Dumbfounded, Shui Xin was the first to react and blinked, "This is really, quite interesting." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" paused and turned to Zheng Qihui and said, "What does Master Zheng think?"

Zheng Qihui, who was named, had an extremely complicated expression.

In particular, Shui Xin waved her wrist at him.

On Shui Xin's wrist, there was an inexplicable extra bracelet or something, and when Shui Xin shook, a few lines of words came out of the bracelet-

Name: Yun Jiasan;

Age: Twenty-seven;

Occupation: Captain of the 3rd Brigade A 3rd Squad;

Cultivation: The middle stage of the sword.

Zheng Qihui looked at those lines and was speechless.

Yan Zhongan also curiously touched the bracelet that suddenly appeared after coming out of the whirlpool. On his bracelet, a few similar lines of words also appeared-

Name: Yan Jia 327;

Age: 19;

Occupation: Member of the 3rd Brigade A 3rd Squad;

Cultivation is: Innate soldier soul, the early stage of sword introduction.

Yan Zhong'an thought for a moment and pointed to the top line, as if he had really clicked on something, "This, shouldn't it be numbered or something? I remember that soldiers in the army have such numbers." ”

Such a stupid and sweet speech made everyone else look at him.

No one corrected him right away, and the number appeared in the name bar, which meant what it meant...... Insult!

The Raven walked to the inside of the wall.

Looking from the inside, you can see that the city is full of people and the flow of people is weaving. But inside the city, there was not the slightest hint of monkhood......! The city has two walls.

They were on the inner city wall, and when they looked to the other side, they could see that there was an outer city wall ten zhang away. On the city walls, large and small teams are taking turns patrolling, and inside the city walls...... It feels like all kinds of monks are crammed into this short distance of ten zhang!

As soon as he broke free from the whirlpool, he inexplicably arrived on top of the city wall, and there was something extra in his hand.

The ink crow is very sensitive, and naturally perceives that these bracelets seem harmless, but only show their "identity information", but in fact, they hide quite a powerful prohibition. Once triggered, I'm afraid it's an irresistible attack!

Fortunately, several people are still together.

The identity that was arranged is also together.

He is the "Auxiliary Talisman of the Third Squad", and Zheng Qihui is the "Supervisor of the Third Squad" - not that they can play much of a role when they get together. But...... If they can get together, so can others!

If Tiannanwei's 100-man team can get together, it will play a big role.

"Aside from the city walls, this building seems to be from Dinghai City. Mo Crow said, "But the prohibition on this side of the city wall is too far away, and the real Dinghai City does not have such a ...... Place. ”

"Yes!" Yan Zhongan hurriedly glanced at the inner city wall, and suddenly showed a look of surprise, "This is Dinghai City......! This is, the illusion of Dinghai City?"

Speaking of the back, although the joy dropped a little, Yan Zhongan was still happy.

Probably think that the people who can build the illusion of Dinghai City also have feelings for Dinghai City?

Mo Crow couldn't hold back in the end, and mocked, "Mortals control the monk's Dinghai City. ”

"Huh?" Yan Zhong'an was dazed.

"It's not necessarily a fantasy. Shui Xin points out another problem.

"Doesn't it have to be an illusion?" Zheng Qihui also grasped the point.

"The essence of the so-called illusion is to confuse the five senses...... Or confuse the six senses? In short, if you have a keen sense, you can detect that something is wrong. Whether you have the ability to break free, or whether you want to break free is another matter. But now, do you think your five senses are being confused?"

Not really.

Zheng Qihui was thoughtful.

It's the same with ink crows.

"What is not a fantasy?" Yan Zhong'an asked curiously.

Shui Xin did not answer.

Because at this moment, a middle-aged monk walked up to them, with a condescending look on his face, "What are you doing!? Who allowed you to fish in troubled waters?"

-- Speaking of which, this monk is very strange.

Wearing a gorgeous costume similar to Confucianism, but it is not a Confucian cultivator. There is nothing wrong with the breath at the foundation building level, but it feels different from Confucianism, Taoism, and Xuanxiu! For a while, it was difficult to distinguish the details.

Shui Xin glanced at the ink crow.

