Little People of Cultivation

Bai Moran knew that there were a lot of disciples in the outer sect, but when all these outer sect disciples came to the huge square of the outer sect, when these outer sect disciples stood neatly there, Bai Moran realized that there were so many in the outer sect. So many disciples.

Bai Moran stood among the disciples of Ling Zhigu, looking at the three cultivators who stood tall on the flying sword and disdained them to stand on the same plane, he kept guessing in his heart that there were so many people, these three cultivators What kind of means will the participants use to make them compete?

Is it to divide them into different groups and let them hunt in one place?Or did he let them have a group melee and snatch each other's tokens?

Bai Moran recalled in his mind the methods he had inquired about the previous martial arts competitions, and then thought about how he could get in touch with Bai Ling and the others and form a team with them.

The information collected by Bai Moran and Zhang Bo a few days ago was prepared for this similar method.

But soon Bai Moran found that both he and Zhang Bo had done useless work.

The cultivator above them who stepped on the flying sword looked down at the densely packed closed door disciples below, and spoke lightly. Although his voice was not loud, it was able to make everyone below the outer disciples hear clearly without Let his meaning be misunderstood.

"This outer sect competition, you have to live in the dreamland for ten years. Those who wake up before the ten-year time limit are eliminated. After reaching the limit of ten years, the later the wake-up, the higher the ranking."

All the outer disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, no one dared to ask what dreamland was because of the coercion of those three people.

But the number of ten years alone made them horrified.

The three Golden Core cultivators also had no intention of explaining the formulas at the same time. There was a Gold Core cultivator standing at each of the four corners of the square, and when they pinched the formulas, they also pinched the formulas.

The light of the seven people pinched the magic formula to communicate with the formation they had set up on the entire square in advance, forming a circular light shield above everyone, and the light shield enveloped everyone in it, and then stood in the four corners At the same time, the Jindan cultivator took out an incense burner and placed it in the four corners of the square, curling cigarette smoke emerged from the incense burner, and soon spread throughout the square.

Bai Moran smelled the curling cigarette, and suddenly felt an unspeakable drowsiness hit his heart, and unconsciously fell to the ground, and fell into a coma.

Looking at the outer disciples who kept falling asleep, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the situation where they were lying on the ground like corpses and pressing on other people. The seven Jindan cultivators quickly came to an open space at the back of the square. The Jindan cultivators of the entire Outer Sect took out an hourglass and put it on the ground, watched the sand grains in the hourglass keep falling, and said, "The timer has started."

"How many of these people's dreams do you think will be intertwined?" Someone asked curiously. After all, it was the first time for him to perform such a large-scale dreaming technique, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

"A lot. After all, they are too close, intertwining dreams is very common. I hope they hide their identities well. Killing those people in the dream and kicking them out of the dream is also a way to eliminate opponents." He is a cultivator who knows a lot about this sect competition.

And Wei Ruo had already found an opponent to start playing chess. Seeing this, the other five Jindan cultivators ignored those outer disciples and began to watch the two play chess.

Dreamland

In a daze, Bai Moran seemed to hear a voice saying to him: "If you live for ten years, you can't reveal your true identity."

Then Bai Moran opened his eyes, and the next moment he noticed that he was wearing coarse linen clothes that only poor people would wear, and then looked at his little hands and feet. According to his judgment, the age of this body is definitely not more than five years old.And the place he was in was a place that dangled like a carriage, and then he looked at the people around him, all of them were children in coarse linen clothes and even some ragged clothes.

Recalling that he had experienced some things before he fell into a coma, Bai Moran suddenly judged that this was a dream, but when he squeezed his arm, he could feel a clear pain, and he was amazed at the magic in the cultivation world again!

And Bai Moran wants to live in such a real dream without revealing his true identity for ten years.Although Bai Moran has heard that the flow of time in dreams is much faster than that in reality, but will it affect his psychology and cognition if he really lives like this for ten years?

Bai Moran suddenly thought of an American blockbuster he had seen in his previous life.It seems to be called Inception, and I can't help but doubt that I can really be like Saito in the movie. I have become an old man in my dream, but after waking up, everything seems to be normal.

Just as Bai Moran was thinking about these esoteric questions, the children next to him also woke up, and most of them reacted like real children with fear and fear. Some children were still sobbing softly, but one child suddenly woke up. Standing up, he hit the roof of the carriage all of a sudden, and then started to explode.

