Taoist fast crossing

No one ever came in again.

Si Qingyan changed multiple angles of view, but did not find any trace of the nightmare.

Si Qingyan decided to go to the center of the dream space to see what the sleeping god was.

He didn't know the way, and just as Ugnes didn't run far, he chased after him again.

"Send me to the center of the dream space, I want to see the sleeping gods."

Ugnes didn't say anything, and very friendly let Si Qingyan sit on his back, ran all the way, sent him to the corresponding position, and then slipped away.

"I will bring you a small gift when we meet next time."

Si Qingyan felt that the native races in the dream space were really hospitable.

The gray fog here is the thickest. Si Qingyan set fire all the way, and quickly burned away the nearby gray fog. The further in, the thicker the gray fog, almost condensed into liquid, and the resistance to walking became stronger and stronger. Yu Siqing As far as Yan is concerned, it has no effect.The thicker the gray fog, the faster the red butterfly evolves, greatly benefiting Si Qingyan.

After Chidie absorbed more, he put it into his main body, and then he could directly use his main body to absorb the power of dreams.

When the gray mist contained in the main body exceeds a certain amount, it will leave a mark on his body.There were too many imprints on the center of his eyebrows, and he couldn't let them go, and they were burned on his hands instead, turning into a gray snowflake pattern.Even if he doesn't listen to Le Zhengli You playing in the future, he can freely enter and exit the dream space.

Seeing a gray lake, Si Qingyan greeted politely first:

"Is there anyone? If not, I'll absorb it."

1, 2, 3...

No one answered.

It seems that there is no owner here.

Si Qingyan jumped directly into Huihu Lake and found that it was bottomless.

He can transform into a sea of ​​blood state.

This is the ability from the blood plague, I have never tried it, and I don't want to try it in Cang Ya.

I always feel that it is a bit strange for a living person to turn into a pool of liquid, but he has also turned into a butterfly, and it is similar when he thinks about it.

The sea of ​​blood covered the surface of the gray lake, spreading out instantly like some kind of high-concentration dye.

Doomsday is divided based on destructive power.

The blood plague and the black tide are the second level, and the nightmare is the third level.

Although the nightmares are scary, they are actually not as good as the blood plague and the black tide.

The gray lake quickly turned blood red under this terrifying contagion.Even the gray mist floating in the air was dyed red, and for a moment, the picture was very terrifying.

Si Qingyan felt that she was becoming more and more like a villain.

This kind of bloody appearance is really unfriendly.

In fact, it’s not bad to look at it from another angle. Red is the color of enthusiasm. As long as there is no prejudice, this picture is also very artistic.

There seems to be something under the gray lake.

Si Qingyan still planned to absorb it first.

He didn't return to human form until the entire Gray Lake was transformed by the sea of ​​blood.

Still black hair and black pupils, dressed in white.Once again, a long sword was condensed and held in his hand, with red butterflies fluttering all over his body.

Si Qingyan looked at the bottom of the lake, and a tightly closed coffin was quietly placed on the bottom of the lake.

Could this be the legendary god sleeping in the dream space?

Is it to wake up the god?Or leave first?

Si Qingyan calculated the possibility of defeating the opponent, and decided to open the coffin.

The coffin was flipped open, and it opened when it was lifted vigorously.

A young man with a pale face was asleep inside.

The God of Dreams was sleepy and dimmed. He tried to open his eyes and found that the strong power of dreams around him had disappeared. He was about to be furious when a face suddenly appeared above his line of sight. In anticipation, he even bent the corners of his lips and showed a friendly smile.

The God of Dreams woke up instantly.

There are countless dream spaces, and this one is not the strongest.There are countless strong people in the entire universe, and they can no longer be described by equal rank.The reason why he can survive until now is all due to the dog.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" The God of Dreams also showed a friendly smile.

Isn't it just that my hometown has been dug open?Isn't it just that the power of dreams that has been accumulated for many years is gone?

it's OK.

