Just when Wei Dong was once again included in the Shanhe Society map by Zuo Ci, the senior sister Xiahou Yu, who had been absent for a long time, finally went home on a blind date.

"Thank you for sending me back!" Xia Houyu took the suitcase in the glasses man's hand, with little stars in his eyes.

The man with glasses is called Zhen Yingjun, who is Ge Xiaoqian's cousin and lives in South Korea. At that time, after Xiahou Yu came to Ge Xiaoqian's house, Ge Xiaoqian confessed that the so-called blind date was his cousin, who was about to come from South Korea to play for a few days, and he was going to live in Ge Xiaoqian's house. Xiahou Yu wanted to leave at that time, but was dragged by Xiaoqian, there are many villas and rooms at home, and it will be difficult to see each other again in the future, maybe he will also go to South Korea to study...... All kinds of good things and bad words, and true feelings were revealed, so that Xiahou Yu decided to stay. Xiahou Yu planned to observe Ge Xiaoqian's cousin first, and if it was really difficult to get along, she would go home immediately.

Who knows, Xiahou Yu was conquered by Zhen Yingjun's appearance at the first sight. is worthy of Zhen Yingjun, he looks really handsome, and he is too similar to his Korean idol Bae Yongjun. If she hadn't known that he wasn't really Pei Yongjun, she would have run to ask for an autograph at that time! Therefore, Xiahou Yu is very happy these days, a fan of movie fans! She almost answered Zhen Yingjun's questions, not to mention her own birthday, even Wei Dong's old bottom was turned upside down by her. It's a pity that he had to report to the university three days later, so Xia Houyu had to reluctantly return to his home.

"It's all at the door, won't you let me in and sit? I'd like to see what you call a magical boy! ”

"Uh......"

Xiahou Yu was a little hesitant, but thinking that it was broad daylight and he was a legendary martial arts master, this Sven man who seemed to look exactly like Pei Yongjun, would he dare to have an attempt on himself?

"Come in!"

Xiahou Yu opened the door and immediately shouted in a loud voice:

"Wei Dong! Is the stinky boy up? ”

"Oh my God, what a room full of instant noodles!"

Xiahou Yu hurriedly covered his nose and opened the window.

"You sit on the couch for a while!" Xiahou Yu wanted to pour water for Zhen Yingjun, but found that the water dispenser was empty.

"This stinky boy, the water dispenser is out of water, and he won't ask anyone to send it. I'll go to the kitchen and boil some water to drink! ”

Zhen Yingjun smiled, not because of Xiahou Yu's busy figure in the kitchen, but the moment he entered this room, he smiled.

"The breath of the Phantom Dream Clan, it really takes no effort to get it!"

Zhen Yingjun pushed the frame of his eyes, and his eyes locked on Wei Dong's small room. With a bang, the door was torn apart by Zhen Yingjun's kick!

"What's wrong? What happened! ”

Xia Houyu heard the noise, and hurriedly rushed out of the kitchen, and then looked at Zhen Yingjun incredulously.

"You, you, you ......"

"Xiahou Yu, let's get to know me again, I'm Zhen Yingjun, the elder of the Nightmare Clan!"

"Impossible, impossible! How could you be a Nightmare Clan! ”

Xiahou Yu couldn't believe it, she knew that Wei Dong was the descendant of the Dream Clan, and she had also heard that the Nightmare Clan was the sworn enemy of the Dream Clan, if Zhen Yingjun was really a member of the Nightmare Clan, wouldn't she have lured the wolf into the house and harmed Wei Dong?

"Not only me, but also my cousin Xiaoqian, usually we all live like normal people, and we also crave true friendship and love, but from the standpoint of race, I have to say I'm sorry!"

Zhen Yingjun walked into Wei Dong's room as he spoke, a low-level dream cultivator like Wei Dong couldn't feel the danger in reality at all. What's more, he is now in the map of the mountains and rivers society, even if he knows the danger, he can't get out.

Seeing that Wei Dong hadn't woken up yet, Xiahou Yu knew that Wei Dong might have encountered something in trouble in her dream, and she didn't want Wei Dong to be hurt, so she grabbed the fruit knife on the table and shot it out as a hidden weapon. However, Zhen Yingjun didn't look back, and directly grabbed the fruit knife with two fingers of his backhand.

"Tang Sect's secret weapon technique? It turns out that the descendants of the Tang Sect and the Youmeng clan that the patriarch said at that time are the two of you! ”

Hearing Zhen Yingjun's words, Xiahou Yu immediately understood. That day in Fuxing Park, the old man who was beaten to death by Xiahou Yu with two coins said something strange after turning into a black shadow.

