The faceless man said patiently: "In other words, that is a dream. Later, our ancestors changed from apes to humans, and they spent more and more time dreaming. Some of them were very interested in dreaming. Then you will consciously train yourself to record your dreams.”
"Guess what happened, they found that almost everyone's dreams were similar, and people who lived together had similar dreams."
"What does this mean?"
Zhao Xun didn't think what the Faceless Man said could prove that everyone's dreams were connected.
One of the most direct and simple proofs is that if everyone's dreams are really connected, then why can't everyone communicate in their dreams.
Is it like an ecological corridor where everyone can travel freely?
Therefore, Zhao Xun believes that everyone's dreams are closed in opposition.
If someone else enters his dream, it must be an invasion.
This old man instilled this concept into Zhao Xun again and again, and it was nothing more than trying to brainwash Zhao Xun.
But Zhao Xun is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and will not easily believe his arguments.
"Very good, so you don't believe what I said."
"Do you think what you say is credible? Don't think that you understand dreams better than me. I may be your ancestor in this regard."
Zhao Xun felt that he needed to show his true skills to this old Yinbi.
Otherwise, this guy must think that Zhao Xun is easy to bully.
"Have you heard of Freud's spiritual theory? You definitely haven't heard of it."
Zhao Xun said lightly: "Have you ever heard of ego, id, superego? No need to ask, you must still have never heard of it."
Zhao Xun has indeed never lost or been intimidated when it comes to talking.
He is so confident because his knowledge reserve far exceeds that of people in this world.
Zhao Xun was born in an era of information explosion. In this era of information explosion, everyone is exposed to a lot of information either actively or passively.
A small amount of this information is useful, but much more is useless.
But whether this information is useful or useless, it has left an imprint on people's minds.
Zhao Xun tried to draw the High Priest of the Demon Sect into his area of expertise, and then used his rich experience to defeat him completely.
It was not easy to do this, but Zhao Xun decided to give it a try.
"You are really interesting. I should have killed you from the beginning. Keeping you alive today was my biggest mistake."
Faced with the threat of the faceless man - the high priest of the Demon Sect, Zhao Xun did not panic at all.
This was his dream, and the other party was just an intruder.
In Zhao Xun's own dream, even a super master couldn't kill him.
This is a matter of principle and logic.
If the super master can kill Zhao Xun in Zhao Xun's dream, it can only mean one thing. The logic on which this world depends has collapsed.
"Stop talking so much. If you could really kill me, how could you not do it until now? The place I live in is Chang'an. Do you know where Chang'an is? That's where the mountains are. You Are you afraid that as soon as you get close to Zhongnan Mountain, you will be scared to death by the power of the mountain leader? Are you going to kill me? Do you know that I am the disciple whom the mountain leader values ? The mountain leader himself boasted that I was a descendant of Wenquxing and took me under his wing. As a disciple who entered the house."
Zhao Xun swallowed and continued to talk: "To put it bluntly, the reason why you dare not come to Chang'an is the same as Wei Wuji's, because you are afraid of the mountain chief. In this case, there is no need to pretend to be so fearless. Human beings "It's normal to be afraid of things. The key is to learn to recognize yourself and never lie to yourself. This will make you look very pitiful, really."
Zhao Xun's words made the other party's face freeze.
"You know who I am, right?"
"Of course, I wasn't sure at first. But after these comparisons, I can guess your identity."
"Haha, then you should say so."
"You are the High Priest of the Demon Sect, right?"
Zhao Xun didn't want to beat around the bush and spoke straightforwardly.
The faceless man was completely silent now.
After a long time he let out a very scary laugh.
"Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect you to be so interesting. It seems that I underestimated you."
The High Priest of the Demon Sect stared coldly at Zhao Xun not far away, then laughed loudly and said: "You are stalling for time. I hope your senior brothers and sisters can come to help you."
Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart when he heard this.
Damn it, how did this guy know?
Could it be that this guy knows everything?
Also, why haven’t the senior brothers and sisters arrived yet?
According to the previous agreement, they should come to the rescue as soon as they saw the signal sent by Zhao Xun.
Saving a scene is like putting out a fire, it's no joke.
"Don't run away if you can."
Zhao Xun was obviously not very confident when he said this.
Because he knew very well that there was no need for the High Priest of the Demon Sect to run away.
Because even a clone cannot be subdued by Zhao Xun.
"Let me show you how powerful I am."
The High Priest of the Demon Sect gently clapped his hands and saw that the ground began to crack, and a monster like a magma puppet emerged from the cracks in the ground.
This monster's body is covered in fiery red magma, and it looks very ugly from a distance.
"Damn it, didn't we agree to fight in a one-on-one fight? Why are you trying to find Brother Ma Zai?"
Zhao Xun was emotionally broken.
This is why the elderly do not respect martial ethics.
"You are only allowed to find helpers, but not me?"
The faceless man sneered and said: "There is no such truth in the world."
"Ha ha..."
Zhao Xunqiang calmed himself down because he knew very well that he must not panic at this time.
Even if you are just pretending, you must pretend to be at ease.
The opponent obviously wanted to break his psychological defense.
At this time, Zhao Xun must not retreat, not even a step.
"Then tell me how you want to kill me. In my dream, in my home field. Do you want to succeed just by relying on a magma puppet?"
"Then let's try."
The faceless man clapped his hands, and the summoned magma puppet rushed towards Zhao Xun as if it had received a signal.
Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, this is coming true.
In this case, he cannot fall behind.
Zhao Xun first used the secret technique of the fifth-level Confucian self-cultivation realm to become invisible and escape, making the summoned magma puppet's eyes darkened and unable to find Zhao Xun's location.
Then Zhao Xun touched the back of the magma puppet and struck hard at the magma puppet's head.
With one slash, the head of the magma puppet was immediately chopped off.
But at the same time, Zhao Xun also appeared.
This is a characteristic of invisibility. Once an invisible person takes the initiative to attack, he will immediately reveal his appearance.
"How is it? Are you satisfied?"
Zhao Xun made a face at the faceless man and said sarcastically.
"Young man, you don't think this is the end."
"Bah bang bang!"
The faceless man clapped his hands again, and then the head of the magma puppet actually grew out of his neck!
"Oh my god, you have no moral ethics."
Zhao Xun angrily said: "Is Infinite Life a cheat?"
"What do you mean?"
The faceless man obviously didn't understand what Zhao Xun meant, so he asked.
"Forget it. I won't explain it to you. I can't explain it to you."
Zhao Xun has already used the invisibility technique of the fifth-grade Confucian self-cultivation realm once. He is currently in a CD state and cannot continue to use it for a short time.
In order to delay his escape, he could only use another secret technique again - the legendary Taoist fifth-level Xuanzhen realm of metamorphosis.
Zhao Xun can transform into the shape of any object.
It can be a flower, a piece of grass, a bamboo, or a tree.
Of course, in order to completely integrate with the local environment, Zhao Xun transformed into a pebble.
This pebble is so small that it is impossible to distinguish it without looking carefully.
This is all Zhao Xun can do now. He must pray that the senior brothers and sisters in the academy will quickly enter his dream.
If we continue to delay, the consequences will be disastrous.
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The senior brothers and sisters in the academy have indeed encountered difficulties.
As second-level practitioners, it is not difficult for them to enter the sea of consciousness of low-level practitioners.
They had also entered Zhao Xun's sea of consciousness before.
But this time they encountered great resistance.
Zhao Xun's sea of consciousness seemed to have been artificially sealed. Even if they tried their best, it was still to no avail.
