The news of Su Fu's return spread throughout Huaxia in an instant.

Huaxia, which had been silent for a month, became restless again.

Gangnam City.

Qi Baihe was slightly surprised when he got the news.

"Sure enough, this kid didn't die so easily. ”

Qi Baihe squinted his eyes slightly, pinched the white roses, rubbed them gently, and a smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth.

In Su Fu's body, he seemed to see the young Fang Changsheng.

Riot to riot, wave to wave.

But he doesn't joke with life, and he's a good boy with measure.

Qi Baihe sent the news of Su Fu's return to Fang Changsheng.

Fang Changsheng, who got the news, came to the Dream Maker Guild in a hurry.

"That kid isn't dead, and he's still going to challenge the world's most well-known little grandmasters, so as to break through the sixth-level barrier?"

Fang Changsheng drooped his flip-flops, held a cigarette, leaned on Qi Baihe's desk, and asked.

Qi Baihe's gaze slid down, and when he saw a book under Fang Changsheng's buttocks, his face changed slightly.

I wanted to scold a few words, but when I saw Fang Changsheng's ruffian look, he shook his head and forgot it again.

"The news from the Kyoto trial camp that kid is now rushing to Putuo Mountain, he has gone to see Master Dao Heng, and after meeting Master Dao Heng, he should go to challenge the world's well-known little masters. ”

Qi Bai said.

Fang Changsheng squinted his eyes and exhaled a puff of smoke, his eyes foggy.

Smile lightly.

"I have a bit of style from Lao Tzu back then, I hope that kid won't be beaten too badly. ”

Fang Changsheng said.

"Let's go, the door of the big dream has been much more honest recently, let's go find that kid, Lao Tzu wants to see him step on the realm of the grandmaster with his own eyes. ”

Fang Changsheng's gaze fell on Qi Baihe.

"Let's go to Putuo Mountain to find him. ”

Qi Baihe opened his mouth, he wanted to say, can you refuse?

Still, he sighed and didn't refuse.

After that, he asked people to prepare a private jet and go to Putuo Mountain with Fang Changsheng.

......

The news of Su Fu's return, in an instant, affected the entire Chinese situation.

Whether it is the dream maker world or the high-level human beings, they all attach great importance to this news.

Where did Su Fu go after disappearing for a month?

Why can't humans detect it? And what kind of existence does the person in the mysterious coffin of the Heavenly Gate really exist? Is it good or evil?

They all need to be aware of this.

Therefore, many high-level human beings personally arranged planes to go to Putuo Mountain.

For a time, Putuo Mountain, which was originally extremely clean, met with wind and clouds.

The high-level officials of the Huaxia Kingdom sent representatives, as well as many dream makers and powerhouses, all gathered here.

Of course, Mount Putuo has extraordinary significance.

After all, the strongest human race on the earth, Master Dao Heng, was in retreat in Putuo Mountain.

Moreover, the Tianxing Dream Maker, who was injured in the battle of the Great City in Western Xinjiang, also cultivated in Putuo Mountain.

It can be said that today's Putuo Mountain is definitely an important place.

The eyes of the whole world seem to be focused on this.

The speed of the fighter is high.

In less than half an hour, we arrived at Putuo Mountain.

The majestic mountain, towering between the mountains and forests, is shrouded in clouds and mist, dense with greenery, and full of fairy spirit.

Looking at this majestic mountain, Su Fu was in a trance, as if he had seen the former Immortal Dream Sect.

The fighter plane hung high in the air, ready to land slowly.

Su Fu stopped the officer.

"I'll go down here. ”

Su Fu said to the officer.

The officer was stunned for a moment, and went down from here?

It's thousands of meters in the air!

"It's okay, I'm measured. ”

Su Fu smiled faintly.

Asked the officer to open the hatch, the officer hesitated for a moment, but still opened the hatch.

Su Fu pushed open the hatch and stepped out, stepping out of the hatch under the officer's constricted gaze.

The howling wind blew, and Su Fu's clothes were hunting.

Without using perception, without using physical techniques, Su Fu fell at such a high speed.

