Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

The figure that walked on the sea and came over the waves.

Wearing a red phoenix robe, she is tall and beautiful, with misty temples, and her skin is like fat.

Like a fairy descending from the sky, the country is beautiful and fragrant.

Not the daughter of King Zhuang Xiaomeng, or who?

If it were other people, such as Lu Fugui and others, they would definitely be at a loss and could not find North.

I don't know what is going on.

But Jun Xiaoyao, with a faint smile on the corners of his lips, as if he knew everything well.

"Sir, we meet again."

Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled at Jun Xiaoyao, Qingcheng with a smile.

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled lightly: "Should I call you the daughter king, or... the will of the forgotten kingdom?"

With a word, Jun Xiaoyao pierced the window paper.

The smile on Zhuang Xiaomeng's face remained unchanged.

"I still like my husband better, calling me Xiao Meng, because this is the name my husband gave me."

Zhuang Xiaomeng said to laugh at Yan Yan, with a variety of amorous feelings.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that this was actually an admission in disguise.

From the time he entered the forgotten kingdom, he had a whimsical speculation.

The forgotten country is actually alive.

Or in other words, the forgotten country 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 base is extremely terrifying, at least it is the existence of the air catastrophe level.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to blind Jun Xiaoyao's Hengsha-level soul.

And many of the strong who came here were confused.

Without an extremely powerful way of primordial spirit, it is impossible to set up an illusion and confuse everyone.

Strictly speaking, Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of him is not actually the daughter king of the Lost Lands.

After all, the daughter king is also an illusion born of the will of the forgotten kingdom.

Now, it was this will that turned into Zhuang Xiaomeng.

As the so-called Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, Die Meng Zhuang Zhou, true and false, false and true.

"It would be an honor for me to like the name I took." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

"I always feel that this name suits me well."

"After all, who can tell what is true and what is false in this world."

"If a person is stuck in a dream forever, the dream is real to him." Zhuang Xiaomeng said quietly.

Jun Xiaoyao took a deep look at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said.

"Seriously, although I know you are the will of the forgotten kingdom, I don't know exactly what kind of existence you are?"

The Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of him, although he looked like a beautiful beauty.

But after all, it looks like a phantom.

Who knows, what is behind this will.

"Mr. should know soon, after all, this dream is about to wake up." Zhuang Xiaomeng stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

A strange color flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Zhuang Xiaomeng is reminding him that the forgotten country is about to disappear?

If you haven't left before disappearing, then I am afraid I will really dream here forever.

"This sea should be the core of the forgotten country." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, all of you who have entered the kingdom should want to enter here. After all, here is the most noble treasure of Ancient Xianting."

Zhuang Xiaomeng blinked suddenly, revealing a hint of playfulness.

This is a bit special.

"Baby, what?" Jun Xiaoyao was curious.

At the same time, he even felt that the will of this forgotten kingdom had reached any agreement with Gu Xianting to help Gu Xianting protect the remains.

"You will know when you go in." Zhuang Xiaomeng sold it off.

Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to ask how to enter.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in his mind.

Immediately, took out a flower.

Surprisingly, it is the flower of the past.

"Is it this?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Mister is really witty." Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled.

"The dream tide is about to hit, this is the last level."

"If you can break free from the dream, you can leave the forgotten country."

"If you don't wake up, you will always be a part of the forgotten kingdom."

Upon hearing Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at the Yingluo Yaoxing.

Now, he finally understood that Yingluo Demon Star controlled the power of the soul illusion of the forgotten kingdom.

And in the distance of the sea, a huge fog came.

That is the dream tide, in a short period of time, it can drown the forgotten country.

That is the final test.

At this time, the flowers of the past life in Jun Xiaoyao's hands were lit up like a lantern and bloomed.

Beautiful and fascinating.

But Jun Xiaoyao is completely immune to this.

He turned to look at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said, "Farewell."

In fact, Jun Xiaoyao knew that he couldn't meet Zhuang Xiaomeng anymore.

When the dream tide passes, he will naturally wake up and leave, and the forgotten country will disappear, waiting for the next time he wakes up.

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly laughed and said, "Actually, the husband can stay and stay with me forever. I don't mind."

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly ashamed, then Qianhe smiled.

"The beauties are willing to invite, but there are still unfinished things in the next stage, so I can only thank you for your kindness."

After the words fell, Jun Xiaoyao stepped directly into the sea, but for a moment, he was submerged in the dream tide.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was dumb, then shook his head and smiled.

"I really want to keep him forever..." Zhuang Xiaomeng muttered to himself.

Jun Xiaoyao is the most interesting person among the countless creatures she has encountered in countless eras.

However, the thought of that terrifying woman Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't help but shudder.

If you really keep him, I'm afraid that terrifying woman will kill her directly, right?

It may even wipe out the entire forgotten country.

And the woman had also warned him not to move him.

"It's really weird, why does he have a connection with that horrible woman on Nine Heavens?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook his head slightly.

That woman, like her, practiced the way of dreams.

It's just that that woman's strength and cultivation are stronger than her.

One person is a restricted area!

"Forget it, it depends on the woman, and it also depends on your name for me, so I will give you another gift at the end."

Zhuang Xiaomeng fell off, stretched out his jade finger, with a bit of inspiration, and followed Jun Xiaoyao.

In the dream tide, the thinking of everyone in UU reading www.uukanshu.com will completely become themselves in the dream.

And the gift Zhuang Xiaomeng gave is Jun Xiaoyao, who can have his own thoughts in his dreams.

This is almost cheating for Jun Xiaoyao.

This is absolutely unfair to other people sinking into dreams.

"Finally, the promise to Gu Xianting is also fulfilled."

Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed.

The figure gradually faded and disappeared.

And on the other side of the sea.

There are two figures standing here.

One of them, with blond hair and silver eyes, was born a god-man, and it was Di Haotian.

And the other person, not someone else, is the ancient emperor.

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