Lord of Puluo

The surrounding darkness and emptiness gradually receded, first the outlines of the mountains reappeared, and then the colors of the vegetation appeared. New 𝘹.𝘤𝘰𝘮

Opposite Li Banfeng stood a man in the grass. His head was narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, forming a triangle. His nose was half a foot long, covering his mouth and hanging directly to his chin.

The father-in-law of the train blew the whistle and said: Friends passengers, the creature in front is called Mengxuan. His original body is a dream-eating tapir, a tenth-level dream cultivator!

Li Banfeng was shocked. The weirdo across from him actually had ten levels of cultivation.

He knew a lot, and his heart was in his throat at this moment.

If it were anyone else, he would probably lose his mind. In the normal concept of Puozhou, the tenth level is the top level of cultivation and is an insurmountable existence.

It's not easy to fight! Father-in-law Train blew the whistle, Mengxiu is different from other cultivators. His true form can enter other people's dreams. If we fight with his true form in dreams, how much loss do you think we will suffer?

As he spoke, the tenth-level dream cultivator had disappeared.

Father-in-law Train continued, He changes at will in the dream. He can turn into vegetation, birds and animals. It is unclear whether he is near or far, where he is, or when he will take action. ,But……

Before he finished speaking, Tenth Level Mengxiu suddenly appeared next to Li Banfeng, ready to pull Li Banfeng off the back of the train father-in-law.

Li Banfeng was completely unprepared and didn't even have time to react.

The tenth-level Mengxiu stretched out his hand, and when he saw that he was about to catch Li Banfeng, a smile appeared on his triangular face.

His smile flashed and quickly disappeared because his face was covered by the soles of the train father-in-law's shoes.

But what can we do? Mr. Train kicked Tenth Level Mengxiu in the face and continued what he just said, Can't we just be faster than him?

Boom!

The tenth-level Mengxiu flew out directly, and his body was embedded in the rocks on the mountain.

Father-in-law Train ignored Tenth Floor Mengxiu and flew forward with Li Banfeng on his back.

Passenger friends, you have had a hard journey, and the terminal is almost here. This train will present you with a song Train Ballad to relieve your fatigue during the journey.

While he was talking, hundreds of people appeared around him, surrounding Mr. Train in the center.

Are these tenth-level cultivators?

Some are more than that, Mr. Train walked forward with long strides, singing a nursery rhyme as he walked:

Running on flat ground, crossing mountains and rivers, wheezing and puffing out smoke,

Add coal and water and let's hit the road. Once the train starts, its power is boundless.

Bridges are crossed, holes are drilled, iron wheels roll over dangerous passes,

We are not afraid of thousands of difficulties and dangers, and we can travel through thousands of rivers without any mistakes.

The father-in-law on the train ran forward while singing nursery rhymes.

A bull-headed cultivator with a pair of horns stopped in front of Mr. Train. It was obvious that he was very scared.

But there is no other way. With this contribution, he is qualified to compete for the land god.

Father-in-law Train sang a song and walked away from the cow head.

By the time Niutou came to his senses, Father Train had already gone away.

Niutou turned around and glanced at the back of the train father-in-law, and then exploded into a ball of flesh and blood.

Is this the skill of watching flowers on horseback?

Li Banfeng could not see any consumption or fatigue in Mr. Train.

There was another group of strong body cultivators blocking the way ahead, and Mr. Train stomped hard.

boom!

Li Banfeng first felt the ground shaking, and then felt a ringing in his ears.

Rocks came like rain, and blood flew everywhere. The body cultivators immediately fell to the ground, and Mr. Train walked over on their bodies.

Li Banfeng glanced back and watched the smoke and dust rising into the sky, as if forming a cloud.

Is this a journey through thousands of rivers?

Attention passengers, we are about to pass through a tunnel!

Li Banfeng looked forward and saw only rocks and cliffs, not a tunnel.

Brother, there seems to be no road ahead.

The train father-in-law looked a little solemn: There was a road originally, but some ruthless people came and blocked the road.

While talking, Mr. Train glanced at the sky.

Li Banfeng then looked up and saw a woman in white hovering in the sky.

Mengqian!

The father-in-law of the train did not stop and rushed straight to the rock wall, shouting: Let's go!

On top of the rock wall, a cloud of smoke and gravel rose up, and a tunnel appeared that ran through the mountain.

Is this the sixth level skill?

Is this cutting off paths and opening up paths?

Is the technique so powerful?

The train father-in-law gasped and said: The place has changed. We have entered the woman's dream. This time the consumption is indeed a bit high.

As he spoke, the rocks on both sides of the tunnel quickly moved closer to the middle, as if the wounds were about to heal quickly and the tunnel was shrinking rapidly.

Open! Mr. Train shouted again, and the shrinking tunnel was enlarged.

Lower your head! Mr. Train shouted, and Li Banfeng quickly lowered his head.

The moment the train rushed out of the cave, the cave closed instantly, almost trapping Li Banfeng inside.

Mr. Train laughed and said, It's really dangerous. If I run a little slower, you'll be completely stuck in the mountains.

Li Banfeng was very curious: If I die in my dream, what will be the consequences?

That means he is dead, and the rest of his body is soulless. Mr. Train replied very briefly.

Li Banfeng looked around and saw a large number of vines and thorns appearing around him. The two of them were now in the thorn bush: Are you still in that woman's dream?

Still here, the train father-in-law sounded the whistle, Friends, passengers, the train is speeding up!

call!

The strong wind hit, thorns cut into his face like knives, and the train rushed all the way. Li Banfeng did not dare to lower his head. He had to observe the boundaries of the dream at all times.

