That night when he returned to the palace, Bian Yao lay quietly on the bed with his head in his arms, told Ye Zizi his last action plan, and walked it several times in his mind, and memorized it in his heart.

The next day, Bian Yao was still as usual. Apart from practicing, he just sat under the Xiangmeng Tree in the yard and drank spiritual fruit wine without showing any abnormality.

After two consecutive days, Bian Yao felt irritable and restless in his mind from time to time, and accompanied by a faint desire to destroy.

Bian Yao was naturally very happy. He had clearly realized that this situation was a sign of the dream walker breaking through to the dream madness realm. However, in a short period of time, he would continue to suffer such an annoying trouble.

The reason why dreamers who have practiced to the peak of their later stages experience negative emotions and phenomena such as irritability and headaches is that the soul body that exists in their dreams is beginning to nurture their consciousness. The length and success of the entire process will vary entirely from person to person.

On the third day, after the night fell, Bian Yao ate a few fragrant fruits nervously, then jumped onto the bed and started meditating, trying to calm himself down.

Time passed by bit by bit, and about two hours passed. Bian Yao suddenly opened his eyes and jumped down from the bed.

Standing quietly in the open space in the inner room, Bian Yao hesitated for a moment, suddenly took out the spirit stone from the space bag, preparing to set up a special spiritual array as Ye Zizi ordered. With a slight movement of his mind, patterns immediately appeared in his mind. The complete picture of the spiritual array, as well as the position and order of the spirit stones to be placed, all appeared in his mind in the most intuitive way.

There is no wind in the winter night, and it is silent.

Inside the house, on the wooden frames in the corner of the wall, the luminous stone emits a soft light.

Bian Yao frowned and half-squatted, his expression on his face seemed particularly serious. He raised his right hand from time to time and placed the spirit stones gently on the ground.

Half an hour later, a circular spirit stone array with a diameter of about half a meter appeared in the house. There were 217 spirit stones of each grade used in total. However, the spirit array had not yet been finally formed at this time, and a top-grade spirit stone should be placed in the middle, otherwise it would not be activated!

After carefully watching the spiritual array several times and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Bian Yao slowly stood up and let out a long breath. He carefully retreated to the bed, sat down slowly, raised his arms to wipe away the sweat beads on his forehead.

Inside the house, he felt like death silence! Bian Yao sat quietly on the edge of the pavilion, listening to his clear breathing and feeling his heartbeat frequency. Even though he was mentally prepared early, when the last moment really came, he still couldn't suppress the uneasiness that emerged from the depths of his heart, and he felt a little scared.

The last step of the entire plan is to be implemented tonight. Can the old ghost really kill the angry king Du Xiaotian? What will happen? Can he and the old ghost escape from the palace successfully? Or will they die here? He couldn't help but start to think about it again.

The nervousness and fear made him suddenly feel an illusion that time seemed to have stopped.

But since I promised Lao Gui that I had already made the decision, I couldn't give up at this critical moment no matter what I said! Besides, Lao Gui is not an ordinary person, so he shouldn't be able to do things that I don't have certain confidence!

Thinking of the end, Bian Yao suddenly raised his head, shook his head hard and shook it, then took a deep breath, jumped off the bed, and walked out of the room.

In the quiet night sky, a curved moon hung obliquely.

After leaving the sacrificial courtyard, Bian Yao stepped onto the courtyard road to the Chaojun Hall. Although he often wandered around in the back palace during the day, he never left his yard at night. Especially at this time, it was already late at night.

It was winter, and the coldness of the late night penetrated into his skin through Bian Yao's coat. The slight coldness also made his mind clearer! His footsteps were very light, but the night was quieter, so he could still clearly hear the footsteps he made.

Bian Yao once went to the Chaojun Palace. It was mid-autumn. Because of the Sanxiang Spiritual Grass, he went to the Chaojun Palace to pay homage to the Angry King and said a few words of gratitude.

The cold and dim moonlight sprinkled down like gray-white gauze.

In the night, the outlines of buildings far and near are like silhouettes. The pond with a mirror-like surface, strange and strange high stones, and various trees of varying heights. Some have lush branches and leaves, while others have only bare branches and trunks. All of this makes the night in the Hou Mansion look even more erratic and mysterious.

There was a detour from the worship court to the Chaojun Hall. In the night, Bianyao leaned on the environment beside the road, and after walking for about a moment based on his impression and memory, a cold and tall palace came into view.

Compared with the front palace, the night of the rear palace lacks the embellishment of luminous stones. For some reason, all the buildings of all sizes in the rear palace are not inlaid with luminous stones on the outside. Because the moonlight is on the side, the outside of the main hall is dark.

