As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Xiao Yunjian suddenly withdrew his hand, he straightened up and looked at the box a few more times.

Indeed, the objects of the Supreme Immortal Gate are not bad, and what is more familiar is——

"It seems to belong to the master. I vaguely remember seeing it in his residence before, and it was placed in the most conspicuous place on the floor of the bookcase by him."

After hearing this, Ling Zhi squinted his eyes and looked at the box carefully.

It's just that the light in the Killing Love Cave is too dim, so they can't always see it very clearly.

Xiao Yunjian looked at Ling Zhi for a while, then clicked his tongue suddenly.

A gust of wind blew out, directly blowing the metal box out of the cave.

Almost went too far and fell off the cliff.

Fortunately, he saw it, and another gust of wind blew up from the other side.

Only then did the castration of the casket be stopped.

Only then did Ling Zhi see the appearance of the box more clearly.

He thought for a moment, then said: "It is indeed the brother's belongings. I remember he told me that this is a sword case, and what is stored in it should be..."

Ling Zhi's face suddenly became serious, he blinked his eyes, but he couldn't believe his memory.

"What is it?" Xiao Yunjian didn't know about it, let alone heard it from Shen Yaotian.

Ling Zhi's downcast eyes fell on Xiyu, and he said slowly, "Ajian, do you still remember that Xiyu and Lingfeng are swords of the same origin?"

Xiao Yunjian nodded: "How can I forget that. But after thinking about it, I haven't touched Lefeng for a long time."

Ling Zhi pouted towards the sword box, and said again: "Bizhang's love-killing sword and brother's life-invoking sword are also a pair of swords of the same origin."

Xiao Yunjian frowned: "I have never seen Master use a sword. In his impression, most of what he used was a whisk, not a sword. Although I know that everyone in the Supreme Immortal Sect has their own The natal sword, but I have never seen Master before, so I subconsciously thought he didn't have it. But in fact, Master also has one?"

"Exactly." Ling Zhi said again, "Because he locked his natal sword with Bizhang's..."

Xiao Yunjian paused for a moment, and suddenly understood that the long and narrow sword case in front of him contained the natal swords of the two of them.

So... "This must be left to us by Master?"

After Xiao Yunjian heard this, he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't reach out to unfold the sword box.

Even if he already knew that there was a high probability that Shen Yaotian left this object for them.

But why?

Why did Shen Yaotian leave behind two swords?

And in the sword box, are there really those two swords, not something beside it?

Ling Zhi also hesitated.

But he still nodded, ready to open the sword box to see what was inside.

Seeing that he was going to move, Xiao Yunjian hurriedly used his divine power to weave a protective cover on Ling Zhi's hand.

Then he said: "In this way, I can feel at ease...and let you open the box."

Ling Zhi said hello, and unfolded the sword case in front of Xiao Yunjian.

There were really only two swords lying inside.

It is different from the rest of the rain and the wind of the two of them.

This is expected.

But there were some surprises.

Maybe it's the traces on the wind and frost of the years——

Let killing emotions and awakening life look more primitive than Xiyu and listening to the wind.

The two swords leaned against each other, leaning tightly together.

Even Jiansui was coiled and entangled.

But Xiao Yunjian looked at it, but felt extremely uncomfortable.

But what it was for, he couldn't tell in a few words.

Ling Zhi took out the two swords, perhaps they had been placed on Shen Yaotian's bookcase for too long.

Jian Sui broke in two when he touched it and fell to the ground.

The remaining half is twisted at the fingertips.

Broken into dust.

Just as he took out the sword, a thin page of paper seemed to fall out.

Fluttering and erratic, it was about to fall towards the cliff.

Xiao Yunjian saw that it was about to float to the bottom of the cliff, and hastily stretched out his hand to reach it, forgetting whether there would be any traps there.

Holding it in my hand, I just remembered.

He paused in the air for a long time, but there was still no problem.

