People have a strange ability, when in a dream, all the real experience consciousness is closed, will think that everything in the dream is extremely real, so will be extremely devoted. But when the consciousness reawakens, understands the ins and outs, and realizes that he is just having a big dream, the excitement of the willows and flowers experienced in the dream, the touching of the ups and downs, and the entanglements of the illusion of life. will be stripped out and watched, as if watching a movie where the protagonist is not himself.

But the climaxes and ups and downs in the dream are like labor pains, and the details go deep into the bone marrow, which is difficult to erase. In the dream, Yang Ze and Xuanyuan Cod Tian depended on each other, the joy of the two becoming husband and wife, facing the worry that the enemy country would invade the homeland, and finally found that the sorrow of not being able to prevent the country from being ruined was still in front of him.

So much so that Xuanyuan Cod, who was slightly wet with sweat in this vest and said that it was just a dream, also had the urge to cry at this time.

She held back. At this moment, my heart is like a chaotic weaving shuttle in the workshop, pulling up a mess. The dignified Miss Xuanyuan was actually tricked by a bastard divine tree!

She started the road of cultivation at the age of five, and at the age of eight she naturally became the most precious saint in Kunlun, and at the age of fifteen, she carried a mysterious cultivation with her brother, and walked on the mainland with her brother.

Although she was still young at the time, no one dared to underestimate her background identity. Since then, all kinds of overtures have never stopped. The princes of various countries, the handsome and proud people of the mainland sects, have never been less than close to her in those years and made all kinds of efforts to circle and advance. Of course, since she has been in the ten thousand leaves, she is easy to do without provoking herself, and no one has been able to win her favor so far, and those who are self-sustaining and suave to cultivate for the subtle people play careful thinking and small means In her eyes, sometimes they just laugh and blow the other party to ashes.

But absolutely not. Not necessarily, at least the Thousand Swords Sect of the small sect has a big disciple Yi Qingxiang, who is conscientious in learning swords, and is self-cultivation in white clothes. Being upright and acting horizontally has attracted her favor.

Or the Prince Wenluo who stepped on the snow Kunlun step by step, just to ask him to see him and confide in his lovesickness, Cangyangcuo, who was known as the reincarnation of the spirit child by the Buddha country, also moved her for a while with a sentence of "live up to the truth" that the southerners were frozen in the snow.

These are the people who once touched the ripples in her heart. Someone who will remind her of it once in a while.

But now, her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Ze in front of her. Thinking of what he had done to himself in his dream. The tip of her heart couldn't help but tremble. But he couldn't show that he cared about all this and beat him to death, bitten him to death, and tortured him to death. I just have to make a look like I don't care

I don't care, I don't care about all this. I don't care about everything in my dreams. So I don't care about the man in front of me. Everything was just an indifferent gesture in her bright eyes. It's just a gesture to show Yang Ze.

The eyelashes kept moving, and no one knew that the curtain was revealed at this moment, and she was already in the spotlight of countless people. Now I am so confused, and I think like this in my heart

This damn Yang Ze!

Floating a big sleep, but waking up a dream!

Yang Ze turned his head, looked over the sudden conflict between the mountain roads, and looked down the mountain. The lookout at the foot of the hill is still separated by a white veil.

The wind occasionally blew the corners of the veil, but still nothing could be seen behind the veil. But the ripple-like lines of the gauze tent wrinkled by gusts of wind became more and more vivid.

Looking there, he was slightly stunned. For he could almost feel that behind that veil, there was also a pair of beautiful eyes watching him.

Did she know what had happened to him in the Tang Dynasty? What was she thinking about now? She was in a dream, and she took herself out of the illusion. Stood under the pear blossom god tree. Now that we meet again, we are close at hand in our dreams. Back to reality, but far away from the cliff. I have to pass through this mask and the heavy veil of the mask, and through the countless noisy sea of people who fled in the Great Ye Kingdom and the Earth Sea World during the precarious period, but the exciting and beautiful days are far from the same.

Or maybe it's just a wave in her life. It's just one of the countless ups and downs, and she's just a special person around her, and it's because of the nature of rebirth that she provokes her supposed clear state of mind, thus interfering in her life, but this power is limited after all, and can't determine her final destination and direction.

She has always been destined to be an extraordinary woman with her own destiny. He Yang Zexing promised that he could change his life against the sky because of his own peculiarity, but self-confidence does not mean arrogance, and self-esteem cannot save others. Ji Linger is definitely the most difficult part of him to change.

Who dares to say that in front of her and Yu Wenjing, Yang Ze is not the one who shouldn't be a stalk and an alien?

is in another time and space, the third son Yang Ze and Ji Ling'er are also in the same place for a day. A prince of the world is ruined, and the stars and the moon are gone, and the halo of a saint is dazzling, and the eight poles can't be beaten. This life is just a mishap and intersecting. And he, Yang Ze, is more like an abyss, and the people involved with him are destined to involve a black hole of fate that cannot be reasoned, otherwise, if it weren't for him, how could there be a gap between Ji Ling'er and Yu Wenjing that people talked about vaguely? Aren't they a pair of heaven-made people that men and women in the world yearn for? Isn't it logical from beginning to end.

