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Outside the dream, Yu Beiming heard the sound of Sang Feiwan's red bean bell and his expression changed drastically: "Wanwan is in danger!"

"Wanwan, please come out of the dream, come out quickly!"

He called out several times in succession, and at the same time activated the red bean bell in reality, trying to call Sang Feiwan back.

But at this moment, Sang Feiwan's body was motionless, her pair of dark eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and through her eyelids one could see that her eyeballs were moving rapidly.

Yu Beiming knew that she had tried hard to struggle out of the dream, but for some reason she just couldn't wake up.

"No, I can't go on like this. I have to go to the dream world and save Wanwan!"

As Yu Beiming spoke, he prepared to leave his body and enter the dream world.

Enshu quickly held him down: "It's useless for you to go in. It must be that my brother's soul noticed her intrusion and regarded her as a bad person and prepared to eliminate her. If you go in, you will face the same danger."

Yu Beiming gritted his teeth and said, "I can use my soul to self-destruct to shock Wanwan out of her dream!"

"You're crazy!" Enshu was surprised to hear this, "You're trading your life for another's!"

"Even if I have to exchange my life for yours, I will make sure Wanwan is safe. Let go of my hand. Time is urgent and we can't delay any longer."

"You don't have to trade your life for mine. I have a way. I can feel that both of you are good people. If you want to help me, I will naturally help you."

As Enshu spoke, he placed his hands on the ball of light that was transformed from the remaining spirit of the Snow Mountain God.

"Brother, you should be familiar with my aura. You are intruders. My aura may calm your uneasy mood. Don't blame my brother. He is a very gentle God. The God in the dream now is not his true character."

In the dream, Sang Feiwan was still running desperately. Even though she was agile and ran very fast, how could she outrun the speed of the avalanche?

The wind was howling behind her, and the strong airflow knocked her down.

The avalanche rose up like a huge wave, covering the whole sky and burying her.

Just when Sang Feiwan thought that he would fail here, everything around him suddenly stopped.

The wind stopped and the snow stopped.

The huge waves formed by the avalanche stagnated in mid-air, like a monster with bared fangs and claws that suddenly lost all its ability to move.

The Snow Mountain God suddenly appeared, wearing green clothes and long hair.

The blue robe was the official uniform he wore when he was Zhao Xinglan. In this snow-white world, it was like a ray of hope falling in spring.

His long hair draped behind him was also pure white like snow, but without the coldness of snow. Instead, it added a touch of gentleness to his temperament.

His amber eyes slowly opened, as if he had just woken up from a dream. His ethereal voice was a little doubtful: "I sense the breath of the little flower demon. Is it you?"

His gaze fell on Sang Feiwan, and a hint of disappointment slowly emerged in his eyes.

"You are not her, you are not her..."

With a murmur of disappointment, He turned into a piece of wind and snow and disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Wanwan, can you hear me? Come back soon!"

Yu Beiming's voice mixed with the "ringing" sound of bells reached Sang Feiwan's ears.

"It's just a dream, a dream, wake up, wake up!" Sang Feiwan concentrated and calmed himself, constantly giving himself hints.

Under the influence of suggestion, her soul slowly withdrew from the dream and returned to the real world.

"Wanwan, how are you? Are you okay?"

As soon as Sang Feiwan opened her eyes, she met Yu Beiming's face full of concern.

Then he saw Enshu behind him.

Enshu looked calm, but his eyes showed a hint of expectation: "Did you really enter his dream? What did you see?"

In the past, although Enshu guarded the only remaining soul of her brother, she did not have the ability to weave dreams and could not see the truth through dreams.

Sang Feiwan stood up and shook off the snow residue on his body. “I saw the process of the Snow Mountain God becoming a god, the thousands of years you spent together, and finally His short life after He was reincarnated as a human. The avalanche that year was indeed a punishment sent down by Him personally.”

Enshu knew everything that happened in the past. She asked anxiously, "Why did my brother disappear? Was it because of them—"

She pointed at Enshi not far away and said, "Because they were disrespectful to the gods and destroyed my brother's temple, causing my brother to lose his power of faith?"

Sang Feiwan shook his head: "The people's faith and the power of incense are certainly important to gods, but they are not enough to make a god disappear. In fact, before those people appeared, the Snow Mountain God had already existed for tens of millions of years."

"Why is that?" Enshu asked again, "Is it because my brother brought down divine punishment and violated the way of heaven?"

She snorted coldly: "They were the ones who betrayed the gods first. Not letting them be exterminated is already a great blessing."

Sang Feiwan still shook his head.

Enshu was stunned: "Isn't it? Then why?"

Sang Feiwan said: "The Snow Mountain God is a god born naturally between heaven and earth, not cultivated later. Therefore, he has a unique advantage. When the Dharma Ending Age comes, the gods in the world will either fall or ascend. Those with unstable foundations will basically fall... But innate gods like the Snow Mountain God can ascend directly."

“But He gave up and even took the initiative to choose to go through the tribulation.” Sang Feiwan paused, “He went through the tribulation of love. I guess the reason He chose to go through the tribulation was to stay.”

"Unfortunately, He didn't survive that disaster. And you..."

Sang Feiwan looked at Enshu with regret: "...You are His love tribulation."

"Buzz!" A loud buzzing sound came from Enshu's mind, followed by a blank.

"Is it... me?" She murmured, seeming to be unable to bear it.

Although the truth was cruel, Sang Feiwan felt that Enshu had the right to know everything.

"In the Snow Mountain God's dream, I saw what the Shuern Snow Mountain looked like when it was just formed. The other peaks were not much different from what they are now. Only the Goddess Peak is different from what it is now."

"Initially, the outline of Shennu Peak was the shape of an ordinary mountain - it probably wasn't called Shennu Peak at that time. It wasn't until you appeared that the mountain slowly turned into the outline of a woman's face."

"The Goddess Peak and this entire stretch of snow-capped mountains are His true body, and they will slowly change as His mood changes."

"After the Snow Mountain God was reborn as a human, he was born in the prosperous land of the Central Plains Dynasty. But he traveled thousands of miles to the foot of the Shuern Snow Mountain. His original motive was to come for the snow lotus."

"After that, He met your original reincarnation and saved you. All of this was not a coincidence, but was destined."

“But in the end, in order to keep you, He used His divine power to reshape your soul and sent down a snowstorm, burying tens of thousands of people. This went against His divine nature, so He was unable to overcome the calamity of love and naturally could not return to the throne of God.”