In the scorching sun, in the corner of the east side of the city gate, which was almost noticed, a figure that had turned into a black shadow suddenly stopped rising.

Zheng Ergou rushed here as quickly as possible, and even He Zhe couldn't take care of it. He walked to the wall and paused, and suddenly climbed up the city wall like the wind under his feet. When the black gas stopped rising, he stopped. His limbs clasped tightly to the wall, like a gecko, did not fall in such a high air. Even though Zheng Ergou was sweating profusely at the moment, his face was difficult. But the steadfastness in his eyes reached an unprecedented level.

"What happened before has nothing to do with my eldest lady. I alone ransacked you. What's the matter, just come at me!"

As soon as these words fell, a gust of wind suddenly rose around. Zheng Ergou, who was hanging on the city wall, glanced anxiously behind him, and suddenly the black air around him suddenly rose, and he could no longer see the scene of the great battle outside. When he turned around, he saw a pair of black eyes not far above him, and the monk's voice sneered, "Did you ransack me?

"Bald donkey, are you from the Central Plains! In our place, it's best not to mess with cause and effect!" Although Zheng Ergou didn't know much about the secrets that Sen Qian said before, he also obviously felt the strangeness of the other party's methods. There is an obvious difference from Qiao Xuebin and Zhuge Egret, and it is impossible to belong to the people of the hundred tribes. In a hurry, he also said such a thing.

"Who are you? little bastard. The poor monk can't see your cultivation, it's quite interesting. That day, Lao Tzu fell into your way, and I have been pondering when I was in the mountains of the Underworld. Do you have anything to do with that legendary Dream Clan?"

In the extremely poor darkness, the pair of eyes gradually turned blood-red. From the outside, a large black cloud suddenly appeared above the city wall, blocking everything inside. However, at this time, not many people had the heart to feel strange - the armies of both sides were desperately retreating, and looking for a reserve water source to extinguish the fire. I was so busy that I didn't have time to pay attention at all.

Inside the black clouds, the monk's voice sounded as if he was talking to himself, "Hehe... That's even better. That thing on your eldest lady's body, it seems that there really is some theory. If that item can satisfy the poor monk, maybe I can spare your life, it's not impossible. Retreat!"

"You call yourself a poor monk, I don't know what your name is?" Zheng Ergou suddenly changed his face and asked with a smile.

"Under is the Daozi of the Nine Lotus Sect of the Tang Dynasty who came to Lingzhou, the second Gengfeng Mountain of the Seven Generations. Remember, now your life is in the hands of me, Geng Fengshan. If you don't leave quickly, don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

"What is the Nine Lotus Sect??" Zheng Ergou muttered to himself. He still clung to the wall, not feeling panicked at all. It's just that while saying this, he suddenly stretched out one leg and rubbed his other foot.

"Little bastard, stop challenging my patience. His eyes suddenly turned into a face, and it was the monk with a sneer. scared Zheng Ergou a lot. He raised his head, looked into the monk's emotionless eyes, swallowed his saliva and said, "If you really dare to do this... Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the five decays of the Heavenly Dao?"

"Idiot, do you think I don't know that girl is also a cultivated person? If I kill you, it will only bring about a general weakening of qi, and Lao Tzu has long been out of sight. Only when you wait for ants will you be afraid and dare not do anything!" When he said this, the monk who assassinated and replaced the position of Geng Fengshan Daozi, the second disciple of the seventh generation of the Nine Lotus Sect, was extremely moved, and his expression was extremely hideous, seemingly... Got to the heart.

"You are a monk, you are not afraid of the punishment of the five decays, are you not afraid of the ...... of Buddhism" Zheng Ergou's words came to an abrupt end, he stared at the monk's eyes and asked seriously.

"The Buddha can overcome all kinds of suffering, but he will not survive the calamity of my life. Cultivation is an act against the heavens, how can you be bound by all kinds of things!" The monk's expression suddenly relaxed, and he sighed deeply. After a while, his eyes turned blood-red again, and he slowly cast his gaze on Zheng Ergou on the city wall below him.

At this moment, Zheng Ergou suddenly kicked his legs, let go of his hands, and jumped towards the city wall!

