Two days ago, Su Xian's divine consciousness cultivation reached the late stage of the fourth level, and he had the ability to reach the peak of the fourth level. He could all live creatures in the Qinghe Map. As long as the intensity of the divine consciousness increases, it would be a perfect fifth-level mark.

Since ancient times, it is impossible to verify whether the Dream Beast has fallen into the hands of monks. However, after reading the classical treasures on the Great 6, there are only a few records about the Dream Beast. Except for some vague information such as demon food and habits, the appearance of the Dream Beast cannot be portrayed in the ancient book.

Therefore, although Dream Beast is one of the top ten treasure beasts, no one knows what its specific function is. However, the title of treasure beast is where it is, and a name can make people crazy. Why do you still need to use it if you can be arrogant by your face?

However, thinking about Taiyi Qinglian, the Time Beast and the Hundred Steps Beast, who are also treasure beasts, after thinking about it carefully, although the treasure beasts have their own strengths, the dream beasts that specialize in divine thoughts are still amazing!

When Su Xian realized this, he deeply realized his own mistakes. After extremely profound reflection, Su Xian realized how ridiculous his thoughts were, what was difficult to serve, what was wrong with a weird temper, what was wrong with labeling a disagreement? Shouldn’t such ancestors be coaxed?

"Dream, come here and let me kiss you. I have no other meaning, I just love you so simply." Two days ago, Su Xian said shamelessly with a shy smile.

Xuan Tiangui covered his face in the demon palace and lamented: "Su Xian, it's so unhappy! How could I have a master like you!"

"I don't have a brother like you." Su Ruxue expressed disdain to be with such people.

Qingyu agreed with Su Ruxue's point of view: "Crime!"

"Suspicious." Xue Kunpeng looked straight with contempt and said disgustingly.

The dream beast floated on the sea of ​​Huanghuang's spirit, giving Su Xian meaningfully an expression of "You play slowly by yourself" and turned around and wanted to leave.

When he saw this familiar expression, Su Xian suddenly repented and corrected his mistakes. He was very sincere in his attitude and kept it affectionately: "Don't, I was wrong. Little cute girl, I have already seen the famous dream art. Tell me about the hidden world, and kill Mengya and Mengyi!"

"What are you calling me?" Mengmeng Beast widened her lively eyes, and her delicate childish expression was astonished and questioned.

"Little Mengmei?"

If Su Xian could use his body, he would definitely blink innocently at this moment.

Unfortunately, without the expression that convinced Mengmiao Beast, Mengmiao Beast decisively chose not to believe it, and snorted coldly the next second: "Are you deaf? Is Mengmiao the same sound as cute girls?"

"Hmm? Did I just say this? Well? Is that true? Don't lie to me... You can question my voice, but you can't insult my character."

"You'd better play by yourself." After saying that, the dream beast's small and beautiful nose snorted slightly, and he was about to fly out of the sea of ​​spirit.

"Don't! Sister Mengmei! I was wrong! I never dared to do it again!"

A burst of repentance, crying and shouting, resounding in the spiritual sea of ​​gold and purple lights. Not only the dream beast's expression was very strange, but the expressions of the person who could hear Su Xian's words were frozen, and then there was another fierce criticism as the battlefield. As the master of this spiritual sea, Su Xian was attacked by the crowd, causing a burst of rivers and seas to boil. The prestige that had been established after more than a year was completely lost in an instant.

Half an hour later, the condemnation ended, and Su Xian used his spiritual sea to transform a golden villain, and his appearance was as cheap as it was carved from a mold.

At this time, Su Xian seemed to be a good baby, sitting cross-legged in the mist of purple mist, listening to the words of the dream beast.

"The Hidden World Travel is a magic trick of self-protection. Unless you encounter some powerful people whose divine consciousness is far stronger than mine, I can travel between heaven and earth with the Hidden World Travel. Of course, there are some mysterious and unpredictable ancient lands that I cannot enter, otherwise I may be destroyed by the great power in an instant."

"As a dream beast of this generation, I have gone astray. The treasure beast should not have the means of attacking, but I deliberately gave up dream inception to wake up in order to prevent the nightmare beast. As a result, the nightmare beast that is good at attacking is still futile..." Speaking of this, the dream beast is a little bitter. Although it did not die under the ambush of the nightmare beast, it seems that its current situation is a different sense of loss of life. "The effect of dream inception is not difficult to understand, but I cannot learn this magic again."

"Dream wing, it is better to say that it is a process that every dream beast must go through. The Dream Wing Bamboo, the Rib of Dream Wings is the inevitable path for me to break through to the fourth level. Wings are used to fly, and there is no use for me. At most, I can fly faster and escape the clutches of some other people. But you are at a disadvantage as the master of this generation of dream beasts, because the dream inception that all the great 6 monsters, monks and souls are afraid of is lost."

Speaking of this, Mengmiao Beast didn't feel much regretful. Its eyes were filled with ridicule when it looked at Su Xian.

Upon hearing this, Su Xian didn't think it was a big deal. The golden villain shook his hand in a silly manner and said proudly: "What a big deal, isn't it just to plunder the memory! It's better not to do it!"

"The above is just the magic part. Next is about my advanced conditions." After teasing, Mengmeng Beast returned to its cold appearance that was not as cold as the world's fireworks, and said coldly.

"You said." Su Xian simply stopped sitting cross-sitting and switched to the chat posture. His posture was frivolous and almost crossed his legs.

Mengmeng Beast looked at Su Xian deeply and said leisurely: "Anyone with a little knowledgeable cultivator knows that the cultivation path of monsters is extremely bumpy. Most monsters are huge in size, and some miraculous people swallow the light of the sun and the moon, or plunder the demonic power of heaven and earth. However, this method is the root of the extremely long way to promote the demon cultivator. The monsters are huge and require a huge amount of energy, so those free monsters rarely practice with human methods. They generally use food to grab the tremendous energy in the food, and then sleep and digest, like hibernation and dormant. After waking up, they will have a phased leap and growth."

"When the monster is taken into the Demon Palace, because of the mysterious existence of the Demon Palace, human cultivation will speed up the monster's cultivation, but this method is ineffective for me, because I am a divine mind body and a treasure beast born from heaven and earth. What the demon palace creates is only an environment suitable for me to recuperate, not the origin of purple qi for my growth. So, if I want to break through, I can only take the most primitive method, which is to eat."

"In other words, if you want me to break through, as your master, you have to look for fixed demon food. There are not many demon foods that are grown for me in the whole world, only ten kinds of them. You use my dream art to practice, and your strength has soared and you are complacent at this stage, because you don't know a limit. That is, since my purple qi is integrated into your spiritual sea, connecting your and my divine thoughts, we can regard it as the same source. This is determined by the special purple qi of heaven and earth."

"I said so many things to lay the groundwork, but in fact, the summary is just one sentence. If I cannot advance to the fifth level, then you, who are of the same origin, will naturally stop moving forward forever... Not only you, but Nian Qiwu is the same. There is no free good thing in the world, and this is the price of using the secondary practice of dream art."

Wow!

At first, Su Xian was still contented with hearing it. Then the golden villain's limbs gradually stiffened, and a big premonition of something bad rose in his heart. Su Xian felt that a thunder broke out in the sea of ​​spirituality, and the sky and earth poured cold water, soaking him at a loss. Finally, he sat half-in-the-waitingly in the sea of ​​spirituality, staring at the sea of ​​dreams, staring at the beast of dreams, as if it was speechless.
Chapter completed!