The strange trees are towering, the peaks are towering and the top is not topless, and the sand is barren all over, but between the sand and dust, a series of moist bubbles sometimes float out.

Under the cover of night, tens of thousands of figures walked around here, very lively, large groups of small groups gathered together, loudly discussed.

"Is this really a dream? How can it be so true? ”

"There can be blisters in the sand, it's not too real, besides, you look at the surrounding terrain, how can there be such a place around Chang'an?"

"But let's speak so clearly, it really hurts to pinch ourselves, and it's like the real thing in every way."

These people who talked about it the most lively, just by looking at their outfits, were all ordinary people in Bonan City.

Because of the different circumstances, the soldiers of Bonan City must not have been able to gather in the same place to sleep recently, and there are not enough of them.

After the influence of the Heavenly Dream Realm expanded, more than ninety percent of the people who entered the Dream Realm tonight were ordinary people.

However, because Du Yuanzhen and others were ventilated in advance, the small number of scribes and soldiers, after the initial shock, barely suppressed the surprise in their hearts, and ran to tell each other according to the predetermined statement.

As long as you practice martial arts in your dreams, you can help those soldiers on the western battlefield and the front line.

This statement, under the evidence of tens of thousands of people entering the dream state at the same time, became extremely powerful, and it immediately caused a huge repercussion.

Today, the fact that so many people in the city were incited out of the city, although it was later reluctantly resolved and they were allowed to return to the city, the panic and anxiety of the people were not so easily relieved.

The worst thing is that kind of confusion.

The city is not far from the rear of the battlefield, but it is not on the front line, and I can hear news related to the front line every day, but there is no way to witness it with my own eyes, so I can only sway from side to side and survive in all kinds of rumors that change three times a day.

On days like this, it simply forces people to think crankily, and the more they think about it, the more uncomfortable they become, and the more they think about it, the more uneasy they become.

Even the only option that can be made to escape from the city is a mistake, so what do you have to do to have that real feeling that you are saving your life?

Now as soon as the news of this dream that can help the battle comes out, everyone seems to have caught a backbone in the vast sea of smoke.

After the noisy and repeated questioning and confirmation, many young adults who had learned rough boxing and kicking were already boxing on the spot.

"As long as we practice martial arts, just like us, can this kind of boxing be okay?"

There are also people who are old, or who are neighbors of those soldiers, so they ask those soldiers to take them to practice.

The speed of acceptance and the eagerness of these ordinary people are far beyond the imagination of many officials.

"How so?"

The guard of Bo Nan City muttered, "A few random rumors made them scared like that before, but now the battle spirit is so high?" ”

Su Hanshan glanced at him: "A few rumors?" Those news are related to their net worth and life, and they don't have as many retreats as you, so they naturally have to be more sensitive. But because of this, let them know what they can work on, and they will be more engaged than you. ”

The guard general's face flushed: "The honorable driver is too underestimated us, if Bo Nan is the front line, this martial arts of this fist and spirit is by no means an ornament!" Rush to kill on the battlefield, I will only be braver than them! ”

Du Yuanzhen deliberately cleared her throat.

Su Hanshan smiled slightly: "This is not a battlefield, but it can help the battlefield, since you have such determination, go find a mountain peak or a strange tree, attack with all your strength, and show your martial arts and mind." ”

The guard didn't ask what the reason for beating the stone to help the battlefield, so he found a cliff nearby and blasted it with one punch.

Boom!!

After this punch, whether it was the guard, or Du Yuanzhen and the others, they all showed surprise on their faces.

The cliff rippled like waves, but there was no shaking, no sign of damage.

The defender felt that his fist was a little sore, and he was on guard, so he adjusted slightly when he exerted his strength, and punched continuously, constantly bombarding the mountain wall.

The waves of water on the cliff became more and more dense, but there was no sign of damage, but it seemed to become more polished because of the blow.

Du Yuanzhen said: "This is?" ”

"These cliffs and trees, don't look at the withered and bare, in fact, they have been the sustenance of the hearts of all the generations, not to mention the fist intent channeling, even if it is me, it is impossible to destroy any of them."

