Dream God saw that Xiao Yunjian and the two of them put their swords on it, and they were a little flustered for a while.

He saw that he didn't have any usable objects all over his body, and he even started to think about taking off a piece of clothing and using it as gambling money.

Seeing his nervous expression, Xiao Yunjian hurriedly laughed and said, "Then Oneiroi will suppress a dream."

However, they are betting on Bizhang's absence.

How the bet stands today.

They all know it well, but it's just for a psychological comfort.

Who is really trying to win this bet?

Xiao Yunjian pondered for a while and said, "Uncle Shi, can you control the fire now?"

Ling Zhi had never tried it before, so he just said, "I'll give it a try."

But the spiritual power was condensed at the fingertips, and the little flame he wanted appeared in his mind.

Then I really saw the indigo flame at the fingertips, glowing with a faint light.

Ling Zhi is just like Xiao Yunjian said, he is the worm in his belly, he can understand what he wants.

He threw the little flame right outside the hole covered by grass and bushes.

The dead grass ignited the flames instantly.

Billowing white smoke followed by a gust of evil wind blowing from Xiao Yun's remonstrance.

blown into the hole.

They waited silently for a long time, even Xiao Yunjian's heart was lifted tightly——

He wasn't afraid that they found the wrong place here.

I'm even more afraid that Shen Yaotian has been killed by Bizhang now...

Xiao Yunjian pinched Ling Zhi's wrist vigorously, and murmured, "It's definitely not possible..."

He prayed in his heart that Shen Yaotian would be safe and sound.

It's just that Shen Yaotian has never been seen, let alone Bizhang.

They had been looking forward to it for an unknown amount of time, and finally saw Shen Yaotian's trail.

Shen Yaotian was still tied around his ankle by Bizhang with a slender chain.

He was choked and coughed several times before seeing billowing white smoke rising.

He hastily used his spiritual power to extinguish the flames, and coughed twice while propping his chest.

He looked at the angle of the sun strangely, but no matter what he calculated, it was not a position that could ignite the grass in front of the cave where they lived now.

Until he saw a cloud in the sky that seemed a little different.

Shen Yaotian suddenly understood, and he gestured towards the cloud where Xiao Yunjian and the others were.

Although Xiao Yunjian couldn't quite understand it, he still took a deep breath and poked his head out.

Shen Yaotian raised his eyes and saw Xiao Yunjian on top of the cloud, he was relieved.

Xiao Yunjian pointed to the entrance of the cave, and Shen Yaotian waved his hand.

Xiao Yunjian sighed and said, "Master probably wants us to leave first."

Dream God also poked his head in, wondering, "Maybe he just told you that there is no Bizhang there?"

Xiao Yunjian took a few more glances, and Shen Yaotian looked peaceful.

As if it was indeed what the Oneiroi said, he said again: "Perhaps what you said is right."

Ling Zhi also saw Shen Yaotian from one side.

Seeing his relaxed expression, it doesn't seem like he wants them to leave quickly.

But he was still thinking a lot in his heart, he just said: "A Jian, Senior Brother, can he really be trusted?"

Xiao Yunjian paused for a moment, but nodded heavily: "I believe him."

After hearing this, Ling Zhi moved the cloud a little further.

Sure enough, this time it was Shen Yaotian waving to them.

It's just that Xiao Yunjian didn't jump off the cloud first.

He only greeted Shen Yaotian from above and called his master.

Shen Yaotian looked at the three of them, the surprise on his face outweighed the joy.

He said: "Yun Jian, how did you find this place?"

Xiao Yunjian pouted towards the other side and said, "That place is my fief."

Shen Yaotian nodded, and asked again: "This is...?"

"I am Oneiroi." Oneiroi smiled, and stopped talking after saying that.

Shen Yaotian bowed, and heard Xiao Yun remonstrate with ridicule: "Are you pretending like this?"

Dream God pursed his lips and smiled, still maintaining that look.

Xiao Yunjian was helpless, but the business was still important.

He asked, "Master, is Bizhang here?"

Shen Yaotian shook his head, and said: "He is not here at this time. If he returns, it may be early tomorrow morning. You also know that there are many monsters around here. He... He is entrapping those monsters again. "

"Yun Jian, I thought that since you came here to look for me, you must have seen the sword I left you. You are right, even if he is Bizhang, someone I have loved and owed, I He should not be allowed to continue to harm the people of the Six Realms."

"It's just that I've tried to persuade him, and I've also tried to get him back a little bit of reason. But looking at him now...he seems to have been completely controlled by the power of slaughtering the sky. It's just that Bizhang still has a little bit of conscience, Let him not kill me too..."

Shen Yaotian laughed at himself, and said again: "Yun Jian, you must have looked down on me at first. But at that time, I couldn't figure it out, I couldn't do anything... I couldn't kill him with my own hands, I couldn't do it hand. I tried, but when I saw his face, I..."

He shook his head, and said again: "It doesn't matter if you laugh at me or look down on me. But now, I regret it a little. I don't know...whether it was right or wrong for me to leave the sword to you. I thought about it for a long time , and even... want to find those two swords."

Ling Zhi's face was also gloomy, just like the night sky.

As Shen Yaotian said, why not him.

Even Xiao Yunjian could tell about the fact that he personally beheaded Ling Zhi for the sake of the people of the Six Realms.

But if it was him, how could he do it?

That was his admonishment, the light he had been chasing life after life.

If he extinguished his own light, even if he wanted to die, he would not be able to see where the sword was.

But now, what they think is not to kill Bizhang.

Ling Zhi suddenly said: "Brother, what if we have an alternative way to seal the power of Tutian without letting him die? Would you like to try it?"

