How is this possible... How could the Huangliang Sect have such a magical power!

Qing Yunzi was so shocked that he couldn't breathe for a moment, but Lin Haoheng on the opposite side had already flashed his sword skills and rushed towards him again.

At the same time, the sky was covered with red clouds, and another formation of thirty-six spirits descended from the sky. This formation, called the Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs, was very difficult to deal with. If you were trapped by it, it would be difficult to escape.

At this moment, being hit by the 'Bacchus' continuously, Qing Yunzi felt that his divine infant had been severely injured, so... Glancing at Wen Renying who was healing on the side, Qing Yunzi shouted: "Elder Wen, this is still a dream!"

After giving the reminder, Qing Yunzi struck himself hard on the forehead, and his figure disappeared from the dream from then on.

The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Formation came to nothing. Lin Haoheng sighed, and then looked at the Yuanshen Elder who was locked in the Wuding Flying Ring over there. He snapped his fingers and did not want to waste it. The Thirty-Six Heavenly Gangs Formation immediately surrounded him.

"Erlangzi, stop being so stubborn, are you okay?" Lin Buzhou asked.

"How can a man not be able to do it?" Lin Haoheng just displayed the Seventh Heavenly Dao in succession, all of which recorded the highest combat power in the Fairy Sword World, 'Bacchus', and Bacchus had to sacrifice all his energy. To move here, he had to consume his king-level golden elixir cultivation.

Of the 500 king-level golden elixirs in Lin Haoheng's body at the moment, he had used nearly 300 of them in just a moment. If it were converted into the great demon-level one he used at the beginning, it would be 3,000. The reason why Qing Yunzi was not killed was only because the old man was too strong.

As for the invisibility Gu used to approach Qing Yunzi, the consumption of this Immortal Sword Avenue was nothing compared to the God of Wine.

"We still let this old guy get away!" Lin Haoheng muttered as he used his sword formation to attack the flying ring protective formation of the Yuanshen elder.

Perhaps he trusted Qing Yunzi too much. The Yuanshen elder blocked his sight and hearing for a moment in order to recover better. He did not hear Qing Yunzi's reminder. He woke up after being hit, but was beaten hard by the depressed Lin Haoheng.

"It's okay, there are people waiting for him." Lin Buzhou said with a smile, "You just harvest here."

…

The peak of all laws.

Ten thousand feet Dharma platform.

Qing Yunzi suddenly woke up and spat out a mouthful of golden blood.

Then he looked around and saw star-like magical instruments all over his body. These were the protective magical instruments he had made himself, called the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp, and they were made according to the meaning of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Tribulation, and they could produce thousands of mysterious changes of heaven.

With a slight control, the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp changed as he wished, but because his soul was injured, his inspiration was not flowing smoothly.

It is indeed the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp.

Qing Yunzi felt relieved a little and looked at the baby in his spirit. He saw that its whole body was cracked and it suffered serious injuries.

The Yellow Millet Dream was extremely strange and bizarre. If one was injured in it, it would definitely reflect back on oneself. Qing Yunzi knew this a long time ago, so he was extremely careful. When he encountered a strange and unpredictable path in the dream and there was a danger to his life, he would escape from the dream.

But I didn't expect that I would have two big dreams in a row.

How could there be such strange things in this world?

That person from outside...what methods did he use?

The more Qing Yunzi thought about it, the colder he felt. When he fell into the second level of the Yellow Millet Dream, he thought he was in reality. He was also angered by Lin Haoheng's actions of killing the elders one after another. He didn't think much about it for a while, but now he recalled...

There are many loopholes.

First, the place where he woke up was not the Ten Thousand-foot-high Terrace. Second, the place where the elders lay dead was not the place where he was in seclusion. Third, when he struck the sky with the Returning Origin Divine Thunder, the form in which his spiritual energy was annihilated was indeed strange...

But it was too late to say all this now. At that time, he had not noticed it, and was hit by Lin Haoheng's seven worldly ways. His divine infant was broken. It would take decades to heal this injury. But if...

What if what we know and feel now is still an illusion?

The Yellow Millet Dream confuses people's five senses. If even the feeling of serious injury, the feedback of inspiration, and the effectiveness of magic weapons can be imitated... then how can he know whether he is still in a dream?

When Qing Yunzi thought about this, his mind became confused, and the cracks on the divine baby in his belly suddenly became deeper, and golden blood flowed from the corners of his mouth again.

Not good... I have a demon in my heart... Qingyunzi guarded his mind and told himself not to think any more and get confused. Even if he had the ability of Lu Zu, it would be impossible for him to dream of such a situation.

If there was a powerful celestial being who could put a spiritual practitioner like him into a dream that confuses all five senses and prevents him from waking up for hundreds or thousands of years, then he would just be willing to wait for death and spend the rest of his life in a dream.

Thinking of this, my mood calmed down.

Qing Yunzi didn't know that he was thinking about a puzzle called "Brain in a Vat", and this puzzle was destined to have no solution.

Just as Qing Yunzi was collecting his mind and circulating the spiritual power of heaven and earth to heal the injuries of the divine infant, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"Master, Master, are you okay?"

Qing Yunzi opened his eyes and saw that his disciple Huang Shitian was hurriedly climbing up the platform. He was not far away, with a look of worry on his face.

"Shi Tian? Why are you back?! Didn't I tell you to stay away from him?" When Qing Yunzi saw the person he cared about, his heart trembled again. Because of the injury of the Divine Infant, all seven emotions entered his body, and he was completely unlike his usual calm self.

"I'm worried about you, Master. Along the way, I saw all the disciples of Wanfa fainting on the ground, and they couldn't be awakened no matter how hard we called them. What happened?" Huang Shitian was already close, just outside the protective light shield created by the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp.

