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Chapter 37 The Promenade of Dreams

Chapter 37 Dream corridor

Lu Zhao's master consciousness was immersed in his understanding of the king's will, but his partial consciousness was to go to the dreams of his family and Su Qin.

Strength determines the vision. Now Lu Zhao's strength is naturally enough, so his vision is naturally broadened. He urgently wants to see the world outside the Reincarnation Path. See why those places are yearned for by countless monks. In fact, he also knows that this is just a good wish for monks to transcend the cage!

There is another cage besides one cage, but generations of monks have no fear of impact! Imagine it a little, and Lu Zhao feels passionate and his mind is flying.

For Lu Zhao, what he lacks the most is time. He has only been practicing for a few years. Although he is standing at the peak of the Reincarnation Dao, after seeing the strength of Jiulong, the urgency in his heart has become stronger, so he still dare not relax.

He is an idealist, and instinctively believes that the whole world exists for him alone. If this idea appears in an ordinary person, everyone will laugh at him as a madman; but if this idea appears in Lu Zhao, it is a joke, but domineering and domineering the domineering nature of the universe.

"I don't know how that girl Su Qin is doing." Lu Zhao couldn't help laughing as he thought, "When the dragon vein energy merges into Dream City and becomes the God of the Earth Lord, I will go to find her. Alas... I'm so busy!"

If anyone really could move Lu Zhao, that person must be Su Qin. She was the benefactor who helped Lu Zhao completely get rid of Yang Xiaoyan's shadow demon. It was also Su Qin that made him truly feel that innocent feeling for the first time.

When he was in school, he thought about it countless times but could not get it. Now that he got it, he naturally needs to cherish it a hundred times a thousand times. He does not allow anyone to pollute this love. It can even be imagined that if he was betrayed by Su Qin once, Lu Zhao would not even know whether he could still stabilize his state. I am afraid that he would rather bear countless sins and sink a continent to vent his anger!

Of course, Lu Zhao was very scared. The key was that he was extremely unconfident in himself. Although he was a god in the world, he was still a young man in terms of emotions. He didn't even know how to make Su Qin happy. He had to explore it himself. He wanted to spend more time with Su Qin, but time was not allowed. Lu Zhao also knew that the reason why he could have all this was based on strength, so he had to do his best to increase his foundation.

"The situation on the Earth Star is getting more and more dangerous. If I don't use some means to protect the soul of my family, I will not be able to let go. Well, the lock of my heart and blood can meet my requirements." Lu Zhao thought in his heart, pinched his fingers in his hand, and muttered something.

One mind and two uses!

“Buzz…”

The string in my heart was plucked and played, causing a vibration in the space. Every vibration contained a unique Taoist rhyme. The unique charm stimulated the passage between Lu Zhao's soul and Mengcheng. Every pleasure generated by the Taoist rhyme was like hitting the gate of Mengcheng.

Pong!

With each impact, a wave will rise around Dream City, and the patterns like water waves continue to spread to the surrounding void, and a light path is taking shape.

"Not bad, the records in the classics are really good, so I'll go to this dream passage first to take a look."

The silent mysterious fetus in Lu Zhao's mud balls instinctively separated a trace of soul and came out of the shell with consciousness, stepping into the magical path derived from Dream City.

He stepped into the light path and then ripples appeared. When his body swayed, it seemed as if he had disappeared from the spot. When he showed his figure, he had already walked to the end of the light path. A semi-spherical light shield appeared in front of Lu Zhao.

When Lu Zhao broke through the transparent light shield, he clearly felt a strange wave scanning through his body. When this wave touched the dream power on his body, it quickly dissipated, and Lu Zhao's body also successfully entered the light curtain.

The moment he shuttled in, the purple black filled with eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by a faint blue-crystal light. The green light condensed out of thin air and formed, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a huge front door, crystal clear.

Lu Zhao calmed down, swept around with caution, and finally stopped at the suspended mysterious gate in the center.

Touching this gate, Lu Zhao's soul actually felt like he was touching the entity, which was really strange.

When I opened the door, I saw a space corridor, but perhaps because of visual reasons, this passage seemed to have no end and it was hard to reach the other end of the passage at a glance.

Turning his head, Lu Zhao's eyes first looked outside the light shield. An unknown creature in a white cloak happened to come to the transit light shield from the passage next to him. Lu Zhao naturally didn't want to be discovered by him. His face was a little serious. Unexpectedly, the clans in this mysterious dream power space actually had such strong people. The strength of those white unknown creatures was obviously stronger than the souls of cultivators in the Tianxian Realm. According to Lu Zhao's guess, he probably had reached the level of the Immortal Lord, which made Lu Zhao feel more cautious. After all, who knows whether there are stronger people in this unknown creature?

If there is, it would be a bit bad. Although with the help of the ability of Meng Wan, Lu Zhao was in Meng City, his strength would not be weakened too much in this world composed of dream power and vow power, but this is the other party's main battlefield after all, and they are numerous. Once they are trapped in the siege, even Lu Zhao's soul body may be in danger. "Damn it, this Dream Wan world is indeed not as calm as it appears." After gritting his teeth, Lu Zhao cursed in a low voice.

The unknown creatures outside the light shield did not seem to be able to detect the location of the light shield, so after wandering for a while, they could only dissipate under Lu Zhao's gaze. When the last white shadow disappeared into the passage next to the light shield, Lu Zhao breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he entered the passage derived from Dream City for the first time. Although he was very confident in his strength, he was also quite cautious.

A lion fights a rabbit and needs to do its best!

His body was suspended in this vast white space. Lu Zhao took a short rest. After the divine energy in his body recovered slightly, he stood up and walked carefully towards the direction at the end of the mysterious corridor.

