Chapter 43: Mengbu

There was a touch of fish belly white on the horizon, and the warm breeze of the morning sun mixed with dew brushed Lin Chen's face.

Just in case, Lin Chen rushed back to the Yunyang Peak of the Qingyun Sect overnight.

And now, he's finally safe.

But what Lin Chen didn't know was that just as he breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the direction of the laboratory.

The place where he fought last night was greeted by a group of uninvited guests.

Around a large, charred crater, a large number of monks in spiritual armor or green robes appeared.

The nearby jungle has been artificially cordoned off, and the monks in spirit armor, with their backs and bears' waists, and their faces full of fierceness, are vigilant about the wind and grass around them.

The monks in green robes searched the venue for traces.

And in the center of the crowd, a young man with a majestic spirit stood tall, and beside him, there was an old man with a young face.

At this moment, the two of them were staring at a girl lying on the ground in front of them.

The girl has long black hair, phoenix eyebrows like the moon, a beautiful nose, cherry lips like orchid, and goose egg cheeks are even more beautiful.

What's even more surprising is that in her arms, she is holding a strange grass.

Its grass is like a cattail, red in color, and exudes a faint halo.

This grass is called, [Dream Grass]!

There was a classical record: "The mountain of fire, there is a dream grass, like a pu, the color is red, the day shrinks into the ground, and the night comes out, also known as a dream." With its leaves, you will know the good luck of dreams, and you will test it immediately. ”

This grass was not born naturally, but was finally created by the influence of the previous monks of the Qingyun Sect from generation to generation.

And its function is also very simple, that is, the person who carries it into a dream can dream about what he wants to know to a certain extent.

For example, the elixir news used to break through the bottleneck, the various means on the enemy's body, the location of precious spiritual objects, and so on.

To put it simply, it means that people who think about it day and dream at night, and those who dream with it in their hearts can know the past and future to a certain extent!

If you cooperate with the monk [Heavenly Mechanic] who specializes in the Heavenly Machine, there is a certain chance that you can forcibly predict the secrets of the high-level monks!

"Senior Sister Luo's talent in the Heavenly Machine is the best in my Qingyun Sect for hundreds of years, with [Huaimengcao], the information of an auction, it must be handy, Senior Brother Zhang doesn't need to worry so much."

Looking at Zhang Zhiming's solemn face, the old man on the side couldn't help but comfort.

In his opinion, Zhang Zhiming's worries are completely unnecessary.

Maybe there is something behind this auction, but it is absolutely impossible for the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Xuanyin Demon Sect to join forces.

Because the Qingyun Sect and the Xuanyin Sect inherited the Transformation God, their combat power and means far exceeded the same level, and in the same realm, one-on-one, the people of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance were not the opponents of the people of the two sects at all.

The reason why the land of Lingnan is now showing a three-legged situation is not because the three are evenly matched. It was because of the opposition between the two sects of Qingyun and Xuanyin that the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was given a chance to survive.

If they join forces to deal with the Qingyun Sect, after the Qingyun Sect is destroyed, will the Xuanyin Demon Sect give up the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, which is a fat meat that comes to the mouth?

Presumably impossible.

And this kind of result that anyone who is a little smarter and has a little insight can see, the Jindan real person of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance can't see it?

It is good for the elderly to be skeptical, but there is no need to worry too much.

When Zhang Zhiming heard this, his brows frowned slightly, obviously, he did not agree with the old man's statement.

He also had a part in this pursuit.

Originally, he had caught the traces of the monk who bought the foundation building secret method, but was stopped by two mysterious men in black.

The other party's methods are bloody and ruthless, which is not comparable to ordinary casual cultivation, and it is clearly aimed at stopping him.

He didn't think it was a coincidence.

Zhang Zhiming thought about it for a while, and just wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted.

"See your lord!" A middle-aged monk came to the two of them and said respectfully.

"How's the analysis of the situation on site?" Zhang Zhiming asked.

"We've collected the remnants of the escaped monk's blood, and tracked them down with the [Sonic Wind Wood] that can sense the breath of others. But I don't know what means the other party used to interfere with perception, so we couldn't determine the direction for a long time, and ......"

"And what?" The old man on the side asked.

"And we suspect that there is one more monk in the field." Seeing this, the middle-aged monk hurriedly said.

"What do you mean by that?"

"From the traces at the scene, we can tell that the besieged monk was seriously injured. But after the successful counter-killing, he did not flee immediately, but stayed in place for a while. Coupled with the corpse fluid left behind at another battle site, we strongly suspect that there is another person, but ......" The middle-aged monk hesitated.

"Something to say!" Zhang Zhiming's face was gloomy, what annoyed him the most was this kind of person who didn't finish speaking.

