1597: C1597 Lost in Your Dream

C1597 Lost in Your Dream

The aura is in the Fantasy Palace.

Ye Fan scanned the surroundings with his Fiery Golden Eyes and his eyes widened.

He saw a huge turtle shell inside the palace. There was nothing inside, only fresh blood that had yet to dry up.

Ye Fan was speechless."

There was no need to think, this turtle shell was definitely an old turtle shell.

Was the Fantasy Goblin this efficient?

Tsk tsk tsk.

He could not help but click his tongue.

Old Turtle was truly unlucky.

After living for so long, he actually didn't know that trouble came from his mouth and let the Illusory Demon Realm kill him for no reason.

Of course, he wouldn't think that this was his fault.

Who asked you to want to rob me?

Ye Fan sighed and was about to leave.

As he walked, he somehow found himself in the Illusory Palace.

Meanwhile, the Fantasy Goblin was lying lazily on the Breath Tomb, squinting his eyes as he looked at him.

What was going on?

This old man was clearly on the way back to his own palace.

Ye Fan suddenly understood.

He guessed that he had entered an illusionary realm, which was why he was attracted here.

"Hehe! I wonder why Teacher lured me here?"

Fantasy Goblin said indifferently, "I didn't lure you here, unless you were secretly observing me. Only then did I enter the automatically defensive illusionary realm of Fantasy Palace. Speaking of which, why did you secretly look at me? Could it be that you've been bewitched by Teacher's appearance?"

After saying that, she bit her lips, revealing her charm.

Ye Fan couldn't help but shiver.

He thought to himself, Automatic defense? Nonsense, he had also secretly come to the Illusory Palace before, why did it not automatically defend?

Hmph, she said that on purpose.

"Teacher misunderstood, I followed the scent of blood here."

He looked at the turtle shell beside him and sighed. "Teacher, why didn't you bring his meat over? After all, the King's Eight Soup is a very delicious thing. "

"Is that so? I have never eaten it before. "

"What a pity."

" Can you make it for me? "

Ye Fan shrugged. "Yes, but there are no raw materials."

"Yes."

Fantasy Goblin waved his hand and a bloody piece of meat appeared in front of him.

The meat was bright red in color and the lines were extremely good. It was even more precious than the most expensive beef.

A thousand year old turtle that was eighty thousand years old.

He did not expect that after living for so many years, not only did the meat not age, it was even more tender.

Ye Fan's appetite was immediately satiated. He said, "Alright, wait for a moment. I will definitely let you taste the delicious food."

"Okay, go."

Ye Fan took the turtle meat and processed it.

It was obvious that the two of them could not eat such a lump of meat. They also kept half of it as payment for cooking.

After more than half an hour of cooking.

Several King's Eight Cuisine dishes appeared in front of Fantasy Goblin.

What stewed turtle meat, braised turtle meat, turtle meat soup...

A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of the Illusory Demon. He clearly did not expect that an ordinary turtle meat would actually have so many cooking methods. Furthermore, it looked to be very delicious.

"Can I eat it now?"

"Of course I can." Ye Fan smiled.

She picked up the spoon and drank the soup carefully.

En!

Illusory Demon's eyes widened, "Drink well, it's so fresh!"

"Hehe, not bad, right? Actually, there are many things in life that can be pursued. It is really rare for a great demon like you to live such a simple life."

"It is indeed so."

The Illusory Demon ate a few mouthfuls of each dish before putting down his utensils.

Delicacies were not important to her at all.

Even if she didn't eat it, it was fine.

Her only goal was to live forever.

"Alright, you can go back! For the sake of these dishes, I can forgive your crime of spying on me."

Ye Fan did not dare to refute. He shrugged his shoulders and returned to his residence, continuing to study the spell.

This time, he was prepared to learn the Great Sleeping Spell. In order to learn it thoroughly, he even specially released the Dream Demon.

"Aiyo, I finally came out. It's so boring in the Soul Locking Tower."

As he spoke, he yawned and said.

Ye Fan said angrily, "As a dream demon, you were born in a dream. You can sleep anywhere you want."

The dream demon nodded. "Although that's what you said, when you can control your sleep, sleeping isn't a happy thing anymore."

He agreed with this point very much.

It was just like many occupations.

When you first came into contact, out of interest, you would spend a lot of time every day doing it.

But when you changed your interest into a profession, a large portion of people would lose interest, and very few people would continue to enjoy it.

"Do you want to learn how to control sleep?"

Ye Fan quickly waved his hand. "Forget it, I am not that abnormal!"

"Hehe, actually, there are many benefits to mastering sleep. There will never be any mistakes, and you will not experience the difficulties of waking up."

"I just want to learn how to enter other people's dreams."

"That's simple, I'll teach you"

Following that, the two began to discuss the learning method and details of the Great Dark Art.

The scientific explanation for dreams was that the brain's surface activity was caused by the brain's skin that had yet to completely stop moving during sleep.

And this activity was often accompanied by dreams, which was the situation that one experienced in dreams. Many times, it was used to refer to the wonderful realm of fabrication.

