The construction of Tianjian Mountain is not long, but its development is far beyond my expectations. However, if the head of this sect is Li Guxian, the answer to this question will not be that surprising. What's more, there are many swordsmanship experts in Tiancheng, and it is also Tiancheng.
The most powerful combat power is reflected, and the existence of the sword gate in Tianjian Mountain has also attracted the attention of the immortals in the world. It is not surprising that such an effect will be achieved.
I want to wander around and see what happened to Li Guxian, and what happened to Taihua Jun and Meng Xuejun, who are good at swordsmanship, but I'm just about to fly into the sect with the immortals who have entered the world one after another.
When I was about to say that, a strange feeling suddenly made me feel excited!
The familiarity of this feeling is to be familiar with yourself. I stopped instantly and immediately forced the thought to combine it with this strange fluctuation!
In an instant, I appeared in a strange fog, and under my feet was a fine red grass.
I raised my hand and there were layers of mist in the clouds and mist. This hazy feeling seemed to make people feel like they were in some unknown terrible situation.
Of course, I instantly realized why I appeared here.
Although I don’t know whose dream I am in now, I am able to be here entirely because a luck that belongs to me resonates with me.
There are many disciples of Jianshan in Tian, and the Xiaojianhui also brought the descendants and juniors of various sects, families, powers in the Nine Heavens to gather here, so the chances of my chances of finding a medium will inevitably increase, but even so, I can
The probability of entering the dream directly like this is actually still pitiful!
I can guess what the situation of Xiaojian will be. At this time, let alone someone will sleep, everyone is afraid that they can look at their opponents more and study how to defeat the opponent. How can they be in Tianjian Mountain?
Still have time to sleep?
So the master of this dream is indeed a bit weird. Could this little sword have nothing to do with it? I was carrying a trace of my extremely low luck, but I was completely useless. I stayed in my body almost like a free stock, which made me successful
The luck and luck resonate completely.
Once the thought finds your luck, it is equivalent to finding the medium. I can even gather this luck to re-cultivate back to my original self and reappear in the ninth level of heaven!
But what made me a little depressed next was that this ray of luck was pitifully small and could not even be called a ray of luck. Even if I wanted to use it to re-cultivate, I was afraid that it would not be able to condense my body for ten or eight years.
Yes, let alone if I practice secretly in someone else's body, will I take the initiative to exterminate the other party?
The current ruler of luck has the initiative. Even if I am the master of luck, my arms cannot twist my thighs, and parasitics are not boarding.
"That...that...sen brother, do you really... really like Xing'er..."
Just as I was thinking about what the Lord of Luck might do to me, a parasite, a timid voice came from behind me, and the shyness in my tone and the strange meaning of the word made me feel a little
weird.
"This..." I calmed down, but didn't turn around. After all, this meaning was very clear. In my dream, I seemed to have had an emotional confession to the woman.
But now, if my appearance is not the one she likes, what should I do if the other party slapped my luck in a hurry?
Then I am wronged? So since the plot has developed to this point, I have to calm down the little girl before talking about it.
"Senior brother... Actually, Xing'er... Xing'er is also... How can I say this... Xing'er actually quite... I like Senior brother very much... I just didn't expect that Senior brother would suddenly say that he likes Xing'er, so for a moment
...I don't know what to do..." The woman's tone was entangled and shy, and at the same time she had a hint of lack of confidence. But the sound should be from a girl about fourteen years old
, This is probably a little girl as big as Rujin in my family.
It's nothing strange about the love that begins.
I thought about it and said, "Actually, I am not your senior brother, and I have never met you. I just appeared here by chance. But there is a saying, please let me listen to me quietly.
, OK?"
"Ah?" The girl seemed a little surprised after hearing this, but she quickly said in a frustrated tone: "Oh... it really doesn't work... even if it's a dream, it won't work..."
I couldn't help but smile bitterly. This child was actually imagining someone confessing to her in a dream. He was young and cute, but this was nothing strange. People always have many beautiful fantasies that cannot be realized, but in a dream,
, but can make up for this unrealized fantasy.
Listening to this voice, I can be considered a little beauty, right? I thought so and said, "There will always be your true destiny, right? You are still young, so don't rush for a moment, there will be a future
More young talents like you, but then you are afraid that you can’t refuse if you want to refuse.”
As a result, not only did my words not make the little girl happy, but I heard her sigh: "Impossible... No one will like Xun'er, and it's unknown whether I can live tomorrow... But today is
The first time I saw my senior brother in my dream, I would talk to me like this..."
"Hmm? Can't live tomorrow?" I couldn't help but feel curious. This little girl still has life worries in Tiancheng? This was completely beyond my expectations.
"Yes, Xing'er has been different from other brothers and sisters since she was young... She was destined to live for more than twenty years as soon as she was born..." The little girl was a little depressed, but she didn't seem to be too sad. Maybe she had been used to it for a long time.
It's right.
"Little girl, do you mind if I turn around? It's always bad for me to speak with my back to you like this, right?" I was surprised that a disciple from Tiancheng had not lived for twenty years, which was indeed a bit strange.
"No... Senior brother, don't turn around!" The little girl quickly refused, which made me frown and could only ask: "What's wrong? Why can't I turn around?"
"Because...because..." The little girl seemed a little panicked, which aggravated my doubts. She seemed to think it was wrong to leave me alone. The girl could only say: "Xinger...Xinger is...
...Ugly...I don't want to make the difference between my senior brother too much..."
I laughed silently and said, "It's okay, for me, my appearance is born, and beauty and ugliness are no different in my heart. Besides, this is just a dream. If you treat me as an elder, then beauty and ugliness are the same.
It's meaningless, right?"
"This..." The girl was still hesitant, but soon made some decisions and said, "Okay...it's a dream..."
While the girl was hesitating, I slowly turned around. When I saw her, although there was no change in my face, I was still shocked.
Because I never thought about it, the other party was an old lady in her seventies or eighties.