Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 1279: Zhuang Xiaomeng, the will of the forgotten country, the tide of dreams…

The figure walking on the sea and 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 king Zhuang Xiaomeng, or who?

If it is other people, such as Lu Fugui and others here, they will definitely be at a loss and can't find North.

I don't know what the **** 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?"

Jun Xiaoyao pierced the window paper with a word.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's smile remained unchanged.

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

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

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

From the time he entered the Forgotten Realm, he had a whimsical speculation.

The forgotten country is actually alive.

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.

Furthermore, in terms of the way of soul, its cultivation is extremely terrifying, at least it is a catastrophe-level existence.

Otherwise, it is impossible to deceive Jun Xiaoyao's Hengsha-level soul.

Moreover, many of the strong people who came here were confused.

Without an extremely strong Dao of the Primordial Spirit, it is impossible to create an illusion and confuse everyone.

Strictly speaking, Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of me is not the daughter of the lost king.

After all, that 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 chose." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

"I always feel that this name is very suitable for me."

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

"If a person is trapped 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.

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

Zhuang Xiaomeng in front of me, although he looks like a beautiful beauty.

But after all, it looks like an illusion.

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 kingdom." 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, he took out a flower.

Awesomely the flower of the past.

"Is it this?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Mr. 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 sink and do not wake up, you will always be a part of the forgotten kingdom."

Hearing what Zhuang Xiaomeng said, Jun Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at the Yingluo Yaoxing.

Now, he finally understands that Yingluo Yaoxing controls the power of the soul fantasy of the forgotten kingdom.

In the far distance of the sea, a thick fog is coming.

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

That is the final test.

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

Beautiful and fascinating.

And Jun Xiaoyao is completely immune to this.

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

In fact, Jun Xiaoyao knew that he could never meet Zhuang Xiaomeng again.

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

When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard the words, he suddenly laughed and said: "Actually, your husband can stay and stay with me forever, I don't mind."

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly ashamed, and then Qianhe smiled.

"The beauties are invited, they are willing, but there are still unfinished things in the next, I can only thank you for your kindness."

At the end of the language, 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 herself.

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

However, she shuddered at the thought of that terrifying woman Zhuang Xiaomeng.

If you really leave him behind, 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 is he in contact with that horrible woman on Nine Heavens?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook his head slightly.

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

It's just that the 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 the name you named me, so I will give you another gift at the end."

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

In the dream tide~IndoMTL.com~ everyone's mind will become the dream self.

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 has also been fulfilled."

Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed.

The figure gradually faded and disappeared.

And on the other side of the sea.

Two figures are standing here.

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

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

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