For the three of them, it was not too fast to walk in front of the immortal monument.

After all, there is an inexhaustible shrinking talisman. Although the world is big, where is it difficult to go?

Shang Miao had a rather beautiful dream at night, and he wanted to wake up, but he couldn't resist the heartbeat of the green-robed woman.

The sleeping senior brother next door, the Ziyan Dragon King, also had a rather beautiful dream like his junior brother Shang Miao.

"I, the Purple Flame Dragon King, dreamed that you were shaking the ghost queen again, and I dreamed that you suddenly had a serious illness. You are lying alone on the sickbed with a pale face, and there is no one to take care of you. I don't know if you've been doing well since the last time you said goodbye, and I don't have the courage to pick up the slings and ask you a question. What a fateful person he should be for the Netherworld Ghost Emperor! To be able to be with you in the morning and twilight, for the rest of his life. On the day the master left, no one cried, I was really sad and sad! I really hope that you can accompany me!"

Qin Yan, who was born with a marriage line, was also obsessed with worldly love in his dreams.

"I, Qin Yan, know that you Murong Lianjia are also missing me bitterly. That's why you ignored the laws of Murong Mansion and came to my dream to meet me. You didn't say a word, but I felt good in my heart. I clasped your hands and regretted it very much. I regret that I didn't accompany you to eat and travel more, and I didn't accompany you to see your favorite purple flame snails. Since the last goodbye, I haven't picked up the sling, I have seen you more often, and I have asked for warmth. Naturally, I never listened to you seriously and never knew what you needed most. You're always there every now and then, in my mind, anytime, anywhere, whatever fate comes in. I'm used to doing whatever I want, I really miss you at this moment, I really want to see you in my dreams and in reality. I think I'm a little bit of a dream, and I don't know the difference between reality and reality. Perhaps, this is the punishment I deserve for missing you!" Qin Yan said with tears streaming down his eyes.

Speaking of Shang Miao, the palace master of Zhengyang Palace, he had a long night, although he didn't sleep unintentionally, but he didn't sleep very well. At first, it was true that he had a rather beautiful dream, but as time passed in the dream, he stopped smiling.

"I don't know if this is Shang Miao, the first time I've dreamed of you as a dragon girl in the East China Sea. I dreamed that you left the East China Sea, moved to a new house, and designed and built a flower room book house for yourself. I dreamed that I had been secretly paying attention to you, and your smile and smile could still make me haunt my dreams. Shang Miao fell into a dream too deeply.

The senior brother next door, the Ziyan Dragon King, in the dead of night, fell into a deep dream, compared to his unobtrusive junior brother Shang Miao, it is really better!

"There was once a chivalrous man who asked me the Purple Flame Dragon King sincerely. He said, what kind of feeling would it be to forget what it would be to miss a person to the extreme? I replied to him: I remember one day, my Purple Flame Dragon King passed through the Purple Flame Dragon King with affection and sent her a sentence of 'Don't worry, don't read it!' That day, I woke up countless times throughout the night to check my own lap in the air, for fear that I would miss her reply. You know, it's that terrible hazy feeling, I can see in my dreams, and she's replying to my message. Then, the sound of the rooster crowed and I struggled out of my dreams, got up and got out of bed, and looked at my own coffin. This is probably what you asked, the painful feeling of longing to the extreme, and I don't even want to let go of my dreams!" said the Purple Flame Dragon King in a heartbroken sleep.

In another place, Qin Yan, who had fallen into a deep dream, was even more heartbroken, sad and painful.

"Murong Lianjia, don't you appear in my dreams anymore, I'm afraid I won't see you when I wake up. Qin Yan fell in love to tears.

These two are so affectionate, Shang Miao, who was tormented by the eternal nightmare, is not far behind.

"It was a day that will be remembered by me for the rest of my life, what the hell is wrong with me? I was idle in Zhengyang Palace again, and I dreamed, and I dreamed again of the rouge stall in the north of the city, the handsome woman in a green robe. In the depths of my dream, one day during that time, I suddenly received a secret order from Emperor Yin Qiwen, saying that I wanted to go back to the north of the city to resist thousands of enemies. I remember that at that time, I was writing a summary letter of the war, which was the final article in the real sense of the three years of resisting the enemy in the north of my city. After I finished writing, I returned to the rouge stall in the north of the city, followed by a group of relatives, friends, and subordinates. Everyone could see that I had a deep affection for the green-robed woman. As soon as they saw me walking in front of the rouge stall, pretending to have something in demand, they all shouted and whistled and coaxed. The green-robed woman stood at the cashier of the rouge stall, looking at me with embarrassment and smiling. My best friend in life and death, Jia Feng, he persuaded me before he came, don't you Shang Miao usually say that you like her smile! Then you go and pursue her! Later, if she is married by someone else, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I smiled and said indifferently, don't worry! A good meal is not afraid of being late, and it is good to have love over time. I never thought that I suddenly woke up from a dream, and it was obviously not a terrifying nightmare! Why didn't I want to continue doing it? Why did I wake up in a hurry? I really couldn't figure it out, I couldn't figure it out. Why can I still dream of you? Don't torture me like this! After all, you are already the concubine of Emperor Yin Qiwen, do you really want me to feel sorry for you for the rest of your life? Murong Lianjia?" Shang Miao recalled the old feelings with emotion.

At this moment, Fu Huanjing's inopportune appearance surprised the three of them.

Eternal Nightmare, although he is a person in the Demon Dao, this action did not hurt the three of them in the slightest!

He is a worldly inkman, why did the Xuanyuan Divine Sword shatter the body of the Eternal Nightmare along with the Yin God as soon as it came out?

Could it be that the higher the realm, the sharper the divine sword, can do whatever you want and kill innocents indiscriminately?

The three of them were just a thought, and none of them dared to ask the great sword immortal who could be on an equal footing with God Emperor Zhuge Yunting, why there was no reason for an earth-shattering "Sword is coming!".

Perhaps, no matter how beautiful people and things are, there will be a day when they lose their dazzling light, no matter how deep the memory moment, there will be a day when they will forget the back of their minds, and no matter how much they love the person, there will be a day when they will go away.

Therefore, no matter how beautiful the dream fantasy is, there will be a day when you wake up and forget it!

Fu Huanjing persuaded the three of them that they would never keep what they should give up, and never let go of what they should cherish. If the two can't be together, they must never be friends again, because they have been deeply hurt by each other. In the end, the two must not be enemies, because they have loved each other deeply and unforgettable.

"Yo he! Are people who die in marriage one day qualified to talk about love?" asked with a smile on the face of the person behind Fu Huanjing.

As far as the words are said here, there is no word monument for immortality, and the notoriety will spread far and wide.