Yan San struggled and was about to run the Ethereal Technique, but no matter how lucky he was, the Ethereal Technique in his body could not be condensed, but instead a mysterious chill spread from his body to the outside, as if it was about to freeze his whole person. With {dream} small ◢ say шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

At this time, Yan San realized that his meridians had already been closed by the old guy, and now the only thing he could do was pray, praying that the beauty could escape this heavenly punishment.

Yan San grabbed the ground hard, followed a trail of blood, and climbed onto the rock.

He turned over and lay down, looked up at the gray void, and roared angrily, "If something happens to the beauty, I must you pay it back, I swear."

Rumble! The sky suddenly produced a beam of light, like a huge electric python falling from the void, impartial, and it happened to slash at Yan San's body.

Rumble! Yan San's whole body became gray and abrupt, and even his skin turned scorched earth.

Yan San stared at the bulging eyeballs and rolled around, his mouth spewed out a breath, he knew that he was being tricked by the old guy again.

It seems that the old guy has been seeing himself all along, Yan San's eyes looked around, and he immediately sensed that an aura similar to consciousness perception was wandering around.

Yan San knew that this was the projection of the old man's consciousness, although he knew that the old man's consciousness was projected beside him, Yan San didn't have a problem with it.

After all, in the time and space where the old man's consciousness was projected, he was the only master, and no one could be stronger than him.

Yan San touched his blackened cheeks hard, turned over and continued to lie on the rock. Now Yan San may only be able to pray that the seal in his body will be broken quickly, and then he will be able to go to the time and space of the scroll.

Yan San couldn't run the Ethereal Technique, but he could still call on some Void Energy to run the Folding Technique. He kept folding his hands, and folded out hundreds of repeated labyrinth time and space in the void, Yan San saw this super complex maze structure, sneered and said, "Old man, this time you want to come in and take care of me, but it will take some brains."

Yan San's figure disappeared into another space-time seal that he folded by himself, seeing this, the corners of the tomb keeper's mouth outside moved slightly a few times, and he sneered and said, "The kid is really talented, he only used a few days to fold the labyrinth space beyond the old man, and also added a change of his own, interesting, very interesting."

With that, the grave keeper projected half of his consciousness onto the folding seal and began to try to break it.

Yan San began to try to rush the pulse in his folded space-time, he couldn't wait, he had to recover the Void Energy Technique as soon as possible.

Yan San ran the ethereal spirit technique in his body over and over again, until his meridians were broken one by one, and finally he finally recovered most of his empty energy.

But at this time, half a day has passed, and this half day is a few days in the world of picture scrolls. This made Yan San's heart extremely anxious, and as soon as he stepped around, he had reached a four-dimensional perspective. Looking down, everything in the world of the picture scroll was in order, and when he saw the beauty again, a hanging heart finally landed on the ground.

Through the layers of mist, he saw that the beauty was watering the flower bed, and she was holding a vessel in her hand, watering each flower and plant very delicately.

At this time, she is no longer the embarrassed appearance she had a few days ago, she is neat and unusual, wearing a purple dress, which is very eye-catching.

She shook her hand suddenly, and the spring water in her hand turned into a series of crystal clear beads and fell, and in an instant, the entire flower garden seemed to have turned into pink makeup, scattering crystal dew everywhere.

Seeing this scene, Yan San's worries and physical pain for several days seemed to have paid off, and he stared at the beauty with his foolish eyes, as if he was in a dream.

When the drops of water fell into the soil along the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants, the beauty finally stopped spraying, and she slowly walked out of the flower bed with her slender waist twisted. Putting down the utensils in his hand gently, he picked up another stone slab, a very strange octagonal shape, because of the clouds, Yan San did not see clearly what was carved on the stone slab.

The beauty seems to be very distracted, and every time she forgets her feelings, she can't help but laugh.

This made Yan San even more eager to know what was carved on the slate. So he reversed his perspective and tried to look at her from another angle.

As soon as the angle of view changed, Yan San immediately arrived on the left side of the scroll, that is, at the perpendicular angle to the sun's rays.

At this time, Yan San looked down, and the beauty almost turned into a flat plane, and the stone slab in her hand was clearly visible.

