Chapter 154: Injuries on the spiritual level are far more difficult to save than physical injuries.

In the dark shadows, all the faces of the Dao Dao let out a terrible scream.

The cry is like a dream, just like the phantom sound in a dream.

None of this is a dream, though!

At the same time, those big hands, skeletons, and big mouths all began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye!

In the darkness, the blood-colored sword plunged deep into the darkness, and the darkness enveloped it, and most of the sword body could not be seen.

The blood-colored sword really has the ability to restrain the extraterritorial heavenly demons.

Nailing the blood-colored sword into the black shadow was the most correct thing Song had ever done in his life.

Originally, the black shadow lurked in General Li's body, and Song Zhong didn't dare to attack it, for fear of nailing General Li to death together, but now that the black shadow is out of General Li's body, Song Zhong can play at will.

And so there was this scene.

Now this scene makes everyone so surprised that they can't keep their mouths shut.

Everyone blinked and watched in disbelief.

Song Zhong, who had a kind eyebrow just now, asked the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon in a gentle tone if he wanted to nag, and threw the blood-colored sword aside to show his sincerity.

I didn't think that the next moment Song Zhong would use his sword technique on the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, and the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon couldn't dodge it at all, so he could only be nailed by the blood-colored sword.

Song Zhong is too terrible, right?

The warriors of the rivers and lakes are all people who are trustworthy and re-promised, but this traditional virtue is missing in Song throughout his life.

If it were according to the usual, Song Zhong would have spurned Song Zhong and disdained to be with him, but tonight the people actually felt a trace of pleasure.

There's nothing wrong with that, it's pleasure.

Song Zhong's move is really happy.

The fat man, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Yu Chengcheng were puzzled.

Song finally threw the sword on the ground, how could he pick it up in an instant?

The surprise in Mo Xiaoxuan's heart couldn't be stopped.

A swordsman is naturally a sword that does not leave his body, and the sword is in the person.

Mo Xiaoxuan is also a swordsman, but she can't do it at all like Song Zhong, who not only threw the sword on the ground, but was also able to pick it up in an instant, which made her heart quite devastated.

But now is not the time to dwell on it.

Now is the weakest moment for the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons!

Whether you can spend tonight safely depends on this moment.

Song Zhong was also looking at the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

Now the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon exuded an incomparably miserable sound, and he was actually scurrying around with a blood-colored sword.

It flew to the edge of the golden barrier and slammed into it frantically, trying to break through the golden barrier in order to escape from this hellish place and wait for the next day to make plans.

Unexpectedly, this golden barrier was extremely strong.

No matter how it hits the Golden Barrier, the Golden Barrier doesn't change in any way!

On the contrary, it itself is passing bit by bit with time, and the weirdness on its body is constantly disappearing.

As everyone watched, the darkness faded.

The original darkness was as rich as substance, but now it is faint, as if it will dissipate when the wind blows.

Song Zhong smiled.

"Since ancient times, good and evil are not separated, you are the most ferocious and vicious demon in the world, naturally not tolerated by the world, now you are about to be wiped out, presumably the people are already very happy, I wish you died early. Song Zhong muttered: "If you don't harm the people of Suwei County, you must be able to live for a while and a half, but it's a pity that what you have done since you came here is all wrong." ”

These righteous Ling Ran's words came from the mouth of Song Zhong, a disciple of the Evil Demon Outer Dao known as the Wuji Demon Sect, and there was no sense of incongruity.

Everyone even felt that Song Zhong was a righteous person.

The darkness continued to dissipate, and the shape of the blood-colored sword slowly revealed.

Big hands, skeletons, and big mouths dissipated.

All sorts of screams echoed from the second floor.

There are old men, old women, children, men, and so on.

These sounds are made by those faces.

Now the faces floating in the darkness are also beginning to disappear.

All the weirdness is disappearing.

The fat man, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Yu Chengcheng laughed.

The people laughed.

originally thought that the Taoist priests in green shirts were the heroes who could save their lives, but they didn't expect them to be saved by Song Zhong.

The darkness was very unwilling, and let out a terrible cry: "Song Zhong, you must not die well! Our extraterritorial gods will not be extinct! We were born from darkness, we are a part of the darkness, and the darkness will not disappear, I hope you will never face the darkness, otherwise the extraterritorial gods will come again." ”

"Noise!

