Wu Xiaode opened his eyes.

The white light around slowly dissipated, revealing an ancient city.

Lines of small bronze characters quietly appeared in front of me:

"Heavenly Information has obtained information."

"This is the art of dreams, evil dreams that naturally arise, and it will automatically find your weaknesses and lead you to dangers that you can't resist."

"Once you are severely injured, you will be forced to wake up from the dream."

"Attention."

"—never to wake up, for sobriety means complete death."

Very simple.

In a word, you can't get hurt severely.

Wu Xiaode knew this, and couldn't help but be a little curious.

Was this dream built out of thin air?

What exactly did this ancient world come from?

As if knowing what he was thinking, another line of small bronze words appeared in front of him:

"The current dream is built up of your past life."

Past......

Wu Xiaode looked around blankly.

On the quaint streets, people walk around in period costumes.

Occasionally, streamers fly through the sky.

There are also some streamers falling in the city.

- It's a world of spiritual practice.

Who was he in a previous life?

Curious, he looked down at his outfit.

He is also dressed in ancient costume, with a sword on his waist, and his whole body is full of momentum.

Countless memories suddenly came to mind.

The head felt like it was going to blow up.

Wu Xiaode endured the headache and put on a defensive posture on the spot, for fear of being attacked.

The surrounding scene blurred for a moment.

No way!

How can you wake up from a dream because of this pain?

Wu Xiaode took a long breath, kept his mind steady, and tried to bear the pain in his brain.

Countless images flashed through my mind.

A line of small print pops up:

"With this dream technique, you have awakened the memories of your past life."

The pain receded like a tidal wave.

Wu Xiaode froze, wiped the sweat from his forehead, sighed and said:

"Although I am used to seeing life and death, and I am also used to going to the netherworld, it always feels a little strange to awaken the memories of my past life."

A line of small bronze words popped up:

"Heavenly information reminds you that this technique automatically generates dreams, and it must have discovered the power that can over-damage you in the current world, which is why it constructed your dreams in your past life."

That's right!

Wu Xiaode got serious.

According to the memories of his previous life, this was the last day of his life.

This day happened-

Not.

The head began to ache sharply again.

He covered his head, breathing steadily, and controlled himself not to think about the last day.

In fact, in his previous life, he was a strong martial arts master.

World.

Outer.

Everything in the world.

In human civilization, there are few opponents of oneself.

There are only three or five of them who are equal to their own strength.

On this day, I was busy and resting in a world that was not famous.

I heard that the noodles here are particularly delicious-

He stopped.

It just stopped next to a noodle shop

"......" Wu Xiaode was silent for a while.

On the last day, will his death be related to this noodle restaurant?

Wrong.

He paused.

I can clearly detect where there is a problem, why not?

Whew-

Boiling darkness shrouded Xiao Wu.

He emitted wisps of evil spirit power all over his body, like miniature probes, and began to sense the situation around him.

Malicious......

No malicious intent was found.

Wu Xiaode couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

It's all here, why don't you have a good meal?

Although it is a dream, the taste should be a perfect replica of the previous life.

Then eat it.

He walked into the noodle shop, ordered noodles, and sat down to eat slowly.

- Nothing happened.

Next.

He ate another bowl of noodles, then got up and walked out and wandered the streets.

Nothing was found.

I didn't even feel the slightest malice.

Odd......

How did you die in this life?

Wu Xiaode was thinking silently, and suddenly saw a person standing in the middle of the road in front of him.

The man had only a black silhouette, and the surrounding void and everything around him were distorted and blurred.

All life in the world withers silently.

All humanity is dissolved.

Ashes.

However, the humanoid silhouette still stood still.

It seems that this figure is the enemy.

In his previous life, he couldn't beat him, so he died?

Try again this time!

"Who are you?"

Wu Xiaode asked.

The silhouette was silent for a few breaths, and then spoke: "Who is using a technique like a dream to recreate your past life?" ”

“？” Wu Xiaode was inexplicable.

The other party's words made him feel something deeper and more secret.

He couldn't help but look at the other again.

- I've never seen anything like it, and everything gets blurry when it comes near him.

He was naturally able to disguise everything in this plane.

Even if it's just a dream recurring!

Wu Xiaode said: "In my previous life, wasn't you the one who killed me?" ”

The silhouette silently felt a few breaths, and said:

"No...... It's not your idea...... It's demonic magic, and you're forced into a dream from your past life. ”

Silhouette raised a hand and pinched a strange handprint.

Suddenly.

Everything disappeared without a trace.

The world has changed.

Modern city streetscape.

The familiar human world.

- Even Wu Xiaode himself has changed into modern clothes.

Wu Xiaode groaned and looked around.

This is my own present life.

In other words, the dream world was changed.

Straight changed an era!

It was the first demon in history to perform this spell, and as a result, its spell was changed by a silhouette!

"Who the hell are you?" Wu Xiaode couldn't help but ask.

Silhouette looked at him and said:

"I am the master of dreams who guards all secrets, and I am naturally on the side of humans."

"Even if it's an evil spirit, don't try to deal with you in your dreams."

"Please wait for a few minutes, in your present life, this technique will not find anything that threatens your life, it will disappear completely, and you can go back."

