Zhang Ruo closed the book without finishing his mind and prepared to leave.

He first said goodbye to Ji Xiao, and when he left, the ghost envoy asked: "Did the old emperor later take his daughter-in-law, Princess Shou, into the harem?" ”

"Hmm. Ji Xiao nodded.

Zhang Ruoxu said unexpectedly: "It turns out that my predecessors have also read this book." ”

Ji Xiao glared at him, how could he be a person who reads this kind of book, the kid is talking nonsense.

Zhang Ruoxu saw that Ji Xiao's face was not good, and quickly slipped away.

After Ji Yu waited for Zhang Ruoxu to leave, he went to take out the history of the palace Yan of the past dynasties, how could Qingxuan Taiwei Pavilion keep this kind of book, or he would keep it.

As soon as he touched the book, he felt that the weight was wrong.

When I flipped through the book, it was obvious that one page was missing.

Ji Xiao shook his head and sighed, what a familiar vice!

...

...

"Senior brother, you're back. Bai Zixu walked up to Zhang Ruoxu and said a word of nonsense.

Zhang Ruoxu nodded, and wanted to go back to the room in a hurry.

Bai Zixu said: "Didn't you go to Taiwei Pavilion to read a book today, what did you gain?"

Zhang Ruoxu said: "That senior asked me to start reading the history of barnyard officials and family dialects. ”

Bai Zi bowed his head and said: "This is not bad, the history of barnyard officials, the family dialect is the most confusing, but there are also merits, there are a lot of world conditions hidden in it, so what is the name of the book you read today?"

Zhang Ruoxu said: "The family history of the emperors of the past dynasties. ”

Bai Zi smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Zhang Ruoxu said: "I'll go back and meditate first." ”

Bai Zixu said: "Okay." ”

Zhang Ruoxu returned to the room and took out a page of the book, on which the text was fine, writing: This room technique is passed down from the ancient holy king, circulated to future generations, and finally fell into the hands of Emperor Guangde. I saw Emperor Guangde open the room technique, and what came into his eyes was a line of big characters - three thousand maidens, and she could soar. ......

After reading it, Zhang Ruoxu couldn't help but say: "If you really practice this room technique, you can soar, and I am afraid that this world will be full of flower picking thieves." ”

Little did he know that an invisible and wonderful psychic power had passed through him as he read all the pages of the book in his hand.

Bai Zixu shook his head and said secretly: "I thought that the old Taoist priest would take the opportunity to ignite the senior brother, but I didn't expect him to let the senior brother read this kind of book." Could it be that he has been holding back in the mountains for a long time, so this old man has accumulated a lot of pickled things in his heart?"

In the past few years, Bai Zixu didn't find out that the old Taoist priest came to him, and even Zhang Ruoxu was never found by the old Taoist priest, Bai Zixu suspected that the old Taoist didn't know about him learning the Dafa of the Heart Demon, or didn't care.

I took advantage of the senior brother to go to Taiwei Pavilion to see if I could find something strange, but there was still nothing abnormal.

It seems that he is thinking too much.

Bai Zixu let go of his mind and immersed himself in the Dafa of the Heart Demon again.

The full moon is good tonight, and the clear light outside penetrates through the window paper.

Bai Zi's void spirit is fixed, and the whole person seems to be shrouded in a mysterious veil.

...

...

Ji Xiao's lowered eyes opened, and he clearly grasped that the strange power fluctuation was stronger than ever tonight.

Of course, others can't find this fluctuation, not even Bai Zixu himself.

He was at peace with his mind, and without hesitation, he followed the fluctuation and traced its source. Thinking transcends the boundaries of space and goes to places that are extremely far away or even close at hand.

Ji Xiao has lost this fluctuation many times, but tonight is very different.

Maybe it's because of the growth of Bai Zi's humble heart demon Dafa, so that the fluctuation has to be more intense.

Or maybe it's Ji Xiao's realm, which has inadvertently improved.

He had a strong premonition that this time it would never be a bamboo basket again.

The deity that is connected to the gate of the avenue, a steady stream of primordial power, comes across time and space, and provides assistance for Ji Xiao to find the bottom of the matter.

Finally, Ji Xiao reached a vague realm.

Here he saw something unbelievable.

It was a fissure beyond imagination, splitting the realm in two.

And there was a light glitter of light in the crack, and it was a colorful butterfly, colorful, grouped together, as if trying to build a bridge to connect the two sides of the crack.

"Dreams!"

Ji Xiao felt very clearly what was on the other side of the crack, it was a dream.

Cracks separate waking earthly lives from dreams.

And the reason why this realm is blurred is also because of the strange aura of the dream land.

He finally understood why the fluctuations were so difficult to grasp.

Because this is the power of dreams.

There is no way to find it.

Moreover, these powers are unconsciously emanated, and if they are intentional, Ji Xiao will not be able to detect them at all.

Behind the fluctuations in power, there seems to be an existence that Ji Xiao can't understand for the time being.

The being sleeps in a dream.

And there was a violent shadow of terror in Ji Xiao's heart.

Or is it an even more terrifying detachment?

Hesitating outside the crack, Ji Xiao finally made up his mind that it was a big deal to extinguish this consciousness and to explore the unknown shadow of terror.

Ji Xiao stepped into the crack without moving forward, surrounded by colorful butterflies dancing and a faint fragrance.

He is spiritual, how to smell the aroma?

This aroma is supposed to act on spiritual things.

Ji Xiao made a judgment.

In the crack, there is no external force to borrow, Ji Xiao watched the colorful butterflies flying, and felt incredible, how they flew.

No, the laws of nature are violated here.

Ji Xiao suddenly realized that since it was a dream, it could not be speculated with normal reason.

Sure enough, when he thought he was floating forward, he found that he was getting farther and farther away from his destination, and that sense of alienation and rejection made Ji Xiao particularly uncomfortable.

How do you get through the cracks?

Ji Xiao noticed the vibration of the butterfly's wings every time.

If I were one of these butterflies, would I be able to cross the cracks?

The butterflies are the only source of light in the cracks, and they seem to be the only things that can straddle reality and dreams.

The inner demon Dafa operates invisibly, and the power of the inner demon that belongs to Ji Yu alone invades a colorful butterfly.

So he had an indescribable taste.

It's like a person who thinks he's woken up, only to find that he's still in a dream.

It seems to be a dream but not a dream, and it seems to wake up but not awake.

Butterfly Dream Village Week?

Ji Xiao almost forgot about himself, and his mind instinctively deduced what he encountered.

Could it be that this realm is related to Zhuang Zhou, the most mysterious and unpredictable hybrid element Wuji existence.

Gradually, Ji Xiao's thinking disappeared.

Finally he woke up.

Someone was calling out to him.

"Seniors. ”

Ji Xiao's back is now soaked with sweat, and the essence of his body seems to have been drained away.

He has the history of the palace on him.

It was Zhang Ruoxu who woke him up.

At this time, he saw the book on Ji Liao's body, and then looked at Ji Liao's over-consumed look, revealing a clear look.

Ji Xiao didn't know what he was thinking, he was really too lazy to talk to this kid.

He still had a little residual feeling, so he said angrily: "You go to read the book by yourself, I'll take a while." ”

drove Zhang Ruoxu away, and Ji Xiao began to reminisce about his previous encounter.

Zhang Ruoxu was looking for a book, while stealing a glance at Ji Xiao's expression, and said in his heart: "I don't know what spring dreams my predecessors had, I woke up, and I still have a lot of aftertaste." ”