When I consumed six thousand Dao power to enter the dream world, where did I get the six thousand Dao power?

[The master of the picture has obtained the Taoist aggregate of others and obtained six thousand points of Taoist power]

Daoyitu still answers questions and answers without asking questions and answers, rigid and rigid, just like a mentally retarded person.

"The Tao of others? Is it... Mr. Yangming?"

An Qisheng was shocked and knew the source of the Taoist power he had obtained.

Only Wang Yangming could leave such a Taoist connotation behind what he came into contact with.

He knew that he could wake up at any time, but how could Mr. Yangming’s gift be wasted?

Besides, my fundamental purpose is to find Tong Zhengyang’s weaknesses.

There is no point in waking up at this time.

If the Taoist 1 picture says, "A great dream lasts thousands of years, and a breath is a thousand years." I will not rush to go out.

Just treat it as a long dream, and you may be able to find Tong Zhengyang’s weaknesses.

With a thought, An Qisheng had already withdrawn from the depths of his soul.

I saw the endless strange land flashing by, and a huge ball of light emitting strong white light was already close.

"Is this Tong Zhengyang's original world?"

An Qisheng's thought flashed and he had lost all his thoughts.

At the last moment, he seemed to see the endless bizarre land.

There are many light balls like this.

Many, many...

...........

Dafeng Kingdom,

Fengzhou,

Ronghua Mansion,

Thirty miles north of Nanliang County, above an unknown small Heishan Mountain.

The hill is only dozens of feet high, with not abundant trees and not dense flowers and plants. Most of them are dark rocks, so there are very few birds and beasts.

Above the hill, there is a ruined Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is not very small. It takes three to enter and three to exit. When the gate enters, it is the front yard, and then it is the inner yard, and finally it is the main hall dedicated to the ancestors.

The yard is full of fallen leaves and the walls are mottled.

"Master, Master, wake up, wake up, don't leave Tingting, wuwu...Master, Master..."

A girl's sad cry came from a room in the inner courtyard.

"Junior sister, stop crying!! If you cry again, you will be crying to death before your master has died!?"

A male voice scolded.

“Woooo…”

The female voice became more and more sad, and she felt aggrieved: "Master, look, before you leave, your senior brother has already started bullying Tingting..."

The male voice seemed to be as big as a fight, and was so angry that he had no choice but to comfort him in a soft voice:

"Without Master, I will protect you."

"No, I want Master..."

Female voice is stubborn.

"Junior sister! Master told me to take care of you. The doctor said that Master will not live tonight..."

"I don't want it, I don't want it. Master won't die!"

"you!"

.........

Who is it?

Very noisy!

Disturbing dreams...

In a daze, An Qisheng seemed to hear someone quarrel next to him, saying things he couldn't understand at all, crying and making trouble.

It made him unable to sleep anymore.

The spirit gradually became clear, and a strange feeling spread in his heart.

My limbs were sore and numb, my body was not strong at all, my chest seemed to be pressing on a big stone, my face was a little stiff, and I didn't open my eyes several times...

With his control over his body, even if two dumbbells are hanging on his eyelids, it will not affect his eyes...

"Um?"

An Qisheng was shocked and completely awakened.

He opened his eyes with all his strength, his vision was blurry, even less clear than the TV with the least clearest picture quality when he was a child.

His vision froze for a moment before he saw the surroundings.

This is an old house with old furnishings and a smell of decay everywhere.

In front of the old bed, two children wearing tattered Taoist robes sewn in several torn clothes lay on his bed.

Both of these children are very young. The boys are about twelve or thirteen years older, and the girl is only eight or nine years old at most.

The same thing is that they are all wearing rags, dirty bodies, thin and thin, and they are like refugees I have seen on TV!

"Master, you're awake!"

The little girl was inexplicably surprised and she burst into tears.

An Qisheng couldn't understand what they were saying at all. He wanted to speak, but his mouth felt bitter and his mouth seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

He thought of getting up, and it seemed like there was a mountain pressing on his body.
Chapter completed!