Feng Wuxie heard Crow Sha say this, and thought, As expected, Crow Sha knows Wuyan very well!
"Crow Kill, then do you know, do you have any weaknesses as an'old friend'?"
Crow kills the tone of disgust:
"What is an'old friend'? Don't link me to that disgusting guy."
Feng Wuxie suddenly thought of something, and asked tentatively:
"By the way, since you and Wuyan are both fierce beasts that live with the heavens and the earth, then you don't look like that guy, right..."
Upon hearing this, Yasha suddenly a little bit anxious to show up from the ancient tower and let Feng Wuxie look at his peerless handsome face!
Of course, he didn't do that.
For one thing, he couldn't get out of the ancient tower of space at all, and secondly, even if he could get out, he was not ready to go to see Feng Wuxie.
… The face of Feng Wuxie reminded him of his master who had been dead for thousands of years.
"Huh, I am naturally different from the Dark Nightmare. I am the first crow beast born from the heavens and the earth. The soul power bloodline of the eight meridians, which is like that guy, is completely bred by dirty and evil thoughts. It is naturally ugly. ."
Feng Wuxie rested her chin: "You and Xiaobai, one always says that he is the most handsome crow in the world, and the other always says that he is the most handsome Xuelonglin in the world... I think you two, it is better to say that they are the most stinky. , It is appropriate."
After the soul power was restored, the heart-to-heart voice transmission between the soul beast and the master was again possible. Xiaobai interrupted Feng Wuxie and Crow Killing and reminded:
"Hey, Master, let's talk to Brother Birdman later, someone is awake."
After hearing this, the crow killer said:
"Well, you first deal with the matter at hand. Since you are okay with that stupid dragon, then I will talk about the matter of Wuyan."
"it is good."
After Feng Wuxie responded, he turned his gaze to the spirit masters who had awakened one by one on the ground and the spirit beasts who followed them.
Yan Yu turned into soul light and returned to the sword body for the first time.
Feng Wuxie flipped his palm, and carried the Wind Breath Wooden Sword Box where the Jianyu Sword was located.
After An Lingxi and Mu Yuanting woke up, they looked at each other with Feng Wuxie, nodded, tacitly.
As for the other spiritists, after opening their eyes, they were obviously dumbfounded!
They looked around blankly, looking at each other—
At this moment, a horrified voice suddenly yelled:
"Help!! Don't eat me!! I won't grab your baby!!"
Everyone looked suspiciously looking for their voices—
I saw Xiao Bai convulsing all over, looking half-dreaming!
Just when everyone wanted to take a closer look, Xiao Bai opened his eyes like a corpse, and turned around and ran away!
However, he ran halfway, but was blocked by the enchantment of the ruined city, slammed it, smashed his nose and swollen face, slumped on the ground, shivering!
Now, where does he have the arrogant posture of murder and treasure when he first entered here?
Senior Brother Mu Yuanting has always been honest, and when he saw Xiao Bai at this moment, he couldn't help but snorted in contempt.
"Look at him like this, he must have provoked the monster in his dream, and he is exhausted!"
A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Feng Wuxie's mouth:
"It's a pity that the dark nightmare in the dream can't really kill him, he found
After the spirit power is restored, I'm afraid it's going to be a demon again, so we should be careful. "
An Lingxi nodded, not much, but only one word back softly: "Yeah."
Xiao Bai's soul power is not weak. Xiao Bai had fought An Lingxi before, and An Lingxi knew it very well.
At this time, another spiritist was frightened, pointing at Xiao Bai, and his voice trembled:
"You you you you... you you... aren't you dead?!!!"
Live to hell!
"Huh? I'm not dead?" Xiao Bai himself was surprised. He was paralyzed on the ground for a while, and slowly recovered, touched his face, and stretched out his tongue again and again. To speak to himself:
"The tongue is still there? Can I speak?"
Everyone looked at him pale, as if they were looking at a dead person.
At the same time, there are many other spiritists who have also fryed the pot!
Those people and Feng Wuxie were not in the same dream, but it was clear that they also had the Snow Dragon Lin, the Black Nightmare war, and death in their dreams, but their experiences were different.
In fact—
Except for the people of Feng Wuxie and the others, everyone else in their dreams lived in the residence of the ordinary Xuelonglin, not the residence of the king!
In this way, they would not have any contact with Youchen, Jixue and others.
In addition, the dreams did not overlap, so those people's dreams were completely equivalent to another illusion, and they would not meet Feng Wuxie and the others.
