Dreams are like snowflakes.

Ling Ping'an raised his head and saw countless blood rain falling one after another.

"Where is this?" He asked himself.

So he knew.

This is the corner of time and space.

Curvature is the gap outside the space-time dimension.

It is also a gap outside normal time and space.

Now, a large-scale cleaning is being carried out here.

Countless strange creatures fight in the dimension of the corner of time and space.

Blood rain fell one after another.

This is a thorough cleaning!

All unfaithful things will be destroyed.

Even those who are not "loyal" enough fall within the scope of cleansing.

The fiercer battle is launched in the depths of the corner of time and space.

An indescribable worm is being chased by countless tentacles and granulations.

Those tentacles and granulation have gained the upper hand.

They are clinging to the surface of the worm and drilling into its flesh and blood.

This is a massacre.

Hundreds of millions of creatures are dying at this moment.

Countless worlds have been affected.

Lingping understood.

"Oh..."

"It was a massacre for me!"

The angle space-time dimension was once a dimension whose position was not firm enough.

Now, when the master of the dimension puts his attitude right.

It was a devastating blow to all the things that used to sneak around here.

Woof, woof!

The little firewood dog appeared beside lingping'an with a piece of flesh and blood in its mouth.

That's the heart of the worm.

"What a good dog!" Lingping praised.

…………………………

On the Bank of the West Lake, there is a ten mile long causeway.

Li An'an and Chu Wei sat on the nearby restaurant and looked at the busy ancient streets below, just like a picture of the river during the Qingming Festival.

"Unexpectedly, it's the Southern Song Dynasty!" Ang Lee said, "Hangzhou is still called Lin'an!"

Chu nodded slightly.

In this dream, they have passed several days.

Everything seemed to snap like a finger in an instant.

They also got a lot of information about the dream world.

This includes the timeline of the dream world.

Now it is the year of Longxing, and the northern expedition has just failed.

Wan Yangou's adopted son has just successfully changed his relationship with the northern Jin State from a subordinate to an "uncle and nephew" with the sacrifice of front-line officers and men, and changed the year-old tribute into a year-old coin.

Finally, the younger brother of the Northern Song Dynasty was restored.

Finally, I don't need my last name Wanyan!

Congratulations!

This made Ang Lee and Chu Wei feel a little shameless.

Even moved, he simply went to Lin'an Imperial City, dragged out Wan Yangou and slaughtered him in front of Yue Wang's grandfather's grave.

That is, considering that the immortal god of the dream world didn't do it.

Of course, in addition to these, Ang Lee and Chu Weiwei focused on investigating important figures such as Xu Xian and Fahai.

In front of the two women's magic power, the Treasury of the Southern Song Dynasty in the dream world became their treasurer without accident.

The cash capacity is below the opening.

Everything is smooth and unimpeded.

So Xu Xian was found.

According to information, his name should be "Xu Xuan" now. He has just become an apprentice in a medicine shop in Hangzhou.

Fahai has just become the host of Jinshan Temple.

Today, the restaurant where the two women are located is the road Xu Xuan must go through every day.

"Coming!" Chu Wei said.

Ang Lee immediately turned his head and looked downstairs.

I saw a young man with an umbrella and a medicine box coming from the street not far away.

Ang Lee looked at the young man and swallowed.

"Peace!"

Chu Wei also widened his eyes: "elder!?"

At this time, the "lingping'an" carrying the medicine box seemed to feel something.

He raised his head, and his deep and dark pupils pointed directly at the two women.

The dream was broken.

Ang Lee and Chu Wei wake up at the same time.

They opened their eyes and saw the ceiling.

Outside, it's already dawn.

The two looked at each other.

"Xiaoqing?" Ang Lee asked.

"Sister Bai!" Chu slightly subconsciously replied.

Both of them were shocked at the same time.

This means that the dream just now may not be just a dream.

Ang Lee was very upset when he settled down.

"Am I dreaming of my previous life?"

"I was Bai Suzhen in my previous life? Ping An is Xu Xian? Is it Xiaoqing? "

She was a little flustered.

At this time, the sound of spiritual peace came from outside the door.

