"These are the truths I have found from breaking down to habits, and after suffering, because no one can help you with some things except yourself. You want an answer, so you can only work hard." Ziyun's tone was full of worries. She continued: "It would be okay if it was a superficial dream, because it was purely the second half of the sentence "I think about it every day". But while I was dreaming, I clearly felt the existence of reality. This is different from the fact that while I was dreaming, I could clearly realize that it was just a dream, because that situation could only be regarded as a self-evasion of thinking. This kind of escape classified dreams and reality into the same category. Existence immediately became general, the soul returned to nothingness, and all things were chaotic."

"My mind seems to be filled with two worlds, one is reality, and the other is the dream I call it. Dreams are real and scary because they produce endless roots, as mysterious and magical as the texture of the human meridians, perfectly rooted in my real memory and the fertile land of synchronized information. It invades my worldview. It is constantly transforming and perfecting itself, so as to achieve the sign of finally being united into one. If there is a ritual to clearly mark the true balance of the universe, then all the truths will be much easier to understand. Since we are human beings, we will inevitably be subjective assumptions. How long can I intersperse in such reality and dreams determine the date of complete change."

"I finally understand that dreams are memories that do not belong to me! This memory comes from the fact that it is not decorated with any whitewash!" Ziyun bowed slightly, her voice permeated with endless chills, and her beautiful eyes were shrouded in the obstructed black shadow.

"Have you ever felt the sadness and indignation of a tough external force to force someone into your body? If such a crazy move is effective, then is it a human or a ghost that combines it into one?"

No one responded to Ziyun's long speech, and they couldn't even rack their brains to understand her words.

"What have you seen?"

Ziyun's lips squirmed for a long time, then sighed softly. The sigh was mixed with loneliness and desolation, and she didn't say anything after all.

Ye Wuchou vaguely understood the pain that he should not bear at this age, and he had a lot of experience with this. He turned around silently, and Ye Wuchou clenched his fists, and his joints clearly exposed the color of blue veins.

In the bumpy fate, I was just a small sampan, and I was allowed to play with it like a sieve. If even the people around me were not well protected, then what was the significance of the existence of my Paladin!

The continuous impact made Ye Wuchou feel helpless, and at the same time, his heart, which had just entered the world, also changed drastically.

In this way, more than a hundred people once again sucked the loess on the vast vast land. After a while everyone was panting and exhausted, they saw a mountain peak directly in front of them that was towering into the sky. The yellowish light was like a sail filled with wind. When they looked at it in a deep and golden sense.

The ambiguous colors are still to be discussed. Ye Wuchou looked around and took a closer look. He saw that the sky was reflected by golden light, and the half-covered sand and dust mist was really like the beginning of Hongmeng, showing the unusual side of the mountain.

"Look." Gremy pointed at him in a distance.

Everyone noticed the strange scenery there. After all, walking in the dust for a long time without seeing any living creatures with vitality. The strong depression quickly smoothed out their excitement. Although everyone did not resort to words, the fear in their hearts was constantly growing.

In this case, even though they know it is a mirage, they will indulge themselves in self-deception and become obsessed with it. Everyone stares at the other side intently.

"Your Highness, have you seen it? That's the spire of the tower." Gremy's tone was quite excited. The face of the Knights of the Knight Templar who was murderous and terrifying, which had never been forced out by even the endless zombie gargoyles in the swamp.

Ye Wuchou understood Gremy's thoughts. For the iron-blooded general, dying on the battlefield is not scary. If you die like this, you will die vigorously and awesome. What makes you most fear is that you die silently in the tide of loneliness!

Hearing this, Ye Wuchou hurriedly searched and identified with his gaze. In just a few breaths, he saw the subtle hazy outline appearing and disappearing.

"Let's go! Let's take a look! Everyone works harder. If you can't travel desperately, then hope will slip away from our bodies with the vitality!"

The dust blew so hard that it made people feel pain on their faces. Everyone took off their armor to block them in order to resist the strong wind. What was even more threatening was the sudden change of sand and dust tornado. This tornado suddenly moved a thousand meters away and then stopped and dissipated. In order to deal with this hateful tornado, more than a hundred people tied thick ropes to their waists to connect to each other, so that they could steadily develop from the initial blown situation.

It is extremely difficult to walk in such bad weather. The sky here is moody. If you cannot quickly reach the tower, you may have something to do.

Ye Wuqiu took off the heart protection mirror on the armor brought out by Meen Rui and blocked it in front of him like a shield. Behind him was Huo Lingchang, who was extremely weakly affected by the wind.

