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Chapter 115 Dreaming

The dragon horns emitted golden light, and the extremely powerful power was about to pass through the nightmare demon's short body. Long Yang could already see the fear and panic in the nightmare demon's eyes.

"I'm so scared."

The nightmare was still muttering to himself, and in the next second, the panic expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of ridicule and a sinister smile that showed success.

"It's a pity that I lied to you."

The next second, the Nightmare stretched out his right hand, revealing the weird and terrifying eyes on the back of his hand. Suddenly, a psychedelic light lit up and shot straight into Long Yang's eyes.

Long Yang was stunned on the spot as if he had been struck by lightning, and then fell straight down from the air.

His eyes were closed tightly, as if he had fallen into sleep.

"Let me see how interesting your dream is."

He looked at Long Yang who fell to the ground, a terrifying smile appeared on his face, and his consciousness turned into a wisp of black smoke and entered Long Yang's dream.

From ancient times to the present, no one has been able to escape from his dream. Even Nie Feng was trapped in his dream after being hit by his dream-entering technique. Only a trace of his soul left outside the body could escape.

Escape.

Falling into this dream spell was tantamount to being sentenced to death, and he never failed.

"Let you sleep in this warm dream forever..."

At this moment, Long Yang woke up from a soft bed. The warm atmosphere in the room made him feel extremely comfortable. The sun was bright and warm like spring, completely unlike the coldness and darkness of the seabed.

He opened his eyes with difficulty, and everything in the room felt so familiar to him.

"This is... Fairy Island?"

Long Yang looked at everything in the room with squinted eyes as if he had just woken up.

"Am I not fighting something? How could..."

When Long Yang thought about that thing and that battle, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and all memories were sealed.

"I...I have never left Fairy Island. I am...very happy here..."

A subconscious reminder kept reminding him, telling him that everything in front of him was his original life, and he had never left it.

All his memories after leaving the island have been sealed.

"Brother Yang, wake up quickly, the sun is about to hit your butt!"

There was a burst of laughter like silver bells, and a girl who looked like an elf pushed the door open and looked at Long Yang who was at a loss on the bed with a sweet smile.

"Let's go, it's time to practice."

The girl jumped up to Long Yang, and gently pushed Long Yang with her snow-white jade hands. The smile on her peerless and charming face was like a flower, and waves of intoxicating fragrance filled the whole room.

Looking closely, the girl has a slender figure, a slender height, long and slender legs, a slender and straight waist, a long and white neck as graceful as a swan, and her hair is tied high behind her back with a golden ribbon, making her look fresh and bright.

"Mengji, why do you..."

Long Yang looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl in front of him, always feeling that something was wrong. When he wanted to think about it, a tingling sensation came, stopping his thoughts.

The girl looked at Long Yang's slightly frowning brows, her eyes filled with distress.

"Brother Yang, are you okay? Did I disturb your rest? I'm sorry..."

Meng Ji said aggrievedly, her beautiful little face seemed to be about to shed tears.

Long Yang stood up, touched Meng Ji's little head, and smiled slightly.

"How could it be? Thank you for asking me to practice. Otherwise, I would have been reprimanded by the island owner again. I would like to thank you very much."

Hearing Long Yang's gentle words, Meng Ji suddenly turned sunny, and a stunning smile bloomed on her face.

"Then let's go quickly, Brother Yang."

Meng Ji held Long Yang's hand and skipped ahead, flying like a yellow butterfly.

In the martial arts training ground, there was a buzz of people. Ji Changkong, the master of Demonic Immortal Island, stood in the sky. His majestic figure was like a mountain holding up the sky, giving people an unparalleled sense of security.

He quietly looked at the people who were practicing hard in the martial arts field. His heroic appearance was stunning, his eyes were wise, and he could see through everything. With every move he made, the world trembled and wailed for him. His grace was unparalleled in the world.

