Chapter 241 The Last Dream Next

With the cover of the explosion, Yong Bowen landed safely and pasted several healed runes on his body. He couldn't cure the water, so he directly burned two ashes and barely stabilized the deterioration of the injury.

It's just that the blow of the giant horse demon made Yong Bowen lose a lot of blood. Although it cured the rune, the lost blood still can't be made up after all.

Yong Bowen only felt that his whole body was soft, his eyes were golden, and his eyes were blurred. He reluctantly settled down. With the sword and charm in his hand, he rushed to Brother Fang Caiji with his direction he rushed to.

His mind was already a little blurred, and he also waved his sword and charm. He was confused. He didn't know how many horse demons he had killed and injured. In the end, it was dark in front of him, and he subconsciously danced his arms.

"Are you going to die?"

Such an idea jumped out of Yong Bowen's vague consciousness, and he could no longer feel his hands and feet. It was light, as if only the soul was moving, and a strange sound came from his ear.

Consciousness shuttles through the boundless darkness. I don't know how long it has been. It seems to be infinite time, and it seems to be a short moment. It feels as if it has been transformed into a program file and exists in the computer, completely losing a clear sense of time.

Sum, the darkness disappeared, and Yong Bowen found that he was standing in a huge room.

It looks like the hall of a palace. I'm afraid it has tens of thousands of square meters, and thick pillars support the huge roof, which seems to be a huge forest.

Each pillar is not carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, but dense runes.

Those rune lines flash bright lights from time to time, as if the current is swimming in the line, with huge mana fluctuations.

The palace was full of people, all wearing Taoist robes, all with white beards, and none of them were young.

The only Taoist who looked a little younger with a black beard stood on the jade steps in the middle of the hall.

The jade step has eighteen levels, and the top is a white jade-like stone seat. The black-bearded Taoist did not sit on the stone seat, but held the back of the chair with one hand, carried the back with the other hand, and looked up to the sky. If he was thinking about it, but the top of his eyes was the beam, which made Yong Bowen really confused and admired.

Have you seen it? What is a master?

This is called a master! Looking at a beam can be so elegant, it can't be admired.

Yong Bowen looked at the black-bearded Taoist with a little familiarity. He thought about it carefully for a long time and suddenly woke up!

In fact, he has never really met this person, but his origin is quite close.

His impression of this person comes from the memory of flowers.

In those years, the first Taoist man who demolished the Qinglong Temple with a sword and a large army of the court.

I'd rather be curious!

The first person of this unlucky Taoist was not cheap and cut an extra sword. As a result, he was involved in the cause and effect of Huiguo's pains painstakingly planned reincarnation of the ten thousand and restart of the ten worlds and the gates of the world. Even if he became an immortal and ascended, he had to leave a wisp of distraction in the world to end the cause and effect. The final result was that he failed to do it. It is a fairy, but a slightly lower level of a fairy. For Yong Bowen thousands of years later, the biggest impact is that his Yongda Tianshi is the contemporary reincarnation of Ningbuqi, and the main task is to destroy the reincarnation plan of Huiguo. Fortunately or unfortunately, in this life of reincarnation, Ning Buki's distraction and Qinglong's guardian flower fell in love with Yong Bowen's body. Unfortunately for the two, this boy has a rather fierce grandfather's backer. For Yong Hansheng, who was born as a professional rebel in Taiping Road, there was no pressure to deal with two old guys thousands of years ago, even if one of them was a Taoist master. He said that he would be stripped, and he would be stripped off, and he would not give Ning Dixian any face.

Although the two old guys who have been reincarnated have been stripped, it is impossible to have no impact after all. At least a considerable part of Huajian's memory is left in the depths of Yong Bowen's subconscious, and it will emerge when stimulated. For Yong Bowen, the greatest benefit is So there is no master who has mastered the powerful broken eight swords, and the rest are secondary.

The influence of not being distracted has never been reflected.

Although it is only a wisp of distraction, it is a fairy's distraction after all. In terms of strength alone, it is not weaker than the reincarnated green dragon protection method between flowers. The reason why no influence is reflected is that it exists in the depths of Yong Bowen's more distant consciousness, and it is impossible to reflect a more powerful stimulus. Come on.

And now, the stimulation of life and death, coupled with the fact that Huajian has been completely removed from Yongbo's body, without the influence of Huajian, the influence of rather distraction is immediately reflected.

With the experience of dreaming about the old things in the flowers several times before, Yong Bowen just panicked a little and calmed down and realized that he was dreaming again, but this time he dreamed of not a bald donkey, but a cow's nose.

I was going to die just now. How can I have this kind of dream?

Is it said that it is not dead?

Dead people can't dream!

Yong Bowen was puzzled. Looking back, he seemed to have fallen into the army of the horse demon in the end. In this way, he could not die, which was simply unreasonable.

It's just that it's not the time to think about these things. After Yong Bowen struggled to wake up and failed, he temporarily put aside the question of life and death and squeezed to the front of a group of Taoist priests to see what was special about this dream left behind.

Ning Wenqi, who was standing on the jade step, did not stare at the beam for a long time. When Yong Bowen squeezed to the front and stood at the bottom of the jade step, he closed his eyes.

Yong Bowen didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he felt that Ningbuqi seemed to take a special look at him.

This is impossible. Isn't it possible to be able to penetrate the reincarnation of the tenth generation through thousands of years of time and directly see yourself thousands of years later?

Seeing that Ning Buqi finally stopped looking at the beams, the white-bearded old man immediately whispered and made a buzzing muffled sound.

A white-bearded old man standing in the front row stepped forward and said, "Shangmen, what is the instruction in the upper world?"

Ning didn't sigh strangely, "I have to go!" He was a little confused and a little unwilling.

After another exchange of whispers from the white-bearded old man, someone raised his voice and said, "Since the upper world has banned the migration of Taoist, why force the leader to fly up?"

Another person said, "Shangmen, now that the cause and effect of the world is not over, isn't it harming you to force the upper world to fly up? It's okay if I say it doesn't fly long!"

He shouted directly with a hot temper, "You don't have to answer their unreasonable request. Anyway, the channel is locked. Can they still send someone to fight with us?"

Another person answered, "Even if there is a war, are we still afraid that they won't work? We exorcise demons and drive them out of the world. Is it difficult to catch up with others again?

Some people sneered: "I'm afraid they don't have the courage to go to war!" Don't forget that more than half of the population there has moved to our world. If they really want to go to war with each other, won't they be afraid of internal instability?

**I'm the dividing line that just came back from the door*****

Thanks to POPIGY for his support.