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"Lingshan Dream God, born at the beginning of the creation/world, is in charge of all the unreal senses of the world, such as dreams, ideals, wishes, illusions, prayers... In the autumn of the eighth year of Li calendar 940, my youngest son was born in Lidu, 51 Years later, which is equivalent to 350 and seven years in the mortal world, I reluctantly sent my youngest son who was born without dreams to Lingshan to serve the Oneiroi for ten lives. For a period of 30 years (210 years for ordinary people), the Oneiroi promised to give my son a lifetime of dreams.

"And he did, for which I was deeply grateful." As if recalling the past, Hua Kui raised his head before continuing, "Dream God has lived in Lingshan for ten lifetimes and never entered the Heavenly Court. I thought he was a god beyond the world, an arbiter with a righteous heart, no matter how bad it is, my son Feng Xiao is the only disciple under your knees for thousands of years, and you seduced him because of disrespect for your teacher, I think it’s fine Thinking of this level of affection, you should at least say something fair for our Jiuli people. Unexpectedly, as soon as the battle of Zhuolu broke out, you jumped out to fight with the gods in the sky who claim to be the rulers of the universe , Standing on the side of mortals without hesitation, shouting "Fight for justice" and "Fight for vulnerable groups not to be oppressed". Is it ridiculous? Is it absurd?

"Okay! You have won, the mortals have won, we have retreated steadily, and we have lost all our casualties. But our Jiuli people are all tough, and we will never lay down our weapons, let alone bow our heads until the last person is killed. Later, the gods came forward , It must be said that the world has been ruined by us, and we Jiuli people should be responsible, and send the chief culprit to stand trial and receive punishment. Isn't this an obvious crime? The gods in the sky are afraid of my spirit for a day or two. Who do you think? Do you know? Okay, okay, because I was the most heroic and killed the most enemies in the battle of the Ice Floating Clan, so why not stand up and bear the curse of 'immortality and sterile' for the whole clan? This is not enough, you, Oneiroi My lord still has to stand up and pretend to be a hero, accusing my son of infringing on you, God gave me a charge of 'blasphemy', I want to kill him! At the last moment, my eldest son felt sorry for his younger brother, and locked up Abu himself to go to heaven to accept the crime. Saved my youngest son's life... Do you think it's a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred?"

"That's it...it's really a bloody feud." Nalande was shocked when he heard it, and couldn't help observing Feng Xiao's face, but he didn't see any face. After thinking about it, he asked, "But the Oneiroi you mentioned is a god, I People, don’t you all say that I am a descendant of Shennong? So what does it have to do with me?”

"What's the relationship you ask? Let me tell you. The great war that year turned the world upside down. There were holes in the world. The spiritual power gradually began to drain, and the miasma in the sky was flowing in and accumulating more and more, causing ecological problems. Out of balance, resource depletion, environmental deterioration, and no longer livable. On the one hand, the gods left the spirits and beasts who were the defeated party to fend for themselves as punishment, and on the other hand, they asked Lingshan Oneiroi to seize the spiritual resources of our world As a raw material, he created a brand new world with his life-long dream-making power. After that, the Great Oneiroi personally led mortals to live permanently in the new world with abundant life resources. He also cast a mortal body to live a leisurely life. A level barrier separates the two sides, while absorbing the spiritual power of our world endlessly, while not allowing us to take half a step. From then until now, our spirits are like trapped animals, and we can only be emptied of oxygen here. In the bottle, compete with countless savage, low-level, and uncivilized monsters and beasts for the gradually disappearing territory and resources, tear down the east wall and make up for the west wall to survive, to survive!"

"Are you trying to say that I am the fetus cast by the Dream God?"

"It's not 'that', it's three." Hua Kui suppressed that trace of anger, calm as before, raised the wine cup at hand, knocked on it and put it down, raised his eyes, "We meet again after a long time, I just want to ask my lord, what did you say My youngest son is 'blasphemy', and he also said that our Jiuli people are going against the sky to wage war and be unjust, but everything can't be done with a single slap. Why, why are you condemning my son, why are you condemning my family? "

Nalande wanted to speak again, but found that his vocal cords were knotted, and he couldn't make a sound. He was surprised to find that he couldn't move anywhere except his eyeballs, as if he had been immobilized by someone.

But seeing Hua Kui watching him playfully for a while, he turned to ask his son, "Isn't the jujube glutinous meat made by the kitchen order delicious today? Why doesn't my son eat it?"

"Father took the medicine, what should I eat?"

Hua Kui shrugged disappointedly and said nothing.The luminous and deformable little thing emerged from the hair hanging on his shoulders, wriggling in the folds of his clothes like a caterpillar, but it had already turned into a bright black purple.

This little thing is actually a kind of parasitic spirit insect with no head, no face and no mouth. It survives entirely on the miasma from the spirit rubbish, so it is often caught as a health-preserving plaything in the hands of the people of the floating ice country.If the color is dark, it means that the miasma is very heavy.Feng Xiao frowned, stretched out her hand to pinch the bug, and asked, "Father, how is your health?"

"It's nothing serious, but I have a bad appetite, and I can't eat..." He pretended to be weak and coughed twice.

