The atmosphere in your world of cultivating immortals is not right.

Chapter 131 You, go and hide.

"Brother Dao."

It seemed that his intelligence had temporarily increased due to the loss of his brain. Amidst the noisy roar, the Taoist Renzhiguan, whose head had deflated just now and was now more than half recovered, calmed down first and pulled him to a remote corner.

"The Qingming Sword Sect is not a third-rate sect. Even if they are not prepared, we will not get any benefits if we try to force our way in. By then... the holy objects cannot be recovered, but the lives of our brothers will be wasted."

"That reminds me."

The leader, Renzhiguan Taoist, pondered for a moment and grinned: "Comrades from the Seven Immortals Alliance, for this pilgrimage to the dark sky, most of the top monks have gathered here. We are really blessed by the Lord!"

That's right, the Seven Evils Alliance will naturally not be "evil" in their own words.

"The stars have been aligned, and our Taoist skills can exert several times the power as usual. The fellow Taoists of the Seven Immortals Alliance will definitely not want to miss this opportunity today... They will definitely avenge the annihilation of our sect. Please take good care of the statue of the Three Blessed Boys here, and I will go out to contact them personally."

As the last words fell, the leader of Renminguan turned into a puddle of liquid and seeped into the soil, leaving the place.

"..."

The man who stayed in place watched the Taoist priest wait in silence for a moment, then stamped his feet on the ground, but recognized that the other party had left.

Now his head has grown too.

"Oh, this is a big deal."

There was a clarity in his eyes that was clearly not what a Taoist priest from Renzhiguan should have. He scratched his head and said briskly.

"Why don't you call me for such a big move? You're still unfamiliar, so it's too sad. My good uncle, you shouldn't blame me for coming uninvited, right?"

"..."

Suddenly, his face turned green and he bent down while holding on to the tree.

"vomit--"

Rainbows poured out of his mouth.

He was suffocated by the stench of the rotting corpse in front of others.

……

Lying on the grass outside the cave, Wu You was calmly feeling the changes in his realm. Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, his cultivation has never grown so slowly, even when he deliberately suppressed it.

The speed of time in dreams is obviously different from that in the outside world, at least hundreds of times faster than in the outside world, and it may also fluctuate.

——This is the conclusion he came to on the second day after being trapped in the dream.

And now, it is day [-].

These days, he and Senior Sister Fang have explored everything that can be touched in the dream.

The scope of this dream was more than an hour's distance from him flying at full speed. Beyond that, there was a plain with only slight undulations. The details gradually disappeared. A strong intuition told him that if he went further, he might fall into something bad. .

And the predecessor Tiandao in the clue has not yet arrived.

"Senior brother."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, the hazy sun in his sight was blocked, and Fang Shaohong's somewhat serious expression came into view, interrupting Wu You's thoughts.

"Sister, did you remember something again?"

Wu You sat up and asked.

The subtle expressions between the other person's brows and eyes, the familiar dominance... Well, the other one should be dominant at the moment. After forty days, he no longer needs to use his magical powers to distinguish the two.

"Sit down and talk."

Gently sweeping away the dust on the ground, Wu You stretched out his hand to signal. This act of closeness and trust would have been impossible when he first arrived, but now, he has thrown away his guard. Probably starting from the third day, this...let's call her the unknown senior, she began to recall some memories that clearly did not belong to "Fang Shaohong" while taking the lead. They are scattered and vague, but from the details it can be judged that the owner of the memory is a female monk who existed in the previous era.

"The owner of these memories must be the ancient sword cultivator I am playing at the moment. Who else could it be?...What's your expression?"

——This unknown senior said this before.

As we all know, people can only recall their own memories. Wu You is not stupid. It's strange that he can't guess who this person who is currently sharing a body with his senior sister is.

However, she seemed to be a little too firm about "she is Fang Shaohong", and Wu You's several verbal hints had no effect at all.

Considering the other party's character, he definitely disdains acting with him, which means that the situation of occupying the senior sister's body is not the other party's original intention.

By the way, the awakening of these memories also allows the senior sister to master some magical powers that this body should have - no matter which "senior sister" it is.

"The memory this time is much longer than before."

Fang Shaohong sat down aside and followed Wu You's previous question and answered:

"There are more scenes during cultivation, and there are also several memories of walking in the world, always fighting and killing. Although they are all brought about by this dream, the people and things in these memories are as real as if they have been experienced personally. Likewise, I can even name some people and tell them their personalities and preferences... and their endings."

She paused, her voice with a sense of pressure became softer for the first time, lowered her eyes, and whispered:

"For a moment, I couldn't tell which one was me. It always felt like I was in a dream that I should have woken up from long ago."

Wu You: "?!!"

Riding on a horse, his back suddenly straightened.

This reaction fell into Fang Shaohong's eyes. She seemed to have seen something funny, and she laughed without concealment, and her slight sadness was swept away.

"Are you so afraid that I will become another person? Are you afraid that I... won't remember you?"

I was turned on by being pressed against my face. (sad)

"..."

Wu You took a deep breath to calm down and tried his best to ignore the ambiguity in the words of this senior who was thousands of times his age. After all, this was just the other party's reaction based on his senior sister's memory.

He said seriously:

"Shouldn't you be afraid? That means the Senior Sister Fang I know no longer exists. In fact, it is no different from actually dying."

"..."

Such a puzzling answer made the other party fall into silence. After a long time, Fang Shaohong responded: "That kind of thing won't happen."

"No matter how long my memory lasts, it won't swallow me up. Junior brother, don't worry."

Wait, this sounds like... the senior sister herself suddenly took over?

Wu You was no longer confident in his judgment, and was about to activate his magical power to confirm, but was interrupted by Fang Shaohong's action - she patted Wu You's shoulder, stood up, and looked up at the hazy sky.

The breeze that never stopped in the dream gradually became stronger, and the uneasy low pressure quietly spread.

The wind howled.

"...Senior Sister?"

A bad premonition emerged in Wu You's heart. He also stood up and called Fang Shaohong.

Fang Shaohong moved his shoulders, pulled out the white sword more than four feet out of thin air, and pressed his other hand on Wu You's chest.

"From now on, don't come near this place again."

"He's coming."

Before the other party could respond, Fang Shaohong pushed him gently, and Wu You disappeared like a phantom.

(End of this chapter)