Wu Yan woke up on a desert island, the sea was still in front of him, the angry waves were not stopping, the water splashed against the reef, and everything seemed to have not changed.

The right hand was still tightly gripped on the hilt, and the body was about to rise, as if nothing had happened.

I see, Wu Jian sighed. From beginning to end, he did not leave, did not even make a single cut, did not take a step. When the two of them faced each other across the stones, they were already in a dream, a dream in a dream, a dream in a dream, so that they easily entered the Yuan Xianghai.

A drop of seawater fell on his face, Wu Yan reached out to wipe it away, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and the salty and bitter smell quickly filled his mouth.

It should be true, which also shows that soul magic can transform everything, but it can't deduce requiem, which is a means to judge whether you have fallen into an illusion in the future.

"The owner of the village." Beside him, Mo Zhibi grabbed Wu Gan's arm, and there was still a teardrop on his face, "I tried my best, but I still couldn't wake you up."

Feeling the vigorous business in Mo Zhibi's hands, Wu Yan motioned for him to stop, confronting Xianjiang today, it seems to be light and light, but in fact it is dangerous and abnormal, and the huge consumption of the soul makes it difficult for the physical body to bear. If it weren't for Mo Zhibi by his side, it was really hard to say whether this body could be kept and whether it would collapse as soon as he woke up.

"Help me through." Wu Gan tried to get up, but found that he didn't have any strength.

Mo Zhibi helped Wu Jian to stand up from the reef and stumbled towards the Xianjiang River. The distance of more than a dozen steps, in the past, jumped to the ground, but the two of them walked a stick of incense.

On the black reef, Xianjiang sat on the ground with a gray face, his head tilted to the side, and his body was thinned down, which showed that performing such a soul technique was also a great burden for him.

But the strange thing is that there is a smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile diluted the death intent on his face, making the whole person not only less hideous than a dead body, but more peaceful.

In the sky, a ray of sunlight breaks through the barrier of cumulus clouds and hits the reef directly. The pillar of light was disturbed by the noisy waves next to it, making the Xianjiang River on the reef flicker and darken, and it looked a little blurry.

Wu Yan sighed and stretched out his hand to Xianjiang, trying to straighten his crooked head. As soon as his hand touched his clothes, Xianjiang's body suddenly shattered and turned into pieces of flying flotsam.

In the warm pillar of light, those ethereal flying flakes flutter lightly, shining in the sunlight, and fluttering against the flow of light.

When Chang Chang, a golden ring fell to the ground, and kept rolling on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Wu Gan gently put the golden ring in his hand, which was the only relic left by the Xianjiang River. He walked so resolutely, leaving no dust in the world, only this golden ring proves that he has been to this world.

The moment he touched the golden ring, a faint consciousness entered Wu Gan's mind. "Thank you." Slightly stunned, Wu Gen thanked softly and took the golden ring into his arms.

"Let's go, let's go back." Wu Gan straightened up, supported by Mo Zhibi, and slowly walked towards the mainland.

"Ah Bi, do you dream on weekdays?" On the winding road, Wu asked as he walked.

"Of course." Mo Zhibi replied calmly.

"You say we're in a dream now or it's real." Wu Yan touched the attachment on his wrist and asked with a smile.

Mo Zhibi thought for a while, and did not directly answer Wu Gan's question, "I heard Master Yu say that every time we dream, we have built our own world, although it is a bit absurd compared to the current world, but that is the rule we give to the world. Other people in the dream don't feel anything strange, but take it for granted that they are real people in this world.

As for the dream of this present side must not also be some person or some god, we are born in it, from birth to death, according to the rules of this world. For the world, this is the most real world. But for the dreamer, it is nothing but a vanity, and when you open your eyes, everything will be nothing.

Therefore, every mortal in the world can be said to be a god. As for whether the present is in a dream or the real world, if you can't ask the world, you have to ask this world."

Wu Yan stopped, looked at the mountains in the distance, looked at the sea in the distance, looked at the road that winded to the edge of the sky, and suddenly laughed and said, "You are sophistry, no

If you chew too carefully, there is some truth in it. It doesn't matter if it's a dream or not, or it's in a dream, we have to live well."

