Chapter 614 The Daily Life of Old Coin
"Uh, I take back what I said before, haha, it was an unintentional mistake, an unintentional mistake!"
Just finished saying this.
Zhang Yang was like a monkey that was electrocuted by 100,000 volts. He jumped up from his most comfortable state in an instant. At the same time, the hairs on his body were jumping and the focus of his eyes was turning in one direction, which is commonly known as rolling his eyes.
As for his ears, it really seemed as if there was a magnificent and unbearable existence scolding him! Well, what did he say just now?
"Who the hell are you?"
Zhang Yang repeated it again in a very stubborn tone.
Then, my whole body felt relaxed, as if I had done a set of health exercises.
Yes, he had just done the stupidest thing in the Fourth Sequence. Not only did he call the name of the Ancient God directly, he also mocked him.
So even if he was hiding in a tortoise shell like the Sword Immortal Hall, he would inevitably be stared at directly by the Ancient God of Dreams in a very short period of time.
This is definitely a suicidal act. If you don't do it, you will die.
That is to say, Zhang Yang possesses 800,000 dulled true spirits - so he is safe and sound.
"The Dream Ancient God's anger should be full this time, right? Come on, in order to vent your anger as quickly as possible, shouldn't you take the most drastic measures to retaliate immediately?"
Zhang Yang was extremely excited, but he waited and waited, from day to night, and from night to day, but there was still no movement.
This is normal.
The ancient god of dreams should be very angry, but he will not really overthrow the fundamental laws of dreams, nor will he be so blinded by greed as to launch a forceful attack from the real dimension, because that would be tantamount to directly declaring war on the ancient god's "game". After all, the concept of sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight is still too low-level.
So, on the morning of the third day, the invading army of the dream retreated, each returning to their own homes, but the Ancient God of Dreams will really take this place back sooner or later, he will definitely take it back, maybe his expeditionary army in the real dimension is already gathering!
Zhang Yang, who was paying close attention to all this, was still squatting in the Sword Immortal Hall. He no longer ate watermelon, nor did he look for Qu Shang to play in the dungeon. He just gave himself a soul shock when he had nothing to do. He seemed to be waiting for something, but also seemed stupid.
Even Qu Shang was refused entry into the Sword Immortal Hall by him.
He was really waiting.
But he couldn't say it, nor could he think about it, because as soon as his thoughts took shape, they would be sensed by the ancient god-level opponents. After all, he was playing with fire now, and he was standing on a wire rope and spinning and jumping 3,600 degrees. If he was not careful, he would be eaten alive by the two ancient gods.
Ten days!
Twenty days! Thirty days! A full fifty days had passed. In the Sword Immortal World, the Sword Immortal Corps and the high-level officials were getting impatient. After all, they could accept the occasional feint of the Dream Ancient God, but it had been fifty-one days. Wasn't this a joke? However, on the fiftieth day, Li Meng appeared in front of Zhang Yang. Her face was haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, and her hair was messy. She looked like she had aged hundreds of years in an instant.
Only in her eyes were there two flame-like lights, as if burning her soul.
When she saw Zhang Yang, Li Meng knelt down with a plop, crawled to him on her knees, touched her forehead to the ground, and paid homage to him like a lost lamb.
"Great Master, I have fulfilled your mission. Please accept the loyalty of Li Luo, the ancient demon clan!"
After hearing these words, Zhang Yang revealed a satisfied smile, and even a huge ecstasy flashed across the depths of his eyes, but his tone was still calm.
"You don't have to be so humble. I'm not that demanding. Be my third concubine."
"Owner!"
Li Meng looked up in disbelief, as if she was struck by great happiness. She hugged Zhang Yang's leg and started sobbing, as weak as a kitten.
"Rest."
Zhang Yang said gently, "Don't worry, I'll take care of everything! The Dream Ancient God can't do anything to you."
After hearing Zhang Yang's assurance, Li Meng really seemed to let go of all her worries and fell into a deep sleep.
At this time, Zhang Yang's expression turned into ecstasy again, and after taking a deep breath, he gently touched Li Meng's head.
