"Resentment will be, parting is bitter, and I can't ask for ......."

Lan Lingtong rolled in the clouds, lay down lazily, and looked up at the sky: "I hope it's useful......."

It was pessimistic, and it didn't think that Akisheng, or that this inferior civilization could stand up to Russell.

The horrors of the Nightmare Hydra Clan, it knows too much.

The horror of a nightmare is that it's not just a dream, it's capable of becoming a reality!

"Alas......"

The three-hearted blue spirit boy sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

It had no choice, the seemingly peaceful Mr. Monster, his will was too tenacious, and no one could persuade him to decide what he decided.

I only hope that even if this low-level civilization is destroyed, he will be able to escape, otherwise he will be doomed......

Call~

As he closed his eyes, wisps of light that were invisible to the naked eye, and even imperceptible to divine consciousness disappeared into nothingness.

Some people say that dreams are the release of the subconscious, some people say that dreams are illusions in sleep, some people say that dreams are a window for consciously looking at the unconscious, and some people say that dreams are a rehearsal of the crisis of the human mind.

Either way, dreams are not a real world.

It's just that An Qisheng, who sketched this dream, has too high a divine consciousness and too deep cognition, far surpassing all the people who are pulled into the dream by it.

As a result of the comprehensive crushing of cognition, An Qisheng clearly told everyone that this was just a dream, but everyone who was pulled into it could not find any flaws.

From this point of view, it is no different from the real world, because in reality, few people can see the reality of the world through appearances.

What is real and unreal?

The only exception was the three-hearted blue spirit child who was given a high enough authority by An Qisheng.

It is not trapped by dreams, it has high authority, and it can even change some of the information in the dream, in other words, it manipulates the dream.

This, for it is simple.

Because no matter how logical a dream is, it can be ignored by those who manipulate it.

It's like dreaming, obviously a woman who can't even see her face clearly, you will subconsciously think that she is your beloved, and there will be no doubts.

The bizarre is a dream.

"Ah sneeze~"

Chu Fan sneezed.

Jiang Shili reacted quickly, dodged, covered his nose and frowned: "You should know the purpose of my visit, right?" ”

"Cooperation."

Chu Fan shuddered, always feeling a little uncomfortable, seeing that Jiang Shili reacted a lot, he didn't care, and asked, "I don't have the slightest opinion, it's just, how to cooperate?" ”

"Just help each other."

Jiang Shili put down his hand and his expression returned to normal: "Since your purpose is to exchange blood, I can use the relationships I can contact to help you complete it, and in the same way, you have to help us complete the task." ”

Chu Fan's eyes flashed: "We? ”

"Naturally, I'm not the only one I'm talking to."

Jiang Shili shook his hand casually, and three medicine bottles of different colors had already fallen on the table: "I didn't bring the pills in a hurry this time, the quality of these three pills is not good, but they can also increase your internal strength for a few months......"

As she spoke, she seemed to have been reminded of something, tilted her ears slightly, and then turned out the window, and disappeared without seeing how to move.

"This woman has changed blood and made ......."

Chu Fan was a little envious, but it was only a little.

Everyone's task is different, and Jiang Shili's difficulty is no less than his, or even much more difficult.

Sigh law ~

At this moment, a high-pitched neighing of horses suddenly sounded on the long street.

"Not good!"

Chu Fan was shocked.

He was too familiar with this horse neighing, this was him, no, it was the horse of his master Fan Zimin.

Stealing horses?

Chu Fan got up suddenly, jumped out of the window, and was in mid-air, he leaned forward with his palm, set up the eaves, and followed the sound, and saw a masked female thief riding a horse on the long street.

"Dog thief!"

Chu Fan gritted his teeth, jumped off the fourth floor suddenly, blew out a loud trumpet, and summoned another Jiaoma.

Roll over and chase after him.

At this time, of course, Chu Fan didn't know what kind of 'singing and crying' sadomasochism would happen when he chased him.