The monk's pupils showed a satisfied look for the first time, but his eyes immediately turned into intense tension and panic. His whole body emerged from the darkness, and the light within the entire black cloud intensified again. The monk slammed into the ground, but was extremely shocked, and when he approached the ground, he was blocked by a cloud of spiritual energy.

This is no ordinary Reiki......

Zheng Ergou on the ground tore off his upper clothes early. A layer of purple light wrapped around his whole body rose from his two armpits, forming a barrier. A strong exotic fragrance appeared in the air and spread non-stop. Under him, Zheng Ergou knelt on the small broken porcelain slag all over the ground, and his knees were suddenly pierced with blood. Around his knees, a strange-smelling liquid was evaporating at an extremely rapid rate. Fused with the strange fragrance in the air, bursts of intense tiredness rushed towards the muscles and veins of the monk's body!

The blood vein of the dream body, coupled with the catalytic effect of the secret Nan Kelu, builds the dream creation Dafa and the world of divine consciousness at the fastest speed and in a harsh environment!

Rapidly generated dreams replaced the sights within the black clouds. Since Zheng Ergou desperately urged the Dream Creation Dafa in the most simple and crude way, the bodies of both of them will temporarily fall into a deep sleep. What remains in the dream is only the confrontation between the two divine senses!

Obviously, the monk who had already been exposed to the power of the Dream Creation Dafa once also reacted before he fell asleep. He urged the qi and blood in his whole body and began to interfere with Zheng Ergou.

The reason why the monk was so easily caught in the Tao last time was actually because the monk himself accidentally bumped into a mature dream. The owners of the dream are Zheng Ergou and He Yue, and he has almost no ability to resist in them. But this time it was different, and the monk largely interfered with the generation of dreams. So... In the dream realm generated this time, the two sides are completely on an equal footing, and it is completely a competition of divine consciousness power!

Although the gap in cultivation also covers the gap in divine consciousness. But Zheng Ergou must also choose to give it a try. At least in the dream realm, his bloodline will have some help and make up for some gaps. If you don't use the Dafa of Dream Making, it is impossible to stop the monk from looking for Heyue outside.

In the next second, the complete dream appeared.

In the world of divine consciousness, both of them appear as their own bodies.

This place is the Blackwater City Silver Creek where the two sides met for the first time. When the two of them awakened and glanced at each other, the two people standing on both sides of the Silver Creek Bridge showed different expressions. Zheng Ergou let out a long sigh of relief - at least, when it came to the fantasy spawn place, his choice prevailed. In his vision, the battlefield of the Divine Consciousness World was to be in Silver Creek.

The monk's face was slightly stunned, as if he recalled the experience of planting in the hands of this little bastard in front of him that day. But soon a sneer appeared on his face, the monk clenched his fist slightly, and suddenly lightning and thunder roared in the sky on Zheng Ergou's side, torrential rain fell down, and the trees behind him made a rustling sound. Zheng Ergou was immediately drenched in soup, and he was embarrassed. Seeing the sun shining on the other side, the monk's expression was relaxed and freehand.

Zheng Ergou couldn't help but sigh - if this was the first time a monk intervened in a dream, then this person's natural comprehension was too strong. He was actually able to easily control the development of some elements in the dream realm in his dream creation Dafa!

"Little bastard, do you think this will stop me?"

Zheng Ergou shook his wet head, and he couldn't help but shudder when his upper body was **. The rain in the sky finally stopped. His expression finally became extremely grim, "Monk, I will return all your things to you." I know you're going to Lethe Island in three months to do what you're supposed to do. Until then, there is no need for you to cause these disputes. My eldest lady and I are not behind no one's cover, please weigh the pros and cons and don't do anything unfavorable to yourself!"

These words were loud and righteous. He knew that there was still a certain gap between his divine sense power and the other party.

"The poor monk didn't intend to kill her. The spirit stone treasure in that body was taken as an exchange, in exchange for the treasure on the girl's body. The monk couldn't stop sneering and scoffed at Zheng Ergou's words.

