Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

After the tenth Golden Crow appeared, there was only blazing white in the sky and the earth.

The heat was so intense that even Feng Ye and Wu Jin, who were thousands of miles away, had to raise their arms to shield themselves from the scorching flames.

Ten golden crows crow at the end of the sky, and the third thousand dreams are also annihilated under the scorching sun.

Everything in the dream, whether it was mountains, rivers, or people struggling and suffering in the apocalypse, were frozen in front of Feng Ye's eyes, and then shattered.

The world that was real just now turned into countless fragments in an instant, and the wind, snow and despair all disappeared among the fragments.

Feng Ye is intact, because he is not a phantom in the dream, and the collapse of the dream will not affect him.

As for Wu Jin... Feng Ye turned around and looked to his side. He could no longer find Wu Jin.

Wujin was also a person outside the dream, and he should not be affected either, but he disappeared at this moment. Feng Ye couldn't figure out Wujin's purpose of coming to this dreamland, and he didn't know where the other party had gone, but he was not ready to focus on the other party now.

He looked at the surrounding environment. This was the last dream. After all dreams were destroyed, it stands to reason that it was time to wake up and return to the real world.

But after the dream collapsed, what Feng Ye saw was an empty white space. This was still not reality. Fragments of different sizes were floating in this white space, so many that they were countless.

This is Mengze, the real Mengze.

The gods in the heaven have their own territories. Just like Feng Ye lives in the South China Sea to the south of the heaven, Mengzejun's territory is a large swamp in the northwest called Mengze.

Very few people know what Mengze is like.

Because this place is surrounded by white mist all year round, it is impossible to peek inside from the outside. And if you want to enter it to find out, you can't find the entrance.

This white mist obscured the field of vision and the senses. People who entered it could not see things clearly and could not tell the direction. They turned around like headless flies and finally left the white mist again in confusion.

This white mist is a kind of barrier-like barrier. This kind of barrier is not uncommon. For example, there is a similar barrier in the South China Sea where Feng Ye is located. Creatures from the outside cannot cross the fog on the sea to reach Penglai Island. Only birds flying in the sky can. Therefore, there are no animals on Penglai Island, only birds inhabit it.

But Mengze is different. The white mist outside Mengze does not allow anyone to enter unless invited by the owner.

And Lord Mengze is not a god of hospitality. He is very mysterious. Even among the gods in the heaven, very few have actually seen him.

Feng Ye belongs to the group of people who have never seen him before. He has only heard of such a god in charge of dreams in the northwest swamp, but he has never actually seen Lord Mengze.

This is also related to the fact that his residence is in the South China Sea. The two sides are too far apart and there is no contact between them on weekdays. But the god who is adjacent to Mengze and lives in the northwest has never seen Mengze Jun. This is actually unreasonable.

Although most of the gods in the heavens are solitary and like to be alone, it is rare for them to be solitary that they have never even seen their neighbors.

Even if you are a homebody, you will not always stay in your own territory. There will always be times when you go out and wander around.

But Mr. Mengze will not go out, he has never left Mengze. He stayed in this vast swamp surrounded by white mist all year round, not interacting with anyone or God, like a lonely freak.

Feng Ye also didn't understand Mengze Jun's behavior, but after he personally saw the inside of Mengze and witnessed Mengze Jun's three thousand dream realms, he understood why Mengze Jun never left Mengze.

Mr. Mengze is not lonely, nor is he a homebody. On the contrary, he goes to many, many places and meets many, many people during his travels. There are so many that probably no one in the heaven dares to see more or travel farther than him.

It's just that his travels don't take place in reality, he only travels in dreams.

Meng Zejun is the god in charge of dreams. He himself is between virtuality and reality. In reality, his divine power will be greatly limited, and just like the creatures living on the seabed are not used to the thirst of land, he I'm not used to the restrictive real world either.

Dreams are his territory, and he stays in them all year round. Mengze is a transfer station, or connection point, between dreams and reality.

In the white mist is the passage leading to the dreamland, and it is also the gap between the virtual and the real where the three thousand dreams are stored. Outside the dreamland is reality, and stepping into the dreamland is stepping into the space between reality and reality.

In this vast white space called Mengze, three thousand dream realms reflecting different real worlds exist parallel to each other and independently. As for Mr. Mengze, he constantly travels through these three thousand dream realms on weekdays. Although his body has never left Mengze in the heaven, in fact, in the dream realm, he travels all over the world.

But Feng Ye could no longer see even a single dream. He could only see countless fragments floating in the dream.

This is a fragment of a dream. Three thousand layers of dreams were shattered by the first layer of heaven. After the dream collapsed, only the fragments were left floating in the dream.

The original dreamland may have been beautiful, with three thousand dreams of different scenes and humanity existing at the same time, gorgeous and colorful, but at this moment, the place has become a barren ruin.

