Five years ago.

When the spring is chilly, the Zhu family's annual talent test is grandly held, and it ends with glory and glory.

That night, Zhu Wangfeng, the third master of the Zhu family, wandered alone and in a daze due to lack of talent. Later, he did not know what happened. He fainted by Mengyi Bamboo Forest. He was seen by his clan members in the middle of the night and hurriedly took him back to the Zhu family.

Immediately afterwards, the Zhu family's lobby was brightly lit all night, just because Zhu Lian said that she had seen the dream beast.

After that, the Zhu family's undesired disaster followed one after another. First, Zhu Fuxing, the Zhu family, died suddenly. When his third son buried his body, he did not catch any traces of killing. What's strange is that his spiritual sea is barren and exhausted like a drought and sunny place, without any remnants of spiritual thoughts.

The cause of death is the destruction of both souls and souls.

At that time, the old man Zhu Wanghai and the third master Zhu Wangfeng pointed the finger at Zhu Wangyue because he was a demon cultivator, and the only spiritual power in the entire family could be comparable to Zhu Fuxing, and he could even wipe him silently. If he found out his motivation, he would have nothing more than having a bad intention to dream the beast and wanting to silence him.

Zhu Wangyue denied that he was not doing it by his way of practicing.

Suddenly, the doubt suddenly arose. None of the three of them made a statement and held a funeral silently to mourn the dead.

It was also after that night that Zhu Lian's cultivation level was like a blowout, and the talent of the divine cultivation crushed the entire island. Although Zhu Wangfeng and his wife saw it, they never doubted it because it was their daughter. They attributed this great change to the fortune brought by the dream beast, and were ecstatic.

One month during the funeral, the Zhu family was dead, and the entire Zhulin Island seemed to suppress the heavy clouds.

One month after the funeral, Zhu Wanghai disappeared mysteriously, and the family of four died overnight. His face looked painful when he died, and his way of death was exactly the same, all of which were the collapse of divine thoughts.

This was also Zhu Wangfeng's first suspicion of Zhu Lian.

Because it was only a night after Zhu Wangfeng was shocked. Zhu Lian, who had just entered the age of sixteen and three months, had already possessed the third-level divine consciousness. On the night when her uncle's family died, her divine consciousness increased sharply.

This ominous feeling made Zhu Wangfeng despair. He was unwilling to doubt his daughter, and he did not believe that the death of the people in the family was caused by her. But reason told him that Zhu Lian was indeed a little likely. So Zhu Wangfeng went into seclusion for three months, exhausted his blood, and created a secret technique of divine cultivation, called the Eyes of True Consciousness.

This secret technique is actually not complete, but incompleteness means its incompleteness. It is just because the divine consciousness of monsters is different from that of humans. The divine consciousness of monsters is all condensed in the demon crystal, while the divine consciousness of humans is a vast ocean of spirituality. There are fundamental attribute differences between the two. The incomplete version of the true consciousness pupil can use this to identify the characteristics of the divine consciousness and thus identify Zhu Lian's identity.

It was a night of lightning and thunder, and a storm. The whole Zhulin Island was silent in the long and treacherous night. Thunder intertwined in the sky. The island stood alone on the sea surface. The surrounding sea beasts roared all night due to the riots of the weather. Zhu Wangfeng told his wife about his guess. The two of them went out after dinner with heavy thoughts and visited another soul figure of the Zhu family, Zhu Wangyue.

"Second brother. I hope my guess is wrong. If Lian'er's eyes remain bright after tonight, then there will be someone else in the culprit. If it weren't..."

Zhu Wangfeng and his wife were already crying.

Zhu Wangyue stared at this scene in a daze. Perhaps this was the biggest emotional fluctuation since he embarked on the path of cultivation. He immediately stood up, supported his third brother, and said firmly: "I'll go with you."

"You will be suspicious when you go, Lian'er will be there. After all, she has never liked you since she was a child." Zhu Wangfeng wiped his tears dry. The face, which was suffering from the wind and frost of years of running around, was filled with sadness. It seemed that he had guessed the ending.

"But..." Zhu Wangyue was speechless, and his eyes were filled with darkness.

