When the masters of the Holy Courtyard were discussing the night dyeing sound and a few people, in the dream space, Ye Yiche walked up to the fifth floor of the tower for the fourth time.

This was to be expected in the night dye.

After all, Ye Yiche is proficient in runes, and he also cultivates the immortal recipe of god-level exercises, so it is reasonable to be able to come up in front of Ye Yixuan.

Then, Ye Yixuan and Shen Canglang also came up one after another.

"Two or three more in the back."

Shen Canglang's colorful and dazzling clothes were messy, and he didn't look better than Jian Shaoshang before.

When he saw everyone's enjoyment, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Quick, quick, give me a soft collapse, I also have to rest." ”

It's a pity that after Ye Yixuan and Ye Yiche waited for Ye Yixuan, she discussed with her two cousins about getting on the boat.

She put away her recliner, looked for it in the space, and said to Shen Canglang: "There is no soft collapse, only a recliner, do you want it?" ”

Without waiting for Shen Canglang to answer, Jian Shaoshang said: "I'm also going to get on the boat, Canglang, you might as well use my recliner to rest first." ”

"Won't it?" Shen Canglang looked at Ye Ranyin and Jian Shaoshang in a daze, and screamed: "I just came, you are going to leave me behind, do you have a conscience?" ”

Night Dye raised her eyebrows: "Probably not." ”

"Xiao Yinyin, you're too much of a bully." Shen Canglang is so sad, are these people bullying him for being weak in cultivation?

At this time.

The ferryman, who has always had no sense of existence and has been ignored, finally couldn't help it.

The old voice finally changed its lines: "Actually, you can also rest on the boat." ”

"Isn't it beautiful to be able to rest and enjoy the beautiful scenery while boating on the river?"

The ferryman couldn't stand the ink of this group of people, and even began to talk and coax.

Ye Dye Yin was originally going to get on the boat, but when he heard this, he jumped and landed on a small boat: "Then, take me to see the scenery of this river." ”

Several other people saw that the night dyeing sound moved, and they all chose a small boat to go up.

"Second cousin, fourth cousin, as well as Brother Jian, Brother Shen, Master Lichen, farewell at this moment, there may be no chance to see each other again in the secret realm, wait until the next day, after arriving at the Holy Courtyard, we will meet again."

"Okay." Jian Shaoshang replied.

Shen Canglang shouted: "No, aren't we going to the Holy Courtyard together?" ”

Master Lichen, a beautiful monk, said: "I make a very good meal, and if I have the opportunity to turn around, I will ask you to give you a taste of face." ”

"Monk, I love meat, I'm not a vegetarian." Shen Canglang retorted again.

Lichen said with a smile: "The food I cooked, the ingredients are the meat of various spirit beasts, Shen Gongzi, you will definitely like it." ”

Shen Canglang was stunned: "Can there still be meat in the meal?" ”

The other people ignored Shen Canglang and said to the dust: "Then it will be hard work." ”

"In this assessment, although we have all come here, there is no competition between each other, if we go back to the Holy Courtyard, we will have a good comparison."

"Okay."

"No problem."

The voices of several people echoed across the river.

Each of them was in a small boat, which carried them to the far side of the river.

They all go in different directions.

Gradually, they couldn't see each other anymore.

Ye Ran Yin had expected it, and she didn't panic, she simply lay down on the boat, pillowing her arms, looking at the empty space around her, and the silent river.

"This river is too quiet, and there is not even a demon beast." Half-ranging, she spoke.

The ferryman was also helpless.

"This river is your heart, your heart is too calm."

"Really?" Ye Dye said: "That's over, I'm afraid there won't be any waves in the future." ”

After all, there were too few things that touched her emotions.

If Feng Jiuchen suddenly appeared in front of her at this time, her heart lake might still set off a wave.

Night Dye said that, but the ferryman didn't believe it.

If such an endless river scene with nothing but oneself lasts for too long, it is easy for people to have doubts, fears, or nervousness, impatience, impatience and other emotions about their surroundings.

The ferryman believes that with the passage of time, the heart lake of the night dyed sound will definitely not be so calm all the time.

However.

Time passes.

The dreamer silently changes the speed of time in the dream.

A day passes.

Three days passed.

Five days passed.

Two months passed.

Six months have passed......

On the small boats on the river in all directions, the young people who passed the examination persevered on the river for a variety of time.

Ye Yixuan persisted for half a month before failing and leaving the dream realm.

Shen Canglang persevered for two months.

Jian Shaoshang and Ye Yiche persevered for six months.

Tongtian Monastery persevered for a year......

A year has passed in the speed of time in the dream space.

The boats here are all gone, except for the one that Yazone sits.

She didn't seem to feel the flow of time, and she was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Girl, do you feel tired?" Night Dye didn't panic, but the ferryman couldn't help it.

"Nope."

"Don't you think it's strange that you're the only one here?"

"Isn't there still you?" Night Dye asked rhetorically.

“…… Can you feel what's in this river? The ferryman asked the night dye again.

Ye Ranyin's lazy expression finally became a little more serious, she felt the power with the power of her divine soul, and said: "As you said, this is my heart lake, I can feel a very light emotion, in addition, there are some, the power of dreams." ”

As soon as her voice fell, the ferryman's figure was shocked: "You, you actually feel the power of dreams?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Ran looked at the ferryman with a smile: "Not only that, but I also feel that this river, and even everything around it, has been hypnotizing me and wants me to sleep." ”

"......" The ferryman threw the oars in his hand directly: "You know everything?" ”

Sitting cross-legged on the boat, she raised her head, her white and delicate chin facing the ferryman: "Guess what, you're the owner who created this space, right?" ”

"Now this is the last test? It's a pity that I didn't see through what you want to assess, but I don't like to lose, so your dream power has not succeeded in hypnotizing me. ”

"You girl."

The ferryman's voice was helpless, but in his eyes covered by the hat, he was completely appreciative: "This time, I actually lost to you." ”

"Defeat?" I don't know much about the sound of the night.

"You are determined, if you persevere to the end and exhaust the power of the dream, I will lose. However, it would be a pity if these powers were consumed by you and me like this. ”

The ferryman spoke, and with a wave of her sleeve, she felt a force hit her, and her spirit left the world uncontrollably.

Before leaving, she heard the ferryman's voice echoing in the space: "Instead of needless consumption, it is better to send you a creation, girl, digest these powers well—I will wait for you in the Holy Courtyard, waiting for you to come and worship me as a teacher." ”