With regards to Yang Dingtian's words, Dongfang Bingling should have felt like a bolt from the blue.
However, after hearing it, she only frowned slightly and said, "Is it because you have been unconscious for too long that your mind is still not clear?"
Yang Dingtian ignored Dongfang Bingling's words and continued, "Also, it was me who brought the unconscious you to the Foxman Race to find a way to wake you up.
It was me who used the holy water to save Day By Day Bella. It was me who brought you to the Celestial Red Sea. It was me who waited on the beach for the temple to float over. It was me who waited for Saint Tantai.
Now, we are in this pool. Our bodies are intertwined with each other. Countless imprint strands are entangling us, allowing my spirit to enter the depths of your consciousness.
Otherwise, how could I wake up in your dream realm?
I came to your dream realm to wake you up. "
After hearing Yang Dingtian's words, Dongfang Bingling's beautiful face sneered and said, "Yang Dingtian, I think your mind is really muddled."
Following that, Dongfang Bingling left Yang Dingtian's body and climbed out of the pool. She walked out and said, "It's fine if you don't want to marry me. You don't have to find such a ridiculous reason.
Now that you have recovered, let's go.
After we reach the Celestial Red Sea, we will part ways here. "
After saying that, Dongfang Bingling left just like that.
Yang Dingtian quickly climbed out of the pool and chased after her. He grabbed Dongfang Bingling's arm and said, "Dongfang Bingling, wake up.
You are now in a dream realm. If you don't wake up and leave me, then you will never wake up. I will also be trapped in your dream realm and never be able to wake up. "
"Let go."
Dongfang Bingling said coldly, "If you say that I am in a dream realm again, I will kill you with one palm.
Anyway, if you think this is a dream, I can't beat you to death. "
"If you kill me in the dream, my spirit will die. In reality, I will really die," Yang Dingtian said.
"Really?"
Dongfang Bingling directly raised her jade palm and said, "Your life was saved by me, so of course I can take it back.
I'm leaving right now. If you catch up to me or say something like a dream again, I'll kill you immediately, I swear! "
Her tone was extremely cold and filled with absolute determination.
Yang Dingtian had no doubt that if he chased after her, she would really strike him with her palm.
Perhaps she didn't know that the reason why she was so angry was because Yang Dingtian had rejected her.
Dongfang Bingling, the most beautiful woman in the world, the first genius in 400 years, the successor of the Yin-Yang school, and the future leader of the Tiandō League.
Such a woman took the initiative to propose marriage but was rejected. Although she didn't want to admit it, she was really angry and furious in her heart.
After saying that, Dongfang Bingling ran her Qi, and her figure suddenly became very fast. Like a meteor, she quickly disappeared in front of Yang Dingtian's eyes.
She didn't even wear clothes, and only took her sword soul with her. She just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible, which showed how complicated her heart was.
Yang Dingtian chased after her with all his might, but he couldn't catch up at all.
After all, Dongfang Bingling's Qi cultivation was much higher than his.
Previously, in the Red Sea, the Qi couldn't circulate at all, even in Dongfang Bingling's dream. But after leaving the temple, the Qi was restored.
He chased out of the temple and came to the Red Sea.
Dongfang Bingling's delicate body disappeared at the edge of the Red Sea like a meteor, and then directly jumped down the 10,000-meter cliff.
Immediately, Yang Dingtian's heart was burning with anxiety. This dream realm was exactly the same as reality.
If Dongfang Bingling was allowed to run away, he really didn't know where to find her.
It must be known that the world in Dongfang Bingling's dream was as big as the world she had been to in the past 20 years.
It was really impossible for Yang Dingtian to find her. And if he couldn't find her, the two people would never wake up and die in the depths of the dream.
"Dongfang Bingling, I'm Yang Dingtian!"
At his wit's end, Yang Dingtian roared at Dongfang Bingling's disappearing figure.
Although they were far apart, he believed that she could hear his voice.
Sure enough, a moment later, a figure suddenly flew up from the 10,000-meter cliff.
Then, Dongfang Bingling flew from the air to Yang Dingtian and said coldly, "Who did you say you are?"
At the same time, Dongfang Bingling's sharp sword suddenly crossed Yang Dingtian's neck.
Her sword soul youngling sword carried a dreadful chilliness as it penetrated into Yang Dingtian's body, causing his entire body to turn ice-cold.
"I'm Yang Dingtian." Yang Dingtian.
"How can you prove it?" Dongfang Bingling asked.
Yang Dingtian reached to his face and tore off his mask, revealing Yang Dingtian's face.
Dongfang Bingling's jade hand trembled, and Yang Dingtian's neck was directly cut by the sharp sword.
However, immediately after, Dongfang Bingling said coldly, "I don't believe it."
With that, she stepped forward and grabbed Yang Dingtian's face. She tore off another layer of mask, revealing Yang Dingtian's face.
After that, Dongfang Bingling's face became incomparably cold, and she said coldly, "In order to reject me, you actually wore two layers of masks.
