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Not to mention that his master is quarreling with the young lady, that is, on weekdays, Yang Chan has been dissatisfied with its "Wang" who only listens to the master's words for a long time, and several times the roaring dog has heard Yang Chan discuss with Nezha's bear child, saying that he is going to stew it and eat meat.

At this time, I don't know what my master said to the third lady, so that the third miss turned her head and ran down to the mortal world.

Dogs are also afraid of death....

As a divine dog, the roaring dog naturally doesn't want to die.

Looking at Huashan in front of him, the Roaring Sky Dog couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and said to the many grass-headed gods who were still waiting on the side: "Wait, wait for a few days for the third lady's anger to disappear, let's go up and arrest people again."

"Master Dog, where are we going now?"

The grass-headed god asked cautiously on the side.

"Where?"

The Howling Dog glanced at him and said, "Where do you need to ask me?" Of course, it's back to the mouth of the river, is it possible that you still want to go to the Heavenly Judicial God Mansion to live for a few days? ”

Many grass-headed gods hurriedly shook their heads.

How many days will you go to the Judicial Heavenly God's Mansion? The mansion is full of cold tin cans, don't you feel uncomfortable going there?

In this way, a group of grass-headed gods and roaring dogs returned to the mouth of the Guanjiang River.

When they left, Zhao Han could breathe a sigh of relief.

But Zhao Han didn't know this at this time, and now he was being tortured by Yang Chan.

How do you feel when someone wants to stuff something into your head?

It's okay to be dreamed of by someone in a dream, but if you are dragged into a dream by someone when you are awake, it will feel awkward.

Zhao Han himself is a god-king body, and his spiritual power and spiritual sense are also quite powerful, and it is really difficult to let him fall asleep.

But this can't stand Yang Chan, this goddess has perseverance!

The colorful divine power in the temple of the goddess was overflowing, wrapping Zhao Han's whole person in the colorful divine power, dragging him again and again, and he had to fall asleep.

One time does not achieve twice, and two times does not achieve three percent...... After trying for more than an hour, the Huashan goddess finally got her wish and pulled Zhao Han into a dream.

But when she entered Zhao Han's dreamland, she was dumbfounded.

At this time, the two of them were deep on a platform, looking down, thousands of people climbed the stone steps below, and then looking up, they saw a towering building like a pillar of heaven standing between nothingness.

"Where is this?"

Unconsciously, Yang Chan muttered.

"This is my dream, it's the Star Picking Tower"

Zhao Han appeared behind her at some point, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to her with a funny face.

Picking up the stars?

Pick up the star building!

Turning around suddenly, Yang Chan looked at Zhao Han with wide eyes and said, "You actually know that you are dreaming?" ”

Yang Chan's words are a little strange, logically speaking, dreamers rarely know that they are dreaming, but this situation is not absolute, there are always times when people will wake up their will in dreams, and find themselves in the deep dream.

But this is no ordinary dream!

This dream took a lot of effort for Yang Chan to pull Zhao Han in, right? Why does Zhao Han still have his own will now?

Yang Chan looked at Zhao Han with some puzzlement and asked, "Do you know this is a dream?" ”

"I know," Zhao Han replied with a smile.

"Do you know who I am?"

"You are the goddess of Huashan, we have met, and twice!"

Zhao Han replied with more interest, but in exchange for Yang Chan's more puzzled gaze.

I saw that she first looked at Zhao Han's dream, and then turned around and asked Zhao Han: "You said that you and I have met twice, and the second time was when I took the initiative to appear in the temple to meet you, but when was the first time?" ”

"For the first time..."

Zhao Han pretended to look at Yang Chan with a lost look, and then whispered to her: "The first time, it should have been hundreds of years ago, I was ten years old at that time, and you came to Huashan to beg you for many days before you came out to see me, by the way, you still had a lotus lantern in your hand at that time."

A hundred years ago.

Lotus lantern.

The wick is lost!

"You're the little thief who stole the wick!"

Suddenly waking up, Yang Chan looked at Zhao Han with some gritted teeth and said, "You stole my wick, and you still dare to come to see me!" ”

"Didn't I go back?"

Zhao Han said helplessly: "When I grow up, I'll return the wick Okay, besides, if I don't steal your wick, what if you don't remember me in the future, and you like someone else?" ”

"Then you can't steal my wick!"

was suddenly said by Zhao Han, Yang Chan felt a little dizzy, to be reasonable, if it was because of this reason that she "couldn't cry or laugh" that she lost the wick of the Baolian lamp, then who should she go to vent the anger that had been pent up in her heart for hundreds of years?

"You don't remember me when I stole the wick, so why don't you steal it....."

muttered in a low voice, Zhao Han showed a handsome smile on his face and said, "Don't say those disappointing words, since you came to my dream today, then I'll take you to see the beauty in my dream?" ”

Although Zhao Han's voice was small, how could Yang Chan not hear clearly in this dream?