Su Hanshan said, "However, because of the long-term confrontation with the source of the dream, these symbolic things have become inert and dead, and if you continue to impact with the spirit of fist intent, it will help to reawaken and activate it." ”

"Anyone who has cultivated to refine the soul within can choose to attack these things, and the effect is better than sparring."

The people on the side of Juma City still fall asleep every night, and with their activity, the communication between the will of the sky and Su Hanshan has also increased.

The understanding of the sea of dreams was what Su Hanshan interpreted from those messages.

These trees and stone statues in the sea of dreams of all living beings are all symbols of a certain type of long-standing phenomenon, doctrine, and concept in the process of civilization development.

When Suhan Mountain came here for the first time, the cicada-shaped peak at the foot represented the culture related to cicadas.

The 24 Holy Spirits are actually the gateways to reality after more detailed and standardized guidance of the 24 dream symbols.

Those who practice martial arts, with the help of the twenty-four holy spirits, instill their own fist spirit into one of the dream symbols, can harvest a spirit of their own.

From this point of view, even if the group of people who created the twenty-four holy spirits in the first place did not know the existence of the will of the heavens, they at least had a certain amount of speculation and contact with the sea of dreams of all beings, and they could make use of it a little.

If the style of that prosperous era could last for one or two hundred years, perhaps long before the corpse monster came to this world, the use of the sea of dreams of all beings had become more diverse and common.

It's a pity that the possibility of maintaining the peak prosperity of two hundred years is too small and too small, and it is a hundred times lower than the probability of suddenly jumping out of a group of epoch-making talents.

Boom!!

Du Yuanzhen also chose a strange tree that was as huge as a mountain, and with enough fist spirit, he drew up a spear in his hand and swept it with one shot.

Where the strange tree was shot, there was a faint hint of fire.

"Huh?"

Du Yuanzhen looked slightly surprised, "This is a good place to sharpen your spirit." ”

In the martial arts, the effect of using contemplation to exercise the spirit in the early and middle stages is obvious.

However, when it reaches the advanced realm after the spirit enters the body, the existing contemplation ideas are already difficult to exercise for the soul that has been single-mindedly transformed.

Therefore, the real top masters in the local area are instead cultivating in a stupid way, that is, by dividing their fist spirit and spirit, depleting themselves, and then waiting for recovery, using this kind of water grinding kung fu to improve their quality little by little.

Of course, a life-and-death battle with a master of the same level can also have a similar effect.

However, the spiritual collision between masters is much more risky than grinding oneself, and if you are not careful, you will end up with one death and one madness, and basically no one will regard this kind of thing as a cultivation path.

Now, Du Yuanzhen felt that the spirit represented by that strange tree was far more solid than herself, and every time she launched an impact, she was actually sharpening herself.

This is much more convenient than grinding yourself, and the spirit on the other side will not hit her in turn.

"It seems that the county lord has also discovered that this sea of dreams is the best martial arts training ground."

Yang Baifa stroked his beard and smiled, looked away, looked around, and said, "Although these ordinary people are enthusiastic, they don't know what kind of sparring they can use to show more fierce fighting spirit. ”

"What direction is the little girl you cultivated, and the old man's old subordinates? Go find them and help with the sparring. ”

Su Hanshan also has this intention.

The people brought out by Yang Baifa were all veterans, and they had experience in dream drills, and they also learned the Mahamudra method of double visualization from Wang Xiangqian, so they were the most suitable to come and guide these novices with a weak foundation.

However, he just pointed out the direction to Yang Baifa, and he didn't follow.

He found a cliff, flew up, sat down on a high place, and gently brushed the eye mark on the back of his left hand.

In the eyes of the sky, many images of characters that have been perceived emerge, large and small, and delicately revealed.

There are living masters like Yang Baifa and Du Yuanzhen, as well as corpse demons such as Haha Zen Master and Gu Xilou.