"What the hell does this happen?"
"Perhaps that guy forcibly used magic to seal the sea of consciousness of my junior brother?"
"This is unreasonable. This is my junior brother's dream. Even if he is the high priest of the Demon Sect, he is still an intruder. How could an intruder block the sea of consciousness of the original host?"
"It really doesn't make sense."
Seeing several senior sisters and brothers talking to each other here, the third senior brother Long Qingquan, who was originally going to watch the wind, couldn't stand it anymore.
"Can you guys do it? If not, get out of the way and let me do it."
Long Qingquan walked directly to Zhao Xun's side, put his hand on Zhao Xun's heavenly spirit, and muttered something.
Then everyone felt as if the spirit had left the body and entered Zhao Xun's sea of consciousness, and then entered his dream.
It's just that no one will let it go.
If they cannot resolve the battle in a short time and are attacked by bad guys, they are likely to encounter serious problems.
But now they don't care about that anymore.
It was obvious that Zhao Xun was in trouble now. As senior brothers and sisters, they had to step forward at this time.
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Zhao Xun has had enough of hiding in this way. The magma puppet keeps searching the grassland, seemingly trying to find Zhao Xun no matter what.
Senior Sister, Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother, Sixth Senior Brother, Tenth Senior Brother, where are you now? Can you give me some reliable information?
Your little junior brother is almost dying of despair now.
The reason why Zhao Xun is so desperate is largely because he cannot exit the dream.
Ever since the High Priest of the Demon Sect invaded his dream, he discovered a terrible thing.
That is, he can't control what he dreams about, nor can he control when the dream starts or ends.
It seems that everything is controlled by the High Priest of the Demon Sect.
This is very terrifying. If this is true, although the High Priest of the Demon Sect cannot kill Zhao Xun, he can continue to torture Zhao Xun through various methods in the dream.
This alone was not something Zhao Xun could bear.
Finally, just when Zhao Xun was on the verge of despair, he heard a familiar voice.
"Junior brother, where are you?"
"Junior brother, we are here to save you!"
It's the third senior brother, the second senior sister, and the sixth senior brother.
Among all the senior brothers and sisters, there is no doubt that third senior brother Long Qingquan's voice is the most recognizable.
Zhao Xun heard their voices and knew that all the senior brothers and sisters had finally successfully entered his dream.
At this point, Zhao Xun breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good to come, it's good to come.
As for why he came late, Zhao Xun didn't mind.
But now comes the problem. How is Zhao Xun going to meet up with his senior brothers and sisters?
You must know that Zhao Xun is just a stone at this moment.
And there was only one way for him to join up with his brothers and sisters, and that was to move.
But wouldn’t it be exposed once the stone moves?
The magma puppet was worried about not being able to find Zhao Xun's location. If Zhao Xun made a slight movement, the magma puppet would definitely follow the sound and come looking for him.
Although in principle no one can kill Zhao Xun in his dream.
But Zhao Xun still doesn't want to try.
If a mistake does happen, it's no joke.
"Well..."
Zhao Xunqiang calmed himself down, and then thought about how to respond.
He thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the Confucian fifth-level invisibility CD was coming soon, so he could switch it with one click.
Having more skills does not overwhelm the body, and the advantages of the third cultivation are fully reflected at this time.
As long as Zhao Xun switches to the realm of self-cultivation with one click, after turning invisible, let alone the magma puppet, it will be the avatar of the high priest of the Demon Sect in Zhao Xun's dream - the faceless man. There is nothing he can do about it.
After figuring it out, Zhao Xun stayed up until the CD arrived and then switched to the invisible state with one click.
After that, Zhao Xun drove all the way and sprinted towards his brothers and sisters.
"Brothers and sisters, I am here."
"Um?"
The third senior brother, Long Qingquan, has the most brilliant ears. He was the first to hear Zhao Xun's voice.
"It seems to be the voice of my junior brother."
"But no one saw him."
"Is it because it's too dark? How about we use our true energy to illuminate it?"
"Yeah, I think it works."
In an instant, the senior brothers and sisters seemed to have agreed upon it, and they all forced out their true energy to illuminate.
The surroundings around them instantly became as bright as day.
Good guy...
Zhao Xun thought to himself that he originally wanted to hide, so he specially activated the invisibility technique and sprinted over.
As a result, the brothers and sisters were afraid that the magma puppet would not be able to see its position clearly, so they directly clicked on the lighting option...
That's all, that's all... In this case, why should he fight...
Just show up.
Zhao Xun instantly canceled the invisibility spell and revealed himself in front of his senior brothers and sisters in the academy.
The brothers and sisters were all filled with joy when they saw Zhao Xun.
Third senior brother Long Qingquan was even more exaggerated and wanted to give Zhao Xun a bear hug when he came up.
"Third senior brother, please pay attention to the situation. This is in my dream, and now I am being hunted."
"oh oh."
Only then did Long Qingquan realize that something was inappropriate, and he quickly scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said in a deep voice: "Let's do this, let's talk to the outside world together first. After the big trouble in front of us is solved, we will consider other things."
Zhao Xun thought that it should have been like this a long time ago.
What kind of friendship is shown in the dream?
"Here comes the sword!"
Long Qingquan shouted loudly, and then the funeral flower sword flew in his direction.
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Long Qingquan's combat experience is quite rich. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the person with the most combat experience in the academy.
In terms of absolute cultivation level, Senior Sister and Second Senior Sister may be above him.
But in terms of actual combat experience, Long Qingquan is indeed unique.
Zhao Xun still accepted this point.
He couldn't wait to see how the third senior brother subdued this magma puppet.
After the third senior brother has taken care of this summoned object, he has to take care of his master, the faceless man, the clone of the high priest of the Demon Sect.
"The Sword of Flower Burial came from the sky and rushed to the sea never to return."
In order to show off, Long Qingquan forgot to say "book bag", which made the situation very embarrassing.
The most embarrassing person is of course Zhao Xun.
This poem was originally composed by Zhao Xun, but Long Qingquan adapted it no less than three times.
Today's improvisation should be considered the fourth time.
I have to say that the third senior brother Long Qingquan is indeed the best at pretending, and Zhao Xun has to accept this.
"One sword can shake mountains, one sword can destroy seas, who can stop my sword!"
The core of Long Qingquan's Flower Burying Sword Technique is the unity of man and base, er, the unity of man and sword.
That is to say, I am the sword, and the sword is me. This is also the highest state of swordsmanship.
After Long Qingquan shouted, a sword came from the sky and plunged straight into the magma puppet.
The magma puppet obviously didn't expect that Long Qingquan would appear halfway, and was stunned for a moment.
But then it exposed its hardest skin and faced Long Qingquan's sword.
Just kidding, it's a magma puppet, transformed from the hardest rock.
It might be difficult for ordinary people to resist Long Qingquan's sword, but it was different.
Swords have always been broken by stones, but I have never heard of a sword being able to break stones.
Today, it wanted to see whether its stone was stronger or Long Qingquan's sword.
Between the lightning and flint, I saw Long Qingquan slashing down with his sword.
The thunderous sword struck the surface of the magma puppet, but only a very weak spark appeared.
Everyone was stunned.
What is this situation?
Is this magma puppet too strong, or is Long Qingquan unable to lift the sword?
Even Long Qingquan himself was stunned for a moment.
He imagined countless scenarios, but he never imagined this scenario.
His charged attack is like playing cotton?
Isn't this insulting?
Long Qingquan swung his sword and slashed again, but this sword still had no good effect.
