Yang Qinghua and others did not expect that AI Haotian should have such boldness. I know the dream is nearby. Even dare to continue the ceremony. Since Meng Wuchang dares to make a noise around here, he is obviously well prepared for the sacrifice ceremony in the dream world.

However, since AI Haotian said so, the other heads of Mengling clan didn't even stop him. They thought it was a look of joy.

With AI Haotian's voice falling. All Mengling people cheered at the same time. The sound almost broke through the sky.

"Bold." The voice of dream impermanence came faintly, as if it was admiration. Although it sounds far away, it seems to be around again.

"Mengling people, sacrifice ceremony, is the beginning." With the voice of AI Haotian and the heads of the Mengling clan falling, all the Mengling clansmen are in the same world. Their hands suddenly raised to the sky, and their hands seemed to rush up countless small pillars of light, gradually following the hands of the people, and gradually converging into the air.

Almost all of the sky, as if the rising of auspicious clouds in general, so that the whole sky are shrouded in a quiet.

All the pillars of light are focused on the holy mountain, above the altar. Thick auspicious clouds piled down, like a piece of auspicious omen, shrouded in the altar.

The nightmare statue that was originally placed in the center of the altar. Shrouded in this thick auspicious cloud, it suddenly changed.

The treasures that originally hung on the body of Lingyan suddenly brightened up as if stimulated by the auspicious clouds. It was like a bell general wrist, but also as if to think of bursts of subtle silver bell sound.

The necklace hanging around his neck was also much brighter, as if it were shining sunlight, which made people's eyes flower.

Lingyan's eyes, which were slightly different from each other, seemed to open a gap, a little fuzzy, but with sharp eyes, like piercing the lightning in the night. Let all people feel a shock.

When the pillar of light above the altar envelops the nightmare. The voice of dream impermanence rings again.

"Ai Haotian, you Mengling people are really brave enough." Meng Wuchang sneered and said, "do you really think that this nightmare will really guarantee the longevity of your Mengling clan?"

Dream impermanence, like a real thunder in general, let AI Haotian and others are slightly a Leng.

Why didn't you think of such a result? Since Meng Wuchang can take away the spirit nightmare for thousands of years, how can he not do anything on it.

But it's not right. The Mengling clan has gone through thousands of years, but they can't even produce Lingyan's textiles. How can the mengyan clan stand still on Lingyan's body and make their hands and feet.

But even if AI Haotian and others don't believe it, the change of Lingyan is obvious. The eyes that had been slightly opened had become more and more thick with the light column that the Mengling people gathered on Lingyan. Lingyan's eyes also gradually opened.

"Lingyan opens her eyes, and the world is in chaos." AI Haotian's application is obviously cold up, slightly pause, some murmur mouth said.

So it is said that the nightmare of the dream world is always closed. Because people in the dream world originally belong to the dreams of other faces. If this nightmare opens its eyes, it means that the relationship between the dream world and other planes has been in chaos. For the whole dream world, for the whole out of control, it may not be a very critical thing, but it is a big event that can collapse the whole dream world and the whole time and space.

Although Lingyan's eyes were on the altar, all the heads of Mengling clan, except AI Haotian, saw it. All the people were stunned.

The nightmare in the dream world is just like Lord Guan in the main material world. It's just that Lord Guan in the main material world kills people when he opens his eyes. But the nightmare in the dream world, when he opens his eyes, will lead to space turbulence. However, there are not many people who will eventually die because of the space turbulence.

"Ai Haotian, this is caused by you Mengling people. The dream world will eventually be destroyed in the tide of time and space. This is the sin of your Mengling people." The voice of dream impermanence came out from Jiuyou, with a strong chill.

"Dreams are changeable. What do you want and what do you do?" AI Haotian's figure is with a slight tremor.

"Stop it, stop it." Several patriarchs around AI Haotian almost opened their mouths at the same time, but they were surprised to find that all the Mengling masters couldn't stop their actions. All their spiritual power, like a whale swallowing water, rushed to the body of this nightmare.

"What are you doing? That's a good question. " Dream impermanence cold smile, the voice seems to be more and more far away.

"Ai Haotian, it's really hard for you. Haven't you heard of the legend about Lingyan?"

"Legend, what legend."

All the Mengling people were shocked and looked at the people around them. All of them were obviously at a loss.

"The history of the dream world is really too long. Long Dao has made you who think you are the masters of the dream world forget that it should be a history to remember."

