The night is getting deeper, the autumn is thicker, and the autumn cicadas, who are unwilling to die out from here, hissed loudly, as if they were crying out for their short life.

Tongli Ancient Town Tongfu Inn was quiet, the travelers were sleeping soundly in their sweet dreams, and Meng Ran, whose life and death were unknown, was still lying on the bed, his face was pale and his eyes were closed, as if he would fall into eternal darkness in the next moment.

There was a figure standing by the window, it was Geng Nursing Home with a tired face, he looked at the patient on the bed, and then looked out the window, feeling tired for no reason.

I don't know how long it took, Meng Ran's cheeks became hideous, and his two eyebrows were tightly frowned together, as if something terrible was happening in his body.

It seems to be awake but not awake, like a dream is not a dream.

Meng Ran suddenly opened his eyes, only to see himself standing on top of a tall building, his eyes were full of countless material desires, and the colorful columns of desire qi went straight to the sky.

"This weird place again, where the hell is this?"

Meng Ran tightened the Chungui Knife in his hand and looked at this strange world with a solemn expression.

The last time I dreamed of this world, Meng Ran was still in Lin'an City, and now he has arrived in Tongli Ancient Town, which is hundreds of miles away.

It's just a little different from last time that there is not a single living person in this world, they are all strangely shaped monsters, either with mutilated bodies, horns on their heads, or ugly faces and heads as big as cows, all of which are strangely identical.

While Meng Ran was staring at this group of monsters, the monsters were also looking at Meng Ran.

There was a gratuitous demon wind between heaven and earth, and after the demon wind dissipated, a huge monster strode over, rushing towards Meng Ran, an uninvited guest.

The head of the monster is very huge, like a small mountain, and the appearance of the head is somewhat similar to the guard dog raised by ordinary people.

As soon as it opened its mouth and inhaled, a hurricane rose from the ground and sucked everything in front of it into its belly.

As soon as Meng Ran's body moved, he had already flown back dozens of feet, dodging this fatal blow.

The monster spewed out a black gas from its mouth, and its eyes widened angrily, staring at Meng Ran deadly.

A figure crossed time and space like a meteor to this world, and landed on the huge dog's head. Sixty years of cold and summer have passed, but it is just a dream in the world. ”

"Idiot, don't wake up yet?"

As soon as he drank clearly, Meng Ran only felt that his soul was rippling, and his entire head was in sharp pain, as if it was about to explode.

Just when Meng Ran was about to lose consciousness, an exceptionally bright star suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by six other stars.

The seven stars lined up in a straight line in the sky, like an incomparably sharp blade across the boundless galaxy.

After the stars appeared, the kobold monster and the figure on its body no longer had the heart to deal with Meng Ran, and looked at the sky with a vigilant face, full of disgust, hatred and horror.

Meng Ran looked at it infatuatedly, and saw that the figure on top of the kobold monster was transparent, like a phantom, but he was wearing a mortal robe, and he was carrying a magic sword behind him.

Meng Ran suddenly realized that someone had forcibly entered his dream, wanting to kill him in this illusory world.

Twelve years ago, the vision of the Seven Stars suddenly appeared in Shenzhou Da Lu, and there was a wisp of dead souls from another world somewhere in Jiangnan Province, and many masters of the Earth Immortal Realm did not notice it in advance, as if someone had deliberately blinded the heavens.

Twelve years later, the vision of the Seven Stars appeared again in this illusory world, confronting the strange Taoist who wanted to kill Meng Ran.

The ko-headed monster under the Taoist man let out an earth-shattering roar, and there was both a demonstration and a hint of guilt in the roar.

The strange Taoist shouted: "The soul of the Bold Sword Sect dares to go against the way of heaven." ”

With an edict, the magic sword behind the Taoist priest rose to the wind, facing a straight line of the seven stars.

The seven stars were not afraid, as if they didn't care about the methods of the strange Daoist at all.

The kobold monster roared angrily, and its body became a little bigger, and it spat out a black gas at the stars above its head, and the black gas was like a substance, condensing into a black column of air and crashing straight into the stars above its head.

I saw that the starlight between heaven and earth was a little brighter, and the thick and condensed black air column disappeared in an instant.

It was as if the eccentric Taoist priest standing at the top of the world just watched coldly, and did not mean to take the lead.

The monster couldn't stop roaring, the entire world was filled with black gas, only Meng Ran's body was still the same as before.

The strange Taoist finally made a move, and took a step on the huge dog's head, chanting words in his mouth.

After the gang step was over, the strange Taoist returned to the same place, covered the back of his left hand with the palm of his right hand, and the sect was facing the northeast direction, and shouted: "Please." ”

There are three pleases in one word.

Please ask the sect to agree.

Please open the gates of heaven.

Please ask the patriarch to come into the world.

On the Wuliang Mountain, the easternmost part of the land of Shenzhou, a thunderclap sounded for no reason, and the portrait of the former ancestor who had ascended to the immortal realm fell to the ground.

As the portrait fell, a purple thunderbolt as thick as a mountain fell from the sky and sank into the body of the strange Taoist above the kobold monster.

In an instant, the strange Daoist's face was blurred, and he was full of purple gold immortal energy.

......

In the small lonely peak of Wuliang Mountain, the ancestral hall of the Taoist sect hangs the portraits of the ancestors of the past dynasties, from the first patriarch Sanqing saint to the former Taoist sect.

When the thunder sounded, the portrait of the seventeenth generation patriarch of the Taoist Sect fell to the ground without wind, frightening the Taoist children who were guarding the ancestral hall of the patriarch on the side.

Dao Tong didn't dare to take the initiative to pick up the portrait and hang it back in its place, so he hurriedly ran out of the ancestral hall to report the situation to the relevant elders.

