After the fall, the fairies caught me and repaid their debts

After hearing this, the old man nodded slightly.

"Sure enough, the old man can rest assured that the child An Ge will accompany you back home."

The head of the sect knew very well that An Luoyi had a cold, arrogant and unruly personality, so she was not suitable for attending that kind of family celebration and would easily offend others.

But fortunately, his colleague He Ange has a high EQ and is tactful.

After chatting about the affairs of the capital, An Luoyi wanted to salute and leave, but at this moment the headmaster stopped her:

"Luo Yi, it's been a while since you completed your alchemy...Recently, is there any sign of a breakthrough?"

"Return to Master, not at all."

An Luoyi bit her red lips lightly, and when talking about cultivation, she was also quite worried.

The completion of alchemy was achieved during the Yong'an City Rebellion, but An Luoyi had already been qualified to become a Nascent Soul Stage monk, but... she still needs a promotion ceremony.

Generally speaking, when a monk cultivates a realm to perfection, in the dark, promotion requirements will naturally appear in his mind, prompting.

But An Luoyi did not.

In other words, in fact, the guidance of the Dao of Heaven has long been given, but An Luoyi has not noticed it.

"When you were in His Royal Highness Yuan Ling, did you really not remember any hints from the way of heaven? For example, what do you want to do in the dark, or you will think of someone in the dark, or even dream of a special person? Place?"

The head is also quite a headache.

The promotion ceremony is a key to becoming a high-level monk. The most feared thing about this ceremony is not the harsh requirements, but the most feared thing is that the promoted person can't remember the specific content of the ceremony.

This is very troublesome.

Generally speaking, only monks with insufficient talent can not perceive the promotion ceremony.

As for An Luoyi, it was obviously not like the latter.

She must have received the guidance of the heavenly way, but she forgot, or she didn't care about treating the guidance of the heavenly way as a promotion ceremony.

"Master said so, it seems that there are indeed some... strange perceptions recently, even in dreams."

Closing her eyes and remembering, An Luoyi couldn't help but tighten her brows and gritted her teeth secretly.

When she was in His Royal Highness Yuan Ling, the memory that bothered her the most was the figure of the black-clothed boy who saved her in the sea of ​​magic flames.

Somehow, An Luoyi remembered what he said to herself...

But An Luoyi couldn't remember clearly.

But the only thing she can be sure of is that in the memory fragments, even though the boy is wearing a mask, An Luoyi can still use her sixth sense to believe that he is He Ange.

Apart from the memory of the night of the Yong'an City Rebellion, An Luoyi's life has not been ordinary recently.

On weekdays, she is always favored by He Ange in various ways, so much so that An Luoyi's mind is full of He Ange recently.

As for the dream, An Luoyi's most frequently seen scenes are doing some chilling things with He Ange, and mingling with He Ange's double cultivation...

"Returning to Master, Luo Yi has been dreaming about He Ange recently. He seems to occupy my heart more than before. Whenever I close my eyes and think of him, I find it difficult to meditate all day long."

An Luoyi answered truthfully.

Love between children is important, but An Luoyi never let go of matters of cultivation.

If his cultivation was stuck for a long time, An Luoyi would also be anxious.

So rather than being ashamed like a little girl, An Luoyi is more willing to tell the teacher the situation honestly and listen to his advice.

The master listened, and sighed earnestly.

"It's normal. After all, it's not just a matter of a day or two that you want him... If you want something, if you don't get it, you will naturally lose your mind. Xiu Moxiu is obsessed with madness, they are all obsessed with love, and love and abuse are inseparable."

"Master, does that mean that Luo Yi should stay in seclusion for a while longer to reduce contact with An Ge?"

Speaking of this, An Luoyi couldn't help trembling all over, her beautiful eyes were full of worry and uneasiness.

In the past, when He Ange first became a cripple, the head and other elders persuaded her. They said that An Luoyi was the daughter of destiny and should not always be involved with a passive cripple. Yi practiced in seclusion and did not let her see He Ange.

During that time, An Luoyi also left a lot of psychological shadows.

She believes that the elders in charge are all for her own good, but she also believes in He Ange even more... By now, He Ange has cheered up, and their relationship is in a sweet period. Luo Yi really couldn't agree.

"That's not necessary. The old man mentioned love, just to let you think about it from a different angle."

"Another angle?"

"Since it's hard for you to part with He Ange, why don't you open up and agree with your heart?"

"heart?"

"It's the picture you want in your dream."

The head turned his back, "Think about it day by day and dream about it at night, you can never get what you want, won't this mess up your Dao heart?"

"Can……"

The words stopped here, An Luoyi didn't know how to answer.

She was ashamed to tell the headmaster that she dreamed about Sese every night, and she had no face to tell the headmaster. In fact, she had always wanted to do that kind of thing, but recently there were always inexplicable things interrupting An Luoyi. An Luoyi's expectations failed several times.

"Guided by the way of heaven, one yin and one yang will live together...Luo Yi, if you really can't be firm in your heart, you can recall more recent nightmares."

The head continued to speak, his old eyes were sharp.

An Luoyi frowned slightly, she pondered for a moment, and said in confusion: "I don't seem to have had any nightmares recently."

"There will be. It's just that He Ange is too kind to you, so that your conscious instinct can block those nightmares that are impossible for your subconscious mind to happen."

"...?"

"Want to try to remember?"