This is the strongest person on Yaoxian Island, the supreme leader of the Hundred Thousand Sea Area: Ji Changkong, the master of Yaoxian Island!

When Ji Changkong saw Long Yang and his baby daughter arriving, there was a hint of joy in the corner of his eyes, and then he pretended to be serious and said:

"Long Yang, Meng Ji, as my children, you two are so lazy. How can you behave like this?"

Before Long Yang could speak, Meng Ji rushed forward, grabbed Ji Changkong's sleeve, and shook it gently.

"Dad... my daughter is about to break through to the Mahayana stage, look."

Having said that, Meng Ji condensed streams of spiritual energy in her hands, emitting a divine and dazzling light. It was clearly the concentration of spiritual energy that had reached the peak of the Guiyuan Realm.

When everyone in the martial arts training ground saw the holy light emanating from Meng Ji, they all stopped what they were doing and stopped to watch.

Everyone's eyes fell on the tall woman surrounding her like stars surrounding the moon.

Her goose-yellow dress fluttered in the wind, her slender and beautiful legs were unforgettable, her figure was almost as tall as the boy next to her, and she had a proud smile on her face.

In particular, her particularly slender neck showed an indescribable grace, which made people guess that she must be of very noble origin.

The sun-black silky hair was tied around the shoulders and slid down the back, lining both sides of the beautiful face.

"She has reached such a state before she was even sixteen years old. Meng Ji is really the most dazzling flower in this Fairy Island."

"She is truly a fairy who has come to the world. Among her peers, the only one who can compare with her is Ye Haotian, the genius of the Ye family."

"I don't know who will marry such a beautiful fairy, so the man who marries her will be so lucky!"

Under the unstinting praise from everyone, Meng Ji's little face was full of pride. Ji Changkong's reprimand was skillfully resolved by her, and a proud smile appeared on her little face.

Ji Changkong suppressed a glance at the slightly raised corners of his daughter's mouth. How could he not understand his daughter's little thoughts?

He turned his gaze to Long Yang, his eyes full of concern, and stretched out his hand to take out a pill with a golden halo. It looked like it was not ordinary.

"Yang'er, this is the fifth-grade Tianchen Pill. It will be of great help to your cultivation. Take it and try it."

Long Yang hurriedly knelt down and reached out to catch the golden elixir. The abundant spiritual energy in it made his body feel extremely comfortable.

"Thank you, adoptive father. My son will definitely work hard to cultivate and repay his adoptive father's kindness."

Seeing this, Ye Haotian, Wang Zuo, Zhang Leshan, Qin Yu and others whispered jealously:

"Why did this loser get this fifth-grade elixir? Does he deserve it?"

"You have been practicing for so long and you are still in the Qi Condensation stage. No matter how much elixir you take with this waste, it will be a waste!"

"How good this elixir is for Brother Ye. He is the number one genius on the Demonic Immortal Island, and he has now broken through to the Human Immortal Realm!"

Ji Changkong glanced coldly at Ye Haotian and his group, then helped Long Yang up with a smile and said:

"It doesn't matter, as long as you are happy, my child, it doesn't matter if you practice. As long as I'm here, no one dares to say anything bad about you!"

Ji Chang's air was released, and a huge coercion enveloped the entire martial arts training ground. Those who were whispering shut their mouths instantly, and no one dared to meet its edge!

"Don't let us hear any of you talking about Yang'er behind your back again, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

Ji Changkong's cold words reached everyone's ears, and those who were hostile to Long Yang trembled and trembled all over.

When Long Yang heard it, he felt warm.

"My adoptive father has been really good to me. I must repay my adoptive father and work hard to practice!"

Meng Ji also looked at Ye Haotian and the others angrily with white eyes, stretched out her hand to hold Long Yang's arm, and said with a sweet smile:

"Even if Brother Yang is a mortal with no cultivation, he is ten thousand times stronger than you. I will always be with Brother Yang!"

