Myriad Realms Gu Venerable

Chapter 110 Illusions and Dreams

The people in the wooden house walked out one by one. Feng Yuanzheng's problem was also their problem.

Especially Shangguan Nianci, who has not seen his father for 20 years, is the one who most urgently wants to know the answer.

Under everyone's gaze, the ghost doctor sighed and recounted the past.

"Alas, when Wuji made an appointment to fight Yagyu God of Killing, many martial arts comrades pushed him to that position. It was really a helpless move. You can get it even if you don't want to."

"It's just that Liusheng Shashen was over half a hundred years old at that time, and his physical strength had reached the peak. Wuji's age was not half his age. Even if he was a genius, how could he compare with Liusheng Shashen?"

"Wuji came to me to find a way to deal with the enemy. In the end, I used the method of devouring the heart with ten thousand poisons, coupled with the Xuantian Demon Art, to stimulate the demon nature in his body, greatly increasing his skill, and finally defeated Liu Sheng Shashen."

"However, after that, Wuji could no longer suppress the demonic nature. He became possessed and made a big mistake with just one thought. Alas..."

"Later, I brought Wuji here, used the unique location here to suppress the demonic nature in his body, and started to heal him."

"It's just, alas, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed. After 20 years of hard work, I still haven't been able to do my best. Wuji spends most of his time sleeping, and only occasionally wakes up briefly."

"I think he would be very sad if he knew what happened in the past 20 years."

The ghost doctor lowered his head with a look of disappointment and self-blame.

"So, how can we wake him up completely?" Feng Yuanzheng asked with folded arms.

While the newcomers are still immersed in the emotional rendering of the ghost doctor, the veterans are already choosing to skip the plot and take on the task.

"You won't tell us that you have no choice but to resign yourself to fate?"

"Hey, in the past 20 years, I have already dissolved the heart-eating poisons on Wuji one by one. It's just that the poisons are easy to get rid of, and it's hard to wake up from the demon. Although I have excellent medical skills, how to dissolve the demon nature is not what I am good at."

"The person who tied the bell needs to be untied. Maybe everything will depend on Wuji himself. Or, there is a master who is proficient in this way, and he can come up with a way." The ghost doctor said with a long sigh.

Everyone stared wide-eyed and fell into silence for a while.

"Ghost doctor, do you know any master in the world who is proficient in this?" Feng Yuanzheng asked.

"There are, however, a few of them. The abbot of Yunhe Temple, Kong Jian Shen Monk, was a famous master of the demonic path when he was young. Later, he achieved great enlightenment and escaped into Buddhism. All his deep demonic nature was resolved."

"I visited him back then, hoping that he could help Wuji get rid of his demonic nature. The monk said that Wuji's demonic nature is so deep that he cannot get rid of it with his methods. But the divine monk also promised that he would find a better way for Wuji."

"Perhaps now the monk Kong Jian has found this method."

The ghost doctor's words made everyone couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Senior." Kaka said carefully, "Kong Jian, the holy monk...has abandoned the Buddha and become a demon again."

The ghost doctor was stunned.

If the method of seeing the god monk can't even control his own demonic nature, how can he revive Shangguan Wuji?

"The holy monk... oh!" the ghost doctor sighed, and then said: "The old man Tiancrying in Ghost Crying Valley is said to be very good at the art of mind and spirit, playing with people's hearts, but he is a man of the devil. I am really worried..."

"This is indeed a problem." Kaka nodded: "Senior, do you have any other candidates?"

"It is said that the old man Sanxiao is the one who can't see the end of the dragon, but he is really hard to find. I have been looking for him for 20 years, but I still haven't been able to find him." The answer given by the ghost doctor always makes people feel even more disappointed.

"Is there no one who can make people feel at ease and who can be found by us?" Zhang Bin, the truck driver, muttered.

"If there is such a person, I would have found it by myself, and I still need you to ask!" The ghost doctor stared at Zhang Bin with an unkind expression, blowing his beard and staring.

"Don't, don't quarrel, we have something to discuss..." Zhou Peng and Gu Xianghai both came to dissuade, and the newcomers showed an unexpected unity at this time.

At this time, Zhou Xinyue, who was also a newcomer, discovered a problem that they hadn't noticed before.

"Huh? Where did Senior Zhou go?"

Senior Zhou?
A few people were taken aback, looking around, the expressions of the three members of the expedition team suddenly changed.

"Zhou Ming!"

"When did he leave! I didn't notice anything!"

If the newcomers didn't notice Zhou Ming's departure, then it's understandable, but now that even the three of them haven't noticed, then the problem is even bigger.

"Miss Qin, what kind of tricks is your captain playing again!" Feng Yuanzheng asked, staring at Qin Wumeng.

Qin Wumeng was also confused, but not worried. He looked at Feng Yuanzheng quietly with calm eyes.

"You..." Feng Yuanzheng was furious and was about to retaliate when Zhou Ming's voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh my, what are you arguing about?" Feng Yuanzheng's expression changed again. He turned around and saw Zhou Ming opening the door and walking out of the wooden house.

"When did you enter the wooden house?" Feng Yuanzheng's voice was low and hoarse, his brows furrowed into the character "Chuan".

"Before you come." Zhou Ming smiled lightly.

