Legend of Dream God in a Little Dream

"Hahaha, I was right about you, and you also discovered me at the beginning, right?" Ying Zhang walked out from behind Zeng Jun and said.

"Well, yes, so why do you want me to stay now? If it is to lock up Weiwei again, I advise you to forget it." Zengjun turned around and said to Yingzhang. Although there is a huge gap in strength, the belief in his heart will not be crushed.

Ying Zhang looked at the distance where Weiwei was walking and said, "She is very different now than before."

"You have locked her up for a long time, yet you seem to be proud of what she deserves?" Zeng Jun asked Ying Zhang without hiding his inner thoughts.

"Alas, you can't blame me entirely," Ying Zhang sighed, as if he was also helpless.

Zengjun looked at Yingzhang's face. There were scars of varying depths on both sides of his face. "As a demon king, the wounds on his face should heal easily, right?"

Ying Zhang saw Zeng Jun looking at his face, "How is it? Is my face ugly?"

"As a demon king, these wounds should not be difficult for you to heal, right? Have you encountered any difficulties?" Zeng Jun did not answer the question directly, but was more concerned about this.

Ying Zhang took out a small white bead with his right hand, "My past, and my wounds. This bead contains the answers you want about Weiwei."

Zengjun jumped onto the high platform.

Zengjun looked at a black stone in the distance, where a monument was erected: My beloved wife Polly.

Ying Zhang also jumped up, holding the bead in his hand, "My name is Ying Zhang, and she is my wife, named Polly, and also Weiwei's mother."

Zeng Jun stood there and said nothing. He felt very depressed. It could be said that Zeng Jun didn't know Polly at all. However, when she appeared on the stone tablet, it made people feel strangely uncomfortable.

Zengjun turned his head and looked at Yingzhang, "Is it because of the sad words he said? Why do I feel a little sad too?"

"So, you kept me here because you want to tell me something? You should also know that we are enemies, so please don't try to make me switch sides." Zeng Jun was the first to break the silence. Zeng Jun also knew that if he was an enemy of someone who was too strong for him, he had no right to negotiate terms.

"No, don't get me wrong. I want you to marry Weiwei. I can feel that she likes you very much." Ying Zhang looked at the stone tablet and said, "It's also for her mother."

"Is this considered a deal?" Zeng Jun asked Ying Zhang. If it was a deal, the bargaining chip would be the lives of the six of them.

"No, this is my selfish motive." Ying Zhang shook his head, "I'm not here to embarrass you, I just want to make Weiwei happy, I'm really sorry for her."

"Of course you've done her wrong by locking her up for 113 years. If I were you, I would hate you too." Zeng Jun didn't care whether Ying Zhang would suddenly hurt him. Zeng Jun wanted to tell him the truth from the bottom of his heart.

"But I don't want to either. I just want to protect her." Ying Zhang shook his head again, his tone filled with self-blame.

"I remember one night, she told me that she was like meat on a plate. How did you feel when you heard her feel that way?" Zengjun questioned Yingzhang.

Yingzhang is not angry, and he has no right to be angry. This is the fact, and this is the price.

Zengjun looked at Yingzhang standing there in a daze and said, "If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"No, you don't understand. You don't understand what I have been through to make such a decision. That Heavenly Emperor is very scary. You must have seen him." Ying Zhang stopped Zeng Jun.

Zengjun stopped and asked, "Emperor of Heaven? You mean His Majesty?" "Gods and demons cannot coexist. I cannot decide anything."

"No, you are very different. You give me the feeling that you will lead the whole world to peace," Ying Zhang said excitedly.

"So?" Zeng Jun continued to ask, because Zeng Jun didn't think he was that special. 'I just don't like killing, and peace requires killing.'

Ying Zhang walked towards Zeng Jun and handed the bead in his hand to Zeng Jun, "Crush it, and you will understand why I did it, and even, you will understand me..."

Zengjun took the beads and said, "Answer? Beads?"

"Yes, the answer is beads." Yingzhang nodded.

Zengjun looked at Yingzhang and said, "It would be easy for him to kill me, so at least he has no hostility towards me now. I might as well take a look at his past, and maybe I can understand some of the reasons why he has become stronger."

Thinking of this, Zengjun clasped his right hand and crushed the bead.

The moment the beads broke, Zengjun was taken to a new place.

Zengjun was looking at everything in the sky. Now he was a third party checking the past and the whole story. There would be some records in the beads.

Zengjun flew to a tree, touched a leaf, and his hand penetrated the leaf. In short, Zengjun belongs to the visitor, witnessing part of the past.

"Okay, let me see, I will understand what he means by what he says." Zeng Jun looked at a carriage, and sitting on it was Yingzhang.

Zengjun saw Yingzhang's face through the canopy and thought, "He's quite handsome."

At this time, Yingzhang was exactly 26 years old and was just an ordinary demon. He was very weak and alone.

Zengjun followed the carriage in the sky, "It's floating anyway, and he won't know of my existence, so it doesn't matter."

The carriage was moving normally, when suddenly the sky emitted golden light, and then nearly a hundred heavenly soldiers flew out from the air.

"Run!" the first person who spotted it yelled, "Run!"

The heavenly soldiers in the sky were carrying out inhumane killings. Whoever they met was unlucky.

The heavenly soldiers in the sky were killing indiscriminately. After a while, magic dragons flew from the castle and some borders to stop the heavenly soldiers.

The deer crocodile in the carriage fell off because the horse was frightened and ran away.

Some heavenly soldiers in the sky also saw the target, and flew towards Yingzhang with their heavenly soldiers (the soldiers refer to weapons).

Yingzhang also quickly stood up and ran away desperately.

Due to the disparity in strength, Ying Zhang was caught up in a moment, and he slipped and fell heavily. Just when Ying Zhang was about to be killed by the heavenly soldiers, the heavenly soldiers behind Ying Zhang were directly killed by a magic dragon.

Zeng Jun looked at the demon dragon that suddenly appeared. Its horns were very long and it was obvious that it was a powerful demon.

"Are you okay?" Mo asked Yingzhang gently.

"No, it's okay," said Yingzhang, covering his bleeding leg.

Mo transformed into a human form. The human-shaped Mo had two horns on his head. The long and slightly curved horns, together with his dragon form, declared his identity, the Demon King.

Zengjun looked at Mo's dragon form just now, a unique dragon. Other dragons flew with wings, but Mo's dragon form was a dragon, a dragon without wings.

"Are you feeling better?" Mo took some blood from his arm and rubbed it on Yingzhang's wound.