One by one, the women were beheaded, and the heart of the moon became more and more clear.

She was the devil, she shouldn’t have existed.

Everything that ever happened on Earth was just a dream.

The world often says that no matter how outstanding a genius is, no matter how amazing the talent is, it has encountered difficulties halfway, and when it falls, it is no longer a genius.However, some geniuses are too strong, and I will protect them in the future, and they will not fall at all.

Whoever dies will not die.

At that time, on the earth, they fell in love and met each other, and even later met the white son, to Wang Bin to avenge her, are Pangu dream.

Three thousand dreams, three thousand dreams!

The so-called late Qing Dynasty world, dragon snake world, Song world, mortal cultivation fairy world, wind and cloud world, fairy sword world, chatter world, sun god world, shading world, god tomb world, broken world, stars into the world, holy king's world, dragon character world, immortal world, flood world and so on.

Countless worlds, as well as chaotic sea, and vast worlds, endless laws, are the evolution of Pangu dreams.

The big dream is three thousand, this is a dream, it is illusory for Pangu; but for all sentient beings, for many strong people, it is true.

Life is like a dream, a dream is like a life, living in a dream, and it is not happy!

He has always lived, lived in the dream world of Pangu, fought in the heavenly world, has different roles, has different lovers, has experienced the vicissitudes of the world, changes in everything, has experienced the change of years, has failed, there have been tears, and there have been joys.

There are absurd days in the opening of the harem, the number of concubines; there are also indifference and ruthlessness, rejecting the love of one woman after another.

In his dreams, he was happy.

However, with the continuous improvement of cultivation, he finally came out of the dream and there was a moment to wake up.

When he evified, the moment of the fulfillment of the saint of the road was the moment of waking up from the dream... but then he did not want to wake up, preferring to sleep in the dream forever.

In the dream, he has friends, loves, sorrows and joys, and everything is beautiful.

When he wakes up, he is just a solitary creature in the endless universe and the only living creature.The so-called universe, the so-called chaos, the so-called Dao Saint, the so-called all things, are his dreams, all are illusory, all non-existent.

And so, Pangu became a meteorite.

In the dream world, those beings are real.

However, they are also illusory beings, and they can only exist in the illusory world and cannot reach the real world.

They are false beings, all depends on dreams, dreams are broken, and they are dead.

And so, Pangu fell.

Just for the sake of the world no longer a dream mirror, just for the illusory me to become the real me.

Blow up!

One by one, the extraordinary women were beheaded, turned into real beings, and finally, the moon was only a little soul source, which seemed to be like a candle in the wind, and it was always to be destroyed.However, the next moment, the soul source continued to grow, transformed, broke the shackles in one fell swoop, and entered the realm of the emperor.

She finally broke the stern, from the ten-star saint, into the realm of the emperor.

. . .

Dreaming of thousands of years, what year is it tonight?

Wang Bin opened his eyes, with some regret.

It seemed that in the past few years he had had too many dreams; later, he could no longer dream.

Life without dreams is boring!

Human beings can also enjoy food, enjoy beauty, enjoy rights, enjoy honor; to the fairy, but also can fight the sky, the sky and so on, is also very interesting.But to his state, there is no food to enjoy, no beauty can enjoy, the so-called power is extremely boring, the so-called glory is extremely boring.

Life, for him, becomes boring, boring, tasteless!

All is lacking!

The so-called control of the hundreds of millions of universes, control of the life and death of many saints, the common respect of the world, etc., are extremely boring, it is better to sleep comfortably.

Or, in other words, sleep allows him to find a trace of the joy of life, to find the memories of the past, to find the fun he once had for mortals.

“Go to sleep!”

Wang Bin closed his eyes and continued to sleep, suddenly feeling something.

In a fairy world far away, a wedding is taking place, and a couple of people are going to live a happy life.

The next moment, Wang Bin disappeared!

. . .

In a universe, a wedding is taking place.

“Worship the sky!”

“Two high halls!”

“The husband and wife!”

A wedding is being held, the man is handsome, the woman is dashing, the two are combined, but a pair of people.A guest attending the wedding banquet, have come to a seat, usually with a variety of food, but also continue to pour wine, to the man drunk.

The man smiled and responded, his face full of happiness.

The woman, with a head on her head, with the help of the maid, went into the cave and sat on the bed waiting.

Wang Bin was on a table, drinking fine wine, eating chicken legs, and his heart was full of envy.

Women are God’s; men are not good.

Only God is good, but he has converged all his strength and gone; and the man has lost the power of the past, and has lost all his memories, and has lost all his memories.However, the two were happy, happy together, and lived a good life.

“Hello, come and drink!”

The man came forward, fell down the wine, and continued to toast.

The glass collided, although the man had some doubts and did not seem to know Wang Bin, but it was still a polite toast.

Drinking wine, Wang Bin was a little drunk.

The wine is not drunk, the man is drunk.

A good wine is a good wine!

The night gradually darkened, the little husband and wife entered the cave room, began a happy life, and began the joy of fish and water.

Wang Bin held a wine pot in his hand, stumbled out of the courtyard, and then lay on the street, the world as a bed, silly looking at the stars in the sky.

Being drunk is a dream.

At this time, a beautiful woman appeared in front of her, like a dreamer, who had not dreamed for a long time.In his dreams, he was the happiest!

“Xiao Xuan, here you come!”

Wang Bin said, “Long time, I haven’t dreamed of you!”

“Get up, let’s go home!”The next month said, trolling Wang Bin.

“Husband, let’s go home!”

“Go home!”

“You have no conscience!”

In the confusion, Wang Bin saw a familiar shadow, the moon, Alice, Cai Qin, Zhao Linger, Jiang Yue, Bai shallow, Mingyue, Xuan Xuan, the first emperor, Lingxing, Athena, etc., the memories of the past, the beauty of the past, the love of the past, the love of the past, like yesterday's general reappearance.

“Go home!”

The girls said.

“Go home...” Wang Bin laughed.

PS: The book is over, and there will be a final speech later, and then a new book will be uploaded.