Chapter 350 Dream God: There must be something wrong with Zhu Jiuyin
"so cold."
A phantom dragon moves its body. He is practicing the true energy of the sun.
But even the true energy of the sun cannot neutralize the coldness of the condensed light cold iron, and the real dragon must constantly replace itself in this coldness in order to continue moving.
"The ancestor's method is indeed good, but it is a bit laborious."
A phantom dragon tapped its claws, making a "bang bang" sound.
As for why he didn't use his mouth or head to lift Ningguang Hantie, after all, the dragon's mouth and horns are the most powerful.
Well... the person who asked this question probably doesn't need that thing around his neck.
But suddenly they frowned and found that the surroundings didn't seem so cold anymore.
A full three hundred thousand acres of condensed cold iron, the chilling air constantly spreading out.
"Is there anyone who can help me?"
This was the first thought of the phantom dragons.
But soon, these phantom dragons realized that the situation was far more complicated than that.
I saw that the condensed cold iron on their bodies was constantly turning into sand.
He stretched out his claws and touched it. The cold iron was blown by the wind and the coldness quickly faded.
The original ice and snow quickly turned into sand and dust.
"what happened?"
Among the phantom dragons, a dragon king flew up into the sky and said, "I'll go take a look. Don't move."
He had just taken off when the wind blew.
"Sasha~"
A dragon king turned into dust all over the ground.
"hiss!"
The dragons were horrified and turned into dust before they could say anything.
"Ha ha……"
A dilapidated voice came out from the dust, and the wild girl reached out to touch the cold iron.
Three hundred thousand acres of condensed cold iron were quickly turning into sand, which could only bring her a little bit of coolness.
Huangnu closed her eyes and enjoyed this hard-earned feeling.
She was intoxicated for a long time, trying to engrave this feeling deeply in her heart.
It was not until the slightest bit of coldness became vague, as if it had never existed, that she opened her eyes, holding her head and wailing in the desert!
"what!"
The wild girl screamed: "Sacrifice to the gods, sacrifice to the gods!"
Desolation spread across everything, eroding the ocean, and the ocean became sand.
The land is eroded and becomes a dead land.
Eroding the mountains, rivers and space, everything has no end. In this desolate area, except for her, no other life can survive.
Inside the third cave, Chen Zhu suddenly sat up.
He opened his eyes and frowned deeply.
"Why would I have such a dream?"
He stretched his dragon body, stretching every scale and bone in his body, but his thoughts couldn't help but sink into a dream.
In his dream, he saw endless yellow sand and his body collapsed like foam.
Dreams are omens.
As the chief of the Great Rong Division of the entire Dragon Court, the power of the Dream God is unquestionable.
Now, the dream path is sent down by the Heavenly Dao to the entire prehistoric world, but this dream is not completely under the control of the Dream God. The fact that Chen Zhu could have this dream can only be a warning from the Heavenly Dao.
"Something went wrong."
He stood up and transformed into a human form, stepping on the willow branches to reach another leaf.
So, his second step was to come to the Fantasy Dragon Palace.
Qingying glanced at him, plucked a few petals from Xilan's body and swallowed them, and immediately began to emit a faint light.
"Zhu Ming, let's go catch another golden sun ray?"
She is greedy.
Once you eat this thing once, you can't give it up.
The innate crystals were all eaten up, the dragon balls were all eaten up, the cave was all eaten up, and all the relatives and friends were also eaten away.
Chen Zhu slapped Qingying on the back of his head.
It’s strange, today’s merits are not as much as yesterday’s. What’s going on?
Merit is simply the precious currency of the ancient times. It was making money yesterday, but today it is much less. He has to take a closer look at the reason.
Everything is normal for the Fantasy Dragon Clan.
The next day, the same thing happened.
The third day, the fourth day, there was no difference.
Chen Zhu touched his head. It was not until two years later that dragons began to linger at the gate of the Fantasy Dragon Palace.
"What do you do?"
He walked up to Long, forced him into a corner, and looked him up and down.
"You look good, little guy. Why are you doing something so sneaky?"
The little dragon shuddered, "Master, I came to see if Grandpa has returned."
"Your grandfather?"
He was surprised: "What grandpa?"
"You may not know, Lord Worshiper, my grandfather went to mine condensed light cold iron for the Phantom Dragon Clan, but he has not returned yet, and no news has been sent back."
The little dragon said, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes:
"You are a worshipper, an immortal. Could you please help me find out where grandpa is? Grandma misses him very much."
