Chapter 388: Dream

Since the loss of Xiaoli Sword, Lu Chaoran is actually very frightened every day, except for the soul of Yun Ruyuan lurking in his body, no one knows the confusion and anxiety in Lu Chaoran's heart, even if it is Dye'er, she doesn't see it, every day, she sees Lu Chaoran is more and more confident, more and more calm, and more and more unfathomable.

Lu Chaoran was terrified, the loss of Xiao Lijian only accounted for a small part of the reason, the main reason was that he found that he could not return to the earth world through sleep now!

The last time he was in the earth world was after he woke up, he found that he had a broken left arm, and then he fainted in pain, and when he woke up, he found himself soaked in that cold pool on the Dongzhou continent, and his left arm was still there. From that time on, his ability to travel between two worlds through sleep was gone.

This incident made Lu Chaoran very unaccustomed and very painful. The door to another world was suddenly closed to him, and it was still the home he could often go back to! In the first few days, Lu Chaoran almost collapsed in pain. However, it is also strange to say that whenever he suffers from this, some other thoughts always pop up in his consciousness to dilute this pain. Occasionally, Lu Chaoran would think: Am I schizophrenic? How do I feel that I have two souls?

Whenever he has this thought, a consciousness immediately stands up and fiercely reproaches this absurd idea of self-doubt: as a strong person, you should not feel sorry for yourself like this. I'm more normal than anyone else!

As a result, Lu Chaoran's mood repeatedly switched between panic and optimism and confidence, and the two completely different emotions repeatedly competed for the dominance of Lu Chaoran's brain. Of course, optimistic and confident ideas predominate.

After sleeping, not only could he not return to the earth world, but he actually began to dream! Since Lu Chaoran had the ability to travel between the two worlds, he had never dreamed, because every time he slept was equivalent to waking up in another world. And now, with nowhere else to go, his consciousness regains the ability to dream. This can be regarded as a "return to the past", right? Lu Chaoran thought a little desolately, after all, he could dream at the beginning.

It's just that his dreams are far richer now than before. Many places he has never visited, people he has never seen, and strange beasts that he has never seen appear in his dreams, and of course, some dreams are about returning to Earth and meeting people he once knew, including his parents. He felt like he was dreaming of himself sometimes, and sometimes someone else. In his dreams, he saw many people with blood-colored coats of arms on their foreheads, similar to the coats of arms on Yun Ru's forehead. The coat of arms on Yun Ruyuan's forehead looked somewhat like a phoenix, and in his dreams he had seen people with different coats of arms, some of them were three blood-colored vertical lines, some were three dots, and some were like a half-moon. Moreover, these people are very tough. He also dreamed of a lot of giant sea beasts, each of which was above the golden mother worm, all kinds of strange things, some of them had heads like cows, with pitiful eyes, as if they had been greatly wronged, and some were covered with beautiful scales like black gold, and in the deep seabed, they were like huge demon gods meandering and swimming, and the mysterious and fierce beauty made people's hearts beat faster.

Of course, he also had a lot of dreams about the demon world, and those loose, undisciplined, and different races of monsters suddenly stood tall and concave in heavy armor, looking at him with loving hot eyes, ready to go to the soup for him.

Some dreams are even more chaotic, Lu Chaoran dreamed that he was piloting a supersonic fighter jet, fighting in the air with those mysterious powerhouses with blood-colored coats of arms on their foreheads, and constantly using radar to lock on to opponents hundreds of kilometers away beyond visual range...

These chaotic dreams, of course, are all because there are two souls in Lu Chaoran's body at this time. In the distance, Yun Ru, who was observing Lu Chaoran's every move, looked at Lu Chaoran's strange dreams with tears and smiles. The dream realm was not something that Yun Ru could control, he only hoped that Lu Chaoran would not wake up to the fact that his left arm was not his left arm because of these dreams. In case Lu Chaoran's soul comes to his senses, he will inevitably reject this left arm, and it is impossible for Yun Ruyuan's soul to suppress Lu Chaoran with force, otherwise Lu Chaoran's whole person will be wasted.

But fortunately, at least so far, Lu Chaoran does not have the slightest doubt about this arm, even if his soul will feel a little strange, it will not be like the tip of the horns, it must be more serious. This also made Yun Ru's soul more comfortable in Lu Chaoran's body. It's a pity that the door of Lu Chaoran's Soul Tower to the ninth layer has never been opened. After Lu Chaoran's soul returned, he never tried to open this door, and he didn't even approach this mysterious door. In this regard, Yun Ru's soul had no choice but to sigh, and his wish to sneak in and take a look had never been realized.

At night, when Lu Chaoran was wandering in all kinds of chaotic and mysterious dreams, Suxin Jian An Ruoyong was meditating and pranayama all night, and he didn't dare to sleep in order to prepare for the battle with Long Haidong the next day. He had to restore his mental strength by meditating. In the battle with Long Xuan, the consumption of Zhenyuan is not worth mentioning, but the mental power is somewhat strained, which is related to Long Xuan's special ability. After he defeated Li Longxuan, many people felt very excited, especially those middle-level disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace, and the optimistic mood spread among the disciples of the Xiaoyao Palace. But An Ruoyong's heart was still heavy and he couldn't be happy. He is not sure about defeating Long Haidong, if he loses, Ke Yinfeng will have to challenge the three giants of the Long clan alone, Rao is Ke Yinfeng is so powerful, one person has to pick these three masters in a row, there is almost no possibility of winning.

At present, the news that Fu Yu and the other elders would not go to war was only known to them, and they did not tell anyone. Otherwise, the people of Xiaoyao Palace would have been panicked for a long time.

After dawn, An Ruoyong let out a long breath. Everything that should be prepared has been prepared, he has no way out, he can only try his best to fight, even if he can't win, he must strive to consume more of Long Haidong's strength.

On this day, the audience became more and more excited, they came to the Dragon Valley early, and before the game began, there was a heated discussion, and some people even began to organize gambling, and there were many people who went to bet. Qin Jian and the other heads were more stable, and they didn't have any gambling nature, they just smiled and took a look, and didn't bet.

Judging from the betting situation, An Ruoyong and Long Hai are on par. For those people from other sects, as well as middle and low-level disciples, the information they know is quite limited, and they are very affected by the last game, when Ji Tang won the Dragon Heron, some people even felt that Ji Tang was invincible. Yesterday, An Ruo won the ghost hand Long Xuan as steadily as Mount Tai, and also brought him a large number of fans.