I had a dream, and in the dream, I seemed to be a general. Facing a team of terrifying cultivators, I was with my companions, fighting hard, and fighting all my strength.

But in the end we were defeated.

I saw the scholar with the feather fan and Lun Scarf shouting loudly, and countless dead soldiers were resurrected and flocked to capture our royal city. In the sky, I saw our king. He turned around and buried the capital in the blazing flames, and then rushed to another battlefield.

We were under the slightest moment and were attacked from both sides. At this critical moment, the king did not choose to turn back his troops, but instead concentrated his life in the darkness not far away.

A feeling of grief and anger spread out from my chest. Five people rode fierce horses and rushed to all directions, shouting: "Restore the country!"

Restore the country!

Restore the country!

Restore the country!

The loud shout echoed repeatedly in my chest, and I raised the long sword in my hand and rushed to the battlefield like the general who lost my country. Then I was flew past my body and cut off my head without caring.

My anger and ability were full of energy, but I couldn't take a single move in the other party's surging momentum.

Terrifyingly, the cavalry team behind the scribe was like a mighty dragon, trampling through anyone without mercy and pointing straight to the royal city.

When I finally closed my eyes, I felt extremely humiliated and grief.

Not willing to accept it!

The moment I closed my eyes in my dream, I opened my eyes in reality. In the darkness, I yelled crazy to "restore the country". After a long time, I got out of the intense and extremely strong emotions just now.

I took a deep breath, and it took me a long time to find out my identity.

I am Lu Yan!

Yes, I am Lu Yan, not a general who fought on the battlefield.

I was not dead, but now I am not far from death, because I was secretly buried and stuffed into such a dead hole. Look at the plum porridge, it means that I am going to kill me here.

But why was the dream just now so real?

I closed my eyes and felt a real memory staying in my mind, as if there was an inexplicable period of life. The little things that happened during the general's lifetime were vivid in my mind. I chose to select some irrelevant things. Later, I finally found something that shocked me.

Yelanggu’s tactics!

The general in his dream was a military general from the ancient Yelang Kingdom in ancient times, and he was also a powerful practitioner. Unlike the priest, he fought all year round and was most familiar with the skills of killing and understanding.

In this memory, he had wandered on the edge of life and death countless times, and was eventually buried on the battlefield.

It was an unforgettable experience that appeared in my heart at this moment, but it gave me an extremely strong shock.

In my mind, the general's Yelanggu's interpretation of each move and move was slow and powerful at first, but later it became a kind of enlightenment, and all the tricks changed into nothingness, and they all turned into the consciousness of fighting.

My heart began to become harder little by little, and I felt that I had completely taken the place to be the general.

Before I knew it, I began to fantasize about a person standing in front of me.

Plum beetle.

The plum porridge in front of him was very terrifying. His sleeves were flying, and two terrifying ghosts whizzed through the air, and various novel and gorgeous moves appeared. At this moment, I, who was originally worried, was not afraid.

In my eyes, he has countless flaws. As long as he hits a little, he will immediately disappear and collapse as he seems to be powerful.

After a long time, I broke free from this fantasy and broke out in cold sweat.

I felt like I was a little schizophrenia. After a long time, I suddenly realized that all of this was just one reason.

Blood-gathering Gu.

Yes, it is the blood-gathering Gu. The reason why this thing is powerful is not that its poison is stronger than others, but that it can awaken the blood memory of Miaojiang ancestors, and even unlock the deepest hidden ultimate secret of Miaojiang witchcraft.

This thing is refined using the bodies of eighteen people with Miaojiang bloodline as the guitar. In theory, it can awaken eighteen memories.

And these are the places where the blood-gathering Gu is the most awesome.

The first owner of the Miaojiang Wanpo Poison Cave was to awaken the ancient memories of his previous life, thus gaining another inheritance, and ultimately promoting it and becoming the former Three Holy Land of Practice.

Despite its poor reputation, it can stand side by side with the Tianshan Shenchi Palace and the East China Sea Penglai Island.

I sat cross-legged, and after a long time, my stomach suddenly sounded.

I'm hungry.

