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Here... where is it?

The hazy consciousness is floating in the endless sky, gently blown by the invisible breeze, and carried to unknown distances.

The clouds were moving, and my consciousness was trembling slightly like the snow-white clouds.At the highest point of everything, the bright but not dazzling sun is releasing light and heat. The warm sunshine shines on the body, making the consciousness itself become lazy, like floating clouds, allowing the wind to continue to move.

Although she didn't know where this was, she felt extremely relaxed here.There is no hatred, no pain, and no heavy burden in my heart.After such a long-lost relaxation, her eyes slowly closed and she fell into a deep sleep.

What woke her up was a sudden burst of coldness.

Opening his hazy sleepy eyes, he subconsciously used his hands to block the sunlight in the sky, but he only saw the layer of surging clouds and mist.This layer of clouds and mist is so thick that even the sunlight cannot shine through, leaving only a faint glow that is not bright.

"Large!"

A piercing cry came from above the clouds. A giant bird with a wingspan of at least ten meters and covered with silver-gray feathers passed through the sea of ​​clouds and floated down. The pair of radiant claws pierced into the depths of a bird. The head of the grizzly bear ended the life of this jungle overlord in an instant.

Dark red blood flowed down as the giant bird took flight again, and its wings with a metallic luster even passed through the conscious body without experiencing any hindrance.And she herself did not feel frightened. Instead, she stared blankly at the giant bird and murmured:

"Soul...beast?"

The wind began to blow again.But this time, it wasn't the breeze that made people feel like their hearts were being washed, but the howling wind.

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Before he had time to react, his consciousness itself began to swing wildly like a soul-guided washing machine thrown into Shrek City.

The clouds were rolling, and consciousness itself broke through the clouds with the strong wind, and once again saw the bright sun in the sky.Under the sunlight, the surging sea of ​​clouds glowed with phosphorescence and looked golden.Countless thick chains undulated in the clouds, echoing with the few peaks barely exposed, like a whole.

"Where is this place? Is there only one place on the mainland?"

Looking at the rare and spectacular sight in front of her, the owner of this consciousness, her beautiful eyes became a little blurry.At this moment, she suddenly remembered the poem written by Tang San's ancestor.

Red springs flow from the cliffs, and stalactites hang from the caves.

The jasper staircase in the fairy house is cool and refreshing.

The immortal called from the cave, and followed each other to look at the flowers.

If you want to go, you will lose yourself, and you will not know where you are in the depths of the clouds.

This place seems to be the place where the immortals live as described in the ancient poem, which is also the so-called Yunshen unknown place.

In the center of the sea of ​​clouds was an extremely tall mountain peak. Even above the sea of ​​clouds, when she looked up, she could not see the top.It's majestic and straight, like a pillar connecting the sky and the earth.

I don’t know what kind of spectacular scene it will be at the top of the mountain.

As soon as such thoughts occurred, the wind surrounding the consciousness began to fluctuate again.In her low cry, the wind lifted up her consciousness and slowly flew to the top of the mountain.

As she got closer to the top of the mountain, she also saw the scene above.Groups of extremely ancient buildings rise one after another on it. This place is like a secluded paradise, with human beings still living there.

There was no time to look further, the wind was getting faster and faster, and everything I saw in front of me was like a fleeting glance at this moment.As if in the blink of an eye, her consciousness had broken through the distance of space and reached the top of the mountain.There, she saw a figure with his back to her.

The breeze blew, lifting up the simple robe.As if sensing someone behind him, the man slowly turned his head, and on his blurred face, his pair of black eyes flashed with unparalleled confidence.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to be shattered, and the blurry face became in pieces, and it could no longer be seen clearly.But those black eyes were like a flash of lightning, deeply imprinted in her heart.

"is it you?"

Slowly opening my eyes, there was no bright sun in the sky, but rolling dark clouds.The heavy rain fell from the sky in a downpour, and when it fell on the top of her head, it was like encountering an invisible barrier. It slowly slid down her body and soaked into the moist soil.

"It turned out to be a dream..."

"you're awake."

Before she could think more, a hoarse voice sounded beside her. When she heard this familiar voice, she subconsciously started from the ground. Then, she saw someone leaning against a big tree. , the Holy Emperor with a strange mask on his face.

But what was different from before was that at this moment, the patterns on the Holy Emperor's mask did not combine into a weird smile, but instead looked quite solemn.

Looking at the Holy Emperor at this moment and the heavy feeling of oppression around her, Tang Ya immediately put aside some of the doubts she had in her dream and asked with concern: "Lord Holy Emperor, did something unexpected happen?"

"Yes. What happened in Shrek City before...you should have seen it."

Looking at the sleepy-eyed Master next to him, the Holy Emperor had no intention of concealing his thoughts.Seeing Tang Ya nodding silently, she sneered, and the patterns on the mask became even weirder.

"I was... tricked. I don't know what kind of existence it is, but it can... distort my cognition without anyone noticing. Is it... that guy? Or is it something else that is even weirder? The existence of terror?”

"grown ups……"

Listening to what the Holy Emperor said, although Tang Ya didn't know what happened, she also understood that what happened in Shrek City was premeditated by other people and had little to do with the Holy Emperor himself.

While the heaviness in her heart eased a little, she also smelled some energy that was about to bring the storm.

"There's...no time to waste any more. I didn't want...the rats hiding in the dark to take advantage, but now..."

Thinking of the countless terrifying existences he saw in the Hall of Heroes in the long river of time and thousands of parallel worlds, the Holy Emperor couldn't help feeling a little chilly in his heart.If it really is that kind of existence, I am afraid that only the heroic spirit body with the crown spiritual base can barely hold on for a while.

In such a weak world, is there really anything worthy of such a being?Or are there other reasons?But no matter what, we can't wait any longer, otherwise the situation will only get worse.

"We... can only take the initiative!"