Overlord the sky

What kind of dream can make these seas of clouds churn so endlessly?

Yuesiyu didn't know the answer; Liuyingxiao knew some of it, but not all of it. 【】The only one who can answer this question is Zheng Qian, who is surrounded by clouds.

At this time, Zheng Qian was in a strange state.

His consciousness was struggling between half-dream and half-awake, he could hear the conversation between Liuyingxiao and Yuesiyu, but he couldn't speak.

In his mind, his own mental body like a rock on the seabed has grown a lot after absorbing the spiritual thoughts left by Zheng Xiaotian for such a period of time.But compared with the vast sea of ​​consciousness, his thoughts are still too small.

The wine he drank from the moon cauldron burned in his body.This kind of burning penetrated into every cell of him.

Soon, Zheng Qian felt like being dried out by this.It seems that the current self is just a conscious mummy, and all the water in the body has been evaporated by the raging fire.

Although this was just Zheng Qian's illusion, his body was still very peaceful surrounded by a cloud, and Liu Yingxiao just watched from the sidelines, and had no intention of helping.If Zheng Qian was really going to be burned into a mummy, I'm afraid Liuyingxiao would have already made a move.

But this illusion is so strong that Zheng Qian feels that he is not much different from a dead person.So much so that his consciousness fell into a boundless darkness.

In the darkness, there were white bubbles floating one by one.

Some scenes are constantly shaking in these bubbles.The bubble floated before Zheng Qian's consciousness and exploded, and a stream of information flowed directly into Zheng Qian's consciousness.

When the first bubble exploded, there was a crisp sound, which seemed to startle the other bubbles that were floating freely, and after a short pause, they all rushed towards Zheng Qian one after another.

At this time, Zheng Qian discovered that the number of these bubbles is so amazing.Moreover, the bubbles are generated from the dark depths, seemingly endlessly.

Every bubble that rushed before Zheng Qian's subconscious exploded without exception, and every bubble that exploded turned into a stream of information without exception, rushing straight into Zheng Qian's consciousness.

The bubbles rushed over in twos and threes at first, then in groups after a while, and then large pieces came directly.

Zheng Qian felt a lot of information flowing straight into his consciousness. At the same time, his consciousness grew rapidly when the flow of information continued to flow in.

Consciousness, to put it bluntly, is the precipitation of a person's perception of the outside world in his mind.And this precipitation process must be gradual.This kind of forcible injection into the information flow is a great test for Zheng Qian's consciousness, which is growing.

The precipitation of consciousness pays attention to condensing, and condensing must be supplemented by years of verification and polishing, so that it will not be loose and vulnerable.Only in this way can we exercise our strong and unyielding will.

Will itself is a kind of power. If this power is used well, it will have a great impact on a person's fate and even character.

Zheng Qian's consciousness is condensed by two lives, so it is much stronger than ordinary people.But under such a large amount of information flow, Zheng Qian's consciousness is rapidly expanding, like a balloon that has been inflated.

If the bubble stops here and there is no information flow to inject again, for Zheng Qian, it will be considered a near miss.It's a pity that these bubbles born from the depths of the darkness, completely ignoring whether Zheng Qian has the endurance, continue to pour towards Zheng Qian in a steady stream, and continue to explode in front of Zheng Qian, and the information flow is also a bit slow. Without hesitation, pour it into Zheng Qian's consciousness.

Zheng Qian's consciousness is clear, these information streams are like fast-forwarding in a movie, the pictures flicker very quickly, Zheng Qian has no time to digest the information contained in these information streams.Before he could see clearly the information flow, he was already squeezed by the information flow coming from behind.

Going back and forth like this, Zheng Qian clearly felt that his consciousness, like these bubbles, was about to explode.

"Stop!" Zheng Qian's consciousness yelled so loudly, but how could the bubbles understand Zheng Qian's panic, the sound of exploding bubbles in pieces, like the sound of gunfire being intensively strafed.

Zheng Qian's consciousness is constantly forced to receive Dali's information. When this situation is reflected on his body, it is his face wrapped in defog, with blood constantly flowing from his closed eyes, nose, ears and mouth. flow out.

The bright red with purple-gold blood overflowed from the cloud and mist on the building, dyeing the ground of the building red.

"Sister, blood!" Yue Siyu exclaimed.

The blood came out of the vortex of cloud and mist, and there was only Zheng Qian in the vortex of cloud and mist. What happened to Zheng Qian?Yuesiyu's heart immediately rose to her throat.

Liuying smiled with her rarely seen eyebrows tugged, and she didn't have that usual smile on her face.She looks a little nervous now.

"Sister, what should I do? What happened to Zheng Qian?" Yue Siyu was a little panicked.Liuyingxiao held a very high status in her heart, even faintly surpassing Xiaoyaozi, and Liuyingxiao's expression aggravated her panic.

"Could it be a little early?" Liuying laughed to herself.

