"buzz~"
The heavy metal gate of the temple was completely opened, and the phantom of God Yin walked out of the temple.
The flames raised by the three-leaf statues on both sides of the steps outside lit up one after another, stretching from the highest point of the pyramid, the golden light illuminating the entire road.
Yin Shen looked up.
He looked at the outside world.
This is no longer an ocean of reality, but a country of illusion and reality.
The island of God-given land is no longer right next to the sea, but floats in an unknown void, like a huge island that is completely suspended.
Yin Shen is next to the dream fairy Sheila, who follows the **** down the pyramid step by step.
Yin Shen came to the edge of the god-given land and took out the cup of the dream artifact god.
The stains on the rusty cup of God peeled off little by little, and the patterns of the sun and stars gradually revealed, exquisite and luxurious.
Yin Shen picked it up.
Suddenly, the cup of **** burst out with the sun-like brilliance.
The light covered Yin Shen's body, so that the dazzling Meng Yao couldn't help but lift up his cloak to block his sight, and then the blazing light covered the sun's cup of flowers a little bit, and covered the god-given city.
Finally, it shines on the pyramid temple.
The entire God-given land was once again bathed in sunlight, turning from darkness to day.
The sun slowly escaped from Yin Shen's hand and rose towards the dream sky.
The light covered the entire dream world, and the color of the sky became blue because of the rising of the sun, as clear as a wash.
The dream is completely stabilized. As long as the cup of God is not destroyed, this dream world can exist forever.
"Polo."
"You really are the sun!"
God said this sentence with a smile, but the fairy in the dreamland could not hear any smile, but only felt sad.
The composition of the dream world is very peculiar.
If you say it is illusory, but the life here, the cup of the sun, the sea of flowers, the islands of the god-given land, and the pyramid temple can all be said to be true.
If you say it is real, other things in this realm are illusory, and even this realm can be said to be illusory.
The real and the false are intertwined, the real can also become the fake, and the illusory can also become the real here.
Dream Demon Sheila said to God: "God!"
"What should I do next?"
"The power of the dream world does not appear out of thin air. If the dream demon is not allowed to go out of the kingdom of God, then the Sanye people will master the power of the dream."
"Without the memory of the Sanye people, it is difficult for this dream world to become stronger."
Yin Shen shook his head, and told the fairy in Dreamland that there is another way to do it.
Although it is a bit slower, it can still be done.
"Dream does not belong to a single person. Every life with wisdom can have its own dream."
"Dreams are born of wisdom, and wisdom has become a garden of dreams."
Yin Shen stretched out his left hand and took the wisdom crown off his right hand finger.
"Huh!"
The ring keeps getting bigger with the flip of the finger.
The crown exudes a cold silver brilliance, and finally turned into a moon in front of Yin Shen and the fairies.
The dream sun in the sky disappeared, and the moon slowly climbed into the sky.
The original azure blue sky became deep because of the brilliance of the moon.
Wisdom and Dreamland are two artifacts that support the entire dreamland world.
"The day and the moon in the dreamland."
"Then there should be stars next."
Yin Shen stretched out his finger towards the sky a little bit.
With his fingertips pointed out, there are really bright stars appearing in the deep night sky, guarding the moon in the sky.
The stars decorate the sky and also decorate this dream world.
Meng Yao exclaimed: "It's Sanyeren's dream."
Magnify those stars to see, and each star is the dreamland of a three-leaf man.
Through the power of the Crown of Wisdom, the dream world is connected with the dreams of all the Sanye people. Whenever they dream, a faint star will light up in the sky of the dream world.
But when they woke up, the dream could not be taken away, and they were left in this world forever.
is precisely because of this.
All Sanye people feel so real when they dream, but when they wake up, they often forget their memories in the dream and only feel a blur.
That is because the memory of their dreams has become the nourishment for the growth of the dream world.
Sheila cheered for God's thoughts, and awed all the wisdom that God had already anticipated.
"This is great."
"In this way, as long as the Sanyeren survive, the dream world will continue to grow."
The dream world is thus divided into three layers.
Mortal dream, this is the endless sea of stars in the sky.
Dream bubble is the dream egg of dream fairy. Once they are born, they will open an illusory door between the dream star sea and the deep dream world, and it is also the entrance from the real world to the dream world.
Dream fragments, dream bubbles evolve after engulfing certain memories and dreams, which merge a part of reality into the dream world, turning them into a dream fragment between illusion and reality.
For example.
The god-given land now is a huge dream fragment.
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In the sea of flowers in the cup of the sun.
Meng Demon Sheila is sitting in the middle of the flowers telling a story with a group of little Meng Demon, and one of them suddenly asks Meng Demon Sheila.
"Sir Sheila."
"What is the world of Sanye people like? Have you been to the world of Sanye people?"
Dream Demon Sheila smiled and said to them: "Although I have never been to Sanyeren's world, I can take you to see how Sanyeren's world is like."
Sheila's robe arched a corner, and she took the talking dream monster and floated with it.
One after another dream monsters held hands, gathered into a circle, UU reading www.uukanshu.com spinning towards the sky of the dream world.
"Look!"
"This is the world of Sanyeren."
The stardust of dreams all over the sky, each one reveals the picture of the kingdom of the three leaves.
These dream stardust, some have just been born, but also have dreams a long time ago.
The dream monsters wandered in the sea of stardust happily, looking at Sanyeren's dream with wide eyes.
"Is there no metal in their world?" asked Meng Yao with a beautiful metal pendant on his chest.
"Don't they have beautiful scarves like ours? Can't they make beautiful hats?" A dream demon wearing a scarf and a hat looks at the world of Sanye from its perspective.
"Can they not use fire?" The Meng Yao holding the lantern also noticed the difference it saw.
Dream Demon Sheila told them: "These are gifts from God, the things of the gods we get from the dreams of the gods."
Walking among the stars, Sheila suddenly saw a colorful bubble.
A dream completely different from other dreams, a magnificent dream that belongs to the dream monster.
The scene in the dream turned out to be the palace of the gods, and the self from two to three hundred years ago, the immature self.
This is a dream I once had, a memory of my own.
She still dreams of it often to this day.
The innocent dream monster stood at the feet of the gods and told him the name he had just taken.
The **** asked him: "Hope?"
"Why are you called this name?"
The fairy in the dreamland replied: "I like this word, and I hope that my birth can bring hope and light to the world."
"It's like a **** brings wisdom and life to this world."