For local martial artists, the future development path may be to explore the resonance with the qi of heaven and earth, so that the quality of the magic weapon-like body will continue to rise, and pursue the ultimate in a certain direction, until they can incarnate into a god-like existence in this field of concentration.

But for Su Hanshan, whether it is the martial arts tone of the Great Chu Dynasty or the pure yang and Xuanyin inheritance he cultivates, it is not suitable to pursue the ultimate of single-mindedness.

The Golden Cicada Fist Spectrum can be practiced in his hands, and it has also been transformed, and it just happens to fit the Xuanyin True Sutra and the Three Secret Meditation, and the phase of other exercises will only be lower than this.

The insight function of the Eyes of the Sky and the images that were collected, even if he studied them carefully, it seemed that he could only get some exercises that didn't fit well.

However, as his understanding of the Sea of Dreams deepened, a bold idea popped up in Su Hanshan's heart.

Instead of exploring the cultivation results of these objects of insight themselves, we should explore their correspondence with various dream symbols, and try to find a dream symbol for ourselves that can correspond.

This is not fanciful.

The warrior contacted the dream symbol through the Holy Spirit, and the feedback he obtained, although it was a god with very extreme attributes, but this process was actually filtered by the Holy Spirit.

Each dream symbol is not so extreme in itself, but a more complex existence.

There are a large number of undersea dream symbols, and it is still very possible to find a target that is close to Su Hanshan's own martial arts state.

Yang Baifa, Haha Zen Master and others are all the culminators of the set of martial arts concepts they represent in today's era.

If you can understand the connection between them and the dream symbol behind them, you can make a successful conclusion for yourself.

Then, Su Hanshan, who can move freely in the sea of dreams, is sure not to rely on the Holy Spirit, and directly pulls the more chaotic and larger dream symbolic power on himself.

Su Hanshan knew very well that the same sect in his hometown basically did not have anyone's state, which happened to overlap with himself before entering this world, so the local contemplation door would not be of any use to solve the problem for them, at most, they could choose the means to assist in cultivation, and they could have a few more options for the side door.

It is not suitable for the Holy Spirit to bring back to his hometown, and the Eyes of the Sky and the Dream of the Sky, although the potential is boundless, it is very suitable for cultivating and developing his own power, so that Su Hanshan has a lot of associations, but it is a power rooted in this world, and it is unlikely to be brought back to his hometown.

Perhaps his greatest gain in this world is the idea of power drawn from the dream symbol.

"Besides, the living corpses can't be killed, and if you want to win this war, the only way to win this war is to kill all the corpse demon leaders on the opposite side, eradicate the ritual presiding officer who can skillfully communicate the source of the corpse transformation, and then destroy the existing soul bell."

Su Hanshan stretched out his hand to play with those images, thinking of the source of the corpse transformation and the nine-fingered strange hand that he vaguely saw at the beginning, his eyes condensed, and he slowly exhaled a breath.

"Before I leave this world, I must let humanity win a great victory, chop off your minions, and dump you with a big ear scraper!"

………………

Among the cities of Chang'an, one of the first three cities to fall in the northwest.

The streets of the city were deserted, full of bloodstains, corpses, and burned houses, and the charred wood and collapsed wall tiles had long since lost the temperature of the fire, and had become cold.

In this season of winter, the hoarfrost condensed on the black charcoal shows a coldest meaning.

"That person has arrived in the four cities of Tongzhou."

Bai Wang Ye sat in a lobby and looked at a carrier pigeon in his hand in the moonlight.

This is one of Bai Zhongtuo's carrier pigeons, and there would have been new news coming back every day, but when it flew back during the day today, the pigeon's feet were empty.

"I thought I was just guided by the will of the sky, and I knew more secret news, and in terms of combat power, at most, it was Du Wentong's level, but now it seems that I still underestimated my opponent."

"Even the old Zen master Haha has been cut off, which really makes this king's heart beat and he can't sleep peacefully."

In Bai Wangye's tone, there was a bit of casual joke, but there was also a little seriousness, and the blue-black hideous palms gently touched the pigeon's feathers.

