Knowing that the dead tree was a sacred tree, the heart of the old city officials calmed down. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info He remembered that he had promised to the Sacred Tree, that is, to feed the Sacred Tree with his own body, and the Divine Tree appeared at this time, and it must have been time for him to leave.

The old city official sighed: "How can I have more than one or two unspeakable things in my life? Lord Shenshu - what he promised at the beginning, the officials of the old city dare not forget. Your Excellency, please!" said that, the old city official sat down on the ground, his face solemn.

The three people present looked at each other, not knowing what the old city officials wanted.

The dead tree dispersed the phantom shadow of the old city officials, and said lightly: "It's okay." The heart of death should be able to cross the demon barrier of the heart, and this soul lake will be able to go well. ”

Enya smiled: "Not necessarily, all your prophecies have never been fulfilled, dare to ask, where does your faith come from?"

"Uh-" The dead tree was speechless, as if she had lost confidence when asked by Enya.

An Luo said: "Don't think too much, why is it difficult for three people to create a mortal spirit?"

The dead tree said: "What An Luo said is wrong, this mortal is slightly different......"

Just as the dead tree was explaining, Na Anluo had already taken the lead in rushing into the soul lake of the old city officials.

An Luo was stunned, where is this Soul Lake? This is obviously a small area of chaos. Open up the Soul Lake, even if they exert the power of the true gods, they have no chance of winning!

Disappointment has never appeared in An Luo's life, he doesn't know what disappointment is, that is, he was abandoned by Enya at the beginning, and he never had the slightest sadness, at that time he only had anger. At this moment, he was disappointed, and he was sure that this emotion was the mysterious feeling that Lao Shu said. Lao Shu said that the situation is difficult and there is no hope at all. When the old tree said this, he foresaw that the dream they had created with their ultimate power was about to collapse. Now, it's hopeless, it's impossible. It's like breaking a stone to get water, and the sky is thundering.

An Luo turned around and glanced at the two people who followed, and said with a wry smile: "This time it has been said by the old tree, this person is hopeless." ”

Enya came to An Luo's side, turned to the dead tree and said, "What An Luo said is extremely true, even if I pay the power of the source, there is nothing I can do. ”

The dead tree was silent for a long time, and sighed: "It seems that we can only do our best, according to our hearts." ”

An Luo was puzzled, "You want to kill this mortal spirit? Don't you say that he is your friend?"

Enya said: "We are also friends, if there is a day, will you do the same to us?"

The dead tree was surprised that the two of them actually stood together because of this incident, and said with a wry smile: "If there is really that day, of course it will be the same to you." If I have the heart to save each other, why should you care about life and death? Just like this mortal spirit, he has the will to die, so that I can do it with confidence. The power of faith is first of all trust, and then it is decisive. Are you not as good as these mortal spirits?"

An Luo's face was ashamed, and Enya said in shame, "How can I compare with this mortal spirit?"

The withered tree said lightly: "However, I sometimes feel that before the state of mind barrier, even this mortal spirit is not as good. You see that he has no hope of being a god in this life, but the power of faith clearly exists, do you really believe that there is no source of water?"

They shook their heads.

The dead tree said: "That's it, if you have a commitment, you should do your best." Let's see what he has experienced!"

An Luo exclaimed, "Old tree!

Enya hurriedly said, "An Luo, still don't make a move?" After speaking, a blue wave struck the dead tree.

In an instant, the dead trees were dyed green, and they immediately became energetic, and said heroically: "I feel like I have returned to my youth, and the three of us rushed out of the extreme realm to this mortal realm together, and jointly created the realm of dreams. At this time, looking back, all difficulties and obstacles are the cornerstone of the road. ”

Enya said worriedly: "This time is different from the past, the way of heaven has not been lost, and all cultivation has a way to be found. But you—for the sake of a mortal spirit—will die!"

The dead tree laughed wildly: "This mortal spirit has a will to die, and if I abandon it, it will abandon my heart." At that point, I will not be me. ”

"However, as soon as this chaos opens, your true god power will be greatly damaged!"

"So what? If this mortal spirit can save the realm of dreams, why die?"

"However, in the short term, those creatures in the dream realm can't really get out of it!"

The withered tree smiled, "I have found the Lord of the Illusory World, the dream realm has brought him beautiful sorrow, and he will not stand idly by for the sake of those memories." ”

"What?" the two exclaimed.

"You heard it right, the prophecy of a long time ago has finally been fulfilled. The little girl wanted to destroy the Lord of the Illusory World with the help of the ghost clan, but they only sent a group of inferior creatures......"

An Luo snorted, "In your eyes, how many other high-class beings are there?"

Enya said angrily to An Luo while casting the spell: "Don't speak!" and turned to the dead tree and said, "It seems that when I was sleeping, a lot of big things happened. However, didn't the prophecy say that the Lord of the Illusory World would be killed?"

The withered tree said angrily: "For the Xuantian Clan, prophecy is meant to be broken, not believed. The Lord of the Illusory World is not very human, even if he is asleep, he is not close to the ghost race. ”

"Sleepy?" the two of them were shocked again.