The stone slab was carved with eight stripes of different shapes, and there were eight or six hundred or sixty-four small stripes in the center.

Bagua map?

Yan San was startled, and continued to look at the slate in front of the beauty, he found that this slate was carved very accurately, and almost every line was exactly the same as the real gossip map.

Did she see it with her own eyes? That's impossible? Yan San himself can only see the gossip map from a quaternary perspective, but the beauty is only from a three-dimensional world, and she only has a three-dimensional perspective.

However, the gossip diagram on the slate is so real.

Yan San was very confused, so he wrote in the sky and talked to the beauty, "How did you understand the gossip map?" ”。

The beauty soon spotted the words in the sky, and with a blink of her dark eyes, she ran back to the nursery, picked some petals, and began to write.

"Gossip map? So it was called that? The beauty put on a confused expression after she finished writing.

"You really don't know? But why can you engrave it on the stone slab," Yan San also asked rhetorically with a question mark emoji.

"Me? I only saw it in a dream, so I carved it on the slate" The beauty shook the slate in her hand, as if she was very excited.

"In a dream?" Yan San fell into deep thought.

"It was a very strange and real dream, not only this painting, but also two black and white round beads, they were circling each other, and every time they rotated, I felt a little dizzy, until I was thrown out by the vertigo, and I realized that it was just a dream."

The beauty saw that Yan San was thinking, and continued to explain everything in that dream at that time.

Yan San listened carefully to her description of every detail in the dream, and in the end, he was surprised to find that the dream of the beauty turned out to be a real four-dimensional perspective.

Could it be that the beauty can see the quadruple perspective in a dream.

Yan San felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart when he thought of this, if the beauty could enter the quadernary perspective in a dream, it would mean that she could see everything in the quadernary perspective, and she could meet herself in the quadernary perspective.

Thinking of this, Yan San was inexplicably a little excited, but soon he calmed down again, although this is a possibility, but the beauty dream is a random probability, how can she not dream of gossip as soon as she dreams.

Yan San was silent for a while, and then slapped away the clouds with his hand, clearing out a piece of sky. Then he began to depict the gossip diagram for the beauty, as well as the deduction of the eight strange diagrams, he wanted the beauty to know more about the eight array diagrams, hoping to make her make the kind of dream that can enter the four-dimensional perspective again.

A few more days passed in the blink of an eye, and Yan San did not leave the world of the scroll in these days, he wanted to see the strange dream of the beauty with his own eyes.

The world of the picture scroll has entered the night, and the starry sky reflects the mountain hut, through the faint jewel luster of the curtains, Yan San can imagine the sweet sleeping posture of the beauty. Because the beauty has done a lot of things during the day these days, she sleeps very sweetly. Listening to the sound of rhythmic breathing, Yan San once again returned to the void from a close-up perspective.

Yan San often took a breath, but he didn't expect that drowsiness would really be contagious, and a thick sleepiness welled up in his heart. Yan San rubbed his eyes vigorously, and after holding on for a while, he was about to leave here. For a few days, the beauty hadn't had that strange dream, so Yan San wouldn't believe it to happen today.

Yan San's mind turned, and the perspective slowly converged towards the outside of the scroll, and at the moment when he was almost about to leave the time and space of the scroll, he inexplicably saw a woman's figure, she was very strange, she actually had a four-element entity, she moved her steps, very cautiously stepping on the gossip pictures and texts everywhere step by step.

Seeing this scene, Yan San immediately returned his perspective. He stepped towards the void, and when he stood on top of the eight-colored spiral body to form the Bagua diagram, he found that the woman slowly turned around, and a pair of large charming black eyes were staring directly at him.

You!

Yan San only spit out one word, met the beauty with four eyes, and immediately shut up. He didn't expect that he would really meet the beauty one day.

The beauty also kept staring at Yan San quietly, until an hour later, she slowly paced in front of Yan San, and then stretched out a slender jade hand to touch Yan San's cheek.

Her movements are soothing and gentle, like a spring breeze on her cheeks.

Temperature, silky, and irritating are no less, this is a real and undoubted perception, Yan San's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his half of his almost rigid cheeks.

