On the night they entered Zhuxie City, Chutian and his party found a mid-range inn to stay.
Chu Jie played his true character, leading Hu Dali and a group of brothers to go on a grand merry-go-round, leaving Chu Tian, the "host who was injured in an attack on the way," resting and recuperating in the inn.
The light of the Wuxiang Qinglian gradually dimmed, and the faint light was just like the half-moon light in the ordinary world. The surrounding flames were hazy, and the buildings everywhere were lit up. The aroma of wine and meat can be heard from all directions in the inn, and the sound of pipa, string and bamboo can be heard from all around. The sounds of men and women having fun are like the distant sound of the ocean tide, lingering in my ears.
There are monks flying in the sky.
Some are graceful and fly slowly in groups, obviously going for fun.
Some people were sneaky, appearing and disappearing in small groups in the shadow corners. They were obviously sneaky Liang Shang gentlemen.
Others were filled with murderous intent, swaggering through the city wielding swords and guns without any attempt to conceal their rising murderous aura. It was clear that they were taking advantage of the silence of the night and when no one was on duty at the official Yamen after work to kill, set fire to, or block roads and rob. .
Zhuxie City is very interesting. The official yamen only manages affairs during the day. Once at night, after all the official offices have gone off work, not even a patrolling guard can be seen on the streets. In comparison, Demon Slaughter City has large groups of heavenly soldiers and generals patrolling all directions day and night. It is obvious that Demon Slaughter City has stricter supervision and is not like Zhu Xie City.
Chutian was sitting in the small garden of the inn, with a pot of tea beside him. The Maha array diagram enveloped the entire courtyard, and layers of mist lingered in the courtyard. Outsiders could only see various illusions performed by the array diagram, and could not see clearly at all. What is Tian doing in the yard
The "Great Dream Divine Code" is operating at full capacity.
Chutian's Heavenly Soul has reached a height of ten thousand feet. The condensed Heavenly Soul recited the mantra, and countless golden and red dragon heads, phoenix tails, and purple rims of divine seals roared around the Heavenly Soul and turned into rainbow waterfalls, a huge golden and red The two-color vortex revolves around Tianhun.
In Yizhou, when Chu Tian first practiced the "Great Dream Divine Canon", the number of dream seeds he could condense every day was limited, and he could only implant them into the soul fields of those with extremely shallow cultivation.
With his current level of cultivation, Chu Tian can easily condense hundreds of millions of dream seeds, and the dream seeds are powerful and magical. Even a person who is several times higher than Chu Tian's level of cultivation, if he does not have comparable magical skills and secrets, and does not have a sufficient level of magical spiritual treasures. , it is impossible to resist the invasion of dream seeds.
Following the muttered spell, countless invisible, soundless and colorless dream seeds flew out of Chu Tian's body like dandelion seeds. A long gust of wind blew from a distance, and the dream seeds fluttered up to the nine heavens, flying slowly and lightly in all directions throughout Zhuxie City.
A few low-level monks who were low-level and cheerful walked past the inn door. They shivered, looked at each other in surprise, and then continued to walk forward with a smile. In their inadvertent laughter, the seeds of dreams had been planted into their souls.
A dozen monks with murderous faces and black veils quickly flew past the inn. Suddenly, their brows furrowed at the same time. They continued to fly forward without paying attention, and no one noticed them. There are already dream seeds sprouting rapidly in the soul field.
A group of gorgeously dressed young men and women rode various rare birds and animals flying past the neighbors hundreds of miles away. They laughed, clapped, sang, and chanted a song "A Cut of Plums, Red Lotus Roots, and the Fragrant Jade Mat" that had just been spread from the core area of Shengshengtian. Autumn"!
A girl who was born with an extremely delicate voice had a voice as clear and clear as water. She sang the song "One Cut Plum" melodiously and gracefully, capturing people's hearts and souls. All the young men in colorful attire were fascinated when they heard this, and they had no idea that the dream seeds had floated gently into their souls.
In a restaurant, the lobby was full of guests, and countless monks were changing dishes and drinking as much as they wanted. An old man in simple clothes was sitting in the corner of the lobby, holding a pair of iron plates and loudly singing "Go to the east of the Yangtze River to make a fortune"... Iron plates The voice was like thunder, and the old man's voice was hoarse and powerful. The monks at the nearby tables felt their blood surging with blood, and their long hair stood on end, and handfuls of spiritual crystals were sprinkled directly on the felt at the old man's feet.
Thousands of dream seeds floated lightly into the restaurant. As these monks shouted, dream seeds invaded their soul fields and took root in their soul fields.
Farther away, a gorgeous mansion was shrouded in a majestic yellow light. Four one-horned lion statues representing the heavenly punishment of the Holy Spirit stand majestically on the four corners of the courtyard wall. Their single horns emit yellow light and surround the entire mansion.
This is the residence of a senior official of Zhuxie City. In order to protect the beloved beauty here, this big shot of Zhuxie City did not hesitate to use a set of evil-suppressing artifacts in the treasury to build a powerful tower that can specifically suppress all kinds of evil spirits. A large array of evil spirits and evil spirits.
Sparks flickered from time to time on the majestic yellow light. This was the phenomenon when the dust in the air encountered the yellow light and was directly burned into blue smoke by the powerful and indiscriminate attack ban.
Hundreds of dream seeds floated gently to the vicinity of the courtyard, penetrated the yellow light curtain without any hindrance, and invaded the courtyard softly.
The most powerful set of Zhuxie formations in Zhuxie City turned a blind eye to these dream seeds. The dream seed successfully invaded the soul field of a crowd of people in the courtyard, including the high-ranking official who was drinking and having fun with his beloved beauty. They were all invaded by the dream seed.
The dream seeds roared upwards with the long wind at night, all the way towards the core city area protected by the huge formless green lotus in the middle.
The clear light of the formless green lotus lingers. The formless divine light, which can best dispel evil spirits and make all magical powers and secrets disappear, has no effect on the dream seeds. Perhaps it was because of the absence of the Holy Lord Qinglian and the absence of a master, the divine light emitted by the Wuxiang Qinglian did not have any interference with Meng Zhong.
The floating dream seeds are like a silent spring snow, soaking into the gorgeous and well-defended mansions, implanting the soul fields of the holy and powerful people.
From a servant with the lowest cultivation level, to a powerful person with cultivation level of thousands, ten thousand, or one hundred thousand kalpas...
In silence, the entire Zhuxie City from top to bottom, hundreds of billions of monks were implanted into the soul field by Chutian's dream in just a few hours.
His cultivation has reached the level of Chu Tian. Once his dream seeds take root and sprout, he no longer needs to dream at night in order to benefit from those monks. Now, as long as those monks are thinking and enlightening, as long as they have something to think about, as long as the mana, essence and blood in their bodies fluctuate, there will be continuous infusion of the power of faith and the essence of heaven and earth, and a small part of it will turn blue. In the glass lamp.
The golden and red divine power in the lamp becomes more and more viscous, and drop by drop is crystal clear, constantly emitting the soul-catching golden and red divine light.
In addition to the power of faith and the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, there were countless memory fragments for Chu Tian to read. Overnight, Chu Tian mastered countless pieces of information that outsiders could never know.