God comes to the lake.

A look of doubt appeared on Yun Zhongjun's face.

The shadow book in the Shenlai Pavilion, Donggong Lan and the little lady of Xihe were also very puzzled when they heard Feng Qingyan's words.

But at this time, none of them made a sound, just watched quietly.

"Dream words?"

Yun Zhongjun thought about it, but still didn't understand it, so he said: "Saint, Yun doesn't have any dream words in his hands." ”

"Isn't the dream word in Yun Mengze just that?"

Feng Qingyan said with a smile.

"What does it mean to be canonized?"

Yun Zhongjun didn't guess anymore and asked directly.

"Qingyan just wants to borrow the dream word in Yun Mengze, and hopes that Yun Zhongjun will be fulfilled. ”

Feng Qingyan saluted.

"Yun Mengze's dream word? Yun is stupid, please canonize and make it clear. Yun Zhongjun smiled bitterly, still not understanding the meaning of canonization.

"In fact, Yun Mengze's dream word is a divine pen. ”

Feng Qingyan pondered for a moment.

"Huh?"

Yun Zhongjun was even more puzzled.

In the Shenlai Pavilion, Yingshu, Donggonglan and Xihe Little Lady all had some stunned looks in their eyes.

"Sister Lan, what do you mean by a gentleman? The dream in Yun Mengze is a divine pen? How can this dream word be a divine pen?" She saw Donggong Lan frowning and thinking, so she asked, "Sister Xihe, do you understand?"

"I seem to understand. ”

The little lady Xihe thought about it seriously and said, "Actually, what the gentleman said is literal. ”

"Huh?"

The shadow book was even more confused.

"It seems that this is what the gentleman meant. ”

Donggong Lan hesitated for a moment and nodded, always feeling that he had peeked at something.

But there was still a layer of paper, which made her unable to peek through for a while, which made her heart itch, and her brain was constantly thinking......

"What do you mean? Why don't I understand?"

Yingshu looked at Xihe and Donggong Lan and said blankly, and then simply stopped guessing.

"How do you say that?"

Feng Qingyan groaned for a while, and then said, "Why don't I lend it to you?"

Yun Zhongjun didn't rush to agree, after all, he hadn't figured it out yet, who knew what the canonization would borrow? However, since the canonization said that the dream word is a divine pen, it is a divine pen. Since it is written by God, then there is nothing that cannot be promised.

"This dream word, if you need it, borrow it. ”

The Monarch in the Clouds.

"Yun Zhongjun, have you thought about it clearly?" Feng Qingyan said.

Yun Zhongjun hesitated, but the teacher said that he would be canonized with a pen, so what else was there to do? ”

"That Qingyan thanked Yun Zhongjun. ”

Feng Qingyan saluted.

"It's kind to be canonized. ”

Yun Zhongjun returned the salute.

At this time, Feng Qingyan didn't say anything, and stepped up step by step, until he came to the sea of clouds, he was looking down at Yun Mengze.

Yun Zhongjun, Yingshu and the others didn't follow, but just looked up curiously.

Soon after.

Feng Qingyan came down from the sea of clouds, returned to Shenlai Lake, and said, "Dream words, collect them." ”

At this time, everyone looked curiously, and still couldn't understand what Feng Qingyan was doing, but they didn't make a sound, and they were quietly watching to see how Feng Qingyan borrowed the dream word.

When Feng Qingyan finished speaking, a faint layer of indescribable things suddenly appeared in Yun Mengze.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun was stunned for a moment.

He sensed that Yun Mengze seemed to be separating something.

This made him feel a little uneasy in his heart, as if he was about to lose something rich.

However, this loss is invisible, it seems to have no substance, just a dreamlike existence.

"Sister Lan, do you feel that this world seems to be ......?"

The shadow book vaguely felt it, but it was indescribable.

"Something is going to be lost. ”

Donggong Lan Road.

"Yes, I feel like there is going to be something to be lost in this world. ”

Shadow Book nodded abruptly and stared closely, as if something was separating around him, but he couldn't see it.

It seems to be just a feeling thing.

When this sense of separation or loss became clearer and clearer, Yun Zhongjun's body trembled suddenly, and his heart was terrified, as if setting off a huge wave.

He finally understood.

Yun Mengze's dream word is indeed a divine pen.

Moreover, this dream word is not only a divine pen, but also the soul of Yun Mengze!

If the canonization borrows the dream word, from now on Yun Mengze, only Yun Ze will remain. Because Yun Mengze lost its soul, that is, a dream......

After Yun Zhongjun understood, Donggong Lan and Xihe Little Lady also faintly understood.

Their eyes widened slightly, and they both showed shocked expressions.

Some couldn't believe it.

Yun Mengze's dream word is not only a divine pen, but also Yun Mengze's soul.

If Yun Mengze loses his dream, he loses his soul.