The officer's eyes flickered.

couldn't help smacking his tongue, the Su Demon King is the Su Demon King, and his actions are really eclectic.

He wasn't worried that Su Fu would fall to his death, after all, a sixth-level dream maker, with a strong perception, might not fall to his death.

But......

Su Fu didn't have any protective measures, and he didn't have the equipment to slow down, so he fell alone, and if he didn't handle it properly, he might fall into a meat patty, and even if he didn't fall to death, he was likely to be embarrassed.

Well?

Suddenly.

The officer froze.

Because, Su Fu's falling figure suddenly rolled and stepped on the air.

A black light burst out in an instant.

"What's that?"

The officer took a deep breath.

found that Su Fu was stepping on a ballpoint pen, as if he was galloping in the air in the midst of many resentful ghosts.

Flying with a royal pen?

And this kind of operation?

Su Fu took his hands, stepped on the old yin pen, and galloped between the mountains and rivers.

The ancient temple below is gradually becoming clearer.

Deep mountains, ancient temples, clear springs.

Su Fu was like a streamer, spilling from the sky.

Rumble!

Su Fu fell suddenly, and after landing, he rolled up the air pressure.

A few fallen leaves flew.

The old yin pen was hanging an inch from the ground, and Su Fu was stepping on the old yin pen and hanging on it.

In front of the ancient temple, a little monk holding a big broom stared at Su Fu in horror.

Falling from the sky, is this a youkai?

"Su Fu of the trial camp, come to meet Master Dao Heng, please report it. ”

Su Fu arched his hand.

The little monk hurriedly nodded, carried a broom and ran to the ancient temple.

Perhaps because of panic, he ran too fast and tripped over the threshold, and with a snap, he fell to the ground with a broom.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth twitched.

I saw the little monk get up and drag his broom to the ancient temple at high speed.

"Master, Demon King Su is here!"

The immature voice echoed throughout the ancient temple, and Su Fu's face suddenly became very strange.

It didn't take long.

A familiar figure walked out of the ancient temple.

The Taoist monk wore an earthy yellow monk's robe, walked out gently, and walked towards Su Fu's luggage.

"Su Fu, long time no see, you come with me. ”

Dao Ring said with a smile.

Seeing that it was Dao Jie, Su Fu suddenly relaxed a lot, he and Dao Ring were relatively familiar, and they were both his own people.

Step into the ancient temple.

This ancient temple must be some years old, with old walls, covered with moss, withered yellow fallen leaves, and bluestone roads that have been trampled like hair.

This ancient temple has no name, and it is the place where Master Dao Heng specializes in practice.

Many monks ran out of the temple and stared at Su Fu as if they were looking at a strange giant panda.

Dao Jie coughed lightly.

After he came back, he told Su Fu's deeds to these disciples, purely as a story, and he probably didn't expect that Su Fu would run to the temple one day.

As a result, these little monks were like seeing celebrities.

The name of the Su Demon King spreads far and wide.

"Master is inside, so I won't go in. ”

Coming to a courtyard, the Taoist monk folded his hands and took a step back.

Su Fu nodded, arched his hand, and stepped into it alone.

Rumble!

As soon as he entered the courtyard, a terrifying perception suddenly intertwined between heaven and earth, forming a powerful oppression.

Su Fu suddenly felt that his steps were difficult.

"Hey, hey, this monk's perception is full of vigilance, not as relaxed as when he first met, it seems that he should have entered the cosmic dream ruins and learned a lot of secrets. ”

Bloody laughter came to my head.

Su Fu nodded, but he didn't care too much, his eyes were calm, and he walked forward under pressure.

Airplanes......

The next moment, an illusory figure flashed in front of Su Fu's eyes.

The figure of Dao Heng Master suddenly appeared in front of Su Fu.

Well?

Su Fu was stunned.

Compared to the tidiness when I first met Master Dao Heng.

Today's Dao Heng Master seems to have changed a person, the whole person is extremely sloppy, and the white beard is even knotted with each other.

How so?