Only then did he put down the two hearts he and Ling Zhi had raised.

Ling Zhi took his hand and looked at it for a long time. After seeing that there was no problem and change, he said: "Next time, don't be reckless."

Xiao Yunjian stuck out his tongue, and unfolded the thin sheet of paper.

It's Shen Yaotian's handwriting, just write——

Yunjian, these two swords are given to you two to forge swords and use them.

"Forging swords?" Xiao Yunjian asked in surprise, "How could he know about forging swords?"

Ling Zhi shook his head, but after thinking quickly, the only thing he could think of was: "Maybe we have to go back and ask Qinglin, apart from us, he is the only one who has contacted senior brother."

Xiao Yun gave a remonstrance, but couldn't believe it, why Qinglin would tell Shen Yaotian about this.

Ling Zhi hugged the sword box, and the two turned back to the magic palace.

After the messenger informed Shu Shuang of what happened just now, he asked Shu Shuang to allocate some staff to deal with Wu Su's follow-up matters.

How could Shu Shuang give up when she became famous and recruited soldiers and horses?

He then thanked Xiao Yunjian a few more times.

Xiao Yunjian and the two returned to the courtyard where they lived temporarily, but Yan Chongyu did not guard the door this time.

But it was a joke to move a stool, half of it was placed in the door, and the other half was placed outside the room.

It was because Qinglin said a few words to him, only saying that he wanted to rest, Yan Chongyu was always by his side, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

Yan Chongyu made such a trick, but he still followed Xiao Yunjian's instructions, with his own heart.

He propped his chin, as if he was still staring at Qinglin intently.

Xiao Yunjian looked very funny at this scene, but after all, now is not a good time to make fun of him again.

He walked behind Yan Chongyu, coughed lightly, trying to call Yan Chongyu back to his senses.

Yan Chongyu was a little sleepy at first, but his eyelids were still closed.

After knocking up and down twice, and hearing Xiao Yun's remonstrance, he woke up suddenly.

Before he could react for a while, he put on a defensive posture towards Xiao Yunjian.

Yan Chongyu saw clearly that it was Xiao Yunjiao, and said just now: "Shenjun, you are back? But I was shocked. By the way, I just looked at the black smoke billowing in the direction of Wusu, and then there was a strong wind Big mouth, pouring rain. But you made a move?"

Xiao Yunjian nodded: "It is true."

He told Yan Chongyu everything he said just now, and Yan Chongyu also sighed.

Qinglin listened all the time, and asked anxiously: "Then the god, have the rest of the people been settled?"

Ling Zhi nodded and said: "It's great. The Devil Emperor sent people to guard it, and will provide a lot of manpower and material resources to help them rebuild Wusu."

Xiao Yun gave a remonstrance, and winked at Ling Zhi, Ling Zhi put the sword box in his arms on the table in the house.

Only then did Qinglin feel relieved about Wu Su's matter, he leaned on the bed, raised his eyes to see the strangeness of the sword box, and asked: "What is this?"

Xiao Yunjian didn't intend to hide it, he just said: "It's the sword that Master left me. It's just...why did he leave me the sword. Qinglin, do you know?"

Qinglin groaned, and then apologized: "Shenjun, that's what I said. At that time, I went to the Killing Cave to throw myself into the trap, and Shen Yaotian tried his best to stop me, telling me that since I can live, why did I choose to come back to die?" Death. I am on par with him in cultivation, and if he tries to stop me, I am no match at all."

"I'm sorry, Shenjun, I was too flustered that day, and I forgot to tell you about this." Qinglin apologized hastily again, and was about to get out of bed after throwing off the quilt.

Xiao Yunjian poked Yan Chongyu once, and asked him to help Qinglin back.

Qinglin said again: "He asked me why I came, and I had no choice but to make up a few lies, but he didn't believe it. I had... I had to tell Shen Yaotian the whole story. He sighed, but he didn't say anything again. Stop me."

