Yan Zhenkang also saw Tang Yuan's gaze, showed a bitter smile, and walked towards this side.

"The primeval period was terrifying." Yan Zhenkang's face was full of palpitations. "Even the weakest demon soldier is also at the Jindan level, if I was really born at that time, I'm afraid it won't even be as good as an insect!"

In the words, Tang Yuan also knew about the dream that Yan Zhenkang had experienced, but Lao Yan turned into a golden pill fish demon under the kiss.

Because it was only at the Jindan level, it took him a few days to get familiar with his new body.

It was precisely because of this that he survived in a tragic battle that followed, and the Jindan demon soldiers in the same camp with him died forty percent, and the Yin God general also lost his life.

And this battle was only the most insignificant battle he had experienced in the past thousands of years.

The battle between the kiss and the stalk!

It was one of the toughest battles of Kiss's life.

There is a beast in the East China Sea, shaped like a rabbit, with long ears, and the lion is afraid of it, and the body is rotten when the cover roars and drowns. Although it is small, it can also fight dragons, and eat it after victory.

This is also a god monarch of the Taiyi Demon Court, preferring to eat dragons, when the ancestral dragon is there, he only dares to steal a few to taste it.

But after the ancestral dragon disappeared, the dragon became even more intense, and even arrogantly moved the nest to the East China Sea, hunting dragons every day.

The dragon clan can endure it, and they can also take revenge on each other and go back, hunting the descendants of the dragon, but although the dragon is a god, he acts more like a beast, and he doesn't care how many of his descendants die.

still focus on the desires of his tongue.

But the dragon clan is already united, and they value their descendants even more. Mocking the wind, squinting, negative, and kissing shot together at a certain time, if it weren't for the roar and running away directly, I was afraid that I would be killed directly.

But Roar is also the king of the Divine Court, and he is also a big clan in the Mao clan, and he soon became entangled with the Divine Monarch of the same clan who wanted to take revenge back.

Later, it almost became a full-scale war between the scaly and Mao tribes.

Taiyi had to mediate in person, but the enmity of the dragon had already penetrated into the bone marrow, and there was no possibility of reconciliation at all.

In order not to allow the struggle to expand, Tai Yi ordered the battle of the dragon roar to be limited to the intensity of the two Divine Monarchs, and not to allow more Divine Monarchs to be involved.

The East China Sea was originally the territory of the Kiss, so he took over the fight with the Qiang.

The battle between the two has been fought for 3,000 years, and countless demon soldiers and demon generals under their command have died, and the number of times a dragon and a dragon have personally fought each other is not less than 100 times.

In the end, the bloodline of the mantis kiss was more noble, beating the head of the dragon, and completely tearing him apart on the coast of the East China Sea.

And the pure-blooded clan has also become the history of the earth immortal world.

Lao Yan fell into a dream, and what he witnessed was this battle of ethnic annihilation.

For three thousand years, Yan Zhenkang really persevered to the end, witnessing the last shot of the kiss and the sling, only to be shocked to death by the aftermath.

Although Lao Yan did not make any beneficial changes, he also witnessed it from beginning to end.

In this way, this dream can be considered cracked.

Tang Yuan also told Yan Zhenkang about his dream, but the process was described by him as much dull, only saying that he barely survived, leaving a tribe in the East China Sea.

In this way, after another half a day, everyone returned to the flying boat, but there were very few sober people, only a few dozens.

The rest of them fainted to death, meaning that they died on the spot shortly after entering the dream.

But they don't know that this is not a one-time bitter fruit, and even if they wake up and explore it again, they will be defined as defective by the dream spirit.

There will be no more waste of resources to give him a good identity, and there is almost nothing else to do but reopen the account.

There are also a few people in the Yunmeng Pavilion's descendant line who are in a sober state.

They first communicated with each other, and then tried to fall asleep, but they did not sleep.

Tang Yuan knew that the interval between dreams would take at least five days.

After several attempts to no avail, the flying boat returned to Yunmeng Pavilion under their control.

Yu Huan had been waiting here for a long time, and when he saw that almost more than ninety percent of the people in the flying boat were in a state of coma, his face was also dark.

Almost half of the cultivators in Yunmeng Pavilion are here, and although Yunmeng Pavilion is rich, it does not support too many monks.

The orthodox monks are all two-legged gold-devouring beasts, and the input and output are not proportional, so most of the hospitality boys and maids who come with the ship are just demon spirit soldiers.

But they can't sleep!

Yu Huan's mind turned, although their Yunmeng Pavilion was the biggest force in the here and now, and they seized the opportunity, they couldn't take the lead for too long.

Northern Xinjiang is originally the territory of the Nine Hidden Realms of the Sea of Blood, and presumably they will be able to reach it soon.

In fact, the two monks stationed in Yunmeng City had already begun to ask questions.

All he could do was take advantage of this short time to find out more about the mechanics of dreams.

Thinking of this, he looked at the dozen or so people, and became a little more eager.

As a true person of the Yang God, Yu Huan actually walked down in person and shook hands with several of them who were not the highest in the Dharma.

And there was no mention of the treasures they had obtained, as if they really didn't care at all.

In fact, his descendants have already informed themselves of what they have obtained, and Yu Huan sees that they are all magic weapons, although they are precious, they are not put in his eyes, if they don't mention it at all, it also shows that what he said before is true.

But what he didn't know was that this reward was related to the completion of the dream strategy, and the rest of the people were just like Yan Zhenkang, so they could only say that they barely cleared the level, and the rewards they got were naturally average.

But Tang Yuan perfectly made up for the regret of the kiss, and the rewards he received were very different from them.

The difference between the main material of Lingbao and the main material of magic treasure is almost a hundred times the size.

Don't look at Yu Huan's noble body, and he is a Yang God overhaul, but he can't even take out a spiritual treasure.

Several people told Yu Huan about their dream experiences one by one, and after he pondered for a while, he said: "I never thought that this dream would be so dangerous, in addition to what you get, there are also compensation rewards for you in the cabinet." As for these brothers who are in a coma, there are all kinds of elixirs for cultivating their souls in the pavilion, which will definitely allow them to recover as soon as possible. ”

"You have contributed a lot to my Yunmeng Pavilion, and please accept Yu Huan's worship."

This Yu Huan is really not like a child of a family, but he really has a sense of businessman, and everything is based on profit.

It's a world of difference from the high-spirited brains that are abundant in their homes.

Everyone is grateful and does not mention the gift.

Yu Huan muttered: "Then you should take a good rest first, and tomorrow you may need to test whether you can fall asleep again." ”

After Tang Yuan and the others retired, they got to know each other, and they didn't talk too much, everyone gained a lot in their dreams, and they were in a hurry to go back to Jing Yuan.

After a while, Tang Yuan returned to his small island.

The little fox is still asleep, and he doesn't know what will become of him when he wakes up.

Tang Yuan came to his quiet room, his qi refining savings were full, he sat cross-legged in the shape of a lotus flower, and chanted in his mouth.

"The one who is the Qiankun, the gateway of change, the parent of the hexagrams...... The way of yin and yang......"

The divine thoughts sank, from the entrance to the meridians around the body, the thoughts and qi merged, and then from all over the body to the center of the eyebrows.

Mud Pill Palace, also known as "Yellow Garden" and "Heavenly Brain", is the most important thing in the human body, and has the power of taking the gods and recovering the divine sense.

The divine mind entered the Mud Pill Palace, and condensed into a thicker and more clear divine consciousness.

This is the first step to break through the mystery, and contemplate it into knowledge!