The dead tree said bitterly: "Yes, that child is just a teenager. ”

"Teenagers?" the two of them lost interest.

Enya said worriedly: "Then, how to deal with the future road competition?"

An Luo smiled: "The difficulty of the prophesied dream is incomprehensible, and it has not been fulfilled. It seems that the prophecy is not credible. ”

The dead tree said sadly: "I don't know what happened during the ten thousand years I slumbered. Who will be able to change the prophecy? When the dome of the spell is fully opened, it is not known whether the lower beings in the world will still be as they were at the beginning. The road to the future is blocked by fog, and the dream realm will inevitably choose a side, but now, the master of the illusory world is too young - what do you two think?"

Enya pondered for a moment and said, "The spell dome will definitely be opened, but that is also in the future. Now, let's talk to the kid first. ”

An Luo said: "What are you talking about? Where do we come from? Let him be on our side? If it's me, I don't believe it." The prophecy has changed, not to mention the Lord of the Illusory Realm, in my opinion, he cannot be discussed, and he cannot even be made aware of the existence of you and me. ”

The withered tree smiled: "This is very true, that little guy is very cautious, although he does not have the power of the Lord of the Illusion Realm, he has the state of mind to become a supreme powerhouse. In my opinion, you should still sleep. ”

An Luo smiled bitterly: "If I sleep, I will forget this memory." This is the first time in my life that I have chosen to forget. ”

Enya wondered, "What's wrong with forgetting?"

The dead tree said: "This is the disadvantage of the death decision, and it is also the biggest benefit." When Anlo actually returned, he was a baby. ”

"Baby!" Enya said in disbelief, "then—don't you even know me?"

Withered Tree smiled: "Of course not, he will selectively forget." Forget all the unhappiness that happened between you. Only those wonderful memories are left. ”

"I don't agree!" Enya said angrily to Anluo, "Those are also part of our relationship, you can't make our memories incomplete!"

An Luo said helplessly: "What's wrong with this? When I come back again, it will be my new life." Would you like to spend your life with me remembering everything that was before?"

Enya said angrily: "I don't have that patience, I will condense into a mark and throw it directly into your soul lake!"

An Luo exclaimed, "In that case, I will die because I can't bear those memories!"

Enya said: "For countless years, I have tolerated all your emotions, can't you be reborn again because of my willfulness?"

"No!" An Luo defended, "All my emotions are innate, and you and Lao Shu have never disagreed. If you take advantage of others—"

"What can you do?" Enya said unconvinced.

"Don't argue, one of you controls the rules of the void and the other controls the rules of the earth, in this dream realm, only I stand between you, and there is no way to avoid it. The feelings of the old tree need to be taken into account, what do you think of this reason?"

At this point, the quarrel between Enya and Anluo finally came to an end. But Lao Shu knew that this quarrel would continue, and he had listened to them quarrel for hundreds of thousands of years between the heaven and earth in that dream realm. At last the two fell into a deep sleep, and he became more and more unaccustomed to it. Although he persuaded them personally, he didn't want them to stop in his heart. He felt that such a beautiful thing belonged to young people. His soul power was gone, and perhaps this unprovoked quarrel was a kind of comfort to his soul before he died.

In the gradually opening fog in front of the three of them, a soul body suddenly appeared. The weak soul body was almost transparent, and even the gentle wind in the Forgotten Mountains could pose a deadly threat to him.

The soul body floated in front of the Divine Tree and wondered, "Lord Divine Tree, am I - dead?"

The dead tree said: "It's hard to imagine that a mortal spirit actually has a heart to die, it's not easy. ”

An Luo looked this strange inferior creature up and down, in fact, he had never seen any of them in the eye. As the master of the rules of the Void, he has his own pride. Even when he looked at the soul body of the old city official, he felt that this was just like those inferior beings looked at weaker beings. The hierarchy of living beings, in his heart, is insurmountable.

An Luo didn't expect that the soul body was actually sitting on the ground, and asked again: "You haven't answered me yet, if I am dead, why can I see you and hear your conversation?"

The dead tree sighed, "Not only are you not dead, but you will also have a new life of your own." ”

"New life?" the old city official was puzzled, completely ignoring his nakedness, he stood up and looked around. Eventually, he wondered, "But, this is a Jedi. ”

An Rocky said, "How do you know this is a Jedi?"

"I've been here for almost three years before I got to see you, and I don't see the end in sight. Everywhere there are rocky ......"

"That's very good!" the withered tree looked at the void and said, "Since you know the scene in this space, take us to the depths, and I want to see where your soul lake is." ”

The old city officials were stunned, but their faces were as usual. He already has the will to die, death is a matter of time, and before he really dies, there is nothing wrong with taking a few great powers to see his soul lake.

He shook his head and said, "You must be mistaken, there is nothing here except the towering rocks and forests, it is pitch black. Seeing that a few people had been looking at him, the old city official said helplessly: "That's it, everyone, please come with me!"