"You idiot... eh?" Qing Yunzi wanted to say something else, but suddenly felt something was wrong. The Land of All Laws was shrouded in two layers of dreams. How could Huang Shitian walk in front of him in the flesh? ! Could it be another dream?

Thinking of this, Qing Yunzi slapped his forehead, trying to use his spiritual consciousness to connect with the spiritual power of heaven and earth. If it was an illusion, he should wake up.

But the sky was vast and the disciple in front of him was real, but he was still in the same place.

It wasn’t a dream… but what if the action just now was also arranged in a dream… Qing Yunzi’s face turned pale golden again, and golden blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Master, are you okay?" Huang Shitian exclaimed and took a step forward, but his hands were burned black by the starlight transformed from the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp, and he cried out in pain.

"I'm fine." Qingyunzi calmed himself down, knowing that he had to either kill Huang Shitian in front of him or confirm that Huang Shitian was a real person, otherwise the demons in his heart would come one after another and would doom him to eternal damnation.

"You are the reincarnation of..., he also possesses the great power of illusion and dream. It is not surprising if he can see through the dream of a yellow millet. Let me ask you, on which day and by what opportunity did you get into the Wanfa Immortal Sect?" Qing Yunzi stared at Huang Shitian and asked.

"My disciple was originally a prince of the Jinwu Kingdom. He was a playboy and was not liked by the king. One day, a man from the Tang Dynasty came to the country, and the king made a bet with him. The next day, the Jinwu Kingdom suffered a disaster. Everyone around my disciple was in the disaster, but I didn't feel it at all. It was very strange."

"On the second day, the master came to my residence and enlightened me, saying that I was the reincarnation of the Nine Tribulations True Immortal. Only then did he take me up the mountain. That day was about six years ago, on... March 23rd of the Gengzi Year."

After listening to Huang Shitian's detailed account of his experience on the mountain, and comparing it with Qing Yunzi's impression one by one, and finding that everything was correct, Qing Yunzi felt relieved, but the next second his inner demons came back... What if this dream gave him the correct answer in his mind...

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His complexion is golden.

The cracks in the Divine Infant became deeper.

Qing Yunzi sighed, waved his hand to disperse the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lantern, and split open a passage, "Shitian, please come in."

The area covered by the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lantern was three meters in size, forming a semicircular star lamp flame shield. It cracked open, and Huang Shitian entered as he was told. When he got close, he fell to his knees with a plop, staring at Qingyunzi's face, and burst into tears.

"Master, why are you like this?!"

"It's okay, just come closer." Qingyunzi said. When Huang Shitian moved his knees and took a few steps forward, Qingyunzi covered his forehead with his hand, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body, traveling through the hundreds of meridians and thousands of channels in his limbs.

Huang Shitian's martial arts were taught by Qing Yunzi himself. Just as Qing Yunzi had sensed, every bit of spiritual energy in his body produced changes as a result of the spiritual consciousness entering the body.

This is the characteristic of the Wanfa Immortal Sect's skills. Since they are all born from the Wanfa Heavenly Scroll, one becomes two, two becomes three, and three becomes all things. All things are connected. Every stress response and change in Huang Shitian's internal skills are reasonable.

Finally, Qingyunzi let go of his inner demons and confirmed that this was reality.

After collecting his mind, Qing Yunzi sighed and said, "This is truly a demonic calamity..."

At this moment, something strange happened.

Huang Shitian's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and there was no trace of black or white in his pupils. Then Huang Shitian opened his mouth wide, and blood gushed out from his mouth, eyes, nose, and all seven orifices on his face, directly into the mouth and nose of Qing Yunzi who was nearby.

"You...!" Qing Yunzi was horrified and activated his profound skills, using his soul to drive away the inexplicable invading creature. He also used his spiritual consciousness to connect with the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp to protect his body from the calamity.

But when he had only completed half of these two actions, the blood had already rushed into his abdomen, locking up his divine infant like an octopus's eight tentacles.

Once the divine infant was locked, it suddenly lost its connection with the spiritual power of heaven and earth. The mysterious power was gone, and the Qingxuan Nine Flame Lamp also lost its sensitivity. It just moved slightly and then circled around as usual.

Bang.

Huang Shitian fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

Most of the blood that spurted out of Huang Shitian's body rushed into Qing Yunzi's body, locking the divine infant, while the other half condensed into a body made of blood in the air.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old. Although his face was made of blood, Qing Yunzi also felt that he looked familiar.

Although the divine infant was locked up, Qing Yunzi's five senses were still there. He stared in horror at the strange-looking person in front of him. What kind of strange magical power was this? !

"Master, long time no see." The bloody human figure spoke with a strange tremor that made people's hearts palpitate.

"...Xu Junhu!" Qing Yunzi cried out in amazement, "Why are you here? What kind of magical power is this!"

"This is the blood nerve. I also want to thank you for destroying my body a year ago and allowing me to rebuild my body with blood nerves. Only then did I reach the highest level of blood nerves, 'Blood Supports All Life'. Well, no more nonsense, the immortal said that you have too many tricks, so let's get down to business first."

As he spoke, the bloody man took out a strange object from his body that Qing Yunzi had never seen before. The object was about the size of a palm, square, with a square tube, a handle, and a trigger.

Then he saw Xu Junhu's bloody figure, pointing the tube of this thing at his forehead. Qing Yunzi couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. What did that person want...

Bang!

A "life box" bullet shot out from the white bone gun and went straight into Qing Yunzi's forehead.

The next second, Qing Yunzi's eyes suddenly turned white, his body floated in the air, and countless void chains burst out from his body, as if stretching towards the infinite sky...

"My lord, it's done." The bloody humanoid Xu Junhu condensed a black ink pattern in the shape of a sun bird on his hand and spoke to the ink pattern.

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