Qisha quickly shook his hand and threw out the dreamy dream, and his whole body suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
He looked at his fantasy dream and smiled bitterly. He had to spend a lot of energy to suppress this fantasy, and his strength would be greatly reduced.
No wonder there are so many on the tree. It turns out that carrying this thing is just a burden.
I can still bear being taken away by myself, but it would be terrible to take someone else away.
But the colors of these new dreams will be brighter than the old ones, and they will be easily browsed by future generations if they are left here.
This was a hidden danger, and there was no way he would let this thing stay.
Qisha hesitated for a moment, then Zhanxian appeared in his hand and slashed out with a sword.
His illusory dream shattered in response, turning into crystal particles of light and dissipating in the air.
He was also shocked by the force that came back and was seriously injured, but he laughed.
The artifact of killing immortals is indeed magical and has a special effect on the soul, so it can forcibly destroy this dream.
No matter how powerful another divine weapon is, it probably won't have this magical power.
He stepped onto another Hongqiao with confidence, and sure enough, there was another sacred laurel tree in front of him, covered with illusory dreams.
This time he took a look, and sure enough, there were still five teacups. It seemed that someone was really ahead of him.
Without hesitation, he sat down, picked up the teacup, and drank it all in one gulp.
This time it was about family ties. Qisha became an orphan after he was ten years old, so naturally there was no family ties at all.
He just looked back on the time he spent with his parents when he was a child, then sighed and put down the teacup.
And this divine laurel tree will not force you to experience something you don't have. Qisha broke the dream once again and left.
Soon he saw the third divine laurel tree, and there was someone under that tree.
The other person was holding two colorful dreams in his hands, and was looking at another dream on the tree with a puzzled expression.
The expression on her face was very subtle, confused, worried, and strange.
Qisha laughed and said, "I didn't expect the Saint to come from behind and actually walk in front of me."
Lin Qingyan looked at Qisha and saw that his hands were empty, and she couldn't help but wonder.
Does this old monster have no secrets at all? I already had two fantastic dreams.
Sensing Lin Qingyan's gaze, Qisha laughed and said, "I wonder what this test is about?"
"Love!" Lin Qingyan said lightly.
Qisha suddenly became nervous, looking for the fantasy light ball all over the tree, trying to find Lin Qingyan's fantasy dream.
Thinking about Lin Qingyan's behavior just now, he felt a thump in his heart. Could it be that Qingyan actually had someone in mind?
Lin Qingyan noticed what he meant and said murderously: "What are you looking for?"
Qisha laughed dryly and said: "It's nothing, why doesn't the saint leave?"
Lin Qingyan snorted coldly, gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand to take a piece of fantasy dream, and turned around to leave.
She stepped onto the Rainbow Bridge and looked back curiously.
This level is not difficult for her, but what about an old monster like Qisha?
She saw Qisha sitting down, pouring tea, and then drank it all in one gulp.
After just a moment, he opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion. I don't know what he has been through to be so exhausted.
He sighed, stretched out his hand to ingest a dream, and slashed it out with his sword, causing the dream to shatter.
This made Lin Qingyan stunned. How could she still play like this?
Why can't he cut off Xiangsi without stopping, but he can cut it off with just one sword?
Qisha stood up but saw Lin Qingyan not far away, not far away yet.
It seems that although the fantasy dream I experienced is long, it only lasts a moment in the outside world.
He stood up and stepped onto Hongqiao to chase Lin Qingyan. Since he was not carrying any weight, he was soon on par with Lin Qingyan.
"How did you do it?" Lin Qingyan couldn't help but ask.
After all, she was really overwhelmed with three fantasy light balls.
Qisha looked playful: "The Saint wants to know?"
"Nonsense!" Lin Qingyan said angrily.
"This is the power of the weapon in my hand, but it is quite difficult to kill one." Is it true that Qi Sha is doing this?
Hearing this, Lin Qingyan hesitated and wanted him to help break it, but she knew that this guy would definitely ask the lion to open his mouth wide.
She gritted her teeth and said, "How do you want to help me?"
Qisha smiled and said: "How about the saint make a deal with me? The saint shows me a beautiful dream, and I destroy it for the saint?"
Lin Qingyan looked at him with confusion, and then asked: "Why are you looking at my illusion?"
"I'm just curious about what sweet dreams the Saint will have." Qisha said with a smile.
Lin Qingyan thought about it again and again, then smiled and said, "Okay."
She simply handed over a fantasy dream, which was the dream of love.
Humph, you want to pry into the secrets of my Star Temple, but you are thinking too much.
Qisha took the fantasy dream and raised the corner of his mouth. Lin Qingyan really gave him this dream.
I don’t care about the secrets of the Star Temple, I just want to know what is in your love dream.
Let me see which guy you have your eye on, huh!
His mind sank into it. Lin Qingyan, who was guarding the gate in this dream, was obviously much weaker than herself, and was quickly defeated by him.
But the scene inside caught Qisha a little off guard and left him stunned.
In the illusion, Lin Qingyan stood there blankly, while all kinds of beautiful men kept appearing one after another in the illusion.
It's really fat and thin, all kinds of styles appear, even Xiao Yifeng and Ye Chen appear in various eye-catching postures.
Those muscular beauties put on all kinds of enchanting looks, which shocked Qi Sha and made him feel his stomach churn.
But Lin Qingyan, like Qisha, had a cold look on her face and almost vomited.
In the end, Huanjing voluntarily gave up and was completely speechless for this man who had no feelings for men and women.
Huanjing stopped flirting with the blind man and simply kicked her out.
Qisha seemed to have suffered a wave of strong mental pollution. His whole body was in bad condition, his spirit was a little listless, and he almost vomited.
The various muscular beauties and their voluptuous postures are really unbearable.
No wonder Lin Qingyan looked so weird before. I thought she saw something she liked, but who knew she was being poisoned.
Seeing his depressed look, Lin Qingyan couldn't help but smile.
She suppressed a smile and said, "Is the Demon Lord satisfied with this?"
Qisha glanced at her strangely and said speechlessly: "Satisfied, quite satisfied."
Lin Qingyan smiled, but soon she looked depressed.
Qisha took half a step back and said with some vigilance: "I didn't expect that the saint's taste is so special, and she actually takes away the appreciation. Ye Mou admires it."
Lin Qingyan was so angry with him that she gritted her teeth and said: "Get out! Who cares about this thing? I just don't want it to leak out and poison others."
If she doesn't guard this damn thing, she doesn't care who sees it.
"Saint, don't explain, I understand!"
Qisha looked like I understand, I understand, you don’t need to explain, which made Lin Qingyan extremely depressed.
She coldly handed out two dream dreams and said: "Stop talking nonsense!"
The Seven Killers raised their swords and destroyed one of the illusory dreams, but he also received a considerable blowback.