Upon seeing this, the magma puppet no longer took the defensive position but began to take the initiative to attack.
Zhao Xun watched from a distance and was heartbroken.
Is Third Senior Brother good? If he is really not good, then he can be replaced.
It’s very mysterious to continue doing this.
"Third Senior Brother, or else..."
"Junior brother, don't worry, it's up to me."
Long Qingquan wanted to regain some ground among his fellow sects, so he tried his best to transform a Flower Burial Sword in his hand into countless clones.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Zhao Xun, who knows the goods, commented immediately.
Good guy, look what you've pushed Third Senior Brother to.
In order to regain his position, the third senior brother even used his special skills to press the bottom of the box.
If there is any swordsmanship in the world that is the most popular and cool, it must be the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong.
One sword transformed into countless swords, and finally they were gathered together in a very chic posture.
Just thinking about it makes me feel emotional.
"Come on, Third Brother, kill him!"
All Zhao Xun can do now is cheer for his third senior brother Long Qingquan.
As if feeling Zhao Xun's encouragement, Long Qingquan deliberately smoothed his hair, and then used the skill of Burying Flower Sword Technique and Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect to the extreme.
"Destroy the enemy with one sword!"
Countless swords continued to cut into the magma puppet's body, causing many small cracks invisible to the naked eye.
From a distance these tiny cracks are not visible at all, but if you look closely you can still see them.
The magma puppet didn't feel anything at first. He only felt that Long Qingquan's sword was tickling him.
But as time passed, it gradually noticed something strange.
This strangeness came from inside its body.
Cracks appeared inside the magma puppet's body, and then continued to expand and expand.
By the end it was full of flaws.
"boom!"
But a huge noise was heard, and then the magma puppet's body exploded.
Countless rocks flew, and in a moment, what was originally a terrifying summoned object turned into powder.
Good guy, this is so handsome.
Zhao Xun was going crazy with excitement.
I didn't expect that the third senior brother had such a unique skill of pressing the bottom of the box.
If he hadn't been forced into such a situation today, I'm afraid the third senior brother wouldn't have done it easily.
The faceless man in the distance has no expression. Of course, he has no facial features and cannot have an expression.
He watched everything happening in front of him quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"You are too ignorant. You think you can defeat me and defeat the Demon Sect with this little skill of a three-legged cat. You actually want to go deep into the hinterland of the Demon Sect. It is simply a fool's errand and a wishful thinking."
The faceless man flapped his sleeves, and then a demonic wind sprang up, causing sand and rocks to fly for a moment.
Everyone, including Zhao Xun, tried their best to cover their mouths and noses.
There is no way, the sand and dust are really too big. If this continues, they will all have to eat dust before long.
After about a cup of tea, the evil wind gradually weakened.
In the end it was restored to its original state.
Zhao Xun was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
There was no trace of the faceless man in the vast wasteland.
Has the faceless man disappeared in a short time?
So the question is, where did the Faceless Man go?
"Junior brother, how can we get out now?"
Next, the third senior brother Long Qingquan raised an even more desperate question.
Yeah they seem to be trapped...
Everyone's eyes fell on Zhao Xun.
This is easy to understand.
Because this is Zhao Xun's dream, Zhao Xun naturally has the final say.
If Zhao Xun can end the dream, they can naturally return to the physical body immediately.
Otherwise, if it is delayed for a long time, the soul may not be able to return to the physical body.
This is very dangerous.
Of course Zhao Xun understood what the senior brothers and sisters meant.
But being stared at by so many people all of a sudden put him under a lot of pressure.
For a moment he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Well, brothers and sisters, please stop staring at me all the time. This will put a lot of pressure on me."
Zhao Xun swallowed a mouthful of spit and tried to appear calmer.
Seeing that the brothers and sisters were still doubtful, Zhao Xun could only clear his throat, pat his chest and promise: "Don't worry, everyone, this is my dream, and naturally I have the final say. I can't guarantee anything else, but I will definitely It can ensure that everyone is brought out of the dream safely."
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In the end, Zhao Xun found a way.
He successfully brought the brothers and sisters out of their dreams.
All the academy disciples looked at each other.
"Good guy, it was really dangerous just now. If it weren't for my junior brother's quick wit, we really don't know when we would be able to come out of the dream."
"Who says it's not the case? It's very likely that the High Priest of the Demon Sect has secretly changed my junior brother's dream. The effects of his invasion have begun to show."
"So what should we do now? That guy seems to be still very powerful in the dream. Even the summons he summoned are so powerful, it is not easy for us to deal with them."
Facing the senior brothers and sisters in the academy, Zhao Xun didn't know what to say.
It can only be said that this Demon Sect High Priest is really not a human being.
Zhao Xun would not say much if he came to attack anyone who was above board.
But this is a bit too underhanded.
"Perhaps we can try this method."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan still gave some advice.
"Since this guy likes to invade other people's dreams, we might as well set up defenses in the dream in advance. Then when he enters, we can wait and fight with all our strength. This is very important, because he is completely unaware that we will What's the trick? Since Junior Brother can successfully bring us back from the dream, we have nothing to fear."
Third senior brother Long Qingquan clenched his fists and said, "What do you think about it?"
He seemed to be expecting a positive response.
But no one supported his idea.
Even senior sister Xiao Ning, who is always the most talkative, shook her head and said: "Third junior brother, I'm afraid you're not very good at it. If we really do this as you said, we would be too passive. Because we don't know about the Demon Sect's Great Festival. Learn to choose when to invade. We can't always stay in our junior brother's dream, it would be too passive."
"Yes, Third Junior Brother, we are not just waiting for the rabbit to catch the rabbit. What if the rabbit is clever and doesn't hit the wooden stakes, life or death?"
Sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou also felt that Long Qingquan's plan was unreliable and shook his head helplessly.
Long Qingquan was unhappy now.
He spread his hands and said: "Then what should you do? This won't work, and that won't work either. Come and come up with a better solution."
"Third Senior Brother, please don't be angry yet."
Seeing that Long Qingquan was annoyed, Zhao Xun hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Actually, the situation is not that bad. Third brother, do you think it would work like this? Each of you will take turns entering my dream. In this way, on average One doesn’t need to stay in my dreams for too long.”
Zhao Xun's proposal seemed to have successfully aroused everyone's interest.
Third senior brother Long Qingquan held his chin and thought for a long time, then nodded and said: "This method seems feasible. But it requires us to have strong execution ability. After making a decision, we must follow the established plan. If you don't have any other opinions, , we can follow this plan.”
"okay."
"Then let's do it."
"Just follow what my junior brother said."
Everyone in the academy agreed.
Hearing this, Zhao Xun could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Just agree, just agree.
Nowadays, everyone is taking a break.
Otherwise, it will be a huge loss to everyone's spirit if it is consumed all the time.
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"Please punish the high priest."
Ashina Duoduo cupped his fists at the high priest of the Demon Sect and led the way.
"That's all, this Zhao Xun really has a lot of trouble. It's not your fault that you haven't beaten him."
"I..."
Ashina Duoduo heard this and wanted to argue.
She wanted to say that Zhao Xun himself was nothing. If it weren't for his senior brothers and sisters to protect him, she didn't believe that Zhao Xun could turn danger into good. She would have taken this man's life long ago.
But the next words of the Demon Sect High Priest made her swallow the words that were already on her lips.
"My master has tried to invade his dream several times. Just last time I had a fight with him in the dream. His senior brothers and sisters are indeed very capable."
The words of the High Priest of the Demon Sect made Ashina tremble.