Actually, this was a feeling that was beyond profound. It felt like it was real, but not real. It also felt like it was fake, but it was also real.

Once one entered a dream, regardless of whether it was demons, humans, or immortals, the resistance of the brain would be at its weakest point. It would also emit a wave of energy.

The Great Dark Art used soul power as a bridge, deciphering the energy fluctuations, forming a resonance, and then entering the other party's dream.

At that time, he would be in a dream while you would be awake, allowing you to freely control the dreams of others.

Whatever dreams you want him to dream about is also something you can do as you wish.

After a long time.

Meng Yao laughed loudly. "Haha, I didn't expect your cultivation talent to be so high! In just two days, you've cultivated to the first level. "

"I can enter other people's dreams now, right?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Of course, and it can also change other people's dreams!"

"Haha, then I want to give it a try."

Ye Fan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. His soul power began to search the surroundings.

Suddenly.

He felt a wave of dreamforce.

"Let's go!"

Ye Fan was overjoyed and quickly deciphered the dream.

This was a strange place, a blood red world.

A man in a white robe was floating in the void like a god.

His expression was calm, but filled with killing intent.

"Illusory Demon, you shouldn't have been born. Your existence has destroyed the balance of Demon Realm and the Heavenly Law of the Heavenly Court. Today, I will definitely kill you."

Illusory Demon's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Lang Jun, don't joke with me."

"Hur hur, don't call me Lang Jun. Calling me Lang Jun makes me feel disgusted!"

A ferocious expression appeared on the man's face. He casually slashed out with his sword and killed the Illusory Demon in front of him without any mercy.

This is...

Ye Fan could not help but be surprised.

She was most likely dreaming, why would she still have nightmares?

His luck was too bad.

What's the point of this dream?

The experience of the Fantasy Goblin?

It was very likely that the reason why the Fantasy Goblin was heavily injured was because some worlds were afraid of her strength before the chaotic war of the Six Realms and deliberately set up a trap to kill her.

It seemed like the scheme that they set up was none other than love.

He did not expect that even the Illusory Demon would not be able to escape the calamity of love.

He had suffered the pain of love.

Pitiful, pitiful.

Ye Fan shook his head and wanted to leave as soon as possible.

But at this moment.

The dead Illusory Demon in the dream suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

She said indifferently, "Always Drilling Wind, why did you appear in my dream?"

"You... You can see me?" Ye Fan asked in surprise.

"Hehe, I am a Fantasy Goblin. If I couldn't even control my dreams, I would have been killed by that old dream demon long ago."

Only now did Ye Fan react.

That's right.

The two of them had been fighting for thousands of years.

If the Illusory Demon Realm couldn't defend against the dream demon, how could they win?

It was a bit of a miscalculation.

He smiled embarrassedly: "Hehe! I was cultivating and accidentally entered your dream. I really didn't mean it. I didn't see anything just now. "

However, the Fantasy Goblin ignored his explanation and said to himself.

"Originally, I saw that your talent was pretty good, and it was also Ox Demon King who chose the Heavenly Pride, so I gave you face! Not only did I reward you with a weapon, I also gave you the Thirteen Life-Taking Swords, and I even used this as an excuse to teach you the Great Void Illusion Technique."

"But you didn't treasure it, and you even tried to steal my dream! Always Drilling Wind, no one knows my secret, so I can't let you go."

Ye Fan widened his eyes.

It can't be, right?

Just now, they were drinking the Eight King Soup together.

And now, they turned hostile and refused to acknowledge him?

The Fantasy Goblin clearly had the intention to kill him.

Not good, it was better to run away quickly.

But at this moment, the voice of the Fantasy Goblin rang out.

"After entering my dream world, you actually still want to run? This is really too funny. "

Indeed.

No matter how Ye Fan tried to cut off the soul connection, he could only be trapped inside.

The main body that he had left in the room began to tremble.

This was a sign that he was about to lose control.

When Dream Demon saw his appearance, he was immediately dumbfounded. He muttered, "It can't be. Could it be that this kid has entered the dream world of the Moonlit Nightfalls? Why is he so bold? "

Within the enormous Illusory Palace.

Ye Fan could choose anyone to enter the dream world.

Although he couldn't cause any harm to them, he could still experience the feeling of entering a dream world.

Only Yue Chen's dream could not be entered.

Because her control of dreams was not much worse than that of a dream demon.

Furthermore, it was in someone else's headquarters.

If Ye Fan wanted to return, unless the sun rose from the west, it would be a 0% success rate.

Dream Demon slapped her forehead. She was really muddle-headed.

Why did he forget to remind him?

If Ye Fan didn't come back, wouldn't he be trapped in the Soul Locking Tower for the rest of his life?

However, he couldn't do anything outside. He could only pray silently.

...

Ye Fan had a very bad feeling in his dream. The red space kept shrinking, and it was also gradually changing. In the end, it turned into a cage, firmly locking him inside.

"F * ck! Don't tell me you want to kill me? No matter what, I'll call you teacher. Don't be so heartless. "

Yue Chen was expressionless. Clearly, he did not care about the relationship between a master and disciple.1

"You know something you shouldn't know. You must die!"

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