"How long have you been sleeping?"

"I don't know." The God of Dreams was dumbfounded, seeing Si Qingyan's expression changed, he immediately changed his words,

"Let me think about it again, I should be able to remember."

"Do you know about the doomsday?" Si Qingyan asked.

"Know some. Could it be that another world has been eroded by doomsday?" The God of Dreams' expression became serious.

The dream space he is in is still a part of the Daoheng universe.

A loss and a loss, a glory and a glory.

Every time a world disappears, the others become more dangerous.

Doomsday will choose large worlds, they are like pests, picking good fruits to eat, even if the Daoheng universe is giving birth to new worlds all the time, those new small worlds are far from being able to compare with the big worlds that have grown.

In a world eroded by the doomsday, the energy will not be returned to the Daoheng universe. If it goes on for a long time, the Daoheng universe will become weaker and weaker, or even disappear.

Even though this is an extremely long process, the power of doomsday has grown rapidly as the number of worlds devoured has increased.In the long run, the situation will only get worse.

The God of Dreams has lived for countless years and knows a lot of inside stories.He was born with a racial advantage, had obtained countless dream fragments, and copied a memory for Si Qingyan, saving a lot of effort in narrating.

"The Cangya world I am currently in has been eroded by the doomsday. I followed the doomsday named [Nightmare] and found this place."

The God of Dreamland was startled.

In just a few sentences, a lot of information is revealed.

Follow the doomsday to find it... Can ordinary people do it?

How did so much dream power disappear?He didn't react at all.

Fortunately he held back.

Otherwise he might die.

Could it be that the dream space he was in was also eroded?This is not a good thing.

"I've heard of the Cangya World. Before I fell asleep, I heard that the Cangya World is facing the erosion of the doomsday. I didn't expect that it is still facing the erosion of the doomsday after so many years... It is really a powerful world."

"I'm very busy, I hope to find the doom named [Nightmare] as soon as possible, and kill it completely."

"Doomsday cannot be killed. This kind of thing is like a virus. Even if the infected body is killed, it will appear in other worlds next time. It's really tricky."

"Then how did other worlds solve the doomsday?"

"drag."

The God of Dreams showed a pitiful smile.

"Let the world eroded by the doomsday hold back the doomsday. Although the doomsday cannot be destroyed, it can be trapped. The longer it is delayed, the more new worlds will grow... Daoheng universe is also expanding outward, as long as it maintains Balance, nothing will happen in a short time."

"Generally, the same doomsday will not exist in different worlds at the same time. For example, [Nightmare] is eroding the world of Cangya, and in other worlds that are facing the erosion of doomsday, [Nightmare] will not appear."

"If you go back to Cang Ya and find that [Nightmare] has disappeared, it's not that it was successfully disappeared. It went to another world."

"Young man, do you have the idea of ​​completely disappearing the doomsday? Do you want to be a hero to save the world? Don't be stupid."

"From ancient times to the present, no world has escaped the erosion of the doomsday. It's just that some die quickly, and some die slowly."

"Doomsday is like a vermin, running around, slippery. If the world you live in is targeted by Doomsday, remove the imprint of the world as soon as possible and find a safe new world."

Si Qingyan's face became ugly.

Cangya world, and countless other worlds that are also eroded by the doomsday, are they abandoned children in the entire universe?

That's why the system said, even if he fails, it doesn't matter, just seal the entire Cangya and prevent Doomsday from leaving.

So the Kuroshio, Blood Plague, and Hades stayed in Cang Ya.

It broke out again and again, and was suppressed again.

Cang Ya's destiny is to hold back the doomsday, to provide enough time for the new world to grow, until the moment of complete extinction.

Have those disappearing doomsdays spread to other worlds?Is there a world where the butterfly flies again?