I don’t know how long I have been in this stone cave, but when I wake up, I’m already hungry, and my throat is dry like the land in the year of a severe drought. In addition to my own hunger, there are also the side effects of the previous immortal water.

I wanted to drink water very much, so I subconsciously touched my hand to my waist.

Under my belt, there is a cloth bag hidden.

When I touched this Qiankun Bag, my tears suddenly flowed down. It was really that I would not kill me. Such an important thing was not searched by the people from Maoshan Punishment Hall.

Are they not aware of the goods, or do they think that a guy like me cannot have anything good on him?

I couldn't guess, but I easily took out a bottle of water from it, unscrewed the cap, and then poured it into my scorching throat.

I drank all the entire bottle of water in one sip.

After drinking, I drank another bottle with unfulfilled satisfaction, and then I let out a long breath of turbid air and recovered.

I took the bottle back into Qiankun's bag, and I clicked it and found that there were three bottles inside.

I controlled my thoughts of drinking another bottle and began to think about my current situation.

My biggest disadvantage now is that I am in the hinterland of Maoshan. Everyone here seems to have extremely high cultivation. I may still have the hope of winning by fighting, but if I want a guy like Meizhu, I can only escape.

However, there are not all enemies in Maoshan.

In fact, the most powerful person in Maoshan, Xiao Keming, the head sect, can actually be regarded as my friend.

And I believe that on this huge Maoshan Mountain, it is impossible to let villains like Meizhu and Han Yi take charge. There will definitely be people who distinguish right from wrong, otherwise they would not have a great power in the world as Erchun and I said.

My advantage is that I, who took the immortal water, did not have the power to tie a chicken like the plum worms thought.

In fact, I feel that I am now stronger than before.

As long as I am not a master of the level of plum worm, I feel that I should be able to deal with it. So can I take advantage of this and escape from this dark dungeon?

The food I had stored in Qiankun's bag for several days. I filled in the Wudian Temple a little, and then sat cross-legged.

After a while, I came to the exit of the cave.

I tried the iron fence and found that it could not be opened.

This is not just because of the thick door lock on it, but also because of the terrifying electricity on the iron fence that is untouchable.

This is not a power grid, but an effect of the condensation of the talisman array. When I squatted at the entrance of this cave, I couldn't even feel the change in the Qi field on the other side of the door. From this, it can be inferred that the guards here are far more stringent than I imagined.

Even ghosts may not be able to escape.

This result made me feel heartbroken.

I was extremely angry and kicked the iron door a few times, making a clanging and clanging sound. As a result, no guard or other guy came to pay attention to me. Instead, after a while, a faint voice came from the opposite side: "Young man, stop doing it, you can't escape here."

I was startled and glanced at the front. It was dark and could not see anything. I hurriedly asked who you are?

It was an old female voice. After a long silence, she said slowly: "Who am I? I have forgotten that I can still talk after staying in this ghost place for so many years. This is a miracle. Don't ask me such a difficult question."

I couldn't help but feel curious and said, "Why are you here?"

The old woman was silent for a long time before she smiled and said, "Aren't they all evil people here? Maybe I am also an unforgivable sinner..."

She laughed miserably and was happy on her own. I asked her a few more questions, but she fell into silence.

The reason why she appeared and spoke was probably to me not be restless, right?

I returned to my silence and stared ahead.

I think this old woman with a plain tone was probably a famous person back then. Now, she ended up like this, and I can still treat her the same treatment as her. I don’t know if it’s luck or misfortune.

I calmed down, stood at the entrance of the cave, sat cross-legged, and began to recall the previous dream in my mind, and then followed the ancient method to practice qi and temper my muscles and bones.

That memory repeatedly reminded me how fragile I am at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took, footsteps came from the darkness. At first I thought it was the one who delivered the meal, but when the footsteps approached, I heard someone calling me softly: "Lu Yan, Lu Yan..."

I opened my eyes and whispered in surprise: "Fengfeng, why are you here?"

In the darkness, a pair of bright little eyes blinked and smiled at me, saying, "How can I not come?" Do you still owe me a hundred chocolate candies?"

I said someone gave it to you?
Chapter completed!