In the 40th year of the new era, the talisman is prevalent, and the beasts that once forced all human beings out of breath seem to be no longer a problem.

It seems that it doesn't take many days for human beings to return to their former peaks and become the top of the food chain.

Many people have long forgotten the past crisis and disaster, but Su Jie has never forgotten it.

He still remembered the hazy but real horror when he sensed Xuanxing's will.

And the mysterious man who nearly took him away many years ago.

Even if the mysterious person looked at the present Xuanxing, it could be regarded as a catastrophic horror, but behind it.

And the hanging mountain from what dragon eclipse world!

Recalling the mountain range as large as the stars in the scattered memories, and the sealing of the sky.

Rao is Su Jie at this time, and he has some heart palpitations.

A system of extraordinary power, the threat is far more terrifying than the giant snake of destruction whose head was beheaded by Mr. An.

Forty years of Fu Dao, including the practice in the dream, is a long time of five hundred years.

His mood became more and more harmonious and sensitive, and he could already feel the darkness and crisis coming upon him without even needing to conform to Xuanxing's will.

Even though Xuan Xing didn't know what star field he wandered to, the disaster might never disappear.

However, Xuanxing's former Optimus Pillar is no longer there...

"Mr. An, until now, I don't understand your pressure..."

Looking at Jiang Shili, who seemed to understand but did not understand, Su Jie's eyes were calm, but he sighed in his heart:

"He's too tall, he will really stand against the sky..."

"How are you going to arrange him?"

Seeing that Su Jie seemed to have a lot of thoughts, Jiang Shili suddenly felt worried. After more than ten years of getting along, it was impossible for him to have no feelings at all.

"let it go."

Su Jie didn't say much, Jiang Shili is not Wang Zhixuan, her character is mostly emotional, and she knows too much, and it is easy to make mistakes.

After all, she didn't wait for her to ask again. With a step up, she passed through the crowd and stepped into the dream.

"you!"

Jiang Shili stomped his feet, and could only helplessly glance at Han Fangbai, who was wandering excitedly in the square, and exited the dream.

hum!

The light and shadow in front of him flashed by at an extreme speed, and in an instant, it seemed that thousands of years had passed by.

Su Jie stood in it, and in a trance, he seemed to be able to capture the endless flow of light and shadow.

This is the evolution of dreams.

Since his state of mind has reached this step, he will come here every few days to sharpen his spirit.

"Unfortunately, only for a moment."

The light and shadow receded, and at the foot of a barren mountain, Su Jiewei felt a little pity.

Spiritual cultivation is far more obscure than Talisman, and it is difficult to achieve an immediate improvement, even illusory.

Using the dream to sharpen his spirit was the only way he could find after he couldn't use the crystal skull.

This is a barren mountain. In front of the mountain is an endless spiritual field, and behind the mountain, there are rolling hills.

Above the starry night, there is a seven-round red blood moon that is almost coquettish.

Surrounding the seven blood moons, countless rune patterns are interwoven vertically and horizontally, turning into a city that is even bigger than the seven blood moons.

This big hanging city is the city built by the dreamers, and it can be regarded as the base camp.

Looking up, there are countless streamers flickering faintly. They are dreamers who have just entered the city. Of course, there are also natives of dreams.

Talismans evolved step by step. At first, they were just chips. However, many dreamers were surprised.

The natives of this royal dreamland learned Talisman much faster than them, and they didn't need chips at all.

"The dreamer's perception of the world is still higher than mine..."

Su Jie's eyes were calm.

For him, this is a good thing, which shows that he at least still has room for improvement. On the road, there is nothing more pleasing than having a forerunner.

With thoughts in his heart, he stepped up and stepped into the barren mountain.

The dream world is many times bigger than Xuanxing, and after five hundred years of development, the dream world has not been fully explored.

Like the hanging city, there are many mythical creations, but like the barren mountains in front of them, there are many more that maintain their original appearance.

"Mr. Su, are you here again?"

A slightly helpless childish voice sounded.

Su Jie stopped, and among the barren hills under the night, there were three thatched cottages surrounded by fences, with fruits, vegetables and medicinal herbs growing inside, and a clear spring flowing outside.

The environment is quiet and quiet.

A little guy who looked about seven or eight years old and looked like a sigh, seemed very helpless.

"Fellow Fa Daoist, I have to trouble you to report again."

Su Jie smiled.

The little boy's name is Chaos, and he looks seven or eight years old, but in fact, twenty years ago, he looked like this.

"Master said that he doesn't want to see you. No matter how many times you come, he won't see you."

The boy who broke the law sighed, turned around and walked into the fence courtyard, knocking on the wooden door of the thatched hut: "Master, that annoying Mr. Su is here again."

With a symbolic cry, he turned around and spread his hands and shrugged, meaning to see, I know that the master will not see you.

But the next moment, an indifferent voice came from the house: "Potter, Juechen, and Xue Zheng can't find me. Your entry is indeed surprising."

Su Jie smiled without saying a word, but Xiao Tong was stunned.

click

The door is wide open.