It's all to blame on him, this damn Yang Ze!

Following Yang Ze's gaze, seeing Xuanyuan Cod, whose expression was changing thoughtfully and suddenly at this time, looked at the lookout where Xituo was, and his pretty face was slightly cold, looking a little cold and ugly.

Yang Ze obviously sensed this change, and looked at her.

When he came into contact with her gaze, a soft "hum!" sounded from Xuanyuan Cod's cold-toned face, between his tall noses.

Listening to this cold snort, seeing Xuanyuan Cod's somewhat cold eyes, Yang Ze inexplicably felt a little weak in his heart.

Since his heart was empty, he immediately changed the subject, looked around, and frowned.

"Someone is gone. Whether it's Fantasy or here, it's gone. ”

Since the beginning of the courtyard competition, Yang Ze has been wary of the person named Ye Qi, and when the other party defeated Song Jing in one fell swoop and showed his strength. I believe that no one will dare to underestimate this unattractive guy anymore. But since they started to climb towards the third stop, and the Pear Blossom Divine Tree began to create illusions, the guy mysteriously disappeared. This is not only Yang Ze can see clearly, but he is afraid of the big men who are waiting to seek justice from the other party. One by one, the eagle eyes are not ambiguous.

But that's it, that person just disappeared in plain sight in such a strange way.

Knowing this, although Xuanyuan Cod Tian understood that Yang Ze was the topic of diverting his attention, he couldn't help but respond softly, "The mountain path is only one of them, if he breaks through the heart barrier faster than us and goes further, then he is already under the Pear Blossom Divine Tree now." And in that illusion. There is no appearance of him from beginning to end, which means that he is no longer here, and he has not entered the illusion of the Pear Blossom Divine Tree, so there is only one possibility, from the beginning of the Pear Blossom Divine Tree Mountain Road. He had already left to descend the mountain. ”

"Why did he go down the mountain? He shot at Song Jing. Isn't it to ensure that you can become the first?" Yang Ze frowned, "Or maybe it's another possibility, he has a grudge with Song Jing, so he can take advantage of it." And then run away. ”

"If the other party really didn't go towards Kings' Mountain, this is a great possibility. Song Jing was hit hard, and it was also a blow to Song Valve. In this way, it also makes sense. ”

"But why do I always feel that that person is not simply under his unattractive appearance, there is a detachment hidden in the most subtle details. I seem to have seen such detachment somewhere, and since the other party can hit Song Jing hard with one blow, if it is said that he can use this to hit Song Valve, he really doesn't need to go to such a great deal of effort, and it is more likely that he will make a special trip to Putian Academy than this link, and his attack on Song Jing is just his whim. It's like removing a roadside obstacle. ”

Xuanyuan Cod Sky was a little unbelievable. "Regardless of the consequences, is it just a whim? He seriously injured Song Jing's Song Jing. If this was just something he did casually, he wouldn't be afraid of the anger of the Song Valve behind him. Then such a person, regardless of courage or confidence, must let us re-evaluate"

Yang Ze nodded, "No matter what, the other party always leaves such a person, no matter what the reason is, it is a good thing for us right now!"

"But..."Yang Ze then looked towards the mountain path that led to the sacred tree here. There, Elder Nirvana had just made a disposition of Xia Yu, Xia Yu could be said to be above the Putian Academy, and a huge variable suddenly arose, and many Yuan Yuan cultivators were either holding weapons at this time, or strictly guarding against hostility, watching him leave towards the bottom of the mountain. Seeing the hatred in some people's eyes, presumably even if Elder Nirvana allowed him to leave the Kings Mountain, many people didn't want him to leave the Tang Dynasty so openly.

It's just that when Xia Yu's figure disappeared into the mountain road between the dense fog, more people's eyes began to be confused, or surprised, or stunned, or couldn't believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, so they threw themselves towards Yang Ze and Xuanyuan Cod Tian, who were under the sacred tree at this time.

The eyes of these cultivators froze as they touched the two of them.

"Our troubles seem to be starting to get a little bigger, too. ”

The chess pieces representing the names of cultivators in all the underground black market gambling houses in Shengjing City have the newest and final position.

It is a large wooden chessboard with squares of interlaced longitude and latitude lines. The background of this Kizaka layout is a mountain drawn by a Dancheong master, this mountain has mountain paths, dense fog areas, and winding paths between the mountains, especially at the end of the path, which is the pear blossom sacred tree drawn with a white paint pen. It is the mountain of kings.

On top of this chessboard, there are also chess pieces that represent the names of the cultivators of Futenin Temple.

Behind the wooden chessboard is the magnetic black iron mined from the Tang Dynasty mine. The cores of the wooden pieces are also made of black iron, so that they can be attached to the wooden board and track the position of each participant.

Such a wooden chessboard, which is found in the black market of almost every gambling house, hangs on the hall at this time, and is focused by the countless pairs of eyes.

But at this moment, people were looking at the rankings in unusually silence, looking at the two chess pieces with unfamiliar names, standing quietly under the pear blossom god tree at the end point.

Finally, after a long time, someone finally asked in a trembling voice, "This Liu Fu"

"Who the hell is it?"