school flower genius

Chapter 814 Qinglian Wick
Seeing that Xie Laiyun's complexion changed drastically, everyone present didn't know that there might be something in the mist that even Xie Laiyun couldn't figure out. , after hearing Xie Laiyun's words, their faces darkened, and they retreated several tens of feet when they mobilized their mana.

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The moment everyone backed away, the entire mist world suddenly collapsed, and the mist that had completely covered the Huanglong Mountain Range disappeared without a trace, and the forest and distant mountains appeared in front of everyone again.

"Happy dreamland collapsed? How is this possible?!" Seeing this scene, dozens of monks stared blankly at the Huanglong Mountain Range after the fog had collapsed, like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

Who created that happy dream? The monks present knew very well that it was created by the outstanding man Liuhe among the human race, and this Liuhe was a figure like a fairy. There is no one to inherit the mantle and mantle at all.

After he sat down, he only told a part of himself to the second sage Xiaoyao.

The prestige of the Second Sage Xiaoyao in today's sixteen kingdoms of Wuling is very high. In addition to his cultivation, a more important reason is that when the foreign races invaded, the Second Sage Xiaoyao once led the human race to fight, and the battle was a great success. Quan Sheng, because of this incident, the Second Xiaoyao Saint has accumulated a deep prestige among the human race.

And this Master Liuhe was originally an orphan of the war, but a child adopted by the Second Sage Xiaoyao from the battlefield during the war. The Second Sage Xiaoyao raised the child and taught him the way of cultivation by the way. That Liuhe was out of control after contact with cultivation. In just a hundred years, it became an existence that all the monks of the human race could not catch up with. .

What is the mist covering the Huanglong Mountains? The monks present are naturally very clear. These mist are the power to distort the space at that time.

This power is beyond the cognition of the monks present. Even if these monks want to break the fog, they don't know how to do it. They can only watch the fog spread in the Huanglong Mountain Range.

At this moment, seeing that the fog would break open automatically, it meant that the power to distort the time and space of the Huanglong Mountain Range had already collapsed at this moment.

Now that this power has collapsed, how could the monks present hesitate?Without saying a word, he quickly rushed into the Huanglong Mountain Range.

At the same time, in the valley not far from Liuhe Cave Mansion, a man dressed in ordinary clothes was standing in the valley. This man was Han Qing who had awakened his memory in the Happy Dream.

At this time, Han Qing, the picture in front of him has not disappeared, and the power to distort time and space has not completely disappeared from his body for a while, and Han Qiuxue's face can still be clearly seen in front of his eyes.

It's just that Han Qiuxue's face has become more and more blurred in front of Han Qing at this moment. When Han Qing injected black and white light into Han Qiuxue's body, the woman's expression had improved by three or four points, and she was still on the spot. He opened his eyes and woke up from the coma.

Seeing Han Qiuxue wake up, Han Qing's hanging heart also slowly let go, and was about to speak, but saw that Han Qiuxue's appearance gradually turned pale, not only Han Qiuxue, but even the entire Mingjing Tang, at this moment, like a mirage in the mist, it melted to both sides without any warning.

Seeing this scene, Han Qing was about to open his mouth to say goodbye, but found that he could not make any sound at all. All the sounds seemed to be swallowed by the melting mist, so he could only open his mouth symbolically.

"What's going on?" Han Qing looked at this scene suspiciously, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Are you awake?" Unexpectedly, when Han Qing was hesitating, he suddenly remembered the long-lost and familiar voice in his dantian, which was the voice of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

"You didn't leave my dantian?" Han Qing asked in surprise. When he first entered the happy dream, Han Qing thought that the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit had left his body, but he didn't expect this woman to be there all the time. This made Han Qing very sad. It was an accident.

I have spent a lot of time with the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit. It is absolutely impossible to say that I have no feelings for this woman. However, Han Qing is a person who is very good at suppressing himself. Even if he has feelings for the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, He didn't show it at all, but behaved very normally, so that outsiders couldn't see his true intentions at all.

After all, Han Qing is an old Jianghu, and the reason why his emotions and anger are invisible is naturally clear. The most important thing in the mixed cultivation world is not how high his cultivation level is, but the most important point is not to let people see his own reality. Being seen by others means that the other party has already known his own weakness, which is fatal to any monk, because if one of his weaknesses is grasped by the other party, no matter how good he is, he will eventually It is also difficult to escape the end of death in the hands of the opponent.

Therefore, from the day Han Qing first came into contact with cultivation, he had already engraved the word low-key in his bones.

And this kind of persistence made him habitually suppress his emotions, even if he had a good impression of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, he showed neither salty nor weak, making it impossible to guess how much the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit is in this guy's heart.

"I never left from the beginning to the end." said the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit.

"Then why didn't I see you in Happy Dreamland?" Han Qing said.

