A salute was fired and the words were hung.

"A world of worship! Two worships Gaotang! Couples worship..."

In the singer's high voice, a pair of new people bowed to each other and were sent to the cave.

The groom wore a kimono and a red satin on his chest. At this time, he chose the opening towel with his wish, but under the red candle, a beautiful woman wore a phoenix crown, a little shy, but it was a bright and unpredictable thing.

"娘娘!"

"French!"

The dragon and the phoenix are extinguished, and nothing is said.

......

In the meantime, the scene is another turn.

A welcoming team beat the drums, but the bride inside was bursting into tears.

Suddenly, passing through a hill, she suddenly went crazy, jumping off the sedan chair and heading for the tomb on the side of the road.

At this time, the outside of the Fengguan Xiayan was torn open, and the inside was wearing a heavy filial piety.

"Little lady, don't!"

The matchmaker and the bearer were all shocked. Looking at the bride holding the dagger, came to the tomb, and the face was covered with rain.

"Life can't be done, death is a burial!"

The bride was very determined, stroking the stone tablet, and suddenly hit it up, muffled, and a stream of blood ran down on the tombstone.

The tomb cracked and there seemed to be two butterflies flying out...

......

The picture suddenly turned again and came to a mountain peak.

A young couple, holding a long sword, still holding a shackle in the hands of the woman, is suffering from a large number of martial arts players.

"Hey!"

The woman looked at the old man behind her, and her face suddenly showed a faint color: "I am with God, it is true love, we two, since the end of the feud, two hundred years, how many people died, is not enough? ?"

"Bold, you are marrying a pig and marrying a dog. It’s better than marrying this person!"

The old man was so angry that three corpses violently jumped: "I would rather not have your daughter, or you will die in the first place!"

"Master..."

It is also a bitter smile for a man to look at his own teacher.

The forces on both sides have been fighting for hundreds of years. This time it was because of their own two, and they finally joined forces once.

"Oh... you do it yourself!"

The Master said directly, it is rare to reach an agreement with the enemy in the opinion.

"Mei Mei, have you ever regretted it?"

The man laughed and looked at his wife.

"No regrets, as long as you are with Tian Ge, I will not regret it!"

Meier’s eyes gave a firm radiance: “Whatever you do, it’s all!”

It didn't take long for a **** battle to break out...

......

Big dry world.

The night wind is cold, and the black Peng beast suddenly screams and speeds up, but the back is very stable.

Heipeng Inn, inside a hidden room, Hepengzi suddenly opened his eyes: "Array? Dream?"

Although he can't peek into the privacy of each dreamer, this kind of cross-border blow is still under surveillance.

At this time, look at the room number, it is clear at a glance, some headaches: "It is the matter of the League and the Holy Lotus, as long as it does not make a big noise, disturb other people, I still take care of it, so as not to get into trouble!"

"what?"

After a while, it was a strange one: "I don't think there is such a different treasure for this alternate saint. The dream teacher is in danger. I hope that I don't want to make a big deal..."

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, the two rooms were safe and sound, and finally made him feel a little relieved.

Just a moment later, the complexion changed again.

Because he suddenly saw Liu Mengmei coming out of his room and before Fang Fang’s room.

This type of room has a guest's **** branding, temporary manipulation of authority, the door slamming open, apparently got the permission of the inside.

Liu Mengmei hesitated and went in.

Then, it is not that he can see it.

Although I really want to know who wins and who wins this time, but I will be discovered when I venture into it, it will be a great feud.

"Perhaps it is not a win-win, stop and say?"

Hepengzi touched his chin and had some doubts.

......

"You came!"

Within the room, Fang Yuan sat cross-legged and laughed without speaking.

"It’s natural to come, you guys who are cheap! You can be killed!"

Liu Mengmei blurted out, his eyes seemed to be like hi, and with the taste of tenderness, there was not much resentment. The outsiders must be very surprised.

"This is the so-called "people's way, but also the body of the people!"

Fang Yuan shook his head.

"Forget it..."

Liu Mengmei sighed: "In any case, you have become a demon. If you do anything, I will forgive you!"

From her state, Fang Yuan knew that she had completely convinced the woman, and her heart was happy, and immediately it was a deep chill.

'Proactively invading the dreams of other dreamers is a very dangerous move. Of course... this woman uses the power of different treasures to completely subdue me, but also the cost, the real spirit into my home, the first dream I am almost lost. If she is really defeated by her, I am afraid that she will become the minister under her skirt. ’

‘Of course, the situation is reversed now. Not only has she not succeeded, but she has been dreamed of being a true spirit, and has planted a hundred hearts and loves her heart. Although it can only influence the tendency, it is enough! ’

It is impossible to completely control a dreamer. Even if there is a way, it will be immediately discovered by high-level dreamers.