Meng Qian, who was hovering in the air, frowned.

She usually had no expression, but this time her opponent was too powerful, and Father-in-Law had already reached the edge of the thorn bushes.

Meng Qian waved her slender sleeves, and the area of ​​the thorn bush began to expand rapidly.

In Meng Xiu's dream, Meng Xiu has strong dominance. The thorn bush represents the scope of the dream. If her physical strength allows, Meng Qian seems to be able to expand her dream infinitely.

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But the premise is that the dream can expand faster than the speed of the train.

There are not many thorns left in front of Mr. Train.

Some thorns had just sprouted vines and had not yet sprouted sharp thorns, but they had already been stepped on by Mr. Train.

Mengqian was sweating profusely. She bit a lock of her hair, threw off her long sleeves, and tried her best to extend her dream.

The father-in-law on the train ran faster and faster, and had already rushed to the edge of the dream.

Meng Qian gasped, blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she fell to the ground clutching her chest.

She failed.

She failed to stop Father-in-Law.

The opponent's strength is too strong. Even if she is the leader of Meng Xiu, even if this is in her own dream, she is no match for Mr. Train.

Woooo~ The train father-in-law sounded the whistle, The terminal is here, brother, are you ready?

Li Banfeng has already seen the boundary of dreams.

Brother, won't you come with me?

I can't walk, my body is in the inner state. The train father slowed down.

Brother, I'm leaving. Li Banfeng jumped up and rushed towards the boundary.

Mr. Train stretched out his hand and widened the border.

Although he didn't know the crazy old man too well, Li Banfeng felt a little sentimental when it came time to say goodbye.

You may never find such a congenial person in this world.

Brother...

Let's go quickly. Li Banfeng was also a little reluctant to leave the train.

Bang!

Li Banfeng hit the boundary line and failed to cross.

Mr. Train smacked his lips, the situation was a bit embarrassing.

Meng Qian was already chasing her from mid-air. Although this was beyond the boundary of her dream, as long as she was still in the dream, Meng Xiu had absolute control.

The peerless beauty rushed towards Li Banfeng who was lying on the ground and was about to pick him up.

The father-in-law on the train shouted: Cut it off!

As soon as the words fell, a rock wall broke out of the ground, and the peerless beauty hit the rock wall head-on. She grabbed the rock with both hands and slid down with a curl of fairy energy.

The skill of breaking paths and opening paths can open or break paths.

Taking this opportunity, Li Banfeng got up from the ground, used the footwork taught to him by the train father-in-law, and the technique of running smoothly, and ran headlong into the boundary line of the dream.

His form disappeared.

Mr. Train smiled, stopped using his technique, and looked at Meng Qian on the ground.

Meng Qian straightened her torn clothes and messy hair, and continued to be lazy with an expressionless face. She said to Mr. Train: It's not easy for me to open an inn. Why make it difficult for me?

Mr. Train said with a smile: It is not easy for our Taoist sect to produce a good disciple. I shouldn't die here.

Meng Qian shook her head and said, Just because they knew he was a talented person from your sect, they invited him into Mengqianlou.

Father-in-law Train nodded and said, Then use this Taoist talent to deceive me into how to build the train.

Meng Qian sighed softly: I can't control what they want to do. As long as his true form is still in Mengqianlou and don't run around, he will be fine. After they give permission, they will naturally let him go.

Girl, stop talking nonsense, Mr. Train said with a smile, He is not really in Mengqianlou, otherwise you wouldn't have to expend so much effort to chase me.

Let me tell you another thing. This disciple of my Taoist sect can leave whenever he wants. He doesn’t need to wait for anyone’s permission. He is a good son of my Taoist sect and has no habit of looking at other people’s faces.

…

A sound of whistle woke up Li Banfeng. Li Banfeng opened his eyes and found that he was still on the train.

train……

train!

Why am I still on the train! Li Banfeng thought he was still in a dream. Looking around, he found that the passengers around him were looking at him with strange eyes.

What kind of train is this?

Definitely not Mr. Train.

There is a front, a carriage, and windows.

The building outside the window is only a few meters away from the carriage.

This is a train that can go through alleys.

This is the train from Heishipo.

Am I back on Black Rock Slope?

My body has always been on Black Rock Slope?

Or is it still a dream?

When we arrived at the station, the conductors changed shifts and exchanged a few words with each other.

Is that person here again?

Here he is, it's already the third day. He will definitely get on the first bus. In the evening, he will take the night bus.

Should we kick him out of the car?

Why are you driving him away? I'll give you two hundred fares at a time. You don't have to ask for it. Just let him sit here.

…

Little brother, you're finally awake. You've been sleepwalking for the past three days. You've been taking the train here every day, and we can't wake you up.

Master, what happened? Are you sick?

Several magic weapons kept asking questions, and Li Banfeng asked them to quiet down.

In his ears, there was a faint sound of singing:

Running on flat ground, crossing mountains and rivers, wheezing and puffing out smoke,

Add coal and water and let's hit the road. Once the train starts, its power is boundless.

Bridges are crossed, holes are drilled, iron wheels roll over dangerous passes,

We are not afraid of thousands of difficulties and dangers, and we can travel through thousands of rivers without any mistakes.

Brother?

Li Banfeng stood in the carriage and looked around, but could not find the source of the sound.

He also vaguely heard someone talking to him:

Brother, you are already out,

Keep the train and don’t give it to anyone. Even if one day I come to you and ask for it, you can’t give it to me.

Mark my word, I leave it to you.

PS: Traveling Grandmaster, Ban Feng owes him a debt of friendship. Does he still have a chance to escape from Neizhou?