808: C808 Was it a dream?

C808 Was it a dream?

"As long as they escape the underground palace, they will disappear."

In Chu Yun's mind, he was thinking about that scene from that day.

After the incense stick had finished burning, the pilgrims disappeared from the temple. It was as if they had never existed.

Although he said that, Chu Yun knew that it was impossible.

There was no need to talk too much about the importance of the ring. As the spirit weapon continued to rise, the Dragon Cavalry and the heavy armored Death Cavalry would continue to grow stronger, and at that time, it would become extremely terrifying.

As for the Brahma Monster Cauldron, it had followed him the entire way and refined countless number of strong enemies into pills.

There was even less of a need to elaborate on the Nine Directions Purgatory Pagoda.

It was a terrifying spirit weapon that possessed an "artifact spirit", and could even become an extraordinary existence in the future.

Even Zhao Tiechui was very respectful towards her, which meant that she must be very precious.

Other than these, there was another very important reason, and that was the tarin.

After being with the tarin for a long time, Chu Yun was already used to her presence. Sometimes, when they did not bicker for a few days in a row, he would feel like there was something missing.

All in all, it was impossible for Chu Yun to escape.

Even if he wanted to survive, he couldn't risk the three Spirit Weapons and escape the underground palace.

"F * ck, then run."

Mu Tu gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, erupting the Demonic Qi in his body.

"Charge into the palace!"

Chu Yun called out in a low voice. The words that he had said while he was still outside the hall did not attract any attention at all.

The plaza outside was simply too large and there were only a few people. It was impossible to find shelter in such a place.

Furthermore, Hua Feilong's identity and status was obviously not ordinary. Even if a few Dwarves saw this, as long as no truly strong Rankers came out to intervene, they would at most close their eyes and ignore him.

That was why Chu Yun asked Mu Tu to rush into the palace.

Once they entered the palace, things wouldn't be so simple. Even if the short man didn't want to, he had to.

"Run, and you still dare to run!"

Hua Rong was a bit infuriated. He roared crazily like an angry beast.

"Die!"

Hua Rong stared at Mu Tu's back. A half-step sage dares to be so arrogant, it's too laughable. Who does he think he is?

"Boom!"

Hua Rong clenched his five fingers. A boundless energy condensed in the center of his palm. He then struck out with his palm.

A crack appeared in the air and the space within a radius of a few hundred meters shattered completely. The continuous stream of terrifying air currents drilled towards Mu Tu's back.

"Swish!"

Mu Tu clenched his teeth, he could feel the wind blowing at him from behind, and his body had stiffened.

"Damn it, run!"

Mu Tu roared as he firmly bit on the Demonic Flag. The Demonic Qi in his body exploded and turned into a streak of light that shot into the main hall.

Hua Rong's punch missed. He watched helplessly as a few people rushed into the main hall. His pupils suddenly contracted.

"Dammit!"

Hua Rong clenched his fists in anger. He actually let them escape.

Once he entered the main hall, he would no longer be able to interfere.

This is a Dwarf's underground palace, it's their territory. If you, a servant, rushed in to capture him, who gave you the courage to do so?

"Trash."

Hua Feilong walked over with a dark expression and slapped Hua Rong's face.

"Pah!"

With a crisp sound, Hua Rong covered his face and retreated a few steps in fear, "Young Master, it's all my fault, I'm sorry!"

Hua Feilong snorted: "If you can't even deal with a few ants, what's the use of following me?"

After throwing these words down, Hua Feilong began to walk towards the great hall.

Mu Tu brought Chu Yun and the Great Sage and fled back to the side hall.

This was a place specially forged by Zhao Tiechui, with many dwarves guarding outside. After all, this was still the safest place.

Unless the entire Dwarf Clan was afraid of him, then Hua Feilong would casually punish him.

If one had even the slightest bit of dignity, they wouldn't allow others to act so arrogantly on their own turf.

After Hua Feilong walked into the main hall, two dwarves walked up to him.

The two dwarves were very old, with wrinkled faces and white beards that almost reached the ground.

"Young Master Hua, this is the Earth Cultivator's Palace."

The two dwarves had no expression on their faces, but their voices were firm and firm. They sounded like muffled thunder, causing the air to tremble continuously.

Hua Feilong snorted, and said: "That monkey stole my things, and escaped until now. I do not wish to become enemies with the Dwarves, as long as you hand the monkey over, I will immediately retreat!"

"Hur hur."

The two dwarves laughed like thunder. "We will not protect him once we leave the Earth Elemental Hall. It doesn't matter what you want to do."

"There's nothing more to talk about?"

Hua Feilong's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light.

The two old dwarves were hugging their shoulders, their arms thick and full of explosive power.

Their attitudes were very clear. There was no room for negotiation.

"Alright."

Hua Feilong nodded his head, then cupped his hands and said: "I have finally understood the actions of the Dwarves, if the mountains do not change, we will meet again in the future!"

After saying this, he turned around, his expression extremely gloomy.

