Chapter 156: Dream Secret Land, Independent Space

Close your eyes, open your eyes!

When a drama garden appeared in front of Su Qi's eyes, he stomped it with his foot, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation:

"What a real feeling!"

In the distance, a slim beauty held a cup of fragrant tea in her hand, walked slowly, her long skirt accompanied by her heels, swaying slightly, and Sang Qingsleeve smiled: "This is still the inspiration you gave me at the beginning." ”

Once Su Qi casually joked, anchoring a space, turning the virtual into reality, and inviting geniuses from all over the world to enter, isn't that equivalent to a main god space?

Issuing tasks, or inviting people to come to the dream world to exchange items, of course, physical and physical entry, according to Sang Qingsleeve's current ability, it is not possible to do it, but a wisp of soul to come here, there is no problem.

The two looked at the surrounding garden, there was still an endless abyss, and only a faint cloud mist floated around.

It's just that Sang Qingsleeve obviously didn't want more people to come here, she looked at Su Qi and said, "I plan to let only the two of us enter!" ”

Looking at the affection in the eyes of the beauty, Su Qi couldn't help it anymore, and just took a bite of it, and after a while, he let go of the red-faced Sang Qingsleeve, Su Qi was quite reminiscent, he was smiling stupidly.

"I'll have to try what it's like to be a real person another day!"

Looking at Su Qi, whose IQ was about to go to zero, Sang Qingsleeve snorted and said, "I haven't promised you yet!" ”

Does this still want to run? Su Qi's IQ reoccupied the high ground, he directly took it in his arms, and before the other party struggled, he said:

"Tell me about my father-in-law and mother-in-law, you said in your letter that their bodies are psychic?"

Speechless Su Qi's cheekiness, however, when it came to the second elder, Sang Qingsleeve also became serious, she frowned, she didn't know what to say, and finally organized the language:

"My father plays the god Lei Gong, and my mother happens to play the electric mother, after being counterattacked, their bodies have fallen asleep, until recently, the two woke up together, but they claimed to be the real Lei Gong and the electric mother, whether it was me or grandpa, they didn't know each other!"

Then, because the two Lei Gong and the electric mother seemed to have only recovered part of their memories, their bodies were still that body, and they only had a little memory, and they couldn't run away if they wanted to, so they were locked in the room by Sang Qingsleeve and Old Man Sang, shouting all day long, shouting to perform all kinds of immortal methods, but they couldn't release the power of thunder and lightning.

mentioned this, Sang Qingsleeve was both anxious and helpless, shouting all day long, the neighbor next door thought that there were two crazy people, and in desperation, the entire troupe moved to the countryside.

It turned out that this was the case, Su Qi was also a little puzzled, and during the time he spent with Sang Qingsleeve, he naturally knew the mystery of advocating excellence and acting as a god.

To put it simply, the advocates are not just looking for death, they have to find those who can't be provoked, and the objects they choose are often those gods who only exist in faith.

God does not exist, this is the consensus of nine percent of cultivators after that historical break five thousand years ago, what Lei Gong, Electric Mother, Four Heavenly Kings, Clairvoyance, Shunfeng Ear, etc., all exist only in the faith, and are spread among the people by some people with intentions.

With the belief of the common people, the advocates just collect the power of stealing the faith, so as to strengthen themselves, and even become the existence of the people's faith as if they were delusional.

In doing so, the risk is slightly smaller, but it is also easy to drive yourself crazy or simply extinguish your soul, leaving only the physical body, such as Sang Father and Sang Mu, but I have never heard of a real god coming into the world.

Of course, there is another kind, that is, the people who have left many legends in the past 5,000 years, and the people who stand at the top!

For example, Mazu, Luoshen, Zhang Daoling, etc., the folk also have their legends, and there is naturally the power of faith, and the advocates can play them, of course, they must always be good at the end of the big guy's gaze and being stared at to death.

Sang Qingsleeve was also angry when she was a child, and when she said that she would play Mazu, she would play Mazu, and when Old Man Sang found out, it was too late, so she could only let her continue.

Su Qi thought a lot in an instant, Sang's father and Sang's mother were already like this, and he was now paying more attention to Sang Qingsleeve.

Regarding Su Qi's worried gaze, Sang Qingsleeve shook his head: "My situation is different from that of my father and mother, Mazu is the blessing of the people by the sea, where the true faith lies, stealing her power, although it is offensive, but I think she won't care too much." ”

Now Sang Qingsleeve uses less Godhead Mask, and she is still studying Dream Realm Magical Powers, which is the real Kangzhuang Road.

Hearing Sang Qingsleeve say this, Su Qi also relaxed slightly.

"You just stay in Longhu Mountain first, acting as a god, you can't play a role in Foshan!"

"That's not necessarily, besides, I'm definitely going to Foshan!"

Su Qi looked at Sang Qingsleeve, and it wasn't until the latter's face was extremely ruddy that he smiled and stretched out his palm, and with a flip, the sheep charm appeared.

The fact that the real thing could not be manifested in the dream did not mean that Su Qi could not use the energy of the charm, especially the sheep charm, which was an extremely special charm.

Even if it comes to a dream, it can release its own energy, a dream within a dream?

Su Qi is not good at these, but this can be of great help to Sang Qingsleeve.

Continue to get tired of it for a while, but this is equivalent to the stronghold of the two, no matter who it is, as long as you fall asleep, you can enter, but you don't have to stay here for long.

Leaving separately, Sang Qingsleeve had to study the problems of his parents, and Su Qi also had to prepare for the Three Mountains Conference.

On the one hand, you can't lose Maoshan's face, Jiale and Shi Shaojian don't want to whip them, but they are basically joking, and more, they can only make a move by themselves and some geniuses in Maoshan's general altar.

On the other hand, since it is a discussion of Taoism, there must always be a colorful head, and generally speaking, Longhushan will not come up with something too bad for the sake of his own face.

Last time, the Three Mountains Conference was held in Gesoshan Mountain, and people took out a flying boat with a high-grade magic weapon, and compared it to the past, Su Qi was still very concerned about what was about to belong to him.

Walking out of the room, Su Qi also asked Uncle Nine about the psychic of corpses, but unfortunately, he only knew how to turn corpses into zombies, but he didn't know much about the rest.

"If you have a chance, ask your master, as well as the Heavenly Master, maybe they should be clear."

Su Qi also reacted to Uncle Jiu's reminder, yes, there are a lot of bigwigs from Longhu Mountain recently, find a few questions, maybe you can know the joints.

Just as Su Qi was about to inquire directly, he was stopped by Uncle Jiu.

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you! In addition to Simu and Chizuru in Maoshan, who else do you know? The people from the main altar, do you want to meet, those teachers and uncles of yours, do you want to meet? Who doesn't have a wife! ”

Yes, since the raw rice was cooked and matured, Uncle Nine and Aunt Sue have spilled all the dog food, and the two of them have let go, and they are like glue all day long.

In this regard, Su Qi pursed his lips.

"Who said I knew them, I also had a cordial exchange with Master Bo Shijian!"

Speaking of Shi Jian, Uncle Nine opened his mouth, he knew about it, and almost communicated people cordially to the Netherworld, he and Shi Jian had a quarrel a few days ago, whether Su Qi was right or not, Shi Jian must be wrong anyway.

Uncle Jiu's ass was also very upright, but he finally shook his head and said, "Your master uncle...... Forget it, wait to see him, be restrained, this is Longhu Mountain, and it is a joke to make people laugh. ”

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