No matter how beautiful the illusion is, there will be a moment of waking up, Yun Ge doesn't want to because he can't extricate himself, but the wild spirit is helpless because of his soul power. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoHow much does she want to carry on this poignant and sad prophecy?Although she disregarded her own safety and continued the dream for Yun Ge, the power of the prophecy is beyond her control. Only a small part of it was extended, and it caused a great deal of pressure on her soul power.

Who is she? She used to be just a clump of cloud grass on the Gobi, who else can really understand her except the immortal Anluo and the Divine Tree? No. Those people only knew that her heart was high to heaven, and she never looked down at the earth under her feet. Yes, her roots are in the earth, but her dreams are above the clouds. However, since a long time ago, this world was separated by haze, and the once heaven and earth in her eyes were no longer there. The Pure Land of Sorrow is no longer pure, and the souls of these creatures are covered with dust.

She is a wild spirit. Her heart is as pure as water, and even in the dust of sorrow, her heart will not change. She still did the same, ignoring all strange eyes and unbearable remarks, and stubbornly came over. However, in her dream, the old man told her that it is valuable that you can stick to your heart, but you still care about everything you ignore. Everyone in the world is like this, because they care and abandon something, who knows, this abandonment will be more attachment. If you take this as your way in this life, you must have a humble heart, and only by burying yourself in the dust can your way take root, sprout, and stand like the Moyun Peak on the edge of the sky between this sad heaven and earth......

After listening to what the Divine Tree said, she found that what she cultivated was also abandoning the middle of attachment. Later, she didn't know what to do and what to abandon. Now, in the face of this prophetic dream that she had unleashed, she had an epiphany. In her life, there should be nothing to cling to and nothing to abandon. But if you want to have humble thoughts, attachment and abandonment are not so important.

Ye Ling looked at Yun Ge who was intoxicated in her dream, she couldn't bear to interrupt, but she couldn't give up the fate of the entire Gobi because of a prophecy. If she wants to bear more, she will have to give up. What she abandoned was just a momentary obsession. She thought that maybe her whole life was entangled in this attachment and abandonment, and she never died. What's the matter? Thinking is persistent, and knowing that she is determined to give up, this is her choice.

She wiped away her tears and forced a smile: "Yun'er, wake up! When you grow up, you always have to leave, just like the eaglet leaves the nest and flies to the sky, you always have to leave your mother's dream, and your path is always real. ”

"Mother, no-" Yun Ge understood, this was his mother's dream, and he didn't want to wake up knowing this. Because, even a dream seems enough to him. Because he has real feelings, he can feel the warm touch, seeing his mother makes his memories more real, and he also feels his mother's heart twitching...... The mother faded away in front of his eyes, and he was heartbroken. However, he suddenly found that his mother was gradually becoming clear and standing in front of him. He smiled, could it be that his mother had come out of the dream, or that he could never leave again? either way, he felt that as long as he was with his mother, it would be good.

He took his mother into his arms, wiped away his tears, and said happily: "Mother, you can't leave the child behind!"

"Uh--but you have to make sure you don't cry anymore. Ye Lingxin said, this kid from the clan, how can he know the power of grief? If he continues to cry, he is afraid that he will break his dream and leave. The old man said that in this dream, grief is like a river, which can carry any dryad who can transform to the other side. Although there is no joy on the other side of sorrow, it is a place that all cultivators in this world want to go, and it is also a place that the dryads have dreamed of reaching all their lives.

However, at this time she did not want to leave, because she had her own dreams, her dreams were above the flowing clouds, and since the sky here was obscured by the haze, her dreams melted into the embrace of the earth like the power of sorrow.

"Don't cry, Yunge won't cry! As long as my mother doesn't leave. ”

The wild spirit was a little helpless. Entering the realm of the demon god, the greatest ability of the grass demon is to transfigulate, and it can transform all living beings in this world. This is no ordinary transmogrification, because the grass demon has the talent to see through people's hearts, and this transfiguration is almost real. What's more, she is already an incomparably powerful demon god in this world?

"Don't leave, but, the most important thing now is that my mother wants to drive these demons away. ”

Yun Ge quickly left the wild spirit's embrace, and there was a look of loneliness in his eyes. But when he met the gaze of the wild spirit, he hid the lonely color. Niang has no cultivation, but now Niang is going to cast a spell. He understood that the prophecy dream was over, and who was the woman in front of him? He didn't want to dwell on it, he just wanted his mother to never disappear before his eyes, even if she was fake.

