key to come

Shen Lang seemed to be used to things like death, he didn't know how many times he had experienced his own life and death in his dreams.

"Painful? Desperate?"

"Every time you get away with avoiding death, how many times can you avoid it?"

"Is your best confidante on good terms with you now? But back then she wanted to kill you."

A hoarse female voice came from Shen Lang's ear.

"Wait." Shen Lang suddenly stopped the voice.

"Want to ask for mercy? Yes, I can let you live, as long as you are willing to let me control your spirit..."

"No, you just showed me that Luo Xi killed me, was it in your imagination?" Shen Lang said in surprise.

"No, this is something that might happen. At that time, if you took one wrong step, there would be an abyss behind you. Every time you took one wrong step, there would be hell ahead. I just calculated what might happen from your memory."

"I know you can't accept the truth, the truth is often hopeless!"

Nightmare's voice was sometimes hoarse and sometimes deep, and a trace of spiritual power permeated Shen Lang's body.

This kind of bewitching spell is a common trick of nightmares. It will find what people fear most and then amplify it.

The problem is, it searched Shen Lang for a long time but couldn't find anything that Shen Lang was afraid of, so it could only deduce from the source of Shen Lang's memory bit by bit what it thought was a scary scene.

Think about it, your bedside person tried to kill you, your best friend might kill you.

You survived the catastrophe, but you died there, how hopeless is this?

If there is no flaw in Shen Lang's spirit, then it will perform a hundred ways of death of his closest people in Shen Lang's memory.

It's somewhat strange why the source of this person's memory can only be seen from there?

The horror encountered in childhood is the real psychological shadow.

The wall that can lead to that memory is like an indestructible barrier, it can't get through at all.

Not only that, many of Shen Lang's memories of that time period also had a transparent wall, making it impossible to invade.

"Forget it, you are too weak."

"What do you mean?" The mental erosion of the nightmare has spread all over Shen Lang's body.

"I thought you could see everything I've really experienced, but all you see is the correct option."

Shen Lang shook his head: "You are not as good as some female ghosts, at least they can turn into beauties to make me feel good."

"you wanna die!"

The nightmare was furious, and with the help of external spiritual power, he wanted to destroy Shen Lang's spirit in one fell swoop and turn him into an idiot.

hum!

At this moment, the nightmare suddenly appeared in front of Shen Lang.

The cloud of black mist looked astonished, and was pinched by Shen Lang.

I saw that the surrounding scenes began to change, and tall buildings stood up.

stab, stab...

Nightmare's shape gradually changed into that of a little pig.

Shen Lang threw it on the ground and said with a smile: "Let you stay with Master Bei for a while, and then let you experience the charm of my Chinese food."

"Don't worry, I will let you be the owner of every dish."

"After that, let you experience the hospitality of mad scientists."

…………

in reality.

The magician was already sweating profusely, desperately resisting the erosion of the nightmare.

On the other hand, Shen Lang looked like a normal person, as if he was sitting and dreaming.

John felt that something was wrong. This person's spirit is a bit too tough, even I can't do this.

cheating?

No, it's impossible to cheat!

His spiritual power fluctuations, bone age, blood veins, these cannot be faked.

He is an out-and-out ordinary person, with no problem of blood, no problem of age, and no external mental interference, otherwise he must be able to feel it.

Could it be that there is some kind of spiritual treasure on his body?

That shouldn't be the case, even if Zhibao wants to protect him, he must send out some fluctuations.

How could it have been his own spirit fighting against the nightmare and me?

boom.

At this moment, the old man fell to the ground.

John hurriedly put away the nightmare so as not to hurt his spiritual mage.

"Your Majesty, I suspect that this man is cheating!" John suddenly raised his head and looked at Ji Nanxian.

Some ministers present who were not familiar with Shen Lang also felt the same way, why should he compare his mental strength with a fourth rank when he is a seventh rank?

They felt that Shen Lang must have cheated.

This is the imperial palace, protected by a great enchantment, it is too easy to cheat.

Rank [-] has the spiritual power of Rank [-], they can accept it, but Shen Lang's spiritual power has exceeded their cognition, they can't accept it, after all, this is not true at all.

This is a matter between countries, they doubt it, but they can't say that Shen Lang is representing the Great Zhou now, if anyone breaks things down at this time, he will definitely die in a very rhythmic manner.

"A master like you actually uses the word doubt?" Ji Nanxian smiled: "If you can't afford to lose, I don't need your treasures in this round. Who made me a big country?"

"Hey, it turns out that Byzantium can't pay the price." The Persian envoy said in a strange way: "I'll make a good publicity when I get back."