"I don't know where your grandfather is."
While Chen Zhu frowned, he still glanced at the little dragon's head.
There are causal lines extending out, and each causal line represents a person or thing related to this little dragon.
Some of them are bright and look lively, while others are completely silent. These are the causes and effects that have been understood.
Chen Zhu first looked at the bright light, but did not see his grandfather.
His face was slightly gloomy, and as he looked towards the dimness, he indeed found a sea area.
This cause and effect stops at the sea, and the destination is empty.
"Ok?"
He frowned suddenly, then asked Xiaolong to go home and wait for news. He shook his body and walked out of it, approaching the sea.
The vast ocean looks exceptionally quiet.
Before arriving, Chen Zhu frowned and looked towards the end of the sea.
There is an area of the sea whose color is completely different from the other areas of the sea.
The sea water is no longer azure blue, but a dark green like paint.
The stench was overwhelming before anyone even got close, and no living creature dared to approach that dark green area.
The dark green seawater next to the gulls is clearly separated, and it looks as if... dead.
His divine beast scooped up some sea water, but there was no life in it, no Taoism, and no clues at all.
"hour……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he looked around vigilantly to make sure no one saw him.
"No, we might be discovered."
He turned and left, and soon after a masked innate god came and waved his hand to stir time.
This dark green world was moving backwards, and moving backwards all the time, but suddenly, time slipped away like sand in the universe.
If he wanted to get closer, he would inevitably disturb the other party.
No, the other party has been alarmed now. His strength should not be high, and he should not have entered the Wuji realm yet.
Chen Zhu was surprised and was about to go over, but suddenly, all the dark green ocean areas shook and completely turned into yellow sand.
All the laws within it no longer exist, leaving only wisps of misty aura after withering.
Is that... Hongmeng?
At this moment, Chen Zhu was suddenly startled, and felt that two lines of cause and effect began to collide in the dark!
There is a big problem here!
After a moment, he came back to his senses, and the dream flashed before his eyes again. He dared not act impulsively again. Hongmeng actually appeared in the prehistoric world. This was another terrifying law.
If chaos is the starting point of nothingness of everything, then Hongmeng is probably the end point of nothingness where everything ends.
The two seem to be the same, but in fact their nature is completely different. It is another way to explain nothingness.
Don't act rashly.
In an instant, the sea area suddenly became bright and white rain began to fall.
The figure of the masked Taoist has completely disappeared, leaving only endless white.
When the ocean encountered this white rain, it melted directly and turned into nothingness in the third sense.
These are the true fire of the sun, burning everything, turning this place into a sea of fire.
When all the flames burned out, no information was left.
At the same time, Chen Zhu in the ancient world looked up and saw a dazzling array of flowers, plants and trees around him.
On the other side, the girl in the wilderness also looked up.
The cause and effect between the two was completely blocked by the true fire of the sun.
"Humph!"
The girl stretched out her hand to touch the true fire of the sun. Even if it was painful, it was better than desolation.
But the true fire has burned out, and the two no longer collide.
"Even if it hurts..."
Huangnv muttered to herself and continued to move stiffly.
She seemed to be searching, yet also seemed to be wandering aimlessly.
For the first time, Chen Zhu realized that the water in the ancient world was very deep.
He turned around and suppressed five eras himself.
God the Father is in the first immeasurable kalpa.
In the current era, it is the laws of nature that govern, and no one is qualified or capable of taking responsibility for time at this moment.
However, precisely because of the laws of nature, no matter how powerful time is, it is not omnipotent.
At least in Hongmeng, time cannot be respected.
Chaos does not keep track of years, and Hongmeng also does not keep track of years.
In the entire prehistoric world, the only people Chen Zhu couldn't understand clearly were Taoist Taiping, Zulong, Hongjun and other top figures. Even Luohou could understand a lot.
He really couldn't understand.
After a moment, Chen Zhu stood up, stepped into the Three Caves, and came to the Dragon Court, intending to ask the God of Dreams.
Can He help me take a look at the so-called dream?
The Darongsi seemed rather cold and solemn. After all, it was the place where the murderous aura was, and even getting close to it made the dragon clan shudder.
In the Darong Division, dreams and reality were indistinguishable. Chen Zhu walked along the obsidian crystal ground and saw an indescribable scene at the end.
Its gigantic body had no end in sight, and the mountains, rivers, sun, and moon all submitted to it.
This is the God of Dreams, the chief of the entire Dragon Court’s Darong Division.
