Him and their stars

However, thankfully, they can still play a certain role by staying low and small from beginning to end. No, Yu Lian on the opposite side actually sat back on the Thunder Beast's head again after pondering for a few minutes, and then fell into a deep state of contemplation.

"So, is this a dream? Or is it a high-level illusion invasion?" he asked quietly.

Invasion? Who is invading whom? Charlies might be complaining like this, but they all just lowered their eyebrows and lowered their heads. Charlie A even forced out a flattering smile again and grinned: "We will always encounter similar problems."

"There is such a saying. It is said that dreamers must not realize that they are dreaming, but psykers are different, and qualified psykers are also different from psionic orangutans who abuse their power."

The two Xia Liqian quickly pretended to be listening. Although the other party seemed to be talking to themselves, it did not stop them from being good students.

"A qualified psychic must learn to perceive dreams, understand dreams, and control dreams in order to complete the defense line in the soul realm. Only in this way can he show basic qualities when facing spiritual attacks and defenses. At that time, even the highest Ming’s illusions are also powerless against you.”

Charlie A was slightly startled and entered a state of thinking: "This is a brand new theory."

After thinking for a moment, Charlie B suddenly said: "I have never heard of this theory, but it makes perfect sense!"

"Of course, this is the true inheritance of the master. I have only recently come into contact with a lot of theoretical knowledge of mysticism, so by analogy, I have my current understanding!" Yu Lian laughed, showing a proud expression full of accomplishment. .

In short, Yu Lian now feels more and more that it is a very happy thing for Yehu Chan to have an organization, just like having friends who like him in society. This is not only the satisfaction of emotional value, but also an ideal sense of security.

As the eighth son among the seven sons of the second generation of the Spiritual Research Society, Yu Lian admired his master even more when he had the opportunity to study more esoteric theoretical works on mysticism.

He firmly believed that the master would never be able to enter the ninth ring of truth even in this life, but he was also a great master who could shock the past and present in the field of mysticism.

Yang Mingzhao, whose Taoist name is "Juque", was able to develop the Spirit Research Society to such a scale in the later generations of the previous timeline, after most of his brothers fought bloody battles. In addition to being very good at running it himself, he was also able to It must be attributed to the foundation left to him by his ancestor.

...Well, in the spiritual field, maybe my uncle (mother) deserves more credit?

But that's not the point. The point is, Yu Lian's experience and skills in overcoming obstacles in his previous life, as well as his legendary experiences and insights in this life, have all been confirmed through the theory of the Spiritual Research Conference.

He feels that as long as all the above knowledge and information are integrated. He must be able to leave a unique spiritual practice system and offensive and defensive skills to the younger generations of "Swordmen" in the Spiritual Research Association.

Well, I, Yu Lian, might be able to become a master in mysticism. He thought so.

The two "Charlie" looked at each other's triumphant expressions and could only laugh awkwardly. The real Xia Li felt that this should be the true secret of the World Serpent in the spiritual and soul realm.

You know, offense and defense in the spiritual realm are really important to psykers. In a sense, it is also the most important area that distinguishes extraordinary barbarians and masters.

However, they never revealed anything to me. What kind of partners do they claim to be? These ungrateful guys are really ungrateful!

...Although he is no longer a human being in the biological sense, Charlie believes that after gaining the sense of responsibility as the master of the insect swarm, he still retains the loyalty, filial piety and integrity of childbirth and hygiene, which is enough to maintain his loyalty to the snake that surrounds the world. A sense of moral superiority.

She didn't know what the master was thinking, but she felt that her human side could still be saved.

"So, teacher, what should be used to define the boundary between dreams and illusions? In other words, what is the invasion of external evil and what is natural occurrence?" Charlie A raised her hand obediently.

Yu Lian showed a teachable expression, and gently took out a small hammer with spikes from his back, and hit the opponent's forehead three times repeatedly, until the opponent's skull was broken and his brain rolled. A large string of transparent mucus came out, and then he said: "Young man, good question. In the final analysis, this situation still depends on one's mind. The master of dreams is yourself, but the master of illusion is the enemy. In your world , You can say what you want. In other people's fields, you can't do whatever you want."

