The next day, when the sky was just hazy, Bian Yao opened his eyes.

In the wilderness morning, the slightly cold air makes people feel refreshed. After a night's rest and adjustment, the three of them have returned to their best condition. After washing up, we set off and continued eastward.

The siblings were running a little slower than they had been yesterday, apparently to take care of some of the weakling. Through a few words of conversation last night, Bian Yao's impression of the young man in black has changed slightly, but while he is grateful, he still falls behind with peace of mind.

After two hours, they slowed down and began to walk slowly along a wild river as a rest.

"Dead boy, if you can't hold it, say it!" the girl suddenly turned to Bian Yao as she walked, with a little concern between her eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I'm not as useless as you think. Bian Yao's tone was a little cold, and he didn't want to accept her affection at all.

"That's good, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold up to the Thousand Links Volcano, and if it is useful to you, it will be difficult to do. The girl smiled slyly, unimpressed by his attitude.

Bian Yao snorted and didn't speak, shook his face and looked away. I know that you won't have any good intentions, and I must have used Lao Tzu to get a place to get me.

At noon, the sun hung up in the middle of the sky. The girl walked in front, her eyebrows furrowed suddenly, her face turned red in an instant, and there seemed to be indescribable pain in her eyes. She stopped suddenly, spread out her right palm, and quickly threw a translucent spirit fruit into her mouth, then sat down on the ground, and pressed the index and middle fingers of her left and right hands together, pressing them on the left and right temples respectively, while closing her eyes tightly.

After seeing this, the young man in black did not make any move, just stayed aside and stood quietly. Bian Yao in the back was stunned at first, and then he was also stunned.

All dreamers in the realm of dream madness will suffer from an unavoidable trouble, that is, headaches, headaches that occur from time to time. The severity of the pain and the interval between attacks vary from person to person, with a very small number of dreamers having headaches several times a day, while others may only have a headache once a year and a half. However, under normal circumstances, when encountering such a situation, you only need to consume the "pure heart fruit" to suppress the frenzy and restlessness in your heart, and then meditate for a while, and you will naturally be safe.

Although they were very surprised, Bian Yao and the young man in black did not say anything, and sat down next to the girl one after another, quietly waiting for her to recover.

In this way, about half a pillar of incense passed quietly, and the black-clothed young man who was sitting quietly suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with a cold and cold light.

"You guard her!" the young man's voice did not fall, and his body turned into a black shadow and shot towards the way he came. The speed is so fast that the side of the side is staggered.

The young man's words and actions made Bian Yao nervous, he didn't know exactly when it happened? Was there a fierce beast attacking, or was it ......? He suddenly thought of the evil dream cultivator, if he was targeted by the evil cultivator, he and the sword cultivator boy might not be afraid, but she would be in danger! Bian Yao couldn't help but feel worried about the girl, he turned his head to look at the girl, and found that she was closing her eyes tightly with a painful face.

With a sudden opening in his right hand, the Wusha sword appeared in his hand, and Bian Yao raised his sword to guard carefully, hoping that the sword cultivator boy would have the ability to solve the matter.

Half a moment later, the black figure sped back again, but with a man in his hand. The young man in black didn't look at Bian Yao, and casually threw the man to the ground.

The captured man was a middle-aged man, also dressed in black, who fell to the ground on his side and couldn't move, and his shoulders were bright red from time to time. Although there was a painful expression on his face, there was a look of determination in his eyes,

Bian Yao put away the Wusha sword with a surprised face, peeked at the black-clothed young man, and found that his face was not red or breathless, and there was no trace of a fight on his body, so he couldn't help but be secretly surprised!

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear his question, his eyes widened, he was stunned, and he showed a look of no one in his eyes, as if he was not afraid of death.

"If you don't speak, it means that I guessed right! It must have been sent by that damn scoundrel again, I obviously didn't make trouble for you, why do you want to pester me?" Bian Yao said at the end, his face showing a deep disgust.

Hearing Bian Yao's words, the young man in black seemed to be a little surprised, and glanced at the middle-aged man on the ground with a puzzled face, he didn't expect this stalker to come towards Bian Yao.

"Is he alone?" Bian Yao got up and turned his head to look at the young man in black.

"Hmm. ”

"It can't be just him!There must be others, and there will definitely be no less!" Bian Yao frowned and thought for a moment, and said to himself.

The black-clothed young man's eyes froze, but his face did not change at all, as if he was not worried because of Bian Yao's words.

At this time, the girl's breath had calmed down, the painful expression had disappeared, and the flushing on her face had gradually receded. After another half a moment of this, he slowly opened his eyes.

With a long exhale, the girl suddenly grinned, jumped up from the ground, and looked around again.

"Huh, who is this?" she walked over to the middle-aged man, half-bent over, and stared at him curiously.

"It's still the same people!" Bian Yao replied lukewarmly.

"Didn't you say you'd be fine after a while, why are these people still staring at you after all the months have passed?" the girl said with a strange smile on her face.