"Yes, yes!" Feeling the terrifying spiritual pressure, the middle-aged monk couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat on his forehead, "But there is no trace of this monk left in the venue." You know, in the melee of dozens of people, the other party not only did not suffer any injuries, but also did not even leave a single strand of clothing, which is really unreasonable......"

"Is that so......" Zhang Zhiming's eyes moved when he heard this.

The monks who came were all good trackers, and he didn't have much doubt about their inferences.

However, the monk who went through a scuffle and was unscathed...... Could it be that a monk in the foundation building period made a move? ’

Zhang Zhiming thought carefully for a while, but in the absence of sufficient information, he could not infer many useful conclusions at all.

'Now it seems that I can only hope that Zi Yan's dream Bu can get some useful news......

At this thought, Zhang Zhiming turned his head to look at the sleeping girl on the ground.

……

In a dream.

Huge, charred craters, and the traces of the destruction of the trick left everywhere.

This situation is almost exactly the same as the outside world, the only difference is that there are not so many monks in the field, only a girl holding a glowing spirit grass and a slightly dignified face.

"This is it." Luo Ziyan said softly.

Among the hundred arts of cultivating immortals, the most mysterious is not the method of the divine soul that specializes in the way of the soul, which has all kinds of strange means such as calling for names and seizing souls, and dementoring souls, nor is it proficient in the witchcraft of curses, substitute death, and nightmares, but - the Heavenly Machine.

Because the Heavenly Machine Technique can not only affect the luck in the underworld, but also predict the past and future, among which the powerful can even peek into the corner of the legendary time!

Even if it is just an observation and cannot be interfered with, it is enough to show its mystery and horror!

But the Heavenly Mechanic is not so easy to be, and his talent can be regarded as one in a million even among monks, which is as rare as the Heavenly Spirit Root.

And everything has a price, let alone a peek into the past.

Lost life, low luck, madness, and so on, because the method of inheritance is different from what is predicted, and the cost is naturally different.

The Heavenly Machine Technique that Luo Ziyan practiced was called [Qinghuazi Yimeng Heart Sutra], which was a technique summarized and developed by generations of Heavenly Machine Cultivators of the Qingyun Sect.

Different from the ordinary celestial arts, this method believes that dreams are the meeting place of the consciousness of living beings in this world, although ethereal, but real.

Not only that, the dream is also a reflection of the real world, which not only records all the information in the world, but also seems to be connected with the fairy world, and even the long river of time, and everything that happened in the future in the past can be realized in the dream.

And because of the illusion and change of dreams, monks who enter them can distort dreams, reverse what happened in the future to the present, and can also go back to what has happened, so as to observe the future and the past!

"This method is not only easier to observe what is going on than ordinary celestial divination, but it can also reduce the backlash between heaven and earth, but it is not risk-free......"

Speaking of this, Luo Ziyan looked at the area beyond the light of Huaimeng Grass, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Beyond the place where the light of the Dream Grass shrouded was not a jungle in reality, but a distorted territory.

Upside-down peaks, rivers swimming upstream, half-human, half-demon monsters...... These scenes are not fixed, but change from time to time, creating a bizarre scene.

Beyond the light of the dream grass is the depths of the dream realm, with her cultivation and strength, once she falls into it, it is very likely that she will be lost, and her consciousness will never wake up!

"Just be careful." Luo Ziyan quickly retracted her gaze, and her jade hand gently grabbed the void in front of her, and suddenly, a white jade appeared in her hand.

This is the jade slip that records the secret method of building the foundation of spiritual blood, but it is not real, but the medium that she collects all kinds of information and forms in her dreams.

"Dreamer, the Journey of the Gods, the Mirror of Knowing the Coming ......" was recited with the incomparably mysterious mantra, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

The sun was rising in the east, and the scorching smell that had already dissipated slowly became stronger, and even a faint figure appeared on the field.

Time is turned back at this moment!

Then, all changes suddenly stopped, and two blurred figures appeared on the field.

It's Zhang Hao and Lin Chen!

"Huh?" Luo Ziyan frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to predict, and the two in front of her are only Qi refining period cultivators, but why are they so vague in her dream divination?

"Well, that's not the point." Luo Ziyan stared at Zhang Hao's figure, and then walked towards him step by step.

Swish!

Luo Ziyan's figure was directly integrated with Zhang Hao!

Suddenly, the whole world suddenly went dark.

When Luo Ziyan gradually regained her sight, there was a noise in her ears.

"Hmph, nine thousand five hundred!"

"Ten thousand!"

"Ten thousand and two hundred!"

"This is, the scene of that underground auction?!"

Looking at the underground hall shrouded in the light of this spirit bead, Luo Ziyan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

She was obviously chasing Zhang Hao's whereabouts, why did she come to the underground auction?!

"Didn't something go wrong?" Luo Ziyan thought for a while, and finally set her eyes on the field.

“…… This is the end of this auction......" After a large number of monks left, Zhao Ming also walked backstage.

