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Chapter 17 Coma (3)

I came to the dream of six years of coma again. There was a road paved with clouds between my body and the vast land of nothingness. Behind my soul, colorful halos dispelled the cold and darkness of the surrounding land of nothingness. Stepping onto this cloud bridge that communicates with the world, I walked towards the front of the endless border as if I was being pulled. There were tumbling gray fog in the darkness of nothingness, and the fog formed countless unknown monsters roaring in the void, but all the giant beasts silently made way for a road to pass when they saw this cloud bridge. Zhang Jian was chaotic on the cloud bridge.

Floating, I don't know where to go, a few giant beasts in the fog saw Zhang Jian's figure from afar, lowering his unruly head and trembling, as if he was hoping not to be discovered. An elder pig-headed and tiger-body monster roared and knocked down the cloud bridge. A dark cloud mixed with thunder and strong lightning appeared in the cloud bridge and swallowed the monster tightly. The monster's painful hissing came from the dark clouds. The sound of hissing slowly became weaker like anger until no sound came out, which made some fog around him run around like a timid rabbit.

In the void, Zhang Jian faintly saw a bright light shining from a distance on the cloud bridge, and finally Zhang Jian came to the end of the road. Two ancient and huge stone pillars stood high in the sky. There was a dark blue light in the middle of the two stone pillars. The overall transparent jade was smooth like a crystal mirror. Zhang Jian's soul walked between the two stone pillars, and the blue light shone on Zhang Jian's soul body, making Zhang Jian feel a little comfortable and inexplicably friendly. Walking through the stone pillar, Zhang Jian continued to walk on the cloud road paved with clouds.

The clouds here are golden clouds, and they are soft and soft. After a short distance, Zhang Jian saw countless palaces hidden in the clouds, and the size and specifications of the palace communities decreased in turn from the highest point to the lowest point. The luxury of the palace is the most 5 palaces of different styles in the center of the palace community, and the largest palace in the middle is mainly bright yellow and gold. Dozens of dragon pillars stand on both sides. The warm yellow jade on the ground in the middle spreads the entire palace, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling from a distance; in the east of the central palace

Square, this is a palace with green and green as the main tone. The materials of the palace are pure wood. From a distance, it looks like a huge tree house, looking vibrant. In the west of the palace, there is a metal palace, with silver and gold metallic luster shining in the air. There is a huge painted black stone in front of the palace, with the sharp breath of weapons remaining on it. In the northern area of ​​the palace, there is no trace of buildings, there is a sea of ​​stars, and countless stars shining with glimmers attract each other in rivers that look like the universe and time.

, calling each other. Countless starlights intertwined into a mysterious purple light, and the light rising into the sky firmly enveloped the sky in the extreme north. The south sky above the palace is not the red light we feel, but rather gives people a rosy that prolongs life. The air in the southern region is filled with various medicinal and clear air that smells very comfortable. Moreover, the palace buildings here have the most so-called fairy atmosphere. Eaves carvings, jade trees in the courtyard, and jade leaks in the bluestone steps. All of these are like the pavilions and jade bricks in the heavens mouths of gods and sorcerers.

Zhang Jian walked up the clouds step by step along a staircase of white marble. There was a force here that made him walk up step by step with his feet. After walking for a while, Zhang Jian finally arrived at the towering palace in the center of the palace group. There were dozens of pillars on both sides of the road with lifelike dragons carved on them. When Zhang Jian appeared, the dragon suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Zhang Jian. Zhang Jian felt nervous, and he didn't know what he should do now.

At this time, an invisible force blurted Zhang Jian's thoughts in a daze. Zhang Jian felt that he slowly turned into an illusion, and everything in front of him was like jumping from the movie to outside the movie. Suddenly, a group of people wearing dynasties in unknown dynasties hurried to the palace. Zhang Jian used his hand to pull their bodies but touched it, and he turned into an illusion of nothingness. These people wearing dynasties were red and red on the palace, accusing each other,

Something was noisy, as if the sky had collapsed. Behind the dragon seat screen above the palace, a woman with a graceful and luxurious temperament came out of the dragon crown. She frowned at the noisy crowd below and scolded a few words. The noisy crowd in court uniforms on the ground ended slowly. Zhang Jian suddenly looked up from the side and stared at the woman on the dragon throne. Countless memory fragments suddenly appeared in his head, just like a flood rushing out from a small mouth.

He knew her, he knew her, but he didn't know her. Zhang Jian knelt helplessly on the ground with his head in his arms, and countless scenes turned into a stream of sadness that spread from the bottom of his heart. With a blank look, Zhang Jian was like returning to six years ago, countless flames emerged from the palace, burning and burning. Those flames could not be extinguished, and every brick and tiles in the palace were swallowed by the flames bit by bit, Zhang Jian's soul was no exception. The dark red flames were like burning dry firewood from his body. Zhang Jian felt his physical strength gradually fading in the flames, and he knew that if his soul body was swallowed up by the flames, he would disappear from here. Zhang Jian was unwilling to give up. He left here six years ago, and today he wanted to see the big words on the plaque of the palace. After six years, he had never been here in his dream again, but Zhang Jian had a premonition that these words were very important to him.

The dark red flame was like a giant python wrapped around a stone pillar next to the plaque. The flame suddenly pounced on the plaque, and the words on the plaque were swallowed one by one. Tears flowed out of Zhang Jian's eyes, and he wanted to see clearly.

Zhang Jian didn't know what the words on the plaque he remembered were, so he disappeared from here. The woman in the phoenix crown and red robe on the dragon chaise looked at the place where Zhang Jian disappeared with a smile, and a drop of crystal tears fell from her face.

In a corner of Hangzhou, Commander Lin came to the tilted military position gloomy. The Feilong Special Forces team behind him followed Commander Lin in a little frustrated. There was unexpectedly a piece of blue and purple on the eyes of Master Gu on the side, which looked quite funny. Several soldiers who had climbed up from the ground rubbed their eyes and laughed out loud.

Commander Lin suppressed his irritability and suddenly scolded: "Laugh! What are you laughing at! No one woman can solve the useless things, so what can you do?" The soldiers lowered their heads in shame, knowing that they were inappropriate.

Commander Lin calmed down his emotions, attracted a few senior officers, and told them again: "I won't pursue this when I run away, just come down to the top of our mission. If there is any mistake, you can wait for the troops..."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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