Chapter 851 Wake Up
Little Pegasus felt depressed, so he asked Haotian Shishu for the reason.

Haotian Shishu smiled nonchalantly, and said leisurely: "Which strong person is not going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, so he can get out of it by himself. She is the only one to follow. If she expects the old man to come out when she encounters difficulties, then What's the point of coming out to fight this time?"

Having said that, considering the tragedy of Mustard Space, Little Pegasus is still very concerned.

So Haotian Shishu said again: "Dangerous situations and hardships need to be experienced by oneself. If such setbacks are unbearable, simply rely on beauty and alchemy talent to climb a high branch and become a pampered young lady."

"Being the charming young lady?"

Little Pegasus suddenly trembled, thinking of his master, Xiao Niao, leaning on Shang Shan's arms...

Hey, I dare not think about it.

It is still Shangshanjiao Didi, leaning on the shoulder of the master, which is more harmonious and appropriate.

Little Pegasus moved its hooves irritably, swayed its bangs and asked again: "You are very capable, so you can do whatever you want. But in the mustard space, is there any way to recover quickly?"

The master is a human race, and he is so grandiosely mixed among the demon races all over the city. If he reveals his secrets, he will suffer.

Losing the mustard space as a reliance for hiding and traveling, Little Pegasus is even more panicked than An Qingli.

"Yes, there is, but it's just a fairyland, so don't join in the fun."

Haotianshi glanced at Little Pegasus, then at An Qingli with his eyes closed, and said calmly, "Don't panic either. Look at your master, and then look at you. The mustard space is the same as you and me. They are all external things. Look at your master, as long as life is alive, everything will be fine."

Little Pegasus also looked back at An Qingli, and then said: "The master is the master, and I am me. We beasts don't compare ourselves to humans in terms of character. Master can fall asleep, but I can't."

An Qingli, who was too tired, fell asleep with her eyes closed when she was meditating cross-legged.

The sound of breathing is long.

Bingfeng is in charge of guarding the demon territory.

Amidst the long breathing, An Qingli frowned slightly, as if in a dream.

In the dream, An Qingli's legs were intact, holding the multi-eyed demon king in her hand, "bang bang bang", smashing on the bluestone board non-stop, just like when she first flew up, she smashed chickens with her bare hands.

The multi-eyed demon king is powerful in body, and he is too strong to fall.

But in the dream, An Qingli was so powerful that even the Demon Lord Realm was as weak as that pheasant in her hands.

"Bang bang bang!"

An Qingli showed her supernatural power and smashed it heartily.

"Bang bang bang!"

The many-eyed Demon Lord was smashed miserably.

"Don't smash it, don't smash it..."

The multi-eyed demon lord shouted and begged for mercy with tears streaming down his face.

"Haha, if you say you won't smash it, you won't smash it!"

In the dream, An Qingli held her head high, looked up to the sky and laughed, and even picked up the demon king with one hand, turning left and right, forward and backward, and slamming it violently.

The joy in the dream surfaced on his face, and the little ones saw the sleeping An Qingli smiling.

Little Jintan sat in Anqingli Shrine, and said to the other little ones: "It's okay, I'm having a normal dream."

So the little ones laughed too.

In the dream, An Qingli swung the multi-eyed demon king high, like a hammer, and slammed it on the ground.

With a "boom", the hard bluestone slabs shattered into spider webs.

An Qingli raised the black torso in his hand, and then tried harder to smash it again.

And at this moment, the black torso suddenly turned a face, it was a familiar yet unfamiliar pitiful face with blue nose and swollen face.

"Apprentice...don't smash it..." The face opened its mouth, revealing a few withered black teeth, begging for mercy, "It hurts so much, disciple, don't smash it..."

An Qingli's hands shook, and the little ones also trembled when they saw An Qingli's cross-legged body.

"How could this be?" An Qingli's heart tightened, and she thought a little guilty.

As if aware that he was dreaming, or maybe trapped in some hallucination.

"It hurts, apprentice..." In the dream, the toothless body gradually turned into a crooked old man, hugging his leg, and crying loudly, "Sinister, you are really filial..."

An Qingli's body jerked again, and she woke up completely.

"Qingli, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Lingxi hurriedly raised her head and asked.

An Qingli quietly wiped the sweat from her forehead, waved her hand and said, "It's nothing, I suddenly feel so filial..."

"Funny?" Xiao Lingxi opened her eyes round, a little puzzled, and helped An Qingli wipe the cold sweat off her forehead.

"Yes, so filial...obedient." An Qingli raised her hand to caress her forehead, and looked towards Haotian Stone Book.

Haotian Shishu exuded soft light all over his body, turned around slightly, faced An Qingli, and said with a smile: "I woke up just right, I saw that Mu Sheng's eyelids trembled, and he was about to wake up. Thousands of years, finally alive and reunited, do you want to come in and chat?"

An Qingli opened her mouth, but before she could open her mouth, the little ones stood in front of An Qingli as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They shook their heads resolutely, and said in unison: "No, no, no! Absolutely not!"

Several little ones stood in a row in front of An Qingli, shaking their heads like rattles.

"I made you feel scared." An Qingli touched a few small heads with a smile, and said calmly, "It's better not to contact for the time being, but if you have any questions, please pass them on."

The Haotian stone book flipped slowly, and replied: "Okay."

A few little ones looked warily at the Haotian stone book, and the little pegasus was nervous again, looking at the luck on Qingli's head.

According to the definition of "country" in the upper realm, the interior of Haotian Stone Book is a country of its own, just like the interior of the mustard space, which exists independently.

In Haotian Stone Book, Mu Sheng finally woke up.

It's just that the surroundings are dark and empty, like a black prison in space that is dedicated to detaining immortals from the upper world.

Mu Sheng has been imprisoned many times, so he knows it very well.

The memory came back, he remembered being bitten by a poisonous centipede, and vaguely saw the glowing fairy who led him into reincarnation.

So... so he was really dead?

Mu Sheng's heart skipped a beat.

"Are you awake?" The old voice sounded, as if it came from the ancient times.

Mu Sheng trembled all over and burst into tears, he was indeed dead.

"Why are you crying?" Haotian Shishu was still a little puzzled.

But Mu Sheng's ambition has not been fulfilled, so why don't he cry.

After all, there is a time limit for fate, and he is dead after all.

It's a pity that he has spent so many years in the Demon Kingdom, the magic pill is already better than the elixir.

People outside could not hear Mu Sheng's heart-piercing wail.

Moreover, an old man with a stooped figure, screaming and crying, is indeed extremely ugly.

This was Mu Sheng's disrespect that he could not get used to, but now this disrespect has appeared on him without any disobedience.

The ordeal has changed the peacock.

Listening to the howling, Haotian Shishu said unhurriedly: "Don't howl, your apprentice has something to tell you."

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