"You mean they also know that you invaded that guy's dream?"
She didn't even want to mention Zhao Xun's name.
"Yes, they already know about it, and they are very alert."
The High Priest of the Demon Sect took a deep breath and said: "Master was already very cautious, but they still found clues. They knew that the faceless man was a clone of Master, so they targeted him everywhere. If it weren't for If the division is alert to evacuate early, it is likely that they will be trapped in Zhao Xun’s dream.”
"But it's just a clone."
Ashina whispered in a low voice.
"what are you saying?"
The eyes of the Demon Sect High Priest suddenly became fierce.
He stared at Ashina Duoduo for a long time, and then his tone became soothing.
"You don't know the situation. The clones are also split from the soul. Each clone will weaken the power of the soul. So if the clone disappears, the power of the soul will also be weakened a lot."
The expression of the High Priest of the Demon Sect was quite solemn.
"So, we cannot blindly believe that the soul can be decomposed infinitely, just like we cannot blindly believe in the people of the Western Regions and the Kingdom of Monsters."
Mentioning these two forces, the High Priest of the Demon Sect still felt very angry.
They agreed to act together in unison.
But in the end, the two forces were pulling at each other, even to the end.
Needless to say, the Monster Kingdom of the East China Sea was defeated by the academy disciples, Taoist Priest Qinglian, and the Bamboo Forest Sword Immortal.
As for the people in the Thirty-Six Kingdoms of the Western Regions and the Buddhist sect, they were not much better.
Although they won the Western Region, they encountered many problems and resistance as they continued to advance eastward.
The Shazhou Army is so capable.
The Anxi Army can also be said to be courageous after realizing its shame.
In this case, not only did the Western Region Allied Forces not take any advantage, they were almost completely wiped out despite being careless and underestimating the enemy.
Although the High Priest of the Demon Sect didn't have high hopes for them from the beginning, this still made him feel a little unbelievable.
Are such allies really worthy of trust?
The High Priest of the Demon Sect is not a person who likes to judge others.
But these guys are so annoying.
"What should we do now, High Priest?"
Ashina was a little panicked.
She had never seen the high priest so angry.
"We want to lure them to the grassland openly and then kill him."
Simple and crude, without any other considerations.
What the High Priest of the Demon Sect wants to do is what Ashina Duoduo wants to do.
She was very satisfied and excited about this.
In the dream, Zhao Xun has the home field advantage and may be able to force the high priest back.
But in the real world he has no advantages at all.
In this world, except for the mountain chief himself, who dares to say that he can steadily surpass the high priest?
joke!
Ashina Duoduo felt extremely excited.
She wanted to torture Zhao Xun continuously, just like she was torturing prey.
As long as Zhao Xun really goes deep into the grassland, no one will be able to save him.
The grassland belongs to their barbarian tribes, so naturally they have the final say.
The high priest's move to lure the enemy deeper is really clever.
Zhao Xun is the most arrogant person, and he will definitely be tempted to pursue him.
"But how do we get them to come to the location we reserved?"
"It's simple. Haven't you heard that if you want a bear to follow, leave some honey for it? Then it will follow. We just need to leave some clues for him deliberately. He will naturally I will chase you."
Ashina Duoduo was deeply convinced by the words of the Demon Sect High Priest.
People from the Central Plains like the so-called "scratchers" the most. They tend to take their own judgment very seriously, but in fact they do not reflect the so-called strength.
It's a joke if you think about it.
"Their route was arranged in advance by the mountain chief. If they don't taste the benefits, they will definitely not change it in advance. You go and lure them to Sanlang Mountain at all costs."
The High Priest of the Demon Sect stared at Ashina and trembled: "This time, we can only succeed and not fail."
Ashina Duoduo instantly felt a chill running down his spine, and he quickly said in a deep voice, "Disciple, I obey."
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Zhao Xun slept until he woke up naturally.
There were no weird dreams, no one was invading his dreamland, it felt so good.
Now Zhao Xun finally understands the meaning of the saying that sleep is the best rest.
If you can have enough time to sleep, many problems will no longer be problems and can be solved easily.
Of course, the premise of all this is that his senior brothers and sisters can get enough sleep.
Because only his senior brothers and sisters got enough sleep, so he could sleep soundly under duty rotation.
Hey, look at what they've forced the children to do, can't they just be human beings?
Zhao Xun stretched and then walked out of the room to wake up his senior brothers and sisters one by one.
"It's time to have breakfast."
This is the largest inn that Zhao Xun and the others have encountered so far, so naturally they have to have a good meal while they are still in the inn.
There is no shop like this after passing this village, and Zhao Xun doesn't want to waste the opportunity.
That night, the senior brothers and sisters took turns keeping watch, and almost everyone lost two hours of sleep.
Looking at the tired faces of his senior brothers and sisters, Zhao Xun said guiltily: "Brothers and sisters, you are really likeable people. But you can sleep a little longer, and there shouldn't be any big problem."
"How is that possible? Don't you know how vicious the Demon Sect's high priest is? If he gets the chance, he will never let it go easily."
Senior sister Xiao Ning shook her head and said: "We can be tired as long as we are tired. As long as you are safe. After all, the High Priest of the Demon Sect chose you as a breakthrough point."
Senior sister's words made Zhao Xun blush.
Of course he understood why the High Priest of the Demon Sect chose himself as the breakthrough point.
Youdao is to choose soft persimmons.
So usually, the High Priest of the Demon Sect would choose the weakest person to attack.
Although Zhao Xun has undergone a month of special training from the mountain chief and the academy brothers and sisters, his absolute strength is still the lowest among the academy disciples.
Zhao Xun also knew very well that he would not be able to catch up or even surpass his senior brothers and sisters in a short period of time, so he was likely to be the breakthrough target for the High Priest of the Demon Sect for a long time.
"Don't blame yourself, little junior brother. It has only been a year since you entered the world of cultivation. It is already very difficult to be promoted to the fifth level within one year."
"Yes, little junior brother, you are extremely talented."
"It's not easy to do this. Just keep going."
"Yes, little junior brother, leave the rest to us. Stay steady and don't panic."
Zhao Xun was deeply moved by the comfort from his brothers and sisters.
This is a family.
"Thank you, brothers and sisters."
"After this meal, let's go on our way."
Sixth senior brother Lu Guangdou, who is good at Feng Shui Kanyu, said with a serious expression: "The Feng Shui here is not right now, it's better for us to leave as soon as possible."
Zhao Xun never questions professionals about their professional matters.
Feng Shui Kanyu is a unique skill of Sixth Senior Brother, and Zhao Xun still has to give him full respect.
"Okay, let's set off after finishing this meal."
The naive tenth senior brother stuffed the buns into his mouth in one gulp, fearing that if he ate too slowly, the buns would be snatched away.
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Ashina Duoduo appeared in a swamp riding on the monster.
This is the only way she must pass on the route she has prepared for Zhao Xun.
According to her plan, Zhao Xun and his party will definitely pass by here.
The high priest's mission was to lure the enemy deep inside.
Because the closer the Central Plains people are to the grassland itself, the weaker their magic power will be.
Just like there is a large formation in Chang'an City.
There is also a large formation on the grassland.
The center of the formation is at the king's tent in the grassland.
"As long as these guys have poured in, there will be no chance of escaping."
"Zhao Xun, you humiliated me once, this time I will make sure you pay me back with interest."
"Little junior sister, are you ready?"
"What, senior brother, do you think I'm not ready?"
"That's not true. I'm just worried that we won't be opponents in a real fight."
