The people in the wooden house walked out of it one by one, and Feng Yuanzheng's problem was also their problem.

Especially Shangguan Nianci, who has not seen his father for twenty years, is the one who is most eager to know the answer.

In the midst of everyone's gaze, the ghost doctor sighed and recounted the past events.

"Alas, back then, Wuji made an appointment to fight Liu Sheng to kill the gods, but many fellow martial artists pushed him to that position, it was really a helpless move, and he had to go if he didn't want to."

"It's just that Liu Sheng Killing God was over half a hundred years old at the time, and his skills had reached the transformation realm, and Wuji's age was not half his age, even if he was a genius, how could he compare with Liu Sheng's God of Killing?"

"Wuji came to me to seek a strategy against the enemy, and in the end, I used the method of devouring the heart with ten thousand poisons, coupled with the Xuantian Demon Skill, to stimulate the demonic nature in his body, so that his power increased greatly, and finally defeated Liu Sheng Killing God."

"However, after that, Wuji was no longer able to suppress that demonic nature, and went mad, and his thoughts turned into a big mistake, alas, ......"

"Later, I brought Wuji here, used the unique location here to suppress the demonic nature in his body, and began to heal him."

"It's just, alas, ashamed, ashamed, after twenty years of work, he still hasn't done his best, Wuji is now asleep most of the time, and only occasionally wakes up briefly."

"I think he will be very sad to let him know what has happened in the past 20 years."

The ghost doctor lowered his head, a look of loss and self-blame.

"So, how do you wake him up completely?" Feng Yuanzheng asked with his arms crossed.

While the newcomers are still immersed in the emotional rendering of the ghost doctor, the veterans are already choosing to skip the plot and take on the task.

"You're not going to tell us that you have nothing to do but resign yourself to fate, right?"

"Alas, in the past twenty years, the heart-devouring poisons on Wuji's body have already been dissolved by me one by one, but the poisons are easy to go, and it is difficult to wake up when you fall into demons. Although I am a skilled doctor, how to dissolve the demonic nature is not something I am good at. ”

"The bell must be tied to the bell, and maybe everything ultimately depends on Wuji himself. Or, maybe there's a master who knows it and can come up with a solution. The ghost doctor said with a sigh.

Everyone stared at each other, and fell silent for a while.

"Then ghost doctor, do you know any master in the rivers and lakes who is proficient in this way?" Feng Yuanzheng asked.

"But there are a few, the abbot of Yunhe Temple, Kongjian Monk, was a famous master of the Demon Dao when he was young, and later he was enlightened and escaped into Buddhism, and his deep demonic nature was resolved."

"I went to visit him back then, hoping that he could help Wuji get rid of his demonic nature. However, the monk said that Wuji's demonic nature was deep and could not be escaped by his methods. But the monk also promised that he would find a better way for Wuji. ”

"Maybe now the monk has found this way."

The ghost doctor's words made everyone laugh bitterly.

"Senpai." Kaka pondered his tone and said, "The monk of the empty sight is ...... He has once again abandoned the Buddha and entered the devil. ”

The ghost doctor was stunned.

If Kong Jian's method of seeing the divine monk can't even control his own demonic nature, how can he make Shangguan Wuji wake up?

"Monk he...... Alas! The ghost doctor sighed, and said: "The old man of the Ghost Cry Valley is said to be very good at the art of the mind and playing with people's hearts, but he is a person of the Demon Dao, and I am really worried about ......"

"That's a real problem." Kaka nodded: "Is there any other candidate for senior?" ”

"Legend has it that the dragon sees the old man with three smiles, but he is really hard to find, I have been looking for him for 20 years, but I still haven't been able to find him." The answer given by the ghost doctor always makes people's hearts even more disappointing.

"Isn't there someone who can be reassured and can be found?" Zhang Bin, the truck driver, muttered.

"If there was such a person, I would have found it myself, and I would still use you to ask!" The ghost doctor blew his beard and glared, staring at Zhang Bin with an unkind face.

"Don't, don't argue, there's something to discuss......" Zhou Peng and Gu Xianghai both came to dissuade them, and several newcomers showed extraordinary unity at this time.

At this time, Zhou Xinyue, who is also a newcomer, discovered a problem that they had not noticed.

"Huh? Where did Senior Zhou go? ”

Senior Zhou?

Several people were stunned for a moment, looked around, and the faces of the three members of the expedition team suddenly changed.

"Zhou Ming!"

"When did he leave! I didn't even notice it! ”

If the newcomer didn't notice Zhou Ming leaving, it would be understandable, but now that the three of them didn't even notice it, then it would be a big problem.

"Miss Qin, what the hell is your captain doing again!" Feng Yuanzheng glared at Qin Wumeng and asked.

Qin Wumeng was also confused, but he was not worried, and looked at Feng Yuanzheng quietly with calm eyes.

"You ......" Feng Yuanzheng was furious in his heart, and was about to attack, but Zhou Ming's voice suddenly sounded at this moment.

"Oh, what are you arguing about?" Feng Yuanzheng's face changed again, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhou Ming push open the door and walk out of the wooden house.

"When did you get into the cabin?" Feng Yuanzheng's voice was hoarse, and his brows were furrowed into the word "Sichuan".

