Dragged back to the inn room by Meng Juntong in one breath, Bai Yu panted and asked, "Master, what are we going to do, why are we running in such a hurry?"

Meng Juntong helped Bai Yu gently straighten his hair, revealing a mysterious smile: "Master will take you to do something big." ”

Bai Yu looked dazed, do big things, do big things, and be able to bring yourself.

Meng Juntong pulled Bai Yu to sit down on the bed, moved the original bedding to the side, and vacated an area in front of the two.

Xiao Yu, stretch out your hand. Meng Juntong said and first raised his hands flat in front of him and made a posture of holding objects.

Bai Yu didn't hesitate, she always did whatever her master told her to do.

Meng Juntong gently recited the dream scriptures in her mouth, in fact, with Meng Juntong's current dream cultivation, coupled with the spiritual power brought by the vast dream galaxy in her body, she used ordinary dream skills, she had no need to recite the scriptures at all, she only needed to recite it silently in her heart, and she could induce and summon the Ming Soul Ancient Lamp.

And this time the dream is obviously different, if she wants to take someone into a dream, the power of the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern that needs to be triggered is not an ordinary wisp, she must wrap Bai Yu's soul medium in its entirety, which requires the power of more ancient lights.

Soon, a lamp with a simple texture appeared in Meng Juntong's hand.

Compared with the Ming Soul Ancient Lamp that she temporarily summoned before, this time it is obviously much larger than in the past, and the texture looks closer to the real thing, and the Great Dream Thousand Autumn Patterns compiled on the lamp body are clearly visible.

Bai Yu looked at the Bright Soul Ancient Lantern in Meng Juntong's palm with wide eyes, looking very shocked.

Meng Juntong knew that Bai Yu had dream power, although the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern was the dream treasure of the Shaohua clan, but in the final analysis, it was still driven by dream power, so if Bai Yu knew how to use the dream power in his body, he could also enter the Ming Soul Ancient Lantern to weave dreams.

Bai Yu's hand gently rested on the Ming Soul Ancient Lamp, and the warm body of the lamp made her feel like the small copper hand pot she was holding in winter.

Meng Juntong explained softly: "Xiao Yu, no matter what happens next, don't panic, the master wants to take you to weave a dream for the people of this entire Xingye Town." ”

Group dreaming is not as simple as weaving dreams for a single goal.

The dream power required and the mastery of the dream world must be extremely deep.

Meng Juntong also tried this method for the first time, and once heard his father say that there was once a powerful dream weaver in the fivefold illusion realm, who used the method of group dreams to snared a city of millions of people into a dream realm overnight, and then united them to resist a very big catastrophe.

It's just that the consumption of group dreams is extremely high, and a single performance is likely to consume all the dream power of a dreamer.

And the dreamer of the illusory mind realm that her father said back then lost all his dream power after the method of group dreams, and the dream realm also fell to the four realms, and it took more than a year to recuperate in Shaohua City before recovering.

Meng Juntong's current situation is not so exaggerated, there are millions of people in a city, and this Xingye Town is probably one, at best, there are less than 1,000 households.

To be on the safe side, she still brought White Feather.

Although Bai Yu doesn't know anything about dreams now, she has the dream power of the dragon ruins to pour her body.

The dream power will continue to grow and superimpose with the dreamer's cultivation, and even if it is used up, it will slowly recover, exactly the same as the qi, blood and energy of ordinary people.

"Master, what am I going to do?" Bai Yu asked.

The corners of Meng Juntong's mouth raised slightly: "You don't have to do anything, just follow the master's side closely." ”

There was a bang, and a loud sound of waves crashing on the shore sounded in Bai Yu's ears.

She closed her eyes suddenly, and when she opened them again, she was holding Meng Juntong's hand and standing on the street of Xingye Town.

It's just that the street is empty, there's nothing.

"Master?" Bai Yu looked up at Meng Juntong, she was obviously frightened by the scene in front of her: "Master, where have all the people here gone." ”

Meng Juntong smiled: "They're still at home, now let's invite them all over." ”

At present, this scene is the dream base plate established by Meng Juntong.

"Let's go, let's see where we need to improve. Meng Juntong took Bai Yu's hand and slowly began to patrol the streets.

This is a scene constructed by Meng Juntong based on the scenes he saw in the city today, and the restoration ratio is still very high.

Bai Yu is also looking here and there.

Soon, Meng Juntong stood in front of a house, this room is no different from other houses at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that his house seems to be a little faint, and that feeling is a bit like a mirage.

Meng Juntong used his fingers as a pen to gently trace around the house, and soon the overall structure of the house stabilized.

"Master, is this an immortal technique?" Bai Yu couldn't help but ask.

Meng Juntong replied: "This is a dream technique. ”

"Dream art?" Bai Yu seemed unfamiliar with the word.

It seems that the inheritance of the Dragon Ruins does not involve any information about dreams.

"It's a spell that can weave dreams for others. Meng Juntong explained to Bai Yu in simple and straightforward words.

However, Bai Yu was still a little confused when he heard it.

"It's okay, you'll understand in a moment. ”

Next, Meng Juntong patched up several loopholes in the dream, a perfect dream, and the requirements for the scene are very high.

"Alright, let's get down to business. ”

I saw Meng Juntong raise his hand and snap his fingers lightly, and with a click, the whole street was suddenly noisy.

One after another, I don't know where they came from, so they appeared out of thin air.

Bai Yu immediately hid behind Meng Juntong nervously, she regarded the people who suddenly appeared in front of her as monsters.

Meng Juntong comforted: "Don't worry, this dream is woven by us, so no one in this dream can see us, if you do, you will wake up." ”

Bai Yu tried it, and shook his hand in front of a few people, but these people really ignored themselves.

Meng Juntong said with a smile: "Don't worry, these dream mediums haven't returned yet." As he spoke, he raised his left hand high and clenched his fist at the void: "Attract souls to dreams!"

In an instant, a wisp of dream media flew away from the eyebrows of everyone in the entire Xingye Town, flying in the direction where the Yuelai Inn was located, and thousands of dream mediums converged into a torrent in the night sky that ordinary people couldn't see at all.

In a small Taoist temple about ten miles away from Xingye Town, a young Taoist looked at Xingye Town from a distance, his brows were tightly locked, and he was silent for a long time.