The head of the sect smiled slightly, raised his hand to activate some kind of fairy art, and the fairy script was generated around him, immediately covering the entire hall of the head of the sect.

He continued:

"Dreams guided by the way of heaven, for happy and comfortable people, often let her see the bright side of the future; for those who are unfortunate and in danger, they will let her see the darkest side of life... This is why, Mr. Xianxiu It’s all about goodness, while demon cultivators and evil cultivators always commit crimes and commit evil, and it’s become normal for them to go crazy.”

"Luo Yi, do you have the courage to see the darkest side of life?"

At the end, the elder stood on the high platform with his hands behind his back, looking at the fairy with a somewhat testing look in his eyes.

An Luoyi pondered for a moment, and finally nodded in agreement.

Ever since the battle in the northern secret realm, when she carried He Ange, who was covered in blood, out of the secret realm, An Luoyi's heart has been extremely firm. She has also fought against demon cultists several times, and has seen many terrible methods and bloody scenes , Now he has already cultivated the psychological quality of killing people without blinking an eye.

An Luoyi thought that she had seen many dark sides of the world, and there would no longer be any bloody and terrifying scenes that could shake her heart.

"It's just a nightmare guided by the way of heaven, why is there no courage?"

She closed her eyes and accepted it.

Seeing that the girl was so confident, the headmaster smiled meaningfully with the mentality of an "experienced person". He shook his head and raised his hand to activate the fairy art.

In the hall, Xianwen rotated to form a magic circle, and white light occupied An Luoyi's consciousness.

……

"This is the nightmare guided by heaven...?"

When the fairy opened her eyes again, she actually appeared on a plain covered with blood.

On this plain, there are many corpses of immortal attendants scattered here and there. The place is extremely evil, as if it has just experienced a massacre of immortal cultivators.

Evil cultivator...?

Could it be that evil cultivators are my nightmare?

An Luoyi thought this was very strange, the donkey's head was wrong with the horse's mouth, she had never had any enmity with Xie Xiu, and those corpses of the fairy servants who died tragically were all people An Luoyi didn't know.

Is it scary?

Even if An Luoyi is the next fairy servant to die, she doesn't feel terrible, it's just a dream after all.

Thinking about it, An Luoyi continued to observe the dream.

She found that in the dream, she was moving forward...

The fairy held the sword, her fairy skirt was stained with blood, and her eyes were cold.

She was full of killing intent, and every time she took a step forward, the ground was cracked by the icy air.

In the end, the scene in front of An Luoyi's eyes stayed on a seriously injured young man leaning against a boulder with sword wounds all over his body.

She raised her sword and pressed it against the boy's neck——

"xx, xxxxx..."

The boy in the dream couldn't hear what he said.

After that, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a tired but bright smile.

This smile An Luoyi remembered that He Ange always smiled at her like this, because he liked her.

The young man smiles very nicely, and An Luoyi also likes to see him smile, every time he smiles, An Luoyi's mood is also beautiful, no matter how angry he is, he can't bear to get angry at him.

But at this moment, He Ange...

Laughing but a little miserable and regretful.

This couldn't help but make An Luoyi feel distressed, she couldn't bear to see him hurt so badly, and wanted to quickly hug the boy to heal his injuries, but An Luoyi found that she couldn't control her body.

The more she wanted to save him, the weaker the vitality of the young man in the dream became.

puff!

The boy coughed up a mouthful of black blood.

Only then did An Luoyi suddenly realize that the sword wound on He Ange's body was freezing, and the wound was also festering continuously due to the frosty air, eroding into the body.

Frozen sword wound...

Doesn't this come from An Luoyi's ice spirit vein? !

"I hurt He Ange like this?"

An Luoyi's heart trembled, and suddenly, she felt deeply overwhelmed and nightmarishly helpless.

She didn't know what happened before that, but at least she was sure that she was being overwhelmed by the killing intent, and she was about to behead the boy with a sword.

An Luoyi panicked.

She admitted that she panicked.

This nightmare was so realistic that An Luoyi could truly feel He Ange's heartbeat, as well as the young man's begging to his senior sister to no avail, his heart was ashamed, and his heart was extremely lost...

But the self in the dream has no pity.

In the next second, the fairy really dropped the sword ruthlessly, and blood splashed out afterward——

……

……

……

When An Luoyi woke up from the dream, he was already dripping with sweat.

She sat cross-legged in the center of the Sect Master's Hall, panting heavily, as if she had just experienced some catastrophe of life and death, her beautiful eyes were full of fear and panic.

On the high platform, the sect master was smiling and looking at her kindly.

"Luo Yi, I've never seen you so scared as a teacher."

"...!!"

For a long time, An Luoyi hadn't recovered, and it was difficult to distinguish between dreams and reality in a short time.

The previous self-confidence and courage now look like a joke, and they slapped Fairy hard on the face.

this nightmare...

The level of horror far exceeded An Luoyi's psychological endurance, and even made An Luoyi suffocated and depressed!

"Many times, the reason why demon cultivators and evil cultivators are more determined than immortal cultivators is that they would die with the enemy even if they swallowed the Explosive Demon Pill... It is precisely because they always see the most hopeless future that they are crazy, ferocious, and risk everything."

"An Luoyi, I hope that this future dream bestowed upon you by the Dao of Heaven will help you strengthen your mind, cherish the present, and never end up in a nightmare."

15. Please take me to see my sister