"Xi'er, Nangong Jinyu ...... Haven't woken up yet? Yan Ran looked at Ruoxi's worried expression and knew that something might be wrong.

Ruo Xi looked at Nangong Jinyu's handsome side face, held back the tears in his eyes, and shook his head.

The boat floated on the water, surrounded by flowers on the other side, and from a distance it looked like a carpet made of blood, red like fire, and extremely gorgeous. Ling Feng didn't dare to walk over, for fear that the ship would not be stable.

Ling Feng moved to Ruoxi's side, looked at Nangong Jinyu and said, "He entered the nightmare."

"Nightmares? Ling Feng, what is the nightmare, is there any way to make Nangong Jinyu wake up. Ruoxi couldn't help it, cried out, and in a moment's hurry, held Ling Feng's hand.

Ling Feng was stunned, looked at the hand that was being held and said, "The fragrance of this flower on the other side has a charming effect, it can make people enter a nightmare, and this nightmare can only wake up by itself......"

"So...... Nangong he may ...... Maybe you won't wake up, right? There's no way, Ling Feng? ”

"Girl, you can ...... Into his nightmare woke him up, just ...... If you don't wake up, you may be stuck in nightmares forever......"

"I'm willing, Ling Feng, you can cast a spell quickly, even if there is a glimmer of hope, I want to try it." said, if you look at Nangong Jinyu.

"Good ......"

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Ling Feng looked at the sleeping Ruo Xi, the corners of his lips rose slightly, and he reached out to wipe away the tears on Ruo Xi's face.

"Brother, can she wake up Nangong Jinyu?"

"Yes, I believe her, even if they really can't wake up, the blood-stained 'Purple Dragon Star' can wake them up." As he spoke, Ling Feng slashed his palm and dripped blood on Ruo Xi's hand.

"Brother, in this way, you will lose your cultivation."

"You know, Xiuwei is nothing compared to Xiyan, as long as she is good, I will not hesitate to scatter my soul." Ling Feng looked at Ruo Xi's eyes with a hint of tenderness, maybe Xi Yan was his inner demon, otherwise why would he see her when he entered the illusion realm.

He clenched his fists, and he swore that he would protect him, because what he saw in the illusion was the scene of Xiyan's murder ten thousand years ago, and in the illusion he almost went mad and couldn't wake up.