Nautilus sailed through the picturesque scenery of Xiang County and gradually approached Nanhai County.
In the battle of Phoenix Ridge, Qin Qianxue broke the joint blockade of the Seven World Saviors.
Huofeng, Jin Yu, and White Dew disappeared after being rescued by Crystal and Greenery.
The World Saviors temporarily quieted down, and the organization revoked the banishment order of Holy Moon, Jameson Sauce, and Xue Feifei.
"What a precious peace."
Qin Qianxue looked at the beautiful mountain outside the window and said in an intoxicated manner.
"Hehe, beginner, don't be so sentimental.
Although these days were a little thrilling, they passed in a flash.
That kind of large-scale battle is very rare. "
Jameson Sauce was a goddess. Dozens of days were just a snap of the fingers to her.
If it wasn't for the pursuit of the Seven World Saviors and the battle of Phoenix Ridge, she would have quickly forgotten the memories of those days.
For a goddess like Jameson Sauce, the dozens of days in Xiang County were no different from other dozens of days. Of course, that was if Qin Qianxue and what happened to Qin Qianxue were excluded.
Chen Sheng sect, Godslayer, Frostless Cottage, and Gatekeeper Dao!
Jameson Sauce hadn't been so excited for a long time.
Before leaving, Qin Qianxue went to Gatekeeper Dao's hut and stayed for a while.
He brought a bag of soil with him. Soil from Phoenix Ridge!
Qin Qianxue spread the soil from Phoenix Ridge evenly on the floor of the hut.
Burying it in peace.
Qin Qianxue hoped that Gatekeeper Dao could be reborn and enjoy a free life.
…
Everything in Xiang County gradually faded away.
Qin Qianxue gradually fell asleep on the back seat of Nautilus.
He was too tired.
He had used almost all of his strength in the battle of Phoenix Ridge.
Jameson sauce moved the Heaven-Defying Sword a little to prevent Qin Qianxue from poking his face with the hilt in her sleep.
"I don't want you to be disfigured," Jameson sauce said gently.
Holy Moon piloted Nautilus and flew very steadily.
Xue Feifei was talking to the Holy Moon in the front row.
Jameson sauce was guarding Qin Qianxue and the two swords — Defiant Sword and Chiyou Sword.
Qin Qianxue suddenly clenched the Heaven-defying Sword.
The hilt of the Defying Heaven Sword touched his face.
…
…
"This is an orchard."
Qin Qianxue searched carefully.
"This should be … a peach orchard."
Qin Qianxue looked at the well-grown peach trees planted neatly in front of her.
It should be the season for peaches to ripen.
Because the fragrance of the fruits had drifted into Qin Qianxue's nose. It was sweet.
Although he didn't see any peaches, he didn't doubt it.
There should be a lot of peaches on the trees. Maybe he didn't notice.
Qin Qianxue continued to "walk" inside.
In fact, Qin Qianxue wasn't walking. He didn't know what he was doing. In short, he was slowly moving toward the depths of the peach orchard.
"This is a dream!"
Qin Qianxue suddenly realized that he was in a dream!
Dreaming was a very strange thing.
Even if you knew it was a dream, even if you knew it was fake, you didn't dare to break it, or you didn't have the consciousness to break the dream.
Even if you wanted to break it, you couldn't do it.
In a dream, a person would see his original appearance.
If a person was always nervous and afraid, he would be nervous and afraid in a dream.
If a person was lonely, he would be lonely and helpless in a dream.
If a person was kind but became fierce in a dream, it meant that he was suppressing his nature.
Everyone represses their true nature, because very few are strong enough.
Only the weak needed to suppress their nature.
Qin Qianxue wasn't strong enough, and he couldn't break through the imprisonment of the dream.
In fact, it was difficult for anyone who dreamed to break through the imprisonment of the dream.
Qin Qianxue moved slowly, like a camera capturing the dream.
The scorching sun was in the sky, and the white light was shining.
But there was no sun.
The lush peach tree stretched its three-pronged legs, and the peach leaves seemed to be steaming. Transparent gum, like the color of peaches, occasionally flowed from the trunk.
The land was carefully loosened, irrigated, fertilized, pruned, thinned …
Everything was in order.
Was there really land?
