The woman in white nodded slightly and said, "This is also a kind of occult technique, called Soul Chasing Gu, people who are controlled by this secret technique, they don't know anything, but as long as the Soul Chasing Gu is stimulated, no matter where you are, you will be taken away by someone in an instant, become another person, and from then on become a person who destroys souls and is subject to others, this kind of occult technique has been banned by the seventh-level clan for thousands of years, but I didn't expect it to appear in the third-level civilization, think about it, who is the person who casts the occult technique on you?" I'm going to find him, and I'm not going to allow this kind of evil to exist here." ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ said Щщш.ā

Qiao Xian'er was confused by the woman in white, she had never been in contact with someone who could perform the occult technique, she recalled her experience in the past few months, but she couldn't remember who had performed the occult technique on her.

After Qiao Xian'er recalled repeatedly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she remembered that she had been in a coma in the Tianmen Stone Cave for a while. After that, she didn't know what had happened. Could it be that during that period of time, he was used by someone to perform a mystical technique?

"Sister Fairy, maybe I know who it is, but that memory seems to have been deliberately erased" Qiao Xian'er stared at the woman in white with a confused look.

"Wipe knowledge? If that person just used this little way, I can help you recover that memory" The woman in white stretched out her jade finger and pressed Qiao Xian'er's forehead.

Then a little bit of starlight drilled into Qiao Xian'er's eyebrows.

Qiao Xian'er's eyes suddenly darkened, and her consciousness traveled through time and space with a little bit of starlight, and returned to the Tianmen Stone Cave where she had been before.

She faced the horror again, and saw it lunge at her. She couldn't avoid it, black blood splattered on her, and the bloody breath choked her breath, and finally she was completely unconscious.

At the moment when Qiao Xian'er fell to the ground, the stars penetrated her eyebrows and floated in the stone cave.

The monster didn't hurt Qiao Xian'er, he just sealed the meridians on Qiao Xian'er's body, and then turned around and walked into the cave with her.

Starspot followed him towards the cavern.

The monster walked to a stone wall, pressed hard a palm mark, and then the entire stone wall was divided into two, showing a very luxuriously decorated secret room, he walked towards the depths of the secret room step by step, until he came to a huge golden chair and knelt on his knees, threw Qiao Xian'er in his hand to the ground, hugged his fists and kowtowed, and said, "Master, the little girl has been brought."

The man sitting on the golden chair, always with his head down, couldn't see clearly, he stretched out a thick finger, flicked Qiao Xian'er's cheeks left and right, and waved at the monster and said, "You can go and prepare."

Be! The monster bowed down and exited the secret room, and only Qiao Xian'er's strange person and the star point were left in the entire secret room.

With a wave of his hand, the strange man grabbed Qiao Xian'er, and he kept hitting dozens of handprints on her body with both hands, and finally he nodded with satisfaction and said, "As long as the old man finds the body of the ghost, who can help the old man when the time comes??" Hey, hey, hey".

The strange man looked up to the sky and let out a series of wild laughs, shaking the entire grotto and crumbling.

At this moment, the strange man threw Qiao Xian'er off the ground with force, untied her clothes with his own hands, and stroked the surface of Qiao Xian'er's tender and smooth skin with his dry palm.

Seeing this scene, the saint almost screamed out in shock. But she still held back, after all, with her current space-time consciousness, there was no way to stop what was about to happen.

The saint could only close her eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that Qiao Xian'er on the ground had disappeared, and only the strange man was left in the dim hole.

His cold eyes swept wildly, and finally focused his gaze on the void where the holy maiden was, a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, staring at the star point in the void and saying, "Little girl, you have been peeping for a long time, I don't know what you think about the old man's methods?" Hey, hey, hey", and then a series of strange screams came from the back room.

The woman in white hastily withdrew her fingertips, and her originally calm and holy face was also a little pale at this time.

Burst! A mouthful of blood spurted from her cherry mouth. Seeing this scene, Qiao Xian'er, the charm girl, and the old Xiao Tou hidden in the bushes almost all rushed towards her.

For more than ten days, Yan Sandu's consciousness has been shuttling through the triple dream realm, and he can now control the triple dream realm naturally.