Its owner is dressed in a brown mysterious suit, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with an ordinary appearance, but a pair of eyes that are unforgettable.

"Su Jie has met Mr. Mu."

Su Jie raised his hand to salute.

The person in front of him was the one who used to be the first person in the Xuanxing martial arts, who once had a relationship in Wudang Mountain, Mu Longcheng.

"Potter disciples are better than me, and you are indeed a good seedling."

Mu Longcheng glanced at Su Jie lightly:

"Every year, I will stay in this world for a day at random. For twenty-three consecutive years, you can find me. At this moment, Xuan Xing, you are the first."

There was a ripple in Mu Longcheng's heart.

Su Jie's talent is extremely high, even in the human world, the Myriad Yang Realm, there are only a few people who can compare with him.

In Xuanxing's place, to cultivate such a character, even he was surprised.

At least, he knows very well that if there is no parallel between the two worlds, he is not as good as him.

"How about the first, and what about the second?"

Su Jie's expression was flat, neither happy nor sad.

"You have perseverance and means. It's worth seeing. After all, why are you looking for me?"

Mu Longcheng leaned over and picked an unknown fruit, and said lightly:

"You speak, and I listen."

"The reason why Mr. Mu never died is related to Mr. An, right?"

Su Jie asked.

When he perceived Mulongcheng in the dream of kingship, he was very surprised, because he remembered the first time he saw Mulongcheng.

He was beaten to death by Mr. An on the top of Wudang Mountain.

"Not bad." Mu Longcheng was neither happy nor angry.

"Coming to the dreamland is also Mr. An's method?"

Su Jie asked again.

Mu Longcheng raised his eyebrows: "Not bad."

"So, I'm done asking."

Su Jie bowed his hands and thanked him without asking any further questions. As soon as he turned around, he disappeared into the vast darkness.

"Master, this Mr. Su is looking for you just to ask these two questions?"

The chaotic boy looked confused, and the second monk was puzzled.

Mu Longcheng stopped for a long time before withdrawing his gaze: "Smart boy."

Su Jie's question seemed to be concerned only with his situation, but in fact, he was asking about An Qisheng's life and death.

And whether you can get out of the dream.

And these two questions are actually just one question, that is, whether An Qisheng is alive or not.

And the answer is self-evident, he can't leave the dream, that An Qisheng, of course, did not die.

"Two is quite a lot."

Mu Longcheng didn't explain too much, but there was a gloomy light in his eyes: "An Qisheng..."

In the outside world for decades and dreams for hundreds of years, of course he was not wandering aimlessly, but to find An Qisheng.

His mind is clear, and he has a faint understanding. This period of time will be the only chance for him to get rid of the restraint.

But, An Qisheng, where are you?

...

"It's like a dream..."

In the room, Han Fangbai looked a little dazed and excited.

He didn't even really step into the dreamland, but just staying in the dreamland square these days, he had a great harvest.

A dazzling array of talismans, each powerful talisman teacher, undoubtedly broadened his horizons.

"With the Dreamland Plaza, even if I don't fall into a dream, the extra time will be enough for me to draw a complete talisman!"

Han Fangbai was excited.

Fu Dao pays attention to one Fu Tong Wan Fu Tong, the sooner you draw the talisman, the greater the advantage will be in the future.

In the days that followed, Han Fangbai devoted himself to Talisman.

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Rune principle, rune operation, rune system...

With ten times as long, his progress has grown by leaps and bounds, making several teachers in the school stunned.

Talismans are difficult in the beginning, easy in the middle, and difficult in the later stages. Normally, at the age of 18, it can be said that the one who can draw the first talisman is one in a thousand.

Although Han Fangbai has some talent, it is only a little bit. In the evaluation, he should repeat one year before he can draw the first talisman.

However, there are still 100 days before the college entrance examination, and Han Fangbai has already started to draw the first talisman in his life.

"Theoretically, if you master more than 90% of a talisman, you can try to draw it. I'm close to 100 now, and it's basically impossible to fail!"

Holding a rune pen, Han Fang Bai Zhizhu is holding it.

In fact, he had seen many high-level and even top-notch talismans in the Dreamland Plaza, and he had long since paid no attention to an entry-level thermostatic talisman.

As soon as the pen turned, it landed on the talisman paper issued by the school, and the pen moved without any pause.

buzz

However, before the talisman was half-drawn, Han Fangbai only felt a buzzing sound in his mind, and his eyes went black.

The wrist suddenly lost control.

"It's over, I'm going to fail..."

When he came back to his senses, Han Fangbai's heart thumped, he dropped the rune pen, and lowered his head with a sullen face.

Then there was a stun.

On the flat stone table, the talisman glowed with a dim light, but it was successful?

"How can this be?"

Han Fangbai was stunned, only to realize that this talisman was not a constant temperature talisman, or even any talisman in his memory.

The lines on it are distorted and weird, and he actually understood the meaning of the runes at a glance.

Carpenter?

What is this sign?

Han Fangbai was stunned.