ancient prehistoric

Chapter 31 Xuan Meng finally wakes up

Yue proudly stood on the top of Kunlun. Along the way from Mount Tai to Kunlun, the strong smell of blood could not be dissipated. The words of the leader of the Mengxin Sect were still echoing in my ears: "Go to the battlefield after you recover from your injuries. I am a good man."

Find the value of your life in life and death."

The leader of the Mengxin Sect turned out to be the experienced old monk who introduced the Black Turtle Cauldron to Yue, which really surprised Yue. Moreover, the old monk actually said that he was just a clone, and he didn't know where his real body was. Maybe his real body was

He must be dead. As for why he saved Yue, it was because the old monk asked Yue to find his true body and understand this lifelong wish. As for why he chose Yue, the old monk kept muttering that it was all fate.

After waking up from the dream, Lu Yue rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes. She had been having this dream for a week in a row. And every time, it was played one after another like watching a TV series. It was actually connected together without interrupting the cassette.

This made Lu Yue very confused. Could it be that I have read too many fantasy novels recently and have fantasies? Or maybe I am also the protagonist in a certain great god's book who has not been reincarnated. 2012 has passed. Alas, I missed the best time to time travel.

If this dream of serialization had happened before 2012, I might still believe it. Maybe I could predict it and maybe become a celebrity.

Yawning, she felt a little funny about what she had just thought. Lu Yue raised her hands above her head and stretched, the joints in her spine creaking. When she came to the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror, who looked haggard recently.

He has grown a lot, and his knife-like face is more angular; the slightly raised corners of his mouth are always so attractive, and many girls are crazy about them; the straight bridge of his nose, and his deep pupils, although he has single eyelids, are not small at all.

It's just that his eyes are distracted, and it's obvious that he hasn't fully woken up from his dream.

Lu Yue touched the beard on her chin with her hand. Didn't she just shave it yesterday? Why has it grown so long today? Hey, "Men are just tired, men are just tired, men have to push their hair away every day. Men are just tired,

Men are just tired, they get up early and go to bed late every day." Lu Yue hummed lyrics that she didn't even know what to think of, squeezed out toothpaste and started washing.

"The latest news is that U.S. President Obama has signed a presidential combat order and will send troops to Syria tomorrow to conduct a small-scale military strike against the illegal use of chemical weapons by the Syrian government forces. Currently, apart from the U.S. military, only the French Air Force Command will participate in the war.

The military strike on Syria. This strike is expected to last 45 days. Russia has not made any reply to this military strike." Lu Yue just turned on the TV and heard the news that the world was paying attention to. The United States, in the end

What to do? Afghanistan, Syria, Egypt, Libya, everywhere are filled with the shadow of the United States.

Although Lu Yue is an online writer who lives at home, she often watches the news and understands world events. She has also saved a little from writing for several years. She just bought a house, new furniture, and a BYD car half a year ago. Recently.

The insurance salesman often called to disturb Lu Yue's writing.

"I want a life in full bloom..." The phone rang again.

"Hey, didn't I tell you that I have purchased insurance elsewhere, so please don't call me again." Yue said impatiently.

"Young man, I'm not selling insurance." The voice of an old man came from the other end of the phone. "Have you often had a dream recently, and even written the content of the dream into a novel and published it online?"

"Yes, are you a fan of my books? Haha, I didn't expect you to still read fantasy novels at such an old age."

"I have something to talk to you about, about your dream. If you can't unravel your dream, you will keep having this dream. Twenty years have passed since the hundred-year appointment, and you are already twenty this year, right?

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"Haha, uncle, you must have read too many novels. Thank you for your support of my novels. I still want to write more. You must know that I can't satisfy readers if I don't work hard to update. I won't chat with you anymore. You always

Keep reading my novel."

After Lu Yue finished speaking, she hung up the phone and came to the computer to look at the clicks of her new work "Ancient Realm". Well, it's not bad. The clicks increased rapidly. Lu Yue felt a little proud in her heart. She sorted it out.

My thoughts continue to code, and I continue to write down the dream from last night.

Yue came to the battlefield in Northern Xinjiang and saw broken limbs and broken arms scattered on the Heihe River. The corpses of alien beasts with unknown names, Northern Barbarian monks with lion heads, alien warriors with wolf heads, and Chinese cultivators dressed in Mengxin Sect costumes.

The corpses of those who practiced martial arts in drunken Yuezhai costumes were scattered everywhere. The whole river turned blood red, filled with a strong smell of blood. Flies and insects shuttled among the corpses, and vultures carried a piece of repair food in their mouths.

