Like a bystander, Feng Linfan watched Li Jianchen's experiences with cold eyes.
Watching him learn the art of sword control with his senior brother, watching him secretly have a crush on a talented senior sister, but he didn't dare to say it or even show it at all. Feng Linhuan was so angry that he jumped around beside him.
Then he continued to see that as the Great Demon of the Underworld invaded the Flowing Light Sword Sect, it destroyed the peace and prosperity of the past, causing a terrifying and long-lasting war.
Teachers, brothers and even the senior sister whom I had a crush on all died in the battle with the devil of the underworld. Li Jianchen also continued to grow in the baptism of grief.
Gradually, Feng Linwen actually felt a little bit the same.
Of course, putting aside the ups and downs of the 'plot', in this dream, he obtained a more complete analysis of the waterfall swordsmanship, as well as the three killing moves hidden under this swordsmanship.
But apart from this set of sword-control techniques, he was inexplicably vague about other Taoist techniques, spells, and cultivation methods. Even though he watched Li Jianchen practice and use them with his own eyes, he could not retain any memory or impression.
"Fake, it's all fake. Li Jianchen is fake. This memory is also fake. This is just a dream..." Feng Linwen kept reminding himself, afraid that he would get lost.
Time passed for a long time, even to the point where Feng Linwen himself had forgotten the length of time. Suddenly, like a needle pricking him, a thin, distant ringtone interrupted his unconscious indulgence.
"This is... the ringtone of the Demon Tender Girl. Thirty days are up." Feng Linwen was overjoyed.
I quickly followed the contact and chose to return immediately instead of staying for three more days.
The black coffin-like shuttle suddenly wrapped around Feng Linyi and pulled him out of the other world.
With a beam of light soaring into the sky, Feng Linwen returned gloriously as the planet's leader on the nameless agricultural planet.
After getting rid of the dream and returning to reality, Feng Linwen let out a long breath. It felt like he was sleepwalking during the whole 'trip'. He became mechanical and numb like a mentally retarded person. It seemed that every step he did not get out of his true thoughts. Get the desired result and reach where you should be.
"It's too forced. That world is too mysterious. For me now, it's really too forced." Feng Linwen shook his head.
Adjust your mood and want to contact Wang Yu.
Along with this 'trip', there were some unpleasant experiences, but there were still some problems that needed to be verified and confronted by Wang Yu.
However, before dialing Wang Yu's number, Feng Linmo suddenly paused...
"Go to hell with your apples!" Feng Linwen threw the 'brick' in his hand like an explosion.
In what age are you still using dial-up contacts?
Still want to use this antique-like smartphone?
These only exist in his memory and should never really exist in reality.
"Am I still in a dream? Is it the third level of the dream?" Feng Linhu felt that the secrets in his heart were being spied on. It was as if he had stripped off all his coverings in front of an omnipotent greatness. , which makes people feel more shy than Quan Guo running on the street.
"Firefly!" Feng Linhui put his hands together, pinched the fingers of his sword, and the blue flying sword wandered around him.
All the true energy burst out without reservation.
The sword lights shot out like waterfalls, but scattered in the air like water splashes torn apart by the wind, turning into dots of fluorescence.
Waterfall swordsmanship! Firefly, one of the hidden killer moves.
This is a unique move that can be used both offensively and defensively. It is also the only full-body protective move in the waterfall swordsmanship.
The purpose of Feng Linwen's sword-controlling move was not to attack... He couldn't find the enemy in the first place.
He needs to use his huge subconscious mind to communicate with his body and guide his body to react instinctively.
Just like if a person has a violent reaction in a dream, such as having some wonderful spring dreams, it will cause the sky to rise and the ocean to flood. Even if Feng Linyi bursts out with a powerful killing move in his dream, he will instinctively guide his body to exude true energy and erupt with traces of sharp sword energy.
And this is what Feng Linwen wants!
Even if it was blocked by dreams, he would break through the dream and truly open the Dragon Curse Scroll.
An extremely distant roar, as if it came from another universe, slowly pulled Feng Linwen out of his deep dream.
The next moment, he saw a terrifying black dragon covered in flames, with its scarlet eyes open and roaring loudly.
The gorgeous villa was easily torn apart in Long Ying's rage.
"I'm really back, but I was caught in a dream and my body was controlled?" Feng Linwen felt a chill rush from his tailbone to the back of his head.
If he hadn't detonated the Dragon Curse Scroll desperately, he might never have been able to truly wake up.
boom!
The corrosive invisible energy seems to be infecting Longying, pulling it into the endless dream.
The dragon shadow struggled and roared, but the roar became more and more distant.
In the darkness, there seemed to be countless tentacles that tightly tied Long Ying's body, preventing his violent energy from being released wantonly.
Feng Linwen only did one thing at this moment.
Dial...881.
This is a federal emergency call. If you are lucky, a strong person nearby will be notified and can come through the space to provide assistance.
For those strong men from other worlds who invaded across borders, the confident strong men in the Galaxy Human Race have always welcomed and liked them very much.
Directly broadcasting the scene in front of him through the communication, Feng Linwen could only look at Long Ying who was still struggling and cheer him up.
persist in!
Hold on a little longer!
One second, two seconds, three seconds... six wonderful things!
The dragon shadow no longer struggled, it had been swallowed up by the spreading dark dream, and the turbulent dream spread towards Feng Linwen, trying to swallow him into his belly again.
At this moment, suddenly, the atmosphere covering the entire planet was violently torn apart, and extremely bright starlight sprinkled down from the sky, rendering the earth with bright starlight.
A starry hand grasped the spreading dark dream.
As if with an understatement, a huge figure that looked like an octopus and a bat was simply pinched by the big hand. Starlight chains were wrapped around it, making it unable to move. It could only roar and make some weird sounds. .
"Huh? A Cthulhu? It's quite rare. Very few little guys can last this long, although it's because I'm fast enough to cross three galaxies in less than three seconds." A voice It came from above the clouds. Feng Linwen raised his head but could not see anything. Even the giant hand that covered the sky and captured the stars grabbed Cthulhu and disappeared. It was as if everything before was just an illusion.
"Seeing as this trip didn't disappoint me, I'll give you some benefits... little guy! Keep up the good work, remember! You'll never get anywhere if you work hard at every step. How to get rich suddenly and risk your life! I'll give you a mark. I'll try again next time. Remember to call me if you provoke such a good thing."
As the voice fell, a ray of starlight marked Feng Linyi's arm, leaving a strange star-like pattern on his arm.
At the same time, a sound of ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong came from Feng Lin's ears.
After opening his account, Feng Linwen was immediately dizzy by the series of dazzles.
Although I have heard of rumors about attracting strong men from other worlds, dialing 881 and delaying the time, allowing the strong men from the Galaxy Human Race to come and arrest them, and in the end, they will have the opportunity to obtain a lot of benefits. But more often than not, some novices with fragile nerves call 881 for no reason due to nervousness, so that they are burdened with heavy debts and the tragedy of working for life.
"Wait! Am I still dreaming?" Feng Linwen grinned. Now he urgently needed to think of a way to prove the authenticity of his existence.
