Chapter 644 Dreaming
The Vientiane Senluo Sect went down one after another. Everyone had their own work to do, so they didn't bother to guess the relationship between the two women here.
Minghe Meng Qingying looked at me and looked at you. Just now they looked at each other and smiled, but now they all snorted with a straight face, and turned their heads not to look at each other.
Then each of them floated in one place, closed their eyes and sensed the faint aura below, and stopped talking.
Although they dare not venture here lightly, it is also meaningful to have a little insight from the outside, which will help them find their memories.
No matter who they are, they are extremely curious about what will happen in their previous life, and they are of course no exception. Even if it is not to restore the memory of the previous life, everyone hopes to know something, as long as it is a human being.
They are already very strong-willed people, and if they were replaced by weak-willed ones, just the call of the soul here would be enough to make people rush in irresistibly.
If you really break in, you may not be able to do it yourself.
There are often several stages in exploring past lives. First, in the Huiyang period, the soul was at its peak, so she faintly sensed through a certain reminder, and realized that she might have a previous life. Then try to get in touch with items or other items related to the previous life, activate fragments of memories, and remember who I was in my previous life. Then receive or fully awaken the memory of the previous life, and start to choose the memory of the two lives.
At the beginning, Master Yu stopped moving forward in the second stage and never went to the third stage at all. There are only a handful of people with such great perseverance.
They now feel that they may have a past life, but they don't know what it is, and they are in the first stage.
This is also something that requires predestined relationship. Many people may spend their entire lives looking for things related to their previous lives starting from this stage.
However, because Meng Qingying's Nether integration action coincided with their previous life, this step was infinitely advanced, leading to the face too early.
Neither of them is mentally prepared to face it directly, but both of them are trying to know what they were in their previous lives.
The area below is very powerful, but it doesn't mean they were very powerful in their previous lives. Maybe they are just fish and shrimp in the sea of blood, ghosts in the river of Styx, that's all. But no matter what it is, even if it's a green fur turtle, you have to know it before you talk about it...
In fact, this is also very dangerous, because the area below is not necessarily a passive energy area, and there may be living creatures entrenched outside. They feel the front edge outside, and they may also arouse the attacks of the creatures in it. It's not that you stay here It's fine outside.
But at this level, they are still confident of running away. It would be too cowardly for the two most outstanding young stars of the younger generation in the world of Immortal Cultivation in Shenzhou to dare to do this.
Feeling the breath overflowing from below, both of them entered the "dream" to varying degrees.
Minghe saw Qin Yi.
It's really Qin Yi, even the clothes are the same blue shirt that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, but the style has changed a little...
Could this be Qin Yi's previous life?
I had a predestined relationship with him in the previous life? Minghe's heart thumped, but why couldn't he see who he was?
Is it the first perspective?
Sure enough, he saw Qin Yi walking towards him with a warm smile: "Excuse me, where is the Emperor Youzong going?"
Minghe heard himself saying: "There is no master in the dark world, who is the Emperor Youhuang?"
Hmm... the same coldness, the same distance, the timbre is the same as now, is it really my previous life? Who is that? Minghe is looking forward to it.
But the man who suspected Qin Yi's previous life laughed and said: "The name is Youhuangzong, but it doesn't mean he is the Emperor of the Nether. If someone builds a Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, there are really ten thousand Daos. If there are more than a dozen Sneaking, okay? You don't care how people brag."
Minghe heard himself laughing: "Then... what can you give me to show me the way?"
"Is Nether so realistic?"
"Yes, Nether is so realistic."
The man tilted his head and looked at himself for a long time, there was a very strange color in his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly.
After a long time, he handed over a fruit.
"Is this... the truth of building wood?"
"yes."
"This physical thing is useless to me."
"You... will be useful." The man's eyes were very gentle: "Anyway, the price is very high, right? Isn't it worth the guide fee?"
"It's worth it." Ming He lightly took over Jianmu Zhishi.
The Styx River flows quietly, and the siren below begins to sing, which is so fascinating that it reaches the soul. Minghe turned and entered the river, and soon the dream became pitch black, and he couldn't see anything.
I didn't see anything about myself, I only saw Qin Yi's face!
Minghe was very angry, and wanted to continue to see the dream clearly, but it was dark.
even reality...
black?
Oops... Did the siren's voice just now come from reality?
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When Minghe fell asleep, Meng Qingying also fell asleep.
What she dreamed was more mysterious than Minghe.
Because they all rely on the breath of this place, it is very likely that what they dreamed of is what happened in this place. What Minghe meant might be that she used to live here and even showed people the way, but what Meng Qingying saw was fighting.
Even combat falls into an incomprehensible template.
The heat wave that melts everything, the icy cold that freezes the soul, the coercion of a world, and the invasion of a sea of blood.
Can't see anything.
Only blood and darkness.
He vaguely saw the energy he was waving, dark blue, deep purple, like a ghost.
If he is Nether, who is his opponent in the battle?
There is a compass rotating, and the surface of the disk seems to be engraved with six paths, and the pointer is spinning, and it does not know where it will fall.
"You come to find her, she is not here at all!"
Meng Qingying didn't know if the TA she was talking about was male, female or beast? Anyway, the other party is looking for someone, and you are stopping it?
The battle location is... at the junction of the Styx River and the Sea of Blood?
Anyway, I lost.
It hurts, it hurts...
The soul is scattered...
But at this moment, a ray of red clouds descended from the sky, and the dazzling phoenix feathers pierced through the vast darkness and landed in front of him.
The power of the phoenix... so familiar, so kind, as if it was my own thing, protecting and nourishing my last ray of aura.
The last bit of spiritual light took advantage of this short-term protection, sank into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.
"Who's meddling?"
It was empty, and no one answered.
"...Forget it, since you can't find it, then abolish this world and cut off the foundation of reincarnation!"
"Boom!" The River Styx stopped flowing, the sea of blood dried up, and the blood shattered into pieces like snow.
I vaguely heard the wailing of the siren, they lost their dependence on the Styx, where should they go?
Meng Qingying followed the siren's voice to look over and fell into the darkness.
Oops... This siren's voice is not a dream, but reality?
Where did the Kraken come from!
Meng Qingying Minghe opened his eyes at the same time, the first thing he saw was that the two of them had involuntarily entered the most dangerous area, and one eye seemed to have opened in the vortex of the sea of blood.
The vortex formed by the huge eyes is filled with ferocity and hatred.
Giants made of all kinds of flesh and blood also climbed out of the eyes, as if countless flesh and bones in the sea of blood were spliced irregularly to form a condensed body of resentful souls in the sea of blood.
Surrounded by dark energy surges and resentful spirits screaming, the breath of silence and death completely enveloped the two of them in an instant, and they wanted to break free, but they couldn't get rid of it.
"If you don't reach the bottom of the eyes, you can still break away!" Meng Qingying has some experience, and immediately said to Ming He: "You and I join hands to break this flesh and blood monster first!"
Minghe sacrificed his natal sword without saying a word.
The vast sky light spread all over the quiet area in an instant, just like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the nine heavens, it is extremely gorgeous.
At the same time, behind Meng Qingying, dots of starlight converged and soared in the dark night in a blink of an eye, stretching out its huge body overwhelmingly.
Meng Qingying's natal puppet, the dragon of luck.
In the distance, Qin Yi let go of his spiritual sense and searched everywhere, but he didn't get any news after his head was broken. As a result, the dazzling light in the sky and the terrifying aura ran wild, which immediately attracted his attention.
First of all, I was overjoyed: "It's Minghe's sword, Qingying's dragon!"
Then he was shocked: "What is it that makes them use their stunts in the first place!"