"Eldest brother, it's obviously not open yet.
Damn, why do you want to make other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige? "
"That's all, I won't say anything anymore. You won't be happy if I talk too much."
"Just do our best and trust the high priest's judgment."
"Um."
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After leaving the inn, the academy group continued heading north.
According to the plan, they had to go all the way along the dry river valley for a long time and reach a swamp.
This is their scheduled plan, and if no accident occurs, the route will not change.
"Sister, the weather in this grassland is really dry."
"Indeed, the weather in Chang'an is much hotter. Compared with the Central Plains, autumn and winter begin earlier in the grassland."
"No wonder the prairie people rarely attack in winter. They basically retreat to the depths of the prairie after autumn. Because they can't hold on behind the prairie, they must bring the plundered things back to the prairie as soon as possible. These guys He also understands the rules of the seasons very well.”
"Of course. Prairie people have to follow the seasons. They understand seasonal changes very well, and they all rely on the weather for their livelihood."
"That's true."
"Let's keep going."
For everyone in the academy, the sooner they arrive at the scheduled location, the sooner they can find the High Priest of the Demon Sect.
For them, the High Priest of the Demon Sect is undoubtedly the biggest threat.
As long as they find the high priest of the Demon Sect, they can report to the mountain chief in time.
Although they can't punish the high priest of the Demon Sect, the mountain chief can.
The strength of the mountain chief is arrogant among the heroes and is the only one in the world.
No one can compare with the mountain chief, not even the high priest of the Demon Sect. He doesn't deserve it.
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"Tsk, tsk, this swamp is so big."
Zhao Xun was stunned when he saw the swamp as far as the eye could see.
Although he had seen swamps and wetlands before, this was the first time he had seen such a large swamp.
"Third Senior Brother, how are we going to get there?"
This swamp is too big, and it seems that it can't be seen at a glance.
In this case, it is obviously not realistic to go past.
"It's really not possible to fly."
There is no ferry here.
"We fly, just ride a dragon."
"Well, that's all."
Zhao Yan sang: "There is no class."
Immediately, the white dragon skin shrimp flew out of the chessboard space.
Pippi shrimp that flew out of the chessboard space immediately began to lick Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan was licking with a mouthful, crying and laughing for a while.
Pippi shrimp is fine, that is, this licking people really can't accept it.
But this is the instinct of animals, so there is nothing to complain about.
"Okay, Kippi Shrimp is almost okay, don't lick anymore."
Zhao Yan patted the back of Pippi Shrimp. The white dragon had a spirit, and immediately understood the meaning of Zhao Yan.
"Well, I'm going to ride up."
Zhao Yan carefully supported the back of the white dragon, and then rode on the back of the white dragon.
"Pippi Shrimp, let's go!"
Finally, I didn't have to walk, Zhao Yan was relieved.
Sixth Brother's insistence on reading Wanjuan Books is better to go to the reality.
It is not easy to look at this Daze at a glance.
It will undoubtedly be a lot faster.
Zhao Yan is not arrogant, there is no need to torture himself in this detail.
"Okay, that's it."
Zhao Yan found that the brothers and sisters also followed the sword and the sword followed, and her mood couldn't help it.
"Pippi Shrimp, let's go!"
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After flying for a long time, Zhao Yan felt that the situation seemed to be wrong.
They seemed to have been around the swamp, which shows that they did not find a sense of orientation.
"Tsk tsk..."
"That's interesting."
The three brothers of the Royal Sword Flying, Long Qingquan, looked a little dignified.
"It seems that someone has set off the formation and wants to stop us."
"It seems so."
"Most of them are still in the magic sect."
"The guy of Mozong is really shameless."
"They are the defeats in the practice industry. They can't do anything."
"Hey, what should I do now?"
"It seems that it can only be relying on the chair of the six brothers."
Everyone turned their eyes to Lu Guang, Brother Liu.
There is only Lu Guangdou who is best at using compass to distinguish the direction.
Lu Guangdou nodded, carefully took out the compass from the parcel, and then breathed a breath.
I saw that the pointer on the compass changed immediately and began to fluctuate violently.
Sure enough, it was set off here!
Lu Guangdou quickly applied the spell, and the pointer immediately pointed to the direction of Zhengbei.
"It's right here!"
"Just go here."
After Lu Guangdou spoke, a crowd waited to the direction he guided.
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"The fish is hooked."
Astana naturally noticed the changes on the scene for the first time.
This Daze has been scored in advance by her, so no matter how toss in the college, it is impossible to escape their palms.
"Just toss, I want to see if you can turn out of the palm of Ben Shengnu."
Astana's stunts are the formation, and it is difficult for ordinary people to make a big array she set up easily.
What about the disciples of the academy?
"Little sister, there is a word I have thought for a long time, I still have to say."
"Brother, don't say it if you persuade me."
Ashine's expression was very serious.
"I have already boasted Haikou in front of the priest, so I must give these guys in color."
"No, I mean you have to leave your way for yourself."
"What's the meaning!?"
Astana Dusu asked alertly.
"I mean, being a person must not be too sincere, learn to hide and hide yourself."
"You mean the priests are using us?"
"You are a royal girl. If you do more, I should n’t say more, you can experience it yourself."
The words of the elder brother made Ashnna completely falling into silence.
"Big priests have grace to me, so I can't betray the priest."
"It's not that you call you betrayal, but to ask you to leave one more heart."
"So, don't say anymore. I understand your heart. But I will still do what the big priest told me to do."
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Capital, Chang'an.
Daming Palace.
Emperor Rongguang in the Purple Palace was rejuvenated, and the mourning after being learned that King Wei had just learned more than a month ago was just like two people.
The reason why Emperor Xianlong performed so was of course.
The Anxi Army defeated the rebels in the Western Regions in the sandbar and beheaded tens of thousands.
At the same time, the Gyeonggi -Dao army led by Feng Hao entered Shu and raised the south to fight.
All this made Emperor Xianlong feel that the National Games of the Dazhou Zhou was not bad, and his gas was not exhausted.
This relieved him.
When Chang'an City was besieged by the enemy, Emperor Xianlong did give birth to the terrible idea of the dead country.
When he thought of being the monarch of the dead, Emperor Xianlong felt sad.
Of course, he proved that he thought too much.
Under his wise leadership, under the efficiency of the soldiers, Chang'ancheng finally held it, and the emperor's throne kept the throne.
"Demand, reward the Anxi Army, the Shazhou Army, and the Gyeonggi Army."
Emperor Xianlong was in a good mood, and he waved his hand: "Big companion, I want to drive away now."
"Your Majesty, no!"
Seeing that Emperor Xianlong had such a terrible idea, Zheng Jie quickly persuaded: "Your Majesty is the body of thousands of money and cannot be dangerous. ah."
Emperor Xianlong knew that Zheng Jie would say so and snorted: "You just talk about these words in front of you, what's good to pretend in front of me.
"What about Zhao Yan, is it still in Nanshan?"
Zheng Jie saw that Emperor Xianlong no longer mentioned the king of the royal driving.
"Your Majesty, Zhao Yan has left Nanshan ..."
"What!"
Emperor Xianlong heard the whole body bomb.
"He dared to leave the end of Nanshan, I was going to kill him!"
If Zhao Yan has been hiding in the Nanshan Mountain and hiding in the Haoran Academy, the Emperor Xianlong is really impossible to do anything to Zhao Yan because of the mountain leader.
But Zhao Yan left Nanshan!
How dare he, do you really think you dare not kill him?
Emperor Xianlong was trembling with anger.
