Beyond the Dream Realm.

Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou.

Ji Colorful Butterfly Garden.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint clasped his hands together and prayed to heaven and earth.

She has a pair of extremely good-looking willow eyebrows and frowns, and her beautiful face is full of sadness.

After a moment, she lifted her head and looked at the curtain above the sky.

Inside the curtain, there is a blue sky and white clouds, everything is peaceful, and there is nothing.

There, it was an extremely ordinary area in the Eastern Desolate Divine Continent.

But Hua Menghuang and Shang Yaoqin entered the dream world from here.

Whoever wins, who will come out, carry thousands of expectations, become the Mandate of Heaven of the Human Race, and carry the great tripod against the Xuanguang Bridge of the Mandate of Heaven of the Demon Clan.

At the same time, it also means that the other person will be defeated and dissipate the world!

It's not that they don't want to observe the inside of the dream world, it's just that the inside of the dream world is not something they can observe at all.

"Dream ......"

The eyes of the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint were full of sorrow and very uneasy.

I think that when she crossed the tribulation and became a saint and ascended to immortality, she was not so worried. At that time, she thought that success would be the best, and it would be better if it didn't work.

But now it's different!

Now, it's really a matter of life and death!

And for Hua Menghuang's apprentice, she really raised Hua Menghuang as her first child and gave her everything she could.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint can't wait to give everything he can to Hua Menghuang!

Otherwise, how could Hua Menghuang come into contact with the "Qinglian Emperor Sutra" and other ancient scriptures of the Great Emperor so easily?

Just by virtue of the identity of the big dream seed? Dreaming.

Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou has more than just Hua Menghuang, a big dream seed!

In the stone pavilion, the fragrance of tea gradually faded, and the three teacups placed on the table gradually cooled down.

Hong Yuan looked at the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint with such a sad appearance, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless.

Hong Yuan is not an emotionless guy, he just knows better what he needs and what he doesn't need.

He has never been stingy with his emotional expression.

It's just that there are very few people who can really walk into his heart.

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint is one of them.

Hong Yuan is willing to do something for the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.

"I've already certified the [Dream Dao Dao Master], so there's no need to continue this battle for the Mandate of Heaven. They should be able to come back alive......"

Thinking like this in his heart, Hong Yuan hugged the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint into his arms, let her lie on his chest, and gently patted her shoulder.

Hong Yuan soothed: "You have done the best you can, and the rest of the way depends on Menghuang to go by himself..."

"The rest of the way is up to Menghuang to go by himself?" The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint secretly lowered his eyes, tears in his eyes.

She felt that she hadn't done enough, that she wasn't enough.

She was afraid that Hua Menghuang would be defeated and dissipate into the world......

The other side.

Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent.

White cranes are flying, flying leisurely in the sky, showing their beautiful posture.

The breeze blows into the main peak of Fengxi, making the Fengxi flowers swaying.

The sun is shining, and the bright sun is shining on the people on the main peak of Fengxi.

Hong Yuan, Ye Zhuyin, Qiu Wuxi, Lin Bujing, Long Zhandu......

They walked out of the main hall of the Fengxi Sect, and they all greeted the big sun, staring at the blue curtain of water in the sky.

The expressions on their faces were either sad, expectant, or apprehensive.

It's not the same, it's all the same.

But all the same, they were all nervous.

Everyone is looking forward to Shang Yaoqin coming out of the dream world!

When Hua Menghuang appears, the sect alliance will fall apart, and either take refuge in Hua Menghuang, or stay away from the Eastern Wilderness.

When Shang Yaoqin appears, the Sect Alliance will attract the attention of the world, Miaoyin Pavilion will become a holy place in the world, and Dao systems such as Fengxi Sect, Longyan Sect and Qinglu Taoist Temple will also rise.

And all the martial arts Tianjiao, you can also rely on this general trend, as if you have a big treasure, directly towards the realm of the sage, and the possibility of success will increase by at least three percent!

"Come on, Senior Sister Yaoqin~" Qiu Wuxi's hands under the red robe were tightly usurped into fists.

She and Ye Zhuyin have philosophical differences and have a lot of contention. But for Shang Yaoqin, a junior, she loves her well.

"Shang Yaoqin, don't let me down. I must become a slave sage..."Long Zhandu's temples were pale, and his eyes were full of vicissitudes, but he still did not change his original intention.

Along the way, he was the only one left in the Eagle Peak. The little junior brother Xu Hai died, and the little junior sister Xiao Youjun also died. In order to become a slave and become holy, Long Zhandu has paid too much, too much......

"It is very likely that the person who survives will become a Dream Dao Sage and attain the realm of the Dream Dao Dao Master at the same time? Hmph, so what! Knowing the sea, Lin Bujing listened to Dan Lao's speculation, and he still held the concept of "not believing in fate, only believing in himself".

