Chapter 965: Danger and Opportunity

This Yan Chengcheng actually realized that she was in the dream world at this time, and knew that Luo Fan was an outsider who had invaded her dream.

"This sage's imprint rejects a qiē in the dream, and when it is close to this imprint, Yan Tingcheng's qiē memory generated by the dream will naturally be expelled, so that she can understand the truth and know where she is. If she had known that, she should have been stopped from approaching here. Luo Fan sighed.

"I don't know what to call this fellow Taoist, why I have never seen or heard of it before. These words are much the same as before, but they have different meanings.

Obviously, at this moment, what Yan Chengcheng is asking about is Luo Fan's true identity, not the identity in this dream world.

"My name is Luo Fan, and I have met Taoist friends. I don't know what to call you?" Luo Fan smiled slightly and said.

"Yan Chengcheng is my real name. Yan Chengcheng frowned and said, "This is my dream, I don't know why your friend appeared here?"

That's a long story. Luo Fan sighed.

"This is my dream, billions of years have passed, and the real universe is only a time of sleep in the past. Yan Qingcheng said lightly.

At this moment, there is an awe-inspiring momentum on her body, this momentum, powerful and vast, directly oppresses Luo Fan, as if Luo Fan's words are slightly wrong, she will deal a blow that destroys her character.

Luo Fan was not surprised by Yan Chengcheng's table. The sudden appearance of other creatures in his dream, and this creature does not seem to be weak, this is a great offense to any creature, enough to make any creature do anything, at this time, Yan Qingcheng just has such a vigilant expression, which is already extremely restrained.

"It may be difficult to go into detail, but let's put it simply. I'm participating in a trial that I don't know what power has set up. The dream of the Taoist friend of the Allure City, for some reason, was picked by that power as a level of my trial. To put it simply, that's it. Luo Fan said lightly.

"Mighty?trial?, do you think I'll believe it?" Yan Qingcheng said lightly.

This is also normal, if it is just an ordinary person, being played with in a dream, because of its own strength limitations, it can naturally be taken for granted. But if it was a real powerhouse, especially a quasi-saint like Yan Chengcheng, whose strength was beyond imagination and whose ability to control herself had penetrated into an extremely deep realm, how could she accept it lightly if she believed that she had great power to play with her dreams?

"Hehe, whether this is true or not, I don't think it's a difficult thing to think about for Allure Daoists. Luo Fan spread out his hand and smiled.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Luo Fan's appearance, and the aura around him skyrocketed, and he crushed towards Luo Fan frantically.

This kind of breath is naturally too powerful to withstand for the Cun Zài of Zhongcheng Quasi-Saint, and even for the Cun Zài of the level of the Blind Dragon, but this kind of breath, a little pressure, is enough to make them die and their souls scatter. But for Luo Fan, who is a great achiever, this kind of breath can only make him feel some pressure.

After all, after Luo Fan's congenial achievement was made up for by the saint's brand, its foundation had already been consolidated to an incredible situation. Almost all the supernatural powers and means that he should have are already at his fingertips. And although Yan Chengcheng is the existence of the peak of the quasi-saint Zhongcheng, in the realm of Taoism, it is a small level stronger than Luo Fan, but she is her own cultivation, although there is nothing missing in the foundation, but what she has mastered is only a part of the realm of the peak of the quasi-saint Zhongcheng, and it is impossible to include all of them.

Under such circumstances, if he really fought, Yan Chengcheng might be able to crush him with the Dao Realm that was one level stronger than Luo Fan, but the aura oppression, for him, the threat to Cheng Dù was extremely small. The countless missing places were like countless gaps for him, allowing him to easily avoid the oppression of that breath.

That Yan Chengcheng could naturally sense Luo Fan's rather relaxed appearance of his breath, but he didn't dare to turn his face and fight Luo Fan directly for a while.

Although she has all kinds of special authority in this dream, she still has to abide by the rules of this dream world, abide by the rules and laws of this dream world, and in this case, it is impossible for her to change the whole dream world arbitrarily like ordinary people's dreams, and become an omnipotent, omniscient supreme being.

In this way, if she wants to defeat Luo Fan, most of them can only rely on her own Dao realm, and can only be her own supernatural power.

Judging from the situation at this moment, under the sympathy of the breath, she felt that she wanted to defeat Luo Fan in front of her, but she was not sure of victory at all. And once the battle broke out, the fluctuations of the battle were enough to destroy Miè's entire dream world and make her wake up from this dream world.

However, this is unacceptable to Yan Chengcheng.

She stepped into this cave because she sensed that there was something in the depths of this cave that would be of great benefit to her. At this time, he woke up from his state of confusion, which proved how powerful this kind of thing was. Before she fully comprehended the subtlety of this thing, how could she be willing to give up this dream, and how could she be willing to get out of it?

