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Chapter 783 A big dream. (Fourth! Seeking subscription!)

“But in fact, this area is indeed the place where the fallen immortal’s bones were buried.” Ji Changfu stared at the center of the whirlpool, and continued, “It’s just that the entire desert of Eternal Night is a scene of the fallen immortal. Big dream.”

“The Desert of Eternal Night that we see now, to be precise, is only formed by the power escaping from this big dream.”

“Scattered creatures, normally speaking, will be assimilated into the role of the fallen fairy by this part of the power.”

“At the moment, I am waiting to be able to do well, because every inch of desert we pass through is a large number of senior powers developed with great magic power and god-tier channels. The assimilation of dreams is repeated on this road. The expulsion, dilution, elimination…has been very weak.”

“At this moment, this whirlpool is the entrance to the original dream of the Fallen Immortal.”

“Next, we will enter it as an’Outer Immortal’.”

Fallen fairy?

Outside fairy?

The entire Eternal Night Desert is formed by the power of dreams?

Ji Changfu said too many secrets at once. Whether it was Pei Ling, or Gui Hengqiu and Chu Mo, they were all suspicious for a while. They had no idea whether what Ji Changfu was saying was true or false.

After hesitating for a while, Gui Hengqiu asked: “As the young leader said, now the war against the false is in full swing, I will wait for thousands of miles to come here and enter the dream of the fallen fairy. What is the picture?”

Hearing this, Ji Changfu’s expression became serious, and then said: “After entering the dreamland, ascension own fairy position as much as possible.”

Chu Mo immediately said: “The Young Master is already the pinnacle of Nascent Soul, and he can transform the gods at any time. The goal is higher, and that’s fine. But I waited for three people, and now I am only a mere Golden Core. This kind of opportunity, for us, It’s too far away.”

Ji Changfu said: “This is a dream! In a dream, nothing is possible than in the present world. In a dream, you will be countless times stronger than in reality.”

“In the Golden Core period, it can be like a real fairy.”

“While waving your hands, carrying the mountains to drive the moon, picking the stars and moving the sea, are just a matter of waiting.”

Pei Ling asked in a deep voice: “Even so, what benefits can we get? What’s the point of the young master’s doing this?”

“After all, no matter how omnipotent in ordinary people’s dreams, after waking up from the dream, they will disappear and disappear.”

Ji Changfu glanced at him and said in a low voice: “In the dreamland, with the immortal position, there are all kinds of magic power and god-tier skills that you can’t imagine. After you come out, you will be more noble. In addition, this world Everything lost in it can be reproduced in a dream.”

Seeing that for some reason, the young master suddenly became so patient, answering their questions carefully one by one, Gui Hengqiu immediately seized the opportunity and quickly asked: “Such a great opportunity, great good fortune, is enough to reinvent the ordinary cultivator. , Let alone wait for me, why should the Young Master share it with me?”

Ji Changfu calmly said, “The time is almost up. As an’outside immortal’, we must have a respectable name.”

“My honorific title is called ‘floating’.”

“Er and others also have a honorary name, so that they can act after entering the house.”

Seeing him avoiding this question directly, Pei Ling, Gui Hengqiu, and Chu Mo immediately understood that this so-called dream of falling into the fairyland was more than just chance.

However, Ji Changfu deliberately explained so much to them. It was obvious that after entering this fallen fairy dream, the other party needed the three of them very much.

Thinking about this, Gui Hengqiu said, “My honorific name is called’Autumn’.”

Chu Mo then said: “My name is called’Mo’.”

Seeing Ji Changfu and the two Tianshengjiao Zhenzhuan both look at him, Peiling immediately replied: “My name is called’Night’.”

As soon as the voice fell, Pei Ling’s heart jumped abruptly, and he felt that this casual name seemed to have become his other real name.

At this moment, Yu Xuezhao also said with great interest: “My honorable name… is called ‘Emperor’!”

The title was established, and the vortex in front of him suddenly expanded, as if it were an ancient behemoth, suddenly opened its mouth in the blood basin, and hooded them.

The darkness is like the center of the vortex, and the suction power that comes from it increases sharply. In an instant, they have no resistance at all, and they are swallowed into it.

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There was a grotesque in all directions.

Countless scenes that look like people but not people, trees and trees but not plants, beasts and not beasts, and houses and houses are cruising past in a twisted and grotesque way.

Time and space seem to be extremely blurred.

Like falling into a chaotic dream, Pei Ling was in a trance and confused.

I don’t know how long it took, as if it was a long, long time, or just a moment, countless noises rang in his ears, like a lover whispering, and it seemed that countless people were arguing fiercely.

Noisy, dense, angry…

Various emotions rushed toward his face like a tide, rushing through his will madly.

Wei Wei was an agitated spirit, when Pei Ling recovered, she found that she was in a vast starry sky.

Ji Changfu, Yu Xuezhao, Gui Hengqiu, and Chu Mo are all gone.

Just as surprised, Pei Ling suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he performed a water mirror technique. He immediately found that he had restored his original appearance!

[Blood without Face], [Secret Record of the Eclipse]…

Panya Realm’s top camouflage means, in this dreamland, can’t play any role at all!

Peiling frowned suddenly, and if he meets with someone who was born to teach him now, he will definitely reveal his identity immediately.

While he was thinking about it, there was a scream in his ears. The voice was very weak and intermittent, but it was full of hysterical resentment…

“Wei Xianxi is five years old, the years are Xin Chou, on the seventeenth day of Ding Youshuo, and on the 17th, Jiang family chieftains God…”

“At the time of the day, when Mengqiu, Jie and Zhongyuan.”

“Finished heir, entrusted with incense.”

“According to the ceremonies at the family temple, Chen Zhaijiao at the dojo.”

“Zanying, the ancestor of the clan, meets the condemnation of the wind and Ting.”

“The style of this writing is declining, and the fragrance of scholarship is faint.”

“Gou has the heart of a jackal, the righteousness of the spirit crow.”

“Vow to God Cimin, immerse in the shadow of the road, God descends from the spirit, adds aura to the eldest son, and eliminates misfortunes from insignificance.”

“The pen gives birth to haze, and the chest is beautiful.”

“Kodi is prosperous, and cultural prosperity is prosperous; the official road is prosperous and slanderous.”

“Jiang is very eager and unrelenting, sincere words.”

This period of shouting repeatedly, accompanied by the sound of Zhong Qing’s beating, kept lingering in his ears. Pei Ling was puzzled, and was about to move, but heard a voice full of anxiety: “…Ye… Praying for the rain dojo, sincerely… God…”

“Fusion takes Chang Yang as a disaster, but high winds can’t afford it.”

“…Building an altar and praying, I would like to return to God’s will.”

“Only Danken, pray to the true saint.”

“Everyone sees the wind and the clouds, and the spirit is full.”

“Blooming millet flourishes with gluttony.”

“… Simin… Yang Lingde.”

“Without any enthusiasm.”

“Such words.”