The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Shanhezha laughed and said: "Don't worry, you are now the proud disciple of Master Yufeng. He is so precious that he will never worry about your life. Once you have an accident and your soul is turbulent, we will immediately join hands. Use your magical powers to pull your spiritual knowledge back from the Star Dou into the Dream Stone. But in this way, Lan Chanxi is bound to die."

When he said this, Liang Yan couldn't help taking a sneak peek at Lan Wangqiu, only to see her expression unchanged, and Gu Jing Bubo in his eyes.

"If this worst situation really happened, that's what Xi'er had ordered, no wonder others." Lan Wangqiu said lightly.

Shanhezai nodded and said: "Liang Yan, Yu Xuanji told me about your situation. The reason for choosing you is that your cultivation base is below the Ju Yuan realm, and your divine consciousness can enter the star battle into the dream stone; second, you The physical strength passes the test, even if the divine consciousness is separated, the physical body can be preserved for a long time; third, because the treasure land in the dream of the ancestors needs to be broken with strong destructive power, and among the ten thousand laws, it is repaired with the sword. The strongest attack."

After listening to Shan Hezai’s explanation, Liang Yan understood the reason for choosing him. At this moment, when the three real people were in front of him, he didn’t dare to shirk off, so he could only bow his hand and said, “The disciple is willing to rescue the senior sister, and is willing to take out such a treasure for the lord. ."

Shan He smiled slightly and said: "If you take out the "Looking Like a Fake Book" for me, I will teach you a yin and yang technique to protect you from infinite use!"

Liang Yan was slightly overjoyed and couldn't help but cried out, "Thank you Sovereign!"

He didn't know what Taoism Shanhe would teach him, but if he wanted to come to the lord of the sect, he would never fool himself with some infamous Taoism, and he secretly said in his heart: "This errand is worth doing."

Shanhe and Yu Xuanji couldn't help but nod slightly when they saw his agreement.

Lan Wangqiu suddenly said: "This apprentice of mine cultivated the "Huan Meng Heart Sutra" and became enchanted, so that he gave birth to nine kinds of magic thoughts, namely evil thoughts, greed, cowardice, hypocrisy, rage, vanity, arrogance, cunning, and lust. When you enter the dream this time, you have to help her cut out these nine magical thoughts before you can save her from the sea of ​​suffering."

Liang Yan was taken aback for a while, and it took him a long time to react, and asked in confusion, "How should I cut it?"

Lan Wangqiu replied faintly: "Dreams are ever-changing, and no one can predict. After you fall into your dreams, let's act by chance."

Liang Yan was silent, but Yu Xuanji said: "After entering the dream, you have a clue, you don't have to worry too much. Also, Lan Chanxi was picked up by your Uncle Lan since childhood and raised for a hundred years. I don’t need to say anything about it. If I rescued this senior sister, would your uncle Lan still benefit from you?"

Liang Yan knew that this was his own master who was helping him, so he could not help but nodded again and again. Lan Wangqiu glared at Yu Xuanji, and then said to Shanhe: "It's not early, it's better to start now."

"Good too!"

Shan He Zai yelled, raised his hand to hit a magic formula, directly submerged in Lan Chanxi's eyebrows. Immediately afterwards, the Sect Master of Yungang Sect took a step back with his right foot, and with a virtual pull of his right hand, there was something invisible and untouchable, which was slowly pulled out of the blue-clothed girl's eyebrows.

"Take your soul out!"

Liang Yan's pupils shrank. This method is very common among magic gates, but the metropolis obliterates the self-consciousness of the subject, causing irreversible damage to his spiritual consciousness.

But the Sect Master of Yungang Sect in front of him could obviously avoid this, and if not, he would not use methods on her apprentice in front of other masters.

Shan He Zai's face was indifferent, and a black and white true light emerged on his right hand, wrapped in something invisible to the naked eye, and gently sent it into the star into the dream stone.

"It's your turn!"

Shanhe turned his head, grabbed at Liang Yan, and hit the sky with a big hand.

Liang Yan was shocked, and he instinctively reacted to dodge, but was surprised to find that he could not move at all!

With a slap of the big hand in midair, it passed through his forehead and directly penetrated into his own consciousness. Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness shrank, as if he was caught in the neck by something, and after another round of thoughts, he flew lightly.

He was in mid-air, barely turning his head to look back, only to find that a young man who looked exactly like himself was sitting on the ground with his head down, like a stone sculpture.

"Is that my physical body?"

Liang Yan was slightly horrified, but immediately surrounded by a strange force, he rushed straight into a black boulder containing countless stars in front of him.

..............

The morning sun is born, the blush is in the sky, the colorful clouds are wispy, and the golden silk swims in the sky.

On such a refreshing morning, a black and white light cut through the clouds and galloped toward the open space below.

In this black-and-white real light, it seemed that something was still being held, but because the speed was too fast, the light and shadow were extremely blurred, so that it was impossible to distinguish what it was.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, but the black and white light hit the ground, exposing a huge hole with a width of a width, and some spiritual animals around ~www.ltnovel.com~ had already escaped.

After two hours passed, there was no movement from the deep pit, and then there was a curious hare who couldn't help but rubbed against the edge of the hole.

Just as it approached, a broad palm suddenly protruded from the pit, and a palm was buckled on the ground next to it, and then a figure jumped out of the pit.

With this sudden change, the rabbit was scared and ran away, and the small beasts onlookers walked away in an instant.

The man who jumped out of the pit, about twenty years old, wearing a set of tattered gray clothes, moved his hands and feet slightly at this time, and couldn’t help complaining, “Sect Master Shan’s way of helping me enter my dreams is too great. It's been rough! It's just smashed straight down from the sky, and now it's like falling apart."

Although Liang Yan complained, he had a vague understanding in his heart, knowing that if he hadn't entered the dream in such a crude way, I'm afraid he would fall into a dream like Lan Chanxi without knowing it.

"If you say that, I am the only sober person in this dream. I have to find Senior Sister Lan quickly and wake her up from the dream!"

He checked himself for a while, and found that in this dream, all his Taoist spells were there, and he felt relieved a little. Then I looked around and found that I was in a suburban area. The neighborhood was quite desolate. There was only one official road running through the north and the south, and I didn't know where it would lead.

"What the **** is this place, there is not a single figure, the start is not good!"

Liang Yan just sighed, and suddenly the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound of horses' hoofs in the distance. He was keen on six senses. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He saw a handsome young man wearing a blue long dress and a seven-foot sword with a mysterious waist. He was riding a horse galloping towards him.