The space turned and Ye Jiangchuan was teleported away.
I don’t know how far it was teleported, but with a flash of space, Ye Jiangchuan fell into a courtyard.
This courtyard looks small in area and is located in the void. Outside the courtyard walls, there are inexplicable illusions and dimensional fluctuations.
Within the courtyard wall, there are red bricks and green tiles, green trees and red doors, pavilions and pavilions, flower beds and exotic trees, all at different heights. The scenery is beautiful. There is also a small stream flowing from east to west, which is either a fish pond or a lake, with golden scales in it.
Swimming fish, shining brightly.
From time to time, white cranes fly in the air, birds chirp and butterflies fly among the flowers and trees on the rocks, cranes stop and fish leap on the pond, the golden walls in the courtyard are brilliant, and the thoughts are clever. Every scene is harmonious and natural, and it is cleverly integrated.
Ye Jiangchuan nodded and said, "What a beautiful view!"
In this courtyard, there are already five people here.
They were either old men, or in black robes, or young women, or puppets, sitting in a circle in the snow, drinking happily.
When Ye Jiangchuan arrived, an old man among them stood up and asked:
"The new True Nightmare King? He's very unfamiliar. Where did he come from?"
The old man looked very kind, but this kind of kindness had an indescribable feeling of terror, like wearing a big-headed doll mask, which gave him an indescribable weird feeling.
Ye Jiangchuan felt cold and didn't know how to answer?
A guy with a dragon head next to him glanced at Ye Jiangchuan and said:
"Such a strong aura of water and fire origin!
Are you the body of the ice god? Or the madman of fire?"
The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he was about to say something, but the dragon-headed man pulled him to sit down, his face full of doubts.
Then the leader thought for a while and said again: "That's not right, you still have the source of light and darkness!
The first shadow of the emptiness? Or the Valla Saitama?"
For some reason, Ye Jiangchuan felt that the name Vanla Saitima was very familiar to him.
He replied: "Vara Saitama!"
Everyone nodded and said: "Disorder of Light!"
"It turns out to be Vanla Saitimas."
"Please, please, please!"
"It must have been a chaotic transmission. Chaos flew to us and heard about our party, so he came over to join in the fun."
“I’ve heard about the name for a long time!”
These guys are very enthusiastic and seem to be hiding something.
That young woman's legs were trembling constantly. How could she be afraid of being like this?
Ye Jiangchuan didn't pay too much attention to it. He didn't know why. He felt that there was absolutely no problem in pretending to be Fanla Setimas, because this guy tasted very good.
Taste, what taste?
Alas, after I lost my memory last time, even though I understood "The Glory of Great Mighty Mingde", I seemed to have forgotten a lot of things inexplicably.
Forgetting means forgetting, as if it never happened, and I can’t remember it!
I came here for no reason at this party.
These guys look extremely weird and cannot be described as evil.
But Ye Jiangchuan is not afraid at all. He has three clones of Tianzun and can summon a Dao Yi. What's so scary?
At the invitation of everyone, he also came among them.
I saw everyone making tea and drinking tea!
The leader poured a cup of tea for Ye Jiangchuan and said: "The best Ilusia tea is made from the tender leaves of Ilusia. Every time you take a sip, you will feel comfortable all over."
Ye Jiangchuan picked it up and took a sip. It was indeed good.
It is very warm and makes people feel extremely comfortable.
I think I drank it before, but I can’t remember it.
Alas, I have lost my memory this time and cannot remember many things.
Ye Jiangchuan doesn't know that he likes it here. It makes him very relaxed, as if he here is his true self!
However, in this strange environment, I actually picked up this tea and drank it. Isn't it a little too careless?
But so does everyone else, one person at a time.
Ye Jiangchuan took another sip and couldn't help but said: "Why does the Yiluxia tea taste a bit bland?"
The leading man said: "Yiluxia, what are you doing standing still? Hurry up and add tea."
The puppet next to him said: "It doesn't matter, I'll add some flavor."
After speaking, he broke off a finger and added it to the teapot.
Ye Jiangchuan was speechless. It turned out that he was Ilvxia, and the person he was drinking was a part of him.
The leader said: "God is kind and generous, please invite us to drink tea."
Ilusia looked at him fiercely and said: "Fire Crazy, why do you talk so much? Can't you just make tea properly?!"
The leader's face turned red, he carefully made tea and poured another cup for Ye Jiangchuan.
Ye Jiangchuan took a sip and nodded: "It's good this time. Ever since Ilusia died in the battle that destroyed the world of Cuiqiao, I haven't had Ilusia tea for many years!"
He didn't know what he was talking about, he was talking nonsense.
But as soon as he said this, Na Yilvxia's expression changed, and he lowered his head, not daring to speak.
The kind old man next to him quickly changed the topic:
"Old Long, what are you going to do with this human race conference?"
"Hey, let's just make a fuss about the juniors' affairs and think about it.
What’s the point of having to do it every sixty years?”
"This is true, but Bailiantian's place is the entrance to the Creeping Barrens.
The Creeping Barrens is the holy land of the Withered Tribe before the collision and fusion of our universe, and it contains countless treasures.
It’s ridiculous that the human race occupies that place and doesn’t know the real Holy Land. They just cultivated a group of white lotus flowers with the help of the nightmare energy flowing out of the Holy Land.”
The dragon-headed man said: "Don't do it! Many supreme conferences are secretly protected by Dao Yi. We are just eighth-level true nightmare kings. If we disrupt this grand conference, we will die!"
The young woman on the side couldn't help but said:
"But the holy envoy who came from his hometown this time is very interested in the Creeping Barrens. Wouldn't it look bad if we don't do something about it?"
The half-dragon didn't say anything, but the old man said: "Haha, if they want to do it, they go.
If I don’t go, why not live a good life?
The world is already so dangerous, I won’t die!"
"Shut up, you cowards. Your lurking in the main world has been eroded by order, causing you to lose your courage. On behalf of many nightmares, I despise your incompetence!"
Before he finished speaking, three beings appeared beside the wall, and one of them cursed:
Three beings floated down.
One looks like a big watermelon with mouths all over it, which means it is yelling angrily.
What a big watermelon, round and big!
One is like a bamboo pole, blood red, constantly changing and has no fixed form.
One is like a ball of fat meat pinched together, constantly changing, with the moonlight constantly appearing on its body.
When the three beings arrived, everyone else stood up and saluted:
"I've seen the envoy You Zun, Lord Fern Creek, Shui Wuyu!"
When Ye Jiangchuan saw them, he immediately knew that these three were envoys from the depths of the Nightmare Universe.
This wave of dragon-headed men are the eighth-level true nightmare kings lurking in the nightmare universe of the main world.
These few have been lurking for a long time and have been infected by the aura of the main world and have become orderly.
They like the human race's residence, imitate the human race to drink tea, wear the human race's clothes, and transform into the human race's appearance. This is all evidence.
The three envoys who came were all a chaotic nightmare!