Based on what he had seen and heard during the time he had been in the dream, Lingjun had a vague guess.

The real Rong Shiruo is the master of the dream, but he is not awake, part of his mind is transformed into Rong Shiruo in the dream, and the other part is the "Heavenly Dao" of the dream, which is dedicated to maintaining the operation of the dream.

If the Rong Shi in the dream realm is affected by the Dream Heavenly Dao, but what about the other way around?Wouldn't the Dream Heavenly Dao be affected by the Rong Shi Ruo in the dream realm?

Ling Jun was indeed taking a risk this time, but she had no choice, the difference in strength was too great, and there was no safe way to escape.

Her last killer feature is Rong Shiruo's feelings for Yan Ximing in the dream.

Dream Heavenly Dao now knows that Ling Jun has always been acting, but if Rong Shi in the dream realm can't understand what "dream realm" and "outsider" are, Yan Ximing has established an extremely stable position in his heart, and even the dream realm heavenly dao can't break it.

Lingjun bet that he would let her go in the end.

This time she was right, the power that had to drag her into her dream was gone, and the vague dreams that haunted her gradually dissipated.

A narrow passage appeared in the sea of fog, and Ling Jun quietly breathed a sigh of relief, quickly drove the light, and flew away towards the exit of the passage.

"Oops!"

A voice suddenly appeared in the soul, startling Ling Jun, she sensed it carefully, only to find that it was Zong Ke, who had disappeared for a long time.

- Should you say that Rong Shiruo is still kind?

"This dream is really ...... It's horrible. Zong Ke had already returned to the Moyang Jade Pendant, and said with palpitations: "You don't know, I have been in the dream realm for decades! I am living a mortal life every day...... It's horrible. ”

Decades?

Ling Jun thought about it and understood—it is estimated that in the seven years she was in the memory of the Xuanming Sword Inheritance, Zong Ke had been in the dream realm, and the time flow rate of the dream was obviously different from the outside world.

Zong Ke chattered for a while, and suddenly reacted: "Didn't you just think that I would be able to come back?"

His question was so abrupt that Ling Jun didn't have time to make up a white lie for him for a while, "Uh......"

"I know!" Zong Ke jumped up angrily, "You don't care about my life or death at all!"

At this time, Ling Jun had stabilized her mood, and she said calmly: "Don't be like this, as if I am a scumbag who abandoned his wife in times of crisis, we haven't reached that point yet." ”

Zong Ke choked, only feeling that Lingjun had been in the dream for decades and was not studying in the Department of Language Arts.

One drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, was killed by Ling Jun's words, Zong Ke couldn't get out of his depression, and only said sullenly: "Okay, when the disaster comes, you can't blame you." ”

Ling Jun nodded calmly, "You can think of the best." ”

Zong Ke: "......"

She actually nodded! And with such a tone of "I tolerate you being unreasonable"! It just me off!

But the devil Lingjun will not comfort an ugly remnant soul, Zong Ke can only find himself under the stairs, "...... I've always wanted to open up. Ahem, then again, I don't know if we will be back in the same place we were before after we leave this sea of fog. ”

"Probably not. ”

As he spoke, the exit of the Sea of Fog was close in front of him, and Ling Jun and Zong Ke were both in good spirits, and they couldn't help but poke out their divine senses to see what was behind the Sea of Fog.

But at this moment, an extraordinarily thick mist transformed into a hideous beast, and with a flick of its long tail, it pumped Lingjun into a meteor in the sky, and then snorted heavily, as if this was the only way to relieve its qi.

"Ah——!h

Ling Jun only exclaimed in a low voice at first, and then swallowed the voice, but Zong Ke, a remnant soul who went to the sky with her, shouted happily, and the voice was almost nine curves and eighteen bends.

In the darkness, Lingjun flew into the heavy clouds, and without the dust and mist in the air, the sea of stars seemed to be clearer.

As if she were a ghost, she suddenly stretched out her hand, as if to pick up a piece of starlight from the mighty river of heaven - but obviously this was impossible, and she could only keep the starlight in her eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Jun was falling rapidly, but fortunately, at this time, she had recovered from the damage caused by the cloud beast's heavy punch and could control herself.

The spirit clan is born to travel in the sky, but that is in the spirit state, if you want to fly with the physical body, the wood spirit vein must at least reach the spirit source stage.

Lingjun is still a little short of the Spirit Source Period, but it's okay, the wood spirit puppet she uses now has been almost scrapped by the Cloud Mist Giant Beast, just throw it away and turn into a spirit body and land.

She drained the puppet's Source of Life, turned it into dust, and sped away towards the city below.

"I don't know where this is......" Zong Ke observed the environment below, "I feel the breath of many human races!"

"Not only the human race, but also the spirit race, the demon race, the ghost race, and the feather race...... Well, it seems like a place that can accommodate any ethnic group. Lingjun's eyes lit up, "It's okay, but you don't have to continue to disguise yourself as an adult." ”

"Hey, hey, pay attention, what other enemies do you have? Zong Ke reminded, "Don't use the identity of Qingshenmu!"

"It's nature. ”

Lingjun swept away the night breeze and fell into this brightly lit world.

·

Over there, Lingjun landed safely and was about to start a new wonderful journey, but in the dream realm of the sea of clouds here, some people were not so stable.

The dream was shattered after all, not long after the saboteur left.

However, the main responsibility is not on Lingjun, but if Rong Shi, the master of the dream, has a problem with himself - to put it simply, if Rong Shi in the dream is successfully blackened, his inner demon Mrs. Rong will be solved, and the dream can no longer develop according to the "normal plot line", so it will naturally be broken.

The vast sea of fog slowly dissipated, and the world that would be submerged by it was completely spit out, everything was exactly the same as before Lingjun strayed into the dream realm, and cities such as Xihe City never existed.

Not far from the valley where Lingjun stayed that day, there was another mysterious valley - there was a natural illusion array outside that valley, which blinded her senses, so she looked around but found nothing.

In the valley, the towering ancient trees bathed in the starlight stretched their branches, and every leaf greedily absorbed the swimming heaven and earth aura, making up for the consumption in the dream reincarnation.

Somewhere in the realm of mountains and seas, in a dark quiet room, the person lying in the cold jade coffin suddenly opened his eyes, and his cold eyes pierced through the darkness and saw the branch hanging on the top of the cold jade coffin.

The branches that should have withered are still green.

As soon as his mind moved, the quiet room was as bright as day, and under the light, the luster of the branches flowed, as if carved from jasper, but the ends of the branches were slightly yellowed in some places.

— but much better than what I've seen every time I woke up in the past.

He pushed open the lid of the coffin, left the cold jade coffin, tucked the branches into his sleeve, and left the quiet room.