35. Prototype will

The rivers and lakes shook.

The establishment of Heavenly Court is no longer a secret at the top.

Even so, it was rare for anyone to see anyone in the Heavenly Court.

The origins, members, and everything of this mysterious organization is unknown.

A few families are happy and a few are sad.

There are still many people in this Jianghu who hate the underworld and hate the Shenwu King, but in the past, it was just because no one could compete with the Shenwu King, so they didn't dare to speak.

For example, today's court actually robbed the princess from the palace, and retreated under the pursuit of the underworld.

Many people are just thinking about it, and even ready to move.

Now that the weird map has been continuously improved, after avoiding many paths and areas, the forces of the rivers and lakes can be said to have entered a safe place again.

Except for two places, no one knows if it's a place where the treasure is kept, or if it's a weird forbidden place.

Because the imperial court did not mark those two places on the map, it was even more said to be a strange forbidden place.

One of them is the haunted family that is rumored to hide many secrets, Changle Mansion.

The second is the mansion that flew away on a remote island near the sea, and was discovered by a fisherman, the fairy cave.

These two places have great opportunities, and many people have gone there in recent days, but they have not returned.

These two places are actually controlled by Xia Yuxue, and the court will naturally not show it, and as for the dead, it can only be said that it should be like this.

Twenty-eight Difu Senluo began a carpet bombing search to find Heavenly Court, but found nothing.

In the depths of winter.

Xia Guang sat lonely in the courtyard, thinking that his wife might be about to give birth, but she was outcast.

Secret reports came from the underworld, and even the imperial sister mobilized all her forces to help find it.

It's just that the mysterious heavenly court seems to have disappeared from the world, and there is no trace.

King Shenwu drank a glass of spirits.

Outside the door, a palace maid whispered to report that "the Queen Mother is here".

"Nope. ”

Xia Guang coldly blocked back.

He was very irritable, and then he entered the secret room, and as soon as he dreamed, he quickly came out of his own dream, and then stepped into the second layer of dream.

In this vast wasteland, the only ancient capital remains eternal.

He entered through the west gate, and was waiting for the people to explore the dream again to be sucked in.

However, the notoriety of the Forbidden Capital has long since spread.

The powerhouses of this side of the universe have long since stopped coming, so they have been sitting on the roof of the palace for more than half a month, but they have not welcomed a single person.

One day, in the same scenery in Xia Guang's eyes, a white shadow suddenly flashed.

The shadow came from the horizon, at first just a small dot, and then a bird that flew by with its wings outstretched.

In the dream world, I have never seen such a visitor in many years.

Xia Guang couldn't help but look over, and the white bird had already landed on the city wall.

It is a white four-eyed crow with a scroll in its mouth, of unknown material, and its overall appearance is dark red.

The four-eyed crow jumped in front of Xia Guang without fear with its claws, and the scroll exploded right next to him.

The white feathers in the sky fell to the ground one after another.

Xia Guang was not so cautious that he didn't even dare to open the letter, he directly opened the dark red scroll.

The crooked handwriting on the scroll suddenly disappeared and turned into a cloud of smoke into his mind.

This is not an attack.

But that's how the message is delivered.

Xia Guang closed his eyes and realized the contents of the letter: Master of the Forbidden City, I am glad that we were able to contact you, although it is not clear what kind of existence you are, but it is obvious that we have another reliable member of the prototype society.

There aren't many people in our council, and you can just sit in the fifth chair.

Given that your forbidden capital appears in the collective dreams of humanity, we can understand that you are a human being, and so do I.

We are a peaceful organization dedicated to building a world beyond the heavens, and we are united and look forward to your arrival.

If you accept our invitation, then respond in your consciousness and we will arrange a time for dinner.

As for the location, we can do it in your Forbidden Capital if you want, and it doesn't matter if you even wear a mask.

The inscription is an extremely obscure and lengthy string of symbols, a completely incomprehensible name.

Xia Guang closed his eyes.

Since the archetypal council can find out where it is through the four-eyed white crow, and accurately deliver letters to themselves, then in other words, they can also come directly.

But he still chose to pass on the message to himself first.

"Committed to building a world beyond the Heavenly Dao?"

Xia Guang muttered.

After a moment's thought, he replied in his mind: "Yes, the meeting place is in the Forbidden City." ”

When the time comes, if you still cause the statue of the cat-faced snake god to hunt down, I can't help it.

In dreams, a year is equivalent to a day in the outside world.

Xia Guang decided to wait a year to see if there were any adventures.

He needed some secret methods to quickly increase the strength of the members of the underworld.

Three months passed.

A few scattered people appeared on the periphery of the forbidden capital, but as soon as they saw the capital, it seemed that there was something in their consciousness, and they were forced to wake up and disappear from the dream.

