The shadow's escape was something that no one expected, and even the loss of his mind did not have time to react to the dream without a trace.

"Roar!"

Dream Without a Trace roared, and was about to pursue.

"Boom"

At this moment, the thunderclouds in the sky became denser and denser, and a black oppression enveloped the entire deserted city. There was a constant flash of thunder in the sky, and a huge coercion swept down.

"It's scary, I feel like I can't breathe"

"Me too"

...

Some of the weak cultivators in the field struggled. In their perception, this coercion made them feel small, as if they would disappear in the next second.

Immediately, I saw two thunder dragons in the thundercloud, appearing and disappearing, making bursts of roaring sounds.

Just as the Thunder Dragon appeared, the Zhuyue Sword in Meng Wuxi's hand shook slightly, and it disappeared without a trace as a little red light visible to the naked eye. And with the disappearance of Zhuyue, Dream Traceless's red eyes slowly returned to normal.

"Poof!"

At this time, Dream Without a Trace was paralyzed on the ground like a motor that had lost all power, unable to lift the slightest strength.

As Zhuyue disappeared, the thunder dragon's lantern-like eyes in the sky scanned every corner of the Southern Wilderness, and without finding the slightest, they let out bursts of rage. They had caught that fleeting breath twice, and they hadn't noticed it in the slightest since they appeared twice.

This made the two brontoresaurs roar as if they had been tricked. The huge body slowly disappeared into the thunderclouds, and the thunderclouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the dark sky instantly returned to its original state.

Since the appearance of the Thunder Dragon takes a while to brew, and the appearance of Zhu Yue is a long story, in fact, it is less than two minutes.

"Destroying the Thunder Dragon, hum! What a bunch of hypocrites. Liu Yixuan looked at the disappearing thunder dragon and snorted in her heart, her face full of disdain.

...

"Trace, are you okay" Zhao Tiandu looked at Meng Wuxian who was paralyzed on the ground, his heart was cold, he endured the severe pain in his body, and came to Meng Wuxian with a trembling voice and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, grandpa, are you alright?" The weak Dream looked at Zhao Tiandu, who was covered in scars, and said.

Hearing Meng Wuxi's words, Zhao Tiandu breathed a sigh of relief, and said weakly: "Grandpa, it's okay" After speaking, he collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you? don't scare me," Meng Wuxian cried out anxiously with a face full of anxiety.

And Zhao Tian on the ground didn't respond in the slightest, Dream Wuxian seemed to notice something, and opened the clothes on Zhao Tiandu's chest, and a spider web-like black spot came into front of Meng Wuji's eyes. There was a black aura constantly swirling around the black spots, which looked like tentacles, constantly spreading towards Zhao Tiandu's body.

Meng Wuxian slowly stretched out his fingers, trembling and probing Zhao Tiandu's snort, without the slightest feeling.

"No, no, this can't be, this can't be" Yume roared without a trace, tears blurring his eyes. Why, why are you so weak? You can't even protect your relatives.

Gradually, there was a black gas on Meng Wuxi's body, and his eyes slowly became red, and there were signs of going berserk. Seeing that the dream is without a trace, I will lose my mind again.

"Calm down, your grandfather just faked his death in the past, I have a way to save your grandfather. If it's later, then even if the gods are alive, they won't be able to save your grandfather," At this moment, a white and flawless hand gently rested on Dream Traceless's shoulder.

A somewhat cold voice came into Dream Trace's ears, like a heart mantra, making the black qi on Dream Trace's body on the edge of the storm disappear without a trace in an instant, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity.

This white and flawless hand quickly clicked on Zhao Tiandu's body a few times in the air, only to see that the black spots on Zhao Tiandu's body instantly stopped spreading.

"It's you, Miss Yixuan, is what you said true?" Meng Wuxian saw Liu Yixuan's miraculous technique, as if grasping the last straw, tightly grasping Liu Yixuan's pale hand. He asked with hope in his eyes.

