Chapter 50: The Power of the Dream
Yunqi Sect, Yunqi Mountains, Lingshan Village.
The mountain people are simple, facing the loess with their backs to the sky.
The days went on like this, day after day, but today is a little different, it is said that there are immortals in the village.
The villagers rushed to the back of the village with their children and grandchildren.
I heard that immortals recruit disciples, who can be admitted to the immortal gate, it is really a golden phoenix flying out of the mountains.
If there is an immortal in a certain family, then this family will soar.
Wang Jihong's fluttering little face, his eyes were rolling in bone, and his little hand was held by his father Wang Hengtian.
Wang Hengtian's burly figure, Chinese face, shabby clothes, at this time the palms of his hands were sweaty, a little trembling.
He waited nervously.
The surrounding fathers and villagers looked at the back mountain with expectant expressions.
Ling Feng blushed and hid behind his father.
"The immortals are coming. I don't know who shouted.
There was a sudden silence all around.
I saw a man in a Taoist robe, slowly walking out of the back mountain, with an iron ring on his hand, and he looked at the villagers of Lingshan Village, and a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth.
"I am the head of the Yunqi Sect, and I went down the mountain to collect disciples today. "This life has a pair of sharp-beaked monkey gills and loose Taoist robes that look a little obscene, which makes some villagers a little confused, but no one dares to question it.
"Immortal...... Immortal, what do you think of my stepchild?" Wang Hengtian looked nervous, but he still mustered up the courage to walk out, he stammered a little when he spoke, and beads of sweat slipped down his face.
"Oh, is this little ghost?" An arc of lightning flashed in the hand of the Underworld Daoist, and everyone exclaimed in surprise.
He looked at Wang Ji with a hint of surprise on his face.
"Yes, yes. Wang Hengtian nodded desperately, his eyes full of flattery.
"Good seedling, it's you. The Underworld Daoist nodded.
Wang Hengtian was overjoyed, immediately knelt on the ground, and kept thanking him, Wang Ji was a little afraid to hide behind Wang Hengtian and pull the corner of his clothes.
"Stepson, don't kneel down and call the master. Wang Hengtian took Wang Ji over and scolded him.
Wang Ji was already smart, and immediately knelt down and shouted a few times.
The more the Daoist looked at Wang Ji, the more pleasing he became, and then he laughed.
"When the apprenticeship is over, it's up to you. The Immortal Daoist laughed and said.
The surrounding villagers immediately panicked.
"Immortals, our children are also very smart. ”
"Hong'er, go and see the master. ”
"Master Underworld, I have a lot of strength. ”
"Ling Feng, go over and call the master. ”
......
The noise around made the place chaotic.
The simple faces were filled with excitement and panic.
The Underworld Daoist just glanced at it lightly, snorted coldly, and suddenly a terrifying coercion quieted the surroundings.
The crowd shuddered.
Ling Feng lay on the ground, snot and tears mixed together, although Wang Ji was better, but there was also a dog to gnaw the ground.
The second uncle, the three uncles and the four aunts next to him are not much better.
"Is this an immortal?" Ling Feng snorted with a yearning expression, but he felt that something was wrong.
Wang Ji was pleasantly surprised, he would also become such a monk in the future.
At this time, his eyes on the people around him changed, full of disdain, and his heart became more and more contemptuous.
Immortals naturally want to be high.
Although his father was also lying on the ground, his heart was extremely excited, and the once simple man began to change.
The son has become an immortal, what kind of farmer is he still a farmer, so he naturally wants to become a human being, even if his county master comes, what can he do?
The immortal calls for wind and rain, what is the county master.
Wang Hengtian's mood kept changing.
There was a hint of coldness in the thin body of the Underworld Daoist, and he looked at these mortals lying on the ground with satisfaction, and snorted coldly in his heart.
When he looked at Wang Ji, the greed in his eyes flashed.
"Good seedling, it seems that my body is going to be eliminated. ”
The Underworld Daoist ignored the others, walked to Wang Ji's side and said lightly, "Go back and get ready, I'll pick you up tomorrow." ”
The words turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared here.
It immediately caused an uproar.
"Is this an immortal?"
"It's horrible, what just happened?"
"The Hengtian family is really going to soar. ”
"Since I was a child, I have seen my stepson have the appearance of immortals. ”
"Dog leftover, go kill one of my chickens and make up for my stepson. ”
"Mother, that's the only chicken in our family that lays eggs. ”
"Go. ”
......
The Underworld Daoist left, the coercion dissipated, and the villagers of Lingshan Village stood up and surrounded Wang Hengtian's family.
Ling Feng stood up, wiped his nose, covered in mud, and ran barefoot on the dirt.
The villagers gradually dispersed, but there were still many people with envy and jealousy who intentionally or unintentionally curried favor with Wang Hengtian's family.
"Wang Ji, don't you come to play together. Several boys stood behind Ling Feng and shouted to Wang Ji.
Wang Ji rolled his eyes and glanced at Wang Hengtian.
"While playing, step-son is a future immortal, how can he play with you and the others?" Wang Hengtian drove Ling Feng and the others away with a look of disgust.