"If it is according to the meaning of your words, then the power is at least above the peak of the quasi-saint, or even the existence of the saint level. Yan Qingcheng slowly retracted his breath, but still faintly locked on Luo Fan, and said so.

Seeing that Yan Chengcheng restrained his breath a little, Luo Fan smiled slightly, knowing that Yan Chengcheng already believed what he said.

"I don't know what level of existence that power is. But come to think of it, it really has to be that level of existence to be able to do this kind of thing, and make such a trial. ”

"I don't believe it. In this era, I am already close to the strongest in the universe, even if there are a few people who are stronger than me, they are only a little stronger, and it is impossible to reach that level. Yan Qingcheng frowned and said.

Although it was a rebuttal, but this time her aura did not oppress Luo Fan again, obviously, although the words were a rebuttal, but she hoped that Luo Fan would find a reason to convince herself, not a real disbelief.

Luo Fan smiled and said, "Is this really the case? Then what is the matter with this saint imprint? Isn't it true that the Daoist friends of Allure City have seen such a saint with their own eyes?"

"This is only passed down from the master, but I have never met a saint myself. Yan Qingcheng glanced at the saint brand and said in an inexplicable tone. In this tone, there is an inexplicable melancholy, and there is an indescribable vicissitudes.

"Oh, I see. When Luo Fan heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly realize.

However, there are also some disappointments. If he was able to snatch the Saint Brand from the memory of the God of Time, then the other monks would naturally be able to think of ways to pass on the Saint Brand. There is nothing surprising that this saint brand can be passed down from generation to generation in the infinitely distant past.

It's just that in this way, it shows that his previous speculations, that Yan Chengcheng is a living soul in the age of a saint, or simply a living being in the era of the end of the law, is completely wrong. This swallow is a living creature of any era.

"I see, what do you mean?!" Yan Qingcheng frowned and said dissatisfiedly. At this moment, her aura was already quite restrained, and speaking with such a frown and dissatisfaction showed an inexplicable beauty. Produce a charm that is attractive enough.

Faced with such a beautiful scenery, Luo Fan didn't care much. His expression didn't even change at all.

"Just some speculation on my part. It turns out that I have seen this imprint, and I am still guessing which era the Daoist friend of Allure is the quasi-saint, and I have already been somewhat sure, but at this time, it seems that I am lonely and unheard. Luo Fan said with a smile.

"Hmm, guess what era I am, aren't you a monk of the Divine Array Era? Yes, you must not be from the Divine Array Era, otherwise, as a quasi-saint, I will never know the existence of another quasi-saint. I should have thought of it a long time ago. Yan Qingcheng's face changed drastically, and he muttered like this.

At the end of her muttering, her eyes suddenly glowed with infinite light.

There is an indescribable hope in that light.

In an instant, her body had already crossed a distance of several feet, and she came directly in front of Luo Fan, and patted Luo Fan's shoulder with both hands.

It's fast, it's very fast.

Luo Fan instantly found that there was no killing intent in Yan Chengcheng's movements, nor did he have any hostility. Knowing that Yan Chengcheng may just want to hold his shoulder because of excitement.

However, it is obviously impossible for him to pin his life on the other party's thoughts, even if he is quite sure that Yan Tingcheng's shot will not hurt him at this time. But there was no intention of staying where she was, waiting for her hands.

His mind moved slightly, and he stepped back slightly, and easily let go of the tens of thousands of supernatural changes that Yan Chengcheng had unleashed between his instincts, making Yan Tingcheng's pat empty.

Yan Qingcheng was slightly stunned, and his expression when he looked at Luo Fan became a little different. That excited look has been reduced a lot.

Obviously, she knew that although she was excited and out of shape, she didn't have complete control, but it was impossible for an ordinary quasi-saint to avoid it, but in front of her, the quasi-saint who was far from reaching the peak of the quasi-saint was so easy and comfortable to avoid this beat. This gave her a deeper understanding of Luo Fan's strength, and under the condensation in her heart, she naturally suppressed the feeling of being too excited.

However, although she suppressed her feelings, she was still urgent, and the hope in her eyes was still strong.

"Since you are not a quasi-saint of the Divine Array Era, then why can you appear in my dreams, is there any way for you to transcend the shackles of the times and not be affected by the power of annihilation?!" Yan Qicheng asked urgently.

Luo Fan looked at Yan Qingcheng with a smile, but did not answer her words.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Luo Fan fixedly, the hope in his eyes gradually faded, and finally disappeared completely, sighed leisurely, and said, "It's me who thinks too much." You have already said before, what kind of trials did you participate in to appear in my dreams, and it is obviously not you who can transcend the shackles of the times and not be affected by the power of destruction, but the power behind you. ”

"Perhaps, even that power is not unaffected by the power of destruction you mentioned, but can only be done with the help of some kind of medium. After all, under the power of this catastrophe, the saint can only sleep for countless years......" Instead, Yan Chengcheng overturned his thoughts and sighed.