Ji Changkong snorted coldly, then turned to Meng Ji and said:

"I think you're about to have a breakthrough. Come with me and I'll wish you a breakthrough."

Meng Ji looked at Long Yang reluctantly.

"Brother Yang, I'm going into seclusion, remember to miss me..."

Long Yang felt warm in his heart as he looked at the peerless face in front of him.

It's great to have this family that loves and protects him.

"Well, Mengji, I wish you immediate success and promotion to the Mahayana stage."

At the same time, he also silently swore in his heart:

"I will work hard too! I must make a breakthrough!"

Then Meng Ji was taken into seclusion by Ji Changkong, while Long Yang practiced silently alone.

And when Ji Changkong left, no one saw a sneer on the corner of Ye Haotian's mouth.

"Long Yang, just wait. Meng Ji is mine. One day, I will take everything away from you and make your life worse than death!"

One month later came in the blink of an eye. During this period, Long Yang practiced hard and lived a happy life with his family every day.

The monks on Yaoxian Island were also very friendly to him. In his carefree life, he seemed to have gradually forgotten Tianlong Mansion, Nie Feng, and Wang Dachui.

On this day, the wind was blowing hard and the waves were crashing on the shore. A figure with a strong figure and blond hair like a waterfall stood on the reef beach, riding the wind and waves.

Long Yang stood on the beach, using the waves to exercise his body crazily. Over the past month, he always felt that there was infinite power sealed in his body.

His back often screamed like a spear, as if something was about to break out of its shell, and his head often itched unbearably, as if something extremely powerful was sealed inside.

But no matter how hard he practiced, it seemed that he could only stay in the Qi Condensation Stage without making any progress.

He looked at himself reflected in the blue sea, with blond hair like a waterfall, a stunning face with sharp edges and corners, as if carved by a sword, and unparalleled handsomeness, especially the smile at the corner of his mouth, which was filled with evil and divine.

Suddenly, the reflection in the water slapped the water surface rapidly, and his expression instantly became extremely anxious.

"Wake up quickly, this is a false world, you are in a dream, all this is an illusion created by the nightmare!"

The reflection of Long Yang in the water shouted to Long Yang crazily.

"You are the Lord of Tianlong Palace, a disciple of Emperor Nie Feng, and you are about to destroy this Rune Land and rescue the ancient Sky-Burning Qilin Beast!"

Long Yang's mind suddenly seemed to be on fire, frantically accepting the information from the reflection's mouth, resisting the pain in his mind, and frantically attacking the barrier of memory.

Suddenly, a laughter like a silver bell appeared behind Long Yang.

"Brother Yang, I have broken through to the Mahayana stage!"

Meng Ji fluttered like a yellow butterfly, and in a blink of an eye she came to Long Yang, took Long Yang's hand, and kept chattering.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong with you? You look so pale."

These gentle and jade-like hands awakened Long Yang from the storm of memory. Looking at the charming and charming Meng Ji in front of him, he felt extremely warm and at ease.

But he still frowned, and he vaguely felt that he had forgotten many things, many very important things.

But the beautiful scenery in front of him was too beautiful, and he couldn't bear to leave, unwilling to touch the painful memory barrier in his mind.

"I'm fine. I haven't seen you for a long time. I have a headache thinking about you."

Long Yang chuckled.

When Meng Ji heard this, a blush appeared on her face and spread to her ears. She has been deeply in love with this extremely handsome brother since she was a child. They are not related by blood.

She had always wanted to marry her brother after her coming-of-age ceremony at the age of sixteen, but seeing Long Yang say such disgusting words, the girl could no longer hide her shame. She lowered her head and rubbed the corners of her clothes uneasily, her delicate red face

Her lips are dripping, extremely seductive.

Just when Long Yang was looking at the extremely beautiful Meng Ji, and was about to feel lustful, a cold voice sounded.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat. You trash, stay away from Meng Ji!"

Suddenly, a young man with a rough face appeared next to Long Yang and Meng Ji, stretched out his hand to push Long Yang away, and stood up with his arms crossed.

