However, in an instant, Ling Yan felt a large piece of light rushing towards him, and the aura around him began to shake violently. Shao's tree, the moonlight, Xia Zhengliang's and Zhuang Zhou's faces were all distorted, more and more blurred, and more and more thin......

This dream is starting to disappear?

Ling Yan was happy in his heart, just now Zhuang Zhou also said that this was his dream, and he was trapped in his dream inexplicably, but he didn't expect that as soon as Zhuang Zhou finished saying this, the dream began to collapse, it seems that what Zhuang Zhou said about detaining people into dreams is some nonsense, purely to scare himself. This dream is just a little more stubborn than ordinary dreams, where is there any magic that creates dreams for oneself and detains others in dreams?

I almost fell for Zhuang Zhou!

Thinking of this, Ling Yan couldn't help laughing wildly, pointing at Zhuang Zhou, who was becoming more and more blurred, and said: "Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou, let you be treacherous and treacherous, what can you do with me?" Hahahaha, I killed Zhou Bonian, even if you know all this, what?"

As soon as Ling Yan's words fell, the surrounding trees, the moonlight, and all the scenes in the dream disappeared, and he woke up from the dream and returned to reality!

However, Ling Yan, who had just returned to reality, was abruptly overjoyed, followed by infinite surprise and confusion!

Ling Yan stood on the spot!

Because, when Ling Yan opened his eyes, what he saw was not the woods before he fell asleep, nor did he see the dozens of disciples he had brought down from Yunmeng Mountain. He was in an empty square at the moment, and he stood in the middle of the square, with the undulating peaks in the distance in front of him and a row of pavilions of different heights behind him......

Where there are woods, where there is red dust. Beneath his feet is a flat, rocky ground!

This was not the most surprising, what made Ling Yan even more frightened was that he was surrounded by people, and it was black. And in front of the crowd. It was Zhuang Zhou and Xia Zhengliang!

What's going on? Didn't you escape the dream? Or, into the second dream?

Ling Yan felt a sense of confusion, and at the same time, a sharp pain began to occur in one part of his brain, and he tapped his hand on the top of his head, muttering the dream breaking recipe in his mouth.

Either way, he had to get out of this terrible dream as soon as possible.

At this time, Xia Zhengliang's cold voice came from Ling Yan's ears: "Senior Brother Ling." Welcome back to the real world!"

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and actually blurted out, "The real world, aren't you dreaming now?"

Xia Zhengliang sneered: "Your dream is over!"

Ling Yan raised his eyes to look around, and a bone-chilling cold air rose from the soles of his feet. Wrap his whole body around and make him feel like he has fallen into an ice cave.

Because, at this moment, he realized that the square he was in was the cultivation ground of Feimeng Mountain. And those black-pressed crowds around were more than a thousand disciples of Feimeng Mountain!

He clearly remembered that he and Xia Zhengliang went down the mountain last night. Came to a wooded area. And he was almost certain when he fell into a dream: the moment he fell off his horse, a bolt of lightning struck over the trees......

It stands to reason that the dream just now should have been made in that wood, and his real-world body should naturally be in the woods. How do you wake up and return to Flying Dream Mountain inexplicably?

Could it be that he didn't leave Feimeng Mountain at all? From the moment Xia Zhengliang came back to see him, the dream began?

Poor Ling Yan, as a cultivator of the Dream Realm Xiaocheng, was unexpectedly confused by the strangeness in front of him.

But. It doesn't matter when you dream, the important thing is that you have fully admitted the fact of assassinating Zhou Bonian in your dream. And more than a thousand disciples of Feimeng Mountain gathered around him and witnessed the whole process......

Ling Yan asked in a trembling voice, "I...... What did I say in my dream?"

As soon as his words fell, more than a dozen disciples said one after another: "You said that you planned to assassinate Master!"

Ling Yan's soul was scattered, even if he admitted these facts in his dream, how did the others know the words in the dream, except for Zhuang Zhou and Xia Zhengliang? Moreover, when he saw those disciples around him, there was anger, chagrin, or schadenfreude in his eyes...... These expressions undoubtedly tell Ling Yan: We know everything you have done!

Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, he knew that Ling Yan's fate had come to the last moment.

As for the dream just now, only he and Xia Zhengliang knew what was going on.

Ling Yan had guessed correctly, this dream had indeed started the moment he fell off his horse in the woods, and that lightning bolt was nothing more than a powerful manifestation of Zhuang Zhou's qi cone.

After Ling Yan fell asleep, Zhuang Zhou immediately thought that it was impossible to go deep into Ling Yan's sea of memories to grab memories. Besides, even if he captures that part of the memory, what can he do? Zhuang Zhou has not yet reached the ability to play back the memories of others in the real world like the second elder of Menggongtan, so the captured memories can only stay in dreams, and only he and Xia Zhengliang know. What's the use of that? What Zhuang Zhou wants is to expose Ling Yan's conspiracy in front of the public, so that he will fall into the situation of betrayal and separation from his relatives.

Therefore, Zhuang Zhou divided this dream into two stages.

The first stage did take place in the woods, using Ling Yan's fear of Zhuang Zhou's psychology to conjure up an image of Zhou Bonian, so that Ling Yan had to admit the fact of assassination.