Song Zhong scolded.

However, Song Zhong did not have the ability to make the extraterritorial heavenly demons die faster.

Now the only thing that can kill the extraterritorial heavenly demons is the blood-colored sword, and how to kill it is up to the blood-colored sword to decide for himself.

Song Zhong once suspected that the blood-colored sword had become a spirit and could act on its own.

At this time, as the screams on the second floor became quieter, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon was about to disappear!

I'm afraid that in less than half an hour, the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon will completely cease to exist!

The people rejoiced.

"It is worthy of a sword to send the end, the end of the song, and it is really worthy of the name of 'sending the end'. ”

"Song Zhong was able to send the extraterritorial heavenly demons away, this is terrifying. ”

"How strong is Song Zhong? The second-rate realm can shoot at the first-class master, and now that it is the first-class realm, should he be able to challenge the powerhouse of the grandmaster realm?"

"Are you stupid or not, there will be a limit to being strong, when the realm is higher, the difficulty of the challenge will increase, after all, the first-class realm and the grandmaster realm are two completely different concepts, even if ten first-class masters shoot at the same time against a strong person in the grandmaster realm, they can't shake the masters of the grandmaster realm by half a point, this is the strength of the grandmaster realm. ”

"Anyway, Song Zhong is now everyone's life-saving benefactor, and everyone's lives are saved by Song Zhong. ”

"Child, don't be afraid, child, there will be no more things to scare you tonight, go to sleep, Mother will protect you. ”

The people on the first floor were talking and expressing their opinions, but they were all full of laughter.

They were very happy, now that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon had dissipated, they would naturally be able to spend tonight in peace.

Second floor.

"Bang dang!"

The blood-colored sword fell to the ground with a sound.

The darkness vanished, and the blood-colored sword lost what was supporting it, and naturally it fell from mid-air.

Song Zhong moved his footsteps and quickly came to the blood-colored sword.

Picking up the blood-colored sword, Song Zhong's eyebrows furrowed subconsciously.

After this blood-colored sword killed the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, it changed a little bit.

The original sword with a red sword body is now a sword with countless skeletons.

The skeletons seemed to have been carved into the blade of the sword, and they came to life.

The skeleton transformed by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon became the decoration of the blood-colored sword, and Song Zhong sighed, not knowing whether this matter was good or bad.

He had tried to rip out the skeletons, but they were so sturdy that they could not be taken off, or rather they were part of the Scarlet Sword.

Putting away the blood-colored sword, Song Zhong looked at the three fat men.

The fat man King Kong did not perform his bad skills like fire, and the green-shirted Taoist priest smeared golden liquid on his hands, but he did not suffer any damage.

Mo Xiaoxuan is a first-class master, and his swordsmanship is not trivial, except for his face is a little pale, nothing else is serious.

Jade Fall City was a little embarrassed.

The martial arts tricks of Jade Fallen City are based on the creation of golden needles, which are hidden weapons, and hidden weapons are not suitable for close combat.

Jade Tilt City was approached by a few skeletons, passively defended, and suffered a small loss.

Song Zhong said: "It's great that everyone is okay, the extraterritorial heavenly demons have dissipated, they will not appear for the time being, tonight is still a long time, we still have to clean up the battlefield." ”

Looking around the second floor, there were also many corpse remains on the second floor.

I think they were all victimized by extraterritorial heavenly demons.

The fat man said: "Brother, don't worry, my Wang Cheng has never gone wrong, just say what you want to do." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan nodded: "I will give you a chance to send tonight." ”

Song Zhong laughed: "How dare you send a saint in the future." ”

Yu Chengcheng said: "Okay, everyone don't make trouble, the Dao Leader doesn't know what is going on now, so let's hurry up and see the Dao Chief." ”

Song Zhong said: "The Taoist is a master disciple of Taiyiguan, and his martial arts are extraordinary, and he is in the realm of a grandmaster, so nothing will happen." Just now, the Dao Chief was just attacked by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon and was temporarily unconscious, but now that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon has disappeared, the Dao Chief will naturally be fine. I just don't know when the Taoist will wake up. ”

The fat man was shocked: "What did you say, Dao Master is a Grandmaster realm?"