After Yan Chongyu heard this, he couldn't help complaining in his tone: "Little Li'er, you are honest, so you are not afraid that after Shen Yaotian finds out, he will tell Bizhang completely?"

This is what they are afraid of, but in fact, they don't have to be afraid anymore.

Ling Zhi said: "If he would tell Bizhang, these two swords would not be left behind now. How could Bizhang allow him to do this?"

"That's right." Xiao Yunjian echoed, and it was only at this moment that he figured it out.

If Shen Yaotian had told Bizhang to go, how could he secretly leave these two swords behind Bizhang's back?

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help shaking his head: "No wonder that day... Master would ask me what I would do if Ling Zhi was like Bizhang. It turned out that he knew at that time that we already had a way to get rid of it. Bizhang beheaded and sealed the power of slaughtering the sky."

When he thought of the story he told Shen Yaotian that day, he was quite disgusted.

Then I felt that I was too reckless and wrongly blamed Master.

He thought about it, and then said: "He obviously loves Bizhang deeply, but he still told us his position - Bizhang and the power of Tutian should no longer exist in this world. He would rather... Be that villain."

"But what about him? Now that Wusu is on fire, the Killing Love Cave has been burned all over. Where did he go with Bizhang? Did he ever imagine what would happen to him after he gave us the sword? destiny?"

All the seats are quiet.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help admiring Shen Yaotian.

In fact, thinking about it, why didn't Shen Yaotian protect the two of them that day?

Ling Zhi touched his shoulders and said, "A Jian, don't think about it. But look at these two swords, what should we do with them now?"

Xiao Yunjian glanced at it casually: "What can we do with it? Let's put it away first. We don't have to really forge swords. Isn't it still waiting for the Oneiroi to return and tell us the easy way?"

But it has been two days.

The Dream God hadn't returned yet, but they couldn't bear it any longer.

First, the monster clan rebelled, and then Wusu was on fire.

Bizhang changed his method to provoke them.

What's more, Bizhang is nowhere to be seen now, and they can't even track him down.

It's like they're being led by the nose.

Xiao Yunjian couldn't help cursing: "You're really useless!"

He was talking about himself, but also the entire Protoss.

Both Yan Chongyu and Qinglin were extremely worried.

Qinglin said cautiously: "Shenjun, I... I can help."

Yan Chongyu even said: "Shenjun, this is not your problem at all, you have done enough."

"But it's still not enough, it's not enough!" Xiao Yun remonstrated in his throat, "If my cultivation base can be stronger, my influence can be much greater, will everything be different?"

Ling Zhi said nothing, but tightened his grip on Xiao Yunjian's hand.

Xiao Yunjian waved his hand, signaling to others that he was fine.

He clicked his tongue, and said again: "But it's useless to think about these things, why don't we just look forward to it a little bit more, the Dream God will return today."

That is to say, Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive.

Even Xiao Yunjian never expected that his words would have such an effect.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone descending from the clouds in a hurry.

When he came down, he seemed to stagger a few steps, almost falling in front of several people.

Xiao Yunjian looked intently, who is it if it is not Dream God?

He was carrying a rattan basket on his back, which seemed to be very heavy.

Shengsheng bent the waist of this divine monarch a lot.

As soon as he saw Xiao Yunjian, he hurriedly greeted him: "Fengshen, hurry up and help me."

Ling Zhi has already stepped forward quickly, and took off the rattan basket on Mengshen's body.

The rattan basket is emerald green, woven with divine vines from the heavens, which can reduce weight and enlarge the space.

But when Ling Zhi weighed it, it was an unexpected weight, and he almost lost his hand.

Xiao Yunjian looked at it, and hurriedly asked, "What is it? It's so heavy."

"It's an ancient book I brought down from Jingshuzhou." Dream God fanned the heat, and said, "I always thought that if I read one more day alone, I would be in danger for one more day. But in the end There are so many ancient books, how can I read them all in a short time? I was thinking of looking for you, but there are always too many people, so let's go separately to find the way."

