The heroine of the abuse text just wants to fly to become a fairy

The scene in front of him finally fell apart into pieces like glass shattering.

Only now did Chu Jinsui cheer up.

It's so annoying to finally be able to get out.

However, in the next second, the scene in front of her changed - a room.

Simple furnishings, a bed, a table, two bookcases and a wardrobe.

Other than that, it was empty, extremely simple and simple, not as elegant as the bamboo building she had at the outer door.

Chu Jinsui turned his gaze to the startled figure on the bed.

This is... Jiang Yu?
He looked like a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

Her brain shut down briefly, aren't they in the underground tomb?How did you arrive in the room in a blink of an eye?

And Jiang Yu has become smaller?

Did you get hit again?

Jiang Yu turned a blind eye to her, and calmed down slightly: "Why is it this dream again?"

Chu Jinsui bowed her head, but she was still a spirit body.

She raised her head, looked at the young man sitting beside the bed with a dazed face and a little panic, and immediately understood.

—Dream within a dream.

This is Jiang Yu's dream, just now was Jiang Yu's dream in the dream.

She couldn't understand anymore—the dream tree was not strictly an evil plant, and it wouldn't reproduce the most frightening things in the heart of a person like a nightmare, causing people to collapse or even be enchanted.

So what does this dream mean now?
Could it be that the tree didn't like Jiang Yu and deliberately punished him?

Never heard of such a precedent.

She made up her mind that when she went out, if she had a chance, she would take the potted plant out and study it carefully.

but……

She rolled her eyes and looked at the young man who was obviously still in shock.

Did Jiang Yu actually have this prophetic dream?

She leaned over and looked at his face.

What is he panicking about?
Do not understand.

In the precognitive dream, he was the chosen one, so it was obviously her, the unlucky one, who died.

I don't understand why he should panic.

But the boy sitting by the bed obviously couldn't hear her thoughts, he seemed to be still immersed in the dream just now, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Chu Jinsui knew that he couldn't live without this dream for a while, so he also sighed and sat lightly on the side of the bed.

She looked at the boy's red eyes: "I really don't understand what's bothering you."

"Hello." She called out, "Of course I'm the one who should bother you, okay?"

The young Jiang Yu looked as if he had been greatly shocked, his eyes were still straight.

Chu didn't know what year it was, but at this moment, Jiang Yu looked very shy and young.

She held her chin: "You are the No. 1 million-year ascension that countless people pin their hopes on."

After a long time, Jiang Yu seemed to be slowing down.

He picked up the sword on the side shelf, went to the yard, and practiced the sword.

The fallen leaves in the yard were startled, and the sound of sharp sword moves piercing the air was very obvious at night.

The young man's spirit is boundless, and the sword shines on the sky and the sky.

The people watching couldn't help applauding.

Such superb sword moves are far from Chu Jinsui himself.

Chu Jinsui looked at it for a while, then floated out, sitting on a hill at random, looking up at the sky.

I didn't realize before that the starry sky of Jianzong night is so dazzling.

Just like that, a lot of time passed in a daze.

She tried countless ways, no matter how she called Jiang Yu, he couldn't hear her.

She tried to find the core of the dream again, to see if there was a way to break it, but she couldn't find it.

In these dream days, she watched Jiang Yu practice diligently every day for several years, and never slack off.

Whether it was going out for trials, cultivating in the sect, or accepting tasks, he did his best.

His life seems to be a task besides practice.

Oh no, and recurring nightmares.

Chu Jinsui saw that Jiang Yu would often have that dream, even after the foundation was established and he needed less sleep, he would still be drawn into that dream, such as when he was meditating.

Now she felt a little sympathy for him.

Later, he seemed to have gotten used to that dream, and every time he got out of the dream, he no longer had such a big reaction, and just sat there for a long time in a daze.

She was also in a daze, wondering when she would be able to get out.

In the dream, Jiang Yu quickly changed from the personal disciple of Master Huayun to the chief disciple of Jianzong.

He is talented and hardworking.

Although he was a little cold towards fellow students, he was extremely reliable.

From top to bottom of Jianzong, all the disciples trust this elder brother very much.

Chu Jinsui thought about it, and besides that unpleasant dream, he really couldn't find any other annoying things about Jiang Yu.

Time goes by like this little by little.

Later, Chu Jinsui didn't even bother to calculate how long the outside world should have passed.

She didn't expect Jiang Yu to be trapped by a dream.

It's really frustrating.

Is there no way to wake him up?

"A new disciple is coming."

"Yes, is Senior Sister Su the leading senior sister this time?"

"seems like it."

"..."

Chu Jinsui heard the conversation of several inner disciples.

She was stunned for a moment—she even forgot that such a long time had passed in her dream!

After thinking about it, Jiang Yu seems to have gone to see the real person Huayun, and there must be some new mission.

She also floated to the peak, just in time to see Jiang Yu walking out of the hall.

These days, like a ghost behind her back, she wobbled by Jiang Yu's side.

Sure enough, Jiang Yu left the palace and went down the mountain.

The task this time is to deal with some magic cultivators hidden among ordinary people.

He was seriously injured.

Chu Jinsui sat on the sidelines and watched him treat the wound, feeling a little admirable in his heart.

She didn't know how many times she had seen the thrilling moment where his life was hanging by a thread, and such an injury seemed nothing to him.

The road of practice is indeed full of dangers, but it is easier said than done.

How many people are there in this world who can truly go against the sky and regard death as home?

It's still kind of weird though.

She glanced sideways at Jiang Yu.

His task this time was a bit eager for quick success.

Too reckless, he rushed into the enemy's base camp before fully inquiring, and almost fell into the devil's lair.

But fortunately, the task was completed without any risk.

After treating the wound, Jiang Yu immediately rushed back to the sect.

"What's the hurry?" Chu Jinsui muttered.

Back to Jianzong.

After Jiang Yu reported to Master Huayun: "Master, has the new disciple started yet?"

Master Hua Yun stroked his beard: "Oh? It's rare to see you caring about these matters."

"Su Yao should have led them in. As a teacher, I'm going to see the entry trial of this new class of disciples. You can go and guide the new disciples who have passed."

As the elder brother of Jianzong, it is normal for him to lead the way for new juniors and younger sisters.

But he never participated in previous years, and this time it seemed a bit abnormal.

Jiang Yu retreated after receiving the instruction.

Then came to the exit and waited.

Chu Jinsui was puzzled, he was so anxious to complete the task to do this?To lead the way?
Soon, the disciples who passed the trial came up from below one by one.

Jiang Yu's figure froze, his eyes fixed on a certain place.

She followed his line of sight, and was also taken aback—the girl was covered with cold air, and frost was still hanging on her long eyelashes.

She was all too familiar with her own face.

This is the day she walks in.

Jiang Yu desperately went into the devil's lair, Sha Hongyan finished the task and rushed back...to see...her?

This thought exploded in her heart like a thunderbolt.

Afterwards, Jiang Yu's gaze quickly turned away, as if the gaze just now was just some kind of illusion.

But 'Chu Jinsui' in the crowd obviously didn't notice this flashing gaze, and was still talking to Chengfeng Fang Qingya beside him.

She turned her head and looked at Jiang Yu's calm face.

I think, in fact, he still cares about that dream very much.

Even though he was able to wake up without showing his face, deep down in his heart, he must still be troubled by that dream.

Just like myself.