Song Zhong said solemnly: "If I am not mistaken, it is indeed the realm of the grandmaster. ”

Not to mention the grandmaster realm, even a first-class realm martial artist can be called a little famous in Ning Kingdom, and he can walk sideways in Ning Kingdom, as long as he doesn't do things like anger or murder, he basically won't die.

Without an enemy, there is no death.

To be able to cultivate to the first-class realm, they have gone through a lot of tribulations, and the martial artists of the first-class realm are afraid of offending the master and causing them to be killed.

However, it is impossible not to offend the master in the course of cultivation, and it is impossible not to make enemies.

People like Qin Million in Santang County, Heifeng Village in Silin County, and Fang Zongqi in Silin County have become enemies of the Wuji Holy Sect, if not like this, they will definitely be able to live to old age safely.

Under normal circumstances, if a first-class martial artist cultivates well, he can live to be one hundred and twenty years old.

Therefore, first-class martial artists are rare enough.

Usually a county town can have so many first-class martial artists, it is already incredible.

Not all sects are Wuji Holy Sects, there are many disciples, and just by relying on the number of disciples, many first-class martial artists have been developed.

This also proves that it is rare for a martial artist in the Grandmaster realm.

Ningguo has a dragon and phoenix list.

The dragon and phoenix list will record all the grandmaster realm martial artists in Ning Kingdom.

The Dragon List counts a total of twenty-four martial artists in the Grandmaster Realm, and the twenty-four Grandmaster Realm martial artists are all the heads of various factions and sect masters, and they are all among the best heroes in the world.

Fengbang counts a total of eighteen martial artists in the realm of grandmasters, they are extremely talented, and women do not let their eyebrows go, and they are not inferior to men.

The dragon and phoenix lists add up, and there are a total of forty-two grandmaster realm martial artists.

The huge country of Ning, there are as many as forty or fifty large and small counties, and there are two large cities and one large Kyoto, but there are only forty-two martial artists in the realm of grandmasters, which shows that it is rare.

The martial artists of the Grandmaster realm are not cabbages, and because of this, the three of Fat Man, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Yu Chengcheng were very surprised.

This green-shirted Taoist priest doesn't look very old, but he is already a martial artist in the realm of grandmasters, and this kind of cultivation talent makes them feel ashamed.

Especially Mo Xiaoxuan, Mo Xiaoxuan thinks that she is extremely talented, but she is also slightly inferior to the Taoist priest in the green shirt.

The fat man said: "I didn't expect that the Taoist priest in the green shirt was really a martial artist in the realm of the grandmaster, but I was clumsy." Grandmaster realm, tsk, there are only a few bigwigs in our Holy Sect who are in the grandmaster realm. ”

Song Zhong said: "At first, I also thought that the Dao Master was just a first-class peak, but the ability displayed by the Dao Master was far from being a first-class peak realm that could be displayed, and only the Grandmaster realm could perform such a peerless skill. ”

As soon as Song finally spoke, the three fat men suddenly recalled the appearance of the talented green-shirted Taoist priest.

The Qingyi Taoist priest made a move, it was really magnificent, and his body was full of Taoist power, and it was not a problem to exorcise demons.

Now, Mo Xiaoxuan even agreed: "The ability shown by the Taoist chief is indeed not much weaker than that of my father. ”

Mo Xiaoxuan's words were decent, after all, Mo Taixu rarely made a move, and she had never seen Mo Taixu's full strength, so she had to say that she was "not much weaker than her father".

Mo Xiaoxuan suddenly asked: "Dao Chief, as a martial artist in the Grandmaster realm, has no way to take the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, how can you do it, you can kill the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons." ”

Song Zhong shook his head and said: "Although I have become one of the first-class masters, I can't hurt the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon, the true strength of the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is far stronger than we imagined, all of this is the ability of the sword behind me, and it has nothing to do with me." ”

Mo Xiaoxuan Nunu mouthed, and was about to ask something, but the fat man next to her bumped her with his elbow, she saw Song Zhong's silent appearance, looked at Yu Chengcheng's face again, and immediately closed her mouth.

This kind of thing is obviously inconvenient to mention in front of outsiders.

Mo Xiaoxuan already knew the origin of this sword, and tonight's incident surprised her even more, and when it happened, she must study the mystery of this sword with Song Zhong.

The swordsman of the Holy Sect back then relied on this sword to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes.

"Hmph, hmph. ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest snorted twice, and the distorted expression on his forehead stretched.

