Chapter 238 Strange Dreams
Chu Tian was in a coma for six days, which was also a long time in the demon world. But for him who was sleeping, he could not feel the passage of time at all, but vaguely felt as if he was floating with the waves in the endless darkness.
Gradually, there seemed to be a glimmer of light in front of it, like a blood-red flame shining in the dark.
Chu Tian was surprised to find that it was an ancient castle burning in the secluded fire.
"Boom, boom--" The castle kept exploding and collapsing in the fire, and the thick smoke rushed high into the sky, like a ferocious blood dragon.
Suddenly, Chu Tian saw a girl in lotus-colored clothes standing on the spire of a shaky secret magic tower in the ancient castle that was about to collapse.
She was bathed in the wild blood and fire, and her face became blurred, but her bright and clear eyes were so familiar and kind!
" Luojia!" Chu Tian shouted affectionately, forgetting that this was an unreal dream.
He rushed forward desperately, but no matter how fast he flew, the castle was getting farther and farther away from him in sight.
The girl in lotus obviously did not hear and could not hear Chu Tian's cry. She stood still in place, like a god who was in urgent need of Nirvana.
The fire devoured her figure little by little, and thousands of voices under the secret magic tower were cheering and shouting, as if they were celebrating victory.
"Rojia--" Chu Tian's eyes were wet, and he ran forward desperately, like a desperate knight who was challenging the windmill.
"Rumble!" The towering secret magic tower collapsed in the loud noise, and the rising fire and thick smoke quickly annihilated the girl's figure.
In an flash, all the scenery was strangely twisted and fluctuated, shaking and breaking like water ripples.
After the cracks in the fragments, the overwhelming bloody tide gushed out, engulfing the shouts of tens of millions of people, and also completely devoured the burning castle.
Chu Tian was also submerged by the sudden red tide. He was unable to resist the power of the tide at all. He only felt that he would be smashed by the big waves anytime and anywhere.
But none of this matters. The image of the girl in lotus root falling from the tip of the secret magic tower always appears in his mind, as if life has been permanently fixed at that moment.
" Luojia!" He roared in pain, suddenly opened his eyes, and was stunned to find that there was no fire around, no black tide, and no mysterious castle and lotus girl...
He lay on a secret magic couch cast with black variegated stone, covered with a soft and comfortable thin quilt, and wisps of aura penetrated into his body from the middle vein of the bed, turning into a vibrant vitality.
But his thoughts still stay in the strange and shocking dream, and even have a strange feeling from the bottom of his heart, as if this dream is not illusory but something that has happened or will happen in a certain world. If that's the case, then Luojia...
Chu Tian was shocked and suddenly heard Luo prison ask doubtfully in his ear, "Your Excellency, who is Luo Jia?"
Chu Tian woke up from his dream and stood at the head of the bed looking at himself when he saw Luo Prison. A little farther away, the blazing magic eagle squatted on the window sill and closed his eyes slightly.
In the six days when Chu Tian was asleep, the two had joined hands to kill the sneak attack of three groups of assassins, and their nerves were in a high degree of tension almost every moment.
Chu Tian slowly recalled the situation before he fell into a coma and looked at Luo Prison and said, "You should know that I'm not Mu Chengxue."
"Your Excellency, what are you talking about?" Luo Prison pretended not to understand and said unhappily, "I have followed you for so long, will you still recognize the wrong person?"
Chu Tian was stunned, and a faint smile escaped from the corners of his lips after a moment.
"How about Xiya?" He asked.
"The Xiya Wolf Lord is retreating. The blood and magic knowledge of the blood demon assassin given by the Lord have all been integrated into her body. Now she is devoting himself to practicing and breaking through the realm of defense."
Luo Prison replied, "The owner of the Acropolis sent someone to visit him and was blocked back by the humble position."
Chu Tian nodded and relieved and said, "I'm all right. Go back and have a rest."
Luo prison shook his head and said, "I'll just sit for a while. Adults only take care of their wounds, and leave the rest to the humble position.
Chu Tian closed his eyes tiredly and felt the strange magic released from the depths of the yuan god flowing freely on the spiritual platform, constantly moistening his Taoist heart.
Layers of mysterious enlightenment rise and fall in his heart, making him more clear and clear about the truth.
Is it that the dream just now has something to do with the mysterious thing in Yuanshen?
Involunably, Chu Tian thought of this possibility.
At this time, the soldiers outside the door came to report: "Your Excellency, the secret magic camp is all dead and silent."
Luo Prison's thick eyebrows shrugged slightly and hummed, "What is this guy doing here?"
According to the conventional military system, the commander of a battalion should be a leader-level demon general, but the secret demon camp is an exception. Its chief official is not only one of the six major cities of Jiran City, but also has a status that is half higher than others.
A moment later, a middle-aged secret magician in a simple gray robe and bones slowly walked in with his feet on a black bamboo stick.
He looked dull and casually glanced at the magic eagle on the window sill. He came to Chu Tian's bed and bowed slightly and said, "Lord Mu."
"Lord Ji came to visit me in person, which really flattered me."