Luo Ziyan's eyes flashed behind him and followed.

Although it is not clear why this happened, the source of the foundation building secret method is also the target of her investigation, and since there is a chance to get information now, she naturally can't let it go.

"See the Elders!" Zhao Ming bowed to a vague figure.

"Well, all ready to ......"

After the two had a conversation, and after the old man muttered to himself, Luo Ziyan in the field couldn't help but have a solemn face.

"Situ family, seeking skin with the tiger, Xuanyin Gate?" After listening to their conversation and talking to the old man, Luo Ziyan's eyes sank.

"Could it be that the Jindan family in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and the Situ family are in the same stream as the Xuanyin Sect?"

Thinking of this, Luo Ziyan's eyes moved, and she walked towards the old man without hesitation, crossing the realm to carry out dreams, and the danger and backlash would increase greatly, but she still decided to take a risk.

It is necessary to get enough information so that the sect can be fully prepared to meet the treacherous situation in the future!

The darkness struck again, but Luo Ziyan inexplicably felt a chill that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

"What's the situation?" Before she could figure it out, there was a ticking sound in her ears.

When the sight is restored, what appears in front of you is a cave ramp leading to the underground.

"I obviously predicted the information of the Situ family, why did it appear here? Or is it the ancestor of the Situ family, just below? "What happened to Mengbu this time was completely beyond Luo Ziyan's expectations!

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can get the tiger. I followed the trail to get here, and I had to go down and see what was there. ”

She hesitated, gritted her teeth, and walked down.

As she went deeper, the surrounding environment became darker and darker, and even from a distance, there seemed to be a burst of endless crying, which made her suddenly have a drunken and smoky feeling.

Everything around seems to have become a little hazy and a little weird.

The walls of the cave, as if they were alive, were dyed a dark red, and it seemed that blood was constantly oozing out......

And the Huaimeng Grass in her hand reacted more and more violently, as if it was burning, but the enveloping area was getting smaller and smaller, and the light emitted was getting dimmer and dimmer.

Such a strange scene, Luo Ziyan seemed to ignore it, and walked down step by step.

Finally......

The line of sight in front of me suddenly opened up, and I entered an underground karst cave.

And in the very center of the underground cave is a huge pool of blood that emits a demonic light!

Bang!

At this moment, as if at the limit, the Huaimeng Grass in Luo Ziyan's hand suddenly cracked, emitting a brilliant light that shot directly into her eyes!

"This!" Luo Ziyan seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and suddenly reacted, and her face changed.

She had just been so distracted that she ignored that everything was wrong.

Now that he has been awakened by the last power of Huaimengcao, he naturally senses the danger!

"One prediction error can be said to be a coincidence, and two times is not a coincidence."

"There is an unknown horror existence that misleads my dreams!"

Gollum!

Just as she came to her senses, the blood pool in front of her suddenly boiled, and in a moment, an illusory blood lotus appeared.

"Let's go!" Seeing this scene, Luo Ziyan immediately made a decision and stopped divination without hesitation.

The strange scene in front of her is beyond her control, and she can't stay here any longer, or she will encounter unknown risks!

Everything around her became blurred, and her entire figure began to flicker, trying to leave the dream at this moment.

Wow~

But with a piercing sound of flesh and blood rubbing, the dream world that should have dissipated vaguely actually stopped at this moment, and the blood lotus in front of him actually became clear little by little!

"How is that possible?!" Luo Ziyan couldn't hold back the shock in her heart, and her face changed greatly.

It's just a divination, and the distance between them is unknown, and there are many interferences from the dream world, but the other party can just rely on the scene in front of her as a medium to invade her dreams in reverse?!

Even a Jindan stage monk shouldn't be able to do this!

Woo~

In her ears, the terrible cry became louder and louder, as if ten thousand ghosts were crying, and the blood lotus in front of her began to bloom little by little, and the dream turned bloody at this moment, at this moment, Luo Ziyan even sensed the crisis of death!

But her whole person was frozen in place, unable to move, and could only watch this scene happen!

At this critical moment, in the dark red dream, there was a sudden sound, a crisp sound.

Bear!

Then, the golden flame ignited out of thin air, surrounding her whole person, and in the surging flames, the phantom of a fairy tree appeared.

The spreading and twisting branches, the high-spirited attitude, and the never-extinguishing flame.

"The mountain of immortals, with its immortal trees, burns day and night, the storm is not violent, the rainstorm is not extinguished, and the burning is not ember, it is for, not embers!"

The surging flames instantly enveloped the entire dream, and gradually the real blood lotus also became blurred under its interference, and then, the entire dream shattered like a mirror image!

And at the moment when she was completely plunged into darkness, Luo Ziyan seemed to vaguely see a terrifying blood shadow sitting in the lotus through the gap of the blood lotus!