The beauty seemed to be perceiving, she first contracted her palm, looked down at her palm, and then couldn't help but be curious, stretched out her palm and continued to caress Yan San's cheek.

The beauty's movements were soothing at first, but soon her movements became larger, and she began to slide her hands down Yan San's cheeks, along Yan San's neck, to touch his Adam's apple, and along his shoulders, to knead her muscles, as if every part of her body was infinitely attractive to her.

Until the beauty jade hand wandered in Yan San's private place, and hurriedly reached out to hold her soft little hand. Yan San stared at the beauty, her big dark and bright eyes trembled, and said, "You and I can finally meet in our dreams."

The beauty didn't seem to understand Yan San's words, but she blinked her eyes, and there were obvious tears hidden in her eyes at this time, her delicate body snuggled gently, and she actually slipped into Yan San's arms.

With such nephrite jade thrown into his arms, Yan San's whole body suddenly became ossified, he wrapped his arms around the beauty, and wisps of girlish body fragrance kept pouring up his nostrils.

Smelling the fragrance of the beautiful body and hugging her mature and plump carcass, Yan San felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart at this time. He had fantasized about such moments for countless days and nights, but when he woke up, it was all unreal. At this moment, he was afraid that it would be another dream, so he tried to remember everything here, even after he woke up, he had to remember this beautiful time clearly.

Yan San and the beauty didn't say a word, they just hugged each other like this, until Yan San felt that his arms were becoming lighter and lighter, and finally found that the beauty disappeared like air. Yan San stared at his chest with a disappointed expression, although this was not a dream, it was no different from a dream.

Yan San glanced at the world of the picture scroll with a disappointed look, he didn't want to face the beauty anymore now, so he unfolded the four-dimensional perspective and returned to reality.

In real time and space, the old man's consciousness was still circling the seal, and he seemed to be thinking of a way to crack it.

Yan San was in no mood to care about other things at all, so he found a rock to lie down and rest. Now he doesn't want to do anything, he doesn't want to think, he just wants to calm down and get a good night's sleep and forget everything

Bao Nu watched the Djinn walk away from him unharmed, and his heart was filled with resentment.

He must now devise a plan to force him to pull out the enchanting weapon.

Bao Nu walked lonely towards the wasteland, he stood on top of a bucket break, looking into the distance.

Now he wants revenge on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has to complete the task of the second life delivery.

It's just that he has traveled a lot of places with the Djinn people, and he hasn't seen the prisoner and his thousands of Yin soldiers.

Bao Nu didn't believe that he had staggered with the prisoner every time, it was thousands.

Now Bo Nu speculated that the prisoner was likely to leave the continent, and if that was the case, he would have a reasonable reason to continue spending time with the Djinn.

As far as the eye could see, there was still a gray mist for thousands of miles in the distance, and there was no human activity at all.

Bao Nu tumbled down the hill, ready to turn and walk back to the camp. At this moment, the sand under the feet flowed, and then a large area of yellow sand was rolled up.

Bao Nu looked in that direction and saw that there seemed to be something hidden inside.

Bao Nu jumped in that direction a few times, and finally came to the nearest hill.

Looking down, Bao Nu immediately felt overjoyed, he actually saw dozens of phantom generals here, if in normal times, he would definitely avoid them, but at this time he was full of joy and quietly fell, and then greeted the phantom generals who were almost leaving this area.

With this palm, he immediately made the general turn around and rush towards Baonu. Bao Nu was not in a hurry, and waited for the Youjun soldiers to chase him for less than a few hundred zhang before he turned around and fell towards the camp of the Quartet Clan.

When Bao Nu rushed into the camp, the soldiers of the Quartet also lined up one after another, ready for battle.

Seeing this scene, Baonu had to admit that this was indeed a team with strict military discipline.

Bao Nu deliberately pretended to be very nervous, and shouted at them, "The ghost generals are here, everyone run."

After hearing this, the soldiers of the Quartet Clan all threw disdainful glances at him, and they flicked the Dao weapons in their hands and rushed out of the camp on their war horses.

After them were the Djinn, who had turned into giants. He took a big stride, leaping over a hundred feet in a few steps. When he came to the opposite side of the general, he waved his big arm and suppressed the dust storm.

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