"Little aunt, slightly, get up for breakfast!"

Ang Lee quickly got up, put on his pajamas, and then stepped on his slippers and went out.

Just saw Ling Ping An put two steamed dumplings on the table. He turned around and showed a bright smile.

Those eyes are as deep and dark as those in a dream.

Ang Lee blushed. She couldn't help asking, "Xu Xian?"

Ling Ping'an said inexplicably, "aunt, did you have a dream?"

"What immortal?!"

Ang Lee was stunned when he settled down: "didn't Ping An have that dream?"

She looked down and saw a shadow on the ground.

The shadow of spiritual peace.

A young figure in cloth with a medicine box on his back.

He seems to be on the bluestone path

Ang Lee blinked and the shadow on the ground returned to normal.

"Am I dazzled?"

"No!" Ang Lee shook his head firmly.

She was convinced and certain that what she had just seen was true.

So

Is Ping An really Xu Xian?

I'm Bai Suzhen?

Is it Xiaoqing?

But

The appearance of peace is not like hypocrisy.

He really didn't respond to the name "Xu Xian" and even felt a little unreasonable.

So, he's not in a dream!

But what about the shadow on the ground?

Ang Lee is very upset.

Then she found something that made her more nervous.

That's her shadow.

The shadow reflected on the ground seems to have a small snake tail swinging quietly

But finding this fact, Ang Lee, like a frightened little rabbit, grabbed the steamed dumplings on the table and ran back to his boudoir.

…………

Ling Ping An watched Ang Lee hide in the room.

His eyes suddenly rotated 360 degrees in his eyes.

In his sight, he saw a winding trace.

That's the mark left by snakes after crawling.

"Iger's power has inevitably changed my aunt!" He sighed.

This is something that cannot be changed.

All he can do is to keep his aunt from becoming a "monster".

But it can't change the essence of my aunt.

She is moving towards greatness.

And the great will reflect time and space!

Leave shadows and tracks on countless timelines.

Just

Lingping's eyes continued to turn.

He saw more.

The nose fluttered slightly.

Lingping's eyebrows could not help wrinkling.

"This is..."

"The fruit is the cause?" Inexplicably, such a concept appeared in his mind.

When this concept emerged, he knew what it meant?

His little aunt reflected the past.

And merging with the 'she' of a certain time and space.

This is a sign of unification!

Although, it's just a time and space.

But this is also a great thing.

Because, this is only the outer God or the existence of the same level.

put the cart before the horse.

The present self occupies the past time.

In its non-existent space-time, it has an anchor point.

What does that mean?

Ordinary means can no longer deal with the existence of an anchor point at the past time point.

How do you hurt someone or something that doesn't exist?

Think of what my aunt just said.

Lingping's mouth tilted up.

"Bai Suzhen?"

"Is Bai Suzhen anchored?"

Think about it carefully. Lingping knows that this is possible.

The father of snakes is dead.

His power fell to Ang Lee, Chu Weiwei and he rourourou.

Under the influence of his authority, Ang Lee will be involuntarily attracted by the snake legends in all time and space.

It's just that, in principle, she can't feel it.

But

Lingping's eyes were suddenly stunned.

Because he remembered.

"I sent my aunt and Wei Wei to a wild and inanimate world..."

"With the help of that world, they successfully passed on their entropy!"

"But I'm afraid it also gives my aunt and Wei a divine personality, faith, and probably the faith of the whole world!"

"So..."

"Take faith as the torch... I'm afraid both aunt and Wei can locate time and space..."

This is very likely to happen.

The belief of the whole world is enough to illuminate the time and space of thousands of years and locate on the time line of plus or minus thousands of years.

So, does my aunt really become Bai Suzhen?

So

Who is Xu Xian?

Ling Ping An smiled: "it's me!"

This is a natural thing to understand.

When he understood this, he also understood that he seemed to step into a fateful river.

He is bound to marry Bai Suzhen, give birth to a child, and be imprisoned by Jinshan Temple.

"Interesting!" Ling Ping smiled.

Because, isn't it his vest that presides over Fahai in Jinshan Temple?

I catch myself?

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