Chapter 324 Difficult Dream Cultivation

This woman's facial features are very delicate, and with the butterfly-shaped dark markings on her face, it exudes a wild charm around her body.

Jiang Hanye shook his numb right hand, secretly pulled out the fresh thorn on the whip embedded in the palm of his hand, and then held the other end of the whip. This whip has tortured him in the past few nights, but now it is a sharp weapon for his enemies. It is indeed unusual to come to this dream. During the dream practice, Jiang Hanye saw many things that could not be seen in reality, and also learned a lot of truths that could not be learned in daily practice.

The woman's figure is very graceful, and the clothes on her body are very tight, highlighting her big breasts, thin waist and upturned buttocks. In short, such a woman is a beauty in the eyes of any man, not to mention that there is no one here. Only Jiang Hanye is with her two, and the atmosphere was the demon woman died before. Then it began to become ambiguous and embarrassing.

Jiang Hanye is a normal man, and he is young. Seeing such **, his mind and body will naturally react. When the woman approached step by step, he began to feel hot and dry.

"You killed her." The woman said for the second time, "Thank you."

Probably because she is a demon clan, her tone is very strange, a little stiff, and a little exotic. In addition, her voice full of magnetic charm sounds simply soul-eating.

"Ha ha!" Jiang Hanye took a deep breath. He knew that in such a situation, he had to calm down, otherwise he might die in the hands of this woman at any time. "It's just a hand. You're welcome."

"To express my gratitude." The woman said slowly, "How about I decide to kill you and send you to the Western Bliss?"

"The way you thank others is really special." Jiang Hanye took a step back, found a favorable terrain, and looked down at her.

"Yes." The woman smiled gently, "I like to thank others, so usually, there are many people who died in my hands." She stretched out her hand. How should she describe her hands? Like curd? No, it is not enough to describe the whiteness and delicateness of this hand. When Jiang Hanye saw the hands, the feeling was like drinking 10,000 iced rich and sweet soy milk in the dog days. It was refreshing from beginning to end. Yes, there is only one word to describe it, that is refreshing.

"Do you like my hand?" The woman stared at her hand. Although she didn't look at Jiang Hanye, she knew that Jiang Hanye was also staring at her hand.

"To be honest, I really appreciate your hand." Jiang Hanye said, "But what about this? You gave birth to a pair of beautiful hands, isn't it admirable?

"Ha ha, you can speak. This hand is indeed shown to people, but basically the people who have seen it are dead now." The woman suddenly raised her head and stared at Jiang Hanye. Her eyes were cold. After being watched by her, she felt like a glacier, cold from head to toe.

"Is that right? As far as I know, you are just an illusion in my dream. Jiang Hanye also smiled and said, "How dare an illusion to speak so wildly?"

"Oh? Illusion... What, do you think so? The woman giggled. There was no extra piece of meat on her body, and it didn't make people feel boneless, so she looked very beautiful when she laughed.

Jiang Hanye's heart sank, but she didn't show it. She just muttered secretly: "What she means is that this is not a dream, and she is not an illusion?"

"I know that you have reached the triple realm of dark medicine. I also know that you are a human and a martial artist in the world. Well... You have a good cultivation, but your learning is messy, and you have barely reached the middle of Yuanying." The woman only glanced at Jiang Hanye and shook out his details.

"Oh, you're awesome." Jiang Hanye endured the surprise and said as if nothing had happened, "So I want to ask, who are you?"

"I'm not a human, I'm a demon." The woman said, "Let me tell you the truth. The world you see is not all your own dreams. When will you see a person dream and repeat the same dream over and over again?"

Jiang Hanye thought of this, but after being puzzled, he attributed it to the cultivation of the dark doctor, so he never thought deeply. After being proposed by this demon woman this time, he couldn't help thinking again, yes, why can he repeat such an unfinished thing every time. What about dreams?

"Even if you want to ask me about this reason, I won't answer it to you." The woman laughed and said, "But I can tell you that if you die in my hands, you won't have a chance to return to your so-called real world... But don't worry, I will leave a part of you as a souvenir. Look at the dress on me. Does it look good? Let me tell you, this dress is made of the softest leather, and the owners of these leathers are all people who once wanted to practice dark doctors and break through the third weight..." After saying that, she began to giggle again.

Jiang Hanye listened carefully to the magic woman's clothes. The clothes were close to her, and they were really made of leather. At this moment, Jiang Hanye suddenly felt that all this was very strange. Since he met Master Meihong in the tomb of the demon world and began to practice the dark doctor, he really thought that dream cultivation was just a dream, but the woman he met today made his idea begin to shake.

