Ge Yu had a long, long dream, three or four days at a time.

In that dream, Ge Yu has been struggling, screaming in pain, always trying to get out of that dream, but he can't wake up.

He dreamed that he was in a dark place, the black fog was as thick as the ink that could not be dissolved, there was a person who exuded black gas all over his body, hiding in the black fog, scolding himself for being a waste, his eyes were blood-red, the sea of blood was monstrous, and he was very majestic, but Ge Yu was not afraid of him, he kept scolding himself for being a waste, growing up so slowly, he had been waiting for twenty years, he couldn't wait, the person who was covered in black fog, asked himself when he would grow up.

Ge Yu's heart was very painful, and he also roared at the person who exuded black qi all over his body, saying that he had worked very hard, he had practiced with his master when he was three years old, and when he was nineteen years old, he was the head of the Three Qian Dao, and in less than twenty years, he had already broken through the realm of two Qian real people, which was a realm that most cultivators could not hope for.

But the guy who was covered in black mist still shook his head, saying that he was still a waste, and his growth was too slow, if he hadn't appeared twice in a row to save him, Ge Yu would have been dead for a long time.

A waste, you have to work harder than the rest of the waste, so that you can become a hard waste, the world of cultivators is a world of the jungle, in this world, only hard fists are the foundation of your own life, no one will pity your humility and weakness, you deserve to be bullied if you are weak, you deserve to be killed!

Ge Yu roared at the guy covered in black mist, saying that he was not a waste, but that guy just sneered, his eyes flickered in the black mist, the sea of blood was monstrous, there was unspeakable hatred, and at the same time there was endless ridicule and ridicule.

Then the dream flashed, and another person appeared in front of Ge Yu, it was an old man, with a sword on his back, his back to himself, that figure, Ge Yu was too familiar, and in the previous ten years, Ge Yu would see him almost every day.

As soon as he saw this figure, Ge Yu trembled with excitement, and couldn't help but burst into tears, he called out to Master, and rushed towards the figure, but the figure shouted at him: "Don't come here, I won't see you." ”

"Master......" Ge Yu paused, looking at the master's back, tears couldn't stop flowing, and he didn't dare not listen to Master's words.

"Xiao Yu, you have grown so big, and you are still crying like when you were a child, when will you really grow up? Master is not by your side, you have to go on your own in the future, no matter how hard it is, you have to persevere, don't let down Master's hard work for you. The real person of the dust edge turned his back to Ge Yu and said.

Ge Yu couldn't help but let himself shed tears, but the tears still kept rolling down, he grew so big, more than 20 years, no father and no mother, he was alone in this world, and he left himself, Ge Yu couldn't figure it out, his heart hurt very much, so the tears would keep rolling down, he would never shed tears when he was ordinary, maybe it was only in his dreams, in his dreams that he could put away all his strength, and when facing the master, he was still a child.

"Master, where the hell have you been, why did you leave me?" Ge Yu asked in a choked voice.

"I've come from everywhere, go where I should go, you and I have a fate, but God is destined, no one can escape, you and I are a master and apprentice, but only twenty years of fate, I can't go with you for a lifetime, you remember, a deep sea in the rivers and lakes, I am cheating, it is very difficult, the road is very difficult to walk, you just climb to the end, over a mountain, there are higher mountains waiting for you, you only have one way, you can only go forward, there is no way back, if you want to survive, you must become stronger, you must pay more efforts than ordinary peopleLet's try to survive......"

Saying that, Chenyuan Zhenren took a step forward and walked towards the place where the black fog was filled, Ge Yu shouted Master, saying that you don't want to go, but when Ge Yu caught up, he found that Master had already fallen into the fog and disappeared.

As he walked, a voice suddenly sounded behind him, and he asked in a gloomy voice, "Ge Yu, where are you going?" ”

Ge Yu turned around and found that the snake Ji standing behind him, with a pale face, a bewitching and charming face, red lips, as if he could drip blood, his body shook, and suddenly turned into a hydra demon, which was more than ten zhang long, and the nine heads kept shaking, opening their bloody mouths, revealing sharp fangs, and snake hyacinths that kept swallowing.

In an instant, the nine huge snake heads bit down on Ge Yu at the same time, and Ge Yu was at a loss for a while in the face of this behemoth, standing in place in fright and not daring to move.

"Xiao Yu, get out of the way!"

At this moment, Yang Fan suddenly flashed out of the black mist, pushed him hard, and his body flew out, and a mouthful of green poison spewed out from the mouth of the hydra demon, all of which fell on Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan screamed miserably and fell to the ground, and countless bubbles appeared on his body in an instant, which was shocking.

"Sister Xiaofan, don't ......" Ge Yu shouted in horror, filled with grief and anger in his heart, lifted the Maoshan Seven-Star Sword, and slashed towards the hydra demon.

There was a loud "boom", and one of the walls of the room where Ge Yu slept was punched out of a hole in the grinding plate, and the seven small swords on the Maoshan Seven Star Sword were combined into a giant sword, which couldn't help but make a huge hole in the courtyard wall, and flew straight to the courtyard.

At this time, Jiuyang Hua Li Bai and the others were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, when they saw a giant sword flying out of the room where Ge Yu was sleeping, carrying a majestic force, flying towards everyone.

Several people were stunned for a moment, and then they were frightened and ejected from their seats.

"Holy...... What the hell? Monk Hua shouted in horror, and then immediately sacrificed the purple gold bowl on his body, and struck at the giant sword.

"Boom" was another loud bang, and there was a huge roar in the sky over the courtyard, and the field buzzed, and the ears of everyone who were shocked were almost deaf.

Monk Hua's purple gold bowl was ejected back and returned to his hand, and when Monk Hua took the purple gold bowl, he already felt the huge energy that rebounded from the purple gold bowl, and his body couldn't help but take a step back.

Then, the giant sword dispersed, turned into seven small swords, and returned to the hole, and the next moment, Ge Yu carried the Maoshan Seven Star Sword and rushed out of the huge hole like a killing god.