"Wait, I want to check!" John's eyes glowed white, he was going to enter Shen Lang's spiritual world.

…………

John looked at the scene in front of him with an expression of disbelief.

I saw that the nightmare he had entrusted with a heavy responsibility was kneeling in front of Shen Lang at this moment, pinching his feet...?

"My lord, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I promise, I will never appear in the eyes of my lord again, woo woo woo... let me go!"

John was stunned, would a creature like Nightmare still cry?

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"It's good if you know you're wrong." Shen Lang lay comfortably on the massage chair: "Be stronger, I'm more stressed."

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"Hey, here's a guest." Shen Lang's eyes were on John: "How is my mental state?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Lang waved his hand, and the room disappeared, and the two of them, a nightmare, appeared in a sea of ​​gold.

"Sage-level mental power!" John's eyes widened: "Aren't you human?"

He invaded secretly, he didn't expect Shen Lang to find out so soon, who is the third rank?

"You are not human!"

Shen Lang said with contempt on his face: "Can't afford to lose and still curse?"

"This is not the mental power that a person should have at all. It is impossible at your age!" John pointed at Shen Lang and said, "You can't fool me!"

"Oh? I don't know if you've heard of stepping into the Tao?" Shen Lang said with a half-smile: "I think there should be similar legends in the history of your side who turned from nothing to a strong man all of a sudden. Bar?"

John's face changed, it really did!

"Then why are you only at the seventh rank?" John said hastily, "We are dating at the fourth rank, and you have hidden your cultivation!"

"I didn't hide my cultivation, it's because you don't have enough knowledge." Shen Lang snorted: "My entry into the Tao only strengthens my spirit, and my cultivation has not increased."

"It must have been recorded in your place. The aura of this world is weakening, and it is difficult to generate the vortex of spiritual power like before. Is it normal for me to become like this?"

This was what Shen Lang had thought of a long time ago, but Ji Nanxian was not that interested in his spiritual power.

If Ji Nanxian asks one day, he will say that when he realized that when he established his mind for the world, the spiritual sea changed, which is reasonable...

John thought about it, and there seemed to be something wrong, but there was nothing wrong.

"It is impossible to give this nightmare back to you. It has seen too many secrets of mine, and the only way is death." Shen Lang smiled.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Nightmare immediately burst into tears of gratitude, thank God, I can finally die!

In Shen Lang's case, it can't survive or die.

It didn't take long outside, but in Shen Lang's dream, it seemed as long as centuries.

"It seems that this competition is over, I will give you a ride."

With a wave of Shen Lang's hand, John's spiritual body left his spiritual world.

Shen Lang squeezed it easily, and the nightmare disappeared instantly.

…………

When John woke up, he still couldn't believe what had happened. It was horrible. How could there be such a person in the world?

"Won?"

"A fourth-rank lost to a seventh-rank?"

"This……"

Even the Persian envoy was unwilling to watch this excitement.

How deep is the background of this Great Zhou? A seventh-rank magician can easily defeat a fourth-rank magician who specializes in spiritual cultivation?It's not magic at all!

"No cheating, no cheating, the spiritual power of a saint..." John murmured.

The courtiers of the Great Zhou had profound expressions on their faces.

If you can't see it, you can't see it. How old is this Shen Lang, how high is his cultivation, and he hasn't cheated yet?Just say stupid.

Shen Lang opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light flashed in his eyes.

All of a sudden, he felt as if his whole body was about to explode.

what happened?

Looking at Shen Lang's reaction, John was finally sure that Shen Lang was the seventh rank, because the spiritual power of the nightmare erupted in his body, and he couldn't bear it!

what!

This monster is going to die!

Let you be arrogant, let you kill the nightmare in your body!

Nightmare's pure evil spiritual power, even a paladin might not be able to sustain it!

"No, Shen Lang is about to break through." Liang Zan stepped forward.

"Master Yan." Ji Nanxian said hastily.

"The minister is here!" Grand Master Xiao took a step forward.

"Together with the national teacher, take Shen Lang to the Star Picking Tower, use this." Ji Nanxian waved a big hand, and a golden pill flew towards Grand Master Xiao.

He originally wanted to give this golden elixir to Shen Lang and Ji Yunrong when they went to Youzhou, or as a reward for this incident, but he unexpectedly used it in advance.

Shen Lang had accumulated enough medicinal materials before, and Ji Nanxian also promised him to help him make up the last one.

Grand Master Xiao quickly took it.

He was a little thankful, thankful that Shen Lang changed his practice before, otherwise, he would never be able to withstand such spiritual power.

That nightmare is like a great tonic, this is a great opportunity for Shen Lang!