I'm sanctified in the real world

Chapter 310 Dreamland and Rising Dark Tide

"One heart in the lower shrine, come to pay a visit."

Kyoto.

With a smile on his face, Jingu Yixin tapped lightly on the door in front of him.

In front of him was a martial arts gym located in the east of Kyoto City.

This martial arts gym is called Jiashan Martial Arts Hall, and the strength of the disciples under the sect is not outstanding.

Such a type of martial arts school, not to mention the sects of the martial arts association, can't even compare with some first-class martial arts schools.

however,
Under the gaze of two watchers.

Since leaving the hotel.

Jingong Yixin spent the whole afternoon visiting this kind of martial arts gym and exercising with the disciples in these martial arts gyms.

After learning of the identity of Jingu Yixin, many martial arts are eager to poke the spirit of the opponent.

Unfortunately.

throughout Kyoto.

None of the disciples from a martial arts school can do half a move in front of Jingu Yixin.

In some martial arts gyms, even the masters of the gymnasiums went into battle in person, but still failed to change the result.

But
Jingu single-mindedly singled out the entire Kyoto martial arts school with one person's strength.

Not only did it not shock the two monitors.

On the contrary, he was very puzzled.

"What do you want to do, this little boy from the small mountain country?"

"Why don't you go to our Yihemen for a couple of laps when you're so awesome."

Related to several kilometers of high-rise buildings.

A muscular man wearing a tight black vest looked towards the direction where Jingu Isshin was, with a disdainful expression on his face.

His name is Zhongshan.

The second disciple of Yihemen.

Speaking of it, it can be regarded as having a relationship with Chen Sheng.

meeting for the first time,
It's in the Sutra Pavilion.

The second meeting was when Chen Sheng was exploring the sleeping place of heaven and man, and casually killed a clone of his desire.

in the subsequent series of events.

Chong Shan had personally witnessed Chen Sheng's god-like terrifying strength.

This is why,
At this time, Chongshan would say that he hoped that Jingu Yixin could go to Yihemen to kick the gym.

He really hoped to see the scene of this small mountain country being slapped flying by Chen Sheng.

And beside Zhongshan.

The tall and straight young man closed his eyes and leaned his back against the wall.

"Bullying ordinary people here to satisfy my vanity?"

"This kind of behavior can be regarded as dirty, but it's normal to put it on this kind of person."

The corner of his mouth raised, and he took over the conversation.

His name is Huo Zheng, and he is the eldest disciple of the Heling Sect.

Both of them are disciples of the committee member sect, and they are of a higher level of strength and status.

In the martial arts association, the truly powerful sects are all without exception, and their bases are all in the wild.

So for them, these martial arts gyms that can open their doors to do business in the city.

It is indeed no different from ordinary people.

However, although the two were teasing each other.

But the vigilance in his heart has not diminished.

Just a few words of ridicule.

The two returned to the topic.

"Is there anything unusual at the hotel?"

Chong Shan asked.

"No."

"everything is normal."

Huo Zheng replied.

The voice fell.

The two fell silent at the same time.

Watching Jingu Yixin start the so-called "competition" again

Chong Shan's brows became more and more wrinkled.

The miscellaneous hair of this small mountain country.

From the beginning to the end, there was no unique cultivation system displayed.

It's just that what it has is nothing more than ordinary boxing skills.

In addition, he kicked around like he was idle and had nothing to do.

Chong Shan always has an inexplicable intuition.

When I and others were led by the nose by this shrine.

Maybe somewhere else, something bad is going on.

A warrior's intuition is usually extremely sharp.

In addition, now is a critical period.

Even if something is wrong, Zhongshan is not willing to ignore it.

Let him continue to sit here, watching Jingu put on airs.

He couldn't stand it.

Just right,

As a disciple of Yihemen.

The seven demons he practiced can liberate the demon body of desire.

No more than a dozen people in Huaguo know of this ability.

Great for doing things.

For example, try to test the weight of the other party.

thought here.

"Is the meeting over?"

Chong Shan spoke again.

"An hour left."

A reply came from beside him.

"Ah."

"I'm going to try to find out the details of this kid."

"You can just observe from a distance."

"If there is anything wrong, you should immediately notify the president."

Chong Shan's words came too suddenly.

Huo Zheng, who was performing secret kung fu, opened his eyes and looked at Chongshan in surprise.

He's been on countless surveillance missions.

But halfway through the surveillance, it was the first time he saw the one who ran directly in front of the surveillance party.

"Brother, are you serious?"