But he didn't plan to give up cultivation yet, since the last time, Yan San had been practicing the dream technique even harder. Now he is no longer for anyone, but for himself.

In order to unravel the strange connection between Beauty and Moyyi, he must take his dream art to a higher level.

After having the triple dream, Yan San can now easily ingest the beauty from the picture scroll into his dream.

But she couldn't stay long, and once ten hours had passed, she would automatically return to the scroll.

In this way, it made Yan San feel a little weird, which didn't seem to be in line with the principle of dream art. As for Moiyi, the same is true, and she and the beauty cannot dream at the same time, once the muiyi exists, the beauty cannot dream after all, and there seems to be some kind of divine damnation between them, unable to cross the past.

Before, Yan San thought that they were originally two different people, but now he felt more and more that they might have been the same person originally, but they were imprisoned separately in the dream technique with a very clever dream planting technique. It was the dream technique that split her into two people, and they were both suffering and tormenting in pain.

As soon as Yan San thought of this, he felt like a knife, and he vowed to find out the real situation, even if it was to make him lose his beauty or Mu Yiyi, he would not hesitate to do so.

Yan San must continue to break through, he needs a higher dream realm to unravel all this. Until he figured out exactly what it was all about.

After Yan San broke through the Triple Dream Realm, he didn't get up and continued to enter towards the Fourth Dream Realm.

It's just that the fourth dream realm hasn't even really fallen to the ground, so Yan San doesn't know how to get in.

So he tried and made mistakes again and again, and under these repeated dream tempering, his dream skills seemed to improve unconsciously.

Now he could easily get out of the Grave Keeper's Triple Dream Space.

But Yan San couldn't solve the terrible nightmare of the grave keeper. It seems that the person who planted the dream for him back then cultivated at least above the triple dream realm.

This triple dream, Yan San has broken through more than a dozen times in a row, and this is the thirteenth.

The moment Yan San wanted to break through the mirror, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly felt as if he had entered an ethereal realm.

Then the dream vanished from beneath his feet, and he walked up to a beautiful palace. The palace here is different from the nightmare, full of birds and flowers, and the smell is extremely natural and soft.

Yan San climbed up a stone staircase, walked to the palace gate, and saw a woman in palace clothes, she was sitting on a stone bench, looking at the sea of clouds and mountains in the distance, looking very quiet.

"You apprentice is really good, the spirit root is even taller than me back then" The woman in the palace costume turned around slightly, staring at Yan San with a pair of soft eyes.

"You are a master" Yan San had seen the old woman more than once in the tomb keeper's dream, but she was still young at that time.

The woman in the palace costume nodded and said, "The old woman can't be called your master, but in fact, he is your real master."

Yan Sanpu knelt down to the old woman and said, "You and the tomb keeper are both kids."

The woman in the palace costume helped Yan San up and said, "Apprentice, since you recognize the old woman as a teacher, the old woman can't accept it in vain, from now on, you can learn dream art with the teacher."

Yan San hurriedly nodded desperately.

Then the woman in the palace costume told him the dream technique word by word, until Yan San had comprehended the entire dream art book. The palace woman waved her hand to signal that Yan San could leave here.

Yan San was very attached and reluctantly said, "Master, since you are still alive, why don't you leave here?" This is just a fourfold dream, and I believe that it will never be possible to trap the Master."

The palace woman shook her head silently and said, "The old woman is no longer a complete dream soul at this time, and now I am just a wisp of remnant soul, and I will never be able to leave this dream."

When Yan San heard this, he immediately sensed towards the palace woman, and immediately found that her body was missing many layers, like an illusory shadow.

At this time, Yan San realized that the old woman was right.

"Master, who designed to kill Shizun, the apprentice is willing to avenge Shizun," Yan San said with a look of righteous indignation.

"Good apprentice, the master doesn't need you to take revenge, that's all the business of the older generation, you just need to cultivate the dream technique, carry forward the old woman's dream technique, and the old woman is already very satisfied" The old woman in palace clothes said indifferently.

The more she said this, the more angry Yan San became, wanting to find the murderer who had trapped Shizun.

