Tang Yi's lips also trembled, and he wanted to reach out and pick up the woman who had already cried into tears, he wanted to tell her: he didn't know, he didn't know anything! But he was distressed, and he had never been so distressed in his past life as he was at this time.

It's just that before his fingertips could touch it, Situ Wantian suddenly disappeared on the spot, and the entire dream disappeared with it......

"Wake up, Uncle Junior, wake up!"

Situ Wankong was dizzy and dizzy from crying, his eyes were glazed, but another familiar voice sounded in his ears. Immediately after that, she felt a warm current soaking into her body, which made her heart fluctuate like falling into the abyss, and gradually calmed down. finally opened his heavy eyelids, and what he could see was a piece of snow-white clothes and Situ Lan's anxious face.

“…… Alan. As soon as Situ Wankong opened his mouth, he found that his voice was actually hoarse.

"You're awake." Situ Lan looked at the slowly open eyes of the person in his arms, and finally slowly exhaled a breath and collected his spiritual power flow.

"I ...... What's wrong with me? Situ Wankong slowly sat up, and found that he was still in the hall of the Holy Maiden's Temple, sitting on the ground, leaning on Situ Lan's arms.

The arms suddenly became empty, and Situ Lan found that his heart seemed to be inexplicably empty, and secretly adjusted his breath and replied, "It seems to be a nightmare." ”

He had gone to the shrine of the Holy Maiden to find Situ is night sky, but as soon as he entered the door, he found that she was lying on her side on the floor of the central hall. Frightened, he hurriedly rushed up, and after helping the person up, he found that Situ Wankong's eyes were closed, but his face was full of tears, and his body was still trembling uncontrollably, and he knew that he had fallen into a nightmare at a glance.

I didn't see any reaction after calling her for a long time, so I had to forcibly inject spiritual power into her, and finally pulled her out of the dream.

Situ Wankong's consciousness finally began to gather, recalling the dream he had just had, and his heart still couldn't stop twitching. wiped the tears on his face that had not yet dried, and when he thought of the man in the dream and the picture in the dream just now, he suddenly had a headache.

"Are you alright?" Seeing this, Situ Lan was uneasy and wanted to take her pulse.

was rejected by Situ Wankong: "I'm fine." Sitting cross-legged, re-operating the spiritual power around him, he soothed the strong sadness in the dream just now, and after a while, his emotions were much calmer.

After retracting the spiritual power flow into his body, he asked, "Ah Lan, is there anything wrong with coming to me so early in the morning?" ”

Situ Lan saw that Situ Wankong's complexion finally recovered, and replied: "Three days later, it will be my ceremony to succeed the Lord of Heaven and Earth Peak, and I want to ask you to be my high priest." ”

"Huh? Am I a high priest? Situ Wankong looked up and was stunned.

The inheritance of the position of the gate master and the position of the seven main peaks in the Moon Bud Cloud is usually not the only replacement standard for the death of the previous one, but is screened in the way of 'Moon Travel'.

The so-called 'Monthly Record' means that the Moon Buds and Clouds have a complete set of assessment methods for all monks. Details from the newly promoted students who have just started to the position of the master, layer by layer from bottom to top. Each level has a complete set of assessment systems and methods, and only by reaching the assessment standards of each level can we move forward.

Even the so-called family disciples like Situ Lan and Situ Xuan also have to accept the corresponding assessment at each stage of the hierarchy. But like Situ Lan, who has risen to the next level at the age of fourteen until he passed the assessment of the position of the master of the door, it has always been rare. At present, among the monks in the Moon Bud Cloud Room, he has also become the only one, and he will naturally be entrusted with important tasks.

But even if he has passed the highest level, the position of the door master. Situ Lan has always shown a lack of interest in the position of the peak master and the door master, and he has no feelings, and he has never been obsessed with his own cultivation. And Situ Xiping and Situ Jianhong also belonged to the period of old and strong, so they just followed his own wishes and did not force him to take over the baton.

But it wasn't until a month ago that Situ Lan suddenly had an idea again for some reason, expressing his willingness to succeed as the next head of the sect. That Situ Jianhong was naturally overjoyed, and first passed on the position of the Lord of Heaven and Earth Peak, and after he had practiced for a period of time, Situ Xiping would find a time to Zen according to the actual situation.

However, for every succession ceremony, there will be a high priest.

In fact, the high priest did not need to do anything on the ritual, but only needed to light incense, tie bells, and recite the song of invitation to the gods for his successor at the end of the ceremony, and then join hands with his successor to accept the prostrations of his disciples.

Usually such high priests are the immediate family members of their successors, or parents, teachers, or partners.

"Well, I hope you're my high priest." Situ Lan has been firm again and again.

"Hehe, Ah Lan, don't you call me Uncle Xiao now?" Situ Wankong sneered, but couldn't help but look at this seventeen-year-old young man again. The little baby who was held in his arms back then is now a gentleman like a bright moon. is also a person who can hold up one side of the world and stand alone.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: Ah Lan, you have grown up......

“…… Uncle Junior. Situ Lan lowered his head for a moment, and finally shouted.

"You'd better find your mother, or the master of the door, to be the high priest for you." When she first woke up from the nightmare, the death in the dream made Situ Wankong still very troubled in her heart, and she didn't have the heart to talk to him about it at this time, and she didn't feel that she could afford this heavy responsibility.

"Even if you have already called your little uncle, why don't you refuse to be my high priest?" Situ Lan was unrelenting. God knows how much he longed to hold her hand once, even if only once!

Situ Wankong was stunned, it was rare to see the taciturn Situ Lan insisting on one thing so much. Thinking about it carefully, in the past few years, I have not had a good life, and my care for Situ Lan and Situ Xuan is indeed much less than before. As Situ Lan said, he still wants to call himself 'little uncle', but now it is difficult to ask for something, so it seems inappropriate to categorically refuse.

After thinking for a moment, Fu nodded and agreed: "...... Good! If you insist. Alas! My little Lan is now an adult! After succeeding to the position of the peak master, it is time to consider marrying a wife and having children. ”

Situ Lan paused when he heard this, he looked at Situ Wankong fixedly, and a thought flashed in his mind: marry a wife...... Have children?

Does he really have this chance?!

After Situ Lan left, Situ Wankong sat down on the chair in a dejected manner, and the absurd dream last night made her feel that she couldn't pull out now.

Why did I dream of such a strange and shameful picture, and now I think of it as a heat wave rolling in my head. But his tearing, his temperature, his kisses, are all so real.

Did she miss that person too much? But not so much! It's been five years, why do you dream of him like this today? Even if there is a grudge against him, shouldn't it have been extinguished long ago?