At this moment, even though Ephclo, Gremy's thorough ability of heaven was still a little too busy to take care of himself. After all, they are human beings and not gods. After experiencing countless twists and turns, the Iron Man will be in trouble!

Huo Lingchang's pale face was frighteningly weak. Her chapped lips were bloodless due to extreme thirst. The pain continued to swallow her mind, no matter how tough she was, but her body's resistance had the majesty of being irreversible. The dizziness made her pupils turn up, and she almost fainted several times.

"How is it?" Ye Wuchou was observing Huo Lingchang all the time, and his regretful emotions were smudged in his chest, which led to the meaning of endless consequences.

He took out the water bag from the ring, and Ye Wuchou shook it, and then he held Huo Lingchang with bitterness on his face. One drop, two drops, the clean water soaked quickly disappeared between the cracks in Huo Lingchang's lips, and his dry appearance was somewhat relieved.

"How do you feel?" Ye Wuchou wiped his forehead and looked around. The current situation of the team is not an exaggeration to describe it as exhausting ammunition and food. But Ye Wuchou had a knot at this time, that is, Huo Jie was still in a coma at this time. If his sister could not take good care of him, what would he have to face him?

Huo Lingchang was dying, trying to open his eyes wide but failed several times. She said, "Mr. Ye, don't worry about me. My weakness is a burden. I owe everyone too much along the way. I don't want everyone to be the burden. Find me... to bury it."

Burying jade burying fragrance? Ye Wuchou realized that if it was as Huo Lingchang said, then he would be worse than a beast! Regardless of his feelings for Huo Lingchang, just based on Huo Jie's relationship, he felt that the sky could be broken, and this matter would not work!

"Don't talk nonsense, life in this world comes to experience the beauty. The thousands of spring flowers and winter snow, the thousands of romantic and romantic feelings, the three thousand feet of the world, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, and you have never seen it, how can you give up easily?"

As he said this, Ye Wuchou immediately leaned over and squatted down, and without saying a word, he carried Huo Lingchang's slender body, gritted his teeth and measured it, and walked forward with big strides.

"Young Master Ye, let me down." Huo Lingchang's head was lying on Ye Wuqiu's left shoulder, and the faint heat as she spoke was plunging on his face.

Ye Wuchou turned his head, and he looked at the decadent Huo Lingchang from the corner of his eyes, and his heart was throbbing.

"Stand by, Lingchang, think about it, the ancients had a wedding night, and they described the two great pleasures of scholars when they were named on the Golden List. You have never experienced any of them, so how could you give up?" Ye Wuchou said anxiously, "If you perform well, I will find a good husband for you when you go out, so that you can feel the beauty of the big red veil wedding outfit, one worships the heaven and the earth, two worships the high hall, and the couple worships each other."

After the words fell, Ye Wuchou did not hear the response, and his heart suddenly felt as if he was being tightened. The instant excitement made him ignore the feeling of nothingness coming from his limbs. He quickly turned Huo Lingchang's back into a hug and kept shaking.

Ye Wuchou's shouts were full of shrillness.

Just when Ye Wuchou almost burst into tears, Huo Lingchang opened his eyes slowly and forced a smile and said, "Young Master Ye, I just fell asleep just now."

After saying this, her well-proportioned body shrank into Ye Wuchou's arms, and she kept muttering: "Leng, I'm so cold."

Ye Wuchou breathed a sigh of relief, freed up his hand and gently touched her forehead, and found that it was so hot! I guess this girl was so confused that she was burning!

He took out a pill of elixir to cultivate the body from the ring, took a small piece from it and put it in Huo Lingchang's mouth. Huo Lingchang's body was very weak without being tempered by fighting spirit, and excessive elixir measurement would be harmful and not beneficial.

Endless care and guilt emerged in his heart, Ye Wuhou was ashamed of his throat. In his opinion, the pretty beauty was tortured by her own torture. The beauties who should have recited poems and savored tea and ink followed him to transport wards, but she really couldn't protect her!

After pulling the felt and draped it on Huo Lingchang's body, Ye Wuchou's eyes suddenly became as deep as an abyss, and he hugged Huo Lingchang and walked on.

At this time, Lan Ruyu walked up to walk side by side with Ye Wuchou. She stared at Ye Wuchou's sweat size as big as beans on his forehead, took out a carved handkerchief and wiped it gently. She knew the strong sense of responsibility in Ye Wuchou's heart, so she could not find any words to use to express her feelings except for the comfort of her movements.

"Do you mind?" Ye Wuchou's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at the general who was struggling and said to Lan Ruyu immediately.
Chapter completed!