Dressed as the cousin of the retired white lotus

In the dream, it was the face that Jiang Jin was familiar with but hated—sword eyebrows and star eyes, thin lips and high nose.

It was Han Ye.

Jiang Jin had never seen Han Ye smile like this in his dream. He smiled at Jiang Jin purely, full of pampering. Looking at Jiang Jin was like looking at a little fox cub.

To Jiang Jin's surprise, the "self" in the dream actually leaned over and snuggled into Han Ye's arms.

Han Ye greedily sniffed the scent, rubbed the tip of his nose against Jiang Jin's face, and said lightly: "Jin Jin, your smell is really good, like a piece of sweet cake... I want to taste it for my husband."

Jiang Jin: "..." Sweet cake?

He really wanted to possess that fake "Jiangjin", and said to Hanye, "I'm Little Sweet Cake, you're bastard, ha ha."

But "Jiangjin" in the dream was not only like a sweet cake, but also a sticky cake. He actually asked Han Ye, "Does your husband want to bite my mouth again?"

Full of temptation.

Jiang Jin: "..." Fuck you, this is not me!

Seeing that the two people in the dream were deeply in love, you and I were about to make a further step, Jiang Jin was so frightened that he quickly opened his eyes, not daring to continue watching.

The dream disappeared immediately, and Jiang Jin was still holding the dream bottle in his hand.

"It's really unlucky... to be the first to pick up that guy's spring dream." Jiang Jin complained in a low voice, only he could hear it.

It's really a bit unlucky.

In order to confirm whether this was Han Ye's dream, Jiang Jin asked again: "Uncle Meng, whose dreams are these dreams and where did they come from?"

"Where did you come from?" Meng Xingzhou stopped what he was doing for a while, thought about it, and replied, "I have too many dreams, how can I still remember... If you are curious, take a closer look, who is leading the dream , whose dream it is."

Jiang Jin had a clue in his mind.

He suddenly thought that Uncle Meng said that he collected these dreams because he thought they were interesting... Uh, could it be that Uncle Meng has some kind of special preference?Specialized in collecting this kind of...dreams?Known as the number one seed player in another world?

In the previous life, there were fans who collected all kinds of action movies.

Jiang Jin looked at Meng Xingzhou, who was busy again. He had a beautiful face, with a slight smile on his face from time to time, which was a little more evil, making it difficult to see the depth of his thoughts.

It doesn't look like that kind of fan.

Jiang Jin thought to himself that there might be other content behind this dream, so he held the bottle and closed his eyes again.

……

At some point, the scene in the dream has changed.

At this time, Han Ye and Jiang Jin were riding on the blue luan bird, hovering over the spiritual realm.

"Jinjin, my husband... cares about you very much."

Han Ye was a little hesitant in speaking, for some reason, he chose to use such a neutral word as "care", and seemed afraid to use more intimate words.

However, he hugged Jiang Jin's hands, tightened slightly, and the light lines on his forehead also stretched.

Obviously, he was in a good mood at the moment.

At this moment, all of Han Ye's dreams were annihilated and disappeared. The clouds, the blue luan... including Jiang Jin, were all reduced to ashes.

Han Ye stood in an empty space, surrounded by chaos, unable to tell the difference between south, east and north, let alone where the end was.

"Han Ye, your heart is for the Tao, and you should only have the Tao." There was an echo in the space.

"Who are you?" Han Ye asked.

The echo did not answer directly, but said: "I left the 81 lotus to you, and abolished your spiritual power for three years, just to stabilize your Dao heart... Could it be that you haven't seen through the humiliation you suffered in those years?" Is it? In the spiritual world, strength is the only one."

When Han Ye heard it, he immediately understood, quickly saluted, and said respectfully: "This junior has seen the ancestor Wenfeng."

The one who left 81 lotuses is naturally unheard of.

"Get up." The Great Immortal Wenfeng said in a voice transmission, "Cultivating the Tao and becoming an immortal is definitely not an ordinary path. If you want to reach the top, you can only devote yourself to the Tao, and you can't tolerate any mistakes."

"This junior understands." Han Ye replied resolutely, "My heart is for Tao, and only Tao is the only way. I will definitely live up to the painstaking efforts of my ancestors."

"In that case, why did you have that person in your dream just now?"

"Shuangxiu's companions, each takes what he needs, and nothing else." Han Ye responded, hesitating slightly, and added, "He has kindness to me, and I respect him."

Obviously, the ancestors taught him very well.

"That's good, remember what you said."

The realm of chaos dissipated, and the dream ended.

……

Jiang Jin opened his eyes, holding the dream bottle in his hand, a little dazed.

The words Han Ye said in his dream, if it was three months ago, Jiang Jin would have been willing to listen to it - he just wanted to hug his thigh, sit back and enjoy the benefits, and enjoy the rest of his life.

"Each according to what they need" is the perfect way to describe this relationship.

But now, Jiang Jin didn't know why, after hearing Han Ye's words in his dream, he felt a faint sense of loss in his heart, feeling an indescribable sense of loss.

That's not the answer he was expecting.

In the end, Jiang Jin comforted himself and said that it was he who used Han Ye first, and it is normal for Han Ye to use him in turn. There is nothing to lose, and there should be nothing to look forward to.

