"Senior Sister Su, don't do anything, it's me!

What a coincidence that we can meet each other in such a large 'lost layer', it is indeed destined."

Huang Wu was asked to hide back in the [Five Senses Mandala] first, and Wang Yuan, who returned to the state of a ghost infant, walked out of the thatched hut alone.

He looked at Su Guyun across the river and said with a smile on his face, as if he had not seen at all that Su Guyun had just eaten his junior brother alive.

"Is Senior Sister Su alone? How about we explore the Jiuyi Kingdom together?

I feel that the original body is actually the "Yellow Clothes Boy" from the "Old Almanac", and it is probably hidden in the historical source of this Dengzhou Prefecture."

"Okay, Junior Brother Song, come across the river, I just want to have some company."

Su Guyun glanced at him with charming eyes, as if she didn't doubt what he said at all, but extended the invitation very enthusiastically.

Although she is wearing a veil, no one can see her complete face, but the touching charm between her eyebrows still makes people lose their mind.

It is said that Tao Xianniang, who is naturally charming, is already the most alluring witch Wang Yuan has ever seen, but compared with Su Guyun, her rank is really not that good.

Wang Yuan only felt that although this woman was not "weird", her twisted heart was even more weird than those "weird" ones.

Even though he had deceived countless cunning opponents, he couldn't help but feel uncertain about her pulse at this moment.

This is a powerful enemy!

"Senior Sister Su, you see my lantern is clearly pointing behind me, which means it is more likely to be on my side. Why don't you cross the river?"

Then, the two people standing on both sides of the river looked at each other silently.

They said it nicely, but no one had any intention of crossing the river.

Even for ordinary people, "attacking the enemy halfway" is an extremely dangerous common sense.

What's more, the two of them are Gu kings who have been killed out of thousands of old ghosts?

The two of them maintained impeccable fake smiles on their faces and silently put one hand behind their backs.

"I checked my eyes, this White Lotus is 100% willing to kill me!

It just so happens that I want to kill her too!"

Although Su Guyun's idea of ​​equality between men and women is very advanced, it resonates with Wang Yuan, a man from another world.

But that hero is my enemy.

Once she is allowed to grow up and become the new Shui De Jiaolong of the "Wansheng Dao", she will be much more difficult to deal with than Xue Donglou, Jin Changhao and the like.

immediately.

A ray of imagination burst out from the palm of his hand and turned into a small silver-gray metal ball about the size of a thumb.

And the next move is called——[E=mc].

Also called [East Wind Blossoms Thousands of Trees at Night]!

Just such a small particle, with an equivalent of about 400 tons, is enough to easily level the entire Great Yan Imperial City surrounded by the Nine Layers Palace.

If this move continues, even [Master Qingzhuan] will definitely not be able to resist it head-on.

Just when Wang Yuan was about to induce a chain reaction and unleash this ultimate move.

Su Guyun seemed to feel something, his face suddenly changed, he pulled out the hairpin on his head and drew it in the air.

It was as if the Queen Mother had cut across the Milky Way.

Wow.

The small river in front of me suddenly overflowed, and then expanded into a large lake and then a sea in the blink of an eye.

The two people who were originally face to face were thousands of miles apart in an instant.

And this "imagination" seems to have triggered a series of chain reactions in the "lost layer". After Wang Yuan's death, the world also changed, with mountains turning into canyons and plains turning into mountains.

And on an altar built by flattening a mountain, a loud sound of insects suddenly came out.

No longer able to care about pursuing the white lotus, Wang Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked behind him.

Immediately, the light emitted from the lantern in his hand condensed into a line, pointing directly in the direction of the altar.

"Is it the [weirdness] that pollutes the public dreamland? Finally found it!"

What is lost is the east corner, and what is gained is the mulberry tree.

He missed the good opportunity to kill Su Guyun in advance, but unexpectedly found the source of the strangeness in the dream.

No longer worrying about the trouble Su Guyun might cause him in the future, Wang Yuan took one step forward, shrank to an inch, and climbed up the mountain in just three steps.

Look up.

In the center of the altar is a huge white cocoon, inside which you can faintly see a developing giant moth, glowing slightly blue.

Through the blue light, you can see the dots of [Fierce God's Order] in it, like stars embedded in the four walls of the giant cocoon.

There are endless threads sinking into the void, seemingly connecting the entire history of Dengzhou Prefecture.

The "knowledge" accumulated by everyone on this land for thousands of years is like a real stream of water flowing into the giant cocoon along the silk thread, and is swallowed up by the moths in it.

"Dharma Master, this doesn't seem to be cultivating [weirdness], but refining weapons!"

Wang Yuan was slightly startled when he heard Xing'er, the [Huo Guan] inside his body, making a sound.

"Item refining?"

"That's right, most of these are using living creatures to refine weapons, which is in the same vein as the weapon-refining techniques of Shaye Temple."

The fox demon Xing'er majored in [Seven Treasures of Purifying Fire] during her lifetime. She was an expert in refining weapons, so she certainly had the most say.

After her explanation, Wang Yuan quickly understood.

After the young man who turned into a butterfly escaped into the dreamland, his end was obviously not very good.

If it just becomes [Weird], a [Killing Fruit] may be stolen in the future and returned to its original form.

But if I master [Tricky Object], this possibility will be suddenly reduced by more than a thousand times.

Normally, the first thing that Master Huang Zhuan has to do after being promoted is to use his magic power to refine his own [magic weapon], which is also a tool for carrying the Tao.