Obviously, the pressure of the Tsing Yi Taoist priest has disappeared.

According to Song Zhong's opinion, the Taoist priest in green shirt must have woken up soon.

Sure enough, the body of the green-shirted Taoist priest twitched slightly, and then he opened his eyes.

Opening his eyes and looking at the four of Song Zhong, the green-shirted Taoist priest was puzzled.

The handsome face of the Qingyi Taoist priest was full of questions, and his eyes kept looking around, and he found that there was no trace of the extraterritorial heavenly demons around him at all, and he was even more puzzled.

The green-shirted Taoist priest was about to speak, but Song Zhong waved his hand.

Song Zhong said: "Thanks to the Dao Minister, Song accidentally sent the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon to hell just now, and now the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon will not come to disturb everyone again." ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest was shocked: "You can actually deal with the extraterritorial heavenly demons?"

The voice of the green-shirted Taoist priest became sharp.

The Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon is not a soft persimmon, don't look at it as just a black shadow, but it has a power that ordinary people can't deal with.

I didn't expect that a first-class martial artist in the Song Dynasty would be able to defeat the extraterritorial heavenly demons, which is really remarkable.

He didn't ask Song Zhong anything immediately, after all, every martial artist has his own secrets.

The Qingyi Taoist got up, completely as if he was nothing, and the recovery ability of the Qingyi Taoist surprised Song Zhong.

But after thinking about it, if you are a master of the Grandmaster realm, you can't have one or two brushes?

The green-shirted Taoist priest waved his hand to remove the golden barrier, and the barrier transformed by the golden light quickly turned into golden stars and disappeared in mid-air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When he came to the railing, he held the railing with both hands and looked at the people below.

Clearing his throat, the Qingyi Taoist priest said: "The people of Suwei County, now that the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon has been solved by Song Zhong of the Wuji Holy Sect, everyone will not be in danger of their lives tonight, but Poor Dao still hopes that everyone can temporarily hide in the attic for one night, and wait until dawn the next day before leaving." ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest once again revealed the appearance of the immortal wind dao bone before, and his words and deeds were full of immortal assets.

Song Zhong bowed slightly, could it be that the masters of this grandmaster realm would have a special temperament to a greater or lesser extent?

As strong as the Sect Leader of the Wuji Holy Sect, Gujing Wubo Mo is too void, and the momentum on his body is restrained, just like an ordinary person.

It is as strong as the right protector Taixiao Cloud Sword, and the whole person is like a sword hidden in the scabbard, full of the sharpness of the sword all the time.

As strong as the black-faced fist Ling Shichan of the Left Protector, he hid in the black wide robe all day long, and his momentum was indifferent, which made people shudder.

Of course, there are also the Four Heavenly Kings of the Holy Sect.

Except for the Wisdom Star King, three of the Four Heavenly Kings were all masters of the Grandmaster realm.

The Northland Gun King is always alive, rough and heroic.

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao, fierce and domineering.

The king of the Phantom Night Qin is like a night, with a graceful demeanor.

These masters of the Grandmaster realm all have their own extraordinary abilities and extraordinary temperaments.

Song Zhong silently wrote down that this may be a necessity to become a master of the Grandmaster realm.

At this time, the people on the first floor cheered.

"I knew you wouldn't fail, and the Heavenly Demons outside the region were under your hands, so they weren't worth mentioning. ”

"We have strong people like Dao Chang and Song Zhong, and of course the extraterritorial heavenly demons can't set off storms. ”

"Dao Chief, there are still some people among us who are injured, I don't know if we can heal them?"

The green-shirted Taoist priest looked at the people on the first floor.

Indeed, some of the people were wounded.

It was caused by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons, who bewitched some of the people and drove this part of the people to fight with other people, resulting in a situation where both sides were defeated.

It's okay to be injured, but in fact, in the entire attic, at least two or three hundred people died.

These dead people had been sucked dry of their essence blood by the Extraterritorial Heavenly Demons and turned into dried corpses, so they did not emit the smell of blood.

Therefore, these injured people, no matter how seriously injured, barely saved their lives.

Looking at Song Zhong, Song Zhong nodded, which made the Taoist priest in the green shirt feel relieved, if Song Zhong refused to help, he alone did not know when the injuries of these people would be seen.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt immediately said: "The injuries suffered by everyone, Poor Dao, Brother Song and others will check them one by one and heal everyone's injuries." ”

The people were even more happy.