Qin Qianxue didn't see the management of the peach orchard, but he knew that everything was going on in an orderly way.
That was the strange thing about dreams.
You didn't even have to see it to know.
Qin Qianxue knew that he was in a dream, but he had to follow the dream.
He convinced himself that it was the good growth of the peach tree that hinted him to do those things.
But it didn't matter.
Qin Qianxue inevitably found the shack of the owner of the peach orchard.
A middle-aged man came over and walked past Qin Qianxue's camera. He didn't notice Qin Qianxue at all.
In fact, Qin Qianxue didn't see the man clearly, either.
He thought he saw it very clearly, but when he tried to identify it, he found that the man had become blurred and couldn't even be seen.
But the man was still there.
Qin Qianxue was sure of that.
"The peach is about to ripen."
That was the man's words, the only words.
This sentence was not unusual.
Qin Qianxue suddenly felt a burst of fear.
Qin Qianxue saw a peach hanging high on the branches of the lush peach tree.
The peach had lost its green color and began to turn white, with a ruddy color.
"It shouldn't be so high."
Qin Qianxue thought.
Indeed, carefully pruned peach trees were often pressed low, especially when they were bearing fruit.
The peach was hung so high that it made people doubt its authenticity.
This was a dream, and dreams were illusory.
Just now, the peach tree that was full of peaches suddenly had only one peach leaf left, and all the fruits were gone, as if there was only one peach left in the whole peach orchard.
A peach hanging high under the tree crown.
"The peach is about to ripen."
Qin Qianxue wasn't sure whether the owner of the peach orchard was talking or not. If it wasn't the owner who said it, then it must have been herself who said it.
This was a dream, this was a dream …
Qin Qianxue warned herself over and over again.
Qin Qianxue couldn't help but look at the peach, the tall peach.
The surroundings seemed very empty, and a breath of fear rose.
Qin Qianxue trembled. There was no one else.
This was the terrible thing about dreams.
Dreams could capture any subtle feeling, even those that you didn't pay attention to, and magnify and exaggerate again and again.
For no reason, Qin Qianxue was surrounded by fear.
He thought of the fear illusion of the Ancient Sorcerer.
When he saw the Ancient Sorcerer at Phoenix Ridge, he was sure that the person who made him fall into the fear illusion in the Carefree House was the Ancient Sorcerer.
Because the dream boss that Qin Qianxue killed in the end was the Ancient Sorcerer.
"I've killed you once in a dream. This time, I'll kill you for real."
Qin Qianxue still remembered what he said to the Ancient Sorcerer.
He remembered that after saying this, he chopped off the Ancient Sorcerer's head and one shoulder.
Gods were not unkillable, but mortals often couldn't hit them.
The real body of a God created a God.
The illusion of immortality.
Were there immortal Gods?
Yes, but very few.
There were no immortal Gods on Phoenix Ridge.
Qin Qianxue continued to look around the empty peach orchard.
The sun was scorching, and a cold chill came.
The white light was strong, but Qin Qianxue "saw" that darkness was coming.
Qin Qianxue felt a chill, as if he had fallen into the fear illusion again.
But this time, he had experience and determination.
As long as he was ruthless enough, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Qin Qianxue straightened his back and stared at the peach high above, the peach that was about to ripen.
Suddenly, the peach was getting closer and closer to Qin Qianxue, as if it was going to crush Qin Qianxue.
Qin Qianxue saw that he hit the peel of the peach, but there was nothing there.
Everything was so incredible.
Qin Qianxue walked aimlessly through the flesh of the peach. It was as if she was traveling in space, but it wasn't space.
It was empty, dark, and boundless.
Qin Qianxue felt that he had fallen into a huge world.
There was a huge world inside the peach!
Qin Qianxue was not surprised at all, and he even felt a sense of familiarity.
He continued to fall.
Qin Qianxue was probably about to fall into the peach pit.
He was right.
The world around him changed.
It was darker, colder, but more intimate.
It was a sense of familiarity of returning to his hometown.
This period of time was not as long as the time before, and he soon fell into the peach inside the pit.
For a moment, Qin Qianxue stopped falling, and he floated.
He saw a small lattice, like a door.
He went through the door.
Behind the door was the universe.