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Chapter 437 Who will wake up first from the big dream?

 Shan Hezai laughed and said: "Don't worry, you are now the proud disciple of Master Yu Peak. He is so precious that he will never let you worry about your life. Once you have an accident and your soul is turbulent, we will immediately

Let’s work together to use our magical powers to pull your consciousness back from the Star into the Dream Stone. But in this case, Lan Chanxi will definitely die.”

When he said this, Liang Yan couldn't help but glance at Lan Wangqiu secretly, but saw that her expression did not change, and her eyes were even more unwavering.

"If this worst-case scenario really happens, then it is Xi'er's fate. No one else is to blame." Lan Wangqiu said lightly.

Shanhe nodded and said: "Liang Yan, Yu Xuanji has told me about your situation. The reason why I chose you is that, first, your cultivation is below the Juyuan realm, and your spiritual consciousness can enter the stars and the dream stone; second, you

The strength of the physical body has passed the test, and even if the spiritual consciousness is separated from the body, the physical body can be preserved for a long time; thirdly, because this treasure place in the ancestor's dream requires strong destructive power to break the restriction, and among all the methods, it is cultivated with a sword.

The strongest attack."

After listening to Shan Hezai's explanation, Liang Yan finally understood the reason for choosing him. At this moment, there were three real people in front of him, and he did not dare to shirk. He could only cup his hands and said: "Disciple is willing to rescue senior sister, and is also willing to take out such a treasure for the sect master."

."

Shan Hezai smiled slightly and said: "If you take out the 'Book of Truth and Fake' for me, I will teach you a yin and yang technique that will make you endlessly useful!"

Liang Yan felt slightly happy and couldn't help shouting: "Thank you so much, Master!"

He didn't know what Taoist skills Shan He Zai would teach him, but he thought that as the leader of a sect, he would not fool himself with some inferior Taoist skills. He thought to himself: "This job is actually worth doing."

Where is the mountain? When Yu Xuanji saw his agreement, they couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Lan Wangqiu suddenly said: "This disciple of mine became possessed by practicing the Heart Sutra of Returning Dreams, so that he developed nine kinds of evil thoughts, namely evil thoughts, greed, cowardice, hypocrisy, rage, vanity, arrogance, cunning, and lust.

When you dream this time, you must help her eliminate these nine evil thoughts before you can save her from the sea of ​​suffering."

Liang Yan was stunned when he heard it, and it took him a long time to react. He asked doubtfully: "How should I kill him?"

Lan Wangqiu replied calmly: "Dreams are ever-changing and no one can predict them. You should act according to your circumstances after you fall into the dream."

Liang Yan was silent, but Yu Xuanji said: "After you fall into a dream, you will have clues, so you don't have to worry too much. Also, Lan Chanxi was picked up by your Uncle Lan when she was young and has been raised for a hundred years.

Needless to say, profound. If we rescue this senior sister, will your senior uncle Lan be able to benefit from you less?"

Liang Yan knew that his master was trying to get benefits for him, so he couldn't help but nodded repeatedly. Lan Wangqiu glared at Yu Xuanji, and then said to Shan Hezai: "It's getting late, why not start now."

"That's fine!"

Shan He Zai let out a low shout, raised his hand and shot out a magic formula, which went directly into Lan Chanxi's eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, the leader of the Yungang Sect took a step back with his right foot, and with a weak pull of his right hand, something was invisible.

The intangible thing was slowly pulled out from the brow of the girl in blue.

"Take your soul out!"

Liang Yan's pupils shrank. This method is very common among magic sects, but it will usually destroy the self-awareness of the person being cast upon and cause irreversible damage to their spiritual consciousness.

But the head of the Yungang Sect in front of her could obviously avoid this, otherwise she would not have used tricks on her apprentices in front of other masters.

Shan Hezai's face was indifferent, and a black and white true light appeared on his right hand, wrapped in something invisible to the naked eye, and gently sent into the stars and into the dream stone.

"It's your turn!"

Shanhe turned around, grabbed Liang Yan from the air, and struck down with a big hand.

Liang Yan was startled and instinctively tried to dodge, but he was surprised to find that he couldn't move at all!

The big hand in mid-air clapped down, and it actually passed through his forehead and penetrated directly into his consciousness. Liang Yan's consciousness shrank, as if something was pinching his neck, and then he thought again

, and actually flew up lightly.

He was in mid-air and reluctantly turned his head to look back, only to find a young man who looked exactly like him, sitting on the ground with his head bowed, like a stone sculpture.

"Is that my physical body?"

Liang Yan was slightly frightened, but he was immediately surrounded by a strange force, which led him straight into a black boulder containing countless stars in front of him.

When the morning sun rises, the sky is filled with blush, wisps of colorful clouds, and golden threads swim in the sky.

On such a refreshing morning, a ray of black and white light pierced the clouds and sped toward an open space below.

There seems to be something wrapped up in this black and white true light, but because the speed is so fast and the light and shadow are extremely blurry, it is impossible to distinguish what it is.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, but it was the black and white true light that hit the ground, revealing a large pit about ten feet wide, and some of the spiritual animals around it had already fled away.

When two hours passed, there was still no movement in the deep pit, and then a curious hare couldn't help but nudged to the edge of the hole.

The moment it was approaching, a broad palm suddenly poked out of the pit and clasped it on the ground next to it, and then a figure jumped out of the pit.

This unexpected turn of events scared the rabbit into running away, and all the little beasts watching around him were gone in an instant.

The man who jumped out of the pit was about twenty years old, wearing a set of tattered gray clothes. At this time, he moved his hands and feet slightly, and then he couldn't help complaining: "The way Master Shan helps me fall asleep is too...

That's too rough! It was smashed down from the sky, and now it feels like everything is falling apart."

Although Liang Yan complained on his lips, he had a vague understanding in his heart. He knew that if he had not entered the dream in such a rough way, he might be like Lan Chanxi and fall into a dream without knowing it.

"In that case, I am the only one who is awake in this dream. I have to find Senior Sister Lan quickly and wake her up from her dream!"

He checked himself for a while and found that in this dream, all his magic skills were there, and he felt a little relieved. Then he looked around and found that he was in a suburb, which was quite desolate and there was only one road.

The official road runs through the north and south, and I don't know where it leads.

"What the hell kind of place is this? There's not even a soul around. It's a bad start!"

Just as Liang Yan sighed, the tips of his ears suddenly twitched and he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats in the distance. His senses were sharp. At this time, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw a man wearing a long green dress and a seven-foot sword hanging from his waist.

A handsome young man was galloping toward him on a horse.


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