Volume 1 Beicang's First Acquaintance with the World Chapter 17 It is difficult to share joy in the heart, and the false in the dream is also true

Xu Chenglin was very happy in his heart, and he wanted to share this joy with his friends for the first time. Put the refined short sword into the storage bag, and hurriedly left without taking a break. Out of the Hundred Refining Hall, Xu Chenglin walked towards Xiao Yu's courtyard.

After a knock on the door, Xiao Yu's courtyard door was still tightly closed. Xu Chenglin shouted a few more times at the door, but still no one responded.

"It's a misfortune that it's not there!"

I wanted to share the joy of learning to refine with my friends, but it turned out that I didn't meet my friends. Xu Chenglin couldn't help but feel a pang of depression in his heart, and his joy was diluted a little.

"Since Senior Sister is not here, I'll go find Brother Wang, I haven't seen him for a long time. ”

Thinking like this, Xu Chenglin put a smile on his face again and walked towards Wang Shusheng's residence.

Coincidentally, today's Wang Shusheng is also absent. Xu Chenglin shook his head, and his mood couldn't help but be a little depressed. Two of my friends are gone, but it's relieved to think about it. They had been given the task Jade Jane, and they might be learning the art of cultivation at this time.

When you have happy things, you will first think of sharing with your relatives and friends, but you can't help but have relatives who are not around, and visiting friends are not at home, which undoubtedly does not make people feel down.

"Since they are not here, I will go home and rest for a few days, and then tell them the news when I meet them. ”

Xu Chenglin thought in his heart, and walked towards his residence.

To be honest, Xu Chenglin was very tired at this time. After refining the weapon for more than ten days, not only the physical consumption but also the mental consumption was extremely serious. Back at his residence, Xu Chenglin pushed open the door and lay on the bed all of a sudden.

The tiredness of many days hit his heart for a while, and Xu Chenglin almost fell into a coma. He pulled himself together and took the dagger out of the storage bag and placed it beside him. The fruits of ten days of labor, he hopes to see it when he opens his eyes. After doing this, he couldn't hold on, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

The gourd pendant rolled out silently along the placket, as inconspicuous as usual. A faint red light crept up from the pendant, and then the red light seeped out like mercury. At the same time, this red light seemed to have found something, and instantly devoured the short sword beside Xu Chenglin. The red light flashed violently and returned to the pendant. Looking at the existence of a short sword next to Xu Chenglin, there is only a gourd pendant that emits a faint red light.

Xu Chenglin had a dream, a very long and real dream. In his dreams, he seemed to be a spectator, watching everything happen one by one. He couldn't interfere with the things in the dream, and the people in the dream couldn't see him.

This is a certain area of the sea, and the coast is faintly visible in the distance. The sky is moonless, and the dark night sky is dotted with starlight. There is no wind in the sea, the waves on the sea are chasing, and the front waves push the back waves. A little light flashed in the void with colorful light, and the irregular flow of light points showed a gradual expansion trend. As the points of light continued to expand, the sound of shattering appeared in the void. The sound grew louder and louder, even drowning out the sound of the waves. With a bang, the void was like a smashed bronze mirror, and inexplicable cracks filled the range of about two battles. The cracks in the void were connected in size, spreading outward from the middle.

The creaking sound was terrible, like the sound of gold and iron rubbing. Raised ripples appeared in many places in the void, and black palms stretched out from the protrusions with difficulty. Seeing this palm clearly, Xu Chenglin felt creepy for no reason. What kind of palms are these! The palms are covered with black scales, the scales are shining, and you can see that the defense is extraordinary, a hollow bone spur in the palm of the palm is more than three inches from the palm of the hand, the five fingers are like hooks, the nails are about half an inch long, and the four bone spurs on the wrist are vaguely visible in the shape of a lotus flower to protect the palm.

One palm poked out of the void, and the other palm also poked out with difficulty. The palms of both hands groped, grabbed the void crack and tore it violently. There was a stabbing sound, and the void was torn open like a torn cloth. An irregular hole of about two feet appeared in the void. With a strange laugh, a vague figure stepped out of the hole. The figure shook a few times and became clear, it was a young man in black armor. Unlike ordinary people, this man has a bat wing on his back and a strange horn on his head. One after another, many figures came out of the hole, and these people were almost the same except that their appearance was different from that of their predecessors. Soon after, the entrance to the cave gradually closed, and there were hundreds of figures gathered in the air, and after a while of discussion, the figures scattered in groups of threes, threes, twos, and twos.

Xu Chenglin was amazed to witness this scene, but before he could explore these strangeness, another scene blurred in front of him. A raging fire greets you, and the magnificent pavilions in the distance disappear in a black light. The figures of the four middle-backed winged heads with strange horns in the air laughed wildly. More than a dozen figures flew up from below, and an elder in white led a dozen young people, opposing the four figures in mid-air. The white-clothed elder stood in the void, carefully observing the four monsters, and suddenly his face changed drastically.

"Heavenly Demon Clan, everyone go quickly!"

The white-clothed elder saw the four figures clearly and hurriedly shouted to the sky.

