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It wasn't until dawn broke that Lezheng Liyou stopped plucking the strings and came down from the roof. Seeing Si Qingyan smelling of alcohol and looking gloomy, he asked with concern:

"Junior brother, you are in a bad mood. Did you encounter any difficult problems in your dream?"

"That's right."

"Would you like some food or drinks?"

Si Qingyan shook his head.

He seemed to have a glimpse of the future destiny, swallowing more and more doomsdays until it was uncontrollable.

It's better to catch a dream and enjoy the food and drinks.

"Junior brother, if you encounter difficulties, you can tell me and I will find a solution for you."

"Sacrificing one person can save the world, should you do it?" Si Qingyan asked.

"If it were me, I would just do it. If it were my junior brother, I don't want you to choose this path. How does the world have anything to do with you? You have no father or mother, a lotus womb and a sword bone. You were born with a natural talent. Even if you have elders, The kindness of teaching and the friendship of peers are not the reasons for your sacrifice."

"I don't know." Si Qingyan looked at the rising sun in the distance, breaking through the morning fog, and wondered where the dream was hiding, when could it be caught, and what would it taste like.

"Don't do stupid things. Even if you are going to die, I am your senior brother and will be in front of you. Don't be so pessimistic. If the sky falls, there will be tall people holding it up." Le Zhengliyou patted Si Qingyan on the shoulder.

Indeed.

But too many tall men died.

The two of them were sitting there basking in the sun. Not long after, the powerful people in Qingzhou came over to say thank you. First of all, I would like to thank Si Qingyan for solving the nightmare problem last night, and also thank Le Zhengli You for playing the music.

"This matter has not been completely resolved. I will stay for a few days."

"Then thank you so much, Mr. Si."

It was obvious that the two of them did not want to participate in any social activities, so those people left thank-you gifts and quickly left.

"Actually, they have nothing to do with us. Junior brother, you don't have to link everyone's death to yourself. There are countless people in Cangya, and you take them all into your heart. How tiring that would be."

"I only hope that the few people I care about can be safe. For example, you, Master, Xiaocao, and Wujiu and the others." Lezhengli smiled sadly and said sadly:

"It would be great if there was no apocalypse and we could go to various places to experience and see the wonders of heaven and earth."

Lezheng Liyou tried to enlighten Si Qingyan who was not very happy, but in the end he also became depressed.

"I understand in my heart." Si Qingyan smiled.

Just not happy.

[Host, you can choose to leave this world now]

[Come back when you have grown up enough to face the subsequent doomsday]

Will these friends still be alive by then?

I'm afraid the bodies may not be found.

"I still want to try and stay in Cangya. Maybe this time I can stop the doomsday erosion. I can solve every doomsday in Cangya and then go to other worlds. If I fail, it will not be too late to leave then."

When Si Qingyan communicated with the system, Lezhengliyou didn't know.

But after Si Qingyan made the decision, she felt better.

[Host, I like you so much! 】

The system suddenly said something like this, which made him feel dizzy.

"Dog legs."

【No. 】

"There are also interesting things in Qingzhou. I feel that my junior brother has a heart to save the world, which I admire deeply. But running around so frequently will always make you tired, right?"

"There are so many people in Cangya. We all work together and work together. No one can be the leader. Master is already preparing to form an alliance. You should also relax and let those old men worry."

Lezheng Liyou took Si Qingyan out to play and tried his best to make him happy.

In fact, everyone was not happy after what happened to Emperor Shark, and was greatly touched. I don't want to see something like this happen again.

Not long ago, the young monk died of a blood epidemic, and Ao Xiao was wiped out.

No matter how hard they try, nothing is perfect.

I knew in my heart that I just had to do my best, but I still couldn't turn a blind eye when I saw countless people dying.

There are several beautiful mountains in Qingzhou, with turbulent waterfalls, rocky cliffs, and flowing water gathering in the small lake below, forming azure stones, which is also a rare sight.