The moment she was caught, Liu Yixuan's eyebrows froze, and a murderous aura emerged, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot. Let Dream Wuxian couldn't help but shudder. At this time, Meng Wuxi, who had just recovered his lucidity, was unresponsive, his mind was full of saving his grandfather, and before he could react, he grabbed Liu Yixuan's hand and looked at Liu Yixuan's beautiful face with a look of hope.

Liu Yixuan was about to have a seizure, but she seemed to think of something. Liu Yixuan withdrew her hand without leaving a trace, and the murderous aura around her disappeared without a trace. "Yes, but there are conditions. ”

"What conditions you say, as long as I can do it, I will agree," Dream Traceless said busily. As long as he can save his grandfather, let alone three, even if it is three thousand, thirty thousand, as long as he dreams without a trace, he will not hesitate to agree.

Without Zhao Tiandu, maybe he would have become the ration of the beast, without his grandfather, grandmother, and Yue'er, maybe he wouldn't be able to feel the warmth of family affection. There will not be a carefree childhood.

"I haven't thought of it yet, but as long as you remember the promise you made yourself," Liu Yixuan looked at the sky with beautiful eyes, with a hint of melancholy in her eyes, and said softly.

"If you don't say it now, what if I can't fulfill the conditions I say in the future? Dream Without a Trace spoke. It's easy to make a promise, but it's not so easy to keep it. Dream Without a Trace will not make a promise easily, and once it is made, it will definitely be fulfilled.

This is the principle of life without a trace, he can kill decisively, but he will never lose his trust in others. Either you don't say yes, or you have to do it.

"Don't worry, I'm sure you can do this" Liu Yixuan heard Meng Wuxie's words, and a touching smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

And now the dream without a trace has no time to appreciate it at all.

If Meng Wuxian agreed, she would really think about thinking about Meng Wuxian as a person. Liu Yixuan came here with all her might, but she didn't come for a person who didn't keep her word and was full of benevolence and morality. Since Meng Wuxian himself said so, Liu Yixuan believed that she was just looking at the wrong person. Even an old man that day would not deceive himself.

Liu Yixuan came to Zhao Tiandu's side, and with a wave of her right hand, a milky white pill appeared in Liu Yixuan's hand. Liu Yixuan stretched out two fingers with her right hand to control this elixir to slowly enter Zhao Tiandu's mouth.

At the moment when Zhao Tiandu swallowed this elixir, there were black qi on Zhao Tiandu's body, and the black spots on his chest slowly began to dissipate over time. Zhao Tiandu's face slowly became rosy.

"Grandpa" Meng Wuxian looked at Zhao Tiandu, whose face had become ruddy, with a smile on his face, and exclaimed.

"It's better to take care of yourself first," said Liu Yixuan next to her at this time.

"What do you mean?" Meng Wuxian looked at Liu Yixuan with some confusion.

"Bang!" Liu Yixuan waved her right hand, and she had no intention of answering Meng Wuxi's doubts. A burst of energy hit Dream Traceless's body, and Dream Traceless's eyes rolled and he fainted.

To get the power that does not belong to you has to pay the corresponding price, the world is fair or unfair, this is a contradiction, everything depends on your own trade-offs. If you want to get more, you have to work harder than others. It's not your own, it's not your own.

Dream Traceless was controlled by that sword, and now it looks like it's no big deal, in fact, the body has long been hollowed out, and once it erupts all at once, then it's Dream Traceless's death. Only a good night's sleep and Liu Yixuan's careful treatment can save her life. Liu Yixuan didn't want this dream to die here so early.

Liu Yixuan waved her right hand, and the black gas that collapsed formed a black pill full of fishy odor appeared in front of Liu Yixuan's eyes.

Looking at this black pill, Liu Yixuan muttered in her mouth: "Blood Poison Pill, it seems that the Heavenly Desolate Secret Realm will not be so smooth in three months." ”

And Zhao Tiandu and Meng Wuxian on the ground will have guards who come to help settle them.

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