At night, probably because I was tired lately, I started dreaming again, and the dream was still chaotic, and the dream that I had had so many times reappeared.

I don't know what era it is, the purple-clothed Taoist in the dream, the broken wooden sword, was seriously injured and almost hammered to death, and the young man who was the killer.

Everything is constantly playing out in my mind, as if all these things have happened before, otherwise why have I had such dreams so many times in the past year or so?

Who are the people in the dream, and the Taoist in purple is not too old, just in his thirties.

His opponent also looks very young, and his appearance is even more handsome, and his face is better than that of a woman.

The most terrifying thing is his strength, the scene in the dream is the field where the two of them are fighting, and the range within a hundred meters around is a mess, as if it has been bombarded by some large-scale spell.

There were still some traces of flames and thunder and lightning on the ground, and the purple-clothed Taoist who was seriously injured was holding a broken wooden sword in his hand, and there were still some thunder and lightning swirling on the wooden sword.

Obviously, this thunder and lightning should have been attracted by this purple-clothed Taoist casting spell, as for whether the flame was used by the man, I don't know, maybe it was caused by the thunder and lightning smashing the ground.

I saw the purple-clothed Taoist, and there was a figure standing in front of him, it seemed to be a woman, and her face was not seen clearly in the dream, but from the long hair, it could be concluded that she was a woman.

The figure is also very tall, wearing a protective armor made of something that seems to be leather, blocking the body of the purple-clothed Taoist, facing the handsome man.

She held a spear-like weapon in her hand, and the woman's hands were covered with blood, and it fell to the ground dripping, and a small pit flowed at her feet, and the blood in it was as much as a bowl of four or two.

But the woman seemed to be in pain, staring coldly at the man, and the momentum of her body had not weakened, ready to guard against the attack launched by the man in front of her.

The man with unfathomable mana pointed at the woman, and the woman who had been injured flew out again and fell to the ground.

This man is so terrifying that he just clicked at the woman who looked powerful with a random finger, and the woman didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Seeing that the woman was injured by a finger, the purple-clothed Taoist who was already covered in injuries wiped his fingertips on the seven-colored puppet hanging around his waist.

The seven-colored puppets flew up one after another, and due to the blessing of the mana of the purple-clothed Taoist, the seven-colored puppets flying in the air all became different people.

There are men and women in appearance, and the weapons are also different, and the seven-colored puppets merge into a formation in the air, and the seven puppets in the large array each show their martial arts.

Cooperate with each other, and the seven-colored light formed pressed towards the man, and the man was not panicked, he held his own mana profoundly, and smashed one of the puppets with a casual slap.

After the doll shattered, the materials used to make the doll exploded and scattered, and a piece of paper fell from the broken doll, which turned out to be a small cut paper figure, which was vivid and vivid.

The man attacked left and right, and the formation arranged by the seven-colored puppet was broken by a corner, and the original power was completely over before it could be exerted.

After a few more clicks, the man smashed all the other dolls, and in each of them a colorful paper figure fell to the ground.

Seeing that his magic weapon puppet was broken by the man, the purple-clothed Taoist also felt that he probably had no hope of winning, so he beckoned the seven-colored paper figure to his hand, threw it into the distance, and flew to the injured woman, and fell lightly into the woman's arms.

The scene in the dream gradually moved away from me, and from the microcosm of the dream, there seemed to be something standing there, small, white, a small animal, curled up as if it were a kitten, and it witnessed it all happening.

The man didn't seem to care about the little animal, and didn't even kill it, but just took one look at the little animal and let it get out of here.

Seeing that the little figure left, the purple-clothed Taoist also showed a hint of a smile, holding a broken wooden sword, walked to the woman who was beaten by the man, and picked up the woman who fell to the ground.

Looking at the woman in his arms, he was heartbroken, it turned out that the woman was dead, and she was killed by the man with one move, and the purple-clothed Taoist was also extremely angry in his heart, he looked up at the man, and did not continue to fight, then turned around and left.

The man didn't mean to stop him, he just watched him leave silently, and the injured purple-clothed Taoist walked slowly with the woman in his arms, walking through a lot of places, as if he was looking for a place.

As if he was about to go to the earth, until the injured purple-clothed Taoist stopped in front of a mountain that was towering and full of aura.

The purple-clothed Taoist hugged the dead woman and walked slowly up the mountain, his eyes were constantly looking for something, the woman's death made her heart almost hopeless.

In the middle of this mountain, there is a dragon vein branching out from Kunlun Mountain, an excellent feng shui treasure land, and the purple-clothed Taoist held the woman and came to this feng shui treasure land.

He wanted to bury this woman in this dragon's lair, which can be regarded as a treasure of feng shui by the emperor, and the purple-clothed Taoist put the woman on the ground, and began to perform Taoism, digging a big pit, and using the surrounding wood to make a simple coffin for the woman, but it just so happened that this wood turned out to be a good wood.

The purple-clothed Taoist put the woman in the coffin, and put her weapon in it, so he used Taoism to bury the coffin in the dragon's lair, and filled in the sealed soil.

cast a spell on the grave, placed a seal ban, and said a word to the dead woman: "Xiaoling, goodbye, we will finally meet again"

After the purple-clothed Taoist buried the woman, he left the mountain, his back looked very lonely, he was also seriously injured, and he was still holding his broken wooden sword in his hand, and on his way down the mountain, he came across a small thing, which was the little white animal.

That little thing, squatting quietly on the side of the road, seemed to be waiting for something, and the purple-clothed Taoist knew that it was waiting for himself.

The purple-clothed Taoist slowly came to the side of the little beast, squatted down, touched its head, and the little white beast looked up at the man, and its big eyes were full of admiration.

The purple-clothed Taoist touched its head, looked at this little thing, and seemed to think of something, so he took out something from his body, which seemed to be a scroll made of leather, not very big.

He handed it to the little beast and whispered to it: "Little one, you have been with me for a long time, although I don't know where you come from, and I don't know why you follow me."

"I think you can understand what I said, you can keep this thing for me, one day I will come to pick it up, even if you are at the end of the earth, I will find you, there are things and addresses you need to protect"

The little white beast, blinking its big eyes, looked at the purple-clothed Taoist in a daze, and screamed softly, then opened its mouth, bit the leather-like scroll, and bowed to the purple-clothed Taoist, is this a farewell?

The little beast bit the scroll in its mouth and turned away, and the small figure disappeared from the sight of the purple-clothed Taoist, and a smile appeared on the corner of the purple-clothed Taoist's mouth.