Chapter 143's question is quite ambiguous.



Chapter 143's question is quite ambiguous.

Three men, three different thoughts, at this moment, reached a strange and unspoken understanding—

The three of them simultaneously stopped all their spiritual attacks, focusing their gazes on the girl in front of them.

Time seemed to stretch out infinitely at that moment.

The Demon Lord's body showed a subtle stiffness and tension.

Lian Zhuo stood tall and proud, his moon-white monk's robe fluttering gently in the night breeze, the lotus pattern between his brows gradually turning red.

Luo Chuan had a playful smile on his lips, but deep within his heterochromatic eyes was a burning anticipation.

Huali looked at this and then at that, tilting her head in confusion, "Do I even need to choose? Of course I'm going to the Dream Realm."

She looked puzzled. "Why would I go with you? You are all powerful figures who have undergone the tribulation of Nascent Soul and Nascent Soul. You can't even enter the Dream Realm. If I'm going to look for someone, I should look for Wanwan."

You can't just stop her from climbing after you reach the summit, can you?

Moreover, the question itself is very ambiguous. Why should she have to go with them?

Why can't they go with her?

Looking at the three who had suddenly fallen silent again, Ao Bai's admiration for his host was beyond words.

Chief Eunuch Ao, who had always worried that the wicked concubines would ruin the country, was now completely relieved. "Long live the King of Pear!"

Putting aside whether King Pear lived to be a king or not, she genuinely felt the ground moving.

At the same time, the three silent people beside him looked up simultaneously, each with a different expression, and gazed at the Void Moon Mountain outside Tianlan City.

Huali glanced over and froze, her pupils widening instantly.

At the summit of the mountains, the clouds and mist suddenly solidified.

The hazy night was illuminated by a burst of light, suddenly becoming as bright as day.

Within the outline of the mountains, a huge, semi-transparent scroll slowly unfolds, like the essence of the mountain's soul rising and condensing.

Ao Bai's eyes widened. "...This is the Prelude to Dream Realm."

The phantom was initially just a blurry superimposition on the mountain peaks, but in an instant the light and shadow rapidly solidified and became clear.

At the heart of the light and shadow is a colossal gate tower that reaches to the heavens.

The lintel soars into the clouds, and two enormous ancient seal characters are engraved on it: "Preface to Dream".

From afar, one can vaguely see the deep, swirling vortex of nebulae within the archway.

Everyone was in an uproar.

All sorts of magical artifacts and treasures appeared together, making the sky lively as everyone rushed to Mount Xuyue to witness this scene.

Lian Zhuo frowned. "The secret realm opened ahead of schedule." He looked down. "Huali..."

"Huali!!!" Tang Wanwan shouted from her Xuanfeng Sword, "The Prelude Dream Realm has opened ahead of schedule, hurry up and get ready, let's go and grab a good teleportation spot as soon as possible!"

The girl, who was still tipsy, jumped up and instantly sobered up a lot. She used both hands and feet to climb onto the Xuanfeng Sword.

The three people who were completely left behind: "..."

Tang Wanwan pulled the person up, "Hold on tight, we..."

"Wait!!!" Huali, who had already climbed up, suddenly slapped her forehead, her almond-shaped eyes flashing with almost panicked light. "I forgot something important, and this must be done immediately!"

Seeing Huali return, Lian Zhuoluochuan, Wen Jin, and the other two felt a sudden tightness in their hearts.

The girl's gaze was resolute, and the red feathers and long hair brushed against her porcelain-white cheeks like splashes of ink, moving with astonishing speed!

Just as the three of them were wondering who she was turning back for, Huali suddenly turned and plunged into the nearby Xianbo offline store.

"Boss!" Hua Li pulled Ao Bai off its head and took out a large pile of spirit stones from the small cloth pocket under its chin. "I bet on Hua Li!"

The once bustling Xianbo Line store was deserted after the appearance of the Dream Realm, and Huali's voice echoed emptily in the lobby.

As expected of a large store, the service staff were still very enthusiastic, saying, "Here you will receive a total of eighty-nine high-grade spirit stones."

Huali nodded, and then heard the young lady enthusiastically recommend, "We currently have a promotion in the store: spend one hundred and get ten mid-grade spirit stones as a gift!"

This is all of Huali's possessions. She must win this trial; you can't catch a wolf without risking your cub.

The allure of these spirit stones will also serve as a better motivator for her.

Sensing what its host was thinking, Ao Bai subtly took a step back. Sure enough, the next second, the damned thing whirled around and fixed its gaze on him.

Do we still have any spirit stones?

These words were as sinister as ghosts to Ao Bai. Chief Steward Ao shook his head firmly, “They’re all inside, not a single one left.”

Siwan nodded and said "Oh." Just as Aobai breathed a sigh of relief, Siwan swiftly grabbed Aobai's two front paws and skillfully shook them in Aobai's terrified gaze.

Splash—

The glittering gems instantly fell into a small pile.

Manager Ao's world collapsed instantly. "Ahhh!!! Let me go!!! That's all my secret stash of money!"

With a smile, the waitress swiftly counted out eleven high-grade spirit stones and placed them into the magic array. The rosewood scroll hanging in the corner of the hall immediately moved up four or five places, ending up at the middle of the queue.

Huali squinted and noticed a few unfamiliar names below, probably people who had watched the rogue cultivator competition and wanted to place their bets.

She smiled slightly, "Good taste." His gambler's mentality intensified, and he simply pushed the remaining spirit stones over, "These too."

Tang Wanwan, who witnessed the entire process, was speechless.

With a huge weight lifted from her heart, Huali sat contentedly on the Xuanfeng Sword. Before leaving, she earnestly instructed the three of them, "Wanwan and I are going ahead. You must keep an eye on that young lady for me and make sure she doesn't miscount or undercount."

The girl left with a "I trust you to handle things" expression before "whoosh" transforming into a streak of light on the horizon.

Only after the sword shadow completely disappeared did Lian Zhuo withdraw her gaze. The Buddhist disciple returned to his aloof and detached demeanor, offering a Buddhist greeting to the female cultivator in the shop, "Amitabha."

Amidst the other person's amazed gaze, he placed the moon-white Qiankun bag on the counter, saying, "Pressed rosewood."

"oh oh."

The moment the Qiankun Bag entered the magic array, Lian Zhuo's name appeared prominently in a line of small characters, and the girl's portrait moved directly from the middle to the top ten.

Just as the young lady was about to put down the books, Wen Jin's icy voice rang out again from above, "Pressed Pear Blossom."

She was stunned for the second time the moment she looked up. She quickly put the Qiankun bag into the magic array, and the girl's painting immediately rose from the top ten to second place, second only to the huge blank painting in the center.

The young woman was secretly surprised.

This blank scroll belongs to the man from Canglan Prefecture whose family owns a mine. Who exactly is this Huali, second only to him?

Before she could figure it out, the third stunning moment of the day arrived, albeit belatedly. Luo Chuan leisurely tossed the Qiankun bag into the magic array, "Press..."

"I know, I know." The young lady had already learned to answer first.

The next second, the huge central scroll was completely transformed.

The girl in the painting, dressed in a light purple dress, has a slight upturn at the corners of her lips, her red ear feathers hanging down, and her gentle almond-shaped eyes reveal an unyielding spirit.

She was looking over with a beaming smile.

A lightbulb went off in the young lady's mind, and she immediately and secretly took out ten high-grade spirit stones from her waist pouch and dropped them in.

Based on her many years of experience in the industry, this is definitely a sure thing that will make her money.

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