However, with the power of Yun Ge's divine sense, in addition to cultivation, he couldn't tell the difference between these two mothers. He didn't care, when he left here, he was going to take her away and lock her up in his own illusion. Since he is his own mother, how can he fall into other people's dreams? At this time, he has ignored the truth and falsehood, he only knows that his mother Qingyu is in the realm of illusion, and one day he will definitely break through the wall and rescue him. It's just that the most important thing in front of him is that he wants to understand his mother and understand his mother's memories. He didn't know how the memories of the two mothers were different, but except for cultivation, everything could make him unconscious, presumably memory is also part of the illusion.

Memories cannot be transformed, but in the entire process of prophesying dreams, Qing Yu's thoughts and thoughts have left some traces in the soul lake of wild spirits. Seeing a person's illusions shattered, the kind wild spirit is destined not to be so cruel. So, for Yun Ge calling her mother, she acquiesced. The grass demon is invisible, since this green feather can bring a trace of comfort to others, what's the difference?

The demon god did not disperse his illusion, so what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was an elf.

The Dire stared for a long time and didn't see the true appearance of this elf, in fact, with his cultivation, he could see all the true forms of the grass demon at a glance. He was stunned, knowing that the gamble had been lost. But it didn't matter, because there had been countless bets in the past, and he had never won. Seeing that the prophecy dream was gone, but there was no trace of sadness escaping, he was a little lonely, a little disappointed, and a little self-deprecating looking at the gray sky and smiled: "This dream is going to collapse sooner or later, I am thinking too much, where can any demon god be born? A dream for 100,000 years, waking up Fang Jue's so-called awakening is just another big dream of the demon clan." ”

After a moment, Dire wondered, "How did the elves get into this dream?"

Yun Ge thought he was asking himself, and took a step forward and was about to speak. The words of the wind came at the right time: "Wake up, Nightmare." When An Luo's punishment for you is finally over, as long as you are not obsessed and understand your mistakes, this unknown future also has a place for you. ”

"Hmph, my Dire has never missed it, since An Luo can't stand up and admit that he tempted me in the first place, then the Nightmare Demon Clan will continue to cling to their own path!

"Well, since you are so obsessed, give your future to these two children. ”

"What?" Dire glared angrily at Yun Ge and the wild spirit, and said in his heart, an elf, a wild elf, can he be able to stop himself?" "Children, release your power, let these two little insects see, the devouring of the Demon Clan is the most terrifying power in this heaven and earth!"

Yun Ge glanced at Ye Ling and shook his head. Xin said that although the mother in front of him was just fake, he couldn't let her make a move. Because, that's disrespectful to the mother. Thinking of this, a dodge appeared in front of the Dire.

Dire's eyes widened like brass bells, and he turned around to flash to his side. However, what awaited him was a cascade of spatial cages, and within three breaths, Dire sat helplessly on the ground. I was unwilling to say: "This is not fair!"

Yun Ge said unexpectedly: "How is it unfair?"

"You haven't started a war yet, you're not following the rules!"

"Oh, tell me about your rules. Until then, let those monsters stop, I can't guarantee that if a single grass dies because of this, I'll be unkind to you!"

Dire immediately stretched out his hand to stop the Nightmare Demon's actions, and said, "Three games and two wins, I said that it will be counted as the beginning!"

Yun Ge dispersed the space cage and nodded.

Dire peeked at the elf behind Yun Ge, and thought to himself, a wild elf is so powerful, what if that pure-blood elf makes a move?

Yun Ge nodded.

Just as Yun Ge nodded, the Dire made a bold move, but he didn't expect Yun Ge to suddenly disappear in front of his eyes, and he hit the air. He was awe-inspiring in his heart, and suddenly turned his head and said, "This game doesn't count!"

Yun Ge shook his head.

"Three wins in four games!"

Everyone was speechless, they had never seen such a shameless person.

Sha Mo teased: "Next, he will say four wins in five games!"

Yun Ge smiled, although this monster always said that it didn't count, but it was better than a boring person. Fortunately, there is no pressure on your own strength to face this monster. He just nodded faintly to show that he had heard.

Unexpectedly, the Dire laughed and said, "Since you have already responded, then you will win four out of five games!"

Yun Ge seemed indifferent, and said, "It's up to you." ”

Because of the lessons of the past, this Dire came prepared. Turning into a cloud of demonic mist, it shrouded the cloud song. Yun Ge smiled faintly, and cast another spatial crystal wall to block the demonic mist. Although it was only one, no matter how hard the Dire tried, the demonic fog could not enter an inch. In this game, he lost again.

