"Master."

Xiaodong was soaking instant noodles and said doubtfully, "I seem to have been dreaming, it's like a serial dream!"

Ji Dao, who was lying on the wicker chair, didn't even raise his head: "Don't we all have dreams? This is normal."

"But I am a warrior, and I have reached the level of a god." Xiaodong felt that things were not that simple.

"Can't gods have dreams?" The old man Jidao stood up and said, "I've seen a lot of them before!"

"Do gods also dream?"

The Jidao old man said nonchalantly: "There are always gods who like to daydream. You will get used to it after you have more experience."

After making instant noodles, Xiaodong always felt that something was missing.

It's something very important, but I can't remember it.

Throwing this thing away will make you feel very sad.

Xiaodong tried very hard to remember.

But I just can't remember.

After finishing his instant noodles, Old Jidao quickly went back to his room and fell asleep. Xiaodong sat alone on the steps of the cabin, looking at the moon hanging in the sky, fascinated.

"What did I forget?" Xiaodong muttered to himself.

Unknowingly, a line of tears streaked down his cheek, and Xiaodong wiped it subconsciously.

In the crystal clear teardrops, the appearance of a person emerged. It was a girl, smiling, very beautiful.

"You are." Xiaodong tried hard to remember the person in front of him, but the picture in his head seemed to have completely disappeared. He held his head in pain and grabbed his hair, with a ferocious expression on his face, trying to get his memory back as soon as possible.

"You are Su"

"Su Suying!"

Xiaodong finally remembered that the scenes about Su Ying were playing in his mind bit by bit like a movie, and he finally remembered this girl.

"Strange, where is my wife? Why would I forget?"

Xiaodong hurriedly ran into the house and woke up Jidao, who was sleeping soundly.

"You brat, do you still understand the rules?" The old man was quite displeased and yawned and said, "Why do you want to see me in the middle of the night?"

Xiaodong looked sad and said anxiously: "Master, where is my wife!"

"Wife? What wife?" Jidao old man yawned and said, "Did you fall asleep?"

Xiaodong looked at Jidao in disbelief, "It's impossible, I have a wife, her name is Su Ying!"

The old man Jidao still looked at Xiaodong in confusion, and took the initiative to reach out and put his hand on Xiaodong's head; "You don't have a fever, do you?"

"Master! I really do. I forgot it before, but I just remembered it now. You really have to believe me!" Xiaodong excitedly pulled the old man Jidao out of the house. "I feel like I have forgotten many things, not just Su Sakura, I seem to have forgotten many people, Master, please help me!"

Old Jidao patiently followed Xiaodong to the living room and asked, "Tell me, what else do you remember?"

"I still have many important family members." Xiaodong said with a frown.

The old man Jidao smiled and asked: "Since we are important family members, why did you forget?"

"I, I." Xiaodong thought for a while: "I don't know."

This feeling is very strange.

He clearly remembered that he had forgotten a lot, but when he really asked Xiaodong to recall it, he couldn't remember anything.

The old man Jidao came to Xiaodong's side, patted his back gently and said, "Silly boy, sometimes forgetting is not necessarily a bad thing. Thinking about it will only increase the pain. Go to sleep first."

Xiaodong finally followed the advice of the old man Jidao and went back to his room to sleep.

The old man Jidao returned to the room alone, sat at the head of the bed, and waited for a while.

After Xiaodong fell asleep, Old Jidao tiptoed to his room, stretched out his hand and touched the area between his eyebrows.

"Hey, although this is not a solution, it is the best way to prevent that guy from finding you." The old man Jidao looked at his apprentice and left the room.

The next day.

The old man Jidao woke up alone from the wooden house, and a certain memory poured into his body.

"That guy hasn't given up searching yet?" Old Jidao frowned. He had completely put Xiaodong's consciousness into a dream, and it was an illogical dream. Not to mention the Demon Emperor, even he himself had to search for it.

Only with your own consciousness can you find Xiaodong.

During the memory fusion process, the old man Jidao clearly sensed that the Demon King seemed to have come to find Xiaodong. Unfortunately, what he entered was a dream, and what he found was not Xiaodong's original consciousness.

"If I continue to fight to the death, he may be angry with me." The old man of Jidao murmured to himself. He was not afraid, but more complicated.

World tree, huge vine space.

Xiao Jin's energy surged silently, and then there was a voice:

"He's hiding."

"So what?"

