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Chapter 2108

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The Fire Tree's red flowers, the Little Fruit Mother Tree looked at the world with cold eyes. A gentle breeze blew, and the air in the colorful forest flowed slowly. It was a spring morning, and there was no intense battle on the white curtain, nor was there any attractive pair cultivation.

It was just that Ye Kong was quietly lying on his back. His body was covered with a white woman's robe, and the figure in the robe was nowhere to be seen.

Looking at the lying Ye Kong, he was completely in a dream. His breathing was a little rushed, and his nostrils were flapping rapidly. Obviously, his dream was not as peaceful as it was now.

Ye Kong did not know why, but he was pushed by Hong Mengni's snow-white hand and immediately entered a dream! However, that dream was the same as the current scene, and Ye Kong did not feel like he was in a dream at all! He and Hong Mengni were like this, like water and milk, like fish in water. Everything that happened was so real, the blurred eyes, the lover's whisper, everything was like a dream, like a fantasy, like fake, but also real …

In the warm spring, the air flowed slowly, bringing down two half red and half green oval Little Fruit Leaves, fluttering, and finally, quietly fell next to Ye Kong's face.

His face had already begun to fade, and his breathing began to calm down. After an unknown amount of time, his eyelids moved, and then, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up, with a look of infatuation in his eyes.

"Just now, was it a dream or reality? Mengni, where is she? " Sitting on the white curtain, Ye Kong lowered his head and grabbed the white robe. She was gone, but the fragrance lingered.

"What exactly happened?" Even an Immortal Emperor like Ye Kong could not remember what happened just now! This was a very terrifying thing. If Hong Mengni was hostile towards him, and did something to him just now, he would be in great danger! An immortal who could not even distinguish between dream and reality, that was simply impossible!

Thinking of this, Ye Kong felt a chill down his back. But in an instant, there was a voice in his heart saying, what are you thinking, Lady Mengni's heart is as cold as ice to you, crystal clear, why would she harm you?

He felt a little guilty in his heart. However, he really didn't know what had just happened. Did he have sex with Hong Mengni? And where did she go?

Ye Kong really couldn't remember, but when he looked down, he saw Xiao Xiao Guo on the curtain. Ye Kong grabbed it and asked, "What did you see just now?"

Xiao Erguo said, "When you sniffed with your nose, you sucked jiejie into your stomach." Xiao Erguo did not have any emotions, he spoke the truth.

Ye Kong was furious. "Nonsense! Why would I suck her into my stomach?"

At this moment, Xiao Xiaoguo, who was on the surrounding trees, started chattering. "That's right. Big Sis turned into smoke and was sucked into your nose."

Ye Kong lowered his head and pondered. He didn't know what was going on. He thought to himself, "Could it be that Hong Mengni used some kind of magic to enter my consciousness and hypnotize me?" Otherwise, no matter what, I wouldn't have fallen asleep for no reason. But, what was the meaning of this? Where was she? Did she not come out from my body?

While Ye Kong was puzzled, he heard Xiao Xiao Guo, who was playing with Hong Mengni's hand, said again, "Big Sis said that when you wake up, you should take out the thing under the curtain."

"There's something?" Ye Kong quickly stood up and pulled the white curtain. A gust of wind blew away the colorful petals of Xiao Xiao Guo on the ground, revealing a small, thin, silver book that looked like a comic book.

"One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture! Didn't this give it to Qian Youren? "Ye Kong's heart was confused again, but he still quickly picked up the book.

One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture was actually very thick and big. It looked small because it was compressed using a special space force. Ye Kong opened the book, it became twice as big. Once again, Ye Kong flipped the book open from the middle. After a few times, the book was already half the size of a table. Ye Kong raised his hand and slapped the book again. The thin book suddenly became thick, until it was as thick as five red bricks.

Ye Kong held this legendary book with both hands. It was really too big and too thick. The silver surface was not new. The edges were a bit worn, and there were many tiny holes on the metallic surface. As for the words' Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture ', they were bright and fresh, as if they had just been written. They were bright and fresh, as if they had just been written!

"Hua!" The book automatically opened. What entered Ye Kong's eyes were some chaotic characters.

Ye Kong had seen the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture's remnant pages more than once. Ye Kong had even bought it for Da Yu. However, according to the rumors, those were not the real One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture! The real One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture was not easy to understand, nor was it easy to cultivate! The One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture that was being auctioned was a simplified version compiled by an almighty senior based on his comprehension and experience of the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture! Moreover, there were only a few thousand pages!

The real One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture was not so easy to understand! For most people in the Celestial World, obtaining the original One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture was not as good as obtaining the simplified version, because they could not understand the original version!

However, just as Ye Kong was about to sigh with the others, he saw the characters on the page move and rearrange themselves! Finally, they transformed into four big words, "Power of Ice and Snow".

When these four words appeared, Ye Kong was shocked! Because he discovered that there seemed to be traces of the Power of Ice and Snow in his mind! It was as if he had always known the Power of Ice and Snow! He did not remember when he had comprehended the Power of Ice and Snow. However, when he stretched out his palm and shouted "Power of Ice and Snow", he clearly saw a light blue frost condense in his palm! A flower of ice and snow bloomed!

"This is …" Ye Kong was shocked.

However, the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture automatically flipped again. Then, the same thing happened again! The characters moved, "Heavenly Dao of Wood".

Page by page, it flipped continuously! The speed became faster and faster, and in the end, the speed at which the pages flipped was as if they were flying! Standing in front of him, Ye Kong could not see the characters at all! However, his face changed from surprise to shock to disbelief!

It turned out that he discovered that with every page turned, he learned a type of Power of Heavenly Dao … No, not learned, but awakened! It was as if the Power of Heavenly Dao had always been sealed in Ye Kong's mind, only awakened the moment the pages were flipped!

The pages flipped crazily like flowing water! One after another, it was unknown how many Celestials coveted, how many Celestials went crazy, how many Celestials could not comprehend for thousands of years, all awakened in Ye Kong's mind! One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao, One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao! On this spring morning on Thick Saturn, Ye Kong actually learned all of them.

Ye Kong believed that the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao was not sealed in his mind, it was not his! It was Hong Mengni. Hong Mengni had used some unknown spell to project the One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Dao Scripture into his soul, and Hong Mengni's disappearance was obviously related to this!

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