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Chapter 77 Dreaming (400(1/2)

Night falls.

The sky is full of stars, which is spectacular.

On Longmen Gorge and in the wilderness, there were two small tents.

Wu Tiehu lit a bonfire, scooped sweet and clear mountain spring water and boiled it, put in jerky meat, and the wild vegetables found. It didn't take long before a pot of fragrant broth was completed.

"Young Master, please!"

I immediately served a large bowl of it and respectfully asked Wu Ming to enjoy it.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have this skill!"

After drinking, Wu Ming felt the taste was mellow, and he couldn't help but praise him, and said, "Go to rest early today, we will leave early tomorrow morning!"

"yes!"

Wu Tiehu naturally had no words. After the two of them had enough food and drink, they put out the bonfire and entered the tent.

The night is quieter and deeper.

There was a snoring sound from the tent next to him. Wu Ming made a gesture with his hands and gradually fell asleep.

Almost at the same time, a slight ripples appeared on the lake surface.

...

"Snooze into the dream with the wind, whispering silently..."

Wu Ming pondered quietly, and saw that he was a little transparent but with white light and crystal clear body, and couldn't help but smile: "Is this my Yin God... my dream?"

When I looked up, I saw that the original moon also had a hazy moon halo.

In front of him, a whirlpool appeared in the center of the green lake, getting bigger and bigger, and the thousands of acres of blue waves separated automatically, showing a road that seemed to lead to the underworld.

"Since I have something to ask for, I will be disrespectful!"

Wu Ming seemed to have no doubts, so he should do it first.

Among the Taoists, only by practicing to the real person level can one have the ability to leave the body and go deep into the underworld.

Of course, he is far from enough to do his job now. What he does at this time is just a way to teach dreams.

In other words, everything I see now is just my dream.

However, although it was a dream, but with the technique of spiritual attraction and being so close, the dragon at the bottom of the lake would definitely be able to use this to convey some news.

The waterways are separated automatically. In addition to the water membranes on both sides, colorful river fish swimming by, green algae and colorful rocks, competing for beauty and as beautiful as dreams.

"The Taoist priest finally came. My Dragon Lord has been waiting for the Taoist for a long time..."

At the end of the waterway is a spiritual land.

In the magnificence, a palace appears, with the four words "Hebo Water Palace" above it shining brightly.

On both sides, there was a row of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, with distinct armor, holding spears and halberds, majestic and loyal.

At the entrance of the Water Palace, an old turtle wearing a black gauze hat and carrying a turtle shell, with a funny appearance, met Wu Ming, but was overjoyed and stepped forward and bowed deeply.

"Okay, come forward and lead the way!"

Wu Ming looked at himself, but he was wearing a mysterious jade crown, wearing a robe, holding a whisk in his hand, a foot of clear light shining through it, and the dark god was like glass, and it was also covered with a hint of red.

At this time, looking at the turtle, her face seemed to be smiling, and suddenly she flicked her sleeves and said.

"Please, Taoist priest!"

However, the Turtle smiled charmingly, blinking his little eyes, leading the way ahead.

This Hebo Water Palace is naturally magnificent, with gold and silver as pillars, white jade as pavement, pearls as decorations, and there are colorful corals several feet high on both sides, which are extremely luxurious. Needless to say, what is even more amazing is the amazing spiritual energy rippling everywhere in the water palace!

The vast water veins, carrying the spiritual power of the Fury Dragon River, rushed in, and even formed a tidal spiritual rain, falling down like a dream or a fog.

If it weren't for this, no matter how luxurious the water palace was, it would be just a palace residence on earth. With this spiritual rain like a tide, it would instantly become a blessing in the immortal family.

The pavilions, towers, and the jade palaces and the turtle stars took Wu Ming to a more magnificent hall. The plaque was carried with the word "Pearl".

"My Dragon Lord has made a special trip to set up a banquet for the Taoist priest, and I'll also invite you to the table!"

Wu Ming entered in a daze.

In an instant, the bead curtains shook and the bells and tripods rang. The aquariums on both sides all looked over and said, and the jaw heads were polite.

"Please take your seat!"

Gui Xiang took Wu Ming to the first seat of the Eastern Head Office and sat down. Immediately, there was a clam girl and a girl who chuckled and went forward to serve, serving with delicious food and spiritual fruit wine, and please enjoy it.

