Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Li Nianfan and his party quickened their pace and headed straight for the Xia Dynasty.

There was no delay along the way, and even if they encountered vengeful spirits, they would get rid of them and eliminate harm for the people.

It wasn't long before they arrived at the imperial city of the Xia Dynasty.

Compared to the prosperity of the last time they came, the imperial city now clearly had a panic atmosphere, and everyone had a sad look on their faces. Vengeful

spirits were everywhere, and all the important figures of the Xia Dynasty fell into a deep sleep, so as citizens, they were naturally uneasy.

Li Nianfan looked up and saw the light flying in the sky from time to time. He couldn't help but say, "There are really many immortal cultivators."

"Of course, the Xia Dynasty is the place of luck for the human race. It is not only related to mortals, but also to many immortal cultivation sects."

Minghui clasped his hands together, and his face inevitably showed anxiety. "If the Xia Dynasty falls, it will be a real disaster for all living beings. I'm afraid the situation will become a mess, and all kinds of evil cultivators will be rampant."

Li Nianfan nodded, "Let's go quickly."

He watched the Xia Dynasty rise step by step with his own eyes. He also had a common origin with it, not to mention that it was related to the human race. He would not sit idly by. He

didn't know if Xiao Daji could help.

I passed by the streets one by one. Now, with the curfew everywhere, the number of people who dare to go out on the street has greatly decreased, and there are only a few scattered stalls.

When I passed by a three-story wooden building, the gloomy scenery suddenly changed.

I saw that on the balcony of each floor of the wooden building, there were several girls in colorful skirts, with slim figures and beautiful postures, eating fruits and snacks boredly.

From time to time, they laughed sweetly, then raised their heads and sent out their eyes to the limited number of pedestrians, and the scenery suddenly became more beautiful.

It can be said that they were beside the willows and flowers, leaning on the fragrance and jade, playing with the moon and the wind.

Unfortunately, although the scenery is beautiful, there is no leisure and elegance to pick them.

"Too much, too much!"

Qin Yun was immediately filled with sympathy, and said indignantly: "The vengeful spirits are abominable. They actually let so many young ladies do nothing and spend their days in idleness. It's really heartbreaking."

Qin Chuyue couldn't help but despise and said: "With your condition, what can you do for them?"

Qin Yun said solemnly: "Although I don't have any cultivation, as long as they nod, I won't frown even if they are mixed up."

Mingli can't stand others bragging the most, and can't help but "Donor, you don't even have any cultivation, how can you turn Yin and Yang upside down? You'd better stop talking nonsense."

Qin Yun said, "Monk is ignorant, give me a lever, I can lift up the whole world."

Qin Chuyue spoke, "My brother practiced the way of love, and his brain has been useless. He often talks nonsense. Please forgive me."

As he spoke, the palace of the Xia Dynasty appeared in front of him, and he saw a woman in a plain skirt sitting on the steps in front of the palace.

She tilted her head, supported her head with her hands, and frowned slightly, seeming to be a little distressed.

A breeze blew through her hair, and at the same time blew up her skirt, revealing the skin underneath, which was white and translucent, and silky smooth.

Li Nianfan was slightly stunned, "Miss Manyun?"

Qin Manyun turned her head and her eyes lit up when she saw Li Nianfan. She immediately stood up and walked over quickly, saying, "Manyun has met Master Li, Miss Daji."

She couldn't believe it, and her heart was beating wildly. The master had come without any preparation.

She had been practicing hard and now she had reached the Mahayana stage. She was just waiting to ascend to become an immortal, so that she could do more for the master and get closer to him, even if she could only meet him occasionally and listen to his instructions. They

didn't know how long it had been since they had visited the master. It was not because they didn't want to go, but because they knew they were not qualified to visit.

The master is like the bright moon and stars in the sky, and I am the sand in the deep sea. It is an unimaginable favor to have an intersection with him once, so how can I dare to ask for too much.

I can't take the friendliness of the master for granted.

I just didn't expect to meet the master so abruptly. It was really a surprise.

It was like a brain-dead little fan girl suddenly saw her idol, her head was dizzy, and she was so excited that she couldn't control herself.

Since the master is here, this matter must be settled.

Qin Yun on the side was stunned.

He looked at Li Nianfan with a big question mark on his forehead.

Another little fairy fan girl? Is this the charm that mortals should have?

He couldn't help asking himself, where did I lose?

Li Nianfan asked, "Miss Manyun, what's the current situation?"

