"Have you heard that?" Xu Zimo asked.

"One of the ten major divine bodies is the demon pupil heavenly body, which is famous for its pupil technique.

Known as the best in the world, don't you think you can break its pupil technique? "Lan Canyin asked.

"My Lan family's illusion lotus is just one of the methods born from the demon pupil."

"Shocking Illusion Lotus, is that the thing you just took out?" Xu Zimo asked.

"It's only half," Lan Canyin replied.

"Then what do you want me to teach you? The law of breaking the illusion?" Xu Zimo asked.

"What can you teach me?" Lan Canyin asked.

"If you want to break through the illusion, there is no shortcut, the best way is to stick to the Dao Heart.

Dao heart is strong and at ease," Xu Zimo replied.

"Can you help me?" Lan Canyin asked.

Xu Zimo nodded slightly.

When he was in Yuanyang Mainland, he once learned a martial art called "Three Thousand Years of Dream".

This martial art has no offensive power, but it has an extraordinary effect.

It is possible to compile dreams, all kinds of dreams.

When I wake up, I have a big dream for three thousand years.

Although the things experienced in the dream are all false, the tempering of one's Taoism is true.

The only disadvantage of this martial art is that it is too dangerous.

If someone is obsessed with their dreams, gets stuck in it, and cannot separate the dream from reality, they will truly experience three thousand years.

Become a bone.

Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and the profound meaning of the three thousand years of big dream was enveloped in his right hand.

As his realm improved, his control over these things became stronger and stronger.

"Want to try," Xu Zimo asked.

"What is this?" Lan Canyin asked vigilantly.

"Dreamland, I can evolve endless dreams for you, allowing you to experience things you have never touched in this life."

Xu Zimo smiled and said, "You have to feel the dream, but you can't indulge in the dream.

In the end, the dream becomes reality.

There is a risk, but I can wake you up in time, do you want to try? "

"Try," Lan Canyin nodded.

Xu Zimo walked into his room, while Lan Canyin gently lay on the bed next to him.

With a wave of his right hand, the profound meaning of the dream came out.

Lan Canyin also fell asleep in it.

The dream is colorless, but colorful because of its content.

As the profundity fell, Lan Canyin gradually calmed down.

Xu Zimo stood up, glanced at Lan Canyin, and walked out of the room.

Xie Changliu followed him and said with a smile: "Then Miss Lan is done?"

"Let's go to the Nine Ghosts Academy," Xu Zimo nodded and replied.

The two left the courtyard of this hall and walked on the forest path.

The Nine Ghosts Academy is very vast, if you walk for a few days, you can't finish it.

"What did you think of the situation last night?" Xie Changliu asked while asking.

"Like a rule or rule," Xu Zimo thought.

"I heard that the whole world of Ghost God Realm is like this, what rules can be so strong," Xie Changliu replied.

"There are countless rare things in this world, and there will be things we haven't seen before," Xu Zimo smiled.

The two were chatting, and suddenly a gust of wind sounded not far away.

Xu Zimo stretched out his right hand and gently clipped it, only to see a torn empty envelope appeared between his fingers.

On the envelope, the two bright red characters "challenge" are very eye-catching.

Turning to the first page, I saw four small words saying "See you on the battlefield".

"This is," Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

"Someone has written a note for you," Xie Changliu replied with a smile.

"It seems that Xuanming's death not only didn't teach them a lesson, but instead offended more people," Xu Zimo replied.

The flame in his hand burned, and the envelope instantly became ashes.

He waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go and see."

Click on the stage,

The withered autumn wind blew by, and the ghost trees on both sides showed slightly black leaves in the floating void.

Hundreds of students from the Nine Ghosts Academy were already surrounded.

"You said, does he dare to come?"

"I don't think I dare. This time Senior Xiao Hen will go out in person. Apart from the Eight Devils, who dares to challenge?"

"I don't agree with this. No matter how strong Senior Xiao Hen is, how can he be a newcomer know?

It is said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. There is no reason to think about it with his style of dealing with things. "

"Keep your voice down, he is here."

As the two figures of Xu Zimo and Xie Changliu appeared leisurely, the noisy situation instantly quieted down.

Xu Zimo stood still, looked around at everyone, and asked, "Who gave the challenge letter?"

"Senior Xiao Hen," someone next to him replied.

Xu Zimo lowered his head, looking at the bottom of the battle platform, a man was sitting cross-legged on the Azure Dragon Sword.

He was sitting on top of Qinglong's head with a wide knife standing beside him.

This wide knife is one meter wide, with countless sharp blades interlaced at the slot, giving people the feeling of being very heavy.

And this man, a gray robe.

The appearance is ordinary, but there is nothing surprising about it.

"Come down for a battle," Xiao Hen slowly stood up when Xu Zimo arrived.

The gray robe behind him was floating in the wind.

"We don't seem to know each other," Xu Zimo said.

"Cut you, shock the power of the academy," Xiao Hen replied concisely.

Xu Zimo smiled, looked around again, looked at everyone and said, "Are you still there to challenge?

Let's go together if you have one, it would be a waste of time one by one. "

Everyone looked at each other, and Senior Xiao Hen shot, how dare they intervene.

"Come down," Xiao Hen leaped down, his figure steadily falling on the spotting platform.

The broad knife on the top of the green dragon's head was also unsheathed, and there was a sudden "crash" sharpening sound.

He was holding a wide knife, and the infinite blade intent reverberated in the surrounding void more and more sharply.

"Kill you, will anyone challenge me?" Xu Zimo walked down step by step and asked boredly.

"Under the devil, no one can beat me," Xiao Hen replied proudly.

"Then you can let some devil come and fight me," Xu Zimo replied.

Hearing Xu Zimo's words, Xiao Hen's eyes condensed, and he said lightly, "The nine devils are all closed to death, so there is no time to take care of you.

But if you kill Xuanming, UU reading www.uukanshu.com and their four signs will not let you go. "

"Your Nine Ghosts Academy has a lot of trouble," Xu Zimo shook his head slightly.

Said: "Come out, since you are begging to die, I will satisfy you too."

"It's not certain who will die," Xiao Hen said softly.

I saw him draw the knife, the heavy back of the knife swaying.

Eventually tore the sky in front of him, a silver light exploded above his head, and it fell vastly.

Xu Zimo raised his head and glanced at Xiao Hen.

In an instant, the void solidified.

Xiao Hen was stiff in place, the knife in his hand remained slashing, but it was always difficult to fall.

As if the emptiness is like a hard stone, enveloping him.