Gangbuk City.

Yan Lake.

Island villa in the middle of the lake.

Chen Xuan was wearing a navy blue robe and sitting under an old willow tree.

Between breaths, thunder thundered in the abdomen.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Xuan slowly finished his work, and a white column of air erupted half a foot long.

"This nameless Taoist scripture, after 16 years of practice, is only light and long, is there really no immortal in the world?"

Jingle Bell ......

The phone kept vibrating.

Chen Xuan looked at the name of the caller, smiled slightly, and said after connecting: "Xiao Wei, is there good news?" ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was extremely respectful, "Mr. Chen, the first research institute has made a breakthrough, and it is said that after the experiment is successful, it can delay cell aging." ”

"Invest another 100 million star dollars, I just want the result."

"Got it, Mr. Chen."

Chen Xuan hung up the phone, stood up and shook his body, making a crackling sound of popping beans.

"Cultivation can no longer progress, can only rely on technology!"

Chen Xuan sighed, and suddenly noticed that the mobile phone with the lock screen suddenly lit up, and a text appeared.

- The Lord of Dreams invites you to enter the dream world!

"Lord of Dreams?"

Chen Xuan was extremely impressed by this name, and the dream virus that swept the world yesterday was naturally difficult to know with his identity that it had nothing to do with network security.

Chen's Group, which owns companies in the Internet industry, also lost billions of dollars in stock prices because of the Dream Virus.

He had no hatred for the Lord of Dreams, but great admiration.

Challenge the entire Federation with one person!

The realm that Chen Xuan dreams of reaching is his own power!

"Invitations? Dream world? Special Network Caster Forum? Agree! ”

The phone starts downloading the dream game automatically......

The installation of the dream game is complete......

Bite!

- Please pray to the Lord of Dreams!

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, and then said, "Great Dream Lord, I am willing to offer the most devout faith!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person fainted.

When Chen Xuan woke up again, the world had changed in front of him.

From a manor on a small island in the middle of the lake, to a high mountain in the middle of nowhere, it feels so close to the sky that the altitude will never be low.

"Are you awake?"

An old but majestic voice came from behind him.

Chen Xuan's figure rose from the ground, and a whip leg was pumped towards the source of the sound.

"Definitely!"

A thin finger pointed at the void, and the inexplicable power of imprisonment actually fixed Chen Xuan in the air.

Only then did Chen Xuan see clearly the person who spoke, with snow-white long hair and beard, at least a hundred years old, and then looked at the skin carefully, but it was like a baby rosy. Wearing an indigo robe, I don't know how many times I have washed it, and it is already a little white.

When the mountain wind whistled and blew by the old man's side, he was also kind, but gently lifted the ends of his hair.

"Sure enough, it's a demon star! With such a heavy murderous intent, it is difficult to become a road! ”

The old man didn't seem to look down on Chen Xuan, and sighed again after a while: "That's it, karma is destined to be like this......"

As he spoke, he grabbed Chen Xuan's shirt and rose into the air.

Chen Xuan couldn't move his hands and couldn't speak, but there were turbulent waves in his heart.

Immortals!

A true immortal who soars through the clouds!

After a few moments, the old man landed on the top of the mountain, where there was a simple stone house.

The old man sat cross-legged on the bluestone and waved his hand to untie the ban on Chen Xuan's body.

"I've seen my seniors."

Chen Xuan endured the discomfort on his body and saluted with extremely standard Taoist etiquette.

In his early years, Chen Xuan studied martial arts everywhere and knew many masters of Buddhism and Taoism, but they couldn't compare to the person in front of him.

The old man said, "Would you like to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Chen Xuan was stunned, he originally thought that he would have to spend a lot of time.

What tests the mind, what perseverance, what disciples obey it, he is ready to fight for a long time.

As a result, the immortals directly accepted the apprentices, which made Chen Xuan wary.

The Chen Group started from scratch, it was Chen Xuan who punched and kicked out, and the name of Master Chen in Jiangbei is not ordinary.

With such a background, it is difficult not to speculate on others with the greatest malice.

"Senior, why?"

When the old man heard this, instead of being angry, he nodded approvingly.

