The saint left quietly. Zhao Qiansun glanced at the room where Daji was unconscious and sighed softly.

As soon as Zhao Qiansun walked out of the door, the expression on his face suddenly condensed, and his whole body was instantly covered by the power of law.

The next second when Zhao Qiansun's body was covered with laws, endless murderous intent instantly enveloped Zhao Qiansun.

Zhao Qiansun raised his eyes and saw that the entire small mountain peak was covered by countless small killing arrays.

Each killing formation is intertwined with each other and forms an independent formation. Under the interlocking links, every step is filled with endless murderous intent!

The small peaks of the Western Zhou Dynasty are looming, forming a large formation of murderous intent.

These large formations seemed to have been laid out a long time ago, and they have long been integrated with the mountains and rivers of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

As the leader, I didn't realize that there were so many killing formations set up in Qingyun Sect.

Zhao Qiansun smiled bitterly. Is this saint so careful?

Even if you leave, you still have to activate more than a dozen innate formations?

Could it be that our Qingyun Sect cannot protect a demon cultivator?

"Infinite Amitabha!" After Zhao Qiansun recited a complex Taoist slogan, Zhao Qiansun's body began to become ethereal and disappeared in the next second.

Daji, who fell into a coma, dreamed of that scene again.

The sky is full of stars and there are mountain flowers all the way. I lie on a broad and warm arm, whispering softly like a cat.

When I woke up from the dream, I had tears streaming down my face without realizing it.

Daji suddenly woke up from her dream, her beautiful eyes filled with anger!

Looking at the monster egg in her arms, Daji put it into her storage space.

But Daji's face calmed down. Even the three saint brothers didn't know that although he was unconscious, his consciousness was still awake.

With three souls in one body, even if he cannot control his body, his consciousness can return to the consciousness space.

What the three saint brothers said just now, I heard clearly in my consciousness space.

I didn't expect the three senior brothers to have such a far-reaching plan. I have misunderstood the three senior brothers over the years. .

Thinking of the plan of the three saints that he just heard, Hu Tutu couldn't help but feel a little happy.

"My three saint brothers did not turn a deaf ear to my words. Instead, they were really serious and prepared for their own affairs!"

While she was happy, Daji became a little arrogant and angry.

"Senior Brother Saint actually used tricks to make himself sleepy! Every time I want an explanation, he will bully me because of his high level!"

Daji was about to stand up when she saw a figure shaking by the bedside. Having been in a high position for so many years, her cautious nerves were suddenly aroused.

The true energy in his body exploded in an instant. Just as he was about to make a move, he saw a familiar figure walking to the head of his bed carrying a basin of water.

Seeing the visitor, Daji, who was originally nervous, felt relieved, took back her true energy, and lay on the bed again to look at the visitor.

Daji said with a coquettish tone in her voice: "Godmother, I haven't come to see you for a long time. I almost miss you!"

The person who came had white hair, and under the white hair was a cold and beautiful face, but the fine wrinkles at the corners of the eyes still showed the age of the person.

But these thin wrinkles did not make the other person look older, but instead gave him a hint of mature charm.

This person was none other than Mu Yunhai, who was knocked unconscious by Mu Yunge and placed above the Qingyun Sect on the day of the Battle of Heaven.

As the deputy mountain master of Penglai Immortal Mountain, Mu Yunhai, who was supposed to take over the position of mountain master after the mountain master Bu Tian ascended, did not return to Penglai Immortal Mountain, but continued to stay in Qingyun Sect.

Today, Penglai Fairy Mountain already has a new mountain owner, and Penglai Fairy Mountain does not need to worry too much.

In exchange, he must also stay at Qingyun Sect's Jade Girl Peak.

Mu Yunhai, who was holding the basin, looked at Daji. Daji had changed her past iron-blooded queen's style and put on the look of a little daughter, which made people pity her.

Mu Yunhai smiled angrily and said, "You girl, you know how to talk. How many times have you come to see me in the past few hundred years? I thought that the leader of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, who usually takes care of everything, forgot that he still had a job. Damn it!”

Daji said angrily: "My godmother doesn't want to live in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters? This way I can see you every day. Godmother, please come back to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters with me!"

Over the years, Daji came to Qingyun Sect more than once to invite Mu Yunhai to live in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters, and even once brought an army of monsters with her.

