Deep in the dark forest, where few humans have set foot, there is a hillside.

Here, there is not the slightest demonic spirit, but a pure land.

On the hillside, there was another boulder, and on the boulder, there was a figure lying there, it was Qin Wentian.

Qin Wentian didn't know where he was, he only knew how to protect his will to be immortal.

Twelve consecutive life-solving needles, Hei Bo once warned him not to apply needles if he did not enter the Yuan Mansion, he couldn't withstand the power of the bloodline explosion, last time, it was because of the people of Emperor Star Academy who took care of him, he was safe and sound, and this time, he not only applied needles, but his body itself was greatly traumatized, and he could not be dying.

Qin Wentian didn't have the slightest strength in his body at the moment, and he could only maintain his vitality with a strong will.

"You can practice in your dreams. ”

Qin Wentian knew that the strength of a martial arts person can make vitality vigorous, and if he wants to live, he must first restore the power in his body before he can have vitality, however, he was shocked to find that this space seemed to be isolated from heaven and earth, and he couldn't sense the martial stars, and he couldn't attract the power of the stars into his body.

This kind of scene made Qin Wentian a little desperate, there was no energy in his body, and in a few days, he could even starve to death.

"This is the place where my bones are buried. "Qin Wentian is unwilling, he can't die.

He wanted to break the shackles of this space, and his strong obsession led him to give birth to a powerful dream consciousness and spy on this space.

On the empty earth, he was the only one lying on the boulder, so helpless, but at this moment, in his dream, he saw a mountain peak looming, standing not far away, reaching into the sky.

"It's not my dream. Qin Wentian's heart was shaken, and immediately, another mountain peak appeared, until nine ancient peaks that reached into the sky surrounded the mountain slope, Qin Wentian's heart was full of shock.

Jiufeng is like something outside the sky, ethereal, this qiē, is it real, or is it a dream?

Qin Wentian himself was already unclear.

His mind wandered, Qin Wentian saw a picture, a middle-aged man in a green shirt, he wandered the world, came to this hillside, saw the picturesque scenery here, and slept on the boulder on the hillside.

After this sleep, there were nine peaks around the hillside, and then, among the nine peaks, endless pictures appeared.

Every picture is constantly circulating, Qin Wentian is dizzying, he saw the middle-aged man plucking the stars in the sky with one hand, he saw the middle-aged man in the green shirt cutting off the mountains and rivers with a sword, and he also saw the middle-aged man piercing a hole in the sky with one finger in the picture.

However, a qiē seems to be a dream.

The middle-aged man woke up, patted the dust on his body, smiled, and then walked away, chic and uninhibited.

And the peaks are gone.

"A dream can travel the world, a dream can peek into the past and the present, the stars and the moon in the dream, I am the most crazy in the dream, a dream of life, why not be dashing and chic, do a spring and autumn dream. ”

The middle-aged man in the green shirt laughed, dashing, and left a spring and autumn dream on the boulder on the hillside.

"Have a big spring and autumn dream. ”

Qin Wentian's heart fluctuated slightly, his consciousness drifted towards a mountain peak, the picture of that mountain peak flowed endlessly, and in an instant, Qin Wentian felt a suction force coming, engulfing his consciousness.

He found himself in the middle of this mountain picture, where a dream seemed to be recorded.

The middle-aged man in the green shirt turned into a Kunpeng, soaring between heaven and earth, those huge pupils suddenly came and went towards him, Qin Wentian only felt that there seemed to be a terrifying demon light shining between the opening and closing of those demon eyes, sharper than a sharp sword, and with a miserable scream, Qin Wentian seemed to be about to die.

"No......" Qin Wentian roared angrily in his heart, how could he die if he had a wisp of consciousness alive in the world.

"Since it's a dream, why am I afraid of this Ling Tian's aura. ”

Qin Wentian suddenly raised his head and looked at it, not afraid of those demon eyes, as if thousands of brilliance penetrated his body, but he still couldn't move his heart.

Kunpeng soars between heaven and earth, riding the wind for thousands of miles, and who competes with the speed.

Qin Wentian's heart has always fluctuated violently, his consciousness withdrew from this picture, and then entered the second peak, within that peak, the middle-aged man in the green shirt incarnated as an ancient god, his hands could pick the stars, the heavens and the earth collapsed, Qin Wentian seemed to not know how many times he died, he endured the ruin again and again, but with the strongest will, he made his consciousness immortal.

The third ancient peak, the middle-aged man in the green shirt pointed to the broken mountains and rivers, pointing out that the heavens and the earth are broken, and every qiē is destroyed.

The fourth ancient peak, the middle-aged man in the green shirt roared between the landslides and the ground cracked, and the tsunami surged.

............

The ninth ancient peak, the middle-aged man in the green shirt has seen through the eons at a glance, and any qiē creature will be destroyed under his eyes.

