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Chapter 2250

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Book Kuang chuckled with some unknown bitterness. He shook his head and said, "Drink! Drink! Let's drink together. How can you talk more than you drink? "

The two drank a few more cups. Chu Yang opened another topic and said, "Senior Book Kuang, I'm very interested to know what happened back then."

"There are many people who want to know." Although Chu Yang said without rhyme or reason, Book Kuang obviously knew what he was talking about. He smiled bitterly and said, "But I can't say it. I really can't say it."

"I know, I know." Chu Yang rolled his eyes and said, "But it's just talking about yourself. Is this okay? Just take it as a topic to drink. "

"Talking about myself … Haha …" Book Kuang smiled bitterly and said, "Actually, the road is longer than the road of love. It should be … "He was silent for a moment and said," The road of love is longer. "

Chu Yang was startled when he heard this.

Book Kuang picked up his cup and drank it in one gulp. He laughed and said, "The road of love is broken. Is it long love or long road?"

He drank another cup and said, "Love is dead but the body is alive! Love is long or life is long? "

He drank another cup and said, "The body is alive but the heart is dead! It turns out that love is long and love is long. If not, how can the heart be dead? "

Then he picked up a wine jar and poured it into his mouth. With a bang, the empty jar was placed on the table. Book Kuang murmured, "This is a goddamn fate! This bastard God! This f * cked up world! This cowardly life! "

He looked up at Chu Yang and said, "This is my own story. It's a mess."

Chu Yang fell into silence.

However, Chu Yang had already heard too much from these few sentences that had no head or tail.

Book Kuang was seriously injured. If he were an ordinary cultivator, he might have died thousands of times!

But the Bookmaniac could still sit there and drink with insolence.

All of his current cultivation was used to suppress his injuries. Therefore, all the wine he drank was carried by his own body. It was like an ordinary person who had never cultivated drinking wine. In fact, it was even more serious.

Apparently, he was already a little drunk.

However, these words were definitely not drunken words. They contained the kind of regret, regret, sadness, and loss that was like a tsunami. And, this made Chu Yang, who was listening to them, feel shocked.

In an instant, Chu Yang inexplicably recalled the moment when Mo Qing Wu died in his arms in his previous life!

"The road to love is longer, the road to love is longer …" Chu Yang sighed. He couldn't help but think of Mo Qingwu, whom he hadn't seen for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Qingwu … are you alright?"



Tens of thousands of miles away, in the Dreamlike Veranda.

Mo Qing Wu sat cross-legged under the clock. It was obvious that she had reached a critical juncture.

Behind her, the two Ancestral Masters of the Dreamlike Veranda were also doing their best.

Mo Qing Wu would reach the heavens in a single bound as long as she could overcome this hurdle. She would transcend the mortal world and become a saint. She would become one of the top experts in the world!

However, this hurdle had yet to be completed until now. Everyone was already exhausted. They wanted to do it, but they didn't have the strength to!

Mo Qing Wu's heart demon invasion was already very serious. On her beautiful face, a somewhat frenzied expression constantly appeared. Frenzied madness and clear-headedness intertwined back and forth.

The two Ancestral Masters sighed in their hearts.

It looked like … she really wouldn't be able to make it …

This girl's heart hurdle was really too heavy!

It was really difficult to overcome!

If she couldn't overcome the hurdle of love here, she would eventually stop at her current level, and there would be no possibility of further advancement!

The two Ancestral Masters looked at each other, and actually had the thought of stopping. If they continued to force it, Mo Qing Wu might become a cripple, but the two of them would inevitably suffer heavy injuries!

The two Ancestral Masters, who knew that the situation had developed to this point, couldn't help but sigh in their hearts at the same time.

They didn't know what was so good about that Chu Yang that could actually make this girl so infatuated with him to this extent!

Dreamlike Mortal World Pavilion, as the name implied, meant that the world of mortals was like a dream. In a dream of the world of mortals, one could cut off the roots of love and become untainted by the world of mortals.

This was the true essence of the Dreamlike Mortal World Pavilion's mental cultivation method. Only by cutting off the roots of love and overcoming the hurdle of love could one reach the level of great success of the sect's mental cultivation method.

Once one failed to pass, even if one had extraordinary talent and outstanding qualifications, it would still be a pie in the sky.

But now, Mo Qing Wu, whom everyone in the Dreamlike Mortal World Pavilion regarded as their future hope and spiritual sustenance, actually did the opposite. She was deeply in love!

You're so young. You're only a few years old, and you're still really pure. Why is your heart so …

"What a sin." The two Ancestral Masters sighed at the same time.

They watched as a peerless prodigy was about to be destroyed by love.

How could this scene not make them sigh?

However, at this moment …

Just when everyone was helpless and reluctant to give up, but still had to choose to give up in the end, Mo Qingwu's surging emotions, which were already so intense that they were boiling and had absolutely no possibility of being suppressed, suddenly exploded beyond its limits. From being emotional, passionate, and extreme, it suddenly rose to the peak!

It was a complete, complete eruption of the limit.

