The senior sister looks quite cute when she is depressed.

Taoist Wang chuckled, and seeing that his senior sister was now in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the stone in her heart fell down.

After all, this is the main purpose of coming to the Moon Palace this time.

Afterwards, Wang Sheng walked down the ladder and Yaoyun asked Wang Sheng what he had experienced in his dream. Wang Sheng explained in detail his thousand years of practice, and then expressed his doubts in his heart.

Did this dream immortal platform really build a dream, or did the monk use a method similar to the magic of wandering in the Taixu, leaving the body and practicing for a period of time?

"The Mengxiantai was indeed refined by a senior after coming to the Little Immortal Realm," Yao Yunru said, and thought for a while.

Wang Sheng asked, "Yaoyun, you also fell in dreams at Dream Immortal Platform back then. Where did you go? What experience did you have?"

"Me?" Yao Yun recalled for a while, then said: "I entered the Dream Immortal Platform in the 362nd year of opening up the small fairy world, and stayed in the Dream Immortal Platform for about three months.

In my dream, my cultivation was not enough to cross the fairyland. I practiced in a snowy place. I practiced for more than two hundred years, and experienced the process of transformation of my soul, and gave birth to many insights...

If you think carefully, the time in the dream is exactly a thousand times the time in the dream Taichung.”

"This dream immortal platform," Wang Sheng turned his head and looked at the square stone platform, saying, "Maybe it really sent our souls to somewhere in the endless starry sky, but it may also be a coincidence that thousands of times the years are just a coincidence.

Alas, how did this senior from Heaven do it? This magical power is really incredible."

"I don't know either," Yaoyun shook her head gently, "but no matter what the specific, the effect of Mengxiantai is still good, allowing you to directly improve to a great level.

Although it is because you have not become an immortal yet and it is relatively simple to make breakthroughs in your practice, this benefit is also a great source of blessing.”

"Well," Wang Sheng Zhanyan smiled. There is no need to think about these brain-intensive things.

There is no benefit to figure it out, and there is no harm to not figure it out.

The breakthrough of the state at this time was only a small part of the "blessings" he received in the thousand-year dream of Mengxiantai.

The most rare thing is that after a thousand years of practice, Wang Sheng’s mind becomes more and more “integrated”;

Moreover, in this long dream, he has cultivated to the flying fairyland step by step. In the future, he will only review the birth chapter of "Pure Yang Immortal Art", the Tribulation Chapter, and the Mahayana Chapter.

The upgrade strategy is detailed, and it is almost done in action.

When he was studying the Dream Immortal Platform with Yaoyun, the senior sister next to him...

At this time, Mu Wanxuan was staring at Mengxiantai and looked at her fiercely, her eyes eager to try, and her jade feet could no longer help but start to slowly slide towards the other side.

Wang Sheng smiled and said, "Can senior sister go to Mengxian Taichung?"

"Of course," Yao Yun landed in Wang Sheng's hand with the spiritless sword, and jumped on Wang Sheng's shoulder and sat on his shoulder. "Let Wanxuan first try to pass the three levels. No matter how hard he is in the cultivation level, he can enter the inner world to practice. At most, hundreds of immortals have appeared on the stage together."

"Well..." Mu Wanxuan murmured a few times and looked at Wang Sheng reluctantly.

Daozhu Wang smiled and said, "I'll wait for you to come out outside, go."

"Well," Mu Wanxuan nodded gently, jumped up gently, landed on the steps of Mengxiantai, and walked upwards.

Wang Sheng passed a thousand years in his dream and was a little dazed. Only then did he remember that he forgot to remind his senior sister how to pass the level.

But he just raised his hand and shouted, "Senior Sister!"

Mu Wanxuan turned her head and looked over, waiting for Wang Sheng’s following.

Master Wang hesitated for a moment and did not tell his senior sister how he passed the level. Because everyone faced different tests, he might interfere with his senior sister.

"come on."

Taking advantage of the situation, Mu Wanxuan chuckled and her steps became lighter.

That smile made Wang Sheng really lose his mind for a while...

When he came to his senses, his senior sister was already standing on the third to last step and started the "three levels of trial".

Wang Sheng asked: "Yaoyun, when you first passed the barrier, did you also see an old senior who looked like Taoism but not Taoism, or Buddha but not Buddha?"

"Well, that's the spirit of Mengxiantai."

In this way, Wang Sheng felt a little relieved. If they were all "examiners", the test questions should be similar; the senior sister is so clever, it should be quite easy to pass the test.

However, the scene that happened next made Wang Sheng unable to relieve himself again...

I saw that the senior sister nodded slightly on the third to the end and took a step forward;

Then he slowly shook his head on the second step and took another step forward.

When I reached the last step, the process of passing through the level became even more supernatural.

The senior sister stood for half a minute, then suddenly couldn't hold back. She laughed and took the third step forward.

In an instant, the fairy light swayed, the Dream Fairy Platform vibrated, Mu Wanxuan's figure disappeared into the fairy light, and a huge lotus platform appeared below, slowly wrapping the Dream Fairy Platform, and a ray of candlelight appeared above the Dream Fairy Platform...

Now go in?

Wang Sheng opened his mouth, then remembered the emoticon package he had just shown, and his whole body was swallowed by the black thread.

"Can it be that simple? Yao Yun... Yao Yun?"

The little fairy on her shoulder quietly lowered her head and hit Wang Sheng hard on the neck, making Wang Sheng feel like he was bitten by a mosquito.

"Hmph! Go to Leizhu Palace."

Yao Yun threw this sentence and his figure disappeared. The Wuling Sword seemed to point a direction casually.

