After the sword light, the swordsman appeared.

He is an old man wearing a big red opera robe.

The old man picked up the larger head on the ground and looked at the smaller head, with a very strange look.

The scene suddenly changed, and Gu Liubai saw the baby with only one head left sitting in a cave.

Everything in this cave is very gloomy and terrifying.

There is a peeled off skin, which looks like human skin.

There are all kinds of medicine jars and all kinds of mummies, many of which are weird corpses sewn with sheep intestinal thread. Next to the hay where the baby sat, there was a dog that looked just dead, but the dog's head was placed next to it, and a woman's head was followed by the dog's neck.

The old man applied some medicine to the head of the larger baby who was cut off, and then dragged a trembling monkey out of the cave.

A flash of sword light.

The monkey's head fell to the ground.

The old man was moving amazingly fast. Just as the monkey's neck was broken, he poured a jar of medicine on it, and then pressed the head of the larger baby on the monkey's neck and quickly sewed it together.

The old man's suture method is also extremely powerful, with blood following blood, trachea followed by trachea.

After the stitching was completed in an instant, the head seemed to grow on the monkey, which looked very strange.

The old man frowned slightly, and reached out his hand and seemed to exert a burst of energy.

The larger baby's head and mouth actually opened slightly, as if he was beginning to breathe.

At this moment, Gu Liubai saw the baby with a broken head start to twist in great pain.

The next moment, Gu Liubai felt that his headache was split, as if his whole head was about to explode.

"Although this head has been cut off, it has a unique spiritual sense with this baby? Can this old man feel severe pain in this way?"

"What kind of evil tricks does this old man in a playboy have? What kind of evil method is this? He cut off his head for a while and even the monkey's body can still maintain vitality?"

After a while, Gu Liubai shook his head in great disappointment when he saw the strange old man.

The body of the monkey, which was connected to the larger baby's head, gradually became colder, and the skin color of the baby's head gradually became ugly, and it felt like it was really dead.

Suddenly, Gu Liubai felt endless fear and chill tearing his body like a tide.

The old man squinted his eyes and looked at the baby with only one head left. His hand touched the hilt of the knife around his waist, as if he was hesitating whether to cut off the little head as well.

After only a few breaths, the old man seemed to have finally changed his mind and left the hilt of the knife.

But in just these few breaths, Gu Liubai seemed to have walked on the verge of death countless times. He gasped violently, and his flesh and blood seemed to be twitching.

In the picture he saw, the baby began to twitch all over and even vomit.

The picture changed again, and the baby had turned into a three or four-year-old child, but the old man seemed to have not changed much. He drove several ox carts, and there were four or five men and five men and women around the ox cart, all wearing costumes.

The ox cart is also full of opera troupes, which looks like a troupe who is walking around the world.

But whether it was this kid or the rest of the convoy, the eyes of the old man were filled with fear.

The convoy was still walking, and Gu Liubai suddenly felt severe pain in his arm.

The old man sat next to the child, but cut a bloody mouth on the child's arm with a knife, and then stretched out a finger to point it in the bloody mouth.

No drop of blood in the bloody mouth flowed outside, as if it was sucked away by his fingers.

Next, Gu Liubai felt like he was poisoned all over, his body was sore and numb, and he felt uncomfortable that he could not be described in words.

The old man took out a few insects from somewhere and threw them on the child.

The picture keeps changing.

This old man didn't know where all kinds of strange methods came from, and he didn't know what kind of methods it was.

Sometimes he used Gu insects, sometimes he poured medicine liquid into Cui Baita, and sometimes he used various needles to prick his head.

Because of the repeated tossing of the Yin-Yang Tianyu Sutra before, Gu Liubai knew that the actual time had not passed long, and he was just feeling some of the pain that Cui Baita had suffered before, but this feeling was extremely real, and it seemed that time had really passed for a long time.

It was obvious that several years had passed, and Cui Baita's face in the picture had become much old, but his body was not much older, and he still looked like a four or five-year-old child, and his whole body exuded a strange feeling.

Suddenly, Gu Liubai was attacked by another violent fear.

He was as if he was soaked in the cold corpse water, and a dead aura enveloped him from head to toe.

He saw the picture turn, and the old man got a girl from somewhere in the tent.

The girl looked like she was in her teens and was full of vitality.

The old man held the hilt in his hand and touched the girl's head. His eyes kept flashing, as if he had made up some determination.

