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When a person is inspired by emotions such as regret, hatred, fear, greed, and so on because of something, nightmares may grow in his heart, silently devouring his soul power, growing up, and creating all kinds of illusions, which will become obstacles on the path of cultivation.

Nightmare is the demon that Wang Haoyang has seen in countless Xianxia novels.

Under the nightmare, I don't know how many geniuses have turned into white bones on the path of cultivation.

......

The dream channel is a rather special existence.

Standing in the dream passage, Wang Haoyang raised his eyes and found that the walls above his head and on both sides were like the curtains of a movie, and the pictures were constantly flashing.

If you look closely, you can probably find that every picture has the same protagonist.

"This person must be the master of this dream. I thought there was only a pitiful amount of information on the dream light curtain, but I didn't expect that there was also an information prompt in this dream channel. By studying these images, you should be able to find a better way to solve the nightmare. ”

Wang Haoyang was carefully watching the pictures around him, when suddenly a voice sounded in his head: "Trialist Menghua took over your guiding task and became the guide of your first trial. ”

"I don't know what kind of person it is. ”

Wang Haoyang then remembered that when everyone entered the dream realm for the first time, the Illusion God Realm would issue guidance tasks to some senior trialists, and the guides would lead the rookies who had just entered the dream realm to complete the first trial.

Although Wang Haoyang thought that with his soul power, he could easily solve the nightmare in this dream realm, it was undoubtedly a very good thing to have a trialist to help him get familiar with the trial process.

"Then go and see, my guide. ”

Wang Haoyang no longer looked at the surrounding pictures, raised his feet and walked two steps quickly, this dream passage was only more than ten meters short, and it soon came to an end.

Stepping out of the dream passage, Wang Haoyang appeared next to a stream.

It is a small stream that runs through the mountain forest, and the stream is surrounded by green meadows and patches of trees.

"Do you appear in a deserted place? Also, if you appear directly in front of the person in your dream, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble. ”

Wang Haoyang thought while looking at his surroundings, "The master of the dream realm, he won't be too far away from me, and he should be able to find out his location directly with the 'Spirit Exploration Technique'." Only, what about my guide? Haven't they arrived yet?"

The Soul Exploration Technique is an exercise instilled into Wang Haoyang's brain by the Illusory God Realm, and the effect is to check the location of the owner and nightmare in the dream realm he enters.

However, most nightmares are very intelligent and will hide their aura, and the more powerful the nightmare, the harder it will be to detect the spirit trick. What's more, some nightmares will even conceal the location of the dream owner, making it difficult for the Soul Finder to accurately discover its location. But the nightmare of the first order is not so powerful.

Just when Wang Haoyang was looking at the surrounding environment, there was suddenly an extra person in front of him.

Wang Haoyang was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted: "She is my guide." ”

He looked at the guide in front of him.

Dressed in red, dazzling like a flame. Under the red clothes, there is white and clear skin like jade.

Red clothes and white skin, coupled with a pair of eyes as bright as stars, cold as the temperament of a Guanghan fairy, this should be a peerless beauty that is overshadowed. But......

Wang Haoyang sighed lightly in his heart: "Her face is really too ordinary! I don't know if this is her true face." ”

On the forehead of Menghua, the girl in red, in the starry sky-like power imprint, two diamond-colored stars shone brightly.

Wang Haoyang was a little surprised, the two stars in the power mark represent that the girl is a mortal-level second-order, which is nothing, but the color of the stars is really extraordinary.

The stars in the power seal represent the level of the source pattern array constructed by each level above the source seal in the girl's reality.

The colors of the stars range from gray, iron, copper, silver, gold, diamond to the highest purple-gold, representing the seven levels of the source pattern array.

The purple-gold array belongs to the legendary array, and according to legend, only the First Emperor has successfully constructed it.

But even the First Emperor failed to construct every formation to a purple-gold level.

The one who can construct the diamond-colored star is definitely the existence of Tianjiao in the other side of the world.

Wang Haoyang didn't expect that in his first trial, he would actually meet such a guide.

Just when Wang Haoyang looked at the girl in red, the girl in red also looked at Wang Haoyang.

She wanted to see what kind of person she dared to take the hell level in the first trial.

You must know that in her first trial, she only dared to take the nightmare level.

Seeing Wang Haoyang dressed in white and with an elegant and dusty temperament, she nodded secretly in her heart, but she was a little puzzled.

