Chapter 130: The Three Colored River

In the end, Zhuang Zhoumeng showed his anger helplessly, and then the old locust tree had to compromise and selected ten stronger gods to be Zhuang Zhoumeng's guards, and the stone was the strongest among them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

A nameless wave suddenly appeared.

Zhuang Zhoumeng turned his head to look and found that it was from the Blood River and the Light River, and guessed that it should be okay over there.

The Oneiroi step runs quietly, a feeling of integrating into the world emerges, just a moment, Zhuang Zhoumeng came to the playground, Zhuang Zhoumeng's dream of the dream god step is really extraordinary, just now it seems that it is not like he is walking, but was sent here by the world, I am afraid that the previous use is only to use the most basic footwork, not even a little power.

Now it's just because he has raised the Dao to the level of the True Domain, but even so, Zhuang Zhoumeng still feels that Oneiroiroi has not really discovered what is hidden in it.

At this time, the size of the Blood River and the Light River had become much smaller, and they were still intertwined, but only about one-tenth of them fused together, turning into a milky white that was completely different from the blood gold, just separating the red and gold.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's divine consciousness poured out and poured into the three-color river, refining a tenth of all without hindrance, but now it is at most so much refined, and then it will be slowly grinded.

Zhuang Zhoumeng beckoned, and the three-colored dream lotus flew over with the three-color river, and the three-color dream lotus disappeared after coming, which was into the sect.

The three-color river is composed of two special dream powers, one is the corrupt power that can degenerate dreams, the other is the purification power that can repair dreams, and the milky white power in the middle is the dream power that has no attributes at all, so that there is nothing too thin, otherwise the power of the two dreams will riot and cannot be tamed at all.

The two kinds of mutual restraint power have been combed and fused by the three-color dream lotus, and although they are mutually restrained, they are also born of 'mutual birth'.

It becomes like a yin and yang fish, the solitary yin does not grow, and the solitary yang does not grow.

Restrain each other, but grow together.

Zhuang Zhoumeng waved his hand, and the three-color river sucked into the light wheel behind him, and in an instant, three more rays of light connected together appeared on the light wheel.

Zhuang Zhoumeng's move is to let the light wheel help refining, after all, the light wheel contains a lot of dream power, but the most suitable place to refine the Sancai River should be the Sancai Dream Lotus, but Zhuang Zhoumeng has not completely refined the Sancai Dream Lotus after all, lest one is not careful, the Sancai Dream Lotus will swallow the Sancai River, after all, the growth of the Sancai River is still quite high, and the help of the Sancai River for the current Zhuang Zhoumeng is also quite high.

Zhuang Zhoumeng glanced at the gods in the distance, shoulder to shoulder, shoulder to shoulder, and smirked from time to time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stepped into the air and left from the gap that was torn open by himself.

Ding Ling,

Zhuang Zhoumeng pushed the door in, and the bell at the door rang, but before the sound spread, it was silenced by Zhuang Zhoumeng's use of authority.

I saw Liu Yi lying on the table, looking like she wanted to sleep but insisted on not sleeping.

Now Liu Yi is still just a newly transformed child after all, and basically all his energy has to be used to consolidate his cultivation and people, so Liu Yi now has to sleep at night like ordinary people.

Zhuang Zhoumeng stretched out his hand a little, Xiao Liuyi suddenly lay on the table, walked over, picked it up, and with a move of his mind, there was a pale pink children's bed not far away, Zhuang Zhoumeng put Liu Yi on it, covered the quilt, and then left here, sat on the rocking chair, and slowly, dozed off.

Consciousness suddenly seemed to be split into countless parts, turning into illusory figures, and then merging into different corners of the city, the grandfather sweeping the floor, the unemployed vagrant drinking, the braggart gangsters, the night market vendors, etc., where they couldn't see, an illusory figure they couldn't see was staring at them blankly.

The power of the thick red dust rises and falls in their bodies, or excited, low, numb, or .......... All kinds of emotions also drifted out of their bodies, and then merged into the sea of red dust in the nameless land.

Slowly, the sky was about to dawn, and the phantoms gradually collapsed, but only one of them persevered, and climbed to the top of the tall building, looking at the lights of the thousands of homes below, Zhuang Zhoumeng seemed to understand something, but he felt that he didn't understand anything, just now he was sick, and then he moaned without illness.

Finally, the sun rose a head, the first rays of sunlight fell, and in the light of the rising sun, the last phantom collapsed like a bubble.

Zhuang Zhoumeng in the store woke up slowly, his eyes were still dazed, but then they became clear.

Sitting up, seeing that Liu Yi was still asleep, he thought that it should be that the power of the dream was still working.

I didn't care, so I checked the entrance to the dream space.

Under the influence of the shop, the entrance was transformed into a card with a colorful hole drawn on it.

Do you want to go in?

Zhuang Zhoumeng hesitated, it was certain to go in, but Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't know what was going on inside, lest he would not be able to come out within a month after he went in, if he couldn't come out within a month, then Xingshi Zhuang Zhoumeng didn't want it, because after a month, Xingshi would appear in his true body, and at that time, Zhuang Zhoumeng would be able to arrest Xingshi.

With a doppelganger?

It's not that Zhuang Zhoumeng is unwilling to use it, it's that Zhuang Zhoumeng's strength is too low now, and separating a doppelganger is basically equivalent to tearing off a piece of divine consciousness, and Zhuang Zhoumeng is now a doppelganger, and if he tears it again, Zhuang Zhoumeng is afraid that he won't even be able to preserve his consciousness.

By the way, Zhuang Zhou dreamed that there were still two clones left in the sect, one in the biochemical world and the other in the Zhuxian world, as long as one was called.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhoumeng sent a message to the doppelganger of the biochemical world through the system.

...........

At this time, the biochemical world.

Zhuang Zhoumeng stayed in the dream realm, constantly feeling the dream road.

"Still no, there are almost no traces of the Tao in this world, and I can't even comprehend it."

The biochemical world is just the most basic world, and there is no aura, so how can you still talk about the "Tao".

"Ding"

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the system.

Zhuang Zhoumeng looked at it, and after reading it carefully, he learned the reason.

"Well, there's nothing I need here anyway."

Zhuang Zhoumeng said that, he left here, came to the Xuanxian Sect, teleported again, and came to the Zhuxian World.

In the Zhuxian World, in the swamp of death that other sects looked down upon because it was too sinister, in the most central place, from the hazy mist, you could vaguely see a "city" like a fairy building

The fog is hazy, thousands of ancient trees, brilliant buildings, and the appearance of a fairy family in the eyes of mortals.

One by one, groups of people dressed in uniform robes are walking around this place, looking at the surrounding buildings with curiosity or awe, bringing a touch of red dust and noise to this quiet place.