Although Mo Crow, who already had a tacit understanding with Shui Xin, felt that what he saw was a little incredible, he still said, "We don't know what task we have. ”

The middle-aged monk frowned, "A group of boys who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, let's be confused by monsters again! Think about it, don't wait until death is on the verge of coming to wake up!"

As he spoke, his eyes swept over the wrists of Shui Xin and the others, and they were actually "passing by" like this. While "passing by", he muttered, "Young people nowadays, it's getting worse and worse! Monsters seem to have become more powerful!"

Mo Crow watched the middle-aged man leave with a solemn expression.

Before the man could go far, he said in a voice that the man could surely hear, "Do you think this man is like a puppet?" The reaction is too stiff!"

Zheng Qihui stared at him and said, "Indeed, it doesn't look like a human being!"

The two men said this, but the monk shook his head and sighed as if he had heard nothing, and left in a blink of an eye.

Mo Crow's face was not good, "Let's leave this city wall and try!"

"Huh?" Yan Zhongan hadn't figured out the situation yet.

However, he didn't have any ideas in the first place. As soon as the crow left, he immediately followed. Pity......

They walked around the inner city wall for quite some time, but they didn't see any way down to the city!

And they tried to jump into the inner city - between the city wall and the inner city, there was clearly an invisible prohibition that kept them out!

"Don't bother it. It is impossible to enter the inner city without going to those old fellows to grovel and give gifts to curry. Here, all the monks are just mortal tools!"

Another group of people came.

One of them said extremely coldly, and there was even unconcealed hatred in his tone.

At this time, Zheng Qihui was testing whether he could break through the prohibition of the inner city.

He didn't have much hope at this point.

Hearing that this was not unexpected, he also turned his head to look at the others. I saw that in the oncoming group of people, there was actually an acquaintance, "Qingming?"

Confucian Xiu, who was walking beside the person who spoke, raised his hand with a wry smile, and said hello, but he didn't even seem to have the desire to speak.

"Qingming, what's going on here?" Zheng Qihui was even more strange.

This Confucian cultivator named "Jianxu" and the word "Qingming" used to be an optimistic and cheerful congenital Tianmu!

"They guessed it was a dream. The sword cultivator who spoke earlier said, "All the mortals of Dinghai City have united to build a large-scale dream realm with the help of the power of the mirage!"

"Yes, maybe you haven't heard of it. But it just so happens that I'm just coming from the south......"

Shui Xin was a little surprised—although this person was not involved in the affairs of the dream world, he was not far away at that time.

Coupled with the inquiry afterwards, I actually knew a lot of things.

Later, a lot of things happened in the immortal cultivation world, corpse Gu and the like...... Some monks thought that this was an opportunity, but for this monk, they felt that the immortal cultivation world was about to be in turmoil, and they didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they went all the way north, two months earlier than Shui Xin, and arrived at Beihai Xianfang.

It also happened to bring news of the dream world.

Coupled with some obvious traces of this world, the monk who fell into this world actually thought of the answer!

Well, maybe not the final answer, but at least it's on the right path.

It's a dream, not a fantasy!

So......

Although Zheng Qihui has never experienced a dream, he has read some books related to strange things, "No wonder! Our five senses are not confused, that monk...... That guy didn't make any adjustments to our behavior at all. Illusion will definitely adapt to our situation. Dreams don't need it!"

If it is an illusion, you can see the flaws of the monk, and you will naturally be able to find the flaws in the illusion.

But before, the flaws had been spoken, but nothing had happened.

As a fantasy, this is very unreasonable.

But as a dream, even such a ridiculous thing as "mortals can control monks" is reasonable!

Because the whole dream is someone else's.

Do dreams need logic, do they need reason?

No, you don't!

So, how do you break through the dream realm?

As a human being, I don't have the ability to dream. Therefore, it is very rare to be involved in a dream. According to legend, it is only the strong people above the god that it is possible to say that dreams distort reality and pull people into it. Whether the strong person above the god can dream is two words.

It's just that you can dream......

How long has it been since all the god-transforming powerhouses disappeared?

Zheng Qihui thought about it, and the whole person was stunned for a while.

