Jin Ling Xian Xia investigates the truth in deep space

Faced with the overwhelming strange runes, everyone's faces were solemn and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Lin Feng endured the pain and gently touched the ground with his ancient wooden staff. The grass on the ground seemed to respond to his call and began to tremble slightly, trying to form a layer of protection. "We must find a way to decipher these runes. Otherwise, if we are surrounded by them, the consequences will be disastrous."

Zhu Yao's eyes flashed with determination. Bamboo leaves spun rapidly around her, forming small storms. "I'll try to use the bamboo leaf storm to disrupt their arrangement. Perhaps I can find a flaw."

The young man in green gripped the flute tightly. The sound of the flute abruptly stopped, transforming into a low hum, as if engaging in a silent battle with the runes. "My flute sound can influence people's hearts, and perhaps it can also have an effect on these runes."

Fairy Shuirou quickly formed seals with her hands, and water elements condensed into transparent shields in the air, trying to resist the impending attack: "I will try my best to delay time, everyone hurry!"

The Golden Spirit Immortal Hero took a deep breath. Although the light on his sword had dimmed, the fighting spirit in his eyes was even more blazing. "I will lead the attack, and you will assist. We must work together to break this situation!"

Just as everyone was about to act, the runes suddenly accelerated, releasing powerful suction forces, attempting to draw them in. Zhu Yao's bamboo leaf storm bore the brunt of the impact and was quickly swallowed up, followed by Shui Rou Fairy's water shield, which also began to crack.

"Oh no, if this goes on we will all be trapped!" Lin Feng shouted anxiously.

At this critical moment, the sword of the Golden Spirit Immortal Knight suddenly burst out with unprecedented light. It was a power intertwined with light and courage, as if it had crossed the boundaries of time and space and resonated with some ancient power.

"Light Slash!" The Golden Spirit Immortal Hero shouted and swung his sword. A dazzling sword energy cut through the darkness and directly hit the core of the rune.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the runes seemed to be shattered by an invisible force, scattering in all directions, and the entire space became clear. The laughter of the demon shadow suddenly stopped, replaced by a long silence.

Everyone took the opportunity to catch their breath and helped each other to stand up. Their faces showed a mixture of relief at having survived the disaster and anxiety about the unknown challenges.

"It seems that our determination has touched some ancient power." Fairy Shuirou said softly, with new hope flashing in her eyes.

"That's right, as long as we unite as one, there will be no difficulties that we cannot overcome." Jin Lingxianxia nodded with a firm look in his eyes.

However, the peace did not last long. Suddenly, a distant and ancient bell sounded in the space. With each echo of the bell, the surrounding scene began to distort and deform, and they seemed to be drawn into different fragments of time and space one after another.

"This...what's going on?" Zhu Yao exclaimed. The scene around her was like a dream, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

Lin Feng frowned, trying to analyze it all: "These fragments of time and space seem to be the Demon God's past memories. We are in his dream!"

"Dream? Then how can we wake up?" There was a hint of uneasiness in the voice of the young man in green.

The Golden Spirit Immortal Warrior's eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned the surroundings. "Find the source of the dream, which is the deepest memory of the Demon God. Break it, and we will be able to wake up and perhaps find the key to defeating him."

Everyone nodded and set out on an unknown journey again, traveling through the memories of the demon god. Every touch seemed to uncover a piece of dusty history, and every choice could affect the final fate.

On an ancient and dilapidated battlefield, they witnessed the Demon God's former glory and sorrow; in the desolate ruins, they heard the cries and despair of countless lives; on a brilliantly radiant altar, they saw the ancient ritual that sealed the Demon God, and the unresolved regrets...

"It turns out that the Demon God also had a heart of protection, but was consumed by hatred and despair." Fairy Shuirou sighed softly, her eyes full of complexity.

"Then, our mission is not only to defeat him, but also to awaken the light in his heart." Jin Lingxianxia said in a firm tone, as if he had found the meaning of fighting.

Just as everyone was immersed in the devil's complex emotional world, trying to find the key to awaken the light, a sudden change broke all the peace - they found themselves being gradually swallowed up by an irresistible force, as if they were trapped in this ocean of memories forever.

"Oh no, we have to find a way out quickly, otherwise we will be stuck here forever!" Lin Feng shouted anxiously.

But at this moment, a gentle yet firm voice rang out in their hearts. It was a call from the ancient times, and also the kindness that had never been extinguished in the heart of the Demon God: "Remember, true power comes from the light and love in your heart..."

The sound gradually faded, leaving only an endless echo. Everyone looked at each other, their eyes gleaming with unprecedented determination and hope. They knew that the real battle had just begun, and this battle was not only against the demon, but also against the darkness within themselves, searching for the light that could illuminate everything...

"Are we ready?" Jin Ling Xianxia asked softly, his tone containing both inquiry and unquestionable determination.

Everyone responded in unison, their voices echoing through the cracks of time and space, a declaration of the future and a transcendence of self. And deep within this dream woven of memory, a magnificent epic of redemption and awakening quietly unfolds...

The Golden Spirit Immortal Warrior held the Spirit Light Immortal Sword in his hand. The blade shone with golden light, as if it could cut through all the evil in the world. His eyes were like torches, scanning this dream woven from the memories of the demon god. He said in a deep voice, "We must speed up and find the power that guides us, otherwise we will all be swallowed by this dream."

Fairy Shuirou's silk jade belt danced lightly, its gentle beauty imbued with endless power. She softly echoed, "Every corner of this dream is filled with the emotions and memories of the demon god. We must be careful not to touch those that should not be touched."

