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Chi Tianmin did not expose its lie, and said with a smile: "Okay, even if that is my previous life, the past life is the past after all, and I still have to focus on the present."

"Don't you want to explore and see how you ended up in your previous life? It won't take much time." Bianhua said seductively.

Chi Tianmin chuckled: "I don't want to, it won't take much time, but if I finish reading the experiences of my previous life, I'm afraid this life will come to an end, right?"

In the dream, Chi Tianmin had reached middle age. He felt that his energy and spirit were also in middle age. If he really died in the dream, he might really die.

Bianhua remained silent for a while, and after a while, she said: "You have a very strong willpower. Very few people can escape the illusion I created. After all, my illusion is built based on your deepest desires."

"Facing the life that you deeply desire, what reason do you have to question and reject it?"

Chi Tianmin was silent. The dream just now was indeed his ideal life, involving parents who loved him, a close lover, and a confidante.

If the old man hadn't suddenly appeared and awakened his longing for the old man, he might have fallen into it.

Deep in his heart, the old man always had a place. Although separated by countless time and space, he had never forgotten it.

It was his deep memory for the old man that made him meet the old man who was similar to the old man in his dream, and he was enlightened.

"Old man, please help me from heaven. I live a good life here. Don't worry." Chi Tianmin looked up at the sky and murmured to himself.

"Although you can break away from the dream, you are too weak. In order to prevent the secret from spreading, I still have to kill you." Bianhua's tone turned cold.

After Higanbana finished speaking, the dream shattered like a mirror, and the original scene turned into fragments and disappeared.

Chi Tianmin's eyes flashed, and a new place appeared. This was an empty wilderness, with no trees, only the charred earth.

In front of Chi Tianmin, a figure suddenly appeared, a figure that Chi Tianmin recognized.

"Grandpa Mo!" Chi Tianmin blurted out.

The person standing in front of him was Mo Beiyang, but at this moment he no longer maintained a loving smile, but looked at Chi Tianmin with a frosty face.

"Chi Tianmin, you dare to treason, die!"

Mo Beiyang shouted loudly, waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards Chi Tianmin.

Before anyone arrived, the aura of a powerful man from the Holy Realm had already arrived, causing Chi Tianmin to kneel down half-step away.

The competition between the two was so different that Mo Beiyang's power alone made Chi Tianmin unable to stand up.

Mo Beiyang's speed was so fast that Chi Tianmin had no time to react. He had already arrived in front of Chi Tianmin and slashed down with the long knife in his hand.

Death was approaching, and Chi Tianmin had never felt that death was so close to him.

"Dad, save me." At the critical moment of life and death, Chi Tianmin's first thought was of Chi Zhantian.

From childhood to adulthood, Chi Zhantian was like a majestic mountain, standing behind him, shielding him from wind and rain. If he had any difficulties, Chi Zhantian could solve them.

Chi Tianmin always maintained respect and dependence on this father in his heart. He was a reassuring relative.

Before the danger came, Chi Tianmin subconsciously thought of his protection and blurted out.

Mo Beiyang's sword was carried by the sharp sword wind and chopped off Chi Tianmin's head.

There was a bang, and at that moment, another sword blocked Mo Beiyang's sword.

The two swords collided, causing dazzling sparks and a loud noise.

After narrowly avoiding death, Chi Tianmin looked up and was surprised to find that the person blocking Mo Beiyang was actually his father.

"Dad!" Chi Tianmin exclaimed in surprise.

Chi Zhantian nodded lightly and did not reply, which was in line with his cold personality.

Chi Zhantian blocked Mo Beiyang's sword, and then the two quickly started fighting.

One is a long-established general with rich experience, and the other is a rising star in the empire who is in his prime.

Both of them had great achievements in battle, and many people were curious about who was more powerful. Chi Tianmin did not expect to see a battle between the two here.

Although both of them are swordsmen, Chi Zhantian is known for his fierceness and calmness, and his sword moves are wide open and closed.

I saw him placing the tip of the heavy sword on the ground, and as he ran, sparks lit up on the ground.

Each of his swords carried heavy power, as solid as a mountain.

In the fierce confrontation, he was as steady as a mountain. Every time he swung his sword, he exuded an unfathomable power. Every blow accumulated powerful power, as if it could tear the void apart.

On the other hand, Mo Beiyang used softness to overcome strength, and his swordsmanship was elegant and agile.

Every time Chi Zhantian hit hard, he deftly avoided it with his body or sword skills.

His swordsmanship is like a swallow flying through the forest, swift and cunning.

Each sword is as agile as a swimming dragon, dodging between the opponent's attacks, as if dancing an exquisite dance.

Sometimes his figure follows him like a shadow, and sometimes he appears quickly like a phantom, making it difficult to predict his next move.

These two completely different swordsmanships confront each other on the battlefield, forming a perfect contrast between movement and stillness.

Mo Beiyang was like a dancing shadow, and Chi Zhantian was like a roaring tide in the mountains.

Their sword moves merged, and the dexterity and fierce power intertwined in the air, creating a very charming picture.

Chi Tianmin watched the battle between the two men intently, and was deeply impressed by them.

This is a powerful man in the Holy Realm. He is ingenious but not skilled in craftsmanship. He does not have earth-shattering power, but he can make people feel the mystery within it.

The two were worthy of being called the two heroes of the empire, South Chi and North Mo. They fought for hundreds of rounds and still couldn't decide the outcome.

With a stabbing sound, the two people passed each other again, their swords passing each other, creating bursts of fire.

The two people who passed each other did not fight again, but turned into dots of starlight and dissipated in the void.

The other shore flower floats opposite Chi Tianmin, exuding the shining starlight, like a dream, but the light no longer seems so bright.

"Hey, what other tricks do you have?" Chi Tianmin proudly provoked.

By chance, he was able to defeat Bianhua's tricks.

This is a dream. Everything in the dream is the illusion of one's own heart. It can transform into Mo Beiyang, and it can also transform into the corresponding strong person.

Bianhua's illusion attack was caught off guard. From the time it transformed into Mo Beiyang to when Mo Beiyang launched the attack, it was only the blink of an eye.

Ordinary people would have been overwhelmed by the power of the strong man who crushed him. Chi Tianmin was also lucky. He thought of his father before he died, otherwise he would have been cut off.

Chi Tianmin believed that if someone was killed in a dream, the real person would probably be in bad luck.

Bianhua did not speak anymore, but stared at Chi Tianmin for a moment, and then the light on its body flashed again.

As the light flashed, a roar echoed across the wilderness.

Roar! ! !