The body of the demon lord is invulnerable. The immortal jade royal family, the soul power is immeasurable...... It won't be too long to achieve the true self, and the true kingship will not be too far away. Once the true king, Linglong can break the seal by himself and completely refine the imperial poison, and at that time, Dongshengxing may produce a new true king master.

Slowly closing his eyes, Yuwen Jooyuan calmed down his complicated mood.

With the Imperial Poison Seal, a pair of black wings on Linglong's back gradually dissipated, and the mysterious lines on his face began to disappear.

Linglong's breathing gradually evened out, and it was not until this moment that Yuwen Zhouyuan had a long sigh of relief, it seemed that after the seal, there were no sequelae, and he was successful.

There is no excitement, some are just taken for granted, if you fail, you will die, so Yuwen Zhouyuan can't be defeated.

Yuwen Juyuan looked at the sleeping Linglong with a smile, held it in his arms, jumped over, and rushed straight out of the crater!

Flying out of the volcano, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not stop, holding Linglong, and went straight to the ninth layer of the underground world of the lost space, the heart of ten thousand trees!

In the continuous snow and rain, Yuwen Zhouyuan landed in a huge tree, this tree covers the sky and the sun, towering like a giant peak, it is the body of the original deity of the old man who dreams of dust.

Landing on the giant tree, a divine thought stronger than the fourth level of the true king immediately swept over Yuwen Zhouyuan, sensing that Linglong was safe and sound, and in that divine thought, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Enter the King's Tree. In the giant tree, an indifferent voice came out, and immediately on the trunk of the tree in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, a huge tree gate dozens of zhang high cracked.

This tree is the Dream Perfection Tree, the deity of the old man who dreams of dustlessness, and even the dream of the fourth layer of the true king before is just the formation of the spirit of the Dream Perfection Tree Demon Soul out of the body.

The deity of the dream is a tree, growing in the dark underground, disgusted with fire, and the body can not be pulled off the ground, its deity is extremely powerful, and it is easy to kill the tiger-faced tiger of the true king before the fourfold.

Can't leave the ground, only the tree spirit can leave the body, looking for Linglong, so it will give the eighth layer of monsters a chance, if the eighth layer of monsters, dare to come to the ninth layer to spread wild, Dream Wuchen will let them all become their own tree fertilizer!

Regarding Meng Wuchen's true strength, Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly speechless, thinking of this Meng Wuchen, it seemed that he still owed himself a favor, if he met a strong opponent in the future, he would propose it at the right time, and Meng Wuchen would probably not refuse.

However, it's a pity that the dream Wuchen deity can't leave the ninth layer of the underground world of the lost space, and the clone is restricted, and the cultivation of each layer will drop a little, and it can't leave the lost space.

As before the dream, there was only one way for him to leave the lost space...... Burn the demon soul, at the cost of death, and break the law of heaven and earth!

Thinking of this, Yuwen Juyuan smiled bitterly, and asked Meng Wuchen to help him when he encountered a strong opponent in the future, which was a little unrealistic.

Nine twists and turns in the giant tree, slowly bending towards the world of the heart of the tree, in the heart of the tree, there is a magnificent wooden palace, and the dream Wuchen is waiting at the door of the wooden palace, as soon as he sees Yuwen Zhouyuan coming here, he immediately greeted him.

"Imperial poison, suppressed!?" Meng Wuchen's words were extremely excited, looking at Linglong who was sleeping peacefully in Yuwen Zhouyuan's arms, and said with kindness.

"Fortunately, I was not dishonored. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly.

"Okay!Okay!In the Linglong room, let her sleep peacefully for a while and recover the demon yuan!" Meng Wuchen said busily......

Place Linglong on the bed in the middle of the room and let her rest for a while. Outside the house, Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Meng Wuchen with a slightly solemn expression.

The dream in front of him is dustless, the dream consummation tree spirit is a true king master, and in the ninth layer of the Lost Space Underground World, before his body, Yuwen Zhouyuan feels that he is so small.

Dream Wuchen deity, I don't know how many times stronger than the so-called masters I met, I completed his request, cured Linglong, according to this demon character, maybe I won't take revenge, but the world is unpredictable, Yuwen Zhouyuan is in danger, there must be a little caution.

Yuwen Zhouyuan secretly held a trace of true soul in his sleeve, it was the soul of Dream Wuchen, and said indifferently: "I have done the request of my seniors, can I make the third request to my seniors now." ”

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes, without a trace of carelessness, this is his cautious way of living in the world, once Meng Wuchen has any abnormal movements, he will crush his true soul and let his cultivation be a big loss!

"Hehe, Xiaoyou, you saved Linglong, if you have any requirements, just mention it! Rest assured, this king dreams are dustless, acts brightly, never backtracks on friends, and will not break his promise......!" He seemed to have forgotten that before, he had also attacked Yuwen Zhouyuan, where was the light, and where was it falling.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, on the other hand, glanced at Meng Wuchen strangely, and did not expose the past, so as not to embarrass Meng Wuchen.

This dream is dustless, and it seems to love face......

To save Linglong, Yuwen Zhouyuan made a total of three requests, first, let Meng Wuchen exchange a trace of true soul, and second, spend Meng Wuchen's 50,000-year elixir to cure Linglong's poison.

Of the two requirements, Yuwen Zhouyuan did not get a trace of benefit, and it seemed that he was at a loss, but in fact, he had a third request, and the first request was actually very mysterious. No, Yuwen Zhouyuan still has to pit this tree spirit.

Since Meng Wuchen agreed to Yuwen Zhouyuan's third request, Yuwen Zhouyuan would not be polite.