("Boom...... Interesting, interesting. The black shadow gradually condensed into a figure, and kept laughing strangely, "A Phantom Dream Clan, who can resist my Nightmare Flame, a descendant of the Tang Sect, can actually shoot stars and chase the moon with secret weapons." ”

"Okay, well, it seems that the little ones of our Nightmare Clan should also come out for activities, haha......")

"Oh? Looks like you're remembering it too! I'm the youngest True-Level Master in the Nightmare Clan, and I've already learned all kinds of abilities in my dreams, so I advise you to be a quiet little movie fan! ”

Zhen Yingjun turned his head to exude his fascinated smile, which was both warm and evil.

"You come out, don't hurt Wei Dong!"

Seeing that his most powerful secret weapon techniques were ineffective against Zhen Yingjun, Xiahou Yu began to panic. She regretted it so much, why did she go to Ge Xiaoqian's house, why did she tell them about Wei Dong, why did she ......, obviously three days later, everyone went their separate ways, why did this happen?

"Xiaoyu, originally I just planned to turn you into a vegetative person, if you insist on stopping me, then don't blame me for turning you into a disabled person!"

Zhen Yingjun was still laughing, but what he said with a smile was extremely incomparable.

"Don't, please, let Wei Dong go, you can let me do anything!"

Zhen Yingjun's footsteps into the room stopped, and he turned back again and smiled:

"When you're in a vegetative state, what else can't I do?"

Zhen Yingjun said that he would no longer pay attention to Xiahou Yu, and as soon as he grabbed it in the air, Wei Dong was grabbed by his neck and sucked into his hand.

"This is the Dafa of Star Absorption that I learned in the dream of a certain martial arts fan, how do you feel?"

Seeing that Wei Dong was in danger, Xiahou Yu couldn't stand it anymore, although she knew that she was not Zhen Yingjun's opponent, she didn't want to sit still. With a flick of her wrist, two coins shot out, aiming at Zhen Yingjun's eyes.

"Is this the secret weapon technique of the Tang Sect that the patriarch said, meteors chasing the moon? It's interesting, but ......" Zhen Yingjun directly blocked Wei Dong in front of him. "So what?"

"Don't!" With Xiahou Yu's exclamation, the two coins shot straight into Wei Dong's eyes, and the blood flowed like a torrent of blood. Seeing Wei Dong's miserable appearance, Xiahou Yu finally couldn't help crying, all of this was caused by her!

"Oops! The person who has always wanted to protect is hurt by himself, and he feels very sad. It doesn't matter that the stronger your negative emotions are, the more fragrant the spiritual power I will absorb from you later, so please try to resent me! ”

Zhen Yingjun shook his head and threw Wei Dong to the ground, he was going to use a secret method to turn Wei Dong's body into a spirit body, so that he could devour it all.

Xiahou Yu saw that Zhen Yingjun began to recite the incantation, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart, she let go and rushed towards Zhen Yingjun with her fist.

Zhen Yingjun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and slapped Xiahou Yu away with a palm in the air.

"There are only superficial moves, how can you be able to match the inner family exercises, Xiahou Yu, if you are obsessed with it, don't blame me for not pituring the fragrance and cherishing the jade, I haven't seen such a beautiful beauty like you for a long time, if you die like this, it's a pity!"

Xiahou Yu fell to the ground, she stood up strongly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth. She wanted to stand up, but her whole body was in pain, so she had to crawl towards Wei Dong slowly. While crawling, he was still crying out in pain:

"Don't, you don't hurt Wei Dong!"

After Zhen Yingjun recited the incantation, an inky light enveloped Wei Dong's entire body, and after a while, Wei Dong's body was completely spiritualized and became pitch black as ink. Zhen Yingjun stretched out his hands, and ink-colored energy was constantly drawn and inhaled from Wei Dong's body.

"I didn't expect that the Lord of Nightmares and the King of Nightmares have been fighting for many years, and I was the first to absorb the Dream Spirit, and the next King of Nightmares is none other than me, hahaha!"

"Don't, don't!"

Seeing Wei Dong's figure getting fading and fading, Xiahou Yu's heart was like a knife, but she couldn't do anything, who would save him! At this moment, Xiahou Yu suddenly saw the dragon slaying sword on the incense case in Wei Dongfang's room, by the way, the Lord of Dreams!

Thinking of the Lord of Dreams, Xiahou Yu burst out with a strong desire to survive in her heart, she endured the pain in her body, rushed into Wei Dong's room, and picked up the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Lord of Dreams, Lord of Dreams!"

The moment Zhen Yingjun performed the Nightmare Technique, the Lord of Dreams had already felt it, but she couldn't go too far away from the Dragon Slaying Sword, and could only watch Wei Dong being spiritualized by Zhen Yingjun. What's more, even if she appeared, it would be useless, she only had a remnant soul left, and she couldn't cause harm to Zhen Yingjun at all.

