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Behind the magic capital martial arts hall, there is a small quiet courtyard, the breeze is gentle, the fallen leaves blowing over the courtyard wall.

squeak~

Pushing open the dusty courtyard door, Chu Fan saw Gu Changsheng sitting cross-legged under the old tree.

This famous, but then attributed to the quiet 'Mr. Gu'.

He sat with his five hearts facing the sky, and a dense air flowed and moved around his body, and his palms like substance pushed aside the falling leaves.

In a quiet courtyard, sitting alone, not one day, but nearly seven years.

In the three years since the big dream, Mr. Gu has never been out of this small courtyard, and even in the dream of kingship, there is no news.

The former glory has long been forgotten by many people, and only a few people still come to him from time to time.

Chu Fan is one of them.

He learned martial arts very late, and it can even be said that when he started to practice Neijiaquan in the true sense, it was after the zombie king incident.

Gu Changsheng was one of the few people who taught him martial arts.

"call!"

Chu Fan disappeared more than half of the time after entering the hospital, only to hear Gu Changsheng's extremely subtle breathing.

"The more you practice, the more you see your own shallowness..."

Gu Changsheng sighed softly: "I'm not as good as my ancestors..."

"Mr. Xiao's achievements today are more than those of Mr. Gu back then."

Chu Fan agreed.

He undoubtedly respected Gu Changsheng, and even admired it very much.

In fact, this little Mr. Gu not only bloomed in the dream, but also in the real world has cultivated preconceptions that God is not bad, and even went a step further on the unknown road.

"It can't be compared like this, the environment is different."

Gu Changsheng glanced at Chu Fan, his eyes were warm and did not have any sharp edge: "When the ancestors passed away, he was a little younger than I am now, but the simple practice of boxing is still higher than me at this time."

The four words of continuing the past and opening the future, not everyone can afford it.

Abandoning all the halo that future generations have blessed him with is not something that ordinary people can compare to.

"If you have something, you have it, and if you don't have it, you don't have it. The level of achievement is impossible to put aside all the externalities. A person's achievements are the result of the convergence of various externalities."

However, Chu Fan did not agree with it very much: "I also respect Mr. Gu very much, but the martial arts that have been passed down for tens of thousands of years in Wangquan's dream has finally surpassed any boxing style above Xuanxing. This is the biggest difference between Mr. Gu and Mr. Gu. where the advantage lies..."

Daxuan, and even the people of the entire Xuanxing, often add various halos to the deceased, and cannot evaluate them objectively and truthfully.

Just like among the dreamers, there is a group of alternatives. They insist that they refuse to contact the martial arts in the long-floating world, and do not want to destroy the purity of their own boxing.

Facts have proved that the achievements of people such as Gu Changsheng, Wang Zhixuan, and Truman on the other side of the ocean far surpass those of the group of martial artists who are self-sufficient and consider themselves pure.

He never rejected foreign objects, just as he had implanted Su Jie's 'Phoenix' and 'Shen Nong' chips successively.

"maybe."

Gu Changsheng was noncommittal and changed the subject: "You came here for this day, right?"

"good."

Chu Fan's expression was a little dignified: "The appearance of 'reiki particles' is an unimaginable huge change for dreamers. True qi is separated from the body and cannot be, are two completely different realms..."

No one knows the difference between the two worlds better than them, the dreamers.

Above the mysterious stars without inspiration, even in the dream world, the powerhouses in the realm of heaven and man who can move mountains and fill the sea and chase the stars and the moon cannot ignore the 'new weapons' developed by the governments of various countries.

But with aura, even if it is a thin aura, it is already different.

The dreamer has the ability to overturn and bring order.

Chu Fan's words were concise and to the point, and he told the changes that had occurred in the past month one by one, without any concealment.

"There is bound to be friction between dreamers and non-dreamers, sooner or later."

Gu Changsheng's eyes were calm, not too surprised: "It's just another class."

It is human nature to have the same party and fight against the different, and it is unbearable for people to have others, whether it is small or beautiful, or ugly, rich or poor, or class.

And in the eyes of the non-ruin dreamer, what kind of existence is the dreamer?

It is a new human who has control over himself, is handsome, tall, does not suffer from illness, does not need to work from 9 to 5, lives ten times longer than himself, and possesses extraordinary power.

In the eyes of dreamers, they have strong physique and profound martial arts. They can push a county and a city horizontally with a snap of their fingers.

They have already felt free and wanton in their dreams, and the length of that experience has exceeded their real world lifespan.

In other words, they no longer want to be bound by ordinary people.

"If this matter cannot be resolved, it will one day lead to a catastrophe."

Chu Fan sighed in his heart.

Is it just that the dreamer does not want to be bound by ordinary people?

Ordinary people are also afraid of the "prohibition" of dreamers!

In the past month or so, only a small part of the collisions and frictions that have occurred around the world are caused by dreamers.

