"Miss Meng, who are you?" Looking at Meng Juntong, who was sitting on the ground with tears on his face and a sad expression, Xiang Ming, who had just woken up from a coma, was confused.

Looking around, except for the already messy battlefield, everything else seems to have returned to dust, and everything has settled.

Not far away, the snake woman, who had regained her normal size, was lying on the ground and spitting out turquoise blood.

Xiang Ming was a little stunned, how could such a powerful snake woman be defeated.

He was hit through his shoulder by flying sand and rocks, and he passed out directly, never thinking that there was still a chance to survive.

Judging from the strength of the snake girl's final outbreak, even if the boxing saint An Jie was present, it would be difficult to defeat it.

Yun Shao came to Meng Juntong's side and carefully examined the dream marks on Meng Juntong's forehead.

She sighed softly, and in the short period of time just now, Meng Juntong had fully consumed the power of a party's merits.

Measured by the standards of the world, a person's merits must be done at least 10,000 times and 10,000 times of kindness before they can be accumulated.

Of course, the real merit is not based on this, but it is much more difficult than that.

Yun Shao handed the jade hairpin in his hand to Meng Juntong.

Meng Juntong raised his head to look at the jade hairpin, and at this look, it was difficult to take his eyes off.

In the double dream, she clearly felt the mutilation of her mother's soul. From this, she has already decided in her heart that her mother is not in the world.

And the breath on the jade hairpin right now is exactly the same as the breath on her body when I saw my mother in the dream just now.

"I'll give it to you," Yun Shao said softly.

Meng Juntong took the jade hairpin, and there was a shallow crack on the jade hairpin with a green body, which seemed to have been beaten.

"Yun Shao, do you know my mother!" Meng Juntong suddenly raised his head and asked loudly: "If you know her, please tell me what happened to her." ”

Yun Shao still looked up at the sky and didn't say a word.

Meng Juntong stood up suddenly, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction that Yun Shao was looking at: "Is it there!"

Yun Shao did not answer.

"If it's there, I'll go find her there!"

"You can't go to that place," Yun Shao shook his head as if laughing at himself, "Actually, I can't go either." ”

Looking at Meng Juntong again, this little guy with tears on his face made people look very pity.

Yun Shao advised: "In the future, you can't squander Shao Huajun's power at will, I have already reminded you once, you forgot." ”

"Before?" Meng Juntong suddenly said: "It's in the ancient temple of the Ten Kings! Who is the person who entered my dream? Yun Shao, who are you?"

Yun Shao glanced at Xiang Ming on the side, as well as the snake woman in the distance, Ying Si and others, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, these people fell asleep at the same time.

Such a casual approach can make many people around him fall asleep, which shows that this person's dream cultivation has reached a very terrifying realm.

"Actually, my name is Yun Shao, my name is Yun Shu. ”

"Yun Shu, Yun Shu, such a familiar name, it seems that I have heard it somewhere, or seen it somewhere. Meng Juntong muttered, carefully recalling in her mind, she has the ability to remember, if she thinks she has seen or heard, then she must have seen and heard.

Suddenly, Meng Juntong's eyes lit up: "Meng family tree, Yun Shu! you are ...... You're my grandma?"

Yun Shu smiled, and when she heard Meng Juntong call out her grandmother, she happily responded.

Meng Juntong's reaction was a little strange, she took a step back, and looked unbelieving: "How is this possible, how can you be my grandmother!"

But then again, I've never seen my grandmother before.

When I asked my grandfather in the past, my grandfather never talked about it to him.

Yun Shu rubbed his face a little sadly: "It's because grandma I'm younger, you girl doesn't want to recognize me?"

Saying that, Yun Shu gently reached out and wiped her forehead, and a dream mark that was exactly the same as Meng Juntong appeared in the center of her eyebrows.

This is the Meng family's unique dream imprint, and it is impossible for outsiders to get it at all.

Meng Juntong looked at the dream mark in a daze, anything can be faked, but this dream mark can never be faked.

"Grandma," at this time, Meng Juntong was willing to believe this fact and walked in front of Yun Shu.

Yun Shu reached out and gently stroked Meng Juntong's face: "You girl, you are really the same as your mother." ”

Hearing Yun Shu mention his mother, Meng Juntong hurriedly asked: "Grandma, what's wrong with my mother, I was in a dream just now, obviously ......"

Yun Shu shook his finger and didn't let her continue to ask: "Don't worry, your mother is not dead, what you saw just now was just a remnant of her, which was left on the hairpin in your hand." I've been looking for her all the time. ”

"When people are alive, can their souls be separated?" Meng Juntong was puzzled.

Yun Shu nodded: "Of course you can, cultivators who have cultivated to reach the Jindan realm can leave their souls, but your mother's situation is different, she should have fought with someone and was seriously injured, so that her soul was scattered, I suspect that she has lost her dream, so neither Shaohua City nor the people who have entered the world can find any trace of your mother." ”

Lost dreams, this is exactly the same as the original Yunzhu Holy Maiden speculated.

The people of Shaohua Dream City are different from ordinary people, if Shaohua people die, their souls will not enter the six realms of reincarnation.

If overseas immortal towns are a place outside the world, then Shaohua Dream City is a place outside the world.

If the Shaohua people die in the world, then there are only two results, either they will be wiped out, and the soul will eventually die in heaven and earth, and the original spiritual power will be absorbed by the living beings in the world, which can be regarded as the most common saying of cultivators to return to the Tao. Either it is shattered and immortal, but this has to be at a very high level of the dream realm in that person's life, and at least it must reach the fivefold illusion realm or above to have a chance.

However, the broken souls will be scattered all over the place, in addition to the main soul, it is very difficult to collect others, and the body that bears the main soul not only loses dreams but also has amnesia, if it is serious, it may also lose its mind, and become a madman or a disability in the eyes of the world, in short, it is very miserable, and it is not much better than death.

Looking at the cracked jade hairpin in her hand, Meng Juntong felt a pain in her heart, and said that the mother and daughter were of the same heart, even if she just thought about everything that her mother might suffer, she felt the pain of her skin.

Suddenly, Meng Juntong's eyes lit up suddenly: "Grandma, can you tell me, who hurt my mother?"

Yun Shu sighed for a moment and shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to tell you, but I don't know either." Your mother's last footprints were left in the Great Chu East Sea Realm, where I have been there more than once, but in the end I found nothing. ”