Six months...

Ten months...

"It seems that no one will really come, in fact, it is right, after all, even the power of the Jade Realm has been lost here, where does anyone dare to come again?"

Xia Guang smiled bitterly.

It seems that his hope of seeking the secret method through the forbidden capital in the dream realm has come to naught.

Finally in the eleventh month.

The Forbidden City has welcomed a group of people.

After they regained consciousness, Xia Guang mingled with them with hope, asking for information about the secret recipe in the name of "equivalent trading", and even resorted directly to violence.

However, as soon as he started his hand, he realized that the people who came were all small fish and shrimp in the transcendent realm, and they were all new transcendents, and before he came into contact with the organization, he volunteered and began to explore thinking that he was the protagonist.

The gates slammed shut.

After a bloody storm.

That touch of blue once again turned into a sculpture of a cat's face and tentacle body in the city.

And Xia Guang is already completely hopeless.

December.

He was about to get up and leave the second layer of the dream when another white crow flew in the distance.

Still holding the blood-colored scroll in his mouth, he placed it at his side, and then exploded into a hundred and ten feathers with a bang.

Xia Guang's eyes froze and he unfolded the scroll.

The same black font turned into a black mist.

A self-evident message is presented in the mind: Master of the Forbidden Capital, thank you for your trust in us. Based on the time of your second dream, we will visit in seven days. If there is no problem with the timing, please reply directly to your mind.

There are four of us, and I'm the only one who's human, like you, and we'll have four-eyed crows standing on our shoulders to make it easier for you to identify.

The inscription is still the same as last time, a very lengthy list of names.

Seven days later...

In the real world, it's only a short time.

Even if it is another year, it will only be another day in reality.

Xia Guang did not hesitate and directly confirmed.

In the following time, he was preparing for the banquet, after all, he was the host, and he couldn't greet this mysterious guest too much.

For a person who can still maintain the strength of the Jade Realm in his dreams, it is not difficult to prepare a banquet.

Soon, a long stone table and five stone chairs were placed on the central avenue of the ancient capital, which was extremely spacious, flanked by uninhabited houses and red lanterns blown by cold winds from nowhere.

In dreams, there is no day or night.

All the time is calculated by relying on one's own memory.

This is not a problem for a strong person who can enter the second dream realm.

Seven days later.

On the second level of the dream world, the eternal gray sky suddenly swirled with mist.

Xia Guang felt something and raised his head.

The high air in the distance is like a piece of silk, stretched and tightened by a giant hand, resulting in a large number of folds.

The fold began to spin rapidly, then burst into a dark cavern.

A massive, pitch-black arm with countless strange spells floating in it clenched suddenly.

Voiceless.

The sky of this dream is like a wall shattered.

The giant hand clenched into a fist, like an inky meteor, fell from the sky with a long tail, and landed far on the ground not far from the ancients.

Xia Guang knew that the guests were coming.

He didn't have to wait long.

The inky fist that had sunk deep into the dream ground began to shatter and melt.

In the steaming black mist, four figures came from the sky.

It's getting clearer and clearer.

A giant shadow about thirty meters tall.

One was crawling on the ground, about the height of a giant elephant in the world.

One was wriggling, like an unimaginable python.

The last one is a figure jumping up and down in front of it, like a normal human.

The existence of the four is becoming clearer and clearer.

Xia Guang saw the white crow on their shoulders, representing the evidence of their attendance.

The green tentacles on the sculpture are still spreading in all directions, but they all subtly bypass these four beings.

Four figures soon appeared at the West Gate.

Xia Guang also saw their appearance clearly.

The giant shadow was obviously a giant, with a red and black complexion, like after a volcanic eruption, when the magma had not completely cooled, but in the flowing magma, there were closed narrow pupils, flowing with the waves.

It was a white monster crawling, with arms, heads, muscles, and bones growing in unimaginable ways that even the most fantasizing could not fathom.

The bald head and the head are humanoid, but it is like the upper half of the faces of three humans stacked together, and when they look at you, they are three pairs of eyes and three noses, looking at them together.

The mouth is like a beehive, and below it is a tentacle-like fleshy beard, crawling limbs are extremely thick, fingers are dense and numerous, but the waist is unusually slender.

What's even more coquettish is that it also has a sunflower on top of its head that has not withered.

The wriggling serpent was quite normal, with a cloudy yellow body, deep patterns on its scales, and a red apple in its fangs.

The last bouncing figure is probably the human being who communicates with him, tall, with a cold temperament, wearing a white porcelain cat face mask on his face, an off-the-shoulder crimson shirt, dark black edges, peach blossom textures, three long knives around his waist, and thirteen long knives floating in the air behind his back, densely packed.

When she walked, the thirteen knives flew slowly with her like pets.