"Is that right? Then thank you so much for telling me about it." Although he felt shocked, Jiang Hanye still looked as if nothing had happened on the surface. "In this case, let's go our separate ways."

"Ha ha, you are really anxious. Do you want to go to the world over there to reunite with your dead relatives? Is it your father? Or mother? Oh, yes, maybe it's your sweetheart..." The demon woman almost every sentence was a steel needle, stuck to the tip of Jiang Hanye's heart.

Jiang Hanye's eyebrows moved secretly, and he began to weigh himself and the strength of the demon woman. However, at this time, a slight rustling sound suddenly sounded in his ear. This sound was very strange to Jiang Hanye, because this was the first time he heard such a sound, as if something had come out of the ground.

"Smile!" Jiang Hanye was strangely sounding. Suddenly, he felt a tight hoop pain in his feet and calves, and there was still a tingling pain in the hoop pain. He hurriedly looked down and was surprised to find that his legs had been wrapped in vines.

"Hahaha, taste my thorny vine!" Jiang Hanye looked up and saw that the demon woman pinched the secret with her hands, and from time to time there were faint vine tentacles sticking out. It turned out that all this was actually her ghost, and it was also the first time that Jiang Hanye encountered such an attack method.

Those vines seemed to have drilled out from under the stone ground out of thin air. They grabbed Jiang Hanye's calves and feet, making him unable to move. At this time, the demon woman's hand suddenly changed, and Jiang Hanye felt a green light flashing in front of him. It turned out to be a sharp strange weapon shaped like a branch but very sharp at the tip.

The green light is very fast. In this time, it has stabbed the tip of Jiang Hanye's nose. At this critical moment, Jiang Hanye had no time to think about what to do. He just instinctively leaned back. However, the vines wrapped around his feet were haunted. Not only did they not relax with his struggle, but became tighter and tighter.

"Haha, don't struggle anymore." After reciting the spell, the demon woman stared at Jiang Hanye and laughed, "Do you want to break free?" It's not that simple! I'm not that stupid woman!" After saying that, she flashed and suddenly came to Jiang Hanye's side. Unexpectedly, she put out her tongue and licked his face.

Jiang Hanye suddenly felt that his hair stood up all over his body. He said faintly on the side of his face, "What a shameless woman. Is there any other sentence between men and women in the minds of your demon clan?"

"Ge! Is there a difference between men and women? The demon woman smiled gently. When she laughed, the butterfly-shaped pattern on her face seemed to smile. "The women of our demon clan are very generous, and men are just a reproductive tool in our minds. How can they be as hypocritical as you people in the world? What three to four virtues, from husband to father... That's all fake, fake! Today I'm going to tell you what a woman is!"

After the demon woman finished speaking, she waved her hand and said something in her mouth. Jiang Hanye suddenly felt that something was drilling into her skin. That kind of pain is different from being whipped by the whip before. The thorns on the whip are all dead things. They are pierced in, and the pain will not be so irregular. Now the pain in his ankle seems to be like waves, fading and rising waves, endlessly and inexhaustible.

The feeling of dizziness hit again, but this time Jiang Hanye was completely dizzy by the pain. He looked down and was surprised to see that the thorns were like living beasts, and the thorns were their irregular teeth. Under the manipulation of the demon woman, the beast was nibbling at Jiang Hanye's ankle with his teeth growing all over his body.

"No, I can't just sit and wait for death!" Jiang Hanye moved several times and couldn't break free. He said to himself, "These are thorns, but I don't know if they are afraid of fire? Alas, it's a pity that this is a dream. I have nothing but a pair of trousers..."

"Jiang Hanye, die!" The demon woman suddenly became ferocious. She rushed to Jiang Hanye, with ten fingers like hooks, and grabbed his throat. It seemed that she wanted to kill the other party immediately.

The time was short, and the enemy was right in front of him. At such a moment, Jiang Hanye really couldn't think of any other way. He had no choice but to wake up.

"Wow!" Jiang Hanye woke up with a sweat. At this time, it was midnight, and there was no silence around. Linger and Jin Danzi had fallen asleep.

"It's okay, it's just Meng Xiu!" Jiang Hanye wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned over and sat up, and felt a little thirsty, so he went down to pour tea. While drinking tea, he was still thinking about the terrible demon woman in his heart. Suddenly, the remnants of the corners of his eyes glanced at the window.

