Chapter 70: Dreams

When Zhao Yingyan was still a dog, Ming Chuan once had the good intention of accepting Zhao Yingyan as his subordinate, but Zhao Yingyan not only rejected him, sprayed him with dog blood, caused his eyes to almost go blind, and disturbed him to cast the Nine Nether Demon Array.

Ming Chuan has always held grudges, and he only has resentment and hatred in his heart.

"Mingchuan, let's go! Before we set foot on Changfeng Mountain, we have to refine as much qi as possible. "The Holy Emperor commanded.

For the Holy Emperor, qi is the most nourishing thing.

"Yes, Venerable Holy Emperor. Only then did Ming Chuan restrain his wild laughter, drove up a cloud of black mist, and flew towards the urban area of Tianyuan City with the Holy Emperor.

In order to avoid the rejection of the laws of heaven and earth, and in order not to attract the attention of the people of Changfeng Mountain, Ming Chuan's action this time was very low-key, suppressing his own strength below the Returning Sky Realm.

There was a gloomy wind blowing in the sky over Tianyuan City, and the black clouds were dense, and where the black clouds passed, the young animals were trembling with fear.

Ming Chuan took the Holy Emperor to several cemeteries in Tianyuan City.

The grave, that's one of the places where the heaviest breath is struck.

Tianyuan City has practiced cremation and cemeteries for nearly 100 years, and tens of thousands of ashes have been buried in the cemetery.

To the Holy Emperor, the breath of the cemetery was like a fresh aura, and when he opened his bloody mouth, all those breaths and remnant souls were sucked into his mouth.

The cemetery is centered on the Holy Emperor, forming a whirlpool, the wind is dashing, the soul trembles, the cold night sky, and tens of thousands of remnants are faintly heard crying wolves.

As these aura-filled things were absorbed by the Holy Emperor, the skin and flesh covering the Holy Emperor's body gradually grew again. Now half of the Holy Emperor's face has returned to its former handsome appearance, but the other half of his face is still a terrifying appearance with flesh and skin due to lack of strength.

Half of the face is an angel, and half of the face is a devil, and such a face is more terrible than the face of the devil.

After devouring the qi of all the cemeteries in Tianyuan City, the Holy Emperor was still not satisfied, and continued to extend his claws to nearby cities.

He didn't need to go to these places in person, just let Ming Chuan go to the cemetery with the black crystal ball, and the black crystal ball energy would endlessly devour the surrounding qi, and then send it back through the air.

The Holy Emperor found a barren mountain on the outskirts of Tian Yuan City as a stronghold.

He hid in a cave.

At this moment, the Holy Emperor sat cross-legged. A black crystal ball hovered in front of him. Compared to the black crystal ball in Ming Chuan's hand, this crystal ball is larger, and a black flying dragon is carved on the black crystal ball.

This is the main body of the black crystal ball, the black crystal ball in the hands of Ming Chuan, Meng Feixiong and the priest is just a copy of the main body, and all the sub-balls are controlled by the main body.

All the qi collected by Mingchuan's black crystal ball was received by this black dragon crystal ball.

The Holy Emperor concentrated on refining the qi that had converged into the Black Dragon Crystal Ball, and his body was covered with more and more flesh and skin, and only half of his face was left in his body to complete the reshaping.

The Holy Emperor's eyes looked at the sky outside the cave through the dark cave, as if he had seen through the gray and turbid clouds to Changfeng Mountain, which was hundreds of miles away.

At this moment, Xiao Yunhe was still asleep.

Seeing that his former long-cherished enemy was still sleeping so comfortably without knowing the height of the sky, the Holy Emperor sneered gloomily.

Xiao Yunhe slept soundly this night, and dreamed that Xixi took him to a very beautiful and dreamy place, where there were seven-colored clouds floating in the sky, and there was an endless mushroom field of red dandan on the ground, where he was happily playing with Xixi, and Xixi also praised him for being an obedient and good boy, and wanted to give him a surprise reward.

Xiao Yunhe was very happy, and wondered what Xixi's reward would be, whether it would be a delicious marshmallow or a sweet and sour rock sugar gourd?

However, seeing that Xixi was about to take out the mysterious gift, Xiao Yunhe suddenly felt so cold, and then his heart was enveloped by a terrifying aura, and this beautiful and dreamy dream world was instantly eclipsed, and gradually became pitch black.

The seven-colored clouds are gone, the lovely red mushroom fields are gone, and the beautiful and gentle Nozomi is gone......

Xiao Yunhe was terrified.

He walked alone in the dark world, shouting uneasily, "Xixi, where are you?"

He burst into tears because of fear.

Suddenly, a face appeared in the dark void, only half of this face resembled a human, and the other half had no skin, only bloody flesh could be seen.

This terrible face had a pair of blood-red eyes that shimmered with an eerie red light.

"Ahh

That face was the face of the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor opened his mouth and smiled fiercely, "Yunhe, do you remember me?"

Xiao Yunhe shook his head desperately and said fearfully, "No, I don't know you!"

The Holy Emperor said: "Every time you are reborn, you forget me, and I still hate you all my life, you live in Zixuan's love forever, but you never see my pain, it's really hateful! But it doesn't matter, this time I will definitely take it back with interest! Remember, I am called the Holy Emperor!"