Perhaps the palace woman was moved by Yan San's sincerity, and said after a long time, "I don't know his true identity of that person, but one thing can be concluded that he used to be a member of his own sect, and his dream skills are very clever, at least above being a teacher."

Yan San was immediately stunned when he heard this, he heard the tomb keeper say that Shizun's dream technique had reached the eightfold dream realm, if that person was taller than Shizun, wouldn't it be a ninefold dream.

"Apprentice, when I was a teacher, I already knew that man's dream skills were supreme, and it was definitely not something he could resist, but I couldn't bear to hit his beliefs, so I could only let him insist, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hold on, I didn't want him to die for me," the old woman in palace clothes explained with a serious face.

Yan San only realized at this moment that everything the tomb keeper had done was in vain, and even if he had cultivated to the Ninefold Dream Realm, he would not be able to defeat that person.

As soon as he thought of this, Yan San felt a little desperate in his heart.

The old woman in the palace costume also seemed to see Yan San's thoughts, so she took the initiative to explain, "Disciple, don't be discouraged, there is no end to any Taoism, although everyone has believed that the ninefold dream realm is the ultimate since ancient times, but according to the old woman's early enlightenment, there are definitely not so many dream realms in the ninefold dream realm, and there may be higher dreams, but the world doesn't know it."

Hearing this, Yan San's originally depressed eyes suddenly brightened again. He is not afraid of a strong enemy, nor is he afraid of hardship, but he can't accept an invincible strong enemy, and now as long as there is even the slightest chance to defeat a strong enemy, he will continue to cultivate regardless of everything.

When Yan San stepped out of the palace dream, everything was clean again, and he began to hone his dream skills again, he didn't plan to stop in any dream realm now, he wanted to comprehend all dreams in one go, no matter how difficult the road was, he would never back down.

But when Yan San was practicing the dream technique hard, the ghost mirror glowed with a cold light, which made Yan San startled, he was afraid that the beauty in the picture scroll would have a problem, so he hurriedly unfolded the four-dimensional perspective and entered the world of the picture scroll.

OK! OK!

Seeing that the beauty was safe and sound, Yan San's hanging heart also landed.

The beauty is the same as in the past, she happily picks in the nursery, the light dance steps swim between the streams, she is dressed in a pink dress, bare jade feet, crystal clear pink cheeks, and red cherry lips and small mouth, in the morning breeze soft morning glow, it looks so gorgeous and seductive

Her beauty is different from the melancholy, ladylike temperament of Muyi, and she is full of a natural, simple and wild beauty

How could they be alone???

Seeing this scene in front of him, Yan San's originally firm belief was shaken again.

Dream planting can reshape a person's memory, but it cannot shape a person's soul.

If beauty and muiyi belong to the same soul, then their personalities must be extremely similar.

But there is a little similarity between the beauties in front of me.

Just when Yan San was about to completely overturn his inner speculation, he accidentally looked down once, and accidentally made a mark on the beauty's neck.

He immediately turned his perspective and zoomed in again to an angle that could approach the beauty in front of him, and at this time, Yan San could clearly see the birthmark the size of a peach pit.

It's not a birthmark!

Yan San just glanced at it, and immediately recognized this red jujube pit, which should be a fingerprint.

Yan San slowly stretched out his fingers and gently stroked the beauty's neck, his four fingers clasped her throat, and his thumb was pressed on the mark.

That's right! Exactly.

Yan San could now almost conclude that Mu Yiyi and Meiren were the same person.

This fingerprint was supposed to be on the neck of Moyi, but now it also appears on the neck of the beauty.

A long time ago, Yan San had never found that the neck of a beauty had this mark.

Yan San slowly withdrew his palm, stared at the beauty and let out a long breath. He didn't know whether to tell the beauty about his discovery.

Yan San thought for a long time before he portrayed the stars and said, "Do you remember when you appeared in the scroll?" ”。

The beauty winked at the sky with her big sparkling eyes and wrote in petals, "A long, long time ago, when I woke up, I found myself alone in a black cage, a very dark, cold place, never to see the light of day."

Saying this, the beauty's delicate body trembled slightly. He went on to describe that "then I found a light, and I came out of the black, and stood in an idyllic world, where I got what I wanted."

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