"Looking at Qizhou's nine-point smoke from afar, I can see a glass of sea water pouring from it."
In this poem by "Poetry Ghost" Li Changgu, he vividly describes the wonderful scenes in dreams.
Dreams have always been elusive and unfathomable. Some people say that dreams are fake and are a nihilistic world that they have imagined out of thin air. Some people say that dreams are real, existing in an unknown space, and can be connected to the human world in some mysterious way.
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Most people in the world sneered at the second statement. Even those immortals who were accustomed to seeing all kinds of wonders also dismissed it. However, for Huang Dashan, an inner disciple from the Three Saints Sect, after experiencing that dream
After the unexpected encounter, I no longer have any doubts about the authenticity of the dream.
Huang Dashan grew up in the Three Saints Sect since he was a child. His father was very talented and became an inner disciple of the Three Saints Sect at a young age. His mother came from a wealthy family and did not have any spiritual talent. However, the family was very wealthy and spent a lot of money.
The large amount of gold and silver property earned him the position of an outer disciple, which can be regarded as the blessing of the Three Saints Sect.
By chance, Huang Dashan's parents fell in love at first sight, and they got married naturally. Later, the mother's family was in decline, and enemies came to the door. Hundreds of people from the clan, along with Huang Dashan's mother, were slaughtered overnight.
Huang Dashan's father, Huang Dayue, was also a ruthless master. When he saw his wife's tragic death, he went crazy on the spot. Regardless of the express restrictions of the Three Saints Sect, he used the power of the formation to trap the three major families who were seeking revenge. A talisman fire will
Everyone was burned to ashes.
This incident had a great impact. Even though he was an inner disciple of the Sansheng Sect, he was still unavoidable from punishment. Under the operation of some thoughtful people, Huang Dayue's spiritual power was finally destroyed, he was expelled from the mountain gate, and he died on the street.
What happened to his parents had a great impact on Huang Dashan. Huang Dashan, who grew up with a cold and cold look on his face, developed an excitable and irritable character from an early age. Fortunately, once he was stimulated, his emotions would explode violently, and his whole person
He became extremely crazy and even committed acts of killing mortals.
As the bottom among the inner disciples, if there were no accidents, Huang Dashan would have stopped there in his life. But just thirty years ago, Huang Dashan had a strange dream:
In the dream, I turned into a general who had fought a hundred battles in bronze armor and a red robe around his neck. He rode a beast on his crotch and pointed his halberd at the sky. Behind him, the roar of millions of soldiers shook the sky and was heavy and solemn.
As soon as the scene changed, millions of soldiers had turned into corpses with broken limbs. In just a few breaths, they had rotted away and turned into pieces of gray-black withered bones before his eyes.
Before, the Three Saints Sect seemed to have become a devil's cave. One by one, his fellow disciples turned into man-eating monsters, roaring ferociously, swarming out of the Three Saints Sect, and surrounding themselves as generals.
There was a desperate madness in Huang Dashan's eyes, and the blood-stained halberd in his hand turned into a long sword. Just when he was about to commit suicide, the outlook suddenly changed drastically. Above the nine days, wind and clouds rolled in, and in the violent storm,
A small purple sword tore through the void and appeared very suddenly in this dreamland.
Huang Dashan, who was already in despair, flashed his eyes and made a move with one hand. The small sword fell steadily into his hand. At the same time, a force of heaven-shattering power came from the sword. As Huang Dashan raised his sword and slashed,
More than three thousand feet of purple sword light condensed into shape in an instant. With a single stroke, the Three Saints Sect collapsed in an instant, and the entire Three Saints Mountain was torn apart directly. A sword mark spanning thousands of miles was embedded in the earth...
Originally it was just a strange dream, but when the astonishingly powerful little sword in the dream actually appeared in his soul, Huang Dashan was so ecstatic that he didn't think much at all. There was only one thing that came over and over in his mind.
Thought: I should be the protagonist of this world!
The small sword is three inches long, with silver-white ripples covering it layer by layer. If you look carefully, you will find that on each ripple, there is a gray thunderbolt the size of a fingertip imprinted, with traces of silence.
Power escapes from it.
Huang Dashan was so happy that he named the little sword "Purple Sky"!
As his emotions fluctuate, the power of the small sword also varies. It can kill souls and break thoughts, and it is invincible. Ordinary spiritual soldiers have no way to resist it. Huang Dashan has a feeling that every time he kills an enemy with this small sword, the small sword
The power will be increased by one point. This kind of real improvement makes Huang Dashan intoxicated.
With the strange and sharp purple sword, Huang Dashan quickly stood out from the many disciples and became the leader among the inner disciples. Twenty years ago, on the day when Huang Dashan advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, he was killed by a certain Jindan
The ancestor took a fancy to him and accepted him as his disciple.
An adventure in a dream changed the fate of Huang Dashan. From a stinky person who was hated by everyone, he suddenly became the most popular person in the family. This sudden change, except for Sun Cai who had a similar experience,
Except for Die, Wu Feng, and Wei Wufeng, it is impossible for outsiders to guess.
Happy lives are all the same, and unhappy lives are all different!
Sun Caidi grew up with her parents beating and scolding her. She was influenced by the patriarchal mentality. The chores of cooking, fetching water and chopping wood were all placed on a pair of thin shoulders. In the girl's heart, home is
A word for "cannibalism".
Not having enough to eat, not wearing warm clothes, and often being beaten and scolded by her parents. Growing up in this environment, Sun Caidi had buried the seeds of fear deep in her heart since she was a child, dreaming of one day being able to escape.
Get out of the mountains and go to a sunny place.
