The faceless man said patiently: "In other words, that is a dream. Later our ancestors changed from apes to humans, and they spent more and more time dreaming. Some of them were very interested in dreaming.

, you will consciously train yourself to record your dreams.”

"Guess what happened, they discovered that almost everyone's dreams were similar, and that people who lived together would have very similar dreams."

"What does this mean?"

Zhao Xun did not think that what the Faceless Man said could prove that everyone's dreams were connected.

One of the most direct and simple proofs is that if everyone's dreams are really connected, then why can't everyone communicate in their dreams?

It's like an ecological corridor where everyone can travel freely?

Therefore, Zhao Xun believes that everyone’s dreams are antagonistic and closed.

If someone else enters his dream, it must be an invasion.

This old guy instilled this concept into Zhao Xun again and again, and it was nothing more than trying to brainwash Zhao Xun.

But Zhao Xun is not a light-hearted person and will not easily believe his arguments.

"Very good, so you don't believe what I said."

"Do you think what you say is credible? Don't think that you understand dreams better than me. I may be your ancestor in this regard."

Zhao Xun felt that he needed to show his true skills to this old Yinbi.

Otherwise, this guy must think that Zhao Xun is easy to bully.

"Have you heard of Freud's spiritual theory? You definitely haven't heard of it."

Zhao Xun said lightly: "Have you ever heard of ego, id, superego? I don't need to ask you, but you must have never heard of it."

Zhao Xun has indeed never lost or been intimidated when it comes to talking.

He is so confident because his knowledge reserve far exceeds that of people in this world.

Zhao Xun was born in an era of information explosion. In this era of information explosion, everyone is exposed to a lot of information either actively or passively.

A small part of this information is useful, but much more is useless.

But whether this information is useful or useless, it has left a mark on people's minds.

Zhao Xun tried to draw the High Priest of the Demon Sect into his area of ​​expertise, and then used his rich experience to completely defeat him.

It's not easy to do this, but Zhao Xun decided to give it a try.

"You are really interesting. I should have killed you from the beginning. Keeping you alive today was my biggest mistake."

Faced with the threat of the faceless man - the high priest of the Demon Sect, Zhao Xun did not panic at all.

This was his dream, and the other party was just an intruder.

In Zhao Xun's own dream, even a super master could not kill him.

This is a question of principle and logic.

If the super master can kill Zhao Xun in Zhao Xun's dream, it can only mean one thing: the logic on which this world depends has collapsed.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you really could kill me, how could you not do it until now? The place I live in is Chang'an. Do you know where Chang'an is? That's where the mountains are. You

Are you afraid that as soon as you get close to Zhongnan Mountain, you will be scared to death by the power of the mountain leader? Are you going to kill me? Do you know that I am the disciple whom the mountain leader values ​​​​? The mountain leader himself boasted that I was a descendant of Wenquxing and took me under his wing.

As a disciple who enters the house."

Zhao Xun swallowed and continued to talk: "To put it bluntly, the reason why you dare not come to Chang'an is the same as Wei Wuji's, because you are afraid of the mountain chief. In this case, there is no need to pretend to be so fearless. Humans

, it is normal to be afraid of things. The key is to learn to recognize yourself and never lie to yourself. This will make you look very pitiful, really."

Zhao Xun's words made the other party's face freeze.

"You know who I am, right?"

"Of course, I wasn't sure at first. But after these comparisons, I can guess your identity."

"Haha, then you should say so."

"You are the High Priest of the Demon Sect, right?"

Zhao Xun didn't want to beat around the bush and said straightforwardly.

The faceless man was completely silent now.

After a long time he let out a very scary laugh.

"Interesting, really interesting. I didn't expect you to be so interesting. It seems that I underestimated you."

The High Priest of the Demon Sect stared coldly at Zhao Xun not far away, then laughed loudly and said: "You are stalling for time, I hope your senior brothers and sisters can come to help you."

Zhao Xun couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart when he heard this.

Damn it, how did this guy know?

Could it be that this guy knows everything?

Also, why haven’t your senior brothers and sisters arrived yet?

According to the previous agreement, they should come to the rescue immediately after seeing the signal sent by Zhao Xun.

Saving a scene is like putting out a fire, it's no joke.

"Don't run away if you can."

Zhao Xun was obviously not very confident when he said this.

Because he knew very well that there was absolutely no need for the High Priest of the Demon Sect to run away.

Because even a clone cannot be subdued by Zhao Xun.

"Let you see how powerful I am."

The High Priest of the Demon Sect gently clapped his hands and saw that the ground began to crack, and a monster like a magma puppet emerged from the cracks in the ground.

This monster's body is covered in fiery red magma, and it looks very ugly from a distance.

"Damn it, didn't we agree to fight in a one-on-one fight? Why are you trying to find Brother Ma Zai?"

Zhao Xun's mood was very broken.

Old people don't have martial ethics. This is it.

"You are only allowed to find helpers, but I am not allowed to summon them?"

The faceless man sneered and said: "There is no such truth in the world."

"Ha ha."

Zhao Xunqiang calmed himself down because he knew very well that he must not panic at this time.

Even if you are just pretending, you must pretend to be at ease.

The opponent obviously wanted to break his psychological defense.

At this time, Zhao Xun must not retreat, not even a single step.

"Then tell me how you want to kill me. In my dream, in my home field. How do you want to kill me just by relying on a magma puppet?"

"Then let's try."

The faceless man clapped his hands, and the summoned magma puppet rushed towards Zhao Xun as if it had received a signal.

Zhao Xun thought to himself, good guy, this is coming true.

In this case, he cannot fall behind.

Zhao Xun first used the secret technique of the fifth-grade Confucian self-cultivation realm to become invisible and escape, making the summoned magma puppet's eyes darkened and unable to find Zhao Xun's location.

Then Zhao Xun touched the back of the magma puppet and struck hard at the magma puppet's head.

With one slash of the knife, the head of the magma puppet was immediately chopped off.

But at the same time, Zhao Xun also appeared.

This is a characteristic of invisibility. Once an invisible person takes the initiative to attack, he will immediately appear.

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Zhao Xun made a face at the faceless man and said sarcastically.

"Young man, you don't think this is the end of it, do you?"

"Bah bang bang!"

The faceless man clapped his hands again, and then the head of the magma puppet actually grew out of his neck!

"Oh my God, you don't have any martial ethics."

Zhao Xun angrily said: "Is the unlimited life a cheat?"

"What do you mean?"

The faceless man obviously didn't understand what Zhao Xun meant, so he asked.

"Forget it. I won't explain it to you. I can't explain it to you."

Zhao Xun has already used the invisibility technique of the fifth-grade Confucian self-cultivation realm once. It is currently in a CD state and cannot be used again in a short period of time.

In order to delay his escape, he could only use another secret technique again - the legendary Taoist fifth-level Xuanzhen realm's metamorphosis technique.

Zhao Xun can transform into the shape of any object.

It can be a flower, a piece of grass, a bamboo, or a tree.

Of course, in order to completely integrate with the local environment, Zhao Xun transformed into a pebble.

This pebble is so small that it is impossible to distinguish it without looking carefully.

This is all Zhao Xun can do now. He must pray that the senior brothers and sisters in the academy will quickly enter his dream.
To be continued...