Xiao Yunjian lifted the lid of the rattan basket, and the rattan basket expanded more than three times in an instant.

It was so full that there was no gap at all.

He gasped, grinned, and asked, "Why don't you find a servant to help you?"

"How can I find it!" Mengshen said anxiously, "I originally moved these books out of Jingshuzhou secretly. If others find out, how can I come to see you?"

Ling Zhi took out a copy and flipped through it, then asked: "Then bringing it out now, is there any problem?"

Dream God suddenly poured a glass of water, waved his hand and said, "As long as you leave the boundary of the Nine Heavens, these books will be disconnected from Jing Shuzhou, and you won't be able to perceive them. Besides, these books probably won't be read by anyone. , it’s only three to five years left, no one should find out.”

Xiao Yunjian calmed down and distributed the books in the rattan basket.

Ask the others present to also share some points for the Oneiroi.

When he arrived at Qinglin, he was inexplicably moved and withdrew his hand.

He said: "Chongyu, you should watch Qinglin more. He is too weak now, so there is no need to look at him."

What he was afraid of was that in these books, that word and that sentence just said that Qing Lin had to jump into the sword casting pool.

However, Qinglin thought that it was something he did on his own without telling Xiao Yunjian these few times, which caused Xiao Yunjian to no longer trust him.

Tears quietly dripped into the ground, soaking a piece of blue bricks.

Xiao Yunjian saw it as soon as he rolled his eyes, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked: "Qinglin, why are you crying?"

Qinglin broke down in tears: "Shenjun, I was wrong, Qinglin was wrong... Shenjun, please don't want Qinglin, I, I will never discuss with you again, so I will do things... Sorry, Shenjun, it's all wrong. My fault……"

He sucked his red nose and rubbed his eyes, trying to keep the tears from falling.

He also said: "Shenjun, Qinglin can really help you! I really really really won't do those things again, I can swear that if I continue to make good claims behind Shenjun's back, I won't be able to Terrible!"

Xiao Yunjian was really helpless, so he hurriedly comforted him: "When did I say this, I really want you to take a break. Take back this vow quickly, don't say any more words, and God really treats you later. Really go!"

Qinglin still didn't believe it.

Seeing Xiao Yunjian's embarrassed look, Ling Zhi couldn't help saying: "Chong Yu, please persuade him."

Xiao Yunjian also nodded, gathered the rattan basket again, and moved to his room.

He told Yan Chongyu, "Don't let your little carp see it."

Yan Chongyu reluctantly responded, and placed the books that Xiao Yunjian left him behind him.

Then he said in a rushing manner: "You can rest assured, Shenjun."

Only then did Mengshen see that Qinglin's face had changed, and frowned, but he didn't ask in front of Qinglin's face.

He knew there must be other reasons for this, so he just waited a while and asked Xiao Yunjian again.

Xiao Yunjian looked at Yan Chongyu's helpless look, and waved his hands.

He watched Ling Zhi carry the rattan basket on his shoulders, and took the sword box on his own.

Ling Zhi still wanted to pick up what he was holding, but Xiao Yunjian immediately turned his back on him and made a mistake.

Xiao Yunjian only said: "I'm not some weak man who can't lift his arms and shoulders and can't resist. Why do you have to do everything for me?"

Ling Zhi no longer insisted, and went out with Xiao Yunjian.

Halfway through, Dream God saw the weird box Xiao Yunjian was holding, and asked, "What is this?"

Xiao Yunjian replied: "It is the natal sword of the person who bends over with the power of slaughtering the sky."

Mengshen let out an oh, and thought of Qinglin's face just now, and said again: "Qinglin... what's going on?"

Xiao Yunjian paused, and sighed: "He...he thought about merging himself with the sword, and became that 'flesh body', so he exchanged his body for Bizhang."

