My baby is gone again

Chapter 8 Strange Dreamland
"A bit subtle, but not too strong."

Lu Xuan sensed it for a moment.

At this time, the creatures in the dead city had gathered near the main hall under the control of the evil Buddha.

The sea of ​​people was densely packed, hundreds of thousands of people, and surrounded the entire Evil Buddha Hall.

Lu Xuan untied the sword from his waist and slammed it on the ground.

The sheathed long sword knocked on the ground, mana ripples lit up and spread from under his feet.

On this day, a huge beam of light descended from the coast, penetrating the sky and covering the earth, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

………………

Cheng Lingzhu had a dream.

She dreamed that she became very strong, stronger than the evil Buddha in the dead city.

The mighty Cheng Lingzhu was crossing the catastrophe, and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder condensed by the Tao, blasted down with the mighty power of heaven and earth, but was chopped into pieces with the Phoenix Blood Sword in her hand, as easily as chopping melons and vegetables.

It made her feel so good that she temporarily forgot about her unhappiness.

As for why he was unhappy, Cheng Lingzhu didn't know.

She only felt that she had quarreled with someone before crossing the catastrophe.

In a fit of anger, he ran to cross the robbery.

Dreams are always vague, and the logic and motivation in dreams are also difficult to figure out.

Fortunately, getting angry didn't affect Du Jie, because of her strength, Tian Jie couldn't stop her anymore.

The only fly in the ointment is that, for some reason, although I have a pair of slender and beautiful legs when I am crossing the catastrophe, my front is poor, as if it has shrunk, without any waves.

Cheng Lingzhu looked down, frowned, and pinched a formula, and when she was about to grow bigger, the divine thunder dissipated in the sky, and the catastrophe of the heart demon suddenly came.

Among the clouds, Lu Xuan's figure emerged.

Beside him, Yingying Yanyan laughed and laughed, surrounded by many beauties.

There are fairies with white silk, witches with black silk, demon girls with bare feet, empresses in gorgeous clothes, cold and cold ways, nuns in black clothes...

It's hard, Cheng Lingzhu's fist is hard.

Flowery and beautiful, from childish to mature, there are many types, and many of them are plump and proud, far better than the poor self.

The man was in it, hugging left and right, with a rippling smile on his face.

It seems that this is the scene after her ascension. Lu Xuan got a big forest, and she also got a piece of green.

Cheng Lingzhu gritted his teeth, and told himself in his heart that everything he saw was false and caused by demons, so he couldn't take it for real...

Then she saw that a demon woman gently put Lu Xuan down, loosened her robe, and then smiled provocatively at herself, and was about to ride up.

Cheng Luzhu couldn't bear it anymore, he held the Phoenix Blood Sword with both hands, and slashed out.

This sword cut through the phantom in front of him, but also cut up his own path.

………………

"what--"

Cheng Lingzhu woke up suddenly.

There was cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

She panted heavily, touched her chest, and after making sure that she was still alive and not shrinking, she breathed a sigh of relief.

This dream was very weird, she had such an inexplicable dream within less than half a day of knowing Lu Xuan, Cheng Lingzhu felt absurd.

But the dream just now was too real, and the sense of substitution was too strong, which made her look in a trance.

Next to him was the Phoenix Blood Sword, which was the same as the one in the dream, but the aura was much weaker.

"Uh...would you like some tea?"

Lu Xuan beside him was making tea, when he saw Cheng Lingzhu suddenly woke up, he winked at her.

Cheng Lingzhu looked around and found that he was in a forest.

Under the body is a large bed woven with vines, which is very clean, and it must have used some kind of wood magic to make the plants grow.

It is smooth to the touch and has good elasticity.

Lu Xuan cleared out an open space, set up a fire, and was making tea.

Cheng Lingzhu was silent and did not answer.

Probably because of that dream.

When she saw Lu Xuan again, her mood suddenly became very complicated.

Lu Xuan didn't continue talking, but just handed over the tea.

He wasn't in a good mood either.

After killing the evil Buddha, Cheng Lingzhu passed out due to overdrawing his strength, but he was fine.

So he found a place and waited for the other party to wake up.

When she was unconscious, Lu Xuan took a look at the Phoenix Blood Sword.

It is the handle that Master used back then.

The natal magic weapon is different from other magic weapons. Ascending to the upper realm without the natal magic weapon is even rarer than modern people going out without a mobile phone.

And in this phoenix blood sword, the weapon spirit is silent and cannot be awakened.

Based on Lu Xuan's knowledge, he could guess that something might have gone wrong when Master crossed the catastrophe.

But Lu Xuan also had doubts.

With Cheng Hongtan's astonishing talent back then, it is by no means difficult to overcome the calamity and become a fairy. Even if he really fails, he should have someone behind him.

He shook his head and put away his thoughts.

There are still things to do now, and these things will be considered later.

Cheng Lingzhu had regained his composure at this moment, Lu Xuan handed over the teacup:
"How do you feel now?"

"Thank you... Senior Brother Lu."

Cheng Lingzhu held the teacup in both hands and sipped, "I feel much better."

"I have already dealt with that evil Buddha, as well as the surrounding pollution problems, so I brought you out."

Lu Xuan said.

Cheng Lingzhu heard this and thought for a while:

"How did senior brother get rid of that evil Buddha?"

Lu Xuan took a sip of tea:

"My pendant is bigger than yours."

Cheng Lingzhu: "..."

She understood what Lu Xuan meant.

The other party probably wanted to say that the secret treasure he brought was more powerful.

"But this matter is a little more complicated than we thought."

Lu Xuan took out something from the storage puller and handed it to Cheng Lingzhu.

It was a palm-sized lotus platform, which seemed to be made of sapphire, and looked very delicate.

"This is... the lotus platform under the seat of the evil Buddha?"

Cheng Lingzhu recognized it.

"good."

Lu Xuan nodded:

"After killing the evil Buddha, I learned some different information through this lotus platform."

Cheng Lingzhu listened quietly.

"This evil Buddha is originally a great demon, from a very long time ago, he should have been very strong back then, so strong that even the powers that suppressed him could not kill him.

We can only seal it in the dead city, use the power of the years to constantly weaken its power, and try to wipe him out completely. "

Lu Xuan considered it for a while:
"As for the people in the city, they were originally the guardians who stayed behind to guard the devil, but the existence of suppressing the devil did not expect that the monster trapped on the lotus platform would one day become ill for a long time and become a doctor. I have learned the superior Buddhism and found the way to escape.

Relying on its long lifespan, this demon survived generations of guardians, infiltrated its own power into the city, and secretly promoted changes in the dead city. In the end, it falsified history and transformed itself. The demon became a true Buddha. The people in the head have also become followers of evil Buddhas. "

"A way to escape?"

Cheng Lingzhu thought about it when he heard the words:

"Isn't this monster trapped on the lotus platform, and can't even get out of the main hall?"

"Actually, the evil Buddha has already escaped from the dead city. It happened 33 days ago, the night when the dead city was born."

Lu Xuan opened his mouth and took out the black-faced Buddha statues from the people's homes in the dead city:
"It's just that...the one who escaped from the dead city is both an evil Buddha and not an evil Buddha."

The black-faced Buddha statue in his hand has two faces.

One is bitter and compassionate, and the other is ferocious and terrifying.

Lu Xuan held the black-faced Buddha statue with both hands, and twisted his wrist——

With a click, the Buddha statue shattered.

A small thumb-sized Buddha statue fell out of the body of the black-faced Buddha statue.

(End of this chapter)