The luck within the Dragon Court continued to flow down, helping the Dream God to improve his strength.
"Sacrifice to the gods, we haven't seen each other for quite some time."
In the blink of an eye, endless dreams and indescribable scenes collapsed and turned into the appearance of the god of dreams.
Unlike the old man before, he is now in his prime, with long black hair and bright eyes.
He is a first-class handsome man.
It’s strange, only with this look would the Earth Ancestor be interested in me?
The power of love can really bring people back to life.
"Zhu Ming has something that I don't understand, so I came to ask the God of Dreams for help."
Chen Zhu smiled and said, "I had a dream some time ago. In the dream, I turned into sand. This dream was bizarre and real, so I came here to ask the dream god to help me."
"Aren't you in Xuanmen? Why don't you let Hongjun help you?"
Dream God looked him up and down, and instead of agreeing directly, he became suspicious.
"If it were someone else, it would be fine, but you...what evil things are you hiding? Just make it clear all at once."
He could not forget that this person also had a name called Zhu Jiuyin.
He watched this Zhulong grow up bit by bit. He knew this kid during the last endless kalpa, when Shoushan had not yet reached the dragon clan's ancestral land.
It can be said that apart from the Great God Taiping and Qing Lao, he was the first among the Xiantian gods to know Chen Zhu.
But it was such a dragon that, taking advantage of the infinite calamities, quickly rose up and became the master of the sacrificial way.
"Ouija, am I that kind of dragon?"
Chen Zhu felt a little uneasy, and he said with a serious expression:
"After all, I was also the former high priest of the Dragon Clan, with the same position as you. I was also the one who saved the Earth Ancestor. Why won't you help with such a small favor?"
"Is this a small favor?"
Mengshen knows Zhu Jiuyin too well.
"According to your personality, you would never do anything unless there was something wrong, and even if there was something wrong, you would solve it yourself."
"You only start asking for help when you encounter a difficult problem. Once that happens, you either ask your loved ones for help, or you start cheating them."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Zhu felt helpless.
You see, this is the advantage of using a pseudonym. Once your personality and style of doing things are discovered, they will be seen through quickly.
You either have absolute strength.
Or you can be like Zulong, keeping everything in your heart and relying on absolute strength.
"Well, I can't hide it from your eyes."
Chen Zhu thought for a moment, then said, "I'm not very clear about this matter, but I found something."
It can only be described verbally that the sea has been burned by the true fire of the sun.
Even if the law of time passes, it will be burned by the true fire of the sun at that time. Not only will it not solve the problem, but it will also burn itself.
This first fire in the ancient times is so unreasonable.
"You mean, there is a great way like chaos?"
“You call it Hongmeng?”
The "Hong Meng" here can only be replaced by the dragon pattern and the sound of it. If you use Taoist characters, the other party will definitely notice it.
"Good fellow, I just said there was a pit, why do you always cause trouble like this?"
Meng Shen took Chen Zhu to sit down unhappily, with an unhappy look in his eyes:
"That is a principle that is comparable to Chaos. I am not a powerful figure like the Taiping Killing God."
"If I help you spy without knowing why, won't I immediately get into trouble?"
"Tsk, then I'll have to help you block it."
It was gloomy, really gloomy. Fortunately, the Dream God had kept a trick up his sleeve and did not let his guard down because of Zhu Jiuyin's disappearance and kindness.
"Just tell me whether you will help or not."
Chen Zhu was exhausted, spread his hands and asked Him.
"Don't forget that I helped you a lot. Back then you were just an old man, suffering..."
When Meng Shen saw that Chen Zhu was about to bring up old things, he quickly reached out and held him down!
"Hey hey hey ~ wait, stop talking."
He covered Chen Zhu's mouth and said, "Of course I want to help you, regardless of karma or human feelings, but we can't be so impulsive."
He thought for a moment and said, "It just so happens that the Goddess of Prediction has also been resurrected. Why don't we go find her..."
As he spoke, the light in the Dream God's eyes began to reveal itself, becoming increasingly sinister.
Chen Zhu understood what he meant: "Oh~ What do you want to do to trick her?"
"Bah, you cheated her, it has nothing to do with me."
Mengshen corrected Chen Zhu's statement, packed up his things simply, and picked up something.
"What is that?" Chen Zhu was curious, he didn't see it clearly just now.
"Stop asking questions." Meng Shen refuted him, determined not to reveal too many details.
The two hit it off immediately and approached the temple of the god of preparation.
(End of this chapter)