"Happy Dreamland is an independent dreamland, our dreamland will not be entangled in any way." said the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit.

"So that's the reason, the Happy Dreamland is so mysterious, how did it work? This dreamland is not an illusion. If it is an illusion, I can see through it at a glance. Moreover, the aura in the dream is indeed the same as the aura in the Four Desolation. Same, this point further supports my judgment." Han Qing said.

"I have to ask the Venerable Liuhe." The Holy Mother of Guiling said, "Perhaps only the Venerable Liuhe knows the mystery of the Xiaoyao dream. You must know that this dream was originally created by him, and the two saints of Xiaoyao just inherited it." This supernatural power is nothing more than it has been inherited, and it is not perfect, I think, if Master Liuhe casts this happy dream, there will be more distorted things, or more pictures will appear."

"You mean, what we're experiencing is just an illusion?"

"No." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said: "What you and I have experienced are not illusions, but real existence in this world."

"I can't understand your words. Could it be that this is a parallel space?"

"No." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit explained: "You should know that the reason why people communicate with each other is because of the manipulation of fate. If a person is destined to be with another person, even time and space cannot Stop it, and this happy dream actually distorts the fate of all of us, making our original fate go wrong, so what you experienced happened."

Speaking of this, the face of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit showed a trace of fear, and then said: "The master of Liuhe created such heaven-defying supernatural powers, and I don't know why."

"I don't want to know the reason, but I just want to know, since we have woken up from the dream, will other people also wake up?"

"It should be." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said.

Han Qing said: "Since Gu Fengzhu and the others have already woken up, why didn't I see them here? Could it be that when we fell asleep, the original position had unconsciously changed?"

"I don't know about that." The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit said with a wry smile.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was originally in the same dream as Han Qing. At the moment Han Qing woke up, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit also woke up. She who just woke up just now knew nothing at most On par with Han Qing, even Han Qing doesn't know the whereabouts of Gu Fengzhu and the others, so how does the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit know?

And when the two of them were guessing the mystery of the Happy Dreamland in the valley, in a valley more than ten miles away from Liuhe Cave Mansion, there were seven or eight female cultivators with different looks standing together, the leading female cultivator wore Wearing a Taoist robe, with a pine branch inserted on the head, binding the black hair on the top of the head, the body is a gray Taoist robe, although the pretty face is rosy, and the figure is also very graceful, but this Taoist robe is worn on the body , but her beauty was immediately weakened a bit.

"Since the happy dream has been broken, for us, the most troublesome thing has disappeared. Now, we only need to pay attention to the ancient demon. In this Yellow Dragon Mountain Range, we will no longer be in any danger. ’” said the pretty nun.

As the saying goes, people divide like groups, so that beauty's sisters must also be beautiful women. Below this pretty woman, there are seven women who are as beautiful as that pretty woman, and one of them wears half a piece of jade around her waist. This jade was cut open by someone with a knife, and the incision was very smooth, which shows how sharp the knife that cut Yu Jue is.

At this time, the pretty woman stood in front of these women and spoke, explaining all the situations in the Huanglong Mountain Range in a unified way.

At the end, the pretty woman deliberately paused for a moment, letting her junior sisters absorb what she just said before continuing: "I, Liuyunzong, have been waiting for this opportunity for ten years. The half of the lamp wick that Yun Zong borrowed must be in this man's cave. The lamp wick was condensed by Prajna Hai with his lifelong cultivation, and it contained his reincarnation experience in the previous six lives. , Borrow this half of the wick, and after lighting the wick, I hope to use the wick to hit the Dao Slashing Realm."

"My Liuyunzong owed Liuhe a favor back then, so I had to lend him the wick. However, this wick is not a one-time consumable. It can be burned for about six times. Of course, my Liuyunzong ancestor has burned it four times. There are still two chances, among them, Liuhe burned once, and there is only one left. This time, the young suzerain is about to break through. If there is this wick, the young suzerain will definitely be able to hit the realm of cutting the way, and then the young suzerain will have This is a chance to come into contact with my Liuyun Sect's supreme Taoist art of returning to the original. Once the young sect master completes the practice of returning to the original, at that time, my Liuyun Sect will definitely be able to become a first-class sect among the sixteen kingdoms of Wuling Gate, so, listen carefully, I don’t want anything in Liuhe Cave Mansion, except for the green lotus wick, I will never let it fall into the hands of others.” The pretty woman said seriously.

"Senior sister, the happy dream has just been broken, and all the monks who stayed outside the mountain range rushed in at this time, making the situation in this mountain range suddenly become extremely complicated. The one with the highest cultivation is nothing but you, senior sister, and we have no chance of winning against these people!" A junior sister was silent for a moment, then suddenly opened her mouth and said with a embarrassed expression.

(End of this chapter)