The years of being Long Aotian's fiancee

Chapter 77 The Ancient God Takes Pity on Me

No matter how the outside world is turbulent, Zixiao Danzong still looks like a paradise. The college wakes up from the cold winter, the snow-white Danfeng in early spring is gradually painted green, and the sun rises earlier than in deep winter.

It's really Yin time now, there are stars hanging in the sky, the Danfeng with few people is quiet, and the main hall of Danfeng is also melted in the darkness,

In the most luxurious master bedroom in the whole hall, only a lonely beauty sleeps. It seems that because there is no one to accompany her, the beauty is struggling slightly on the big bed, her curved eyebrows are tightly frowned, as if being haunted by something in her dream. Living.

Xia Ying's sleep quality has always been very good, and she rarely dreams, but now she is spinning in an extremely realistic dream, and she can't wake up no matter what.

He was standing on the edge of a high cliff, the howling wind screamed like a ghost crying, the sun was completely covered by thick dark clouds, the sky and the earth became extremely close and oppressive, and the suffocating might of the sky made people unable to breathe gas,

Xia Ying, who was not afraid of heights at first, just glanced at the abyss in front of her and dared not look any further. The cliff was bottomless, and the thick bloody and black air came up continuously from below. In the middle, he pulled the hem of his skirt and shook it from side to side, as if trying to drag him down.

Xia Ying felt like he was experiencing an extremely realistic VR movie. The scenery around him was clearly visible, and the thick bloody smell in the air seeped into every pore of his body. In his dream, he was even urged to want to throw up.

"Hey..." Xia Ying, who wanted to wake up, found that he was crushed by a ghost. He shouted at the empty cliff, hoping to break free from the shackles of the strange dream.

"Is there anyone!!" Xia Ying yelled a few words in a mess, but no one responded to him at all. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the surrounding environment did change accordingly.

A circular gap slowly opened above the abyss, and extreme death, anger, holiness, chaos, chaos, killing intent, and spiritual energy intertwined and spewed out. The mixed breath made Xia Ying, who was in a "dream" state, even Unable to bear the numbness of his scalp, all the hairs on his body stood on end.

The space door on the cliff, which looks like another abyss, fluctuates regularly, and the edge of the torn space exudes terrifying spiritual power. It can be seen how much energy this dark round hole opens. Xia Ying looked at the deep space crack , the first reaction in my mind is

The eyes of the six realms mentioned in the original book!That's where Brother Zheng was really born! !

Before he had time to look further, suddenly, the figure on the empty cliff side attracted his full attention, the most obvious one was the empty sleeve blowing away with the strong wind, and the haggard white hair showed that this person was no longer young. Body, he looked at himself not far away, as if he didn't intend to approach him to warn him of something.

He is the executor of the way of heaven that Ganmao Ling said! !

How did he come to his dream? !Do you monitor yourself in all directions to see if you have revealed your secrets?

"Damn... Tiandao is really a bloody chicken thief!" Xia Ying pretended not to see him, and only stayed for a while before putting her eyes back on the passage in front of her

It's really strange, why did I suddenly dream of the Eye of the Six Realms?Doesn't this big-eyed boy only appear later?Its main function is to connect the six realms and gather the peak energy of the six realms of Lingji in one place. It can be said that there is no more terrifying spiritual realm than it.

The eyes of the six realms only appeared when Brother Zheng's life experience was deciphered in the middle and late stages of "Proving the Tao with Murder". Why did it suddenly appear in my dream now?

Xia Ying looked around the surrounding environment, and could vaguely see pavilions, towers and pavilions in the distance, but there was no one on the edge of the cliff, and she couldn't be sure of the exact location... After thinking about it for a while, Ying Ying gave up struggling , fart.Sitting down on the ground, staring blankly at the Eye of the Six Realms, waiting for the moment when Brother Zheng pinched his face to wake up because he couldn't wake up.

Anyway, seeing that he didn't move at that point, Brother Zheng will definitely come to see him, maybe the cold spirit will also come to drag him out of bed.

But the dream seemed to be unwilling to do what he wanted, just when Yingying was planning to lie down and sleep in the dream,

A roar that shook the world shook the entire abyss.

"Roar" The thick and furious roar is like coming from hell. If there is really a living person next to the abyss, no matter what level it is, the spirit body in the body may be torn out in an instant.

Xia Ying survived, he watched in a daze that the bone dragon that covered the sky and the sun poked out its head from the bottomless cliff, and flew into the air in an instant! !

A dead bone representing death and decay came to the human world with destructive energy, and the human world could not bear its energy, and the space on the edge of the dream was already collapsing rapidly.

"Roar" The gloomy skeleton raised its dragon head and roared silently towards the sky in the human world that was about to be subverted. The sound of death ran through the entire history of the cultivation world.

Seeing the skull dragon, Xia Ying walked fearlessly towards the edge of the cliff as if he had lost his soul, and stopped only half a palm away from the abyss.