In an instant, black and white chess pieces appeared and took Li Meng away.
"Fuck! It's not easy for me!"
At this point, Zhang Yang sat down exhausted, his face full of ecstasy and fear. Yes, he was indeed planning something.
And the planning started from the sudden incident of tree roots' betrayal.
But, he is not planning to kill the ancient god of dreams, what a joke, he is just trying to please his own mouth, which is at least an existence at the level of elephant legs.
He was not planning the Ancient God's 'Game', because he didn't dare to do so. If he really dared to do so, he was afraid that the Ancient God's 'Game' would show up directly.
After all, the current world of Sword Immortals is still a game character in the game level set by the Ancient God's 'Game'. As long as they don't do anything particularly out of line, the Ancient God's 'Game' will not interfere.
So, what Zhang Yang was planning was still one person, the former ancient god Li Meng.
Previously, he had plotted to make the ancient god Li Meng a prisoner. On the surface, Li Meng was very cooperative, and even said, "I will tell you whatever you want to know. Even if it means sacrificing my life, I don't care. In short, I am ready to take advantage of you."
However, Zhang Yang was very clear that underneath Li Meng's attitude, there was another kind of disdain.
In other words, even though you are having fun today, be careful of the list of things to come tomorrow. Whatever I pay for today, I will definitely ask for back a hundred million times more tomorrow.
Look, this is the demeanor of a great man! Zhang Yang has been worried all the time. He will definitely not kill Li Meng. This is a treasured female god who has lived for hundreds of millions of years. Does she have a living library?
But she was not loyal enough, and Zhang Yang was very worried that this old coin would set a trap for him invisibly.
Until the tree roots betrayed him, Zhang Yang suddenly had an idea at a certain moment. Why not do this, this, that?
First of all, we need to know where Li Meng's confidence that she will get back at him sooner or later comes from? Then Zhang Yang predicts that it is the ancient god of dreams. Maybe they are lovers?
But this is not important. What is important is that Zhang Yang wants to defeat Li Meng's pride and self-confidence!
It will completely cut off her hope, leaving her with nothing, and her end may be extremely miserable.
In fact, Zhang Yang could have handed over Li Meng and admitted defeat at first. The ancient god of dreams might not necessarily invade the world of sword immortals.
But he chose to fight, so who is afraid of whom?
On the first night, he secretly tricked the Ancient God of Dreams, and on the second day, he cursed him harshly, which created a feud between the two parties!
I believe that when the ancient god in the dream was staring at Zhang Yang with anger, he was also staring at Li Meng at the same time. When he saw that Li Meng was actually doing things for Zhang Yang, I imagine how angry he must have been!
So, the truth of the matter is that simple.
Does Li Meng want to follow the Dream God all the way to the end, or find a new master? This is very important, very important.
This is why Zhang Yang has been hiding in the Sword Immortal Hall and waiting. He wants to know Li Meng's answer, and more importantly, he wants Li Meng's letter of allegiance!
During this whole process, he really didn't think at all, and the initial flash of inspiration was directly extinguished by his soul shock.
Otherwise, since the ancient god of dreams had already stared at him, as long as he thought of these plans, there would definitely be a high chance that he would be sensed by them.
As for now, haha, what if I sensed it? Li Meng has already handed in his letter of allegiance!
As for what she had handed in as a token of her loyalty, it was certainly not the ancient demon clan's heavenly defense system, although this was also very important, but just think about who Li Meng wanted to rely on the most when she was in trouble?
Then you will know what the nature of this token of allegiance is.
That's right. It's related to the laws of dreams, and it's something that all gods of the laws of dreams must possess. It's a divine skill that represents the embodiment of the power of the laws of dreams, and it's what Shugen dreams of, and is willing to sell out his master for glory. It's a divine skill that cannot be realized by oneself, cannot be taught, and cannot be bestowed by the ancient gods of dreams. It's an identity and authority that can only be obtained after becoming a god of the laws of dreams.
——Dreamweaving Magic!
(End of this chapter)
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