Jiang Shili, who frowned at this scene and drifted away, didn't know what was waiting for him.

And, not only Jiang Shili and Chu Fan, but all the dreamers will usher in a 'painful memory' that will make them gnash their teeth for countless years.

This year is also called the 'Year of Nightmares' by many dreamers who have experienced it.

.......

Whew~

Yan Changsha stands on the top of a high mountain, facing the wind, and his clothes are hunting.

He looked at it with his eyes, and seemed to be able to see the Wangquan Mountain, which was more than 2,000 zhang high and stood in the cold wind.

There, there is an aura that makes people feel frightened.

He knew who it was.

That is the most amazing and brilliant person among the kings and Taoists since the founding of the patriarch for 2,000 years, and in this era, they are like the golden sun.

It is known as poetry and painting, sword wine, and the only two Li Taibai through the ages.

It is also the strongest person in this world at this time.

He also has a mission, but he is not challenging Li Taibai, but since he came to this world, everything he has heard and heard is Li Taibai, everyone is saying Taibai, and everyone is following Taibai.

Before leaving, wouldn't it be a pity if you didn't see this Li Taibai?

The sun and the moon on the top of the mountain flowed, the clouds rolled up, Yan Changsha stopped for nine days, and his breath rose and fell nine times, and finally on the tenth day, burst out like a star bursting:

"Li Taibai ....."

Thundered!

The mountain shook, the smoke and dust swept the yellow sand, bursts of mud dragons rose from the ground, and a huge barren mountain collapsed at the moment when the sound wave exploded.

The mighty momentum flowed for ten miles in an instant, like a long rainbow running through the sun, and a meteor falling to the ground, striking horizontally towards the Wangquan Mountain that stood in the cold wind, two thousand and a hundred zhang high.

Airplanes~

The clouds and mist on the top of the mountain of kingship were broken, and the cold wind was howling, like crying and crying.

Yan Changsha felt a series of surprise, coldness, or unexpected gazes, but he was unconscious, his true qi was tumbling all over his body, and his gaze was fixed on the back of Wang Quan Mountain.

It was a vegetable garden, in which all kinds of flowers, fruits and vegetables were grown, and when his eyes fell, a young man in white clothes with mud and a gray face came out.

The wind and thunder shook Wang Quan Mountain, but he didn't realize it, and his movements were neither slow nor slow.

First, he fed the carrot he had just pulled out to a screaming donkey, and then wiped his dirty palm on the donkey.

It wasn't until the top of the royal power mountain shook slightly under the surging momentum that he slowly raised his eyebrows.

With this raising of eyebrows, the previous little laziness has dissipated.

Instead, there was a sword intent that wanted to poke a hole in the sky and cut the earth into understanding.

At this moment, the wind stopped blowing, and the clouds did not flow.

It's like heaven and earth are at this moment, holding their breath, lest they be shocked by this heavenly sword.

.......

The genius of the Chiyun Kingdom, Qi Kong was defeated and defeated on the top of the mountain of royal power!

A piece of news spread all over the world and returned to the Red Cloud Kingdom.

Some people sighed, some sneered and ridiculed, some people looked sad, and naturally some people felt noisy, but for more people, there was not much to talk about after dinner.

The joys and sorrows of others, few people really care.

Even the news itself was overshadowed by an even more shocking piece of news.

That is the patriarch of the royal power road, the first in ten thousand years, the unparalleled great master, who appeared on that day, and it seems that he passed down the decree!

No one knows what kind of orders were handed down by the royal patriarch who has been famous for 3,300 years and revered and worshiped by countless people.

I only know that since that day, the royal power has been revived like a divine dragon that has been sleeping for thousands of years, showing the power of terrifying operation that makes people all over the world frightened.

The way of royal power in the seven kingdoms of the world, from the royal capital, down to all the dojos in the villages and towns, all have action.

No one knows what they did, but no one thinks they did nothing.