The two talked while walking, discussing all kinds of strange questions, and from time to time Wu Gan laughed. The laughter was hearty and relaxed, startling away the seabirds hidden on the side of the road.

After returning to Hengmen Port, Wu Gen closed his door, firstly to recover his body, and secondly, to digest the harvest of this battle with Xianjiang.

With the help of Xianjiang, Wu Gen walked in front of Yuan Xianghai's golden palace for the first time. At that moment, Wu Jian almost thought that he was going to die, but for some reason, he came back to life safely. Although it is a little inexplicable, the Divine Soul Villain can be said to have been reborn, and his whole body has turned into gold, which is very strong and condensed, and ordinary soul magic has no effect on it at all.

It's like a wooden tire, which can be damaged by slashing with an axe, but now it's forged into an iron tire. In addition to encountering opponents who are even stronger than Xianjiang, Wu Gen can already be proud of most soul masters in the world.

During the period of Wu Gan's recuperation, Hengmen Port was also busy. From time to time, the big ships of the human race crossed the sea, and according to Wu Gan's instructions, the sailor issued a notice to them that the Hengmen port would no longer accept the human race for sale in the future.

As for those who have arrived, the Dreadnought Army will compensate according to the price, and these Terrans will stay on Zuoheng Road. If these shipowners were allowed to bring them back, they would be sold to other ports.

Under the supervision of Ming Zheng, the shipyard has begun to build not far from Hengmen Port. The bridge class has rushed to Hengmen Port from Liangsha Mountain, and the funding of Modaomen has been secretly sent by Shen Lang, so it can be said that everything is ready to form a fleet across the ocean.

The rear army has controlled the northern part of Zuoheng Road, and Ha Ying led people to enter Gaoyuan City, the main city of the original Heita family, and his subordinates were stationed in Panyan, Jinfu and other cities to guard against the attack from the north and provide shelter for the formation of the Zuoheng army.

As for the 7,000 mermaid sailors, half of them have been scattered and sent to the rear army or Zuoheng army, and at the same time, they are preparing to draw men and horses from the rear army to eventually expand the sailor division to 10,000.

As a result, there is no longer a single tribe of the Dreadnought, and all of them are a mixture of various races. These were all carried out under the auspices of Chu Xi, and with the assistance of Ning Yuxi, Ming Zheng and Gu Yangsi, who was far away on Yingke Island, the entire Zuoheng Road quickly recovered from the war and operated in an orderly manner.

On the edge of the pond sprinkled by the warm sun, Wu Gen was wearing a hat on his head, his feet stretched out in the water, and he was fishing with a rod. It's just that the hook under the fishing line is straight, and there is no half of the bait, hanging one foot above the surface of the water.

Wu Yan stared at the fish hook motionlessly, I don't know if it was because of the sparkling on the water surface, it looked a little blurry, and the tip of the hook was filled with an imperceptible faint light.

A fish swam over, glanced at the hook in confusion, and its cyan tail flipped and sank into the water.

A small turtle swam over, glanced at the hook with small eyes, but lazily walked away without interest.

After waiting for a long time, the fish, shrimp, insects and birds on the edge of this secluded pool, like passers-by at the post station, came and went, or stopped a little or turned a blind eye. Just like a traveler in the red dust, they have a fate to get together, but they are shallow and scattered, becoming passers-by.

Wu Gen was not half anxious, like a stubborn stone, watching this fate come and go.

With a bang, a red fish came to the bottom of the hook, and looked up at the tip of the hook that seemed to be empty.

The redfish hesitated, and swam around the hook, as if trying to see the strange thing. After swimming three laps, the red fish finally couldn't hold back his curiosity, and the tail slapped the surface of the water.

The water splashed on the surface of the pool, and the red fish jumped out of the water lightly and bit the straight hook.

Looking at the red fish that kept waging its tail, Wu Gen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and threw the red fish into his hand with a retraction. Until this time, the red fish still clung to the straight hook, as if a child had found his favorite snack and would not let go no matter what.