Having said this, Yu Lian dropped the vodka and took out a bottle of Bing Kuo Luo from his non-existent pocket.

"Look, all I can do now is magic. Bingkuoluo, tobacco and alcohol, etc. No matter how hard I try, I can only make a roast chicken at most."

Charlie B and Charlie A, who had just grown their heads, looked at the light spear leaning on the opponent's knee like a fishing rod, and then looked at his left fist that had not lost its metallic luster, and thought to myself I almost believed it.

"Look, the insect swarm's carpet is completely covered beyond the horizon. Even with my current ability, I can't burn them all. I've been calling for battleships since just now. The bombing was carried out, but nothing was found, which should still explain a lot of problems. This is an undoubted illusion invasion!" He stood up again, holding the unsheathed light spear at his side like a cane.

The two Charlies twitched subconsciously a few times, rubbed their knees against the ground and stepped back a few steps, holding their heads and starting to tremble.

...Well, a loli as big as a bean doing squats with her head in her arms can still be said to be cute, but when two three-meter-tall alien monsters do it, the scene becomes quite dark.

However, as a good teacher, Yu Lian still said in an instructive and kind tone: "However, I clearly know that the master of the insect swarm is a monster with no human heart, and all the imitations of adults are a means of bullying the enemy. The insect swarm The existence of the world is a catastrophe that cannot be avoided or resolved, and can only be fought and eliminated!"

Well, there is no need to speak in such extreme terms. Charlie thought.

"However, the master who appears here can actually communicate and is strangely harmless? Is this the influence of my own subconscious?" Yu Lian pondered: "In other words, I have actually used my own Has the train of thought affected the illusion? In the final analysis, this is just a side manifestation of mental attack and defense."

It seems that even if you have mastered such a powerful spiritual secret, you are not too smart. Charlie couldn't help but think.

Yu Lian also felt that something was wrong, but he still said seriously: "In short, the most important thing is to perceive the existence of dreams. This is the basis of all offense and defense. Only when you know that you are not in reality can you consider it. Defending and even counterattacking.”

The two Charlies probably felt the tenderness in Yu Lian's tone. So, after a short silence, one of them, who didn't know whether it was Charlie A or B, raised his head cautiously: "So, how should we practice in order to determine whether we are in a dream or an illusion?"

Yu Lian smiled slightly, showing an expression of compassion. He held flowers in one hand and pointed the light spear at the sky with the other hand: "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning. They should be viewed as such."

"Huh?" Charlies said they knew every word, but they didn't recognize them all together.

Yu Lian turned his flower finger into the Three Mountains Jue Seal again, with a ethereal expression on his face that was about to reach the broken void, and said in an even more ethereal tone: "Poyin is also the body of consciousness. Consciousness is continuous, Therefore, from life to life, the soul is deformed and changed. Only the soul is the hiding place of God. The soul resides in the eyes during the day, and rests in the liver at night. It dwells in the eyes and sees, and dreams without the liver, and the dreamer is wandering."

Charlies already showed blank and even empty expressions. They have completely given up thinking now, and even feel that the other person is playing themselves.

One of them, Charlie, raised her hand cautiously: "Well, isn't there any more intuitive teaching material?"

Yu Lian laughed, his eyes narrowed, and he withdrew his hand seal: "Hahahaha, evil heretic! Don't think I can really teach you! Die to death! Bugs! Only dead bugs are good bugs!"

As a result, the scorching sun-like light blade once again cut through the thick gray fog.

As the light wheel rotated, the two Xia Li's heads soared into the sky, and soon fell into the gloomy empty space of heaven and earth.

"Yes! In the spiritual realm, as long as you believe you can live, you can always live. However, I am already invading this world. If I make you hurt, you will feel pain! I can chop you all day long. !Guess, who will die from exhaustion first, or you who can’t stand it first?”

This is not the way to go! Charlie couldn't help but think so when her head was caught by the germ carpet.

