Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 377: Eight dragon ritual

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late at night.

Fang Yuan, who was practicing the technique, was startled, and immediately stopped the movement of his hands, looking playfully: "Is it finally here?"

"Menglian... please see me, sir!"

After a while, a soft voice came from outside the door, with a hint of anxiety.

"come in!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand, and the door opened automatically, revealing Meng Lian's beautiful figure.

This woman seems to have been specially dressed up, with red lips and a thin veil. You can see a large area of crystal clear, white and tender skin that arouses reverie.

At this time, walking in the moonlight, he was like an elf under the moonlight.

"I was short-sighted before and offended you, sir. Please show me your kindness..."

As soon as Meng Lian entered the room, she immediately bowed down timidly and said, "If you want to blame me, sir, I am helpless, but I am willing to bear it alone..."

"One person can bear it?"

Fang Yuan touched his chin, his savage eyes a little fiery as he glanced back and forth over the body of the girl underneath.

"Yes, if you are ordered to do so, I will accept it!"

Menglian lowered her head shyly, the skin on her body was a little pink, and she spoke softly.

"hehe… "

Fang Yuan sneered after hearing this.

Of course he understood what this woman was implying, but women from the Holy Lotus Sect really couldn't bear it.

Having Liu Mengmei's experience, he certainly knows that this kind of saint is best at seducing people's minds quietly, especially when they are confused and infatuated.

What's more, Meng Lian is a candidate saint, and her methods are even more superb. If she could capture a Realm Alliance master at the expense of her body, she would definitely make a lot of money.

"Well!"

After Fang Yuan sneered, he said directly: "First of all... in order to prove your sincerity, transfer all the Dream World contribution points in your hand to me!"

"you… "

Meng Lian's smile faltered and became very forced: "Are you joking, sir?"

"What do you think?"

Under Fang Yuan's playful eyes, the woman finally realized that this man was not tempted by her beauty at all, and her face turned red. This was not shyness, but shame and anger!

"The surname is Fang!"

Menglian stood up immediately, like a kitten showing its teeth and claws: "What do you want?"

"Look at what you said. It was obviously you who offended me before, and now you come eagerly to ask for my forgiveness. Why are you asking me what I want?"

Fang Yuan sat cross-legged, admiring the rare angry look of the saint, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "And... I am the local guard. How dare you speak so wildly? Do you have any sense of superiority or inferiority? Do you understand the rules? Holy Lotus Sect Does the saint girl she cultivates have this kind of virtue? Huh?"

Boom!

He was angry at this moment, and the giant shadow appeared behind him, and the light of gold and iron was released, triggering the celestial phenomena, and with powerful spiritual pressure, it fell on Menglian.

The woman's appearance suddenly changed and she took a few steps back.

Only then did she have to admit that the person opposite her had already left her far behind and entered the top ranks of the five major forces.

"Okay! I still have more than a thousand contribution points on hand, and I'll give them all to you!"

Meng Lian's face turned pale, her eyes rolled around, and she regained her weirdness before speaking.

"Well, there are other conditions. I haven't thought about it yet. I will tell you after I think about it."

Fang Yuan waved his hand: "At this time... you go out first and don't disturb my meditation."

"Menglian resigns!"

If looks could kill, Fang Yuan estimated that he would have died millions of times by now.

After the woman left, a sneer suddenly appeared on her face: "Want to reconcile? You still used this method at the beginning, it is obvious that you are still evil!"

It has to be said that at this time, Fang Yuan was suddenly looking forward to the attack from the imperial court.

When the war is in chaos, if a few people die, what does it matter

But God doesn't follow people's wishes.

Half a month passed in an instant.

Perhaps because of the heavy losses before, or because they were afraid of the counterattack of the five major forces, the imperial court and the Hidden Dragon Guard did not launch an attack at all, not even a test, which made Fang Yuan a little depressed.

"It seems that this time I can only take advantage of the woman Meng Lian..."

Standing in the crypt, Fang Yuan stared at the earth veins flickering with purple light, but he kept thinking in his heart: "And... I combined the remains of Saint Changli to understand most of this formation. I am afraid that the five major forces have ulterior motives. , The ambition is not small..."

"However, this is almost a conspiracy. It's useless even if you understand it... The only thing we can look forward to is the day when Yujing will be turned upside down!"

Thinking like this silently, he waved his hand, and several streams of light sank into the earth's veins and disappeared in an instant.

"grown ups!"

Back on the ground, several dream masters saluted respectfully and offered spiritual tea and spiritual fruits.

Fang Yuan was not polite and took it at will. He returned to his room and began to practice hard in seclusion.

Everything is virtual, only one's own strength is real.

At this time, the golden and iron light on his body shone, and the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique had been deduced more than half, and was almost complete.

"Once this skill is complete, I can condense the ninth spiritual vein, break through the bottleneck, and cast the body directly!"

Although the creation of a martial arts holy body was a huge hurdle for the Nine Meridians Martial Sect, in Fang Yuan's eyes, it really was nothing.

At this time, I couldn't help but glance at my own attributes:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Essence: 96

Qi: 76

God: 61

Occupation: Dream Soldier

Cultivation: Xusheng (fourth level), Wuzong (eight meridians)

Skill: Nine Transformations Mysterious Skill [? ? ? ], Eight Sword Formation [Five Swords (10%)]

Specialties: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation Skills [Level 5], Fierce Eyes [Level 1]"

"The Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique is just a step away!"

