Du Wu's sleep is nine days in the blink of an eye.

In the past few days, the old man Wu Kesong has been protecting her in Du Wu's room, for fear that someone will disturb his beloved disciple.

He didn't eat every day, but asked Murong Feng to pour him a gourd of wine and take a sip from time to time. When he drank it up, he asked Murong Feng to pour another gourd.

Gu Cheng wanted to replace his senior brother several times, but Wu Kesong refused. Gu Cheng had no way to take him, knowing that his senior brother loved Du Wu the most, and his kung fu didn't matter if he didn't sleep or eat these days. It is no longer reluctant.

Today is the ninth day that Du Wu has entered the realm of iQue Taixu.

Gu Cheng had already asked Du Jingzhong to rush to Dionysian Village with a few people from the Flower Barbarian Clan, Du Jingzhong was reluctant at first, but also wanted to accompany here. Gu Cheng told him to go and find out the news first, and there was no need to worry here. In the end, Du Jingzhong reluctantly left.

Besides, Du Wu, since he came back from the Drunken Immortal Building that day, he felt the wine surge, and he lay down on the bed when he returned to his room. I feel warm and warm, and I can't say it. His consciousness seems to have left his body and drifted between the vast world and the world. I saw a lot of familiar and unfamiliar things.

The first thing I saw was that I was lying on the bed, and the divine beast Yemen was lying on the side of the bed. Then his consciousness drifted out of the window and saw what the master, uncle, and uncle were saying, and they wanted to hear it but couldn't hear it clearly. Immediately after that, her consciousness left the Yunlai Inn again, and she saw the entire city, only to see that the city was dark, with only a few lights.

Consciousness travels between heaven and earth, and before you know it, it is already dawn. She was surprised to find that she had returned to Dujia Village, her father and mother and Du Wen had already gotten up, and her mother was feeding the chickens in the yard, and her father and Du Wen didn't know what to say.

She saw that many villagers were busy, and she wanted to go up to say hello, but her consciousness was not under her control, and she flew away again.

I don't know how long later, she saw a big city again, and the word "Zhongjing" was written on the city gate. Consciousness drifted and drifted, floating to the door of a mansion, and the plaque on the door read "Prime Minister's Mansion". Her consciousness drifted in, and she saw an old master and an old lady in the main hall sighing in front of a letter on the table.

Consciousness drifted again, the scenery changed rapidly, and when I woke up again, I saw a prairie, and the grassland was full of cattle and sheep. There were tents one after another, and there were many men and horses fighting in the distance, only to be killed, and the sky was dark.

After a while, the picture turned again, but I saw a big mountain, the color was fiery red, and there was no grass. There seems to be a wave of heat coming in.

The picture turned again, and he came to a palace, which seemed to be in the harem, and a beautiful woman in palace clothes sat in front of the desk and watched the scroll. Somehow, seeing this beautiful woman, Du Wu actually gave birth to an extremely intimate feeling.

She just wanted to go forward to see clearly, but her consciousness was blurred, but when she woke up, she found another big city. This big city is next to the sea (Du Wu didn't know that it was the sea), and the harbor is filled with countless ships of all sizes.

Du Wu's consciousness kept drifting towards the sea, and after drifting for a long time, he saw a small island again. Drifting closer and closer, I saw a flat stone platform near the shore, and two old men were sitting opposite each other and playing chess. One was dressed in white, with a white beard and white hair, with a kind face, and the other was red-bearded and red-haired, with a majestic demeanor.

Suddenly, the white-bearded and white-haired old man seemed to sense something. looked in the direction of Du Wu's consciousness, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, which turned out to be like substance. Du Wu's consciousness was shot by these two rays of light, and it was like boiling soup pouring snow, and quickly regressed. In an instant, I didn't know how to fly over tens of millions of miles.

Du Wu, who had been lying down, suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and his consciousness poured back into his body. Du Wu slowly opened his eyes, but saw a face full of scars in front of him, staring at him eagerly.