"Knock~"

The long bells are deep and ancient, as if they came from an ancient barbaric era.

After the bell rang, the white clouds floating in the sky were suddenly grabbed by an invisible force, condensed into a huge and friendless giant hand, and grabbed it towards the mountain where He Yi was!

The giant hand condensed by the clouds was not only huge and incomparable, but its power also changed the color of the heavens and the earth, and even the scorching sun at noon lost its brilliance in an instant. But in the face of the giant palm that was caught, the black-clothed He Yi was not flustered. He smiled faintly, grabbed the ancient knife with his backhand, and pulled it out violently!

In an instant, a terrifying sword light rose up in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, taking away the vision of all living beings under this sky!

Even He Yi, who came from the fugue, was no exception.

What a terrible knife intent!

He Yi was shocked, and he could hardly believe that earth-shattering sword intent was actually emanating from himself.

The sky-high giant palm and the terrifying sword light took away the sky and the earth in the eyes of all beings, and all He Yi's eyes could see was the color of the cloud and the knife, and there was no black-clothed He Yi.

Perhaps the power of the giant palm and the sword light was too strong, and the tearing sensation of a distance greatly affected his consciousness from the wandering spirit, and it began to dissipate rapidly.

This time the dream was even shorter, and before his consciousness drifted away, He Yi vaguely seemed to hear something from his other self, but it was too vague to be clear in his heart.

Consciousness fell into chaos, and when it condensed again, He Yi opened his eyes, but he didn't see Lori's figure. His perception was not in the Accord, and the dream continued.

It's high in the sky, on a living planet, tens of thousands of feet above the ground.

When viewed, the land below is green and the ocean is blue, each occupying about half of the space, separated by long and winding lines, and there are many interactions with each other.

One by one, isn't this going to wake up?

And where is it......

Fang saw that his doubts about the future had not faded from his heart, but He Yi's interest in this dream had faded a lot. But soon, when a white figure appeared like smoke, he immediately became solemn.

"See you again. ”

The low and hoarse woman's voice was ethereal, and a wisp of white smoke suddenly appeared in the air tens of thousands of feet high, and in the blink of an eye, it gathered into a mysterious woman whose face she couldn't see clearly. She floated in the sky, although she did not exude any coercion, and the five mysterious stars accompanying her did not appear, but the supreme majesty of the lord of the immortal kingdom was inadvertently revealed between her gestures, which made people can't help but be afraid.

Dream Lord. Sure enough, it's the Dream Lord.

He Yi knew that his doubts had finally reached the moment to be answered, and he was not pretentious at the moment, and asked directly: "The dream master has pointed out the juniors many times, I don't know what the intention is?"

The mysterious woman, who couldn't even see her face clearly, moved, turned into a wisp of white smoke and appeared on the other side of the sky, and replied lightly: "I can't talk about pointing." Carry it a little bit, just to help you survive the boring physical tribulation. ”

Physical suffering?

Does it mean that you can't use your cultivation after entering the robbery?

Could it be that the fugue again and again was just to relieve him of those boring days?

He Yi was a little unconvinced, and said, "What did the senior ask me to see those things for?"

Hearing this, the Dream Lord shook his head and replied, "I don't know what you will see, except for the first time we met and the present, the rest of the times are just you in the fugue. ”

Is it just that I'm wandering around......

I thought there was some mystery hidden in those dreams, but now it seems that I have thought too much.

He Yi was a little disappointed, but he didn't really care much in his heart, so he just said again: "Then this time the seniors brought me here, so I must have something to say." ”

The dream master replied lightly: "It's nothing, it's just to take back the Taixuan Qi, lest you continue to discern out of your body in the future and delay your cultivation." ”

After that, she beckoned to He Yi lightly, and a wisp of white and yellowish air came out of He Yi's top door, spinning and pulling out like a vine, until it touched the dream master's hand, and then completely disappeared in a flash.

He Yi didn't know what that Taixuan Qi was, and he didn't know when he had that long air flow on his body. When that Taixuan Qi disappeared from his body, he faintly felt that his soul seemed to be a little heavier. The change was so small that he wouldn't even notice it if he hadn't seen the qi coming out of his body with his own eyes.

After retracting the Taixuan Qi, the Dream Lord said: "This Qi is the appearance of the manifestation of the Dream Dao, and it is one of the five major source qi of this seat, which has the effect of warming and releasing the soul of people. ”

This Xie is talking about him saving the ghost city, but she just "chatted" and didn't do much, but He Yi couldn't help but be bitter. It's all because when he first dreamed of the dreamer, he was too frivolous and misconsidered, so he missed a lot of things. Now it's too late to say that I regret it.

However, the dream master said "three days of possession", and roughly calculated, the previous few dreams seemed to add up to less than one day in the fairy world! Could it be that after waking up from the ruin world and falling asleep again, more than two days had passed directly? If so, then time would have passed too quickly, and he must know that in the meantime, he just went to the future moment to take a look at himself in black!

If time becomes so easy to pass, then how short is life? A hundred years and a thousand years are only a moment.