Qin Wentian didn't know how many times he had experienced the pain of dying, under that kind of coercion, he was like the sand in the desert, so insignificant, but he still kept his life alive.

Nine ancient peaks, nine monstrous wills, each of which has the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Qin Wentian's consciousness retreated, and he sighed, what a spring and autumn dream.

Although the middle-aged man in the green shirt left a dream here, and his strength was extraordinary, Qin Wentian did not believe that it was true among the nine peaks.

As the middle-aged said, life is a dream, why not be chic and have a spring and autumn dream.

"Nine ancient peaks, nine dreams, why not the nine abilities of the middle-aged man in the green shirt?" Qin Wentian whispered in his heart, every one of them has the ability to destroy the world and destroy the earth, but why not be the middle-aged man in the green shirt to amplify his ability to the limit and have a big dream in the spring and autumn.

"Wizards. ”

Qin Wentian sighed, this middle-aged man in a green shirt is definitely a genius.

He once thought that the Sleeping Star Soul needed a specific magic power to exert its power, but the middle-aged man in the green shirt gave him a huge shock.

Dreams are a kind of power in themselves, and the power of dreams can be everywhere.

Qin Wentian seriously contemplated, but now he has calmed down, not so panicked about life and death, he will not die, this obsession is getting stronger and stronger.

"Have a big spring and autumn dream. Qin Wentian muttered, guarding that wisp of consciousness, comprehending the Nine Peaks Picture Scroll, and dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Time passed slowly, only to see the first peak, the picture scroll shining with bright light, at this moment, in the dark forest, many demon beasts came and went, and saw a real mountain peak, looming.

After a while, they saw that a second mountain peak appeared in that space, and suddenly, a terrifying forbidden force appeared there, shocking those demon beasts.

These demon beasts know that the land is forbidden to an external force, and if they have no vitality, no demon energy, and if they enter that place, they will fall into a dream and don't know why.

However, at this moment, that space, like a mountain peak in a dream, really appeared, shining brightly.

When the nine peaks lit up, a terrifying force diffused out, and the terrifying waves shrouded the dark forest in all directions, sealing a qiē, and the demon beast began to riot and go wild, running and fleeing frantically.

In the void, the black phoenix eagle had a sharp expression, staring in that direction, his eyes were dazzling, the young man who could make dreams, did he really resonate with that dream.

The shining brilliance of the nine mountain peaks converged in the void and turned into a brilliant canopy, isolating a qiē.

In the middle of that day, in Qin Wentian's dream, a figure flashed, and it was the middle-aged man in the green shirt, of course, the appearance of the middle-aged man could only be seen by Qin Wentian in the dream.

I saw him standing with a smile at this time, standing in the void, looking at Qin Wentian.

"Qin Wentian greeted his seniors, is this in a dream. ”

Qin Wentian couldn't help but say respectfully when he saw the middle-aged figure.

"This is my dream, you enter my dream, let my dream manifest, I give you a creation, what do you want?" the middle-aged man looked at Qin Wentian with a smile and said slowly.

Qin Wentian looked at the Void Light Curtain and said, "The predecessor sealed this Spring and Autumn Dream here with the power of the forbidden, I want these nine peaks, and I can't stop my cultivation." ”

"It's simple. The middle-aged man's footsteps trembled, and the ban suddenly seemed to be broken, and said: "From now on, this ban can't stop you from cultivating, what else do you want." ”

"I want the demonic energy of the dark forest to condense into my body and turn into the seal of Kunpeng. Qin Wentian spoke again, only to see the middle-aged man's palm grabbing it, and suddenly the entire forest roared, and the infinite demonic qi gathered here, turning into a terrifying whirlpool, and constantly entering Qin Wentian's body lying on the ground.

"You can't digest it, it's not a creation, what else do you need?" said the middle-aged man.

Qin Wentian's eyes were sharp, piercing the sky, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, he has today's crisis, all thanks to the three princes of Chu and Luo Qianqiu and others, he will definitely 'repay' in the future.

"I want this Chu country, and I can't stop my way forward. Qin Wentian said loudly, and the middle-aged man smiled again: "This is left to you to do by yourself, and it is still not a requirement." ”

"Got this opportunity, this is for creation, the younger generation does not dare to ask too much, if he has the opportunity to meet with the seniors in the future, he will personally thank him. Qin Wentian said respectfully.

"A creation is a dream, you can lead me to leave a dream, let me have a spiritual dream, it is also a chance, you don't want to create, I also want to give you a creation, this is my way of cultivation, it has nothing to do with you. The middle-aged man said with a smile, and then his eyes flashed, and suddenly there seemed to be a bright mark that seemed to rush into Qin Wentian's mind.

Qin Wentian's mind trembled, and then he woke up from a dream, and at the same time, a middle-aged wisp of dreams flew into the distance and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

One creation and one dream, this is his way of cultivation.

On the lonely hillside, only Qin Wentian was still lying there quietly, no middle age, no light curtain, and no Nine Peaks.

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