"My wife, how should we sleep?"
The groom sounded a little anxious, as if he had never touched a woman before.
The bride was stunned by the question. It took her a long time to reply. She said shyly, "This, this … How would I know why my husband asked me?"
The bridegroom said unhappily, "But I heard that when women get married, they have matrons at home to impart their experiences."
The bride said softly, "It's very, very simple."
"Ah, my wife, why are you holding my waist?"
"Don't, don't say it out loud … Although my husband hasn't taken a concubine, don't tell me that he doesn't even have a servant? Besides, haven't you been to the brothel? "
The bride's voice was as soft as a mosquito's.
"I've never been to a brothel, and I've never had a serving girl. Women will only affect the progress of my martial arts practice … "
The groom replied.
What a talent … Xu Qi'an narrowed his eyes and stared at the dream, trying to see through the hanging curtains to see who the groom was.
Tang Yuanwu, the master of the Twin Blades Sect, had a cold expression on his face. He seemed to be disdainful, but his eyes frequently glanced at the curtains of the bed.
Yuan Yi laughed, "He's a martial arts fanatic."
Li Shaoyun hurried away with a straight face.
At this moment, the bride exclaimed, "Husband, where are you going?"
The curtains swayed as if a young man was putting on his clothes. As he did so, he replied to his wife, "It's time. I'm going to practice my spear for two hours. My wife, rest early."
The bride was anxious. "But, but we haven't …"
The curtains of the bed were lifted, and the groom crawled out. He had a handsome face, and his eyes were filled with arrogance. He rushed out in a hurry.
The moment they saw the young man, everyone turned their heads and looked at Li Shaoyun.
Li Shaoyun's dark face instantly turned red. He felt as if there were flames rising inside his body and illusory black smoke coming out of his head.
Commander Yuan Yi scrutinized him again and again.
"It shouldn't be. A few years ago, when you came to Leizhou City to report on your work, you played in the Musical House like a fish in water."
The corner of Li Shaoyun's mouth twitched. "Okay, I was only seventeen when I got married."
Tang Yuanwu nodded and said seriously, "So, it was your wife who taught you how to have sex?"
Li Shaoyun: "…"
Liu Yun didn't say anything, but the corners of her lips curled up as if she was trying to hold back her laughter.
This is social death … Xu Qi 'an pursed his lips to prevent himself from laughing out loud.
He cleared his throat and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find Nalan Tianlu's consciousness."
Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu composed themselves and nodded.
Li Shaoyun breathed a sigh of relief. When he said goodbye to his virginity, the impression was too deep. He would occasionally think of it in his dreams. He did not expect to see it naked in front of everyone today. This was even more uncomfortable than going to the battlefield to kill enemies.
After passing through Li Shaoyun's dream, he searched for a while in the fog. Suddenly, he heard the hustle and bustle of the city.
Colorful lights were hung high, and the flow of people was like weaving weaves. It was a bustling scene of a bustling night market.
Whose dream is this … Xu Qi'an muttered to himself. Then, he saw a man and a woman walking towards him hand in hand.
The woman was tall, beautiful, and had slightly thick eyebrows. She gave off a valiant and formidable aura. She was holding onto a man's arm and pointing at the vendors on the roadside. From time to time, she would jump up and down, appearing lively and cheerful.
And the man was handsome, tall and slender, wearing … the uniform of a night watchman.
Tang Yuanwu took a deep look at the lively and cheerful woman in the dream, and then slowly turned his head and neck to look at his disciple, Liu Yun, who was famous for being cold and arrogant.
This heroine, who was praised by the Jianghu of Thunder Province as heroic as a man, finally blushed. She slightly lowered her head and did not dare to look at the master's face.
Yuan Yi said with a smile, "Since ancient times, beautiful women love heroes. Heroine Liu has a good eye."
Li Shaoyun had a gloating look on his face.
"Another one died …" Xu Qi'an's mood was complicated because he thought that his dream had not appeared yet. He was afraid of revealing his identity in the dream.