"Hey, hey, it's a normal situation, when I come into contact with a world that I have never been in contact with, I thought I could already spy on everything in this world, but I suddenly found that I was just an ant, and that kind of psychological gap, as well as the pressure and powerlessness of life and death, will drive people crazy. ”

Blood said.

Su Fu suddenly fell silent.

The blood word is very reasonable, there is an old saying since ancient times, the sky falls, and there is a tall one on top.

Now, Master Dao Heng is the tall man, and he needs to withstand the pressure of the sky falling, so naturally there will be some changes in his mentality.

"It's you. ”

Dao Heng's cloudy gaze fell on Su Fu's body, and he exhaled deeply, Dao.

Dao Heng was indeed almost driven crazy these days, because he was weighing the matter of the Cosmic Dream Ruins was too important, and even decided the survival of human beings.

He was so cautious, so vigilant, just trying to know some news about the new world, and he suffered a setback.

After suffering that setback, Master Dao Heng never stepped into the cosmic dream ruins again.

It's not that he can't, it's that he doesn't dare.

The matter of the cosmic dream ruins was held in his heart, and he had nowhere to tell.

Tell the human hierarchy?

Publicly announcing the news?

This can cause panic and even cause some high-level executives to act in an extreme way.

Some high-level human beings want to get in touch with the universe, and they almost want to go crazy, and Master Dao Heng is afraid to say it, and those people will do extreme things.

Dao Heng knows too little about the Cosmic Dream Ruins, and the vastness of the Cosmic Dream Ruins...... The impact on him was tantamount to the impact of being exposed to cultivation for the first time.

"The master is worried?"

Su Fu bowed and asked.

Master Dao Heng glanced at Su Fu, he remembered Su Fu, the genius of the Huaxia Kingdom who was taken away by the mysterious girl in the coffin of the Heavenly Gate.

"But for the cosmic dream ruins...... And the troubles?"

Su Fu continued.

Dao Heng's gaze shrank.

Cosmic Dream Ruins?!

Dao Heng's nerves tensed almost instantly, and now when he heard these four words, he would have a conditioned reflex.

"You...... Do you know the cosmic dream ruins?"

The next moment, Dao Heng seemed to understand.

Taking a deep breath, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Yes...... The being told you to come to me?"

Dao Heng Master Dao.

The perceptual fluctuations in the air shook suddenly.

Su Fu let out a sigh.

How much pressure is this to force Dao Heng Master to this extent.

Su Fu nodded.

"That being asked me to warn you, don't rush into the cosmic dream ruins, if you really want to do it, you need to know some rules. ”

Su Fudao.

"So let me lead you to the details. ”

Dao Heng's beard trembled, raised his face, and closed his eyes.

The originally tense body suddenly relaxed.

"Okay, you wait for me, let the old man bathe and change clothes. Master Dao Heng smiled lightly.

The next moment, he disappeared in front of Su Fu out of thin air.

Su Fu's eyes froze.

The only Nebula Realm on Earth is really unfathomable.

One cloud is equal to 100,000 points of perception, what is the concept of 100,000 perceptions?

Su Fu couldn't imagine it at all.

Someday, though, he'll get to that too.

"Young man, as a person who wants to scare the whole universe, how can you have this ambition? The Nebula Realm is nothing in the universe, and even the Starry Sky Realm is just barely entering the house, your goal should be long-term, to become the immortal and immortal group of old monsters in the universe, so that you can scare those old monsters and get the most essence of the scare juice!

The sound of bloody words sounded, impacting Su Fu's heart.

The corners of Su Fu's mouth couldn't help but pull.

That's right, his ambitions should be bigger.

Walked out of the courtyard.

Dao Jie was waiting quietly in the distance, and when he saw Su Fu, he smiled slightly, but in this smile, there was a hint of eager battle intent.

He had already learned that Su Fu was beating Tuoba Xiong outside the trial camp.

Su Fu's strength has improved too fast, so that Dao Ring can't help but want to learn.

This monk is very bad.

Su Fu shook his head and did not accept it.