The courtiers sitting in the same hall did not squeak, but looking at their expressions, it was not that they were helpless about the status quo, and they did not dare to speak for fear of the white prince's rebuke.

But the kind of solemn and solemn, absolutely respectful, that all feasible schemes, the white prince can think of, and the suggestions made by any person who claims to be smart in front of the prince are just superfluous.

No matter whether you are virtuous or foolish, as long as you are in the same place as the white prince, you only need to wait for orders, obey orders, and do your best to carry out orders.

"Now that they have added reinforcements, the recent drive of the remnants of the living corpses to attack the city is ...... It's even more necessary! ”

Bai Wang Ye said, "How many are on how much, don't let that battlefield have more than four hours of free, even if it is divided into a hundred batches, you must continue to attack the city." ”

"After the living corpses summoned by the eldest prince to the southwest arrive, they will continue to be consumed in batches of five thousand."

He pointed to the people sitting in the hall, "The matter of building the moving altar must be hurried, and the servants will also participate in it personally, and work overnight, don't slack off." ”

After the many corpse demons were ordered to leave, the white prince caught the pigeon in front of him, whistled, and teased the bird.

"You are also a hero, but unfortunately this king has not yet turned the pigeon into a corpse demon to reward you, so let's take you to a good place to play."

The blue-faced and white-haired corpse demon king put the pigeon on his lap, covered the pigeon's eyes with one hand, and closed his eyes himself.

When he opened his eyes again, there was no desert around him, strange trees were towering, and a large number of bubbles were rising on the ground.

At the bottom of the sea of dreams, if you look up, you can only see the dark canopy, which is where the sea is located, and you can't see the sun and moon, but there is also light on the bottom of the sea, which means that this place is also under the light of the blue sky.

However, in this place where the white prince is, if you look up, what you see is neither a dark canopy nor a blue sky.

Instead, in the middle of the pure red firmament, there was a strange hand with nine fingers and a hundred knots.

Bai Wangye looked down, and the weak soul of the pigeon was really brought here by him, illusory and transparent, fluttering its wings and flying.

After a few breaths, the joints of the pigeon's body suddenly stretched out hideous bone spurs, let out a strange chirp, and the red look in its eyes gradually intensified, but then, its whole body slammed and exploded into foam.

"It seems that your blessings are not enough."

Bai Wang Ye frowned slightly, shook his head, and turned to look, "Fortunately, Teacher and Zhong Tuo, your blessings are quite deep. ”

On the ground behind him, a strange red tree, its branches dancing lightly, directly into the sky.

Its shape is similar to that of a banyan tree, but on the branches that fall down, dozens of human-shaped fruits have been produced, including Gu Xilou, the water god old monster, and the god Pan mother-in-law, all of whom are corpse demons who have died before the transformation is complete.

Under the gaze of the white prince, the new four branches hung down, Bai Zhongtuo, Prince Furai, Takada Shibei, and ...... Haha Zen Master!

As early as the moment when these people held the corpse demon transformation sacrifice, a part of their soul consciousness was absorbed into the source of the corpse transformation and sealed away.

When their real bodies die, the part of their souls that have been sealed will grow on their own and be re-conceived and complete.

And this time, if they can still have a suitable body in reality, they will directly appear in the world as a complete corpse demon, and their minds will be round, and there will be no more those muddy and chaotic impurities.

"The so-called living people are just corpses with shallow roots, weak minds, poor self-healing, and clumsy and sluggish, and corpse demons are the real living creatures, the real way to live!"

Bai Wang Ye looked at the strange mangrove tree intently, and reached out to catch the spilled red light.

"Life is just one step, you can start again after death, God, God, why should you resist this kind of luck?"

"Whether it is man or heaven, what hinders us will be crushed!"

When Bai Wang Ye tightened his fingers and muttered like this, his figure projected under the tree seemed to be another corpse soul banyan tree.

The figure fell on the tree, and the humanoid figure temperament was trying his best to focus on the crazy one, towards the banyan tree that could connect to the sky, and moved closer to the past.

(End of chapter)