Now he was afraid of seeing the scene of him playing with the top courtesan in the Musical House.
Perhaps, it was related to the scenes of his previous life, such as fighter jets, cars, skyscrapers, and so on.
"In order to confirm whether the dream is affected by the commandment, we might as well try it," Commander Yuan Yi said.
"Fight?" Li Shaoyun raised his eyebrows.
Yuan Yi nodded excitedly.
Li Shaoyun nodded excitedly, rushed a few steps, and hit Yuan Yi with a flying knee, which was easily blocked.
After a simple try, the two sides did not continue to fight. Yuan Yi analyzed, "The dream is not affected by the commandment, or the second level is not affected by the commandment, and we can't use our qi. Our current combat strength depends on the strength of our Primordial Spirit."
"Depends on the strength of our Primordial Spirit …" Xu Qi'an's eyes flashed, and he looked at Li Shaoyun and said,
"Accompany me to have a try."
Li Shaoyun did not refuse a fight. He licked his lips and was eager to have a try.
"Okay, I have long wanted to test your level."
Liu Yun, Tang Yuanwu, and Yuan Yi took a few steps back, looking very interested.
As Li Shaoyun said, they were very interested in this mysterious man who claimed to be Xu Qian. For the time being, they could regard him as a companion.
But when it came to snatching Blood Elixir, he was a competitor.
It was the best time to find out his strength.
Seeing Xu Qi 'an nod, Li Shaoyun knew that Xu Qi' an was ready. Without hesitation, he took two steps forward and spun around. His waist moved his right leg and kicked out like a taut whip.
Xu Qi'an raised his hand to block it, and his whole body flew out, looking extremely embarrassed.
That's it?
The three people watching the battle were stunned, and they could only find it hard to believe.
His Primordial Spirit was too weak.
There were a lot of people with this level in the Leizhou Jianghu. That was the level of a Fifth or Sixth Grade Warrior.
Just as astonishment and disappointment surged in their hearts, they saw Li Shaoyun holding his leg and staggering back, his face twisted in pain.
Looking closely, Yuan Yi's pupils shrank. Li Shaoyun's right foot had disappeared, and there was nothing below his ankle.
"He, he devoured a part of my soul power …"
Li Shaoyun was suffering from the pain of his soul being torn apart. Other than that, the consumption was secondary, and this small part of the wedding would not affect him too much.
Devouring soul power? Tang Yuanwu put away his contempt and looked at Xu Qian in the distance with some fear.
"Is he from the Gate of Dao, or the Witchcraft Cult …" Yuan Yi frowned. His opponent's actions were beyond his expectations. Other than Liu Yun, the three of them were all Rank-4.
Primordial Spirits were strong, but devouring other people's soul power was not something that a Warrior could do.
In other words, although Xu Qian's Primordial Spirit was not as strong as theirs, he might be able to devour them.
"It's just a small amount of soul power, it shouldn't affect you."
Xu Qi'an returned and said, "I also just found out that I can devour soul power."
After a simple explanation, he did not explain further and continued to move forward.
Everyone's eyes met, and without saying anything, they followed him. They no longer dared to underestimate this mysterious Xu Qian.
"So the Voodoo can devour soul power, but it doesn't feed it back to me. Instead, it's the Seven Ultimate Voodoo. Maybe it's because of the God Sealing Nail that the Seven Ultimate Voodoo can't feed it back …"
"If that's the case, I've found a way to quickly nurture the Voodoo, and that is to devour souls …" Xu Qi'an's thoughts were burning.
The dream realm before him was a good opportunity.
The Heaven Voodoo was the foundation of the Seven Ultimate Voodoo, it did not need to be nurtured to reach its peak. Along the way, he focused on nurturing the Venomous Voodoo. After devouring the venom of the Ancient Corpse, the Venomous Voodoo grew to a considerable extent.
