But when Lao Xiaotou saw the other party's cheeks clearly, he was also stunned. It turned out that he actually had a face exactly like himself.

You? You? Old Xiao Tou took a few steps back, and he stared at the other self with an extremely confused and frightened look.

At this time, the other self also let out a smug sneer, and then those beauties also gathered around him, flattering him and asking for kisses.

Seeing all this, Old Xiao almost doubted his life.

Old Xiao Tou roared again: "Who are you?" ”。

At this moment, the opposite self turned around and stared at Lao Xiaotou with a cold gaze. Seeing these eyes, Lao Xiao Tou instantly remembered a person, he was the second life.

As soon as he thought of his second life, Lao Xiaotou's whole person was as if he had been hit hard by lightning.

Could it be that he was really taken away from everything by him, and he finally replaced himself??

Old Xiao Tou walked out of the island with a dejected appearance, and when he came to the Quartet Clan, he also found that there were statues and symbols of the second life everywhere. Even his dark ghost subordinates are enjoying themselves on the island. Seeing all this, Lao Xiao Tou couldn't bear it anymore, and held his head with both hands and roared loudly.

"It turns out that your nightmare is another yourself" Just as Old Xiao Tou held his head in his hands and showed a painful look on his face, the mysterious man glanced at him with a smug look.

"Since I found the nightmare, I will send you to be a wandering ghost in the rift space-time" The mysterious man stared at Lao Xiao's eyebrows with indifferent eyes, and pressed his palm down heavily.

At this moment, Old Xiao Tou felt as if his body was under extremely heavy pressure in his dream, and then a huge blanket covering almost the entire sky was being rolled down on him.

What is it?

Old Xiao Tou had just experienced pain, and he had not yet come back to his senses, staring at the void with blank eyes.

The blanket grew bigger and bigger, and at last it almost obscured the sky.

Old Xiao didn't know what it was, but he wouldn't sit still, his arms arched slightly, and a big golden bird shot out from his palm.

The Great Golden Crow Curse!

However, the Great Golden Crow Spell, which is usually tried and tested, has no effect at all when facing a huge blanket in the void.

It's like a spark touching water and immediately extinguishing without a trace.

Old Xiao Tou roared angrily, pulled out the sword slave from behind him, and slashed it out with a wave of his hand. A sword qi soared into the sky, but under the pressure of the blanket, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

was frustrated twice in a row, and Lao Xiaotou had no choice but to restrain his momentum.

Now he wondered if it was all real or illusory.

Just when Lao Xiao was thinking, the second life, surrounded by all the women, immediately rushed to him.

Together with the women, he fought against him.

This onslaught did not give Lao Xiao Tou any chance to think, so that he could not calm down alone.

In the end, Lao Xiao Tou didn't have a chance to think, so he could only face these familiar enemies and began to dismantle them repeatedly.

Even if they wanted to kill themselves, Old Xiao Tou definitely didn't want to hurt any of them.

But it doesn't include a second life.

Old Xiao Tou focused all these evils on the second life, and he rushed to the second life in anger, trying to kill it with the strongest Dao method.

However, the cultivation of the second life was not weaker than himself at all, and every time he used any Dao tricks, he knew very well. Even if Old Xiao was ready to attack him, he was very clear. In this way, all of Lao Xiaotou's attacks became futile, but the second life seemed extremely relaxed and chic.

After every fight with the second life, Lao Xiaotou's mood was chaotic, until he almost fell into a state of madness, and the huge blanket in the sky was more than ten feet from the ground.

Beyond dreams.

The mysterious man had already floated out of his hand a scroll as thin as a cicada's wings, and the painting was like a beautiful background with no substance, but it seemed to be able to see everything.

Old Xiao Tou stared at the painting at a loss, and his pupils scattered a confused look.

Within the realm of dreams.

Old Xiao Tou was like a wild beast, fighting, roaring, but in exchange for only familiar ridicule and contempt.

Old Xiao Tou's sanity was long gone, and he was now completely controlled by a kind of anger.

Just when Old Xiao Tou was about to completely immerse himself in his nightmare, suddenly! That deep feeling in the soul reappeared.

Then Old Xiao Tou regained a little consciousness, but he couldn't sort out all his thoughts.

But there seemed to be a trace of clarity in Lao Xiaotou's heart, and he suddenly crossed his legs and knees, no longer paying attention to these dreams, and immersed himself in self-meditation.