This nameless snake head... No, this "Future Lady" who has not yet taken her place is right. She can indeed be resurrected infinitely, but the realization she feels every time she is hacked to death is also real. She could feel the depressing feeling of her throat being torn apart and her trachea bursting, unable to breathe, even though she no longer had a trachea. She could feel the piercing of her heart and lungs and the swelling sensation when the arterial blood flowed backwards, even though she no longer had a heart or lungs. Of course she could also feel the taste of her head being smashed, and the brains splashing into her mouth, which even tasted salty. Although she now... she actually has a head now, but theoretically she should have no brains.

Of course, what was even more painful was being painstakingly chopped into pieces. Obviously, the effectiveness of the atomic light spear is to destroy at the atomic level, but combined with the vague power of the law of space on the opponent's left hand glove, it can really cut out an evenly fat and thin body with distinct red and white colors every time.

...Although theoretically, she no longer has such tissues as red meat and white meat.

Charlie knew very well that every attack did put a huge burden on her spirit. An ordinary person would probably have a nervous breakdown after being hit seven or eight times, but she had experienced this hundreds of times.

She thought she could still last for a while, but this was a very metaphysical concept after all.

"This is not the way to go! One of us will survive!" She heard a voice in her spiritual realm.

Charlie thought this was nonsense. However, if only you survive, I would rather neither of us survive.

...Well, she didn’t know why. Once she figured this out, she didn’t feel so painful anymore.

"This is the world of the Lord's will, and it is our domain! But I can feel that he is taking over here normally!"

I already feel it. Charlie thought, now it's just light spears, gloves and other Noble Phantasms, maybe someday we can actually bring in battleships!

"But now, the sovereignty has not completely collapsed. We still have a chance to completely expel him! We still have this chance, as long as we join hands."

"Hehehe~~~~Okay, what should we do?"

"have no idea."

"..."

"Charlie, I'm just a big bug and don't understand psychic powers."

This guy has indeed learned a lot in the process of merging with himself, and he even knows how to talk trash.

Charlie gritted her teeth and said, "Huh? You can also scream, Charlie?"

Even though she said that, she still saw it the moment her head was completely covered by the germ blanket. The opponent's head was already in the hands of the completely crazy demon. The latter held up his snake-shaped "braids" upside down, with a crazy smile still flashing on his face.

The cold wind penetrated through the gaps in the fungus carpet at some point, blowing on Charlie's carapace-wrapped head. At this moment, she actually felt a chill.

Then, those broken and ferocious carapace fragments began to twitch, and he forced a smile.

"You're really scared! You are the will of a group, and you're actually scared?"

"I feel the possibility of the destruction of the tribe." Her consciousness said.

But then, this conscious dialogue was suddenly interrupted. Her head was used by the enemy on the creep, and it was blasted into a pool of flesh and blood. Of course, the large piece of creep was also shattered at the same time. These fungal substances look soft, but are actually very tough, and it would take a whole day to tear them open using military flamethrowers and chainsaws. But under the attack of this devil, they seemed to have turned into the most fragile cotton.

"So, what are you going to do?" Charlie asked with a cold face. She felt that she had used up all her patience.

Then, she suddenly saw that the fungus carpet in the distance suddenly rose up, and suddenly turned from the flat and solid ground into a huge wave that blocked the sky.

"Remember, Charlie, this is our domain. We are the masters of the insect swarm. We should dominate everything in the colony, including the insect swarm, our carpet, and the world itself! See it clearly, Charlie, I only do it once! Next time, let’s do it together! We have to do it together!”

Her voice was full of confidence, or it could be said that it was simulated. She seemed to be much more confident than many human warriors.

Charlie sighed: "It's very powerful, but it's not very useful!"

This is indeed the case. Yu Lian on the opposite side showed a dull expression when facing such turbulent waves. He stood there with a flawless posture, looking up at the sky with a thoughtful expression.

"The air was shaking, as if the sky were on fire," he murmured.

"Burning sky? What sky?" For the first time, a trace of doubt appeared in the master's consciousness. He probably focused all his attention on his opponent, but he really didn't notice that a shocking strange phenomenon had appeared in this space.

At this moment, something outside the gray sky surrounding this space seemed to have begun to burn. Even under the turbid barrier, a heart-stopping fiery red color was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, the bright but blazing colors became brighter and brighter, as if the flame was shrinking. It was incomparably magnificent, incomparably magnificent, but also extremely chilling and terrifying.