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Chapter 460 Who is Who's Dream

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It's night.

Zhiqiu, wearing plain clothes, stood quietly in the courtyard of the manor, looking at the hazy moonlight in the night sky, her clear eyes seemed a little lost. She didn't like the hazy night moon in the wilderness, just as she didn't like her vague dream, I don't know how many times she dreamed, that dream was still so incomplete, so sad, so sad, there was nothing in the dream, only the eternal sound of the piano, eternal separation, and eternal sorrow.

What does that dream represent and what did you experience in your previous life?

Yes, in the past life.

This is the only thing Zhiqiu can be sure of in the past ten years. That dream is her previous life, but she doesn't know what she experienced in her previous life to make such a dream in this life. And she dreamed for a whole decade. Is life and death apart? It's just that what kind of life and death is so unforgettable that even if she reincarnates, she can't forget it.

If you have a vow of all the world, you will never be able to stand apart with the world. Only when you have no edge in the mountains and the world, you will dare to be separated from you.

This is the resentment of the previous life in the dream.

He buried the ancient times... for whom...

Who is the one in the dream?

She didn't know what Zang Gu meant, nor did she want to know, but she just wanted to know who he was, the man who made vows with her in his previous life, the man who promised forever, the man who broke her heart and was heartbroken in his previous life, and this kind of grief even continued to this life.

Zhiqiu has been looking for the answer for ten years. Although he has not found the answer, he knows that the answer is hidden in Zanggu Peak. She has known it for a long time and has been waiting for Zanggu Peak to appear, so she is here today.

She must know who that man is, and she must know that this is her dream in her previous life and this life.

She was not trying to seek revenge, she just wanted an explanation for why she was so heartless in her previous life that she could not erase her suffering from separation until this life. That's all.

Zhiqiu can clearly feel that the time when Zanggu Peak appears is getting closer and closer. She can feel it. She also believes in her feelings. However, as time gets closer, she is a little afraid to know the answer, because the man in the dream buried all his past and present lives and the next life. If he buried the next life, it means that there is no such life. Will he... still have a next life? I don't know, Zhiqiu really doesn't know. But today when he met the young man named Chen Luo in Wanhualou, she suddenly felt severe pain in her heart. It was a heart-wrenching pain, as if the pain of parting, as if the pain of longing, and as if the pain of resentment. Too many pains have made Zhiqiu unable to distinguish. She doesn't know why this happened, so she uses a dream to go back to the ages to test.

At the end of the song, Zhiqiu didn't know if Chen Luo had dreamed of returning to the ages, but he knew that this guy was lying because the song she played was for 'Dream Back to the ages' in the past life. Only those who had a fate with her in the previous life would dream of returning to the ages. He would definitely dream of returning to the ages. But who is he? I don't know. Zhiqiu never forced others to make things difficult for him. He said it and said it without saying it. He thought a lot and thought for a long time. Every time he looked at the moon and dreamed, she couldn't help but want to play the piano. This time was no exception. Maybe it was a habit, or maybe it was to look for something.

It was late at night and the sound of the piano sounded. The already sad sound of the piano made the night even more lonely. Chen Luo sat on the steps of the courtyard and drank alone. Since he heard Zhiqiu play a dream song back to the ages at noon, he locked himself in the room. He didn't know how much wine he drank, but he was drunk, but he was extremely awake, especially the strange dream, which could not be driven away in his mind and could not be dispersed.

The sound of the piano in the dream seemed to be still ringing in his ears. The heartbreaking pain of parting in the sound of the piano made his heart feel like a knife cut, extremely painful, and a sense of guilt tormenting him crazy, and even his soul was like this, just like he did something that was sorry for others, which was very uncomfortable. Why is this? What is that dream? Who is that woman in the dream? Why is that woman in the dream like Tang Concubine seems to be asking who she was finally burying Gu for... There was Tang Concubine before, but now she has such a dream. This has to make Chen Luo wonder, is she really related to Burying Gu? Or it should be said that the one who buried Gu is himself.

The past life? Is this possible? Chen Luo really doesn't know what fate, cause and effect, and past life he always felt that these things were illusory. It's not that he didn't believe it, but that he hadn't experienced it. One cup after another, one pot after another. I don't know how many pots I drank, and I don't know how many cups I drank, but Chen Luo just drank like this, just want to forget the damn guilty feeling. This is the feeling he hated the most in his life, especially the guilt caused by women, which made him feel extremely painful. But he just met a crazy woman in the damn false space, and a damn woman playing the piano in her dream.