"Is he so impulsive?" Oneiroi asked in amazement, "Didn't I talk about it that day, and when I return, do I have a long-term plan? Why did he just go and find this dead end for himself?"

Xiao Yunjian was silent, unable to speak for a long time.

It was Ling Zhi who said, "When you came to look for us, Qinglin was already looking for Bizhang."

Xiao Yun shook his head and said: "He had good intentions, but after all, no one really wants his kindness. Now, I just feel that I am too incompetent to ask my servant to ask for it." You paid so much for me."

Oneiroi shook his head and said, "It's not you, it's all of us."

He looked up at the sky, looked at the cloudless sky above the demon world, and said: "We have always followed the way of heaven, but if we can kill the power of heaven, it is the way of heaven. Therefore, we can only temporarily seal it, from now on. There was never a time when it was completely eradicated."

"Fengshen." He called again, "Even if we are gods, we are only superior to mortals. Even gods still have flesh and blood."

"Yes." Xiao Yunjian also sighed, "We are not immortal. Sometimes, I feel that the identity of a god is my shackles."

Dream God spread his hands and said: "If I could choose, I would give up this whole body to be shackled and become an ordinary person. But... this is our destiny from birth, and I rule the dreams of people from all ages. But you, are you? Wind is indispensable in nature." Xiao Yunjian nodded.

He was about to say something when he saw Ling Zhi's eyes light up.

Ling Zhi muttered something by himself, Xiao Yunjian leaned forward to hear clearly——

"Dream?"

Xiao Yunjian frowned: "Dream God Lord Meng, didn't you know about it a long time ago? The two of us stayed in the dreamland for more than ten years before we got out of trouble."

Ling Zhi's eyes were full of surprises, he nodded and said, "Exactly. The Oneiroi said just now that he can rule the dreams of all things in this world. Can we... pull Bizhang into the dream and trap him to death in the dream?" In this way, his soul will not awaken again, and the power of slaughtering the sky will always be sealed in his immortal body."

Xiao Yun remonstrated in surprise: "Master Uncle, how can you be so stunning!"

Ling Zhi's earlobe turned red suddenly, and he said, "A Jian, don't make fun of me."

Oneiroi also beamed.

He said impatiently: "Go on, go on quickly."

Ling Zhi said again: "If we can really trap him in a dream forever, we can keep supporting his body, keep him alive but not let him wake up. Although it is a lot inhumane, but this is what we can do now. The most perfect solution I could think of."

Dream God suddenly laughed out loud, and he shook his head: "Sigh, sigh! We never thought of this method 3000 years ago, let alone tried it. We are too old-fashioned and just want to follow ancient books. I used the method mentioned above to re-seal the power of Tutian again, but I forgot—"

"That was something that survived hundreds of thousands of years ago. How can it be the same as it is now? Even this mortal world is changing with each passing day. Why do we have to stick to the rules?"

He smiled and laughed, and then shed tears again: "If I could think like this 3000 years ago, they would still be here..."

Both Xiao Yunjian and Ling Zhi understood that he was talking about the seven gods who died in the last battle of sealing and slaughtering the power of heaven.

"The man is gone." Ling Zhi put the rattan basket aside and rubbed his sore shoulders.

As soon as Xiao Yunjian saw it, he circled some divine power behind his back and flicked the knife on Ling Zhi's shoulder to relieve his pain.

Ling Zhi felt relaxed, and knew that it was his family, A Jian, who did it deliberately.

He looked at Xiao Yunjian's pretentious posture, smiled, and didn't point it out.

Meng Shen was already caught in the bewilderment that trapped Bizhang and Tu Tianzhi into a dream together.

Xiao Yunjian thought that he would not be able to get out of that vicious circle for a while.

They were in the magic palace, so they didn't ride the clouds.

Left is just a few more steps, and the yard Shushuang arranged for them is also similar.

Ling Zhi looked around, and there were rockeries and pools beside him.

There are a few dotted stones scattered here and there.