The girl and Cui Baita were both extremely afraid, but they didn't know what restrictions they had been placed, so they couldn't move their bodies.

Swish!

The sword light flashed, and the girl's head fell to the ground. The old man was about to cut off Cui Baita's head with a knife. Suddenly, a series of shrill sounds of breaking through the air sounded.

The old man's face changed, and the camp where he was located was split in an instant.

Four practitioners came to fight at the same time. Seeing that the girl's head had fallen to the ground, the four practitioners all let out shrill roars.

These four practitioners have both practices, but the old man's sword skills are as fast as thunder. He almost killed these four practitioners in one stroke in just a few breaths.

But at this moment, the old man suddenly felt something amazing and his whole body trembled.

A white thunder suddenly appeared in the air.

When it appeared above the old man's head, the rumbling sound came from the sky.

The old man was crazy about drawing his sword and slashing towards the thunder. His true energy was like countless dirty mud rushing towards the sky.

But it has no use.

There was a bang.

The old man's whole body was charred and his hair was burning.

Then the second thunder fell. Although the old man could still swing his sword upwards, his true energy was no longer good. With a bang, the thunder knocked off the long sword in his hand and landed on his head.

"Hate! I'm just a few years away from becoming an eighth grade, and I have the power to fight!"

As the old man wailed, his head suddenly exploded.

The picture changed again, and a scholar in blue-shirt appeared in front of Cui Baita.

He glanced at Cui Baita, looking a little surprised.

Gu Liubai reacted a little. This green-shirt scholar should be the eighth-grade Cui family. So, can this eighth-grade master of Cui family trigger thunder?

But in the next moment, his whole body jumped unconsciously, and he felt his body be torn into countless pieces in an instant.

The scribe in blue clothes stretched out his hand, and a terrifying force penetrated directly from Cui Baita's eyebrows, destroying all the auras encountered along the way.

Countless dirty blood, residues of the insects, and some broken true energy flew out of Cui Baita's bloodline.

All the methods the old man used in Cui Baita in the past, whether good or bad, seemed to be destroyed directly by his finger.

The picture kept flowing. After Cui Baita was taken away by Cui, he was constantly tested for medicine and taught various methods.

Gu Liubai was shocked inexplicably.

Cui Baita's cultivation has been destroyed more than once.

The literati in green clothes occasionally appeared beside Cui Baita. If he found that he had reached a certain level of cultivation, the true qi method he chose was not suitable for Cui Baita, he would instantly destroy Cui Baita's cultivation and make him re-cultivate.

The cultivation level he had accumulated with great difficulty was instantly destroyed. It was not just the meridians in his body that were damaged. The feeling of pain also made Gu Liubai feel so uncomfortable that he almost vomited.

"Although Cui Baita was later recognized as a genius of Cui, he could not see any pity for this literati in the green shirt during his practice. Cui probably had many such seedlings, and he forced his practice with such cruel means."

"Others teach according to their aptitude to carefully observe the characteristics, and then choose a method of practice. If you succeed, you will succeed. If you fail, you will not succeed. Cui did not succeed and start over again, and if you fail, you will start over again."

Gu Liubai felt cold, and he knew that most of the seedlings would be broken in this process.

But at the same time, what he didn't understand was that although the pain was painful and fearful, what kind of harm could it cause to him besides this?

It doesn't seem to be substantial.

He stabbed his intestines and kept bleeding. He didn't know if he could survive next, but that's the result?

But he himself didn't realize that he was not an ordinary person, just like Zhou Lu'er.

Who has buried corpses since childhood?

Who has been beaten in a day since he was a child?

What pain, fear, death, things that ordinary practitioners cannot bear, are different from Zhou Lu'er when they meet.

What's more, everyone is a magical method. Can you influence my spirit? Can't I influence your spirit?

If you can't fight against other supernatural powers and methods at all, you can't stay and you will be eliminated from the beginning.

This Great Dream True Sutra is originally the best among the supernatural powers and methods. If you can get into his mother's eyes, how could you be defeated by the attack of other supernatural powers and methods?

Gu Liubai didn't know that when he empathized with the other party's pain, the nightmare counterattack of the Great Dream scripture also began instantly, and Cui Baita also fell into a dream in one breath.

The dream creation of the Great Dreams scripture focuses on a reality.

Cui Baita actually failed to be like Gu Liubai at all. From the beginning, he discovered that this was a dream.
To be continued...