There is quite a attitude that if you don't follow me, I will defeat the Qingyun Sect.

If Mu Yunhai hadn't repeatedly stated that he voluntarily lived in the Qingyun Sect, Daji, as the leader of the Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom, would have leveled this Xuanmen Holy Land long ago!

Mu Yunhai put the basin on the bedside, picked up a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the face of the beautiful woman in front of him, and said softly: "It's good for me here. I don't want to go out more. I have time to come and see Look at me, that’s already a great thing.”

Compared to hundreds of years ago, Mu Yunhai today has more of a human spirit, unlike the great monk who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

Instead, he is more like an elder at home.

A head of white hair adds a touch of dust to this worldly aura, and two completely different temperaments linger on Mu Yunhai, which makes this great monk even more mysterious.

"You are usually less murderous. You weren't like this when you were a child. Why are you so murderous now?" Mu Yunhai said in a persuasive voice while wiping the sweat from Daji's forehead.

Daji raised her eyebrows and said: "Those pedantic old guys have endless schemes. If I don't cut the knot quickly, I'm afraid I will be reduced to an empty frame sooner or later. The emperor's methods are kind when not used, and powerful when used! Godmother, you don't understand !”

"Okay, okay, I don't understand. I'm so old, why do I know this? But it's you who understand so much after not seeing each other for hundreds of years. It must be hard for you, right?" Mu Yunhai sighed and said.

Hearing the familiar nickname and the gentle comfort, Daji couldn't help but feel a little sore in her nose.

Daji, who was lying on the bed, hugged Mu Yunhai, buried her head in Mu Yunhai's clothes, and said in a muffled voice: "Godmother, senior brother, they bully me, they don't believe me, even though he is so important to me. Man, why would I forget!"

Mu Yunhai, who gently patted Daji on the back, paused for a moment, then continued to pretend as if nothing had happened and said: "A saint has a saint's thinking, which is not something we can try to figure out!"

"After I become a Zen Master, I can reach the status of Semi-Saint. At that time, I will definitely be able to find him in the future!" Daji raised her head and said with a stubborn look on her face.

Since Senior Brother Bai is unwilling to give up Mount Tai, then I have no choice but to be tough!

Killing intent appeared on Daji's face again, her peach blossom eyes were full of coldness, and the supreme power of the Supreme Queen appeared on the girl again.

But this coercion didn't last for a second before Mu Yunhai was the first to break his mind.

"Ouch!" Daji's forehead hurt, and she hugged her head aggrievedly.

Mu Yunhai looked at Daji angrily and said, "Before the saint left, he came to me specifically to persuade you. I didn't expect you to regard life as such a trivial matter now!"

After not seeing her for all these years, Mu Yunhai was shocked by the strong murderous aura in Daji.

This girl has only been enlightened for a hundred years, how could she accumulate such murderous aura?

If the Tao of cultivation is surrounded by murderous aura all year round, the Taoist mind will inevitably be blinded by the murderous aura. For monks, being blinded by the Taoist mind also means that they will never be able to see the direction of the Tao.

Mu Yunhai stared at Daji in front of him seriously and said word by word: "Tutu, remember, killing can't solve the problem!"

"I understand, Master!" Daji listened to Mu Yunhai's consolation and replied nonchalantly.

Looking at Daji who didn't care in front of him, Mu Yunhai felt a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do about Daji who was now the leader of the country.

"The saint told me before he left that you only need to wait a hundred years. After a hundred years, you can do whatever you want!" Mu Yunhai said helplessly.

"A hundred years? Why a hundred years?" Daji asked doubtfully.

"You don't need to know too much. The methods of saints are unpredictable. A hundred years from now, the world will usher in the greatest change!" Mu Yunhai replied.

Daji looked at Mu Yunhai's serious face in front of her with half-understanding, and remembered that she heard the plans of the three senior brothers when she was unconscious.

Can such a complicated and huge plan be revealed within a hundred years?

No matter how I listen, I feel that time is a bit rushed.

But since the senior brother said a hundred years, what if I have to wait another hundred years? Hundreds of years have passed, so I don't have to wait another hundred years!

There are no years to practice, and a hundred years is just a blink of an eye.

Thinking of this, Daji also put her mind at ease and stood up to say goodbye to Mu Yunhai.

