Chapter 53: The dream follows the sound of the faint moon traces, and the hidden immortal music floats to the tune

The lack of moon hangs dredging paulownia, and the initial tranquility of people is missing. The cold night was silent, and Qin Yue woke up in such a silent atmosphere. There was no one around, she took a look through the faint moonlight, and found that this was her cave mansion on the Yuheng Peak of Lingyu Sect.

Aren't you in the Southern Regions? When did you return to Lingyu Sect? Qin Yue's brain was at a loss.

At this time, there was a sound of the piano in my ears, although the sound was not loud, but it was simple and solemn, striking people's heartstrings one by one. Qin Yue's curiosity aroused, and when he was about to follow the sound to find it, the sound of the piano was broken.

Qin Yue was a little stunned. But soon the same melody was heard again, and this time it was much smoother. Qin Yue walked out of the cave mansion and thought: Who is it that would stroke the qin in the sect in the middle of the night?

"Xingyuan, do you think there's something wrong with her?" Zhou Haoran pointed to the sleeping Qin Yue and asked. Generally speaking, if a monk is seriously injured, the dantian will absorb the surrounding aura to nourish the wound. Qin Yue had also been absorbing aura a few days ago, but just now, the aura around her suddenly dispersed, and there was no longer a steady stream of influxes into her dantian.

Xingyuan was recording the list of disciples who had signed up for the council, and he didn't listen to the questions of his own head. The more Zhou Haoran looked at it, the more he felt that Qin Yue's momentum was not very good, after all, only people who were about to die would not absorb aura. He muttered to himself thoughtfully, "Could it be that there is something wrong with the pill?" Go far, you go and find Elder Jing Lu. ”

Xingyuan heard it clearly this time, and hurriedly replied: "The elder just returned to the cave mansion the day before yesterday, and now he is not in the sect. ”

"Then go to his cave to find it." Zhou Haoran thought about it repeatedly, "But he has a lot of residences, so I don't know how long it will take to find it like this." Forget it, let's send him a summons and ask him to come over and have a look as soon as possible. ”

Jing Lu had only been walking for two days, and he was still on his way back to Dongfu. Suddenly, he received a summons letter, and wrote that Mo Ning was seriously injured and in danger, so he immediately rushed back. On the way, I was still wondering: "Most of the injuries have healed, what can happen?" How did it get to the point where the injury was so bad? Haoran is too good at talking nonsense in order to deceive me. ”

When I arrived, I found that the situation was really not good, and I just stopped absorbing the spiritual energy, and I couldn't even swallow the pill. Jing Lu took a closer look and found that Qin Yue's breathing rate was much slower than that of ordinary people, and the whole person was in a half-dead state.

"It's the first time I've seen this look." Jing Lu didn't know how to solve it.

"The breathing was normal for the first few days, but then it slowed down day by day." Zhou Haoran sighed, "If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will ......"

"You say her breathing is slowing down?" Jing Lu asked.

"yes."

"I know, I know...... Jing Lu is well-informed after all, "her consciousness awakened in her dream, and instead she took away the vitality of her physical body. ”

"Could this be the legendary 'Dream Realm'?" Zhou Haoran immediately thought of it.

"Now it seems that there should be no mistake." Jing Lu said quietly, "Whether she dreams or wakes up in the future depends on her creation." ”

Zhou Haoran was stunned. The dream followed by the realm, which is a great magical power in ancient times, and is said to have been done by immortals. This dream is the same as reality, and you can't even realize that you are dreaming. Therefore, those who enter this dream will regard the dream as real, and they will indulge in the dream for the rest of their lives, and they will never wake up again. From then on, the true physical body will lose its vitality little by little until it disappears and disappears.

"Does she have any relatives or close friends? Maybe wake her up. Jing Lu reminded.

Only then did Zhou Haoran realize that he didn't know anything about Qin Yue's past. He replied, "This ...... I don't know. Dreams follow, is there a spiritual treasure to heal? Maybe you'll be able to find a try. ”

"I haven't heard of it." Jing Lu gave these four words very simply.

"Then I'll check the books again." Zhou Haoran said. Once you get acquainted, you can't sit back and watch people fall.

There was a faint sound of the piano in his ears again, and Qin Yue lay on the bed and shook his head. I don't know how many times I've heard this voice, but every time I try to follow the sound to find it, the voice stops.

"You're probably kidding me......" Qin Yue listened depressedly to the voice that was still lingering in her ears. This time it lasted for a long time, and she listened patiently for a while, and finally couldn't help but get up again.

Qin Yue said indignantly: "You actually hung my appetite...... This is Lingyu Sect, let me find out who it is, and see how I punish you. ”

The bright moon is not a frightening magpie. She walked all the way through the flowers and willows, only to feel that the voice was close in front of her eyes, but far away. But there has been no interruption, as if to guide her. The more she walked, the more she wondered: Could it be some kind of trap? But I couldn't suppress my curiosity, so I had to take a look.

After walking for a long time, I came to a small sparkling lake. Qin Yue looked at the surrounding scenery and was sure that this was no longer in the Lingyu Sect. Leaving the scope of the sect is like getting out of the shelter, and it is always a little daunting. She hesitated to continue, even though she knew that the person who was playing the qin was in the bamboo grove on the other side of the lake.

The sound of the piano still exuded a desolate ancient rhyme, Qin Yue didn't dare to look for it, and was reluctant to leave, so he simply sat down cross-legged in place. The clear and shallow moonlight shines on the surface of the lake, and the moon is reflected in the water. The sound of the piano grew higher, and suddenly, it plucked a string in her brain.

Qin Yue seemed to have returned to the past. A long, long time ago, she was still taking the art school examination in various colleges and universities, and she considered filling in every college entrance examination volunteer. As soon as the scene changed, she was taken to Lingyu Sect by Qin Chang and accepted as a disciple. Then, she concentrated on her cultivation and went to various treasure places to find opportunities.

The scenes changed one after another, and Qin Yue looked at it in a daze. Until one day, a female cultivator in the door actually wanted to attack her. She tried to see the man's face, but the scene changed too quickly to capture it. Qin Yue only knew that the female cultivator was a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and she was holding a blood-red whip in her hand.

I'm ...... Do you see the future? At this time, another piano sound came into his ears, Qin Yue's thoughts were confused, and the scene in front of him disappeared, leaving only a moonlight lake.

She only hated herself for waking up too early and not being able to see her all her life. Qin Yue sighed silently: It should be because of insufficient cultivation, and he can't comprehend too many things.

She decided to go to the other side of the lake to have a look. It may be dangerous, but it may be a chance.

I flew for a long time with Mulian, but I didn't fly to the other side. Qin Yue was suspicious—could this be a formation? According to the idea of dissolving the formation, she stepped on the calculated formation and tried again and again, but she failed to reach the other side.

She finally came to her senses: this was either a formation that I couldn't solve, or some other mysterious secret technique.