Task?

Chu Fan shook his head in his heart, and there was an indescribable feeling.

The last time he came to this 'dream of kingship', he was guessing that there were only people behind this dream of kingship, and now he knows that he is not the only one who has come to this 'dream of kingship'.

Coupled with this task, his suspicions deepened.

What do the people behind it want to do?

It's just that his doubts are destined to not be answered, but the invisible light curtain in front of him has changed:

[Chu Fan (Dream Seeker Identity: Chu Da)]

[Cultivation for: the third level of external refining, martial arts: serpentine step, exhalation method, Gumen Xinyi fist]

[Dream: The first year of kingship]

[Main Quest: One Year for Blood]

The concise data panel made Chu Fan feel a deeper sense of disobedience.

The person behind this dream of kingship is also a great mystery?

"Exchange ......"

After the doubt, it was urgent, but Chu Fan knew that the martial arts system in this dream of kingship was divided into three layers of external refining of muscles and bones, and three layers of internal refining of visceral marrow and blood.

Blood exchange is the beginning of rebirth, and it is also a necessary condition for condensing the seed of true qi, which can be described as a passing pass.

This step is a hundred enemies.

If you want to change blood within a year, you can't do it slowly.

"Ah?"

At this moment, there was a shout.

When Chu Fan came back to his senses, he saw a young man in a green shirt walking into the courtyard unhurriedly.

The young man's breath was peaceful, his face was as white as jade, his eyes were bright, his long beard under his chin was neatly combed, and he was full of books but had a hint of indescribable rebelliousness.

But Chu Fan knew that although this young man looked like he was only thirty years old, he was already fifty years old, because this person was his master, Fan Zimin, who was called 'sycophant' by Jiang Shili.

"Master."

Chu Fan responded, walked out of the house, and saluted respectfully.

"You have made rapid progress for more than a year, and the internal refining seems to be not far away, if you can change blood, you will be accepted as a disciple of the mantle as a teacher."

Fan Zimin's eyes lit up slightly.

This disciple of his was picked up by him from the pile of exiles, and his progress was not fast at the beginning, but he suddenly opened his mind more than a year ago, and in just one year, he cultivated the triple level of external refining, which can be regarded as the fastest progress among his nominal disciples.

"Thank you, Master."

Chu Fan hurriedly thanked him.

He was still very grateful to this master, and the inheritance of a qi vein was also very valuable.

A master of qi veins, who can break heavy armor with a flick of his fingers, and can cross a big river with a step, is a big master who can run rampant in a state, and his status is extremely high.

I can get into his eyes, but I am afraid that it has a lot to do with the boxing techniques I have learned for several years.

"Pack up one or two, go out to collect wind with the teacher, there are no good books in recent years, so a few clichés have never been spread."

Fan Zimin stroked his beard and shook his head slightly.

Some people are good at martial arts, some people are lustful, some people are good at money, some people are good at eating, he only loves fame, and every time he hears his own writing, the inductive deeds are spread from the mouths of others, he has an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

This sense of satisfaction even surpasses the condensation of one's own qi veins.

“...... Be. ”

The corners of Chu Fan's mouth twitched, and he nodded in agreement.

There was nothing to clean up, and in less than half an hour, Chu Fan had already followed Fan Zimin out.

"Master, where are we going this time?"

Watching Fan Zimin pull out two horses with two horses eight feet high at the shoulder and fluttering manes, Chu Fan knew that he was going to go out this time.

He is deeply aware of the value of the horses, the Fan family has more than ten horses, and the daily cost is more than dozens of subordinates, and Fan Zimin does not allow others to raise horses at all.

The people who serve these 'Master Ma' are nominal disciples like Chu Fan.

Eating eggs and forage, drinking boiling mountain spring water, and requiring the disciples to use internal force to massage every day, such treatment is naturally 'master'.

When he goes out, Fan Zimin will not lead the horse at all.

"Zhongzhou."

Fan Zimin turned over and said softly: "I heard that the Holy Son of the Six Prisons Demon Sect has descended the mountain, and it is estimated that he will go to Zhongzhou." ”

"Zhongzhou."

Chu Fan's heart moved, and he also turned over and got on the horse.

He has been serving this horse for more than half a year, and of course there will be no fall off.

The city is prosperous, but the outside is desolate.

This is the first time Chu Fan has gone out of the city in more than a year, and there is a sense of freshness, but it didn't take long for him to look at the bones that died by the side of the road, no one buried them, and this freshness was replaced by a touch of heaviness.

