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Chapter 721 Who lives in the dreams of others?

A leaf quickly withers and falls.

But there are ten green leaves on the flower stem.

When will nine of these ten leaves fall? Feng Qingyan doesn't know, but he is looking forward to it.

What will the black pottery flowerpot look like when the other side flower blooms?

What changes will happen?

Xiang Liu noticed something at this moment and looked at the black pottery flower pot with some surprise. He was immediately attracted by the flower of the other side in the pot.

But what about Qing Jia?

After a while.

It looked away from the other side flower and looked around. Why is Qing Jia missing?

At this time, the land of dreams was still shaking violently, with cracks appearing one after another, and terrifying light bursting out from the cracks, exuding an indescribable aura of terror, which seemed to make the world collapse even more.

These terrifying lights are just like the lights in the real world.

How can the land of dreams afford it?

"Emperor, where is that guy Qing Jia? Where did he go?" After looking around for a week, Xiang Liu still didn't find Qing Jia's figure, so he couldn't help but curiously asked. Although he didn't believe Qing Jia could survive the Emperor's death.

He ran away in front of him, but Qing Jia was indeed missing.

Maybe it actually escaped.

If this is the case, it is still a little envious. After all, who wants to be someone else's watchdog?

Who wants to spend their whole life condescending to others?

Who wants to listen to other people's orders forever?

It is Xiangliu, a terrifying existence in the holy realm, and one of the sixteen taboos that make the world laugh out loud.

or……

Should I run away too?

Xiang Liu's eyes fell on those cracks.

It vaguely felt that these cracks were cracks in the dream wall, and perhaps it could escape from the dream through the cracks.

From now on, you can escape from the dreamland.

When the idea was born, it spread like a kudzu vine and began to search for suitable cracks. In the process of searching for cracks, it would flatter and laugh from time to time, and say flattering words that made me want to vomit.

Within two or three seconds, it found a very suitable crack, which was the crack behind the black pottery flower pot. However, the black pottery flower pot was blocking it. At first glance, the black pottery flower pot looked very ordinary, as if it was really just a

Just a rough black pottery flower pot.

But I don't know why.

One more glance at it immediately made his heart palpitate, and even his soul began to tremble.

This is no ordinary flower pot.

If it were an ordinary flowerpot, how could the emperor hold it with his own hands?

It suddenly remembered that the emperor came holding this black pottery flowerpot, which showed that the black pottery flowerpot was not an extraordinary thing. As for its power, it did not know, but it would make its heart palpitate and its soul tremble.

It may be common, or it may be taboo.

By the way, there is that flower...

It was attracted by the Flower of the Other Side again, staring at the Flower of the Other Side with curiosity, always feeling that this flower contained unspeakable power.

It seems that as long as it is swallowed, all memories can be restored.

No matter how long the lost memory is, even the past life, the past life, it can be recovered.

This is a magical flower that can restore all memories.

At this moment, it couldn't help but walk towards the other shore flower, and couldn't help but want to devour it. The idea of ​​​​devouring it was stronger than the idea of ​​​​escaping from the dream.

Its soul vibrated slightly.

This magical flower can really restore all memories.

But as it got closer and the thought of devouring it became stronger and stronger, a figure in white walked in front of it and picked up the black pottery flowerpot, causing it to become furious and shouted: "Let go of that flower!"

"this is mine!"

Xiang Liu said angrily.

"You want this flower?"

Feng Qingyan turned around and raised his head slightly to look at Xiang Liu.

"Let go of that flower!" Before Xiang Liu woke up, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, tearing the dreamland apart.

"This is just a very ordinary red flower."

Feng Qingyan smiled calmly.

"Very ordinary? Humph! Do you think I, Xiang Liu, am an idiot? This is a flower full of magic that can restore all memories..."

Xiang Liu's eyes gradually turned blood red.

Although it was extremely angry and wanted to snatch the red flower away, it kept holding back, as if it was afraid of something deep in its soul.

"How is it so magical?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"I don't know, but I can vaguely feel that it is full of magic." Xiang Liu blurted out, "Moreover, it can restore my memory, the memory I lost."

"What memory did you lose? What memory did you lose?"

Feng Qingyan continued to ask.