The second stage began with Ling Yan kneeling on the ground and begging Zhou Bonian for mercy. In fact, as far as dream time was concerned, the time for Ling Yan to cry and crawl on the ground was not long. However, in real time, it was several hours! Zhuang Zhou and Xia Zhengliang brought Ling Yan back to the mountain within a few hours, and then gathered all the disciples of Feimeng Mountain......

At this time, Ling Yan's words and deeds in the dream realm were all seen by the disciples of Feimeng Mountain, because, after returning to the mountain, Ling Yan was already sleepwalking!

Therefore, everything Ling Yan saw in the dream world was naturally not visible to others, but everyone could see every word he said and every action he did!

In this way, Ling Yan completed a performance, revealing the darkness and ugliness of human nature, and also putting himself in a situation from which he could never recover.

Although Zhuang Zhou didn't take out Ling Yan's memories and put them in the real world, Ling Yan said it himself!

It can be said that the construction of this dream is a leap forward in dream hunting as a dream hunter. Seemingly simple dreams, but the details and conceptions reach a new level. First of all, Ling Yan discovered the flaw in the dream halfway, which was actually intentional by Zhuang Zhou, and only in this way could Ling Yan relax his vigilance and get carried away. Secondly, Zhuang Zhou's first use of the "dream detention method" was actually very immature, but this just fulfilled this dream. Because the first three-quarters of this dream was indeed Zhuang Zhou's dream, Ling Yan's dream-breaking technique could not be broken, but the last quarter was converted into Ling Yan's dream, which could make Ling Yan sleepwalk...... The transition between dreams and dreams is seamless!

In the roar of everyone, Ling Yan collapsed to the ground.

Xia Zhengliang looked at the crowd around him, and said loudly: "Fellow brothers and sisters, everyone has seen and heard, and knows about Ling Yan's conspiracy, he actually sent Wang Jia and Xu Xiongjie to assassinate the master at the post station.

More than 1,000 disciples of Feimeng Mountain have their own hearts, except for those of Ling Yan's henchmen and disciples, others have never dared to have the slightest arrogance under the majesty of Zhou Bonian, and Ling Yan is Zhou Bonian's most proud and trusted disciple, and he usually likes foxes and fake tigers, bullying and scolding all his junior brothers and nephews, although everyone does not dare to say it, they are already angry in their hearts. Now that Ling Yan has fallen to such an end, in fact, most people secretly claim to be happy. However, after all, there was already a huge psychological shadow under Ling Yan's obscenity, and it had even become a habit for a long time, and he suddenly wanted to be liberated from this shadow, and everyone was stunned and didn't know how to say a word.

What's more, at this moment, Zhuang Zhou, the former sworn enemy of Feimeng Mountain, was standing in front of him, and everyone had not accepted this strange reality for a while.

So, there was a strange silence in the square.

At this time, a person in the crowd asked, "Senior Brother Xia, we want to know where Master and his old man are now?" he asked, and the others also nodded, and their puzzled eyes shot at Xia Zhengliang in a volley.

Zhuang Zhou frowned, knowing that sooner or later he would have to face this problem. Ling Yan's henchmen and disciples, that is, the dozens of people he brought down the mountain, had already been controlled, and the rest of these people should be able to deal with it very well.

Zhuang Zhou said lightly: "Uncle Zhou has returned to heaven!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the news was undoubtedly a bombshell that stunned everyone, and someone asked: "Master, how did his old man pass away?" As he spoke, his eyes looked at Xia Zhengliang and the more than two hundred people standing behind him.

Master is dead, why did Xia Zhengliang and the others who went with him come back?

Xia Zhengliang pointed at Ling Yan with his hand and said sharply: "It's him, it's Ling Yan who killed the master!"

Everyone's eyes turned to Ling Yan, and Xia Zhengliang continued: "If it weren't for Ling Yan instigating Master to go to Feimeng Mountain, Master and his old man would not have died...... He just wants Master to go down the mountain, so that he can take the opportunity to plot his plot!" he said, tears raining down again!

Zhuang Zhou secretly exclaimed, Xia Zhengliang's words were really wonderful! He said that it was Ling Yan who killed Zhou Bonian, and said that if it were not for Ling Yan's instigation, Zhou Bonian would not have lost his life. You can understand that Ling Yan's assassination was successful and Zhou Bonian was killed, or it can be understood that Ling Yan deliberately instigated Zhou Bonian to go down the mountain, the purpose was to create conditions for the implementation of his own conspiracy, or that Ling Yan borrowed a knife to kill people and used Yunmeng Mountain to get rid of Zhou Bonian in order to achieve his own goals......

No matter how you understand it, the charge of killing Zhou Bonian is firmly buckled on Ling Yan's head!

Xia Zhengliang continued: "This time, Master was deceived into going down the mountain and unfortunately died...... Regardless of his previous suspicions, Patriarch Zhuang came to Feimeng Mountain alone to avenge his master...... Now that the great revenge has been avenged, the master's spirit in the sky will also be blind!" said he took out Zhou Bonian's urn from behind him, raised it high, knelt on the ground, and cried loudly!

More than 200 people behind him also knelt down together and cried in unison!

More than 1,000 people in Feimeng Mountain finally understood the situation in front of them, it turned out that the second senior brother Xia Zhengliang had already surrendered to Yunmeng Mountain, and this time he came back not only to expose Ling Yan's conspiracy, but I am afraid that the most important thing is to give Feimeng Mountain to Zhuang Zhou! (To be continued...... ）