The edges of the stones dipped into the water, and the floating moss went up along it.

Ling Zhi brushed off the green layer on top, and took out a plain white veil from his bosom.

He carefully wiped the stone for Xiao Yunjian, and signaled Xiao Yunjian to come.

Xiao Yunjian tugged at Ling Zhi's sleeve, narrowed his eyes and said, "Master, otherwise you don't have to bother to find another piece to wipe it clean. If you sit on it, I will use your knees as a stool , how are you?"

Ling Zhi suddenly felt——

Perhaps it was the previous heavy rain that made the current sun scorching people too hot.

Or maybe it was the afterglow of the setting sun that made his complexion turn red suddenly.

Xiao Yunjian waved at him again.

The expression on his face is serious and serious, but in the bottom of his heart he is secretly smiling. Ling Zhi is still like this now——

When people tease her, she becomes as thin-skinned as a piece of paper.

But in the end, Ling Zhi sat down first by himself.

He looked forward to Xiao Yunjian's arrival.

I feel a little embarrassed that Xiao Yunjian was replaced this time.

He was teasing verbally, but Ling Zhi took it seriously.

And although the Oneiroi in front of him is immersed in his own thoughts, there will be times when he returns to his senses.

If the Oneiroi saw it at that time——

But it was too embarrassing.

But when he met Ling Zhi's gaze, Xiao Yunjian still sat down.

He randomly found a topic and asked, "How did you suddenly think of such an operation?"

Ling Zhi tilted his head, and said: "I just overheard the two conversations between you and the Oneiroi. I just thought that if this is feasible, it must be the easiest way, and it will not hurt anyone."

Xiao Yunjian nodded.

He watched as the golden crow sank into the distant mountains in the distance, and darkness gradually enveloped the entire demon world.

But Wusu in the distance became much brighter after the fire burned.

I don't know if it was because of the mixed people in Wusu in the past.

There have always been a few groups of black clouds pressing down on the city, making people feel anxious.

Maybe the people in the city are very adaptable.

But for those who went there for the first time, no matter what, they felt as if a huge stone had been placed in their hearts.

It was so overwhelming that one could hardly breathe.

But now after the fire has passed, another torrential rain pours down to extinguish it.

But just now the sun came out, and the sun was shining brightly on every side of Wusu City.

It also illuminates the bottom of everyone's heart.

Xiao Yunjian thought so——

He was sitting on Ling Zhi tremblingly, but in the end he gave all his strength to Ling Zhi.

It was as if he entrusted his heart and his weakest back to Ling Zhi.

These days, even with the occasional wisecrack.

But in the end, that matter is still in the heart, and no one can really let go of it.

Now he is in Ling Zhi's arms, smelling the faint green bamboo fragrance from Ling Zhi's neck.

Xiao Yunjian closed his eyes on his own.

He buried his head in Ling Zhi's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

When Dream God escaped from his thoughts, he saw such a scene——

The moonlight shone thinly on the two of them, and the lingering ambiguity intertwined.

Xiao Yunjian's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

But Ling Zhi just stared at him intently, as if looking at a diluted treasure, unable to move his eyes away for a moment.

Dream God wanted to ask Xiao Yunjian aloud.

But stopped at the last moment.

He was really envious of such a scene.

He thought, if he has free time in the future, he can also weave such a wonderful dream for himself, okay?

Ling Zhi heard the noise caused by Oneiroi's movements.

He turned his head slightly to take a look, his body was already numb from the pressure.

But after waking up for a while, he was still ready to wake up Xiao Yunjian.

He also knew that in Xiao Yunjian's heart, this matter was still of the utmost importance.

Oneiroi made a hissing gesture and said softly, "He's tired too."

Xiao Yunjian's eyelids trembled, but he didn't wake up after all.

Still asleep.

Dream God looked at him, trying to comprehend Xiao Yunjian's dream.

He couldn't see the pictures clearly, he could only know that the colors in the dream were beautiful.

