Chapter 232: A Dream Is Not a Dream

In the blurred image on the stone wall, a figure was thrown into the flames.

This person, of course, is Yang Jun.

There were many shadows in the mist, and the shadows that were noisy because of the great vultures spreading their wings and fluttering were instantly silent.

The great vulture also twisted its slender neck and looked at the stone wall.

"Is this kid crazy?" Finally, after the shadow threw itself into the flames, a tall shadow staggered out of the mist and squeezed in front of the stone wall, "That's the ghost fire, isn't he afraid of the soul flying?" ”

The shadows of the hustle and bustle were silent for a moment. The spectral fire burned all their souls, and of course they were all afraid.

In the end, when the big vulture heard this, he turned his gaze stuck to the stone wall and said disdainfully: "Fool! ”

"You're just a bunch of remnants, of course you're afraid of the Nether Spirits. This kid is a young monk with a positive yang energy, his physical body is extremely strong, and he is afraid of some ghost fire! ”

When the group of souls heard this, they shouted again.

The tall shadow just now said, "Physically strong? In terms of physical strength, who is comparable to our silver-maned pigs. ”

It turned out that this was the remnant soul of a silver-maned pig, and all the souls were in awe, the silver-maned pig's bones were strong, and its body was covered with hard burrs up to five inches long, and the strength of the flesh was well-known among the beasts.

Only the big vulture flapped its wings and slapped the remnant soul of the silver-maned hand out: "Boom, aren't you a remnant soul now!" ”

The tall black shadow was swept away from the stone wall in an instant, and a group of slightly smaller remnant souls next to it were affected by the pond fish and were swept away.

A roaring laugh erupted from the group of souls, and the remnants who were not affected all mocked unkindly at the once strong but now weak silvermane.

"Laugh what a laugh! Shut up! The vulture shouted majestically and said to the spirits, "I'll go and see." Be honest, don't let me know who's in trouble! ”

The big vulture was very comfortable with being able to say one or two idioms, and a faint sense of pride arose. After all, he is a literate bird who has followed the real people of the Tao.

The big vulture seems to have a very high prestige in this group of remnant souls, and as soon as these words came out, the group of souls were silent.

The shadow of the tall silver-maned pig floated back after a while, and said faintly: "The big bird is very optimistic about this villain? ”

Fang Cai's sharp voice said again: "Is it possible to die again?" ”

All present were remnant souls trapped by the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife Soul Snatching Seal, and all of them had died once. But what they have experienced is far more than that, otherwise they would not have been hundreds of thousands of years since the birth of the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife, and only these remnant souls remain, among which they are mainly spirit beasts and demon beasts. As for the beast, hehe......

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent. One shadow after another disappeared into the bleak mist.

The world says that the remnant soul in the mist hidden realm is terrible and regarded as evil, but they don't know that the remnant soul in the mist hidden realm also suffers from the dilemma of ten thousand butcher knives.

Seeing it invisible, hearing it silently, it is called the underworld.

Yang Jun jumped down, and after a layer of scorching air, he fell into a completely different space. The surroundings were empty, as if there was nothing, but they were not as gray and confused as in the foggy hidden realm.

The mist was tangible, but the space he was in now was nothing. Invisible and silent, fluttering and not knowing where to be.

Yang Jun thought, no wonder the imperial sword couldn't break through that layer of imprisonment before, it turned out that the way out of this hidden space was not up, but below.

He also just guessed literally, "Go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire." ”

Yang Jun thought that "sword mountain, sea of fire" may be abstract virtual fingers, but "up" and "down" should be real real fingers.

Since he wants to go down, there seems to be no other choice but to abandon the floating boat and enter the sea of fire.

So he chose to take a suicidal leap, abandoning the patterned pontoon boat, which seemed to be foolproof for the time being, but there was no breakthrough, and jumped into a sea of fire.

When Yang Jun stood on top of the floating pattern, he saw that the original black pattern ground turned into a surging sea of fire, and the touch around him was full of melting heat, and the air that penetrated from his nose was as hot as fireworks.

This sea of fire is really not fake, at least, this heat wave is what I really feel. It's just that there's no smoke.

At the same time, his jump is also to take the meaning of "putting the place of death and then rejuvenating", looking for life from a seemingly desperate situation.

The emptiness around him made Yang Jun's consciousness unprecedentedly clear, recalling what he had encountered before.

The so-called "go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire" sounds like a test of force, but the fact is more than that.

The boundless patterned earth, the endless blades that cut through the weeds like weeds, were by no means something that he could cope with with his current little cultivation.

However, following the pattern imprints, the Ten Thousand Butcher Knife was able to restrain the sharp blade.

Yang Jun thought, it doesn't matter how high the force is, the pattern of the Soul Capture Seal is the fundamental reason why he can set foot on the Sword Mountain, and the process of unsealing it is indeed very draining.

The Soul Snatcher Seal's complex and irregular patterns at first glance can easily make people completely impatient, or dissatisfied with the patterns of the entire land, who would have thought that it was originally just a seal with a pattern?