"Confucianism establishes laws with literature, and chivalry guards bans with martial arts. You are already a qualified 'law enforcement warrior'."

Gu Changsheng looked at Chu Fan and smiled slightly: "You are a little confused, you are looking for me for reassurance, not for my opinion?"

Chu Fan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "The old order may one day be replaced, but it shouldn't be so radical..."

Without artificial intelligence deduction, Chu Fan already has a vision.

If the differences between dreamers and ordinary people become irreconcilable, it must be a terrifying disaster that surpasses all wars in human history.

That was not what he wanted to see.

"Then why do you hesitate?"

Gu Chang stood up, and the air flow around his body was like a dragon and snake, and he rolled up the flying dust and leaves together, and threw them out of the courtyard door in a ball:

"Quietly thinking about moving, I have doubts in my heart to ask Mr. An, why don't you go with me!"

......

Huhu~

The Pillar of Clear Light towered into the sky, becoming more and more violent. After nearly two months of changes, it has become so strong that ordinary people can clearly see it from a distance of dozens or hundreds of miles.

I don't know how many people's attention it attracted.

But whether it is the Special Affairs Bureau, the dreamer, the foreign martial artist or the reporter, no one dares to approach Tianlian Mountain.

Seven years ago, the sword of the snake is still the most watched video on the Internet, and it is not one of them.

Seven years ago, the first person in the world who surpassed all dreamers at this time, seven years in the real world, seventy years after the dream, how powerful should he be?

No one could have predicted.

But the scene in front of him has already told everyone that the one who watched Tianlianshan wholeheartedly no longer cares about anyone's peeping.

Because there is no fear, one can be unscrupulous.

"This is the Tianlian Mountain that has caused a sensation in the world recently..."

In the gust of wind, Jia Mengmeng held up a special camera and seemed to be broadcasting live: "The air waves are very strong, with Tianlian Mountain as the center, there is nothing left but the earth within a few hundred miles... "

No matter what the dreamer's status is in the dream, in reality, he still wants to 'eat', and the price of 'bigudan', 'nutrient solution' and 'ganges holy water' is extremely high.

Government subsidies can only maintain their basic living. In order to make a living, Daxuan's dreamers work very hard, working hard to work 9 to 5 in all walks of life.

Jia Mengmeng changed career and became an anchor.

"Qingguang is so beautiful, just like fairyland, I really want to go there in person, but unfortunately we can't go there."

"Is An Qisheng watching? Will all this have something to do with him? What is the reason for the previous statue of kingship?"

"I'm so envious of the anchor, so beautiful and so powerful, with such a strong wind, the whales are blown away, right?"

"Envy +1"

"Ah, ah, no, I'm going to place an order now. I'll order a takeaway for Mr. An..."

......

As one of the few anchors who can get close to Tianlian Mountain, Jia Mengmeng's room is naturally very popular, and the dense barrage covers almost all the pictures.

"An Qisheng..."

Jia Mengmeng did not interact with the audience, and looked at Tianlianshan with complicated eyes.

The former classmate is now the unattainable 'world's number one person', even though he has been practicing hard all these years, he is still pulled farther and farther.

It was so far away that he couldn't even get close to him for hundreds of miles.

huh~

At a certain moment, many dreamers, including Jia Mengmeng, moved in their hearts and looked back to where they came from.

I saw that amidst the raging wind, there were figures walking from a distance~lightnovelpub.net~ They were of different heights and lows, but they were all extremely fast.

When everyone found out, they had already passed through the howling waves and winds, passed them, and went straight to Tianlian Mountain.

"Is it a powerhouse in the sky?!"

A dreamer exclaimed: "I saw Qinglong!"

"Dr. Wang, Chu Fan, Feng Mingtao... God, so many dreamers, what do they want to do when they go to Tianlian Mountain together?"

Many dreamers' hearts jumped wildly, but they saw the identities of those people.

"Could it be that..."

Some dreamers made bold predictions, but they were interrupted before they could say anything.

None of the dreamers present believed that someone would dare to target Mr. An, but their hearts were still beating wildly as they watched the silhouettes disappear into the clear light.

Huhu~

In the pillar of clear light that filled the heaven and earth, Qinglong had a solemn expression, and finally stopped in front of Tianlian Mountain.

He saw an acquaintance, the former leader of the Beggar Society, Potter.

Potter sat cross-legged in the clear light, and his figure was uncertain: "You are still here."

"You really worshipped Mr. An's door?"

Qinglong's pupils shrank, and he felt a familiar breath on Potter.

"Worship or not, what's the difference?"

Potter glanced at the people who came, and finally settled on Chu Fan and Gu Changsheng: "Mr. An has told me that only the two of you will go up the mountain..."

boom!

Between the words, a loud noise suddenly exploded.

Potter jumped into the air, his blood was boiling like an oven, and he punched the figure swept across the clear light:

"Three friends of Taoism, I am not included, and you are not included!"