With the victory of this great war, Schröding's dream medium flame was also completely transformed from red to purple.

In Shaohua Dream City, all dream weavers must follow a rule, that is, to ensure the balance of dream mediums, and never let them sink into deep dreams.

If you fall into a dream too deeply, but the dream medium itself is unwilling to wake up, at this time, the dream weaver must do everything possible to make the dream medium wake up, otherwise the dream medium will most likely stay in the dream forever.

Looking at the purple flame in the Ming Soul Ancient Lamp in her palm, Meng Juntong knew that it was time to have a dream on Xue Ding, but she didn't want Xue Ding to wake up, but to open the dream gap for him, so that he and Xue Ying could meet in the gap between dream and reality.

Meng Juntong stared at Ziyan, Xue Ding, Xue Ying, and everyone in the Yan Kingdom Fellow Battalion in the scene were immersed in the joy of victory, but these pictures were now silent here in Meng Juntong.

I saw that she held it up with one hand, and a wisp of light silver lightning appeared in her palm, like a little white snake swimming back and forth in her palm.

If there was a Shaohua Dream Weaver here, he would definitely be surprised to recognize this dream technique that Meng Juntong had cast, which was exactly the Divine Lightning that could only be cast after reaching the Fourth Illusion Realm.

Previously, when Meng Juntong went to the Purification Altar, the High Priest of Luo Shu used this trick to return to the divine lightning to wake Meng Juntong directly from the nightmare state.

When he left Shaohua Pavilion, Meng Juntong's realm was already infinitely close to the fourfold illusion realm. However, she had never used this Divine Lightning before, and this was the first time she had used it.

In order to open the dream room, it is necessary to wake up the consciousness of the dream medium from the deep dream state in an instant, so fast that even the dream medium's body has no time to react, so that it can separate the two consciousnesses that are tightly embraced.

The tiny lightning little white worm was wandering between Meng Juntong's palms, she couldn't make a magnificent creation thunder like the high priest of Vena, she only had one chance to try, if it failed, then Xue Ding and Xue Ying still couldn't see each other, and because Xue Ying's soul entered Xue Ding's dream, it was likely to have some bad effects on the two.

Meng Juntong gathered his mind, and he was praying silently in his heart.

The little white worm has swam in her palm for eighty laps at this moment, and there is still one lap left, and this time the divine lightning can be regarded as a complete chant.

With a snap, when the little white worm completed the eighty-first circle, a dazzling white lightning lit up, and between the lightning and flint, Meng Juntong slapped his palm on Xue Ding's forehead and eyebrows.

The dream was completely silent at this moment, and the expression on Schröding's face was also frozen in the last moment of joy, and then, the memories in the sea of consciousness surged up like waves, and the memories of the real world that had been suppressed because of the dream were all revived at this moment.

The surrounding scenes and characters were all retained in the previous second, and even the flowers and trees around them did not tremble and sway.

A slender pale white electric light pierced the space, and Xue Ding looked up to see that the smile on his face had completely disappeared at this moment.

He realized that he was in a dream, and he recalled everything.

He did go to Zhao Kingdom, he did go to Beishan Mine, and he did meet Zhao Zhiyun and his party.

These fragments of memories were all once there. But he didn't help Zhao Zhiyun set up a battalion of comrades, let alone help them attack the Beishan mine.

When he entered that valley, the remnants of the Yan nobles led by Zhao Zhiyun had all been killed by the unclothed army, and in the sea of corpses and blood, Xue Ding only rescued one person, and that was the silver spear Luo Cheng in the dream.

Memories were constantly recovering, leaving the valley, leaving the Beishan mines, and finally leaving for the Qin country after traveling almost the entire Zhao country, and the memories of the past two years poured into Xue Ding's mind like a flood.

With the revival of memories, the dream world is also crumbling and disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Click, the slender white rainbow electric light sank into Schröding's eyebrows.

Suddenly, he only felt that the world was spinning, and the whole world seemed to be undergoing earth-shaking changes, and finally turned into nothingness.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast white expanse.

It's white in the sky, and it's white under your feet, and it looks like you're floating in the air, but you feel like you're on the ground.

"Xue Ying, you can come out. A voice suddenly came out of the pure white space, it was Meng Juntong's voice.

That's right, Meng Juntong's Divine Lightning was successful. Between the blending of reality and dreams, she tore apart a real dream narrow, where Xue Ying and Xue Ding can establish a real link.

Xue Ding saw a little ripple in the space in front of him in a trance, and then there were wisps of white mist floating out of it, and the white mist was converging inward, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a young girl, who was Xue Ying who was in Xue Ding's dream at this moment.

"Brother," Xue Ying was also out of Xue Ding's dream at this moment and recovered her original memory.

Seeing her brother again, Xue Ying's emotions were a little out of control, and she suddenly pounced on Xue Ding's body and hugged Xue Ding tightly.

In reality, people and ghosts have different paths, and they can't touch each other's bodies, but this is a dream, and all restrictions don't exist.

Xue Ding was pounced on by his sister, his eyes were still a little confused and melancholy, and the emotions in the previous dream had not completely subsided.

"Brother, Sakura was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you. In Xue Ding's dream, Xue Ying naturally felt Xue Ding's memories, especially after leaving Yandi, the experience of finding a sister along the way can not be described as twists and turns, and every step is difficult.

Because of his righteousness, Xue Ying not only lost his life in vain, but also made his brother, who had loved and taken care of him since he was a child, suffer so many sins, and even almost threw his life away in this West Qinyang Guancheng, Xue Ying felt indescribable guilt in his heart, and inexhaustible bitterness.

Schröding gently stroked his sister's head: "Silly girl." He called softly.

Anyway, he was finally asked to see Xue Ying again, and Xue Ding's wish was mostly fulfilled.

"Brother, let's go home, let's not care about anything, the rest of the days, Sakura will spend the rest of the day with you, let's go back to that broken shop." What family and country feelings, what unyielding arrogance, Sakura doesn't want anything, Sakura wants to be by her brother's side. Xue Ying cried and said.

Xue Ding's eyes were full of tenderness and warmth at the moment: "Girl, haven't you understood the dream my brother just now?" That shop is not our home, our home should be there. ”