After Meng Qiangu entered the ancestral land of the fox clan, he found that it was not quite the same as it looked on the surface. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Outside, this is just a mountain range, but when Dream Eternal enters, there is no end in sight, obviously this is a small world.

Only an ancient inheritance like the fox clan will have its own small world.

This world is lush and lush, the scenery is pleasant, and there are countless little foxes of various colors, running happily and playing in this small world.

When Dream Qiangu walked in, the little foxes stopped, raised their heads, and looked over.

The next moment, a familiar wave emanated from Meng Qiangu's body.

Not only the light of the Spirit Fox Ring, but also the fluctuations that belong to the soul of the Dream Ages.

The fox clan is born with strong spiritual power, and can accurately distinguish the fluctuations of each person's soul, so everything is disguised in front of them, and it is useless.

There was a little red fox boldly stepping away and walking towards the dream of eternity. The other little foxes also followed it slowly towards the dream of eternity.

After a while, Dream Qiangu was surrounded by a group of little foxes. It's just that he can see through the eyes of the little fox that they have no malicious intent.

Meng Qiangu felt that this world was indeed full of wood attribute spiritual power, so the Heavenly Refining Technique quietly operated in his heart, and began to absorb the heaven and earth spiritual power of this wood attribute, rushing towards the liver in the five organs of Dream Eternal.

And his body was not unexpected, there was a faint hint of a breakthrough, but he did not break through. But Meng Qiangu was secretly happy in his heart, his inference was really effective, as long as there was enough time and enough wood attribute spiritual power, Meng Qiangu would definitely break through again.

At this moment, the little red fox, holding the hem of Meng Qiane's shirt in his mouth, ran in one direction, Meng Qiangu absorbed the spiritual power of the wood attribute while following the little fox, and the little foxes around him also surrounded him and walked towards the depths of the forest.

Along the way, what I saw through the ages was lush spirit trees, green grass, and crystal clear streams. It's flat, and there are no peaks.

The further you go in, the stronger the spiritual power of the wood attribute becomes, and the more little foxes run over. It wasn't until Meng Qiangu discovered that the stream water he saw at this moment was completely condensed by the spiritual power of the wood attribute, and his heart was amazed again and again.

When a few little foxes happily ran to the stream and drank a few sips of stream water, Meng Qiangu was even more calm. How can such a fox clan not be strong, and it has been inherited for countless years, and it really has its truth.

In the end, under the leadership of the little fox, Dream Eternal came to the center of this small world.

There is a huge lake here, and the entire lake is liquefied by the spiritual power of the wood attribute.

And in the center of this lake, there is a transparent altar, which slowly rotates, emitting a soft light, pulling the wood attribute spiritual power in the sky, turning it into a liquid and flowing into the lake.

The little foxes looked at the lake excitedly, and chirped at Dream Eternal, as if they wanted to Dream Eternals enter the lake.

At this moment, the altar emitted a blue light, enveloping Dream Eternal, and a wave that was familiar to Dream Eternals was transmitted.

Dream Eternal was a little surprised, this fluctuation was exactly the same as the person he saw in his dream.

Dream Eternal closed his eyes, let the light envelop him, and floated towards the altar.

Then, Dream Ancient Pan sat on the altar, and the altar was full of light, as if revealing a sense of joy, and slowly sank into the lake.

A group of little foxes also screamed excitedly, looking at the lake with expectant eyes.

In the main hall, Hu Xian'er looked surprised, she knew in her heart that their fox clan was able to become a powerful inheritance, and it was entirely because of this altar.

According to the ancestral records of the fox clan, this small world has existed before the ancestors of the fox clan came here, and later this small world recognized the ancestors of the fox clan and gave the fox clan blessings, and this small world became the ancestral land of the fox clan, and it is also the fundamental and powerful source of the fox clan.

It is also through the power of this small world. The fox clan opened up the blessed land of Qingqiu Mountain, allowing the fox clan to thrive.

And the only task of their fox clan is to protect this altar.

It wasn't until today, at the moment when Dream entered the small world and stepped into the altar that Hu Xian'er understood that the protection of these tens of millions of years was just to wait for this person.

It's just that will the fox clan go downhill because of him? Will the holy land of the fox clan disappear from now on? Hu Xian'er hesitated.

"Fool, what is yours is yours, not yours, even if you rob it, it's useless. You fox clan have this opportunity, and you have walked out of countless strong people in thousands of years, are you still not satisfied? Be content! Otherwise, disaster will come!" Nanjizi looked at Hu Xian'er with a little deep meaning.

Hu Xian'er woke up suddenly, and when she reached her realm, she rarely had greed, but just now she almost fell into it, thanks to the sound of Antarctica, which entered her soul in an instant, and woke her up.

"Yes, the path of cultivation is to compete with the sky, like our fox clan, cultivation is too easy, so the foundation is not stable enough, it's time for them to get out of the greenhouse and break through. Hu Xian'er said after thinking for a while.

At this time, the dream of eternity, along with the altar, quickly sank to the depths, all the way down, faster and faster. Until the end, it was as if I had traveled through space and came to a strange world.

And this world is the world that Meng Qianegu has seen in his dreams.

A figure in white, standing with his hands in his hands, sometimes illusory, sometimes real, his face is covered by a mist, no matter how the dream is detected, it is not real.

The moment the dream came to the eternity, the man in white opened his eyes and looked at the dream.

"Hahaha, I thought I couldn't wait, and I almost gave up. The man smiled, and a thought went straight to the bottom of the dream.

"Well, who are you, why are you waiting for me?" asked Yume Qiangu.

"And you often appear in my dreams!" asked Dream Eternal in confusion.

"Tell me, what's your name?" said the man solemnly.

"My name is Dream Forever!" replied Dream Eternal looking up.

"Hahaha, when you know you are you, you are not the real you, and when you know that you are not you, that is the real you!" said the man in white mysteriously.

"As for me, it's just a remnant soul scattered in this world, relying on the particularity of this world, I have survived until now, I am too tired, you are here, my task is completed, and it is time to dissipate. The man said in a chic manner.

"Boom" The already vague figure of the man in white burst out in an instant, turning into streams of pure energy, rushing towards the dream of eternity, entering his body and his soul.

Dream Eternal naturally sat cross-legged on the altar, and a trace of enlightenment emerged from his heart.