When some villagers heard Wang Hengtian's words, their faces changed, but they didn't dare to say anything.
Ling Feng stuck out his tongue and ran to the side, his eyes flashed, and his eyes gradually became clear.
"Wang Ji. The sound at the corner of his mouth began to change.
"Roar~" Late at night, a wolf roar woke everyone up.
Wolves are social animals, and if there were wolves here, the entire Lingshan Village would probably be razed to the ground.
The villagers of Lingshan Village locked the door in horror and did not dare to come out.
Wang's family lives in a mud house on the far edge of the village.
The Wang family originally migrated from outside, and after living for a long time, they were naturally accommodated by Lingshan Village.
Although it is a mud house, because Wang Hengtian is young and strong, he has the ability to hunt, and his family conditions are also better in the village.
At this time, the family gathered around the kang and was full of joy.
The wolf howl outside the mountain could not deter the joy at this time.
"The wolf is coming. Someone shouted in surprise.
Countless pairs of cold eyes appeared in the darkness.
Wang Jijia bore the brunt of the problem.
The Wang family woke up from joy, and Wang Hengtian walked out of the house in a panic, and his face suddenly changed.
"Huh~" The wolves stood all over the hillside, and countless cold and bloodthirsty eyes stared at Lingshan Village.
"Steps, run. Wang Hengtian trembled, threw Wang Ji behind him, picked up the tool, and blocked the front.
"Father. Wang Ji wept and stumbled.
"Take care of your stepchildren. ”
Wang Hengtian looked back and smiled, his eyes were full of doting, and he rushed forward.
Wang Ji was dragged by his clansmen and fled to the rear.
The wolves soon flooded Lingshan Village.
Ling Feng followed the panicked villagers and fled in one direction.
Wang Ji cried and his face was full of hatred.
"Hate?" a smile tugged at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, which didn't match his age.
"You're feeling the pain too?"
"You haven't felt the pain before, even though your home was razed to the ground. ”
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised a slight arc.
Wang Hengtian's body was scattered, and half of his face fell in front of Wang Ji.
Wang Ji was hollowed out of his body.
The whole person was like a lost soul, and was pulled by the clansmen to flee forward.
"Cliffs ahead. Someone said in despair.
The wolves surrounded everyone.
until they are forced to the edge of the cliff.
"Father. Wang Ji cried out heartbreakingly, and he fell to his knees.
"Ah~" The feeling of pain slowly dispersed to the limbs, which was the breath of death.
Wang Ji raised his head with difficulty and looked back.
His clansman, his dearest uncle, had a strange smile on his lips and stabbed a dagger from behind him.
"Why?" Wang Ji had no strength, and he couldn't even speak clearly.
When everything is blurred.
An angry and unwilling roar echoed through the cliffs.
Hundreds of villagers had despair on their faces, but surprise ensued.
The Underworld Daoist stepped on the sword.
The whole person is on the verge of rage.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, he looked at all this in front of him, and jumped off the cliff.
......
Aolai country, the desert is full of dead silence, and the fiery sun scorches the earth, making the hot Shashuo the only one in the world.
The golden sand has a strange beauty, and it seems to be buried with treasures from ancient times, which makes countless people flock to it.
Ling Feng looked at Wang Ji who was clutching his chest and gasping for breath, his Taoist robe and immortal clothes set off his slender figure, his well-defined face was mixed with coldness, and his pupils were shrunk, which was full of disbelief.
"What kind of exercise is this?" Wang Ji stared at Ling Feng deadly, he felt the death, and felt the truth of everything.
Let him still think that the dream was real.
Ling Feng was even more shocked, he didn't expect the dream to be so terrifying, and to construct such a real world.
He himself was almost lost in that world.
If it weren't for the last of his strength pushing his body against the cliff, he might not have been able to wake up.
Ling Feng had palpitations in his heart, although this kind of exercise was powerful, it was still rarely used, and one might be eaten back if he was not careful.
Ling Feng even suspected that there was a trace of will in the dream that was controlling all this, which made him feel even more chills in his heart.
Wang Ji in front of him was obviously seriously injured by Dark Dream.
This is an injury to the soul and soul, and it is very difficult to recover.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised a slight arc.
"Cause and effect reincarnation, before you die, you also see the people you want to meet, so go on the road with peace of mind. "Ling Feng won't be merciful.
Once you have a good heart in this world, one day you will die without a place to bury.
His broken sword flew out.
"No......" Wang Ji's eyes were filled with horror, and before he could finish speaking, a head flew up and landed at his feet.
The yellow sand flows, and the world will eventually return to calm.
Not long after Ling Feng left, this piece recovered as before, as if nothing had happened, full of weirdness.
Located in the middle of the desert, the capital of the country is full of weirdness.
Ling Feng felt a little uneasy in his heart.
Aolai Country was different from what he imagined, it was not the country that was extremely poor at all.
What does it mean that the kingdom was built in the desert?
Ling Feng couldn't figure it out.
The purpose here has also been achieved, goodbye Meng Ji will follow fate in the future.
The ancient ruins are about to open, and his time is running out.
Ling Feng stopped, plastered wind chasing talismans on his legs, and rushed in the direction of Yunqi Sect.