His magic power became much stronger, and Chu Tian's speed in making dream seeds became three times faster.

A few hours passed, when the eastern sky was dimly lit, Chu Tian hovered above Ying Xiu'er's tent, hesitating whether to plant a dream seed in Ying Xiu'er's mind.

Although he had exchanged a lot of information with Ying Xiuer, Chu Tian still had vague judgments about many things.

He dared to swear that Ying Xiu'er must have more knowledge about the six paths, about heaven and earth, and about this world in her mind. If he could plant a dream seed in Ying Xiu'er's mind, then he could read this knowledge at will.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Tian chuckled: "I didn't mean to peek at your **!"

Having made up his mind, Chu Tian was about to condense the dream seed when the curtain of the tent suddenly opened and Ying Xiu'er, wrapped in a large cloak and looking haggard, walked out of the tent.

"Aren't you asleep?" Chu Tian looked at Ying Xiu'er helplessly.

Several maids followed behind Ying Xiu'er, holding their breath, lowering their heads and looking at their toes, and none of them dared to make a sound.

Ying Xiu'er stood at the door of the tent for a while. She walked to a totem pole and reached out to gently touch the beautifully carved and lifelike pattern of a dragon with water waves.

"There is actually a traitor in the Ying clan. Are you worthy of our ancestors of the Great Qin? Is the dispute between the direct and collateral branches worth doing this?"

"The Lu family, the Lu family... my Great Qin Queen is probably from the Lu family, and the Great Qin Prime Minister is almost always passed down from generation to generation by the Lu family."

"The power and glory of the Lu family is second only to that of my Ying family. Why do you want to take over and do such a cruel thing? The burial ceremonies of the Qin emperors of all dynasties were all organized by your Lu family. If there is any left of the Soul-Enchanting Blue Glaze, it should be in your hands."

"With a powerful enemy at the doorstep and the disaster of overthrow imminent, you have done something like this! Are you really stupid, or do you have other thoughts?"

Chu Tian looked at Ying Xiu'er and suddenly wanted to tell her the information that San Gouzi had obtained in exchange for his life.

The Lu clan colluded with foreign races and wanted to kill all the royal family of the Ying clan!

Such important information, information that San Gouzi exchanged for his life, how could he hand it over so easily? If Ying Xiu'er didn't pay enough, Chu Tian would rather watch the internal strife of the Manghuang survivors and watch them fight to the point of bloodshed.

Or even, he will add fuel to the fire and severely harm all three parties.

At this moment, Ying Xiu'er and the maids around her did not notice it, the top masters in the Manghuang camp did not notice it, and the masters of secret arts in the Manghuang surviving clan also knew nothing about it.

Only Chu Tian, ​​who was suspended in the air in the form of a soul, suddenly "saw" a very thin white light flashing in the eastern sky, and an extremely "sharp" tearing sound came from afar, which made Chu Tian's soul body, which was like condensed water mist, tremble and almost collapse.

Chu Tian hurriedly recited the mantras from the Great Dream Divine Canon to forcefully stabilize his soul.

In the spiritual orifice between the eyebrows of the physical body, the red magic power that was almost overflowing in the stone lamp was reduced layer by layer. An invisible wind rolled around Chu Tian's soul and turned into invisible waves to block the erosion of the sharp sound of breaking through the air.

The thin white light came across the sky and in an instant arrived above Chujiabao from the distant eastern sky.

The white light drew a turbulent turning line and suddenly fell to the ground. Looking at the direction where the white light fell, it was clearly in the northwest of Chujiabao, in a mountain about seven or eight miles away.

Chu Tian estimated the distance, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, his body brought up a gust of breeze, and silently passed through the void. In a few breaths, he covered a distance of more than ten miles and came to the place where the white light fell.

A soft white light illuminated the mountains and forests within a radius of several hundred feet.

In the center of the white light was a ball of white flame that was impossible to look directly at, with a diameter of about ten feet.

A faint roar like a dragon or a horse came from the white flame. Suddenly, the white flame gathered inward and collapsed into a white gem the size of a fist, emitting extremely fine white light that densely swept across the surrounding mountains and forests.

Chu Tian hid behind a large rock a few miles away, watching the thin white light interweaving into a light net with less than an inch of space between them, densely sweeping over here. The temperature of the white light was extremely high, steam rose from the ground, and very thin marks were cut on the tree trunks. Many birds and animals were burned to pieces by the white light and hurriedly fled from their nests.

With a "puff" sound, a pair of extremely gorgeous white wings spread out at the core of the white light. The white wings with a wingspan of more than five meters were as smooth as crystal, translucent throughout, elegant, noble, and sacred.

The owner of the pair of white wings was a majestic one-horned white horse. It was about three meters long, with four light golden hooves wrapped with wisps of white flames.

The white horse impatiently stomped its hoof on the ground, and with a "hiss", a large hole about a foot deep was burned out in the ground by the white flames.

A white horse was pulling a crystal white carriage. Several slender and beautiful young men and women were standing on the carriage, looking around with arrogant expressions.

"Is this the world of humanity? It is such a waste for such a beautiful place to be occupied by those weak and stupid humans."

A young man in white sneered, and suddenly a pair of huge white wings spread out behind him. With a powerful wave of the glittering wings, he flew off the ground and hovered in the air more than ten feet high.

"These human beings have nothing to recommend them. Their only use is to reproduce as much as possible, so that the Five Paths can perform blood sacrifices without worry every ten thousand years. This is their only contribution to the Six Paths world, right?"

A girl in white laughed sneerfully. She clapped her hands, and a thumb-sized jade butterfly clinging to the bracelet on her left hand flew into the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a wheel and landed lightly at the girl's feet.

The girl stood on the jade butterfly, and the jade butterfly flew lightly, carrying the girl to a height of more than ten feet.

Chu Tian looked at these young men and women.

There is a pair of white wings on his back. As his strength grows, wings of various colors condensed by spiritual power will continue to grow on his back. He is also proficient in the art of craftsmanship. The weapons, armor, and various secret treasures he forges are the best in the six realms. Just like the jade butterfly under the girl's feet, at first glance it is a living butterfly, how can it look like a man-made thing?

Spiritual creatures!

These young men and women are spiritual beings!

They came through the air on this chariot pulled by winged horses. They came directly through the boiling void between the spiritual world and the human world.

A sharp and piercing whistle was heard in the distance.

Amid a cold whistle, a bald, barefoot girl named Yin, dressed in white, with a beautiful and enchanting face, flew into the sky stepping on a vulture whose figure was hazy and shrouded in a layer of gray mist.

"Hey, hey, hey! Now that you're here, we're finally here. No matter life or death, ok? Do you know the rules this time?"

The white light net emitted from the horn on the winged horse's forehead was about to sweep over Chu Tian. Chu Tian felt the oppressive heat from the white light net, which was a terrible force that his soul could not withstand at present.

He subconsciously took a few steps back, and a few wisps of breeze floated gently.

The girl surnamed Yin and several spiritual creatures turned around at the same time and looked towards Chu Tian with cold eyes.