Chapter 1279 Zhuang Xiaomeng, the Will of the Forgotten Country, the Tide of Dreams

The figure that came over the sea.

She was wearing a bright red phoenix robe, tall and beautiful, with misty hair and white skin.

She was like a fairy descending from the sky, with a beautiful face.

Who else could it be but Zhuang Xiaomeng, the Queen of Women?

If it were someone else, such as Lu Fugui and others, they would definitely be confused and lost.

I don’t know what’s going on.

But Jun Xiaoyao had a faint smile on his lips, as if he knew everything.

“Sir, we meet again.”

Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled at Jun Xiaoyao, and her smile was charming.

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled faintly and said, “Should I call you the Queen of Women, or… the will of the forgotten kingdom?”

Jun Xiaoyao broke the window paper with just one sentence.

Zhuang Xiaomeng’s smile remained unchanged.

“I still prefer you to call me Xiaomeng, because that’s the name you gave me.”

Zhuang Xiaomeng was smiling and charming.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that this was actually a disguised admission.

He had a wild guess since he entered the Forgotten Kingdom.

The Forgotten Kingdom is actually alive.

Or in other words, the Forgotten Kingdom has its own will.

It may not be a living person, but it is definitely an existence with its own ideas and thinking.

And its cultivation in the way of soul is extremely terrifying, at least it is an existence of the Void Tribulation level.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deceive Jun Xiaoyao's Hengsha-level Yuanshen.

And many of the strong people who came here were confused.

Without a very strong Yuanshen, it is impossible to set up an illusion and confuse everyone.

Strictly speaking, Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of him is not the Queen of the Daughters of the Lost Land.

After all, the Queen of the Daughters is also an illusion born of the will of the Forgotten Kingdom.

Now, it is this will that has transformed into Zhuang Xiaomeng.

As the saying goes, Zhuang Zhou dreams of a butterfly, and a butterfly dreams of Zhuang Zhou, true and false, false and true.

"It's my honor to like the name I gave you." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

"I always feel that this name suits me very well."

"After all, who can determine what is true and what is false in this world."

"If a person is trapped in a dream forever, then the dream is real to him." Zhuang Xiaomeng said faintly.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng deeply and said.

"To be honest, although I know that you are the will of the Forgotten Kingdom, I don't know what kind of existence you are?"

Although Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of him looks like a beautiful woman with a beautiful face.

But after all, it is an illusion.

Who knows what is behind this will.

"Sir should know soon, after all, this dream is about to wake up." Zhuang Xiaomeng stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strange color.

Is Zhuang Xiaomeng reminding him that the Forgotten Kingdom is about to disappear?

If he hasn't left before it disappears, he will probably have to dream here forever.

"This sea should be the core of the Forgotten Kingdom." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, all of you who enter the kingdom should want to enter here, after all, here is the most precious treasure of the Ancient Immortal Court."

Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly blinked, revealing a hint of playfulness.

This is a bit special.

"Treasure, what?" Jun Xiaoyao was curious.

At the same time, he even wondered whether the will of this Forgotten Kingdom had reached an agreement with the Ancient Immortal Court to help the Ancient Immortal Court guard the treasure.

"You will know when you go in." Zhuang Xiaomeng kept it a secret.

Jun Xiaoyao was about to ask how to enter.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.

Immediately, he took out a flower.

It was the flower of the past life.

"Could it be this?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Sir is really smart." Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled.

"The dream tide is coming, this is the last level."

"If you can break free from the dream, you can leave the forgotten country."

"If you sink and never wake up, you will become a part of the forgotten country forever."

Hearing Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao looked up and looked at the Mars.

Now, he finally understood that the Mars controlled the power of the soul illusion of the forgotten country.

And in the distance of the sea, a vast fog came.

That is the dream tide, which can submerge the forgotten country in a very short time.

That is the last test.

At this time, the past life flower in Jun Xiaoyao's hand was lit up like a beacon and bloomed.

It was beautiful and fascinating.

And Jun Xiaoyao was completely immune to it.

He turned to look at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said, "Goodbye."

In fact, Jun Xiaoyao knew that he could not meet Zhuang Xiaomeng again.

When the dream tide passes, he will naturally wake up and leave, and the forgotten country will disappear, waiting for the next awakening.

Zhuang Xiaomeng heard this and suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Actually, sir, you can stay and accompany me forever, I don't mind."

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly embarrassed, and then smiled modestly.

"I am willing to be invited by a beautiful woman, but I still have unfinished business, so I can only thank you for your kindness."

After speaking, Jun Xiaoyao stepped directly into the sea, and in just a moment, he was submerged in the dream tide.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was speechless, and then shook his head and smiled.

"I really want to keep him forever..." Zhuang Xiaomeng murmured to herself.

Jun Xiaoyao is the most interesting person among the countless creatures she has met in countless epochs.

However, Zhuang Xiaomeng shuddered when she thought of that terrifying woman.

If she really left him here, that terrifying woman would probably kill her directly, right?

She might even completely wipe out the entire forgotten country.

And that woman had warned him not to touch him.

"It's really strange, why is he connected with that terrifying woman in the Ninth Heaven?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook her head slightly.

That woman, like her, practiced the way of dreams.

However, that woman's strength and cultivation were stronger than hers.

One person is a restricted area!

"Forget it, for the sake of that woman and for the fact that you named me, I will give you one last gift."

Zhuang Xiaomeng finished speaking, stretched out her jade finger, a little light, and followed Jun Xiaoyao away.

In the tide of dreams, everyone's thinking will completely become themselves in the dream.

The gift that Zhuang Xiaomeng gave was Jun Xiaoyao, who could have his own thoughts in the dream.

This was almost cheating for Jun Xiaoyao.

This was absolutely unfair to other people who were immersed in the dream.

"Finally, the promise to the Ancient Immortal Court has been fulfilled."

Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed.

The figure gradually faded and disappeared.

On the other side of the sea.

There were two figures standing here.

One of them, with golden hair and silver eyes, was a natural god, and it was Emperor Haotian.

The other one was none other than the ancient emperor.