Chapter 58 Death in a dream for the first time

Author: Dark Eggplant

Chapter 58 Death in a dream for the first time

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The breeze blew slowly, and Xu Mo sat up in the Octagonal Pavilion. He couldn't help but take a breath as he recalled the experience just now.

"How scary!"

Previously, in Taoist Piaoyun's strange dream, Xu Mo was accidentally discovered by the master of Zhenyuan Temple, which caused extremely terrifying consequences.

Of course, Xu Mo didn't sit back and wait for death at that time, but fought back with all his strength.

But the difference in strength is a bit big.

The gang of Taoist priests in Zhenyuan Temple are all as ferocious as ghosts, incredibly cruel.

In the end, even if Xu Mo tried his best, he was still no match.

Was sent back.

"This is the first time I have died in a dream."

Xu Mo also felt that he had unlocked a new way to die.

Of course, no matter how novel the method of death is, it will always be like that to Xu Mo. The key point is whether he can gain enough benefits when he dies.

In this way, you can avoid death next time.

Death is not Xu Mo's goal.

Survival is.

What he wants is to live, live well and live comfortably.

Next, it is naturally time to summarize experiences and lessons learned.

"It seems that you can't be discovered in that dream, especially at night. Once the pilgrims come down the mountain, if they are discovered, they will be attacked by a group."

This is what Xu Mo must avoid.

There is a problem here. Xu Mo is not sure how the scary old Taoist priest found himself hiding behind the statue.

Was it discovered later or from the beginning?

Xu Mo wasn't sure either.

Moreover, the old Taoist priest himself is a monster. I don’t know if Taoist Piaoyun is like this in his dream, or if the other party is like this originally.

If it's the latter, it's a bit scary.

This once again proves a point that Xu Mo came to before, that the immortal cultivators in this world are not normal.

"If you can move faster from the beginning, you may be able to find out the key to the "Spirit Attack Technique" in advance." Xu Mo pondered the time difference.

But obviously, time is still a bit tight.

After all, asking Taoist Piaoyun to explain this matter clearly may not be possible in just a few words.

Secondly, Taoist Piaoyun does not completely trust him. It is unknown whether the other party can speak or whether he is willing to speak.

If you still follow this train of thought when dreaming, you will still end up being killed by those Taoist priests from Zhenyuan Temple in your dream.

"Or, I should change my thinking and strike first to gain the upper hand!"

Xu Mo thought so.

Or, if you don't go to Taoist Piaoyun's dream, as long as you go, the Taoist priest of Zhenyuan Temple will have to fuck you.

If that's the case, then why not strike first to gain the upper hand?

Get rid of them first.

Of course, we can't do it together, we have to get rid of them secretly and separately.

Last time Xu Mo was unable to defeat four hands with two fists. A good man could not withstand the wolves in large numbers, so he lost. If he fought alone, with his ability and the sharpness of the Tiger Soul Sword, except for the old Taoist priest who would be a little more difficult to deal with, the rest should not be a problem.

But Xu Mo also knows that this matter is not as simple as talking about it. When it comes to actually taking action, timing and adaptability are also very important.

"Forget it for now, let's give it a try."

Xu Mo made up his mind.

The process this time was no different from the last time. At most, I learned a few more things from Mr. Xuanshan and Lao Zhou.

For example, Xu Mo described the strange thing in the incense burner to see if the two of them understood each other.

The result is no.

Neither Xuanshan Jun nor Lao Zhou could explain why.

I've never seen anything similar.

But in the end, it was Lao Zhou who said: "There are many opinions on the theory of immortals and gods. I have heard people say that some sects of immortality that have been passed down for a long time have so-called inheritance of immortal traces. These immortal traces are called 'immortal gods'."

', worship with all your strength, and listen to the immortal magic."

Xu Mo's eyes lit up.

This is more in line with the strange scene he saw in Zhenyuan Temple.

"Then if you encounter a so-called fairy miracle, how should you deal with it?" Xu Mo asked, expressing his doubts.

Lao Zhou shook his head.

Apparently it doesn't know either.

After all, he was just hearing about it.

This time, Xu Mo had already completed all the necessary procedures before dawn.

He planned to enter Taoist Piaoyun's dream in advance to see if there would be any unexpected gains.

Because of his previous experience, he entered it very smoothly this time. A burst of smoke filled the air, and Xu Mo arrived at the ‘Zhenyuan Temple’ again.

At this moment, it seems that the time is earlier than the last time I came here.

It is the busiest time of Zhenyuan Temple.

However, Xu Mo looked at the incense burner placed in the yard from a distance and felt that this thing was indescribably weird.

After all, he already knew that there was something unknown hidden in it.

Xu Mo came prepared this time.

The Taoist priests in Zhenyuan Temple, except Taoist Piaoyun, are all enemies.

Xu Mo first spotted an opportunity and followed a Taoist priest. When he was alone, he immediately attacked him secretly and killed him with the Tiger Soul Sword.

This is testing the waters.

First, let’s see if the Dream Spirits can be killed, and secondly, let’s see how powerful these Dream Spirits are.

After the murder, there was nothing unusual in the dream.

So he immediately took off his Taoist robe and buried the body. Xu Mo put on the Taoist uniform of Zhenyuan Temple and came back.

Then, while no one was paying attention, he sneaked into the backyard and explored every room to see what he could find.

The result left Xu Mo a little disappointed.

These houses are filled with ordinary furnishings and are quite simple. Apart from wooden tables and beds, there is almost nothing else.

At most, there is some calligraphy, pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Several rooms in a row are like this.

Pushing open another door, Xu Mo was stunned as soon as he entered.

There is someone in this house.

Still an acquaintance.

It was the temple master, an old Taoist priest.

How did you touch him here?

At this moment, the old Taoist priest was sitting cross-legged in meditation, and it was too late for Xu Mo to withdraw.

"Why don't you knock on the door?"

The old Taoist priest half-closed his eyes and scolded.

Xu Mo was thinking very fast at this moment, lowered his head and bowed in salute.

"Master, something happened ahead!"

"Why are you panicking? Speak slowly." The old Taoist said calmly.

Apparently, he didn't realize that Xu Mo was not a disciple in the audience, or did he find out, but didn't point it out on purpose?

Xu Mo had already thought of a way at this moment.
To be continued...