In the 40th year of the new era, Talismanism has become popular, and the ferocious beasts that once drove all mankind to the point of breathlessness seem to be no longer a problem.
It seems that in just a few days, humans will be able to return to their former peak and become the top of the food chain.
Many people have long forgotten the crises and disasters of the past, but Su Jie has never forgotten it.
He still remembered the vague but real terror when he sensed Xuan Xing's will.
And the mysterious man who almost took away his body many years ago.
Even if the mysterious man looks at Xuan Xing today, it can be regarded as a disaster-level terror, and behind it.
And the Hanging Mountain from some 'Dragon Eclipse Realm'!
Recalling the mountains as big as stars and the 'Sealing Heaven' in the scattered memories.
Even Su Jie at this time was a little frightened.
The threat of a system of extraordinary forces is far more terrifying than the giant snake of destruction whose head was beheaded by Mr. An.
Forty years of Fu Dao, including the practice in dreams, is a long time of five hundred years.
His state of mind became more harmonious and sensitive, and he could already feel the darkness and crisis coming towards him without even conforming to Xuan Xing's will.
Even though Xuan Xing no longer knows where he wandered into the star field, the disaster may have never disappeared.
However, Xuanxing's former Optimus Pillar is no longer there...
"Mr. An, I don't understand your pressure until now..."
Looking at Jiang Shili who seemed to understand, Su Jie's eyes were calm, but he sighed quietly in his heart:
"If you are too tall, you will really be able to hold your head against the sky..."
"How are you going to arrange for him?"
Seeing that Su Jie seemed to be thinking a lot, Jiang Shili suddenly felt worried. After more than ten years of getting along, it was impossible to have no feelings at all.
"let it go."
Su Jie didn't say much. Jiang Shili was not Wang Zhixuan. Her personality was mostly emotional and she would easily make mistakes if she knew too much.
After that, without waiting for her to ask again, she walked through the crowd and entered the dreamland.
"you!"
Jiang Shili stamped his feet and could only glance helplessly at Han Fang, who was wandering excitedly in the square, and then exited the dreamland.
Buzz!
The light and shadow in front of me passed by very fast, and in an instant, it seemed like millions of years passed by.
Su Jie stood among them, and in a trance, he seemed to be able to capture the endless changes of light and shadow.
This is the evolution of dreams.
After reaching this state of mind, he would come here every few days to sharpen his spirit.
"Unfortunately, it was only for a moment."
The light and shadow receded, and Su Jie felt a little pity at the foot of a barren mountain.
Spiritual practice is far more obscure than Talismanism, and it is difficult to achieve immediate improvement, and it is even illusory.
Using dreams to sharpen his spirit was the only way he found after being unable to use the Crystal Skull.
This is a barren mountain. In front of the mountain is an endless spiritual field, and behind the mountain are rolling mountains.
Above the starry night, there are seven red and almost alluring blood moons.
Surrounding the seven-round blood moon, countless rune patterns are criss-crossed, turning into a city larger than the seven-round blood moon.
This large hanging city is the city built by the dreamer, and it can be regarded as the base camp.
Looking up, you can see countless flickering lights, which are dreamers entering the city for the first time. Of course, there are also 'natives' in the dream.
The Talisman evolved step by step. At first, it was just a chip. However, it surprised many dreamers.
The 'natives' of the King's Dream learned the Tao of Talismans much faster than they did, and they didn't need a chip at all.
"The dreamer's understanding of the world is still better than mine..."
Su Jie's eyes were calm.
For him, this is a good thing. It shows that he at least still has room for progress. On the road of seeking, there is nothing more pleasant than having a pioneer.
With thoughts in his mind, he stepped into the barren mountain.
The dream world is countless times larger than Xuanxing. After five hundred years of development, the dream world has not been fully explored.
Like the hanging city, there are many creations that can be called myths, but like the barren mountains in front of you, there are even more that maintain their original appearance.
"Mr. Su, are you here again?"
A slightly helpless childish voice sounded.
Su Jie stopped. Among the barren mountains at night, there were three thatched houses surrounded by fences. Fruits, vegetables and medicinal materials were grown inside, and a clear spring flowed outside.
The environment is quiet and quiet.
A handsome little guy who looked about seven or eight years old sighed and seemed helpless.
"Fellow Daoist Xiaofa, I need to trouble you to report again."
Su Jie smiled.
The child's name is 'Lanfa'. He looks seven or eight years old, but in fact, he looked like this twenty years ago.
"My master has said that he doesn't want to see you. No matter how many times you come, he will never see you."
The troubled boy sighed, turned around and walked into the fenced yard, knocking lightly on the wooden door of the hut: "Sir, that annoying Mr. Su is here again."
With a symbolic cry, he turned around, spread out his hands, and shrugged, which meant, 'Look, I know I won't see you anymore.'
But the next moment, an indifferent voice came from inside the house: "Potter, Juechen, and Xue Zheng can't find me. Your entry is indeed surprising."
Su Jie smiled and said nothing, but the child had a look of astonishment.
Click~
The door is wide open.
