Dreaming every day.

There are scuffles every day.

Negotiations are taking place every day.

A year passed quickly.

Death began to appear in Jian Xuan Mountain.

The monks who could not clear the valley died one after another because of the lack of supplies, and never came back to life. Kong Zheng, as the leader of the formation, has the backing of the mountain protection array, so there is no need to worry about such a trivial matter, but the other monks can't hold it in their dreams.

In reality, the physical body could not maintain the life palace by just eating and drinking, and absorbing spiritual energy, and their life cycle gradually stopped.

Even if Lei Ping told them that without the Nightmare Array, they would have died a long time ago, but when it was their turn to face death, they still had unwillingness on their faces.

Kong Zheng sat on the top of Wenjian Peak, looking at the moon and stars that had not changed in a year, and his back was lonely.

Several dying Shengu Realm sword cultivators pointed at Kong Zheng: "Why...... He will live. ”

"He's the leader of the formation. Lei Ping said word by word.

The disciples had tears in their eyes: "Master, I don't want to die......"

Lei Ping closed his eyes: "This is fate, there is no choice." Mei Yiren and Zheng Yi died, and among the five old cliffs, the two guest secretaries also died. Mu Santong, Wu Beidou, Chen Yuanzhai, and Tu Qingqing didn't even appear, and it seemed that they had died a long time ago. So sooner or later the rest of us will die. ”

The low-level disciples of Sword Xuanshan Mountain, there were not many who could enter the Nightmare Array alive, and now they are almost dead.

The low-level monks of the Xuanyi Valley and the Hidden Killing Alliance also died in their dreams in turn, never resurrected.

The last person to die in the Valley of God was Huo Mai.

When Huo Maiyi came to the top of Wenjian Peak and in front of Kong Zheng, he had a smile on his face.

"Kong Shaoxia. ”

Kong Zheng glanced at Huo Maiyi, but didn't dare to look him in the eyes: "Oh, old Huo." ”

"I'm nearing my limit. ”

Kong Zheng smiled.

Huo Mai said: "Before I die, I want to see you." Although you led me into the immortal gate, it is a pity that it is a fire pit. ”

Kong Zheng was laughing.

Huo Maiyi sighed abruptly, a smile appeared on his face, and he also looked at the full moon: "However, I don't regret it." When I was in the Northern Wolf Palace, I was ready to die. If you hadn't taken me out at that time, the Northern Wolf King wouldn't have let me go, do you believe it?"

Kong Zheng's smile remained unchanged.

Huo Mai sighed: "It's all fate." ”

Huo Mai sat next to Kong Zheng, looking at the full moon, thinking about the past, he found that his body was getting lighter and lighter, which was a sign that he was about to die in the Nightmare Technique. His life is gone, and there is no projection of him here.

"Kong Shaoxia, I'm leaving. ”

After Huo Mai finished speaking, she closed her eyes cross-legged.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Kong Zheng's smile slowly retracted.

Another year has passed.

In front of Kong Zheng, there was a female monk.

Covering his face with black veil, he came to the top of Wenjian Peak. In front of Lei Ping and the others, he walked into the hall.

"Kong Zheng. ”

The nun interrupted Kong Zheng's thoughts, and he raised his head: "Is there something wrong?"

"What are you thinking about your suggestion? Withdraw the Nightmare Array, I swear with my Dao heart, lead the disciples of the Demon Sect to leave, and never offend each other from now on. ”

Kong Zheng smiled: "I don't believe in this kind of oath. No further mention is needed. ”

In the Nightmare Technique, and in reality, people's mentality will change, and Kong Zheng will not bet on this group of people in the Demon Gate to keep their promises. So this is a dead knot, and it is the most fatal place in Lu Wucaiyang's scheme.

The nun nodded, ready to leave, but was suddenly stopped by Kong Zheng.

"Step girl, come here. ”

The friar, whose face was covered with a black veil, reminded: "I am much older than you lived. ”

Kong Zheng smiled: "Not necessarily." ”

The nun seemed to have thought of something, and without arguing, he came to Kong Zheng's side and found Kong Zheng lying on his desk, drawing hundreds of pictures.

The dense text makes people feel that their heads are big when they see it, and the friar, whose face is covered with black veil, asks, "What is this?"

"The deduction of the murder technique in the dream. ”

"Are you still deducing? It's impossible to kill people in dreams...... If it could be killed, the Xingchen Sect would have already unified the two states of Wu and Yue. The friar said.