As soon as the Dire stepped back, he saw that the crystal wall fluctuations had disappeared, and without saying a word, it swept towards Yunge like a violent wind. At this time, Yun Ge felt a little pressured. Therefore, he thought about taking the monster's actions seriously. But seeing his feet move slightly, phantoms flew backwards one after another. Dire was dizzy, and he couldn't tell which one was the true body of the wild elf, so he had no choice but to retreat.

Dire didn't look at anyone, and said loudly: "It's not counted, it's not counted, otherwise it's five wins in six games!"

Yun Ge said: "If it goes on like this, when will it stop? Why don't we bet on who can capture the other party, and win or lose in one game!"

Dire knew that the wild elf was proficient in the art of space, and his huge head shook like a wave drum, and said, "No, no, ......no!

Yun Ge was stunned, he was surprised that this monster was still self-aware. So, he said: "If this comparison continues, what if Your Excellency wins?"

"If I win, I can put forward conditions, otherwise how can these monsters give my clan living space? Dream Realm, there should be a place for our clan, why do we always have to hide?"

Yun Ge was puzzled, isn't this monster quite cute? How could it be? So he asked, "What do you mean?"

"You ask the Divine Tree! According to the meaning of these monsters, the Demon Clan is afraid that they will have to wake up forever!"

The words of the wind came: "The land is overwhelmed and cannot tolerate much damage." Every green grass is a child of the earth, and before they are born, all we can do is protect them. You're too stubborn, and the world doesn't work around you. To change the way the world perceives you, you have to change the way you see dreams. Give up, plunder and devour is not your way, the path of preaching is the way you choose. ”

"You don't understand my way. Our people have only one way to go, and this is the fastest way to get out of the dream! The demon not only has to devour the aliens, but in the end, we also have to devour the same kind, which is the price of getting rid of the dream. As you say, are we going to wait until the day the dream collapses?"

Yun Ge was stunned. He didn't understand that there was such a race in the world. They are constantly devouring the aliens, and the weak are ready to be devoured by the strong. If this continues, then won't the Demon Clan be the last of the most powerful people left?At that time, they will be the most powerful beings, both inside and outside the dream realm. But......

"But if you do, you'll end up alone. Is this what you want?" sighed in the wind, "Is this the sad dream destined for such a sad thing to happen?"

"Wait—" Yun Ge stretched out his hand to stop the words in the wind and said to the Dire, "Why do you have to be so extreme?"

"We're going to live!"

"In that case, I would like to know, what if you are not in this dream?"

"That's the sweet dream of the grass demons!" Dire thought that Yun Ge was going to make a decision that was unfavorable to the Nightmare Demon, and immediately said, "Take this son down, and his cultivation will definitely make my clan give birth to a demon god!"

Yun Ge shook his head and said, "I want to provide a good place for your clan. In this way, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing that both your clan and the grass demon clan could be preserved?"

Dire snorted coldly, "It's not easy to escape from this dream! I'm afraid that before we leave this dream, our lives will be lost!"

"What's the explanation?"

Dire dissipated the demonic mist on his chest and said, "Come and see, this is the mark of Anluo. This mark is to guard against our people fleeing without permission! Every member of his tribe has a mark on his body from the moment he is born......"

Yun Ge thought to himself, no wonder the demons had a strange temperament, it turned out that they were limited by the power of the Heavenly Dao in this dream, and they could not escape, so they could only fend for themselves in this dream. This kind of twisted soul is born under the twisted rules. He began to plan if he could block the power of dreams with the power of the illusion, and if not, these monsters would really die.

Thinking of this, Yun Ge said, "I have a way to get your clan out of the dream realm, it's just that I need a few sacrificers. ”

The three words of the sacrificer did not surprise the monster as Yun Ge thought, but what surprised him was: "Can you save our clan?" Do you know that An Luo is watching us!"

"That's your Anlo, and all he wants is to restrict you from leaving. ”

Dire was silent.

The grass demons and the demons were excited, and the words of the wind came: "So be it, you have saved a race, which the little girl did not expect." Perhaps, the true guardian of this future is you. I'm too old to see clearly, and there are so many things in this endless river of time that people can't figure out. My power is gradually weakening, and until my soul power is exhausted, there is only so much I can help you. Who else can I entrust the future of many creatures in the Dream Realm? In the face of the backlash of the traces of the Great Dao, I can only believe, and continue to believe. Sometimes, believing is like seeing a weed that saves someone, and it makes you even more convinced – that's the power of belief. ”