The night was cold, the breeze swam around the clouds, and the curtain cast by the bright moon was draped on the body of the dragon owl.

The dragon owl fell asleep, forgetting the fatigue of the year. Gradually, he fell into a dream, in which he opened his eyes, and it was gray. The whole world has no glory, and he moves forward in confusion.

In an instant, the gray dissipated, and he saw the world, the sky was shattered, and the earth was full of corpses, bleeding and drifting. The blood-colored lightning of the heavenly dome tore through the space, and the heavens were pierced, bleeding continuously.

He saw a faint black figure flashing above the heavenly dome, as if it was fighting, roaring, countless creatures on the earth were dying one after another, and countless evil spirits crawled out of the earth.

In an instant, the sound of killing was gone, the roar subsided, and the pain of the creatures was still. There was not a sound between heaven and earth, and the dragon owl saw countless huge corpses above the sky fall one after another, falling from the sky. Each corpse was so huge that it seemed to be able to break the heavens and the earth. But they all died, and they all passed away inexplicably......

All souls were grieving, in despair, and the world turned gray again in an instant, and everything was so dead and silent, as if the world had died.

The dragon owl touched his face and found two lines of tears running through it. It seems to be infected by this desperate world, and it seems to mourn these pathetic creatures.

In the blink of an eye, all the sights were gone. Standing in the air, the dragon owl found himself in a barren land. Countless huge corpses were buried here, and he walked among them, inexplicable sadness wandering in his heart.

Suddenly, these corpses turned into dry bones in an instant, and countless black mist rose out, turning into evil ghosts with vertical eyes on their faces, and attacking the dragon owl with a bloody mouth. A stench of corruption almost suffocates the dragon owl.

"Ahh

"Whew! It turned out to be a nightmare. Scared the hell out of me. The dragon smacked his chest. "What's going on? How could you have such a strange dream? Could it be that there was a psychological shadow after being weird that day? It can't be that the weirdness on your body hasn't been cleaned up, right?" Thinking of the last point, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back. Then he shook his head, forgetting the terrible thoughts.

......

"Are those corpses what I saw in the Great Wilderness?" the dragon owl recalled the scene in his dream.

......

"Anyway, let's go back to sleep. The dragon owl looked out the window, the moon was round, and the light sprinkled was clean and ethereal.

This night, as long as the dragon owl falls asleep, he will dream of the same picture. A night of nightmares, tormenting the dragon owl.

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"In a few days, I will send him to the Tianjiao battlefield, and I can't wait any longer. The Red Flame Holy Emperor said in a deep voice.

"Aren't you in a hurry, there is something abnormal in the Tianjiao battlefield, if it is ......," Lin Bo advised.

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"Holy Emperor, King Xuan asks to see. A minister said.

"Let him enter the temple. ”

King Xuan walked into the hall and knelt on one knee, "Lord, there was an abnormality in the Taimiao just now. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the Holy Emperor and all the princes became particularly ugly.

"What happened?" the Holy Emperor asked.

"That...... The stone statue shows signs of crumbling. There are already splinters. King Xuan replied.

"It seems that the problem is a bit urgent. ”

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Dawn broke, and when the first rays of sunlight leaped into the room, the dragon owl opened his tired eyes and stretched.

"Whew! It's finally morning, this goddamn nightmare!"

The dragon owl got up and washed, and after washing, he left his palace and walked towards the Tibetan scripture building.

He's been through a lot of training in the past year, but he's also aware of his shortcomings. His fighting skills are good, after all, there will always be growth in a year's fighting, but he has hardly mastered any powerful treasure arts. A purple qi donglai fist is still realized by oneself, and it can only be regarded as a fragment without all the mysteries. It is difficult to compare with the real Purple Qi Donglai Fist.

Other than that, it's the unquenchable flame of its own. The mastery of the treasure is really scarce, and this pain can only be experienced when fighting opponents.

If he had mastered enough treasure techniques earlier and practiced them, he would not have been so miserable when dealing with the Red Blood Demon Wolf.

"See Your Highness!" Lin Bo greeted him from afar, "I don't know what Your Highness plans to do today?"

"Oh, Lin Bo, I have only now discovered the disadvantages of the lack of treasure arts, and I have decided to go to the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to find a few suitable treasure arts to enhance my combat power. The dragon owl said.

When Lin Bo heard this, he was shocked, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, if you want to learn any treasure arts, just tell the old servant, and the old servant will help you get it." Your Highness is a body of gold, how can you do such a rough thing. ”

"This ...... Not so good. The dragon owl said.

"What's wrong with that. I don't know what kind of treasure art His Highness wants to learn, so the old servant immediately went to get it. ”

"Well, I want to learn an offensive treasure art, and a body art related to the body. The dragon owl said.

"Oh, Your Highness only needs two parts. ”

"Greed is not rotten. Let's talk about learning the two first. The dragon owl replied, "By the way, Limber, do you know any secret techniques that can quickly heal injuries?"

"Yes, of course. ”

"Then please ask Limber to help me get these. ”

"Rest assured, in an hour, the old servant will be sent to His Highness's palace. ”

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Looking at the back of the dragon owl leaving, Lin Bo was relieved in his heart.