Martial arts practice gave him the feeling of entering a bottleneck. It seemed that he could break through with just one step, but he could never get out.

Because taking this step is not as simple as condensing the ninth spiritual vein, but directly forging a martial arts holy body!

"Unexpectedly, my martial arts has finally reached this point!"

Fang Yuan looked at the progress of the Eight Gate Sword Formation and couldn't help but laugh.

This is unintentional, but it is not bad. After all, the secret of the Eight Gate Sword Formation is better not to be exposed to others easily before the great revenge is avenged. This martial art does not have many taboos, so it is very suitable for you to hide.

"Even... if the Holy Body is achieved, I will be a true holy warrior, at the pinnacle of Daqian, a powerful figure, and qualified to start trying for revenge!"

The teacher's kindness was profound, and Fang Yuan never forgot this desire for revenge.

It's just that those powerful people are born with lucid intelligence and can predict the future through dreams, so they can't even mention it.

But if you become a true saint and have superior martial arts, you can automatically block certain deductions and calculations, but it doesn't matter much.

"And here, although there aren't many backup plans, it's still better than nothing!"

Outside, inside a secret room.

The old Taoist who was sitting cross-legged stood up and looked at the copper pot surrounded by eight golden dragons, his face full of blankness.

At this time, most of the big mouth of the copper toad on the ground was filled with copper balls, which had an ominous meaning.

"I am the Earth Dragon of the Great Gan Palm. However, no matter how divinely determined the Qi of the Earth is, I can't match the Qi of the Dream Master..."

The veteran's fists were clenched white, bloodshot eyes appeared, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

"There are thousands of nodes in the Daqian Earth Line, and most of them have fallen at this time. Although the consequences will not be obvious for a while, the Dream Master will definitely speed up his next move!"

The old Taoist wiped the red thread at the corner of his mouth, paced back and forth in the secret room, muttering: "Dream Master has no way... Although I build the Yinlong Guard to fight against me, I can only compete with one big force at most, and the rest depends on the imperial court. The true saint and true essence support it!"

To fight against the power of manifesting the sage, in addition to Lord Hidden Dragon, the only people in the court who can rely on the true sage and true essence are strong.

It's just that ordinary true saints and true essence warriors, although they can also be called powerful, are far behind high-level virtual saints. The strongest ones can only be on par with the ninth level of virtual saints.

But Daqian has the favor of God. The royal family masters the secret method and can gather the energy of God and earth into several martial arts spiritual men. This is the blessing brought by the personality. In the territory of Daqian, regardless of consumption, it can rival the saints!

This is the capital that Daqian can still stand today!

However, by this time, Dream Master had completely lost his temper and wanted to disturb the earth even if he wanted to offend God. Although he and the imperial court took action one after another, they were unable to save the situation.

This is the inevitable result of the overall strength being inferior to others, and it is difficult to change it with any strategy.

"Shang Hou, how are you?"

In the secret room, a slender figure appeared, with eyes that seemed to have a scene of the birth and death of stars. It was the Lord Hidden Dragon!

"It won't work..."

The old Taoist shook his head sadly: "I am Daqian Longzi, and I specialize in the dream master's method. Fortunately, I have the seventh level of virtual saint cultivation. I am in charge of the eight dragon rituals and monitor the world's earth for the imperial court. But at this time, I am helpless! The dream master has arranged this method. , I have seen from the remains of Saint Changli that it is a six-pole earth-forbidden formation with one thousand two hundred and seventy-five nodes. When it is completed, it will encompass the heaven and the earth, and it will continue to grow. As long as half of the nodes remain, It will work!”

"The previous attack only destroyed a small part, but was lured out of the hole. Now that the formation has been completed, there is nothing we can do... Sir, there is no need to continue to send people to attack and kill. Prepare for a war in the future! The world is in chaos, not far away! Ahem... "

At this point, he was coughing repeatedly and his clothes were stained with blood.

Seeing this, Lord Hidden Dragon couldn't help but be silent.

The body of the Xusheng is free from all diseases, so naturally he will not be so weak. However, this person monitors the world's earth and may be able to suppress it in normal times. At this time, each node is lost, the situation is reversed, and the resentment that has been accumulated bursts out, and it is no longer possible to support it. .

In fact, it might even cost you your life.

"Marquis Shang, please rest in peace and cultivate yourself. In this country and the country, I and several national teachers are still here!"

The Hidden Dragon Lord could not help but feel relieved.

"Haha... As a descendant of Taizu, I can't escape from this battle!"

The old Taoist Priest Shanghou smiled bitterly, and suddenly grabbed the palm of the Hidden Dragon Lord: "This time the Dream Master attacked me, it was entirely because of Changli's legacy. I have also read the core chapter. Although there are only remnants, but only The secrets revealed in it are enough to become a trump card. Maybe I can't stop the Dream Master and save my life, but I can die with them! Sir, are you willing to help me?"

"You mean..."

Lord Hidden Dragon waved his hand, and a powerful restriction suddenly appeared, his eyes flashing with light.