Kyoto Yong'an, there is Rong Guoin, the evening of February 1, the thirty-eighth year of the book of heaven.

The moon is bright and clean, and the stars are in the sky.

The sound of morning cicadas wafting in the evening breeze wafted in the Nanshan Garden, and the moonlight swayed lightly in the clear pond.

Sun Shanluo looked at the viewing mirror floating in the court, speechless for a long time.

Liu Lao also stood beside him with his hands in his hands and did not speak.

For more than 20 days, the two of them stood like this, without any movement or speech.

Sun Shanluo's gourd mouth fell to the ground, and the fragrance of wine came out of the gourd, playing with the fragrance of flowers in Nanshan Garden; Liu Lao's watering pot was also forgotten for a long time, lying there lonely.

A dream of Jiangcheng is a dream, and everything is empty when you wake up from a dream.

For all the candidates, the days of dreaming of Jiangcheng are a nightmare that they can't remember, but for Sun Shanluo and the others, it is a kyushu same.

In it, they saw the demon lord who was born as a human race and released the demon race from Guanhai; they also saw the demon race and the human race fighting each other and eating each other; they also saw the demon race sweeping through Yimengjiang City, and the people who hated each other and the demon race actually united in one place under the crisis of survival and jointly repelled the demon race.

In addition, there are unbelievable things such as the demon girl falling in love with the human boy, the old man of the demon clan rescuing the seriously injured demon king, the woman feeding the demon with her body, and the old man releasing the demon clan.

Sun Shanluo thought that he would kill Zhu Yiqun and others, and then kill the demon clan alone, and finally the ten thousand demon tide broke out, he led the human race to resist the ten thousand demon tide, maybe he would be wiped out by the demon race, maybe he would defeat the demon clan, or maybe open the door of life among the ten gates and find Huang Qi. But I didn't expect that after Qianyi saved people, he didn't kill anyone at all, and then he released the demon clan, and resisted the demon clan with the strength of the two clans, although the winner was finally divided, but none of the clans were eliminated, and the matter of the ten gates seemed to be forgotten by everyone.

A lot of things happened that surprised the two, there are Rong Guoyuan Eight Hundred Dream Realm, every time the night before the official assessment, all the candidates are brought into one of the Dream Realms to conduct an investigation of human nature, conduct, cultivation, etc., although the ending is often a little different, but it is completely beyond expectations as this time.

In the realm of eight hundred dreams, Yimengjiang City and Kyushu are the closest to each other.

In Yimengjiang City, there are demons, demons, and human races, and the demons are trapped in Guanhai, and the demon clan has been grudging for a long time, and it is certain that these two clans will break out. The only difference is that the human race in Yimengjiang City is not as numerous as the sects in Kyushu, and there are many masters, and the demon race is only one kind of blood-devouring demon race. But this does not affect the overall situation, this is like a sand table, all the candidates enter it, the sand table begins to deduce, towards a kind of inevitability connected by chance, and the entry of Qianyi is to bring the entire sand table to life!

The contradictions between the three clans broke out, and a great war swept the whole world.

The two elders were told what happened in Jiangcheng to analyze the current situation and the way out, but the results obtained were difficult for them to accept.

Now the human race and the demon race, the two forces are divided into four or six, the human race relies on the geographical advantage and the people, barely equal to the two races, if the strength of one of the parties decreases sharply, or the strength of one side increases suddenly, or if a new force joins, then the pattern will be disrupted. Maybe the human race will unite with the demon race, or it may unite with the demon race.

The two demon clans slaughtered countless of their compatriots, allowing themselves to unite with these demons, the two elders are really a little difficult to accept, but it seems that this is the case, the two forces are like good and evil, when the righteous path is prosperous, it is natural to suppress evil, but when the righteous path declines, evil will also run rampant. The two are mutually reinforcing, and there has never been a saying that there is no righteousness in the world, or that there is no evil in the world.

In addition, the dialogue between the last Qianyi and the Demon King is also worth pondering.

Qian Yidao, once again, he will not only think from the perspective of one race and two races, he will think about what the world is like, what is needed, and why is it the status quo.

The second elder couldn't help but wonder, did he only think about the general trend of the world from the perspective of the human race?

The young man's words are the first to be drunk by the old man.

It's not that Qianyi knows more than Sun Shanluo, it's just that the young man's mind is purer, and there are not many clouds in his heart, and he may suddenly look up and see the sunshine behind the clouds. And the old man has experienced too much, and there are countless clouds in his heart, clearing the fog and clouds, and finally he can see the light of day.

This is also a return to the basics.

In addition to the general trend of the world reflected by Yimeng Jiangcheng, the two of them are more concerned about Qianyi's practice.

Sun Shanluo has been cultivating for thousands of years, and he knows very well about cultivation, but Qianyi's way of cultivating is completely beyond his cognition, and it is not any kind of qi refining or body refining at all.

Liu Lao once looked at it with a secret method, although Qianyi's meridians are solid and broad, and there are traces of extreme exercise, but there is absolutely no essence in the meridians;

Such a little guy who is not refining qi and refining his body is ridiculously strong, at least a hundred Sun Shanluo of the same age and a hundred Liu Lao of the same age are not Qianyi's opponents.

That's weird!

Where does the power come from?! Is it a way of cultivation that the two of them have never heard of?

No one can answer.

At this time, a fresh breeze blew outside the court, and Huang Qi walked in.

With a strange smile, the old Taoist priest said to the two: "That little guy Qianyi seems to vaguely remember the incident of Mengjiang City. ”

Syllable!

Sun Shanluo's wine gourd fell to the ground: "How is this possible!"

Liu Lao also raised his eyebrows, his expression full of shock.