The owner is wearing brown mysterious clothes. He is neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin. He has an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are unforgettable.
"Su Jie has met Mr. Mu."
Su Jie raised his hand and saluted.
The person in front of him was none other than Mu Longcheng, who was once the number one person in Xuanxing Martial Arts and had a close relationship in Wudang Mountain.
"Potter's skills in teaching disciples are better than mine, and you are indeed a good candidate."
Mu Longcheng glanced at Su Jie lightly:
"Every year, I will stay for a day at any place in this world. For twenty-three consecutive years, you can find me. At this moment, Xuanxing, you are number one."
There was a ripple in Mu Longcheng's heart.
Su Jie's talent is extremely high. Even in the human world and the Wanyang Realm, there are only a few who can compare with him.
Even he was surprised that such a person could be raised in Xuanxing.
At least, he knew very well that without the parallel experience of those two worlds, he would not be as good as him.
“What’s first, what’s second?”
Su Jie's expression was dull, neither happy nor sad.
"You have perseverance and means. It's worth seeing. After all, what do you want from me?"
Mu Longcheng leaned over and picked an unknown fruit, and said calmly:
"You speak, and I listen."
"The reason why Mr. Mu never died is because of Mr. An, right?"
Su Jie asked.
When Wang Quan perceived Mu Longcheng in his dream, he was very surprised because he remembered the first time he saw Mu Longcheng.
He was beaten to death on the top of Wudang Mountain by Mr. An.
"Not bad." Mu Longcheng was neither happy nor angry.
"Coming to the dreamland is also Mr. An's method?"
Su Jie asked again.
Mu Longcheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Not bad."
"That's it, I'm done asking."
Su Jie thanked him without asking any questions. He turned around and disappeared into the night.
"Sir, this Mr. Su is looking for you just to ask these two questions?"
The child who was rebellious looked confused, and the monk Zhang Er was confused.
Mu Longcheng paused for a long time before looking back: "Smart boy."
Su Jie's question seemed to only concern him about his situation, but in fact, he was asking about An Qisheng's life and death.
Whether you can escape from the dream.
And these two questions are actually just one question, that is, whether An Qisheng is alive.
The answer is self-evident, he can't live without the dream, so of course An Qisheng is not dead.
"Two is already a lot."
Mu Longcheng didn't explain much, but there was a dark light in his eyes: "An Qisheng..."
Decades in the outside world and hundreds of years in the dream world, of course he was not wandering aimlessly, but looking for An Qisheng.
His mind is clear and he has a vague understanding. This period of time will be his only chance to escape from the restraint.
But, An Qisheng, where are you?
…
"It's like a dream..."
In the room, Han Fangbai looked a little dazed and excited.
He didn't even really step into the dreamland, but just by staying in the Dreamland Square for these days, he gained a lot.
The dazzling array of talismans and powerful talisman masters undoubtedly broadened his horizons.
"With the Dream Plaza, even if I don't fall asleep, the extra time will be enough for me to draw a complete talisman!"
Han Fangbai was in high spirits.
Talisman Tao emphasizes that one talisman can connect all talismans. The sooner you draw a talisman, the greater your advantage will be in the future.
In the days that followed, Han Fangbai devoted himself wholeheartedly to Fu Dao.
Except for a few hours of sleep, I studied almost day and night.
The principles of Talisman Tao, the operation of Talisman Tao, the Talisman Tao system...
With ten times the time, his progress was so rapid that several teachers in the school were stunned.
The Tao of Talisman is difficult at the beginning, easy in the middle, and difficult at the end. Generally speaking, those who can draw the first talisman at the age of 18 can be said to be one in a million.
Although Han Fangbai has some talent, it is only a little bit. According to the evaluation, he should have to repeat studies for a year before he can draw the first talisman.
However, there were still a hundred days before the college entrance examination, and Han Fangbai had already begun to draw the first talisman in his life.
"Theoretically, if you master more than 90% of a talisman, you can try to draw it. I am now close to 100%, and it is basically impossible to fail!"
Holding the talisman pen, Han Fang Bai Zhizhu is in hand.
In fact, he had seen many high-end or even top-notch talismans in Dreamland Plaza, and he no longer cared about a mere entry-level thermostat.
The tip of the pen turned and landed on the talisman paper issued by the school. The pen moved quickly and swiftly without any pause.
Buzz~
However, before he was halfway through drawing the talisman, Han Fangbai felt a buzz in his mind and his vision went dark.
His wrist suddenly lost control.
"It's over, I'm going to fail..."
After coming back to his senses, Han Fangbai's heart thumped, he threw away the talisman pen and lowered his head with a dejected expression.
Then he was stunned.
On the flat stone table, the talisman glowed with a faint light. It was actually successful?
"How can this be?"
Han Fangbai was shocked, and then he realized that this talisman was not a constant temperature talisman, or even any kind of talisman in his memory.
The lines on it were twisted, weird, and uneven. He actually understood the meaning of the runes on it at a glance.
Carpenter?
What kind of talisman is this?
Han Fangbai was confused.