Even now that I think about it, the big vulture "go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire" has already given me enough hints.

Thinking of the other words of the big vulture, Yang Jun had a faint guess in his heart, but he was not sure yet.

He was quietly levitating or floating in a void, and there was no white or black around him, and he couldn't tell whether it was light or dark, because it was nothingness, he didn't know up and down, he couldn't distinguish between west and east, so he wasn't even sure whether he was levitating or floating.

It was an absolutely confined and secluded space, with no one around.

This kind of scene can actually inspire people's latent fear the most, but Yang Jun did not panic at all. He even felt that such an environment was suitable for meditation.

Before the crossing, Yang Jun rarely spent time alone, and many times he was not careful. It wasn't until he became "Chu Ke" that he slowly realized the wonders of being alone.

When you are alone, you can dig more into your heart, which is also a process of knowing yourself.

In Ling Chushan, he often spent time alone, and that meal was an important stage for Yang Jun to adapt to his identity and Xuantianmen. And after the martial arts test, he was taken to the barren mountain and wild cave by the real person of Gangshan Mountain, except for the way back and forth to hunt beasts, he rarely had space to be alone, and he had not meditated like this for a long time.

Absolute tranquility makes the brain nerves abnormally active. Many deeply buried memories were excavated and displayed one by one in front of Yang Jun.

For example, a vague memory that emerges when the ointment is boiled. Houses, trees, the hazy figure of a woman, and voices that grew clearer......

The first two times, Yang Jun couldn't see the woman's face and her voice clearly, and this time, the mist on his eyes gradually disappeared. As a result, the hazy shadows of the trees shrouded in the sunset slowly became clear, and the woman standing against the light also showed a delicate figure and a gorgeous dress.

The warm sun gilded her with a layer of golden light, and the whole person was as dazzling as a fairy above the nine heavens. Her voice was also so gentle that it was like soft smoke and shallow water.

She was saying, "Xiao Ke, Xiao Ke......"

Because of the backlight, this woman's face is still a little blurry, but she can already tell that she is a beautiful woman, and even vaguely similar to Chu Ke's facial features.

Yang Jun's eyebrows jumped violently, and he suddenly woke up from this illusion.

This person is Fu Junzhu?

When he returned to Shengzhou in August, Yang Jun, who didn't know the height of the sky, had also traveled to the Chu family's mansion in the past to participate in the battle for the Shenmu Order, but it was later interrupted because he fell into the Dajin River and strayed into the Lingyuan. Later, he learned from Jing quietly that many family forces knew the location of the Shenmu Order, but none of them could hold it.

Yang Jun, who returned to Xuantianmen, has since felt at ease with the improvement of his cultivation level. Even Qu You Chu family and even Fu Junzhu were weakened by him in his mind, after all, as Chu Ke, he had never received a word from the Chu family.

I don't want to, but recently I have entered this illusion again and again.

Distant northeast of Shengzhou, Quyou.

In an old mansion facing the lake, there is a small courtyard in the middle of nowhere. Flowers and trees are planted all over the courtyard, dyed with a hint of snow in the middle of winter, which is unusually quiet, but the courtyard is pitifully empty, except for a few houses, there is nothing else, not even a flower garden, it seems a little monotonous.

The window of the main house was wide open, and a beautiful woman sat in front of the window, her white jade flawless right hand held a small bronze mirror inlaid with precious stones, and her slender and delicate right hand index finger and middle finger brushed her eyebrows softly, as if she was in the window.

Her two bright Zhuling lips moved slightly, she didn't know what to say, and then her expression darkened, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her eyes showed a little disappointment.

"Xiao Ke, why don't you ignore me?"

There was a sound of clappling footsteps outside the courtyard gate, Fu Junzhu's eyes moved slightly, but his posture did not change for half a minute, and he only moved his fingers and pressed on the forehead of his eyebrows.

The maid, who didn't slow down at all, ran to the courtyard, and saw Fu Junzhu doing makeup in the mirror from a distance, and pursed her lips with disdain. What about the appearance of the country and the city, the lord never sleeps with you.

But he shouted crisply: "Aunt Fu, the eldest prince has a letter here, and the master asked you to listen to it together." ”

Of course, the eldest prince is Chu Yi from Mrs. Rong, and he has nothing to do with her. Chu Yanci asked her to listen, there must be news about Xiao Ke in it.

Fu Junzhu smiled slightly, instantly like a peony blooming, shining brightly, shaking the maid's eyes dizzy for a while, and when she came back to her senses, she scolded again, demon!

Fu Junzhu naturally ignored what the little girl was thinking, put the bronze mirror upside down on the table casually, and got up and stepped out of the room. I couldn't contact Xiao Ke, so I had to reluctantly listen to Chu Yi's family letter.

Yang Jun didn't know what happened in Qu Youchu's house, and looked at the little condensed figure in front of him fixedly.

The wide robe with large sleeves, the navy blue robe, and the collar of the robe are embroidered with intricate patterns. Yang Jun squinted slightly, this dress is ...... It's familiar.

"Ride the Dao Ancestor!" He blurted out. (To be continued.) )