Senior sister, stop brainwashing me, I can understand your thoughts.

The first step for Le Zhengyan to become the Demon Lord was to fight out from those tens of thousands of dreams.

"Well, I have been digging for poisonous mushrooms for several months and I am too lazy to move. I also want the Dream Stone, so my junior brother went into the dreamland to get it for me." Lu Xingyan said happily and stretched out a finger: "There are a hundred of them. Woolen cloth."

She looked at him lovingly: "I feel sad when I think of my junior brother being trapped in ten dreams."

After hearing this, Feng Yuzhe dismissed his doubts.

He smiled helplessly.

I thought that maybe I was affected by the unreal awakening memory of the character, and in addition to the twenty dreams I passed through after entering the Dream Fairy Tree, fifteen of them contained joy, happiness, and disgust.

They are all scenes of Le Zhengyan becoming the Demon Lord and bloodbath Jiuxiao Peak.

Compared to the awakening of the character's memory, the experience in the dream was more real and made him more...desperate.

He mistakenly entered the Demonic Abyss and his spiritual roots were damaged, his cultivation was dissipated, and he was affected by the inner demons and could not come out of seclusion.

He never thought that his respected master, Feng Changliu, would dig up spiritual roots for him to recruit new disciples.

Demon Lord Le Zhengyan returned to Jiuxiao Peak and killed everyone who bullied him.

The spiritual root was dug up for him, the second senior brother, and his hand and hamstrings were broken by Liang Xuan, the third senior brother. He was also slandered by his master for colluding with the demon clan.

Feng Yuzhe asked himself, if he was Le Zhengyan and had the strength to take revenge, would he choose to forgive?

So when the demon king in the dream was killing him, Feng Yuzhe couldn't think of any reason to resist.

If the character's awakened memory is true, then he doesn't want any tragedy to happen.

He took out ten magical weapons, all of which were high-level spiritual defensive weapons. They were rewards for clearing the dream world.

"Junior brother Yue Zheng, you have entered the Xuanling Sect. As a senior brother, I haven't given you any greeting gifts. These are for you. I hope you like them." Feng Yuzhe placed the things on the stone table.

Le Zhengyan, who was only half-breathed, became excited when he saw what he had brought and sat up suddenly.

After realizing that he had overreacted, he stretched out his hand to pull Lu Xingyan weakly: "Senior sister, I feel even worse."

[The enemy gives you something, but you can’t throw it away. He must be really uncomfortable this time hahaha]

Laoliu system made a comment.

Le Zhengyan nodded crazily in his heart. It’s rare for Colorful Ugly Mushroom to speak a few human words, so if you can speak, speak more.

"Put your hand out and let me take a look for you." Lu Xingyan said.

Hearing this, Le Zhengyan obediently stretched out his hands.

Lu Xingyan's spiritual power connected to her pulse, and as time went by, her expression became more solemn.

Feng Yuzhe on the side couldn't help but worry: "Junior sister, what's wrong with Junior Brother Le Zheng?"

"I had too many dreams, which affected my consciousness." Lu Xingyan shook his head and sighed.

She returned the ten magic weapons on the table to Feng Yuzhe and said, "Senior Brother Feng, he has low cultivation and cannot use these, so you don't need to give them to him."

"I have to take him to heal, so I won't accompany Senior Brother Feng."

With that said, Lu Xingyan stretched out his hand and pulled Le Zhengyan up from the recliner.

Le Zhengyan looked weak and struggled on the recliner for a while before getting up with difficulty.

He was so angry that he leaned against Lu Xingyan like a bone.

[Yanyanyan, at least move your feet for a while]

[You are right, Lao Liu, he is suitable to play a corpse]

"Sister, please help me, please." Le Zhengyan leaned his head against hers, his body weight pressing on her: "I feel really uncomfortable."

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it? Senior sister will take you to heal your injuries now."

Lu Xingyan took advantage of his unpreparedness and pushed him away. When Le Zhengyan was swaying, he bent down and carried him on his shoulders, and slowly flew his sword towards the outside of Huanmeng Lake.

"Senior sister!" Le Zhengyan was lifted up by her with a horrified look on his face, and his voice was almost split in exclamation.

As the closing time of the Fantasy Secret Realm approaches, disciples from various sects in the Fantasy Tree come out one after another.