The nurturing of the Dark Voodoo and Power Voodoo was methodical, they were neither strong nor weak, they belonged to the second tier.
The Corpse Voodoo, Love Voodoo, and the Voodoo had been stuck and did not improve. Now, he found a way to mature the Voodoo — devour soul power.
As for the Love Voodoo, he planned to nurture it after the State Preceptor arrived.
Is your Renzong juicer stronger, or is it my Southern Border Love Voodoo that is stronger? Regrettably, he was no longer the Warrior from back then, or else Luo Yuheng would definitely lose.
What was left was the Corpse Voodoo.
Suddenly, Xu Qi'an stopped in his tracks and looked ahead blankly.
In front of him was a dream realm, the sky was blue, the grassland was undulating, and a tall brown horse was eating grass with its head lowered.
The dream realm was monotonous, except for this horse, there was nothing else.
Li Shaoyun and the others stopped behind Xu Qi'an and looked at the dream realm. The Commander General who had just died said in bewilderment,
"What is this, a horse?"
He stared at the horse for a moment, then suddenly gasped and said,
"Did you guys notice that the more I look at this horse, the more I feel that it has delicate features and exudes an attractive charm? I can't help but want to ride it."
Tang Yuanwu analyzed, "I do have such a feeling. The dream realm is the reflection of a person's heart, and according to the charm displayed by this horse, it's not hard to imagine that the owner of the dream realm has a special hobby for horses."
"I don't, you're talking nonsense, don't wrongly accuse me …" Xu Qi'an made a classic denial in his heart, then he understood why he dreamed of a little mare.
Dreams were determined by the body and consciousness. When a person was hungry, they would see delicious food in their dreams.
Similarly, before entering the Buddha's Pagoda, he used the method of the Voodoo to deal with the middle-aged monk, so he instinctively developed a favorable impression and favor for animals.
And among the animals, of course, he was most familiar with the little mare.
Yuan Yi pondered and said, "Is there a horse demon among us?"
"Impossible!"
Tang Yuanwu shook his head, "If it was a demon, it would have been forcibly enlightened by the Buddhists, and it wouldn't have been able to enter the pagoda at all."
Hiss! Li Shaoyun gasped, "Is this person a pervert? It's pitiful enough for horses to be mounts every day, let them go. "
The corners of Xu Qi'an's mouth twitched, and he said lightly, "There are all kinds of strange things in the world, there's nothing strange about it."
It's too embarrassing!
It's too fucking embarrassing!
I won't admit that this is my dream even if I'm beaten to death.
The group of people quickly went away in the midst of Li Shaoyun's "tsk tsk".
Not long after, they heard the deafening cries of killing.
A magnificent war picture scroll slowly unfolded in front of them. This was Nalan Tianlu's dream realm.
…
In the barren wilderness, a man in a green robe looked at Nalan Tianlu with gentle eyes and said, "Today, you will die without a doubt."
Dongfang Wanrong hurried over with the disciples of the East Sea Dragon Palace and the monks of the Buddhists.
Seeing this scene, she breathed a sigh of relief and said with some relief, "Wait for me here."
Dongfang Wanrong approached Nalan Tianlu, who was wearing a wizard robe and was bathed in blood, and she muttered some words. After a while, Nalan Tianlu's body shook, and he looked at Dongfang Wanrong with slightly empty eyes.
"You …"
"Teacher, I'm Rong 'er."
Nalan Tianlu was silent for a moment, and said as if he was sleepwalking, "So … big …"
Hearing this, Dongfang Wanrong was sad and happy. When the Battle of Shanhai Pass happened, she was only 13 years old, the age of innocence.
"Teacher, after you died, your soul was suppressed in the Buddha's pagoda. Now it's been 20 years. "
Dongfang Wanrong's tone was extremely fast, "Disciple is coming to save you …"
She told him about the "deal" between the Witchcraft Cult and the Buddhists and said, "You have to let us leave your dream now. When the Buddhists climb to the third floor, communicate with the pagoda spirit, and temporarily control the pagoda, they will be able to unlock the seal for you."