Blood continued to flow from the ground towards the feet of the second daughter. With such a large amount of blood, it could be seen that Zheng Qian, who was in the vortex of clouds and mist, was already in critical condition.

Yuesiyu saw that Liuying's smiling face gradually turned ugly, and she suddenly rushed towards the clouds.

Zheng Qian's body was covered by the rising sea of ​​clouds, and when the sea of ​​clouds and the building were integrated, his eyesight was extremely compressed.Yuesiyu couldn't see the specific situation of Zheng Qian. Although she knew that Zheng Qian was still alive in her domineering perception, she just stood here and did nothing, which was not Yuesiyu's style.

Where Yuesiyu and Liuyingxiao stood, they were not far from Zheng Qian.Yuesiyu rushed forward and arrived in front of Zheng Qian.

Liuying wanted to stop her with a smile, but she finally held back and did not pull Yuesiyu back.In this situation, she was also a little worried about Zheng Qian's safety.

If Zheng Qian's consciousness is blown up by these information streams, it's not like his fireflies can be repeatedly aggregated indefinitely.For Zheng Qian, when his consciousness exploded, he really became a walking dead.Condensing consciousness, for a high-level god like her, although there is a probability of success, but the probability is very low after all, similar to recreating a person.But creating humans is strictly prohibited by the God Realm.

After hesitating, Liuyingxiao finally let Yuesiyu go.

When Yue Siyu rushed straight in front of Zheng Qian, she saw that Zheng Qian was holding Yueding with both hands, and a large amount of blood was continuously gushing out from the seven orifices.Zheng Qian's entire body was lying in a pool of blood.

"Sister..." Yue Siyu exclaimed in surprise.

Liuyingxiao appeared beside Yuesiyu in a flash, her face paled when she saw Zheng Qian's appearance.

This is not supposed to happen!Although there are some risks in accepting the information flow from Yuedingli, it won't hurt Zheng Qian so much.What's more, in the information flow of Yueding, there should be a ray of consciousness of the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian, and the situation that Zheng Qian is showing now does not seem to have received the slightest help from the Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian.

"There is a problem!" Liuying smiled and realized the seriousness of the matter.

Among the ancient seven tripods, Liuying laughed that she had a star tripod.She is very aware of the amount of information contained in these ancient ancient tripods.If there is no proper guiding method, not to mention Zheng Qian, if it is an ordinary low-level god who directly receives such a large amount of information, his life may be in danger.

But where is the problem?

Tyrant God Zheng Xiaotian fused a portion of his consciousness into Yueding in order to wait for the day when Zheng Qian came.But when Zheng Qian came, Tyrant God's consciousness was gone.

Liu Ying became anxious with a smile, and walked back and forth around Zheng Qian.

"Hey, sister, why are the fragments of the Yueding cauldron still here?" Yue Siyu had contact with the fragments of the Yueding cauldron and was familiar with the cold iron box.She could tell at a glance that the small cold iron box hadn't been opened.It also means that the fragment of the moon cauldron is still lying safely in the box.

"It's broken!" Liuying laughed and screamed, and rushed over quickly.

Liuying laughed three times, five times and two times, then opened the Xiaohan iron box, quickly took out the fragment of the moon cauldron, and pressed it directly on the moon cauldron. "You brat, you're too careless! You're too careless! I hope there's still time." Liu Yingxiao could only hope so much.

"Does Zheng Qian matter?" Yue Siyu asked.

"I don't know! He didn't put the fragments on the moon cauldron, but just received the information from within the moon cauldron. It's like a reservoir with an unclosed gate, which will drown him." The fragment of the moon cauldron is on the left side of the moon cauldron. An ear support, when Liu Yingxiao took it out, she felt a huge suction force from above the moon cauldron.As soon as she let go, the supporting ear of the Yueding cauldron was directly sucked by the Yueding cauldron. With a crisp "ding", the supporting ear was firmly embedded in the half-moon shaped body of the Yueding cauldron.

The fragments were placed on the moon cauldron that Zheng Qian was holding in both hands. Liuying smiled and locked her eyebrows, watching Zheng Qian carefully.

The blood in Zheng Qian's seven orifices continued to spew out in large swaths in waves, and every time a wave of blood gushed out, Zheng Qian's chest heaved violently.Like electrotherapy for a patient.

Facing this situation, although Liu Yingxiao is a high-ranking god, she is helpless.Whether he can get out of danger depends on how resilient Zheng Qian's consciousness is and how strong the will generated by his consciousness is.

It's a life-and-death test that could have been avoided.Liuying couldn't help blaming herself a little with a smile. After all, Zheng Qian was not very familiar with many things in the God Realm, so how could he just let him solve everything by himself?

Although Zheng Qian has many experiences, they are all limited to the mortal realm. He is a mortal body who has never been to the God Realm!

"Xiaotian, help this kid!" Liu Ying squatted beside Zheng Qian with a smile, and scraped away the blood that kept gushing from the corner of Zheng Qian's mouth with her fingers.

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