Therefore, Fang Yuan chose another form, through the dream of dreams, the entanglement of the world, the implication, let the woman unconsciously emotionally biased toward herself.

This is the choice she made, it is the nature, and it is not controlled by any exercises. Naturally, there is no trace, but it is almost avenue.

Of course, this kind of situation is very rare. It is necessary for the dreamer to take the initiative to invade and be countered by the other party. The true spirit is lost in the dream, and it is only possible to have hands and feet.

But the one who took the initiative to provoke the invasion is not a high-level, or has been prepared, how can he commit such a low-level mistake?

That is to say, Liu Mengmei, picking the wrong opponent, this led to his own end.

"What is the husband thinking?"

Seeing Fang Yuan’s contemplation, Liu Mengmei took the initiative to say: “All the things brought here are confidants. As long as you make a sound, you will not leak the whereabouts of the husband. As for the Holy Lotus, there is some trouble, but it’s also A dream lotus and husband have a dead hat, I will be planning for you, forever!"

"It sounds good!"

Fang Yuan sweated a bit: "But can you not call me a husband?"

"It’s already a deep root of love, you can’t extricate yourself...”

Liu Mengmei sighed, and there was some sorrowful taste: "Moreover... In the dream, the husband has already taken up the big money, so do you want to recognize it?"

Rao is Fang Yuan's face is thick enough, listening to this is also a red.

Before this woman actively designed the dream, she did not make him take advantage of it.

But then it was reincarnation, but he was playing with this female spirit. Of course, there would be no scruples. It was like a glue. It was a godhood, and the essence was to be above the simple fish and water. This woman was in front of him. What a secret is really gone.

"Okay, whatever you want!"

Fang Yuan knew that after this battle, he had broken his heart and became the ‘heart disorder’ and ‘heart devil’ of this woman.

This woman will make progress next, either to send a sword, to swear, or to completely fall to herself, there is no third way to go!

The difference between a thought and a sorrow, this is the horror of the dreamer!

"And... our surface relationship, or to maintain, you come to me tonight, you must have a reason, ah! Just use your dreams to fight, no matter what the outcome, but also to provoke, and will make a little bit of static, Presumably, Hepengzi will not doubt..."

At this point, I have already benefited. Naturally, I have to make great use of it. Fang Yuan immediately ordered and asked: "What treasures do you bring with you?"

"Being a saint, there is a guardian of the holy lotus, and the Qingyang magic lamp..."

Liu Mengmei said that the party’s forehead had some cold sweat.

This woman not only cultivated to the virtual sacred, but also has many treasures to protect her body. If she really kills herself in person, it is really unknown whoever is dead.

"Very good, you and I will continue to do what you want to do tomorrow. After the Zhongzhou, you will send a letter to the teaching, saying that I am troublesome, have given up the task, do not have to do too much to protect myself!"

Mastering such a piece is naturally very good, and Fang Yuan immediately began to plan.

"Thank you for your consideration!"

Liu Mengmei's eyebrows moved and smiled, so Fang Yuan knew that she was very happy.

After all, there are so many experiences in the dream, and I am already familiar with it.

"And, after you go back, pay attention to two things for me. The first one is the intelligence of the evil sacred door. There is another one about the evil spirits. It is to pay attention to finding some refining and chemical power, especially heterogeneous. The dream of Meng Yuanli!"

Fang Yuan closed his eyes and said slowly.

Liu Mengmei looks solemn: "The information about the evil sacred door can be sorted out in the future, and the method of refining the different kinds of powers? With the current identity, only one kind can be touched, that is, the full version of the nine refining The law can refine the different kinds of power... It is not effective for the dream power, but I heard the elders say that there is still a version of the nine refining method, which claims to be all things, and it is not necessary to have different dreams!"

"You will first exchange the full version of the Nine Refining Method for me!"

Fang Yuan directly said, and took out the little sword given by the elders of the refining fire: "Do you know this thing?"

"do not know!"

Liu Mengmei immediately shook his head.

Fang Yuan also held the hope of the event. At this time, he could only sigh and collect the sword.

The structure of this token is somewhat strange, and Fang Yuan does not dare to die by himself, and the unidentified things are included in the real dream.

Even, he suspects that this thing can not be income dreams at all, otherwise the refining elders will not be so costly to find someone to send letters.

‘It seems that this mystery can only wait until after Zhongzhou, and then try to solve it, Tianmu Mountain? ’

He immediately decided to ask Liu Mengmei to launch all channels to inquire about the mountain.

Although they are all in the dream cycle, but he is detached from the material, Liu Mengmei is deeply involved. These two very different situations naturally create different mentality.

In fact, if Liu Mengmei succeeded at the time, he is probably even worse than this woman.