Meng Xu'an walked aimlessly, the white expanse in front of him was open, and the shallow water seemed to be endless mirrors under his feet, imprinted with a low-pressure, gray-blue sky, and the sky line was out of reach. There is no direction, no light or shade indication of time...... There was nothing, he didn't know how long he had been walking, he didn't know where he was going, and he didn't know whether he should continue walking.

Is he dead? This is not how the Nether House should be......

"Ye Yao—" he shouted.

The aftermath was gone, not even a hint of an echo.

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Just now, no, it seems like a long time ago, he and Hebo landed in an ice cave, and Hebo was angry about killing him, but he was hit by the charm he had given by Brother Yeyao. Clearly...... Obviously, Hebo fell, obviously he was fine, but he was too tired...... Leaned on the icicle and slept for a while.

"Mortal, do you know Ye Yao?" a gentle female voice came from nowhere.

Meng Xu'an searched everywhere, but found nothing. "I know! no, more than that...... She's my princess! where is she?" he cried out.

"Princess?" the voice was full of confusion, "you are a child of the Celestial Clan, why do you have mortal blood?"

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Meng Xu'an shook his head and said, "No——, I am indeed just a mortal. Born in the royal family of Great Xia, the fief of Gunzhou, Yeyao is my princess. ”

After a moment of silence, he sighed softly, "The world is so big, how can there be such a coincidence." ”

"Child, what is the day?" she asked again.

"Enlightened thirty-four years. Meng Xu'an replied.

"Enlightened?"

After a moment of silence, the voice suddenly asked, "Eight years away from Fengtai, how many years have passed?"

She said...... Fengtai eight years. Meng Xu'an was shocked, it was recorded in the history of the country, the last year of the reign of Gaozu Meng Yuyang. "It has been almost three hundred years since His Majesty Gaozu died. ”

"Meng Yuyang is dead? It's a pity, he is a rare hero of the human race in a hundred years. ”

Meng Xu'an took a cool breath, still thinking about why he had been walking for a long time, but he didn't feel tired at all. This place is really weird, and the voice I encountered is also weird. Could this be what Ye Yao said - the spiritual realm in the magic weapon?

"Senior, are you a god's spiritual sense?" he asked.

Ye Yao told him that after the Heavenly Clan and the Divine Clan were tribulated, they would be wiped out, so some immortals who still had regrets in their hearts would separate a wisp of spiritual consciousness and store things such as magic weapons, charms, and formations, waiting for the day when regrets would be made up.

"No, I'm just a dream. More than 300 years ago, it was left here by its owner. Here, wait for someone. The voice replied clearly.

It's a dream again! Meng Xu'an was quite surprised, was it because of his physique? He entered the dream realm so easily. However, this place is completely different from the complicated dreams of my father, and it can be said that there is nothing except the voice of unknown origin.

What kind of people's dreams are so empty?!

Perhaps because of its simplicity, the voice seemed to be willing to answer his question, without the slightest hesitation or concealment.

"Is this the spiritual realm in the fan?" he asked again.

"Yes, the master's magic instrument is called: 'Minghan Floating Light Fan'. This spiritual realm is larger than the 'Taiji Diagram', second only to Nuwa Niangniang's 'Jiangshan Sheji Diagram'. The soft voice introduced him clearly.

Meng Xu'an breathed a sigh of relief, at least he entered the place where Ye Yao wanted to come.

The magic weapon she was looking for was called ...... What's the mark?

"Dare to ask where the Hades' magic weapon is?" he asked with some humility.

Quiet, extremely quiet.

The pounding ——, was his heartbeat.

He panicked for a while, could it be that he shouldn't have asked, and even the only voice left.

The gentle voice of the dream realm sounded again, "When I was left here, the Hades King's magic weapon, the 'Soul Seal', was taken away by the Demon King Haotian. ”

"Isn't it in the Spirit Realm?" Meng Xu'an hurriedly asked.

"Yes, or not. The dream gave an ambiguous answer.

"Ah, what kind of answer is this!" Meng Xu'an couldn't hide his excitement.

The gentle voice said calmly, "I am just a dream, recording everything that my master knew when I was withdrawn. Three hundred years have passed, and the spiritual power that sustains my existence is almost exhausted. I'm about to shatter, along with all her memories...... Son, do you get the answers you want? It's time for you to leave. ”

"Wait, I want to ask, who are you waiting for?"

After waiting for three hundred years, the dream was about to disappear, but he didn't wait for the person to wait, Meng Xu'an couldn't help but feel sorry for it.

"Yeyao—I've been waiting for her. But she is not an extraordinary person, and she is now more than 300 years old. It's a pity, it's just that it happens to be the same name, and it's not your princess, otherwise I can ask you to pass on a message. Dream replied quickly.

"Not a mortal, is it possible that she is a demon?" Meng Xu'an asked.

There was a long silence, and there was no response to the dream, as if something was embarrassing.

He said, "My princess, she is a demon." If it could be someone you are waiting for, if I can see her alive, if there is anything I need to say to her, I will tell you for you. ”

"Demon?!" "No——, no, no!" "If you combine with demons, you will be damned!You can't be together!" The dream finally revealed its normal emotions.

"Damnation?"

Meng Xu'an shook his head, "I'm not afraid of death." After several lives and deaths, I have made up my mind to be with her for the rest of my life. ”

"No, you're too young. Some of the pain is worse than death. The dream said faintly: "Flesh and blood turn against each other, everyone betrays relatives, and the clan vendetta kills...... The cycle of evil consequences goes on and on. ”

......

"Rumble—"

"Ryo!"

......

There was a strange noise from the sky.

"Kid, I'm going to collapse here. If you see Ye Yao, who was born in the 41,966th year of the Apocalypse, please tell her for me: Mother didn't leave her on purpose! Let her always cherish herself, don't let herself be hurt, don't be wronged, don't ...... Don't cry. ”

"Good!"

The line in the sky, gone, rumbled louder and louder. The dream is rapidly collapsing from all directions to the center.

"There is one more thing that concerns the safety of the Six Realms. You must not tell anyone other than Yeyao!" The voice of the dream became quieter and quieter.

Meng Xu'an raised his hand, "I swear, if the princess is not what you call Ye Yao." Everything I hear here will rot in my stomach. ”

"Yes, kid, I believe in you. There is one thing that my master left for Yeyao, and it can only be opened with her blood. The situation was critical...... Just put it in ...... ...... of the Celestial Realm ............The last sound of the dream was completely drowned out by the sound of cracking.

"Oh my God?" Meng Xu'an asked.

......

But there was no reply.

As soon as it was dark, he stumbled and fell into the "abyss".