Looking at the man in front of her who once made her heart move, thinking about the "bear child" who hugged her thigh and refused to let go, even if Yang Chan said to herself that she had a big heart, but in the face of these, she still couldn't accept it.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Chan asked him: "Now that hundreds of years have passed, why are you only sixteen or seventeen years old, have you been reincarnated once?" ”

The Baolian lamp is an innate spiritual treasure, a rare treasure in the world, since Zhao Han is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, it should be the wick of the Baolian lamp to ensure that his true spirit has not been lost.

Yang Chan thought like this, looking at Zhao Han with an expectant look in her eyes, waiting for him to say the answer.

Can the wick of the Baolian lamp solve the mystery in the womb?

Yang Chan really doesn't know this kind of thing.

Not to mention that Yang Chan doesn't know, even Baolian Lantern probably doesn't know that her wick still has this effect.

So when Zhao Han shook his head, Yang Chan didn't show any disappointment.

"No, I'm a natural god, and my growth time is much slower than that of mortals, otherwise where would you go and save a thousand gold for you as a dowry?"

"Phew, what a dowry, thief, don't talk nonsense"

Originally, I thought that the gold was nothing on the table, but now when I heard Zhao Han say this, Yang Chan's heart beat much faster.

A person who has been concerned about himself for a hundred years?

A natural god?

And she's still quite handsome, and she's good at poetry, or is she someone who can make her happy?

Such a person now finds himself with the gold he has accumulated for hundreds of years, and gives it as a dowry......

Yang Chan felt a little dizzy.

Although yesterday when her brother, who became a god of justice, said that she wanted her to consider getting married, she left on the spot, but when she really met someone who made her heart move..... Yang Chan had to admit that her heart was really beating fast at this time.

Giving Zhao Han a big white eye, Yang Chan couldn't help but walk around the platform, and she found that Zhao Han's dream seemed strange.

Although this table is very tall, it is different from the one she has seen, it is taller than the one she saw at the beginning, it is also majestic, and it also has an unusually ethereal momentum, which makes people forget it at first sight.

After thinking about it, Yang Chan turned to Zhao Han and asked, "Can you take me to see it in this building?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Han smiled and said: "It may not work above, but it should be fine below."

It should be okay to take Yang Chan down, Zhao Han's spiritual power is very strong, if he has the blessing of cultivation, Zhao Han estimates that he will not be much worse than a Yuanshen-level monk.

was baptized by the power of faith every day, even if there was only a little left for him, but after accumulating for so long from childhood to adulthood, his spiritual power has been growing steadily.

Zhao Han didn't know how strong his spiritual power was, but showing the star-picking tower in this dream, Zhao Han could still do it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Han made a gesture of please to Yang Chan, and then took the lead to go down.

On the ninth hundred and ninety-ninth floor, the figure of Emperor Ying's robe appeared in front of the two.

"Boy, why did you come back again?"

Zhao Han shrugged his shoulders, turned his head to Yang Chan and said, "Do you know him?" ”

Yang Chan was speechless and said, "How can I know the person who appeared in your dream?" ”

Zhao Han smiled and nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, the slightly surprised figure of Emperor Ying disappeared in front of the two.

After thinking about it, Zhao Han turned his head to Yang Chan and said, "Since you don't know them, then there is no point in us continuing to go down, let's go, I'll take you to the street below to play."

After that, in Yang Chan's stunned expression, from the downstairs of this star-picking building, a giant dragon with an overwhelming appearance soared up.

If the ram is here at this time, he will definitely recognize this dragon.

But it's a dragon qi giant beast in the White Snake world!!

Although he is a little smaller, his appearance has not changed at all, the same majesty, the same Xuanhuang body, and even when facing Zhao Han, he will ask him: "Where is this?" ”

Zhao Han shrugged his shoulders, and then ran to the old dragon and said, "Excuse me, you're old, help make a girl, please, please"

As a creature in Zhao Han's dream, the dragon qi giant beast naturally would not refuse Zhao Han, after Zhao Han spoke, the old dragon snorted twice and lowered his head directly at the railing next to the Star Picking Tower.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Han nodded with satisfaction, and then saw him turn around and smile at Yang Chan: "Come on, I haven't tried the taste of dragon travel, just today together"

Yang Chan: "......"

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Chan's figure fluttered for a while, and appeared at the top of the dragon's head in the next second.

Seeing this, Zhao Han also stepped into the lead.

The two stood firm, and the Xuanhuang dragon rose into the air, all the way away.

As the saying goes, the goddess in the dream came to meet, and rode the dragon to fly up to the world, this is a great joy in life, when the float is white!

[PS: Thank you for the reward of the hall master "Tian Wuyue", this is the last chapter owed by Qianmo, after writing it, it is really debt-free and light, happy and happy to die! ] 】