Chapter 1279 Zhuang Xiaomeng, Will of the Forgotten Kingdom, Tides of Dreams
The figure coming across the waves of the sea.
Wearing a bright red phoenix robe, she is tall and beautiful, with misty temples and cloudy hair, and her skin is like gelatin.
It's like a fairy descending from the sky, full of beauty and fragrance.
Not her daughter King Zhuang Xiaomeng, or who else?
If it were other people, such as Lu Fugui and others, they would definitely be confused and unable to find Bei.
Don't know what's going on.
But Jun Xiaoyao had a faint smile on his lips, as if he knew everything.
"Sir, we meet again."
Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled at Jun Xiaoyao, a smile that captivated the city.
Jun Xiaoyao also smiled lightly and said: "Should I call you my daughter, the king, or... the will of the forgotten country?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words pierced the window paper.
The smile on Zhuang Xiaomeng's face did not change.
"I still prefer sir to call me Xiaomeng, because this is the name he gave me."
Zhuang Xiaomengyan smiled and was full of charm.
Jun Xiaoyao knew that this was actually an admission in disguise.
From the moment he entered the Forgotten Kingdom, he had a whimsical speculation.
The Forgotten Realm is actually alive.
Or in other words, the Forgotten Realm has its own will.
It may not be a living person, but it is definitely an existence that has its own ideas and knows how to think.
Moreover, in terms of the way of the soul, its cultivation is extremely terrifying, and it is at least an existence of the Sky Tribulation level.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to deceive Jun Xiaoyao's Hengsha-level soul.
Moreover, many of the powerful people who come here are deceived.
Without a strong spiritual power, it is impossible to create an illusion and confuse everyone.
Strictly speaking, the Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of her is not actually the daughter king of the Lost Land.
After all, the daughter king was also an illusion born of the will of the forgotten kingdom.
Now, this will has transformed into Zhuang Xiaomeng.
As the saying goes, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, true and false, false and true.
"It would be an honor for me to like the name I chose." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
"I always feel that this name suits me very well."
"After all, who can decide what is true and what is false in this world."
"If a person is stuck in a dream forever, then the dream is real to him." Zhuang Xiaomeng said quietly.
Jun Xiaoyao took a deep look at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said.
"To be honest, although I know that you are the will of the Forgotten Kingdom, I don't know what kind of existence you are?"
The Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of her looks like a great beauty.
But after all, it is an illusion.
Who knows what is behind this will.
"Sir, you should know about it soon. After all, I am about to wake up from this dream." Zhuang Xiaomeng stared at Jun Xiaoyao.
A strange color flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Is Zhuang Xiaomeng reminding him that the forgotten country is about to disappear?
If you haven't left before disappearing, I'm afraid you will really have to dream here forever.
"This sea should be the core of the Forgotten Kingdom." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Yes, all of you who enter the kingdom should want to enter here. After all, the most noble treasure of the Ancient Immortal Court is hidden here."
Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly blinked his eyes, revealing a hint of playfulness.
This is something special.
"Baby, what?" Jun Xiaoyao was curious.
At the same time, he even wondered whether the will of the forgotten country had reached any agreement with the Ancient Immortal Court to help the Ancient Immortal Court protect the relics.
"You'll know when you go in." Zhuang Xiaomeng let it slip.
Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to ask how to enter.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind.
Immediately, he took out a flower.
It is clearly a Purana flower.
"Is this it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"Sir, you are indeed witty." Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled.
"The tide of dreams is coming, this is the last level."
"If you can break free from the dream, you can leave the forgotten country."
"If you sink and don't wake up, you will always become a part of the forgotten country."
After hearing Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at the Yinghuo Demon Star.
Now, he finally understood that the Yinghuo Demon Star controlled the power of the soul illusion in the Forgotten Kingdom.
And in the distance of the sea, a vast fog came.
That is the tide of dreams, which can flood the Forgotten Kingdom in a very short period of time.
That's the final test.
At this time, the Purana flower in Jun Xiaoyao's hand was lit up and bloomed like a lamp.
Gorgeous and fascinating.
But Jun Xiaoyao is completely immune to this.
He turned to Zhuang Xiaomeng and said, "Goodbye."
In fact, Jun Xiaoyao knew that he would never meet Zhuang Xiaomeng again.
When the tide of dreams passes, he will naturally wake up and leave, and the forgotten country will disappear, waiting for the next time he wakes up.
Hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Actually, sir, you can stay and stay with me forever. I don't mind."
Jun Xiaoyao was slightly ashamed, then smiled modestly.
"I am willing to invite you, beautiful lady. But I still have some unfinished business, so I can only thank you for your kindness."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao stepped directly into the sea, and within a moment, he was submerged in the tide of dreams.
Zhuang Xiaomeng was dumbfounded, then shook his head and smiled.
"I really want to keep him forever..." Zhuang Xiaomeng murmured to herself.
Jun Xiaoyao is the most interesting person among the countless creatures she has met in countless epochs.
However, when I think of that terrifying woman Zhuang Xiaomeng, I can't help but shudder.
If he really stayed, I'm afraid that horrible woman would kill her directly, right?
It might even wipe out the entire Forgotten Realm.
Moreover, the woman had also warned him not to touch him.
"It's really strange. Why is he connected with that terrifying woman in Jiutian?"
Zhuang Xiaomeng shook his head slightly.
That woman, like her, practices the way of dreams.
However, that woman's strength and cultivation were stronger than hers.
One person is a restricted area!
"Forget it, for the sake of that woman and the fact that you named me, I'll give you one last gift."
After Zhuang Xiaomeng finished speaking, he stretched out his jade finger and followed Jun Xiaoyao away with a little spiritual light.
In the dream tide, everyone's thoughts will completely become themselves in the dream.
The gift given by Zhuang Xiaomeng is that Jun Xiaoyao can have a ray of his own thoughts in the dream world.
This is almost helping Jun Xiaoyao cheat.
This is absolutely unfair to other people who are lost in dreams.
"Finally, the promise to Ancient Immortal Court has been completed."
Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed.
The figure gradually faded and disappeared.
And on the other side of this sea.
There are two figures standing here.
One of them, with blond hair and silver eyes, a born god, was none other than Di Haotian.
And the other person was none other than the ancient emperor's son.