Situ Mingkong used this Heavenly Fragrance Life Dew to help Ning Yelin, although Ning Yelin's signs of life recovered, but now he will not wake up quickly, and that Situ Mingkong was already mentally and physically exhausted when he activated the powerful spiritual power of this Heavenly Fragrance Life Dew, and at this moment, after performing the rescue technique, he felt a sleepy intention attacking, and Situ Mingkong fell unconsciously. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This fleeting illusion is an illusion, and there is not the slightest concept of time in it. Situ Mingkong didn't know how long he had been asleep before he finally woke up. And when Situ Mingkong woke up, Zhao Ling'er and the others were already around him, obviously waiting for him to wake up for a long time. Lin Yueru saw that Situ Mingkong had finally woken up, and couldn't help but exclaim:

"Brother Xiaoyao, you finally woke up, we have been waiting for a long time, although you are just asleep during this time, but you can't wake up anyway, it really scares me to death!"

Xuan Menghan looked at Situ Mingkong, and said with some apologies: "I'm really embarrassed, I'm bothering Brother Li for ・・・・・・!"

Seeing this, Situ Mingkong hurriedly said: "It's okay, let's talk about this now, we are all friends, we can help with this little thing!" Situ Mingkong smiled loudly and continued, "By the way, how is your husband Yelin?"

Xumenghan said softly: "My husband didn't wake up after recovering the signs of life, so he asked Miss Ling'er to breathe again, and now Ye Lin is already like an ordinary person, but because of this long period of mental and physical bondage, he has been exhausted recently, and now he only spends most of his time resting and sleeping." Thinking of this, Xuan Menghan suddenly said, "When the husband is healthy, our husband and wife will definitely thank Li Xiaoyao and several sisters for saving their lives!"

The words of the virtual dream are like mosquitoes and flies, but they are full of affection, like the summer spring, which is as clear and gentle as the spring. Xu Menghan once again gave a blessing to everyone. Seeing this, Zhao Ling'er hurriedly stepped forward to hold Xumenghan's boneless arms, and responded softly:

"We are friends now, Menghan, we all feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy with you, this feeling is really amazing, maybe we will be best friends in this life, so!" Zhao Ling'er smiled mischievously, "Don't say thank you in the future, otherwise we will all be angry!"

The crowd said something insignificant, and soon they came to a place full of flowers. Here is a small empty meadow, above which is lush and shining, shining in the light of the clear sky. The flowers in the distance are colorful, among which the butterflies flutter and the butterflies are like clear snow under the beautiful sun, exquisite and clear.

At this time, Situ Mingkong looked at Xumenghan, sighed, and said, "Do you and Yelin still want to stay here?" Situ Mingkong looked up at a void cloud in the distance, and continued, "This is an illusion, although it can make people stay young forever, the years are not as hurried as the outside world at this moment, but it is an illusion after all!"

Zhao Ling'er held hands with Xuan Menghan at this time, and Ling Wankey, who was behind him, also said: "Yes, Menghan, we might as well find a way to go out together!"

Xuan Menghan listened to the proposal of all his friends, and thought about it again and again, but finally saw that his eyes were moist, and after a long time, he said sadly: "This illusion is guarded by the 'Lord of Dreams' Diqian, and it is impossible to get out!" Xuan Menghan suddenly laughed with tears at this time, "It doesn't matter if we can't get out, but you have helped us so much, we will find a way to let your sisters and friends go out no matter what!"

Seeing Xumenghan's sad appearance, Zhao Ling'er stopped talking, but just tightly tugged on one of Xumenghan's jade hands, for fear that he would be dispersed after a while.

Situ Mingkong said: "Where is this Diqian sacred, and," Situ Mingkong asked, "We are trapped here because of a cult leader in the human world casting a spell, so does this degrit also belong to the sect leader of that cult?"

Situ Mingkong was waiting for an answer, but unconsciously found that his group had come to Ning Yelin's residence, in front of him was a grass hut, although the area was small, but it was quite simple, lined with the grass and blue sky on the side, and there was a beautiful woman accompanied by Xumenghan, even if the place where he lived was unbearable, people were in it, and it was like ascending to the fairy world.

At this moment the latch of the wooden door was opened, and out came a young man, who was unusually handsome, as if he were a scholar of letters. When the man saw his wife Xu Menghan coming, a bright smile appeared on his face, and he glanced to the side again, and saw Situ Mingkong and his party, the man hurriedly ran over, and said gently:

"This friend and the girls must be the lifesavers below!"

Yes, this scholar man is Ning Yelin. Ning Yelin clenched his fists as he spoke.

Situ Mingkong stepped forward and laughed loudly: "Haha, it's really handsome, in fact, the life-saving benefactor is not us, and it is not a panacea that saves you, but your wife's adventurous heart!"

Ning Yelin glanced back at the virtual dream beside him again, and the dignified man unconsciously shed tears. Oh, Ning Yelin seemed to feel that this move was inappropriate, so he wiped his tears with his scholar's robe and said with a smile: "Everyone, I make you strange!"

Situ Mingkong didn't say anything else at this time, so he still said what he wanted to say in his heart directly: "Just now Menghan has told me that there is a 'Dream Lord' named Diqian in this illusion, and we still don't know the specific details, can you tell me everything you know about this illusion in the original form?"

Ning Yelin and Xumenghan stood side by side, the two joined hands with each other, Ning Yelin said: "You Engong saved my life, this Enwu can't repay one thousandth, and the few I know about this illusion will never hide the slightest!"

Ning Yelin stared at the clouds in the distance, and said leisurely: "In fact, this illusion itself is illusory and rootless, and later driven by some evil force in the human world, it was used as a tool to imprison prisoners by that evil faction. Ning Yelin continued, "Actually, this illusion realm already had a king to manage long before Menghan and I entered, and that was the 'Lord of the Dream Realm' Diqian!"

Ning Yelin looked at Situ Mingkong, and said concentratingly: "His skills are far from being comparable to today's people, he is a branch of the ancient beast Zhu Qian, which has long been without extraordinary skills among the generations of Zhu Qian, but it has invisibly given birth to a genius of the world, that is Di Qian." ”

"He is highly skilled, but he is extremely evil by nature, and he manipulates the dreams of people in the world to do evil, but it may also be a punishment for him, and all the immortal sects in the world work together to create a virtual world called 'Spectacle Fantasy', which is where we are. ”

Ning Yelin's mouth was like a river, gushing endlessly, "Later, he was trapped here, and he was not allowed to go out for the rest of his life, and his mana was greatly reduced, because of this, the realm of 'Peach Source Illusion' cast by Menghan could not be discovered by him, and the two of us had no worries about life here for a long time!"

Ning Yelin said this, and looked at his wife's Xumenghan's soft and clear eyes, and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself and his wife Xumenghan, "Actually, this is also very good", and then he was stunned・・・・・・ this is exactly:

Osmanthus in the depths of the peach source,

Gu Pan is like Shu Qiao.

I don't understand how many things are in the red dust,

The monarch and the beautiful woman are treated in the Ming Dynasty.