nownovels Chapter 1491 The true origin of the Dream Emperor, the first life of the Ghost Face Empress
Chapter 1491 The true origin of the Dream Emperor, the first life of the Ghost Face Empress
Chapter 1491 The true origin of the Dream Emperor, the first life of the Ghost Face Empress
He and Mengdi have never met each other.
It stands to reason that there will be no cause and effect.
But he always has an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
This feeling is amazing.
When Jun Xiaoyao looked at Mengdi.
Mengdi's gaze was also fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
This even caused the Little Demon Empress to have this hint of surprise in her flowery eyes.
In her eyes, her master Mengdi seemed to always have the same expression, and he had no interest in anything.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao has arrived.
Mengdi seems to be quite interested in him.
Before that, Mengdi also ordered her to go to Huangtian Immortal Realm.
Although I was curious in my heart, what is the cause and effect between Mengdi and Jun Xiaoyao.
But it is also impossible for the Little Demon Empress to take the initiative to ask.
After some silence.
Mengdi opened his lips and said.
"You guys go down first, I'll talk to him alone."
Mengdi's voice was clear and ethereal, giving one the feeling of a gentle echo in a dream.
"Yes……"
The Little Demon Empress pulled Yan Rumeng to retreat temporarily.
In the hall, only Jun Xiaoyao and Mengdi were left.
Mengdi, although there is no trace of coercion exuding from his body.
But as the number one ruthless person in nine days.
Whoever stood in front of her would feel pressure.
Even the Great Emperor is like this.
But Jun Xiaoyao is tall and tall, with a soft and polite smile on his face.
Neither humble nor overbearing, calm and moderate.
"I think you must have a lot of questions in your mind." Mengdi said.
"Indeed, I hope Emperor Meng can solve the confusion." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Mengdi didn't say much.
She slowly raised her jade hand.
next moment.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly froze.
Because, a grimace mask appeared in Mengdi's hand!
But see, Mengdi slowly put the grimace mask on his cheeks.
In an instant!
In the entire hall, the stars and rivers are turning, and the yin and yang are changing!
Vaguely, it seemed as if the ghost-faced empress really came in person!
"This...you are..."
Jun Xiaoyao's pupils trembled faintly.
No wonder Emperor Meng didn't explain anything nonsense.
A grimace mask is enough to explain everything!
"I have been waiting for a person, a figure that often appears in my dreams."
"At first, I thought it was just a dream, until I found you."
"I really want to know who you are."
At this moment, Emperor Meng looked straight at Jun Xiaoyao, as if he wanted to see the depths of his soul.
And Jun Xiaoyao still made those remarks.
"I am me, Jun Xiaoyao."
"Really." Mengdi didn't say anything.
At first, Jun Xiaoyao almost thought that Emperor Meng was the rumored ghost-faced empress.
But now it seems that this is not the case.
She should have a causal relationship with the ghost-faced empress, just like the ghost-faced empress burial emperor and the mother of the Bana Flower.
Maybe it's the ghost-faced empress's life again.
But if this is the case, then the ghost-faced empress is indeed too strong to be scary.
Her entire life can become a restricted area for the Nine Heavens.
"By the way, the shell shouldn't have done anything to you, right?" Mengdi asked suddenly.
"shell?"
Jun Xiaoyao was taken aback.
Then suddenly realized.
The shell mentioned by Emperor Meng refers to Zhuang Xiaomeng, who is also the true original form of the Forgotten Kingdom, that ancient fairy mirage!
"Senior Mengdi, it turned out to be you..."
Jun Xiaoyao finally understood.
Why did Zhuang Xiaomeng seem to take special care of him.
At the beginning, Jun Xiaoyao thought that it was simply because he was too attractive that he could arouse the favor of females.
Now it seems that there is also the reason for Mengdi.
But think about it carefully.
Zhuang Xiaomeng, like Emperor Meng, both practiced the way of fantasy.
But from this point of view, Mengdi's strength should be even more unfathomable.
It's no wonder that it makes other restricted areas fearful.
"I've always had a voice in my head telling me I have a mission."
"To meet you and protect you."
"I also never imagined that for an existence like me, I would be subject to such karmic fetters."
Mengdi said, his pupils had a faint light.
Jun Xiaoyao clasped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you, Senior Mengdi, for your care, but if Senior Mengdi himself is in trouble."
"Then Jun, I will never bother Emperor Meng. I will be able to resist the subsequent turmoil alone."
Jun Xiaoyao's attitude is very correct.
The tone is very serious.
He is not the kind of person who is used to relying on others.
Even if it is the divine body, it is also his own thing.
Although he is not sure now, whether Emperor Meng is the first incarnation of Ghost Face Empress.
But no matter whether it is or not, Jun Xiaoyao is not so cheeky yet, begging Mengdi to protect him.
He also doesn't need Mengdi's protection.
"Can you resist any storm? Do you know how terrifying the ensuing turmoil will be?"
"The five chief priests will wash the fairyland with blood."
"There are other old things in the restricted area, but I just let go of the opportunity of this life."
"Not to mention that Xianyu is not monolithic now, it seems."
"In this case, do you still have the ability to turn things around?"
Mengdi said.
In such a long time, it was probably the first time she had spoken so many words.
Jun Xiaoyao still had a polite smile on his face.
"There is an idiom that tells people to conquer the sky."
"People are also divided into strong and weak."
"To the weak, these words are but consolation in vain."
"But for the really strong, it's an immortal belief."
"I believe that the turmoil will come to an end in my hands."
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back.
There is light in the eyes.
Youthful spirit.
This is the confidence unique to Jun Xiaoyao.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, Mengdi was momentarily stunned.
She took off the grimace mask on her face, and a faint light shone in her eyes.
"You may be curious about my origin, right?"
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.
He only listened to Mengdi's quiet way.
"A long time ago, there was a woman who was always looking for someone."
"She has gone through life after life and reincarnation of all things, but she can't find that person."
"Then, she came across a shell by chance and she was inspired."
"Maybe if you indulge in a dream, you will be able to find it."
"So, in that life, the woman was immersed in her dream, looking for it."
"At last, she thought she had found it."
"But in the end, it was just a phantom in a dream."
"Dream woke up at that moment, she was very disappointed, and wanted to shed this life, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly."
"But she left behind a shell, a shell that is forever drowning in dreams."
When Emperor Meng said this, he stopped speaking.
Jun Xiaoyao understood everything.
The ghost-faced empress met the immemorial mirage.
In a flash of inspiration, he came up with a way to enter the Tao through dreams.
But in the end, it was still in vain, and she couldn't find the person she was looking for.
So she leaves.
After practicing for a lifetime, the powerful Dao of Dreams finally transformed into a terrifying existence, that is, Mengdi.
To a certain extent, it has the same effect as the mother of the other side flower.
And Jun Xiaoyao thought.
The reason why the ghost-faced empress condensed her whole body into the dream emperor.
I am afraid that it is foreseeable that there may be epic turmoil in the future.
So I want to leave a trick to help myself.
After all, the Ghost Face Empress helped him not once or twice.
Jun Xiaoyao lost count.
But thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao still sighed in his heart looking at the beautiful and dreamy Mengdi.
Although Mengdi is the shadow of the ghost-faced empress.
But for Mengdi himself, in the fantasy space, one person is eternally lonely, waiting for the coming of turmoil.
Isn't this a kind of eternal desolation.
(End of this chapter)