These martial artists on the second floor not only eliminated the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but also healed their injuries next, so they were naturally very happy.

Song Zhong was silent for a moment, and said to the people: "Now there is one more thing, there are too many dead people in the attic, if we stay with the corpse for a night, we may be infected with the plague, if only a few of us clean up the battlefield, we may not be able to clean up the battlefield all night, so Song plans to ask the heroes on the first floor to take action, temporarily carry the corpse out of the attic, and clean the attic." ”

Song Zhong didn't directly say anything like "breeding germs", and even if he did, it was impossible for the people to understand it.

Therefore, Song Zhong directly said that it was a plague, which could deter everyone even more.

Sure enough, several heroes in the crowd immediately walked out.

"Thanks to the Song seniors who can afford to look down on us and call us heroes, the Song seniors not only dispersed the extraterritorial heavenly demons, but also thought so thoughtfully about everyone's lives and safety, and now the Song seniors have such a small request, we will naturally handle it, and please rest assured that the Song seniors. ”

Song nodded and smiled with satisfaction.

Immediately afterwards, Song Zhong and the others went downstairs and began to show the people their injuries.

The people have different injuries and different treatments.

Some of them are just skin wounds, bruised or broken, and blood is still slowly pouring out.

And some of them have suffered internal injuries, lack of qi and blood, and are fatigued.

There are also several fractures on the body, which are really difficult to treat.

For rough people like Song Zhong and Wang Cheng, who don't know how to heal at all, they have a big head when they see it.

In the end, it was the three more careful people who contributed to the Qingyi Taoist priest, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Yu Chengcheng.

Song Zhong and the fat man didn't expect that the current Jade Tilting City was like two people from the Jade Tilting City they saw before.

When I saw Jade Dumping City in the "Zhitang Inn" before, Jade Tilting City was fierce and vicious, killing people like a shrew, but now he has become a doctor who "hangs a pot to help the world", which surprised both of them.

On the second and third floors, many young and strong men were cleaning up the battlefield.

There were severed limbs and wreckage all over the battlefield, and even more exaggeratedly, some of the blood soaked the floor, staining the wooden floor red, which made their scalps tingle and sickened.

Still, they resisted the feeling of gagging and cleaned the battlefield clean.

At the same time, the dried corpses were packed out of the attic and temporarily piled up next to the attic gate.

As for the severed limbs, they didn't dare to throw them away.

After all, they are all the people of Suwei County, and they are all from the same township, and in line with the idea of entering the soil for peace, they plan to wait until tomorrow after dawn to bury these bones.

In the attic, everyone was busy, and soon dawn was ushered in.

As the rooster crowed, the sky gradually turned white.

It's almost dawn.

Song Zhong looked at the people in front of the Taoist priest and others, most of the people had also been treated, and there was no danger of their lives for the time being.

After another half an hour, the three of Qingyi Daoist, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Jade Chengcheng finally stopped.

The people have been treated.

Moreover, General Li, who was hit by two swords in the chest, has also bandaged his wounds, and whether he lives or dies depends on the will of heaven.

The three of them, the Qingyi Taoist, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Yu Chengcheng, all sighed, and subconsciously hammered their waists.

Even if you are a person with strong martial arts, you can't help the toss of this night.

The green-shirted Taoist priest looked at the ground, where there was still a swordsman lying on the ground.

The blue-shirted swordsman - Yang Zhengyi.

Since Yang Zhengyi and Song Zhong went to the deep pit, they have been in a coma until now.

It should have been a whole night in a coma.

Song Zhong also saw Yang Zhengyi, sighed slightly, and said: "Dao Chief, this is the top powerful family in Ningguo, the second son of the Yang family, yesterday evening, we went to the deep pit where the disaster star landed, I didn't expect him to be bewitched by a strange voice, and now he has become like this, you see what happened to him." ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest already had a tired look on his face, but he still walked up to Yang Zhengyi and stretched out his hand to check his pulse.

Yang Zhengyi's pulse is very calm, and it is even more normal than a normal person.

The green-shirted Taoist priest frowned, this matter of Yang Zhengyi being in a coma is definitely not simple.

