The magic power was much stronger, and Chu Tian's speed of making dream seeds was three points faster.
A few hours passed, and when the sky in the east was bright and bright, Chutian was floating above Ying Xiuer's tent, hesitating whether to plant a dream seed in Ying Xiuer's mind.
Although he exchanged a lot of information with Ying Xiuer, Chu Tian had vague judgments about many things.
He could swear that Ying Xiuer must have more knowledge about the Six Paths, about heaven and earth, and about this world in her mind. If dreams can be planted in Ying Xiuer's mind, then this knowledge can be read with him.
After hesitating for a moment, Chu Tian chuckled: "I didn't mean to peek into your privacy!"
Having made up his mind, Chu Tian was about to gather his dream seeds when the curtain of the tent suddenly opened, and Ying Xiuer, wrapped in a big cloak, walked out of the tent with a haggard look.
"Aren't you asleep?" Chu Tian looked at Ying Xiuer helplessly.
Several maids followed Ying Xiuer, each one holding their breath and looking at their toes with lowered eyebrows, none of them dared to make a sound.
Ying Xiuer stood at the door of the tent in a daze for a while. She walked under a totem pole, reached out and gently touched the exquisitely carved and lifelike water wave dragon pattern on the totem pole.
"There are actually traitors in the Ying family. Can you stand up to my ancestors of Great Qin? Is the dispute between the direct line and the collateral line worth this?"
"The Lu family, the Lu family... I, the Empress of the Great Qin Dynasty, most likely come from the Lu family, and the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty has almost been passed down to the Lu family for generations."
"The power and glory of the Lu family is only under that of my Ying family, so why do you insist on taking our place and not hesitate to do such crazy things? The funeral ceremonies of all the emperors of Qin have been organized for you, Lu family, the soul-enchanting blue glass If there is anything left, it should be in your hands."
"The enemy is facing us, and the disaster of overthrow is right in front of us, yet you do such a thing! Are you really stupid, or do you have other ideas?"
Chu Tian looked at Ying Xiu'er and suddenly wanted to tell Ying Xiu'er the information that Sangouzi had paid for with his life.
The Lu family colluded with other clans and wanted to kill all the Ying family!
How could such important information, the information that Sangouzi paid for with his life, be handed over so easily? If Ying Xiuer didn't pay a sufficient price, Chu Tian would rather watch the civil strife among their Manghuang relics and watch them get beaten to pieces.
He might even add fuel to the flames and severely deceive all three parties.
At this moment, Ying Xiuer and the maids around her didn't notice, the heavenly masters in the Manghuang camp didn't notice, and the secret arts masters in the Manghuang remnant clan didn't know anything either.
Only Chu Tian, who was suspended in the air in the form of his soul, suddenly "saw" a very thin white light flashing in the eastern sky, and an extremely "harsh" tearing sound came from afar, making Chu Tian look like a cloud of water mist. The soul body was in turmoil and almost collapsed.
Chu Tian hurriedly recited the mantra in the Great Dream Canon to forcibly stabilize his soul.
In the spiritual aperture between the eyebrows of the fleshly body, the red mana in the stone lamp, which was almost overflowing, decreased layer by layer. An invisible wind rolled around Chutian's soul, turning into invisible waves to block the erosion of the sharp sound of breaking through the air.
The thin white light streaked through the sky, and in an instant it came from the far eastern sky to the sky above Chujia Fort.
The white light drew a sharp turning line and suddenly fell to the ground. Looking at the direction in which the white light fell, it was clearly in a large mountain about seven or eight miles away northwest of Chujia Fort.
Chu Tian estimated the distance, hesitated for a moment, then "grit his teeth" and brought a gust of breeze with his body, passing through the void silently. In a few breaths, he passed a distance of more than ten miles and came to the white light. Where it fell.
A soft white light illuminated the mountain forest hundreds of feet in radius.
In the middle of the white light is a white flame that is impossible to look directly at, about ten feet in diameter.
There was a faint roar like a dragon or a horse coming from the white flames. The fierce white flames converged inward and collapsed into a white orb the size of a fist, releasing streams of extremely fine white light that densely swept around. Mountain forest.
Chu Tian hid behind a big stone inside and outside, watching the thin white lights intertwined into a network of light that was less than an inch apart, and they swept towards this side densely. The temperature of the white light was extremely high, steam rose from the ground, and very fine traces were cut out of the tree trunks. Many birds and beasts were burned to death by the white light, and they hurriedly fled from their nests.
With a "pop" sound, a pair of extremely gorgeous white wings spread out at the core of the white light. The white wings with a wingspan of more than five feet were as smooth as crystal, and the whole body was translucent. They were graceful, luxurious, and sacred.
The owner of the pair of white wings is an extraordinary one-horned white horse. He is about three feet long, and his four hooves are pale gold, with traces of white flames wrapped around his hooves.
The white horse impatiently stepped on the ground with a hoof, and with a "chi" sound, the ground was burned by white flames, creating a large pit about a foot deep.
A white horse pulled a chariot, and several young men and women with slender figures and unusual beauty stood on the chariot, looking around with arrogant expressions.
"Is this a humane world? It's really a waste that such a beautiful world is occupied by those weak and stupid humans."
A young man in white sneered, and suddenly a pair of huge white wings spread out behind him. With a strong wave of the shining wings, he flew off the ground and was suspended in the air more than ten feet high.
"These humane creatures have no merit. Their only use is to reproduce in abundance. Every ten thousand years, they give me a blood sacrifice that I can rest assured about. This is their only contribution to the world of six realms, right?"
A girl in white smiled sarcastically. She clapped her palms, and a small thumb-sized jade butterfly attached to the bracelet on her left hand flew into the air. In a snap of her fingers, it turned into the size of a wheel and landed lightly at the girl's feet.
The girl stood on the jade butterfly, and the jade butterfly flew up lightly, carrying the girl to a height of more than ten feet in the air.
Chu Tian looked at these young men and women.
A pair of white wings is born on the back. As the strength continues to grow, wings of light of various colors condensed with spiritual power will continue to grow out of the back. He is more proficient in the art of craftsmanship, and the weapons, armors, and various secret treasures he forges are the best in the six realms. Just like the jade butterfly at the girl's feet, it looks like a living butterfly at first glance. How does it look like a man-made thing
Spiritual creatures!
These young men and women are spiritual beings!
They came through the sky in a chariot pulled by a winged horse. They came directly through the boiling water of void between the spiritual world and the human world.
There was a sharp and piercing whistle in the distance.
Amidst the cold whistle, a bald, barefooted girl wearing white clothes with a beautiful and enchanting face stepped on a vulture with a hazy figure and was shrouded in a layer of gray mist.
"Hey, hey, hey! You are here, you are ready. No matter life or death? Do you know the rules this time?"
The white light net emitted from the single horn on the winged horse's forehead was about to sweep over Chutian. Chutian felt the overwhelming heat of the white light net. This was a terrifying power that his soul could not bear now.
He subconsciously took a few steps back, and a few wisps of wind floated slightly.
The girl surnamed Yin and several spiritual beings turned back at the same time, looking towards Chu Tian with cold eyes.