At this moment, the mysterious person outside the dream realm had stretched out, and the palm of the old Xiao Tou, who was almost the first grade, suddenly stopped.

He stared at Old Xiao Tou with an incredulous look in his eyes and muttered, "Huh? How can a kid wake up from a nightmare? ”。

Under the mysterious man's dream planting technique, there are only two people who can wake up from nightmares for hundreds of years. This had to make the Dream Planter feel a little shocked.

You must know that the person who woke up from the nightmare back then became a grandmaster-level powerhouse of the super plane generation.

Could it be that this kid also has such genes?

But when he thought that this was a humble gradient on Earth, he felt that he was thinking ridiculously. How could a humble third-level civilization give birth to a strong person at the level of a grandmaster?

So the dream planter no longer doubted his own approach, and immediately continued to press the thin slice in his hand towards Lao Xiaotou's forehead. Before Old Xiao Tou fully awakened, he would withdraw his original consciousness body from his body, and then seal it in the space-time rift.

But at the moment when the thin slice touched the center of Lao Xiao's eyebrows, an extremely terrifying aura burst out from Lao Xiaotou's body.

Then countless fire dragons of different colors erupted out, circling around Lao Xiao's body, they were like some kind of spiritual thing, intertwined with each other and swirling in the void.

Kaiyuan!

Staring at the terrifying momentum on Old Xiao Tou's body, the mysterious man burst out of the mask with two stiff words.

He never dreamed that the nightmare he had created for him because of his dream planting technique would indirectly assist this kid, and he would break through from the Zen period to the Kaiyuan period at once.

The mysterious man was very jealous and remorseful and stared at Lao Xiaotou, if he had known that this was the end, he would not have provoked this kid, or directly killed him with Taoism. However, it was already too late now, and watching the five threads gradually condense into a Dao Yuan aura, the mysterious man was eager to kill them at his feet immediately.

But he didn't dare to make a move, because he understood that every time he opened the Dao Yuan, it would trigger the power of heaven and earth, which was not only a kind of tempering for the Kaiyuan, but also a kind of protection for him. Therefore, even if he is also a dream planter of the Kaiyuan, he does not dare to sneak attack Lao Xiaotou.

The mysterious man saw that it would take some time for Old Xiao Tou to open the Yuan, so he turned to stare at Yan San, and said: "Boy, I can't wait for you to wake up, I will pass on the will of the Lord to you now, I hope you will not live up to the expectations of the Lord and become the next Young Master."

Of course, everything the mysterious man said was projected into Yan San's mind with consciousness, so that the grave keeper only saw his mouth moving, but he didn't know what he said.

After that, the mysterious man shook his body and left the gradient. This also made the grave keeper very puzzled, he slowly stood up, staring at Yan San with a pair of old twilight eyes, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth inexplicably.

"Senior! Stop" Just when the grave keeper stretched out his palm and wanted to slap Yan San to death, Lao Xiao Tou had already completed Kaiyuan, jumped up, and grabbed the grave keeper's arm.

"Senior, why did you hurt Brother Yan?" Old Xiao Tou stared at the grave keeper with an incomprehensible look.

"Why did the old man kill him, then ask him why he betrayed his master and went to seek refuge in those dream planters" The grave keeper's resentful eyes showed a little sadness.

"Senior, are you mistaken, how could Brother Yan go to the Dream Planter?" Old Xiao Tou had already learned about the hatred between the grave keeper and the dream planter on the road, and naturally knew that that kind of blood feud could not be resolved by words. But he also clearly knew that Yan San hated the Dream Planter, and it was impossible for him to go to the Dream Planter.

There must be some misunderstanding here.

Thinking of this, Lao Xiao Tou gently held the wrist of the tomb keeper and explained: "Seniors, please be calm and don't be impatient, everything will wait for the third brother Yan to wake up, and I will know that if Brother Yan really takes refuge in the dream planter, I, as his clan master, will never spare him."

Hearing Lao Xiaotou's sworn assurance, the grave keeper slowly withdrew his palm, in fact, he didn't want to hurt his apprentice in his heart. Especially since they have established a father-son relationship. But in the face of an enemy who has endured for hundreds of years, that kind of obsession makes it impossible for him to endure the betrayal of his disciples.

So the grave keeper walked to the side angrily, waiting for Yan San to wake up.

At this time, Yan San's body energy had already been restored to the late stage, and he believed that in another quarter of an hour, he would be able to completely repair it.