Si Qingyan and Lezhengliyou were fishing by the lake. As soon as they caught the fish, they were roasted by Lezhengliyou.

Lezheng Liyou is not very young himself, and he is still working hard to take care of his junior brother. He is a good senior brother with twenty-four filial piety. Taking a detailed look at his life experience, not to mention how miserable it is.

His parents died when he was young, and he was sent to Yi Changsheng's sect by his family. To this day, he still knows nothing about what Yi Changsheng did. Later, he was betrayed by his family, killed, and almost died.

Most of the warmth in Le Zhengli's heart was fake.

Yi Changsheng's preferential treatment to him was completely a scam.

It is not that Si Qingyan cannot directly expose Yi Changsheng's evil deeds and change his identity to form an alliance. After Lezheng Liyou found out, he would be very sad and his faith would even collapse. Yi Changsheng was simply crazy, so it wouldn't be too much trouble for him to just pretend.

After the two of them finished eating the grilled fish, they clinked their glasses directly from the wine jars and poured themselves into the wine. Not to mention how enjoyable it was.

"I also want to drink, I want to eat fish." The God of Dreams made a longing voice.

"No, you don't."

"I think." The God of Dreams now feels that Si Qingyan is a good person.

Si Qingyan's pupils turned slightly red and her smile disappeared.

"Yes, I don't want to." The God of Dreams was stunned.

Si Qingyan sighed inwardly, maybe all the native creatures in the dream space are like this, and their desire for survival is not bad.

Lezheng Liyou drank too much, leaned against the tree, tilted his head and fell asleep.

"I noticed abnormal fluctuations." The God of Dreams pointed to Le Zheng Li You's position.

"The nightmare was in his dream?"

"I can only sense that there is something wrong with his dream. Let's go in and take a look first."

Si Qingyan did not resist the power of the God of Dreams.

He can now freely enter and exit the dream space, but cannot enter a single dream. Fortunately, the God of Dreams can do it.

Le Zheng Liyou's dream was full of blood.

Everything was bloody, and the courtyards, pavilions, and corridors were quite Yunzhou style.

"Liyou, your father and mother were attacked outside and were not rescued."

Many blurred faces surrounded the young Le Zheng Liyou, with the same expression, with strange smiles, as if comforting, but also like mocking.

"You must follow the emperor to practice martial arts, and avenge your parents when you grow up."

Everyone smiled encouragingly.

Le Zheng Liyou didn't understand at that time.

Si Qingyan was thinking, should I stop this dream from continuing to develop?

Le Zheng Liyou might not understand when he was young, but Le Zheng Liyou today must be able to find some problems. For example, why did the people of Le Zheng's family send him to Tianzong? Aren't you afraid that he will come back for revenge when he grows up? Unless you are sure that he can't come back.

Le Zheng Liyou didn't break the dream, nor did he pay attention to those people. Instead, he was observing, as if he wanted to find the flaws of the nightmare.

The God of Dreams and Si Qingyan did not show up. They were looking for the source of Le Zheng Liyou's dream.

"Found it!"

The God of Dreams' eyes turned completely black, looking at the people beside Le Zheng Liyou. Everything melted quickly like snowflakes meeting fire, turning into a ball of pale gray energy.

"This is it, connecting the dream space."

"Junior brother? This is..." Le Zheng Liyou also saw Si Qingyan and the God of Dreams at this time.

"Enthusiastic person." Si Qingyan explained.

"That's right." The God of Dreams has not yet said his real name. The real name of the gods is special. He does not need the power of faith, so there is no need to tell it. If others read his name, he will feel it and affect his sleep.

[Found nightmare fragments]

[Can be swallowed and absorbed]

"Can we find more?" Si Qingyan asked.

"Yes, but... there are too many. When will I find them?" The God of Dreams was a little worried.

"You can find some helpers." Si Qingyan kindly suggested.

"Yes, I can find some helpers..." The God of Dreams suddenly realized.