Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

"Who knows?"

There was a trace of indifference in Meteor Tears' tone.

Yu Qingwei experienced brief fluctuations and finally calmed down.

Flustered, no use.

"Why is she looking for the goddess' Taoist companion?"

"I don't know." Liu Xinglei replied, "But that one seems to have something to do with the God of Worker Sect."

"Oh?"

"Meteor Snow told me that Xu Chen may be the emissary of the God of Dreams."

"what?"

Yu Qing was slightly confused.

All of this is weird.

When the Mengling family is about to be wiped out, there are still so many complicated things happening.

"It's useless to think about it now, what we should be thinking about is how to get through the crisis."

"After thinking for 1 years, there is no result. If you continue to think, what else can you think of?"

"Could it be that there is no other way but you don't want to?"

Meteor Tears and Yu Qingwei are not in good condition.

At this time, Liu Xinglei thought of something, and sighed: "Sometimes, there is no way, and the creatures will always pin their hopes on some illusory things."

"Are you talking about the God of Workers, the God of Dreams? But he can't save the Dream Spirits at all?"

"But, don't many people in the clan believe that the God of Worker religion can save us?"

"Return to dreamland? Isn't this death? After death, there will be nothingness. There is no so-called dreamland at all!"

"You know, what exactly is the return to dreamland that the Dagongshen Church has been talking about?"

"What is it?"

"From reality to fiction!"

"What, it's impossible!" Yu Qing was slightly shocked.

Before the drastic changes occurred, the Mengling clan prospered and prospered in Taicang.

The dream spirit clan has always had one pursuit, and that is to turn from real to virtual!

For all Dreamling clansmen, turning from real to virtual is the highest pursuit!

However, it is precisely because of this path.

The Mengling clan did not produce a single great emperor.

Not even a quasi-emperor appeared.

In the tens of millions of years of the Dream Spirit Clan, there have been so many talented and experienced people who have solved it.

However, just because they belong to the Dream Spirit Clan, they are moving from real to virtual, and the strongest one is also in the state of returning to the gods.

The Mengling family once asked a saint with hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation.

The saint once said.

From reality to emptiness, to emptiness is death.

In other words, among the three thousand roads, there is no such road at all.

The Dream Spirit Clan couldn't get out of the Great Emperor, not even the Quasi-Emperor.

At that time, as soon as this news came out, many members of the Mengling clan collapsed.

It's like telling them that their way is wrong and doesn't exist.

The pursuit of tens of millions of years is finally in vain!

On the road from real to virtual, tens of millions of years have passed.

The Taoism system and even the body structure of the entire Mengling family have changed.

If they go back to the other way, it means that the system of Meng Ling clan will collapse, and they will not even be able to return to the state of God.

Afterwards, the dream spirit clan always took the path of turning from reality to emptiness.

Only a small number of people explore other avenues.

These news have long been lost in the dust.

Especially with the Mengling clan exterminated.

Except for the two old fellows, Liu Xinglei and Yu Qingwei, who knew the concept of turning reality into fiction, no one else knew it at all.

"Could it be that the God of Migrants religion was founded by an old man of our Dream Spirit Tribe, and the God of Dream Creation is an acquaintance of ours? Who is he?" Yu Qingwei was full of doubts.

Even the sages said that there is no such way to turn from reality to emptiness.

Of course, Yu Qingwei didn't really feel that there was a change from real to virtual.

If the dream spirit clan was still in the upper realm, there might still be some old people who still firmly believed in the transformation from real to virtual.

However, even saints say that it doesn't exist, and most of the dream spirits have actually believed it, and it doesn't exist.

"Maybe not." Meteor Tears' eyes were deep.

"What do you want to say?" Yu Qing was slightly puzzled.

"What if, from real to virtual, it really exists?"

"What, that's impossible! Meteor Tears, the God of Worker Sect, couldn't it be you who created it?"

"Of course not." Meteor Tears replied with complicated eyes.

"Perhaps, the hope for the continuation of our Mengling clan lies in the Dagongshen Sect."

"Meteor Tears, what are you trying to do?"