Since then, only Yun and Ze remain.

Yunmengze is composed of clouds, dreams, and ze, of which dreams are souls......

"The cloud is the king in the clouds, the dream is the pen of God, and the Ze is the earth. ”

At this moment, Donggong Lan couldn't help but exclaim, his heart was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Yun Mengze was so amazing.

"Huh?"

Yingshu looked at Donggong Lan suspiciously.

But at this time, she also vaguely felt it, and began to understand that "dream" was a stroke of genius......

At this moment, Yunmengze was like lifting a faint, transparent water curtain, and it was separated from Ze.

Although the water curtain is transparent, it only flashes of floating light and glimpses.

A strong dreamy atmosphere emerges from the water curtain.

And the Ze separated from the water curtain seems to have suddenly lost its color, lost its vitality, and became lifeless.

At this moment, Yun Zhongjun's face became gloomy.

Moreover, he was in agony inside, as if something had been stripped of him physically.

His face grew pale.

Stop it!

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't, and it seemed that he could only watch. He closed his eyes and didn't look, but he still "saw" that Yun Mengze's dream was separated and deprived.

He couldn't imagine what would become of Yun Mengze if he lost his dream?

From now on.

Is Yun Mengze still Yun Mengze?

Not anymore.

Moreover, he is not Yun Zhongjun, I am afraid he is not Yun Zhongjun......

A Yun Zhongjun who has lost his dream and lost his soul, is it still Yun Zhongjun?

Don't lose your dreams!

Kill!

At this moment, his heart suddenly burst out with terrifying killing intent.

Kill the canonization!

Only by killing the canonization can he completely stop the world from depriving him of his dream!

Just as he was about to open his eyes, he suddenly felt the presence of the teacher, as if the teacher was watching him quietly beside him.

"Remember what the teacher said?"

Ah Heng said.

"Remember, remember. ”

Yun Zhongjun closed his eyes tightly, his face was as pale as paper at this time, and cold sweat the size of a bean flowed down his forehead.

"What is it?"

Ah Heng asked.

"Return the pen of God to canonization. ”

Yun Zhongjun's voice trembled, and he seemed to be extremely painful.

"Just remember, don't think too much, it's not yours. Ah Heng looked at Yun Zhongjun and said lightly, "Although the word go and the word dream are all in Yun Mengze, whether it is the word dream or the word cloud, it does not belong to you." ”

Yun Zhongjun forcibly controlled his trembling body and said, "Disciple understands. ”

"Just understand. ”

Ah Heng nodded and left.

In the Shenlai Pavilion, Yingshu and the others didn't see Ah Heng, but when they felt Yun Zhongjun, they suddenly burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

Murderous against the gentleman.

This made them horrified and furious at the same time.

However, they also have some understanding in their hearts, after all, they are not the gods of Yun Mengze, they can all feel Yun Mengze, and they are deprived of their dreams......

How painful is this?

When they were extremely worried about whether to wake up the gentleman quickly, they found that the murderous aura that burst out of Yun Zhongjun's body quickly weakened.

It seems that Yun Zhongjun has figured it out.

This made them breathe a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to let their guard down yet.

Now.

Yun Zhongjun's body was still trembling.

He is still not very willing, after all, this is Yun Mengze's soul.

But the teacher showed up.

It seems that the teacher already knew.

Yun Mengze is composed of clouds, dreams and Ze, but unfortunately neither clouds nor dreams are his, what kind of irony is this for the god of Yunmengze?

How sad?

Is this still the god of Yunmengze?

Moreover, he will be deprived of his dreams in life.

However, the other party was canonized, and the teacher also stood on the side of canonization, which made him feel even more bitter.

If it was just canonization, he would still be able to resist one or two, but the teacher ......

How did he resist?

Without a teacher, there would be no him, and there would be no Yunzhongjun now.

Everything he did was given by his teacher.

Actually, Ah Heng didn't say one more thing, he was not born by Yun Mengze, he was just born from Yun Mengze's cloud character.

But for a moment.

Yun Mengze's dream word was separated in half.

Half of Yun Mengze, because of the loss of the dream word, lost color and vitality, as if turned into a dead land.

Yun Zhongjun "saw" it, and his heart was painful.

But at the moment.

Feng Qingyan had to separate the dream word.

He's going to take the dream word with him.

In the Shenlai Pavilion, Yingshu, Donggong Lan and others were shocked and anxious, for fear that Yunzhongjun would suddenly go berserk and kill Junzi.

After all, Yun Zhongjun is the top existence in the world.

A gentleman is not necessarily an opponent of a gentleman in the clouds......

"Hurry up, hurry up ......"

Yingshu was urging in his heart, hoping that the gentleman would get the dream word as soon as possible, so as not to kill the king in the clouds.

However, Yun Zhongjun never made a move.

Alas-

He sighed deeply, seemed to be connected, and opened his eyes.