Then, Zhu Wangfeng slowly stood up, and the burden of the Zhu family's revival had not bent his backbone. At this moment, Zhu Wangfeng seemed to have grown a lot older, with a slightly hunched figure, and there was still a last slight prayer in his eyes, which was more like the last request, saying, "Second brother. If we have any accidents, I hope you can let Lian'er go. After all, once the divine thoughts are shattered, there will be nothing left. You are the hope for our Zhu family to rise, and you are the rising sun on Zhulin Island. You must have a way to make Lian'er come back, right?"

"I..." Zhu Wangyue felt his chest stuffy, as if another family affection was about to be lost in front of him. He couldn't hold up a word for a long time. He just nodded heavily under the eyes that were twinkling with the last ray of light, and then watched the two of them walk into the misty rain curtain and never return.

That night, Zhu Wangfeng and his wife passed away, and Zhu Lian lost their eyes. The truth was revealed to Zhu Wangyue.

At the same time, rumors spread all over Zhu Lin Island, saying that Zhu Wangyue betrayed his family affection for the sake of family power, was cold-blooded and ruthless, and practiced madness. Such rumors swept across the island. Zhu Wangyue didn't care at all, and he ignored it. However, after that night, he, who was originally devoted to practicing, suddenly had a crack in his rock-solid state of mind.

After that day, Zhu Wangyue locked himself in the training room and never left all day.

Choked, helpless, confused.

The mirror in the high hall is sad and white, and the morning is like blue hair and the evening turns into snow.

Later, Zhu Wangyue cheered up and made up for the gap in his mood again. When he left the seclusion, he was already white like snow.

As the most advanced Zhu family's cultivation, Zhu Wangyue said nothing but his subordinates dared not to obey. Under his majesty, the Zhu family, which was originally in chaos, began to operate again. Because of the final entrustment of Zhu Wangfeng and his wife, Zhu Wangyue never attacked Zhu Lian, but sent some people with weak spiritual consciousness to restrict Zhu Lian's actions.

Although Zhu Wangyue didn't know why he was a monster, he firmly believed that the other party was stranded on Zhulin Island not to seek some divine thoughts. Her plan must be very big, so big that she was willing to be surveillance for five years and no longer took action to persecute a person for five years.

Is the dream beast big enough?

Zhu Wangyue finally figured it out. Zhu Lian was afraid of him and was unwilling to break up with him completely. In order to keep his promise, he would not touch her for the time being.

Therefore, one person and one beast are so peaceful.

However, he still has no clue as to how to deal with Zhu Lian and how to truly win back his niece.

Until Ning Qingkuang appeared, Ning Qingkuang not only saw the dawn of the Zhu family's resurgence, but also saw the opportunity to have been knotted for many years. Therefore, despite the opposition of the crowd, Zhu Wangyue resolutely took risks alone and entered the Dreamy Bamboo Forest, and was determined to return the Zhu family to a bright future to realize the heaviest mission in his life.

He never blamed himself for being an isolated island surrounded by the sea and being isolated from the outside world all day long. After all, his background is just a temporary excuse, not a permanent rhetoric.

He never blamed himself for being tied to the burden of revival at the moment of his first life. The Zhu family gave birth to him and helped him embark on a vast path of cultivation. This kind of kindness cannot be repaid. This is the simple idea of ​​a cultivator, without any selfishness, which has become his paranoid pursuit in his life.

Breaking through the black night sky, shattering the destiny of heaven, burying the Buddha in the sky, Zhu Wangyue's figure was like a spear, leaving the earth with a majestic back. He took one step at a time, floating in white, never looking back. His persistent and determined eyes touched Ning Qingkuan, who was unreasonable like a ferocious beast, because Ning Qingkuan saw his own shadow on Zhu Wangyue, which was a kind of upright momentum like a wind forest and volcano.

This is the resonance between two cultivating madmen!

It is just because of the lamentable origin and completely different situations, at this moment, one is in the sky and the other is in the earth.

Even though Zhu Wangyue's clothes were fragmented and covered in bruises, he was still as strong as a mountain, and he was tenacious. The moment he stood in front of Ning Qingkuang, his eyes were cold, and the moon was in the Yuanting Yuezhi and Shi Chi were not taken away.

Ning Qing nodded and expressed his approval.

Zhu Wangyue smiled slightly, and he knew that he was about to do it.

...

After the nightmare explosion.

