Chapter 86: Dream Source City Dreamer

The feeling of being grounded again and the sunlight above his head was undoubtedly extremely comfortable, and Jun Wunian was lazily leaning against a big rock, his eyes narrowing slightly, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

Tianxue stood beside him, looking at him quietly, with a hint of warmth on his dusty face, for some reason, looking at such Jun Wunian Tianxue could feel the deep emotions hidden under his surface calmness - it seemed that he was missing.

Shi Zhuoye sat on Jun Wunian's side, looking at his palm, thinking about something. Meng Qin'er stood next to Tianxue and looked around curiously.

"Where are we going now?" Meng Qin'er asked.

"I have obtained the legacy of the Chaos Emperor, which also includes the structural diagram of this swamp of death. The depths of this bog of death are extremely secluded clearings, but there are no treasures, and they are not the core of the bog of death. At the heart of the Swamp of Death is where we just went. Jun Wunian sat up straight and said, "So, the vision that appeared in the Death Swamp a few days ago is not that there is any treasure at the core of the Death Swamp. It is man-made, and I am afraid that someone deliberately creates a vision in the depths of the swamp of death, in order to attract people. ”

"Who will it be that the best young people from all major families and academies are here this time, and why are they attracting people to this death swamp?" Shi Zhuoye said lightly. Since meeting Shi Sleepian, Shi Zhuoye has obviously talked a lot, and it seems that he also wants to open something.

Jun Wunian felt the change in Shi Zhuoye, and couldn't help but feel happy for this friend of his.

"I'm afraid that these things are related to the Heavenly Demon Temple. Tianxue opened her mouth and said calmly.

"I'm thinking the same as my senior sister, the villagers who disappeared for no reason in Eternal Night Town, the powerful but evil creature Hydra, and the powerful Heavenly Demon Temple that I have never heard of, all of this is happening around this death swamp, and there must be a conspiracy in the death swamp. Jun Wunian said, with a bit of depth in his eyes.

Jun Wunian and Tianxue coincidentally concealed the relationship between the two of them, not that this relationship cannot be known, but it is inconvenient to explain the identity of Teacher Yan.

"Let's go find out what has happened in this death swamp lately, so that we can keep up with the changes. Tianxue said, looking at Jun Wunian's lazy expression that didn't want to move at all.

"Okay-" Shi Zhuoye stood up, looked at Jun Wunian who didn't want to get up next to him, and directly reached out and dragged him up. Jun Wunian stood up reluctantly, and there were some small emotions that were forced to wake up while lying in bed.

"Go this way, there's a lot of people over here. Tianxue sensed the surroundings and pointed in one direction.

Shi Zhuoye and Meng Qin'er looked at Jun Wunian, only to see Jun Wunian nodding, and then followed Tianxue to that side.

On the edge of a shallow beach in the Death Swamp, several families sat together, as if they were talking about something, and all of them had solemn faces.

Jun Wunian stepped forward, with a lazy smile on his face, and asked casually, "Brothers, may I ask what has happened in this swamp of death in the last few days?"

"Don't you know?" said one of the family members.

"I don't know—the little brother has just entered the swamp of death, and he's late, so he doesn't know anything. Jun Wunian said with a puzzled expression.

"Alas—not to mention that in this swamp of death recently, I don't know why, the children of several families have been killed one after another, quietly. The child of the family sighed, his expression a little frightened and surprised.

"W-how did they die?" Jun Wunian was full of doubts.

"I don't know, when I saw it, it was already a corpse, and it is said that many of them were killed directly by the palm of the human hand through the chest. The child of the family had a look of embarrassment on his face, "So, little brother, if you can, it's better to leave here first, it's too dangerous." ”

"What about the children of the big families and the major academies?" Jun Wunian asked.

"Do you see that huge tree over there?" the family boy pointed to a towering tree on the left.

"Hmm-"

"The Four Academies and the Five Great Families have spoken, saying that they hope that everyone in the Death Swamp will gather under the towering trees tomorrow to discuss the recent events, and then act together. The disciple of the family glanced at Jun Wunian and the three people behind him, and asked, "Which family are you from?"

"We-" At this time, it was obviously a little inconvenient to say that he and the others were from the Holy Academy, and the Night Family where the Burning Night was located was also very famous, so it was not suitable for borrowing. Jun Wunian was a little embarrassed.

"We are the dreamers of Dream Source City. At this time, Meng Qin'er stepped forward and said in a somewhat soft voice.

"Dreamer, it seems to be a third-rate family. The child of the family said, without any sarcasm in his tone, but asked with some confusion, "You have also come to the Death Swamp?"

"yes—come and see. Jun Wunian was stunned for a moment, then reacted quickly and picked up the conversation.

"Then you have to be careful, there are only four of you, and you can't help it—" said the child of the family, with a bit of sincerity on his face, "I am from the second-rate Qiu family, my name is Qiu Si'an." We came out to go with the Wu family and the Tie family this time, why don't you dream family together-everyone can take care of each other. ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you Brother Qiu. Jun Wunian said.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say—I don't know what the little brother is called?"

"Lan Nian—" Lan Sheng's Lan, Jun Wunian's Nian, Jun Wunian's face was smiling, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Lan Sheng - Where the hell are you?

"My name is Meng Qin'er—" Meng Qin'er whispered.

"This is Meng Xue—he's Ye Zhuo—" Jun Wunian took the initiative to change the names of Tianxue and Shi Zhuoye. There is no way - these two, one is cold and dusty, the other is arrogant and withdrawn, and I really don't expect them to take the initiative to introduce themselves.

Qiu Si'an looked at the three people behind Jun Wunian, and when his eyes came into contact with Tianxue, he couldn't help but feel a little distracted, dumbfounded, and looked at Tianxue intently.

"Brother Qiu-I came back to my senses-" Jun Wunian shook his hand in front of Qiu Si'an's eyes, although it was a little funny, Jun Wunian felt that it was reasonable.

Anyone who sees snow for the first time will have some distraction.

After all, everyone has a love for beauty.

"That—that—" Jusian's face flushed and stammered, "Hello Dream Girl—hello Brother Night—"

Tianxue smiled slightly, which was regarded as a greeting, which made Qiu Si'an's face even redder.

Qiu Si'an beckoned everyone to sit down, and explained the identities of Jun Wunian and the others to the people of the other families.

Everyone nodded at them amicably and did not speak.