Lin Feng tightly grasped the primitive ancient wooden staff. The runes on the staff flickered faintly, as if responding to some call: "I feel that the power is just ahead, but it seems to be deliberately avoiding us, or testing us."

Junior Sister Dong Meng controlled the dust-gathering star soil, a mysterious light surrounding her. She looked around curiously: "What secrets of the demon god are hidden in these memory fragments? Can we truly find the key to awaken the light in his heart?"

The young man in blue played the flute "Amazing Ten Thousand Souls," the sound stirring hearts, as if trying to communicate with some power within this dream. "My flute sound can penetrate the human heart, but in this dream, it seems somewhat powerless. However, I can still sense a faint force of light guiding us forward."

Su Mo gently fanned his fan, light shimmering on it. His wise eyes gleamed with thought, "This dream isn't invulnerable. It relies on the power of the demon god to maintain it. If we can find the most vulnerable part of the demon god's heart, perhaps we can break this dream in one fell swoop."

Mu Qi gripped the retracted wooden spear tightly, its tip gleaming coldly. He looked around warily, "Everyone, be careful. This dreamland is filled with unknowns and dangers. We must remain vigilant at all times to cope with any challenges that may arise."

The woman in white danced with the Thousand Flying Stars, the stars shining brightly. Her graceful figure was like the brightest star in the night sky. "I believe that as long as we unite as one, nothing can stop us from moving forward. There will be a final battle between light and darkness."

Zhu Yao waved a thousand bamboo branches, her voice firm and gentle: "Under the bamboo shadow, there is nowhere to hide. I will use my power to light the way forward for you."

Junior Sister Qingyu scattered thousands of pine nuts, which transformed into tiny dots of spiritual light, surrounding everyone: "These spiritual lights can protect us from the evil forces in our dreams. Everyone, go forward with confidence."

Senior Sister Chunrun's spring mud moistened the earth, slowly emitting a warm breath, providing everyone with a constant source of vitality and strength: "In this dream, we must not only fight the darkness, but also seek the power of life. Only in this way can we truly awaken the light in the heart of the demon god."

The eight-colored flames of the fire danced in the air, emitting a fiery light: "Flames can dispel darkness and illuminate people's hearts. I will use my flames to dispel the fog on your path."

Xia Lie controlled the five elements of fire and earth, forming a solid barrier to protect everyone: "With me here, no one can harm you. Let us work together to break the shackles of this dream!"

Fairy Qinxin gently played the seven-note guqin. The melodious sound echoed in the dream, as if it could heal all pain and despair: "My music can soothe people's hearts and inspire courage. Let us use the power of music to awaken the kindness in the heart of the demon god."

As the crowd finished their conversation, they continued to sink deeper into the dream. Suddenly, a massive black vortex appeared before them, as if to devour everything. Their hearts tightened, knowing that the true test was about to begin.

The Golden Spirit Immortal Warrior tightly grasped the Spirit Light Immortal Sword and shouted, "Everyone, be careful! This vortex may be the core of the dream. We must work together to break it!"

Fairy Shuirou, Lin Feng, and the others nodded, each unleashing their most powerful strength. The Spiritual Light Sword, the Silk Jade Belt, the Primordial Ancient Wooden Staff… the radiance of various magical weapons intertwined in the air, forming a magnificent painting.

However, just as they were about to touch the core of the vortex, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice echoed in their hearts: "Are you truly ready to face the truth? The power of the Demon God is beyond your imagination. But remember, true light and darkness are not absolute opposites. They are interdependent and transform into each other. Only by understanding this can you find the true answer."

As the sound faded, the black vortex vanished with it. Everyone looked at each other, their hearts filled with confusion and bewilderment. But they knew that this magnificent epic of redemption and awakening had only just begun...

"What should we do next?" Zhu Yao asked, with a determined glint in her eyes.

The Golden Spirit Immortal Hero took a deep breath and looked into the distance with a determined gaze: "Let's keep moving forward. No matter what awaits us ahead, we must face it together. Because we are fighting for light and hope."

With everyone's unwavering faith, they once again embark on an unknown journey. And deep within this dream woven of memories, a battle between light and darkness, redemption and awakening, is quietly unfolding...

As the Golden Spirit Immortal Hero finished his words, the group embarked on their journey once again. They journeyed through a complex dream woven from the demon's memories, each step filled with uncertainty and danger. The dreamscape shifted unpredictably, sometimes a barren desert, sometimes a bustling city, each scene imbued with the demon's emotions and memories.

"What kind of past of the Demon God is hidden in these memory fragments?" Fairy Shuirou said softly, her silk jade belt gently passed through the air, leaving a gorgeous trail.

Lin Feng tightly grasped the primitive ancient wooden staff, his eyes solemn: "The power of the demon god is so great, but his heart is full of contradictions and struggles. We must find that balance point to awaken the light in his heart."

Just as everyone was lost in thought, a violent tremor suddenly erupted from the front. They looked up and saw a huge black mountain towering in front of them. Above the mountain, dark clouds gathered and thunder roared.

"Is this... the wrath of the demon god?" Junior Sister Dong Meng said in surprise. Her dust-gathering star soil condensed into a starlight shield in the air, trying to withstand the coming storm.

The young man in blue played the flute "Ten Thousand Souls Hearing Shock" with a passionate tone, trying to communicate with this angry force. "No, this is the pain of the demon god. I can feel him, trapped by endless darkness beneath this mountain."