"People, you must have dreams!"

"I think that this last taste of real material should be 'dreams', dreams of dreams, dreams of dreams."

As soon as Lu Ran said this, the remaining five people were silent.

After a while, He Rouyu took the lead in speaking: "If it is a dream, it is also a little true, and I also know how to obtain this true material. It's a pity that it's too late now, because this 'Dream Eater' is not in this world. ”

He Rouyu was still a little excited at first, and soon sighed softly.

"Love? Dreams? Hui Huan repeated these two words with great aftertaste, obviously it was difficult to judge which one was closer to the real material.

Kochiko also couldn't help but wrinkle her brow, but she couldn't say anything more convincing.

Also. Such a question, asking anyone, whether you want to dream or love, is also a long time to hesitate.

Bai Yunpiao reminded the old Taoist priest at this time that there was less than sixty breaths before Chenshi.

The old Taoist priest nodded and said to everyone: "The answers of these two boys today have never been mentioned before, and they seem to be quite close, but it is very likely that the real result is that both are wrong." But we still have to give it a try, before the furnace is opened, God knows what will happen, but whether it is according to Huan'er or this Lu Ran, I suggest that we vote. ”

Without waiting for others to react, the old Taoist priest asked directly: "Agree with what Huihuan said, choose the 'love' raise your hand." ”

There were already four people raising their hands.

Huihuan, Kezhizi, Bai Yunpiao, and the old Taoist.

Lu Ran glanced at He Rouyu, who was the only one present who did not raise her hand, she pursed her lips, winked at her, and didn't say anything.

"No...... Believe me! Lu Ran was so anxious that he shouted.

The old Taoist priest motioned to Lu Ran not to make a sound, and then asked Hui Huan: "Na Huan'er, tell me, what do you think is the true material of love?" ”

Huihuan couldn't say: "This ......"

Lu Ran is still talking, you are absolutely mistaken, it's not love, it's not love, it's not love.

It can never be love.

The old Taoist priest looked at He Rouyu again, and He Rouyu said: "It should be a 'heart', a true and pure, lover's 'heart'." ”

"Yours?" The old Taoist priest's eyes suddenly became harsh.

"Probably not, I've given my blood." He Rouyu shook her head and replied very simply.

"Is that yours?" The old Taoist priest looked back at Bai Yunpiao again.

Bai Yunpiao also shook his head and asked rhetorically, "Heart? What is the heart? ”

The old Taoist priest smiled bitterly, turned his head again, and looked at Lu Ran: "It's not yours either, your heart is like your person, it's irregular." ”

What do you mean? What do you mean by irregularity?

In short, there are only two left in the end.

Jian Xiu Huihuan and his sword attendant Ke Zhizi.

At this time, there was less than twenty breaths left the furnace, and the magic bell in Bai Yunpiao's hand couldn't stop shaking, the bell kept ringing, and the Danhuo Demon reached its peak in the mouth of the Danhuo Demon.

"Master......" Huihuan seemed to have foreseen what was going to happen next, and knelt down.

As soon as he knelt down, so did Kochiko, who was opposite him.

A small white sword suddenly flew out of the old Taoist's hand, and his face turned from gloomy to Xuanming again, he just said softly: "Huan'er, one life for another, this is a matter of no way." ”

Before the words fell, the tip of the sword turned to Kezhizi.

Straight piercing can know the heart of the child.

"I (harmonious) you ......" Lu Ran, who had an irregular heart, scolded angrily, and pounced on him from the side of Kezhizi!

But he knew he couldn't catch the sword.

In this world, there are not many people who can catch this sword.

The old Taoist priest began to sing: "The twelfth taste, flying with wings, and the spirit is for love." ”

"Love your mother!"

The scolding was painful, painful and pleasant.

But Lu Ran couldn't see where the sword came from at all, and he couldn't even see the sword.

Hui Huan didn't even move, because he knew that no one could stop this from happening.

The old Taoist priest's name is He Tianyu, and he is called a real person, but his most famous identity is not an alchemist, but "the first sword immortal of the ring sect".

When the sword fairy comes out of the sword, he will hurt his life.

If you go back to the world to block, that is, you will die with Kezhizi.

But there was something that stood in the way of the sword.

At the moment when Huihuan was at a loss, it was known that there was a flash of white light in the placket of the son's clothes, and he actually removed most of the sword qi of the old Taoist.

But Zhizi instinctively dodged again, and seemed to dodge the sword for the time being.

But that's not possible.

The old Taoist priest frowned, turned around with the sword in his hand, instantly pierced the white light, and a sword passed through Ke Zhizi's chest.

Lu Ran was about to shout, and found that the old Taoist priest's face was wrong, although the sword was stabbed, but the old Taoist priest originally wanted to "cut his heart", but there was no further action.

The old Taoist's face sank: "I said how can there be something that can block my half sword, this girl is a jade clan, a congenital heartless clan." ”

Sure enough, as he said, the wound that Zhizi was stabbed in was made of jade-like material under the flesh, and her chest cavity was hollow, there was no heart, only some blood from the epidermis flowed out.

Although he was not killed by a sword, Zhizi was still injured by the powerful power and momentum of this sword and passed out.

At this time, it was Huihuan who was uncomfortable, not only for Kezhizi to be uncomfortable, but also for this furnace pill.

At a certain moment, he felt that this furnace pill was about to be refined, and although he was sad in his heart, he also had expectations.

There is indeed an expectation.

This furnace pill is very important for Huihuan.

So he begged the old Taoist priest as if he was out of control: "Master! You'll just use mine! ”

He opened his robe, revealing his white chest.

Lu Ran was shocked when he held Ke Zhizi and saw that Hui Huan was like this, and then understood that Hui Huan had come up the mountain this time for this Dan furnace.

Once this Dan furnace is really refined, what is the use? Can it make so many people crazy?

Bai Yunpiao reminded at this time, "Master, there are still ten breaths to go." ”

The old Taoist priest put away the sword in his hand, collected his magical powers, and immediately turned back into the little old man who looked very unlucky and unlucky.

"That's it, God's will is like this, there is no need to refine."

With that, he turned around, opened the small door, and left.

The fire in the furnace was booming, and Huihuan knew that there was no hope, so he didn't feel that he was sitting on the ground with tears on his face.

At this time, there are less than five breaths left before the furnace starts.

The white clouds shook the magic bell, and the Dan Fire Demon spat out the last breath of Dan Fire.

Dan fire is like a mist, separating everyone.

He Rouyu snorted and turned around to leave.

Lu Ran looked at Ke Zhizi, who was pierced with a big hole in his chest at this time, and then looked at the three-inch villain in the furnace who seemed to be very similar to Ke Zhizi.

Lifelike, like a person who has just died.

In fact, she never lived.

What can a complete person have besides dreams and love?

Lu Ran looked at Huihuan again, Huihuan, in his mind, has always been a perfect person.

Perfect man, now crying.

Cry?

What is the first thing a baby is born with?

Lu Ran seemed to suddenly understand, stretched out his hand and took a tear from Huihuan and sprinkled it into the Dan furnace.

The twelfth taste of real material - tears.

The last breath.

The hour has come.

Open the furnace.

The Dan fire suddenly exploded, shattering into countless fireworks, and then the red flames withered and became black fireworks, and the flames fell, and a few beams of heterochromatic smoke rose again, and a few gray dust and smoke dispersed again.

In the Dan furnace, the three-inch little man has turned into three crystal clear elixirs like glass beads.