Kong Zheng patiently preached to her, "I have to kill some Demon Dao disciples to ensure that we can get out as soon as possible, so that we can untie this dead knot." ”

The friar said, "Is there no other way?"

"In the past two years, we have discussed all the options. The devil has no credibility, and this is the root of the problem. And there are so many of you that it is impossible to remove the Nightmare Array. ”

The nun groaned, and Kong Zheng said: "This is Yuezhou, not the lair of your hidden killing alliance. Going out a day earlier is good for Jian Xuanshan and for you. If in the future, other sects in Wuzhou will take off your old nest, even if you go out, what's the point?"

The female monk's eyes were cold, and Kong Zheng smiled: "There are many monks outside the Nightmare Array. You may have heard that the head of Jian Xuanshan trapped the three Yuanying monks in Wuzhou for more than sixty years. I have a big array to back, and I can trap you for longer. The true qi in this array was accumulated by Jian Xuanshan for thousands of years. Do you want to die of old age, or boil me to death and go out alone? I think it's almost time for your life wheel to stop. ”

The female monk didn't say a word, Kong Zheng patted her on the shoulder: "Step Void Dust, between heaven and earth, since you can separate the righteous path and the demonic path, there is a reason for the existence of the righteous path and the demonic path, either, help me, or, die here together." You go back and think about it......"

In the past two years, Kong Zheng has considered sixty-six possibilities of killing people in his dreams, and each of them has been deduced in turn until the experiment fails.

He is not discouraged, it has only been two years, and what he has is time.

For two years, the fighting did not stop.

This is an excellent opportunity to test the sword, and if you can successfully get out of trouble, the strength of these sword cultivators will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

In the past two years, Kong Zheng has an extra female monk by his side, named Lin Qingdeng, in fact, she used to be called Ding Yuqiu, as for why she changed her name, no one remembers, the name Lin Qingdeng, everyone has become a habit.

In the quiet room of the dark night, Lin Qinglan lit a green lantern and sat next to Kong Zheng, she also had her own table with countless 'positive' characters painted on it.

"Kong Zheng, it's the eighth hundredth day. Lin Qingdeng saw that his lamp went out, drew another stroke, and said to Kong Zheng.

800 days......

Unknowingly, Huo Mai has been dead for a year.

"You Heavenly Corpse Holy Sect, have you ever heard of the method of killing people in your dreams?"

Kong Zheng asked casually.

Since a year ago, Kong Zheng had called her here, and when Kong Zheng bluntly said the words 'Heavenly Corpse Holy Sect', Lin Qingdeng knew that this young man was much more terrifying than on the surface.

He knew that he was a ghost cultivator who came out of the heavens.

But he didn't tell anyone.

After a year, Lin Qingdeng's feeling of being controlled and a little suffocated slowly got used to it, and she became appreciative of Kong Zheng.

The feeling is mixed.

Kong Zheng said that he asked her to help consider the dream killing technique, and Lin Qingdeng also agreed by magic.

She has been trapped in the sect for so many years, and she finally left that ghost place, and now, she doesn't want to die in Kong Zheng's dreams.

"Ghost magic, can kill. Nightmare, no. It really can't be ...... In the past, when the Tokai Dao Court was still alive, there were four major sects, among which the Seven Star Dao Alliance was the best at nightmare. I've never heard of the art of killing people in my dreams. ”

In the past year, Kong Zheng has heard Lin Qingdeng mention the four pillars of the Tokaido Court several times.

Hanging Pot Sect, Heavenly Corpse Holy Sect, Seven Star Dao Alliance, Longyun Island.

The Hanging Pot Sect is likely to be the predecessor of the Purple Island Medicine Cultivator, and it seems to have something to do with the Xuan Xuan Valley.

The Heavenly Corpse Holy Sect may have something to do with the Blue Flame Sect, Black Wind Mountain, and the Blood Beast Sect.

The Seven Star Dao Alliance may be related to the Star Sect, the Evil Moon Sect, the Blood Buddha Temple, the Hundred Battles Mansion, and the Hidden Killing Alliance.

But the specific inheritance has long been annihilated in history, and there is no way to study it.

Kong Zheng always felt that he had overlooked something.

The Seven Star Dao Alliance, at least at the level of the Great Sect Holy Sect, is that a place where saints have been born, can't they all perform the Dao technique of killing people in their dreams?

But...... I've heard of it.

The key problem is that Kong Zheng has forgotten where he heard the incident, so he has been reminiscing about it for the past two years.