The strongest starting system

Chapter 1386 Brand New Understanding
The rest of the people just came over to comfort Zhao Wushuang symbolically, and couldn't help laughing when they turned around and went down the mountain.

"Hey, this kid is fighting against heaven and earth, but he stumbled on a woman unexpectedly. The old man should sympathize, but why does he want to laugh so much?"

After Guizishen walked out of the square for a long distance, he spoke to the Hellboy next to him.

Hellboy spread his hands, indicating that he didn't know either.

"Don't say I didn't remind you, Zhao Wushuang's soul perception is very strong, what you say may fall into that kid's ears."

"Cut." Gui Zishen curled his lips: "I'm afraid he is still immersed in the sadness of not having a woman to spend a good night with him. How can he have time to pay attention to what an old man like me is saying. And I have already walked so far away. The kid doesn't pay attention to me all the time."

Not long after he finished speaking, a voice rang in his ears.

"Ghost God, your poisonous insects are gone, go and catch them yourself if you want." Zhao Wushuang said.

Immediately, Guizishen had a mournful face: "Don't, brother, I was just joking."

At the same time, he slandered that he would no longer speak ill of Zhao Wushuang behind his back, at most he would complain in his heart, this guy's mental strength is really not comparable to that of ordinary people.

The people in the back mountain square gradually dispersed, and Zhao Wushuang sat down on a big rock, looking up and sighing.

"Why am I so mean-spirited, don't you know how to be a little more devious? This is all right, they all ran away in anger, and can only sleep with the bed sheet alone."

"Where there are only bed sheets, you obviously still have bed boards."

Swallowing Heaven Demon Sage also sneered at the right time, not forgetting to mend Zhao Wushuang's wound.

Zhao Wushuang: "..."

Forget it, I'd better practice, women will only affect the speed of my sword.

Zhao Wushuang gradually calmed down, and gradually sorted out the power of the nightmare demon that he and Tuntian Mosheng shared.

Although the power of the black mist is not strong, it is very pure. It will take a lot of effort to absorb it completely, and when Zhao Wushuang's soul touches the incomplete body of the nightmare demon, he will fall into a dream from time to time A state intertwined with reality.

"The things that come out of this dream realm are really mysterious. I want to see it if I have the chance." Zhao Wushuang suddenly had a thought in his heart. Is there anyone in this world who specializes in dream cultivation?It is a completely different path from Yuanli cultivation.

He told the question in his heart to the Heaven Swallowing Demon Saint, and the old monster who was busy devouring the nightmare demon was also stunned.

Even when he traveled around the planets, he never thought about such a question, but now Zhao Wushuang's question made him think about it.

"What you said is not unreasonable. The nightmare demons all escaped from the dream realm, and the dream realm once produced a great emperor. No one knows which way the great emperor cultivated. He led Mengyu fought four or five nearby galaxies, and all returned with great victories, but later disappeared into the long river of history for unknown reasons, never to return."

Zhao Wushuang heard about this past incident from Swallowing Demon Sage. If it wasn't for the sudden fall of the Great Emperor in the Dream Realm, I am afraid that these guys who were born in the dream and are good at creating dreams would be able to conquer more places with their emperor. Bar.

He manipulated the Yuanshen to ascend to the sky, and the detection range was the same as before, without much change, but there were some tiny black spots in some places of the Yuanshen, Zhao Wushuang pulled those black spots over, A thin mirror surface is formed.

Cover the eyes with that layer of mirror, the more you can see through it the illusory things that you can't see normally, such as soul and spirit.

Such scenes aroused Zhao Wushuang's interest, because through this black mirror, he could see some incomplete animal or human spirits floating in Qinglian Holy Land.

Those are all incomplete bodies without consciousness. Although they are in Qinglian Holy Land, they belong to an independent parallel space at the other end.

"These should be the dead souls that people often say. Some of them are monsters that have been killed, and there are also seniors from the Holy Land. They are all souls without consciousness. Part of it is the obsession left by the living and dead."

Zhao Wushuang observed the soul bodies floating in front of him, and analyzed himself. In his opinion, these soul bodies have no self-awareness. The world they stay in exists between the human reality and hell, which can be said to be a special place. The existence of , to some extent, may be equivalent to a dream.

When some people dream at night, the old people in their dreams may not be reflected by the remaining impressions of reality, but at night, these soul bodies sneak into their dreams when human beings relax their vigilance in the deep sleep stage.

"Maybe I'm equivalent to a soul ferryman now?"

Zhao Wushuang smiled, and then continued to observe. He had hidden the existence of the primordial spirit field from the beginning, just to test whether his primordial power had increased.

Sure enough, when he released the field, none of the nine-layer powerhouses in Qinglian Holy Land noticed, but Zhao Wushuang could catch a glimpse of their movements.

Facing the peak powerhouses of the Nine Heavens, as long as you don't stay too long or observe too carefully, you won't be discovered by them.

Under the detection of Zhao Wushuang's Yuanshen, seeing Ling Qingjue returned to his room, he stared at the dressing table in a daze for a while, and then began to take out a book of swordsmanship to study his heart.

Fox Ji returned to the residence, she spread a layer of fluffy blanket beside the bed, and lay on it comfortably, her posture was enchanting and her expression was charming, which made Zhao Wushuang's heart itch.

As expected of the most beautiful of the Tianhu family, even the sleeping posture is so enchanting and charming, such a beauty, I am afraid that many men in the world want to keep it for themselves.

But in the end, it became his own. Thinking of this, Zhao Wushuang silently criticized Li Qiye in his heart. That guy is really a straight man who doesn't understand style, and even a rare beauty in the world is always by his side. Beside him, those who were ready to sacrifice at any time did not accept it, and instead ran to engage in some kind of heavenly way. In the end, the bamboo basket fetched water in vain, and the soul didn't know where to fly.

Among the few remaining people, Little Red Bird remained playful and was very curious about the human world. Surrounded by a group of male disciples from Qinglian Holy Land, she visited everywhere.

Those disciples only knew that she was noble, but they didn't know that she was the current Demon Emperor of the Demon Clan.

Little Red Bird didn't intend to deliberately reveal her identity, she finally came out of that palace to catch her breath, and she didn't want to be confessed to everywhere again.

(End of this chapter)