Su Yunfei, Ye Qingcheng, Dongfang Nan, and Xiaoyaoning had expressions of determination on their faces. They were not very sure whether it was a dream. If it was not a dream, then they would really die if they died in the hands of the Demon Ancestor.
However, since they knew that all their fellow sect members had died in the battle and that the sect had been destroyed, they had long been determined to die, especially Su Yunfei. He had never slept in the past two thousand years, and the figures of his closest relatives would appear in his dreams as soon as he fell asleep.
There was never a day when he didn't miss his loved ones.
After the four people made up their minds, they handed over the Sword Sect to their respective apprentices. After taking a last look at Shu Mountain, the four of them flew across the sky with their swords and flew towards the world of monsters at high speed.
"Demon Ancestor! Come out and die!"
Standing on the Great Wall, the four of them roared at the world of monsters.
No response.
The four of them looked at each other, and then flew to the hinterland of the demon clan. They flew for seven days without seeing even a single demon.
Suddenly, the four of them slapped their foreheads at the same time and looked at each other, looking at each other as if they were fools.
"Even Grandpa Jiang Chen didn't dare to visualize the person who made us dream. How could he possibly visualize someone of the level of Demon Ancestor?"
Su Yunfei smiled bitterly.
Xiaoyaoning was very upset and said:
"If we had come to the world of monsters earlier, we would have known it was a dream."
Ye Qingcheng said:
"Then how do we get out of the dream? In this world, we are already invincible. We want to die unless..."
"Self-destruction!"
The four people shouted at the same time, and soon they fell silent. If they were not desperate, the monk would not self-destruct. Self-destruction means the destruction of both body and soul, without any hope of reincarnation.
After a long silence, the four finally made up their minds.
They went to different places, and neither wanted to see the other die with their own eyes. Although they knew it was a dream, they could not help but feel sad.
With four loud noises that shook the world, the world was shattered.
After an unknown amount of time, Su Yunfei and the four of them slowly opened their eyes and saw each other again. The four of them were extremely excited and hugged each other tightly.
"After thirty thousand years, you four are the only ones who have successfully woken up!"
A voice suddenly came to mind, causing the excited four people to calm down instantly. They clenched their swords and were cautiously on guard.
At this moment, they realized that they were standing at the gate of Yin Yang Sect, which meant that they had already entered the dreamland the moment they stepped into the gate.
The rotten corpse, Sheng Xuehong and the man I met before, and everything else were just dreams.
Immediately afterwards, the four of Su Yunfei were shocked. There were tens of thousands of people sitting in front of them, everyone had their eyes closed tightly. Some people were completely lifeless, some were as angry as gossamer, and some were still alive.
Not far from the four of them sat an old man in gray clothes. He had white hair and a white beard, holding a whisk in his hand. He looked like a fairy, but he was doing the most vicious things.
Su Yunfei shouted and asked:
"Who are you? Why do you let us enter the dreamland?"
The old man in gray clothes stroked his beard and smiled, saying:
"I am a nightmare!"
Su Yunfei and the others definitely didn't believe it, so they continued to shout:
"Is it fun to play tricks on us?"
The old man in gray clothes flashed a hint of joking in his eyes and said:
"Everyone has nightmares. The more persistent you are about one thing, the easier it is to have nightmares. This is true for these geniuses sitting on the ground, and so is the four of you."
"So what, let us go quickly!" The four shouted at the same time.
"Haha..." The old man in gray clothes kept laughing wildly and said:
"The technique I practice is to devour dreams. The more genius I am, the faster I can practice in the dream. As long as I have enough dreams for ten thousand people, I can break into the Immortal Mirror directly. Plus you just have enough ten thousand, who knows? I'm surprised that you can actually come out of the dream, but of course I have a way to let you fall into the dream again, so will I let you go? Hahaha..."
"Anyway, we know that these are all dreams, and we will never practice in a dream to let you succeed!"
Su Yunfei said angrily.
The old man in gray clothes showed contempt and said:
"Haha... Do you think the rotting corpses you encountered before were dreams? You are totally wrong. Those rotting corpses are as smart as you, but they are not as decisive as you. They dare to self-destruct. They did not practice in dreams. In this way, Come to resist, I have no choice but to soak them in a medicine bucket and turn them into rotten corpses. If you don't believe me, take a look and see if those white cloths are there."
Su Yunfei and the other four looked at it suspiciously, and suddenly their hearts trembled. The white cloth was still in the ring.
The old man in gray clothes smoothed his fly whisk, looked at Su Yunfei and said:
"Back then, when you were being hunted, you had no choice but to jump down into the Valley of the Unforgettable. How could you be sure that what happened next was not a dream before you died?"
Then he looked at Ye Qingcheng and said:
"When you were three years old, the Blood Demon Sect massacred everyone in your village. Only you escaped by hiding in a cupboard. Are you sure you escaped? Could it also be a scene before your death? It’s a dream.”
Then, he looked at Dongfang Man and said with a smile:
"You were burdened with the revenge of killing your father and mother. You wanted to come back to Shushan to take revenge. You were chased by your enemies on the road. You narrowly escaped death and were seriously injured. When you were dying, you were saved by an elder from Shushan. After you confirmed Wasn't everything just a dream you had before your death?"