Shrugged, relieved.

……

Meng Xingzhou at the table had already extracted the spirit essence from a herb. It was a purple-gold liquid, and he didn't know what it was useful for.

Taking advantage of the gap between Meng Xingzhou's attack, Jiang Jin hurriedly asked: "Uncle Meng, what's so special about the dream in this bottle in my hand, it's worth your hard work to collect."

Meng Xingzhou thought for a while, and said: "This is a dream I received on Yunfu Mountain a few days ago, I don't know what it is about... I seemed to feel that there was a divine consciousness in the dream, so I brought it back casually , it’s a pity that I’ve been too busy these days and didn’t have time to identify it, so I left it idle.”

Consciousness?

Jiang Jin was surprised and thought, could it be that the Han Wenfeng in Han Ye's dream is really Han Wenfeng?Was it not fabricated by Han Ye in his dream?

If so, the Great Immortal is too "careful" of his own children.

Putting down the dream bottle in his hand, Jiang Jin picked up a few more bottles to watch. I don't know if it was affected by the first dream, Jiang Jin lacked interest and lost the initial thoughts.

Sansan hung the dream bottles back to their original positions.

……

Meng Xingzhou was still busy and didn't intend to stop.

Jiang Jin sat bored, so he got up and walked around, looking around—Meng Xingzhou's cave was tidy, and all the items were arranged in a very orderly manner, even the dream bottles hung on the beams were high and low. It's also chic.

"Uncle Meng, can I walk around the house?"

"As you please, don't enter the unopened door." Meng Xingzhou responded calmly while busy, "Also, don't go out, the spirit beasts outside are not like me, your thin skin and tender meat suit their appetite."

Jiang Jin was shocked.

Going down the main house, there is another long corridor, with rooms of various colors on both sides, some of the doors are closed tightly and locked with a formation, and the doorknob cannot even be touched, while others are open, and the inside is nothing but some of Meng Xingzhou's plants. Precious herbs, or bottles and jars, filled with various medicines.

No matter how precious the herbs are, they can't compare to the ones grown in the medicine fields of Han Ye's Floating Habitat, so Jiang Jin didn't bother to look at them.

Jiang Jin soon came to the end of the corridor, and suddenly found that the door of the last room was half-closed, if it was locked, there was still a gap left.

The strangest thing is that the doors in other places are just ordinary wooden doors, but the door here is a jade door, and the carving on it is an elk holding a fairy peach.

Jiang Jin's curiosity was immediately aroused.

Well, it's open even if it's not tight.

He gently pushed the jade door open, and suddenly a gust of cold air rushed in, and it was as cold as winter inside. Looking again, it turned out that there was a large piece of cold stone jade inside, and the top was filled with small bottles.

The cold air released by the cold stone jade is to protect these vials.

The style of the small bottle is the same as the dream bottle outside, but the color of the starlight inside is different from that of the dream bottle—the starlight in the dream bottle is light cyan, but the bottle here is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. .

The usage of these bottles should be the same as the dream bottle, Jiang Jin guessed.

So holding a bottle of dividends in his hand, he silently closed his eyes.

At that moment, his soul seemed to be sucked into the bottle, and the main body wanted to open his eyes but couldn't control it.

The soul passed through layers of white mist, and finally floated into a deep forest. The strange thing is that Jiang Jin didn't feel that light and light, but felt that he really existed.

It was as if he already existed in this deep forest.

While he was still in a daze, a huge black bear claw suddenly grabbed at him. Before he could dodge in the future, the sharp claw had already scratched some skin on his body.

The piercing pain came in, the pain was so real, the barbs of the bear's claws were torn, bleeding gurgled, and the white hair was dyed red.

Jiang Jin dodged subconsciously. Only then did he notice that he seemed to be wearing a white elk and being chased by a black bear.

The body of the black bear is like a boulder, and its head is like a bell. It is very strong, and it is undoubtedly a stone bear.

A kind of spiritual beast born at the golden core stage, an adult stone bear is at least at the Huixuan stage.

Jiang Jin was surprised. Could it be that his soul could not help but penetrate into this "dream" and possessed the white elk?

Is the stone bear in front of him real or fake?If he is really killed by it, can his soul return to his body?

Jiang Jin was confused, seeing that Shixiong was about to attack again, a pair of sharp claws were about to cut his throat, but he couldn't dodge - the claw that was scratched just now hurt his abdomen, and he was seriously injured. There is no power to resist.

The stone bear opened its mouth wide, full of fangs.

At this moment, a flying sword slashed across, cutting off one of Shixiong's arms quickly. Shixiong lost his center, fell to the side, stood up with difficulty, and was vigilant about his surroundings.

"I think it's not easy for you to reach the Profound Resurrection Realm, so I'll save your life, so hurry up and retreat, otherwise the flying sword my father gave me won't have eyes."

It's an immature child's voice, but pretending to be mature.

Shi Xiong had already lost an arm, so he didn't dare to stay any longer, and left in a hurry, not caring about picking up the broken arm.

After Shi Xiong left, he saw a young boy coming out from behind a tree and said, "Xiaobai, are you alright?"