Astonishing Dreams

In one room, the light yellow gauze curtain hangs down, and the furnishings are also used in the girl's boudoir. The monochrome embroidered brocade quilt on the finely crafted agarwood bed, and a small sachet hanging on the curtain hook, exudes a faint fragrance.

"···Um···"

'Zhang Ziliang' woke up leisurely, only to feel that his head was as heavy as lead.

"Sister Yingyao, you're awake, you made me worry for a long time." Standing in front of the bed and talking was a little girl about ten years old in a red light shirt, with double braids on her hair, which looked quite cute.

"Sister? Me, where is this? I'm not..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, 'he' was stunned by his own voice, 'Liu Yingyao' suddenly lifted the quilt covering her body and sat up, only to find that her chest was proud, and the falling thick hair could not conceal the glaring white.

She looked around in a daze, and then stared at the little girl in front of her without moving. After a while, she slowly reached out and grabbed the little girl's arm, and suddenly pinched it hard.

"Ah, sister Yingyao, what are you doing!" Xia Jinxuan shook her arm and then cried out in pain, "It's over, it's over, it's just practicing kung fu."

"It's not a dream, it's not a dream..."

Hearing Liu Yingyao's murmur, the little girl's bulging cheeks slowly calmed down: "Although that Zhuang Gaohan is really annoying, but if you are like this, you will train yourself to death before that person forces you to practice double cultivation." gone."

'Liu Yingyao', who was in a daze, suddenly heard the word Shuangxiu and asked in astonishment: "What did you just say?"

Xia Jinxuan looked at Liu Yingyao in astonishment, blinked her eyes before answering: "That day the Lieyang Sect and his party came to our sect..."

After a while, Xia Jinxuan saw that Liu Yingyao was as unresponsive as a clay sculpture, the little girl imitated the adults, sighed heavily, shook her head and left the room.

In the boudoir, 'Liu Yingyao' sat weakly on the bed, like a stone sculpture, with her arms around her knees, motionless,

All kinds of chaotic information filled her brain, she frowned, her face was full of pain, and finally her body tilted and she passed out.

That night 'she' had a strange dream. There was a gilded dragon flying and circling on two light spheres of different sizes.

The whole body of the dragon was flickering with flickering golden light, and from time to time it spewed out a fiery red glow.

The two light spheres of different sizes gradually merged together slowly under the tempering of the fiery red glow.

On the other side, in a courtyard of the Tianjizong Yingbin Building.

Zhuang Gaohan stopped a white-haired old man who walked in from the courtyard and asked, "Elder Zuo, how about discussing with the head of Tianji Sect?"

"There are only two Nascent Soul Stage monks in the Tianji Sect today, so I will carefully consider my suggestion from the Lieyang Sect." Zuoqiu paused for a while and then continued: "And if the head of the Tianji Sect has no chance encounters, he will not come out once or twice." A hundred years will inevitably sit down, and then..."

"At that time, there will only be one Nascent Soul cultivator left in the Tianji Sect, and it will be difficult to do it alone." Zhuang Gaohan interrupted a monk who formed a pill without any scruples, and continued with a chuckle: "Elder Zuo, I don't know what I entrusted. ?"

Since Zuoqiu heard the following words, a trace of imperceptible disgust flashed in his eyes,

"It has been mentioned today, but the head of Jizong didn't give a clear answer today," he walked to a room by himself, opened the door and then turned his head and said: "The art of cauldron furnace is ultimately It's heresy, you should remember it."

'Old thing, and let you enjoy yourself for a while longer. Zhuang Gaohan squinted his eyes and stared at the closed door for a long time before entering another room.

Early the next morning, 'Liu Yingyao' who had been in a coma all night did not wake up.

At the moment 'she' is sitting on a bamboo stool outside the house, slowly digesting the sudden extra memories in her mind.

"Riding the clouds and driving the fog, moving mountains and seas, is this the ancient pre-Qin Qi refining era recorded in the ancient scrolls?"

"Where did Qi Tianxin and Li Wanqing go!"

"And Tu Da Mouth, what about that guy!"

The bamboo grove is billowing and the breeze is gentle. A woman in snow-white clothes sits quietly on the bamboo stool, and a faint brilliance can be faintly seen flowing between her fingers.

Just when she was immersed in her own world, a red-faced old man with a three-foot long beard walked up slowly: "Liu Yingyao."

Seeing that the woman in front of him didn't respond, the old man's face darkened and a cold snort came out of his nose.

'Liu Yingyao' who was meditating suddenly felt a burst of cold, and shivered involuntarily. She recovered and looked at the red-faced old man standing beside her: "Who are you?"

"Passing down the decree of the head of the sect, I need you to go to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons recently," Elder Qi immediately took out a storage bag and threw it on the bamboo table, and continued: "The land of immortality."

The Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons was originally called Siyang Sea. About 10,000 years ago, a large number of demons from other worlds appeared there.

Based on a small piece of land in the sea, they continued to invade Beiling Continent and Lingyuan Continent. The two continents almost exhausted the entire continent to repel these demons from other worlds.

The small piece of land where it lived was also shattered due to the fighting between the two sides, and because of the pervasive demonic energy in it, it became one of the Jedi over time.

"How long?" Liu Yingyao wondered why she suddenly became so calm: "Let me go to that place alone, why?"

"You will know when you go to the foreign affairs hall. If you can successfully complete the task this time, the head will protect you." Elder Qi glanced at the storage bag on the table and said: "If you fail, you will also You should use your useful body to contribute to the sect."

When she opened her mouth and wanted to ask something more, Elder Qi's powerful spiritual pressure suddenly released, squeezing towards that thin body.

A huge force struck, 'Liu Yingyao' immediately fell to her knees, her complexion was pale, and her bones creaked from time to time.

Elder Qi stared straight at the woman kneeling on the ground, and he couldn't help admiring her tenacity. But its spiritual pressure is even better than it just now!

'Liu Yingyao' couldn't take it anymore, so she could only open her mouth and pop out intermittently from between her teeth: "My son, I know!"

Elder Qi flicked his fingers immediately, and a green aura rushed into Liu Yingyao's body in an instant: "Hmph, do it yourself!"

The moment the spiritual pressure disappeared, she breathed greedily and gulped like someone who had been rescued ashore and fell into the water.

Liu Yingyao knelt on the ground, clasped her ten fingers tightly, stared at the two footprints left by Elder Qi on the ground with her eyes, gritted her teeth and said with hatred: "Is this the world of cultivation!"