"20 years … How is the outside world now … Wei Yuan, how is Wei Yuan …"
Nalan Tianlu asked as if he was dreaming.
At this time, he was in a state of half awake and half asleep.
Wei Yuan is dead … Dongfang Wanrong did not dare to tell the truth, afraid that her teacher would wake up. Once he woke up, the dream would naturally be broken.
Then, the people of Leizhou would be able to get out of trouble.
"It's a long story, teacher. When you get out of trouble, I will tell you …"
Before Dongfang Wanrong could speak, she suddenly heard a scream.
Looking back in shock, it was a disciple of the East Sea Dragon Palace who screamed at the sky without warning.
Dongfang Wanqing decisively stopped the disciple and frowned, "What are you doing?"
The disciple's face was blank.
Zen Master Jingxin said in a deep voice, "His mind was affected by someone. There was nothing wrong with this group of people, but after we saw Nalan Yushi's consciousness, he immediately screamed a warning and informed the person who controlled him."
"I, I … don't know anything."
The disciple was shocked, angry, and wronged.
Dongfang Wanqing frowned and looked into the depths of the thick fog. The fog suddenly trembled, and a figure flew out, shooting toward Dongfang Wanqing like a sharp arrow.
The latter crossed her arms against her chest.
Bang!
Dongfang Wanqing's feet slid back.
Zen Master Jingxin put his palms together and chanted the name of Buddha, "Killing is forbidden."
The attacking figure suddenly froze and failed to attack Dongfang Wanqing. This person had dark skin and arrogant eyebrows. It was the Commander General Li Shaoyun.
At the same time, Jingyuan Martial Monk strode out and punched Li Shaoyun in the chest, sending him flying.
Behind the crowd, the thick fog trembled again, and two more figures rushed out. Their target was clear — Dongfang Wanqing.
Tang Yuanwu dodged and crashed into the disciples of the East Sea Dragon Palace who tried to resist, clearing a path for Yuan Yi.
Holding Dongfang Wanqing hostage was the plan made by Xu Qi 'an.
In the dream world, Warrior was too passive. If he wanted to effectively control the Dream Witch Dongfang Wanrong and let her take them out of the dream world, the most effective way was to hold Dongfang Wanqing hostage.
Li Lingsu said that the Dongfang sisters had depended on each other since they were young and had a deep relationship. He was not afraid that Dongfang Wanrong would not agree to use her sister's life as a hostage.
Chief Heng Yin put her palms together and restricted the movements of Yuan Yi and Tang Yuanwu with the precepts. The Zen Master's precepts were performed by the spirit and had little to do with the body.
Taking advantage of the fact that the disciples of Buddhism and the East Sea Dragon Palace were restrained by Li Shaoyun and the other two, Xu Qi 'an took Liu Yun out of the thick fog and attacked Dongfang Wanqing.
"Wanqing, come here!"
Dongfang Wanrong shouted.
"You continue to communicate with Nalan Yushi, I can stop him," Dongfang Wanrong said lightly.
"Master, let us leave quickly," Dongfang Wanrong said anxiously.
She had never thought of killing the people of Thunder State in the dream world. The bigger the movement here, the easier it was to attract those Jianghu people.
The force of nearly two hundred people was not something they could deal with.
"But I … haven't defeated Wei Yuan yet …" Nalan Tianlu murmured.
…
Liu Yun was like a sharp knife, piercing into the team of Buddhist monks, blocking the first wave of reinforcements who came to stop Xu Qi 'an.
She was a fifth-grade Transforming Strength cultivator, and her spirit was tough. Although it was difficult for her to deal with a group of equally rough monks, she could fight back and forth.
Because Xu Qi 'an had a special ability, he was responsible for dealing with Dongfang Wanqing's spirit.
