Chapter 393: It's All a Dream
Nangong Hao, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, didn't feel anything unusual, after his body was condensed, he had already felt the rich aura around him now, and he could feel that the surrounding environment had changed, after all, there were many voices talking about it echoing now, which couldn't be more obvious.
The first reaction was naturally that he had already arrived at the trial place where the disciples of the Qingling Sect were together, although he didn't know how many people there would be in this Spirit Pavilion trial, but now that he felt like this, there must be a lot of people.
Now his eyes want to open, but it is still difficult to try hard, it is always unsatisfactory, he can't see the situation around him, and even after a few attempts, his body trembles uncontrollably, and his body is even more mutilated, slowly filled by those aura, and those holes look a little weird.
What's even more incredible is ...... Nangong Hao's right hand actually grew back!
At this time, he could feel that between the surges of those spiritual energy, he gradually had the perception of his right hand, but it was only composed of spiritual energy, which he still knew well, after all, the physical perception was only known to himself.
But despite this, Nangong Hao's frowning brows were never stretched.
Because he can also feel that there is no mask sticky on his face, the existence of a thousand faces has somehow lost a trace, no matter how he shouts, there is no response from a thousand faces, including Jingqing and the Spider of Extermination, Nangong Hao's body except for the Five Elements Spirit Base still exists, everything else is gone.
It is very likely that something has happened to him now because of the previous anomaly.
What about yourself now?
If he showed his true face first, among these disciples of the Qingling Sect, he would be completely exposed, which was also the reason why Nangong Hao wanted to try to open his eyes, he wanted to look at the current situation around him, and see if those disciples noticed him now.
But all the while, between those turbulent auras, his body did not return to his own control, and was completely locked.
"This spiritual spring outbreak can be regarded as the strongest in these hundreds of years, and this opportunity should not be missed!"
"What you have to do is to absorb the aura as much as possible, those aura contains quite a lot of strange powers, which are completely different from all the before, and the effect is not much different from the illusion, you can also see it as a dream, which can allow you to experience a life that is completely different from the present, and how much you can get from it depends on yourself. ”
"You are no longer you, but you are still you...... When the bubble of the dream bursts, it will be the day you return!"
The sound of a long voice sounded, constantly echoing in Nangong Hao's ears, and it was also spreading in this area, gradually becoming weaker, but there was still a Taoist afterglow echoing in Nangong Hao's ears, like muttering in his ears......
Nangong Hao knew that this voice was not only for him, but also for everyone present now, but such mysterious words made Nangong Hao feel strange, after all, his consciousness was still clear, but his body was not controlled.
"Poof!"
A crisp voice sounded above Nangong Hao's head, like a copper bell buzzing, and the boom suddenly made Nangong Hao's whole person tremble, trembling like an electric shock, and his head was even more painful like a crack, and the memories of the previous fifteen years flowed in front of his eyes again.
At the same time, it seems that there is some kind of strange power, which completely pulls the surrounding aura into Nangong Hao's body, like the soul returning and merging into one!
Nangong Hao's eyes were finally able to open, and at this time, he completely returned his body to his control.
However, when he opened his eyes, he also happened to see the huge broken bubble in front of him, sprinkled with a little aura afterglow, as fragile as a baby, and the crisp sound also came from this, and his head still hurt badly, as if it was also because of the flow of those memories, which made him feel the unreality of the current world.
"When the bubble of the dream breaks, it will be the day you return!"
This sentence resurfaced, and suddenly it reverberated in Nangong Hao's ears, the flickering little aura of light was as bright as the stars, even if the sun was in the sky now, Nangong Hao still felt a little dazzling, or his current thoughts were completely shocked by the words that kept reverberating.
Nangong Hao unconsciously raised his right hand and gently touched the aura light floating in front of him, and the bubbles seemed to be still slowly emerging in front of him, and he couldn't touch them.
And that right hand like a newborn life is no longer just a transformation of aura, it is real flesh and blood, and this sudden action also made Nangong Hao feel extremely uncomfortable, very unaccustomed to his newborn "right hand", and a little disobedient.
"Zhou Hao?" A man's voice came, which also made Nangong Hao stunned for a moment.
"Zhou Hao, you have been for three days, and you have finally woken up, with your talent, these three days can completely allow you to comprehend new things, how about it, the effect of the spiritual spring this time is really amazing, many people have dreamed of a new identity, and Fang Qianling, who is the sect master, has mastered a new secret technique, and the power is very good!"
"Tell me what you realized in this dream?" Beside Nangong Hao, a man had already stood beside him, his face was very pale, and he didn't look like any blood, but his thin body was surging with an unusually strong thunder power, and his powerful strength was obviously revealed under those godly eyes.
Under such a huge contrast, it also reflects the goodness of the person in front of him.
But Nangong Hao's focus was on this person's face, so much so that he didn't even notice what this person called him.
Because of the man who came suddenly, that face is exactly what Qianmian has been using after following Nangong Hao!
"Thousand faces?" Nangong Hao frowned, dumbfounded.
"Zhou Hao, what's wrong with you? This dream bubble is shattered, you should wake up too...... Remember, this is just a dream trial, don't get caught up in it. The Great Elder said that this dream trial is good and bad, if you can't fully wake up, your mind will have a big problem, and it is very likely that your future will be ruined. The man's eyes also widened, looking at Nangong Hao's current expression, looking up and down, very puzzled, and a little worried.
"Dream?" Nangong Hao's heart was shocked, and his expression suddenly became sluggish.
The situation now seems to be a little more unexpected!
He didn't have time to think about the current situation, to think about the reality of the situation in front of him, and then his head suddenly hurt again, the headache was splitting, and the fragments of those memories loomed, like a sharp knife churning in his head, which also made him hold his head all of a sudden, his expression became extremely painful, and he couldn't stop retching, and the aura on the surface of his body suddenly became extremely disordered, which also made his thoughts become chaotic all of a sudden.
At this time, the past fifteen years in Nangong Hao's cognition became blurred again, and it was really like the dream that the thousand faces said now. It was also like a reminder to him that this place is the real place now.
The fifteen years in my mind are all a dream?
Nangong Hao lowered his head, and at this time, he also saw his face through the water aura that slowly rose around him......
It is no longer the appearance of Nangong Hao that he should have in his own memory, the thick eyebrows and big eyes are completely Zhou Hao's appearance, and the shrewdness between the eyebrows is obvious, but this is not the magic of a thousand faces to help Nangong Hao to change his appearance, after all, a thousand faces are now in front of him.
Is he really Zhou Hao?
Nangong Hao is just a dream?
This...... It's impossible!
Because now he also saw his left hand, the slightly hideous and terrifying dragon claw, between all the abrupt dragon scales, the purple lines are still there, isn't his dragon claw still there?
How can my own memories be dreams! How can they be illusory!
Nangong Hao struggled to get up, his eyes were full of disbelief, he endured the sharp pain in his head, and regardless of the support of a thousand faces, he trembled and walked beside him, the whole person looked a little confused, and his eyes gradually became hollow, after all, the fifteen years in his head were so real.
Although it was gradually becoming obscure, he still believed that it was true, and when he accepted the inheritance of water in the Western Regions,