Raising his hand and holding down the slightly trembling black card, Su Fu's eyes couldn't help narrowing.

Walking slowly, I walked along the vast square of the main peak, and soon, I came to the front of the Xianmeng Tower that towered into the clouds.

Whether it is the lines on the dream card or the movement of the black card, it shows that this Immortal Dream Sect has a lot to do with the black card.

This is the main peak, and it is the cultivation place of the top powerhouses of the Immortal Dream Sect.

Su Fu didn't even need to exude his perception to sense the terrifying aura contained in this main peak.

The Great Grandmaster, or even the Dream Maker level powerhouse, absolutely exists above this main peak.

However, Su Fu's strength does not attract the attention of these strong people.

As they approached the Immortal Dream Tower, there were more and more disciples of the Immortal Dream Sect, and many people walked out of the towering bronze gate under the Immortal Dream Tower.

When Su Fu appeared, it attracted the attention of many people.

Many people's eyes turned and fell on Su Fu's body, and their eyebrows were slightly raised.

"Seems to be a dream slave?"

"What like, this is the dream slave, don't you see that there is no dream touch on his forehead?"

"Is this dream slave planning to come to the Immortal Dream Tower to practice?"

......

The surrounding disciples muttered and pointed at Su Fu.

Although it is said that the dream slaves of the fifth peak are not excluded from the Immortal Dream Tower, the disciples really did not expect that Su Fu would really dare to come to the Immortal Dream Tower.

Su Fu ignored the eyes of the people around him, as the big demon king in the trial camp, Su Fu had not seen what kind of gaze.

The mind is very peaceful.

The surrounding disciples, the cultivation and aura are strong and weak, and some disciples are like dragons, comparable to fierce beasts, this is the elite or demon of the king body realm.

Su Fu didn't know much about the Immortal Dream Tower, and he didn't know what the rules were inside.

I found a disciple and asked for the details of the Immortal Dream Tower.

The disciple didn't hide it.

Su Fu is actually very satisfied with the overall cultivation atmosphere of the Xianmeng Sect, everyone is practicing very hard, working hard to break through the shackles, although there are open and secret battles, there are also intrigues, but there are very few.

"The Xianmeng Tower has a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine floors, there are no access restrictions, nine hundred and ninety-nine floors, a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine tests, it is rumored that the Xianmeng Tower is built by the first generation of the sect master of the Xianmeng Sect, every time you pass a test, there will be a harvest, which is the foundation of my Xianmeng Sect. ”

The disciple explained to Su Fu.

"In the Immortal Dream Tower, some of the layers are tests of qi and blood, some are tests of combat skills, and some are tests of dream pattern drawing, etc...... A reward system has also been set up in the sect, if you can break through the second hundredth floor of the Xianmeng Tower, you can get a dream light ball and a bottle of blood condensation pill rewards, the more layers you break, the richer the reward, each layer of the Xianmeng Tower has coercion, the higher the up, the greater the coercion, and while accepting the test, you must also bear the coercion. ”

"The deputy sect master said that the Immortal Dream Tower needs to do what it can, and those who are eager for quick success will not be pleased. ”

Su Fu listened quietly and nodded from time to time.

He didn't rush into the Immortal Dream Tower, after all, he didn't know anything about the Immortal Dream Tower, and he didn't have any idea of whether it was dangerous or not.

The surrounding disciples all looked at Su Fu curiously.

I don't know if this dream slave will choose to break into the Immortal Dream Tower.

For Mengnu, the prejudice of the disciples has gradually decreased, since they were sure that Mengnu could really build a dream light ball, they looked at Su Fu and the others one by one, they were simply looking at the treasure.

Su Fu was silent for a while, and then he took a big stride and walked towards the Immortal Dream Tower.

Many disciples exclaimed.

This dream slave, is he really planning to enter the Immortal Dream Tower?

The Immortal Dream Pagoda is actually the true inheritance of the Immortal Dream Sect, such as many genius demons in the first peak, their cultivation methods are all obtained in the Immortal Dream Pagoda, such as Yang Yushan's Jade Sword and so on.

Su Fu came to the bottom of the tower, this tower is really a behemoth, Su Fu raised his head, at a glance, he couldn't see the end at all.

Towering into the sky, only clouds of smoke remained.

The body of the tower is made of strange metal, bursting with the breath of time.

Under the tower, there is an old white-robed old man sitting on the bluestone.

