Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 1187 I am called Phoenix God Venerable

Feng Yu slept extremely unsteadily, lying on the bed curled up together, with a tense expression.

In her sleep, she was in a foggy environment, surrounded by whiteness, could not hear a sound, but could clearly feel the flow of the fog, this scene was too weird.

She knew that she was dreaming, but she couldn't get out of it. She struggled hard, but felt that the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

"You don't have to struggle. This is the last bit of strength I have used up to talk to you. I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future, Feng Yu."

It was Feng Yu's voice, gentle and very weak, Feng Yu felt familiar, wanted to see but couldn't see it, this fog seemed to be deliberately against it.Feng Yu ran forward, but she still couldn't see anyone. She just felt that the fog was about to drown her, and she began to feel chills all over her body. She suddenly felt a splitting headache, but she still couldn't wake up from this dream.

"Who are you, tell me!"

No one answered, Feng Yu looked around, still covered in damn fog.

She is most afraid of dreaming. During the years when she was trapped, she was always dreaming and waking up, struggling in one dream after another, but she was not as uncomfortable as this time. It cannot be captured, as if he is being observed secretly.

She started to use her palms, and a trace of black air began to spread out, stretching forward, Feng Yu's eyes were cold, and she could still find it after all, even if it was only in the dream.

The black air began to thicken and grow bigger, and a graceful figure appeared. Feng Yu was overjoyed and hurried to run, but seeing that it was about to arrive, the black air suddenly disintegrated and returned to her palm as a trace.

Feng Yu felt her chills getting stronger, her headache turned to her heart, and the beating sound filled the whole environment.

"Don't move, I'm right in front of your eyes."

After saying that, a Feng Yu came out, covered in blood, she couldn't see her face clearly in front of her eyes.

"who are you?"

"I am you, and you are also me, because you use my body, and I will slowly disappear between heaven and earth, and you have to use my identity to live on."

Feng Yu's voice seemed to come from far away, and her figure was slowly distorting, as if a little unreal.

For some reason, Feng Yu felt very familiar with this voice, and even when she said that she was going to disappear, she felt an urge to cry.

Something flashed through her mind, but she couldn't grasp it all the time. She knew that the answer was about to come out, but it seemed that this fog affected her normal thinking, making her vulnerable and irritable.

"You come out!"

Feng Yu didn't know how to get out, but she knew that she must find out the identity of the person in front of her. She should not use her identity to live on, and she should follow her own heart.

Feng Yu stretched out her hand towards the figure in front, but when she touched it, she went straight through it. Even because of her touch, the whole figure became thinner. She was a little scared, and felt that if she continued, she would disappear completely.

"Tell me who you are."

"My name is Phoenix God Venerable, do you know that?"

A name suddenly woke her up, Feng Yu wanted to struggle, she got the key to leave this dream, but the surrounding fog suddenly thickened, the figure in front had completely disappeared, all the fog was blowing towards her Surge, from her mouth and nose into the body non-stop, she wanted to escape but only in exchange for more violent package.

Just when Feng Yu thought she was going to die here, she heard that voice again.

"From now on, you will gradually forget your own memories. You are the Phoenix God, and your greatest mission is to protect Feng Chengtian and Ye Cheng."

"don't want……"

Feng Yu struggled violently, and she woke up.

Looking around at the room where she went to rest first, she still remembered the dream just now, but in a blink of an eye, it seemed that she couldn't remember it again. She felt that something was being lost, and she wanted to save it desperately.

"Why is that?"

When she asked about the things around her, she didn't get any explanation. She was very glad that the dream was really prominent now. Seeing the wind and rain outside was quiet, she didn't like this kind of atmosphere very much. Although there were a large group of strangers outside, at least A little movement will not make her feel so uncomfortable.

You just push open the door and stop your footsteps abruptly. This shouldn’t be what she saw. She thought she was already awake, but when you pushed the door open, there was nothing outside, and people were a vast expanse of whiteness. What is going on here? Could it be a dream within a dream?
She cast it fiercely. The difference this time is that the wings can be fully opened, and the surrounding power is not limited at all.

What exactly does this mean?In this white mist, she felt a kind of fear and despair from the bottom of her heart, she slammed the door shut, not daring to look at the outside world anymore.

Seeing that everything in the room would change, she stepped forward and grabbed a chair, yes, it was within reach, and she touched other objects around her, which were all touchable, completely It feels real in the hand.

This dream was too terrifying. She always felt that it was related to the magic needle from before, but she didn't know why she wanted to remember something. Except for the four words that Feng Yu said to that piece of white mist, the rest of her I almost can't remember anything, it seems that my thoughts are gradually being pulled away, and finally summed up as two words of protection.

She wrapped herself in them with her wings, and buried her head in them, hoping to get a little protection, but soon she found that the surroundings of her wings seemed to be wrapped in mist, and traces of chill came from the wings. A little bit of penetration in between.

She raised her eyes, and although it should be a dark place, she could still see the white mist.

The direction of this matter is no longer theirs

As expected, she desperately wanted to wrap the wings tighter, but found that no matter how tight the silence could penetrate little by little, this terrifying atmosphere told her that the whole dream was not over at all, and that was Who can have such a great ability to trap himself in a dream, or a dream within a dream, could it be that Feng Yu from before.

What's worse is that she found that she had already begun to forget the name of Feng Yu, and also began to forget the scene when that woman appeared, and even the related memories of her appearance were gradually fading away.

She carefully thought about what was wrong, she looked carefully at the mist, and she understood.

Is it because she breathed all these things into her body during her breathing, that would have such an effect? ​​Thinking of this, she held her breath suddenly to see if there was any effect.

(End of this chapter)