A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1308: Mengdao!
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Xiangang Continent, there are seventeen domains and the thirty-ninth domain, there are hundreds of mundane Kingdoms. It can be said that every city in this domain is actually an Kingdom.
With Kingdom, there will naturally be a monarch, and with a monarch... there will naturally be a prince.
Compared with other Kingdom, the 43rd city in the 39th region, this country named Zhao, is different from other countries, here... there is only one prince.
No matter how the years go by, no matter how the monarch changes, but the prince has never changed. No matter which generation of the monarch comes to the throne, he will retain this tradition, and he is very polite to the prince.
Even if it was invaded by other Kingdom, causing the bloodline of Imperial Clan to be replaced, as long as you didn't change the country name by yourself and still choose the title of Zhao Guo, then everything will be as usual.
Therefore, there is a saying from ancient times in these forty-three cities.
Ning against the power of Imperial Clan, do not provoke Situ Mansion.
This Prince's Mansion is the residence of Situ. Although it does not occupy the same area as the palace, it is not much worse. Its carved columns and jade masonry are full of luxury, with many guards and more maids.
Especially the singing and dancing girl, the prince Fan Guo likes to watch dance music, so the number of guards and maids is surpass, which makes this palace, the wonderful lady, Yingying Yanyan, is bliss in the world.
Although the owner is not at this moment, the whole palace is still full of laughter, singing and dancing, and the object of their dance and music is a young man sitting in the hall.
This hall is like a royal palace, supported by ninety-nine huge coiled dragon pillars, each of which is golden in color, and the dragons carved on it are lifelike. Even if the distance is closer, you can vaguely hear the legend of dragons. Out.
As for the ground, all stone bricks made of Top Tier fairy jade are spread out to make the hall Immortal Qi linger, not to mention the light source contained in the mouth of the dragon head among the ninety-nine coiled dragon pillars...
Those light sources are amazingly precious beads. These beads contain an amazing aura. It can be imagined that any one of them would cause countless cultivator madness.
And here, it's just a light source.
The whole hall looks vast and magnificent. At the same time, the young man sitting in the first place looks helpless.
Wearing a Chinese dress, this young man frowned and sat on a luxurious jeweled meditation seat. Below it, the two rows of guards had firm expressions. The cultivation base was good. in the eye had cold and severe awns. He was decisive. But if you look closely, you can see that they seem to be paying attention to the boy.
As long as this young man says a word, they can draw swords for him and kill him.
In the middle of the two rows of guards, in the large hall, there are hundreds of singers and dancers dancing at the moment, and hundreds of musicians playing beautiful music. All of this makes this place only The word extravagant can only be described.
It's just that no matter how moving the music and dance are, the young man's brows are always frowning. Seeing that, the guard standing in the forefront turned his head to look at the singers and dance girls and spoke lightly.
"Change!"
As soon as his words came out, these singers and dancers leaned back, and then... another group, like fairies descending to the earth, came from outside and continued to dance.
Seeing that, the young man sighed. He was Chen Qing.
After coming here with Situ, Situ taught him a magical power. This magical power has no name, but according to Situ, it needs to go through all the tests of the world before it can be cultivated into a righteous fruit.
So, from the second day he came, the test began.
The rare wine in the world, the ultimate delicacy in the world, the countless beauties in the world, and the wealth that will never be spent, and the power to live and die in a word.
Everything that countless people dream of is placed in front of him, waiting for him to go to cultivating...
At this moment, in his helpless cultivating, no one in the hall noticed when there were two more figures, a man and a woman, Wang Baole and Wang Yiyi.
The looks of the two are strange to varying degrees.
"Baole, your brother, this cultivating... is a bit special."
"..." Wang Baole didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, he reluctantly spoke.
"Senior Situ did this for a reason, maybe this is a test of Dao Heart."
"You seem to be envious?" Wang Yiyi asked seemingly casually.
"The clouds and the smoke are all vain." Wang Baole smiled lightly, glanced over the singing and dancing girls, and looked at the teenager sitting in the distance, with soft eyes.
After a while, he withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, turned and walked out.
"Let's go."
"Don't meet me?" Wang Yiyi followed and asked.
"There is always a time to meet." Wang Baole smiled, and walked out of the hall, Wang Yiyi smiled like Wang Yiyi, looked back at the boy sitting in the chair, and turned around to leave here with Wang Baole.
As soon as they walked out of the hall, the young Chen Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at the door of the empty hall. It was obvious that there was nothing there, but he didn't know why, he had a vague feeling, as if there was something to himself. In terms of very important people, they are going away at this moment.
Wang Baole is gone. Accompanied by Wang Yiyi, they walked on Xiangang Continent, went to the mountain of the extreme east, watched the sunrise there, went to the sea of the extreme west, and stared at the sunset there.
I went to the forest in the far north, where I picked a green vine called Hunqian, went to the plains in the far south, and sprinkled a flower seed called Mengrao.
Finally, they returned to the starting point, that is, under the first bridge of Xiangang Continent. Here, Wang Baole knitted the soul-led vines into a flower crown and put it on Wang Yiyi's head.
"Take care of yourself, because my past and the destiny compiled by my future are with you."
Wang Yiyi was silent, staring at Wang Baole for a long time, nodded, waved at Wang Baole's, turned and walked away, after more than ten steps, she turned her head and saw the back of Wang Baole sitting cross-legged.
Take dozens of steps, and then look back, it's the same.
Until she walked a hundred steps, a thousand steps, ten thousand steps... She turned her head many times, until the figure of in the eye was blurred, Wang Yiyi sighed lightly, touched the soul holding ivy on the top of her head, and gradually moved away.
Under the first bridge, at this moment, there is only Wang Baole alone, sitting there cross-legged, holding a jade slip in his hand, which records a magical power.
This method is called Mengdao.
For the third step Realm's cultivator, the method of dreaming is mysterious, comprehend is difficult, and for fourth step, it is simpler, as for cultivation base Realm to fifth step, cultivating, which can be used in all methods, it only takes a moment.
In an instant, Wang Baole was already clear comprehension, and a hazy meaning slowly appeared on his body, and he became illusory, as if he was asleep, as if he had a dream.
The dream world is a starry sky. There is a red mist in the starry sky. There are one hundred and eight universes in the mist. One of them... is where his dream began.