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Chapter 1055 Nightmare Life

The dreams of all living beings, the Sleepwalking Palace, and the Tongtian Pagoda, received a message from Zhang Chunyi, and the insomnia who was originally practicing was awakened.

"Sleepwalking Palace seems to be quite deserted, what's going on?"

Walking out of the sleepwalking palace, Wumian realized something was wrong.

As his cultivation base continued to grow, his control over the fairy artifact of the Sleepwalking Palace became stronger and stronger, and he could capture all the scenes in his heart with a single thought.

"Meng Qianzhong, come and see me."

The frown became tighter and tighter, walking out of the sleepwalking palace, Wu Mian passed on her divine thoughts.

Since the establishment of a branch in the East China Sea, a large amount of resources from the East China Sea have flowed into Middle-earth through Dreamwalking Palace, especially the medicines and magic tools that Middle-earth urgently needed. Under such circumstances, Dreamwalking Palace has become more and more lively these years, but now it is too deserted .

Hum, a ray of fairy light pierced the sky, and after a short while, a figure appeared in front of Wumian. He was wearing a black robe, thin and thin, with slightly sunken eyes, and looked weak. Horse Meng Qianzhong.

He was originally a pseudo-immortal for many years, but later he resolutely joined the gate of Longhu Mountain and became a guest minister. Not long ago, he was trained by Longhu Mountain, and he was bestowed with a great pill of human origin, and finally successfully ascended to immortality.

"Palace Master, this subordinate is incompetent, please punish him."

With a bit of sadness on his face, Meng Qianzhong took the initiative to plead guilty before Wumian could open his mouth to ask the blame.

Hearing this, Wumian frowned slightly.

"what is the problem?"

Sensing the tired look in Meng Qianzhong's eyebrows, Wu Mian knew that he must have encountered a lot of trouble, but what could make a true immortal so anxious?Even if Meng Qianzhong has only ascended to immortality not long ago.

"Palace Master, in the dreams of all living beings, there are existences that hunt and kill the dreamers, eat their dreams, and swallow their souls, making these people the living dead. At the very beginning, only a few monks who went out to explore the dreams were poisoned. This did not attract our attention, because the dream is weird, and there is always damage when going out to explore."

"Later, the other party seemed to be eyeing my Dreamwalking Palace, directly locked the location of the Dreamwalking Palace, and specifically hunted down those dreamers around the Dreamwalking Palace. Only then did I know that I was in big trouble."

"I shot together with several members of the Yuanchen Society, trying to find the other party and solve it, but the other party is like a nightmare, coming and going without a trace, and we didn't find any trace at all."

The words were low, talking about these, Meng Qianzhong felt more and more bitter.

When the incident happened, Wu Mian was practicing in seclusion and comprehending the way of dreams, and he had just ascended to immortality, when he was in high spirits, he wanted to perform well, but the result was far beyond expectations.

Not only did the problem fail to be resolved smoothly, but it intensified. With their lives under serious threat, the monks resolutely chose to terminate the transaction and temporarily stopped coming to the Sleepwalking Palace.

In fact, even if Wumian has not left the level at this time, Meng Qianzhong who has returned will go to wake him up.

Hearing these words, Wumian's frown became more and more tight.

The Dreamwalking Palace stands in the depths of the dreams of all living beings. It seems that the location is fixed and there are many people coming and going, but in fact the location is extremely secret. Without the guidance of the Sleepwalking Palace, it is basically impossible for outsiders to find it here. Once the power of the Sleepwalking Palace is borrowed, Naturally, it is impossible to hide it from him.

The other party can directly lock the location of the Sleepwalking Palace, and freely come and go in the dreams of all living beings. Obviously, the means are good, and there is even a high probability that they have also practiced the Dream Dao.

"No clue at all?"

Knowing that Meng Qianzhong had tried his best, Wumian did not criticize him.

Judging from the current results, there was indeed a problem with Meng Qianzhong's original choice, but at the time, it was actually a very normal choice. After all, if everything had to be done without sleep, then there was no need for him to train his subordinates.

Hearing this, Meng Qianzhong shook his head with bitterness on his face.

"Without any clues, we speculate that the other party is likely to be from Wan Yao Valley. At this stage, they are the only ones who have this motive."

Frustrated beyond words, Meng Qianzhong expressed the speculations of himself and several members of the Yuanchen Society.

The other party came and went without a trace, and the purpose was extremely clear, it was specifically aimed at Sleepwalking Palace, it was not a simple personal grievance, the most likely thing was Ten Thousand Monsters Valley.

Although Wan Yao Valley has restrained itself on the outer battlefield these years, there are many small tricks behind the scenes, constantly infiltrating into the Middle Earth, vigorously rescuing and supporting the local monsters, and trying to shake the foundation of the Middle Earth.

It would be logical if they acted. After all, the Dreamwalking Palace communicated with Zhongtu and the East China Sea, which greatly enhanced the war potential of Zhongtu.

Hearing this, Wumian was noncommittal.

Meng Qianzhong's guess is indeed reasonable, but he always feels that something is wrong. Meng Dao is a small road, and no celestial immortal or demon emperor has ever appeared. There are very few souls who practice, and even fewer people who have achieved success in cultivation. The background is profound, but it seems that there is no powerful Meng Dao Yaohuang.

"The current situation is chaotic, and all kinds of monsters and monsters have appeared."

"You guard the Sleepwalking Palace."

Leaving a word, the sleepless figure disappeared.

Although he has mastered the dream-like supernatural power and cultivated a grain of rice golden elixir, it is almost impossible to find the existence that is lurking in the dark without any clues.

Seeing Wumian's disappearing figure, Meng Qianzhong's eyes flashed a strange color, then turned around silently, and walked into the Dreamwalking Palace.

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Longhu Mountain and Feilai Peak were once again shrouded in a pale golden mist, and occasionally the high-spirited dragon chant came out of it, which made people's hearts throbbing.

In the bamboo garden, Zhang Chun united the heaven and the earth, touching the mystery of the time dao between the heaven and the earth.

And beside him, there is a river surrounding him, which rises and falls from time to time, changing constantly, which is just the transformation of time, and the figure of Daochu is looming in it, as if he is chasing something.

After a short period of hesitation, Zhang Chunyi chose to let Daochu refine the eleventh-rank immortal treasure Mayfly Flower now, and he himself began to really touch the mystery of Time Dao through Daochu's feedback.

Turning into a mayfly, Daochu chases time. As a real dragon born with a top-grade fairy bone, becoming a demon emperor is just the beginning for him. Becoming a demon saint is not out of reach. Even the demon emperor is not out of reach. Don't expect too much, its life is too long, there is no need to worry, it just needs to follow the steps step by step, becoming emperor and sanctification is just waiting.

The time mayfly is different, its life is too short, less than ten years in a hurry, foraging for food, feeding back to the group, and multiplying offspring, things are complicated, it seems that there is no leisure for a moment, they are either busy, or on the way to busy.

Looking at the world from the perspective of a mayfly, Daochu has a different view of time in his heart. He has never felt that the shackles of time are so close to him.

"1 years is too long, I only fight for the day and night."

Mayfly's life passed by in a flash, and at the end of the day, Daochu uttered his own roar.

Hum, break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, abandoning the body of a mayfly, Daochu once again manifested the shape of a real dragon, its dragon horns were high, blooming with azure-golden brilliance, in addition to being immortal, there was also a touch of sharpness, and it pointed obliquely at the sky , want to cut the shackles.

Using mayfly flowers to understand Taoism and touch time, Daochu realized the beauty of day and night, which is a part of Time Dao.

(End of this chapter)