"How did I know they would be so annoying!" Bian Yao drooped his head, his tone full of helplessness.

"Is he alone? just an early dreamer. The girl turned her face to look at the black-clothed young man next to her, the younger brother with a cold expression.

"Only one was found. The young man gave his sister a lot of face, but his tone was a little cold.

The girl frowned, walked back and forth a few steps, and finally squatted down in front of the middle-aged man, blinking her eyes and laughing: "How many of you are here this time?

After hearing the girl's words, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and his eyes showed obvious disdain, as if he had been greatly insulted.

Actually, even if you don't say it, I have a way to get you to speak, but it takes a lot of time. Otherwise, do you think my good brother will capture you alive?" The girl stood up with a smile and continued: "However, I have important things to do when I come out this time, so I don't have time to pay attention to you, and I will play with you slowly after I have collected the 'Purple Fire Lingzhi'." ”

Bian Yao on the side suddenly reminded in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's not as easy as you think, and it is estimated that the troubles in the future will continue one after another." ”

"If there is a problem, we will solve it, we don't have time to actively look for trouble, or wait for the trouble to find itself. I don't want to waste time and delay my big business, but it's better to hurry. The girl said, turning and glancing the way she came.

"Then what should he do?" Bian Yao stared at the middle-aged man.

The girl smiled back at him and said, "He came with you to hunt you down, don't you want to kill him with your own hands?"

"Although he wanted to kill me, he didn't really ...... yet"

"Forget it! I guessed you didn't have the guts. The girl interrupted Bian Yao's words, "I'm not interested in killing half-dead people, you caught it, or you can solve it." She looked at her brother with a wicked smile in her eyebrow.

The black-clothed boy glared at her fiercely, clearly dissatisfied with the girl's words. He didn't make a move, but went straight east.

It seems that my brother is like me, although he has killed many people, but he has no interest in those who have no power to fight back. The girl smiled whimfully, and then turned and headed east.

Bian Yao glared at the middle-aged man angrily, clenched his fists tightly, and then followed the girl with a snort. Even if he knew that the other party was here to kill him, but in this case, he really couldn't attack him.

Half an hour after they left, six figures rushed from the west, followed by three black crows. Half an inch later, the six people stopped beside the middle-aged man, and the crows in the air also landed on the shoulders of three of them.

"It's still alive, but both arms have been completely wiped out and can never be restored. A man in black examined the middle-aged man who was unconscious, and looked up to the man in white next to him.

"Wake him up and ask him what the hell is going on?" said the man in the white shirt coldly.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes with difficulty, and said slowly in a low voice: "I was discovered by them, be careful of that sword cultivator! He may be a sword maniac, and I have no power to fight back against him." ”

"Which direction are they going?" asked the man in the white shirt urgently.

"To the east, listening to what the girl said, it seems that she was going to pick something called 'Purple Fire Lingzhi'. ”

"I see! It seems that their destination is the Chiren Volcano! The man in the white shirt smiled suddenly, and then lowered his eyebrows and pondered.

"If you can easily kill an early dream maniac, it is indeed very likely to be a sword maniac! plus that tricky girl in red, and now she has lost another dead soldier, it seems that it is a bit troublesome!" The man in white thought of the end, and there was an extra messenger in his hand, and with a strong grip of two fingers, the rune paper disappeared without a trace.

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In order to get rid of the unknown trackers and avoid unnecessary troubles before achieving the purpose of this trip, the three of them hurried to the road in the next few days, and even shortened the overnight stay, and rushed towards the Qianren volcano group in the stars and moons.

Four days later, at dusk, when it was getting dark, the three of them came to a barren land. Finding a wide gully and jumping into it, they decided to spend the night in this half-deep gully, so as to avoid the cold winds of the night.

After several days of overload, Bian Yao couldn't bear it, and after eating a few spirit fruits, he lay down on the blanket and fell asleep. The girl's face was also slightly tired, and she curled up on the red blanket, and soon fell asleep. Looking at the sword cultivator boy again, he was meditating quietly, and he was the only one of the three who did not show fatigue and was still full of energy.

Dream cultivators can also cultivate while lying down, which is what other cultivators envy the most. Just meditating on the way of dreaming and cultivating will be more efficient than lying down, and if you lie down and sleep, you will be able to eliminate the fatigue and discomfort of the body faster and better. Each has its own benefits, and depending on the situation, the dreamer is free to choose how to dream.

Under the bleak starry sky, the night was long, and the wind whistled and jumped over the barren ridge.

In the middle of the night, a black shadow flew over the sky, and then kept spinning and dancing back and forth in mid-air, making a few strange "quack" cries from time to time.

In the ravine below, the black-clothed young man opened his eyes suddenly, looked up at the flying shadow in the night sky, the cold light flashed in his eyes a few times, and let out an inaudible cold snort from his mouth, and then closed his eyes peacefully.

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