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Chapter 1794

Words:1900Update:22/11/03 01:00:15

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"Tsk tsk tsk, it's so lively!"

An Lin couldn't help but sigh in admiration as he looked at the packed venue.

Three hundred thousand people were gathered here, and each of them was holding a ball of light that could constantly change colors. The ball of light looked like a glow stick, but its color was purer and softer.

"Hehe, I wonder how many clothes Big Sister Dongfang will change into tonight, woof!" Dabai transformed into his miniature form and followed behind An Lin.

In order to not attract too much attention, He Zha withdrew his wind flame wheels and wore a white shirt and light blue denim pants. His red armband was like a shawl, and its color was vibrant. His overall appearance was quite unique, and his attire and handsome appearance attracted the attention of all the young women nearby.

However, none of these young women would have imagined that this handsome big brother was the legendary Ne Zha.

An Lin walked all the way to the innermost area of the concert. Everyone who could appear here was an important figure, and the tickets to the innermost area weren't available just because you had money. There were many important figures in politics and business, as well as international superstars. Of course, there were also some people that An Lin was very familiar with.

"Hi, An Lin, over here!" A fat man with a round belly waved his hand vigorously.

"My savior." An Lin also revealed a friendly smile.

"Wow, so he's War God An Lin? He's so handsome! "A few Celestial Maidens whispered to each other.

A woman in a blue and white Lolita dress with golden curly hair and a golden insignia on her forehead stepped forward and extended a slender hand to shake An Lin's hand with a faint smile. "Greetings, Immortal Ambassador An Lin. I'm the Light Particle Bomb Celestial!"

An Lin came to a sudden realization. "So it's you. Hello, hello."

The Light Particle Bomb Fairy was a big fake in the cultivator group, so he didn't expect her to be a foreign girl.

"Hello, hello …" The Light Particle Bomb Fairy was also very polite. She had already extended her right hand to shake hands with An Lin, but she also began to extend her left hand to caress the back of An Lin's hand, and a faint blush appeared on her face.

An Lin: "???"

Am I being molested?

An Lin immediately let go of the Light Particle Bomb Fairy's soft hand, but the Light Particle Bomb Fairy did not seem to mind. Instead, she continued to flirt with An Lin with a wide grin on her face as her sapphire eyes glowed brightly.

An Lin recalled that this was the weirdo who had poked a Heavenly Human Tribe cultivator's ass with a Spirit Tool, and then felt that the Spirit Tool had a special flavor, so he wanted to transfer the Spirit Tool. Now that he saw her today, she was indeed a nervous girl.

Green River Sword Immortal and Clairvoyant Clairvoyant also made their way over to greet An Lin and Ne Zha enthusiastically.

An Lin quickly blended in with them.

He listened to his friends talk about the hundred years of changes in the mortal world, listening to all kinds of interesting things that happened. He felt that it was very interesting and very intimate.

Not long after, the concert lights suddenly dimmed.

The Land of Starlight suddenly fell into darkness.

"Xue 'er! Snow! Xue 'er … "

Three hundred thousand people shouted the same name at the same time.

Even An Lin's expression changed slightly at the sight of such a massive commotion.

Under the bright moon.

A beautiful and refined woman in a white dress descended from the sky with an ink paper umbrella.

She was like a celestial maiden who had descended into the mortal world.

The melodious voice suddenly rang out, and the clear and melodious voice brought the audience into a strange world.

Even An Lin was stunned by the fact that her voice had been amplified from the get-go.

After the song, the audience still hadn't come to their senses. They were silent for over ten seconds before thunderous applause and cheers erupted.

Dongfang Xue waved to the enthusiastic audience before suddenly speaking, "Xue 'er is very happy today. A friend that I haven't seen for a long time has suddenly returned. I just happened to prepare a special song for him. "

The audience instantly became excited upon hearing this.

"A new song! Xue 'er finally has a new song!"

"I can't wait!"

"I wonder who her friend is."

"Waah … I'm jealous!"

"Xue 'er! Xue 'er! Xue 'er … "

The audience erupted into a frenzy upon hearing Dongfang Xue's words.

However, Dongfang Xue's gaze fell upon a man in the audience, and as if she had traveled through time, a tranquil smile appeared on her face. "This song of mine is called 'Fleeting Dream'."

The lights suddenly dimmed again.

The previously raucous audience also fell silent.

The audience was still quite well-mannered.

A battlefield full of devastation appeared on the stage.

An Lin could see that the color of heaven and earth had changed. The crimson sun was on the horizon, and the earth was covered in a gloomy glow. A sorrowful melody began to play.

Dongfang Xue was a student who had survived the battle. Her teacher, her classmates, and her family had all perished in that battle. She held fresh flowers in her hands as she sang on the battlefield that was filled with blood and death.

Her voice was first high-pitched, then it became peaceful, as if she were about to fall asleep.

Ding ling ling, ding ling ling …

It was as if the wind was blowing wind chimes.

Then, it gradually turned into the bell signaling the end of class.

Dongfang Xue awoke from her dream with a start, only to discover that it was all a nightmare.

Her singing began to become more lively.

However, good times didn't last. After a period of peace and happiness.

For some reason, she appeared on the battlefield once again.

An Lin listened to her singing and watched the scenes change one by one. He found it very interesting.

He understood this song.

She was a very pitiful girl.

One day, she discovered that her dreams were becoming clearer and clearer. No matter what she did in her dreams, she would wake up with a deep impression of it, as if she had really done it.

However, in contrast, her reality became more and more blurry.

When she woke up the next day, she would often forget what she had done the day before.

Her dreams and reality seemed to be undergoing a strange change.

Reality was slowly moving further and further away from her. Even if everything was real, even if everything felt very real, everything would become very blurry afterwards.

The dream was drawing closer and closer to her. Even if she knew it was fake, the fake was becoming more and more real. Her sight, hearing, touch, smell, and taste were all becoming more and more realistic …

She was struggling between reality and her dreams. Gradually, she forgot which was a dream and which was reality …

The song ended.

Dongfang Xue stood on a pile of rubble and sang a sorrowful song.

"I had a dream. There was no war in the dream. Mommy's cooking was so delicious, and the smiles of my classmates and friends were right in front of me. What a beautiful dream, I really don't want to forget, I really don't want to forget … "

However, this dream finally faded from her memory.

However, the ironic thing was that what she thought was a beautiful dream was actually reality.

The world that she was in was actually her dream.

The dream had passed away.

What had passed away was her reality.

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