If you are destined, there is a fate. Then at the beginning, he Lin Bujing would not have walked from that small corner of Maple Leaf City, and he would still be the fallen genius!

He also doesn't have a chance to confront the supreme heavenly pride of the Fengxi Sect!!

Thinking of this, Lin Bujing wanted to glance to the left, but he still resisted this desire.

Because of that, it is to fight Hong Yuan and Shang Yaoqin!

There, it is where Hong Yuan and Ye Zhuyin are.

"May Emperor Longyang bless Yaoqin..."

"May Qinglian Tianzun bless Yaoqin..."

“……”

"Yaoqin returns safely, and I will pay tribute to you day and night."

All eyes are on it.

Ye Zhuyin knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing on the bluestone floor, praying to the nine emperors of the human race, the green silk was scattered, and blood flowed all over the ground.

In order to show her sincerity, she took the initiative to reverse the true yuan, self-abandoned, and even damaged her good physique...

After all these things, she transformed into an old woman with loose skin, full of old age, and a rickety and short body.

The woman who was as cold as a narcissus in the moon in the past completely stepped down from the high platform......

In such a situation, no one in the audience dared to look at it.

Because of Hong Yuan, he was standing beside Ye Zhuyin.

Although Hong Yuan at this moment has only recovered the cultivation of a first-order martial artist, the power of the tiger is still there, and no one knows what kind of means Hong Yuan has, and he does not dare to make a mistake in front of Hong Yuan.

Besides, Hong Yuan can really kill!

"Whoa..."

Time passed, the weather turned cloudy, dark clouds were thick, and majestic rain fell.

On the main peak of Fengxi, everyone has not left.

No one has an umbrella, and no one is running the true element.

They, like the flood source, let the rain wet themselves.

The rain adhered to her, withered hair and blood and water, and Ye Zhuyin's vision was blurred, but she still trembled and prayed to the emperors of the human race and prayed for Shang Yaoqin's blessing.

Hong Yuan stood beside her, his eyes drooping and his lips pursed.

"I've already certified the [Dream Dao Dao Master], so there's no need to continue this battle for the Mandate of Heaven. They should be able to come back alive......"

He repeated it again in his heart, only this time, very hesitantly.

Know yourself and know your opponent, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

For today's Terran leader Dong Zhisheng, Hong Yuan knows very well.

Therefore, a bad thought quickly spread in Hong Yuan's heart, so that he had to look directly.

"Boom-"

A heavy sound of falling to the ground sounded, Ye Zhuyin kowtowed, and fell into a deep sleep.

After all, she couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground with a bang.

Now, she who has abandoned her cultivation and foundation is really just a mortal old woman.

"You've done well enough, get some sleep..."

Before falling unconscious, Ye Zhuyin heard Hong Yuan say this.

Hong Yuan hugged Ye Zhuyin in his arms.

He lifted the withered hair from the forehead of Ye Zhuyin's withered face to his ears, and said no more.

If he could, in fact, Hong Yuan hoped that both daughters would survive, because neither of them could pose a threat to him anymore.

But how can everything in the world be as people wish?

The sky thundered with lightning, the wind howled endlessly, and the majestic rain fell, completely wetting the two of them.

But a spirit of loving the world and compassionate all living beings came out of Hong Yuan.

He really seems to be a human sage who has come from ancient times......

…

…

The second step of sanctification and ascension to immortals, accept qi!

The balance formed by the three qi converged in the shattered void, bringing a steady stream of inspiration to the traverser.

This is an extremely precious realm of enlightenment, which is called "Heaven and Earth Ask!" ”

Seizing a big opportunity like "Heaven and Earth Asking" can make an amazing transformation of oneself, and can make a change in strength between heaven and earth.

Because at this time, the entire world's ocean of knowledge is open to you, and even you can ask the heavens and the earth about the emperor's imperial scriptures and immortal secret methods!

Of course, this step is an extreme test of mental concentration.

Because the more heaven and earth qi absorbed in this step, the deeper the blessed land will be cultivated, and the more difficult it will be to carry out the third step of sanctification and ascension to immortals - blowing up the knack.

In the end, it can only fall on the spot.

These opportunities are invaluable, not only for chance, but also for sanctification.

Ordinary people naturally regard this as a rare treasure and race against time to perceive it.

But......

"Die!" Shang Yaoqin drank.

Her body was shattered, and blood was spilling down, falling on the emperor's black robe, stained red.

The furious sound waves were wrapped in dense dream path traces, and they swept the sky upside down.

"Kill!" Hua Menghuang's eyes flashed with a cold and cold light.

Her lips were bleeding, and her white frost robe was tattered, but she was bullied.

