The original God, Yasha, the Immortal Doctor, will finally become the law of heaven

how come?

How can a third party intervene in the dreams it dominates, and the dreams it unfolds with its own principles?

If there is a strong person, he can break through the dream and kill its true form.

But to break into the dream it unfolds...

How can this be done?

I was able to grasp the illusory dream by virtue of my talent, what about the other party?

On Aozang Mountain, the scattered frost talismans were surrounding Xue Kui, who was sitting quietly, and Xue Qing, who was sleeping.

How did you do it?

It's just a matter of turning the exterior scene into a dream, and then using the talisman and seal to assist, and forcibly intervenes.

Isn't this simple?

68. Dreaming? I am the world!

"Weird reasoning."

The voice from the void made this comment on the invisible demon god.

Dreamland sounds like a very lofty ability.

However, when fighting with people of the same level, it is hard to imagine that those who are arrogant and strong in self-awareness will not be able to distinguish the difference between reality and illusion.

If Xue Kui wants to develop this ability, he may use dreams, which are things that fluctuate in spiritual consciousness, as a medium to interfere with reality.

It's a pity that this unknown demon god doesn't seem to be interested in developing his own abilities, but simply treats the ability of dreams as a means of having fun.

The demon who dragged Xue Qing into the dream also calmed down after being shocked.

Even if the other party used some means to break into this dreamland that it wove, in terms of ability, it would obviously have the upper hand based on dreams, and this is still its home field.

The devil, who thought he had figured it out, removed the beautiful side of this dream.

The vicious sunlight shone down, and the blackened blood turned into energy ribbons fluttering out of thin air, rendering what should have been a bright scene into twilight.

This dream based on Xueqing's memory, the most dangerous one is naturally the girl's nightmare.

The ethereal sound of dripping water broke into the demon's ears, and the ripples spreading on the water seemed to appear before its eyes.

I don't know why such a scene appeared in front of my eyes, but soon the Demon God's consciousness woke up, and the clear scene in front of him made him stunned immediately.

The high mountain stands in the distance, and the lush green on it seems to be made by swiping ink, but it makes people feel that it is perfectly draped on the peaks, which is natural.

A nearby stream was gurgling, and a golden-red fish suddenly jumped out of the water, and before it could see its appearance clearly, it plunged back into the water again.

A whale-like dragon chant came from the mountain stream, and ancient laments echoed under the rock layers.

The hazy scene in front of my eyes, like a landscape painting, looks illusory, but the natural landscape of the landscape revealed in it is like a magnificent natural landscape in reality.

The Demon God looked at his small and dark place again, he was already surrounded by the bright and beautiful world in front of him, and even the scorching sun that made the air dull was taken away by the trend and hung on the high mountain.

The consciousness in the void is trembling.

I am just relying on other people's dreams to expand and solidify them; while those in the opposite position are simply opening up a world.

It is naturally impossible for Xue Kui to snatch Xue Qing's dream world that has been occupied by an unknown demon. It has become the opponent's home field. In terms of dreaming, he, a Yasha who basically doesn't need to sleep, still has to respect it. The dream is the demon god of reason.

However, this does not prevent him from using other methods to fight against it.

He originally intervened in Xue Qing's dream by entering a dream in a location, which meant that this space had now become a place where his and Xue Qing's dreams intertwined.

And Xue Kui's dream was formed by the method of location, so this confrontation was transformed by Xue Kui into the part of fighting that he is best at.

Xue Kui, who happened to have an understanding of the power of heaven and earth, then constructed a world that has no real meaning.

And even though it was just an illusory place, there was a trace of the charm of the embryonic form of heaven and earth in it, which was enough to deal with the remote place built on personal emotions by the demon god.

The picture scroll constructed by Xuekui was laid on the Bing Zhili, and the original illusory world seemed to have acquired its origin. While the vision appeared, it also had a hint of reality.

The fine snow fell down.

Feeling the murderous intent mixed with the coldness, the Demon God looked at his own bloody place in the white snow that only occupied a corner, and made up his mind to retreat.