The way of cultivation is to be cautious and cautious, and to do things that are brave and diligent!

Chen Xuan's murderous intent is too heavy, and he can eliminate the killing intent in the Taoist classics, but the fundamental nature of his mind is extremely difficult to change.

The old man said, "You, are you from outside the world? ”

Chen Xuan's face remained unchanged, his heartbeat accelerated violently, and he nodded honestly.

"I need a disciple from outside the world to explore the ethereal destiny and immortality, you and I are both master and apprentice, and we support each other on the road to immortality."

The old man's voice suddenly became serious: "Are you willing?" ”

"The disciple is willing!"

Chen Xuan bowed respectfully, the old man's broad-mindedness and extraordinary bearing made him unable to help but be impressed.

Moreover, whether it was a deception or a trap, Chen Xuan was willing to give up everything in order to learn the immortal law.

"Master, may I ask what is your name?"

"If you've lived too long, you have to forget something unimportant, maybe it's called Juggernaut."

“……”

In the dream game, more than 5,000 people and more than 5,000 fates are placed in a world, and they are only one of the many beings.

Everything that every player does will cause fluctuations in the dream world and slightly change the course of the dream world.

The more you change, the more power of the dreams you generate.

……

Library.

The afternoon sun, the boiling teapot, the caretaker who reads, a sense of ease and serenity.

Suddenly, the light dimmed.

Xiao Ding looked up and saw a strong man more than two meters tall, wearing a school security uniform.

"Hello, Xu Fengxian."

Xu Fengxian's voice was low: "Where is the book of psychology?" ”

"Third district, second row, second shelf."

Xiao Ding looked at Xu Fengxian, who was preparing to go over, and suddenly said: "Your problem can't be solved by simply reading a book. ”

Xu Fengxian's heart tightened, and he subconsciously touched his waist, and the experience between life and death for twenty years told him that there was something wrong with this librarian!

"Calm your mind, control your anger! Why don't you have a cup of tea? ”

Xiao Ding made a gesture of invitation, and lay lazily on the work chair.

As for pouring tea for Xu Fengxian in person, it is impossible, this world, at least Blue Star does not exist yet, and it is worth pouring tea for the gods.

Xu Fengxian hesitated for a moment, picked up the purple sand teapot, and it seemed that there was no place to see electricity, and it was boiling without fire.

Filled with purple sand teacups, the fragrance of tea overflowed in an instant, and the irritable mood was much calmer.

"Thank you."

Xu Feng picked up the tea and drank it all.

The wails that surrounded my ears, the phantoms that flickered in front of my eyes from time to time, all disappeared.

"Thank you!"

Xu Fengxian thanked him again, and his voice was much more solemn.

"You can go to the second bookshelf in the third row of the first district and have a look."

Xiao Ding suggested: "The book above is very interesting. ”

Xu Fengxian wanted to refuse, and went back to sleep, he hadn't slept well in many years.

"Okay."

In the end, I agreed, but I was relieved.

The difference in strength is too great.

Xu Fengxian had an intuition that the consequence of his own action must be failure.

Slowly walking to the designated bookshelf, a cup of tea is so magical, and the librarian introduces the books to read, which may completely solve their own problems.

"Fengshenji", "Journey to the West", "Yangshenji", "Shatianji"......

Xu Fengxian looked at the title of this book, and looking at the title of the book, it seemed to be a strange storybook.

Some are thick, at least millions of words, and some are only a few pages.

"A Chinese Ghost Story?"

Xu Fengxian suddenly caught a glimpse of a book, and his eyes were inexplicably attracted.

Reach out and take it, and open it.

A lazy voice came: "The school stipulates that you can only borrow one book at a time, and you can read it after thinking about it yourself." ”

Xu Fengxian hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Thank you, Mr. for reminding me, I am a rough person, and I just think this book is fateful." ”

Xu Feng opened A Chinese Ghost Story first and saw the first sentence.

"Ning Caichen, a native of Zhejiang, is generous and refreshing, and has a ...... of self-respect"

The whole text is written in Chinese, but it is only a thousand words, and Xu Fengxian even guessed and read it.