You're making fun of me, I really can't let you live. "
With that, Dongfang Bingling's beautiful eyes were filled with killing intent, and her entire body surged with an incomparably powerful energy, causing Yang Dingtian to be almost unable to breathe.
Yang Dingtian smiled bitterly and tore off another layer of mask, revealing Yang Dingtian's face.
Dongfang Bingling was shocked.
"Can't you see it now?
Because this is your dream, we are all spiritual consciousness, not real human bodies.
I know in my heart that I am wearing Shen Lang's mask, so I can take it off.
However, in your heart, you think that I am Shen Lang who deliberately wore two layers of masks, so I can take off one layer of Yang Dingtian's face mask.
If this was reality, would it be possible to wear two or three layers of masks? "
Yes, if this was reality, would it be possible to take off two or three layers of masks like this?
Suddenly, Dongfang Bingling's beautiful eyes flickered, and a trace of panic flashed past.
Then, she said coldly, "I don't believe your nonsense, as long as I kill you, everything will be fine."
Immediately, Dongfang Bingling raised her sharp sword and was about to slash down.
At this moment, the killing intent in her heart was even stronger.
Yang Dingtian knew that she was beginning to suspect that this was a dream, but she was absolutely unwilling to admit it, so she wanted to kill Yang Dingtian and then continue to stay in the dream as if nothing had happened.
"Boom …" At the same time, the ground beneath their feet shook violently, and the entire world shook violently.
"Do you see it?"
Yang Dingtian said, "Because you are beginning to suspect the reality of this world, everything around us is beginning to shake.
Also, you are beginning to suspect everything, and you are beginning to suspect that I am Shen Lang.
Just now, you were able to take off one layer of mask from my face and turn me into Shen Lang's face, but you can't do it now, you can try if you don't believe me. "
Yang Dingtian grabbed Dongfang Bingling's hand and pulled down his own face.
Dongfang Bingling used all her strength.
She was unable to take off any mask, and instead, she pulled out a trace of blood from Yang Dingtian's face.
"No, I still don't believe it, even if you are Yang Dingtian, you can't prove that this is my dream."
Dongfang Bingling said, "Although wearing three layers of masks is ridiculous, it doesn't mean that you won't do it."
"I will prove it to you." Yang Dingtian said.
Afterward, Yang Dingtian pointed at the sharp sword on his neck and said, "This Mystic Ice Soul Sword is yours, and there is only one of it in this world, right?"
"Of course!" Dongfang Bingling said.
"Is it possible to copy it?" Yang Dingtian asked.
Dongfang Bingling said, "Absolutely not, every ore was dug out by me personally, and the entire sword was forged by me personally.
I know every detail of the sword clearly, there is no way to copy it, the only one in the world. "
Yang Dingtian said, "In fact, after you fainted, I carried you and walked for thousands of miles.
Your Mysterious Ice Soul Sword, I have always kept it safe, it is not in your hands, it is with me. "
Finishing his statement, Yang Dingtian reached into his spatial ring and poured in his mystic qi before taking out an artifact sword.
Under Dongfang Bingling's surprised gaze, Yang Dingtian took out a treasure sword, it was exactly the same as the Mysterious Ice Soul Sword in her hand.
"Impossible!" After Yang Dingtian took out the entire treasure sword, Dongfang Bingling trembled and exclaimed.
Suddenly, the whole world around them shook violently, as if it was on the verge of collapse.
Then, Dongfang Bingling snatched the Mysterious Ice Soul Sword in Yang Dingtian's hand, and threw out the sword sheath.
Suddenly, she held two Mysterious Ice Soul Swords in her hands, they were exactly the same.
She looked carefully, carefully felt.
She looked at every detail of the sword, to feel every kind of aura.
Both swords were exactly the same!
The more she looked, the more her delicate body trembled, her beautiful smiling face became more and more pale, her beautiful eyes trembled more and more.
Just like she said, there was absolutely no second Mysterious Ice Soul Sword in the world.
Now, she had two identical Mysterious Ice Soul Swords in her hand.
The one Yang Dingtian took out was absolutely the real one, there was no possibility of imitation. She, Dongfang Bingling, was very clear on this point, because every inch of this sword was personally forged by her.
And the Mysterious Ice Soul Sword that Yang Dingtian took out was real, it could only prove one thing.
She was really in a dream!
Her small mouth trembled slightly, the expression in her beautiful eyes constantly changed.
"Rumble …." At the same time, the world around her began to collapse, the sky began to crack, the Red Sea under her feet also began to collapse.
This world was fake, it was completely Dongfang Bingling's imagination.
Once she realized that this was a dream, then of course this world no longer existed.
Then, the other Mysterious Ice Soul Sword in her hand turned into a broken light, turned into ashes, and disappeared in her hand.
Because she realized that this was a dream, the Mysterious Ice Soul Sword that Yang Dingtian gave her was real, then of course the one in her hand did not exist, so it directly turned into ashes.
Finally, the whole world completely collapsed and twisted.
"Dongfang Bingling, let's go out, you should really wake up!"