Even if it's just a mental battle of ideas, it's not good for it if it loses.

However, the Demon God is now in a dilemma.

The dreams it weaves are already intertwined with each other's, which is equivalent to the two of them holding hands together. If only one of them wants to let go and the other insists on holding on, they will still be inseparable. status.

Looking at the opponent's momentum, shaking hands and making peace is already an extravagant hope, and the Demon God no longer cares about whether he will anger the enemy. It occupies a part of the right to use this space, directly deepening the depth of the dream, making this space The sense of reality is even higher.

Naturally, this sense of confusion will not affect the demon god who plays with dreams, and the self-reliant Xue Kui.

However, in addition to the two of them, there is a mortal consciousness in this space, which cannot withstand too deep a dream, otherwise, it will be deeply trapped in a dream and cannot wake up from sleep.

The Demon God's choice is very interesting. The place where it sinks the consciousness of the mortal is in the opponent's dream world. It knows that if it keeps that human on its side, then it will definitely face a life-and-death fight.

And throwing that human being into the other party's dream is equivalent to handing the other party an unavoidable multiple-choice question.

Should everyone let go of each other and you go to your dream to find the person you like, or everyone will not let go and just die.

Although I am at a disadvantage now, I am definitely not the master who will be taken down in a short while. In the end, I will be mentally damaged at most, and if that mortal, I may never be able to wake up.

Xue Kui was dumbfounded for a moment.

The promised battle between the demon gods is like Morax and the demon god in the sea. Everyone lifts their own mountain called Reason and smashes it into the other's face?

Why do the demon gods I meet now like to play tricks?

However, Xue Kui really couldn't treat Xue Qing as nothing, and took the lead in letting go of his entanglement with the demon god in the exterior scene.

Feeling that the other party's consciousness quickly left, Xue Kui returned his attention to his own side.

Xue Qing was not deeply asleep. As for her current state of consciousness, she was probably staying awake and watching some of her memories.

The space constructed by the location method is essentially just a dream, based on Xue Kui's own memory and cognition, and then endowed with supernatural powers to exist.

To fall asleep in my own place means to look over some of the things that impressed me most.

However, Xue Qing, who is conscious, naturally knows that she is in someone else's dream. With self-awareness, she will gradually wake up.

The node when she walked out of the dream is the most obvious node of self-awareness, which is the point in time when Xue Qing herself appeared in Xue Kui's memory.

Landscape portraits are like ink soaked in water and melted away, slowly disappearing.

The open space under the scorching sun slowly formed, and Xue Kui's figure emerged from the void, sitting quietly, waiting to pick up his disobedient little apprentice.

69. My vinegar jar has turned over?

I saw it, the white-haired boy who looked like a wild child.

I saw that the immortals I had met before knew each other from the encounter with the child.

I saw the so-called sage, the warlike yaksha, drinking and merrymaking with the mortals.

There is always a proud look on his face, his eyes light up when he tastes a piece of steamed bun, and he can't help but laugh at the sight of a fat caterpillar falling from a leaf.

This kid...how could he look so similar to his cheap master?

That day, facing the golden light all over the sky that I couldn't help but feel trembling just by looking at it, the white-haired child with butterfly wings on his back, with an ice spear in his hand, smiled happily and was full of vigor.

That scene touched even those immortals, and couldn't help remembering it in their hearts. What about her, a little mortal?

Longing.

The drive to overcome difficulties is very exciting.

Until, in a world full of gray haze, he froze time, but failed to keep the stone of return to dust.

The white paper fell away three times, and the perspective suddenly changed from a bright to a cold tone, making Xue Qing feel sour in her heart for no reason.

Then, in the world of ice, the white-haired Yaksha froze the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, and also froze the expression on his face.

Since then, mortals stopped, the child like the first snow disappeared, and the winter Yasha continued to move forward.

He calmly bid farewell to the big sister who invited her to eat grilled fish, and sighed to take the big apprentice whom he was proud of back home.

In front of the three stone tablets, the shadow of a bottle of cup slanted slightly, three points drunk, and lost all over the place.

Disaster?

Did you say something very exaggerated before?