Qin Manyun said, "My master and I wanted to use the sound of the zither to wake everyone up, but it didn't work at all. Now the people from Baiyun Temple are in the main hall, and I don't know if it will work."

"Baiyun Temple?"

Li Nianfan heard from the Jade Emperor that this is also a big sect, and it is a Taoist temple, so he was deeply impressed.

"Boom!"

But at this time, the originally closed door exploded, and then several figures flew out of it, leaving a trail of blood in the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

Li Nianfan and others didn't think much, and immediately entered the main hall.

However, in the center of the main hall, there was an old Taoist wearing a gray Taoist robe with a Tai Chi pattern printed on his back and a goatee. He was standing there, and his face was not very good.

Not far away, the unconscious people were lying, while others huddled in the corner, silently looking at the old Taoist priest, as if to say, "So you can't do it either." The

old Taoist priest was silent for a long time, and snorted arrogantly, "You are just a petty trick, and you can only hide in a dream! If I could find its true form, it would be enough to turn it into ashes in less than three breaths!"

"Unfortunately, the evil spirit is cunning, and I still need a little time."

"But don't worry, everyone, I am a professional in Baiyun Temple."

Qin Manyun said, "Master, Master Li is here."

Yao Mengji was startled immediately, but when he saw Li Nianfan, his old eyes sparkled, and he walked over quickly with trembling lips.

He said respectfully, "Master Li, Miss Daji, it's been a long time since we last met."

Li Nianfan smiled and bowed, saying, "Old Yao is still as elegant as ever. Take me to see King Zhou."

"Master Li, come with me."

Soon, Li Nianfan saw Zhou Yunwu. On the surface, he really couldn't tell what he was like, but when he raised his hand to feel his pulse, he raised his eyebrows and showed a look of surprise.

Daji asked curiously, "Did you find anything, young master?"

Li Nianfan nodded solemnly and said, "Well, judging from the pulse, the current pulse of King Zhou seems normal, but in fact, it is the pulse of an eighty-year-old."

Everyone was shocked, "Eight... eighty years old?"

Zhou Yunwu was less than thirty years old.

"You don't need magic power to find this out. This young master's medical skills are really amazing."

The old man in Baiyun Temple looked at Li Nianfan in surprise, and then said, "If what I guessed is correct, they are deeply trapped in the nightmare world. Although it has only been a month in the outside world, in the nightmare, several decades have passed. Once this group of people die of old age in the nightmare world, they will really die!" Yao

Mengji's face sank, "It turned out to be like this, what a domineering dream!"

"This is already good."

The old man stroked his beard and continued, "The horror of nightmares is that they are untraceable and hard to guard against. If an ordinary person is pulled into a nightmare, he may fall into despair and die instantly!

However, King Zhou is protected by the luck of the human race, so the nightmare dare not kill him directly. It can only let him die of old age in a normal way, so that he will think he is dead in his dream!"

The key is that the time in a dream must pass very quickly. Now that he is eighty years old, he is probably not far from death of old age.

"Smart, really smart! They can have such a plan, so we don't have to hope to find the real body of the nightmare.

It must be hidden very well!" "What should we do!" A minister cried anxiously.

Qin Yun said, "Don't panic, we are here to wake these people up."

"You?"

The old Taoist of Baiyun Temple was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "This nightmare's cultivation is not inferior to mine. You want to intervene in this matter, which is tantamount to a sparrow riding a goose. You are overestimating your own abilities."

"Senior, we really can't deal with nightmares, but people are in dreams, no matter how high the cultivation of outsiders is, they can't do anything. However, I, the Kuqing Sect, practice the Dao of Love, and can enter their dreams according to their emotions!"

Qin Chuyue smiled slightly and continued, "As long as we can enter their dreams, the difficulty of waking them up is no different from being much simpler."

"The Kuqing Sect? I never thought there are people who practice the Dao of Love in the world."

The old Taoist was a little surprised and couldn't help but warn him, "The reason why the vengeful spirits are formed is because of hatred, which is also related to love. Love hurts others and yourself. When you practice the Dao of Love, you must remember to stick to your nature and never go astray."

Qin Chuyue nodded, "Don't worry, senior, I will remember it."

The old Taoist nodded and said, "That's great. I'm Taoist Yunqiu. If you can really let me enter the dream, then my Baiyun Temple owes you a favor. Hurry up and try it."

Qin Chuyue was not polite at all, and said bluntly, "Put aside the favor first. Taoist Yunqiu is a public participant in the creation, and his cultivation is profound. If you want me to take you into the dream... you have to pay extra money!"

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