"Do you know what that thing is? If you take away my eldest lady's natal treasure, her master will definitely not give up easily! Before you enter the Second Continent, her master will definitely hunt you down to the ends of the earth, so that all the plans of the Nine Lotus Sect will be ruined!"

The monk stretched out his hands, and the powerful spiritual fire ignited and annihilated in his hands, as if he didn't take Zheng Ergou's threat into account at all. "The poor monk has come this way, and there are many people who have offended. It doesn't matter who the teacher you call is... Oh, you seem to be from the legendary Dream Clan... Little bastard, don't think this can scare me! You have one last chance, don't pester me, after taking what I want, I won't kill you!"

"Monk, you don't know what exactly is on my eldest lady. It doesn't necessarily work for you either. Why bother!" Zheng Ergou waved his hand, and a storage bag appeared outside his dantian, and a large number of spiritual stones and pills that exuded spiritual light fell to the ground. He frowned tightly, and the tone of his mouth was already a little pleading.

"This garbage should be a gift for her. You've missed the last chance to retreat, so let your consciousness sleep forever in the dream you created yourself!" The monk shook his head, and suddenly flew into the air with an extremely fast body, and the spiritual light in his hand suddenly turned into a chain overflowing with black gas, and blasted down towards Zheng Ergou at great speed.

Zheng Ergou silently recited the magic in his mouth, and his whole body was surrounded by a purple light. He had already unleashed the power of his own bloodline to the extreme that he could. The True Breath of the Body Protector also carries a slightly unusual aura, which is a special aura in the bloodline of the Dream Clan. In the dream realm, it has an extraordinary ability to protect the divine consciousness.

The protective barrier collided violently with the chain in the monk's hand, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of Zheng Ergou's mouth. At this moment, the black chain in the monk's hand suddenly disappeared, and from the water of a pool in Yinxi, a large number of dazzling chains rose from a large lotus leaf. Each one is surrounded by a powerful black aura. The monk leapt into the sky, all the black chains that rose around Zheng Ergou converged into his hands, and a golden dragon-shaped aura formed around him, and suddenly, an extra golden chain overflowing with aura appeared on his hand, and smashed heavily towards Zheng Ergou, who was struggling to gather the true breath of the body protection by the bridge!

"Whoa......

The true breath of the protective body was shattered in an instant, and Zheng Ergou was knocked to the ground hard, vomiting a large amount of qi and blood surging up in his chest, vomiting blood. The pain all over his body was magnified in the dream, and he could barely stand up. There was the sound of the hooves of war horses and horses, the sound of yellow sand raised, and the sound of the two armies meeting again. This meant that his consciousness was about to leave the dream world and reach its weakest point.

At this time, as long as the monk gives him the final blow, it is very likely that his divine consciousness will not be able to leave the dream realm, and he will sleep here forever. He became a dead corpse and could never wake up again!

The desire to survive is surging. At this moment, a sound that cut through the water suddenly sounded in his ears, covering up all thoughts and noise. "Wow...". This voice was so clear that Zheng Ergou's mind calmed down all of a sudden.

His eyes couldn't help but converge on the water next to the lotus in the silver stream, and a goldfish had just rushed out of the water, and was falling on the shore fluttering and struggling. She had a small pebble in her mouth, and her eyes seemed to have a spiritual light, as if she was staring at the monk who had stopped in mid-air.

A flash of shadow flashed, and the monk suddenly appeared beside Xiaoyu. The little goldfish kept fluttering, and seemed to be on the verge of suffocation. The monk slowly gathered a spiritual light from his hand, enveloping her body, and she stopped struggling. The pebble was sucked up by the monk's palm. He stared at the pebble for a long time, and suddenly, his eyes rolled and he stopped moving.

"Big, eldest lady......" Zheng Ergou looked at the little fish that had calmed down in the spiritual light barrier, and spit out these three words in disbelief.

This, this is Heyue. This is the embodiment of He Yue in a dream. Just like the golden eagle incarnated by Qiao Xuebin before, the egret incarnated by Egret Daozi, the giant snake incarnated by Senqian, and the tiger of Sendao. The incarnation of Lotus Yue is a small goldfish next to the lotus flower, beyond the water.