Feng Ye walked among the ruins. He wanted to find Mr. Mengze after he woke up, but Mengze was too big. He walked for a long time without seeing anyone.

He transformed back into his original shape, and the black dragon soared into the sky. The whirlwind of flapping wings swept up the debris floating in place, like diffuse sand and dust.

Feng Ye kept flying forward. He couldn't tell the direction in the dream, so he just chose a direction at random. He was lucky. After flying for half an hour, he saw something other than fragments in the white, which was a palace.

A palace full of majesty and simplicity.

The palace is floating in the air, and the pillars at the entrance are a hundred meters high. Even if Feng Ye is the prototype, he can pass under such a tall palace without any hindrance.

But out of politeness, he still changed back to his human form. He entered from the main entrance of the palace, passed through the winding corridors, and saw an open-air dance floor. On the dance floor were many graceful women with delicate looks, dancing gracefully. .

Feng Ye glanced at the number, there were exactly three thousand dancers.

There is a saying that there are three thousand beauties in the world, which usually refers to the emperor's harem.

However, this three thousand is just a general imaginary number. Feng Ye has never seen any emperor whose harem really has as many as three thousand people.

But Mr. Mengze does. These dancing girls are not a real harem. They are not real people, but just phantoms constructed by Mr. Mengze’s divine power. Just like this palace, they are all transformed by Mr. Mengze based on human imagination. from.

Although he travels to different dream realms all year round, when he is tired from the journey, he always stops to rest. He built a residence for himself in Mengze. He is the controller of dreams, just like the emperor of the world, and the three thousand dreamlands are his territory. Then his residence should naturally have the style of a human emperor, so he had this palace, and there were three thousand maids in the palace to serve him.

Behind the dance floor is a throne standing on high steps. Feng Ye could probably imagine that when Mengzejun returned here after being tired from his journey, he would sit on the throne on the high platform to rest. While resting, he could also watch these three thousand women dancing in front of him.

Three thousand beauties danced just for him.

How comfortable.

But at this moment, three thousand beauties were dancing on the dance floor. Feng Ye raised his eyes and saw that the throne on the high platform was empty.

Instead, there was a man sitting on the steps under the throne.

He has a handsome face, is dressed in gorgeous robes, and has a majestic hair crown on his head. Both his clothing and demeanor show his identity as the master of the palace.

But he didn't sit on the throne as usual. Instead, he ignored the neatness of his clothes and sat on the steps without any image.

Feng Ye walked towards the dance floor. He passed through three thousand dancing women. The women's dancing skirts brushed in front of his eyes. He was unmoved. He went straight to the steps and stood ten steps away. .

He looked at the man sitting on the steps and looked at the familiar face. He knew the other person, they had dealt with each other not long ago, and they even almost went to war with each other.

But now they don't do anything anymore, because everything is over.

The man looked straight ahead, as if he was watching three thousand beauties dancing for him, but if you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are not focused. He was motionless, his pupils were lifeless, and he showed no reaction to Feng Ye's arrival, like a sculpture that had lost its soul.

He is Meng... No, he is...

"Mengzejun." Feng Ye called out this name.

Meng Xing’s real name.

Mengzejun finally moved. He raised his eyelids and looked up at Feng Ye. His eyes were like stagnant water without waves. He was not surprised by Feng Ye's arrival, nor did he care.

He just replied lightly: "You are here."

He didn't resent Feng Ye. Although Feng Ye tried to kill Wen Rulan, he actually knew that what Feng Ye did was right and he was the one who had always done wrong.

The rules of life and death cannot be violated. As a god created by Heaven, he is also very clear about the rules set by Heaven to maintain the operation of the world.

But in the end, he couldn't help but make mistakes, and he knew his mistakes and refused to correct them, making them again and again.

Once upon a time, he never thought that he would have such a day, fighting against the way of heaven for a mortal, even if his three thousand layers of dream realm were defeated by the first layer and his power became weaker and weaker, he would not look back.

Others may be deceived by illusions, but he is the controller of dreams. No illusion can deceive him or make him addicted. He knows the boundary between fiction and reality very well.

He should obviously be traveling in a dream, but he doesn't care about everything. He is the one who is more awake than anyone else.

He had always been like this for thousands of years before meeting Wen Rulan.

But everything seemed like a doomed fate. He, the most sober person, had become the least sober person.

The past events were like clouds of smoke, passing by his eyes one by one. In the swirling memories, Mengzejun spoke again: "Do you want to hear a story, Feng Ye?"

He didn't wait for Feng Ye to answer and started talking to himself.

He didn't care about Feng Ye's arrival, nor did he care whether Feng Ye listened or not. He just wanted to find someone to tell him.

After Wen Rulan died, he had been alone for too long.

He had nothing to say.

Feng Ye didn't have time to answer, but he didn't interrupt the other party. He listened quietly, listening to Mengzejun talk about how he fell in love with a mortal.

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Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Bi Lu, Birds and Fishes, and Ning Xiu 1;

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