Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Absurd dreams are also a kind of rebirth...

Gu Ye touched his neck, looked up at the room on the second floor with half a window, and started calling for help.

The window on the second floor was completely opened, revealing Ye Yao's furry head.

"What are you yelling about? My sister and the others haven't come back yet. Come up first and tell us about Shui Zhongyue."

Faced with Ye Yao's hostility, Gu Ye instinctively told himself not to bump into him, so he quickly brushed off the petals and dust on his body and climbed up to the second floor to act as a storyteller.

"This brings us to our first dimension."

"Ye Zhiqiu has already told us about this. Just tell us what happened after you separated. Your system has data records. You wouldn't falsify it, right?"

Ye Yao knew about Tongyiba and didn’t trust the system’s capabilities.

"Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in our system. Everything is recorded according to facts. It's different from humans, where the winners are kings and the losers are bandits, and the winners write the history books. We are cold and ruthless machines."

"It means that we left the first plane. After revealing the identity of the black dragon, we should have entered the next assigned plane, which is the current world."

"Sister Mo, we must have come to the wrong place. The information says that Kunlun Mountain is guarded by the Lord of the Divine Deer, but this doesn't look like Kunlun Mountain."

It was said that the snow would never melt all year round. How come the white mountains were all covered with green trees? Is there any difference between this and ordinary forests? Oh, there is, Gu Ye thought.

At least in ordinary forests, you won't see wolves running and chasing rabbits in the fields, or black cats diving in streams to catch fish, the splashes of water soaking their clothes, and they want to chase rabbits. The rabbit eating vegetables by the water is not surprised, and even chats with the black cat, catches a few lively fish, and chirps to call a few companions.

Some removed the scales, some gutted the fish, and some ran downstream to clean the processed fish, stuffed the grass that the little rabbit had cleaned into its stomach, sewed it up with thatch, passed branches through the fish's body, and grilled it on the open ground.

"This is indeed Kunlun Mountain, but it is the Kunlun of a million years ago. At that time, there were no monsters in Kunlun Mountain that had cultivated into human form."

Mo Zhichun was in a dilemma when he took the seeds and flower pots rewarded by the system. This was too deceptive. The blood of the people close to him was used to irrigate the flowers. Was he sure that he would not have anyone close to him, or that he would not let the people close to him get hurt? What did the person behind this want to do?

"Sister, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with this reward?"

Pei Qiubai looked at Mo Zhichun with a frown on her face, feeling somewhat dissatisfied. Why did his sister always frown?

"Nothing, it's good, I just don't know how to use it. Qiu Bai, put it away first."

Mo Zhichun buried the seeds in the flowerpot, handed it to Pei Qiubai, and asked him to put it in his storage ring.

"Gu Ye, can you send me another copy of the plane information, and by the way, search for the birthplace of the black dragon?"

Mo Zhichun looked at the mountains in the distance and saw that they were slightly shifted. When he first came here, the big rock in the stream was facing the highest peak. Why did it move to the left now? Did he see it wrong?

Tired of playing, the gray wolf and the black cat were lying on the grass with their bellies up to bask in the sun. More and more rabbits gathered around them, and suddenly they turned over and rushed towards Gu Ye.

"Sister, something seems wrong."

"This mountain is moving. Do you think it looks like a black dragon?"

The two looked at each other and expressed their thoughts.

"Sister Mo, we found out that the Black Flood Dragon was born a million years ago. Is it the earliest mountain range in Kunlun Mountain?"

Gu Ye read out the words on the top-secret document and felt that he could no longer look at them directly. He took another look and it was not fake. His face twisted into a wave. Ah, ah, ah, his heart was screaming like a groundhog. In other words, they overturned a mountain range in the last world? Are Sister Mo and Brother Pei so strong?

No, that's not right. The earliest mountain range, that is to say, the later Kunlun and the current Kunlun are not the same. Haven't they already eliminated the black dragon?

, how can a dragon be a mountain range?

Mo Zhichun touched the back of the panting Canglang who ran to his side. His palm gradually moved upwards and scratched the black cat's chin. The little cat purred, and it was so cute and furry.

The moving mountains seemed to just turn over in their sleep, and soon they stopped moving. However, a new batch of trees appeared on the mountain, and their colors were obviously more stable and verdant. Mo Zhichun listened to the comfortable sighs of the trees. He was finally able to bask in the sun for a while. He felt like he was going to mold if he stayed in the shade. He thanked the mountain god for his gift.

"If it really happened a million years ago, there must have been an opportunity. Do you know the magic array that weaves dreams? I remember that dream-making was very popular among the mirage monsters at that time. In order to take shortcuts, some monsters did not hesitate to cooperate with alien races and devour the cultivation of the dreamers."

"Sister, you should be talking about the catastrophe in Mengze 800,000 years ago. I was still young at the time and couldn't transform. I was taken to Mengze by my elders and was almost kidnapped. My father also remained neutral in the subsequent bloodbath in Mengze because of that incident. I didn't expect that group of people were so cruel that they destroyed Mengze directly, killed all the adult mirage monsters, and raised the immature babies."

"Qiu Bai and I were busy running sales teams. Once, a mirage monster came to the wishing tree and wished that Mengze could leave his bloodline. The situation was critical, so we tore the space and sent a few children away. I don't know how they are doing. How much do you know about the mirage monster's dream?"

"Brother Pei and I have been to a place where a powerful person fell in the world of cultivation. It is somewhat similar to the legendary Dream Marsh. Thick white fog and poisonous gas permeate the area all year round, and there are corpses of various animals and people in the swamps everywhere.

Those who went in were either desperate criminals or practitioners hoping for great luck, but no one had ever been able to truly find the great man or inherit his godhood. Most people died in the swamp, and the few who managed to come out did not necessarily have a good development, and kept silent about what happened inside. Then people kept going to die, and when we left, the deathly aura there was even worse than the ghosts of the Forgotten River in hell. "

Black Cat raised his hand gracefully, and even put his chin into Mo Zhichun's hand, searched for information from the system library, and spoke out the general outline of the incident.

"Actually, my mother is a mirage demon. But she left the family on her own initiative, so she was forbidden to practice the magic of the mirage demon clan. My mother was too lazy to learn, so she traveled around to learn from masters. Later, she met my father and saved his life, so my father promised to marry her."

"No wonder Auntie's writing is so good. Her thoughtful and hopeful words have healed countless people."

Mo Zhichun and Pei Qiubai looked at each other. They had doubted the identity of Lin Yuan's mother before. They couldn't see its prototype. They could only see a golden brush hanging above her head, shining, making her look a bit like an angel in the Western world. The prototype of the mirage monster seemed to be really strange. There were not many creatures living in the dream lake that survived to the point of transformation.