The night passed, and the wine Mako lost her soul.

"How?"

Jiang Sibai asked for a long time.

Then Jiu Zhenzi said faintly: "What do you think, you actually set up this kind of fighting 'battlefield'." ”

"Do you know what it's like to have your skull smashed by the 'Fantian Seal'?"

"Do you know how miserable it is to be suddenly covered by Dinghaizhu?"

"What's the matter with the treasure money, you can still take away my wine gourd, this is my life!"

The treasure money made Jiu Mako a little devastated.

Jiang Sibai heard that the old god was saying, "This is not bad, have you met the three fairies?" ”

Jiu Zhenzi was trembling at the time, he said: "I was cut in half by a pair of golden Jiaojiao, but I didn't die on the spot." ”

"And I was worn out of all my cultivation by that mixed yuan golden bucket, and I didn't die."

"These three fairies are still kind-hearted, and they didn't kill them."

Jiang Sibai was about to have a question mark on his head at that time, and it seemed that Jiu Zhenzi had died a little too many times this night, so that there was something wrong with his mental state.

Gongsun Zhi next to him laughed and said: "Uncle, where is this, you have to experience the power of the four swords of Zhuxian to be worthy of this trip." ”

The implication is that you think that Jiu Mako is not dead enough?

Jiu Zhenzi stretched out his finger and pointed at Gongsun Zhi, indicating that he remembered this 'kindness'.

So he snorted coldly and said, "This 'Killing Battlefield' is actually very good, it can help us hone our fighting skills in the dream realm, which is very useful for the current situation. ”

"In this way, it is better to let the disciples who accompany the army take turns to enter."

"Senior brother, can this 'killing battlefield' be entered by multiple people?"

This is the great spirit of 'it is better to be happy alone than to be happy with all', and other people will definitely be moved to cry when they know it.

What can Jiang Sibai do about this?

Of course, I gladly agreed.

Being able to let everyone play together in the illusion he created makes me feel a sense of accomplishment just thinking about it.

On this night, more than twenty Luo Yun disciples who were on the front line entered the illusion art together with Gongsun Zhi.

And what they have to experience this time is the 'Welcome Conference' specially arranged for them by Jiang Sibai, called the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

A large array of 10,000 immortals, what kind of lineup is this?

Anyway, when everyone came out of it, there was a feeling of trance.

It was a ravaged look.

Jiang Sibai looked at everyone with a smile, and the gaze they saw was not so wonderful.

It's like they're looking at something dirty.

How could this man's mind be so bad?

It wasn't enough for them to be tortured by the Ten Thousand Immortal Array this night, and they actually set up a 'rebirth point' for them, which is called the endless life of death.

This night, they had a deep understanding of the bad nature of their own deputy head of the sect.

Even Sakuko is beginning to doubt life.

Why did he think he couldn't think about it?

It's good to suffer a loss once, why do you have to find yourself to be abused again?

Jiang Sibai looked at everyone's expressions with satisfaction, and said: "I'm relieved to see everyone like this, it seems that the killing battlefield is quite useful to everyone, and I will invite everyone to enter the killing battlefield every night from now on." ”

Everyone had a sad look on their faces, and this unfortunate experience would continue?

And it really went on.

Jiang Sibai felt that this was a good way, in order to cultivate the combat effectiveness of the disciples in the sect, this dream illusion was really good.

Even he felt that he couldn't let go of his fellow disciples who stayed in Luoyun Immortal Mountain and Luodu, and he would play the Seven Days Piano every night.

This seven-day harp can be said to be the top magic weapon of sound rhythm in this world, and basically no one can resist it when it is used to launch illusions.

It was the tragic fate of Luo Yun's disciples that began.

In the past, their least favorite thing was to be on duty, but now their favorite thing is to be on duty, and they don't dare to slack off at all times, for fear that others will think that he can't do it at night.

Even Mo Shangdao did not escape this catastrophe, and he was invited to come over and 'die' together.

With the good temper of the Taoist of Yimo, he couldn't help but find Jiang Sibai and pass on a sentence: "Disciple, it's too boring to always have the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, is there any other scene for me to choose?" ”

Jiang Sibai took this news very seriously, and he felt that he really had to readjust the scene in this phantom array.

It's just that the Ten Thousand Immortals Array is okay, anyway, it's just 10,000 Heavenly Immortals gathering together to do things, and it doesn't matter at all whether the formation is formed or not.

But it's a little difficult to set up other scenes, after all, if the formation is not reasonably arranged, it will be laughed at by those people in Hidden Dragon Valley.

For this reason, he was more serious.

Then when he is more serious, he likes to find parents.

After all, he can communicate with Bai Sitong face-to-face now, and of course he has to ask his mother for help when he encounters this kind of thing.

He thought it was nothing, but he didn't know how cruel it was to his fellow disciples.

That night, the group got a rare rest.

They all gave a thumbs up to Mo Shangdaoren, feeling that the Holy Master still had the ability to persuade the villain.

However, they didn't know that at this time, Jiang Sibai had already met his aunt in a dream, and then said his thoughts 'so and so'.

The more Bai Sitong listened, the brighter his eyes became.

She only thought Jiang Sibai's proposal was too interesting.

"Xiaobai, you kid, it's almost like putting the name of your mother on the head of the Tongtian Sect Master!"

She said with a grin.

Jiang Sibai: "......"

He didn't expect Bai Sitong's train of thought to diverge over there.

He said: "Mother, although the Tongtian Sect Master is powerful, it is still not comparable to the realm of Mother. ”

Bai Sitong said: "I understand, but the story of your mythological painting book in your previous life is really interesting, and many ideas have also opened my eyes." ”

"I already have an idea."

As she spoke, she began to pull in front of her.

She muttered, "Well, I'll get you a Ten Absolute Formation first, this one is relatively simple, and it's absolutely reasonable." ”

"Go back and put a few more characters guarding the pass in the Ten Absolute Formations, and you can make sure that you can satisfy them."

Jiang Sibai nodded again and again.

The Ten Battles are also very good.

It didn't take long for Bai Sitong to teach him how to arrange the Ten Absolute Formations.

Then she said, "But because these ten great formations are too realistic, every time you cast an illusion, you have to arrange them with your mind, and it is too expensive for you to consume too much. ”

"In this way, arrange your 'killing battlefield' in our dream world, and then you only need to bring the consciousness of those people over."

"Dreams?"

Jiang Sibai was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the dream world in his mind.

Bai Sitong smiled and said, "Yes, our dream world, I have taken good care of it during this time." ”

Jiang Sibai was in a trance for a moment, and with Bai Sitong's words, he seemed to really feel that in the corner of the void, there was a huge dream world.

The dream world that is connected to his roots, but has become many times larger!

(End of chapter)