Hua Rong was like a dog as he followed after them, his eyes filled with loyalty.

"Damn, damn the midget."

Hua Feilong's eyes flashed coldly, and he cursed.

Previously, when Zhao Tiechui rejected them and did not see them, as well as the two dwarves' forceful attitude, it made Hua Feilong extremely unhappy.

"Let's see how long you can continue being so arrogant after Uncle Mu's scolding."

Hua Feilong took a step and stepped out of the palace.

"Tssssssssss!"

As soon as his body stepped out of the hall, it became illusory and then disappeared.

In the Heavenly Court.

Washington.

On a gold-plated bed, a handsome young man opened his eyes.

He looked at the familiar room and frowned in confusion.

Everything from before should have been a dream.

If it was a dream, it was too real.

"Earth Cultivation Hall."

The corner of Hua Feilong's mouth raised into a faint smile. He remembered the words of the two old dwarves very clearly.

Young Master Hua, this is the Earth Cultivator's Palace.

"Blood-pupil Devil Ape."

"The Zhao Tiechui who avoided us."

"Forging Spirit Weapons."

"Heh, interesting."

Hua Feilong put on his clothes, stood up and walked out of the room.

"Young Master."

"Young Master."

Two maids with exceptional appearances walked forward and gently pinched Hua Feilong's shoulders, giving him a look as gentle as water.

"Call Hua Rong over."

Hua Feilong waved his hand. All of this was just too real, he did not feel like it was even in his dreams.

Everything that had happened, including his slap on Hua Rong's face, all seemed to have happened just now.

"Young Master, you're looking for me?"

Hua Rong ran over eagerly, his gaze towards Hua Feilong had an instinctual fear, he could not help but reach out to touch his cheeks.

But on his face, there was clearly no scar at all.

When Hua Feilong saw all of this, he could not help but raise his eyebrows fiercely. "Why are you always touching your face?"

Hua Rong was startled, then laughed awkwardly: "You don't have to be afraid of young master's jokes, I had a dream of following young master to the Earth Cultivator's Palace, somehow I met a Blood-pupil Devil Ape. Then, the young master ordered me to capture him. I was unable to do so, so the young master slapped me in the face. "

As he spoke, Hua Rong felt a bit embarrassed. He hadn't thought that even in his dreams, he would be unable to handle matters properly.

Hua Feilong's pupils contracted. He had obviously been shocked by Hua Rong's reply.

He took two steps back and muttered, "No, this is not a dream. It is impossible for the two of us to have the same dream! And the feeling, the atmosphere, is too real!"

"Blood-pupil Devil Ape, not bad, I did see a Blood-pupil Devil Ape, and other people, what did they look like?"

Hua Feilong rubbed his temples. He was trying his best to recall these, but he couldn't remember anything.

Other than the Blood-pupil Devil Ape, there seemed to be another brat, who had no memory of what he looked like at all.

Logically speaking, this should not be possible.

With this kind of ability, no matter what it was, as long as it entered his eyes, he would never forget it, no matter how strong his memory was.

But no matter how hard Hua Feilong tried, he couldn't remember their appearances.

"The Earth Hall. The dwarves of the ancient era did indeed live in the Earth Hall in the lower realms. However, that was tens of thousands of years ago."

"Even if I am dreaming, why would I dream about what happened tens of thousands of years ago? Furthermore, I have never been to the Earth Hall, so why are the details so clear? Didn't Blood-pupil Devil Ape s perish a long time ago? It has not appeared for at least ten thousand years, it's not logical, it's not reasonable at all. "

Hua Feilong muttered to himself. The more he thought about it, the weirder he felt.

Since the location in his dream was the Earth Hall, this meant that the time limit was tens of thousands of years ago.

At that time, the TaiGan boundary had not been separated into the mainland and the Heavenly Court.

The Dwarves hadn't established their own country like they did now. The entire race lived in the Earth Cultivation Hall.

But he had only lived for two hundred years.

What did the events of tens of thousands of years ago have to do with him?

He had never been to the War Cultivation Hall tens of thousands of years ago!

Why these impressions?

It was still so clear!

Something was not right. Something was not right.

Hua Feilong shook his head. First, let's not talk about why I dream of all these messed up things, just talk about the true thoughts I have in my dreams, to find Zhao Tiechui to customize my spirit weapon.

He did have the thought of looking for Zhao Tiechui to forge his Spirit Weapons, this was too much of a coincidence.

But he hadn't yet.

Was this a dream or not, why was it in such a mess?

"Master, you also dreamed of this?"

Hua Rong covered his face as he spoke. The memories from his dream were so vivid that they made him want to recall them uncontrollably.0

"This may not be a dream."

Hua Feilong said in a low voice. He had realized that everything was abnormal, so his eyes flickered a little.

"If it's not a dream, then what is it?"

Hua Rong frowned.

"Tomorrow, come with me to the Warring Palace."

Hua Feilong swept Hua Rong with his gaze, "Whether it's a dream or not, you'll understand after asking Zhao Tiechui!"

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