"Oneiroi-sama, why did Shu Shen wait until you returned?"

Meng Xiaoxian thought for a moment, "Probably, he didn't expect me to come out so soon." Or maybe he's waiting for something. Don't worry about that, let's settle Sister Pear Blossom first. ”

Meng Xingyun helped the pear blossom and lay down on a flower bed under the tree. At this moment, the pear blossoms, against the backdrop of a bed of white petals, look sick and weak, especially pitiful. The softness of the weak willow supporting the wind is strongly reflected in her. The charm still exists, and it can't stop her ten thousand styles.

"Oneiroi-sama, I'm afraid there is a deeper conspiracy in the heavy book, so you should be more careful. Rika's delicate voice adds to her beauty.

"It's okay, his purpose is to get the hazy fragments, it's too early to get them all. Even I don't know all about who has it, so how can he know so much. Don't worry, take care of yourself. By the way, I've got something for you this time. ”

Meng Xiaoxian said, taking out the ivy vine from the sleeve cage and handing it to Pear Blossom.

Rika only glanced at it, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes. She trembled her hands and held the ivy.

"Oneiroi-sama, he'...... Okay?"

"Very good, now that I come out, the barrier is broken, and anyone can freely enter and exit the Heavenly Ladder Waterfall, and he is there. Now he is much stronger. If you have a heart for him, go to him. If you want to go back to where you came, you can also let me know. Think about it yourself......"

After Meng Xiaoxian finished speaking to Pear Blossom, she glanced at Meng Xingyun, and the two of them walked to the other side.

"My lord, what do you think Sister Pear Blossom will choose?"

Meng Xiaoxian shook her head, she had never experienced such a thing as feelings, how could she know Pear Blossom's thoughts.

After a long time, Pear Blossom finally spoke.

"Oneiroi-sama, I've decided that I'm going to look for the Ivy. No matter what his heart is for me, I finally have a beginning and an end, and I have my own heart. ”

Meng Xiaoxian nodded and said to Pear Blossom: "I have lifted your restrictions, take care of your body, and set off at any time." ”

"Thank you, Oneiroi-sama. ”

"Sister Lihua, take care, Xiaoyun and I will leave first. ”

"Oneiroi-sama, no matter what the outcome of this time is, I will stay here and guard your dreams well. ”

"Well, thank you. Meng Xiaoxian smiled at the pear blossom, thanked and encouraged, and left with Meng Xingyun.

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Above the Heavenly Palace, the South Heavenly Gate.

Goalkeeper: "Wow, Oneiroi-sama...... You're a rare visitor, I haven't seen you for so long, and I heard you're going on retreat. Are you out of the customs today?"

Meng Xiaoxian smiled and agreed: "Hey, big brother, you've worked hard, let's talk another day." "Be sloppy and hurry over, for fear of revealing something.

In fact, not many people know about the disappearance of Lord Oneiroi this time, and the old Oneiroi is afraid of causing too much of a sensation, so he quietly conceals it. only said to the outside world that it was Meng Xiaoxian who went to retreat and cultivate. Therefore, most people don't know the truth.

Meng Xiaoxian stepped into the gate of the Heavenly Palace, not to mention how uncomfortable she was. For thousands of years, in that place of confinement, only she knew how much she had suffered. Only she knows that this catastrophe of hers is the only way to go.

On the 10,000-year-old ice bed in the place of confinement, lay the weak body of Meng Xiaoxian. The primordial spirit that had just been stripped from the belly of the alien beast was like undergoing a rebirth. The pain was excruciating from top to bottom, burning her delicate skin like fire. Only this 10,000-year-old ice bed can extinguish the poisonous fire on her body.

But this bed is not comfortable to lie on, and the alternation between ice and fire is an indescribable pain. The struggle of the cold outside and the heat inside once made Meng Xiaoxian feel painful. The skin all over his body is obviously burning with fire, but it is frozen by the cold of ten thousand years. She is like a stuffy jar with fire inside, alive under the ice, burning herself.

I don't know how long it took for Meng Xiaoxian's body to move slowly, and the poisonous fire on her body finally began to dissipate.

Later, when she could get out of bed and move, she looked for water everywhere to drink. Fortunately, there is a clear spring in that place. This is no ordinary spring, this is a magical spring. Drinking it can increase cultivation, increase spiritual power, and increase the immortal energy index. In short, this is a fairy spring given by God to Dream Xiaoxian for him to drink for his cultivation here.

After she recovered from her injuries, for several hours every day, in the cave where she lived, countless kinds of experiences appeared out of thin air waiting for her. At first, she was always scarred by the toss. Slowly, she was able to fight. Later, she was able to win the confrontation. In the end, she was completely killed.

Speaking of it now, it seems like a quick one. But in practice, this process is so long and painful.

In the future, Meng Xiaoxian has also experienced the darkness that never dawns.

In that darkness, you can't see your fingers. The fear in her heart is infinitely magnified, and what she has to overcome is her own heart.

At first, she would cry in the dark. And in the darkness, there will be echoes of her crying in response. Later, she broke down and cried, and she couldn't hear an echo. Only her crying loudly, that kind of despair, that kind of helplessness, made Meng Xiaoxian think of death several times. At that moment, how she envied mortals, who could freely control their own life and death.

In the endless and silent darkness, she needed a quick relief so badly.

However, there was nothing she could do.

In such despair, Meng Xiaoxian gradually became stronger. She slowly stopped being afraid, and slowly overcame herself. When she drives away the fear in her heart a little, a little spark will ignite around her. The result of this dark journey, after countless struggles between night and day, finally, Meng Xiaoxian ushered in the light. She was no longer afraid of the dark, no longer afraid of the silent silence.

But her experience is not over. After that, there is endless noise. That kind of endless chirping, even she doesn't let go of sleeping. It's been in her ears, and it's ringing and ringing.

It's as if she lives in a farmer's market that's bustling 24 hours a day, and she can't get a minute of cleansing.

In such a noise, Meng Xiaoxian's mood changed from irritable to thunderous, from thunderous to almost crazy, and finally on the verge of collapse, she cried loudly again. The surrounding objects had long been shattered by her irritability, stone lampposts, stone tables and chairs, stone screens, and everything that could be shattered had long since turned into slag.

Meng Xiaoxian felt that although the silence and darkness were terrifying, such noise was even more disturbing.