Narcissus couldn't read Xia Yanfeng's heart, couldn't understand the longness and helplessness of Xia Yanfeng's dream, she didn't understand, Xia Yanfeng didn't expect her to understand, the Sumeru blank in the spiritual world was like an endless desert, and at the end of the desert, the oasis was a mirage.

This blank is not the powerlessness of the dream, but the collapse of the soul!

Breathing the fragrance of the night breeze, everything seems to have really returned to the past, back to the youth that belongs to Xia Yanfeng, the night is blurry, just like Xia Yanfeng's confused heart, every breath of air inhaled, but at the moment it seems so kind, although there is only a faint fragrance of flowers, but it is like smoking a cigar that makes him intoxicated.

Sleepless in the early morning, but still bothering Narcissus to make snacks for himself, Xia Yanfeng was really a little unhappy, but at this age when he was closest to Narcissus, choosing to cherish it was the only thing he could do.

The steaming green onion fat beef noodles, Xia Yan couldn't help but drool. At the dining table, the taste of memories infiltrated his heart, and the moving thoughts fluttered and floated in his heart, he quietly stared at the rising heat, and the chopsticks in his hand did not move for a long time.

"Yan'er?" Narcissus saw Xia Yanfeng's uneasy look, so he stepped forward to care about him, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Ah...... I...... I ......" Xia Yanfeng didn't know how to express his state of mind at the moment, "Narcissus's face...... So familiar...... It's so warm...... I haven't tasted this in years...... I can't believe that you've always been by my side and have never left me...... I love you, Narcissus......"

"Yan'er, what are you talking about?" Narcissus touched Xia Yanfeng's forehead, although it was hot, it was not to the point of high fever, "Haven't I been there all the time? And this side, didn't I just make it for you yesterday?"

"Uh...... I seem to ...... Really insane?" Xia Yanfeng let out a long breath, "I'm so nervous, can't I really be a traversal?"

"You're thinking too much, Yan'er. Narcissus smiled slightly, "Let's rest after eating noodles." ”

Everything was like a dream, until the noodle soup was down and the stomach was warm and the intestines were oily, Xia Yanfeng still couldn't believe that it was real. Whether it is here, or another world that may not exist at all, Xia Yanfeng is immersed in it, and he feels it so real, he can't tell which world is real, maybe both are true, or both may be fake.

Xia Yanfeng didn't dare to sleep anymore, he was afraid that when he woke up again, he would return to another world many years later, wouldn't it be good to let time stay here?

Narcissus fell asleep again, and Xia Yanfeng quietly opened the door and walked out, he still needed to further confirm the reality of this world. It's no wonder that after dreaming for a long time, he treats it as real.

The night is deep, but it doesn't feel cold, walking alone on the streets of the city, everything feels the same as usual, the deep is as deep as ever, the frivolous is still frivolous, the neon flashes, the sparse vehicles are still coming and going under the street lights, Xia Yanfeng doesn't know how long he has been away from this land, maybe he has never left, but this dream is longer than the dark night.

Walking on the streets of the modern city, Xia Yanfeng is still reminiscing about the complex feelings brought to him by that long dream, the imprint that can never be erased every time, but he can't remember the thing that happened before waking up from the dream, and for this dimension called reality, he feels a light breeze, and the beauty of narcissus is still so tempting, but Xia Yanfeng, who has grown up overnight for almost ten years, has not much enthusiasm left.

Quietly walked to the small park, leaning on the rockery by the small bridge, the dim light reflected the trees in front of him, inexplicably, a sense of mediocrity made Xia Yanfeng's heart difficult to calm.

Ten years of growth overnight?Oh my God, where did my soul fly?Ten years of tempering, ten years of ruthlessness, in another dimension, what did Xia Yanfeng realize?

Sighing helplessly, the soul drifted for too long, and when I returned to the starting point, I found that the starting point had already become the end. Unable to adapt to reality anymore, Xia Yanfeng doesn't know where to go, but since they are all back, shouldn't the dream be left behind?

No, lingering! The five flavors of life, sweet and sour, bitter and salty, the Heavenly Continent is his battlefield, where his life should start again, instead of indulging in the things that seem real in front of him, eternal, and do not exist in this world!

However, what should I really think about at this time, it is better to stay quietly alone, Xia Yanfeng must deal with the relationship between dreams and reality, and think clearly about whether he should continue to have that big dream that calls for wind and rain.

Xia Yanfeng had unconsciously circled the small park, and soon stepped out, the street had not changed, as before, but his heart had become like two people as the time flew by in the dream. Can he choose his own life? Will he continue to go back to the darkness of his past, hide in the corners of the boundless, and then continue to fall according to the script of his dreams? No, it won't!

Xia Yanfeng finally chose to accept and accept this incredible truth. There is wine today and drunk today, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon, since time goes back, then his heart should follow back to the past. Life is too short, so be happy and enjoy it to the fullest!

