It's Liao Zhai, not Cthulhu

Qin Yuelou opened his eyes.

He was still in the basement, and the faint scent of Nanhua was also dissipating.

Standing up, Qin Yuelou sensed the mana in his body, and there was only one-fifth of it left. This consumption seemed to be greater than the strength of real martial arts, so it could be seen that his mana was really not enough.

"Huangliang Huaxu's great dream master, I am the master of the ups and downs of the dream."

Qin Yuelou had a feeling in his heart, so he decided on a name for this changing combat form.

"Why don't you just call it... the Great Dream Lord."

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After creating the changing battle body, the Great Dream Lord, there is no need for Qin Yuelou to let Li Shashen cut open the space, and step into the dreamland from reality. After all, the Great Dream Lord in the dream is basically nothing to be afraid of. That's right, Li Shashen's thug tone entered the dreamland, it would be better to defend in Beiming City.

This is a strange intuition that there seems to be something else hidden in the Northern Underworld City.

He also canceled his remote control, recovered his mana, and then fell asleep with the technique of marrying a dream.

What he saw when he opened his eyes was still the barren mountain of Baishan, but the big Buddha demon immediately shrunk down in a hurry after seeing Qinyuelou.

It should be because of being beaten by the giant Buddha of light, Qin Yuelou ignored it, and stepped out in one step, walking from this end of the dreamland to the other end of Beiming City.

In the clouds in this dreamland, many odd-shaped monsters were flying happily. After realizing Qin Yuelou's approach, the group of hat monsters happily flew towards Qinyuelou.

Thick saliva dripped from the lower porthole like it was raining.

These hat demons do look like hats, but more like flying saucers,

The upper center of the disc-shaped body bulges upwards, exposing huge vertical pupil eyeballs, and the lower end of the abdomen is an octopus-like sucker mouth, with flesh and blood wriggling in the mouth, giving birth to thick tentacles like granulation buds, sharp teeth Irregularly distributed in a circle, the whole body is like flesh and blood tissue that has been stripped of the skin, red and greasy.

It has the appearance of the old days, the appearance of an ancient god, a curious appearance that can stop a child from crying at a glance.

There is one thing to say, it looks really ugly.

The dream master's imagination began to climb steadily, and two men in black robes and round-frame sunglasses appeared.

The slightly aged old man was full of gorgeous hair, with a serious smile, holding a huge three-barreled firecracker in his hand.

Another dark middle-aged man who was younger in comparison held a pocket firecracker as small as a cricket in his hand.

The two men in black fired one after another, spitting out flames and projectiles from the firecrackers, and every shot could accurately hit the flying hat demon.

"Demon, eat poop." Qin Yuelou looked up at the sky, and the hat monsters were crushed by the firecrackers. Qin Yuelou waved his hand, and many people in black robes appeared again. They were disassembled one after another, and then brought to Qin Yuelou.

Afterwards, they were all received by him in the system warehouse, leaving only one fruit in his hand, which was cut out from the hat monster's eye.

Qin Yuelou looked at the black fruit that looked like a heart in his hand, and took a closer look. There were some red veins on the black fruit, and a strange red light emanated from the center of the fruit, as if it was alive. In general, Qin Yuelou took a closer look, and there seemed to be embryos in each of the fruits.

Qin Yuelou took another step, jumping from the ground to the clouds. .

In the midst of the cloud grew a tree with a huge root system that was intricately coiled. On the tumor-like tissue was a huge eyeball with blood-red vertical pupils. The eyelids blinked and stared at Qin Yuelou.

Some hidden and unmoved hat monsters with even bigger bodies flew out of the tree and attacked Qin Yuelou. The wriggling mouthparts expanded and trembled, making a roaring sound, trembling the tentacle-like tentacles in their mouths. Granules, shaking off sticky saliva.

Qin Yuelou felt noisy, and with a wave of his hand, these hat monsters all turned into dreamy bubbles. The bubbles were like thick soap bubbles, floating in the air, reflecting the sun in the dreamland, exuding colorful lights. A variety of primary colors, including colorful black.

It can only be said that it is indeed a dreamland, where the heavy blows are heavier than the real world, and various physical laws that are very different from reality also present a beautiful and bizarre scene.

Such as this colorful black.

After getting rid of the hat demon guarding him, Qin Yuelou stopped to look at this towering tree in the clouds. There were many dead branches on this towering tree, but there was no leaf on each dead branch. Hanging black fruit.

Fruits were growing on the tree. Qin Yuelou looked carefully, and the embryos in those fruits looked like well-developed or incomplete pocket babies.

Qin Yuelou frowned, because he saw the dead bones among the tree roots emerging from the "soil" in the clouds, they were all weak skeletons,

If it's not a dwarf, it's just... a child who hasn't grown up yet.

