Text Text_Chapter 1404 Nightmare Fantasy

However, Zheng Qian did not dare to act rashly.

This place is too weird, he has already understood the Tao Te Ching in the Fuyun Inn, why is it here again? And it is still a different Tao Te Ching? Could it be that God will really drop such a good thing as pies?

Zheng Qian shook his head, it is impossible to drop a pie in the sky, but it is still possible to fall into a trap.

Thinking of this, Zheng Qian was ready to leave directly.

But at this moment, a black shadow appeared in the Fuyun Inn, and many collision sounds.

Even, Zheng Qian heard an extremely familiar voice.

"Wangwang, his grandmother has a leg, she actually dares to make a move on the dog, you are dead!" The black shadow flew by, and his mouth was still scolding.

Zheng Gan's eyes lit up, and when he turned his head to look, he happened to see the big black dog and a figure fighting in the inn, but the big black dog was completely pressed and beaten, and he had no power to fight back.

Moreover, he also discovered that the figure who fought with the big black dog was none other than Yu Wutian's teacher, the Master of the Dry Stone.

"Stop!"

Zheng Qian's heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about dodging at the moment, so he slapped out his palm, and the surging energy surged directly towards that side.

However, the man on the dry stone and the big black dog continued to fight as if they hadn't heard Zheng Gan's voice, and the thin palm of the man on the dry stone swung out, and a surging energy raged, and the big black dog screamed, flew out directly, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, a surprising scene appeared.

Zheng Gan's attack was about to reach the body of the man on the dry stone, but the latter did not feel the slightest sense, allowing the energy to surge towards his body, and then it actually passed through.

"This ......"

Zheng Qian's shocked eyes almost burst out, "What's going on?"

He hurriedly rushed towards that side, but the figures of the big black dog and the man on the dry stone were as illusory as water waves, and he couldn't fathom them at all.

He could see the big black dog and the man on the dry stone, and he could make sounds, but the latter couldn't hear it, and he couldn't stop the battle between the dry stone and the big black dog, and everything was like a dream.

"What the hell is going on?"

Zheng Qian walked into the Fuyun Inn, and the moment he stepped over the soles of his feet, the scene inside changed again.

The big black dog and the man on the dry stone disappeared, and at this moment, a group of diners appeared in the inn, extremely lively, enjoying all kinds of delicious food.

And these people are the same as before, Zheng Qian can see them and hear them talking, but he can't touch those people, and those people can't hear his conversation.

After a while, an old man walked in at the door, riding a green ox, he tied the green ox to the door, patted the dust on the cloth, and walked straight over.

When a guest came to the inn, the guy came over quickly and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

The old man didn't speak, but his eyes were staring at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian's heart trembled, this is ...... Can he see me?

Without waiting for Zheng Qian to speak, the old man said, "A pot of good tea, a plate of peanuts!"

"Okay!" shouted the inn guy, turned around and walked inside, Zheng Qian happened to be standing in the aisle, watching the guy pass through his body.

Zheng Qian was speechless in shock all of a sudden, this old man riding a green ox is an old man, he can see himself, and he can also see that group of illusory people, what is going on with all this?

Just when Zheng Qian was confused, the old man had already walked straight inside, sitting on the table by himself, but he had put down two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Zheng Qian was stunned, and no longer hesitated, he followed directly and sat down.

It was only then that the old man said as if muttering to himself, "After waiting for so long, someone finally came......

"Senior is waiting for me?" Zheng Qian asked tentatively with a puzzled face.

The old man didn't speak, and while pouring tea for himself, he ate peanuts, and at the same time, his toes touched the ground, gently carving on the floor.

Zheng Qian looked down and found that the old man's toes were carved on the ground, but it was the part of the Tao Te Ching that he had obtained.

With the portrayal of the old man, Zheng Qian felt that the Tao Te Ching in his sea of consciousness was like boiling water, quickly churning, and it was still exuding a surging essence.

"This ...... Could this be the scene when the Venerable Master Lao Jun came here 60,000 years ago?" Zheng Qian's heart suddenly wondered, but wasn't this stone city already submerged 90,000 years ago? How could it be......

Just when Zheng Gan's heart was full of doubts, the toes of the old master came to an abrupt end, at that moment, time and space seemed to be stagnant in half, Zheng Qian felt that his body was also imprisoned, he could clearly perceive the passage of time, second by minute, one day at a time, one month and one year......

He could clearly perceive the passage of 60,000 years, as if he had personally experienced the changes of 60,000 years.

By the time Zheng Qian recovered again, the diners in front of him were gone, the old man riding the green ox had disappeared, and even the big black dog that was fighting against the old man at the beginning was gone.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him at this moment was a cliff, and if he took half a step forward, he would definitely fall, shattered to pieces, and never recover.

Zheng Qian suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and the whole person took a step back.

He finally realized now that the scenes he had just seen were nothing more than nightmares.

Entering the center of this ancient formation by himself is to enter the nightmare fantasy of this formation, from the beginning of the Fuyun Inn where he discovered the Tao Te Ching, but after he found the problem, he did not enter.

But later, the water rippled, and another part of the Tao Te Ching appeared in the inn, which continued to attract.

This time, Zheng Qian was a little shaken, but reason still prevailed, and he still didn't go in.

However, soon, the battle between the big black dog and the master of the dry stone also appeared, causing Zheng Qian to step forward and enter the Fuyun Inn in the nightmare fantasy world, which is also a cliff in reality.

Next, the old master who rode the green ox appeared, leading Zheng Qian step by step towards the edge of the cliff.

All of this, painstaking business calculations, is to make yourself fall into the abyss.

Fortunately, when the Master of the Old Master in the Nightmare Fantasy Realm sketched the Tao Te Ching with his toes, he happened to inadvertently activate the real Tao Te Ching in Zheng Qian's sea of knowledge, and the power of the Tao worked, breaking the nightmare illusion at the last half step, making Zheng Qian wake up.

Zheng Qian finally understood, and his heart palpitated.

This nightmare fantasy is too real for me to see through at all, and even indulge in it directly.

Zheng Qian sat on the ground gasping for breath, he turned his head to look, the cliff led to a mountain range, his eyes lit up, from the road to the depths of the mountain range, he found a small handful of blue hair, and there was a trace of cold and fiery two diametrically opposed breaths coming from it.

"That's ...... Chick fluff!"

Zheng Qian's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly rushed over, "That's right, it's a little chick, but there are still blood stains on it, it's the blood of the big black dog, they're injured!"

Seeing this, around Zheng Gan's body, a surging momentum suddenly stirred.

"The big black dog and the little chicken cub are together, and they are actually injured...... Zheng Qian can't bear it, no matter what, he has already regarded them as his brothers, how can he not be angry when his brothers are in trouble?

Ignoring nothing else, Zheng Qian quickly rushed inside.

Not far ahead, Zheng Qian finally found traces of battle again.

A small piece of black fur, obviously a big black dog's, and a lot of blue bloodstains, which belonged to the little chicks, and there were also a few corpses, looking at their clothing styles, they were people from the Nine Shadows Alliance.