Huo Zheng spoke to confirm.

"What do you think?"

"It's not like I ran over there to beat him to death."

"This is an urban area, am I crazy?"

"It's just a simple test, and I'll leave after the test."

Chong Shan rolled his eyes.

The voice just fell.

His figure disappeared directly in place.

Without any choice.

Huo Zheng only needed to close his eyes again and focus his gaze around Jingu Yixin.

----

京都
a certain family.

The uncle in a loose white vest is sitting on the sofa in his living room.

He scratched his feet while watching the TV show on the screen.

His wife's nagging sounded from the kitchen from time to time.

But the uncle turned a deaf ear to it, and kept his eyes on the TV screen without moving an inch.

From time to time, he would yell along with the plot in the TV series.

"Good kill!"

"These bastards from the small mountain country, dying a hundred times is not too much!"

The uncle cursed fiercely.

until the ad is inserted.

He just stood up from the sofa, walked to the door of the kitchen, and narrated what he had seen and heard today in a gong-like voice.

"Old lady, let me tell you."

"I just met a bastard from a small mountain country today."

"At first I thought—"

He was talking.

Do not know why.

Everything in front of him suddenly became a little blurry.

Ok?
The uncle rubbed his eyes.

But the sight didn't improve.

The voice of his wife talking to him also became extremely indistinct.

Unexplained sleepiness swept through my mind like a tide.

Grandpa yawned.

He didn't think much of it.

"Hey, old people are old."

"In the past, how could I sleep well?"

He shook his head, ignoring his wife's voice as usual, and prepared to sit back on the sofa and take a nap.

But just as he turned around.

"and many more."

His wife's voice came again.

Words became clear again.

But the tone is very vague.

It is even difficult to distinguish between men and women.

But the uncle still didn't care, and continued to walk his own way.

until,

The palm rested lightly on his shoulder.

"and many more."

"what?"

The uncle is a little impatient.

"Just say something, wait a fart."

He shook his shoulders, trying to shake off his wife's hand.

however,
In the past, his wife curled up like a quail when he drank lightly.

Today's strength is surprisingly great.

The palm was like an iron hoop, tightly gripping his shoulder.

It even hurts a little.

"Bitch, are you courting death?!"

Gradually feeling conscious, the uncle turned his head and glared.

however,
It wasn't a familiar face that caught my eye.

It was a man in a suit.

He is short in stature, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a stiff smile on his face.

Just staring at the uncle.

"Old man, did you hear me talking to you?"

The man opens his mouth.

From his mouth, the uncle heard his wife's voice clearly.

"Old man, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

The sound is getting slower and slower.

But it became clearer and clearer.

And uncle.

He no longer had the toughness he had when facing his wife in the past.

The coldness that seemed to come from the abyss made him shiver all over.

The body keeps falling.

Until
"Ho-"

in reality.

The uncle gasped.

When he woke up suddenly, there was still a lingering fear on his face.

He looked around quickly.

But he didn't notice the appearance of that strange man in a suit at all.

His wife was standing in front of him, looking at him worriedly.

"Old man, what am I talking to you?"

The same words were spoken in the mouth as in the dream.

"Why did you fall asleep standing up?"

Facing his wife's concern.

Very abnormal, the uncle no longer feels impatient.

Instead, he pulled his wife along and narrated the content of his dreams with great emotion.

After talking to my wife,
He even hurried to the living room and called his friend who is proficient in fortune-telling.

"Old Zhou, I just had a weird dream."

"In that dream"

The uncle babbled about the content of his dream.

It seems that this strange dream did not have any bad influence on him.

apart from,

This is a very strong desire to share.

And this moment.

In the major forums of the network.

The same posts keep popping up.

The content of these posts is also surprisingly consistent.

They all talked about feeling sleepy inexplicably at night, and then they fell into a dream, and met a strange-looking man in a suit.

These posters are without exception.

They all come from the ip address of Kyoto.

at the begining of.

These posts did not attract attention, and they quickly disappeared without notice.

But as people who posted appeared from time to time, even people from other provinces began to appear.

More and more people noticed that the same content appeared with this frequency.

Until there is a painter who draws the man in the dream and puts it on the post.

For a time,

Countless people began to rush to leave messages, saying that they had also dreamed about this man.

that's it.

News about the mysterious "Dream Man".

There was a rapid uproar on the Internet.

------

at the same time.

Kyoto.

night.

After going through the matter of respecting the elderly.

The atmosphere at night in Kyoto is not as lively as it used to be.