In this way, before dawn, Xia Yanfeng walked into a bar that he used to go to in his spare time, although the memory in his mind had been separated by several years, he still vaguely remembered the location of that bar.

The appearance of this city is also stuck in a few years ago, in the dream, some buildings were demolished a few years ago, but now they are still standing in the center of the city, this city has not been subjected to the catastrophe in the dream, but Xia Yanfeng has not been able to let go for a long time, for some reason, Xia Yanfeng always has an unknown anxiety in the depths of his soul.

With a hint of unease, Xia Yanfeng slowly entered the bar, at this point, there was no one near the bar, but it was a deserted scene under the dim neon lights.

"Have a glass of 'Bloody Mary'. Looking around, Xia Yanfeng casually walked to the bar and said to the bartender at the front desk.

The bartender was the only living person in the 24-hour bar, a young man in overalls, looking down at a magazine as if nothing had happened.

Xia Yanfeng's heart sank, the bartender didn't respond to him, but the more he looked at that person, the more familiar he became. Of course, he hadn't seen this person in the bar before, but he seemed to have seen him in his dreams.

"I want 'Bloody Mary!'" he raised his voice and repeated again, but the bartender still kept his head down like a deaf man, not hearing what he was saying.

Xia Yanfeng leaned closer to see, on the cover of the magazine he held in his hand, there was a sexy woman dressed in revealing clothes, and when he saw the woman's appearance clearly, he was directly stunned on the spot: "Black...... Black ......"

The woman on the cover is Black Megumi, but in the world years ago, he and Black Megumi had never met.

"What's all the fuss, Hollywood superstar Miss Hei Hui, who doesn't recognize it. The bartender finally spoke.

She ...... She's not shooting ...... What kind of movie ......" Xia Yanfeng gestured incredulously, but he was bumping into the bartender's slightly raised face, and then, he continued to remain extremely shocked, "You...... You are...... Third Brother...... How did you end up here?"

The face raised by "You have seen through ......" is the person Xia Yanfeng met in his dream, the "immortal green snake" Lu Yusen, who is both a rival in love and a brother, but Lu Yusen in front of him is very strange, it stands to reason that he should have been surprised by what Xia Yanfeng said, but he didn't, and instead showed a mysterious smile on his face.

"Third brother, did you also cross over?" Xia Yanfeng hurriedly probed, all this seemed to be a dream all of a sudden.

Lu Yusen put down the magazine in his hand with an evil smile on his face, and then, Xia Yanfeng felt a whirlwind for no reason, and the mental pain poured out like a tide, as if his whole body was placed in an ice cellar, and countless ice spikes were eating away at his body. His blood swelled weakly, and his soul was like a lonely boat in the ocean, isolated by the storm and rain.

Yes, that feeling is back, Xia Yanfeng can't tell what kind of feeling it is, but the lights of the bar are like ghosts at the moment, and the focus of Xia Yanfeng's pupils is getting closer and closer.

Lu Yusen's face suddenly became hideous, and his hand that was originally holding the magazine changed dramatically. It was a devilish claw, with a faint green light flashing on it, Xia Yanfeng was scared into a cold sweat on the spot, it was not a pair of human hands at all!

Those pair of claws, Xia Yanfeng seemed to be familiar, until a pink ball of light floated above the claws, and he finally suddenly realized. It turned out that he had never stepped out of his spiritual world!

Anger, a vague sense of coercion, that ball of light, Xia Yanfeng is no stranger, and the true identity of this "Lu Yusen" in front of him, Xia Yanfeng has already guessed it.

"Third brother...... No, you're not the third brother, you're ......" Xia Yanfeng stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party with a disgust that made him extremely uncomfortable, "Da Lando! It's you...... It's all the crystallization called 'Hell Soul' in your hand!"

"Hehehehe, it's worthy of Sima Demon, have you seen through it? It's a pity, the real purgatory, you can't stop it. He resumed his speaking style again, and his face sank into it like a puddle of mud, and in an instant he became a terrifying Faceling, "I am Darlandor, and you do have two brushes, otherwise, how could you suppress the nightmare effect of the 'Prison Soul' to such a low level, it's a pity that your will is not strong enough, so what ......"

"I knew it! The truth surfaced, Xia Yanfeng no longer hesitated, seeing the bar and the world in all directions collapse rapidly like broken glass at the same time, after the collapse, all he saw was chaos.

"Because of the turmoil of your mind, your soul will not want to wake up again. Dalando, who turned into a faceless monster, sneered at Xia Yanfeng, "You are the strongest spiritual power among the non-legendary heroes I have ever seen, even if the power of the 'Prison Soul' is eroding your spiritual sea, and at the same time, your spiritual potential is compressed to only one thousandth of the spiritual potential that has gone home against the sky, but it is enough to torture you to death with nightmares." If you can't get out, once the dreams are involved in each other, your spirit will completely collapse, and your will will be burned by the demonic nature, so that your soul can only be exiled into the abyss of chaos forever, and your body will become a vegetative person, and you will never wake up again......!