Holding the slippery body of the fish, Wu Yan stretched out a finger and gently tapped it on the head of the fish. The red fish's body trembled, its black and white eyes stared straight at Wu Gan, and the red scales refracted the sunlight and shone in the air like rubies.

Wu Yan shook his head slightly, smiled and carefully put the fish into the water. The red fish happily swam around Wu Qian at the water's edge, like a domestic dog, and there seemed to be more agility in his eyes.

"Since you have entered the palace, I will give you a chance, and I hope you can get rid of the barrier of Qingtan as soon as possible and gallop across the rising gully." Wu Yan waved his hand and motioned for the red fish to leave.

The red fish nodded at Wu Yan three times, and Fang Lian reluctantly turned over and entered the water.

Taking out the golden ring left by Xianjiang from his arms, Wu Yan sighed, his cultivation was still lower. Just now, he used the method of visualization, that is, to use soul power to conjure up real objects out of thin air, which is also the soul technique method hidden in the golden ring of Xianjiang.

A true soul master who cultivates to a high level can transform all things in the world with one thought. Such a person is rare in the world, and it is the realm that all soul masters yearn for.

Wu Gan's current cultivation is still 108,000 miles away, let alone 3,000 transformations, even a small insect can't take shape.

Yes, what he had just visualized was a worm attached to a straight hook, but it could not be visible in the world. Coming and going, only the red fish saw his masterpiece, and the one who did not hesitate to take the bait, so Wu Gan gave some soul power to the red fish to help it open its spiritual wisdom.

With this step, the fish will not be as muddy as its kind, it will think about its own fish, it will raise its head to look at the sky, and it will think about the world outside the pool.

Maybe one day, the red fish will step out of this Qingtan that it originally thought was the whole world, and try to explore the wider world outside. It is impossible to say that in a few years, a race called the Fish Race will appear on this land, establish their own country, and become the head of all spirits like the human race.

Sighing and sighing, there was a heavy footstep behind him, Wu Yan didn't look back, knowing that it was Yang Zheng who came.

"I have found Lu Lie's location, in Shule Province, I should have fled to that place with the people who moved to the Ansi family." Yang Zheng strode in front of Wu Gan, the last time he crossed the catastrophe, among the people who had thought about harming Wu Gan, only Lu Lie had not yet been ambushed, and the others had long since disappeared.

Wu Yan didn't have much intention when he heard this, Lu Lie, who used to be careful to deal with himself, is now just a big grasshopper that has sucked up the sap in autumn, and he will be twisted to death.

He was worried about Lu Lie's younger siblings Gao Zhen and Gao Han, that is, the former Lu Zhen and Lu Han, after all, these two were by his side, and they had been together for a long time, and they were already like relatives. Especially Gao Han, the entire Xianwan City knows that Wu Yan is very spoiled by her.

killed their brother, how did Wu Gen face the possible opposition of the two. Moreover, there is also Bu Kuan mixed in it. Although this person betrayed the Lu family, he did not follow the dreadnought, and he estimated that the hurdle in his heart had not been crossed, and he was really sandwiched.

Yang Zheng saw Wu Gan's hesitation, and smiled slightly, "You don't have to be so entangled, you can take the opportunity of arresting Lu Lie to lure Bu Kuan to show up, and the owner of the village will talk to him in person. As for Lu Lie, let Gao Zhen and Gao Han persuade them not to kill or not."

Wu Yan glanced at Yang Zheng with some surprise, usually this person is black-hearted, and would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one.

Yang Zheng spread his hands and said with an innocent face, "I originally turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch, I am really a good person, and I don't want to kill, but I didn't expect the owner of the village to look at me like this."

Seeing Wu Gen pouting, Yang Zheng smiled, "Lu Lie is a big gangster, he can't do anything, it's not a big deal for my dreadnought army to let him go, if you can get Bu Kuan, Gao Zhen and Gao Han, this deal will not be very profitable."

"Okay, you can come with me. Zuoheng Road has become peaceful here, so I just took the opportunity to take a look at the topography of Shule Province and go back to Liangsha Mountain to see the situation in the mountains." Wu Yan collected the fishing rod and walked towards his yard with his hands behind his back.

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