In the bamboo forest, Su Xian fell into a coma for an instant, but the loss of consciousness was only in a moment. He had a powerful fourth-level divine consciousness, and the spiritual sea was like a green lamp in an ancient temple, eternal. When the dark purple aura tried to erode his divine consciousness again, he was completely expelled by Su Xian's golden spiritual sea.

This is the reason why the Nightmare Beast has never dared to attack Su Xian and Zhu Wangyue, because it wants to kill people whose divine consciousness is even stronger than its own. It consumes too much. It needs help, and let the help give a fatal blow when others are unconscious, so it approaches Su Xian.

Unfortunately, it encountered the Dream Beast earlier, so its previous plan was completely overturned.

The Nightmare Beast has been dormant on this isolated island for five years and endured humiliation for five years. The ultimate goal is to destroy the dream beast, destroy this treasure beast that comes from the same source as it but is crazyly sought after by the world.

Why is the dream beast precious to be a treasure beast? However, it is listed as an evil beast, living in the dark all day long, hiding without seeing the sun.

As long as you destroy the dream beast, even if you pay the price of your life, it will be enough for it.

Nothing else matters.

As an unparalleled treasure beast in the world, Mengmeng Beast does not have the ability to attack, which is also the reason why Nightmare Beast dares to take action directly.

Because, if you are one-on-one with Mengmeng Beast, its winning rate is 100%!

Now, Su Xian is lying on the cold earth.

"Why can't I wake up?"

Su Xian's doubtful voice sounded in the spiritual sea. He clearly had a clear consciousness and was not disturbed by the strange purple mist, but he couldn't open his eyes. His divine thoughts could still cover a radius of 1,000 meters, but he lost control of his body and could not use his fingers as his arms, leaving a golden divine thought to overlook the Mengyi Bamboo Forest.

When Qingyu heard Su Xian's confused question, he couldn't help but feel funny and complained: "You were both dreamy and nightmare, the talented magic of a treasure beast, and the talented magic of an evil beast, it would be strange if you can wake up. Fortunately, your divine consciousness is high, otherwise you will be completely unconscious like the little babies outside, and you have no remaining consciousness. Now, there is only the little baby in the Tianji Academy and another baby in the middle of the bamboo forest in the same state as you."

"Nightmare? So is Zhu Lian a nightmare beast? Although I guessed that she was not a human, I couldn't guess that she was the nightmare beast ranked eighth on the list of the top 100 evil beasts. It's really strange." Su Xian woke up and murmured to himself a few words, and asked again, "Master Qing, what should I do now?"

"The nightmare beast's nightmare will damage the spirit and destroy the source, but the dream beast's dream is the best nourishment for the divine consciousness in the world. Try to introduce those brighter purple auras, and then get out of here and go to explore it. Boy in the world, let's watch the fun. Tsk tsk, it seems that these two beasts are female! It's really the most poisonous woman's heart! What kind of women are fighting and fighting is the best."

Although Ji Fushi smiled bitterly, he still followed the emperor happily, with bloody thoughts floating away like ghosts and flew away.

Only Su Xian was left with black lines on his head, in a state of ignorance.

Um???

Is this... the emperor's evil taste?

At this time, another low and weak voice sounded at the bottom of the deep sea, completely pulling Su Xian's mind back: "Su Xian, guide the purple air in my dreams to me, so that I can wake up soon and immediately break through the fourth-level divine consciousness."

"good."

Dreaming and Xuantian Turtle's soul-devouring digestion, this combination is really wonderful.

If the dream beast is captured, Su Xian will no longer have to worry that his turtle will practice too slowly.

Yan Luo, Su Xian opened the spiritual sea all, like a box opening and closing, and the dazzling light burst out. The drops of spiritual sea water formed a screen, and all the dark purple air was blocked, and all the bright and clear purple air came in, just like the purple air coming from the east on the top of Dawn Mountain, and it poured into the Ice Soul Palace, where the door was opened, and the purple light suddenly floated.

For Xuantian Turtle, this dream seemed to be awakened in a dream, and a delicate jade hand like a soft hand caressed its spiritual thoughts swollen due to excessive soul devouring, allowing them to quickly disperse, then gather and condense, completely transform into their own, and then all rushed into the demon crystal like clouds and mist. The demon crystal was rumbling and growing, and the fairy sound like the shattered eggshell came intermittently, as if nurturing life, indicating that breakthrough was imminent.

Life is like a dream, and the world is woeful.

A big dream will change.
Chapter completed!