He wanted to kill Zhao Yan because of the first because of King Wei.
Although King Wei must not be holy pets, he was also the son of Emperor Xianlong.
Prince Da Zhou was humiliated by Zhao Yan, no matter how he showed his breath.
As for what happened later, the emperor Xianlong did not fight.
Zhao Yan and Shan Chang, a couple, are as if discussing in advance. Zhao Yan first entered the palace official, and Shan Chang then arrived in the horse.
At this moment, Emperor Xianlong's emotions broke out at this moment, and the mountains were straight to kneel down.
Emperor Xianlong was a big Zhou Tianzi. It was the supreme in this man. He was kneeling down by Shan Changsheng!
This seems to be a shame to Emperor Xianlong!
What is intolerable is unbearable.
Zheng Jie couldn't fight the mountain length.
As a superpoper practitioner, Zheng Jie's strength is obviously weaker than the mountains, and it is more than one grade.
How to fight this?
Even Zheng Jie can't fight the mountains. Who can Emperor rely on this world?
Emperor Xianlong could only watch Shan Chang take Zhao Yan away, and even took Zhao Yan's family away.
They all hid in the Nanshan Mountains, and everyone was not restrained by the court!
This made Emperor Xianlong get angry.
Emperor Xianlong thought that he had no chance to punish the Zhao Yan family in his life. He did not expect that Zhao Yan would dare to leave the end of Nanshan.
"Big companion, kill him for me!"
Emperor Xianlong clenched his fist and gritted his teeth.
"Your Majesty, Zhao Yan went to Mobei."
"Go to Mobei?"
Emperor Xianlong was stunned: "What did he go to Mobei to do?"
"He goes to Mobei to find the Magic Priest."
Many Emperor Xianlong's invisible Emperor Zheng Jie can see through, and many things that Emperor Xianlong can't see clearly can see it clearly.
This is the difference between mortals and practitioners.
Even if Emperor Xianlong is the emperor, it is not different from mortals in nature.
"I don't care, it is his business to go to the Magic priest to find a big priest.
"..."
Zheng Jie did not know how to explain to Emperor Xianlong for a while.
"There are also big disciples, two disciples, three disciples, six disciples, ten disciples."
Zheng Jie hesitated for a moment and said.
"What's the meaning?"
Emperor Xianlong raised his eyebrows: "Can you play the mountains, can you not even beat his disciples?"
"His Majesty, of course, the slaves played the elder disciple. But there is a deep connection between the elder disciples of the mountain. If I shot, the mountain leader will definitely feel it. Standing by and watching.”
"It turns out, the mountain is long again."
Xian Long clenched his fist.
"Why did he have no other top practitioners except Shan's growing up?"
"Is it going to be restrained by Shanchang forever?"
"Your Majesty, calm down."
Zheng Jie sighed very helplessly: "This is the situation today. Zhao Yan has a long -sized shelter, and he is afraid that he will not be able to kill him in a short time."
Zheng Jie is a very pragmatic person. He can do his best to do what he can do.
But if he can't do it, he will not be reluctant.
It is meaningless to force it, it will only increase their own troubles, and it will make outsiders see jokes.
"What is he going to go to Mobei to find a big priest?"
Zheng Jie hesitated for a moment: "It should be to find out the position of the dark door through the big priest."
"..."
Emperor Xianlong was completely silent.
Of course he heard the door of darkness.
Although he has not seen him with his own eyes, the classics compiled by Hanlin Institute clearly record the relevant details of the Dark Gate.
Emperor Xianlong knew that the door of darkness was connected to the nodule of this world and another world.
The legendary Dark Gate is in Mobei.
But no one knows the specific location.
"What did he do to find the door of Darkness ..."
Emperor Xianlong was puzzled by this.
"Maybe I want to stop the priests from opening the door of the darkness to summon those devil come out."
Zheng Jie still saw the essence of the problem.
"Isn't he to open the door of darkness, but to prevent the door of darkness from being opened?"
"should be."
Zheng Jie said seriously: "Mozong has always been connected with the door of darkness. It is said that they are the variants of another black wizard in the world. If they are true, they can only be able to open the dark door."
"The academy claims to be Zhengshuo, and naturally can't watch the Magic priest enabled the summoning technique and open the door of the darkness. So they must stop it. It is convenient to enter the venue in person. Therefore, Shanchang will send disciples to the field to search for the whereabouts of the Magic priest, so as to find the door of the darkness in Tushun Teng. "
Zheng Jie felt that he was already very clear, but Emperor Xianlong seemed to be confused.
"Wait for you to wait. You just said that the door of the darkness is on the grassland, and the magic priest can open the door of the darkness. Since so, why do they have to exhaust their strength to Chang'an City? Isn't it enough to call this world? "
"I don't know this slave."
Zheng Jie is obviously confused.
Because this logic is a bit unreasonable.
"So, since they are looking for the door of the darkness, we don't want to say it first. Let's send someone to follow you secretly to see what famous halls they can go out."
Emperor Xianlong paused, and then waved his hand: "I want to come with a praying mantis to catch the cicada and the bird, telling them that they laugh at the last talent."
Zheng Jie wanted to persuade it again, but thought that Emperor Xianlong had made a considerable concession, and when he came to his mouth, he swallowed.
"My slave obeys the order."
"Big you are the person you value most, don't let me down."
The eyes of Emperor Xianlong became softer again, and he took a look at Zheng Jie's shoulder and said: "I am waiting for your good news here."
Zheng Jie suddenly felt that the pressure increased sharply.
However, he had to be stress into motivation and died for the emperor's Majesty.
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It took a long time to stream up above the swamp, and Zhao Yan couldn't go on like this.
When is the end of such an endless circle?
Maybe it's time to start to see the clouds.
"Go! Pippi shrimp!"
Bai Yilong heard Zhao Yan's order immediately rushing towards the clouds.
Bai Linglong has a spirit to understand the meaning of Zhao Yan. Zhao Yan hopes that Bai Xunlong can call the wind and rain, so as to completely disperse the mist above Daze.
As long as the fog has always existed, it is impossible for them to find the direction of leaving Daze.
In theory, Bai Xiaolong is a dragon, and it is a technology that has mastered the wind and rain.
It's just that Pippi shrimp seems to be more like a dog and not a dragon.
It tried to sneeze, but the sneezing passed through the clouds just dropped very little rain.
"It's really abominable."
Zhao Yan was very disappointed.
How can Pippi shrimp fall the chain when it is critical. Zhao Yan had high hopes for him.
"Pippi shrimp, come on!"
Zhao Yan's encouragement again and again: "I know you can."
Now everyone's hopes are pinned on Pippi shrimp. You must not pull your hips.
Pippi shrimp also seemed to feel Zhao's emotions, and he kept holding Zhao Yan with his head.
"Don't stab me anymore, be able to call the wind and rain again."
Faced with Zhao Yan who suddenly became severe, Pippi Shrimp White Dragon felt at a loss for a while.
It hesitated for a moment and continued to sneeze desperately.
The sneezing from Pippi Shrimp Dragon this time obviously louder a lot, and I saw a small range of rainfall from the clouds of sneezing.
"Pippi shrimp is good!"
Zhao Yan touched the scales of Pippi Shrimp and White Dragon, and then took the initiative to use his head to rub the white dragon's body.
"Well done!"
Pippi Shrimp White Dragon also began to hold Zhao Yan.
After some rain, the fog above the swamp appeared a gap.
"There is a way here."
Zhao Yan can clearly see a way to the northeast.
