The witch giggled like a series of silver bells, and rushed out of the corridor, and the two of them walked out of the palace as if no one was around. With-Dream- . lā

In the corridor they walked, the guards were already lying on the ground, full of ugliness.

Until the charm dragged the saint into a hidden passage and said, "We can't get out of the main gate, and now we can only aggrieved my sister to crawl out of the dog hole."

The saint looked down at the hole at her feet, which was only the size of a bowl, turned to look at the charm girl again, and turned into a silver-white beam of light and flew out.

The charm waited for her to go out, and then she dodged and drilled over.

When they left the void hundreds of miles away from Jiuyou, Jiuyou rushed out countless ghost soldiers.

The Holy Maiden looked at the slowly approaching Phantom soldiers, reached out and grabbed the Maiden, and then paced in the air, walking towards the void.

The charm girl glanced down at the void that was moving away below, and said in shock, "Sister, you can actually get rid of the suction of nothingness?" ”。

The saint bowed her head slightly, and said in a faint tone, "It's just a little mysticism, it's nothing."

The saint said it simply, but it shocked the charmer. She knew very well what the power of nothingness meant to the material world.

"My sister is so beautiful, like a fairy," said the charmer, staring at the saint with adoring eyes.

The saint chuckled and said, "Don't come to seduce me, I don't want to be like you."

The charm girl hurriedly made a grimace and said, "Sister, are you from a super sect?" I heard them say that after the collapse of the Ancient Protoss, some super clans have grown rapidly in the Four Universes, and their power is no worse than that of the Protoss back then, and their disciples are all called immortals, and they have the power of the Great Dao Law."

The holy woman looked at the charm girl and nodded slightly, "My sister is indeed from a super clan, but it is not as exaggerated as the legend, but she has just comprehended the realm of enlightenment."

The charm girl sighed when she heard this, and then snuggled into the arms of the saint and asked her for advice on the little mystic.

The saint doesn't hide her selfishness and teaches them one by one, but the charm girl can't use a single trick.

After some explanations by the Holy Maiden, she realized that these little mystical techniques could only be used if they had cultivated to the realm of enlightenment.

For this kind of small mystic technique of seeking fish from the wood, the charm girl immediately lost her interest in cultivation.

She still cultivates the power of charm, but she just decomposes the power of her charm to the saint, hoping to get guidance from her.

Although the saint didn't understand the magic mantra of the power of charm, she had a very high state of mind, and she was also extremely thorough in her comprehension of various Dao methods.

After a few days of dream cultivation, Yan San had already had a first glimpse of the dream technique. He found that the cultivation of dream art was very similar to the creation of a picture scroll, except that this method of creating dreams was not empty energy, but a kind of consciousness. Therefore, dream depiction is easier and faster, and a new dream can be generated with just one thought, but it is extremely difficult to control, especially when one dream after another needs to be connected.

But under the temptation of close contact with beauties, Yan San took the trouble to weave various dreams over and over again, trying his best to make them blend together and form a layer of real dreams. It's also a dream.

When Yan San meticulously depicted the dream, he realized that even a dream was extremely complicated, any object in the dream, as well as land and buildings, everything in it was a dream, and only by mixing these dreams together would a complete dream be born.

In this dream realm, Yan San is the master, he can dominate any item in it, as well as the environment. He is like a god in a dream, and he has the right to kill and kill this heavy dream.

But Yan San is not satisfied with one dream, he needs to control at least two dreams before he can make his dream a beauty's dream and let her enter his dream.

It's like two completely different people, interacting with each other in a dream.

This is the second dream.

Yan San can now create countless separate dreams, but he can't intersect them, so all of these dreams are just one dream.

Yan San pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows, and immediately entered the realm of the dream he had weaved.

It's a dilapidated mining city, and the streets are lined with sporadic shops that are open for business, and the guys push out the hot food and sell it on the street.

A ragged child stood in the middle of the alley, looking at the food and licking his lips.

