Chen Luo was able to decipher that this dream was not the dream of his senior brother, and that the two sources of information were not equal.
First of all, Chen Luo entered the dream through the pupil of the Barbarian Nightmare Beast, rather than directly being hit by the dream spell, so he still retained his memory and would not be disturbed by factors in the dream, which was a surprise.
Secondly, Chen Luo knew about the relationship between Li Qinglian and his senior brother, but Man Shen did not. If Chen Luo guessed correctly, those black lotuses were actually the senior brother's memories of Li Qinglian, so he was lucky enough to see the beauty of the poetic immortal hundreds of years ago.
Just imagine, given the relationship between senior brother and Li Qinglian, how could the sealed memory about Li Qinglian be regarded as the evil party in the dream?
The only ones who would do this are the eldest brother’s enemies, the Barbarian Gods.
A mysterious sense of coolness suddenly arose before, and just when I was about to see through these illusions, suddenly the black lotus came.
This was not an accident, but a measure that the Barbarian God had to take because he was worried that he would discover the clues of this dream.
"Junior brother, you finally woke up." Meng Hao suddenly appeared next to Chen Luo and smiled happily, "In order to prevent the Barbarian God from becoming suspicious, I sealed the memory with this distraction. Only when you wake up, will I Don’t be surprised if the lockdown is lifted accordingly.”
Chen Luoshili: "Eldest Brother, you're welcome. When I first fell asleep, Eldest Brother turned into a spirit to guard me, and in the name of Li Qinglian's close friend Meng Haoran, he suggested that I was too stupid and didn't immediately think of the connection."
The Xuezhai student frowned slightly: "Are you two out of your mind? What kind of dreams are you talking about when the enemy is in front of you! What kind of wild gods! If you continue to talk nonsense like this, when the battle is over later, I will definitely report it to the mountain chief, and I will You two are kicked out of the study!"
Chen Luo and Meng Hao looked at each other and both smiled.
Chen Luo shook his head: "Before, I was wondering why this enchantment in the study made it impossible to go out and no outsiders came in. Now that I think about it, this enchantment should be a cage, a dream cage that traps the Barbarian God."
"These Green Lake Black Lotuses should be the key to the prison!"
Meng Haoran nodded: "These are the keys to the magical power of dream magic. It's just that for the barbarian god, trapped in the dream magic cage, it is impossible to explore and find the real node. So when he saw you, junior brother, come in, he thought Let me use your hands to find the nodes.”
"Fortunately, I woke up early, otherwise I would have harmed senior brother." Chen Luo apologized, then looked at the angry-looking student from the academy, "No need to pretend anymore. After all, you are a barbarian, and the dream you created is too It’s rough.”
"There are no changes in the four seasons, no waxing and waning, the passage of time is like a fleeting glimpse, and the cultivation achieved in this study is like a mirror."
"I only thought that dreams would be like this. Now that I think about it, it's because you don't know how to use the dream method to weave the soul, and the way you weave it is too rough."
"Forcibly influence my soul, making me believe what I see in front of my eyes and what I hear in my ears, which will ultimately be used by you."
"Don't you know that the human race's Du Sheng has long pointed out that the key to illusion is to 'sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently'?"
The face of the student from Xuezhai was gloomy, and his face changed rapidly, turning into different faces, and when he spoke, he also had different voices.
"Do you really think this mere dream cage can trap me?"
"I just want to save some time!"
"Since you have seen through it, there is no point in keeping you!"
As he said that, the student's face finally settled into the image of a middle-aged man, exactly like Tu Lian, the head of the study mountain. A dangerous energy burst out from his body and rushed towards Chen Luo.
If this blow hits, Chen Luo's soul will be seriously injured.
"Do you think I don't exist?" Meng Hao suddenly said. He raised his leg and took a step forward towards Chen Luo. His whole body actually merged into Chen Luo's body. Chen Luo's body suddenly emitted a green halo, and the energy Hitting the cyan halo, it disappeared without a trace.
"So that's it!" A piece of information flashed through Chen Luo's mind and he smiled, "It turns out that the core you are looking for, Barbarian God, is Meng Hao, my senior brother's distracted transformation!"
"My senior brother still has a sword in his dream, please give it a try!"
As he spoke, Chen Luo sank slightly and tapped the green lake with his toes. In an instant, a green light pattern spread out. The black lotus touched by the light pattern quickly faded away from black and turned into blossoms of upright green flowers. lotus.
For a time, righteousness filled the world and green lotuses filled the green lake!
"Qinglian! Qinglian! Qinglian again!" Tu Lian's face was full of disgust, "Destroy them all!"
Above the sky, a huge palm appeared, pressing it towards Cuihu. The palm seemed to compress the space, pressing down a depression in the center of Cuihu, as if it could level mountains and fill seas with one palm.
Chen Luo felt the pressure of the huge palm, and his heart was filled with fear. He was worthy of being a barbarian god!
You must know that this is a dream, and what the Barbarian God is doing is not the physical blood energy that he is good at. What's more, he is currently being suppressed by the dream magic of his senior brother.
"The green lake is three thousand miles away, and the green lotus has righteousness."
"Turn into sword light and kill the enemies in the world."
Chen Luo chanted in his mouth, and when he saw a little bit of the lake surface, the green lotus all over the lake instantly flew up from the lake surface, dancing and spinning, turning into green sword energy.
