Bo Bai's so-called "Battle of Wei Xuan" was a comprehensive victory, and it sounded the most harsh to the dry bone clan. The four armies www.biquge.info of dry bones gathered on Xuantian Square, like a tower of dry bones. The dry bones looked at each other with bitter faces, but fortunately, the dry bones had no expression, and the embarrassment was nowhere to be found.

The army of dry bones came with great momentum, but at this time it lost the slightest momentum. Originally, it was to help Xuantian defend the city, but as a result, not only did they not kill a single ghost clansman, but they let them escape out of thin air in front of this group of god realms.

Duan Xing looked at the few people in front of the Dry Bone Legion, stepped forward, coughed lightly and said loudly: "In this battle of Wei Xuan, the Dry Bone Legion should be the first to make the first contribution! It's just-" Duan Xing looked at the wild and embarrassed and said: "The clan city has yet to be rebuilt, I don't know, uh-this is?"

Ye Mang took a step forward, stepped on the ground and shook with a bang, and said hoarsely: "President of the Dry Bone Legion, Ye Mang!"

"Xuantian Clan God, Duan Xing!"

Ye Mang said: "Long Yang, Long Yang!"

Duan Xing was only polite when Ye Mang was polite, but he didn't expect Ye Mang to say next: "Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I heard the little junior sister tell the story of the human demon Duan Xing!"

Everyone was stunned. Duan Xing even thought that the other party was just a polite sentence, so he said: "That must be someone else, Duan is indeed a demon, but his lifespan is only more than 10,000 years." ”

Ye Mang said: "Yes, if the Duan God King lives up to the Xuantian Clan, there should be a day when he enters the Hades Clan." After entering the underworld, first go to the Forest of Sealed Sand to find the guardian, you just need to say that Ye Mang misses him very much, and he can help you go straight to the place of departure!"

Duan Xing suddenly felt a chill down his spine, where did this person come from, how did he know about the future?

"At that time, apart from the Khan Zhuo Sword Forest Array in this realm, how can the Duan God King have an opponent? ”

Thinking is salvation, but it is not known whether it can be saved or not. Duan Xing was a little uneasy in his heart and said: "Duan Xing is reckless, but this matter is related to Duan Xing's reputation, presumably he is a god-"

"Just do whatever you want. ”

Duan Xing's face finally looked better, and he bowed down and said, "Duan Xing understands, thank you for your advice!"

Ye Mang nodded with satisfaction.

Duan Xing said again: "I don't know what the gods want, but I can put it forward!" and glanced at the Divine Realm Bone Tower in front of him, and hesitated: "The future of our clan-"

Ye Mang shook his head and said: "My dry bone clan is originally from the Xuantian bloodline, and I am born after death, but my memory still exists. This is our hometown, but for the sake of the mood of the city's citizens, we must return as soon as possible and return to our sad land. Although our hometown is good, it is not our final destination. We have to preach on the road, and the wilderness is our true home. Silently moving forward in the lost, every clump of green grass under our feet beckons us forward or leads us to the road back. But this destination will never be this clan city. ”

Wild fell silent. No one spoke, and no one wanted to break the silence of the bones, and the silence was like a contagion, silencing the entire tower of bones. Ye Mang suddenly raised his head and said hoarsely: "The road to enlightenment is too long, we can't see the people continue to weaken!" Ye Mang turned his head and said: "Take some children and leave, let them be strong! They will be as strong as the dry grass on the Gobi." Let them preach with sweat and tears, and make the path of preaching green grass and flowers blooming. It's our heart. So be it......"

Duan Xing suddenly said: "Uh-dare to ask the gods, children, when will you return?"

"Seventy years is enough!"

Everyone was stunned, how could it be that time was so short?

Chongtu said lightly: "I can return in a year." ”

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Ye Mang suddenly said: "I forgot, this is the clan city, a place where faith has been lost. In this way, it will be a hundred years!" Wild Man waved his hand and said, "Go, children, take the children you like, but can survive in the endless wilderness, and let them understand that the way of life is not easy." A blessing from the earth, a call from the bones, a response from the soul, the mission they can't refuse, send your seal, and they will naturally follow in three days!"

"Senior brother, three days—is it too long?" reminded Changlu.

"Let the Sacred Tree rest, he ...... It's so tiring......"

Changlu touched his head, looked at the eye tree in shame, and bowed his head silently.

The wind is blowing. The familiar words in the wind drifted faintly: "Look at this ruined world...... Where can you wait that long? In the dreamland, the world is gradually collapsing...... The guardian of dreams, never backing down. It's a pity...... My future friend, you don't know anything yet......"

Yun Ge was stunned, he felt that the words in the wind floated into his soul lake, and he said vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"The old decay is offended...... One day, when the heavens and the earth fall, I remember that there is still a very old friend of mine. In the endless desert and the distant wilderness, I have seen you...... You are a mighty warrior, a god-sent god, and an eternal friend of the decrepit......" As he spoke, a mark fell on the pavilion in the Yunge Soul Lake.

