Dream Picking Records

The man was speaking righteously a second ago, but now he changed his expression and looked a little flattering.

"I am just a little brother, Ji De, who just wanted to find special products in this remote place of Luankong Realm to help with my practice. I didn't expect to meet a genius like you, Brother Dao. It is really my great fortune."

This man's expression changed faster than turning the pages of a book, and Wang Xiao was a little overwhelmed. However, he checked the other party's emotional fluctuations, confirmed that he was not lying, and let down his guard a little.

"Alright, alright, Ji De... no wonder you want to help the demons to transcend."

"Brother Dao, you are wrong again. A name is given by one's parents and has absolutely nothing to do with one's character. Accumulating virtue and punishing evil is our responsibility, not something we do deliberately for the sake of false reputation and good results..."

"Okay, okay, I believe you."

Wang Xiao interrupted him hurriedly, set up restrictions on him and then untied him, letting him heal his wounds first, fearing that he would continue his long speech.

Ji De could see that Wang Xiao was not a bad person, so he leaned closer to him and asked, "Brother Dao, what's your name?"

"Just call me Overlord."

"That's not your real name, is it?"

Wang Xiao was stunned: "Why do you say that?"

Ji De was talking in a mysterious way, as if he wanted to see through him: "When traveling in the world, you have to use a few fake names, not to mention that you are hiding in this cave to avoid something. And I see that your breath is very familiar, as if I have seen it in the Purple Sea Bamboo Forest..."

"Well, my real name is Wang Yu."

Ji De jumped high and looked at Wang Xiao for a long time without saying anything.

"Fuck, Yu Shen, please sign for me. It would be best if you could leave a mark of my aura behind."

Wang Xiao blushed, "Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"

Ji De calmed his excitement and explained.

"To be honest, Brother Dao, I have been to the stone tablet in the Purple Sea Bamboo Forest and have admired your heroic figure from a distance away from you. When I saw you for the first time, I felt that you had a similar charm to the Feather God."

After that, Ji De didn't even bother to take care of his injury, and kept enthusiastically pestering Wang Xiao for an autograph.

Wang Xiao naturally ignored him. In this day and age, there are still people asking for autographs. What’s the use of that thing?

"Why are you hiding here, brother?"

"Call me Overlord first. I accidentally ran into a group of people from the City Lord's Mansion and was chased by them for no reason."

"It's them again! They are the ones chasing me. Damn it! I will let them taste my power someday and avenge my brother!"

Wang Xiao was surprised. He didn't expect that the people chasing them were the same group of people.

"Why, do you have any powerful elders in your family who can pacify Luankong City?"

Upon hearing this, Ji De lowered his head and said angrily, "Not really, but with my talent, I will definitely be able to do it in another ten or eight years. As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Wang Xiao nodded, agreeing with his words, and began to ponder the next action plan. In addition, the people chasing Ji De outside were the same group of people who were looking for him, so he couldn't go to find out the news anymore.

At the same time, a group of people came out of the cave. They didn't stop and walked straight through.

Not long after, another group of people came with a dog with a strange nose. The person leading the dog was holding a piece of clothes in his hand.

"Search carefully. The aura disappeared in this area."

Wang Xiao and Ji De noticed the movement outside and walked to the cave entrance to observe.

Ji De's expression suddenly changed and he pointed at his tattered clothes in embarrassment.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry. They found this place by using the corner of my clothes. I'll go and lead them away."

Before Wang Xiao could react, Ji De had already exposed himself in front of this group of people.

"Do you all have dog noses? Can you catch me even if I run here?"

"Shh!"

Ji De gathered his spiritual energy, and the wind came from under his feet. He turned into a streak of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Humph, chase me!"

The nine people and one dog in the team chased after him at the captain's command, but the captain himself remained standing in the air, looking with interest in the direction where Jide appeared.

"There must be something fishy about this grand appearance."

He took out a large rhino horn bow, tensed his muscles, pulled the bowstring to its full extent, and aimed at the cave on the cliff.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of silver disappeared into the cave in the blink of an eye, without a sound, just like falling into a quagmire.

"Ok?"

The man was puzzled. At the very least, his arrow should have penetrated the mountain. He drew his bow and aimed his arrow at the cave again, but again, there was no sound.

Inside the cave, Wang Xiao was holding in his hands two feather arrows shot by the captain outside.