As he got closer to the exit of the mysterious corridor, the summoning meaning that Lu Zhao felt became stronger and stronger. Although he didn't understand now what the summoning he felt was issued, it was expected that it should be related to dreams or wishes.

"Huh? These patterns!"

His eyes drifted on the ancient patterns on the mysterious corridor for a while, and Lu Zhao's eyes couldn't help but turn to the mysterious patterns on the walls of the corridor.

Of course, no matter when it was carved, this thing contains a trace of the essence of dreams. It is quite difficult to form the essence of dreams and requires countless years of accumulation. These mysterious patterns that look not very complete, and they are probably not too short. I just don’t know why there are so many kinds of dreams in the same place. This mysterious scene is unheard of.

The eyes were tightly set on the relatively complete pattern from the left perspective. Lu Zhao took a deep breath. This complete pattern contained the essence of dreams, which may have some effect on the condensation of Dream City and the stacking of Dream Bricks, but it must not be much bigger. After all, the establishment of Dream City requires a rather terrifying time accumulation and precipitation. Judging from the essence of dreams contained in these patterns, it is obviously not yet available.

But no matter how small the mosquitoes are, they are still meat, and Lu Zhao did not intend to give up these fat meats that were guilty.

After rubbing his chin with his palm, Lu Zhao watched for a moment, forcibly imprinting the patterns into his mind, he stretched out his palm as if he wanted to touch these patterns to absorb the essence of dreams. A hint of expectation appeared in his eyes.

Thinking of the various benefits of the essence of dreams, Lu Zhao also felt a little excited. He had been having a headache about how to completely solve the problem of slow building of Dream City. The essence of dreams that appeared will undoubtedly solve this problem perfectly, and the anxiousness in his heart can finally be alleviated.

Just as Lu Zhao was about to touch the mysterious wall, about two centimeters away, a bright white light suddenly burst out from the green wall. The sudden change made Lu Zhao startle and hurriedly retreat. But when he just retreated one meter, he was shocked and a huge force quietly solidified himself here. Looking at the slowly solidified body of the white fog in front of him, Lu Zhao's face changed rapidly. When he was turning his mind to escape, the white light in front of him slowly squirmed, and finally turned into an illusory figure.

The figure was wearing a white robe and was all in snow-white color. Because he was wearing a cloak, his face could not be seen, but Lu Zhao could feel a faint light flashing in his eyes under the cloak. As soon as this illusory figure appeared, Lu Zhao felt a sense of oppression that spread from the bottom of his heart.

What shocked Lu Zhao even more was that this white shadow was very similar to the white shadow he saw through the light shield just now, except that this white shadow was more like a human, while the white shadows just now looked like insects.

"Huh? I didn't expect that... the soul of a monk under the Immortal King's rank would enter the corridor of dreams..." The illusory figure glanced at Lu Zhao and then said slowly, with an indescribable meaning in the voice.

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhao was shocked. He naturally knew that the illusory figure in front of him was a soul body, but he didn't expect that the other party could see the cultivation level contained in his soul at a glance. He immediately calmed himself down and asked slowly: "I don't know that senior is inside the wall, you are disturbing him, I hope you can forgive me." The thoughts in his heart flew, but Lu Zhao said very politely. The illusory figure ignored Lu Zhao's politeness, stared at him for a moment, and then made a move with his palm.

Under the move of this white figure, Lu Zhao suddenly realized that his soul had floated uncontrollably and finally fell into Bai Ying's side.

"Senior, what do you mean?" This scene made Lu Zhao's heart sank, his face changed a little, and he said angrily. Although he was very nervous, he was not afraid at all, because he had not used any of his methods.

"My friend, don't worry. I am attracted by this corridor and my soul cannot leave the specified range of the pattern, so I have this method, don't blame me!" As if I knew the doubts in Lu Zhao's heart, Bai Ying glanced at him.

Lu Zhao saw an old face through his cloak, and even more, he noticed an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Senior, if you have something to say, I believe you will not come out to see me for no reason, and I can feel that as you grow out of the pattern, the stronger the binding force on you will be."

"Oh, my friend feels very sharp, but I have nothing to do. I just want to talk to you when I see a stranger for the first time."

"Oh?" After hearing this, Lu Zhao's pupils shrank slightly, and then he laughed dryly: "Haha, sir, don't play with the boy anymore. I don't believe you will have nothing to ask for."

"Hehe, my friend's mind is indeed strong. If I have something to ask for, it's not wrong." Bai Ying smiled. "But I'm not an old man. According to the age of my clan, I am in middle age. The reason why my face is so old is because I have consumed too much soul power over the years."

Lu Zhao swallowed his saliva. He didn't expect that he would meet a cultivator's soul at the level of the Immortal Lord here. If what the old man said was true, then his death would probably be a long time. If the pattern was the place where these powerful people's souls were preserved, then is the stronger the soul living in the pattern, the older the, the more broken it is? There will be a soul at the level of the Saint Lord?"

However, what worried Lu Zhao the most was whether this old guy would awaken the souls of other powerful men? Being beaten up is not good news, two fists can't beat four hands.

However, if the fight really starts, Lu Zhao is not afraid. If he finds that he is not Bai Ying's opponent, he will naturally explode his soul as soon as possible.

Lu Zhao didn't care much about this wisp of soul, but the memory contained in the consciousness stationed in the soul is the foundation of Lu Zhao. If it is forcibly taken away, it will cause huge damage to his future. Therefore, if he had such a thing, even if he tried his best, he would not leave his memory. The old man in white robe in front of him might be a strong man during his lifetime, but no matter what, he is just a soul body now, and judging from the degree of his soul's weakness, it seems that he does not leave much power.
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