"Before you come." Zhou Ming smiled faintly.

"Nonsense! Who was the person who just spoke to us! Feng Yuanzheng only felt that his blood was surging, and he was about to be unable to suppress the anger in his heart.

"Is there one? Your hallucinations. Zhou Ming spread his hands and smiled with a look of indifference.

"Fuck you hallucinations!" Feng Yuanzheng punched out angrily, the wind was fierce, and the punch went straight to Zhou Ming.

His punch was measured, after all, he just wanted to punch out his anger, not to cause infighting between the two teams.

Unexpectedly, this punch smashed over, and Zhou Ming's body in front of him was twisted, and he disappeared again.

"Fake again?" Feng Yuanzheng only felt angry in his heart, although he didn't understand what method Zhou Ming was using, he could no longer suppress the rising anger.

"Zhou Ming!"

"You're looking for me?" The door of the wooden house opened again, and Zhou Ming's figure Shi Shiran walked out, waving at Feng Yuanzheng with a smile on his face.

"Your uncle, give me death!" Feng Yuanzheng clenched his fist in his right hand, and a powerful momentum suddenly increased, as if his fist had become a nuclear bomb that was about to explode, and the devastating power was about to explode.

"Calm down." A hand was on his shoulder, Zhou Ming didn't know when he appeared behind him, and still said to him with a smile.

Feng Yuanzheng suddenly turned around, and the fist full of strength smashed down on Zhou Ming's head behind him.

However, at the moment when the fist was about to land on Zhou Ming's face, Zhou Ming's face was distorted and turned into Kaka's appearance.

Feng Yuanzheng's pupils shrank suddenly, but the fist he swung out couldn't be retracted anyway.

At that moment, another hand appeared in front of him, grabbed his arm, and forcibly blocked his fist with unparalleled strength.

"I told you to calm down." Zhou Ming's somewhat helpless voice sounded, as if the grand sound of heaven and earth echoed in all directions of Feng Yuanzheng.

The world in Feng Yuanzheng's eyes suddenly distorted.

A strong sense of unreality poured into my heart, and all kinds of unreasonableness just now suddenly came to my mind.

How could Zhou Ming be so elusive?

When did I become so impulsive and irritable?

Feng Yuanzheng opened his eyes, and his surroundings changed greatly.

In the spacious space of the mountain, there is silence, and all the beautiful scenery just seen is in vain.

In the darkness, a bronze tree more than ten meters high stood in front of him.

At the top of the bronze tree, the branches are intertwined, as if someone has bent them hard, weaving into a bronze cloud bed.

There was a person lying on the cloud bed, his breathing was steady and his breath was strong, and the sympathy of qi and machine actually made Feng Yuanzheng's spirit feel a little tingling.

It's as if lying there is not a person, but a peerless sword with a soul!

"That's ......," Feng Yuanzheng opened his mouth in surprise.

"That's the Shangguan Wuji we're looking for." Zhou Ming's voice came from his side.

Feng Yuanzheng suddenly turned his head, and his eyes shot two rays of light in the darkness.

"Are you real or fake!"

Zhou Ming also turned around and patted Feng Yuanzheng on the shoulder a little helplessly.

"Lao Feng, you are also an eight-star veteran, don't act like a hairy little ghost, okay?"

"You can now think about whether I'm true or not, does it mean that you are awake and afraid that you are in a dream?"

"Dreams?" Feng Yuanzheng was puzzled: "You said it was all a dream just now?" When ......"

"When you stepped into the power coverage of this bronze dream tree, it was probably about five hundred meters away from here." Zhou Ming replied.

"It turned out to be that time!" Feng Yuanzheng immediately recalled that that time was when the ghost doctor suddenly appeared abnormal and ran at great speed.

It turned out that they had fallen into a dream at that time...... Feng Yuanzheng looked at his companions who fell to the ground under his feet, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

"What is the origin of this bronze dream tree, which can actually make us hit at the same time? Haven't they all woken up yet? And the ghost doctor, did he come with us? That ......"

Feng Yuanzheng was full of doubts, and couldn't help but ask Zhou Ming like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Stop, stop, do the same." Zhou Ming raised his forehead and sighed: "You help me wake them up first, and then I will explain to you together." ”

"How do you wake up?" Feng Yuanzheng frowned and looked at the people in the place and asked.

"Call directly, and those who can't wake up will be dragged out of the influence of the Bronze Dream Tree, and then wake them up."

Zhou Ming followed, bent down to lift Zhou Peng, who was buried in the soil with his face down, and threw the big "pop" slap on his face mercilessly.

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up or not, you can't wake up you! ”

After a slap, Zhou Peng's cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still didn't wake up, and even a saliva slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth, and he slept very sweetly.

"It's hopeless, let's throw it out later." Zhou Ming casually threw Zhou Peng aside, and then mentioned Gu Xianghai.

Feng Yuanzheng was dumbfounded.

"That's how you woke me up?"

Zhou Ming glanced at him, and slapped Gu Xianghai in the face with a few "snaps".

"I won't be so rude to you, Boss Feng." As he spoke, he shook Gu Xianghai vigorously a few times, and then threw him beside Zhou Peng with a disappointed expression.

"Not this one, next one."