Finally, he looked at Xiaoyaoning and said:
"You are an abandoned baby that Yang Ye picked up in the snow. Are you sure you didn't freeze to death that winter and it's just a dream for you now?"
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Su Yunfei and the other four suddenly showed pain on their faces, and they were all shaken when they thought about the past.
"Is this really a dream?" they asked themselves.
At this moment, a crack appeared in their Taoist hearts. Seeing the expressions of the four Su Yunfei struggling in pain, the old man in gray showed a hint of joking.
At this moment, the voices, faces, and smiles of his close relatives appeared in Su Yunfei's mind. He looked at the sword in his hand. All of this was not a dream at all.
At this moment, the cracked Dao Heart quickly healed and became stronger. Ye Qingcheng, Dongfang Nan, and Xiaoyaoning also quickly strengthened their Dao Heart.
The four people roared almost simultaneously:
"Don't try to break my Taoist heart!"
The old man in gray clothes is a half-step Immortal Mirror great monk. How could he not see that the Taoist hearts of the four people have become more stable? A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but there was still a joke on his face.
Su Yunfei took a deep breath and asked:
"who are you?"
The old man in gray felt that Su Yunfei and the others could no longer escape from his grasp, and perhaps he didn't take them seriously at all, so there was no harm in telling them his identity.
He flicked the fly whisk, looked up at the sky, and spoke with a hint of nostalgia and a hint of resentment. .
His name is Zhao Wudi, and he has dreamed of becoming an immortal since he was a child. However, his qualifications are too mediocre. He has been a handyman disciple in the Yin Yang Sect for ten years and his cultivation level is only the Dao Mirror. During these ten years, he has been looked down upon and ridiculed.
Later, he was kicked out of the Yin Yang Sect because he was treated as a scapegoat. He traveled across the ocean to the mainland of the human race, Tianxia, and visited hundreds of sects. However, no sect recruited him as a disciple because his qualifications were too poor.
His obsession with becoming an immortal kept him from giving up, and his hard work paid off. By chance, he strayed into the extinct Great Dream Blessed Land and received the inheritance of the split soul of an ancestor in the blessed land.
What he has inherited is the nightmare technique of the Great Dream Paradise, which specializes in devouring other people's dreams to increase his own cultivation.
By devouring dreams, it only took him a thousand years to go from the Daoist Mirror to the Divine Mirror. Most of the geniuses of his generation lagged behind a mediocre person like him.
When he arrived at the Mirror of Gods, he felt that he had the ability to take revenge, so he crossed the ocean again and came to the Yin Yang Sect. He directly caused all the eight thousand disciples of the Yin Yang Sect to fall into a dream, and finally swallowed the dreams of all of them.
Once a dream is swallowed up, a person can never wake up.
"As long as I devour the dreams of the four of you, I will become an immortal and I will be invincible in the world! Haha..." the old man in gray laughed wildly.
After listening, Su Yunfei and the others felt chills on their spines, as if
This evil technique was probably the reason why Dameng Blessed Land was destroyed. It was too vicious.
At this time, Su Yunfei looked serious and said:
"You were expelled from the Yin Yang Sect and drifted on the sea. In fact, you had already been buried in the belly of the fish. Everything now is just a dream before your death. Your persistence in becoming an immortal has made your The dream is a bit long."
Then, he sighed and said:
"It's time to wake up from the dream!"
The old man in gray clothes was obviously stunned for a moment, with hesitation in his eyes.
Su Yunfei continued:
"Everyone has obsessions. Deep obsessions can turn into nightmares. Wake up. Becoming an immortal depends on the understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth, not on skills. If you practice the Nightmare Art, if you swallow enough dreams of geniuses If you were to become an immortal, then the Great Dream Blessed Land would have been covered with immortals like dogs. There would be no inheritance and no revenge. It was just a dream you had before you were buried in the belly of the fish."
The old man in gray suddenly showed a look of pain. Becoming an immortal was his obsession. This obsession made him dare to risk the world's injustice and rob thousands of geniuses just to become an immortal.
When Su Yunfei and the other four saw this scene, they were instantly overjoyed. If the old man in gray had his Taoist heart shattered to pieces, then their crisis would be resolved and they would be able to get out of the island safely.
"Haha..." Suddenly, the old man in gray clothes laughed wildly, his laughter full of sarcasm, and said:
"I have lived for tens of thousands of years and my Taoist heart has been as solid as a rock. How can you, a young kid like you, shake it with a few heart-breaking words? You are too young! Haha..."
The old man in gray clothes was rejected as a disciple by countless sects because of his mediocre qualifications, and was even teased by countless geniuses. Therefore, he especially hated those so-called geniuses.
As long as they are geniuses, he will almost destroy them one by one. Su Yunfei's four talents are rare in the world. Not only does he want to destroy them, but he also has to play with them before destroying them.
Su Yunfei and the four of them suddenly felt shocked. The old man in gray clothes was a half-step immortal mirror monk. The four of them could not resist it no matter what, and they were not even qualified to resist.
The old man in gray clothes walked forward slowly, his face full of jest. He liked to see the desperate expressions of those so-called geniuses.
Su Yunfei breathed a long sigh of relief. He took off the destiny stone and put it in Ye Qingcheng's hand.
He is going to cause thunder and disaster!