"My third request, I think the seniors can guess one or two, I want a dream of a complete result!" Yuwen Juyuan said slowly.

"Sure enough, it is a dream of a complete fruit, well, this king promises you this......! How many Dream Perfection Fruits do you want? This king is now on the line, there are only three, if you ask for the fourth, you can only enter the old man's dustless dream realm to pick!"

"Dustless Dream Realm?" Yuwen Zhou Yuan said.

"Yes! In this illusion, there are countless dreams that have grown perfectly, but this illusion, this king himself can't enter, Linglong is now in a coma, and he can't get in, if you want to enter me, make an exception and let you enter once!" Meng Wuchen's tone was flat, as if he was doing something inadvertently, but Yuwen Zhouyuan was slightly moved.

According to the "Heavenly Absolute Pharmacopoeia", it seems that the place where the dream consummation fruit grows, the dustless dream realm, has never been allowed to enter this fantasy realm.

Meng Wuchen is willing to open a fantasy for himself, and his sincerity is not small.

And it is said that this illusion, the power of psychedelic ignores cultivation, and the person who enters can pick up how many dream consummation fruits can completely depend on the firmness of the Dao heart, and has nothing to do with cultivation, even if the true king monk enters it, he may eventually be confused by the illusion of the heart, and he will not be able to pick a dream consummation fruit and return empty-handed.

With a trace of Meng Wuchen's true soul, Yuwen Zhouyuan is not worried that Meng Wuchen will be unfavorable to him.

And if there is a chance to get more dream consummation fruits, Yuwen Zhouyuan will not be stupid enough to refuse.

"Youlao seniors, open the illusion for me. "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

"Yes, for the sake of you saving Linglong, the old man reminds you again, enter the illusion, don't be greedy, as long as you close your eyes and wait for the power of illusion to dissipate, before the illusion is closed, you can easily get a dream fruit, young people don't be greedy, four dream fruit, there are already a lot. Meng Wuchen said earnestly.

"Thank you for the reminder, I will keep it in my heart. But I still want to try my best and try to see if I can pick the fruit of my dreams. "Yuwen Zhou Yuan Dao.

"Well, if you're corrupted by psychedelic power, I'll force you out. Meng Wuchen said.

Dream Wuchen shook his head, he praised Yuwen Zhouyuan's courage, but he didn't think that Yuwen Zhouyuan would be able to obtain half a dream consummation fruit from the dustless dream realm without tricks.

The power of psychedelia points directly to the most vulnerable place in the human heart, the higher the cultivation, especially when it is about to break through the bottleneck, the power of psychedelia is stronger, this son is now the critical period when the artistic conception is consummated to break through to the true monarch, and the power of psychedelia is more difficult to resist.

Meng Wuchen decided in his heart that Yuwen Zhouyuan would find nothing in the illusion world, but he still opened the illusion for him as a reward for his treatment......

Dream Wuchen pinched the trick with ten fingers, and after a ray of brilliance, outside the palace in the heart of the tree, there was an additional mysterious space, faintly revealing a strong psychedelic power.

Yuwen Juyuan, step into it!

And after Yuwen Zhouyuan entered the illusion realm, only half of the pillar of incense kung fu, Meng Wuchen's complexion suddenly changed.

Dream Wuchen sensed that Yuwen Zhouyuan was able to break through the illusion and pick the first dream consummation fruit in the illusion!

"This son actually picked a dream fruit! Interesting, interesting! Sure enough, he is young and promising! It's not simple, it's not simple!"

Meng Wuchen's face gradually retracted, revealing a solemn look, and he felt as if he had underestimated Yuwen Zhouyuan.

Being able to pick a dream consummation fruit shows that Yuwen Zhouyuan must be a person whose heart is like a solid stone, and the critical period when he is about to break through with the peak cultivation of the true master of the human race, and he can also be affected by the power of psychedelia and pick a dream consummation fruit, this son is really extraordinary, and it is worth befriending!

"It's a pity that this son is destined not to pick the second dream fruit, every time the dustless dream realm picks one more dream fruit, the psychedelic power will be stronger, and the next one will be more difficult, my dream consummation tree clan, since the establishment of the clan, there have been countless strong people, have entered the dustless dream realm, but at this age, there are less than 100 people who can pick the second dream fruit, from ancient times to the present!"

Meng Wuchen whispered to himself, but before he finished speaking, his eyes were suddenly startled, and he sensed that Yuwen Zhouyuan was in the illusion realm and picked the second dream fruit!

Even among the human race, those true king-level masters who cultivated the Righteous Path Xuanmen Technique could hardly compete with the psychedelic power of the second Dream Perfection Fruit!

"If he can pick the third dream fruit at the age of less than 50 years...... It can be the pride of the sky!" Meng Wuchen muttered to himself.

In Meng Wuchen's heart, there was a faint expectation, expecting Yuwen Zhouyuan to make an amazing move.

But what disappointed Meng Wuchen was that after half an hour in a row, Yuwen Zhouyuan had not picked the third dream fruit, and it seemed that he was trapped by the power of psychedelia.

Meng Wuchen sighed slightly, it seemed that he seemed to overestimate this son......

In the illusionary world, Yuwen Zhouyuan held two dream consummation fruits in his hand and stood in the vast and bizarre world.

Rivers flowing in the sky, mountain peaks hanging upside down in the sky, and beasts walking upside down are a fantasy that subverts common sense.

Thousands of colorful fruits, floating in the air, seem to be real and illusory, of which, only some are true, and others are false.