The female supporting role of the abusive novel was once again manipulated by the coquettish villain

There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world. From the monk who was killed because of greed in the main hall just now, it can be seen that the owner of this secret realm hates vain and greedy people the most.

"What is the condition, please tell me, senior." The girl stood up straight, her voice was sparse and cold, but she was calm.

"I hope you have a good dream for me."

After Ying Lian listened, he was puzzled, dreaming?She is not a dream maker, and she doesn't have fantasy beasts, so how can she create dreams?

While she was thinking about this matter, a book with yellowed pages and an extremely old look flew to her from nowhere.

"This is the Tongxu version. Change the words on it to create a sweet dream for me and her. This Qiongji Feihua is yours." The man's tone seemed to soften a lot when he mentioned "her".

Ying Lian retrieved the description of Tongxu from his memory.

The Tongxu Ben is an extremely rare holy-level magic weapon. It is rumored that the Tongxu Ben has its own world, which is equivalent to a space magic weapon.

But different from ordinary space treasures, Tongxu will record the owner's life after his death, and then replay those stories infinitely in the space in the book.

And those pictures are the dreams of the dead spirits transformed from obsessions.

A dead spirit that can survive for thousands of years shows that the owner's obsession before death is as deep as the ocean, and this dead spirit should also have some self-awareness,

Ying Lian took the ancient book, lowered her eyebrows and pondered.

In other words, this is a novel that can change the plot, but even if the plot of this book is changed, it will only change the dream of the undead, not the reality he has experienced.

And what she has to do is to create a happy dream for him by changing the original plot track.

"You are a good seedling. If the dream you created satisfies me enough, I will give you the inheritance."

"Remember, you can't reveal your true identity in the Tongxu version, otherwise you will never be able to leave that space."

His voice gradually disappeared in the empty hall, and then there was a weak echo.

Ying Lian didn't open the Tongxu Book immediately, but turned to look at Suyu.

"Junior brother, you may have to go on your own for the rest of the way. Remember, you can only take up to three magic weapons in the secret realm." She said steadily.

Enter the Tongxu Book and create a good dream for Wuling. This task is simple and easy, but it is also difficult. The difficulty lies in the fact that she does not know what challenges she will face.

This matter has nothing to do with Su Yu, she doesn't want him to go through this muddy water.

Hearing her words, Su Yu was about to shake his head when he saw her frown tightly, looking very serious.

He paused, then nodded slightly, "Xiaotu."

"You too." After she finished speaking, she turned around and took a look at the flying beauty-like stone sculpture in the Dunhuang murals, and then opened the Tongxu version.

The moment the Tongxu book was opened, a golden light flashed out, and then it flew into the air and quickly turned the pages automatically. The words on it stood up from the paper, and then turned into a golden mist and injected into Ying Lian's brain.

When turning to the last page, a vortex appeared on the paper, and that vortex rapidly became larger, and changed from two-dimensional to three-dimensional.

Ying Lian looked back at Suyu, then turned around and followed the suction force into it.

Seeing her being sucked into the space of the book, Su Yu reflexively reached out to pull her, but he didn't.

The corner of the girl's clothes brushed past his hand, causing a slight itchiness.

He didn't hesitate, but followed the suction force and followed her into the space of Tongxu.

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"Sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law."

Ying Lian opened her eyes, and what she saw was the shaking palm with thick calluses.

Her mind was already dizzy, but being shaken by this hand made her vision even more dizzy. She said in a daze, "Don't shake it, you're dizzy."

After she said this, the hand really stopped.

After regaining consciousness, Ying Lian realized that she was leaning against the corner of the wall, obviously fainted for a while.

She glanced at the worried man squatting in front of her with some embarrassment, then stood up.

"Junior Sister, why are you wearing such thick clothes?" The man pointed to the scorching sun in the sky.

His voice was low and a little rough, just like his figure and face, burly and handsome but not lacking in roughness.

Ying Lian looked at him, then looked down at her clothes, she was sure it was her original cotton cloak, she was a little confused for a while.

After realizing it, just as she was about to speak, she heard him explain to himself: "It must be because Junior Sister is in poor health, hehe."

His tone is completely different from his own impression, probably, it is black and white.

Ying Lian didn't understand the current situation. It stands to reason that no one here should know her.

"Excuse me, who are you?" She asked softly with a polite smile on her face.

Wu Ling scratched his head when he heard the words, and said a little embarrassedly: "Ah, I forgot to tell my junior sister, my name is Wu Ling, and I am your future senior brother."

Ying Lian: "..."

She glanced at the burly man who looked stupid, and felt strange in her heart.

The full-level boss who only appeared in the rumors a second ago suddenly appeared in front of her and became her senior brother, and he still had a tough personality.

This sense of contrast is quite uncomfortable.

Suspecting that he had mistaken his junior sister, Ying Lian had a blunt smile on his face, "Master, I'm afraid you have recognized the wrong person."

Although she knew that it would be easier to complete the task if she took the opportunity to follow him, Ying Lian would not do that kind of thing that steals someone's identity.

Wu Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, and then smiled "haha", "Just now, my master said that he has accepted you as a disciple."

He pointed to the back of Fushou walking so far away that it was almost turning into a point.

Ying Lian: "..."

It turns out that thousands of years ago people accepted disciples so casually.

"Junior sister, I'm sorry, my master is a stubborn old man, I apologize to you on his behalf."

He smiled apologetically, and continued to ask, "You are very talented, are you willing to follow me back to the sect?"

Of course Ying Lian would not refuse, the purpose of her coming here was to change his nightmare.

"it is good."

She followed Wu Ling, and reasoned out the tragic story about Wu Ling and Xun Yun that had passed into her mind through Xuben.

Wu Ling was originally a disciple of Ziqinzong's most stubborn swordsman Hong Tianzhen. He inherited his master's sword skills and is a well-known genius swordsman.

Ying Lian thought about it, the current Wu Ling is not as deep as depicted in Tongxu's book, and he should not have the title of Venerable Wu Min.

When Wu Ling first met Xun Yun, it was when he left the mountain for the first time to practice.

Sword repairers are already poor, and people like Wu Ling who love swords like their own life are even poorer.

When he was living on the street, he met Xun Yun, the eldest princess of the Eastern Kingdom.

Xun Yun admired his extraordinary talent and honest character, so she took him by her side as a free guard and gave him a certain amount of money.

The two fell in love with each other and settled down for life, but the good times didn't last long. Not long after Wuling retreated, it was the time when Dongguo was destroyed by Bianguo.

Xun Yun was completely blackened after facing the ruin of the country and the defilement of others, and became a tool for revenge.

She thinks she is not worthy of Wu Ling, and she is willing to be reduced to a prostitute.

After forcing Wu Ling to leave with evil words again and again, she used her beauty and wisdom to hook up with Prince Bian, and then used her deep scheming to disrupt the court, and then used the power of the cult to destroy Bian.

In the end, a generation of evil concubine who harmed the country willingly died in the hands of her favorite person, using his sword to sacrifice the second half of her dirty life.