"Nonsense! Who was the person who just spoke to us?" Feng Yuanzheng felt his blood surge, and he could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

"Really? It's your hallucination." Zhou Ming spread his hands and smiled as if he didn't care.

"Fuck your hallucinations!" Feng Yuanzheng punched out angrily. The wind was strong and the punch went straight towards Zhou Ming.

His punch was measured. After all, he just wanted to punch out his anger, not to cause internal fighting between the two teams.

But he didn't expect that after this punch, Zhou Ming's body in front of him twisted and disappeared again.

"False again?" Feng Yuanzheng felt angry in his heart. Although he didn't understand what method Zhou Ming used, he could no longer suppress his growing anger.

"Zhou Ming!"

"Are you looking for me?" The door of the wooden house opened again, and Zhou Ming's figure stepped out, waving at Feng Yuanzheng with a smile on his face.

"Your uncle, die for me!" Feng Yuanzheng clenched his fist with his right hand, and a powerful aura suddenly rose, as if his fist had become a nuclear bomb about to explode, and the destructive power was about to erupt.

"Calm down." A hand was placed on his shoulder. Zhou Ming appeared behind him at some unknown time and said to him with a smile on his face.

Feng Yuanzheng turned around suddenly, and punched Zhou Ming's head hard behind him with his powerful fist.

However, at the moment when the fist was about to land on Zhou Ming's face, Zhou Ming's face twisted and turned into Kaka's appearance.

Feng Yuanzheng's pupils shrank suddenly, but he couldn't take back the fist he threw out no matter what.

At this moment, another hand appeared in front of him, grabbed his arm, and forcibly blocked his fist with unparalleled strength.

"I told you to calm down a bit." Zhou Ming's helpless voice sounded, like the sound of heaven and earth, echoing constantly in all directions of Feng Yuanzheng.

The world in Feng Yuanzheng's eyes suddenly distorted.

A strong sense of unreality poured into my heart, and all the unreasonable things just now suddenly came to mind.

How could Zhou Ming be so elusive?
When did I become so impulsive and irritable?
Feng Yuanzheng opened his eyes, and the surrounding environment changed drastically.

In the incomparably spacious mountainside space, there was silence, and all the beautiful scenery I saw just now were all illusory.

In the darkness, a bronze tree more than ten meters high towered over the sky and stood in front of him.

At the top of the bronze tree, the branches are intertwined, as if being bent by someone, weaving into a bronze cloud bed.

There was a person lying on the cloud bed. His breathing was steady and strong. The interaction of Qi and Qi actually made Feng Yuanzheng's spirit feel a little stinging.

It was as if what was lying there was not a person, but a peerless sword with a soul!

"That's..." Feng Yuanzheng opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"That's the Shangguan Wuji we're looking for." Zhou Ming's voice came from beside him.

Feng Yuanzheng suddenly turned his head, and his eyes shot out two rays of light in the darkness.

"Are you real or fake!"

Zhou Ming also turned around, and patted Feng Yuanzheng's shoulder helplessly.

"Old Feng, you are also an eight-star veteran, so don't act like a brat, okay?"

"You can now think about whether I am real or fake. Does it mean that you are awake and afraid that you are in a dream?"

"Dream?" Feng Yuanzheng asked suspiciously, "You said it was all a dream just now? When..."

"When you stepped into the range covered by the power of this Bronze Dream Tree, you were probably in the passage about 500 meters away from here." Zhou Ming replied.

"It turns out that was that time!" Feng Yuanzheng immediately recalled that that was when the ghost doctor suddenly appeared strange and ran at top speed.

It turned out that they fell into a dream at that time... Feng Yuanzheng looked at his companions who had fallen all over the ground, and couldn't help being afraid for a while.

"What is the origin of this bronze dream tree, so that we can be recruited at the same time? Haven't they woke up yet? And the ghost doctor, did he come with us? Then..."

Feng Yuanzheng was full of doubts and couldn't help but ask Zhou Ming like he was pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

"Stop, stop, let's do everything." Zhou Ming held his forehead and sighed: "You help me wake them up first, and I will explain to you together."

"How to wake up?" Feng Yuanzheng asked, frowning and looking at the people everywhere.

"Just call, drag those who can't wake them out of the Bronze Dream Tree's influence, and then wake them up."

Zhou Ming obeyed, bent down and lifted Zhou Peng, who was buried face down in the soil, and slapped him mercilessly in the face with "pa pa pa pa".

"Wake up! Wake up! Wake up, can you wake you up!"

After a slap, Zhou Peng's cheeks swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he still didn't wake up, and even a stream of saliva trickled down from the corner of his mouth, sleeping soundly.

"It's hopeless, let's throw it out later." Zhou Ming casually threw Zhou Peng aside, and then mentioned Gu Xianghai.

Feng Yuanzheng was dumbfounded.

"Is this how you woke me up just now?"

Zhou Ming glanced at him, and slapped Gu Xianghai on the face with a few "slaps".

"I won't be so rough with you, Boss Feng." He shook Gu Xianghai a few times as he spoke, and then threw him beside Zhou Peng with a disappointed expression on his face.

"Not this one, next one."

　Are there any book friends who read Blade Ya?I just read the latest episode of Fat Boy Road, and I have mixed feelings. The level of semicircle's plot is completely incomparable to most online writers. He deserves to be the man competing for the most free cartoonist.
　　
　
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