Chu Tian couldn't infer his intention from his silent expression. From the remaining memory of Mu Chengxue, it can be seen that the relationship between silence and the former can be said to be as plain as water, and there is basically no intersection between the two except for some official duties.
In other words, the meaning of silence is very intriguing.
At the same time, the silence was also quietly looking at Chu Tian. From his pale eyes, it can be seen that he was indeed seriously injured this time. But in any case, it has been unexpected for many people to escape the assassination of four batches of killers sent by Lie Feng.
Perhaps this young man has indeed gained the support and protection from the family - does the Mu family also have the intention to pursue the most desolate and impoverished land boundary in the mysterious and magnificent sky?
Thinking of this, he replied quietly, "Lord Mu, you're welcome. I'm just passing by here and passing by."
Of course, Chu Tian will not believe the "speaking" of silence. He smiled and said, "Lord Silence is going to the mountain to practice again?"
Withered nodded, glanced at Luo Prison, who was staring at him, and replied, "Before leaving Jiran City, I want to give you a word of advice."
Chu Tian was secretly alert and said, "I'm listening."
"The Lie Feng is in Jiran City. He asked me to kill you." The silence was calm, as if it was a very ordinary little thing. "If Lord Mu agrees to hand over the Julu Manor, I can make peace for you."
He took out a gold deposit card from the sleeve of his robe and said, "There are five million pieces of gold in it. I just want that land deed."
Chu Tian didn't look at the gold deposit card in Ku Ji's hand and asked, "I don't know how many benefits Lord Ku Ji has received from Lie Feng?"
He said silently, "I owe Lie Lan a favor, but I also don't want to hurt the Mu family. Unless someone forces me to do this."
Luo Prison sneered and said, "Silt, this is not in your secret magic camp!"
The silence seemed to turn a blind eye, and the sleeves of the robe rippled a few ripples slightly like ripples, and suddenly the murderous spirit emanating from the magic knife of Luo Prison disappeared.
Chu Tian slowly held the Cangyun Yuanchen sword hidden in the thin quilt and was ready to kill the silence at any time. He said, "Take the gold back, and the ground will not be sold."
The silenced eyelids jumped gently, and I was somewhat surprised. In his impression, Mu Chengxue is just a fool who pretends to be a tiger and is afraid of death. Under the oppression of his "magic heart", he should have trembled and begged for mercy.
He did not take back the deposit card and stared deeply into Chu Tian's eyes and said, "No matter how much money you have, you have to spend your life."
If this sentence is threatened naked, Chu Tian laughed when he heard it and said coldly, "It doesn't matter how much money it is. I want the head of Lielan and his son."
After hearing the words, I didn't make a sound for a long time. It seemed that I was thinking about something carefully. After a long time, I slowly shook my head and said, "Then I can't help it--"
Before the voice fell, a cold and sharp murder was exposed, which made people's hearts shake and unable to hold themselves.
"Adult, let's go!" Luo Prison tried his best to suppress the cold killing machine that was forced into the spiritual platform, and the magic knife slammed the withered vest.
In the secret magic couch under Chu Tian, there is a hidden flap that can lead to the collapsed secret path, which is specially customized by Mu Chengxue in case someone assassinates himself on the couch.
In order to protect the confidentiality, Mu Chengxue killed the well-informed soldiers and craftsmen after the completion of the flip board and the secret road, but he did not know that this kind of thing could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of Luo Prison, Chifeng and others.
"Wow--" The blazing shadow shows the human form of mind and changes the magic seal, and a rune rain forest roars down.
He once had a fight with Ku Ji and suffered a lot of losses. More than 20 years later, my cultivation has been promoted to the realm of skylight. It can be said that it is not what it used to be, but who can guarantee that the idle cultivation has not increased? You should know that the other party is a penant who seeks a breakthrough on the edge of life and death all day long.
All the movement around him fell on the withered spiritual platform. His face was calm, as if all the changes were like the black bamboo stick in his hand could not escape his control.
"Wo--" There was a deep note between his lips, and the gray robe suddenly swelled, bursting out a dead gray light. In the light, there are countless grievances, and every little bit is the evil fate of all kinds of magic obstacles that he has overcome on his way to practice.
"Keng!" Luo Prison's magic knife split on the gray light, and his arm suddenly trembled like a snake, and then his face twisted and shook, and a roar was thrown out.
"Papa Papa--" The rune stone flipped and exploded in the ash, and could not approach the back of the silence at all.
"Magic Kill!" The blazing shadow looked cold, turned over his hand and took out the stick of the blue night to urge the secret method to combine the runes in the air into one, casting it into a mountain peak.
"Wo!" In the gray light, the strange peaks protrude, and a dull light like a sharp sword pierced into the base of Fushi Mountain.
"Karakara" exploded repeatedly, and Fushi Mountain burst into pieces everywhere.
Ku Ji stretched out his left hand and grabbed Chu Tian's neck, and Mu Ran said, "Lord Mu, I will make it easier for you to go."
Chu Tianzhen's voice roared and rose, and the fearless spirit of Cangyun Yuanchen's sword was burning with jade in his arms.
In the sight of Cangyun Yuanchen Sword, the withered face suddenly changed--