Sweet Noble Heir

After discovering this, Lord Shen did not move, and hummed: "how do I know? I sleep in the house most of the time. There are too many things full of illusions like this. After all, I will create illusions as soon as I go to bed. Some of them will remain, and some will disappear when I wake up. "

"What about the fairyland on this island? Don't you have any impression? " Jiang Wanbai asked.

Lord Shen kicked the turtle away from him, who was sniffing at him. Then he turned around and went back to Jiang Wanbai. Jiang Wanbai did not care about him now. Instead, he looked at him and waited for him to remember.

Lord Shen thought for a moment and then said, "I said, how can I feel so familiar with everything here when I come here? It turns out that it was in my dream. If it's Penglai fairyland, I remember some of it."

Lord Shen himself can't remember exactly when it happened. Anyway, before he went to bed, he met a boatman. The boatman liked drinking very much. When he was drunk, he liked to tell stories. But all in all, he only had those stories to tell back and forth.

At first, the people on the boat liked to listen to him, but many times, everyone knew what the story was, so they got tired of it.

"No one wants to listen to his story..." Lord Shen smacked his lips and said as he recalled.

So, once drunk, the boatman sat down on the bow of the boat and yelled, "you don't want to hear the old man's story. The fish in the sea will listen to it!"

"At that time, I was worried that I couldn't sleep. I wanted to find a way to sleep. A little fish demon told me that I could fall asleep quickly when I heard the story. It happened that the boatman was going to start telling a story, so I listened to it."

The boatman told a story about Penglai fairyland, and Lord Shen had his wish. He fell asleep after listening to him. So he sat down in such a dream, but he didn't realize it. When he woke up, the dream turned into an illusion and left it.

"I've had too many dreams, and too many have been transformed into illusions." Lord Shen said with a face of indifference.

If he had not seen the stone statue of his own body, he would not have known that the illusion on the whole island was his own dream.

"But..." Lord Shen frowned, put his hands behind his back, and said in a mature manner: "if there is no old man, the illusion will gradually disappear with time. This dream was long ago, and it should have dissipated long ago."

Otherwise, there will be so many illusions from his dreams. If these illusions do not disperse all the time, will there be illusions everywhere in the whole East China Sea, and then it will be chaotic.

After listening to Shen, Jiang Wanbai looked down at the turtle at his feet and asked, "what's going on?"

After a long time of whining, Lord tortoise could not carry Qi Qingxing's magic spirit on his fingertips. He even said, "I was just a little monster on this island. I practiced diligently. One day, when I woke up from the practice, I found that the island had become very different. At the beginning, there was only a stone statue of mirage, Then there was the mountain, and then there were other things, and even people... "