The master goes down the mountain, my senior sister spoils me too much

"nightmare?"

Ye Beichen was slightly curious: "How did you get into my dream?"

Nightmare quickly responded, "As long as you sleep, I can enter your dreams!"

"When a person is sleeping, their defense is at its weakest, so I saw some of the images in your mind!"

Ye Beichen suddenly realized: "So, you chose to pretend to be my Sixth Senior Sister?"

"Yes!"

Nightmare nodded.

"What if I die in my dream?"

Nightmare replied: "For ordinary people, dying in a dream doesn't matter, as long as you wake up!"

"For me, dreams are reality!"

"In my dreams, anyone who dies in the dream will also die in reality!"

Ye Beichen felt a chill in his heart!

It was a critical moment just now. If the Qiankun Prison Tower hadn’t noticed his abnormality and warned him through voice transmission!

The consequences could be disastrous!

Ye Beichen's eyes were cold: "Why does Soul Master want to kill me? I have no grudges against you Soul Clan, right?"

Nightmare shook his head: "I only obey the orders of the Soul Master, I don't know anything else!"

"However, you are a Chaos Body, and are related to a big plan of the Soul Clan!"

Ye Beichen asked: "What's the big plan?"

Nightmare replied: "My status is too low, I am not qualified to know!"

Ye Beichen leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes and thought!

'Yao Chi asked me to infiltrate the Soul Clan. Maybe this is a good opportunity!'

Think for a few seconds.

open one's eyes!

"Nightmare, what if I plan to join the Soul Clan?"

"what?"

Nightmare was stunned, a look of disbelief flashed across her charming face: "You...you want to join the Soul Clan?"

Ye Beichen smiled: "I think your Soul Clan is quite powerful!"

"If you want me to join, just come to me. Why bother?"

Nightmare's eyes kept turning: "This...Okay, let me go, I will notify the Soul Master immediately!"

Ye Beichen smiled but said nothing!

"what happened?"

"Am I so gullible?"

"What do you mean?"

"I agreed to join the Soul Clan, there is obviously something wrong! But you don't doubt it at all, and you still want to leave my dream?" Ye Beichen shook his head with a smile: "Once you leave, won't it be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"

"what do you want?"

Nightmare’s beautiful eyes were cold.

Ye Beichen said calmly: "Didn't you just say that for you, dreams are reality!"

"Become my slave and be at my beck and call from now on!"

The nightmare has completely changed!

Decisive refusal: "Impossible!"

"Oh! Then go to hell!"

Ye Beichen was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Raise your hand and wave!

The sky-wide, burning flames swept in like a tsunami, about to drown the nightmare!

"Ah... No, Master, I am willing to be your slave! Master, spare my life!" Nightmare knelt on the ground, her pretty face turned pale with fear!

Keep kowtowing!

Ye Beichen raised his hand and a drop of blood popped out!

It fell in front of Nightmare, turned into a rune, and burned!

Nightmare cut his palm and dripped his blood into the flames!

Slave contract, done!

"Owner!"

Nightmare knelt on the ground.

Ye Beichen stood up slowly: "You can go now. If I need you in the future, I will contact you!"

next second.

open one's eyes!

Sure enough, he was still in a room, and Qiankun Prison Tower's voice rang out: "Boy, what happened to you just now?"

Ye Beichen explained the dream again!

Qiankun Prison Tower was shocked: "Nightmare? I didn't expect such a thing to really exist!"

Ye Beichen was puzzled: "Why? You know?"

Qiankun Prison Tower replied: "I heard from the master before that there is a race called Nightmare, who specializes in devouring other people's dreams for a living!"

"This thing is terrifying. It can kill people invisibly in dreams!"

Boom boom boom!

suddenly.

There was a knock on the door outside: "Holy Son, someone is coming from the plane!"

Ye Beichen pushed open the door.

Ye Xingqiong stood outside with a serious expression!

"what's the situation?"

"Several envoys have come from the plane. According to the previous rules, we have to choose two people to take away!" Ye Xingqiong said.