Should it be said that they are sympathetic to each other, or that the other party is better?

In a daze, the familiar village appeared in front of her eyes, looking at the wooden stake in front of her, Xue Qing turned her head suddenly, and the finger that Quiet Mimi stretched out from behind froze.

Xue Qing raised her hands, wrapped that finger, and tapped it on her forehead.

When she woke up from her dream, Xue Qing opened her eyes and felt her face was wet. She raised her hand to tentatively wipe off some tears and found that they were her own tears.

"A lesson learned, don't wander around easily again in the future."

Xue Kui looked at the girl with a dull face, as if she was still returning to her soul, and warned, as if she didn't take the girl's disobedience to heart.

As for the child, there will always be times when mistakes are made, and if he is able to bear them, it is not a big problem.

However, Xueqing raised her head slowly and stared at her in a daze, which made Xuekui feel a little bad.

Hugging the crying girl who threw herself into his arms, Xue Kui was somewhat confused.

Was his tone just now serious?

......

Xuekui's No.2 disciple is also just a mortal.

Moreover, he is a mortal who is not good at dealing with his own kind.

Fortunately, on the Aozang Mountain all day long, Xueqing did not have the opportunity to contact other humans, and was completely immersed in the method of talismans taught by Xuekui.

With the experience gained from Shi Jing, Xue Kui's teaching to Xue Qing was relatively more relaxed and kind. However, to the surprise of Xue Kui and Xue He, it was only by coincidence that Xue Kui settled in this place. The girl on Aozang Mountain is even more talented than Shi Jinglai.

What surprised Xue Kui was that in addition to quickly learning the method of talisman seals, Xue Qing seemed to be able to faintly perceive the existence of earth veins. Maybe this is really the difference in physique between people.

However, compared to Shi Jing, a good young man with ambitions everywhere after she finished her studies, Xue Qing seems to be spending a lot of time at home.

Despite all his abilities, Xue Kui could still feel the other party's resentment for stepping into the world.

After all, this is a problem to be solved. After all, the other party is a mortal after all. Could it be possible to rely on him until his death?

"Master, master! Look, look!"

Xue Kui, who was helping Xue He inspect the mechanical artifacts used to "discuss" with each other in the end, heard the excited sounds coming from far outside the cave and raised his head.

The one who stepped into the cave was a girl wearing a long purple tunic dress. Her slender eyebrows like willow leaves and rose-purple eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon. She was holding a little squirrel made of ice in her hand. When jumping across the threshold, under the influence of the joyful mood, the whole person could not help but spun around on one foot, and the loose lavender long hair was like a sea of ​​purple flowers blown by the breeze, one after another. Fluorescent flashes.

Back then, the autistic girl who secretly wiped her nose on Xuekui's clothes now looked slim and graceful. Her originally fair complexion became sparkling and lively. It makes people feel more and more comfortable.

Seeing this, Xue Kui quickly threw down the mechanical creation in his hand. Amidst the disgusted look from Xue He across from him who narrowed his eyes, Xue Kui still let Xue Qing sit on him.

Feeling Xueqing's restlessness from the skin-to-skin contact, Xuekui asked the question following her mind under the girl's expectant eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Hee hee, look at this!"

As if offering a treasure, Xue Qing put the little hamster made of ice in her hand on the table. Seeing that the hamster looked like a real small animal, Xue Kui raised her head and sniffed the air, and then started to turn around on the stone table. Started a circle.

Ah this...

Xue Kui suddenly glanced cautiously at the expression of the snow crane opposite, and saw that the opposite party was expressionlessly admiring the little ice hamster's various interesting movements driven by its master.

This is, the method of shaping...

It is a technique that Xuehe needs to rely on mechanism skills to make up for.

However, the simple method of shaping cannot achieve the level of moving the creation.

After a little hesitation, Xue Kui asked in an uncertain tone.

"Are you manipulating it with the power of a talisman?"

"Uh-huh."

Xueqing stared at Xuekui with her big bright eyes, as if she was waiting for something.

"I remember, I haven't taught you this kind of thing..."