But as the night gradually fell, it became more and more silent.

tread.

tread.

Wearing a down jacket, the pale-faced girl walked briskly in the alley with the dinner she just bought in her hand.

This is the only way she has to go home.

Surrounded by familiar neighbors.

So even when night fell, even if there was no sound around, the woman didn't look scared at all.

In the empty alley, only the girl's cough echoed from time to time.

maybe bored,
She hummed a familiar song softly.

just,

gradually,
The girl suddenly found out.

The songs I hummed seem to have harmony.

As if not far away,

Someone was singing the same ballad as she was.

The girl looked back.

as predicted.

A woman in a coat and holding a black umbrella is standing not far away.

The moment the girl saw the other party, she first looked at the sky suspiciously.

"It's strange, it's not raining, is it?"

she muttered.

The girl began to feel that something was wrong.

She decided to walk straight home without thinking about anything else.

Withdraw his gaze towards the sky.

The girl is about to move on.

But right now.

Shadows came quietly.

A woman in a black coat came to her at some point.

The black umbrella formed a huge shadow under the moonlight, covering the girl under it.

From beginning to end,

The girl didn't hear any footsteps.

She was afraid.

Subconsciously, he fled towards Baleg.

"do I look good?"

Until the pleasant voice sounded.

Attracted the girl's attention.

She subconsciously looked into the eyes above the woman's mask.

What a pair of beautiful eyes that are.

It seems that all the beautiful things in the world are contained in it.

Because of a genetic disease from birth, girls rarely go out.

She had never seen such a beautiful person before.

His eyes were a little dazed.

"nice."

The girl nodded repeatedly.

Like a chicken pecking at rice.

Subsequently,

Then she saw the woman stretch her hands towards her ears.

Slowly remove the strap of the mask.

The girl's eyes gradually widened.

What was reflected in the pupils was a bloody mouth that cracked to the base of the ear.

At last.

Only the woman's light words echoed in the alley.

"So what?"

Until the sound dissipated with the wind.

Disappeared together were a woman holding a black umbrella and a girl who went out to buy food.

------

Shortly after.

【it is good】

Chen Sheng was walking on the streets of Kyoto, replying to Suzaku's message.

After absorbing the celestial cells, he left Golden Palm City and embarked on the journey back to Kyoto.

Qinglong and Suzaku did not follow Chen Sheng to Kyoto because they had other matters to deal with.

He is now replying to the message.

It was Suzaku who told him that Huang had successfully captured Ma E's brother Ma Ji and some descendants of heaven and man.

When he returns to Kyoto, he can go to the headquarters of the Holy Church first.

Naturally, Chen Sheng would not refuse.

Now he wants to improve his soul power as soon as possible.

Absorb another wave of descendants of heaven and man.

It is also one step closer to breaking through the second realm of the Kurong Bible.

Night falls.

Chen Sheng looked around.

On the street, there are only scattered pedestrians.

I don't know when it will be restored to its former prosperity.

I don't know if there will be a day of recovery.

Chen Sheng thought so.

The pace under his feet gradually accelerated.

Soon.

He has arrived at his destination.

"grown ups."

Underground of the Holy Church Headquarters.

When Chen Sheng came to the deepest cave again.

What appeared in front of him, apart from Qinglong's memory, was also Huang, whom he had had a "fate with each other" before.

The current Azure Dragon now wears a pure black mask, only revealing a pair of fiery red pupils.

Staring at Chen Sheng.

Her gaze was somewhat complicated.

"Ah hello."

Chen Sheng responded politely.

Although the two met once.

But at that time, Chen Sheng lost all his senses due to the restriction set by heaven and man.

So for him.

Today is the first time seeing each other.

After responding.

Chen Sheng looked at the descendants of heaven and man who were lying on the ground in a mess, and were in a coma.

These people were more or less injured.

Obviously, the process of capturing these people and bringing them to the headquarters of the Holy Church was not peaceful.

Not much to say.

Chen Sheng immediately released Xiao Hei and began to absorb these descendants of heaven and man.

Due to the small number of people.

This time it took less than 2 minutes, and Xiao Hei had already absorbed all the descendants of heaven and man present.

The heat quickly rushed into the body.

【Soul: 66】

This time, it only gave Chen Sheng an improvement of about six points.

Compared with before, it can be said that it has been reduced by more than half.

Stare at the panel.

Chen Sheng frowned tightly.

But not because of too little harvest.

It was because of the information that Xiao Hei told him.

"Ma Ji, he is not dead."

(End of this chapter)