It's okay if you don't cough, but when you cough, Feng Xiao knows something is wrong, she retracts her hands and sits down: "It's strange if you don't suffocate the cream after applying such a thick cream."

Seeing that his whereabouts were exposed, Hua Kui coughed twice, and flicked the bug on his shoulder into the wine cup with a snap of his fingers.

"What does the father plan to do with him?" It was Narendra who was fixed in the middle of the table.

"Killing a thousand times is not enough to relieve hatred. But son, don't worry, I will not kill him in front of you. I will send someone to Lidu to replace you with the succession of the military master." He said and waved his hand. The cooks, who were standing in two rows like logs just now, took off their aprons, and immediately turned into strong and burly warriors. With heavy chains in their hands, they approached Narendra.

Feng Xiao had no choice but to get up, and walked over to them one step ahead, holding Nalande's wrist: "Father, wait a minute, let me lynch him for a few days first."

"Of course it can't be better, but the overall situation is the most important right now." Hua Kuang still sat still, and signaled his subordinates to pause their movements and talk to his son calmly, "No, you should know that the battle with the orcs is imminent, and there is no one in our city. Heavy soldiers can guard these serious criminals. However, other countries and tribes of the Jiuli nationality are not as pressing as ours. They will continuously send people to our place to rob the Dream God. In that case, we will be ambushed and attacked from all sides. We may not be able to handle it Come. Therefore, it is best for Lord Oneiroi to be sent to Lidu as soon as possible."

"The child will come and watch in person."

"Nonsense, have you left the battlefield to your father?"

"The child can take care of both."

"Big words!" Hua Kui didn't bother to say any more, hooked his hands, "Come on, lock it."

Seeing the chains being put on, Feng Xiao wanted to stand up Lanalande, but found that she couldn't move her hands, and turned her head to look at her father in surprise.

"As the saying goes, Gudu meat is still old and spicy. Is the father so stupid as to put medicine in the food and apply medicine to the spirit insects? The father knows what you really care about, and you can't escape it."

It turned out to be him.It was his hands that got the medicine, maybe it came from the edge of the table, maybe it came from the bowls and chopsticks, or maybe it was sprayed on him as soon as he entered the door.He is not as suspicious and cautious as Feng Xiao, and his sense of smell is very dull for a mortal body.

The guards bound Nalande, and when they were about to carry it away, they found that no matter what, they couldn't take Nalande's hand away from Feng Xiao's hand.Feng Xiao was speechless at this moment, she could only squeeze his hand tightly with all her strength, and show her father the king with her eyes.

Hua Kui sighed, got up and approached, tried to separate, but couldn't separate, so he calmly said: "No, my father didn't want to talk to you so early, but you are also an adult, you should There is right and wrong—this time the war between humans and beasts is different from any previous ones, and the cause is very simple. You have traveled to the hinterland of quicksand and traveled thousands of miles on the way, and you must have seen some truths. , most of them have turned into barren land, and the people are devastated and mourned. In fact, our world has collapsed severely in recent years. There are few spiritual veins left, resources are rapidly depleted, plants are extinct in large numbers, and even the air has become thin. On the contrary, the air of miasma The rampage brought countless plagues and disasters. The orcs were weaker than us in terms of vitality, and the living environment was harsh, so they were the first to face the disaster. At this time, they decided to risk their lives and all united to capture the territory of the spirits. And my floating ice land has the lightest turbidity, so of course I bear the brunt of it. And their ultimate goal must be Lidu. Lord Bingzhu must find Lingshan Oneiroi this time, in order to solve this matter."

Feng Xiao asked, how to solve it?

Hua Kuang calmly made a killing gesture: "The world over there is a bottomless pit. If it hadn't been grabbing our world's spiritual power resources continuously, our days would not have run out early. According to the "Sacred Book of Opening Heaven", Since that world was created by the Dream God of Lingshan, only when his soul ceases to exist can that world completely perish."

After speaking, he went to divide the hands of the two, still inseparable.Hua Kuang was really angry, and ordered someone to "take an axe, and chop off Lord Oneiroi's hand", only then did Feng Xiao's face hesitate, Hua Kuang knocked on the back of his hand to partially lift the restraint, and this time he finally let go. Gained strength.

When Nalande was carried away from the passage behind the throne, his eyes met Feng Xiao's in a hurry, and each of them moved.

Nalan Dexing probably understood what Hua Kuang meant, but he couldn't tell whether his heart was turned upside down or in a cloud of fog, he only knew that he was going to die again this time.That Lingshan Dream God was probably a cowardly and despicable bad god, and as his reincarnation, I had no choice but to take the blame for him.And his soul doesn't seem to be used to sacrifice to break the curse, but to destroy the mortal world, which is where he came from.

This is really bad luck, because the previous 52 births were all fine, so when he comes here, he will be generous.Fuck you.

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Feng Xiao was grounded at the Zao Ni Gu Du Rou restaurant all night.

It is more than enough to go to Lidu by sea and starry night.

Father Wang's medicine is probably the masterpiece of Gui Dao Dao, no matter how hard he struggles, he just can't move, as if he was sealed in a huge plaster.

Time passed by, and no one came in outside.The initial anxiety gradually turned into a pile of ashes.Know it's a foregone conclusion.

Maybe it was his fate.

Deserve it.