The sky was quiet for a while, and the dreamer looked down at the planet below, and suddenly asked, "Luo Yun is here, do you want to meet her?"

He Yi was stunned when he heard this.

The ancestor of the Yuchen Palace in the Mountain and Sea Realm, the goddess general under the Panjun Throne, is on this planet. After thousands of years of polishing, what does she look like now compared to before?

He nodded. It was also an honor for him to be able to see the demeanor of that ancient powerhouse with his own eyes.

Seeing He Yi nodding, the dream master's body moved, turning into a wisp of white smoke and drifting away, and at the same time, a trace of it wrapped around He Yi, and disappeared with him, appearing in another place in the blink of an eye.

This kind of speed is better than moving, and it is also one of the most representative skills of the Dream Lord.

Down-to-earth, He Yi found himself in a green fertile field, surrounded by knee-high grass, and groups of herbivores were distributed on the grass, including horses, deer, cattle and sheep. The meadow is dotted with a few large trees, all of which grow strong, each holding up a shade for the animals to cool off.

On the hillside not far in front of him, a stunning woman in a goose yellow dress was crouching next to an injured fawn, her hand glowing green, gently rubbing the wound on the side of the fawn. The fawn that was not psychic was half-hugged by her, looking very tame, squinting slightly and seemed to enjoy the feeling of being healed by rubbing, and from time to time he would shake his ears to express a certain mood.

In a short time, Luo Yun healed the wound of the fawn. She patted the fawn and stood up, with a look of joy on her face, and smiled, "Okay, go play with your companions." ”

The fawn ran a few steps forward, then stopped and looked back at her, she smiled at the fawn, and the fawn ran away briskly.

He Yi watched from afar, and the scene of the stunning fairy soothing the injured deer under the tree suddenly touched a certain string in his heart, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

At this moment, Luo Yun saw him.

Her eyes were as clear as water, transparent and flawless, and when she saw He Yi, she showed a trace of doubt and confusion, and then trotted over, looked him up and down seriously, and wondered: "Who are you......? Know you?"

He Yi was stunned again.

He'd seen Luo Yun. In the memory of the Divine Monkey General, Luo Yun was brave and resolute, with extremely high skills, and in the face of tens of thousands of heavenly immortals and several powerhouses from the four immortal realms, he did not show any fear and cringe. In He Yi's heart, this goddess general should be a woman who is weak on the outside but strong on the inside, but what he sees now is that she is an innocent and innocent girl like a girl!

How did it come to this?

The voice of the Dream Lord, who was hidden somewhere, explained to him, "Her soul has fallen silent, and now it is only a new consciousness that controls this body. But her cultivation is still there, although the root is damaged, she is still stronger than the person at the peak of the life and death realm, if it weren't for this seat to take care of it, this starry sky would probably be destroyed by her. It was not an easy task to awaken her spirit, and even with the power of this seat, it was necessary to have someone who was important to her to help. ”

These words are words in the words.

"Does the dream lord really think that I am Panjun?" He Yi asked in his heart, his mood a little complicated.

The dream lord's voice was as ethereal and low as ever, and he replied lightly: "This seat can't be sure of this, whether it's or not depends on Luo Yun's reaction, don't you want to know it yourself?"

Do you want to know? I want to, but I'm a little worried.

He Yi never believed that he would be the reincarnation of the Central King, nor did he feel that his current achievements could be compared to the Ancient God King who dominated the mountains and seas in the past. Although the reincarnation of the great power sounds very good, he knows that there must be some huge secret that Panjun died back then that he doesn't know, and if he is inexplicably put on a big hat and killed by the ancestral god who is even more mysterious than the dream master, then he is too aggrieved.

Luo Yun's confused and confused eyes made him a little uneasy.

"Who are you?" she asked again.

He Yi squeezed out a faint smile to hide the hesitation in his heart. The girl-like Luo Yun in front of him didn't put a lot of pressure on him, and he asked rhetorically, "Who are you?"

"Me?" Luo Yun frowned, his confusion became even stronger, Mu Ran shook his head, and replied, "I don't know, I ...... Can't remember. Do you know me? Can you tell me who I am? I seem to have something important to do, but I don't know how to do it......

The important thing refers to the Tianyan strategy, or does it refer to the search for Panjun?

He Yi didn't know, he just continued to smile and replied: "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, let the past be a thing of the past." It's good to be happy when people are alive, and don't think too much about things. ”

The primeval past of the mountain and sea realm has long been sealed under the sea of the Burial Immortal Pool and the Stars, and to uncover it at this time is actually meaningless at all, but it is likely to attract death. Since the goddess general has forgotten the past and become the innocent appearance of the present, if he deliberately reminds her of the past and was in prison, he will be uneasy. And more importantly, he was a little worried about what she would say that he didn't want to hear.

"Don't you think about it......" Hearing his words, Luo Yun lowered his head, thoughtfully, and shook his head for a long time before he said: "No, I feel uncomfortable in my heart, and I will still think about it." Who the hell are you? You must know me, right? Please, tell me what you know, okay?"