"Judging from the news brought by this Rong Daoyou, 'finding the dreamer' should be the key. However, even at this point, little progress has been made. Jian Xuan finally spoke.

It's not good news as soon as you open your mouth.

Shui Xin carefully perceived it - as Kenshin, she came to this dream world, but she instantly felt that Tianming's eyes were bright, and her perception limited by the fog returned to normal.

The dreamer seems to have little knowledge of the monk's perceptual effects, and has few restrictions on it.

Although the prohibition of the inner city is difficult to break, perception is not hindered in the slightest.

However, she could perceive almost the entire realm of this dream, but except for a few areas where her perception was restricted, in this "inner city of the Pseudo-Dinghai City", she really couldn't perceive any trace of the monk!

Now that it has been judged that this is a dream, that it is necessary to find the "dreamer", and even that the method of entering the inner city is known, it is impossible to say that there are no monks who do this.

Someone must have tried it already.

So, where are those people?

"What about Tiannanwei?" Shui Xin brought up the topic again.

"Tiannanwei?" Jian sneered and nodded between the two city walls behind him, "The ten leaders are all there." ”

Ten team leaders.

That is to say, Tiannanwei's thousand-strong team in Dinghai City has already arrived.

So......

"What about the remaining nine hundred and ninety?"

"Based on whether or not there is a qualification to cultivate immortals, those who have qualifications are here, and those who are not qualified should be assigned to the inner city. Jian Xuan pursed his lips, "I haven't seen other Tiannanwei looking for me now." ”

In other words, I don't take Tiannanwei to heart!

Of course, leaving his own hundred-person array, the captain of Tiannanwei's hundred-man team is nothing more than a stronger sword cultivator. You're not even good at going it alone.

And these people were also doomed to be educated, and it was impossible for them to "grovel and give gifts to curry" mortals in order to enter the inner city.

What's the difference between being scrapped and scrapped?

Although Shui Xin had long felt that Tiannanwei could rampage through the fog, he might not be able to play a role in a more ghostly situation. But the waste is so neat and neat, it must be said that it is beyond her expectations.

"So, what about the young master of the Jun family?" Shui Xin asked again.

At least these two, Shui Xin can definitely be qualified. As for the congenital and acquired...... Yan Zhongan has been recognized as an innate heavenly eye, and this matter is not easy to say.

"Miss Young Master of the Jun Family?" Hearing this, Jian Xuan showed a look of doubt!

It's not just him, it's everyone else!

Shui Xin frowned - she instinctively felt that this was a little bad!

The heroes of Dinghai City should have also been transferred to other places. The entire Dinghai City is simply leaderless. In such a situation, although the young master and young lady of the Jun family do not necessarily have much leadership ability, their names can play a big role after all. But they are so strange that they are gone!

Can't she reveal her identity and say I'm Kenshin and listen to my command, right?

I don't know what the outcome of the Yuan Infant War will be.

Again, it's a collective dream after all. A collective dream attached to the mirage talent and even the power of the Ten Thousand Lotus!

In the dream world, it's really hard to say what role the strength in reality can play.

Maybe it's not as good as something else.

Shui Xin glanced at the ink crow again.

The crow understood, walked between the two city walls, and glanced down, "...... I'm afraid most of the people there are from dreams, right?"

The sword cultivator who spoke first said disdainfully, "That's right, it's those monks who are in the fantasy of mortals and bow down to them!"

"And the kind of monks who monitor the city walls...... Originally, it was supposed to be a Confucian or a sword cultivator, but it seems to have been transformed into a very strange existence. Compared to those dream people below who feel like Confucian cultivators and sword cultivators, they have a higher status!"

"Most of us are on two city walls!" Jian Xiu, "It's too uncomfortable to stay with those people!

The crow was silent.

Yan Zhong'an was a little dazed - the complexity of the situation was once again beyond his comprehension.

At this time, on the side of the outer city wall, a deafening, sharp and piercing siren sounded!

"Youkai are attacking the city! Youkai are attacking the city!" a voice echoed between the two walls.

At the same time, hearing such an alarm, the mortals in Dinghai City did not hide as they did in reality. On the contrary, they stopped, raised their faces, and looked at the people on the inner wall, with almost indistinguishable expressions.

High up and gloating!