"Let's go down."
"good!"
The third brother Long Qingquan took the lead, and a group of brothers and sisters also attached.
As soon as Bai Yilong rushed down, the brothers and sisters also rushed down.
"incredible!"
It is important to see the route clearly for them.
This will greatly improve their efficiency, whether they are flying or crossing swamps.
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"They even broke my fog, damn it!"
Ashine tightened his fist angry, his expression was very angry.
"Brother, this method can't stop them!"
This is undoubtedly a huge insult to a practitioner who is good at using a formation.
"Since the formation method can't stop them, we can only go into battle in person."
"yes!"
"But Xiaoyi, you have to remember, don't force it. These guys have good strength. Although this Dazawa is our home, there is a gap in the level of cultivation. .”
"But this time the big priest had already died, telling us anyway ..."
"The words of the priest are on the one hand, but the actual situation is the other. We just do our best. Little sister, I don’t want you to be injured."
"..."
Ashine is directly stupid.
She knows that my brother likes her, but she can do it.
It is impossible for her to sacrifice herself for the feelings of her brother?
"Let's talk about it first."
Ashine sighed.
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There is a bridge in front of Dagan. This bridge is arched shape, and there are many weird patterns on the bridge.
Ashna Daqiang hidden his breath.
This bridge is her ambush.
Zhao Yan must pass through the swamp bridge.
It is unrealistic to walk on the clouds.
Because Bai Yilong can only call the wind once, it can only be dumb in a short time after calling for a short time.
It is impossible to spit a drop of rain at all.
In this way, if they continue to fly in the clouds, they will return to chaos.
Therefore, their only choice is to take advantage of Bai Yanlong's swallowing clouds to vomit the wind and call the rain.
In the end, the disciples of the academy are unusual and can pump the cocoon and break the clouds, but this big formation is not just as simple as clouds and mist.
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"Little brother, look at there is a bridge in front!"
The third brother Long Qingquan's eyes were sharp, and he found strange as soon as possible.
"Um?"
Zhao Yan looked at the direction of the third brother, and it was indeed a bridge.
It's just how this bridge reveals weird everywhere.
"Still don't worry, I am worried about it."
"There is fraud?"
Long Qingquan disdain: "How is it possible. Little brother, you are too cautious. I think there is nothing strange for this bridge. If you are afraid, I will go to visit the road first."
"..."
If the third brother insists on this, then follow him.
"Here comes the sword!"
I saw Long Qingquan drink, and then buried the flower sword to take off the sheath and flew straight into Long Qingquan's hands.
Long Qingquan's very stunned disciples of the school squeezed his eyes, and then left with a long sword.
Soon Long Qingquan walked to the bridge, and for a moment, he was foggy.
The surrounding scene that was clearly visible was unclear instantly.
"Good guy, there are still two sons."
"But in some point of view, it is not a small carving technique."
"Disperse!"
Long Qingquan waved his sword.
The fog of the sky was dissipated for a moment.
The corner of Long Qingquan's mouth raised a smile.
Well, he said, how could he have a small skill in the zone?
As Long Qingquan was secretly proud, the mist was filled again on the bridge head, covering Long Qingquan in the thick fog.
"It's really weird."
Long Qingquan frowned and looked around to find some clues.
But this mist is as dense as a wall.
"Damn it!"
Just as Long Qingquan was extremely angry, a woman wearing a pale yellow dress appeared in the fog.
"蒹葭 ..."
Long Qingquan was stunned for a while.
How could it be a puppet.
梅 is a woman who has no guessing of Long Qingquan's green plum bamboo horse, but she died unexpectedly at the age of seventeen.
Long Qingquan has never liked anyone since then.
Because everything else is in Long Qingquan.
How could he be obsessed with men and women?
"The relationship between men and women is virtuous after all. I love myself, not the illusion of 蒹葭. You can't lie to me!"
After the initial error, Long Qingquan quickly reacted. He mentioned that the funeral sword was cut off without hesitation.
This sword cut off was seventeen -year -old 蒹葭.
But the amazing thing appeared.
After he cut off the seventeen -year -old ，, the sixteen -year -old 蒹葭 appeared on the bridge again.
Good guy, do you play with a doll here?
Compared with the 17 -year -old 蒹葭 and 17 -year -old, the biggest difference is that at this time, the 蒹葭 is not so mature and looks childish.
"Brother Long!"
A crispy shouting was called Long Qingquan.
"You ... no, you are not 对!"
Long Qingquan's hesitant eyes suddenly became sharp, and then waved the sixteen -year -old sword in Changjian.
hiss...
Sixteen -year -old fantasy disappeared again.
At this moment Long Qingquan only felt a pain in his heart.
It turned out that he was not just the illusion of the puppet, but also his past, his memory.
His most cherished memory.
The fifteen -year -old phantom appeared again.
"It's endless ..."
For the first time, Long Qingquan felt pain.
Because he could feel the pain every time he wielded his swords and pilgrimage.
Incredible pain.
Do you want to continue?
Long Qingquan doesn't know.
This is really a great torture.
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I don't know how long, there are nearly ten fantasies of Long Qingquan's swords.
When the six or seven -year -old fantasies appeared in front of him again, Long Qingquan really couldn't mention his sword.
His heart was like a knife with a knife, and his knife was holding a knife.
It really hurts.
Why is this happening?
Why let him go through these non -human tests?
Why do you treat him so?
What did he do wrong?
Long Qingquan finally couldn't stand this huge pain, and sat on the ground and began to cry.
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"Brother Three, Brother Three, where are you?"
Seeing that the third brother Long Qingquan disappeared into the fog, Zhao Yan panicked.
He began to call for Long Qingquan, hoping to get a response from the third brother.
A group of disciples also joined in.
"Three Masters, where are you?"
"Brother Three, you squeak!"
Long Qingquan did not respond.
Except for the voices of Zhao Yan and others in the swamp of the positive film, it was silent.
Zhao Yan didn't know why this is like this.
It can only be said that this guy's mana is very powerful.
Zhao Yan now regrets that the three brothers Long Qingquan took the lead in visiting the road.
If the person who explored the road was replaced by Zhao Yan, maybe the situation would be completely different?
After all, Zhao Yan is the son of the luck, and said that there is no problem with the son of heaven.
Generally speaking, the son of heaven should not be dangerous, right?
"Brother Three, Brother Three, where are you?"
"Third Senior Brother!"
"Third Junior Brother!"
Zhao Yan and others only felt that they broke through their throats, but still did not get a response.
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...
Long Qingquan was paralyzed to the ground at this moment, and the funeral sword was not far away.
But Long Qingquan still couldn't hold the sword.
He was tortured by huge pain at this moment.
"Well, why you, why are you torture me."
Long Qingquan was desperately tearing his hair with his palm.
He wants to use this method to relieve his pain.
His bun has been completely torn, and his hair exudes like a ghost.
"Three Brothers, Three Brothers ..."
Faintly, Long Qingquan seemed to hear someone shouting him.
"Huh? It seems to be the voice of the younger brother."
"It seems really a younger brother."
Long Qingquan suddenly became excited.
"The younger brother is me, I'm here!"
He stood up and waved his arms desperately.
"I'm here, my younger brother, I'm here!"
But Zhao Yan didn't seem to see Long Qingquan.
This can make Long Qingquan badly.
You know, at this moment Long Qingquan was full of strength, and his final profile was roaring.
If Zhao Yan still cannot find Long Qingquan's words, the consequences are unimaginable.
Just when Long Qingquan closed his eyes, he only heard a loud noise.