There is also a vague but clear figure, dressed in white and holding a long sword.

"He has you in his dream." Dream God smiled at Ling Zhi.

The corners of Ling Zhi's lips could not stop rising.

After a long time, he said, "I know."

When Xiao Yunjian woke up, the moon was already in the sky.

Oneiroi is holding an ancient book and flipping through it under the moonlight.

But he listened to the sound and didn't wake up at all.

He turned his head in confusion, and bumped into Ling Zhi's eyes.

Those dark and quiet eyes completely absorbed him who was already in a daze.

It took him a while to recover, and he said anxiously, "How long have I been asleep?"

The slightly rising small-tail characters are wrapped in a slightly nasal sound, as if to drown people in it.

Ling Zhi smiled: "Not long."

Dream God mocked, "It's not long, you can ask your Ling Zhi, is there still feeling in the next pair of legs? If it takes longer, I'm afraid he will have to travel in a wheelchair tomorrow."

Only then did Xiao Yunjian really come to his senses, and hurriedly got off Ling Zhi's lap.

He hastily stretched out his hand to rub Ling Zhi, and tried to relieve Ling Zhi's numbness with his divine power.

But Ling Zhi stopped him and said, "Ajian, don't waste it on me."

He got up and tried to take two steps to show Xiao Yunjian, but in the end it really took a long time.

Even though he was holding back, he limped slightly for two steps, which made Xiao Yunjian see the clue.

Xiao Yunjian let out a chuckle, and couldn't help saying: "It's not a waste if I give it to you. Besides, it doesn't cost much to go to the left, and I can make up for it after a day's sleep." Ling Zhi hadn't said anything yet, Dream God covered his ears, and said: "What a waste of time to sleep for a day, don't tell me."

Xiao Yunjian curled his lips: "Isn't Oneiroi only responsible for those sweet dreams and nightmares? He always thinks a lot like this every day."

He picked a few estimates from the rattan basket and flipped through them together.

Dream God smiled and said, "Feng Shen, you fell asleep just now, so I wanted to ask you something else. It is feasible to create a dream for him, but this dream also needs to have a carrier. We still have to find him. And you can only attack him when he is asleep. Do you have any way to let us do this?"

What he said was something that Ling Zhi didn't know at first.

Xiao Yunjian also committed a difficult situation.

Shen Yaotian would probably help them, not to mention that he was only trapped in a dream, not trying to kill him.

If he and Bizhang can be trapped in the same dream, he has always been willing.

But this is just based on Xiao Yunjian's own guess. How could he really know that after Shen Yaotian left the sword box——

Will you go back on your word?

Will she never want to hurt Bizhang again?

Xiao Yunjian sighed, and said: "No matter what we do now, we can only try it. We can't ask Qinglin to really jump into the sword pool! But the biggest problem now is not how we can catch up in our sleep Casting spells was the place where he hid himself, and even the surrounding towns were burned to the ground. We don't know where he went..."

Dream God also froze, waved his hand and said: "Let's read the ancient books first. As for Sleepy Dream, I have to think about it."

Ling Zhi seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and said, "A Jian, do you still remember that Chong Yu put tracking incense on him?"

Xiao Yunjian nodded: "There is such a thing. But how long ago did that happen, how could the smell of chasing incense linger on him for so long, it disappeared long ago."

"No." Ling Zhi paused, and then said, "What I want to say is, how did Chong Yu track down this chasing incense?"

"Using birds that he can communicate with." Xiao Yunjian frowned, "You mean, let him control those birds to find Bizhang's trace? But it can't be done. Didn't Chong Yu try it before? , but to no avail.”

Ling Zhi nodded and shook his head again: "We have to try it anyway, as you said just now, Ajian. It didn't work last time because Bizhang did it on purpose. We haven't decided whether it's feasible now."

Xiao Yunjian buckled the book, nodded and said, "Exactly."