The elder in charge of Xiao Gufeng was surnamed Zhao, and after he heard about this, he immediately reported the situation to the Taoist sect leader Taixuan Zhenren.

Not long after, the Taoist Sect Leader Taixuan Zhenren, who was standing at the top of the world, hurriedly stepped into the ancestral hall, knelt in front of the portraits of the ancestors of the past dynasties with a solemn expression, and carefully picked up the portrait.

With a sound of tapping, Taisu Zhenren, who was the same generation as Taixuan Zhenren who was in charge of the teaching, walked into the ancestral hall, which was the first time since Taisu Zhenren sat on the Lotus Peak Demon Suppression Platform.

Tai Su Zhenren knelt beside the real person in charge of the teaching, looking at the portrait of the patriarch on the wall with great attention.

Sect Leader Taixuan Zhenren asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, have you ever sensed a vision?"

Tai Su Zhenren shook his head and said, "I didn't sense the vision, everything is as usual in Lotus Peak." It's just that there are not many people in the world who have the ability to invite the middle generation patriarch, and I really can't think of anyone who is doing it to invite God. ”

Sect Leader Taixuan Zhenren said softly: "Compared with twelve years ago, the modern ancestor was invited, and now this person's means are even more clever, I only hope that the ancestor can return to the immortal world safely, if Senior Brother Taiqing is in the sect, he will definitely be able to calculate the reason for today's incident." ”

Tai Su Zhenren: "If you can invite the patriarch, it must be a matter of doing the right thing for heaven, senior brother don't worry, now there are only a few people in the world who have the ability to suppress the patriarch, and these people are people who have a wide range of involvement, and they will not act easily, so this time the patriarch will undoubtedly win, and it is also a great thing for our Taoist sect." ”

The master Taixuan Zhenren respectfully hung the portrait of the seventeenth generation patriarch back on the wall, and then knelt on the ground to bow after hanging it.

After getting up, Taixuan Zhenren looked at the wall covered with portraits of the ancestors of the past dynasties, and couldn't help but feel a little high-spirited, and there were a few ambitions that were difficult for outsiders to know.

At this moment, Taisu Zhenren, who was obsessively looking at the portrait of the patriarch, suddenly let out a 'ah', his expression was very shocked, this Taoist master who had been sitting on the Lotus Peak Demon Suppression Platform for more than 20 years noticed that the portrait of the seventeenth generation of the patriarch was full of visions.

The cultivation of the Taixuan Zhenren was even higher, and only after a while, he also noticed something unusual, and the portrait of the seventeenth generation patriarch suddenly showed signs of qi failure, and there was no intention of stopping.

In the end, the entire portrait of the seventeenth generation patriarch lost its luster, and there was no longer the charm of the previous one.

Tai Su Zhenren lost his mind and muttered, "How is it possible?

Sect Leader Taixuan Zhenren frowned, looking at the portrait that had lost its luster and charm in a daze.

......

It is said that after the strange Taoist invited the seventeenth generation patriarch of the Dao Sect, he was dressed in purple gold and immortal energy, and his face was blurred.

I don't know whether to say whether it is the powerful and eccentric Taoist of the Dao Sect or the seventeenth generation of the Daoist Patriarch The Taoist shouted angrily and reprimanded: "The demon of the Bold Sword Sect, who does not enter the reincarnation after death, dares to disturb the Heavenly Dao with his dead soul, don't you hear that all living beings under the Heavenly Dao are ants, and you will be captured before you can tie your hands!"

This world is in turmoil, and it is obviously difficult to withstand the power of immortals.

Meng Ran looked at all this in front of him with a frightened face, almost stupid on the spot.

The seven stars were even brighter, like thousands of long swords sprinkled into the world.

The immortal was even more annoyed, and he hated to crush the seven stars above his head immediately.

The brilliance of the seven stars echoed each other, forming a tall light and shadow in the air, and the light and shadow held a three-foot long sword in his hand.

The tall light and shadow smiled presumptuously at the strange Taoist with a vague expression, and reprimanded: "The world is in the world, and if the people of the upper realm dare to step out of the gate of heaven, they are not afraid that hundreds of years of cultivation will be ruined in one fell swoop, and they are not afraid of falling into the world?"

"Presumptuous, mortal ants dare to be so rampant, it's just looking for death. ”

The tall light and shadow restrained his smile, and did not continue to talk nonsense, but just waved the light sword in his hand lightly, and the sword qi swept straight into the sky like a dragon.

There is a light between heaven and earth, like a scorching sun falling on the earth.

As soon as the sword fell, the kobold monster disappeared, and there was no more wisp of black gas between heaven and earth.

Meng Ran was illuminated by the light of the sword, and he only felt as if he had realized something, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing.

The tall light and shadow held the long sword in front of him, and said coldly: "Let you Dao Sect people see who is the real ant." ”

Sword Sect Sword Thirty-Five.

Open the sky.

A sword came out, and the heavens and the earth were gone.

The strange Taoist who was still full of purple gold immortal qi and majestic more than the emperor of the world was suddenly beaten back to his original form, and his face shook between blur and clarity, and after three times, the purple gold qi disappeared, and the immortal body on the strange Taoist was shattered by a sword.

At the same time, a certain Dao Sect Great Power on Wuliang Mountain, who was extremely senior and cultivated to directly catch up with the true person in charge of the Sect, quietly swallowed his last breath and died in the middle of the fugue.

The shadow of the sword disappeared, and the heavens and the earth dissipated.

There are no more kobold monsters, no out-of-body Taoist real people, and no heavenly immortals.

Meng Ran slowly opened his eyes, what appeared in front of him was still the furnishings in the inn, he touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dream.