There is a mountain in Huayun City, and there is a tomb on the mountain, which is called Nanshan Tomb.

On the one-person-high tombstone, there is no name, no surname, no life, and what is engraved is just a birthday message that has been passed down through the ages.

May the south mountain longevity, a thousand years of longevity.

The handwriting is a pen dragon and snake, and the silver hook is painted with iron, which can be seen to be chic.

In fact, many people speculate that this sentence actually came from Nanshan Dao back then, and there are very few people who can peek into the truth in the long river of time.

When the three masters and apprentices came, there were already a lot of people, and they could see the clearly distinguished positions.

Glancing at it, except for Lu Yun, who went through the back door, the number of righteous monks and demon cultivators was the same.

Just thinking of the succubus's words, Lu Yun glanced at the people of the Nine Great Sects a few more times, and the familiar faces that were selected in the Tibetan Sword Sect were all there.

"Senior Sister Lu."

Bai Xuan, who came to the Divine Medicine Valley, waved his hand to greet Lu Yun, Pei Geli from the Holy Land glanced at Lu Yun, then frowned and looked away, Yao Huai, who was in a hurry, stared at Lu Yun tightly, with fanatical war intent in his eyes.

Compared with the emotional leakage of these juniors, the elders who led the team were all old foxes, smiling on the surface, and secretly digging holes with each other.

"Safe."

Ji Hongxi leaned over to Lu Yun and said, those disciples were not replaced, and it was obvious that the plan of Long Live Building had not succeeded.

That's right, not to mention those elders, the disciples who can stand here, which one is not the best, how can it be so easy to be replaced.

Compared to the smiling Yan Yan here, those people in the Five Sects of the Demon Dao, as the same kind, were hostile to each other, and occasionally their eyes were full of fire.

Seeing that the momentum was becoming more and more tense, the Haoran bell from the ancient flood sounded above everyone's heads, and the sky clouds and waves swept thousands of miles, and the momentum was unstoppable.

The Qianqiu Bell appeared, compared to Infernal Town, the Qianqiu Bell at this moment is the real body, it is a huge one that covers the sky and the sun, and an upside-down bowl envelops everyone in the shadow of the Qianqiu Bell.

"Yo, you're all here." A young girl appeared, standing on the tombstone, without the slightest reverence.

The movement before attracted the attention of the entire Huayun City, but it was forbidden here, and only they could enter.

The sudden appearance of Ah Li is vigilant, it is still the dress that Lu Yun was familiar with before, the complicated dress is a light peach pink, and it looks like a blooming peach blossom on Ah Li.

The long braids hang down to the chest, and the red headband shuttles through it, bringing a gorgeous feeling that is hard to ignore.

Her eyebrows and eyes are crooked, her smile is bright, and the dimples on her face are sweet and moving, and she looks like a girl who does not know the world.

But her voice was cold and unforgiving.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there is a dream, there is everything, there is nothing, and there is no danger, I don't need to repeat it."

A dream from the ancient Nanshan Dao people, what the risk is, everyone knows for themselves.

Ah Li's gaze swept over everyone, and finally froze on Lu Yun's body, winking at him vaguely.

But none of the people present were blind, everyone caught Ah Li's look at Lu Yun differently, and Lu Yun replied with a generous smile.

"By the way, people will die in dreams, and if you die in your dreams, you will really die."

A dream will kill people, this is the first time I have heard of it, someone looked at Ah Li fiercely, and the tone was extremely hoarse.

"Why didn't the sect leader say it before?"

The one who spoke was the elder of the Demon Palace, wrapped in black, and except for his face, the rest of the place was wrapped in airtight, like a demon crawling out of hell.

He looked at Ali with those glowing eyes and asked everyone's thoughts.

"Why?"

Ah Li was arrogant, sneered, and her figure flashed, and she appeared in front of the other party.

Ah Li's palm pinched the other party's neck, and the speed was so fast that many people's faces changed in shock, and they didn't see how Ah Li made a move.

As the sect leader of the Empty Cicada Sect, wanting to pinch an elder to death seems to be as simple as pinching an ant.

And the elder of the Fierce Demon Palace, whose fate was held in his hands, had an ugly expression on his face, and the fierceness could not be maintained, and his face softened, as if he was admitted.

Behind him, the disciple of the Fierce Demon Hall looked at the elder anxiously, wanting to make a move but not daring to do it.

"Tsk." Seeing this disciple, Ah Li made an inexplicable voice: "Idiot! ”

None of them have been replaced on the right path, but their own people have been recruited, not stupid.

However, Ah Li is not ready to remind that what happens next is their own choice of fate, isn't it.

"Guys, if there's nothing else to do, please."

Ah Li applauded, the Qianqiu bell above his head was ringed, and the invisible waves impacted people's consciousness, and many people resisted vigorously.

Lu Yun, who was standing behind Yun Tian, was not affected, and she saw a whirlpool-like entrance appear in front of her.

It was a dreamy purple, mysterious and dangerous, as if it were a harbinger of something.

The entrance opens.

One of the people closest to the entrance was sucked in directly, and there was no sound at all, and this sudden situation made people be careful.

Ah Li still stood on the tombstone, her eyes cold and arrogant, like an emperor who controlled life and death, awe-inspiring and surrendering.

As everyone pondered whether or not to go in, an irresistible suction force emerged from the whirlpool, pulling everyone there.

The pace shifted step by step, Lu Yun suddenly grabbed Ji Hongxi's arm, lifted the other party's sleeve, and in Ji Hongxi's stunned eyes, Lu Yun looked at Ah Li fiercely.

No!

Ji Hongxi did not have the mark of Qianqiu Zhong on his body, and neither did the rest of them.

But she thought that the mark was the key to entry, but now it seems that she is really the only existence.

"Ah Yun, this is a gift for you, I hope you like it."

"A pillow of yellow sorghum, all kinds of cause and effect are not up to others, don't get lost in a dream, this dream is alive."

The almost shattered voice reached her mind before Lu Yun was sucked in, and the last thing she saw was Ah Li's gentle eyebrows and cold eyes, which seemed to penetrate thousands of years and fell on her body, making her almost tremble.

Immediately afterwards, there was an indulgent comfort from the depths of the soul, and the eyes were closed.

Monk dreams less.

If a cultivator seizes the creation of heaven and earth and goes against the sky, if he has a dream, it often carries an omen.

One thing is for sure, no matter what the dream is, the dream self should be a blur of the nightmare, like a bystander drifting with the flow.

But Lu Yun's dream is different.

Lu Yun in the dream is no different from the outside world, the only thing that has changed is that her body has changed.

The body has shrunk a lot, like an eight or nine-year-old doll, and the face is not his own, and it is ...... Repair is lost.

She could clearly recognize that she was in the dream of Nanshan Dao people, but other than that, everything that belonged to Lu Yun did not follow.

A few swords couldn't be summoned, and even the totem from the Aoki clan on his wrist was gone.

Only the black Qianqiu bell mark is still on the snow-white wrist, which is intensely dazzling.