Shout~

Fan Zimin flicked his hand, swept more than 20 meters with a wisp of energy, and killed a wild dog in the grass on the spot.

Chu Fan looked carefully, and the dog was holding a human bone in his mouth.

"Let's go."

Fan Zimin's expression was calm, as if he was commonplace, Chu Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, but he could only keep up.

As soon as I came out, I knew what it meant to be called the vastness of Jingshan, and it was different from riding a horse and taking a high-speed rail or plane, so that under the real perception, the distance was no longer a number.

Horses fighting swords, traveling the rivers and lakes, this kind of life is something Chu Fan has never experienced, here, there is no 9-to-5 job, no pressure of mortgage and car loan, a kind of freedom from the inside out makes him comfortable from the bottom of his heart.

In addition to the thighs, I can't stand it.

Along the way, Fan Zimin began to really teach Chu Fan's martial arts, especially a set of Tuna's techniques practiced on horseback, the more tired and hard this set of 'dynamic exercises', the greater the progress.

Chu Fan was so addicted to practice that he couldn't even feel the hard work of sleeping in the mountains and traveling in the wilderness.

On this day, the two came to Qingzhou, and as soon as they entered the city, they heard a burst of noise.

"The devil is hateful, he actually killed Haoran Long Sword in broad daylight, Ke Mengfan, Ke Daxia! It's just a human and god's anger! ”

"Poor Ke Daxia I hero, he ended up like this, miserable, miserable, miserable!"

"The wind is blown away by the rain and the wind, sad, lamentable."

The entire Qingzhou Mansion seems to be discussing the same thing, but for most of them, it is just a matter of talking, and there are few people who really regret it.

"What? Ke Mengfan has already been killed? ”

Fan Zimin's face changed slightly, and he had already left the horse: "Ah Da, look at the horse and find an inn to wait for me, and come as soon as I go for the teacher." ”

"Master......"

Chu Fan just wanted to say something, but Fan Zimin's figure was gone, so he could only lead two horses to find an inn and settle down for the time being.

The journey was hard, Fan Zimin was also quite generous, of course Chu Fan would not treat himself badly, he burned three buckets of hot water to wash away the hard work all the way, and asked for a table of good wine and food.

A glass of sake went down to his stomach, feeling the squirming of his internal organs, and his refreshed physique, Chu Fan let out a long breath:

"Good wine!"

"Chu Shaoxia's days are chic and happy."

At this moment, a chuckle came in.

"Huh?"

Chu Fan moved his wrist and grabbed the long sword beside him.

Call~

Breaking through the window, a beautiful girl in white was already sitting opposite Chu Fan.

"Jiang Shili?"

Looking at the girl in front of him with a different appearance, a different temperament, and a very familiar tone of speech, Chu Fan couldn't help but blurt out.

"Recognize my sister?"

Jiang Shili covered his mouth and chuckled, his voice delicate and tactful.

"How did you find me?"

Chu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, but he still had a trace of caution in his heart.

"With the intelligence system of six doors, it's not easy to find someone?"

Jiang Shili flipped his wrist, and a booklet had already fallen in front of Chu Fan: "You followed Fan Zimin all the way, and you haven't seen this before, right?" ”

"It's ......"

Chu Fan glanced at it, and there were three big characters on it: weapon spectrum.

"This is the Jianghu weapon spectrum arranged by the Dafeng Imperial Court, recording the top ten masters under the divine vein, your master Fan Zimin, who is ranked among the thirty-one ....... on the list."

Jiang Shili tapped lightly on the table.

"Master is only ranked thirty-one?"

Chu Fan was frightened, he came all the way, and he could see that Fan Zimin made a move, and thousands of people's cottages were all leveled by him alone, such a strong force is only thirty-one?

He couldn't help but open the weapon spectrum.

At this glance, his pupils shrank, and his eyes froze in the second position on the first page above:

[Weighbridge second, Blood Demon Anqisheng]

"Which Ankisheng?"

Chu Fan couldn't help but lose color.

He is too familiar with this name, not to mention that he was rescued by him twice, nor to say that this Xuanxing is the first hot person on the Internet these days.

The piece he picked up alone, which was suspected to be the locust wood token that made him a dreamer, was enough for him to remember his name deeply.

"What do you say?"

Jiang Shili asked rhetorically.

Her heart is far from being as calm as it appears, as a person in the Six Doors, she knows very well how strong the second place is, this is simply ten thousand enemies.