The year 3231 in the royal calendar.

The sun-drenched summit of Wangquan Mountain is still cold and biting, and the high place is unbearable, which is a true portrayal of Wangquan Mountain.

Wangquan Mountain itself is a huge secret for the people of the world.

Because since 3,300 years ago, Wangquan Mountain has been constantly absorbing the leylines of mountains and rivers and growing, only one zhang a year, which seems to be very small, but 3,300 years have passed, and today's Wangquan Mountain has been as high as 3,400 zhang!

The cold wind on it is bone-chilling, don't say that ordinary people, even if they are martial artists with internal force, they must operate their internal force all the time, otherwise, even if they are successful in blood exchange, and those who have condensed their true qi, they are very likely to be frostbitten!

At this time, in the majestic hall of the royal power mountain.

A group of gray-haired, ageless-looking, ragged, or brocade-hated mink fur Taoists formed a large circle, looking curiously at the sleeping young man on the floor:

"Is this what the patriarch said about the people who came from heaven? It doesn't seem like a big deal......"

An old man muttered.

He is a twenty-sixth generation of kingship, and he has lived for nearly nine hundred years now, and his true qi is as majestic as the sea.

"Not necessarily, have you forgotten the young man who brushed the thatched house for more than ten years? We stared at him for decades, but we didn't see how that kid disappeared, the ancestor arrived three thousand three hundred years in advance! ”

A young man shook his head slightly: "How dare you talk about the patriarch?" ”

"Speaking of which, I miss the little guy named Tong Zhengyang a little, in terms of diligence, these little things are no match for others now."

Someone sighed again.

"Huh? He's waking up? ”

An old Taoist eye was quick, and a random burst of energy popped out, and the young man's eyelids that had just trembled immediately stopped moving.

But he fainted again.

"Thanks to the love of the patriarch, we left the secret realm of the wheel, and we forgot about the things in it, and extended our life several times, and now, it is time for us to serve the patriarch......"

The old guys chattered endlessly, and the contemporary royal Taoist Yuan Tingguang slowly spoke.

He is the youngest and has the lowest qualifications, but as a contemporary royal power Taoist, his status is the highest, and if he does not disobey the patriarch's will, the previous kings and Taoists must be restricted by him.

The secret realm of the wheel he talked about is a strange treasure, and anyone who is in it will have an extremely slow flow of life, and he can prolong his life.

And as a price, the divine will has to wander in the specious dreams left by the patriarch.

When the crowd heard Yuan Tingguang's words, they couldn't help but nod.

"What do you think you should do?" Someone asked.

Call~

Yuan Tingguang, the Taoist of royal power, waved his robe, and an invisible energy swept in, enveloping the sleeping young man in it.

Suddenly, the door of the palace that had been opened from the hole broke through the air, and in an instant, it had broken through the cold wind and disappeared on the top of the royal power mountain.

"Do what you have to do, do it."

Yuan Tingguang said.

"Great goodness!"

All the old men also bowed their heads and expressed their approval.

At this time, Lao Dao, who had knocked the boy unconscious before, suddenly remembered something: 'I seem to have forgotten to relieve him of his acupoints......

He glanced at everyone and felt that it was better not to say it, and the group of people in the province said that they were old and confused.

It's only a day or two, and it shouldn't be a big problem.

......

Ga~

Ga~

Ga~

The crows hovered in the sky, and in the deep stream, the sound of gurgling water matched it.

"Uh......"

Two tears flowed down from the corners of Chu Fan's eyes, and great sorrow filled his heart, making him suffer and making him want to scream.

This feeling lasted until he opened his eyes.

Old trees, withered vines, crows circling, deep streams, flowing water, empty valleys......

His consciousness gradually returned to his body, Chu Fan muttered to himself, and suddenly remembered what happened before, and his heart suddenly twitched sorely:

"I seem to have had a very miserable, bloody dream, I am the protagonist of it, but I am tortured to death......"