He stared at the giant dragon hovering in the sky that destroyed everything with his beautiful eyes, and raised his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch something,

Xia Ying didn't know where his crazy idea came from, he even took it for granted that the crazy bone dragon would not hurt him

The bone dragon seemed to have really noticed the little one on the edge of the cliff, its white wings covered with bony spurs stopped for a moment, and then descended,

The direction of the wind changed with the movement of the giant, and the spiritual power and the meaning of death above the abyss flowed faster,

The dragon of death and decay stretched out its majestic and ferocious head to the edge of the cliff, letting Xia Ying's slender palm touch his dragon kiss,

Only at this moment, the ancient god was willing to bow his head.

Xia Ying felt that he was about to lose his mind and go crazy. When he touched the jade bone, his eyes were sore and swollen uncontrollably, and tears quickly filled his entire eye sockets.

He tried his best not to shed tears in front of the giant, a name was on the verge of coming out of his mouth, but before he opened his mouth to call out the extremely familiar name,

The bone dragon seemed to know that the figure on the edge of the cliff was just a phantom, waving the dragon wings that covered the sky and flew away without nostalgia, leaving Xia Ying alone standing on the abyss and watching his magnificent body go away,

Unspeakable sadness filled Xia Ying's heart, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't think about where the heavy and unsolvable heartache came from.

Suddenly, he felt his body lighten, and a great force emerged from his waist. He was as stiff as a corpse and was led to fall into the abyss. He entangled her, and all the coiled hair on Xia Ying's head fell apart, floating in mid-air like silk washed in water,

The strength in his waist did not loosen at all, the strong weightlessness made Xia Ying dizzy, subconsciously, he murmured:

"Brother Zheng..."

At the last moment of waking up, what imprinted in my mind was the dark Eye of the Six Realms.

"Oh..." Xia Ying, who was sweating profusely, took a deep breath and woke up from the nightmare. Looking out of the window, there were still stars hanging in the sky.

Xia Ying was sweating profusely all over, and the heat was constantly coming out from his clothes. He was panting violently, looking around in panic,

The little pig at the end of the bed was soundly asleep, and the sound of the system's steady breathing was obviously different from his rapid inhalation.

Xia Ying lay on the bed weakly for a while, until her hands and feet regained some strength, then she poked the little piglet at the end of the bed, and said weakly:

"I have a cold, wake up, I... I dreamed of something so scary..."

Amidst the beauty's constant murmurs, the system rebooted itself with strong drowsiness, rubbed over from the bed, closed its eyes and asked, "Yingying, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Ying, who was palpitating, hugged the piglet who was close at hand, and the large movements woke up the cold spirit. Its head was pressed against Xia Ying's flat chest, and the violent heartbeat sounded like a high.The drumbeat of the tide, the big ears of the system were even wet by Yingying's sweaty pajamas,

The cold spirit was startled, and immediately asked: "Welcome! What's the matter?!"

Xia Ying's breathing was still heavy, he curled up, clutched the little piglet tightly to his thin chest, got into the quilt and whispered: "I dreamed... dreamed of brother Dazheng .”

"Brother Dazheng?" Gan Ganling immediately called out the world guide to look at it, and asked hesitantly, "Is it an adult brother, or..."

"It's a bone dragon, a bone dragon!!" It was only when Han Zheng revealed the truth about his bloodline later that he realized that he was not the biological son of the Han family at all. The spirit body was born to be the emperor of the six realms of Lingji,

However, when Han Zheng upgraded in the later stage, he spent the longest training period in the most cruel and bloody demon world and the Shura world. The originally majestic and sacred dragon of the ancient god gradually turned into a dark and dead bone dragon. It stands to reason that no matter what form it is It can be changed, but he especially likes the image of killing that is closer to the demon world and the Shura world.

In the dream, Xia Ying's spiritual consciousness was unstable, and she didn't immediately remember the identity of the bone dragon, and she only touched the giant by instinct.

Gan Ganling was also puzzled: "Why did you dream about him so well? Is there anything else?"

Xia Ying wiped off the sweat from his forehead, his violently heaving chest gradually became flatter, he pursed his lips and continued: "I still dreamed of that old man with white hair, the one we saw in the ancestral hall, and , and there was a deep cliff, and I seemed to have fallen into that cliff in the end."

The system can't analyze this strange dream. Human dreams are as difficult to explain as the garbled characters in the system, and they can't be viewed as a simple "forecast". Ganmao Ling can only carefully check the host's body, and all the values ​​are normal. No abnormality.

"Maybe it's because the pressure of practicing recently is too great," Gan Ganling comforted, "If there are still many dreams in the past two days, I will upload the main system immediately and let them check in the background."

"Okay..." Xia Ying licked her lips and found that the skin was covered with skin, so she got up softly and poured water.

Maybe it was because the dream was too scary. He couldn't sleep for life and death afterwards, and sat on the rocking chair with piggy in his arms. Gan Ganling didn't know what to say to comfort his host, so he simply didn't speak, and told himself that he had just learned from Yushou Peak. The fire-bathing technique was performed, making his body warm, and he wrapped it on Xia Ying's lap to accompany him quietly.

It was cool outside the window, and it was almost time to get up early to practice swordsmanship. Xia Ying, who was tired all over, picked up the fake breasts. When he saw the pale male figure in the mirror, he was a little aggrieved and didn't want to wear a skirt.

The young man with bewitching brows and eyes in the mirror frowned, he rarely had such an expression,

Alas...why everything is going well, but it's like walking on eggshells.