Without saying a word, when he approached Dongfang Wanqing, he screamed and used the ability of the Voodoo to shake Dongfang Wanqing's spirit, creating a temporary dizziness effect.
He slapped the top of the cold beauty's head.
With this slap, he could devour at least 30% of the opponent's soul power.
Soul power was similar to strength. As long as it was not completely devoured, the spirit would not be damaged. At most, the spirit would be exhausted and would need a long time to recuperate.
"Humph!"
After Dongfang Wanqing got rid of the temporary dizziness, she responded in line with the Warrior's operation. She clenched her fist and hit Xu Qi 'an's palm.
The fist and palm collided, but there was no sound. The next moment, Dongfang Wanrong was occupied by the soul-tearing pain. She staggered back and looked at her arm in disbelief.
Her entire forearm disappeared, and it was empty from the elbow down.
And Xu Qi 'an flew backward like a kite with a broken string.
Dongfang Wanqing's Yuan Shen isn't strong. In fact, it might even be weak, but it can devour soul energy … Dongfang Wanqing made her judgment. She believed that her soul energy would be slightly depleted at most, but before that, she would be able to destroy this fellow with a weak Yuan Shen.
She turned into a shadow and chased after him.
…
Dongfang Wanrong patiently communicated with Nalan Tianlu's consciousness, supplemented by the ability of dream witchcraft, and gave him a certain guidance.
"Teacher, the battle of Shanhai Pass is over. The Witchcraft Cult is still there, and so is Jing Shan City. This is just one of the wars you have commanded. There are more wars waiting for you in the future."
"The battle of Shanhai Pass … was lost?"
"Yes, it was lost."
"Daibun won this war, like adding oil to a raging fire, the Witchcraft Cult has no chance …"
"No, Daibun is now weak, and the dragon vein has collapsed. It is the most vulnerable time. Teacher, the Witchcraft Cult needs you. "
"The Witchcraft Cult needs me? Yes, the Witchcraft Cult needs me … "
Nalan Tianlu's empty eyes gradually regained focus.
Dongfang Wanrong was happy, and just as she was about to speak, she heard someone shouting,
"Dongfang Wanrong, if you don't want your sister's soul to be destroyed, take us out of the dream."
Turning her head to look, she was shocked and angry, and she couldn't believe it.
Her sister Dongfang Wanqing's spirit was held in the opponent's hand, and her originally solid body was now illusory, like a shadow that could be blown away by the wind.
The spirit of a fourth-grade peak spirit was defeated so quickly?
"Your, your spirit …"
Dongfang Wanqing struggled unwillingly, gritting her teeth.
She thought she could break the opponent's spirit, but she didn't expect that this person's spirit was weak, but it was unimaginably tough, and she couldn't break it at all.
Warrior didn't have any special ability in the spirit field, so she was helpless in the face of a method that could devour soul power. After a few rounds of fighting, she became a fish in the net.
"You can't break the spirit of a third-grade realm spirit."
Xu Qi 'an smiled.
Success … Li Shaoyun and others were overjoyed, and they hurriedly retreated to Xu Qi 'an.
Liu Yun was about to withdraw, but Zen Master Heng Yin's eyes flashed, and he put his palms together and said, "Repent and be saved!"
Liu Yun's body stiffened, and she couldn't move no matter what.
A group of martial monks and zen masters surrounded her, and Jingxin and Jingyuan also rushed over to restrain Liu Yun.
Zen Master Heng Yin pressed his palm on Liu Yun's head and said, "Benefactor, please let go of Second Palace Master Dongfang."
Xu Qi 'an frowned, "What if I don't want to?"
Heng Yin said lightly, "Don't blame this poor monk for killing today."
"If you want to kill, just kill, don't talk nonsense." Li Shaoyun scolded.
"You can't kill!"
Tang Yuanwu looked at Xu Qi 'an with a sullen face and said, "Brother Xu, please show mercy."
