"Mengli did not use any illusion to deceive her. The Lazu in the dream still maintained a free mind. However, although she was the Lazu in your memory, she could only be considered an incomplete part and always stopped before the death of Xiling. Whether it is true or false, you still have to consider it yourself."

Before the Lanzu's big horse golden sword approached, Liu Mengli explained the situation slightly. Ji Xuanyuan never thought that he would meet Lanzu again in such a manner while dealing with the Sijian, and couldn't help but be stunned.

However, Leizu, who was walking with a weapon on her back, didn't feel anything unusual. She was wearing animal skins and bird feathers as armor, a helmet with high horns, and a mask with white bones on her face, as if symbolizing the great achievements of the Qianqiu and the bravery of the Xiling radical.

But when facing Ji Xuanyuan, although Leizu did not forget the serious matter, she still removed her bones and showed a dignified face that was slightly rough and rough due to the weather. The next moment, Leizu looked at Ji Xuanyuan, but she was unable to go in front of him and lost his dignity. She spoke and restrained her annoyedly: "Recently, those strange demons have invaded the world, and everyone is exhausted to deal with it. You are the leader of Xuanyuan Qiu, how can you leave Youxiong and come to Xiling?!"

"Laozu, I..."

Even though he knew that Lazu was not real, Ji Xuanyuan, who had been away for a long time, was still thinking about it, and talked with the same attitude as he had once talked to her, and even said without hesitation: "We are no longer here now."

"Not here? What does it mean?"

"This is a dream thousands of years later."

Unexpectedly, Ji Xuanyuan was so calm, and others couldn't help looking at him. Only Lazu was silent for a while, as if thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "So that's it, we are all buried in the past?"

"If it were you, you wouldn't be fussy."

"Even these monsters are used to it, what's the point of dreams?"

There was no turbulence in his tone. The next moment, Lazu felt much lighter. He looked around one by one, and first looked at Yun Wuyue: "You are...Yanmei, and Tai Sui. Although you have never seen you, it should be the little beast mentioned by Jinyun."

"Jinyun has always admired you."

Four thousand years have passed, and for Yun Wuyue, Jinyun is now just a sign that has not been released, not an obsession that cannot be let go. Faced with the inquiry of Lazu, Yun Wuyue's pupils were sincere and replied calmly: "He has told me some things about Xiling."

"Is that true?"

In the past, Jinyun did not believe that there was a long-lasting emotion. Although Leizu had been persuading him to correct it, the only one Yun Wuyue was left in the end, except for Ji Xuanyuan, Leizu, and Wu Xu.

However, Yun Wuyue was young at that time and was still only a fragile black and blue flying ants. Jinyun never brought it back to Youxiong or Xiling, so Lazu had never officially met her.

But at this moment, when Yun Wuyue's face flashed, Lezu's gaze immediately looked at Beiluo and said, "Young man with Tai Sui, are you?"

"The evil-proof clan, Beiluo."

Even though he still failed to accept the identity of warding off evil spirits, he wanted to let Lao Zu understand his origin so that she would not confuse him with Jinyun, Beiluo still took the initiative to report his origin.

Seeing this, Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but smile: "Bei Luo is the reincarnation of Jinyun. He has not yet retrieved the memories of the remnant soul, so he is not familiar with us."

"...I was surprised just now that Tai Sui would not admit his mistakes if he recognized his master. His personality can be said to be completely different from Jinyun, and he is completely different from that of Jinyun. But after all, he is my junior."

"random."

As the leader of a powerful tribe, Leizu did not lack the wisdom of responding. It can be seen that Beiluo cares very much about Jinyun's identity. When Leizu and Ji Xuanyuan looked at each other, they did not mention Jinyun's past, but made a conscious distinction.

Beiluo was extremely satisfied with this, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Lei Zu greeted Xie Yunshu and others one by one, and finally saw Si Wei who had not yet woken up: "Why is Si Wei here too?"

"Si Wei died thousands of years ago, and all in front of you is the soul resurrected by Su Sheng's technique."

Xie Yunshu briefly and clearly conveyed the release of Yangping in later generations and the upcoming fall of Xiling to Lao Zu: "Ji Xuanyuan and the others can't do it, so I hope you will enlighten her."

"Absurd! Then, please let her recover."

Hearing the crazy behavior of Wu Xu and Si Wei, Leonu was furious on the spot and was extremely angry. Xie Yunshu did not delay hearing this, and untied Si Wei's consciousness blockade on the spot, allowing her to wake up from the silence.

However, before Si Wei opened his eyes and saw everything in front of him, he heard a "pop" sound, and the scorching pain instantly broke out from his face, making her wake up.

"Lao...Lao Zu?"

Covering his cheeks that were intertwined with redness and death whiteness, Si Wei felt no pain at all. He just looked at the majestic figure in front of him incredible way, then shook his head violently, and said in disbelief: "Impossible, this is a dream, this is a dream that Ji Xuanyuan wanted to lie to me!"

"It's a dream, but you and Wu Xu are still sorry for Xiling. It's you who made everyone's sacrifice a joke."

It seemed as if he was not himself who loved Si Wei in the past. As a superior, Langzu had already made a decision. Although his tone was not cold, he showed distantness and indifference: "Even if he died in battle, Xiling would not forgive him. He would point his sword at his compatriots without authorization."

"You, you're just a liar!"

The black blood mist turned into a dark whip. Si Wei glared at Ji Xuanyuan with hatred and wanted to attack Leizu. But at this moment, a team of soldiers suddenly accelerated their pace to come to Leizu, and said in a hurry: "Lanzu, a passage appeared in Xiling City, and monsters kept surging out, and everyone was killed and injured."

"The monster... opens the Eye of the Spiritual Rule in the City to relieve the pressure on everyone. Send people to evacuate the civilians, and the troops follow me to meet the enemy."

"yes!"

After giving orders with decisive actions, Lazu no longer looked at Si Wei. Following the person who sent the message, he moved towards the dangerous situation in the city where the demons invaded.

For some reason, Si Wei suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable when he saw this, just because he knew how tragic things would happen next. He looked around for a moment, no matter how much Si Wei refused to face it, when he saw that all the decorations were exactly the same as her impression and every face was in line with her memory, he had to admit that this was her favorite Xiling.

Even if it is just a dream, it is still a dream where she is in danger and not allowing others to destroy it...

Every grass and tree in Xiling is more important than any outsider!

Gritting his teeth and making a cruel heart, Si Wei couldn't help but take steps, like a clever leopard chasing him.

Ji Xuanyuan couldn't help but feel a little sad, and said, "After all, she is the child she used to be."

"It's a child, but also a sinner who cannot be forgiven."

Although she had a little empathy, Beiluo still made such a judgment, and then looked at Xie Yunshu: "Inability to save such a period of history is a self-blame that Si Wei could not let go. After this dream, if she could figure it out, she would naturally feel guilty and regretful. If she was still stuck in the brink of stubbornness, then the destruction of every scene here and the death of everyone would be torture for her that life was worse than death."

"Don't say that this is not related to us."

"What do you mean?"

"Even if you want to explore past history, don't forget that this is a dream. The more solid and stable the dream, it often means risks and enough passages to allow powerful demons to pass through."

Aware of the increasingly strong demonic energy, Xie Yunshu kindly reminded: "This is not all about watching a show, there will be real demonic invasion."

"At least I can take a look at Lazu and Xiling again."

Ji Xuanyuan took off the black bow on his back and felt that there was no crisis or difficulty, as if every second was a gift to realize his dream.
Chapter completed!