The Dream Sword slashed and pressed down, and a powerful sword qi and Dream Dao Dao marks erupted like an ocean, submerging the front.

While...

When...

The heavens and the earth trembled, and the sound of mountains and seas collapsing broke out, which was deafening!

The two sides collided like two rainbows.

The collision in an instant, without any stop, the bright light obscured everything.

"I, am I going to lose~" Shang Yaoqin's eyes sighed.

She couldn't believe that Hua Menghuang would step ahead of her in the third step of sanctification and ascension.

It can only be said that the difference is a millimeter, and the loss is a thousand miles.

And in the battle for the Mandate of Heaven, although Shang Yaoqin was extremely reluctant in his heart, he had no regrets.

After all, Ye Zhuyin, who she couldn't let go of the most, was also entrusted to Hong Yuan to take care of.

Hong Yuan......

Shang Yaoqin is very relieved about Hong Yuan.

Because Hong Yuan is recognized by Shushan, and even summoned the righteous leader of the emperor's phantom, he is a true virtuous king, just like a sage in the world.

Just when Shang Yaoqin was ready to fail, suddenly, a change occurred.

Rumble!

Bang!

A divine glow like a scorching red sun suddenly emerged from the heavens and the earth.

This is the general trend of humanity!

Although he had never seen it, after just one glance, Shang Yaoqin came to such a conclusion.

The next moment, something shocked Shang Yaoqin happened:

Hua Menghuang was actually counterattacked by the general trend of humanity, and he stagnated for a long time in the step of breaking the hole.

Normally, forget it, but now is the moment of life and death, one mistake, that is death!!

"Good chance?!" Shang Yaoqin's eyes flashed with lightning.

Although she didn't know why Hua Menghuang would suffer a humanitarian counterattack, she still decisively accelerated the step of breaking the knot.

The other side.

Suddenly suffering such a heavy blow, Hua Menghuang couldn't help but be in a trance.

Obviously, she has made any plans, and she finally succeeded.

Suddenly, she recalled the uneasiness she had felt when she had carved the Dream Dao to her two masters.

"If God doesn't take it, will you be blamed for it..."

"Master Min and Master Qing hurt me? No, absolutely impossible! ”

"I didn't expect that I would take every precaution, but after all, Shang Yaoqin used this means of pressing the bottom of the box."

Hua Menghuang was eaten up by the general trend of humanity, his momentum was sluggish, and the progress of sanctification was suddenly suppressed by Shang.

But she still didn't give up, and continued to catch up with Shang Yaoqin.

It's just that the hope is getting slimmer......

Time passed little by little, and the situation became more and more irreversible.

The sign of ruin has been revealed.

"Who will realize the big dream first?"

"I know it all my life."

"The grass hall spring sleeps enough."

"It's a long time outside the window..."

A poem flows through Hua Menghuang's heart.

She sighed softly, and the past experience appeared in front of her eyes like fragments, and she watched the lights.

She understands that her life is going to stop here.

I'm really reluctant~

…

"Xiaocao is awesome, I'll leave the rest of the clothes to grandma to clean."

"Hee-hee, grandma don't worry. I'm three years old this year, and I'm very powerful, hehe~"

Winters in southern Xinjiang are exceptionally cold.

The cold wind is like a knife, piercing like marrow.

Outside a dilapidated thatched hut, the cold wind howled, arrogantly announcing his sharp minions.

A withered grandmother bent her waist and endured the cold, holding a wooden stick to wash the clothes of the students in the study hall.

Today is a good time to work.

It's just that even though the weather is sunny and mild, the grandmother's hands are still frozen.

It's too cold, dry ice dry ice.

Beside the old grandmother, a short, shriveled three-year-old girl wore a linen coarse cloth and took the initiative to roll up the corners of her clothes to help the old grandmother work.

The little girl's little face was blown red, and every time the cold wind passed, she would feel as if her face was about to be torn, so painful.

But she gritted her teeth, pursed her mouth, and never complained.

She's afraid that her grandmother will drive her back to the grass hut!

The more she thought about it, the harder she worked to tinker with her clothes and help her grandmother.

Because she knew that if she didn't finish the laundry sooner, her grandmother would go to bed very late.

Grandma would spend the night muffling her voice and wailing in pain, afraid to disturb her sleep.

She didn't want to, and she didn't want to see her grandmother in such pain.

She thought she could contribute to the family.

Because this year, she is already a three-year-old little adult!

"Haha, our family's little grass is really smart, you will definitely marry a good family when you grow up."

"A good family? What's that...... When I grow up? Hee-hee, grandma, don't worry, when I grow up, I will let you live in a whole hanging bamboo high-rise building like a mountain chief! ”

"Okay, yes, yes, sure, grandma believes in you."