Hearing the words of the white-clothed elder, everyone hesitated for a moment. Immediately, as if they had thought of something, they immediately scattered and fled. Seeing this scene, the four figures rushed towards everyone with a strange smile. It's just that as soon as these four figures made a move, the white-clothed elder was already impulsive in front of them.

I didn't see any movement from the white-clothed elderly, and all kinds of spiritual lights were already lit up around him. Several powerful spells were casually used by the white-clothed elder. It's just that these spiritual lights dissipated after just a breath, and the four strange figures were unharmed.

"This can't be!

His housekeeping methods have not been accomplished, and the old man is unbelievable.

The old man was answered by the strange smile of the old man, and the sneer of the four strange figures.

“......”

A string of words that Xu Chenglin didn't understand came out of the mouth of one of the four figures.

The old man's face became even more shocked from disbelief to disbelief when he heard this strange language.

"How is this possible! How can they help you! You talk nonsense!"

The old man was almost crazy, and the four strange figures were also crazy. It's just that they have a nervous breakdown on one side and laugh maniacally on the other. Ignoring the old man, the four figures were about to bypass him and continue walking.

"Whether it's true or not, I can't let you pass. The evil demon is gone, and the old man will leave you with this life!"

The four figures froze, and the old man in white stopped them without knowing what spell he was casting.

"Let's go!"

After a shout, a loud bang was heard, and the old man in white exploded. After a puff of dust, four figures flapped their wings in pursuit of those who fled.

This tragic scene shook Xu Chenglin's heart very much. Before he could sigh anything, the scene in front of him changed again. It's still the same sea you first saw, but this time there's a battle going on in the area. A long-haired young man stands proudly in the air with a small gourd in his hand. The young man has an ordinary appearance, and his hair is uncombed and just scattered behind his head, giving people a wild and uninhibited feeling. The small gourd in his hand, the five-colored brilliance of non-gold and non-jade circulates on it. The long-haired young man held a small gourd in his hand, and he was fearless in the face of five strange figures with wings on their backs.

Five rays of spiritual light erupted from the gourd, and the five figures fearlessly rushed forward. The five spiritual lights flew out in gold, green, blue, yellow, and red, and the spiritual light instantly arrived in front of the five figures. When the light flickered, Xu Chenglin seemed to see five flying swords flying in the aura. After the light flashed, the forward momentum of the five figures stopped. A breeze blew, and the five figures shook for a moment, and then turned into powder and went away with the wind.

"I don't care if you've been planning for a long time or on the fly, and with me, you'll never succeed. The inherited spells don't work, so let you die under my original sword array!"

The long-haired young man's face was full of pride, as if everything that had just happened was just a casual one.

As soon as the words fell, the long-haired young man suddenly turned to face the void not far away. The void not far away broke, and six strange figures flew over. He frowned, and without saying a word, he killed again. The scene just now was repeated, and the six figures were ambushed again. The long-haired young man turned around and wanted to leave, but not far behind him, the void cracked, and several strange figures flew out. Manpower eventually became sluggish, and after four or five times, the long-haired young man also showed fatigue.

From the late night battle to the dawn, the long-haired young man was already sweaty, his clothes were already wet, his whole body was trembling, and his head was full of white gas, obviously looking like his spiritual power was overconsumed. Wiping the sweat from his head, he looked at the upcoming sunrise with a smile on his face.

"It's all over after sunrise, they should be in a hurry!"

Inexplicably, Xu Chenglin seemed to have heard the voice of the young man in the blue shirt. The click sound came again, and cracks appeared in the void again. The long-haired young man's face became extremely ugly, and he looked at the shore behind him, and muttered something as if he had said something. Suppressing the tears in his eyes, the long-haired young man gritted his teeth and threw out the small gourd in his hand. With a clear sound, the small gourd turned into a multicolored light and crashed into the shattered void. With a bang, the small half-shattered void returned to its original state. The light on the gourd's body disappeared with a loud bang, turning into a gray pendant and falling into the sea.

"Drink!"

A long howl was followed by an earth-shattering loud noise. With the self-explosion of the long-haired youth, all the void cracks disappeared. When the smoke vanishes, there is nothing left in the void, and dust returns to dust. too

The sun came out, and the light dispelled the darkness. The world that has reappeared in the sun is devastated. The blessed land of the fairy mountains is gone, the Yangtze River is dry, the corpses are all over the wilderness, and the prairie is burning for thousands of miles.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chenglin felt a sense of depression in his heart. He wanted to shout hard, but he couldn't do anything. His eyes blurred again, and the scene changed again. This time he was greeted by darkness, and in the darkness he could see nothing. I don't know how long later, a voice sounded in his head.

"When all living beings suffer, the world will be doomed. My monks, come forward, even if you die, what are you afraid of?"

The sonorous voice continued to reverberate, and at the same time, some strange tongue-twisting words were imprinted into Xu Chenglin's mind along with the sound. There was so much text and information that his mental strength was unbearable, and Xu Chenglin fainted with an unbearable headache.

When Xu Chenglin woke up, he saw that two days had passed. He reached out to his side and found that the short sword was gone, only the gourd pendant beside him. He picked up the gourd pendant and recalled all the things in his dream. Now he can't tell the truth from the fake, and his expression is a little confused.

"Were those dreams just now a dream or did they really happen? If the dream is upside down, if it really happened, then ......"