He hadn't eaten a full meal in days, and he was now cold and hungry, his eyes full of stars, and he was almost hallucinating.

He couldn't resist the temptation of the food and walked straight over.

At this moment, a tall and strong man came out of it, glared at him and shouted, "Stinky Huazi to get out of Lao Tzu, don't delay Lao Tzu to do business."

Peng's voice! The child was kicked out, his thin body fell heavily into the mud, and he was hungry and cold, and he poured a large mouthful of dirty water.

By this time, the child was no longer able to get up, and the pain had caused him to lose all strength.

His eyes were still staring at the fragrant food, and his mouth kept pounding, as if he was eating.

At this moment, another big foot stepped on him again, and several beggars who fell into the well came up and bullied him, saying, "Stinky boy, this is grandpa's territory, and you also want to grab business with your brothers?" Beat him to death".

The child was numb at this time, and he didn't know the pain at all, even if those punches and kicks hit him in unison, he didn't feel it at all.

Just when the child was almost unconscious, a delicate voice ran out and shouted, 'Why are you bullying people? ’。 After saying that, she rushed forward and knocked the beggars to the ground with a wave of her hand.

Then she stooped down and took a few pieces of pastry from her bosom and gave them to the dirty child.

The child, not knowing where he got the strength, grabbed the pastries and stuffed them into his mouth with all his might, eating them all.

Seeing this, the little girl couldn't help but laugh and said, "Eat slowly, I have a lot more, all for you."

The child immediately stopped eating, and a pair of filthy little faces lifted up and stared at the girl opposite, her eyes already full of tears.

The little girl was frightened by the little boy's expression, she hurriedly stood up, pointed at him and explained to the old man behind her, "Uncle, I didn't bully him, I just gave him pastries."

The old man seemed to have just come out of the store after eating and drinking, and just glanced at the little boy on the ground casually, but he was shocked, what a embryo.

He paced to the child's side, pinched him a few times, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that I missed the best osteotomy period, it's a pity."

The old man stood up very regretfully, waved to the girl beside him, and prepared to leave. The girl reluctantly looked back, and finally could only leave with the old man, just as they walked out of the hundreds of zhang, the old man suddenly turned around, took out a broken book from his arms, threw it to the little boy, and said, "If you can cultivate the Void Energy Technique within ten years, come to me."

The child was so badly wounded that he lost consciousness when he grabbed the book and stuffed it into his arms, so he could not understand what the old man had said to him.

At this time, the picture turned, the dream changed, Yan San himself stepped into the center of the alley, and a sense of loss lingered around him.

Yan San glanced up at the shop, and then at the city tower in the distance, everything seemed to have just happened.

With a wave of his hand, the dream vanished, and then with a slight shake of his arm, another dream was projected.

This was a gradient, Yan San and a woman dressed in green looked at each other.

Looking at the woman, Yan San felt an irrepressible excitement in his heart, but it made him feel a touch of sadness.

The woman glanced around with a blank face, and finally focused on Yan San and said, "I don't remember you, there is nothing else, please let me go."

Yan San shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "Maybe I'm really mistaken, girl, let's go."

With that, the woman turned around and walked out of the dream without looking back.

But when she reached the edge of the gradient, she stopped again, turned to stare at Yan San and said, "Have we really met?" ”。

Yan San nodded at her and said, "Maybe that matter is not important to you, but it is indeed a lifetime for me."

The woman suddenly felt a little sentimental, shook her head and said, "I advise you to forget that thing too, I really don't remember."

After saying that, the woman immediately turned around and flew towards the gradient, and at the moment when she was almost close to the gradient, a black cyclone suddenly shot down from the void, and then wrapped the woman and threw her to the ground.

The woman struggled in pain in the black cyclone, she was terrified to the extreme, and she was panicked to the extreme.