The so-called Royal Highness Zongwang, in the dream experience of those people, is just a distant emperor's back.
On this level, Xiao Bai said—
"How fortunate to be able to sit and drink with the famous Yuchen Lord Yuchen in the history of the Xuelonglin clan" is indeed a great blessing.
Everyone can't figure out what is going on with them now, their dreams and reality are no longer clear!
They have lived in their dreams for more than a month, and have experienced such a big disaster. The events are still vivid!
"Why are we here?"
"Could it be that there is any spiritual formation here that traps us in what illusion?"
"Impossible, what formation can trap us for so long?"
"Eh, didn't you get killed by that monster?"
"And you, didn't you also die? Why are you still alive?"
There was a lot of discussion.
Feng Wuxie only told two friends, An Lingxi and Mu Yuanting, the truth, and she didn't want to say much about these people in front of her.
Because she knows that some people are deliberately trying to find out-after all, they are all here to hunt for treasures, and the dozen or so people with her can give birth to so many moths, not to mention that there are hundreds of people now!
In the dreamland, someone already knew the treasure place of the Xuelonglin clan!
But Feng Wuxie didn't say it, but someone else would.
Although few spiritists in the world knew about the Wuyan matter, it didn't mean that no one knew it!
At this time an elderly spiritist spoke:
"Everyone, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. We should leave the soul sea as soon as possible! This time in the soul sea change, the present world is not necessarily a foreign treasure, I am afraid it is a fierce beast!!"
As soon as these words came out, many people's complexions couldn't help panicking:
"Yes! It's a fierce beast! I just saw that monster! It's huge, it's dark, and its dense tentacles are so long..."
"You may not know it, but the old man is fortunate to have seen this kind of beast in ancient books. The name of this beast is Wuyan, with the filthy evil power of heaven and earth! Its eyes can deceive people's hearts and make people lose their minds. Madness becomes madness; its power is more than enough to disturb this vast sea of souls! And it is born with the'power of nightmare', which can make people trapped in dreams for eternity!"
"This kind of dream is illusory, but it is also real! What we experience in it is real, but in dreams, we all act with our consciousness, even if we are really injured, we will not It reflects to the flesh, so some people die in dreams, but in reality, he is still alive."
"You should have seen all of you before. The masters of this sea city-a whole family of Xuelonglin, thousands of emperor-level soul beasts! They are helpless against the black nightmare! Not to mention the hundreds of people in our area!"
The old man explained a lot, his expression was very disturbed, as if he was always worried that the nightmare would suddenly rush out again.
Feng Wuxie just watched these people quietly, without saying a word.
Look at it.
Soon, the old man’s words were echoed by some people:
"That's right, we all went to the sea to hunt for treasure under the orders of our respective courtyard masters and sect masters. Now there is such a beast hidden here, and we really should not advance recklessly!"
"In that case, let's go back quickly!"
Most people are afraid of Black Nightmare and don't want to explore this ruin again!
But some are timid, and some are not afraid of death—
After wandering around for a long time, Xiao Bai finally passed his mind!
He didn't expect that he was still alive, and now he finally understands!
He glanced threateningly around the crowd and snorted coldly:
"What are you afraid of? That Wuyan has already been sealed by those Xuelonglins, and it has no power to hurt people at all! Moreover, in our dreams, we all saw the treasures of the Xuelonglin clan with our own eyes. Who said there are no treasures here?!"
"What? You said there are treasures here?"
Everyone's dream content is different, and naturally many people don't know the existence of treasures.
Feng Wuxie looked at Xiao Bai and smiled sarcastically:
"Xiao Bai, I think you forgot how you died before, right?"
As soon as Xiao Bai heard Feng Wuxie's voice, he didn't get angry!
He hasn't forgotten Feng Wuxie's hatred of cutting off his tongue!
Regardless of whether it is in a dream or where, everyone has said, conscious action, that is also a real thing! This little bitch did not fear to provoke him! How could he let her go easily? !
"Bitch! I didn't find you yet, so you brought it to the door by yourself! You are so courageous, you dare to cut off my son's tongue!" Xiao Bai walked to Feng Wuxie step by step with an expression like an evil spirit. Now everyone's spirit power has recovered, Feng Wuxie, your death date is here!"
Feng Wuxie smiled indifferently, with sharp eyes, looking at Xiao Bai as if looking at a pile of rubbish:
"I tell you, trash, when I don't have spirit power, I dare to cut your tongue! Then when I have spirit power, I dare to kill you!"
She was murderous every word, so Xiao Bai was so excited to hear it!
(End of this chapter)