Now, as the leader of a country, the country of Ten Thousand Monsters is busy with affairs, and he cannot stay outside the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters for too long.

"You're leaving in such a hurry? Can't you have a meal with me?" Mu Yunhai looked at Daji in front of him with some complaints and said.

"Next time, next time for sure, good godmother!" Daji coquettishly shook Mu Yunhai's arm. For Mu Yunhai, this move was tried and true!

After Daji left the Qingyun Sect in three steps.

Mu Yunhai, who was seeing Daji off, stood in the middle of the courtyard on the small mountain peak, looking up at the bright full moon in the sky, holding his hands on his chest.

Feeling the missing piece in his chest made the great monk confused.

He whispered with a trace of confusion in his eyes:

"Even if I am forgotten by the world, my natal dream will not deceive me, so who are you, the person who took away my natal dream?"

As a unique cultivation method of Penglai Immortal Mountain, each monk has only one natal dream in this life.

What is a natal dream?

Use your own consciousness space as the base to depict a dream world!

And this dream can help a person find the Taoist heart, so that this person will no longer be trapped by inner demons on the path of practice, and there will never be bottlenecks in practice.

Penglai Immortal Mountain is full of female cultivators, and for these female cultivators, their natal dreams will only be given to their Taoist companions.

The natal dream once received from Penglai Immortal Master Mu Yunge was given to Hu Yun, the deputy sect leader of Qingyun Sect.

And his natal dream was also given away.

But Mu Yunhai searched through his memories, but forgot who he had given his destiny dream to.

How can this be?

Only if you are willing can you give out your natal dream.

I have no influence at all on when my natal dream is given out.

Mu Yunhai returned to his dojo, sat cross-legged and meditated.

His consciousness continued to empty out, and when Mu Yunhai came to his senses again, he came to a different kind of space.

The sun was setting in the west, and the lazy, almost exhausted sunlight hit me slantingly on my body.

There is a hint of coldness in the warmth.

A huge amusement park appeared in front of Mu Yunhai. The door was open, but there was no one there.

The huge entertainment equipment in the amusement park stands quietly in the amusement park.

Mu Yunhai walked skillfully to a Ferris wheel and flew to the top of the Ferris wheel lightly.

Sitting at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, Mu Yunhai held the cold railing in his hands and looked at the brightly lit skyscrapers in the distance, not knowing where he was going.

This is a trace of fantasy that I intercepted after creating my natal dream.

Everything here is far beyond my imagination, even beyond my imagination in the world I live in.

It's like another world.

Who is it that created such a world with his own natal dream?

Mu Yunhai has been here no less than thousands of times. After browsing thousands of times, he can never recall the memory of this place.

But this is undoubtedly his natal dream, and it is also the only clue that he can find the person who took away his natal dream.

"A person who is different from this world, but exists in this world, and is finally forgotten by the world? How pitiful!" Mu Yunhai murmured softly, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

There are civilization buildings that are completely different from the world in which you live, and naturally they come from a different world.

Mu Yunhai can be sure that the person who took away his life dream must be the same person who took away his life dream like Hu Yun.

But why did this person suddenly disappear from everyone's memory?

Could it be said that he has returned to his own world?

As his hand passed over the railing, Mu Yunhai suddenly stiffened his fingers and hurriedly leaned down to look.

On the iron railing, there is a line of words vaguely engraved:

Mu Yunhai looked at the crooked name engraved in front of him:

"Gift to the little master's wife---Ouyang"

The crooked handwriting is ugly, but it is written very seriously.

It was as if this amusement park was specially reserved for him by that person.

And this line of writing was something I discovered accidentally after coming here countless times.

I'm afraid this line of writing is the only thing that person has left in this world.

All traces in this world have been removed, but this world cannot remove the things in illusory dreams.

Mu Yunhai will also forget this line after returning to the real world.

This makes people feel sad. Although he is a living person, he is forgotten by the world all the time.

It was so pitiful that Mu Yunhai felt heartbroken, and an indescribable emotion arose in Mu Yunge's heart.

But Mu Yunge also knows that he will remember this person when he comes here, but as long as he leaves here, he will also forget this person.

Mu Yunhai looked at the crooked words in front of him and murmured in a low voice:

"So your name is Ouyang?"

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