Night dreams are Youxiang, Wang Xiao did not go to find Liang Bing today, and he went to bed alone on time.

Lying in a person's bedroom, looking at the veil that is the same as the real one in his dream, thinking about the rules that are truly restricted by the spiritual life of the heavenly level like a sacred form.

What happened today has made him more aware of it.

It's indeed not completely strict.

And if you think about it carefully, there are actually not many deeds of the so-called space principal. Even during the Deno period, he seemed to have already had a cosmic thought + human walking form.

I just talked and counted less than three.

There are too many ways of heaven in this world. Every level of god recognizes the way of heaven, the god of the river body, the god of heaven, and even the void gods who do not see their heads or tails.

In fact, he also got a lot of information about this from Kesha.

Actually, think about it, the fourth generation of divine body...

Crunch ~

As I was thinking, suddenly, the door of the palace opened, and a white figure walked in slowly and walked towards the bed honestly.

Wang Xiao glanced at her and narrowed his eyes: "Switch it back, don't use such fake lake tricks."

There are two ways to dream, one is the control of the Black Wind Dream Demon, and the other is what Wang Xiao likes to use.

"..." The figure paused, "Oh..."

Then he retreated silently.

When I came in again, I was still the same white figure, with faint blonde hair, elegant and noble, but I didn't walk fast.

In his bright eyes, his eyes were still deep and calm, but he narrowed his eyes slightly at that time, as if he wanted to condense his momentum.

Not to mention, the aura is really strong, and there is a kind of majesty of life and death that can be regarded as the world.

"Well... you don't have to solve the problem in this way." Kesha stood beside the bed, making her last effort.

“But I like it.”
Chapter completed!