Looking at the woman's helpless appearance, the anger in Yan San's heart was completely ignited, and he rushed to the bottom of the gradient, punching one punch after another towards those black gases.

The woman's face turned pale in astonishment, but her eyes were always staring at the black gas.

Yan San didn't know what these black qi were, he didn't remember that he had portrayed them.

Under his punch attack, the momentum of those black qi weakened a little, but it always wrapped around the woman and refused to let go.

Yan San's anger in his heart was completely aroused at this time, he grabbed it with both hands, and grabbed the entire gradient directly, in the dream realm, he had the ability to surpass the cultivation realm.

He picked up the gradient and slammed it down towards the black gas.

Rumble!

The black qi collapsed, and the woman was thrown down. Yan San stretched out her hand to hug her, and her pale and bloodless face was buried deep in Yan San's arms.

Seeing the woman at this time, the strong desire to protect in Yan San's heart completely exploded. He led her out of the dream that was about to collapse, and even if he knew it was a dream, he would never let her be hurt in the slightest.

It wasn't until he led the woman out of several huge gradients that they fell together towards nothingness.

At this moment, the dream woke up, Yan San wiped a tear from the corner of his eye, turned to stare at the grave keeper opposite and said, "Master, why is there something in my dream that I don't know exists."

The grave keeper had been watching Yan San all the time, and of course he knew what had just happened in the dream realm.

The grave keeper was silent for a while before explaining, "Boy, you accidentally entered someone else's dream just now, and that thing may have come from another dream."

Hearing this, Yan San was stunned, his mouth couldn't close, and he listened to the grave keeper in great shock, "Could it be that my dream technique has entered the second dream realm?" ”。

The grave keeper said in an indifferent tone, "Don't be happy too early, boy, just now you accidentally triggered the second dream, it doesn't mean that you can really enter the second dream."

Yan San hurriedly reopened the dream realm and tried to shuttle through several dream realms, but his several attempts failed. At this time, he really believed the words of the grave keeper, and it was a complete accident that his dream technique entered the second dream realm.

"Boy, don't be discouraged, being able to inadvertently trigger the second dream, this also proves that you have touched the edge of the second dream, as long as you understand what is abnormal in that dream, maybe you can really open the second dream" Just when Yan San looked depressed, the grave keeper paced into his dream.

For the grave keeper to walk into his dream, Yan San was not surprised at all. This is the third dream technique, which can travel through other people's dreams at will.

Yan San hurriedly bowed to the tomb keeper and said, "Master, the disciple has been taught, and now I will re-enter that dream."

After speaking, Yan San began to trigger the dream just now, the same woman, the same conversation, but there was no longer any such thing as the woman being entangled in black qi.

This made Yan San feel very weird, and he didn't know what happened at that time, so he accidentally opened the second dream.

At this moment, the grave keeper walked up to Yan San's side, patted him the head and said, "Remember to portray dreams with your heart, only by integrating your emotions into them, can you perceive the reality of dreams."

Hearing this, Yan San immediately re-portrayed the dream as he realized, and this time he tried to recall the chance encounter between himself and the woman when he was a child, and the unexpected encounter above the gradient. Everything seemed to be real, and it wasn't until he presented a dream that Yan San stood up and walked to the woman's side, at this time he did sense that the woman in front of him seemed to be more spiritual than before.

Yan San stared at her for a while, unable to say a word, after all, he had repeated the lines countless times, and he really didn't want to repeat them again and again.

At this moment, the woman took the initiative to ask, "Why do I have to repeat this dream?" Do we really have to be close? ”。

Yan San was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the woman to go against the plot setting and take the initiative to ask him, not only that, but what she said was not set in advance.

Yan San stared at the woman in astonishment and said, "Who are you?" ”。

The woman in green frowned and replied, "My name is Moyi, I don't know why you appear in my dreams so many times."

Yan San hesitated for a while before explaining, "I'm sorry, I'm practicing a dream technique, and I'm really sorry to inadvertently break into your dream."

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