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The long-bearded old man said to the short and fat old man, "Third child, let's start now!"

Although that reluctant expression was unobstructed, under the majestic pressure of the long-bearded old man's few words, the short and fat old man still took a step back, palms up, fingertips facing each other, and raised it to his chest. At the same time, the chest heaved and heaved, apparently began to vomit.

Zhuang Zhou saw the short and fat old man's every move, and knew that he was preparing to help him domesticate the purple whirlwind, although he couldn't speak, but the gratitude in his heart was shown on his face. I originally wanted luck to cooperate, but I didn't know anything about this method of taming the breath, so I didn't know how to cooperate, and waited for the short and fat old man to do his work.

I saw that after the short and fat old man's chest rose and fell sharply a few times, a strange whistling sound suddenly came out of his mouth, and the whistling sound was endless, sweeping like a huge wave of the sea, Zhuang Zhou only felt that his eardrums were bulging, and he almost couldn't stand firmly. At the same time, he suddenly felt the air flow in the dantian surging, and the purple whirlwind hissed, surging straight up from the lower abdomen, and converging into a point when it arrived at the Yin Hall. This point expanded rapidly, like a snowball rolling, getting bigger and bigger, and Zhuang Zhou felt that the Yin Hall was about to protrude high, forming a Mount Fuji.

The purple whirlwind in the Yin Hall was still bulging, and the whistling of the short and fat old man became more and more urgent. And the red tiger beside Zhuang Zhou also began to be restless, and the tiger roared again and again, but he never dared to step forward.

Finally, only a few "whirring" sounds were heard, and a purple air flow flew out of the Zhuang Zhou Yin Hall, circling and dancing in front of the short and fat old man. At this moment, the nine silver dragons seemed to be about to follow out, Zhuang Zhou hurriedly held his breath, and the silver dragon shrank back as soon as half of its body was exposed.

However, the long-bearded old man and the thin old man had obviously seen the silver dragon that had appeared in shock, and looked at each other with a look of surprise on their faces.

The short and fat old man focused on the purple whirlwind in front of him. The whistling in his mouth had stopped, and it had become a mumbling sound. With this low, incantation-like voice, the purple whirlwind slowly condensed and took shape, turning into a solid purple dragon. The purple dragon swirled around the stocky old man, enveloping him in a purple mist.

In a moment, the purple dragon had already circled the short and fat old man countless times, and at some point it slowly began to blur, and then turned back into a whirlwind, the wind swirled very softly in the air, and gradually faded and thinned, like a thick smoke gradually thinning, and it became faintly invisible and disappeared.

The short and fat old man opened his eyes and spit out two words in his mouth: "Go!" With these two words, Zhuang Zhou only felt an invisible warm current rushing to his face, slowly entering his own seal hall, and then silently diverging and wandering within the meridians. Zhuang Zhou suddenly felt that his limbs were extremely comfortable, just like drinking a scoop of cold water under the sweat of dog days, and even the tips of his hair and toenails were extremely comfortable.

After running in the body for a week, the warm current disappeared inexplicably, and I could no longer feel it. Zhuang Zhou was at a loss, after the feeling just now disappeared, he felt as if he had a dream within a dream.

And after the short and fat old man did all this, he seemed to glare at Zhuang Zhou unwillingly, and then turned back to the other two old men and said: "The purple whirlwind has been tamed, it has followed me for decades, but today it is ......" The thin old man was no longer ridiculed at this time, and comforted: "Third child, everything has a fate, don't think too much." This purple whirlwind can only be played with in your body, but it can bare the lintel in his body, this is a merit!" the long-bearded old man also nodded in approval.

Zhuang Zhou's heart was overflowing with gratitude at this time, but he couldn't speak. The long-bearded old man suddenly waved his long sleeves and said, "Okay, we are going back to Menggongtan, you should also wake up from your dream!" While speaking, Long Sleeves actually came like a black snake, and a cold air stabbed his cheeks, Zhuang Zhou was startled and woke up.

After waking up, Zhuang Zhou looked around the stone room, and everything was still the same. He jumped out of bed, ran to the corner where the robe was hidden, lifted the stone, and was slightly relieved to see the robe lying there unharmed. I also saw that there seemed to be a few water stains on the ground near the stone room, winding and twisting, and I don't know when they were left.

Thinking back to the scene in the dream, the appearance of the three mysterious old men is still clear. Listening to their words, it should be the predecessors of the Dream Hunter Clan, who lived in seclusion in a place called Menggongtan for some reason, and somehow they actually found themselves. The reason why he got the purple whirlwind inexplicably was that the short and fat old man summoned the purple whirlwind to show off in Menggongtan, and he didn't want to run into Zhuang Zhou by chance...... In this way, the Menggong Pond is the waterhole in the cave?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Zhou was excited, thinking that he must find a chance to return to the cave, maybe there are bigger adventures waiting for him!

Since returning to Yunmeng Mountain, Zhuang Zhou has had several adventures, and his cultivation has also been upgraded in these adventures.

