Chapter 247: A Strange Dream

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At the banquet, everyone handed over glasses and lamps, talking and laughing between the staggered plans, and the scene was lively.

The children sat at a table, many children stood on the chairs and picked up vegetables, they didn't know how to intrigue, their minds were still very pure, and they only had delicious dishes in their eyes.

"Senior brother, what is this......"

After a while, Shi Wei took a group of friends and pointed to the wine glass in front of Feng Yin, and said knowingly, many children looked forward to it and wanted to taste two sips.

"This is a poison that pierces the intestines, and you must not get it if you don't cultivate enough. Fengzi said loudly, but secretly stuffed them with a few bottles in private.

The children are already cultivators of the Aggregate Body Realm, and there will be no problem with a little drinking, at this time, Shi Wei is like a stealing kitten, he took the wine bottle and ran back, and a group of children followed behind with a smile.

"Huh, what are you looking at?" Feng Zi noticed that Feng Yin's eyes were fixed on someone's face, and asked suspiciously.

"The brothers and sisters at the forefront of the Yin-Yang Sect, I have seen them before, along with Jian Hengdong and the others, so that I almost missed the spiritual source. Feng Yin smiled and transmitted his divine sense, there were still disciples of the Yin Yang Sect on the table, and it was not easy for him to say it directly.

At this time, in addition to Zhan Mei and Lin Lan, the most dazzling ones were the brothers and sisters of the Yin Yang Sect and the big disciple of the Dayday Sect.

Feng Yin had heard of the name Zhenluo, don't look at him sitting alone at this time and gentle, in fact, there are countless amazing achievements, he is a very powerful genius, and like demons, he is the top of the younger generation of the cultivator world in the Eastern Regions.

Zhen Luo has been smiling, not arrogant and strong, he only answers when others ask, there is a natural aristocratic demeanor, and her handsome appearance attracts the attention of most of the female friars present.

The Yin and Yang Sect brothers and sisters are also extraordinary, they rarely make a move on weekdays, but those who have seen their brothers and sisters make a move, they all have to give a thumbs up, saying that their strength is amazing, the two are talented, and they are in line with the physique of Yin and Yang, and together they can raise their combat power to a terrifying realm.

Feng Yin had seen them make a move, although it was only the strength that had been suppressed, but it was still amazing, except for the descendants of Xuanzhu Mountain who had recovered their peak, the two of them could almost be called invincible when they stood together, and there was an extremely powerful ancient mirror.

In contrast, after the demon is gone, it seems that the Tongxuan Sect has fallen into success, although every disciple present is very powerful, but the top powerhouse in front of him is not, although the battle eyebrows are strong, but if the top is still a little reluctant.

"Although my Yin-Yang Sect is hundreds of thousands of miles away from Tongxuan, my little sister has still heard of the name of Feng Daoyou, and after only three years of cultivation, she has become the most advanced disciple of Tongxuan Sect, and her talent is amazing. ”

At this time, the brother and sister of the Yin-Yang Sect left the disciple's main table and raised their glasses to toast to Fengzi.

Feng Zi raised his glass with a smile, drank it all, and said: "The two of them are overrated, compared with the next, the yin and yang girls are as good as the sun, and the prestige is even greater." ”

The two sides complimented each other, and the disciples echoed, Zhan Mei, who was sitting at the disciple's main table not far away, had a slightly gloomy face, and drank a glass of stuffy wine by himself, and Zhen Wei smiled and accompanied him, while Lin Lan smiled and said nothing.

After the two sides became acquainted with each other, it was inevitable to mention a topic, there are many geniuses in the Eastern Regions, and in the near future, who can dominate the ups and downs of the general trend.

"If you talk about the top, the former Brother Nie must definitely be counted as one, and the rest of us are at a big level, and they are too strong. "Yin Ziqi Yu Xuanang, even if he is holding a wine glass, he is still stable and calm, and the Nie brother in his mouth is the demon Nie Chen.

"It is said that the descendants of the supreme lineage also have to walk the world, even on the immortal star, they are also world-famous, one descendant who came out of a thousand years, and is destined to become famous all over the world. ”

"The cold ice son of the Arctic Ice Cliff is in the Divine City, and it is rumored that he was born in the Arctic Dragon's Lair of the Immortal Star, with the highest cold blood, and he is extremely talented, and one year of cultivation is worth ten years for others, and he will definitely have a place in the future cultivator world. ”

Many people have said that they are extremely prestigious and strong, and some even have great fame before they have even joined the WTO.

Later, more and more things were said, and people's mouths were no longer limited to the human race, and the descendants of the major bloodlines were mentioned.

"In the Beishan Giant Demon Tong Immortal Bird Clan, a descendant has an atavistic phenomenon, and his blood contains divine light, and he can even summon the war spirit of his ancestors. ”

An eight-year-old child already has the ability to fight across a large realm, threatening that the racial feud Qing Tianpeng is not extinct, and he wants to walk the world to find and kill him. ”

When Feng Yin mentioned the story of the Moon King and the White-haired Demon Venerable in the East China Sea Realm, the story between the two rivals caused many people to sigh, and they all lamented the bleak end of a generation of Tianjiao White-haired Demon Venerable.

In the end, the moon was bright and the stars were scarce, and several tables of people drank until late at night, until the second watch, and only then did people go to rest one after another, and many people were drunk and drunk, and they were helped back to the room with drunken eyes.

Feng Yin was toasted continuously by a table of people, Rao is he was a little overwhelmed, and fell asleep in the noise, Feng Zi laughed while helping him back to the room.

That night, he had a bizarre dream.

In the dream, I had the experience of being a mortal, flying a plane, assassinating, stealing documents... There are also the head of the base, former comrades-in-arms, and familiar faces appear in front of him alive, just like real scenes.

But there are also scenes related to cultivators, such as the ancient road to the sky, the mysterious ice palace, the secret war... All kinds of weird and bizarre pictures appeared in the dream, and the sleeping Feng Yin rolled in bed all night.

.................................

The next day, when the sun was three poles, Feng Yin woke up leisurely, and then held his head and snorted, the afterglow of yesterday's drunkenness still lingered in his mind.

"Looks like I drank too much yesterday......"

He muttered to himself, wanting to stand up and stretch, but at this moment, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed greatly!

"How is it possible? I'm already a cultivator, what wine in the world can give me a headache!"

He said in shock, and suddenly realized that Fang Cai was not a headache, but a trace of pain from the Yuan Shen!

This is not the end, Feng Yin thought back in a trance, and was even more shocked to find that he had dreamed all night, he was already a dignified cultivator, how could he dream!

Most of the memories in the dream had been lost, and he could only recall some memorable images, related to the cultivator.

This is the most terrifying thing, because cultivators rarely dream, and last night, he dreamed all night as if he had turned back into a mortal...

"Only when the Divine Soul Power is dried up and I urgently need to recover will I dream, but I am already a cultivator and have always been at the peak, how can I say that the Divine Soul Power is exhausted?!"

He immediately jumped up and checked himself seriously, not missing anything from the inside out, but found nothing unusual.

"Haunted......" he said with a wink, deep confusion in his eyes.

(End of chapter)

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