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0Countless eras ago, Immortals had appeared, exterminating all living things in the sky. Only the gods had appeared, and Immortals had been sealed!

Meng xiaotian clearly remembered the scene displayed by the system that day, the voice that spoke from the red coffin.

And he, he also seemed to have an inextricable connection with that god race, this made him have to think very far.

"Hey!" Wake up! " Han bingxue beside him pushed him.

"Huh?" Meng xiaotian was stunned.

"Ah what? Hurry up and put him in! " Han bingxue slapped Meng xiaotian's head.

"Oh, oh!" Meng xiaotian immediately waved his hand.

Swish!

This crystal clear skeleton was instantly taken away by Meng xiaotian.

"Aooo!"

A skeleton fell from the sky and smashed onto Mao erye's head.

"Meng xiaotian! Get the hell in here, Second Master! " What could be seen with the naked eye was a bulge on Mao erye's head, as he shouted angrily.

"Pah!"

Meng xiaotian's head received a heavy blow.

"Who?" Meng xiaotian was furious.

"It's me, Second Master!" Mao erye strode through the air, pacing back and forth.

"You …!" Only then did he remember that this lazy cat had been able to access his system space. It could be said that it was in a state of disregard for everything in its storage.

"Huh?" Han bingxue took a closer look and saw that it was actually a cute kitten.

One had to know that the killing power of this kind of cat and dog could be said to be extremely strong. Even the Han bingxue who had lived for a thousand years was attracted by the Mao erye's foolish appearance.

"You can talk?" Han bingxue was surprised, she had never seen a cat that could talk!

"Of course, look at my good tradition, Second Master!" Mao erye boasted as he stood in the palm of Han bingxue.

"Puchi!" Han bingxue was immediately amused, she had never seen such an interesting cat.

"Sigh …" Meng xiaotian's face was filled with grievance, he … He's not even as alive as a cat...

After working so hard on his journey, Mao erye stayed in the system space all day eating, sleeping and eating, but he didn't come out for a long time.

The two of them came out together and continued to head inside.

The appearance of this ranker's cave made the Meng xiaotian's heart heavy. It was as if everything was the beginning of a conspiracy and it had lasted for countless of eras before it was finally revealed to him.

Hualala …

Unknowingly, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky. The drizzling rain made people feel a kind of comfortable feeling when it fell on their bodies, causing Meng xiaotian to be extremely intoxicated.

In his previous life, the Meng xiaotian loved to stand by the window when it rained, listening to the sound of the rain as if it was a baptism of the soul.

"It's raining …" Meng xiaotian said softly.

"Mm …" Similarly, Han bingxue's eyes were a little hazy. This inexplicable drizzle also caused her heart to seem to calm down.

The memories of his past thousand years flashed through his mind one by one, as if they were the loudest songs in the world.

"What …" "It's the Dao …" Meng xiaotian started to ponder.

"The Dao?" Han bingxue looked at Meng xiaotian with some surprise.

"This kind of Dao is not something we can pray for," Han bingxue said slowly.

The rain falls from the sky onto the heavens and the earth. This is the Dao of the Rain. People often say, "The Dao, the Dao, and even the Dao." If one cultivates the Dao for hundreds or thousands of years, then what is the Dao? Meng xiaotian slowly said.

"What is the Dao …?" Han bingxue could not help but be silent as well. When she thought back to the scenes from the past, her mind could not help but be moved.

"976 years ago, I was born in the Central Region's You Po Luo Country. Bandits were rampant, and my parents died tragically. Only I survived. At that time, I was only 5 years old …" The corners of Han bingxue's eyes suddenly filled with tears.

Seeing Han bingxue's helpless look, Meng xiaotian's heart suddenly and fiercely ached.

"He wandered around aimlessly and became a little beggar who was often bullied …" On her face, tears flowed uncontrollably, mixing together with the rain water. It was as if a kind of sorrow had been born between heaven and earth.

"A prosperous dream, a human dance is sorrowful …" Meng xiaotian said softly.

Han bingxue turned around and stared at Meng xiaotian, the confusion in his eyes becoming stronger: "Feng Hua …"

"Ye Luo Red is unstained, Peach Blossom Forest is out of this world.

The smoke from the cooking moved with the wind. The fragrance of cooking filled the air.

Silent and lonely, she smiled at the clouds in the mountains.

You all are currently forgetting yourselves, do not dare to be Chen Yin. "

Meng xiaotian slowly opened his mouth. "Words …"

"Magnificent …" The tears on Han bingxue's face became thicker. It was as if that distant place, when Meng xiaotian was in the Dongji Sect, that woman with difficulty in the Ancient Path was the most magnificent person her generation had ever seen.

A drizzle of rain fell. When he looked back, he saw the beautiful woman in his arms and the tears on Meng xiaotian's face mixed with the rain, intertwining together.

Inside the cave, in a warm and narrow place, Han bingxue snuggled up against Meng xiaotian's chest, not daring to raise her head.

"Magnificent..." Is that a dream? " she asked softly, afraid to disturb the dream.

"Perhaps …" It's probably from my previous life! " Meng xiaotian thought about the trial of the Ancient Dao Tribulation. Was that really a trial? Or … His previous life and his current life?

Yin Fenghua and Yin Yan were part of the Meng xiaotian and his past life. They were implicated by that strange dream …

Is this the Dao?

Meng xiaotian didn't know, but he knew that the beauty in his arms was his Dao, a Dao that was something that could never be forgotten. It was a type of fate that would allow them to meet even after thousands of years.

"Cause of emptiness …" "The vacuum is wonderful..." Meng xiaotian raised his head and looked at the rain outside the cave as these words slowly formed in his heart.

"But I don't want to be empty …" Meng xiaotian lowered his head, staring at Han bingxue's exquisite eyes and muttered.

"What?" Han bingxue did not hear it clearly.

"Nothing …" Meng xiaotian laughed, lowered his head, and gave Han bingxue the most soulful kiss in his life.

"Hum …"

She called out as she continued tossing and turning …

After a long time …

The beauty's face flushed red and she panted heavily. Meng xiaotian was extremely happy as well.

He never would have thought that he would be able to meet the existence of that dream in this Sea Clan's Secret Realm. At this moment, the Meng xiaotian felt that all of this was just like a dream.

"It's like a dream …" Meng xiaotian slowly said, his mouth curling into a smile.

"Even if it's just a dream, I must continue …" Han bingxue was also the Yin Yan in his dreams. As he spoke softly, he buried his head deep in Meng xiaotian's bosom, not daring to raise it again …

"The so-called truth and falsehood in the dream continue to hide the prosperity. The confused you and I how to break through the life and death of the Watermoon Mirror Flower …" Meng xiaotian slowly sighed.

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