"Where is this place? How did I become a child!"

As soon as these words came out, Bai Moran immediately identified that this person was an outer sect disciple of Yunhua Sect who participated in the outer sect competition like him.

It's just that as soon as the words came out, everyone looked at the child who was crying. Even those children who were crying all moved to the corner of the carriage by coincidence, and then Bai Moran heard the words murmured in their mouths .

"It's a demon, the demon that took away the body!"

The next moment, the locked carriage door opened suddenly, and a strong man with a vicious look came in.

"What's the noise, don't you want to live?!"

"Who are you? Where is this place!" The outer disciple who had been exposed in the skin of a child glared at the mortal who he regarded as an ant.

Attracted by his look of different children, the big man immediately squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand and grabbed the child who wanted to resist but was unable to resist.

"It turned out to be a monster occupying the body of a child!"

The strong man took the child and left the carriage. When he came back soon, he no longer had the child in his hands, and there was only a faint smell of blood on his body. Then he threw some coarse grain pancakes onto the carriage, and locked the carriage door again. stand up.

It appears that the first eliminated has emerged.

Bai Moran took the coarse-grain pancake and took a bite. Although it was in a dream, the taste of the coarse-grain pancake still made him frown.But he didn't refuse such food, but after filling his stomach half full, he put half a piece of coarse grain pancake into his sleeve.

This dream will last for ten years, but this dream is too real. His body looks like a poor kid from a bad background, and the big man looks difficult to get along with. Who knows if he will give them food again .

Bai Moran's approach was correct, for a whole day, that big man gave them food this time, and even rarely gave them water.

After wandering like this for three days, the carriage stopped. Bai Moran and the children were driven out of the carriage by the big man like livestock, and then Bai Moran noticed that they had arrived at a very tall city.

Walking into that city, Bai Moran found that there were no ordinary people living comfortably in the city, but soldiers wearing armor and holding weapons, each of them looked very dignified.

When the strong man talked with a general who seemed to be the leader, Bai Moran realized that the place they arrived at was the defensive fortress of the mainland, and there was no one but the army stationed here.

The ocean facing this city is called the Sea of ​​Monster Beasts. For three months in a year, monsters will emerge from this ocean and form a huge tide of monster beasts to invade the mainland. This fortress is an outpost city to defend against the tide of monster beasts. .

Because of this wave of monsters, although there are many troops stationed in this fortress, many people will be lost every time. If the troops are not replenished in time, once the monsters break through the outpost defense line, it will cause great harm to the entire continent.However, it is not easy to replenish the troops. The huge casualties and the fear of the tide of monsters are always insufficient to replenish the troops here every year, so the generals here came up with a way, that is to buy those abandoned from the mainland. children, and train them to become new outpost soldiers.

The people in Bai Moran's car were sold to this fortress city by parents who couldn't afford to support so many children.

Accepting this setting, Bai Moran came to the new barracks in this huge city together with those children in silence, changed into soldiers' clothes, and was assigned to a soldier who had some disabilities and could only retire as an instructor, and started his daily routine. Rigorous and hard training.

Beyond dreamland.

The Jindan cultivator who was watching the two juniors playing chess suddenly asked the person next to him.

"By the way, Junior Brother, what is the benchmark for you to set a dreamland?"

"The war between humans and monsters a thousand years ago was mostly set to be the invasion of monsters or monsters and natural disasters." The junior still looked at the chessboard, paying attention to the tense battle situation, and replied casually.

The Jindan cultivator who presided over the outer sect competition suddenly turned very exciting, and asked with some doubts: "Can they really survive this difficulty for ten years?"

"There is a five-year safety period. If those people don't kill themselves, it's okay to live for five years." The junior waved his hand indifferently, signaling him not to bother him to watch people play chess, "This is the outer sect. Big pen, isn’t it just right to eliminate some people earlier? Don’t you think there are too many people outside this big competition?”

The cultivator who presided over the outer sect contest looked at the people who had already started to wake up in the square, and said helplessly, "But this elimination is too fast, isn't it?"

Is it time for a cup of tea?

But thinking about what the junior brother said was correct, he hooked his fingers and threw the awakened person out of the coverage of the formation, and then paid attention to the chess game again.