Bian Yao's steps were very natural, and he did not deliberately lower his voice or raise it. He got closer and closer, less than three feet away from the hall.

Suddenly! A figure appeared outside the hall gate, and the figure seemed to condense from the darkness, and it was faintly visible in my eyes.

"Stop! What's the matter with Ye Gongfeng coming here late at night?" The voice in the dark was very cold and had no feelings, just like a cold winter night.

"I want to see the prince. I have something urgent to ask him for advice." Bian Yao's palms burst into cold sweat, but he tried his best to answer in the most natural way.

The short silence on the opposite side seemed to have experienced a long wait.

A light suddenly flashed in front of my eyes! The dark hall door seemed to be opened in an instant, and bright light came from the hall.

Bian Yao's face paused slightly, and he felt a little surprised, knowing that this was what he meant to let him in. Without making any more pauses, he resolutely walked towards the bright entrance of the hall.

When Bian Yao's figure entered the Chaojun Hall, the light behind him suddenly disappeared. The inside and outside the hall seemed to be separated by an invisible door. The hall was bright inside and outside the hall was dark again.

"In the middle of the night, my friend suddenly came to find me. Is there anything urgent?" The angry king Du Xiaotian stood quietly in the middle of the hall, looking at Bian Yao with a happy look.

Bian Yao first smiled apologetically, then walked a few steps towards the Angry King, and said worriedly: "I suddenly felt a headache when I was meditating in the house. After I woke up, the headache disappeared. But when I wanted to fall into my dream and practice, I could not enter the dream no matter how I tried. Does the prince know what happened?"

After hearing this, Du Xiaotian calmed down the smile on his face and replaced it with a deep thought expression. After a little silent, he spoke: "The situation you are talking about is very strange. I have never heard of such a thing. I guess it is related to your strange dream?"

After saying a few words, the Angry King walked back and forth in the hall with his hands in his arms for a while, then slowly turned around and turned his back toward Bian Yao, frowned and began to ponder.

Bian Yao was delighted! He thought to himself that what the old ghost said was indeed correct. When this angry king Du Xiaotian encountered unanswered questions, he would often turn his mind to think about the problem habitually.

Just as Du Xiaotian turned his back, Bian Yao's face suddenly tightened, and with a thought, the black sand sword instantly appeared in his palm!

Almost at the same moment, a gray shadow appeared beside Bian Yao like a ghost, and flashed behind Du Xiaotian in an instant. He raised his right hand like lightning, and pointed his palm as a blade, slashed hard at his neck!

Suddenly he noticed the change behind him, Du Xiaotian's pupils suddenly spread, and his body moved to the left in an instant, dragging a shadow out.

However, his dodging speed was still half a step slower. Ye Zizi's palm was as fast as a blade, and he even cut off his right arm.

In an instant, the broken arm fell to the ground, and bright red roared alone on the sky's right shoulder splattered out, and blood flowed like a stream!

Without caring about the pain of breaking his arms, Du Xiaotian flew back to the end of the hall. At the same time, he looked forward with his left arm and saw a huge translucent beast shadow that instantly jumped out of the air, and completely disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ye Zizi shook his face and looked at the end of the hall, stared at Du Xiaotian, who looked embarrassed, and then slapped his arms forward and swung his arms forward. A slightly smaller but also translucent beast shadow broke out of the air, and disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, a few strange roars sounded inexplicably in the hall, which was so fierce!

Du Xiaotian opened his blood-red eyes and glared at Ye Zizi's eyes with anger and gritted his teeth. He suddenly rushed up, broke through the palace and fled to the sky above the rear mansion.

At this moment, a man in black suddenly rushed in from outside. When he saw the situation in the hall, he was stunned!

Ye Zizi quickly turned around and leaned into his left palm. The man in black was immediately covered by an invisible force, and his body could no longer move. He flew to the front, and Ye Zizi raised his right palm and slapped his head quickly.

The man in black let out a muffled groan, blood flowed out of his mouth, widened his eyes, and fell to the ground and died!

Then, Ye Zizi didn't turn his head, but shook his hand and made a false action to the right. Bian Yao, who was hiding in the northeast corner of the hall, suddenly flew towards him.

He picked up Bian Yao and Ye Zizi flashed behind the hall gate. He raised his palm and pressed it violently in the void. A wave appeared at the entrance of the hall, and a hidden barrier cracked a hole.

Taking advantage of the fleeting gap, Ye Zi took Bian Yao out of the hall from the crack, rose up, and quickly flew towards the direction where the entrusting court was located.


Chapter completed!