And that small stone, Zheng Ergou confirmed incomparably that it was the relics of the five-color mending stone!

Looking at the fish that had calmed down, her eyes were full of inspiration. Zheng Ergou felt unable to understand the situation in front of him. He and the monk were fighting outside the city gate, and the dream did not cover Heyue who was far away in the back camp at all. Why... Why did her consciousness enter the dream world?

He turned his head sharply and saw the monk holding a pebble in his hand, rolling his eyes and not moving. It seems that the old monk has settled down, and the breath of the whole person, or the entire divine consciousness, has almost not been lost.

However, Zheng Ergou did not attack him at this time. First of all, the eldest lady's divine consciousness incarnation was beside him, and he didn't dare to act rashly, and secondly, it seemed that the Sanqing Stone brought by Heyue's divine consciousness had a reaction with the monk.

After a long time, the monk finally moved, his eyes returned to normal, and he held the Sanqing Stone in his hand tightly, and kept panting. His face was already sweating profusely. Just between his eyebrows, a blood-red mark appeared.

Zheng Ergou slowly turned his head, and was extremely surprised to find that the original little fish had changed into the appearance of Heyue himself. The delicate girl's face was crimson, and her dress was as neat as unstained dust. But she opened her mouth, but she couldn't say anything. Zheng Ergou only saw that the eldest lady looked at him with strong dissatisfaction and resentment. He suddenly became vigilant, walked quickly to He Yue's side, and asked anxiously, "Miss, what's going on......!

However, Heyue in the dream world opened her mouth but did not make the slightest sound, and did not try to transmit the sound. At this time, the monk not far from them came running with the small pebble, and his face was actually soft that Zheng Ergou had never seen before. He Yue raised her head and looked at him, her expression was very intriguing, as if she already knew everything that happened between Sanqingshi and the monk just now, but she didn't say a word.

The monk put the pebble back into Heyue's hand. Turning his head, there was an unstoppable joy all over his body, and he suddenly took a step into the air, leaving only one sentence, "Siqingshi, Siqingshi!"

He Yue slowly squeezed the pebble in the palm of her hand and showed a relieved smile. Zheng Ergou was really confused. She turned her head again and glanced at Zheng Ergou, the meaning in this look Zheng Ergou still couldn't read. Then she lowered her head slowly.

Zheng Ergou remembered the monk's strange behavior, and suddenly raised his head and shouted, "That, Geng Fengshan!

He returned the original Sanqing Stone to He Yue, and then seemed to be planning to leave like this. The gap with his previous momentum and temper is really too big, right? Zheng Ergou really couldn't understand what happened just now.

"You can go!" In mid-air, the black shadow had already flown higher and higher, and the sound reached Zheng Ergou's ears.

He stared into the air and shouted again in puzzlement, "Where are your spirit stones!"

"Give it all to this girl, although the quality is not very good, but just make do with it. We must let her cultivate well!"

Zheng Ergou's eyes widened and he shook his head in disbelief. Turning his head, he was even more surprised to find that the He Yue beside him just now had disappeared. Only a small goldfish in the Silver Creek was hiding under a lotus leaf to cool off, and it seemed that the small pebble was still in its mouth.

He suddenly felt a stagnation in his chest, and a strong feeling of suffocation came. The sound of the battle of the Jin Ge Iron Horse sounded in my ears again, louder and louder, louder and louder... Until the whole dream was completely shattered, and he returned to reality.

The black clouds had completely dissipated, and the monk was nowhere to be found. He was now lying under the eastern side of the city wall, his knees covered in blood and broken porcelain slag. Zheng Ergou breathed a long sigh of relief, and the noise that resounded throughout the battlefield immediately rushed towards him. Zheng Ergou suddenly stood up suddenly, ignoring the pain in his knees - it suddenly occurred to him that the time that had passed in the dream was very different from the outside world.

He slowly looked his head towards the main battlefield in front of him on the left, and the sound of sharp arrows piercing the air seemed to ring in his ears. Zheng Ergou couldn't help but shout

- "Lord of the Castle ......"