Nian Yuyu rides a big dragon and carp, Huang Tian rides Mengji's big python.
Two people walked side by side, sailing on the ocean of dreams.
In this sea area, there is no light above, and the water below is also stagnant water. There is no wind and no tidal waves.
It seems to be a dead land, but under the water, there are occasional strange aura fluctuations.
But maybe Mengji's aura was too evil and sinister, and he was a higher-ranking, more powerful predator, which frightened them away instead.
Long Li, who is more than a year old, looks at this huge snake surrounded by the void from time to time, feeling envious in his heart: When can I have such majesty?
Maybe it's because the dragon and carp look too auspicious and round, so they are a little less handsome.
Even these nightmare beasts under the sea were attracted by him.
"This should be a nightmare sea." Huang Tian had explored the dreamland of the evil god before: "It is a breeding ground for nightmares such as drowning in the deep sea and giant sea beasts. When I came here before, it was just a lake and a pond.
, it has only been a short time, but it has already gone through a lot of changes, and its appearance has changed drastically."
When I was more than a year old, I looked around and said: "The foundation of the dream world is unstable. It can be thought of and moved at will. Mortals can't control it for a while, but they can still fly after jumping. It's not surprising to see such changes."
"I heard that some gods can travel between the past and the future by relying on dreams, because dreams can connect two different time and spaces together. Most people repeat their past experiences in their dreams, but some people also repeat their past experiences in their dreams.
Experience the future." Nian Youyu said: "But this is just a hearsay."
"It sounds reasonable." Huang Tian nodded: "I think memories and dreams are very magical. I often look back on the past and find that I observe myself from a third-person perspective, and a person's behavior is also a third-person perspective.
One person said that perhaps the heavenly soul is controlling the record, that is, our god."
"If I could travel through time and space, I think it would be through this god, not the physical body."
Nian Youyu sounded a little confused: "What do you mean?"
"I said that reversing time and space and going back to the past may require a lot of magical power."
"But it is possible for the spirit to do it, so for those who are reborn, I think there is some basis. Maybe the memory can return to time and space, and it does not necessarily need to be very powerful."
"Time and space can be accelerated. The Heavenly Way of the Small Thousand Worlds can do it. The Cave Heaven Paradise can also do it. But it is difficult to reverse time and space. Even the Spirit King and the Emperor cannot do it. They can only destroy and repeat it."
The two discussed the problem of reversing time and space, but this is not a video player. It can be pulled forward and backward by external forces.
Only human thought and memory can achieve this level of
And human memory and spirit are indeed very mysterious.
These thoughts, souls, emotions and personalities, together with the true soul and soul clothing, are collectively called ghosts.
The death of a human becomes a ghost, the death of a ghost becomes a ghost, the death of a ghost becomes a hope, the death of a hope becomes a barbarian, and the death of a barbarian becomes a wei.
In the past life, it is recorded in the De Dao Jing: Those who are not seen are called Yi, and those who are heard are not known are called Xi.
There is also a saying that a large square has no corners, a great weapon is easy to achieve, a great sound has a loud sound, and an elephant is invisible.
Xiyi is colorless, soundless and invisible, but it can be understood as omnipresent. It is the real "elephant".
This actually has the same meaning as the death of chaos after the seven orifices are opened.
If there was really a way to control people's rebirth, Huang Tian felt that only the reincarnation artifact from the underworld could do it.
Crush the soul into the state of Xiyi, and then transmit it to the past through a certain memory anchor point.
Jiuzhou may have mastered this technology. After all, the reborn people in the past used deduction techniques to deduce their lives. Huang Tian felt that it was difficult to mass-produce them. One or two could be done, but a batch of hundreds or thousands would be difficult.
Although Huang Tian had this conjecture, he had not confirmed this technology for a while. And changing the past? Or changing destiny is itself a paradox of time and space.
Or even if you go back to the past, nothing will change.
The two of them were talking about each other.
Suddenly an island appeared ahead.
The island shines with light, and in such a dark environment, it is as eye-catching as a candlestick that deliberately attracts moths to the flame.
Nian Yuyu felt a sense of uncertainty: "What is that?"
But Huang Tian directed the landing: "Since they say they want to look for opportunities in the evil god's dream, how can the opportunity be in a safe place? Let's go in and have a look. I have experience in this."
The two landed on the island, Mengji turned into a bracelet and hung it on Huang Tian's hand, and Nian Yu'er turned into an embroidered goldfish pattern, which was placed on Nian Yu's bellyband.
The two of them observed the environment of the island. There was not only a faint light, but also flowers, plants and trees. However, they were all eerie and lifeless at this time.
A bluestone path connects directly to the source of light.
The shape of the cornices and brackets seems to be that of a Taoist temple or temple.
Outside the Taoist temple, you can occasionally see Weng Zhong and a short shrine and small temple.
Only when they reached the mountain gate, Nian Youyu was still looking around: "The style is no different from ours in Jiuzhou! Is this evil god of chaos still a senior of ours in Jiuzhou?"
Huang Tian hissed: "Don't speak loudly."
But then he pushed away the Taoist temple.
But Huang Tian was shocked as soon as he pushed it away. There was a pool of blood inside.
The glimmer of light came from a large vat with an ever-burning lamp burning on it.
The lights were shining with blood, and in the center of the blood was a man in red with disheveled hair.
Huang Tian looked at the figure carefully and felt that it was somewhat familiar: "Xuan Yuanzi?"
The man in red raised his head, revealing that he had no skin, only texture, and his eyes were confused: "Junior Brother Chimingzi, aren't you at Xuhuang Temple? Why are you here too?"
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Then he looked at Nian Youyu next to him: "Who is he again?"
Huang Tian hurriedly said: "Senior brother, I saw that you haven't come back for a long time, so I couldn't help but come to find you. This is the little junior brother I picked up on the road."
"Senior brother, what are you doing? What on earth is going on?"
Nian Youyu was amazed at Huang Tian's professional acting skills, and immediately looked at him with a look of pity and pity.
Huang Tian secretly asked: Is this Xuan Yuanzi the same as the one who walked out of the Taoist temple? Or is this a separate scene in the memory of the evil god, an important node archive of his memory?
Xuan Yuanzi showed his white teeth, but they were bloodshot, so they looked ferocious: "Get out of here, don't stay here!"
As he spoke, there was the sound of chains rubbing together.
The long light on the big tank began to flicker on and off.
A turbulent and sinister aura erupted from Xuan Yuanzi's body. He was made of flesh and blood without skin, and silver needles were forced out from the acupoints and veins.
Nian Youyu frowned: "It looks like the cultivation method of the demonic blood demon, a very painful cultivation method for becoming a demon."
Huang Tian also thought of the blood nerve.
The Eternal Light Lamp is similar to the Origin Orb, but there is no Origin Orb that can suppress the strangeness and reverse time and space.
But when the fire flickered and darkness invaded, the demonic nature took over Xuan Yuanzi's body. When the fire light stabilized, his sanity returned to normal.