The sword energy shuttled rapidly through the air, shining brightly. They pierced the chests of the students in the study, causing those transformed students to dissipate one after another, and finally gathered into a long river of sword energy, rushing towards the giant palm falling in the air.
Tu Lian frowned slightly, closed his eyes, and concentrated all his strength on the giant palm. The giant palm suddenly solidified, and the pressure under the palm increased suddenly. A space hole was even formed in the palm, and the long river of sword energy They flew towards the giant palm, but they all collapsed midway.
It was like a giant log that was fed into the cutting machine and fell apart before it touched the giant palm. There was no obstacle to the giant palm falling.
"Hahahaha..." Tu Lian laughed, "Is that the only extent?"
"Or is it that most of the power is used to maintain the magical power of dream magic?"
Chen Luo looked at the seemingly slow but fast giant palm that was only a few feet away from him in the blink of an eye, and looked at Tu Lian: "Who said that only Qinglian can do poetic sword energy?"
"Didn't I say it? Green Lake is three thousand miles away!"
"Sword Lake, get up!"
There is wind in the flat lake, and the wind rolls up huge waves, which are soaring to the sky.
These three thousand miles of green lake are actually filled with poetic sword energy!
The lake roared and rose into the sky, forming a water column reaching the sky, rushing towards the falling giant palm. The black hole in the space under the giant palm continued to destroy the sword energy water column, but one wave after another rose up. In an instant, the calm lake surface seemed like thousands of peaks. It stands like a thousand dragons emerging from the water.
For a time, the giant palm and the water column formed a stalemate, refusing to give in to each other.
"Who are you?" Tu Lian finally looked serious. In this dream, the methods he could use were limited. He just looked at Chen Luo fiercely, "When I kill Lang Feixian, my next target will be you." !”
"Secret of the Bamboo Forest, a descendant of the Fang family, you don't deserve to know my name!" Chen Luo said with a serious face.
As he spoke, the huge waves of the green lake surged again, finally breaking through the black hole barrier under the giant palm, completely submerging the giant palm. The poetic sword energy in the lake swam on the giant palm, cutting and wearing away, and the giant palm became smaller and smaller. It is also becoming more and more illusory.
At the same time, cracks began to appear on Tu Lian's body, who was standing in front of Chen Luo. He finally grinned: "This dream magic power can only trap me for a while, but it cannot kill me."
"At most, it will only give me a nightmare."
"When this god wakes up, both of you will die without a burial place!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Lian shattered like a porcelain bottle.
The green lake water waves also lost their target and turned into pouring rain. Chen Luo raised his head and saw cracks beginning to appear in the space, peeling off piece by piece, and beams of light emerged from the cracks.
Where the light shines, the smiling path where the book was originally located slowly turns into nothingness.
The dream of the Barbarian God is broken!
…
Under the barbaric sky.
The blood is like mist, covering up the secrets of heaven. Outside the blood mist, large and strange formations were drawn on the ground. On the formations, various corpses seemed to be lying in fixed locations with great regularity. Among these corpses, there are humans, barbarians, monsters, and barbarians. If you look carefully, you can see that all of these corpses are above level three.
The corpse was bleeding outward, and the blood seeped into the formation on the ground, and was sucked into the blood mist by the formation.
An old woman walked over with a stick. She didn't care about the body lying on the ground at all, but stepped into the blood mist step by step.
She walked forward step by step, neither fast nor slow, and each step seemed to have been carefully measured. The blood mist did not make her lose her judgment on the direction. Finally, a strong figure sitting cross-legged appeared in front of her.
The figure was sitting there, and his heartbeat was beating like a drum.
"A Gu!" The old woman called softly, and the barbarian opposite slowly opened his eyes.
This person is none other than the Barbarian Emperor of the Elisa Khan Tribe, Ta Gu, whom Han Qingzhu has longed for!
Ta Gu looked at the old woman: "What news is there from the outside world?"
"The Winter War will end in seven days, and Mordan will return with his troops by then!"
Ta Gu nodded slightly: "Wait a little longer."
"I can feel that the stars of the Barbarian Gods are still shining brightly."
"There are still two links missing in the ritual for promotion to the Barbarian God. If I want to advance, I must advance to become the most powerful Barbarian God!"
The old woman was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "I will step up the arrangements for the human race."
"One more bloody battle should be enough!"
Ta Gu closed his eyes again, and the old woman saluted again, turned around and left the blood mist.
…
The dream of the Barbarian God collapsed, and Chen Luo's eyes were blurred. He saw a smiling handsome man's face almost touching his own. Chen Luo stepped back, and then he saw the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, and was shocked.
"Li Qinglian?"
"No, no, I'm not Li Qinglian!" The handsome man grinned, "It's just that he looks like this, and I'm too lazy to make fun of him, so I just look like this. It's okay."
Chen Luo immediately knew the identity of the person in front of him and quickly saluted: "Chen Luo has met senior brother!"
This handsome uncle is naturally the elder brother of Zhulin, Lang Feixian.
"You're not busy, you're not busy!" Lang Feixian held up Chen Luo and said with a smile, "This is still a dream! It can't be real! You go out and worship me again!"
"Let's go, senior brother will take you to kill the gods!"
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