This old man has a fairy aura, as if he is an immortal who is about to become an immortal at any time, with a white robe, white hair, a white beard, a ruddy complexion, and a shiny eye.

The disciples of the Immortal Dream Sect introduced to Su Fu.

This old man is the tower keeper of the Immortal Dream Tower, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

The old man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a cloudiness flowing in his eyes.

His eyes fell on Su Fu's body.

Su Fu was in a moment, as if he had the illusion that everything was being seen through.

My mind tightened, and my breathing became short.

"A visitor from behind the Dream Gate?"

The old man smiled gently, making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Go and find your creation, and inherit the true meaning of my Immortal Dream Sect. There was a sadness in the old man's eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Su Fu was stunned and nodded.

The old man raised his hand, and the hand of the white robe fell lightly.

The closed bronze door suddenly opened.

Crunch......

It was as if countless mechanisms were turning, and sonorous sounds and roars came from inside the tower.

Su Fu thanked the tower keeper and turned around and stepped into the first floor of the Immortal Dream Tower.

The body gradually disappeared behind the door.

The eyes of the surrounding disciples were full of novelty.

"How many levels do you think this dream slave can hold on to for the first time?"

A disciple said.

"At most, there are fifty layers, and there is a variable in every ten layers of coercion, and the coercion of fifty layers is difficult for ordinary soldiers to resist. ”

"The ordinary disciples of my Immortal Dream Sect are generally below the hundred layers, and the elite disciples are below the two hundred layers, how can this dream slave be more elite than my Immortal Dream Sect? ”

The disciples chattered and discussed with each other.

The tower keeper sitting on the bluestone looked at this scene, his face did not change in the slightest, but he was leisurely...... sighed.

......

Immortal Dream Sect, the first peak.

The demon disciples have various postures.

Yang Yushan gritted her teeth, a blush flashed on her face, she was angry, this pink dream light ball was not a normal dream at all!

Although it can improve their spiritual sense, and the increase rate is faster than the dream light ball left behind by the mirage.

But......

But that dream was really terrible!

Yang Yushan covered her chest and took a deep breath to calm her inner emotions.

Several disciples around looked at Yang Yushan's face, which was very complicated.

Yang Yushan pursed her lips.

"Everyone, this time it's me Yang Yushan who didn't think about it and actually introduced such a vulgar dream, although the dream enhancement effect exists, but the destruction of our hearts is really infuriating. ”

Yang Yushan's face was pale, biting her plump lip, and her sonorous words lingered on the bluestone square of the first peak.

The words just fell.

Yang Yushan's little feet stepped on the bluestone slab, and the ground shattered.

The flying sword behind it slammed out.

Stepping on the flying sword, standing with his hands in his hands, three thousand green silks, and the skirts and robes on his body were all fluttering, turning into a sword light and galloping towards the fifth peak.

Several demons also followed with flashing eyes and roaring qi and blood.

Soon, the fifth peak came into view.

Although Yang Yushan is gentle, she is no longer reserved under shame.

"Where's the mop bear?!"

Suspended outside the fifth peak, Yang Yushan opened her mouth and let out a burst of applause.

The rolling qi and blood, as well as the spiritual consciousness wrapped in the sound of words, instantly impacted, reverberating on the entire bluestone square.

Mop bear.

Mop.

Drag......

Tuobaxiong, who was in retreat, opened his eyes.

Raised his hand and scratched his head.

"I think I hear someone complimenting me on being handsome?"

Tuoba raised his eyebrows.

Close your eyes, ready to continue to stabilize your senses, and prepare to attack the Level 6 Dream Maker.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard another shout in my ears.

This time, the other party used the power of qi and blood and perception, so that the sound penetrated the stone wall and directly reached Tuoba Xiong's ears.

Mop bear?

Your grandma's legs!

Tuoba Xiong's face suddenly changed greatly, he hated others saying that he was a mop bear!

Boom!

Tuoba Xiong's blood roared, and he kicked open the door of the retreat, and the blood roared, and the scars on his face trembled.

"Who dares to humiliate my Tuoba surname?!"

Tuoba is full of blood and blood, fierce and vicious.

Yang Yushan, who stepped on the flying sword, saw Tuoba Xiong and was immediately shocked.

Then he was filled with shame.

Really......

This mop bear, with a long fierce god and evil spirit, is no wonder it will build such a vulgar dream light ball!

"You're a mop bear?"

Yang Yushan's three thousand green silks floated, with a suspicious expression, she remembered that the last time she saw Tuoba Xiong was not like this.