This temporarily formed team was not solid. Liu Yun was the most outstanding disciple of the Double-blade Sect, but she had nothing to do with Xu Qian and others. They might not be willing to give up the hostage for Liu Yun.
Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Xu Qi 'an.
Liu Yun pursed her lips tightly.
"Okay!"
Xu Qi 'an let go of his hand, and Dongfang Wanqing stepped back step by step, facing him with her back to her people.
Seeing this, Zen Master Heng Yin withdrew his hand. Liu Yun took a deep look at Xu Qian and quickly returned.
Dongfang Wanrong was relieved and shouted, "Come here!"
As the Buddhist monks and the people of the East Sea Dragon Palace rushed over, she said,
"Teacher, let us go out."
Nalan Tianlu's eyes were no longer empty. He nodded, stared at her, and whispered with a smile, "I didn't expect us to see each other again."
The next moment, everyone disappeared from the dream.
"Oh no, what should we do now?"
Li Shaoyun cursed, "How can we break free from the dream of the Second Grade Rain Master? Not to mention that we came for nothing, our lives are in the hands of others. We don't know if there is a commandment not to 'kill' on the second floor. If killing is allowed, we are finished. "
As he spoke, the dream returned to normal. Nalan Tianlu was beheaded by Wei Yuan, and his primordial spirit was taken away by Dhu Lohan with a golden alms bowl.
Yuan Yi did not speak, but his face was gloomy.
Xu Qi 'an said, "If you can't get out of the dream on your own, then let others help you."
What did he mean?
The three Fourth Grade Warriors were stunned.
Liu Yun's eyes were full of expectation.
…
Dongfang Wanrong was the first to open her eyes. Looking around, she found herself in an environment like a dungeon.
The light was dim, and the ground and walls were piled up with black rocks. The color was dark and gloomy.
The space on the second floor was not big, and there were many glaring diamond statues. Some were dancing with swords, some were holding sticks, and some were holding knives …
She glanced around and saw her teacher, Nalan Tianlu. He was sitting cross-legged in the middle of two Vajras. The Vajra on the left was holding a sword, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Nalan Tianlu.
The Vajra on the right was holding a stone hammer and holding it high, as if it would strike down at any time.
Nalan Tianlu's primordial spirit was not real enough and was in a semi-illusory state.
Dongfang Wanrong withdrew her gaze and looked at the long passage behind her. There were nearly two hundred people of Leizhou standing in the passage.
Their eyes were closed, like sculptures. Their faces were sad or happy, anxious or embarrassed, and they kept changing, but they could not wake up.
The East Sea Dragon Palace and the Buddhist monks opened their eyes.
Like Dongfang Wanrong, they looked around curiously.
"We came out, this is the second floor …"
The disciples of the East Sea Dragon Palace were surprised.
Dongfang Wanqing took a few steps forward and looked at Nalan Tianlu's primordial spirit. She tried to take a few steps, then stopped and said,
"My intuition as a martial artist tells me that if I take a few more steps forward, there will be danger."
Dongfang Wanrong hurriedly said, "Come back quickly, don't wake the teacher, or the dream will be broken."
At this time, she saw the Chief Monk, Heng Yin, take out a three-edged vajra awl from his sleeve and pierce it into the chest of a person of Leizhou.
Blood splashed in an instant. The person was still in his dream, but his life was taken away.
"Senior Brother Heng Yin …"
Zen Master Jingxin frowned.
Zen Master Heng Yin's expression did not change, "I am subduing demons."
He glanced around and locked his eyes on the man in black not far away, saying,
"In particular, this person has repeatedly offended Buddhism, made an enemy of Buddhism, and even almost killed Junior Brother Yin Shun."
He held the vajra awl and walked toward Xu Qi 'an.
Dongfang Wanrong looked at Monk Jingxin and said, "This person can control other people's minds. In order to prevent people from being secretly manipulated by him, Master, you'd better use commandments to screen him."
While speaking, she also used the method of dream witchcraft to screen the disciples of the East Sea Dragon Palace.
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