The voice fell.

The silhouette is gone.

Only Wu Xiaode remains.

His eyes deepened, and he spoke:

"Tell me, tell me, is there really such a dream master in the world?"

There was no response from Kingdom Information.

God is omniscient and omnipotent, but there is one thing that cannot be done.

- He can't lie.

At this moment, God didn't make any answer, but Wu Xiaode had a little thought in his heart.

He walked some distance down the street, passing a newsstand halfway through and looking at the newspapers.

- The date is three years ago.

I just entered the second year of junior high school.

So how do you deal with yourself with this technique?

This is obviously the future world in which I live, and it is not a horror world.

The demon thought he would be hurt in such a dream?

Pull.

Maybe this dream is different?

Wu Xiaode's mind flashed, and he carefully observed the situation around him.

How can a world without malice inflict severe harm on itself?

He came to the school gate.

It was 7 o'clock in the morning.

Many students are entering the school gate.

By the way, in this dream, will Sister Lan appear?

Just thinking about it, I saw Sister Lan carrying a schoolbag and hurriedly walking towards the school.

Wu Xiaode's eyes lit up and he wanted to say hello.

Xia Huilan had already seen him.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing standing here, it's almost time for class!"

She stepped forward to take his hand and led him to the school building in a hurry.

Wu Xiaode walked and walked, and suddenly said:

"Sister Lan—"

Xia Huilan turned around in surprise, glared at him and said, "You call me sister?" How old I am! ”

"Haha, just kidding, just kidding." Wu Xiaode hurriedly said to forgive.

Yes.

Before Xia Huilan joined the work, she didn't call her like that.

She's a vibrant senior in high school now!

"Let's go to class."

Xia Huilan patted his head and walked towards the teaching building of the high school.

Wu Xiaode stood in place and waited for a while.

Everything around was blurred.

- The art of dreams is almost over.

It was obviously the supreme dream technique released by the first demon, but it disappeared inexplicably.

Everything dispersed.

Wu Xiaode found himself back outside the manor.

He looked up, his gaze sweeping over the forest, at the demon.

The demon is gone.

"Combat Logs."

Wu Xiaode said in a low voice.

The Book of Evil Spirits opened, revealing lines of small bronze letters:

"Your technique hit the opponent, and the opponent's dream technique also hit you."

"You went into the dream."

"The other party was completely destroyed."

After reading it, Wu Xiaode couldn't help but say:

"How did the other party destroy it?"

Two lines of small bronze letters emerge:

"The Book of Evil Spirits is the manifestation of your power, following you and sensing everything."

"When the other party is destroyed, the Book of Evil Spirits follows you, in the dream of your previous life, so you don't know how the other party destroyed it."

This is not over, and I saw lines of small bronze characters emerge again:

"It's dawn."

"You've done all the tests."

"Congratulations."

"You have now obtained the fourth card of 'Pilgrimage':"

"Eternal Egg."

A card appeared steadily in front of Wu Xiaode.

Wu Xiaode was silent for a while.

A certain moment.

He suddenly reached out, took the card, and drew the Butterfly Knife.

With this long knife, he slashed out a sword trick with all his might—

The long moon is sparse!

The blade instantly cleaved through the void, revealing the appearance of another world.

Wu Xiaode jumped in.

He rode the wind for a while, and then landed on the crimson sea of blood, stepping on a small bamboo raft.

"You're here." Gu Qingshan Road.

"Yes, I'm here." Wu Xiaode said.

"You shouldn't have come." Gu Qingshan Road.

"Why?" Wu Xiaodeqi said.

"Don't get excited," Gu Qingshan waved his hand and said, "It's just a line, tell me why you came." ”

"You're the end of the world, aren't you?" Wu Xiaode said.

"Yes." Gu Qingshan Road.

"Can destroy everything?"

"That's right."

"I have something to ask you."

"What?"

Wu Xiaode opened the Book of Evil Spirits, directly pulled out the "Eternal Egg", and said:

"Destroy this card, immediately."

Gu Qingshan looked at the card and said, "This is the fourth card of the 'Pilgrimage Journey', and it will be of great use to you—is there something wrong with it?" ”

"I don't know." Wu Xiaode said.

"You don't know?" Gu Qingshan said in surprise.

"yes, I don't know if it's right or not, I just know my purpose-"

Wu Xiaode continued, "Stop all demons from climbing the Pillar of Eternity, reaching the Holy Realm, and becoming the ruler of the times. ”

"Yes, that's right, but what does it have to do with destroying this card?" Gu Qingshan asked.

"Without this card, the 'pilgrimage' is missing a link, and they should not be able to reach the Holy Realm." Wu Xiaode said.

"Then you won't be able to go to the rest of the 'Pilgrimage' world, let alone get the other cards in the deck." Gu Qingshan Road.

"I don't need to go, the cards of the previous worlds are in my hands, I just need to keep them."

"That makes sense, okay then."

Gu Qingshan stood up, and his body swelled with boundless power of eternal destruction.

That's when —

Wu Xiaode's hand suddenly trembled.

The card flew back to him in a flash, and disappeared in an instant.