No, it was an explosion beyond the limit!

Mo Qing Wu, who was still in the land of chaos, inexplicably let out a soft cry of joy. "Chu Yang … Are you thinking of me?"

She suddenly opened her eyes. Her eyes shot out an enchanting divine light of transcendence, full of happiness and satisfaction. All of his previous worries about personal gains and losses, as well as being neither close nor distant, suddenly disappeared without a trace.

As long as you miss me!

No matter where you are, no matter where you are, I can feel it if you miss me!

No matter how far away we are, as long as you have me in your heart, I have no regrets!

Mo Qing Wu's emotions seemed to have sensed some subtle changes. She became calm and peaceful.

All the previous worries, all the pettiness, all the jealousy, all disappeared without a trace at this moment, as if they didn't exist.

It turns out that what I want is actually so simple and pure, just like this!

Extreme in love, extreme in dharma, extreme in heart, all dharma is extreme!

Under the dumbfounded, tongue-tied, incredulous and disbelieving gazes of the two Grandmasters, Mo Qing Wu's body suddenly rose three feet slowly, and just like that, she fell in mid-air.

The next moment, the boiling aura around her suddenly paused, as if it was completely still. Then, the sky full of multicolored light danced and fell crazily as if the sky was collapsing!

Below her, there were countless holy white lights surging in spirals, turning into a holy and pure white lotus. It kept surging and blooming, like a fountain, countless petals kept coming out.

It held Mo Qing Wu's body steadily.

One flower … two flowers … three flowers …

Slowly, the number of holy white lotuses that emerged finally reached the limit … one. However, the white light from the ground was still gushing out crazily, half of it entering Mo Qing Wu's body, and the other half entering that white lotus.

It was endless, endless, endless.

"Uh ~ ~ ~"

The four eyeballs of the two Grandmasters popped out of their eye sockets at the same time!

The two of them stretched their necks, widened their eyes, tilted their heads, and opened their mouths wide …

This appearance was undoubtedly extremely indecent, especially on the bodies of women, and two of them were rather good-looking women.

There was no need to doubt, and no need to be puzzled, the members of the Dreamlike Secular Pavilion were all women, especially those with high status. What was so surprising about the two Elders being women, and very beautiful women at that!

But two beautiful women losing their composure at the same time was undoubtedly very indecent, very embarrassing!

But the two of them obviously couldn't think of any indecent or embarrassing questions now, and were directly in a mess!

For a moment, their minds were in a mess, and they didn't know what to think or say. There were only four words in their minds: "How is this possible? This can't be! How can this be … "

After a long time, the two of them finally came back to their senses.

They looked at each other, and saw the deep shock in each other's eyes, as well as completely unconcealed envy and jealousy!

"Heaven's Net Rosy Clouds, Earth Surging Holy Lotus; Lotus Platform, Dreamlike Secular World!"

These four sentences were the origin of the name of the Dreamlike Secular Pavilion.

It was also the ultimate phenomenon that occurred when the Dreamlike Secular Pavilion's cultivation technique was cultivated to the highest level, and when the real "Dreamlike Secular World Cultivation Technique" was unlocked!

It was just that this ultimate realm seemed to have not been achieved by anyone for a very, very long time. Or rather, no one had achieved it except for the founders!

The two founders only felt that their minds were in a mess, and they couldn't sort it out.

How could this be?

Mo Qingwu had obviously gone into the wrong direction, to the extreme, and stepped on the road of no return. The Yellow Spring was approaching, and the soul was leaving the spring at any time. Why did this happen instead? Could it be that we saw wrongly?

They rubbed their eyes hard, and when they opened them again, they still saw the sky full of rosy clouds and white lotuses everywhere.

The two founders only felt that they were going crazy in an instant!

At the same time, they started to recite the highest level of the Dreamlike Secular Pavilion.

"Dreamlike Secular World, both illusory and real, break through the barrier of love, right heart and right spirit; jade is pure and clear, the door of Dao opens … Secular World, Dreamlike Secular World …"

Only halfway through the recitation, the two stopped at the same time.

Both of them were experts in cultivation, and they instantly discovered the key point. The problem obviously lay in the four words "break through the barrier of love".

The two looked at the rosy clouds all over Mo Qingwu's body, and looked at the golden lotuses that kept gushing out from the ground. Their hearts were filled with inexplicable bitterness, and they couldn't help but have the urge to cry out loud!

One must know that ever since the founder of the Dreamlike Secular Pavilion passed away, no one in the Dreamlike Secular World Cultivation Technique could cultivate the highest level of the Dreamlike Secular World Cultivation Technique!

Although in these years, there were people who cultivated to the Saint level, and even high-level Saints at the peak.

However, this legendary scene of rosy clouds descending from the sky, holy lotuses gushing out from the ground, and the reopening of the lotus platform never appeared again.

Everyone only thought that their hearts were not sincere, or that they had not reached the level of merit, so generation after generation, they strictly followed the ancestral teachings, strictly forbidding the disciples from falling in love …



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