When she was seven years old, the entire village was massacred by a group of bandits. Sun Caidi, who had returned from cutting firewood, hid deep in the woods and watched all this. Not only did she not show any panic or fear on her face, she actually had a smile from the bottom of her heart.
.When his parents, elder brother, and younger brother were killed by bandits with one knife, an unprecedented sense of relief spread from the depths of Sun Caidi's heart.
After the bandits left, Sun Caidi spent seven days using rough hands to dig out a mud pit of about ten feet little by little. With a roll of mat, she threw the bodies of her parents and brothers into it one by one, and then filled it with soil.
, raised a low mound, without erecting a tomb, kowtowed three times with a smile on his face, and headed down the mountain.
Later, by chance, Sun Caidi successfully entered the Three Saints Sect. The cautious and cautious Zi was quite inconspicuous among the disciples. However, due to his excellent talent, he only entered the profession for more than thirty years and successfully established the foundation. After a transformation, he became
Inner disciple.
It was also a strange encounter in a dream. Sun Caidi got a cyan flying sword, and her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds since then!
This is probably the case for Wei Wufeng and Wu Feng. Various encounters in their childhood made the two people's emotions fluctuate much more violently than ordinary people. They encountered strange things in their dreams, got gray and blue flying swords, and became famous figures among the inner disciples.
They are both inner disciples and know each other well. After several trials, they all understood each other's background. Perhaps because of Feijian's choice of master, the four of them also had similar minds. After going out to practice together one time, they became even more like each other.
They have a sworn knot with Jinlan, and they are like brothers and sisters.
After that, the four of them often got together to help each other and complete the sect's tasks together.
One time when I went to the wild ancient forest to look for a spiritual herb, a seventh-level monster suddenly sprang out from the depths of the forest. The gap between foundation building and golden elixir was incalculable, and their levels of strength were not at the same level at all, let alone
This seventh-level monster belongs to the most powerful griffin clan among the monster clan.
The coercion emanating from the body of the gryphon alone made the four of them unable to move, even if
Even if he could barely bring up his spiritual power, he was no match for this griffin beast. Looking at the prospect, it seemed that there was no other option except closing his eyes and waiting for death.
Just when everyone was in despair, a bored anger suddenly emerged from Huang Dashan's heart. At this moment, Huang Dashan seemed to have returned to his childhood, turning into the irritable and irritable good-for-nothing who was looked down upon everywhere.
In addition to Huang Dashan, the other three people also brewed up a mood hidden deep in their hearts: the low wooden house, the father's beating, the mother's scolding, the brother's cold eyes, and a feeling of fear and despair from Sun Caidi.
The feeling spread from the bottom of my heart; I watched my wife and children die in my arms, but I was powerless, and I didn't even know who the enemy was. This feeling of grief and despair, no one except Wei Wufeng could feel it;
Baiyulou is a special brothel. There are no warblers or swallows here, and there are no red or green flowers. There are just young men with faces as beautiful as jade. Wu Feng, who grew up in this kind of environment, is used to seeing filth.
He is used to seeing misery, and in his eyes, the world is a place of filth and evil!
As everyone's emotions exploded, the little sword that was originally warmed up in the soul actually took on a light silvery white color, with lightning arcs swirling around it. At the same time, it flew out from the Zifu of four people, with a way that exceeded the limits of vision.
He crossed towards the opposite griffin beast at a rapid speed.
The small sword was invisible, and with its extremely fast speed, it came close almost in the blink of an eye. Without any precautions at all, the gryphon beast, which had already become wise, only felt the air in front of it tighten slightly, and its mind dangled), and its soul
For a moment of numbness, the world in front of him had rolled into a ball of paste, without any pain or struggle. It was as if he had fallen into a deep sleep, and in his sleep, his consciousness had disappeared.
An intact seventh-level griffin beast brought great benefits to the four of them. After that, the four of them regarded the little sword as their biggest secret. Their self-confidence was unprecedentedly high. They felt that with the little sword in hand, even if they faced Jin
Ancestor Dan can also fight head-on.
This is the scene before me.
The four people stood in the east, south, west, and north areas respectively, controlling invisible flying swords, and kept killing the two women in the center.
At this moment, Nan Lanzhi's pretty face was extremely ugly. Because of the existence of the Jindan mid-stage, seeing his sister Nan Lanhe in danger, he naturally came to the rescue. Originally, according to his own ideas, facing the four mid- to late-stage Foundation Establishment
Existence, I can kill these people here with just a casual blow, but I never thought that at the same time I did it, there was a sudden and strange wave in the Zi Mansion. If it weren't for the existence of
A divine soul treasure protects the body, and I am afraid that just one blow can kill half of my life.
The scene in front of me was very strange. In the center, Nan Lanzhi was sitting cross-legged. As she opened and closed her eyes, a silver-gray gauze three feet long and half a foot wide was looming. There were sparkling waves on it, which seemed to be somewhere between the gaseous state and the solid state.
Use all your strength to block the invisible force coming from the surrounding space.
The Mysterious Soul Veil, one of the inherited magic weapons of the Nan family, could only be used by Yuanying old monster. However, when the Nan family suffered a big change, this Mysterious Soul Veil was given to Nan Lanzhi, one of the direct descendants of the Nan family, and was
The elder Yuan Ying of the clan has personally sealed it in his soul. If not, this time it would really be a disaster.
But at this moment, Nan Lanzhi couldn't care about this at all, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on her face. How could these four ordinary-looking disciples of the Three Saints Sect in front of her have such a strange and domineering flying sword weapon?
Cao) can be controlled freely? If he could not capture the traces of these flying swords with the power of his spiritual mind, I am afraid that he would not be able to deal with them at all. Moreover, the shape of these flying swords seems to be the same as the "evil-killing" that he gave to the Taoist in green robes in his impression.