Suddenly, a terrifying aura rushed towards him, making it difficult for Long Yang to even breathe!

"Ye Haotian! What do you want to do?"

Meng Ji hurriedly walked to Long Yang, stretched out her hands, and protected Long Yang tightly.

Ye Haotian smiled coldly.

"Relying on a woman for protection is really a coward!"

When Long Yang heard this, he was furious, his muscles all over his body bulged, and he rushed towards Ye Haotian!

How could he, Long Yang, stand behind a woman and act like a turtle? That's not his style.

"Don't worry, I won't fight you, you don't deserve it!"

Ye Haotian said coldly, clapped his hands gently, and suddenly, a low shout sounded, and five black figures burst out from under the sea!

"who?"

Meng Ji had advanced to the Mahayana realm and turned around first to protect Long Yang.

"Xiao Nizi is so charming, she is the favorite of my prince, the Prince of the Marquis Palace!"

One of them laughed obscenely and grabbed Meng Ji's clothes with one hand, as if he was planning something evil.

These five people are all masters in the late Mahayana stage. Meng Ji has just advanced to the Mahayana stage, but she is still one against five, with no chance of winning!

With a wave of their hands, the five people swarmed forward and directly broke through Meng Ji's defense.

"Shenhou Mansion? What are the people from Shenhou Mansion doing here on the Fairy Island?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Long Yang's heart, but when he saw Meng Ji being attacked, he immediately became furious, his muscles tensed up, and he rushed towards the five people like crazy.

"Brother Yang, be careful!"

Brother Yang is only in the Qi Condensation stage and is far from a match for these five people. This move is tantamount to throwing an egg against a stone or a moth against a flame!

The leading young man sneered and kicked Long Yang to the ground. Long Yang's face was ashen and blood spurted out, but he still stared at the five people.

"We must not let them hurt Meng Ji!"

Long Yang rushed forward again and hugged the man tightly. This time, no matter how hard the man kicked him, Long Yang did not let go.

But those people attacked Meng Ji, and with just a few moves, Meng Ji was captured by one of them!

"Mengji!"

When Long Yang saw Meng Ji being captured, his eyes were about to burst!

"Let go, Brother Yang, you will be beaten to death!"

Meng Ji couldn't help but burst into tears when she saw that Long Yang was beaten with blood all over his body and his flesh and blood were mangled.

"I will never let you go, I will definitely protect you."

Long Yang murmured, his eyes already covered with blood.

"court death!"

The man roared angrily and stepped on Long Yang's head one after another. Blood gradually overflowed from Long Yang's head!

"Brother Yang, go quickly, go quickly, leave me alone, woo woo woo!"

Meng Ji's heart-wrenching cries kept echoing in Long Yang's mind.

"I will definitely protect you, Meng Ji, I will definitely..."

Long Yang's lips wriggled slightly, and his body gradually lost control, with only his thoughts supporting him.

"No one can hurt you! Meng Ji! Tian is no exception!"

Long Yang not only roared in his heart, but also shouted at the top of his lungs.

At this moment, the blood in Long Yang's brain began to attack the memory barrier involuntarily, and the man continued to kick, one kick after another.

At this time, in Rune Land, the red bamboo slip left by Emperor Nie Feng faintly gave off a glimmer of light, pouring into Long Yang's brain.

The nightmare was still smiling, as if watching other people's deep inner memories was extremely exciting to him. He kept licking his lips and talking in his mouth.

“What a delicious nourishment!”

The red glimmer left by the great emperor entered Long Yang's mind, like thunder exploding in the sky, and ancient calls sounded in Long Yang's mind.

"Wake up... wake up... wake up..."

At the same time, bursts of bells accompanied by the emperor's whisper kept playing in Long Yang's mind. With Long Yang's own impact, finally, the memory cracks shattered!

Memories poured in like a tide, and Long Yang's expression froze in an instant!


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