Chapter 281: The Temple of the God of Dreams [Two More Requests for Support]

On the first floor of the main hall, all the styles in the hall are decorated in the ancient style of the Han court. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info No, maybe it's the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, maybe it's the wind of Zhou Tianzi.

The fur of an unknown beast, infected with a red carpet, was laid on a high platform from the gate, and finally ended in front of the throne of the dragon carved in gold lacquer.

On both sides of the red carpet, this row of tables is arranged, like a place of worship, but on top of each table, there is also a bronze wine bottle, which seems to be a place of celebration.

Stepping on the red carpet, he stroked the wooden tables on both sides, but as soon as his hands touched them, the wooden tables had already turned to ashes and disappeared into this space.

"Lord, the ministers dare not make judgments, since the departure of the three emperors and five emperors, no one can be sanctified. The path to sanctification is really an ethereal statement. Lord, why can't you understand it thoroughly? The minister did not dare to forgot, and forgave the minister to leave. ā€

In vain, Mu Yunge was startled, and at this moment, he saw a sturdy man with a bronze sword hanging from his waist, and he was speaking in the direction of the golden lacquer carved dragon throne.

I couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but the worried and anxious emotions in the other party's heart could make Mu Yunge feel it. The voice fell, looking at the empty palace, Mu Yunge not only stepped forward again, but also put his hand on the second crime.

As before, the table case was shattered and turned into ashes and disappeared, but no one spoke, which made Mu Yunge also puzzled, and quickly walked forward to the third-party table.

'Boom', a person with a plain body suddenly appeared in his mind.

"The lord, the minister's father, the minister's father's father, and even the minister's ancestors have followed the lord for generations, and today the minister is dressed in plain clothes, if the lord has to find the way to die, the minister will be ahead of the lord today."

The voice fell, this person reached out and pulled out the bronze long sword at his waist, and directly wiped his neck, although he couldn't see this person's face, but the feeling of unwillingness, worry, and hope still lingered in Mu Yunge's heart.

The picture disappeared again, Mu Yunge couldn't get rid of this sad feeling for a long time, heartache, extreme heartache, which made him crazy, as if these people were his closest people, they seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who they were? The suffocating emotion almost broke him.

"Hey, what a fantasy, it makes me feel like I'm there."

After a while, Mu Yunge took a long breath, as if suppressing the strange emotions in his heart, walked quickly to the fourth table, and put his hand on it.

No, go again, when he walked to the golden lacquer carved dragon throne, looking at the row of crimes on his right, Mu Yunge thought about it, and walked over quickly.

The table next to the golden lacquer carved dragon throne instantly turned to ash, and an extremely calm tone resounded in his mind again.

"Lord, the Three Emperors are holy, they are really pseudo-saints, the prosperity of the human race is really ants, the saints are secretly manipulating, they are really slaves, and the way of the gods is really a conspiracy. If the lord ignores it, the minister leaves, and hides in the Lingshan Beihai, which can also leave a trace of life for the lord. ā€

The old man in a gorgeous costume and gray hair got up and left, sighing with great embarrassment, but he faltered, as if he hoped that someone would stop him, but he was resolute in his heart. Such tangled emotions instantly lingered in Mu Yunge's heart.

The old man left, and as the old man left, the remaining tables were reduced to pieces, and it seemed that with the old man's departure, the others also went their separate ways.

Mu Yunge looked at the golden lacquer carved dragon throne, and there seemed to be an answer in his heart, so he walked up the steps quickly, and directly stretched out his hand to press on this throne.

'Boom' sounded, and a person's back appeared in his mind, and that back was very familiar to Mu Yunge, but he couldn't figure out who this person was?

This person got up, looked at the departure of the seventeen civil and military generals, looked at the blood stains on the ground, and the corpse that was plain, it seemed that this person's heart was not as calm as it seemed.

In the middle of the night, calm was restored in the palace, and if a needle fell to the ground, it was estimated that it would be like a thunderbolt. This person gently picked up the wine bottle, took a sip of wine, and then slowly spit out a sentence: "It's okay to go, brothers, how can I not know your heart, and hindering me is really saving me, but the destiny of heaven is difficult to change, and this life is reincarnation, how can I not fight?" Since I have already remembered what happened back then, how can I not find the answer? ā€

Suddenly, the picture suddenly dissipated, and Mu Yunge's heart was even more confused. Who is this person? Who is the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs? What era is this? all aroused Mu Yunge's inner curiosity, and more importantly, he hoped to find the answer.