"Holy Emperor?" Xiao Yunhe repeated in a trembling voice the unfamiliar and terrifying name.

"I'll come back to you!I'll see!hmph!" the Holy Emperor sneered gloomily, his face fading into the darkness.

The moment the Holy Emperor left Xiao Yunhe's dream, Xiao Yunhe woke up, and he was so frightened that he cried.

"Yunhe, what's wrong with you?" Tang Zixi hurriedly sat up and asked with concern in his arms.

During the time he lived in Changfeng Mountain, Tang Zixi hugged Xiao Yunhe to sleep every night, so that Xiao Yunhe could sleep peacefully.

Xiao Yunhe was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, his clothes were all soaked with sweat, and he said in a panic: "Xixi, I saw a terrible face, he only has half of his face, and the other half of his face is bloody, so terrifying...... He said that his name was the Holy Emperor, and he also said that he would come back to me. Xixi, I'm scared ......" Xiao Yunhe buried his face in Tang Zixi's arms, his whole body trembled with fear, and his frightened tears were like pear blossoms bringing rain.

Tang Zixi had no choice but to comfort him: "Yunhe, be good, that's just a dream, it's not true." If you're still scared, why don't you tell you a story, and let's not think about those terrible things, okay?"

Xiao Yunhe has always listened to Tang Zixi's words, Tang Zixi said that it was not true, so he believed it, and suddenly his heart settled down a lot.

"Xixi, what story are you telling me?" Xiao Yunhe asked curiously, his eyes wide watery.

Tang Zixi smiled gently: "What I want to tell is the story of the fox prince and the little girl of the human race. ”

Xiao Yunhe listened curiously, the fox's tail wagged, and he looked hopeful, he liked to listen to Xixi's stories the most. Xixi's voice is not only beautiful, like a yellow bird on a tree, but also the stories told by Xixi are very novel and interesting, and Xiaoyunhe falls asleep listening to Xixi's stories every day.

"Once upon a time, the worlds of demons and humans were incompatible. There is a mysterious and powerful fox clan, and their fox prince is a kind teenager who always believes that the people of the demon clan and the human race can live in peace and become good friends. One day, the fox prince came to a place called Mount Kamon, but he was accidentally attacked by bad guys and was seriously injured, and was saved by a Terran girl. Since then, the prince of the fox clan has fallen in love with this righteous and courageous Terran girl, and regardless of the world's prejudice against the demon clan, he insists on marrying the Terran girl as his wife......"

Tang Zixi used a moving voice to tell the story of weaving.

"Xixi, did the fox prince finally marry her beloved?" Xiao Yunhe was fascinated.

Tang Zixi said with a smile: "They overcame many difficulties and walked together, touching everyone of the demon race and the human race, and because of their combination, they rewrote the pattern of the two worlds, and the people of the two worlds finally broke the barrier of ten thousand years and lived together under the same sky." ”

"Xixi, it's a beautiful story! I like it! Can you tell me more? I still want to hear it......" Xiao Yunhe's eyes flashed brightly when he was happy, as if reflecting the mysterious stars of the universe.

Tang Zixi stroked his little head and said softly: "This story is finished, it's not too early, be good, go to sleep! I'll tell you tomorrow." ”

"Mmmm, okay......" Being cared for by Tang Zixi, Xiao Yunhe suddenly forgot the terrible dream just now, and fell asleep peacefully again in Tang Zixi's arms with the quilt.

In fact, Tang Zixi didn't finish that story.

Although the prince and the girl finally walked together, one day, a terrible enemy invaded their world, and the prince was seriously injured in order to protect everyone, lost his memory and strength, and became an ignorant child.

Although the girl found the prince, the prince could no longer remember her, and the girl did not know what to do to recall the prince's memory, so she could only guard the prince day and night, even if she was sad in her heart, she always had a smile on her face.

Because she didn't want the prince to feel sorry for her.

Looking at Xiao Yunhe's carefree sleeping face, Tang Zixi's eyes were filled with tears, she wiped her tears, not letting sadness be written on her face, her eyes became more and more firm and heavy.

Now is not the time to complain that the little husband can't remember himself!

The little husband is a Sky Fox, and he also has the blood of the Sky Fox Royal Family, and his inspiration ability is different from ordinary people. That's not a dream!

Just now, it must have been the Holy Emperor who was influencing the soul of the little husband through the Divine Thoughts, so that the little husband saw the image of the Holy Emperor in his dream.

This is how the Holy Emperor meets her little husband in the air.

The Holy Emperor must know all about the current situation of the little husband, and the Holy Emperor threatened to come to seek revenge, so it must be true.

It is imperative to be prepared. Because I don't know when the big devil will make a comeback......

No one is a barren mountain, a magic cave where the Holy Emperor temporarily resides.

The puppet Mingchuan stood respectfully to one side, and the Holy Emperor waved one exquisite handprint after another in the void with his fingers with long black nails, and countless formations emitting dark mist appeared all over the ground.

"Mingchuan, I'll let you see what the real Nine Nether Demon Array is. The Holy Emperor said in a gloomy voice, and when the last handprint was smashed into the array, these arrays seemed to have life, becoming cold and flickering, and a dark fire was ignited between the lines, and then a complex and profound formation was activated!