When his consciousness began to drift, Liang Meng heard Yun Xuchen's always calm voice mixed with a hint of worry.

But she couldn't even concentrate on listening.

"Things in dreams are unpredictable. The hall master is adaptable. The Blood Ring can help the Hall Master find the door to his returning dreams. ”

Before he completely lost consciousness, Liang Meng had just remembered an extremely important matter.

When will I be able to come out of my dreams???

Unfortunately, she has no way of knowing.

From a distance, Liang Meng was lying motionless on the Xuanbing bed, like a corpse.

There were four people around, all staring at her with their heads down. It is as if mourning the dead.

But when we zoom in on the camera~~

Yun Xuchen's cold voice continued to sound.

"Legends are here. ”

"Yes. ”

"Dusty Fall, remember not to let her find out, just follow behind and protect at all times. ”

"Yes. ”

"Little Leaf went to the front yard to take care of it. ”

"Yes. ”

After giving instructions one by one, Yun Xuchen's body moved slightly, and the arm behind his back stretched out towards Liang Meng.

If you look closely, you can see that the arm is trembling slightly.

The cold fingertips stroked Liang Meng's fair and tender cheeks several times.

The face is extremely cautious, as if he is caressing the most precious treasure in the world, for fear that the slightly deeper lines on his fingertips will stab her.

The tenderness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

Such a cloud Xuchen, if Liang Meng saw it, he would definitely drop his jaw in shock.

A fairy-like person, at this moment, is full of forbearance and tenderness.

With a very light sigh, Yun Xuchen turned around and left quickly, as if he was afraid that he would be pulled back by something if he slowed down.

The other three looked unsurprised by Yun Xuchen's unusual behavior.

After Yun Xuchen left, Xiao Yezi turned sideways, his eyes carefully and carefully traced on the legendary surface, and then pouted dissatisfiedly and flicked his green tail and left.

Dustfall took out the terrifying mask from his black wide-sleeved robe, put it on, and quickly muttered to his mouth, and disappeared into the room like smoke blown away by the wind.

And the legend, who has already become a majestic lion, is lying obediently and vigilantly beside Liang Meng at this moment.

Every now and then, the huge claws would make a few fierce cuts on the ground.

It seems to threaten someone, and it seems to warn someone.

The entire Yunmengtang, as Liang Meng fell into a dream, fell into an absolute silence.

In other words, our hall master ~~

No one expected that the hall master, who was absolutely noble and worshiped by all beasts, was scolding without an image with his feet stuck in the foul-smelling mud at this moment.

What the hell is this operation?,Can you have a navigation next time?

She recognized it in this deserted place where birds don't.

The point is, as far as the eye can see, TM, a foul-smelling pond full of silt, which is not too large, has landed here so accurately.

Liang Meng covered his mouth and nose tightly with one hand, and pulled the hem of his robe up with the other. It had long been stained with gray paint, a large patch of viscous.

Liang Mengqiang held back the nausea and walked to the road with difficulty.

The calf down is very poisoned by the mud.

Especially inside the shoes, the feet moved slightly, and the slippery and sticky touch climbed up the calves, as if there were countless snakes and eels scurrying happily in the mud in the shoes.

Liang Meng felt that there was no one in this world!

With both hands pinching his waist, his little head turned back and forth a few times, except for a few bare trees, only this skyless yellow earth remained.