The Tsing Yi Taoist had countless possibilities in his mind, and he couldn't hold the idea for a while.

The fat man, Mo Xiaoxuan, and Yu Chengcheng stood quietly aside, waiting for the green-shirted Taoist priest to tell Yang Zhengyi's situation.

After a long time, the green-shirted Taoist priest said: "This friend of yours probably doesn't want to wake up, the extraterritorial heavenly demons bewitched him and imprisoned his soul in a dream, and there must be a beauty in the dream that he hoped for, which made him unable to get out." ”

Song Zhong asked, "Then how can we wake him up?"

The Taoist priest in the green shirt pondered for a moment and said, "We need to break his beauty and break the dream that made him sleep." ”

Song Zhong was silent, having said that, it was not an easy task.

You must know that Yang Zhengyi followed Song Zhong back to Suwei County, and Song Zhong also killed the skeleton outside the attic behind his back, and such a large move did not wake him up.

Now it is very difficult for the Qingyi Taoist priest to break Yang Zhengyi's dream.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt was already very tired, but he did not hesitate at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please also protect the poor Dao, and the poor Dao will wake up Yang Gongzi. ”

The Taoist priest in the green shirt immediately sat down cross-legged, and after sitting down, the Taoist priest in the green shirt had words in his mouth.

Every time you recite a spell, a golden light will come out of your body.

Those golden lights were like small snakes, drilling out of the body of the green-shirted Taoist priest and drilling into Yang Zhengyi's body.

But now that it was dawn, the golden light in the day was not dazzling, not as obvious as in the night.

But everyone could still clearly see those golden snakes.

Time gradually passed, and the little snake continued to burrow into Yang Zhengyi's body.

"Wake up, wake up, wake up. The green-shirted Taoist priest read slowly.

In a dream.

Yang Zhengyi saw the beauty that belonged to him.

He desperately tried his best to solve the weirdness of the Calamity, just to cure the stranger "possessed" person in his family.

The man had become a man and a ghost, and he was at home all day long with tears.

However, that man was his most beloved person.

He can't watch his most beloved fall into the abyss step by step.

No matter how difficult it was to save her, he would try.

For five years, he wandered out, constantly looking for places where the strange might exist.

Back then, eight years ago, when the first Calamity landed on the ground, he sneaked in, but he didn't find anything very useful.

Later, he went to many strange places.

It's a pity that the weirdness of those places is simply not worth mentioning.

Those weirdness are not the source.

Only by finding the source of the weirdness can it be possible to find a solution.

Until a while ago, he was ready to make a move on the "Zhitang Inn", and it was during this time period that a new disaster star came.

When the disaster came, he was overjoyed.

A new calamity means a new weirdness.

The original prophecy is being fulfilled.

He had no doubt that the new scourge would bring new weirdness.

He was very sure that the new plague star would definitely bring new weirdness.

So he came to Suwei County with hope.

When I came to Suwei County, I was very anxious to go down the deep pit.

But he was bewitched by a new strange voice and fell into a dream.

He knew he was in a dream.

But in the dream, his sweetheart was still the same as before.

The slim girl at the beginning did not become a person or a ghost.

In the dream, he lived his happiest life.

He didn't want to wake up anymore.

He even planned to die of old age in his dreams.

That's exactly why he's asleep.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt vaguely guessed something, so with the help of the golden snake, he built a special bridge.

This bridge can reach Yang Zhengyi's dream world.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt plans to go to the dream world to take a look.

Suddenly, the green-shirted Taoist priest closed his eyes.

Song Zhong's face was serious, and he very clearly sensed that the Taoist priest in the green shirt seemed to be in a wonderful state.

In this state, you can't be disturbed by anyone, otherwise it will be a trivial matter to lose all your previous efforts, and if it is serious, you will probably not wake up.

Song Zhong immediately said: "Everyone, pay attention, now that the Dao Master has entered a mysterious state, he must not be disturbed in any way. ”

The fat man asked, "What kind of state is this?"

Mo Xiaoxuan frowned and said, "It's hard to say this feeling, but I have seen a similar situation in my father, which is probably equivalent to 'enlightenment'." ”

Song Zhong was puzzled: "Enlightenment?

