Xiu Jiyin lay on the bed of ice, the cold touch reaching into his bones and blood. He tried desperately to wake up, but he was so weak that he couldn't wake up. He heard a voice calling his name, it was Bu Nanxiao!
It seemed to be guiding him into a dream, but he couldn't go in. It was like there was a transparent wall in front of him. He could even see Bu Nanxiao, Bai Shiqing, Ren Qingci, and Yin Jiaoyue talking on the other side of the wall, but he couldn't step forward.
He shouted to them, but they couldn't hear him
what happened?
"Cultivation of Silence..."
He heard someone calling his name
"build……"
It's a woman's voice that's very beautiful, but also very unfamiliar.
"Who are you?" He followed the sound and looked over, but he didn't see another ice bed next to the person who spoke. Lying on the bed was the sleeping Qinglong Shenyu Suying and so on! Could it be that...
Sure enough, Xiu Jiyin saw a shadow sitting up from Qinglong God's lying body, then slowly turned around, looked at him, and smiled.
He was shocked: "Are you still alive?!"
Yu Suying smiled: "Of course Ren Celadon and you are not the only ones who can feel my presence, and she can only hear my voice, but you can see my shape."
"How is it possible? Ren Qingci can hear you because she is Qinglong...What about me?"
Yu Suying stood up, walked to Xiu Jiyin, and gently stroked his cold blue hair: "You are part of me."
Xiu Jiyin suddenly stood up: "What did you say?"
Qinglong God looked at him tenderly and lovingly: "My child, you are a life created by Duan Kong with tiger tendons and dragon bones, and you are also part of this dream."
Xiu Jiyin suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest! Tiger sinew... keel... part of the dream? He seemed to have guessed the true meaning behind these words, and he was already breaking out in cold sweat before he knew it. However, he shook his head: "No, I
I do not know what you're talking about!"
If what she said is true, what does it mean? It means that he is the same as the illusory Beiyun Continent. His hundreds of years of existence are just a dream. Without this dream of Beiyun, he is nothing.
But the answer is already obvious. He cannot penetrate the dream within the dream weaved by the dream interpreter. It is precisely because he is a part of this dream that he can only belong to this Beiyun dream.
"If you touch both sides of your shoulder blades, the slightly protruding bones there are my keels," she said. "It's precisely because of them that you can see me."
So that day he asked his master if Qinglong Shen was his mother, and the master replied "yes". It turned out that this was what he meant.