The little fox woke up, jumped up, jumped in front of the mark, looked left and right, and did not know why. What is this weird thing?

Yun Ge appeared beside her and reminded, "Don't touch it, I want to see what's weird!" Yun Ge stretched out his hand, and his soul power poured into the imprint, and he was stunned for a moment. In the middle of nowhere, a dead tree stands in the wind.

"Don't be afraid, child. This is my dream, don't make fun of old decay when you're strong. I don't have much soul power, but I can't find a second Chongtu in this world who can give me strength. My mission will be interrupted during this time, you will follow in my footsteps alone, I have wronged you, the future Lord of the Illusory Realm! The old man is the guardian of this heavenly realm, your future enemies are too strong, and you are not even capable of unimaginable abilities now. For tens of thousands of years, you'll face some of the most formidable opponents. Don't worry, you need to have more friends. I am the oldest old friend, and I will fight side by side with you......"

The Divine Tree paused and said, "But, first, I want to gain your trust. ”

Yun Ge said cautiously: "But I don't know who you are. ”

"For countless times in the past, I was guarding the Xuantian Clan, just to wait, until I met you. A dream in a hurry made me almost miss you, but fortunately, Chongtu woke me up. It doesn't matter who I am, in the future you will know about old age. There are some things that you know too early will cause you harm, you are just a clump of green grass in the wilderness, and you need to be cared for. It needs to be watered with endless tears, and when you become stronger, when the real becomes unreal, your illusion will be more real. This is the fate of the ancients, let you bear it, this is the revelation of Anluo, the prophecy of the ancients, and my wish. ”

Yun Ge asked, "Can you guarantee with your An Luo and soul that you have no ill will towards me?"

"The great Anluo is looking down on this wilderness, and I assure Anluo that I and the Lord of the Illusory World will be friends forever. If not, let the wilderness turn into a desert, and the soul will be scattered like the wind......"

"Well, actually, I don't believe your oath!"

"Uh......" Shenshu was stunned.

"But for the sake of you relieving the siege of Xuantian, I still believe you. Tell me, what's the use of that sigil?"

"When you can comprehend the essence of it, it will be the day you and I meet. ”

Yun Ge arched his hand and said, "May I ask you, senior, how long do you want to keep Yun Ge here?" There is a lack of heaven and earth yuan power here, I really don't understand how you let those children practice." ”

"Since you're here, you're a guest from afar. Walk through the desert and there is a master waiting for you. They already know you're coming. However, the way they welcome guests is that you need to cross the desert alone, and that's what those children will be through for a hundred years. Witness a miracle, I don't think you will refuse ......"

Yun Ge's divine power dispersed into the endless distance, and there was no end in sight. He thought of the edge of his illusory world, and his heart moved, why not give it a try?

So, before leaving, he turned around and said, "How do you get to the border?"

"Dreams are endless, where does the margin come from?"

"There is a margin for turning illusion into reality. ”

The Divine Tree smiled bitterly: "You are the Lord of the Illusory Realm, if I have that ability, of course this Biye Realm will also have a margin." But...... There is no end to thinking, after you turn illusion into reality, there will be polar regions, and there will be great natural and great sacrifices. ”

"Senior Xie pointed out, Yun Ge has gone!" After speaking, he flew away. The voice of the sacred tree rang in his ears: "Sincerity is not shown until it is on foot, and they welcome conquerors like them." Worship this land, conquer it with your vigorous steps, and you are the true child of the earth!"

Yun Ge shook his head and fell from the air to the ground. To his strange surprise, when his steps fell to the ground, he found that his steps became heavier and heavier, and this -- how could he be vigorous? But then he thought that if he persevered like this, wouldn't his steps be more powerful? So, he went away on foot.

After walking like this for a long time, he got a little tired and sat down on the edge of a huge bush. Looking at the gray sky, he wondered, how could this dream be so gloomy? What kind of person should this be in his heart to have such a dream? Maybe the sacred tree had seen too much sorrow, and he had stored those sorrows in his dreams. But what's the use of that?

"Guests from afar—"

Yun Ge jumped in fright, he felt that there was a woman talking under his buttocks. Looking back, sure enough, it was a green grass that spoke. Yun Ge asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

The woman laughed, but it was just a voice. The woman said, "We are the beggars of the earth, pray that you will leave your tears, and we will give you the same precious gift in exchange, and Mother Earth will thank you for your generosity." ”

"I was a little interested in the gift, but I didn't really cry much. ”

"Sorrow is in your blood, and thoughts need the revelation of prophecy. Look at the person you miss, who has endured endless pain and torment in her endless time. She has your name in her mind all the time. My name is prophecy, I can give you what you want most, come, distant guest, let me touch your face and let you feel the warmth of a mother that you have never experienced before. ”

Yun Ge was startled, he felt a pair of women's hands caressing his face and touching his ears...... Then he felt a phantom in front of him, and a woman appeared in front of him. Yun Ge looked at the haggard woman, his heart ached, and he asked softly, "Are you - mother?"