The first thousand four hundred and thirty-eight chapters dream attack
The whole body of the bronze ruler immediately trembled, exuding a trace of pink power, which fell on Zeng Lin's palm that was holding the ruler tightly.
Zeng Lin felt pain and opened his eyes from deep thought.
The royal family chief's eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and exclaimed: "Congratulations to the Master of the Holy Son Palace!! Zeng Lin meets the requirements of Hongchen Yimeng!"
The Lord of the Holy Son Palace, who was feeling depressed, felt as if a huge boulder hanging in his heart had fallen. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his face was filled with uncontrollable excitement: "Hahaha! Zeng Lin, I have cultivated you to this day in vain. You really haven't."
it disappointed me!"
As he spoke, he also deliberately glanced at the Holy Lady Hall Master, and the provocation was self-evident.
Xueying, the only remaining representative of the Holy Lady Hall, had no movement on the engraved ruler in her palm at this moment, just like the expression of the Master of the Holy Lady Hall, which was motionless.
But the three candidates standing behind the Holy Lady Hall Master could clearly feel the almost solid atmosphere surrounding the Holy Lady Hall Master.
She is very nervous!
This test is far more bizarre than expected. You don't have to be strong to be successful.
At this moment, the ruler in Xueying's hand finally changed!
A ray of yellow light appeared silently, heading towards the second notch at a very steady speed.
"Look! Xueying's scratches have also appeared! But the speed doesn't seem to be fast!"
"Zeng Lin's speed just now almost failed him. I'm afraid this Xueying..."
But soon, they immediately realized something was wrong.
After the yellow halo passed through the second notch, it showed no signs of slowing down and still moved steadily towards the third notch.
After a stick of incense, the yellow halo successfully reached the third notch!
At this moment, everyone seemed to hear a heavy sound of relief coming from the direction of the Saintess Hall Master.
But everyone's eyes did not leave the scale, because the yellow halo continued to climb upward.
Although the speed has slowed down greatly, it is still moving forward.
One breath, two breaths, ten breaths, everyone stared at the yellow halo without blinking, and did not stop until it crossed the fourth notch!!
"Hiss! Four carvings! Such a powerful soul power, such a deep heart of mortals!"
"How is this Xueying so sacred? I think the Holy Lady and the Holy Son personally tested it, so that's just it, right?"
There was an exclamation from the crowd, and Zeng Lin, who had been complacent for a while, immediately turned stiff.
The Master of the Holy Son Palace didn't think anything of it. After all, she was a Saint. She had reached the level of four notches, so there was no big surprise.
"Wonderful! Really wonderful! The four carvings completely meet the requirements of Hongchen Yimeng, and can play an extremely powerful role!" He stood up and bowed his hands to the master of the Saintess Hall, laughing and praising: "Congratulations, Saint
Female Palace Mistress, you have really cultivated an extraordinary talent."
A few cheerful smiles appeared on the old face of the Saint Lady Hall Master.
The two most promising people successfully obtained the qualifications for a dream in the mortal world, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, there were no candidates for dream communication.
"Haha, without further ado, let's start dream communication now to understand the situation of Fanjing." The Lord of the Holy Son Palace couldn't wait.
Everyone's eyes lit up and they gathered around curiously.
The Master of the Holy Maiden Hall was also quite moved, and even the spirit wizard was a little curious.
Their focus was entirely on Xueying, Zeng Lin and Hongchen Yimeng, but they forgot that there were still two people who had not yet finished.
Ziz——
At this time, a slight trembling sound fell into everyone's ears, making them couldn't help but turn around in surprise.
Everyone's eyes reflected a scene they couldn't believe.
Cailin's ruler also had a yellow halo and moved towards the second notch at a steady speed!
Soon, I easily crossed the second mark, and after half a stick of incense, I crossed the third mark!!
What's even more amazing is that in the end, it also crossed the fourth notch and stayed at the same position as Xueying!
"How is it possible? He is a god in the fifth heaven in the God's Domain, far away from the third heaven. His soul power should be far from the third heaven level! How can he be so different from Xueying?" Everyone was extremely surprised.
The Lord of the Holy Son Hall directly questioned, saying: "Clan Royal Chief, please give everyone a reasonable explanation. So many third-level testers cannot pass the third mark, but she, a mere fifth-level person, has reached the fourth mark.
Traces? Such test results are really hard to convince us."
Although Patriarch Wang was also surprised by this, he was not surprised. He said: "I would like to reiterate one last time that the ruler tests the double standards of soul strength and mortal heart. If the mortal heart is too strong, even if the soul is insufficient,
, this kind of situation is also possible! However, it is very rare, and it is rare for billions of living beings to have one!"
He looked at Cailin with some surprise: "I think she must have deep feelings that cannot be forgotten, which inspired the ruler just now!"
Such an explanation made many unsuccessful testers feel quite dissatisfied, but they had no choice but to do anything about it.
Cailin opened his eyes and stared blankly at the fourth mark. A hint of complexity and sadness flashed through his crystal eyes.
"Congratulations, you have also obtained the qualification of a dream in the world." said the royal family leader.
The master of the Holy Lady Hall looked happy. Cailin was a Saint, which meant that Cailin also belonged to the Holy Lady Hall.
Of the four places, two are the only ones, which is unexpected.