Behind her, several of the demons of the first peak also looked at her coldly.

Yang Yushan is beautiful.

After experiencing the initial stunned moment, he touched his head and grinned.

"Lao Tzu Xing will not change his name, sit or change his surname, Tuoba Xiong!"

Yang Yushan was stunned for a moment, so familiar words, Tuoba Xiong also said this last time, it seems that he may really be a person.

However, thinking of the human and polite nature last time, and comparing the appearance of the person in front of him, he was still hanging, fierce and vicious, Yang Yushan suddenly had no burden in her heart to be ready to beat people, perhaps, this is the true face of the mop bear.

The beautiful Takubaxiong has seen a lot.

But a fairy-like woman like Yang Yushan is really rare.

Tuoba Xiong touched his bald head and smiled gracefully.

Could it be that the dream he constructed attracted this beauty?

His restrained talent and temperament are really unconcealable.

Rumble!

Yang Yushan landed on the bluestone square, and the flying sword was returned to the sheath.

Heng Mei is cold.

"Something is not right, though...... But don't your conscience hurt when you construct that kind of scantily clothed and vulgar dreamscape?"

Yang Yushan gritted her teeth.

Thinking of the gaze of the demons of the first peak looking at her, Yang Yushan became more and more annoyed.

Boom!

Yang Yushan didn't say much.

This despicable guy actually used her polite appearance to confuse her last time!

It is not difficult to practice alchemy and change your body shape and appearance.

In the classics of the Immortal Dream Sect, there is a record of the disguise technique.

Yang Yushan's blood was fluctuating, and without using a flying sword, a straight fist slammed out towards Tuoba Xiong's face.

Rolling blood and qi seem to be able to split gold and broken stones!

Tuoba Xiong's eyes widened, and the strength of this qi and blood ......

, Wang Tijing?!

Who did Lao Tzu recruit and provoke whom?

Why does this woman beat people with a pair of eyes, isn't she attracted by his handsomeness?

Bang bang bang!

Tuoba Xiong's fighting spirit surged, and he did not retreat at all, and the demon body opened and confronted Yang Yushan.

Of course.

only resisted one move, and was pressed to the ground by Yang Yushan and beaten violently.

The picture is extremely miserable and extremely bleak.

The demons of the first peak in the sky gasped, and Yang Yushan was really angry.

On the fifth peak, Lei Zhen and the others watched quietly, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Tuoba Xiong...... I'm going to be beaten into a pig's head.

Yang Yushan is very strong, and she is the top one in the Wang Body Realm.

Tuoba Xiong had no power to resist at all.

What a miserable word can be described.

Tuoba Xiong originally wanted to resist, he thought that a delicate girl could be so violent.

But he was wrong.

Yang Yushan vented all the time, and the unbearable memories of being pricked by needles were all vented.

Yang Yushan stroked her hair, and in her nose, she snorted softly.

"Next time, I'll see you again in that vulgar dream...... Beat you up once......"

Yang Yushan clenched her fists and said viciously.

At this moment, after beating Tuoba Xiong, Yang Yushan also felt something strange, this Tuoba Xiong seemed to be ...... is not the same as the polite young man last time, he is not alone, and his blood and breath are different.

However, if you hit the wrong person, you will hit the wrong person, and you will be beaten, and they will all be beaten, anyway, they are all called Tuoba Xiong!

The flying sword was unsheathed, Yang Yushan pursed her lips, put her hands behind her back, and quickly left with the sword.

It's really exciting to run after the beating.

After Yang Yushan and the other demons of the first peak left.

Lei Zhen, Zhou Xuan, Daojie monk and others came out one after another.

Tuk Tut looked at Tuoba Xiong who fell to the ground.

Really...... I've been sinned.

Tuoba Xiong rolled over and got up, his head swollen like a pig's head.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What did I do?

People sit at home, and pots come from heaven......

When did he Tuoba Xiong construct a vulgar dream light ball?! How could a person as upright as he construct a vulgar dream realm?

Wait a minute......

Isn't that guy Su Fu?

A nosebleed from Tuobaxiong's nostrils slipped out like a small snake.

The more he thought about it, the more he understood, and his eyes suddenly erupted with fire.

It was definitely the peach blossom debt left by Su Fu's kid outside, and it turned out to make him Tuoba Xiong take the blame!

Angry!

"Su Fu, you come out for me! Won't your conscience hurt? Are you the devil?!