Zhuge Chen's feet fell on the colorful cloud ladder, and his hands fell naturally. He felt the slightest pressure falling on him, and he didn't feel anything, just climbed step by step, without hindrance.

Qingqiu looked at Zhuge Chen's back, frowned and said, "Won't he really let him break the record of the little junior sister, right? Doesn't this mean that there will be another peerless genius in our mountain gate? Then I will admit him and the little junior sister, the golden boy and jade girl, for the time being." ”

Compared to his junior disciple who was not yet mature, Qingchun obviously wanted to think more, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "This is only the first layer, even if you and I walked on it at the beginning, we can walk on it as if we were on it." What can really become a watershed is each of the four layers after that. But then again, the fact that he can worship our mountain gate is already a certainty. It shouldn't be difficult for him to walk through the first four floors and step on the fifth floor. ”

As the two senior brothers said, in just a pillar of incense, Zhuge Chen, who was walking and stopping, had already entered the fifth layer, and his body did not feel the slightest stagnation because of the sudden increase in pressure. Now he is in a mysterious situation, because he himself is in this "dream". It is precisely because of the obsession of the authorities that he does not have insight into his current situation. It was precisely because of this that he thought he was just a mortal. But his realm and body are all there, just because "if you believe, you have, and if you don't believe, you don't." The latter, he will behave as fearful as a mortal. If he can completely control his pseudo-bamboo basket realm, where can he not go in this dream country?

But in this way, it is naturally not what the Confucian sage wanted to see. Although he has been dead for an unknown number of years, his obsession is still there. And Zhuge Chen happened to have a majestic sword intent that matched his avenue, and the two blended together, so that the former dream country reappeared in the cave. And he is the only one who really walks into it. It can be said that this is not inferior to the construction of the small world of kendo people. If it weren't for the fact that the Confucian sage had been dead for many years, it would have been possible for this small world to survive forever.

Walking up the purple steps of the fifth layer, Zhuge Chen shouted angrily, and his mind became a lot clearer in an instant. It's a pity that in the end, it still fell short, and it didn't remind him of his true memory. Otherwise, he is tantamount to a god-like existence in this world.

Coming to the sixth layer safe and sound, his speed was obviously much slower. It's just that it's still impossible to get him to stop there.

And above the mountain gate, the top of the peaks. An old man with long hair stood there, squinting his eyes at Zhuge Chen on the colorful cloud ladder, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that there is only one opportunity in a thousand years, and after all, it will be fulfilled on the body of this young man in white?"

Beside him was the oil-paper umbrella girl, although she didn't hear her master's words clearly at this moment, she still continued: "What does the master mean?"

The old man didn't answer, but whispered as he walked down the mountain, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

......

Just when Zhuge Chen walked through the colorful cloud ladder, showing the color of purple and gold all over the sky, making the two brothers of Qingchun and Qingqiu dumbfounded, in the magnificent palace of Mengguo, a withered old man with a disheveled hair and a scarlet robe slowly got up from his luxurious chair. There was a little eunuch around him who looked much different from him, raised his head, pinched his throat and said, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

In the Dream Country, the withered old man who is a monstrous existence of status and power said slowly: "It's been a thousand years, I should also leave this palace and give a clean slate to those ignorant people in the Dream Country who want me to die." ”

The little eunuch was surprised, but fortunately he calmed his mind, and he was still punched. He looked at the old man, who was revered as a thousand years old, and did not dare to show the slightest annoyance. Because he knew that in the capriciousness of his master, he would definitely die.

Chitose snorted coldly, and then said: "After I leave this time, ninety percent will not come back." If you want to concentrate on cultivation in this deep palace, you must become the next me and let the world be in awe. Otherwise, you'll have to die in less than ten years. To tell you the truth, you are a wisp of remnant soul that I separated with a secret method, which is why you are so similar to me when I was younger. If I work hard, I will come back sooner than I do. Although the command stops here, with his realm and skill, he may not be able to change the first word of Chitose to 10,000. ”

The little eunuch's eyes widened, representing his astonishment.

Chitose continued, "You can stay here, and before I leave, I will go and see our emperor." ”

With that, his figure disappeared from this place.

Today's king has no early dynasty, because as long as the scarlet robe walks into the main hall, the court civil and military who get the news is out of cherishing his own life, or because he is really unwilling to face that terrifying and frightening face, in short, he can't avoid it. For Chitose, this is the best, and it also saves them from the hypocrisy of pretending to want to speak up, but after all, they want to speak up.

Unlike the people in the market, Chitose has never listened to the government, but really holds the power of the entire Dream Country. Above the main hall, even the palace maids have been driven out. Sitting on the dragon chair was not the young emperor, but the scarlet robe.

"Your Majesty will ...... in the future Then you don't have to worry. Without the old slave in the palace, His Majesty must be able to feel at ease. Chitose looked at the young emperor, smiling rather than smiling, with a playful expression.

The young emperor said in a loud voice: "Chitose has a high merit and is a few immortal monks in our dream country, how can God take your life? Without you, Dream Country will have to go to the pillars less!"

Chitose waved his hand and said, seemingly very satisfied: "Where does Your Majesty want to go, the old slave is just going to go but what is going on before and after, not only will he not die, but he will go to a higher level on the road of the immortal family." If it is successful, you will not have to be confined to a small dream country in the future. As for failure, they dare not come back......"

There can be a blank space in his words, so that the young emperor's heart will inevitably be tight.

Over the years, the young emperor has done so many things that would have brought him death, even he has lost count. He is not a mediocre master, he has his own lofty ideals, and the premise of wanting to realize all this is that he can really sit on the dragon chair in front of him. Otherwise, with a scarlet robe staring behind his back all the time, he was like sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't dare to listen to the pure words of the civil and military officials.

A few years ago, he had united many descendants of the founding fathers to kill Chitose in his palace. It's a pity that the matter was revealed, and those officials were not only exterminated by the Nine Clans, but even their own souls were stripped out and sent into the oil lamp, suffering for eternity. The next day, all the oil lamps were delivered to the young emperor's bedroom. Frightened, he hugged the quilt and urinated on the bed. And Chitose also walked out at this time, and kindly instructed the palace maid to change his clothes for him, and then comforted the young emperor, telling him to just take it as a nightmare and go to the early dynasty quickly.

Since then, he has learned that Chitose knows everything about his private plans. It's just a small fight, and I don't want to say more. However, this time, it seems that he has touched his bottom line, or wants to teach him a lesson, so he will kill all those officials.

And Chitose's words at this moment made his back break out in a cold sweat. Looking at the other party's kind smile, the young emperor actually cried, and threw himself directly on Chitose's body, tears flowed, and said as if he was sincere: "Chitose, I can't bear you! Can you not leave, be in the hall with me, it's really not good, this chair, I'll let you sit on it!"