The old grandmother stared at Xiaocao with a smile, her eyes full of pampering.

Although Xiaocao was picked up by the river when she was doing laundry, the old grandmother had already regarded Xiaocao as her own.

It's just a pity that she couldn't entrust Xiaocao to a good family in the end, so Xiaocao suffered.

…

Three years later, in the winter.

This year, a frost and cold year, southern Xinjiang is exceptionally cold.

"Grandma, grandma~" Xiaocao knelt on the ground and held Grandma's hand.

Grandma collapsed on the grass bed, thin quilts mixed with hay, constantly covering up.

But grandma was still shivering with cold, and her face was blue.

Grandma stared at her granddaughter, and she refused to close her eyes, for fear that she would not be able to open them.

Her purple lips trembled, as if she wanted to say something to the grass.

She doesn't want to die, she hasn't raised Xiaocao yet, she hasn't seen Xiaocao get married, and she still has to take care of Xiaocao's children for Xiaocao......

She doesn't want to die!

Don't want to die!

The world is cold, leaving Xiaocao with a six-year-old girl to survive in the world.

Unwilling, she unwilling!!

It's just that until the end, her whole body was cold, and her cloudy eyes were dry and frozen, and she didn't close them.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"Grandma'!!"

Xiaocao wailed and cried, crying into tears, and was in pain.

On a snowy night in the depths of winter, the old grandmother died, leaving only Xiaocao alone.

Two days later.

"Oh no, Grandma Hua still refuses to close her eyes. And she's so dead, I can't move at all. ”

"Even those martial artists glanced at Grandma Hua and ran away directly, how can we do this?"

A little guy originally planned to roll a straw mat and throw it out of the mass grave, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

If Grandma Hua doesn't leave, how can this thatched house be sold to others?

As for the flowers and grasses? It's already been sold to Yakouzi.

Kill two birds with one stone!

But now, everything has changed because of Grandma Hua.

When the mountain chief, who was wearing a Confucian robe and looked dignified, his face changed greatly, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly sent someone to retrieve the flowers and grass.

In the end, he personally came to the grass house, kowtowed to Grandma Hua's corpse nine times, and solemnly promised that Xiaocao would inherit Grandma's work and let Xiaocao grow up in the school.

In this way, Grandma Hua closed a pair of completely cracked eyes.

From now on, six-year-old Hua Xiaocao has become the youngest handyman in the school, working day and night, busy with his livelihood.

…

It's another cold winter three years later.

This year, although the nine-year-old grass did not thrive, it was still tenaciously alive.

It's just that her height is the size of a five-year-old child, and her appearance is also shriveled and shriveled, thin, and it will make people disgusted at a glance.

this day.

She carried the gong as usual and went to the wing room to wake up the students.

Just as she was halfway there, a fairy-like figure stepped on colorful feet and fell from the sky.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint Ji Limin!

"Big Dream Seeds? Hello, I'm Ji Limin, and I'm the martial saint of the Ji clan of the four great families......"

Xiaocao didn't remember what the person in front of him was saying.

She only felt that the person in front of her was dazzling, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, and she didn't know what words to use to describe it.

In the end, Xiaocao, who had low self-esteem, looked down at her straw sandals and thought to herself, if only one day she could be as strong and beautiful as the fairy in front of her, even if it was only for one day.

In that case, grandma should be happy~

"Grass? That's not a name. Otherwise, you can be called Menghuang. The big dream is brilliant and overwhelming! ”

"Menghuang, big Menghuanghuang, overwhelming? I am... Flower dreams? ”

……

The sound of the sword is loud and clear.

The endless bright sword dream flowers bloomed, and the white flower rain flew all over the sky, entwining the flower dream, submerging her and burying her.

She is so peerless, like a fairy in the moon.

But pieces of light and rain flew up from her ivory-like white body, gradually wearing away her ice muscles and jade bones.

She slowly blurred, dissipated into the world, and her life was coming to an end.

"Grandma, Minshi, Qingshi, I failed."

"Defeated by fate, defeated by Shang Yaoqin."

"Master Min Qingshi, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to kill Xuanguang Bridge with my own hands. In the future, I won't be able to help the little junior brother for you, the little junior sister has laid a good foundation for martial arts......"

Hua Menghuang looked at the south from afar, smiled, and was extremely nostalgic.

She really, really wants to keep going......

At the last moment, Hua Menghuang's mind moved, and the Dream Sword, the natal holy weapon, shattered, turned into a ball of light, and steadily protected the peace charm.

In the peace charm, the water dragon and the fire phoenix are lifelike, holding the white sword together.

The peace charm was broken and full of cracks, but it remained intact.

And on her body, the last pure white petal dissipated and disappeared from the world.

Hua Menghuang died out......