"I can feel the power in your body from a long way away, getting stronger each time."
A soft and light voice was heard from the misty clouds, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
Su Baiyi opened his eyes and found himself standing on the clouds again. Looking up, he saw the sky full of stars, looking down, he saw the vast mountains and rivers, and in the distance was the fairy island shrouded in clouds and mist.
"You again?" Su Baiyi asked in surprise.
"It's me." Following a sharp scream, a crane suddenly broke through the clouds and stopped in front of Su Baiyi. A man in white appeared out of thin air and landed on the crane. He put his hands behind his back and smiled at Su Baiyi.
The last time I met Su Baiyi, there was a layer of fog around the man, and his face was not clear, but this time there was no fog blocking his face, and his face was clearly visible. It was an exquisite face, without any flaws, as if the Creator had carved it with the most perfect jade in the world, flawless but cold and pale. Although his face looked like a teenager, his eyes had a sense of indifference that saw through the world.
"You look a bit like me when I was young." The man said lightly.
Su Baiyi looked at the man in front of him warily: "Aren't you young now?"
"You're joking." The man's mouth curled up slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes. "When I was young, the mountains and rivers were not what they are today."
"You want to say that you are a god?" Su Baiyi asked.
"You can be me." The man suddenly said.
Su Baiyi scratched his head: "But why should I become you?"
“If you become me, you can live as long as heaven and earth.” The man said in a deep voice.
"But I just want to live as long as the one I love." Su Baiyi replied.
"Hmm?" The man narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Have you ever heard the saying, 'It's not about being born on the same day, month and year, but about dying on the same day, month and year?'" Su Baiyi asked.
The man shook his sleeves lightly and said, "I seem to have heard those people die."
"Who are you?" Su Baiyi subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but found that his waist was empty.
"I am God." The man reached out and gently stroked Su Baiyi's face. Su Baiyi hurriedly took a step back.
"And you." The man withdrew his hand, "are God, the reflection left in the human world."
"Mad man." Su Baiyi shook his head. "I must be too tired, so every time I dream, I dream of you, a mad man."
"Su Baiyi, Su Baiyi, Su Baiyi." A voice suddenly came from above the clouds, gentle and pleasant.
"Senior Sister." Su Baiyi said happily.
"Is this the beloved person you mentioned?" the man asked.
"It's none of your business. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Su Baiyi looked around, "How can I get out?"
"This is your dream, not mine." The man smiled and stepped back.
"Whatever." Su Baiyi shrugged, took a step forward, and leaped up, breaking through the thick clouds and mist, and fell into the vast sea that reflected the Milky Way. Then the clouds, the fairy mountain, the Milky Way, and the vast sea broke into pieces in an instant, and then dissipated like smoke, leaving only endless darkness, and Su Baiyi continued to fall in this endless darkness.
"We've... gone too far." Su Baiyi shouted in fear, and then tried desperately to hold onto something to stop himself from falling. In his dizziness, he felt something shaking in front of him, so he immediately grabbed it.
The darkness dissipated in an instant.
The sun is shining in.
Warm as a spring day.
Su Baiyi opened his eyes and what came into view was a purple robe.
My arms are warm and my nose is filled with fragrance.
He suddenly realized one thing: his senior sister Nangong Xier loved Zishan the most.
He immediately let go of his hand, swallowed his saliva towards his senior sister, and prepared to be beaten up. But Nangong Xier just stood sideways beside the bed, stretched out her hand to stroke her hair, and asked lightly: "Did you have a nightmare?"
"It's not really a nightmare. At least the scenery is pretty good, with the vast ocean, the starry sky, the fairy island and the clouds. But there's a person who's not very smart, and he keeps saying some inexplicable things to me." Su Baiyi scratched his head.
"What did I tell you?" Nangong Xier walked back to the table and poured a cup of hot water.
"Last time he said he was a visitor from Yingzhou, and this time he said he was a god or an immortal or something..." Su Baiyi turned over and climbed down from the bed.
Nangong Xier stopped pouring water and frowned slightly: "Have you seen him?"
"No, I've never seen him. It's just that after I fell asleep in Yunjing last time, I started dreaming about this person." Su Baiyi rubbed his eyes. "A guy who is neither male nor female, and is always talking nonsense. I won't mention him anymore. I must have read too many novels. Oh, by the way, why did I fall asleep again?"
Nangong Xier handed the hot water to Su Baiyi: "Have a glass of water."
Su Baiyi looked at the hot water in his hand and suddenly remembered: "I remember, I was poisoned! This Demon City is really not a good thing. I was poisoned after my first meal. Senior sister, let's run!"
Zhao Xiaqiu knocked on the door gently: "Miss Nangong, Mr. Su."
"Please come in." Nangong Xier replied.
Zhao Xiaqiu pushed the door open and walked in. After looking at Su Baiyi, he nodded slightly: "The city lord invites you to have breakfast together."
Su Baiyi walked behind Zhao Xiaqiu and kept poking his spine with a finger: "I'm poking your spine. You said you sincerely invited us to be your guests, but you poisoned us right after we arrived? Don't say you poisoned us just to let me have a good night's rest. Then I'll thank you."
Zhao Xiaqiu looked helpless: "I have already apologized to Miss Nangong."
"If apologies are useful, what's the point of the Six Gates?" Su Baiyi retracted his finger. "Tell me, which bastard poisoned me? I'm going to settle the score with him now."
"It's me." Yan Xiaotang appeared outside the door pushing a wheelchair.
"It's you." Su Baiyi leaped in front of Yan Xiaotang, waved his right hand, and looked at him viciously.
Yan Xiaotang also looked up at Su Baiyi.
"Forget it, I won't hit disabled people." Su Baiyi turned and left.
"How dare you!" Yan Xiaotang shouted angrily and slapped the back of the chair heavily. A small arrow flew out from it and shot towards Su Baiyi's back.
Zhao Xiaqiu took a step forward and cut down the command arrow with one sword.
Su Baiyi walked to Nangong Xier's side: "Senior Sister, are you leaving or staying?"
"I can't leave." Nangong Xier shook her head and said, "Let's go see City Lord Mo."
"Wait." Yan Xiaotang shouted.
Su Baiyi turned around and said, "How can you be so reasonable even though you poisoned me?"
"Leave a drop of your blood." Yan Xiaotang said.
"What did you say?" Su Baiyi said angrily, but as soon as he said it, he felt the inner energy surging. Perhaps it was because he had been fighting frequently in his dreams recently, and his body was already extremely weak. In addition, he was irritated by this inexplicable guy, and his inner energy was aroused. He quickly reached out, picked up a cup on the table, and began to spit blood into it.
Finally, he spat out half a cup of blood.
"Give it to you, give it to you. All of them are yours." Su Baiyi casually threw them to Yan Xiaotang.
Yan Xiaotang took the teacup with a strange look on his face, while Nangong Xier and Zhao Xiaqiu were stunned.
"Let's go have breakfast." Su Baiyi patted Zhao Xiaqiu on the shoulder.