Scanning the surroundings and watching the throne turn to ashes, Mu Yunge turned around and descended the steps and came directly to the apse. Looking at the stairs, Mu Yunge stepped up directly, without a trace of hesitation in his heart. Even how did he know there was an apse? How could he go up to the second floor, it seemed that this was originally in his memory, and it did not cause him to wonder.

On the second floor, it seems to be a woman's room, looking at the dresser on one side, which is full of some women's jewelry, Mu Yunge raised his hand lightly, and picked up a beaded hairpin.

Just as it turned into powder, it seems that everything in this palace has gone through the flow of time and lost its original material, as long as people touch it lightly, it will turn into powder.

It is precisely because of this that in front of Mu Yunge's eyes, a woman suddenly appeared, this person was dressed in black, the black hair, falling like a waterfall, and the slender body, people couldn't help but want to hug her in her arms, and wanted to give her gentle care.

"Jun, you're here, are you going to go on an expedition again?" With deep reluctance and deep worry, the woman gently said to the man behind her.

"Well, this expedition will open up the world, and then we will be able to change our lives against the sky."

"Jun, everything in the mortal world, are you not enough, do you have to compete with the gods and immortals, and you have to take the holy position?"

"Haha, Meng'er, if you don't become holy, you will eventually become an ant, I don't want to see your incense and jade lost, nor do I want to become a pseudo-saint with the three emperors, and I don't want to see the human race continue to become a slave of the gods."

"Isn't it possible for the human race to become immortals? Why do you want to go against the sky? Do you have to make the human race the head of heaven and earth, so that you can have peace of mind? What about the other races? What about the rest of the creatures? Have you considered their feelings? ā€

"Meng'er, why do you complain so much, man is the spirit of heaven and earth, and it is really the foundation of the avenue that should be done, but now the saints are fornicating and enslaving the human race, thinking that they are the source of their strength. Whether it's the demon clan or the ghost clan, why can you have your own body, but we can't? It's unfair. ā€

"Jun, you are going to be the enemy of the gods and demons in the sky, can you really do something?"

"Even if you die, I have my mission, you have your choice, I don't force you, and you don't embarrass me. This time I came to your land, not to use you to cover up the heavens, but, but to see you for the last time, and I also have something entrusted to you. ā€

"But if I don't feel bad, I will help you."

"I want to keep you here three holy things, if you can't make it, if you can still be reincarnated, I hope that the three treasures will help me recover my experience in my previous life, hope, I hope I can still remember you."

"Hmm. The three holy relics? You really don't want to take it away? Aren't you afraid that I will steal everything? I wanted to refuse, but for some reason, the woman nodded and agreed.

"Haha, no, my dreams won't."

This person took out three treasures, one was a weapon like a spear and a halberd, one was a jewel like an eye, and one was a tripod weapon with seven colors.

But when he saw the third vessel, Mu Yunge's head exploded with a bang. What's going on? The colorful tripod is no different from the Qiankun tripod, and it can be determined that the tripod is the Qiankun tripod in his dantian.

As Mu Yunge's heart surged, the picture suddenly dissipated, and the extreme doubts in his heart made Mu Yunge hurriedly pick up other jewelry, but unfortunately one by one the jewelry turned into powder, and the picture he wanted to see did not appear at all.

Mu Yunge looked through all the objects in the entire house, but until all the objects in the room turned to ashes, he didn't gain anything.

"Ahh Mu Yunge felt like crazy in his heart, as if there was something, he had already grasped the slightest bit, but he couldn't sort it out, which made him very irritable in his heart.

Walk out of the second floor and go straight to the third floor. On the third floor, the house is full of exotic flowers and plants, and if such a heavenly treasure can be obtained, I am afraid it will be enough for ten thousand spirit generals to be promoted to a mysterious product.

But with Mu Yunge's anxious touch, all the strange flowers and plants turned into nothingness, and they didn't even leave any traces.