Chapter 387: Yun Wei's Dream

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Feng Miaojun's words interrupted Yun Ku's thoughts, and he shrugged his shoulders: "Almost." ”

"That's even more important. She tilted her head slightly, her eyes were full of willfulness, "There is a sea of corpses and blood, I don't know how many I have seen." "Her experience, few people in the world can catch up.

He saw his own reflection in her eyes and smiled, "Okay, this is what you took the initiative to see." Then hold me tight. ”

Her face flushed slightly, but she still stretched out her snow arm to wrap her arms around his neck. What does Yunjie mean by this?

He picked her up even more simply, lightly touched her toes on the boulder, and jumped into the lake!

The sound of "plopping" came into the ears, and the unique coldness of the lake enveloped the body.

Feng Miaojun's eyes widened, and she found that the person above was also staring at her for a moment, and her peach blossom eyes were even more dense because of the backlight, but she couldn't see his eyes clearly.

At this moment, the world seemed to be so lonely that only the two of them were left.

Feng Miaojun even had a strange feeling, and it seemed good to finish the second half of his life quietly like this.

Of course, this absurd thought was only a fleeting thought, so fast that even she didn't care about it.

But immediately after the vermilion in front of him, the lake receded from his side, and a voice came from below:

"Bang bang bang!"

It was like a knock on the door, urgent, heavy, and murderous.

Is this a dream that has already turned to Yunwei?

Feng Miaojun's pupils focused quickly, only to find that what he was looking at was actually a roof, wide and magnificent, with the most beautiful pattern in the center of the caisson he had seen so far, the outermost was a gossip pattern, but the inside was round and square alternately, with the geometric beauty of square and round. By visual inspection alone, she could determine that the caisson was at least five zhang (sixteen meters) high, and from the bottom up, it was a concave structure with layers of carvings, and the main colors of the carvings and carvings were gold, blue, blue, and red.

The value of just such a caisson is immeasurable. Not to mention the pattern in the center of the caisson -

Although the painting is abstract, Feng Miaojun can still see at a glance that it is a small tree with branches, and this time the branches are also decorated with leaves, which is a transparent emerald.

Not to mention, this pattern is actually quite familiar to her.

Feng Miaojun stood up on Yun Kui's shoulder, only to find that the two of them were actually standing on the beams of the roof. And the beam is at least fifteen zhang (nearly fifty meters) above the ground.

In this way, the palace that the two of them are accommodating at the moment is really too ...... Magnificent!

She took a light breath. Anyway, compared to the new summer palace in Urssel City, even the main hall is far inferior.

"Where is this?" In fact, the hall was full of people, and countless humans were running fast underneath, but no one was in the mood to look up. There were a large number of men and horses blocking the entrance of the temple—the latter trembling under the shock of the external force, as if they were about to be attacked in the next second.

It seems that there is an army outside, attacking the temple gate, trying to break in.

Feng Miaojun frowned: "What kind of place is this?" From the moment she saw the mark in the middle of the caisson, she knew that this place was not a place that Yun Jie had imagined out of thin air.

"Temple. He pointed to the idol below, "That's the idol of the realm god enshrined here." ”

Feng Miaojun was startled, and immediately lowered his head and stared.

The so-called realm god is the image of a man in the prime of life, his face is expressionless, and the bulging muscles in his body are even a little ashamed of Miao Fengxian. He was leaning against a boulder, seemingly closing his eyes. The ground was rolled out of deep grooves by stones, and there were small houses on either side of the grooves—

It was a very small house, like a miniature landscape next to the figures and large rocks, and the man could trample them to a shred with a single lift of his legs.

What is this scene going to represent? Feng Miaojun was not sure. Is it to compare the size of the world god, and the house in the world is like a toy in front of him? Judging from the gap between the two sides, if the house is the same size as the residence of the people today, then the real height of the world god should be in ...... More than 60 zhang (more than 200 meters)?

That's a giant who stands tall in the sky.

If in his own original world, Feng Miaojun could still think that there was an artistic exaggeration in this, but on this continent, the shape and proportions of all the gods were strictly supervised by the Haoli Empire, and those who made the statues of the gods privately died, this is an iron law! Not to mention such a large statue of a god placed in such a grand hall.

Therefore, it is very likely that the Realm God is really so large.

She had just walked around Luofu Island not long ago, and Fu Lingchuan had brought the entire island back. So there was indeed a time when there were such a large creatures in the world. Compared to that conch, the size of the realm god is not exaggerated.

She remembered that Yun Kui had said last time that the god of the realm was the god who guarded the realm, but he had disappeared a long time ago. Why does this temple still have its idols?

She turned her head to stare at Yun Kui, and said word by word: "Where are we! There is no such magnificent hall in this world, and there will be no such god statue!"

"You're wrong. After she stood firm, Yun Kui slowly hugged her arms, "It's all still there, it's just ...... Not what you're seeing now. ”

Feng Miaojun vaguely heard a scream coming from outside, she turned her head and looked out through the high air window of the main hall, and saw a world of blood and fire outside.

She was all too familiar with that color.

War.

There was a war going on in this place, many houses outside were already on fire, civilians were running and shouting, and soldiers on both sides were killing hard, but the victory was almost decided.

She had never seen the costumes of everyone inside and outside the hall, including the specifications of the weapons of the army's armor.

"But after the Haoli Empire, no country has ever built a temple anymore. She sat down slowly, "Yunlai, is this Yingshui City?"

"Yes. His voice came from behind him, and this time there was no hesitation.

She looked back in shock. Yingshui City does still exist on the mainland, even in Xinxia, but now it has become a ruined capital. It must have been many, many years ago.

She couldn't help but think, "Is this a scene you conceived, or have you experienced it at all?"

"It's just my own imagination. Yun Kui's face was indifferent, "I have never experienced the battle in which the temple was breached, but I have read many and complete accounts, and I often dream of it. You know—" he said leisurely, "that dreams don't always reflect reality, and that what they see is mostly your heart's desire. ”

Dreams are often added by the dreamer to various elements, and it is the most unobjective world. She muttered, "This is realistic, too." ”