Old Xiao Tou took the opportunity to sort out the Dao Yuan that had just been condensed in his body, so that his Kaiyuan realm could be considered stable. At this time, his cultivation was already in the early stage of Kaiyuan, and he belonged to the same realm as the tomb keeper. Therefore, the flow of breath in the body of the tomb keeper at this time was clearly and undoubtedly presented in Lao Xiaotou's Heavenly Dao perception.

Therefore, he soon found that the breath in the tomb keeper's body was very messy, he hurriedly got up, walked to the tomb keeper, hugged his fist and said, "Senior, I will help you repair the messy breath in your body."

The grave keeper's stubborn eyes swept Lao Xiao's head, Mu Ran shook his head and said, "Before the matter is clear, the old man will never let this kid go."

Seeing the grave keeper staring at Yan San with a stubborn face, Lao Xiaotou shook his head helplessly.

Now it seems that only after Yan San wakes up and describes everything clearly can he resolve the anger in the hearts of the tomb guards.

About a quarter of an hour passed, Yan San finally woke up from his inner vision, he jumped up, moved his hands and feet, and immediately walked in front of Lao Xiaotou and the tomb keeper, and said very happily: "Master, clan master, I'm fine, not only that, it seems that the empty energy has also improved a little."

Yan San said half with interest, but found that the atmosphere was not right, so he immediately stopped his mouth, his eyes swept over the face of the tomb keeper with a gloomy face, and then turned to Lao Xiao's head to winkle, hoping to know what wrong he had done, which made Shizun so annoyed.

Old Xiao took a long breath, stretched out his hand and patted Yan San on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you still try to explain things clearly, otherwise, even brothers won't be able to save you."

Yan San stared at the two of them inexplicably, not knowing what they wanted to explain to themselves.

At this moment, the grave keeper said in an extremely gloomy tone, "What did the Dream Planter tell you just now?" If you don't have a ghost in your heart, dare you say it in front of the old man."

Hearing this, Yan San was stunned for a moment, and immediately recalled that it seemed that when he was repairing himself, something had entered his consciousness. At the time, he didn't pay much attention to it, but now that he thinks about it, he immediately searches his memory, only to realize that it was actually an implanted message.

Yan San immediately turned on the memory projection, and a bone-like masked man immediately appeared in his mind, and his image was very familiar to Yan San. Especially fighting him a few times in that space-time rift, which made him even more impressed by the Dry Bone Mask Man.

"Boy! This is the ancient chapter of Dream Planting Technique, you practice hard, the old man will always check your Dream Cultivation Technique" After saying this paragraph, the dry bone man immediately disappeared, but instead showed some dream planting memories in Yan San's mind, and he couldn't delete it.

In the end, Yan San was forced to open his eyes helplessly, facing the cold gaze of the tomb keeper, Yan San explained bitterly: "Master, I really didn't betray my master, let alone join the Dream Planters, and the disciples don't know why they want to teach the disciples the Dream Planting Technique."

When the tomb keeper heard the three words of the Dream Planting Technique, his face immediately became even more gloomy, but he did not make a move in anger, but stared at Yan San and ordered in a serious tone: "Recite the Dream Planting Technique that they passed on to you."

Yan San hurriedly followed and recited the Dream Planting Technique he had just obtained. The grave keeper began to immerse himself in self-reflection, and it didn't take long for him to raise his head, stare at Yan San's skeptical eyes, and say, "These dream planting techniques are superior dream techniques, with your identity, how can they teach you?" Hurry up and recruit the old man from the truth."

Yan San explained with a aggrieved face: "Master, what the disciple said is true, and he will never dare to deceive the master", and Yan San asked Lao Xiao for help as he spoke.

Old Xiao Tou also seemed to feel that Yan San was wronged, and through his understanding of Yan San, he naturally knew very well that he was a person and would never do such a thing.

So he took a step forward and defended Yan San, saying: "Senior, maybe Brother Yan is really the victim, and the reason why they did this may be to drive a wedge between your master and apprentice."

Hearing this, the grave keeper also thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and said: "What Brother Xiao said is not unreasonable, but it is too generous to use this level of mental method as bait."

Obviously, the grave keeper still failed to dispel his suspicions.

At this time, Lao Xiaotou hurriedly dragged Yan San and said, "Why don't you hurry up and tell your seniors the whole thing as it is, are you really going to fall for someone else's plan to sow discord?" ”。

(End of chapter)