He had a ring -shaped air wall around him!
No wonder!
Long Qingquan saw his familiar sisters and sisters, and a smile of his mouth raised a smile.
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"What a powerful illusion!"
After the rescue of the third brother Long Qingquan, Zhao Yanru commented.
Other sisters and brothers nodded deeply.
"What did you see when you saw it?"
"..."
Long Qingquan felt desperate.
He managed to be rescued, no need to look at those illusions anymore. As a result, the younger brothers had to force themselves to remember ...
Can't be personal?
"Can I not remember?"
"no!"
Everyone said in unison.
"..."
Long Qingquan is completely dead.
Good guy, younger brothers are really ruthless.
Well, then they would like them.
"I saw my fantasy of good bamboo horses. From the beginning of 17 to the last six or seven years old. I know that I saw my illusion, so I waving a sword to cut it. But every time I cut it, my heart would be painful. At the end, it was already exhausted, and it was already unable to cut it again. At this time, I started to have an illusion, and it was her voice. Until you shouted me loudly, I thought I heard it. "
的 的, are you so powerful?
Zhao Yan couldn't believe it.
If the three brothers Long Qingquan said that they are true, then the people who set up this mysterious battle are quite powerful.
There is no doubt that this person should be the monster practitioner.
"..."
"Brother Three, have you ever thought that the two guys we met last time."
Zhao Yan suddenly remembered the last time the woman who called for the monster and the black hairsca when he fought with them, and asked.
"It seems possible."
Long Qingquan recalled, and she shot his head and said, "I still remember she had boasted Haikou and said she would come back."
"really."
Brother Liu, Lu Guang, an echo: "That woman did say it would come back."
"So this big array should be set by her ... she really said that she would say."
"So what do we do now?"
Brother Xun Shi opened a pair of innocent big eyes and stared at Zhao Yan.
"We have to try to break the fog."
"Do you have a way to Brother Six?"
Zhao Yan knew that the six brothers Lu Guangdou was good at Feng Shui and the public.
"I'll try it."
Sixth Brother Lu Guangdou took a cowhide bag from his back basket, and then took a black dagger out of the leather bag.
"What is this Brother Six?"
Zhao Yan asked curiously.
"This is a magic weapon that can break the fog. No matter how strong the fog is, you can break it."
"Is it so magical?"
"of course."
Brother Li Guangdou said proudly: "Look at it."
I saw something in his mouth with words, and then the black black dagger really launched it.
Everyone present was stunned, watching Brother Liu slowly dragged his dagger with his true gas, breaking the fog around him.
"This is too strong!"
Zhao Yan still didn't hold back and shouted directly.
In Zhao Yan's minds, the six brothers have always been the image of a high person.
High people are generally hidden, and they are alarming without singing.
The image of Brother Liu is perfectly consistent with it!
Today's actions have proved the strength of the six brothers, and what Zhao Yan admires is the five -body investment.
"There is a way, there is a way!"
Everyone was very excited, and followed the glowing magic dagger all the way.
This dagger seems to be a day of the fog. Why did the six brothers Zhao Xingxin take it out earlier?
But it's not too late to make amends.
It can still make up for regret to a considerable extent.
Astana in the distance included all of this.
She hates so much, why is this?
Why is the foggy fog and be broken in an instant?
This is unreasonable!
This academy is really a place to crouch, and you can find personal talents without paying attention.
But this is naturally not a good news for Astana.
She originally wanted to consume the physical strength of the college and the college by the fog, and when they were exhausted, they killed out and harvested the endgame.
But now it seems that she underestimates the strength of the college disciples.
"Little sister, calm!"
Faced with the dissuasion of his brother, Ashine's Dangqiang calmed his mood.
"Rest assured, I will report the situation to the priests. Now it seems that the two of us should be difficult to stop the college from continuing to move forward."
"Well, you can think that this is naturally the best, don't force everything, just try your best."
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After walking out of the fog, Zhao Yan and others found a valley after crossing the swamp.
It is difficult to find a place where someone wants to find someone in such a wild countryside, and it will be available.
The reason why choosing to camp at the river valley is because it is convenient to take water here.
At this time, it is the dry season, and there will be no surge in the river valley.
Zhao Yan found the dry firewood to make a fire. The practitioner was very good. He didn't need to go to the wood to get the fire. You only needed to take the real gas to freely ignite the firewood.
Soon Zhao Yan ignited the bonfire and then began to burn the water.
Their party stayed in the swamp too long, and now they urgently need a bonfire to warm up.
Drinking more hot water can also help to save energy.
"call..."
Long Qingquan repeatedly rubbed his palm by the bonfire to warm up, and he was almost frozen in the swamp.
"Brother, do you say we can really find the Magic Priest?"
For the first time, the third brother Long Qingquan asked a question that shocked Zhao Yan.
In Zhao Yan's impression, the third brother should be a proud person.
The proud people are usually very confident. The third brother is often not convinced by the nostrils.
Why are you being persuaded now?
"Brother Three I want to say a few words. You see, this magic priest is also a super -quality practitioner, and naturally it is impossible to show his face. Send some horses to test us. But this is not tightened. At present, these Ma Zai is not our opponents. It is only a matter of time to find the magic priest. "
Zhao Yan's comfort made Long Qingquan feel better.
"Hey, the younger brother, it is not a confession, but it is not a way to consume this. Have you heard of it? This must be several times more than several times. In other words, as long as he doesn't want us to find him, we can't find us. "
I also said that this is not a counselor!
Zhao Yan called in his heart.
"Don't panic, give me the search to me and the sixth brother. The third brother, you will take a good recuperation during this time, and there will be a war waiting for you in the future."
"..."
Long Qingquan was clearly arranged by Zhao Yan. If he had a stomach, he could only swallow again.
"If you say, I mean if ..."
Zhao Yan looked around for a circle of brothers and sisters, and lowered his voice: "If we say that we are going late, the Magic priest opens the door of the darkness. What will the brothers and sisters do?"
"this..."
Sixth Brother Lu Guangdou looked a little hesitant.
"If the legend is true, then countless devils should be out of the dark door."
"No one can say the look of these demons, but one thing?
? Yes, they will be in trouble. The reason why the Magic priests must summon them is essentially to drive these guys to do things for him. But sometimes the situation will be out of control. "
Zhao Yan recognized the analysis of the sixth brother Lu Guangdou.
"Yes, the magic priests want to control these devils to do things for him, just like he controls the dead corpses. But these devils are different from the dead corpses. They have their own thoughts, and they can quickly understand the demon. The true thoughts of the priests of the priest, so they will inevitably get up with the Magic priests conflict. "
Zhao Yan sighed: "And the Magic priest may not know this, he will do his best to open the seal of the dark door and release the things in that door. So now we have to find the darkness first to find the darkness first. The door, the later things can only take one step. "
Now that Zhao Yan can really feel a sense of weakness, what they can do is limited, but they must not give up lightly.
Because this involves not only his promise to Shanchang, but also his sense of responsibility on his shoulders.
They must be responsible for others and the people.
The people have no iron in the face, and they are trembling even in the face of the fierce capitals, let alone those devils who are not evil.
Demon troubles are the most unwilling to see.
So he has to do his best to stop.
It has nothing to do with interest.
If you must find a interest point, it is also the common interest of everyone in the world.
The rise and fall, everyone is responsible.
Although Zhao Yan is more like a reader in nature, he agrees with this sentence.
Born as a person, there must be something that persistence.
These are the foundation of the eldest husband's establishment of the world.
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