In the realm of a sixth-level dream maker, he is already invincible, even if it is a thunder mark, he is not his opponent.

As Lao Liang said, if he wants to break through the realm, all he has to do is challenge the well-known little grandmaster on the seventh-level ranking.

Jingle bells.

A crisp sound rang out.

Master Dao Heng walked out of the courtyard, holding a golden tin staff in his hand and wearing a golden robe.

"Master Su, lead the way. ”

Master Dao Heng had already trimmed his civilian clothes at this moment, and after bathing and changing, the whole person was tired.

Dao Ring was stunned, the master actually took out the treasured purple gold embroidered robe, how many years has the master not worn this robe?

Holding a tin staff and wearing a robe, isn't this too grand?

"Dao precepts, practice hard, and step into the realm of the little grandmaster as soon as possible, heaven and earth...... It's going to change. ”

Dao Heng's eyes fell on Dao Jie, and for this beloved disciple, Dao Heng did not hesitate to give advice.

Dao Ring hurriedly folded his hands.

Su Fu didn't say anything.

Feel a move.

He took out the simulated dream trigger hoop from the black card storage space and put it on his head.

It looked like he was wearing this rabbit ear headband.

The Dao Ring Monk was stunned.

Su Demon King...... Is this going to be on par with Tuobaxiong?

With the simulated dream touch, Su Fu's perception suddenly increased tenfold, and when he opened his eyes, a terrifying perceptual storm suddenly erupted.

Dao Jie's step back, his heart tightening.

Dao Heng Master also narrowed his eyes, and a flash of incredulity flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go. ”

Su Fu raised his hand, and the old yin pen burst out, and his toes were tapped, and he walked with the pen.

After wearing the simulated dream touch, Su Fu felt that while he had increased his senses, he also had a bright avenue in his heart, pointing directly in the direction of the Pacific Ocean.

Master Dao Heng sat cross-legged and rose into the air.

In the sky above the temple, a hand move.

Suddenly, in the wing room of the annex, the door suddenly opened.

The figure of the Skywalker Dream Maker with his head lowered and sitting cross-legged also galloped out.

Master Dao Heng, with the figure of Tianxing, followed the figure of Su Fu.

The three of them just galloped out of Putuo Mountain.

Many warplanes landed in front of the temple, Fang Changsheng, Qi Baihe, and the high-level human beings all gathered here.

And the Daojie monk wore a robe, walked out quietly, and told everyone that Su Fu and Dao Heng Master were no longer in Putuo Mountain, which immediately caused an uproar.

......

Over the Pacific Ocean.

Three figures galloped at high speed.

Dao Heng Master is an existence in the Nebula Realm, and his flying speed is extremely fast, but it is Su Fu who leads the way, and he can only slow down his pace and follow Su Fu.

Flew for almost a few hours.

Su Fu finally took Dao Heng Master and Tianxing Dream Master to the position guided by the simulated dream touch.

Thundered!

Just as the three of them were hovering above the sea.

As far as the eye can see, above the undisturbed Han Sea, a huge vortex with a diameter of more than one kilometer suddenly rolls up!

The vortex rotates at high speed.

The next moment.

Countless seas are surging and freezing.

From the whirlpool, a tall ice sculpture was frozen and condensed.

The ice sculpture is thousands of meters high, extremely exquisite, like a god and Buddha in the sky, emitting thousands of divine lights.

Master Dao Heng sensed a powerful perceptual oppression from above the ice sculpture.

Immediately, his face showed respect, and he saluted towards the ice sculpture.

The ice sculpture opened its eyes, and those eyes were exactly the same as Xiaomeng's kaleidoscope eyes, full of vast perception.

Dao Master Heng only felt that there were six perceptual nebulae, and he was almost out of breath after suppression.

More and more respectful.

Compared to the extremely respectful Dao Master Heng, Su Fu looked at the ice sculpture with a dull face...... Like a deer caught in headlights.

There is only one sentence left in my heart...... Hemp flax batch.

On the technology of pretending to be forced......

It turned out to be this little dream.

Pretend to be forced, stronger than him!