Because there is no light in the room, and the outside is illuminated by snow and moonlight like day, Jiang Hanye can clearly see the shadow on the window. Now on the window, a faint shadow flashed by, very quickly, almost making him think it was an illusion.

"Who?" Jiang Hanye secretly made a question mark in his heart. He did not startle the snake, but quickly and quietly opened the door and chased out.

The corridor is so empty that you can't even see a fly, let alone a human figure.

"Strange, who will it be?" Jiang Hanye stared at the deep corridor and said secretly in his heart.

There are so many strange facts that have happened recently that he can't explain them. One mystery after another is like snowflakes flying all over the sky during the snow season in Kunlun Mountain, falling from the sky one after another, overwhelming.

Jiang Hanye chased him, looked around, and specially walked around Song Qingyun's bedroom. He heard Song Qingyun coughing in the room, so he knew that the dark shadow just now should probably not be him. The reason why it is uncertain is that Jiang Hanye can't be sure of Song Qingyun's current strength. He also saw Song Qingyun's skills that day. In fact, his strength was definitely not under Jiang Hanye. Such a person slept near himself, which made Jiang Hanye feel a little strange.

Jiang Hanye has also considered Song Qingyun's position, but he felt that this person was quite calculating and could not see his true thoughts at all, including everything Song Qingyun said to him that night. Jiang Hanye had to put two question marks to listen. The Blood Demon Palace is such a heavily guarded place (of course, this is nothing for guys like Kong). People who can sneak here, no matter what their intentions are, are absolutely powerful.

"Calculation of the days, there will be a few days left until the half-month period." Jiang Hanye walked back slowly. He was not in a hurry to go back to sleep. Anyway, his sleep was full of nightmares. Before he thought about how to deal with the demon woman, he really dared not go into the dreamland.

"Master!" Linger whispered in front of him.

"Linger?" Jiang Hanye raised his head and looked at her. Linger stood there in her coat, holding Jiang Hanye's robe in her hand.

"Master, I got up to see if you were asleep, but I found that you were not there." Linger came forward as she said and helped Jiang Hanye put on her clothes by the way. "So I found a piece of your clothes and came out to find you. It's cold at night. Don't catch a cold."

"Ha ha, Linger, you only care about me, but don't think about yourself. You should know that my body is much stronger than you!" Jiang Hanye Road.

"Master, why are you here in the middle of the night?" Linger asked with her head tilted.

"Nothing, come out for a break." Jiang Hanye didn't want Linger to be involved in these right and wrong, so she lied and perfunctorily.

"Oh, let's go back quickly." Linger took Jiang Hanye's arm, just like when she was a child, and then walked back slowly with him.

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"Revelation to the Lord!" When Jiang Hanye was reading during the day, a rare disciple came to pass it on. "There is a girl outside the door who wants to see her. She claims to be from Baihua Valley and her surname is Cen."

"Oh?" Jiang Hanye raised his head unexpectedly. Isn't that Cen Ruoqiu, the girl surnamed Cen from Baihua Valley? So he quickly stood up and said, "Where are the people? Take me to see you."

When Jiang Hanye saw Cen Ruoqiu outside the gate of the Blood Demon Palace, her body was already covered with snow. Cen Ruoqiu held the Hundred Flowers Sword and wore a white shirt, and stood still in the ice and snow until Jiang Hanye came out.

"Miss Cen? Why did you come here? Please come in. It's very cold outside. You know, it's the snow season in Kunlun Mountain. Maybe there will be a snowstorm sometime. Jiang Hanye Road.

"No, I'm here to invite you to Baihua Valley." Cen Ruoqiu's face was very ugly, and Jiang Hanye knew that things seemed to be serious.

"Oh? What the hell is going on?" Jiang Hanye Road.

"It's hard to say. You'll know when you go." Cen Ruoqiu Dao.

"Oh, well, wait a minute, I'll clean it up." Jiang Hanye showed his sleeves and smiled bitterly. Due to the hurry of coming out, he was still wearing the clothes he used to wear at home. Not to mention it, he didn't even bring a magic weapon with him.

"Don't clean it up. Go quickly. It won't take you too long to ride my Hundred Flowers Sword." Cen Ruoqiu Dao. Her hundred-flowered sword shines in the sun. Jiang Hanye looked at the once familiar light, but felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Cen Ruoqiu in front of him, as if something really happened. So he hesitated for a moment, nodded, and then asked the disciples behind him to teach him to Linger and the teachings. Several elders reported it, so they followed Cen Ruoqiu and left.