When he saw Yun Mengze as if he was dead, his heart was in pain, and the most important thing was that he finally knew that he had been deprived of something.

It's a soul!

Yun Mengze lost his soul, and he Yun Zhongjun also lost his soul.

Now.

He seemed to be dozens of years old.

From a handsome little Langjun to a gray-haired old man, he was staggering towards the sea of clouds in the sky, looking extremely depressed......

This made Yingshu, Donggong Lan and others a little unbearable to see it.

"Yun Zhongjun, this is?"

Shadow Book said with some heartache.

"Ahh

Donggong Lan shook his head and said, "If a gentleman wants to borrow the word dream, there must be a reason. ”

"Sister Lan, Yun Mengze has no dream word, it should be ruined, right?" Ying Shu said, "In this way, will it cause any harm to Yun Zhongjun?"

"I don't know ......"

Donggong Lan Road.

In the sea of clouds in Wushan.

Ah Heng looked at Yun Mengze and sighed slightly.

At this moment, Yun Mengze is here, and after the dream word is stripped away, it is losing its vitality and turning into a dead place.

Soon after.

Yun Mengze's dream word was finally completely stripped away.

And Yun Mengze, which used to be brilliantly colored, is now only two colors left, black and white.

And it's completely lifeless.

Yun Mengze was born because of dreams, and he will also die because of dreams.

This is the truth that Ah Heng has known for a long time, but Yun Zhongjun doesn't know, and Feng Qingyan doesn't know either. If Feng Qingyan knew, he might not have borrowed the dream word......

Now.

Yun Mengze's dream word left Ze, fell into Feng Qingyan's hand, and turned into a pen.

It is the true god of the pen.

"It's a little worse, it's not complete. ”

Feng Qingyan stared at the divine dao.

At this time, the three Shenlai pens on the stone table of the Shenlai Pavilion suddenly flew towards Feng Qingyan, turning into a bubble and submerging into the Shenlai pen.

And in the world.

One by one, the Shenlai pens that had been taken away suddenly flew up and came towards Yun Mengze. When the Shenlai pen returned to Yunmengze, they all turned into bubbles one by one and disappeared into the real Shenlai pen.

Feng Qingyan is not counted, but there are probably hundreds of them.

At this moment, there is no god in the whole world to write.

When his gaze was removed from the divine pen, he finally found that the world was different. At this time, the heavens and the earth were gray and black, and it seemed that even the white clouds in the sky had turned gray.

He saw that the heavens and the earth were dead.

Originally, Yun Mengze was full of vitality.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little stunned, and couldn't help but look at it slowly for a week, and saw that heaven and earth had indeed lost their vitality, and it seemed that they had lost their souls.

"Shadow book, what is this?"

Feng Qingyan looked at the Shenlai Pavilion and said.

In fact, he almost knew it in his heart, but he couldn't believe it.

"Gentleman, the dream word is Yun Mengze's soul ......"

Yingshu said a little depressed.

"I see. ”

Sealing Qingyan Road.

At this moment he smiled wryly.

Although he had already guessed that he borrowed the dream word, it would have a great impact on Yun Mengze, but he didn't expect the damage to be so huge.

"Gentleman, do you have to borrow the dream word?"

Yingshu couldn't help but say, she really couldn't bear to see Yun Mengze become dead.

Feng Qingyan was silent, thinking seriously about this question, do you have to borrow the dream word?

He borrowed the word dream for the sake of the bridge of guidance.

And the bridge of connection is to connect the twelve gray fogs in the reincarnation dead city.

But does he have to lead the twelve wisps of gray mist?

Don't want to?

It seems that you can not do it, and care about the death and life of twelve wisps of gray mist?

Even if they are brought over, will they be able to resurrect them? Or, have they had nothing to do with themselves if they have never heard of the Twelve Emperors Against the Heavens?

And this world is closely related to him.

Yun Zhongjun is the person next to him.

Yunmengze is the place around him.

So......

He shouldn't have exchanged Yun Mengze for the Twelve Emperors of the Heavens.

However, he always felt that he should do this, as if the Twelve Emperors of the Heavens were the ones who were closely related to him.

After a while, he nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I'll come back and return the dream word when I'm done with the magic pen." ”

"Whew-"

Shadow Book breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Back to the dream word, Yun Mengze should be able to return to the original state, right?

Yun Zhongjun will not have an impact, right?

"Gentleman, can you still return the dream word?"

Donggong Lan asked with a deep sigh.

Feng Qingyan was silent for a while, then shook his head, saluted respectfully to the sea of clouds in the sky, and said, "When Qingyan finishes using up the Shenlai pen, he will come back to return the dream words, and please forgive Yunzhongjun." ”

Soon after, he left Yun Mengze with the dream word.

And there is no Yunmengze in the world from now on.

Only Yunze remains.

......

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