Great Dream Master

Shen Luo first runs the Psychic Monster Servant Technique, summons out Lang Sheng and protects the surroundings, then sit cross-legged outside the array, take out the Universe Bag and place it in the center of the array.

He urged the array with a pinch. A black light rose from the array, slowly supporting the Universe Bag, and even more black light merged into the bag.

The black gloomy lights around the Universe Bag flickered, and a dim black silhouette slowly appeared, which was the image of the general ghost.

"Your Excellency has worked hard to help me." Shen Luo slightly smiled, got up and walked into the array, sat down under the Universe Bag, the general ghost illusory shadow just shrouded him.

He slowly used the secret technique of ghosts to nourish the mind, and faint light came out from the ghost illusory shadow, moved towards the center of his eyebrows. . .

Shen Luo brows slightly wrinkle, with a trace of pain on his face, but forcibly endured, he carried the Nameless Cultivation Technique and tried to hit the Soul Condensation Stage bottleneck again.

In a blink of an eye, several months passed.

The New Year has passed, and the weather here on the Yellow River is still colder than a day, and there is heavy snow today.

Snowflakes are flying on the vast river, between Heaven and Earth is a general one, it is almost impossible to distinguish where is the river and where is the sky.

This kind of weather is not suitable for shipping and fishing, so there is not a single ship or fishing boat on the river.

However, such beautiful scenery is suitable for the scholars who are not worried about their livelihoods to enjoy the snow.

I saw a three-story painting boat with a tall twenty-thirty zhang slowly walking in the Yellow River. The Sheng flag fluttered above, which turned out to be a bright yellow color, embroidered dragons and phoenixes. Obviously there is an Imperial in the painting boats. People in Family.

There are bursts of silk and bamboo orchestra music, the sound of singing and dancing comes out from inside, and sometimes someone recites a poem aloud to enjoy the snow.

At this moment, the surface of the river outside several hundred zhang in front of the painting boat suddenly rolled violently, and a huge vortex emerged, and there were countless small vortexes alternately emerging around it, causing nearby violent wind erupted.

At the same time, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi on the river surface is also violently disordered, moving towards huge vortex converges, gusts of gusts of wind are also set off in the sky, forming a larger air current vortex, sending out like a thunder The long chirping sound.

The sails of the painted boat were also affected by the violent wind. There was a violent shaking, and several flags on the boat were directly broken by the violent wind and rolled up into the sky.

"What's the matter!" The singing and dancing on the boat stopped abruptly, and a group of people hurriedly rushed out from the cabin.

The headed person is a young man wearing a bright yellow robe, a golden crown and a folding fan. People have an extremely noble feeling.

There is still a person standing beside the golden crown youth, but she is a girl wearing a bright yellow dress and a phoenix crown. It is indeed Shen Luo who has met twice in Wanqiu Chengfang City and Xuanyuan Pavilion auction. Surnamed Li girl.

Behind the two stood more than a dozen people, all brocade clothed youth men and women, with extraordinary bearing, and obviously they were all people of great status.

There are also several feather fighters wearing daoist robe standing around, but they are all cultivators.

The young man surnamed Wu is also here at the moment, but standing on the edge of the crowd, the arrogance on his face is long gone, and some are just humble and respectful.

In front of the young man surnamed Wu stood a purple daoist robe, a middle-aged featherman wearing a thunder sun crown. The outlines of the facial features of the two are somewhat similar, and they seem to be related by blood.

"Reporting to His Royal Highness Nine, Spiritual Qi surges ahead, and the wind is swirling. There should be an Immortal Cultivator at the bottom of the river to retreat, trying to break through the realm, thus triggering the celestial phenomenon." A young man with a golden crown stood behind a hand-held dust brush. The Taoist took a look at the river in front, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said.

This man looks strange, with white hair, but no wrinkles on his face. He looks extremely young, but his complexion is somehow pale.

While speaking, this person waved his hand in the dust.

A layer of azure light appears out of thin air, covering the entire painting boat. There is one after another wonderful pattern in the azure light, and a little bit of rays of light flashed, just like the stars in the night sky.

The painting boat immediately stabilized. No matter what the sky is blowing and the vortex in the river is turbulent, it can't affect it at all.

At this moment, the Spiritual Qi vortex in the mid-air in the distance suddenly stopped running, and then collapsed and drifted away with a clear sound. A rainbow-like glow appeared in the sky, which looked very beautiful.

The vortex on the river also disappeared. After a few breaths, everything returned to calm, and the snowflakes continued to drift down.

"It seems to be over, Imperial Teacher, what realm might I see this person? Did the breakthrough succeed just now?" The Jinguan youth asked with interest.

"The breakthrough has been successful. Looking at the Spiritual Qi fluctuations, it should be the cultivator of the Soul Condensation Stage." Taoist said with a smile.

"Huh! A cultivator who just broke through the Soul Condensation Stage, dare to disturb His Highness Ninth Prince and Princess Shu to appreciate the snow, and even damage the royal flag. He is very sinful. Go down and get him out, please send him down." The purple-robed featherman in front of the young man named Wu suddenly was coldly snorted, strode out, and said after giving a salute to the young man with the golden crown.

"According to the Imperial Teacher, this person is a retreat breakthrough. This triggered a celestial phenomenon. It was not intentional, so you don't have to go to war." The Golden Crown youth shook his head and said.

"Although it was accidental, it is a fact that this person destroyed the imperial flag. If it is not severely punished, it will not be enough to demonstrate the power of my Great Tang Imperial Family. If this matter spreads, it will make those Immortal Cultivation Sect despise the Imperial Court, and ask your Highness to observe it." The purple-robed featherman seemed unwilling to say it again.

Speaking of the prestige of the Imperial Court, the young man with the Golden Crown could not help but look of hesitation and could not help but look towards the Taoist known as the Imperial Teacher.

"Fellow Daoist Wu's statement is also reasonable. His Royal Highness is not as accurate. We also happen to appreciate Fellow Daoist Wu's burning sky immortal art. But here is above the Yellow River, with strong moisture and restraint. Fellow Daoist Wu's Fire Element divine ability, can I ask Yuan Mou to help you?" The Taoist Imperial Teacher said with a meaningful smile on his mouth.

"Trifling a cultivator who just broke through the Soul Condensation Stage. I don’t have to worry about the Imperial Teacher. You guys, I’ll get him later." The purple-robed featherman is coldly snorted, and I don’t see how he uses it. , The figure has flown out, and a few breaths have reached the sky above the vortex.

"Where is the demon, dare to hinder the imperial ship, come out!" This person furiously shouted, pointing a little.

With a sharp scream of "xiu", a scarlet sword light shot out from his sleeve, piercing like a meteor to Hanoi, sending out an extremely loud scream, resounding a dozen or more li's river surface.

"Fellow Daoist Wu's meteor sword has become more powerful, Wu Virtuous nephew, your father's cultivation base is not far from the middle stage of the soul condensing, right?" Another white hair and youthful face feather warrior on board Asked the young man surnamed Chao Wu.

"Daoist Dafang gaze as if a torch, my father's recent cultivation is indeed very diligent. He once said that he is confident that he will be able to break through the middle stage of the soul in three years." The young man surnamed Wu said proudly, and then cast his eyes on That surnamed Li girl.