"Huh!"

With a sigh from the Lord of Dreams, Xiahou Yu felt that he had come to a gray space, surrounded by a sea of fog, and he couldn't see his head.

"Could this be the consciousness space that Wei Dong said?"

Seeing the Lord of Dreams appear in front of him, Xiahou Yu hurriedly rushed over, but he pounced. She looked back, and realized that the Dream Lord was not an entity.

"Lord of Dreams, save Wei Dong!"

"He has been spiritualized, and I can't save him with my current power!"

The Dream Lord's tone returned to flatness, as if Wei Dong's end had been doomed.

"What then? We can't die without help! ”

Xiahou Yu was in a hurry, she originally thought that the Lord of Dreams had a way to save Wei Dong, but now it seems that the Lord of Dreams has long been unable to protect himself.

"There is only one way to win a chance for Wei Dong, but from now on, you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover, are you willing to try?"

"I do!" Xiahou Yu agreed without hesitation!

"Eh, don't resist, leave it to me next!"

The Lord of Dreams spoke, and his whole body emitted a faint blue light, and then turned into a little ghost light and disappeared into Xiahou Yu's sea of consciousness. Xiahou Yu suddenly felt a great shock in her spirit, and a large amount of information was implanted in her mind, the Lord of Dreams, the King of Nightmares, Wei Dong......

"Ah!!h Xiahou Yu forcibly withdrew from the consciousness space, and a faint blue light appeared in his eyes. The light looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the rust on the sword's body fell one after another, and soon revealed its former true form. With a sword roar, Xiahou Yu drew his sword out of its sheath and slashed at Zhen Yingjun in the living room.

Zhen Yingjun was absorbing at the critical moment, when suddenly there was a chill behind the sound, he subconsciously looked back, only to see a dark blue light saber attacking him like lightning. He was shocked in his heart, and quickly stopped absorbing, ran the exercises in his hand, and slapped away the attacking lightsaber.

"What is this breath on you? It's even purer than him, could it be the legendary Lord of Dreams? ”

Zhen Yingjun was overjoyed, it was really an explosion of character, if he was allowed to absorb the spirit body of the Lord of Dreams, he couldn't imagine the benefits he would get.

At this moment, Xiahou Yu is just a spectator, and it is the real Dream Lord who controls her body.

"The heart is ghostly, the sword is from the qi spirit, the qi is interconnected, and the spirit and sword are combined-the ghost sword technique, up!"

I saw the dragon slaying sword floating on top of Xiahou Yu's head, and the tip of the sword gradually condensed a dark blue light cluster, and at the moment when Zhen Yingjun raised his head, a dark blue light pillar shot out from the tip of the sword. The pillar of light shot Zhen Yingjun in the blink of an eye, and immediately pierced his body, and the pillar of light did not end there, it continued to penetrate the entire building and shoot into the ground, causing a strong vibration!

Zhen Yingjun's face was full of shock, he didn't dare to linger any longer, dragged his seriously injured body, and jumped out of the 13th floor.

A moment later, the faint blue light on Xiahou Yu's body disappeared, and her body returned to her control.

"Wei Dong, Wei Dong!"

Xiahou Yu rushed towards Wei Dong for the first time, but felt like he was hugging the air.

"Huh!" A sigh came from Xiahou Yu's mind again, "He's already a spirit body, let's foster him in the Dragon Slaying Sword!" ”

"How so? How so! ”

Xiahou Yu hugged his head frantically, squatted on the ground and cried loudly, the tears in his eyes dripped down, but they passed through Wei Dong's body and fell to the floor.

"Quickly introduce him to the Dragon Slaying Sword, or he will soon be wiped out!"

The voice of the Dream Lord came to my head again, but it felt weaker and weaker.

"Oh!" Xiahou Yu wiped a handful of tears and hurriedly put the Dragon Slaying Sword beside Wei Dong, and suddenly, Wei Dong's body seemed to have found a soul belonging, and was immediately sucked into the Dragon Slaying Sword.

"Okay, just now I burst out with the last of my Origin Power, which was forcibly absorbed by your body. This kind of energy is not something that the physical mortal body can bear, so your body has already begun to become spiritual. ”

"At the same time, my Origin Power has refined the Dragon Slaying Sword, and it has once again returned to its former dream artifact, you can now take it into the Three Kingdoms Dream Realm to find Wei Dong's consciousness body. If you find the fragments of my spirit, it may help you to rebuild your body! ”

"I ......, what about you?"

This sudden change made Xiahou Yu a little at a loss.

"My memories will be passed on to you, there are all the dream cultivation methods in it, and the future of the Dream Clan will be entrusted to you!"

The Lord of Dreams said, turned into a withered seed, and fell silent in Xiahou Yu's sea of consciousness.