"What's the way?" Shen Yaotian asked hastily, he looked at the chain under his feet, and at the unfamiliar Oneiroi in front of him, and hooked the chain back with his toes.

Dream God saw his subtle movements, but his expression remained the same, as if he didn't see it.

Xiao Yunjian told Shen Yaotian how to get stuck in the dream.

Even though Shen Yaotian was struggling to restrain his emotions, his eyes, which were as quiet as a pool of stagnant water, now had waves again.

His fingers trembled, trying to grab the corner of his clothes tightly, but he couldn't do anything.

Like a dying fish, he finally found a clear pond.

This clear pool can not only save his life, but also make his life no longer in danger in the future.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of joy.

Before Xiao Yunjian finished speaking, he said, "Okay."

Xiao Yunjian was startled: "Okay?"

"Okay." Shen Yaotian repeated it again, and said with a smile, "Yun Jian, I am not a perfect saint, but I don't want the six worlds to be really destroyed because of Bizhang. But if it is just him... the two of us Trapped in a dream, I can permanently seal the power of slaughtering heaven on Bizhang's body, I am willing."

"I know I shouldn't choose the ending for Bizhang, but... I know I shouldn't help the tyrant." He sighed, and said, "Yunjian, what should I do?"

Xiao Yunjian took out the bottle of medicine from Ling Zhi's arms, handed it to Shen Yaotian's hand, and said, "This is the most useful sleeping medicine in the heavens."

Shen Yaotian hesitated for a moment, and when he stretched out his hand to touch the porcelain bottle of sleeping agent, he retracted it again.

Ling Zhi saw Shen Yaotian's concerns, and said: "Brother, you can rest assured, it's just a sleeping pill. What's more, there is no poison, and it can really have an effect on Bizhang today."

After hearing this, Xiao Yunjian nodded, and said, "Master, I don't know if this sleeping potion is really effective for Bizhang. It's just that you need to test him out and let us know after confirming the effect." .”

Shen Yaotian licked his lips, as if he had made a great determination, he still took the medicine.

He looked at the sky and said: "Yunjian, you guys go back first. If he really falls asleep, I will use the method of the Supreme Immortal Sect leader to notify you."

Xiao Yun remonstrated and said thank you: "Wait for the good news from Master."

After Xiao Yunjian and the others left, Shen Yaotian gripped the porcelain bottle tightly.

He sat outside the cave for a long time, until he saw the night sky fluctuate in the distance, and then hurriedly put the porcelain bottle into his cuff and put it away.

No matter how nimble his hands and feet were, he couldn't make it back to the entrance of the cave before Bizhang hit the ground.

Seeing his complexion, Bizhang felt throbbing in his heart, but he still snorted coldly and said, "Didn't I not let you come out? Huh?"

Shen Yaotian said nothing, just lowered his head and walked in silently.

Bizhang was annoyed, but he was in front of Shen Yaotian in an instant, and squeezed Shen Yaotian's jaw tightly.

The pain made Shen Yaotian couldn't help hissing, and his face suddenly paled a little.

But he still didn't speak, just retracted his hands into his cuffs, holding the porcelain bottle tightly.

Bizhang seemed to be discouraged, and said, "Ayao, you still don't want to say a word to me."

"You are not Bizhang." Shen Yao said calmly, "You are the power to slaughter the sky. I... only want to talk to Bizhang, and I can only talk to him."

Bizhang flicked his sleeves.

What he is using now is Qinglin's face and body, but his obviously fragile appearance is too frighteningly stretched by him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I am Bizhang. Ah Yao, even if you don't admit it, I am also Bizhang."

Shen Yaotian squeezed the porcelain bottle again, but his eyes seemed a little confused.

He used the little spiritual power stored in the inner alchemy to force himself to look hot and hot.

His face gradually turned from pale to red again, and he looked at Bizhang with a dazed look.

He stretched out his hand, stroked Bizhang's cheek, and said, "You...are Bizhang? It's Bizhang."

Bizhang held his hand, felt the unusual temperature, and quickly touched his forehead.

It was scalding hot.

"Ayao, you are sick." Bizhang said, "What should I do?"

It seemed that there was a moment of clarity, and the Bizhang who really loved Shen Yaotian gained the upper hand.

He looked at the herbs around the cave, and he had an idea in his heart.

He put Shen Yaotian back on the bed, and found herbs to cook for him.

Shen Yaotian secretly put the porcelain bottle under the pillow, and took a mouthful of it while Bizhang was serving the medicine.

Waiting for the medicine to reach his mouth, he was in a daze and kissed Bizhang's lips.

He put the bitter herbal medicine and sleeping potion in his mouth, and put them into Bizhang's mouth.

But Bizhang looked more like he had gotten some candied fruit, and said, "Ayao, you still love me."

Shen Yaotian closed his eyes tightly, and pinched his fingers into his inner thigh, forcing himself not to fall asleep.

He knows that method, and he will also get a lot of sleeping potion.

Now that his upper eyelids are knocking down his lower eyelids, he can only support him with one breath, telling him not to fall asleep.

The thighs under the quilt were already bloody from being pinched by himself.

He finally saw Bizhang swaying a few times, and also fell asleep on the table.

Shen Yaotian staggered off the bed, and tapped his forehead vigorously.

again and again.

He called Bizhang several times, but got no response.

He also suppressed his drowsiness, pretended to be out of control, and smashed many things.

Bizhang still didn't move at all.

He was relieved.

He pinched his waist again, and moved towards the outside step by step.

In the end, he insisted on reaching the entrance of the cave and released the knot seal used for contacting the Supreme Immortal Gate.

He couldn't hold on any longer, and fell headlong at the entrance of the cave.

Then, Bizhang, who was lying on the table, suddenly opened his clear eyes.

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