In the dream just now, the short and fat old man helped him tame the purple whirlwind in his body, and he didn't know what the effect was.

Zhuang Zhou sat down cross-legged and tried to follow the mantra of the stealth technique again, this time the purple whirlwind was only swimming slowly in the body, and it was no longer as violent as before, but there was a soft power!

Zhuang Zhou was overjoyed, allowing the purple whirlwind to slowly rise to the Yin Hall, and then released the Yuan Shen and entered the air cone. The purple whirlwind wrapped the air cone like silk wrapping around a silkworm cocoon, and slowly rolled out, seemingly gentle, but the strength did not decrease at all!

At this time, Zhuang Zhou's Yuan Shen was lying in a cloud of mist in the purple whirlwind, fluttering and leisurely, and like lying in a light boat floating silently into the distance on the calm water...... Soon, the original spirit was like a drop of ink dripping into the water, and it began to melt and spread.

Zhuang Zhou knew that at this time, he had turned into a gust of wind. And in the dream, he will also be just a gust of wind!

I can't imagine the problem that has plagued me for a long time, but after this dream, it will be solved. Recalling the words of the three elders, it seems that in addition to Menggongtan, there is also a book of "Aoki Secret Method", which was made by an ancestor named Aoki, and a series of grievances such as the split of the Dream Hunting Clan seem to be related to this seemingly nonexistent secret method, which is a little mysterious.

Zhuang Zhou's spirit returned to his body, only to feel great joy in his heart. He paced out of the stone chamber and saw that it was dusk, and the waterfall was gilded with gold in the setting sun, like a silk cloth dancing in the wind, and the deep pool under the waterfall also shone with a little golden light.

Seeing the deep pool, Zhuang Zhou's heart moved, remembering that the three old men in the dream said that they lived in seclusion in Menggong Pond, and really wanted to jump into the deep pool, sneak back into the cave, go to see what was going on, and even return to Bicui Valley to see if Yang Tianyuan came back. However, thinking that it was getting late, he should go back to Yunmeng Mountain, otherwise, he would arouse suspicion in Liu Canglong's place.

He suddenly thought that he had hidden so many secrets on his body, and he didn't know if it was a blessing or a curse!

When I returned to the cultivation ground, I saw that everyone had also just woken up from their cultivation, and they all exchanged their cultivation experiences, some were happy and some were depressed. Seeing Liu Ling in the crowd, he seemed to be looking at him, but he turned a blind eye and was bent on looking for Ma Tianhu.

Unexpectedly, Liu Ling actually walked directly towards him through the crowd, Zhuang Zhou realized that she couldn't dodge when she walked towards him, so he had to stand there, her lips tightened, and she didn't speak. Liu Ling looked at him and said, "Why do you keep avoiding me?" Zhuang Zhou was very surprised, this sentence was really nondescript for Liu Ling to say to himself, thinking that if I don't hide from you, am I waiting for you to harm me, let me go crazy again? Even if you are the daughter of the master, you can't always bully people like that! The reason why I didn't tell Liu Canglong about that incident two years ago was just because I had just returned to Yunmeng Mountain, and I didn't want to get involved in too much right and wrong, and I didn't have the same knowledge as you. If you and Li Chaowen still want to beat me up today, I'm not so polite!

Thinking in his heart, his face unconsciously showed an impatient look, and he was about to turn around and leave. Liu Ling bit her lip, her eyes were actually a little red, she was not as delicate and dusty as she was when she first saw her, and said quietly: "I know that I did something that made you hate me before, but you don't want to think about what you have done to me in the future!" Zhuang Zhou's heart suddenly suddenly, and the second half of Liu Ling's sentence was the question that had lingered in his heart for several years: What had he done to her? This question has always been in his heart, and no one in the huge Yunmeng Mountain can tell him the answer!

was about to open his mouth to ask Liu Ling, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Li Chaowen didn't know when he appeared in the cultivation ground, followed by Zhou Long, Yin Ji, and Gong Dingren, it seemed that they had just come out of their cultivation room. Seeing Zhuang Zhou and Liu Ling standing together, Li Chaowen's face was full of doubts and uneasiness.

If it had been two years ago, maybe Zhuang Zhou and Li Chaowen would have done some superficial work and said hello to each other hypocritically. However, by now, the two have long known it. Especially Zhuang Zhou, he has already made up his mind in his heart, it is better to simply tear his face with Li Chaowen, maybe this can become a breakthrough for him to explore those secrets. Just like a bay of pond water, there is nothing when the wind and waves are always calm, it is better to throw a stone to stir up ripples, and it is better to test it.

Li Chaowen shouted: "Ling'er, let's go back ......" Liu Ling heard Li Chaowen's voice, frowned, turned around and glanced at him, as if he was going to be angry and inconvenient, turned around and ignored Li Chaowen, and walked away alone.

Li Chaowen saw Liu Ling's back, and a layer of coldness appeared on his face.

Zhuang Zhou sneered in his heart, seeing Li and Liu like this, he only felt bored.