When Yan Yuncheng opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was no longer the scene of the cave, but a night shining with starlight.

He looked around and found that he was still in the midst of that magnificent city, with the temple of immortals in the sea of stars above him and a secluded house beside him.

Yan Yuncheng knew that he had come to the dream again.

As soon as he was in the misty swamp, he sensed that there was a force in the darkness that was constantly pulling at his consciousness, and it became more and more powerful as time passed.

He quickly understood what was going on, and after returning to the Immortal Alliance, he quickly retreated and fell into a dream.

If it was before, he would still be very jealous here, but now......

"The family's predicament, and whether I can achieve Jindan in the future, and even the opportunity to impact Yuanying, perhaps, will fall here......"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his fists, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Although this place is unknown, dangerous, and treacherous...... But as long as you can get benefits, then everything is fine!

As soon as he thought of this, Yan Yuncheng took a deep breath and planned to investigate the situation here.

He looked at the houses first, a look of contemplation in his eyes.

Last time, he had time and walked fast, and he didn't pay attention to these houses.

Now it seems that these houses in the fairy city, I don't know what the use is, could it be the dwelling of immortals?

Thinking of this, Yan Yuncheng got up and took two steps tentatively inside.

But just as he was about to step into the threshold, suddenly a voice came from behind him:

"Fellow Daoist, you can't enter it, it seems that you need something like a contribution value......

Well?

Yan Yuncheng paused, looking for prestige, only to see that at some point, a young man stood behind him.

He was wearing a white robe without ornamentation, his long figure almost blended in with the light of the sky, and he wore a simple Aoki hairpin on his head, and his wide robe and large sleeves were spotless.

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you? ”

When Yan Yuncheng saw this person, he couldn't help frowning, the last time he came, he didn't seem to have seen this person.

"When I saw you coming here, I didn't seem to panic, as if I had expected it, and asked who I was......"

The white-robed young man covered his mouth casually and yawned, and then looked at Yan Yuncheng as if he was in his spirits, and asked in a serious tone:

"Fellow Daoist, it seems that you know the place here, and it's not the first time you've come here?"

When Yan Yuncheng heard this, he couldn't help but stare at it.

I just asked a question or two, and the other party speculated so much, which is enough to see that he is not a simple person.

"So what, tell you, what's in it for me?" He said expressionlessly.

The white-robed young man did not get angry after hearing this, but smiled lightly:

"It seems that Daoyou has encountered some difficulties in reality, otherwise it would be good not to open and close your mouth......"

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yuncheng was suddenly shocked in his heart, and within a few words of exchange, the other party guessed his situation, this kind of thought......

For a moment, Yan Yuncheng looked at the person in front of him, and a thick color of jealousy appeared in his eyes.

As if he didn't notice this, the white-robed young man said to himself:

"With my current cultivation, even if it's just a clone, I've already combined the three of spirit, energy, and spirit. But this only pulls my consciousness in, completely blocking the cultivation of my body and soul......"

"In addition, I have just explored the nearby area, and although it seems real, there is a vague sense of unreality...... According to the books in the door, if I'm not mistaken, this should be - dream, right? ”

"That's right, this is the dream!"

Suddenly, a voice coldly interrupted the confrontation between the two, and a pale young man dressed in black walked over.

"Huh? Are you a member of the Dead River Cult?! ”

The white-robed young man glanced at Fang Ming and raised his eyebrows.

"Huh?!" Fang Ming's eyes moved, he looked at the white-robed young man, and said with some surprise, "You can see it?" ”

You must know that only consciousness can bring them into this dream, and they can't come over at all.

In this case, the other party can actually see his identity at a glance?

"It stands to reason that it shouldn't work." The white-robed young man seemed to see what he was thinking, and said loudly, "But you Dead River Sect is very strange, even if it is consciousness, there is an indescribable coldness, especially after the baptism of the Dead River......

"Interesting, it seems that you are also a member of the Nine Great Immortal Sects?" At some point, a nun also appeared on the field.

It is none other than Shen Yiyao of the Tianhe Sect.

Behind her was the Xiao Yu who claimed to be the Mixed Yuan Five Elements Sect.

"That's right, I'm a person from Tianjimen, you can call me Zhang Tianwen." The white-robed young man said.

Zhang Tian asked? I feel like I've heard this name somewhere......"

Shen Yiyao groaned after hearing this, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but for a while, she couldn't remember it with her memory.

She shook her head, and then said:

"Tianji Gate...... It seems that the owner of this dream realm seems to be consciously recruiting people from the Nine Great Immortal Sects......

Then, Shen Yiyao noticed the look of doubt on Zhang Tianwen's face, and said loudly:

"What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with what I just said? ”

"Maybe the people who entered the dream realm before were all people from the Nine Great Immortal Sects, but just now when I was exploring the situation in the city, I found that there were many monks from various islands in the East China Sea......" The white-robed young man muttered for a moment, and then said.

As soon as these words came out, Yan Yuncheng's faces suddenly changed, and they glanced at each other, revealing a dignified look.

After this period of thinking and experience, they have vaguely understood the importance of this dream, and they are planning to take advantage of this entry to explore.

But they didn't expect that in addition to them, there was a second batch of newcomers who entered this time, and there seemed to be quite a few of them!

Is it because the situation in the East China Sea has become more and more turbulent recently, and the owner behind this dream has noticed something, so he has slowly relaxed the restrictions?

Or is this so-called virtual world communication platform in the dream world constantly improving its mechanism with the passage of time?

But either way, it's not good news for them.

After all, when there are many people, it is easy to roll, and once you roll, the opportunity will become smaller and smaller!

"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you can also know that this place, like those ancestral caves, is where our fate lies! If you can grasp it, not to mention Jindan, even the future can be expected! Thinking of this, Yan Yuncheng took a deep breath, stepped out, and said in a deep voice.

"You mean, our nine immortal sects will unite to seize the opportunity and suppress those other small forces in the city?" Fang Ming said expressionlessly, "But what is going to be done?" Could it be that you will kill them? ”

"No way!" Shen Yiyao on the side refused this plan without hesitation, "It is clearly written on the city wall, this is the virtual world trading platform. Trading, since it is a transaction, it must be as many people as possible, killing them all, where do we get the benefits? ”

"So the best way is to become a manager, or a middleman, and harvest resources from it through the trade difference......" At this time, Xiaoyu picked up Shen Yiyao's words.

Fang Ming glanced at everyone lightly and said:

"That's what you say, but how do you become a manager? And by what means to harvest resources? And don't forget, if you hadn't met the ...... who claimed to be Nan last time."

While everyone was discussing the matter, all of a sudden, everyone stopped talking.

Not only that, but those monks who were wandering around the city, either alone or in groups of threes and twos, all paused at this moment, and their pupils more or less revealed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Because at this moment, a magnificent voice resounded throughout the city:

[Welcome to the virtual world communication platform, in order for you to have a pleasant experience, please be sure to follow the following rules: ......]

(End of chapter)