When Xiao Yunjian knocked on the door and entered Yan Chongyu's room, he was dozing off with an ancient book in his arms.

And Qing Lin is tiptoeing, wanting to fetch the last ancient book and flip through it.

Xiao Yunjian's sudden knock on the door and Yan Chongyu's instantly opened eyes froze in place.

Yan Chongyu tilted his head, his eyes fell on his hands, he smiled slightly, and said, "What are you doing? Little Li'er."

Qinglin flustered for no reason, she dropped the books and fell straight to the ground.

He quickly waved his hands, and nervously argued: "I, I just watched... Seeing that it's messed up here, I'm helping you clean it up, really clean it up, that's all."

Yan Chongyu raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Although Qinglin is using Bizhang's face, her round eyes are still rolling round and round.

Finally sighed, unable to argue and dejected.

Yan Chongyu stared at him again, and said to Xiao Yunjian at the door: "Shen Jun, please come in."

As soon as Xiao Yunjian came in, he saw Qinglin standing with her hands tied like a pissed off daughter-in-law, and asked with a busy smile, "What's the matter?"

Yan Chongyu raised his eyebrows again and said: "The next time the god comes, don't knock on the door again. I was thinking, if I don't knock on the door next time, I can still see Xiao Li'er's light-footed thief Woolen cloth!"

Qinglin snorted unconvinced: "You have a strange yin and yang."

Xiao Yunjian glanced at the ancient book that fell under Qinglin's feet, nodded, and said, "It seems so."

But Ling Zhi said casually: "It's just a remonstrance, don't watch any more inappropriate scenes."

Xiao Yunjian wanted to endure it, but he couldn't, and laughed out loud: "Ling Zhi, it's not suitable for you to say such inappropriate words with such a cold face."

Ling Zhi's eyes were slightly lowered, and in the peach blossom eyes full of thousands of spring water, was the reflection of Xiao Yunjian's smiling face.

Dream God pushed the two of them away, and said with a little disgust: "Chongyu, we have something for you to do now."

Yan Chongyu glanced at Xiao Yunjian, and after getting Xiao Yunjian's approval, he immediately nodded and said, "What's the matter? Oneiroi, just order it."

"It's like this..." Xiao Yunjian told the two of them about Cai Na's plan to trap Bizhang in a dream.

Yan Chongyu frowned after hearing this, but said: "Okay, I'll give it a try. Even if you can't find Bizhang, you can try Shen Yaotian's position."

Now that he has obtained an inner alchemy from his father, even though his wings have not yet fully grown, his ability to control birds has improved to a higher level than before.

He called a bird, and after negotiating for a while with the bird's unique call——

Everyone could see the bird fly out of the room, it has been circling in the air, and it kept singing.

After a while, a group of birds flocked to them.

There were birds, wild geese, magpies and crows, and even a bird that Xiao Yunjian had never seen before.

It has a chubby body, two thin and long feet and the same thin and long neck inserted into the body, which is amazing.

Xiao Yunjian looked at the poultry running like a galloping horse, and asked dumbfounded: "This...what is this?"

But he saw the shock on everyone's face.

It took a while for Ling Zhi to come back to his senses, and said, "Maybe... I have to ask Shu Shuang."

But Yan Chongyu stared at himself for a long time: "Sure enough, this ability has been strengthened a lot. Maybe this time we can find Bizhang quickly?"

After these birds disperse, they will be passed down to the six realms one by one.

He didn't give up until he found Bizhang, and passed the news back to Yan Chongyu.

News from Bird came back quickly.

They hadn't read half of those ancient books yet, so there was news on twitter.

Yan Chongyu negotiated and chatted with them, Qinglin supported his head and sighed again: "It's birdsong again, I really don't understand."

After Yan Chongyu confirmed the information, he let the bird go, then turned his head and smiled at Qinglin and said: "That little carp, can you speak the language of fish?"

Qinglin squinted at him, and turned her head away.

Yan Chongyu got cheap, so he didn't