"Looking at the power mark on his forehead, he actually couldn't even build a first-order source array, it should have just condensed the source seal. But his appearance, like a young man in his twenties, must have changed his appearance. Although I basically know the geniuses of the various families in the other side. But he adjusted his face so much, he really couldn't confirm his identity. But why did he have to change his appearance?"

Seeing that the woman in red didn't speak, Wang Haoyang smiled slightly, and spoke first: "Miss Menghua, you have to take care of this trial." ”

"Since I have taken over this guidance task, I will naturally complete it seriously, you can rest assured. Menghua's lips opened lightly, and a pleasant voice like a yellow oriole's soft cry came into Wang Haoyang's ears.

"Well, Miss Menghua said this, I was relieved. Wang Haoyang smiled and nodded.

"It's your first time participating in the trial, so let me explain to you the precautions of the trial first. Menghua continued.

Wang Haoyang listened carefully.

"Nightmare Trial, to put it simply, as long as you destroy the Nightmare, you will complete the mission. But there's a lot to be aware of.

The first, and most crucial, is that in the trial, the dream master must not be harmed. If we hurt the dream master, not only will the dream master's soul suffer some damage, but the benefits of our trials will also be greatly reduced;

Second, the nightmare must be destroyed before the dream owner wakes up, otherwise the trial will be considered a failure;

Third, in the Trial, it is better to be able to kill the Nightmare with one hit, otherwise if it escapes, it will be difficult for us to find it again.

If it is an ordinary trial, these are the things that need to be paid attention to, but our trial this time is a hell level, not only is the nightmare soul power eight to ten times stronger than the ordinary one, but the nightmare's control over the dream realm is also extremely strong.

Hellish nightmares are cunning and will skillfully exploit everything in their dreams. When the nightmare perceives us, we are not far from each other in the dream, although we are not the enemy of the world. Zixiao, after discovering the nightmare, listen to my command, let's shoot together, and be sure to kill it with a thunderous blow. By the way, do you have anything to say?"

Wang Haoyang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard the strength of the Hell-level Nightmare, he really didn't know that the Hell-level Nightmare was actually so powerful that it could almost use everything in the dream to attack.

But even so, it was only a slight increase in difficulty for him.

He smiled slightly: "I was in the dream passage before, and I observed that there were pictures flashing around the passage, which must be some hints of the trial. I remember that most of the people in the dream and the people in the picture were wearing the same style of clothes, and I felt that we should change the clothes to the same style in order to better hide ourselves. ”

Menghua was a little surprised: "Your proposal is very good. It's not often that someone can notice the secrets of the dream passage in the first trial and make such a suggestion. Although Nightmare has great control over dreams, it is impossible for him to turn everyone in his dreams into his eyes. We change into the same clothes as the owner of the dream, and it is not a problem to fool the others in the dream. Zixiao, change out of your clothes first, so as not to show your flaws when you encounter someone in your dream. ”

Speaking of which, the clothes on Menghua's body have changed.

The original fire-like red dress turned into a well-tailored moon-white power suit, with a copper-colored blade embroidered on his chest on his left side, and a slender silver scimitar one inch and eight minutes wide and nearly three feet long behind him.

Menghua, who was wearing a moon-white power suit, was much more obvious than the fiery red just now, and her cold and fairy-like temperament was much more obvious.

"Okay. ”

Wang Haoyang's mind moved slightly, and the white clothes on his body also changed.

However, he was dressed in a dark color suit, and he was carrying a heavy knife six inches wide and five feet long.

At first glance, a domineering majesty looms.

Menghua nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, so it will be difficult for the nightmare to find us." Zixiao, wait a minute, I will summon the Dream Spirit Bird to search for the location of the Dream Master. ”

Wang Haoyang stood quietly, but saw Menghua's hands dancing like butterflies, as if he was using a rather clever technique.

When Menghua's fingers stopped, a bird with cyan feathers, about the size of a palm, appeared in the air.

The cyan bird cried softly, flapped its wings, and rested affectionately on Menghua's shoulder.

Menghua gently stroked the feathers of the cyan bird and said, "Xiaoqing, take me to the master of this dream." ”

"Chirp!"

A bird named Xiaoqing flew up from Menghua's shoulder, like a cyan arrow, and flew forward along the stream at a very fast speed.

"Zixiao, keep up. ”

After Menghua finished speaking, his body rose into the air, as if he was riding in the wind, and flew in the direction where the cyan bird left.

"Hmm. ”

Wang Haoyang's heart moved, and there seemed to be a stream of air under his feet supporting his body, standing in the air, closely following behind Menghua.