Ye Beichen was puzzled: "Going to a higher level plane, isn't this a good thing?"

"Why does the master's face look a little strange?"

Ye Xingqiong looked at Ye Beichen deeply and said, "Beichen, you don't know something!"

"All those who went to the other planes before have never come back!"

"We suspect that they have all perished!"

Ye Beichen smiled and said, "Master, are you thinking too much?"

"Perhaps those who went to the upper planes thought that it was too suitable for martial arts training, so they were too lazy to come back!"

"No way!"

Ye Xingqiong shook his head firmly: "There are indeed people who don't want to come back, but the people who left the Ye family before!"

"It didn't take long for all the soul lamps to go out!"

"died?"

Ye Beichen was stunned.

"how long?"

"Within three days!"

Hearing this, Ye Beichen raised his eyebrows!

Seeing Ye Beichen remained silent, Ye Xingqiong added: "Beichen, we originally thought of just finding two people to deal with it!"

"But this time, the envoy, for some reason, insisted on having the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of my Ye family!"

"The two ancestors are discussing this with others. I'm afraid..."

Ye Beichen narrowed his eyes!

"Let's go and have a look!"

A moment later, the two arrived at the Ye family's main hall.

At the end of the 100 steps, there were a few young men and women sitting there, with aloof looks on their faces!

Ye Huancheng and Ye Wanrong are accompanying them!

The other senior members of the Ye family were also called to the scene and were all standing there waiting!

Ye Qinglan and Ye Xuan had already arrived and were standing among the crowd of Ye family’s senior executives!

Ye Qiong had already arrived at the scene, her injuries had not yet fully recovered, and her pretty face was a little pale!

The moment you enter the hall!

Swish-!

"The Son is here!"

Countless eyes fell on Ye Beichen!

A young man in purple looked teasing with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Are you the Holy Son of the Ye Family? You made us wait for nearly a quarter of an hour, you are so proud!"

"I have always been very proud. Why? Are you dissatisfied?"

Ye Beichen didn't give any face at all.

The whole place was dead silent!

Everyone in the Ye family looked at Ye Beichen in shock!

A trace of worry appeared on Ye Qinglan and Ye Xuan's faces!

Ye Qiong even kept winking and whispering to Ye Beichen!

Even Ye Huancheng and Ye Wanrong were confused and glared at Ye Xingqiong, as if asking: Didn’t you explain the identities of these people to Ye Beichen?

The purple-clothed young man's face turned pale: "Boy, I think you are looking for death!"

Ye Beichen sneered: "With your status, do you dare to kill me?"

"What did you say?"

The young man in purple was stunned!

The other members of the Ye family were also confused!

How come the messenger from the other plane doesn't dare to kill people?

Even if Ye Beichen is the holy son of the Ye family, he cannot be so arrogant!

Ye Beichen laughed: "First, I see that your status in the plane doesn't seem to be very high!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be sent out to do this kind of errand work!"

"Secondly, the people behind you should ask you to bring back the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Ye family, right?"

"How will you report to the authorities if you kill me?"

The young man in purple was stunned!

In the crowd, a girl in a white dress finally looked at Ye Beichen deeply!

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes!

"Hahahaha! Boy, you're very smart!"

"Unfortunately, you guessed wrong on the first point! My status is very high, so high that you can hardly imagine!"

"Second, if someone else came, they might not dare to kill you!"

"But I dare!"

boom--! ! !

The young man in purple stomped his feet hard!

He drew out a long sword from his waist and chopped directly at Ye Beichen's head: "As for you? So what if I kill you! At worst, I can let the Ye family choose another Holy Son, it will be the same!"

Seven layers of aura exploded above the sacrificial path!

The murderous intent swept out!

"Zhou Yan, stop it!"

The girl in the white dress spoke softly, her voice seemed to have some kind of magic!

Zhou Yan, the purple-clothed youth who was full of murderous intent, actually stopped and said, "Miss Baili, why are you stopping me?"

The girl in the white dress said: "Because you are seeking death!"