Moisture lingers in the clouds, but under the vapor, there are scattered bones of different sizes, as if the flesh and blood have been turned into nutrients and these roots are transformed into nutrients to supply the fruits on the tree.

"The White Lotus Sect... really deserves to be killed!" Gritting her teeth, Qin Yuelou walked up to the giant black tree.

As if thinking of something, Qin Yuelou twirled his fingers and pulled out the half of a stick from his ear, then held the stick, and continued to pull out, bringing out clusters of lava sparks.

Finally pulling out the stick, Qin Yuelou held it in his hand.

"Big, big, big, long, long, long." Qin Yuelou held the relatively and extremely slender lower end, which was the thickness that normal stick weapons could handle.

And starting from the lower end upwards is a deformed structure like a funnel.

But it can also see the weapons that Qin Yuelou possesses in this dreamland.

The two ends are hooped by two golden metal plates, and the middle is a piece of pure black black iron, with stars laid out;

Next to the hoop, there is a line of words engraved: "Ruyi golden hoop stick, weighing [-] catties."

At the same time, there are dense patterns and dragon patterns and phoenix seal characters.

"It's too light, it's too light, it's not enough." Qin Yuelou's resentment could not be expressed, and he disliked that the stick in his hand was not heavy enough.

So Qin Yuelou breathed out, and the word "jin" changed into the word "ton", and thick golden hair emerged from his body,

After taking off the cloak of rationality, the repressed wild monkey nature appeared, and Qin Yuelou couldn't bear to use children as tree fertilizer.

Even if he is presumptuous, he will smash this monster tree, and then smash the White Lotus Sect.

The golden handsome monkey king manifested in this dreamland.

"It's almost there, but there's still something missing." Qin Yuelou weighed the stick in his hand, and a dull wind came from between the stick,

"Children, bring me my outfit." With a call, the canine teeth bared in their mouths, and several golden monkeys put on the outfits exuding precious brilliance.

He wears a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, wears a golden armor with locks on his body, walks on cloud shoes with lotus root silk, and carries a Ruyi golden cudgel in his hand.

A purple silk scarf was wrapped around her neck, fluttering in the wind.

Who can't be called the Monkey King after seeing it?

Qin Yuelou jumped up high, the golden cudgel in his hand was hanging upside down, and his body bowed backwards, like a strong bow ready to go,

This is the [Golden Monkey Raises His Great Cudgel].

Then the anger in the eyes flowed like substance, the golden eyes were entwined with the floating fire, the bowed body twisted as if ready to go, and the golden cudgel in the hand dragged a heavy trajectory and swung forward in a semicircle in the air lunar arc,

Then, it hit the top of the giant tree crown,

The giant tree was powerless to resist, so it had to exert its own resilience. The tree bent and fell backwards, and the roots rooted in the "soil" of the clouds also lifted up one after another, and the powerless giant tree fell backwards.

A burst of erratic clouds scattered, and this giant demon tree rooted in the cloud and mud also fell from the high sky towards Beiming City in the dreamland.

With one stick, the sky seemed to be purified, and the invisible atmosphere lingering in the air of the dreamland disappeared completely. Just this stick, the demon atmosphere was wiped out.

It can be called [Yuyu clarifies Wanliai].

However, after the monster tree fell into the town in the dreamland, it began to take root again. At the same time, the fruits on those trees also fell off one after another, smashed to the ground, and fell into the soil.

Bursts of black mist mixed with negative emotions such as [fear] [panic] [helplessness] that could be easily perceived gushed out from the ground where the fruits fell.

Bursts of black monster mist swept across the entire Beiming City in the dreamland,

These are... the negative emotions of all living beings, that is to say, this demon tree is in the shape of a [demon], gathering negative emotions, and wants to become a [demon] body.

Demons, demons, really demons.

This dense and bewildering black thick fog is like a dark river, reversing and filling the entire Beiming City in the fantasy dreamland.

And this situation is reflected in reality.

Whether in reality or in fantasy, there is a demon that is fed and fed by the negative emotions of the people in this city in this dark river of mist.

In reality, Li Shashen's real name is Liberation, and he vigorously swung the Yanmo knife in his hand. Every knife can "kill" part of the black mist, but the black mist seems to be endless, because the black mist is also absorbing The fear in the hearts of innocent people in Beiming City.

Beiming Villa, Beiming Fengyun looked solemnly at the swaying black mist in the city, as well as the continuous flickering blue lights of swords, flames, thunder, and the light of spells of the qi refiners in the villa.

Although he was flustered in his heart, many years of nourishing Qi made him calm down without changing his expression.

