Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 670: Weird dreams

The main hall of the Holy Palace.

Looking at Qin Yu, who was lying on the bed with a weaker breath, Ximen Gucheng solemnly said: "Okay, let's start."

He raised his hand and pointed it down, and the space suddenly rippled, like a wrinkled lake, spreading out until it covered the entire hall.

These spatial ripples have a powerful confinement ability, which completely isolates the internal and external qi and cannot be perceived by the outside world.

Under the dark golden mask of Yan Luo, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her aura rose rapidly, and her long skirt went without wind, just like a descending god.

Raising his hand, between the white and delicate fingers, the reincarnation grinding disc emerged, and it slowly turned, making a huge "rumbling" sound, low and heavy.

It feels like an extremely powerful suppression force has been exerted on the grinding disc, and now every inch of rotation requires a huge amount of force.

"The Lord of the Taoist Hall, combined with the power of you and me, the soul summoning can only last for an hour. If the Demon King cannot wake up..."

If you can't wake up, you can't wake up again, just fall into eternal sleep.

Ximen Gucheng's expression was solemn, "I believe that he will wake up!" As he saw Qin Yu, he was destined to be a dazzling existence, how could he die just like that.

Yan Luo nodded, and the speed of the reincarnation grinding disc between the five fingers suddenly increased, and the roaring sound broke out in an instant.

A ray of light emitted from the reincarnation millstone, showing black and white colors, covering Qin Yu's body.

……

A long and long dream, Qin Yu fell deeply into it, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't wake up from it.

In his dream, he was born in a huge courtyard, and his identity seemed very noble.

But for some reason, he couldn't see any face in his dream, including the kind man and woman he should be called his parents.

In the dream, it is like an isolated spectator, and the whole dream is only from birth to four years old, repeating back and forth.

Over and over again, Qin Yu gradually felt uneasy from his initial curiosity, because the world in his dreams was becoming more and more blurred with repeated repetition.

Originally, I just couldn't see the human face, the voice and the surrounding scenes were very clear, but gradually the sound disappeared and the scene in the dream began to be distorted.

Even, he saw with his own eyes that a person who appeared in a dream was swallowed up in the distorted and shattered space.

From then on, no matter how Qin Yu searched, he couldn't find the existence of this person in a dream that repeated himself.

So he determined that the collapsed dream world, and the dreamer who had been swallowed, had completely disappeared.

Qin Yu is not sure what this news means, but he can instinctively feel the cold and cruel breath from it.

If he is swallowed by the collapsed dream world, I am afraid it will be the same in the end...but that will never mean waking up from a dream.

The dream world became more and more unstable, and even the huge house began to become fragmented. Qin Yu was trapped in one of the fragments. He tried every means to leave, but ultimately failed.

"Am I going to die in this strange dream?"

Standing in the courtyard, Qin Yu looked down at himself, narrowed to the palm of a child, his voice was bitter.

Suddenly, a roar of guidance came into his ears, and Qin Yu didn't care at first, because the broken dream world would often make similar sounds as the space collapsed.

But soon he noticed the difference, because the sound was not around, but from the top of his head!

Qin Yu raised his head abruptly, and saw the phantom of a rotating black grinding disc in the twisted and broken sky, looming at this moment.

"Reincarnation!"

With a happy heart, Qin Yu concentrated on feeling, and quickly determined that the millstone did not evolve from the dream world. The strands of traction were released from the phantom of the reincarnation grinding disc in the sky, and after sensing the existence of Qin Ning, they quickly gathered.

There was a shock of consciousness, and Qin Yu was not surprised and rejoiced, because he knew that the reincarnation mill was to help his consciousness to escape from this strange dream.

A transparent Qin Yu emerged from the body of the Dreamland Cub-Tong, but at this moment, Cub-Tong suddenly screamed in pain, and the next moment his eyes directly turned grayish white.

The immature and cold and strange voice came from his mouth, "This is your home. If you don't stay here, where do you want to go?"

He raised his hand, grabbed Qin Yu's transparent figure, the biting icy breath radiated, and quickly eroded into it.

Om——

Om——

The traction force that entangled Qin Yu seemed to be corroded and quickly weakened.

Even, above the sky above the head, a layer of hoarfrost appeared on the surface of the rotating reincarnation millstone.

It seems that along with it, it will be completely frozen by the icy power that invades Qin Yu's body.

……

Holy Palace.

In the main hall, the temperature in the air dropped crazily, and Qin Yu, lying on the bed, showed a frosty white color on the surface of his body.

Standing next to each other, Ximen Gucheng and Yan Luo, who were trying their best to urge the reincarnation mill, their expressions changed drastically at the same time.

They clearly felt that the absolute cold breath, like a poisonous snake walking in the dark, penetrated into the two of them.

"Not good!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from Ximen Gucheng~IndoMTL.com~ The blood did not fall, but burned directly in the air.

In the blood flame, a rune appeared, and it released the bleeding light, covering him and Yan Luo.

The cold breath that invaded the body was immediately suppressed, but neither Ximen Gucheng nor Yan Luo had any joy in their faces.

Because at this moment, the rune emerging from the self-blood flame is trembling with an extremely small and surprising amplitude.

Crack--

Crack--

Slight sounds continued to come from the rune, and dense cracks appeared on its surface.

Slap——

The rune was shattered, and it lasted less than three breaths from its appearance to its end.

Ximen Gucheng snorted, and blood came out from the corner of his mouth. The blood turned into pitch black before it dripped.

In the main hall, the wind suddenly blasted out of thin air, and the sobbing, cold and harsh.

It's like, in the endless emptiness, a pair of cold eyes has locked the two of them.

Yan Luo said solemnly: "Master of the Taoist Hall, there is something wrong with your Majesty the Demon Emperor, we are afraid that we will get into trouble!"

Ximen Gucheng gritted his teeth, "This is the end of the matter, you and I must not stop now, otherwise today is Qin Yu's death!"

Yan Luo smiled bitterly, "Even if you and I persist, how long will it last?"

Ximen Gucheng took a deep breath, "If you reach the limit, this seat will never give up... I still firmly believe that Qin Yu will not die here!"

In the main hall, the temperature continues to drop. It is not the flesh and blood that freezes, but the soul and consciousness hidden in it.

……

In the dream world, Qin Yu's consciousness turned his head, and the sight of the young-child who had grasped him was in contact with him, and his heart throbbed suddenly.

Because this young-child is what he looked like when he was a child.

Is this really his childhood?

Why did this weird dream come into being?