In this world, except life and death are all trivial matters. When facing a life and death decision, whenever there is a little chance, people will resist at any cost.

When Kunpeng saw the appearance of "The Remnant Dreams", he knew that Luo Liji was really going to kill him this time, so he opened his mouth without hesitation: an inner elixir with a blood-red light like a baby's fist slowly floated out of his mouth and then rose above his head.

The inner alchemy is the source of spiritual power of all practicing creatures. It hangs directly below the heart and is the most important part besides the brain. The gathering and release of spiritual power needs to be completed through its operation.

If the brain of a creature dies, the ** will also be damaged, but the inner elixir is not broken, and there is still a chance to be reborn. Therefore, those practitioners with advanced level will often gather all their minds into the inner elixir. At critical moments, they will abandon their physical bodies and save the inner elixir to escape.

The inner elixir spit out from Kunpeng's mouth became more and more intense under his urging. The aura contained in the inner elixir is connected to the practitioner's own habits and personality. The rich and bloody smell soon wrapped Kunpeng in it, like a silkworm cocoon.

"Do you think you can't get out of your head-reducing turtle, so I can't do anything to you?" Feeling the changes in Kunpeng below, Luo Liji said disdainfully.

The next moment, the original simple and unpretentious "The Remnant Dream" was like an open gate of the fairy world, with strong white light radiating out from it, making the moonlight look a little dark.

The white light that scattered out all gathered towards the blood-red silkworm cocoon below. The two forces resisted each other, and for a moment, the white light could not penetrate into it at all.

"The Confused Dream Picture" was originally just a supreme technique for practitioners to comprehend. The Confused Picture itself did not have any attack ability. If the quality of the drawing was not high enough, the Confused Dream Picture would not have been passed down to this day and would have been completely damaged by people who read it.

However, the characteristics of anything are not absolute. Those who have possessed "The Confession of Dreams" in later generations have discovered that no matter how strong the opponent's cultivation is, once he is attracted by the supreme morality inspired by the "The Confession of Dreams", he will slowly immerse himself in the fantasy scene and cannot extricate himself, and his mind will be controlled by others and slaughtered by others.

A moment of loss of mind during a showdown between masters will turn around the situation, let alone the mind is controlled by others. Therefore, the "Remnant Dreams" that seems to have no attack ability has the ability to make countless powerful people who cultivate immortals and practice Taoism fear it.

This is why Kunpeng looked so nervous after seeing the appearance of "The Remnant Dream Picture".

At the beginning, Kunpeng's inner alchemy could still compete with the supreme morality released from the "Remnant Dream Map", but as time passed, the blood-colored light was finally completely suppressed.

When the white light began to penetrate into the blood-colored ball of light like a silkworm cocoon, Kunpeng finally lost the last card to resist the "Remnant Dream Map".

Although Kunpeng is striving to stimulate the bloody aura in the inner elixir to fight against the oppression brought to him by "The Remnant Dream Picture", he has consumed too much spiritual power and mind in several battles, and gradually seems a little powerless.

"The Remnant Dream Picture" is like a person who knows people as if they can penetrate the hearts. When the first ray of white light containing the powerful attraction penetrated into it and stinged Kunpeng's eyes, he suddenly felt like he was attacked with a strong attack. His body couldn't help but tremble, and the bloodthirsty inside was seduced and ready to move.

** is a powerful force hidden in the heart. Once it is aroused, it will destroy all your defenses with a destructive force, and then defeat you by the way, and finally make you fall into the vortex of ** and unable to extricate yourself.

When the inner sacrificial body was completely aroused, Kunpeng suddenly found himself appearing over a vast sea area: the sea water (it should be blood) under his body stirred up storm waves, blood-red rain was under the sky, and lightning flashes seemed to tear up time and space...

"Why did I appear here? Why is the environment here so harsh?" Kunpeng stood in the void, looked at the scene in front of him, and said to himself in great confusion.

Kunpeng turned into a big bird. In such an environment, he felt like a fish entering the sea, letting himself fly, and a thousand miles away.

"Why is the familiar feeling getting stronger and stronger!" Kunpeng thought to himself.

"Southern Ming Sea! This is the South Ming Sea! But how did the South Ming Sea become like this?" Kunpeng suddenly realized and said in shock.

As soon as he finished speaking, the environment around Kunpeng changed rapidly, and a huge change occurred in an instant. The blood-red sea water suddenly rose, and the violent hurricane caused a surging wave, surging towards Kunpeng.

Seeing this, Kunpeng struggled to control his body, which was shaking by the hurricane, flew upwards.

But no matter how he flapped his wings and flew, he could never fly through the thunderous waves that were swelling.

"No!" Kunpeng, unwilling to despair, shouted angrily, but he could not stop the huge waves from rushing.

Finally, Kunpeng's huge body was like a small boat and was overturned by the shocking waves in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

The next moment, the wind was calm, and nothing had happened here.

At the same time, the blood-colored light emitted by the inner elixir above Kunpeng's head became darker and darker, and compared with the increasingly intense white light, it was like the light of a rice grain.

When the last ray of hope was extinguished, the remaining Qingming in Kunpeng's eyes disappeared. He was finally completely controlled by Luo Liji and was completely immersed in the endless struggle.

Feeling that Kunpeng was completely controlled by himself, Luo Liji's closed eyes also opened, as if she was feeling and talking to herself: "It seems that no one can resist the pursuit of supreme morality, but why do those who want to pursue it feel like they are asleep? Is the so-called morality and immortality that they pursue really like a dream?"

Luo Liji fell into a brief meditation.

"It is simply a fool to let me give up everything I have gained and chase after that illusory immortality. There must be more mysteries in this "Remnant Dream Picture". Anyone who dares to stop me will definitely kill him under the sword." Luo Liji said to herself.

After saying this, she suddenly remembered Kunpeng, who had fallen asleep below, and then quietly landed beside him.

"Haha... you, a big hairless bird, never flew out of my palm!" Luo Liji said proudly.

"Looking at your appearance, it would be a pity if you killed you directly!" After looking at Kunpeng for a while, Luo Liji felt a little hesitant.

"However, he seemed to be not very interested in women. Is his body really not good?" Luo Liji suddenly became very interested in Kunpeng's body.

"Take this opportunity, let me take a look. Maybe I can help him cure it!" Luo Liji finally found a suitable excuse to do something bad.

After Luo Liji gently picked Kunpeng's outer shirt with a flower rain sword in her hand, she found that there was a corset underwear inside.

"Well? Why does a big man wear so much clothes? Is it really a gay?" Luo Liji was very confused when she saw this.

"What do you care about him? Take it off and take a look!"

Just as Luo Liji was about to pick out the last sword underwear on Kunpeng, a sudden change occurred.

When he came down from the void, Luo Liji did not put "The Remnant Dream Picture" back into her arms, mainly because she was worried that without the suppression of the ancient picture, Kunpeng would suddenly wake up from the illusion and let herself be frightened.

Now, the "Remaining Dream Picture" floating in the air was flying rapidly into the Bing Palace without control. Without having time to treat Kunpeng's "condition", Luo Liji exclaimed: No! She flashed and grabbed the "Remaining Dream Picture" that was about to disappear from sight.

"Dare to ruin my good deeds! I will tear you all the way!" A fierce voice kept echoing in the lonely night sky.

I wonder if Kunpeng, who was still sleeping, would say this when he heard this: Help me up, I heard that someone was going to fuck me!

But now he seems to be very "ill" and can't get up for a while.

Since the end of this chapter, the following content will be even more interesting. Although no one reads it, I am quite happy to write it myself.
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