Chapter 1279: Zhuang Xiaomeng, the Will of the Forgotten Rea

n, merging the bones of an evil genius, giving birth to a top-tier prodigy.That is why he is called the White Bone Young Master.At this moment, Bai Gu Gongzi's sinister gaze fell upon Jun Xiaoyao, his...That figure that arrived like a leaping wave from the sea.

Dressed in a magnificent crimson phoenix robe, she was tall and stunning. Her eyebrows were like misty clouds, her hair curled with elegance, and her skin was as smooth as jade.

Like a goddess descended from heaven, with beauty that captivates the world.

Is it not Princess Wang Xiaomeng, or who else

If it were anyone else, such as Lu Fuguang and others, they would be completely lost and wouldn't know what to do.

I don't know what's going on.

But you are carefree, a faint smile playing on your lips, as if you knew everything.

"Sir, it's nice to see you again."

Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled at Jun Xiaoyao, a smile that captivated the world.

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled faintly: "Should I call you the Daughter King, or...the will of the Forgotten Kingdom"

With a single sentence, Jun Xiaoyao pierced through the veil of pretense.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's smile remained unchanged.

"I still prefer Mr. to call me Xiaomeng, because that's the name Mr. gave me."

< Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled sweetly, her demeanor enchanting. >

Jun Xiaoyao knows that this is actually an indirect admission.

From the moment he entered the Land of Forgotten, he had a whimsical speculation.

The Forgotten Kingdom, is actually alive.

Or, in other words, the Forgotten Kingdom has its own will.

It may not be a living person, but it is definitely a being with its own thoughts and understanding.

And in terms of spiritual cultivation, its power is extremely terrifying, at least at the level of an Empyrean.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to deceive Jun Xiaoyao's boundless, primordial spirit.

And many of the strong who came here were also deceived.

Without a powerful Dao of Spirit, it is impossible to create an illusionary realm and deceive everyone.

Strictly speaking, the Xiao Meng standing before you is not actually the princess of the Lost Land.

After all, that daughter-king was also an illusion born from the will of the forgotten kingdom.

Now, this will manifested as Zhuang Xiaomeng.

As the saying goes, "When Zhuang Zhou dreamt of being a butterfly, was he dreaming or was it a butterfly dreaming of being Zhuang Zhou It's true and false, false and true."

"It would be my honor if you liked the name I chose," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

"I always feel like this name suits me well."

After all, who can determine what is true and what is false in this world

"A person, if forever trapped in a dream, that dream would be real to them." Zhuang Xiaomeng said softly.

Jun Xiaoyao looked deeply at Zhuang Xiaomeng and said.

"Honestly, I know you are the embodiment of the Forgotten Kingdom's will, but I am still unclear about your true nature."

Although she is a breathtakingly beautiful woman, at first glance...

But after all, it was just an illusion.

Who knows what exactly lies behind this will.

"Mr. should know soon, after all, this dream is almost over." Zhuang Xiaomeng gazed at Jun Xiaoyao.

A strange gleam flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Zhuang Xiaomeng is reminding him, is the forgotten kingdom about to disappear

If I haven't left before disappearing, then I'm afraid I'll really be dreaming here forever.

"This sea, it must be the heart of the Forgotten Kingdom," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Indeed, all of you who have entered the realm should wish to be here. After all, this place holds the most esteemed treasures of the ancient Immortal Court."

Zhuang Xiaomeng suddenly blinked her eyes, revealing a hint of playfulness.

This is a little bit special.

"Honey, what" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.

At the same time, he even felt that the will of this forgotten country, whether it had reached some agreement with the ancient fairy court to help the ancient fairy court guard the relics.

"You'll know when you go in." Zhuang Xiaomeng played coy.

Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to ask how to get in.

Suddenly, a lightbulb went off in his head.

Immediately, he took out a flower.

It was a breathtakingly beautiful flower from the past.

"Could it be this" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Mr. Li is indeed intelligent," Zhuang Xiaomeng smiled.

"The tide of dreams is coming, this is the final hurdle."

"If you can break free from the dream, you can leave the land forgotten."

"If you fall into oblivion, you will forever be a part of the forgotten kingdom."

Upon hearing Zhuang Xiaomeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at the Huoxing demon star.

Now, he finally understood, that the planet of Huīngxuè controlled the power of soul phantoms within the realm of the forgotten country.

And in the distance, over the sea, a vast fog rolled in.

That is the tide of dreams, capable of engulfing forgotten nations in a very short time.

That was the final test.

At this moment, the Past World Flower in Jun Xiaoyao's hand was lit up like a beacon, blooming brilliantly.

Stunning and captivating.

But you, carefree and immune to all this.

He turned to Zhuang Xiaomeng and said, "Goodbye."

Actually, Jun Xiaoyao knew he couldn't meet Zhuang Xiaomeng again.

When the tide of dreams passes, he will naturally wake and leave. The forgotten kingdom will also disappear, waiting for the next time he wakes up.

Zhuang Xiaomeng, upon hearing this, suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Actually, sir, you could stay here forever and keep me company. I wouldn't mind."

Jun Xiaoyao blushed slightly, then smiled humbly.

"It would be my pleasure to accompany a beauty, but I have unfinished business to attend to. I must decline your kind invitation."

As the words fell, Jun Xiaoyao directly stepped into the sea. In just a moment, he was engulfed by the tide of dream currents.

Zhuang Xiaomeng was speechless for a moment, then shook her head and smiled.

"I wish I could keep him forever..." Zhuang Xiaomeng murmured to herself.

Jun Xiaoyao was considered the most interesting person she had ever met among countless beings she had encountered over her countless eons.

But just thinking of that terrifying woman, Zhuang Xiaomeng, made him shiver involuntarily.

If they really let him stay, that terrifying woman would probably kill her outright, wouldn't she

It could even erase the entire forgotten nation from existence.

And that woman had also warned him not to touch him.

"It's so strange, why would he be connected to that terrifying woman from the heavens"

Zhuang Xiaomeng shook her head slightly.

That woman, like her, practiced the way of dream cultivation.

However, that woman's power and cultivation were stronger than hers.

One person is a forbidden zone!

"Alright, seeing that woman and considering you named me, I'll give you one last gift."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's words fell, she extended her jade finger, a point of light followed your carefree departure.

In the tide of dreams, everyone's thoughts become completely their dream selves.

And the gift that Zhuang Xiaomeng gave was Jun Xiaoyao, who could, in his dreams, possess a thread of his own thoughts.

This is practically cheating for Jun Xiaoyao.

It's utterly unfair to those who are lost in their dreams.

"Finally, the promise to the Ancient Immortal Court has also been fulfilled."

Zhuang Xiaomeng sighed.

The figure gradually faded and disappeared.

and on the other side of this sea.

Two figures stood here.

Among them, a man with golden hair and silver eyes, born with extraordinary talents, was none other than Di Haottian.

And the other person, was none other than the ancient emperor's son. humiliation he had once suffered at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao and the shame of being expelled from the Feng Clan."Young Master, are you really not going to leave"Lanqian still has worries in her heart...