he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 42: Feng Yang Zhenren

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Shen Luo's eyes lit up and he stared at the map.

According to the records in the book, the location of Luanshui River is closer than he expected, only about 200 miles away from Chunhua County.

Shen Luo put down the book and fell into deep thought.

"Junior Brother Shen." At this moment, there was a heavy knock on the door, and at the same time a voice came from outside.

Upon hearing this, Shen Luo stood up and opened the door. A burly young man was standing at the door. It was Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, your Qingyang Hand is almost perfect. My room door is made of wood and can't withstand a few hits from you." Shen Luo greeted him with a smile.

"Junior Brother Shen, please stop making fun of me. I don't have a good talent for martial arts. Even if I practice the Qingyang Hand for another ten years, I won't be able to master it." Before Tian Tiesheng could even open his mouth, Shen Luo interrupted and teased him. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior brother, you are too modest. Is there something you need that brings you here?" Shen Luo asked as he invited Tian Tiesheng into the room.

"I heard from Junior Brother Bai a few days ago that you were not feeling well. After morning lessons today, I went to the Jade Emperor Temple but didn't run into you. Junior Brother Lin next door also said that you haven't left the room since morning, so I came to check on you. Hey, you don't look very well, are you sick?" Tian Tiesheng asked when he saw that Shen Luo didn't look well.

"Thank you for your concern, senior brother. I didn't sleep well last night. It's nothing serious." Shen Luo didn't want to tell others about the jade pillow for the time being, so he explained casually.

"I'm glad you're okay. You should pay more attention to rest and don't get too tired. It's almost time for lunch, let's go together." When Tian Tiesheng heard Shen Luo say that he was fine, he seemed to really believe it. He looked at the time and said.

Shen Luo was also feeling a little hungry, so he walked towards the dining hall with Tian Tiesheng.

"Senior Brother Tian, Master has been away for a few days. Do you know when he will be back?" Shen Luo asked Tian Tiesheng.

His body has recovered now, but the situation after waking up from the dream twice still worries him. Taoist Luo should be able to see his current physical condition.

He couldn't feel at ease until he got to the bottom of this matter.

"Master went down the mountain this time to Dingyuan City to catch ghosts for a wealthy family. It's not far, and he should be back soon. Do you have something to talk to him about?" Tian Tiesheng asked.

"I have some questions about cultivation that I would like to ask him..." Shen Luo was quite happy to hear that Taoist Luo was coming back soon, and explained casually.

He was halfway through his words when all his strength suddenly disappeared, the scenery in front of him began to spin, and then he fell on his back with a plop.

"Junior Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?" Tian Tiesheng next to him was shocked and hurriedly picked up his body.

Shen Luo's entire body was shaking. He felt as if a big hole had appeared in his body, which was madly devouring his life force and causing him immense pain. The pain was even more intense than the pain he felt in his previous dream, but he was unable to make a sound. It was truly a fate worse than death.

Fortunately, at this moment, everything in front of his eyes quickly became blurred, and in a blink of an eye, endless darkness overwhelmed all his consciousness, and he fell into a coma.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Luo slowly regained consciousness. He felt a warm current flowing slowly through his body, making him feel very comfortable. He slowly opened his eyes.