Tianjian Mountain has not been built for a long time, but its development is far beyond my expectation. However, if the leader is Li Guxian, then the answer to this question is not so surprising, not to mention that Tiancheng has many swordsman masters, as well.
The most powerful manifestation of Tiancheng's combat power, the existence of Tianjian Mountain's Sword Gate has also attracted the attention of immortals all over the world. It is not surprising that such an effect would occur.
I also want to take a walk around to see how Li Guxian is doing, and what is happening to Taihua Jun and Mengxue Jun who are good at swordsmanship, but I am just about to fly into the sect with the immortals who are entering the world one after another.
When I was walking, I suddenly felt a strange feeling, which instantly lifted my spirits!
There is nothing more familiar than being familiar with myself. I stopped for a moment and immediately forcibly merged my thoughts with this strange wave!
In an instant, I appeared in a strange fog, and under my feet was fine red grass.
I raised my hand, and in the mist, layers of mist had already formed on my palm. Such a hazy feeling made people feel as if they were in some unknown and terrifying place.
Of course, I instantly realized why I was here.
Although I still don’t know whose dream I am currently in, I am here entirely because a piece of luck that belongs to me resonates with me.
There are many disciples of Jianshan Mountain today, and the Little Sword Association has also brought the descendants and juniors of various sects, families, and forces from the Nine Heavens to gather here, so the chances of me being able to find a medium will inevitably increase dramatically, but even so, I can
The probability of entering a dream directly like this is actually still very small!
I can guess what will happen to Xiao Jian. Not to mention that some people are sleeping at this time. I am afraid that everyone wants to see more of their opponents and study how to defeat them. How can they be in Tianjian Mountain?
Still have time to sleep?
So the owner of this dream is indeed a bit strange. Could it be that this little sword has nothing to do with him? I have a trace of my extremely low luck, but I don't use it at all. It stays in my body almost like a free rein. This makes me successful.
It completely resonates with luck.
Once the thought finds its own destiny, it is equivalent to finding a medium. I can even use this destiny to rebuild myself back to my original self and reappear in the Nine Heavens!
But what makes me a little depressed next is that this ray of luck is so small that it can't even be called a piece of luck. Even if I want to use it to rebuild, I'm afraid it won't be able to condense the physical body in ten or eight years.
, let alone if I practice secretly in other people’s bodies, will they take the initiative to extinguish me?
The current master of luck has the initiative. Even if I am the master of this luck, my arm cannot twist my thigh. Parasitism is not hostility.
"That...that...senior brother, do you really...really like Xing'er..."
Just when I was thinking about what the master of destiny might do to me, a parasite, a timid voice came from behind me, and the shyness in the tone and the weird meaning of the words made me feel a little...
weird.
"This..." I pondered for a moment, but did not turn around. After all, the meaning was very clear. In the dream, I seemed to have confessed my feelings to the woman.
But now, if she doesn’t like me with my appearance, what should I do if the other party kills my idea of luck in desperation?
Then wouldn't I be wronged? So now that the plot has developed to this point, I have to stabilize the little girl.
"Senior brother... Actually Xing'er... Xing'er also... how can I put it... Xing'er actually quite... likes senior brother... I just didn't expect that senior brother would suddenly say that he likes Xing'er, so for a while
...I don't know what to do..." The woman's tone was full of confusion and shyness, and at the same time there was a hint of unconfidence. However, judging from this voice, she should be that of a girl around fourteen years old.
, this is probably a little girl the same age as my Rujin.
There's nothing strange about first-time love.
I thought about it and said: "Actually, I am not your senior brother, and I am a stranger to you. I just appeared here by mistake. But I have one thing to say, Miss Xing'er, please listen to me quietly.
,Okay?"
"Ah?" The girl seemed a little surprised after hearing this, but she quickly said in a frustrated tone: "Oh...it really doesn't work...even if it's a dream..."
I couldn't help but have a wry smile on my lips. It turned out that this child was imagining someone else confessing to her in her dream. She was young and cute, but this is not surprising. People always have many beautiful fantasies that cannot become reality, but in dreams
, but it can make up for this unattainable fantasy.
Listening to this voice, she can be regarded as a little beauty, right? I thought so, and said: "There will always be your Mr. Right, right? You are still young, there is no need to rush for a while, there will be someone in the future
More young talents like you, and when the time comes, Xing'er, you may not be able to refuse even if you want to."
As a result, my words did not make the little girl happy. Instead, I heard her sigh: "It's impossible... no one will like Xing'er, and besides, it's unclear whether I can survive tomorrow... But today, I
This is the first time I saw my senior brother in the dream talking to me like this..."
"Huh? Can't survive tomorrow?" I couldn't help but feel curious. Is this little girl still in fear of her life in Tiancheng? This was completely beyond my expectation.
"Yes, Xing'er has been different from his other brothers and sisters since he was a child... He was destined not to live for more than twenty years as soon as he was born..." The little girl was a little frustrated in her words, but she didn't seem too sad. Maybe she was used to it.
Already.
"Little girl, do you mind if I turn around? Isn't it always good for me to talk with my back to you like this?" I was surprised that a disciple of Tiancheng could not live more than twenty years. This is indeed a bit strange.
"No...Senior brother, don't turn around!" The little girl quickly refused, which made me frown, and I could only ask: "What's wrong? Why can't you turn around?"
"Because... because..." The little girl seemed a little panicked, which aggravated my doubts. She seemed to feel that it was wrong to leave me alone. The girl could only say: "Xing'er... Xing'er looks... so good
...Ugly...I don’t want to let senior brother fall too far behind..."
I laughed dumbly and said: "It doesn't matter. To me, appearance is innate. There is no difference between beauty and ugliness in my heart. Besides, this is just a dream. If you treat me as an elder, beauty and ugliness will be different."
It doesn’t make any sense anymore, right?”
"This..." The girl still hesitated, but quickly made a decision and said: "Okay... it's a dream anyway..."
While the girl was hesitating, I slowly turned around. The moment I saw her, although my face didn't change at all, I was still shocked in my heart.
Because I never imagined that the other party was an old woman in her seventies or eighties.