"play music!"

"Dance!"

Seeing Wu Ming using two red fruits, the turtle drank gently.

I heard the sound of bells and drums suddenly rising, and a group of musicians were polite and fiddling with the instruments in their hands.

Among the drums and music, there are more than a dozen dancers with natural looks. They are wearing only veils and come forward. They are graceful and cute, singing and dancing, making people feel intoxicated.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Wu Ming was very comfortable. He enjoyed it himself and suddenly sighed: "Eat must be delicacies, drink must be nectar, and use must be celestial. The spirit of the immortal family is envious... But where is the Dragon Lord?"

"Since the Taoist priest has asked, I will go and invite him now!"

The turtle smiled and bowed in.

"The Dragon Lord is here!"

Not long after, with a sing, all the aquariums in the hall left the seat and bowed: "See Dragon Lord!"

Wu Ming looked around and saw a group of palace maids holding palace lanterns, colorful fans, canopy and other gifts in two rows, lowering their eyebrows and showing a very respectful expression.

A middle-aged man wearing a gold robe with a jade crown on his head and a majestic face walked out, and his spiritual power formed a whirlpool, as if echoing the spiritual energy of the entire water palace.

And behind him, a vein of water surging, faintly forming the shape of a big river, which was the panoramic view of the Nulong River.

"It's indeed Dragon God Shui Bo!"

Wu Ming smiled slightly, bowed and bowed.

"Bold, don't you pay any respects when you see Lord Shui Bo?"

The sailors on both sides scolded.

"Does Lord Shui Bo say the same thing?"

Wu Ming, however, was still alive, raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man who seemed to be angry, and asked with a sigh.

"Aren't you afraid of my laws?"

The middle-aged man stretched out his palm and buzzed!

In the dragon roar, a huge and golden phantom of the Dragon God appeared behind him, and his eyes were aimed at Wu Ming.

"Ah...even if the immortal family is prosperous, it's just like a dream..." Wu Ming sighed slightly: "In my dream, it's my home court. Even if you have a huge spiritual power and can enter the dream, how many can you leave after being sealed?"

Amid the sigh, a ball of fire appeared in his hand.

Fire was shining everywhere, and in Shui Bo's terrified eyes, whether it was the jade house, the thousands of aquatic races, even the shrimp soldiers, crab generals, turtles and clam girls... they all turned into powder.

Even the void seemed to be broken, stirring up the entire Hebo Water Palace and forming a darkness.

"ah……"

He Bo roared angrily, but he couldn't even maintain himself and exploded with a bang.

Wu Ming stood in mid-air and saw that after the Hebo exploded, a white jade dragon appeared, with a one-horned fish whisker, a snake's claws, and a large Taoist chain on its body. A huge stone tablet was placed on top, with golden light.

"Jiulong, if you ask for help, you have to think about your own situation!"

When Wu Ming saw the dragon, he was drinking coldly.

The scene just now was obviously this dragon, who evolved into the scene of the Dragon Palace in the past, and wanted to suppress him with wealth, women's beauty, and even majesty and dignity, and take the initiative.

Unfortunately, Wu Ming didn't take this trick at all, so he immediately made the dragon roar.

"Taoist, what do you want?"

The dragon eyes stared at Wu Ming, and a voice appeared in his heart, which looked like a man and a woman, and was neither a man nor a woman, and was the voice of a god.

"I have nothing to ask for, but I have no desires and will be strong. But the dragon drags me to my dream. It's because I have something to ask for, so I might as well just say it..."

Wu Ming's voice was like ice jade, extremely crisp and vibrating the whole field.

"Let me go out!"

The dragon struggled again, as if he was helpless.

"Let you come out?" Wu Ming smiled: "If what I expected is right, you should have noticed it. Even the Wang family sent someone to contact you. On the second day of February this year, it is the day to get out of trouble, so why bother to hurry?"

"The young man from the king suppressed me for a hundred years, suffered a lot of hardships, and even set up many difficulties. If he really fulfilled his wishes, I will practice hard for five hundred years and make wedding dresses for others, and I will not even be able to repay the Wang family. How can I bear it?"

A huge voice immediately rang in Wu Ming's heart.

Even the surrounding lakes were boiling, revealing the great hatred of the dragon:
To be continued...
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