[Host please control your mood in time]

【You are my first host, and I want to work with you to find a way to truly eliminate the doomsday. 】

[Only by truly eradicating the doomsday can the death of those creatures become meaningful. 】

[Currently, there is no world where Hades, Skyfire, or Blood Plague have appeared. 】

[The path chosen by the host has the hope of truly eradicating Doomsday. 】

"I'm just a containment object?"

"If this body is useful, just take it."

Si Qingyan was in a bad mood.

There is no need for the God of Dreams to make up lies to deceive himself.

From those dream fragments, the truth can also be spelled out.

[Host, your soul cannot be separated from the main body, which will cause huge risks.After losing control of your soul, the three doomsdays will merge into a new type of doomsday, bringing even more terrifying lethality. 】

Si Qingyan was silent.

From the beginning of becoming a road sequence, starting from the binding system, you have already stepped into this game.He didn't want to pursue an easy life, but he didn't like the feeling of being pushed step by step in the direction he should go.

Losing his temper with the system this time will not change his future choices.

【Host, if you can solve the problem of doomsday, you can get whatever you want.Whether it is to rule the universe or become the master of many star fields, freedom, authority, and force are your choice. 】

【You are the only hope that has appeared for countless years. 】

[In you, I see the possibility of doomsday demise. 】

"Young man, are you looking for nightmares?" Seeing that Si Qingyan was absent-minded and his evil spirit was getting stronger, the God of Dreams asked cautiously.

"Are you Nightmare?" Si Qingyan thought of Yuhuang, and felt that the God of Dreams might also be a combination of Nightmare and dream creatures, otherwise how could the gray mist here be swallowed by him?

"I'm not. Doomsday has no self-consciousness. Even if it combines with some kind of creature, it can't speak, let alone talk, and can only act on instinct." Seeing that Si Qingyan had the idea of ​​killing himself, the god of dreams felt terrified. .

"You have regained consciousness now. When you were asleep before, you were a nightmare!"

Si Qingyan still felt that the God of Dreams was suspicious.

The god of dreams scolded mmp in his heart, what does it mean to sit at home and the pot comes from the sky, that's it!Even if he was lying in the coffin, he was dragged out by this killer. It was really hard to live.

"If you don't believe me, I can follow you to Cangya. Then we will look for nightmares together. Maybe my ability can play a role."

"I have received too many memory fragments, and it takes a lot of time to digest. Usually, I choose to sleep on my body, which can reduce consumption. I didn't know about the nightmare before. When I am awake, I can help you."

The God of Dreams said sincerely.

"This is the best." Si Qingyan coldly glanced at the coffin of the God of Dreams, feeling that what he said was somewhat reasonable.

The system didn't give a hint, but the possibility that the God of Dreams is Nightmare is not high.

The flow of time in the two worlds is different. After waking up, Si Qingyan asked Lezheng Liyou. He had only slept for a few hours.

Some people woke up as if they were not in danger in the dream.They say that the nightmare is halfway through and then ends abruptly.

Quite a few people took the opportunity to sleep, and there were snores everywhere.

"No problem for now."

Now the God of Dreamland stayed in Si Qingyan's dream and was brought out by him.

Lezheng Liyou is playing a harp on the roof.

This time no one blocked the music.

The ethereal and melodious tune spread far and far, as if it could wash away the exhaustion and anxiety in everyone's hearts.When I wake up from this sleep, I can sleep for four or five days as usual.

It's a pity that Lezheng Liyou's tune is no longer useful to Si Qingyan.

In his dream, he stayed in the dream god who was always lying in the coffin, and he didn't feel happy after falling asleep.

"I haven't found anything wrong with their dreams for the time being. If there is any abnormality, I will notify you."

Even if Si Qingyan doesn't fall asleep, she can still communicate with the God of Dreams.

It was still dawn, and he watched Le Zhengli, who was playing music on the roof, open a jar of vintage wine.

Compared to someone struggling in a dark fate without knowing the truth, he is already much better.

The whole world is drunk and I am alone.

Is it the pain of being drunk or the pain of being awake?