Without allowing the man to get closer to observe, he shot two feather arrows straight at him, with no less force than he shot with his precious bow. He dodged with a backflip in the air, only to be met with another golden spear, which he could not dodge in time.

"not good!"

The spear's cold light was restrained but it carried an unstoppable force as it pierced into the man's left abdomen.

The man grabbed the handle of the gun and was carried thousands of meters away before he stopped.

"Murong Shang? Ahem!"

The man recognized the golden spear and was confused. He thought Murong Shang must be alone, so why would he be with the boy they wanted to catch?

The golden spear trembled, cut through the man's palm and returned to the hands of Wang Xiao who was walking on the void.

The man was slightly shocked. He was sure he had never seen this person before. He sensed that the other person was only at the third level of Guiyuan, while he was at the sixth level, so he was not too panicked. He was just injured due to carelessness, which was nothing. He stood up straight, and used all his mind to heal his wounds. As for the person in front of him, he could only say that he was not bad, so he questioned him.

"Who are you and what is your relationship with Murong Shang?"

"Go down and ask him."

Wang Xiao's tone was calm, but it stirred up a storm in the man's heart.

"what?"

The only response he got was the golden spear that kept getting bigger and bigger. The man looked panicked and his blood was unstable, so he had to raise his arms to block it.

With a click, the man's two arms shattered instantly, and the golden spear hit his chest immediately, and the whole man flew out like a kite with a broken string.

The man was terrified and tried his best to stagger into the air to escape. He no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning.

Adhering to the principle of taking advantage of his weakness, Wang Xiao did not want to miss the opportunity to beat the man when he was down, but he had to make a quick decision and end the battle before others arrived. Wang Xiao felt a flash of lightning under his feet, and in two or three seconds he caught up with the other person's fleeing figure, and the golden spear flew out of his hand and went straight to the man's head.

"Dangdang!"

A long halberd with a bright and cold light collided squarely with the tip of the golden spear, deflecting the original straight stabbing direction and leaving only a bright red cut on the back of the man's neck.

The man was able to survive, tumbling in the air for a distance, and crawling to the side of the armored man who had just appeared. He covered his bleeding neck with one hand, grabbed his trouser leg with the other, and shouted.

"Second brother, be careful of this kid, he has Murong Shang's golden spear."

Until now, he still attributed his defeat to the opponent's weapons. He didn't believe that this man killed Murong Shang head-on. He must have used some despicable means. After all, this city is full of such people.

The armored man was obviously surprised for a moment, then he couldn't hide his greed.

He had coveted this golden spear in Murong Shang's hands for a long time, but he had never been able to catch him. Now it was different, the man was right in front of him, and he was too weak!

"Boy, hand over the Dragon Spirit Golden Spear and I will leave you with an intact body."

"Perfecting the sixth level of Guiyuan is a bit tricky." Being looked at like a prey was really uncomfortable, so he lowered his head and thought about how to break the impasse.

Wang Xiao's silence seemed like he had accepted his fate in the eyes of the two people opposite him. The pale face of the previous team leader regained its color, and he mocked shamelessly, but the blood still flowing from his left abdomen and the back of his neck revealed that he was the loser just now.

"What do you think? Have you made up your mind? I'll count to three. If you don't say anything, I'll do it myself." Although the armored man was confident, he was not too arrogant. He carefully observed Wang Xiao's expression, trying to see through his thoughts and intentions.

"One, two..."

As soon as he counted to two, the armored man rushed to Wang Xiao with a silver halberd in his hand, the tip of the halberd pointing directly at his throat.

Although Wang Xiao was thinking, his mind was also closely watching the opponent's every move. He held the golden spear across his chest, accurately pressing against the gap of the crescent blade, preventing the silver halberd from advancing an inch.

The silver halberd tilted slightly, rubbing against the spear body and sliding towards his right hand holding the golden spear. Wang Xiao was forced to let go and use his left hand to grab the part near the spear head. The armored man was proud and changed to a forceful chopping posture. Wang Xiao had no choice but to move the golden spear horizontally against his right shoulder and use the spear body to resist. Under the opponent's experienced attack, he was smashed to the ground, and a huge rumble raised a cloud of dust.

The armored man took advantage of the situation, filled the halberd with spiritual power, and threw it into the center of the smoke.

There was another loud bang, and the extent of damage to the ground increased by another order of magnitude.

The armored man in the sky had no intention of stopping. A white palm that was more than ten meters in size took shape and left a handprint on the ground again.