"This ancient city is a dream of some existence. ”

A voice of compassion sounded in everyone's ears.

The Star Picking Sword Saint, Xiaoyaozi, and the elites of all the countries can't help but be awe-inspiring.

Because they were shocked to realize that the power of this Buddha sect still retains a trace of power.

Just this opening sentence shows the strength of the peak of the Red Dust Realm.

They are all people who have crossed the barrier and naturally understand the subdivision of the realm.

A little combined, many people speculate that the suppression of this dream realm should be two great realms.

Because they are all transcendental, the Star Picking Sword Saint is the pinnacle of transcendence, and at this time he has become a mortal.

And this Great Zen was still able to use the peak power of the Red Dust Realm, which undoubtedly meant that his original realm was far beyond the transcendent realm.

"Everyone has had dreams, and we know that dreams are the reaction of consciousness, and many places that you are deeply attached to, love, resentment, hatred, demons, and hidden places will be shown in your dreams. ”

Tribulation Zena was well-informed, and he sat on a black rock, surrounded by several layers of fanatical monks, talking eloquently.

"Originally, I thought this dream might be an unimaginable thought, but... Such an existence, let me ask, how could it be such a mere mortal palace hidden deep in his heart?"

For mortals, the palace is certainly vast and majestic.

But for the people here, it's not worth mentioning.

Although this Zena is a little extreme, it is still full of wisdom, otherwise it would not have been possible to rise to such a realm.

Others are still watching and thinking.

He already seemed to see the truth, and woke everyone up in three or two sentences.

The Star Picking Sword Saint looked thoughtfully at where he was standing.

It's a square, with laneways all around, and this restaurant with a vague signboard, and the palace where the mortal son of heaven lives in the distance.

There are small bridges and flowing water, blue bricks and tiles, and newly built bird's nests hidden under the eaves of black tiles.

He suddenly had a guess in his heart.

Tribulation Zenna named the direction, and everyone began to look around.

Everyone has their own answer in their hearts, but they hide it and don't say it.

Xiaoyaozi arched his hand and said, "Please also ask Zena to solve your doubts." ”

The Suffering Zen said to the Buddha, "In this world, manpower is sometimes exhausted, but the heavens and the earth are vast, and the Tao borrows the power of the heavens, which is the case."

So, if this is not the dream of a great being, then... It's just a fake hand on something.

And the owner of this dream, most likely, is among us. ”

Zen, who has lived for nearly 10,000 years, is extraordinary, has lost its strength, and is in a closed ancient capital, not only has he not panicked, but he has given the answer to the truth recently.

"Such a dream, we monks can't dream of it, the imperial power and wealth are too far away from our days, and I believe that the Taoist sect can't dream of it, the Tao seeks to be free, the breeze and the moon, the rain and dew, and I don't disdain to live the lives of these mortals.

So, can you introduce yourself one by one?

Whether it is true or false, it has its own fixed number, false and false, true and false, if it is a lie, it will be broken with a poke. ”

Tribulation Zena gave a further plan to screen.

Xiaoyaozi already understood the meaning of this Buddhist power, and he smiled: "Zen Na is right, there is no blind person who can be here, the language can be faked, but the temperament of a voice cannot be faked."

If it is really as Zen said, this ancient capital is just a dream of someone present, and if we don't let it out, what do we want to do?

You didn't make a move, you didn't make a move against us, and it's not too late to come out on your own. ”

The Star Picking Sword Saint said in a deep voice: "Move yourself, don't let me figure it out." ”

The three of them have such qualifications to say such things.

After all, they are already the strongest here.

Especially the Suffering Zenna, the suppression of the realm, here makes him stand out, the peak of the Red Dust Realm kills unarmed civilians with no skills, hundreds of thousands of them are no problem.

For a moment, the atmosphere cooled down.

There is also some slaughter.

Among the people in the rivers and lakes, a short-bearded and elegant man walked out and said: "A certain is the ancestor of the second family of the Changtian Ancient Kingdom, Zhen Zhuo, with six half-foot swords, although he is a family, but he has a heart of penance and only seeks the way of the sword, so he has never thought of the royal power and wealth in this mortal world."

Power, but a hundred years in a hurry, a mortal who is an emperor, but also an ant who seems to have worked for more than ten years, how can it be compared to the pursuit of supreme swordsmanship?"

He said that most of them actually had this in mind.

With the first person, it is the second person who comes forward and begins to introduce himself.