During this process, Luo Fan did not open his mouth much, did not confirm Yan Tingcheng's statement, and did not refute her statement.

Some things, when they reach a certain level, will naturally be perceived, whether he says it or not, Yan Tingcheng can come up with a similar answer with himself as long as he thinks about it a little. But he doesn't need to talk too much. Besides, if he said it too much, maybe it would arouse Yan Qingcheng's rebellious thoughts, and instead he began to refute him according to all kinds of rules, wouldn't it be extraneous and boring?

"So you guess what era I am?" Yan Qingcheng sighed and asked.

Apparently, her mind had completely calmed down. Curiosity, though, is obviously still there. It's as if a fish at the bottom of the water would wonder what the birds in the sky were like.

This is not something that cannot be said, Luo Fan naturally said it without care: "Originally, I thought that you would be a quasi-saint in the era of saints or the era of the end of the law. ”

"The age of the saints?the era of the end of the law?" Yan Qingcheng heard this, but his face changed drastically, "Could it be that there will be an era of saints in this universe?"

Yan Qingcheng asked a series of questions, but Luo Fan just shook his head and said, "You asked me, but you asked Yu Blind." My deeds are worse than yours, how can I know these things?"

Yan Tingcheng's expression was slightly sluggish, standing there, not knowing what he was thinking.

Unconsciously, Yan Chengcheng had already let go of the initial question, why Luo Fan appeared in her dream. Her relationship with Luo Fan also unconsciously became no longer hostile, and even became a little friendly.

Yan Chengcheng paused for dozens of breaths before he let out a long sigh and said, "Allure is rude. ”

Luo Fan smiled slightly and said, "It was my rudeness to invade the dream of the Taoist friends in Allure. ”

Yan Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said, "I have already figured it out, the fundamental reason why I was able to have this dream was because Daoist friends wanted to participate in that trial. Otherwise, I haven't dreamed for hundreds of millions of years since I refined the first formation, how could I suddenly have such a real dream and create such a grand dream world. ”

"And it's a huge opportunity for me. Yan Qingcheng paused, turned his head to look at the saint brand, but there was some joy in his expression.

Seeing Yan Chengcheng's expression and words, Luo Fan finally completely relieved himself.

These words, he originally planned to say them bit by bit, so that Yan Tingcheng realized that the reason why this dream existed was because of himself, or because of this path of detachment - at this moment, he had already determined that this road composed of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine levels was the path of detachment, not just the path of merger, at this time Yan Tingcheng himself realized this, but it saved him a lot of saliva, and he didn't have to worry about whether she would not want to believe it because of her conceited mentality.

When Luo Fan was completely relieved, Yan Qingcheng smiled and said, "Daoyou has always been worried that I will turn my face and do something. ”

"How can you not be worried?" Looking at her somewhat ridiculous look, Luo Fan admitted indifferently, "After all, this is the dream world of Daoyou, and Daoyou's supernatural powers are stronger than mine. Except for fools who don't know how to be afraid, I'm afraid everyone will be worried. ”

Yan Qingcheng didn't expect Luo Fan to admit it so calmly, but he couldn't help but feel a little more admiration when he looked at Luo Fan.

Being able to admit his worries and fears so calmly at least shows that the Dao heart of the person in front of him is complete enough, and he is confident enough.

"For hundreds of millions of years, since I first received the imprint of this saint, I have obtained a little bit of the mystery contained in the brand of the saint, for hundreds of millions of years, although I know that there is such a precious treasure in my body, I have never found a way to understand the mystery. Unexpectedly, today, I can finally truly understand this imprint, all the patriarchs are above, and the disciples finally have the opportunity to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the master today. Yan Qingcheng turned his head and looked at the saint's imprint for a while, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Luo Fan heard Yan Chengcheng's emotion, and he also had a sense of vicissitudes in his heart.

A saint brand has been passed down for many eras, passed down for many generations, and every inheritor knows that it is a harmless treasure, which has infinite truth, if you understand the mystery clearly, you can obtain the supreme supernatural power, have the supreme way, but no matter what, no matter how hard you try, you can't get the slightest benefit of it, such pain, only two or three generations, is enough to make the inheritor feel the pain abnormal, not to mention that it has been passed down for many generations, and has been passed down for many eras, the vicissitudes of life, the pressure, the pain, you can imagine how amazing it is。

Yan Chengcheng had such an expression at this time, but he didn't feel incomprehensible at all.

Sighing slightly, Luo Fan didn't say much, his figure levitated, and he crossed his knees in mid-air, as if he was sitting on a stone platform of nothingness. As the perception came out, it shrouded the saint's brand, and began to produce the same vibrations as before, and the various mysteries in the saint's brand were felt.

As for what Yan Chengcheng did, as long as she dispelled the idea of dealing with herself, Luo Fan didn't bother to care.

To be continued.

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