"I don't know, but I know that I have lost a very important memory. It seems that someone has tampered with my memory." Xiang Liu was trying to remember, but he was still very angry. Then he suddenly remembered something and said angrily: "It's him

, it was him, it was he who tampered with my memory, I was not actually created by that person..."

"Who? Who tampered with your memory?"

Feng Qingyan looked at Xiang Liu who was in a strange state and asked, trying to get some useful information out of Xiang Liu's mouth.

"It's Emperor Shang..."

Just as Xiang Liu finished speaking, something like water flowed through his soul, washing away his memory again.

But at this moment, it suddenly woke up, what did I just do?

Did I look like a fierce emperor just now?

Its body suddenly softened and it lay on the ground. It looked at Feng Qingyan with some fear and asked cautiously: "Emperor, Emperor, I, what did I just say?"

"You said you wanted this red flower."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"ah?"

Xiang Liu was stunned for a moment and felt relieved, but he looked at the other side flower with some doubts. Did I just ask the emperor for this red flower?

What do I need it for?

And can't eat it.

By the way, what did I just do? It tried hard to think about it, but still couldn't remember it, so it asked out of curiosity: "Emperor, where is that guy Qing Jia, why is he missing?"

"it's here."

Feng Qingyan looked at the black pottery flowerpot, then turned his green-armored side towards Xiang Liu.

Xiang Liu saw that on one of the sixteen flower pots, Qing Jia was engraved on one of them. Although it looked carved, it was like a soul...

It seems that Qingjia was suppressed on the black pottery flowerpot.

Xiang Liu was stunned for a moment, his soul couldn't control the trembling, and there was some horror in his eyes.

Isn't it as if Qingjia was really suppressed on the black pottery flowerpot? It finally understood what was so special about the black pottery flowerpot.

"This this……"

It stuttered in shock and looked very frightened.

"This flower is called Bana Flower. There is only one in this world." Feng Qingyan said, "It can indeed restore people's memories. Whether it is the past life or this life, all memories can be restored. But now,

I can't give it..."

"Emperor, Emperor, I, I don't want it."

Xiang Liu panics the way of God.

"By the way, you just said that you were not created by Emperor Shang, so what's the origin? Did you remember anything?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

"Ah?" Xiang Liu was stunned and said repeatedly: "Emperor, this, how is this possible? I, Xiang Liu, was created by the Emperor. What other origin can there be? I, Xiang Liusheng, am the Emperor's person.

It’s the emperor’s ghost…”

"You are a ghost."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Oh, yes, I am a ghost." Xiang Liu nodded repeatedly, but then he was a little stunned. He couldn't help but look at himself and said with suspicion: "Emperor, I can't say that I am a ghost. Could it be that I am a ghost?"

Alien body?"

"I made a mistake."

Feng Qingyan frowned and realized that he had just said the wrong thing.

It is indeed inappropriate to say that Xiang Liu is a ghost. After all, neither Xiang Liu nor other taboos are spirits.

"You really didn't remember anything?"

Feng Qingyan thought for a while and asked.

Xiang Liu shook his head, looking confused.

It seems that their memory has indeed been wiped away, but why was their memory wiped away? Could it be that Emperor Shang had tampered with their souls?

Since there are no further questions, just suppress it.

"Look, the flowerpot."

Feng Qingyan pointed to the sky and said.

When Xiang Liu heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head, and sure enough he saw a flower pot falling from the sky.

This flowerpot looked like the one the emperor was holding. When it was trying to see if the flowerpot was still in the emperor's hand, it found that it couldn't move, and it immediately became frightened.

How is this going?

In Xiang Liu's panic, the flower pot fell down, and Feng Qingyan bent down to pick it up.

The seventh leaf of the other shore flower falls.

"Blood Queen, Mountain Ghost, Gate Taboo, Divine Disgust, Witch Evil, Qingjia, Xiangliu, what are the remaining nine taboos?" Feng Qingyan looked at the taboos carved on the outer wall of the flowerpot and asked, when all the sixteen taboos are

After being suppressed, the other shore flower should bloom.

When the flowers on the other side are in full bloom, the souls of the dead on the bridge can be welcomed over.

And the Huangquan Road in the underworld can also be built.

But what about reincarnation?

In the end, it’s still almost reincarnation

There may be no Huangquan Road in the underworld, no Naihe Bridge, no Wangchuan River, and even no eighteen levels of hell.