Xiaoyaozi, the Star Picking Sword Saint is extremely accurate in looking at people, not to mention that there is Zena watching here.

No one can lie.

The atmosphere was depressed, and the people who had finished the introduction walked to the side of the Buddha's path, and the rest were more and more hurried, with some inexplicable nervousness, for fear that the big hat would suddenly be buckled on their heads.

That's when it happened.

Suddenly, a terrible woman's scream tore through the peace.

Everyone hurriedly turned around, and the voice was from a female Taoist priest in the back, she screamed, her hair fell off, her eyes were scattered, as if she had completely lost her mind, shouting frantically, without the demeanor of a real person.

"It's Jing Tianzhen, she..."

Those who are familiar with the Taoist sect don't understand at all, how can this real person, who has always been calm and silent, be so out of shape?

"What's that?"

"What's that!?"

Inexplicably fear struck suddenly.

The speed at which everyone turned back was already fast, but no matter how fast they were, they could only hear the wail of this quiet innocent person and the situation of her being dragged into the alley.

Seem... It's a touch of blue.

Just a touch of blue.

Other than that, no one saw anything.

There were no fears here, and despite fear, at least five of them ran quickly.

Although they have lost their original extraordinary strength, their skills and tempered physique allow them to move forward at a speed beyond that of mortals in this real dream.

After a few breaths, he rushed to the alley where Jing Tianzhen was dragged away.

In his eyes, Jing Tianzhen is... Melt.

And what melted her was...

The top people in the distance and the rivers and lakes naturally looked at them all.

The five people at the mouth of the alley seemed to be stupid, their bodies trembled, their limbs suddenly lost their balance, their feet were unstable, they fell to the ground, and then they began to crawl like fools.

While crawling, he let out a laugh.

It's chilling and creepy.

And the direction they climbed turned out to be the alley, but when they were about to enter the alley, they disappeared in an instant.

It was like being pulled in by something, and I couldn't wait to get in.

The eyes are good, I can vaguely see it, it's still... A touch of blue, like the color of ice in the ancient abyss.

Xia Guang stood among the remaining people in the rivers and lakes, waiting to introduce themselves.

An inexplicable feeling arose in his heart.

Because... When the Taoist priest and the five others disappeared, his power grew wildly.

It's like devouring some heavenly spirit treasure.

This growth, and this short interval in between, is the time when the five people crawl to the mouth of the alley.

King Shenwu's heart became more and more strange.

This ancient capital...

Why does it exist?

"Quick, the owner of this dream obviously used some killing moves, he began to panic, otherwise this monster would not have come sooner or later, but it would have appeared at this time. ”

Even if they were flustered, there were still smart people who immediately pointed out the key.

Xiaoyaozi turned his head, took a deep breath and said: "This one is right, because he is afraid, he is nervous, and because he is nervous, he uses such a monster to intimidate."

If it's really strong enough, how can it hide its head and show its tail. ”

The Star Picking Sword Saint's eyes were awe-inspiring, he was also shocked by that touch of blue just now, and at this time, he looked at the remaining more than ten people who had not yet been introduced, and suddenly said: "It's too late, let's kill them all." It's just a dream, and when you die, you wake up. ”

He said, "To die is to wake up," but no one believed him.

Because the current state is too real, no one dares to guarantee that they will wake up before this strange ancient capital and that mysterious touch of blue.

Rustle...

In the depths of the alley, there was a terrifying sound of dragging.

"Do it!!"

The Star Picking Sword Saint looked grim and shouted.

Everyone, whether it is a dozen or so people, or those who have already been introduced, all understand that this is the most decisive policy.

Killing decisively, nothing more than this.

Between life and death, this group of elites lost their strength, but they still retained their physique and skills.

They had found their weapons, and hundreds of them were already heading for the dozen or so people in the center.

"I'm not, it's not my dream, I'm... I am..."

The short purple-clothed girl who rejected Xia Guang at first had a pale face, but it seemed that there was something unspeakable, so she didn't dare to say who she was, so she just shouted "I'm not, I don't".

How noble she is outside.

But here, it's also doomed.

Her face was like gold paper, cold sweat was dripping, and when she turned her head, she saw that the man who had not even reached the broken void was standing quietly, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

It seemed that he didn't care about the noise around him, the mysterious blue in the distance, and the impending death.

The girl in purple was stunned.

Why is he?

Is he stupid?