In the forty years of the New Age, the Tao of Talismanship was prevalent, and the ferocious beasts that once forced all humans to breathe seemed to be no longer a problem.

It seems that without much time, humans can return to their former peak and become the top of the food chain.

Many people have long forgotten the crises and disasters, but Su Jie has never forgotten them.

He still remembered the hazy but true horror when he felt the will of Xuanxing.

And the mysterious man who almost took over his own body many years ago.

Even if the mysterious man looked at the Xuanxing now, he was considered a disaster-level terror, and behind it.

And the hanging mountain from the ‘Dragon Eclipse Realm’!

Recalling the huge mountains as big as stars in the scattered memories, and the "Tianxianlu".

Even Su Jie was a little palpitations at this time.

A systematic and extraordinary force has a much more terrifying threat than the destructive giant snake whose head was cut off by Mr. An.

Forty years of Fu Dao, including the practice in dreams, it has been a long time for five hundred years.

His mood became more and more harmonious and sensitive, and he could feel the darkness and crisis that was coming to his face without even needing to meet the will of Xuanxing.

Even though Xuanxing had no idea what star field it was wandering, the disaster might never disappear.

However, Xuanxing's former giant pillar of the sky is no longer there...

"Mr. An, I only understand your pressure until now..."

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

"You're too tall, you're really going to be against the god..."

"How do you arrange him?"

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

"Let it go."

Su Jie didn't say much. Jiang Shili was not Wang Zhixuan. She has a lot of emotional personality. If you know too much, it would be easy to mislead things.

After saying that, without waiting for her to ask again, she raised her steps and had already passed through the crowd and stepped into her dream.

"you!"

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

Buzz!

The light and shadow in front of me flew by at a rapid speed, and in an instant, tens of millions of years seemed to flash by.

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

This is the evolution of dreams.

After reaching this point in his state of mind, he would come here every few days to hone his spirit.

"It's a pity, it's only a moment."

The light and shadow receded, and Su Jie was a little sorry for the foot of a barren mountain.

Spiritual cultivation is far more obscure than talismans, and it is difficult to improve immediately, or even illusory.

Using dreams to sharpen his spirit is the only way he found after he can't use the Crystal Skull.

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

Above the night with starry light, seven red blood moons are almost charming.

Surrounding the seven blood moons, countless rune patterns intertwined, turning into a city that was even larger than the seven blood moons.

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

Looking up, countless streams of lights can be seen faintly. They are the dreamers who have just entered the city. Of course, there are also the "natives" of dreams.

Fudao evolved step by step. At first, it was just a chip. However, what surprised many dreamers.

The "natives" in the royal dream learned the Talismanship, which was even faster than them, and did not need chips at all.

"Dreammakers' understanding of the world is still above me..."

Su Jie's eyes were calm.

For him, this is a good thing, which shows that he at least has room for progress. There is nothing more pleasant on the road to seeking than having a pioneer.

With a thought in his mind, he took a step and stepped into the barren mountain.

The dream world is many times larger than Xuanxing. After five hundred years of development, it has not been able to fully explore dreams.

Like a hanging city, there are many mythical creatures, but like the barren mountains in front of you, there are more and more that maintain their original appearance.

"Mr. Su, are you here again?"

A little helpless young child sounded.

Su Jie stopped and found that there were three thatched huts surrounded by fences between the barren mountains under the night sky, with fruits, vegetables and medicinal materials planted inside and clear springs flowing outside.

The environment is quiet and quiet.

A little guy who looked about seven or eight years old and was full of charming appearance sighed, as if he was helpless.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao Fa, I'm going to ask you to inform me again."

Su Jie smiled.

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

"The master said he didn't want to see you. No matter how many times you come, he wouldn't see you."

The boy from the chaotic method sighed, turned around and walked into the fence courtyard, and knocked on the wooden door of the thatched hut: "Master, that annoying Mr. Su, is here again."

He shouted symbolically, and he turned around and spread his hands, shrugged, meaning 'Look, I know again that the master will not see you'.

But the next moment, a faint voice came from the room: "Potter, Juechen, Xue Zheng can't find me, your entry is indeed surprising."

Su Jie smiled but said nothing, but the little boy looked surprised.

Click ~

The door is wide open.

The owner is wearing a brown black suit, neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, with an ordinary appearance, but his eyes are unforgettable.

"Su Jie has met Mr. Mu."

Su Jie raised his hand to salute.

The person in front of him was the first person in Xuanxing martial arts, who had met in Wudang Mountain, Mulong City.

"The disciples of Porter have better methods than me, and you are indeed a good seedling."

Mu Longcheng glanced at Su Jie indifferently:

"Every year, I will stay in this world for a day. For twenty-three consecutive years, you can find me. At this moment, Xuanxing, you are the number one."

A ripples appeared in Mu Longcheng's heart.

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

Even if he is surprised to raise such a person with Xuanxing in the ground, even if he is the one who is surprised.

At least, he knew very well that if he had not learned anything from the experiences of the two realms, he would not be as good as him.

"How about first, so what about second?"

Su Jie's expression was dull, with no joy or sorrow.

"You have perseverance and means. It's worth seeing you. After saying that, what's the matter with me?"

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

"You say it, I listen."

"The reason why Mr. Mu has not died is related to Mr. An, right?"

Su Jie asked.

He was surprised when he felt Mulong City in the dream of royal power, because he remembered the first time he saw Mulong City.

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

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

"Is it Mr. An's method to come to the dream?"

Su Jie asked again.

Mu Longcheng tied his eyebrows under his long eyebrows: "Not bad."

"So, I've finished asking."

Su Jie bowed and thanked him without asking any more questions. When he turned around, he disappeared into the vast night.

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