2377: C2377 Dream Dream

C2377 Dream Dream

Because Meng Duhun had analyzed Sparrow Fin's plan, his expression became strange. He was looking forward to how he would join in on Sparrow Fin's farce …

"No need to worry," said Sparrow Hawk in a bland voice.

The meaning in her words clearly showed that she had confirmed Meng Duanhun's guess … After settling this matter, she would send the middle-aged man to enter the cycle of reincarnation. Then, by chance, she would coincidentally appear next to the middle-aged man's Reincarnation Body.

It was also because of her that it would not be a big problem for the middle-aged man to become a Divine King. At the very least, it would not be a problem to break through to the ninth rank.

As for the family members of the middle-aged man … To the Celestial King, he was just an ant amongst ants. The dust on the roadside was not worth mentioning.

Perhaps other than the middle-aged man who was still unconscious, no one else would care about him.

….

Illusory Moon Palace, Flower Butterfly Valley.

"Ding … …" The melodious sound of the zither was spreading throughout Flower Butterfly Valley.

Cheng Wenxi sat in the pavilion, a smile hanging on his lips as he slowly stroked his zither. The sound of his zither was also filled with a faint sense of joy and happiness.

As for Dan Heng, he stood at the edge of the lake, looking at Cheng Wenxi who was playing the zither with a complicated expression on his face.

He knew what Cheng Wenxi was thinking... Only, he really couldn't get through the barrier in his heart.

Considering Samsara's soul, if he was still a person from his previous life, then … The reason was very simple. When one was born, one's soul would determine one's gender, not one's gender.

Since Cheng Wenxi was a woman, then it was clear that Cheng Wenxi's previous life had been completely destroyed.

He was clear of everything. Even if he wasn't clear about it, Cheng Wenxi would have explained it to him … However, even though he said that, he couldn't get over it.

After an unknown period of time.

"Sigh …" With a sigh, Dan Heng turned his gaze towards the sky.

"Why do you sigh instead of trying to concoct pills?" Cheng Wenxi spoke while playing his zither.

"I can't refine it."

After a moment of silence, Dan Heng shook his head slightly, "When I was going against the heaven and earth, I had an exchange with a pill refiner that went against the will of the world. There were also other experiments … I already know what's missing, and because of that deficiency, I can't do it. "

"What's missing?" The sound of the zither also became deeper.

"Rules."

Pausing, Dan Heng shook his head. "If there is no set pattern of power, no matter how strong the pill's medicinal effects are, it is ultimately useless against the Divine King. If my guess is correct, I want to refine a pill that is effective against the Divine King … You will need to use rules to enter and control rules to condense your core. This step cannot be done by someone else, and because of this, only the Celestial King can succeed. "

The music of the piano.

Soon, the sound of the zither began to grow more melodious. "If you can see through it, with your foundation, the Godking, it won't be hard."

"I can't see through it..." "There's nothing I can do …" Dan Heng laid on top of the grass and slowly closed his eyes.

If someone didn't want to capture him, if they didn't find out that he was captured, then they would threaten Jiang Ting... He was afraid that he wouldn't stay in Illusory Moon Palace, nor would he stay here and meet face to face.

Cheng Wenxi didn't respond. He only quietly stroked his zither. If he didn't have any external strength to insert himself, then he might continue like this until the end of time.

….

Somewhere, in a seemingly deserted city.

The city was located near a certain garden. Within a rather dilapidated garden.

A young man was quietly reading a book.

"In this body of ice and snow within the forest, different peaches mix in the fragrant dust, suddenly a night of sweet fragrance, scattering into the world for thousands of miles of spring …"

Along with the sound of the poem, the man's entire body was filled with warmth, like jade. He was like a graceful young man, and for some reason, he attracted some attention.

And at a nearby window beside the young man.

Jiang Ting was standing there, looking through the window at the outside of the garden, watching the people on the street go by … His eyes were slightly unsightly.

He knew where this was, this was a dream.

He was certain that this was a dream.

He had been here for three days … The natural laws around him were bound, and it was almost as if he didn't exist in this place.

As for Chai Ying … In the sky.

Yes, in the sky.

Through the connection between them, he could clearly sense that Chai Ying was somewhere in the sky. He didn't know exactly where she was.

Where was this level of dreamscape?

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting shifted his gaze back to the scholar.

Because it had already been three days, he knew the identity of this scholar.

He was an outstanding scholar from Jinyang County, and his family was poor.

His surname was Situ, his name was Yu, and his name was Zhang Kong.

Call him Situ Yu or Situ Zhangkong.

Other than that, he didn't know anything. He was unable to leave Situ Zhangkong's side. The power of the bird's feathers was everywhere in his dreamland. At this moment, his laws had been suppressed and his body had become transparent, making it impossible for anyone to see him.

In the outside world, he might have a headache, but in here, he didn't care too much …. This place was only a dream.

His headache was how to break through the power of the bird's feathers and leave this dreamland.

What troubled him even more was that in his dream, why was he confined by Situ Zhangkong's side? What did Situ Zhangkong represent in this dream?

If he could make a move, perhaps he would directly capture Situ Zhangkong … Unfortunately, he said before that he didn't even exist here.

No one could hear what he said, and he couldn't touch anything. Even if he tried to touch anything, it would only affect him.

Along the way, he couldn't even commit suicide. Otherwise, he could have just killed himself and resurrected in Illusory Moon Palace.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Ting approached the scholar, "Situ Zhangkong …"

The scholar didn't even know Jiang Ting's existence as he continued to study on his own.

After looking at the scholar for a long time, Jiang Ting's brows suddenly jumped: "Eh …" "This appearance..."

After observing for a while, Jiang Ting slowly closed his eyes and imagined some beards and the vicissitudes of life.

It didn't take long for him to open his eyes and stare fixedly at the scholar.

He suddenly discovered that if he were to make this scholar look older and have some messy stubble on his beard, this scholar would be extremely similar to the unconscious middle-aged man beside Sparrow Ling.2

Not exactly the same, at least eighty percent.

"Chai Ying is in the sky …" The surroundings are also filled with energy that belongs to the sparrow's feathers that is being activated. Could it be that … "

After a moment of hesitation, Jiang Ting looked up at the sky. "Chai Ying and I were brought into the bird's memories by that power? In that case, my real body is still in the dreamland of the Broken Soul.

Thinking of this possibility, Jiang Ting's expression turned ugly. If that was really the case, then getting out of this predicament would be troublesome... He was only dreaming. Even if he killed himself, he wouldn't be able to leave this dream.

The reason why Chai Ying was in the sky … It was because she was at the ninth heaven.

… ….

The sky was a space that could not be seen with the naked eye.

Chai Ying looked at the bird in front of her silently and saw a fiery red bird … It was Sparrow Feathers!

She was certain that it was Sparrow Feathers.

At this moment, Sparrow Ling was resting in a bed made of white clouds. There were seven maids standing by his side. Their dresses were of different colors, separated into red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple.

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