But there must be no reincarnation.

An underworld without reincarnation is not an underworld at all.

So the question comes back to how to create "reincarnation".

He stared at the black pottery flowerpot. When the Flower of the Other Side blooms, will the flowerpot turn into reincarnation? After all, the flowerpot exudes the aura of reincarnation...

In his thinking.

The violent vibrations in the dreamland gradually woke him up, and he found that more cracks appeared in the dreamland.

The land of dreams is really going to collapse.

This made his soul shake, even tremble, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

If the land of dreams collapses, the entire world will collapse, and all living creatures in the world will lose their souls.

What to do?

He quickly thought about the remedy, but he didn't expect that he just waited a little before letting Qing Jia hit the dreamland so hard.

This was a result he did not expect.

If the Dreamland collapses, he will bear the unshirkable responsibility.

Dream?

Whose dream is this?

Why do the Sixteen Taboos live in dreams?

Since the sixteen taboos all live in a dream, do I, and everyone in the world, live in a dream?

Does this mean that I am living in someone else's dream?

He thought about it.

The dreamland shook even more violently.

Also, am I a fantasy object in other people's dreams? Am I not actually a real existence?

Am I just a thought in someone else's dream, just a fantasy?

At this moment, his body was shaking violently.

unbelievable.

Can not accept.

The land of dreams is collapsing, and the light bursting from the outside is like the light of reality.

The dream collapsed in the light of reality, falling like fragments one after another. There was nothing that could resist the light of reality.

In the light of truth.

The land of dreams is collapsing crazily, and the sky seems to be falling piece by piece.

Under Feng Qingyan's horror, not only the land of dreams was shaking, but even Kumotian was shaking violently.

It's like the sky is about to collapse.

Countless demons raised their heads in fear, looking at the cracked sky...

After a while, not only the Kumo Heaven, but also the Kutuo Heaven was shaking violently, and cracks appeared in the sky.

Soon there will be Zhou Tianxia, ​​the realm of mountains and seas, etc.

Countless people looked up in fear.

At this time, all the earth was shaking, all the sky was cracking, and the world was about to collapse, as if it was the end of the world.

On Wushan Mountain in the Wushan boundary.

Ah Heng, who was dressed in white and barefoot, looked up at the cracked sky, frowned slightly, and said with infinite worry: "You still know? Is this too early? Can you bear it now? If you can bear it,

, everything is okay; if you can't bear it, all souls will be wiped out..."

"Although it is a dream, everything is true!"

She said calmly.

"Whether it is you, me, or everyone in the world, they are not other people's fantasies, let alone fantasy objects in dreams, but real souls..."

Ah Heng said calmly.

"If you can't bear it, the sky will collapse, the earth will collapse, all living things will be destroyed, and everything will cease to exist..."

She said again.

However, Feng Qingyan, who was far in front of the dream wall, didn't hear it at all.

At this time, streaks and bundles of real light shine in, as if penetrating everything, making everything in the dream unable to resist.

This includes Feng Qingyan.

His body seemed to turn into an illusion in front of the light of reality, and it was quickly dissipating.

"ah--"

He felt the pain in his soul and couldn't help but roar.

He stared with wide eyes, looking at everything he found in front of him in fear, unable to accept the fact that the light of reality destroyed all things in dreams.

This real light is actually just a very ordinary light.

but.

In front of the things in the dream, there is an existence that can overturn everything. There is nothing in the dream that can resist the light of reality.

All things in dreams must be dispersed under the light of reality.

All disappear.

Including Feng Qingyan’s so-called emperor body.

"ah--"

He roared angrily, unable to accept it.

This must be false, this must be false. How could the world I live in be someone else’s dream?

The Sixteen Taboos have bad intentions, it was Qing Jia and Xiang Liu who deliberately guided me...

The world I live in is the real world!

Not a dream!

Not an illusion!

Feng Qingyan shouted angrily, scolding the terrible thoughts in his mind.

He needs to force himself to believe that the world he owns is the real world. If he does not believe it, or believes that he is living in a dream, everything will disappear and everything will cease to exist...

But when he forced himself to believe that he was living in the real world, he suddenly remembered the similar words said by Miss Yaoyao and A Heng...






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