Just when Yasuo was about to speak, the fat woman reached out and touched Hu Heixin's chest, "Ouch! Such a strong young man, I wonder which girl is lucky!" Her eyes were as if she wanted to swallow Hu Heixin in one gulp.
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Hu Heixin had never seen such a scene before. His old face immediately turned red and he could not speak.
Upon seeing this, the fat woman stretched out her hand to touch Yasuo's chest. Yasuo rudely slapped her hand away and said coldly, "Where is your best room?"
After hearing this, the fat woman covered her mouth and smiled, but no amount of foundation could cover the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
She pointed her finger at the top of her head and said, "Tian Zi Fang."
Yasuo looked up and saw that Manhua Building was a patio-like structure, and he could see the top at a glance.
There was a mural of a flying girl on the top. Yasuo frowned, and in a trance he saw that the beautiful girl seemed to be moving, her eyes moving, charming all living beings.
But if you look closely, it returns to an ordinary painting.
"I think these Tianzi rooms should all be connected together. Let's find a room first and then make plans." Yasuo sent a message to Hu Heixin.
Hu Heixin nodded, already immersed in the romance.
"Tianzihao..." Yasuo was about to speak, but he heard cheers after cheers from the crowd.
I saw a group of dancers slowly walking down the spiral staircase, singing in harmony.
With only a thin veil covering her whole body, her graceful figure loomed.
The air was filled with the aroma of wine and a faint aroma, making Yasuo and Yasuo seem a little tipsy.
And among the dancers, a woman's figure is looming, and in the fast and messy dance, she looks like stars holding the moon.
Even at a sudden glance, it is a face with a veil, and the appearance cannot be clearly seen at all.
But those eyes were as bright as stars in the sky.
The sound of orchestral strings, strings and bamboos suddenly rose to the sky, the dancers suddenly dispersed, and the woman appeared in front of everyone, leaving her alone dancing passionately.
At this time, the veil suddenly fell to the ground, which seemed to be a small accident during the fierce dance. The woman stood there at a loss, and the music stopped at the same time.
Yasuo suddenly clenched the purple flame demon sword in his hand, feeling horrified.
At the same time, Hu Heixin looked straight at the woman and murmured, "Ah Yue..." Suddenly, many memories flooded into his mind, recalling the time he spent together in the Dragon Tiger Sect when he was a child.
Life’s childhood sweetheart.
"Zizzizi!" The purple flame demonic sword in Yasuo's hand suddenly burned onto Yasuo's arm, wrapped around it, and finally merged into Yasuo's eyes.
Yasuo immediately sensed something was wrong, and when he took a closer look, he saw that the fog on the face of the woman in front of him suddenly dissipated.
That haunting face suddenly became mediocre.
Yasuo looked around again and was shocked. He saw that the people around him were all black and white energy matter. They were not human at all!
"Tiger! Something happened!"
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Northern Territory, Northern Territory Army
As the night grew darker, the Northern Army once again set up camp on the spot.
It can be seen that everyone is downcast and lifeless, and there is no morale at all.
Long Yuxi still arranged for Wu Zong and Emperor Wu to join the training army, while he and Xiao Yin were in the leadership tent to protect Lin Yun.
At this moment, in the tent, Lin Yun was sitting cross-legged on the cloth mat, staring into the void with penetrating eyes.
"Is there anyone we need to pay attention to, Brother Lin Yun?" Long Yuxi asked with concern. After all, he was also worried that if something happened to Lin Yun, it would definitely be a big bad news for them.
"Wake me up with the first ray of sunshine." Lin Yun looked at Xiao Yin and ordered.
Xiao Yin nodded vigorously, and then Lin Yun closed his eyes.
With a ray of soul consciousness, Lin Yun fell into a dream.
After a long time, Lin Yun opened his eyes, his eyes clear, and he looked around.
There is only one color in front of me, and that is white.
Not snow white or pale, but white in a purely literal sense.
All the colors have faded away, neither thick nor light.
White illuminates the entire boundless world. At a glance, there are no boundaries.
White evenly distributes all the light, neither dazzling nor dull.
White sky, white earth, heaven and earth are one, and apart from that, there is nothing.
"Back again..." Lin Yun looked around and sighed.
It has been almost hundreds of years, and he has not stepped into his dreamland.
After cultivating to the realm of Emperor Martial in his previous life, he could go without eating or sleeping, and almost forgot that there was such a thing as dreams.
And here is his dreamland.
There is no one or anything except heaven and earth, and there is only heaven and earth.
"Is this your dream?" Suddenly, a voice came from the white sky and earth, ringing from a distance.
Lin Yun's expression did not change, he put his hands behind his back and stared ahead.
As he expected, the murderer had a choice in killing people.
It's not that you will die while sleeping, but you will meet him after falling into a dream.
After a long time, a figure gradually appeared from the ground line, hundreds of miles away from Lin Yun.
But in the blink of an eye, this figure appeared only a hundred miles away from Lin Yun.
Then fifty miles...
Thirty miles...
Ten miles...
100 meters...
Until the two people were less than one meter apart and looked at each other.
The dark figure in front of me is a middle-aged man.
His hair was disheveled, his face looked tired, and he yawned from time to time. There were serious dark circles under his eyes, and his face was covered with messy beards.
Moreover, this middle-aged man had a vertical mark on his forehead and was wearing a large cotton-padded jacket, which looked very abrupt.
"Who are you?" Lin Yun asked calmly.
"Me?" The middle-aged man sneered and suddenly raised his right hand.
In an instant, Lin Yun's dream of a white sky and earth suddenly surged. Countless black-headed evil spirits tore through the white sky, and then let out terrifying roars.
Lin Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and flipped his left hand slightly. The torn sky instantly returned to its original state, and countless black-headed evil spirits disappeared into the world.
"Lin Yun, you really deserve your reputation. I have been waiting for you here for three days, and I didn't expect you to show up today." The middle-aged man couldn't help but applaud.
Lin Yun looked at the middle-aged man, and Lin Yun already knew it just through a confrontation between the two sides.
The middle-aged man in front of him has a level of spiritual consciousness that is not inferior to his own, at least he is in the fourth, supreme state.
The ability to control one's own dreams freely is indeed very rare.