Master Wang was a little confused, just like a little shocked and confused...

What's wrong with this princess?

But then, Wang Sheng's attention shifted to the Lei Punishment Hall that was about to go, and the Taoist body that had been silent for a long time began to "live".

He has not used the method of bathing in the sky in the past two years to forge the Taoist body, not because he has high cultivation and is a little bit floating, so he doesn't pay much attention to the strength of the Taoist body;

It is purely because the "first catastrophe" heavenly tribulation that I have mastered can no longer have the effect of forging the Taoist body.

The sword cultivator who is the master of the soul Taoism actually has a relatively embarrassing weakness, which is that he often needs to fight in close combat. If the Taoist body is not strong enough, it is very easy to be injured by the remaining power of his own moves.

The stronger the Tao body, the more resistant it is to beat, the more excellent it is to recover mana and the ability to resist spells.

Nowadays, there are higher-level heavenly tribulations that can be used to forge the Taoist body, which is definitely a benefit that cannot be obtained.

As we get closer to the Leifa Hall, we feel the familiar power of heaven, Taoist Wang...

More and more excited.

...

"How long has it been since Qian Zhang been in seclusion until now?"

The monk with a pretty face lay on a grass slope, holding a dead grass in his mouth, and his smooth bald head rested on his arm, asking casually.

The monk was wearing a simple light yellow monk's robe, and there was nothing special about it.

Three or four meters away from him, a handsome Taoist priest wearing a green Taoist robe has become a beautiful landscape.

This is naturally the monk Huaijing, the "Shibaba of Tianlong Temple, as well as the disciples of Maoshan, and Liu Yunzhi, the "Zhancao" of the Taoist world.

The two of them were on a low mountain not far from the lake villa under Wang Sheng's name, waiting for the third friend Shi Qianzhang to come.

Because they couldn't contact Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan, the three of them were a little anxious. Shi Qianzhang just came out of seclusion yesterday, so they made an appointment to come to find Wang Sheng to have a drink and see what happened to Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan.

Although you need to go into seclusion when practicing, because you are full of energy and have a slightly faster practice, you rarely go into seclusion for a year or two without showing up.

What's more, the two of them did not show up at the same time.

"It's been more than two years," Liu Yunzhi replied softly, "The last time I contacted Feiyu and Fairy Buyu was almost sixteen months ago, and I was really worried about them."

"Yunzhi..."

Monk Huaijing's eyes glanced at Liu Yunzhi, as if he was a little reluctant to speak, and then laughed silently, "You have been a little astonishing in your cultivation recently. You are already in the late stage of the Golden Pill?"

"Well," Liu Yunzhi nodded with a smile, "I have recently obtained some pills refined by seniors in the sect, and it has been easier to break through my cultivation level.

Qian Zhang followed the Tianshi Master to practice, and at this time, he might have reached the Tianfu realm."

"Impossible, that guy's foundation is not solid. The old master probably wants to consolidate his foundation for him," Huaijing shook his head, "I guess, this guy is only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill now.

However, if we can make up for the previous insolid foundation, the subsequent breakthrough in practice should be the same as drinking water, and Qian Zhang's qualifications are still quite powerful."

Liu Yunzhi nodded and agreed, and said, "It's just that he is too bad."

"Hehehe," Huai was a little ambiguous with a smile. Liu Yunzhi glanced at the corner of his mouth and continued to interpret what it means to be "The years are quiet and the good man is like jade."

Huaijing seemed to feel bored, and sighed again, and found a topic:

“The investigation team has been having a hard time recently.

When something happened in the south, it was first revealed that there was an intelligence leak within the investigation team, and then the dispatch was chaotic and the command was not good, which led to a tragic victory in the battle in southern Xinjiang.

I always feel that the investigation team was cheated by people. Isn’t this miserable victory in the future the combat readiness team? Why did it go to the investigation team?”

"Well, I also feel like someone is deliberately targeting the investigation team," Liu Yunzhi frowned, "I want to go to Feiyu this time, and I also want to ask him if he can help the investigation team.

Recently I heard that the above-mentioned investigation team has investigated the resource allocation of the investigation team in recent years, and several companies have reported that the investigation team has uneven allocation.

The main function of the investigation team is to reconcile conflicts between monks and ordinary people. If it is really found that there are problems with the investigation team in resource allocation, this will be serious."

"Then it's certain," said the monk Huaijing's eyes. "It was definitely someone who arranged a chain of tasks, and the target was not the investigation team itself, but the top leaders of the investigation team."

Liu Yunzhi nodded slightly and sighed.

After Yuan Qi recovered, the investigation team grew up with the Taoist world and has been facing many difficulties. The monks who have benefited a lot from the investigation team also want to help.

However, each family has some concerns and cannot directly interfere with the special three groups.

Now we can only go to the backbone of their team and discuss how to do it...

"Oh oh oh oh"

A long roar suddenly came from the distance, and Monk Huaijing and Liu Yunzhi turned their heads and looked at each other, showing smiles almost at the same time.

In the horizon, a young man wearing a ponytail and wearing a black tights flew over quickly while stepping on a crane;

The man kept whistling, and his body was filled with vitality, afraid that others would not know that he was a late-stage cultivator in the Golden Pill stage, and his whole body was like a sword unsheathed.

However, when he flew to the top of the mountain and opened his mouth, his temperament that had finally been raised was instantly wiped out.

"Kang Binbeibi! Hahaha!

Little Liuzi, the big monk! Do you two miss me? I, Shi Hansan, are back again!

Hahaha! Hahahahahahahahahaha!”
Chapter completed!