The Dream Master

At this moment, the figure flickered in the air behind the demon fox, but the cone head appeared there, holding the golden hammer in both hands, and violently slammed down the demon fox's head.

A muffled sound of "boom"!

At the last moment, the demon fox waved a foxtail to block his head, but was still dizzy by the aftermath. He tied the sinking foxtail and fell to the ground.

Shen Luo kneeling halfway, ignoring his injuries, raised his palm, and his palm flashed white again, emitting a white electric light that hit the demon fox's door and burst open.

A large piece of white electric wire instantly filled his face, the demon fox let out a whine, and his body stiffened with three foxtails.

"Fellow Daoist Cone! Do it!"

As soon as Shen Luo's words fell, behind the fox demon, the cone raised his hand and waved, a blue light flashed.

I saw the crystal clear cold spear from Wu's Sunder Armor, it shot out like an arrow, and directly penetrated the demon fox's chest.

Shen Luo gasped and looked up, only to see a big hole in the demon fox's chest, the wound froze instantly, and there was no blood flowing out.

Immediately afterwards, the demon fox fell straight back, and the three giant fox tails behind him also seemed to have lost their mana support, and quickly shrank back and returned to their original state.

Seeing that he fell to the ground, Shen Luo didn't immediately check it. Instead, he looked at the palm of his hand and found that the mark of the small thunder talisman was still there, so he raised his palm and smashed his head.

After two thunders, the head of the three-eyed demon fox was scorched black, and wisps of smoke appeared.

And the last trace of mana in the sinking body was also completely consumed, and his body collapsed for a while, almost fainted.

"It's already dead, if you don't worry, I'll give him another hammer." The cone head limped over with the hammer, and his leather armor was broken in many places, and he was obviously injured.

"Thanks a lot this time." Shen Luo waved his hand with a pale face.

"Since I have made a psychic contract with you, if you have any accident, I will also be implicated. If this demon fox possesses a soul on someone else, it can be so powerful, it must be the demon pill. In order to ensure that the demon power is not reduced, it must be placed in the corpse's dantian." The cone head looked at the corpse and said.

After hearing the words, Shen Luo sat on the spot for a while before getting up and walking forward.

He leaned over and picked up the ice gun, untied his shirt, and lightly swiped the corpse's lower abdomen, then the flesh was cut open, and there was a round pink bead inside.

The size and appearance of that thing are no different from ordinary pearls, but waves of demon power can be felt on it.

"I'm not good for healing here, so I have to go back right away." When Shen Luo was about to ask what the demon pill was useful for, the cone said.

"Okay, I'll send you back." Shen Luo saw this, so he had to swallow the words that had reached his mouth first, pinched with both hands, and attracted the little emerald green water to him. Operate the magic of psychic service demon, under one hand, a whirlpool condenses in the void.

The cone head was no different, his body turned into a blue light flashing, and it was submerged in the whirlpool. The blue whirlpool immediately converged and disappeared.

After Chen Luo rested in place for a while, he got up and went to the pond, looking at the golden finger bones in the pond, his face showed hesitation.

Although he knew it was extraordinary, he did not dare to take it rashly.

At this moment, a golden light flashed in the pond, and the phalanx flew up and pierced towards the sinking.

Shen Luo was startled, and hurriedly dodged sideways. Who knew that the phalanx flew to his side, and when he was about to pass by, he suddenly turned and pierced directly into his body.

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his eyes immediately became blurred.

Shen Luo vigorously shook his somewhat dizzy head, and grasped weakly in front of him with both hands.

...

"Boom..."

After a long time, Shen Luo suddenly heard a melodious bell echoing in the distance.

His eyelids quivered slightly, and his eyes opened slowly, his head still felt dizzy, his vision was still blurred, and he couldn't help rubbing his aching eyebrows.

Shen Luo sat up with his body supported and looked around, but was surprised to find that there were hundreds of people sitting cross-legged around him.

They all wore the same snow-white robes, and looked solemnly at the three-foot high platform directly in front.

On the high platform, there is a lotus futon, on which sits an old man with white beard and hair. His long hair is loose, his face is kind, two long eyebrows are drooping on both sides of his cheeks, and his body is wrapped in a large feather robe, as if he is giving lectures. Sermon.

"Where is this again? Why am I here?" Shen Luo looked at him in surprise. This is obviously not an underground cave, nor is it in the Spring and Autumn View.

He stood up abruptly and wanted to question the people around him, but the people around him seemed unaware of his strange behavior, and no one looked at him at all.

Shen Luo hurriedly leaned over and patted the shoulder of a person beside him. As a result, his palm seemed like nothingness and transparency, directly penetrating that person.

"Is it a dream again? A dream in a dream?" Shen Luo muttered to himself.

He turned around and looked farther around, only to find that he was standing on a white stone square in the mountains, surrounded by mountains like a jade belt, in which jade waterfalls were faintly visible, the smoke was vast, and a fairy mountain scenery .

On many mountain peaks, one can see the Qiongtai Yuge pavilion hidden by green trees, and in many peaks and gullies, one can also see a series of volley bridges connected, there are constant sounds of apes crying in the mountains, and the sound of cranes among the clouds. continuous.

"Is it a fairyland here, and the old man is the teaching fairy?" Shen Luo couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes.

As a result, he had just taken a step forward, and the surrounding scenery disappeared like a mirror.

Shen Luo just felt that the sky was spinning, everything in front of him became blurred.

Only a moment later, when his vision stabilized again, the surrounding scenes had changed.

At this moment, he was standing on the top of a towering mountain, facing a cliff in the air, beneath him was a sea of ​​thousands of miles of clouds rolling like waves.

Not far from him, there were a few low desk tables, with a person sitting behind each.

Among them, the old man in the main seat is still the old man wrapped in feathers, while the rest of the seats are very different in appearance.

They burned incense and tasted tea, sitting and talking about it, and they looked like they had been friends for many years.

Although Shen Luo was not far away, he could see the details of each of them clearly, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about. Just as he was about to get closer, the surrounding scenery changed again and again.

Immediately afterwards, he found himself in a vermilion hall and saw the scene of the old man in Yuyi talking with a few disciples...