Chapter 129: Entering the Valley of Dreams
"Enter the Valley of Dreams, Brother Yu is not joking, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it is difficult to enter the token without a portal. Feng Qingqing said with a surprised face after hearing that Yu Feifan was about to enter the Dream Valley.
"Don't worry, although the fog around Dream Valley is powerful, it is not without the slightest solution. Yu Feifan smiled confidently, "Besides, where is there still a place for us to settle in the current Wind and Thunder Town, but Dream Valley is an excellent place." ”
"But," Feng Qingqing obviously didn't believe that Yu Feifan would be able to enter the Dream Valley without going through the big array. But as Yu Feifan said, she has no choice now. I really don't know if it was right or wrong for me to choose to steal the family's Great Array Token in the first place, Feng Qingqing sent out such a thought in his heart more than once.
If he could, Yu Feifan was naturally reluctant to take Feng Qingqing into the Dream Valley, let alone let her know that he had the means to enter the Dream Valley. But Yu Feifan is Yu Feifan after all, and Feng Qingqing has fallen into his current situation because of himself.
This time, Yu Feifan did not leave the demon boy outside the valley. "Don't leave me half a step!" After Yu Feifan said to Feng Qingqing beside him, the two of them entered the clouds and mist that wrapped them back to Dream Valley one after the other.
There was no difference from the last time he entered the Valley of Dreams, Feng Qingqing was already unable to support it after only a few breaths of entering it, and soon fell into the illusion.
Yu Feifan immediately took out the Nether Eye, and as soon as the spiritual power in his body moved, a layer of blue light appeared on the Netherworld Eye to cover the two of them inside, and the strange dizziness in the sea of consciousness disappeared immediately. "This thing is really magical!" Yu Feifan looked at the Netherworld Eye in his hand and said secretly, he looked at Feng Qingqing beside him and found that her originally somewhat blurred eyes were gradually becoming clearer.
"Are you alright?" asked Yu Feifan.
"It's okay!" After Feng Qingqing regained his senses, he looked at the Netherworld Eye in Yu Feifan's hand, his eyes were full of surprise. "I didn't expect Brother Yu to have a spiritual weapon in his hand to restrain the strange fog of Dream Valley. There was a little more complaint in her tone, if Yu Feifan had explained earlier, she wouldn't have to take the risk of stealing the family token.
Yu Feifan smiled bitterly in his heart and explained: "This thing was also refined by me not long after entering Yunmeng Valley, and I didn't deliberately deceive Daoists. ”
Wind Thunder Town is not very large, but any monk who enters Wind Thunder Town can feel the oppression before the storm comes.
Xuan Ying sat in the Spirit Moon Pavilion with his eyes slightly closed, as if thinking about something.
"Uncle Shi, why don't we just destroy the Wind and Thunder Family?" spoke a handsome man among a pair of young men and women standing below. He had a blue long sword inserted in his back, the scabbard was embroidered with dragon patterns, and there was a sword-swallowing dragon head at the hilt, which turned out to be the Li Dragon Sword, one of the four great spirit swords.
Xuan Ying slowly opened his eyes and saw the handsome man below, and there was a hint of a smile in his gloomy eyes. "It turned out to be a dustless nephew, and the two families of wind and thunder are naturally nothing, what I want is to take them back to Dream Valley in their entirety. ”
"Uncle Qiyu, I don't have to worry about small things, and my nephew is willing to do it for my uncle. Shui Wuchen said proudly, he was not interested in coming to Wind Thunder Town, so he wanted to end the matter here soon.
"Hehe, with the Lilong Sword in the hands of my nephew, I'm afraid there are very few opponents among the monks of the Guiyuan Realm, so I am naturally relieved. But I've decided to do it in 10 days, so you can wait patiently. Xuan Ying smiled rarely.
This Shui Wuchen not only has the Lilong Sword, but more importantly, he is also a close disciple of Xuan Qingzi, and even Xuan Ying has to be a little more patient to explain.
"If the nephew is really fine, you might as well go and help me check the whereabouts of this person. Xuan Ying flicked his fingers, and a portrait floated in front of Shui Wuchen. The person in the painting is dressed in a black robe, with some childishness in his eyebrows, but his eyes are extremely sharp, it is Yu Feifan.
"Dare to ask Uncle Shi who he is?" Shui Wuchen asked, putting away the portrait.
"I don't know, this person is just an innate realm cultivator, you found him and brought him to me. Xuan Ying said lightly, his words were true, he didn't care much about Yu Feifan at first, but there seemed to be a picture in his mind that made him feel that this person's face was a little familiar, and this idea became stronger and stronger. If it was really the monk he imagined, how did he escape from the Huayuan Ding.
"Yes!" Although Shui Wuchen was dissatisfied with such a trivial matter in his heart, he did not dare not slack off.
Seeing Shui Wuchen leaving, Xuan Ying's eyes turned cold again. "Let's find the bones of the Brontosaurus first. Xuan Ying left Yu Feifan's matter behind.
After walking in the Valley of Dreams for half an hour, Feng Qingqing got closer and closer to Yu Feifan, and almost leaned his entire body into Yu Feifan's arms.
Smelling the unique aroma of the woman beside him, Yu Feifan didn't have any other thoughts, he didn't expect that the Nether Eye would consume spiritual power so much, and his divine soul power was also very consuming. If he didn't get through the fog as soon as possible, he'd probably have to think about returning.
Just as Yu Feifan was thinking about it in his heart, the fog that suddenly went there rolled over, and a strong wind blew, and a misty beast suddenly jumped out of the fog.
The fierce beast opened its mouth, and an extremely powerful suction force came out of its mouth, and it was about to devour Yu Feifan and the others in one bite.
"Brother Yu, be careful, this is a cloud beast formed by the condensation of mist. "After all, Feng Qingqing is a monk in Wind Thunder Town, and he woke up almost the moment the fierce beast appeared.
As soon as her words fell, she saw a demonic qi fly out from her eyes, and instantly burrowed into the mouth of the cloud beast in front of her. The strange thing was that the body of the cloud beast that had devoured the demonic qi twisted and churned, and the invisible body actually dissipated.
Before Feng Qingqing could see clearly what that demonic qi was, Yu Feifan had already put away the demon boy again. "Let's go!" Yu Feifan said lightly.
"What is the origin of this person, and he has such sharp means. Not only was he able to rescue himself from the hands of the Returning Yuan Realm, but he also faced such a difficult cloud beast in the mist and solved it instantly. Feng Qingqing's eyes were full of curiosity about Yu Feifan, and unconsciously her body was closer to Yu Feifan, as if she was no longer afraid of all predicaments with him.
The two of them continued to walk in the fog for a long time, and a faint aura seeped in through the thick fog. "It's the aura, and we've entered the Valley of Dreams. Feng Qingqing exclaimed excitedly.
Yu Feifan's expression finally eased, most of the spiritual power in his body had been consumed, but fortunately, he finally entered the Valley of Dreams through the clouds.
Dream Valley is indeed a secret realm, and the concentration of aura in the valley is more than twice as much as that outside, which makes Yu Feifan secretly relieved in his heart, it is not in vain that he has taken such a big risk to enter this place. Next, if he finds the spiritual veins in the valley, he can try to break through the Guiyuan Realm.