Yu Chengcheng said: "Enlightenment is a mysterious thing, it is a master above the realm of the grandmaster, it will be performed, it stands to reason that ordinary martial artists in the realm of the grandmaster can not be used, presumably the Dao chief is with the help of some ability, to show this state of enlightenment." ”

Song Zhong and the fat man glanced at each other, and they both saw a look of surprise on each other's faces, and they all asked in unison: "What is the realm above the grandmaster realm?"

Mo Xiaoxuan glanced at Song Zhong and the fat man with disdain, as if looking at two dirt buns who had just entered the city from the countryside.

Then, Mo Xiaoxuan said: "There are five major realms of martial artists, from low to high, they are the third-rate realm, the second-rate realm, the first-class realm, the grandmaster realm, and the mortal realm. Each realm has three layers, which are the entry, the middle stage, and the high stage, just like me and you, me and you are now the first-class realm entry stage. ”

Song finally suddenly realized and said: "It turns out that above the realm of the grandmaster, there is a great realm, which is really unimaginable. ”

The fat man echoed: "Yes, the Grandmaster realm is already very powerful, what kind of scenery will it be above the Grandmaster realm?"

The fat man subconsciously asked, "Is our sect leader in the realm of metamorphosis?"

Mo Xiaoxuan looked at Yu Chengcheng, Yu Chengcheng looked indifferent, and Meimu looked at Song Zhong and the fat man, these two were looking forward to it.

"Yes. ”

Mo Xiaoxuan said with great certainty.

Song Zhong and the fat man gasped.

Originally, they thought that Mo Taixu was just a grandmaster realm.

I didn't expect Mo Taixu to be in the realm of metamorphosis.

In this way, outside the bamboo forest at that time, Mo Taixu probably didn't even show one percent of his strength?

You must know that the momentum of the Grandmaster Realm can already oppress a first-class master and not breathe, and the Mortal Realm is still above the Grandmaster Realm, how terrible should this be?

Mo Xiaoxuan stared at the green-shirted Taoist priest with beautiful eyes.

Mo Xiaoxuan said: "The Dao Master can't reach the realm of metamorphosis, and forcibly exert the ability of the realm of metamorphosis, I'm afraid..."

Yu Chengcheng echoed: "I'm also worried about this, I hope that Dao Chief and Yang Zhengyi can wake up quickly." ”

Song Zhong and the fat man glanced at each other, no wonder the Taoist priest in the green shirt was so serious, it turned out that he forcibly used the ability that did not belong to his realm.

The four of them didn't dare to leave, and stayed beside the Taoist priest in green shirts, not leaving an inch.

In a dream.

The green-shirted Taoist priest saw a sea of flowers.

The fragrance of lavender blows to the face, and the refreshing wind blows through the strands of hair, just like a mother's gentle hand.

In the distance in front of him is a winding and rugged river, and the Taoist priest in the green shirt, as a grandmaster, has a discerning eye, and can see the gurgling water, lapping on the pebbles, and making a graceful sound.

In the distance, there is a mountain peak.

The peak is not high, but it has a pavilion at the top of the mountain.

In the gazebo, two figures snuggled up to each other.

The swordsman in green shirt and the girl in green shirt.

The two walked hand in hand to the outside of the pavilion, the girl opened her hand, and the swordsman hugged the girl's waist from behind, letting the mountain wind blow on her body, which was very comfortable.

The green-shirted Taoist priest looked at the pavilion intently, his eyes could see everything because of the grandmaster realm, and of course he could also see the appearance of the two.

Among them, the appearance of the green-shirted swordsman was clearly the appearance of Yang Zhengyi.

And that girl thought that it was the fundamental reason why Yang Zhengyi was unwilling to wake up.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt did not act, but was stunned in place for a long time.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt couldn't help but think, this kind of place of birds and flowers is really a fairyland on earth, not to mention that Yang Zhengyi is unwilling to wake up, even if he himself arrives here, he is not willing to wake up.

Besides, the love of life is also here, even if it sleeps for a lifetime, what does it matter?

Outside the pavilion, Yang Zhengyi and the girl had already discovered this uninvited guest.

The girl subconsciously withdrew her hand, was a little embarrassed to break free from Yang Zhengyi's embrace, and quietly ran behind Yang Zhengyi to hide.

Yang Zhengyi's face was a little gloomy.

Originally, today was another beautiful day, but there was a bad person here, presumably this bad person would do bad things next.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhengyi's face became even more gloomy.