If it is a [Taoist legal object] that can control the Tao lineage, this step can be omitted directly.

And a [Yellow Seal Fairy] like the boy in yellow was originally formed from an out-of-control [Old Almanac], so the [Magic Weapon] it wants to get is naturally not something mundane.

Just like when Daoye Ge used Zhou Jingjing and Guo Caiyu to practice the [Yin Yang Tongxin Bell], the boy in yellow obviously had no intention of letting Master Huadie go.

If the young master turned into a [Dream Moth] and swallowed up the knowledge accumulated in the collective dream, it would be equivalent to swallowing up the entire history of Dengzhou Prefecture.

If you collect all the [Fierce God Orders], you will definitely get a powerful [Treasure of Luck] that can control dreams and suppress energy!

And when Wang Yuan directly looked at the huge mountain-like [Dream Moth], this strange taboo was also heard from the [Psychic Snail]:

[1. Calamity, fear and knowledge will continue to increase the power of the dream moth.

The more people are killed and the closer it is to February 2nd next year, the stronger the dream moth will be.

If those people who have lived in Dengzhou for generations connect their dreams to the collective dream.

If you can put a piece of paper with the birth date of Mr. Hua Die under your pillow and fall asleep, you can hide yourself in the sea of ​​dreams and will not be found by strange things again.】

[Second, everyone who is killed in dreams will also die in reality. Only it cannot be killed in dreams. If you want to kill it, you must pull it into reality! 】

[3. The main goal of the Dream Moth is to capture “knowledge” and all the “Ominous God’s Orders”.

Obscure knowledge will cause it to fall into a deep sleep and reduce the frequency of eating.

Even unique "knowledge" can pollute it and deflect its growth direction.

And when the calamity is at its strongest, strange things are born through the imagination of millions of people.

At that time, there is a high probability that dreams and reality will briefly overlap!】

After hearing these three commandments and taboos, Wang Yuan couldn't help but frown deeply.

"Can't you kill someone in a dream? Only on February 2 can dreams and reality coincide? It seems that the two [tribulations] this time are probably going to merge together.

The only good news now is that the local people can use tricks to hide, and I can also find a way to inject a lot of 'knowledge' into the [Dream Moth] to continue sleeping."

After repeatedly thinking and finding no better way, Wang Yuan walked up to a silk thread thicker than a tree and put his hand on it.

A sinister and sinister smile appeared on his face:

"Can you continue to grow by devouring 'knowledge'? Does it count if the knowledge of a civilization is condensed in another world?

I will add some ingredients for you, so that when you wake up, you will look like a dragon raising its head!"

In this world, even those well-informed warlocks cannot compare with the amount of information they are exposed to in a lifetime compared to people like Wang Yuan who come from the information age.

The most intuitive example is that someone else's reading volume may be calculated in terms of "books" or even "words", but he must at least calculate it in terms of gigabytes "GB" or even terabytes "TB".

His dreams must also be larger than those of any warlock of the same level.

What's even scarier is.

After being promoted to the [Yin Shen] realm, his memory has never been better. As long as he has seen it in his previous life, even if he just glanced at it, he has no problem remembering it now.

"This palm of mine embodies the wisdom accumulated by countless great powers from another world for five thousand years. I wonder if you can take it?

Let’s start with the shallower ones, and start with a volume: "Three-Year and Five-Year College Entrance Examination Simulation"."

In dreams, there is no need to speak with your mouth, and information can be exchanged continuously.

As early as after realizing this problem, Wang Yuan deliberately closed his dreams to prevent his knowledge from leaking out.

At this time, the restrictions are released, and specific knowledge immediately flows out like a flood.

As the knowledge flowed out, the buzzing of insects in my ears suddenly became louder and even faintly shrill.

Let liberal arts students study science, and whoever replaces them will be in a hurry.

The expression on Wang Yuan's face became even worse:

"You want more? Oh, let's go directly to advanced mathematics!"

Advanced mathematics is used to solve difficult problems.

It is a ruler to measure the strength of human thinking, a proof of human advanced thinking, and the only universal language that can be used in all worlds!

Maps and functions; limits of sequence; limits of functions; derivatives and differentials; rules for derivation of functions.

Wang Yuan let out a harsh laugh while indoctrinating:

"Feel the pain I have experienced with your heart! Gaga gah."

Most of the knowledge spread by the Yan-Han civilization was metaphysical.

What is metaphysical is called Tao, and what is metaphysical is called tool.

Tao, the origin of the universe, the metaphysical ontology, transcends all worldly existences, including time and space, energy, cause and effect, etc.

Utensils, tangible existence, big ones, names, that is, words, literature, science, truths and axioms, are the carriers of Tao.

This mathematics is a standard tool for carrying the Tao, and it is also the terrifying nightmare that Wang Yuan still dreams about when he has nightmares.

As knowledge points that were more terrifying than weird ones flowed out of Wang Yuan's mind, [Dream Moth] suddenly let out a heartbreaking scream of "Zhi Zhi Zhi".

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"It's too much, I can't hold it anymore, no, no -"

It simply makes those who see it sad and those who hear it shed tears.

After a long while, when Wang Yuan came down from the mountain, he lifted his belt indifferently.

The sound of insects behind him has completely disappeared, and the [Dream Moth] is as if it is dead.

At this moment.

The [Upside Down Hun Tian Talisman] in Wang Yuan's arms suddenly lit up, but the large army finally caught the tail of the boy in yellow.
Chapter completed!