The dream is impermanent, the cold voice comes“ Although Lingyan is the patron saint of the dream world, do you know why this Lingyan has never been complete since ancient times? Every time, even under any circumstances, this treasure of Lingyan is always missing. "

"Why? What are you doing? " AI Haotian's voice is a little trembling.

At this time, Lingyan has almost opened three-quarters of his eyes. A faint breath, it seems to spread.

"Do you know anything about Lingyan?" Several Mengling clan leaders nearby also asked each other one after another.

AI Haotian and others shook their heads slightly. Although there are some faults in my heart, it is obvious that these faults are what Meng Wuchang knows.

"Ai Haotian, at this time, I can tell you." Dream impermanence cold voice came, compared with the cold wind in the cold day more cold.

"Ai Haotian, although Lingyan is the patron saint of our whole dream world, do you know that the owner of Lingyan is actually our mengyan clan. We nightmares have been guarding the secret of Lingyan. Before, in every sacrificial ceremony in our dream world, didn't you find that there was a lack of treasure in this nightmare? "

"It's your nightmare clan." AI Haotian is biting his teeth. Hard said.

"Ai Haotian, how can this be our nightmare clan's manipulation." Dream impermanence laughs“ This is really for the sake of the whole dream world. In fact, the treasure missing from Lingyan has never been lost. It has always been kept in our mengyan clan's ancestral hall. "

"Why are you doing that?"

"Why?" Dream impermanence light said, "if I say we nightmare clan is for the dream world good, do you dream spirit clan believe?"

"The treasure of Lingyan is not lost, but we intentionally store it in order to maintain the balance of the whole dream world. Since Lingyan founded this dream world in ancient times, it has always been the secret of our nightmare clan, and only the clan leader is qualified to know about it."

"If Lingyan has all the treasures and holds a sacrifice ceremony, it will bring Lingyan back to the dream world. However, since Lingyan has left the dream world, it means that Lingyan's strength has exceeded that of the dream world. If Lingyan comes again, even if the dream world will not overturn, then the whole space-time plane will surely be caused by Lingyan, It is the fluctuation of space-time tides that affects the trend of the whole space-time tides. "

"That's why you agreed to the challenge of Mengling clan so easily, and why you gave up Lingyan so easily." AI Haotian said coldly.

"Yes, I was still worried about how to make you believe that I have no selfish intention to give you this nightmare. It's nice of you to give me the pillow just when I was sleepy. " Dream impermanence laughs wildly“ AI Haotian, the past of the dream world, these things should not be recorded in the secret of the Mengling clan. "

"Dreams are fickle. You are really insidious."

"I'm not insidious. Who let you Mengling clan have no record of this? Who let us mengyan clan be the guardian of this Lingyan all the time. Who let you Mengling people have no record of this? "

"But I know." Meng Wuchang sneered and continued to say, "I know that you Mengling people also have secrets about the dream world that we mengyan people don't know. However, you Mengling people should have nothing to do with this nightmare. "

AI Haotian snorted. What Meng Wuchang said is true. Meng lingzu does have secrets about mengyan. Just like Meng Wuchang said, since Lingyan is the patron saint of the dream world, it naturally has secrets about the dream world. In order to prevent the hostility between Meng lingzu and mengyan, there were many different methods. However, because the Mengling clan has been divided into six families over the years, the secret is that the Mengling clan is divided into six parts. Now AI Haotian is only holding one sixth of them, and that one sixth of them has nothing to do with Lingyan.

"Dreams are changeable. What do you want to do?" AI Haotian said coldly.

The fluctuation in the air has become more and more obvious, and the nightmare's eyes, which have been opened, are already covered with a layer of light.

"Ai Haotian, what do you want me to do?" Meng Changchang laughs wildly like a madman and says, "how did you Mengling people treat our nightmare people in those years? How did our nightmare people live these years. These, I dream impermanence can ignore. Now, this matter is not my dream impermanence's fault. It's your dream spirit clan's own sin. You can't live. The gambling agreement is made by you. Lingyan is where you gather. And this ceremony is also initiated by you. As for the advance of the tide of time and space, it is also the evil done by your dreamers. All this has nothing to do with my dream impermanence. These are the price that the Mengling clan should pay. "

Dream impermanence is like the words of a madman. With Lingyan's eyes open, the clouds in the sky suddenly disappear, and the clouds cover the sky. Among the roars, the aura of spiritual power in the air is like setting off a huge wave, or falling into an abyss at the same time. Between the ups and downs. But in a twinkling of an eye, peace was restored.