Yang Zhengyi said loudly: "I am the master of heaven and earth here, I don't know who Your Excellency is, what is the purpose of coming to my residence?"

Yang Zhengyi's voice echoed in the ears of the green-shirted Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt woke up in shock, and said to Yang Zhengyi, "I am a disciple of Taiyiguan below, and I am here to find Brother Yang today to catch up with the past." ”

Yang Zhengyi's face suddenly appeared with doubt, and he asked, "You call me Brother Yang, do you know me?"

Yang Zhengyi fell into a coma too early, and he didn't see the Tsing Yi Taoist priest who came to the attic in the middle of the night, so he didn't recognize the Tsing Yi Taoist priest.

But the green-shirted Taoist priest could recognize him.

The Taoist priest in the green shirt smiled: "Your Excellency is the top powerful family in Ningguo, the second son of the Yang family, he has become a first-class master at a young age, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows it, and no one knows it." Poor and talented, he has also traveled the world, so he has heard of it. ”

Yang Zhengyi also smiled, and his somewhat gloomy face slowly put away.

Anyone who meets someone who praises himself will not give a stinky face.

This is especially true of Yang Zhengyi.

Don't look at him with a personable appearance, he looks like a scholar, but he is the most sullen and likes to hear praise from others.

Yang Zhengyi immediately said: "It turned out to be a friend on the road, I don't know what the friend is doing today?" Yang does not accept strangers here, because he is afraid of life, if there is no major event, he also asks his friend to say goodbye first, and in the future, Yang will definitely come to the door to make amends." ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest shook his head and looked at Yang Zhengyi and the others with blazing eyes.

The girl behind Yang Zhengyi, where is the person, it is clearly a black shadow!

This black shadow must also be transformed by an extraterritorial heavenly demon!

After that, the Taoist priest in the green shirt said: "Poor Dao came today to save people. ”

Yang Zhengyi's face showed a question: "Save people, save whom? I and Neiko are fine, there is no big problem." ”

The green-shirted Taoist priest made no secret of it and said, "Poor Dao came today to save you." ”

Yang Zhengyi was stunned, and then laughed: "The Taoist will be joking, Yang has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his martial arts are not to say that he has reached the peak, but he is also a leader in the first-class realm, few people in the rivers and lakes can beat me, I used to fight with people, and I didn't leave a little bit of injury, and now I live in seclusion here with Neizi, and I haven't made a move for several years, where did I get an injury, no injury, so how can I save me?"

The Taoist priest said: "There are many injuries in the world that do not come from the body, but from the soul, and the spiritual level is injured, far more difficult to save than the physical injury, you are now terminally ill, only the poor Tao can save you." ”

"Are you saying that I am sick in my heart? I think you are sick in my heart! You intruded into my territory, I didn't blame you, but you deceived me and said that I was sick, what are your intentions?"

"It seems that your illness is not just as simple as being terminally ill, but fortunately the poor road came early, if it is any later, I am afraid you will die. ”

"Stinky Taoist, you are sick! Your whole family is sick! You are limited to three breaths, quickly disappear from in front of me, otherwise don't blame Yang for being unkind! What is the Taiyi view of Lao Shizi, Lao Tzu has never heard of it, presumably it is a charlatan like you that makes the rivers and lakes a miasma, a mess!"

Yang Zhengyi was furious, and in his dreams, he subconsciously forgot many things.

At that time, when he was in the deep pit with Song Zhong, Song Zhong said the deeds of Taiyiguan, but he didn't expect that in the dream, all the memories of Taiyiguan disappeared.

However, the green-shirted Taoist priest didn't know that Yang Zhengyi knew about Taiyiguan, and he didn't think much about memory loss.

But soon, the Tsing Yi Taoist was able to learn that Yang Zhengyi's memory was lost.

The green-shirted Taoist priest did not get angry with Yang Zhengyi and scolded him, but asked, "Brother Yang, don't you think the water and soil here are a little strange?"

"Strange mom! I think you're weird!"

"No, no, you look at the water, this flower, this grass, this wind, they all have a peculiar law, you open your eyes to see, the water in the river, every time the height of the waves is the same, or rather, the splash they splash is the same, not only that, the direction of the lavender swing is fixed, the oncoming wind, every time the wind is the same size......"

"It's an environment and you've been deceived. ”

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