"I can't find him." The voice said with some annoyance: "World Tree, you are responsible!"

No one responded.

"I really envy you." The Demon King's voice emerged: "He is right in front of you, you can't run away even if you want to."

"Humph!" Another voice appeared.

The Demon King joked: "I'm afraid I'll burn myself by playing with fire!"

Xiaojin's body dimmed, and the two voices disappeared.

Consciousness sea space.

As Ning Cheng cultivates, he has long since recovered from the injury caused by the Divine Lord's palm, and now he has a very clear understanding of his body and combat power.

"In the short term, I am still no match for the God Lord. If he wants to kill me, he will definitely succeed if the World Tree does not intervene."

Wu Feng's voice appeared: "Hmph, if you are just a little stronger, I can help you kill him. Maybe."

Wu Feng recognized the power of the god.

Without obtaining the World Tree, he not only relied on his own strength to cultivate the perfect path, but his current strength has even reached the level of being the best in the world.

"I really don't know what that boy from World Tree is thinking." Wu Feng sighed and said, "Boy, I don't mean to look down on you, but that god is indeed excellent. If World Tree had chosen him in the first place, maybe"

Ning Cheng was not angry, but said: "If the World Tree really chooses the God, then everything in the world as far as the eye can see will become the private property of the God and the Spirit Clan."

World Tree transformed into a child and came to Ning Cheng: "You only saw a little of it."

Seeing World Tree taking the initiative to explain, Ning Cheng sat cross-legged and said, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you. Regardless of how outstanding Shen Zun and Ning Zun were back then, there are countless powerful beings in the Ultimate World. Why didn't you join them?"

Have you ever chosen a successor?"

Wu Feng mocked ruthlessly: "Hahahaha, you are right, this guy chooses the same thing every time."

Before Wu Feng finished speaking, World Tree looked at him indifferently.

Wu Feng coughed and chose to shut up.

World Tree looked at Ning Cheng again and said: "You are not my first successor, but I can guarantee that you will be the last."

Ning Cheng was noncommittal, nodded and said: "World Tree, your remarks are a bit like a scumbag in the secular world."

World Tree knew Blue Star's information and naturally understood the meaning of a scumbag. He snorted coldly: "I never lie."

Wu Feng said: "I agree with this. World Tree's words will always be fulfilled. For example, back then, there was a world where World Tree said it was going to be destroyed, but it was destroyed in the blink of an eye!"

"Go away!" World Tree suddenly shouted: "I will never interfere!"

Wu Feng smiled coquettishly and said, "Yes, if you don't interfere, hey, if you don't say anything, I'll get beaten again."

Ning Cheng was very interested. It was rare to see World Tree angry, so he immediately asked: "World Tree, what happened?"

World Tree said indifferently: "Nothing, it was just a test to see if we could create an interesting ethnic group. It failed and the planet was destroyed. This has nothing to do with me."

World Tree added again: "I will not take action, whether it is resurrection or destruction, otherwise the ultimate world would not be what it is now."

Ning Cheng thought thoughtfully: "If the Ultimate World had not been destroyed back then, or had suffered such a blow, perhaps there would not be such a wild world today."

From another perspective, if the ultimate world still exists, with the strength of Dahuang back then, there is a high probability that it will no longer exist

World Tree nodded and said: "The biggest change in the wilderness back then was Ning Zun and Shen Zun. However, when the ultimate world reached its peak, Shen Zun and Ning Zun did not even reach the highest level."

Ning Cheng thought for a while and said: "Sometimes it's just such a coincidence. One moment longer or one moment later may change the final outcome. It's like it was set in advance."

World Tree didn't seem to understand, but continued: "Let them let the past pass. The Ultimate World has become a thing of the past. Now the Great Wilderness is the highest plane among all worlds."

Ning Cheng nodded: "Perhaps, only one world can be king and hegemony, just like the wild world of the past, with many races and nine gods co-governing, but still unable to escape destruction."

"That's different." World Tree shook his head and said: "The reason why the great wilderness collapsed and destroyed has little to do with itself."

"You want to say that you are a familiar." Ning Cheng said; "On this point, you and I hold the opposite opinion. I think that even if the familiar does not happen, it is only a matter of time before the Great Wilderness falls apart. As a

Those who are powerful in the spiritual realm are all creators and should understand the cycle of nature."

"Sooner or later, one of these conflicts between the deity's ambition and Ning Zun's Xianyun Yehe will arise. This is unavoidable."
To be continued...