"You follow me to a place."

"Okay." Yu Qing hesitated slightly, and finally agreed.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the Meteor Tears gourd.

Meteor tears, carrying Yu Qingwei, soared into the sky and disappeared.

"Is this Meteor City?" Yu Qing was slightly surprised.

He didn't expect that the place where Meteor Tears brought him was Meteor City.

Meteor City is the headquarters of Meteor Tears.

Here, Yu Qingwei has been here hundreds of times if not a thousand times.

Meteor City is the most familiar to Yu Qingwei.

"Look, these people are members of the God of Worker Sect." Meteor Tears pointed at some dream spirits who were devoutly praying.

"Sure enough, many members of your Meteor family have joined the God of Worker Sect."

Meteor Tears brought Yu Qingwei to a courtyard.

"In this courtyard, originally lived the master of Meteor Snow, Shen Huiling.

Last time, she sacrificed the power of the dream spirit, and the oil ran out. Meteor Tears sighed.

"Passed away?" Yu Qingwei had a look of loneliness in his eyes.

In Dream City, there are many people like Shen Huiling.

Constantly dedicate the power of the dream spirit to consolidate the dream city.

It took thousands of years for the dream city to continue.

As for the Dream Spirits outside Dream City, it's not that they don't want to save them, but they can't.

If one Dream Spirit Clan is saved, two people like Shen Huiling may die.

Therefore, Dream City had no choice but to give up in the end for the Dream Spirit Race without the Dream Spirit Master talent.

"It can be said to be passed away, or it can be said not to be."

"what happened?"

"Meteor Snow said that her master has returned to dreamland."

"Isn't that just passing away?"

"I didn't see the body and I didn't see how she disappeared, as if out of thin air."

"how is this possible!"

The true disappearance of nothing also has a meaning in the dream spirit clan, that is, from reality to emptiness.

"Liu Xingxue has always been sure that Shen Huiling is returning to dreamland.

She also said that before returning to the dreamland, the teacher told her to wait for her in the dreamland. "

"How could it be?" Yu Qing was slightly puzzled and at a loss.

"I sit in Meteor City, and every move of Meteor City cannot escape my eyes.

Shen Huiling disappeared, but I didn't know it.

Is there a possibility that she really turned from reality to reality and returned to dreamland? "

ps: Forgive the plot for being a little watery, and I am trying to fill in the holes of the Dreamlings!

Chapter 308 Finally broke the defense

"These don't prove anything at all!" Yu Qing calmed down slightly.

From reality to fiction, even saints assert that it cannot exist.

How did it happen in reality?

"I'll take you to meet someone." Meteor Tears said.

With a wave of his hand, a message was sent out.

About a stick of incense time passed.

A young boy came over.

Meng Zhou met two seniors of the God of Workers.

Meng Zhou is polite, even in the face of such an absolute big shot, he still maintains a calm attitude.

"This is the missionary of the Migrant Workers' Sect, the Dreamling Tribe who has mastered the holy law of the Migrant Worker's Sect." Meteor Tears introduced to Yu Qingwei.

"Your Excellency, Preacher, can you show us the holy law of the divine religion?" Meteor Tears said with a trace of respect.

A puzzled look appeared on Yu Qingwei's face.

What does this have to do with turning reality into fiction?

"Of course." Meng Zhou replied.

He came to Dream City just to preach.

It is necessary to properly display the Holy Law.

"The sacred law of our Dagongshen religion is called Xiaomeng Sanqian!"

The exercises mastered by Meng Zhou were taught by Meng Lao, but they are actually Da Meng San Qian.

The kind of spiritual power cultivated by Dameng Sanqian can not only imitate the power of Mengling, but also imitate the dream-making power cultivated by Xiaomeng Sanqian.

In Meng Zhou's eyes, Meng Lao must be the real envoy of God.

Instead, it is the Zhatian Gang who are fighting against the Dream-making God Sect.

Now, what Meng Zhou used was the Great Dream Three Thousand, but he imitated the feeling of the Little Dream Three Thousand.

Suddenly, a pure dream-making power appeared.