Although the Master of the Holy Son Palace was dissatisfied, he had nothing to say, saying: "Now that it's over, let's begin!"
Cailin looked at Su Yu, who had his eyes closed, and said, "Isn't there still Su Yu?"
Hearing this, the Lord of the Holy Son Palace, who was already unhappy, said: "If you can successfully obtain the qualification, you are already one in a million. He has not even reached the level of god, and his soul power is too low to inspire the ruler!"
Cailin's wonderful eyes flashed, with a hint of sarcasm: "As for him, I advise the palace master to keep it a little bit. There are not many things in the world that are impossible for him."
The Lord of the Holy Son Palace shook his head: "Summer insects cannot talk about ice!"
With that said, the Lord of the Holy Son Palace said: "Prince of the Royal Family, without further ado, we don't have time to waste on Su Yu. He can't activate the ruler in one day, is it possible that we have to board the whole day? Why don't we start the dream first?
Communicate, don’t worry about Su Yu for now.”
The royal family leader glanced at Su Yu and shook his head secretly. Generally speaking, the longer it is delayed to the end, the lower the probability of activating the ruler.
More than 90% of the time, Su Yu failed, and he was just trying to hold on.
"Soldiers are very fast, we really can't delay." The royal family leader took out three pink pills and handed them to Xueying, Zeng Lin and Cailin: "After swallowing them, you can enter anyone you have met more than once."
In a dream, the premise is that the person must be in a dream!"
The three of them nodded. What they needed to enter was, of course, the dream of someone in the Brahma Palace.
Xueying and Cailin have people who belong to them in Fanjing, so it couldn't be easier to enter their dreams and ask about Fanjing's situation.
The two women took the pills and swallowed them immediately. In full view of everyone, they fell into a drowsy state and lay quietly in the hall.
Zeng Lin followed closely, also swallowed the pills, and soon fell into a coma.
Above the heads of the three people, a layer of vague pink mist gradually swirled, a changer of different shades.
Soon, the red mist above Xueying's head rolled slightly and changed.
The royal family chief beamed with joy: "Success! This is a symbol of her entering someone's dream!"
At this time, Cailin and Zeng Lin also entered other people's dreams one after another.
Seeing this, everyone present secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The royal family chief said happily: "We only need to wait until they wake up from their dreams to tell us the news."
Someone asked curiously: "What if they can't wake up?"
The speaker was glared hard by the elder and scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? Chief of the Royal Family, this child is so tongue-tied, please forgive me."
The royal family leader smiled generously: "It doesn't matter! As long as they are willing, they can wake up from their dreams at any time, and there will never be a situation where they can't wake up!"
"What if an external force wakes them up?" the young man asked curiously.
The face of the royal family leader became more serious, and he waved his sleeves and robes continuously, and three witchcraft powers descended to isolate the sleeping three people, saying: "There must be no external interference, otherwise, they will permanently lose part of their soul power!"
"What does that mean?"
The royal patriarch said solemnly: "It means that they will live in a dream forever and never wake up!"
Hearing this, everyone took a deep breath and kept silent, not daring to speak louder anymore.
The atmosphere at the scene became much more solemn, and the royal family chief smiled slightly: "Don't worry, ordinary interference will not affect them, not to mention that with us here, no external force can even try to wake them up."
After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
The spirit wizard looked pleased: "Finally, we can relax a little. When the three of them wake up, we will compile and compare the information from the three parties, and we should be able to get a more comprehensive picture of Fanjing's situation."
The Lord of the Holy Son Hall agreed: "Yes, the information obtained from three different dreams should be comprehensive enough."
Looking at the three of them, and then at Su Yu who was still reluctantly trying to engrave, the Master of the Holy Son Palace sneered: "At the critical moment, we still have to rely on our own people! I think we should wake up Su Yu.
The three of them are enough, there is no need for him."
The royal family leader also had this intention. Whether Su Yu could succeed or not was meaningless. The three of them would get the news soon.
"Hey, Chief Royal, why is there a trace of black stuff in the fog above Zeng Lin's head?" He was still the same young man full of questions, and he keenly discovered Zeng Lin's abnormality.
The royal family leader was startled and looked away. After a closer look, he saw a layer of black mist gradually filling the pink mist above Zeng Lin's head, stirring the pink mist until it became turbid.
A flash of fear flashed across his eyes, and he walked over quickly and said, "How could this happen?"
The Master of the Holy Son Hall was also surprised and said in a deep voice: "Is it a problem with the medicine?"
"No, it's not medicine, but he encountered danger in the dream!" The royal family leader said: "I said that entering other people's dreams is essentially communication at the soul level. If you are hurt in other people's dreams,
It will implicate me!"
"The black mist is a sign of harm!"
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. What happened to him and why was he hurt?
"Ah! Look! There are black filaments appearing in the mist above Xueying's head!!" Someone with sharp eyes suddenly noticed something strange about him.
Before the royal family leader could look over, another exclamation came from his ears: "Cailin too!!"
At a glance, black mist appeared above the heads of the three of them!
"What happened to them? How could all three of them be hurt?" They were relieved just now but suddenly became nervous.
It’s too hot and I really can’t write it down. There are three updates left and will be uploaded at 10 o’clock tomorrow morning.