Chapter 227: Dream Forest
The passage of time outside the Heavenly Book World is much smaller than that within the Heavenly Book World. After the Dire rebellion, humanity once again lived a peaceful life, and all of this was inseparable from the Goddess of Enlightenment.
The night was thick, the red moon in the sky was in the sky, and the lone star on the side of the red moon was also dazzling, it was the star transformed by the goddess, sheltering the beings below.
A monk, a scholar, and the three of them gathered again.
"Have you gained anything these days?" Dan Daoren asked the two of them, he was in charge of guarding the school, while the dervishes and storytellers were out to investigate.
"Kill some Dire Maharaja, but you won't be able to solve the problem at all. After all this time, we still don't know why some Dire aren't afraid of the sun and the Beacon. It's just that I found this ...... in them" The dervish took out a reddish-black stone, which he had obtained from hunting the Dire Maharaja, probably because he was not afraid of the sun.
However, when the three of them analyzed the strange stone, the stone actually cracked. In the midst of the stones, a breath of majesty came, and the hearts of the three of them were shocked, and even their bodies softened, and they were firmly pressed against their seats. It was a kind of majesty of the superior, a power that the three of them had never felt before, as deep as the sea and as vast as the starry sky.
This aura was simple and heavy, as if it had spanned countless times and countless spaces before it reached the three of them, and under such a terrifying aura, the three top powerhouses of the human race were like ants, and they couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance.
"Amitabha!" The dervishes reacted first, chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth, and then began to chant the scriptures, golden light burst out from him, from weak to strong, and finally the majesty that lingered on his body was completely purified, and at this time the ascetic was already sweating profusely and his face was pale. Just a little breath made him so embarrassed.
He was the strongest of the three, so he reacted first. The Dan Dao people followed, and the qi of the Great Dao rose, and a Dan cloud condensed overhead, which eliminated the suppression of the breath; And the storyteller on the side was not to be outdone, reciting the articles of the ancestors in his mouth, and every time he read a sentence, the coercion was weakened by one point, until the coercion was completely eliminated.
Three people, you look at me, I look at you, only to find that their clothes are soaked with sweat.
"What the hell is this terrible thing, just a wisp of breath, it can overwhelm the three of you and me." The storyteller smiled bitterly, he understood one very early, the more he knew, the more ignorant he felt, and the higher the realm of cultivation, the more he knew how small he was. In the eyes of outsiders, the three of them have long been the pillars of the human race, the masters of the masters, but the three of them know their own insignificance, no, just a majesty of unknown origin actually made the three of them fall into embarrassment, and the owner of this breath is so existing that they can't even think about it.
Where the three of them couldn't understand, a figure had been hiding there and observing. With the strength of the three powers, they didn't even notice it.
"There is a medical method of preventing disease, which is to inject a tiny dose of poison into the body to make the body resist. After that, in the face of the same poison, the body is no longer powerless. I hope that this poison of mine is not in vain, and the next time I see a breath that is a hundred times and a thousand times stronger than this, I hope that you can hold on. The mysterious man muttered to himself, and then disappeared without a trace.
The three of them looked up at the sky, confused about the future of the human race.
"Do you think the red moon is getting bigger?" The storyteller asked.
"You feel that way, too?" Dan Daoren replied, ordinary people don't dare to look directly at the blood moon, these three people are not afraid, but now, the familiar blood moon seems to be getting bigger and bigger, or closer and closer.
At this moment, a thunderbolt rushed from not far away. It was Lei Zun, and there was a little guy with a depressed expression beside Lei Zun. He is Liu Zhaoran, who has just come out of the world of heavenly books. After the trial failed, he realized that he was the first to be eliminated, how not to discourage him.
"Little one, you seem to be very unhappy? But I think you've gained a lot from this trip. Dan Daoren looked at Liu Zhaoran and said with a smile, he remembered that this little guy who was good at marksmanship and mastered two martial arts realms, but Dan Daoren didn't expect him to be the first to be eliminated, and the difficulty of the trial seemed to be very unusual.
"Back to my predecessors, I did gain something from this trip, the Heavenly Book World is really a good place, but it is precisely because it is so good that I will be disappointed. If I had been a little more cautious and clever in the previous trial, maybe I would have succeeded and gained more benefits. Liu Zhaoran regretted that the Heavenly Book Trial was a rare opportunity in his life, which could greatly improve his strength, but unfortunately he didn't grasp it, and the benefits he got were not enough.
"Compared to those who have not entered the world of Heavenly Books, you are good enough. Don't fall into regret and self-blame anymore, tell us what the Heavenly Book Trial is all about, we can be very curious. The storyteller wondered.
"Yes, Senpai." Liu Zhaoran cheered up and told everything that had happened before. "The Heavenly Book Trial is carried out in the form of a task, I ......" Liu Zhaoran told his encounter in the trial one by one, and when he talked about how he failed and how he died, he was even more remorseful, but it was a pity that the difficulty of the trial was there.
In the world of heavenly books.
Zhan Yue and Yun Yao fell from the sky, and the two walked side by side into a primeval forest. The forest was deep, even terrifying, with the sun completely obscured by the foliage, with only occasional crevices and scattered spots.
"Here, this is the dream forest that my predecessors said." Zhan Yue said, according to the guidance of the ancestor of the Mandrill clan, the two came to the next location, the dream forest where the Lingmu clan lived.
"This fantasy forest seems to be a naturally formed labyrinthine formation, and we need to mark it at all times." Yun Yao said cautiously.
"You still know the formation?" Zhan Yue was surprised.
"I know a little bit about it." Yun Yao said indifferently.
Even though the two are already very familiar, Zhan Yue still feels that the woman in front of her is still like an iceberg and unkind. couldn't even joke a little, but seeing this woman's terrifying strength and that sword qi corridor, Zhan Yue didn't dare to offend this aunt. After that, she had to hug her thighs tightly to fight monsters, Zhan Yue's eyes fell on Yun Yao's legs when she thought of this, this woman was impeccable in both face and figure, and her long beautiful legs were very eye-catching.
"What are you looking at, be attentive." Sensing Zhan Yue's gaze, Yun Yao's expression turned cold again, this god son is good at everything, but sometimes he is a little shameless and a little obscene.
"Ahem." Zhan Yue, who was caught and appeared, coughed awkwardly and hurriedly changed the topic, "How is your pupil cultivation going?" ”
"It's okay, with the Eye of Fear as material, my pupil technique has gone one step further. What about you? And what exactly have you been through before, why did you wake up from a coma and be immune to the Dreadbeast's abilities, and what is the Sword of Courage? Yun Yao had a lot of questions in his heart.