In his deep sleep, Yang Qingfeng began to have recurring dreams again, in which a man and a woman cuddled up under the starry sky, but could not see their faces clearly.
"Brother Yan, the night is so beautiful tonight. What do you think will be at the end of the endless starry sky?"
The man looked up at the starry sky and said softly: "The end of the starry sky is the endless galaxy. Beyond the galaxy, there should be the boundless universe. There may be more worlds in it."
"If we follow what Brother Yan said, will the immortal world and the divine world be in the boundless universe, but just beyond our reach?" The woman moved to lie in the man's arms, looked up at the man and asked tenderly road.
The man reached out and touched the woman's face and said with a smile: "In the boundless universe, there should be more galactic worlds at higher latitudes. Maybe there are the fairy world and the divine world you mentioned."
As the man spoke, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it all over her face on the spot, revealing a small tip of the sword on her chest.
The woman was so frightened that her face turned pale and bloodless and she shouted: "No...Brother Yan, don't die!!!!"
Yang Qingfeng, who was lying on the bed, shouted: "No, you must not die, Brother Yan, please don't die!"
Looking at Yang Qingfeng who was dreaming loudly in the middle of the night, She Lianxiang stretched out her hand to wipe away the sweat stains for her.
"It seems that Bamei is dreaming. Could it be that Brother Yan in her mouth is Yan'er? If that's the case, what happened today shouldn't have happened."
As soon as the woman in the dream stood up, she saw a woman appear behind her brother Yan, reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword and drew out the long sword.
After the sword was pulled out of the man's body, he fell to the ground with blood staining the ground red.
"No..., I'm going to kill you to avenge Brother Yan, just suffer death."
The woman who killed the man in the dream could clearly see that she looked exactly like herself.
The woman's beloved man died, and she began to fight with her like crazy, with the spears in her hands coming out like rain.
The figure felt very familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before.
"Who on earth sent you? Brother Yan who dares to kill me, I, Yang Bamei, will definitely be buried with you."
After a fierce battle, Yang Bamei actually killed her identical self, holding a red tassel spear in her hand to reveal her true appearance, and slapped her chest with her palm.
She really couldn't believe that it was her again. She suddenly woke up from the dream, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
She Lianxiang took hold of her hand, quickly wiped the blood from her mouth, and asked with tears in her eyes: "Did you have a nightmare and hurt yourself so badly? It almost scared me to death."
Yang Qingfeng sat up and hugged She Lianxiang, crying very sadly. How could Yang Bamei's hurtful palm hurt her back to her?
"Aunt Xiang doesn't know why. I have often had the same dream in the past two years. Today, two of myself appeared in the dream, one killed the other. Why is this happening? And what is Brother Yan in the dream like? Who could it be?"
She Lianxiang patted Yang Qingfeng's back gently and comforted like a mother: "Don't cry, it's just a dream. It won't become a reality after you wake up."
Yang Qingfeng, who was holding She Lianxiang and crying, heard that it would not become a reality after she woke up from the dream, which made her suddenly think of the eight-door golden lock formation where she personally pierced the chest of Prince Yunyan with a sword.
"No, why is reality the same as the dream? Then what is the relationship between Brother Yan and Yun Yan in the dream?"
Heartbroken, She Lianxiang pushed Yang Qingfeng away, wiped the tears from her face with her own hands and said: "They will not have anything to do with each other, it is just a dream."
Yang Qingfeng stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and said: "In reality, I did kill Prince Yunyan with one sword. What's the explanation for Yang Bamei in the dream? Didn't you say she was your daughter?"
"You dreamed about my eighth sister. The Brother Yan you mentioned should be her husband."
She Lianxiang never expected that Bamei and that boy would appear in a dream. It seemed that Qingfeng's memory would not need to be revived from the dream.
"Is Aunt Xiang's eighth sister's husband Prince Yunyan?" Yang Qingfeng wanted to get confirmation from her.
She Lianxiang hesitated for a moment, then nodded in acknowledgement.
Only now did Yang Qingfeng realize why Yun Yan kept pestering her in the first place. This was because he regarded her as Yang Bamei's substitute.
"Since I killed Prince Yunyan, let's take one life for another. I will go find his grandfather and father." Yang Qingfeng got up from the bed and ran out of the tent.
Yu Lianxiang just watched without stopping, until Yang Qingfeng ran out of the tent and disappeared.
"God, why are you doing this? How long are you going to torture my daughter? Is it wrong for people who truly love each other?"
She Wenlan stood outside Yun Yan's tent. When she saw Yang Qingfeng coming over, she said angrily: "You dare to come here now and get out of here. If His Highness hadn't been ordered not to take action, I would have killed you with my own hands. Do you know that His Highness's second I came back to life for you in the Beimen Cave once."
"The second time I was stabbed through the chest by your sword in Yantai Mansion, I was completely breathless for three days. If His Majesty hadn't arrived, I would have died under your sword."
"This is the third time you dare to come. Believe it or not, I will kill you now and make you disappear from this world."
Yang Qingfeng was not afraid of She Wenlan. Looking at her reminded her of Yang Bamei in red clothes in her dream, and she walked forward and said.
"I'm not afraid of death, Yang Qingfeng, but you have to at least let me see him one last time."
Sun Yunxi was so angry that she walked out of the Chinese military tent and said: "Who are you seeing for the last time? You are cursing my brother to die early, right? I just can't figure out why my brother fell in love with such a poisonous woman like you in the first place. "
In response to Sun Yunxi's obstruction and abuse, Yang Qingfeng didn't care and said: "You are talking about your sister-in-law Yang Bamei, but I am Yang Qingfeng and not her."
"Really? You are not Yang Bamei. How could all of us admit our mistake? Even the sister-in-law who is most familiar with her daughter would admit her daughter to the wrong person."
"As a strong spiritual martial artist who has reached the Great Perfection of the Lingwu Emperor, don't you know that no matter how people change, a person's soul remains the same?"
Yang Qingfeng was stunned on the spot by what Sun Yunxi said. If it was really the same as what she said, then she was that Yang Bamei. When she thought of this, she started to have a splitting headache, and she fell to the ground and screamed in pain.
"Sister Wenlan, look what's going on. She's not pretending this time, is she? Are my few words so lethal?"
"Sister Xi'er probably isn't. She was so stimulated by you that her soul was confused. Judging from various signs, she really might be your sister-in-law. She probably suffered some kind of head injury and lost all her past memories. "
