City of Dreams.

It's daylight.

When the sky dawned, the people in the Dream City had already woken up one after another.

For the deep sleep he fell into, the demons and people in Dream City are very calm.

After all, every year when the City Lord's Dream Palace is opened, he will fall into a deep sleep, and now he is used to it.

There are even people who have a lot of expectations for this once a year sleep, because they have heard that it can cure insomnia......

After the entire Dream City woke up, everything returned to daily life, but the patrol team in the Dream City was busy.

After all, those monks who entered the Dream Eating Palace and were eventually sucked by their own masters' souls were already dead, and only a shell was left that needed to be dealt with.

However, although the end of the Dream Palace has made the city a little deserted, the Thousand Dream Tower is still very lively.

It's just that in the lively crowd, there are three pig girls who are very melancholy, and they even secretly burn paper money for Jiang Gongzi in the room.

As much as they hate to admit it, they have to face reality.

That is the cannon boy who participated in the Dream Eating Palace, and in the end he still did not escape from that world...... He has passed away......

Yes, pigs, pigs, pigs, pigs, and three girls, they all think so.

Otherwise, how could Jiang Gongzi not come to Qianmenglou to see himself.......

Thinking of this, the three pig girls couldn't help crying, and their three-hundred-pound bodies lay on the floor and cried bitterly: "Brother Cannon~~~~ You died so miserably......"

The crying is unbearable...... Miserable and heartbroken......

At the same time, on the top floor of Qianmenglou, in the boudoir where the snow fell, Bai Qianluo was still sitting on a carved wooden bench cross-legged and picking his feet.

In front of her, she still has a shameless look.

"I didn't expect you to be half a step up."

"Look" at the girl in front of her who was shaking her body on the wooden bench, and said slowly.

The woman smiled playfully: "Xiaorong, I'm more than 10,000 years old, and now it's only half a step up, there's nothing to praise, right, you just half a step ago two thousand years ago, how about it?" Do you still hate him? What's that guy's name? What is the room? ”

"Don't mention him again!"

The cold wind blew through, and the red curtain rolled in the boudoir.

"Really, he folded his natal flying sword for you, why can't you forgive him now? Is it really necessary to hate for so long? ”

Xiang Rong turned his head stiffly and looked at Bai Qianluo: "Unless he's dead!" ”

“......”

"Qianluo, I'm not your fox clan, I can't do without a man, and I won't be like you fox clan, one day, I will kill the vast world and break him into thousands of pieces!!"

The compatible figure blurred, turning into white smoke and dissipating into the room, but the words still lingered in the room......

"This time you fell asleep, and the reincarnation of the man in your heart is also there."

"Him?" Bai Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank suddenly, and nine snow-white long tails swayed in the air, "Xiaorong, who is he?" Tell me! ”

"Go to your Linglong Sword Pavilion, after meeting him, remember to come back and let me taste it again in your dream, I am looking forward to what it will be like when you know his reincarnation identity."

wanted to let the voice dissipate, only Bai Qianluo sat on the stool in a daze, her eyes shaking, and her hands tightly grasped the hem of the clothes on her thighs.

It was as if the whole boudoir was the sound of her heartbeat.

......

It was still on the top of the mountain dozens of miles away from Dream City, Jiang Lin was roasting rabbits while holding Jiu Yi in his arms and diagnosing Jiu Yi's spiritual veins.

According to Jiang Lin's understanding and analysis, Jiuyi's fate is that kind of scattered soul.

This is not to say that Jiuyi's three souls and seven spirits are gone or have floated away or anything.

Jiuyi's three souls and seven spirits are still in the body, but they are in that scattered state, so they will lose their cultivation and memory.

And the water of the moon spring happens to have the effect of condensation.

It's just that......

After the diagnosis, Jiang Lin lifted Jiuyi, who was still asleep, high, turned over again, shook her little tail, and pinched her little ears.

Obviously, Jiuyi's soul has begun to condense, but why is Jiuyi's cultivation still not the slightest movement?

Could it be that after the condensation of the divine soul is completed, Jiuyi can inspire the original cultivation?

Or do you need any adjuvant for the spring water this month?

"Brother Jiang?"

Just when Jiang Lin fell into deep thought while putting Jiu Yi in his arms and gently smoothing his hair, on the other side, Zhen Xian's voice came.

"Brother Zhen, you're awake."

Jiang Lin tore off a rabbit leg and threw it at Zhen Xian.

"Brother Jiang, that white senior."

"Don't worry, Senior Bai is fine."

Jiang Lin told Zhen Xian about wanting Rong to come to them.

After thinking about it again, Jiang Lin originally wanted to find a better opportunity to say it euphemistically.

But Jiang Lin still decided to tell Zhen Xian what he wanted to tell as soon as possible.

[Tell that man!] I can resurrect the woman named 'Red Dress' in his heart in exchange for the soul of 'Red Qin'.

Go and ask him, to change or not to change. 】

In Zhen Xian's mind, what echoed was the words that Jiang Lin had relayed to him, lingering for a long time.

Seeing Zhen Xian's silent appearance, Jiang Lin didn't bother.

Jiang Lin will not make any judgments, this is his own choice.

"Thank you, Brother Jiang, and please Brother Jiang thank that white fox senior for me, if there is a chance in the future, I will definitely return this favor."

After a long time, Zhen Xian put down the rabbit leg wrapped in blades of grass, stood up and bent down to make a salute.

"You're going to find Xiangrong?"

"No......" Zhen Xian shook his head, "The purpose of coming to the world of the demon clan this time has been achieved, and Xian wants to return to the world first." ”

For some reason, Jiang Lin felt that Zhen Xian was running away, or he was afraid, afraid that he would stay longer in this demon clan, and he couldn't help but go to Dream City for a while to make a judgment that he didn't know whether it was right or wrong.

"Before going to Wutong Academy, Son Kong once talked to me about you."

"Senior Kong?"

Jiang Lin nodded: "When talking about you, he once said to me like this - 'Zhen Xian is very similar to me, but I don't want Zhen Xian to be a person like me'." ”

Listening to Jiang Lin's words, Zhen Xian clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly released his clenched fists, bent over, and Zhen Xian made a junior salute:

"Thank you Brother Jiang, no matter what, I owe Brother Jiang a favor again."

"I'll let you pay it back then." Jiang Lin got up and returned the salute, "At that time, there will be a scholar who will go to Wutong Academy to ask for teaching questions, and when the time comes, I will offend your academy, and I will ask Brother Zhen to bear more." ”

"Oh? Brother Jiang said so, that scholar must not be simple. ”

"It's a woman."

"Woman?" Zhen Xian was slightly stunned, "I'm looking forward to it even more." ”