The "people" in this '10,000 enemies' do not refer to ordinary people, but to the elite of the army who are well-trained, have internal strength, and can defeat ten or even dozens of people with one enemy!

But that's not the scariest thing.

It's what she sees through the intelligence system of the six doors......

"Incredible......

Chu Fan's heart was beating wildly, that Mr. An was so strong?

He didn't know what the concept of the second place list was, but his master Fan Zimin was already so strong, and he was only the thirty-first on the land list, so he could know how terrifying the second place was on the list.

If you calculate according to the internal force you brought back, wouldn't that Mr. An want to be invincible in the world?

No, this Mr. An is invincible in the world.....

"There are more than 320 people registered in the realm of Daxuan, a small half of them have never been in contact with boxing, and more than half have practiced martial arts, but these 300 people are not all ....... at this time."

Jiang Shili thought about it for a while, and still told some secrets.

"What, what do you mean?"

Chu Fan was confused.

"The previous census and inquiry of dreamers did not force dreamers to tell their secrets, but it was not without gains, and dreamers still said a lot about things that had no personal interest in them......"

"That is, time."

Jiang Shili slowly spoke: "Although they are all called "The Legend of the King's Power", you and I are in the first year of the kingship, and some people are in the king's power for two thousand years, and some people are even in the king's power for three thousand three hundred years!"

Hard to believe, right? This dream is a legend that has spread for more than 3,000 years, and it may not be the person we think it is! ”

"Huh?"

Chu Fan was a little stunned, compared to intelligence, he was too far away from Jiang Shili, who had the country as his backer.

I couldn't even interject a word, only shock.

At this time, he was a little glad that he cooperated, not to mention that in the future, at least for now, the benefits of cooperating with the government are obviously greater.

"According to the big data of artificial intelligence, the real opening of this dream world should be ....... after 3,300 years."

Jiang Shili said, an indescribable expression appeared on his face: "Our group of people in the first year of the kingship does not seem to be favored......"

"Or, in some way, it doesn't meet the requirements......"

Chu Fan's brows suddenly furrowed: "We, a group of people who are not favored?" ”

"You can say the same thing......"

Although he didn't want to admit it, Jiang Shili couldn't help but sigh and replied: "If the expectation is not bad, you must have received the task." ”

Chu Fan nodded dumbly.

"I've been in contact with a lot of dreamers in the past two months, and all of them have received tasks, and all of them will lose their identity as dreamers if they can't complete it!"

Jiang Shili's eyes flashed with a gleam: "Then, completing the task, maybe it will be the time when we really enter the 'main line', that is, three thousand three hundred years after the royal power......"

......

Autumn is high and cool, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the breeze is gentle.

On the top of a mountain, An Qisheng sat cross-legged, overlooking the clouds and mist, with a little nostalgia.

He didn't have the power to create the world, and this dream world was the summary of all his experiences and experiences in the Jiufu Realm, the convergence of all his spiritual imprints, and the result of his walking in the world in the last thirty-three months of the Jiufu Realm, hiding the world in his heart.

And the great world of kingship 3,300 years later is the intersection of the dreams of people from the two worlds.

"Mr. Monster, why don't you send everyone to the meeting point, but go the extra mile?"

Lan Lingtong flapped his wings, a little puzzled: "Is it because these people are weaker?" ”

Anchisen gave it a great deal of freedom, it was able to perceive all dreamers through dreams, and to convey Anchisen's mission.

Real-time monitoring.

"Dream is the reflection of the soul, the manifestation of the divine will, the soul is not complete, the divine will is missing, the dream will have flaws, it has nothing to do with its own strength, only with the heart."

An Qisheng's eyes were shining, and many pictures were reflected in them, and every move of all the dreamers flowed through the bottom of his heart:

"Gu Changsheng is paranoid, Gong Qingzhu lacks character, Jiang Shili had an unfortunate childhood, Chu Fan witnessed his girlfriend die in front of him, and there is a shadow in his heart......

These people, their hearts are more or less deficient, and they naturally don't care in ordinary times, but when they encounter nightmares, they will suffer from them......."

Lan Lingtong lay on top of the clouds and mist, supporting his chin with both hands: "So, Mr. Monster wants to help them?" But what do you want me to do? ”

"The wounds of people's hearts are nothing more than resentment, hatred, love and parting, and begging, and if you have experienced enough, you will naturally not care."

An Qisheng's voice seemed to be as ethereal as a cloud, and the person disappeared with it:

"You have the ability to read the written message, you have seen a lot, you should know what to do......"