Burial of Ancient Peak.

I must find the Zang Gu Peak to see what happened in ancient times.

At this point, Chen Luo could no longer bear it. He felt that if this continued, he would definitely collapse. He said that he would find Zang Gufeng no matter what he said, and he had to figure out whether all this was really related to him.

"Oh, my dear, why are you drinking alone here?"

A charming voice came, and Chen Luo looked up and saw that it was the little mandala.

"In the afternoon, you called you to drink. You said you were sleeping, but you secretly hid and drank alone. Tsk tsk, --- z You drank all the ten pots of wilderness and three wines by you. I didn't see that you could drink very well."

Little Mandala was still as coquettish as ever. She walked over and sat directly next to Chen Luo, picked up a pot of wine, and smiled and said, "Do you want my sister to drink with you?"

"Beauty, when will your elder sister come back?" Chen Luo was drunk. Although the guilt had not diminished at all, his consciousness had begun to blur. He reached out and hooked his little mandala's neck and asked, "Let me reveal some news, where is the Zang Gu Peak?"

"Dear, haven't I told you during the day that my elder sister only knows about Zang Gufeng."

"Then when will your elder sister come back?"

"Dear, are you drunk? I said that my elder sister will come back in three days on her birthday. I want to know about Zang Gufeng. Then you will come to attend my elder sister's birthday party?"

"Three days later?"

Chen Luo raised his head and drank the wine in his glass in one go. Looking at the formation covering the deserted town, there was an evil smile on his lips.

"Yes, in three days, many people will come to attend birthday parties, and you will also come together to have fun, and I will secretly tell you that my elder sister may announce the news of the burial of Gufeng that day."

"Not possible, but certain."

"Dear, what do you mean?"

"Since your elder sister knows the news about Zang Gufeng, why don't you go by yourself? Why do you still tell others? Although I don't know your elder sister, I think something is wrong no matter how I think about it."

"Dear, you're overthinking."

"Yeah?"

"certainly."

"As far as I know, Bianhuang Town is also an ancient ruin, right?"

"What's wrong?"

"The formation that covers the border town is also an ancient formation."

"Of course. Without the ancient formation, how could Bianhuang Town be able to last for thousands of years without falling?"

"I don't know if I'm drunk or dazzled, why do I feel that this formation has been changing?"

Hearing this, Xiao Mandala suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart and said to himself, "Didn't the elder sister say that no one can see the changes in the formation? Why is this guy... he didn't think too much, pretending to be nothing on the surface, and smiled and said, "Dear, you must be dazzled."

"No, right? Although I have no mental power and cannot set up a formation, I still have eyesight. I am sure that this formation has been changing, and the change will last until three days later. That is, your elder sister's birthday, don't you know what I'm right? Big Beauty jd? Hum?" Chen Luo, with a playful smile, reached out and raised Xiao Mandala's chin, looked at the captivating eyes, and said, "Beauty, don't be nervous, maybe I'm drunk and dazzled."

At this moment, Xiao Mandala's heart began to stop beating, and he looked at Chen Luo incredibly, and then smiled and said, "Hehe, sister is not nervous."

"Yeah?"

Chen Luo laughed loudly, looked at the formation covering the Bianhuang town again, and suddenly found a freely changing mark in the night sky outside the Bianhuang town. Seeing this thing, Chen Luo immediately felt stormy waves in his heart, because this mark was the talisman mark of their Wuwei faction, and only the people of the Wuwei faction inherited knew it. Moreover, as Chen Luo knew, the Wuwei faction was the two and the master. The master had passed away, and the Wuwei faction was only the self left. How could anyone know the talisman mark of the Wuwei faction?

Without thinking too much, he flashed and disappeared with a whoosh. He didn't even react. He came back to his senses and immediately chased after him. Chen Luo had already disappeared without a trace, and he could not even detect the spiritual consciousness.

"Good guy, what Leng Gu said is true. This kid's cultivation level is actually... it's really... it's simply incredible."

Before, when I was in Wanhua Tower, Xiao Mandala spoke from Leng Gu. Not only did she know that Chen Luo's cultivation was still there, but she also knew that her spiritual power was as vast as the sea and her terrifying spiritual appearance. Even when Chen Luo sat quietly for three or four days, she also pulled out of Leng Gu's mouth. To be honest, Xiao Mandala had some doubts at the beginning, but witnessing Chen Luo disappearing in front of her eyes, she had to believe that Leng Gu's words might be true. What made her most unbelievable was that just as Chen Luo disappeared, her spiritual consciousness immediately followed, but
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