The flesh and blood of the deceased flew high into the sky, adding a sense of desolation to the entire quiet battlefield. No one cared about the lives that were once alive. The elites of the sect were now dead in the wilderness. The Xiaochu of the sect was now dead.

Different place.

At this moment, when the two sides were fighting a truce, Yue wandered around blindly, took Xin'er's body from Bailing's house and quietly returned to Yue Valley. He buried Xin'er in a bamboo forest, without telling his old grandfather, and quietly returned.

, vowing to take Ximen Gou’s head and avenge Xin’er.

"It's him, he actually dares to appear. He is the man of catastrophe in China, Niyue, let's kill him together." A monk spotted the Moon Queen in the sky and shouted to everyone.

"It's him. The legend says, 'Kill Ni Yue, and the world will be warm.' He is the one who has brought about the catastrophe in China. Let's work together to kill Ni Yue." Another monk agreed.

After Yue heard the words of the Chinese monk below, she was shocked. How could Tianyao be connected with herself? She quickly ran away to find a secluded place and found that almost all the Chinese monks had begun to search for her whereabouts. One person

The lonely monk happened to come to Yue's hiding place.

Yue walked up to him, patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, why do you think this month is the reverse moon according to rumors?"

"You don't know this yet?" The monk glanced at Yue Hou in surprise and continued: "Ximen Ying, the son of the Ximen family, bribed insiders of the Holy Witch Cult to learn this clue. According to legend, Yue Hou learned about this clue before the Wushan treasure was unearthed.

In the battle with the protector of the Holy Witch Cult, the Seven Stars of the Big Dipper and the Azure Dragon Star appeared in the sky. Isn’t this what the legend said about the Beidou, the battle between heaven and earth, the descending of the Azure Dragon, the appearance of the blood world, the killing of Niyue, and the warmth of the world."

"Oh, thank you, brother, I've just arrived."

"Hey, why do you look so familiar? You, you are the Yue on the notice, right?" After the monk realized it, there was still Yue there.

Ximen Ying, it's you again. I didn't expect that it was a mistake not to kill you at that time. Next time we meet, I will definitely kill you to commemorate Xin'er's spirit in heaven. Now you push me to the opposite side of the monks in the world, which is even more unforgivable.

Tianyao, abominable Tianyao, why Zhu Niyue was killed. I asked myself in my life, I have never done anything sneaky or harmful to nature. Ever since Bai Ling took us out of the mountains, everything has changed.

I will take revenge for this.

Bai Ling, I should call you Long Ling'er. I learned from the leader of the Mengxin Sect that the Yue family was once the master of a city in eastern China. They used to live and work in peace and contentment, with men farming and women weaving. Who would have thought that your Long family would actually wield the military power of Dong Dong?

He went in and forced my parents to death. After my grandfather came back from an outing, he found that Xin'er and I were hiding in a deep well, and my parents had disappeared. It would be neither loyalty nor filial piety to not retaliate.

Bai Ling, no, Long Ling'er, you, if it weren't for you, how could Xin'er end up like this? If it weren't for your family, how could my Yue family end up like this? Even if you look good enough to be with the person in my dream, even if

You have glory, wealth, and power. I will never have anything to do with you from now on. Let all the previous oaths of friendship disappear. The next time we meet, it will be~~ Hey.

Zi Ruoxian, your holy witch sect has created rumors about Ximen Ying, and you will definitely come to visit us in the coming days and months to ask for an explanation.

"I want a life in full bloom..." Lu Yue's cell phone rang again, interrupting his train of thought. Lu Yue picked up the cell phone angrily and saw that it was still the same number. She raised her head and looked out the window. Why did this person always give me

I called him, does he really know my dream?

"Hey, I'm typing. If there's anything else, please tell me quickly."

"Young man, you still don't believe me, okay, let me tell you about your dream tonight. If you believe me, wait for me under the locust tree in front of your building tomorrow, and I will untie it for you.

The secret of your dream."

"You know what I dreamed about tonight, haha, okay, I'm listening, you tell me." Lu Yue said half-jokingly, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, could this be the legendary obsession with being possessed, and you can write your own book?

.

"Tonight you will dream that all the monks in China have begun to kill Niyue, you will fall on Duanpo Cliff, and Bai Ling will become the maidservant of Bai Ling Immortal Lord in the heaven for a period of one hundred years...Okay, I will say this, yourself

Think carefully about my words, I will wait for you under the locust tree tomorrow." The old man said and hung up the phone.

"Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep." A busy sound woke Lu Yue up from her shock. She lit a cigarette and kept thinking in her mind. The smoke filled the whole room and stunned Lu Yue's head.