In the past, he has been hiding his true strength, making people think that he is only a warrior of two martial arts, but in fact, he is a warrior of four martial arts, and he has already condensed the true meaning of martial arts.

Stepping through the partition with one foot, a golden knife and a whetstone were revealed. He took down the washbasin next to it, and Beiming Fengyun picked up the golden knife, pressed the blade, and sharpened the knife on the whetstone.

"Old man, I have sealed the sword for 15 years, just to cultivate the sword intention in my heart, but I didn't expect to take you out today." Beiming Fengyun sharpened the sword patiently.

The surrounding black mist was divided and dispersed by bursts of shadowless sword intent, forming a semicircular safe area around Beiming Fengyun.

He picked up some water, sprinkled it on the golden knife, picked it up, looked at it carefully, seemed to be dissatisfied, and began to sharpen it on the whetstone again.

Out of the black mist, a shriveled and short pointed-eared monster jumped out, gliding in the air with its ribs and wings inserted.

Beiming Fengyun didn't make a knife, but a line of blood emerged from the sharp-eared monster's abdomen, and before it got close to Beiming Fengyun, it split open and became two halves, still twitching on the ground.

The expressions of the two twin brothers at the gate of Beiming Mountain Villa changed, and they approached each other, becoming one.

The appearance is the same as that of the twin brothers, but it looks a little old, just like the sum of the ages of the two brothers.

"How could it be so early? The man-made monsters have not matured yet, so why did they appear early? The Caitist kid didn't get in touch, and the two villains also disappeared. Tsk, I can explain this mistake to the above... · This Beiming City cannot stay here any longer, but let’s make a little more disturbance before leaving.”

The man was worried, and took out another black fruit that looked like a heart from his cuff, pinched a few spells, spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw it into the black mist.

It was also this person who prevented the Qi refiners in Beiming Villa from noticing the secret movements.

After the black fruit fell into the darkness, it was also changing, beating like a heart, and growing, that embryo was also growing.

He didn't know that this scene was discovered.

That was Nangong Tianwen's younger sister. Nangong Caiwen was hugging Xiao Feilong at this time, crying and looking for her brother in the black mist. Do your best to comfort and protect Nangong Caiwen.

"Caiwen, let me go, I can protect you."

"No, be afraid, brother, where are you? Caiwen is so scared."

"Caiwen, don't cry, don't be afraid, just treat it as a dream, we are all sleeping, there is nothing to be afraid of in the dream."

"But you are asleep, and you can't hear me crying."

"So, I came to your dream to protect you."

Xiao Feilong's cute big-eyed dragon face like white jade tried his best to comfort Nangong Caiwen, but he couldn't hide his anxiety, and he also calmly conveyed what he saw to the heart network.

He was afraid that he would be discovered by that person, so he also tried his best to open his mind. Nangong Caiwen was so frightened that her legs went limp, and when she reached the door with it, she slumped on the ground, hugging herself tightly.

Xiao Feilong was also very anxious.

[Unnamed: Tianjing!Where are you!Come on!I can't protect Caiwen! 】

[Unnamed: Mirage Dragon, where are you!Are you in the villa! 】

[Unnamed: Li Shashen!where are you!Come to Beiming Mountain Villa! 】

[Unnamed: Hurry up and take your soldier to run away!Don't stand still! ] Little Feilong didn't even look at what happened next.

Because the little flying dragon is comforting Caiwen, he has no time to take care of it, and his heart is also intertwined with countless complicated emotions. On the journey to find Caiwen, he is very happy because he meets many good people.

Xiao Feilong is very stupid, very naive, and his talent is very poor. Even if he is born with knowledge, he loses the face of a magic weapon and beast. He doesn't know how to open it, so he slowly learns it later.

So, it was always being seen until he learned to open his mind.

The kind old lady with dim eyesight mistook Xiao Feilong for a dog, stroked Xiao Feilong, and gave Xiaofeilong something to eat.

The young girl and the honest young man put Xiao Feilong in a basket to cover Xiao Feilong from leaving, so that the troupe would not find out.

···Maybe stupid people have foolish blessings, Xiao Feilong has foolish blessings, and all the people I meet along the way are good people.

and so.

[I like humans the most. 】

Until it met its own master, that is, Nangong Caiwen, Nangong Caiwen was also a bit stupid, she was 13 years old, but she was still like a five-year-old child, but Caiwen was also very good to it, and she could perceive Caiwen's soul.

Simple and naive, but kind and tolerant.

and so.

[I... want to protect Caiwen.

Not because she is my soldier.

It's because she is a lovely human girl, and she is also someone I... want to protect. 】

and so.

[I don't want to see humans cry.

I don't even want to see Caiwen cry.

Caiwen... is my best friend,

I... want to protect Caiwen. 】