Save the hero

Homeless dog - a homeless dog.

What he said was so ugly, it was unbearable for ordinary people, let alone all the monks present here are powerful monks.As soon as he finished speaking, even the Patriarch, the head of the previous seat, showed a hint of anger, but because of his status, he couldn't argue with him, Zheng Yun was the closest to him, and was the first to say: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Fang Qixue Hongyuan pursed his lips slightly, and then he knew that these monks cared about face and would not lower their posture to scold him when they were angry again. Fang Qi secretly sneered, he is shameless and skinless. I hate the so-called cultivation world, if I don't retaliate now, when will I wait?

Fang Qi suddenly showed a smile, and said, "You just said, what are you here? What about Yunhuai Sword Sect?"

Zheng Yun was taken aback for a moment, as one of the top disciples of the sect, he listened to a lot of flattery and flattery on weekdays, and he had never been ignored like this before.Zheng Yun's eyebrows were furrowed very hard, he had just introduced himself, why did this person change his face so quickly?

The middle-aged man glanced at the seat above, his face could not hide his embarrassment, he endured and endured, and finally calmly said: "I am the eldest disciple of Yunhuai Sword Sect, Zheng Yun."

Fang Qi sneered, "Are you worthy to talk to me?"

Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, completely irritated, fixed his eyes on him with fire, Fang Qi didn't care, and said: "I thought it was me, you elders look down on me, and don't bother to talk about it with me." Explain. So it wasn't like this, did you have the face to speak up, so you ordered some big disciple to explain to me?"

If you really disdain him to the extreme, you will definitely not welcome him into the hall in person.

Zheng Yun took a step forward and said bitterly: "You have a venomous tongue! You don't open your eyes to see where this is, how can you let your nonsense talk here!"

"Where is it?" Fang Qi laughed, and said, "You don't know what it is? A kennel."

Zheng Yun's face turned green, and the faces of the monks present were brilliant, and he was more or less irritated by him. Zheng Yun summoned the sword with his backhand, and slightly pulled out half an inch of the blade.Fang Qi was determined in his heart and had no intention of retreating. He even took the initiative to take a step forward with provocative eyes.

Zheng Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect him to dare to take the posture of confrontation, his eyes were faintly withdrawn, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't get down.

These people are so afraid that Hong Yuan is the only pure land, so forced to this point, he really has the guts to touch his finger, he admires these cultivators for being a man!

Then, an old man said: "Zheng Yun, step back."

Zheng Yun snorted coldly, sheathed his sword, turned his face away from him, his chest heaved violently.

Fang Qi already knew that this would happen. He currently occupies most of the initiative, and the clues he has grasped: Hong Yuan has become a god.

The lost dog of the comprehension world.

Although it is not known when Hong Yuan became a god, as long as the prerequisites for his becoming a god are met, it is not surprising that the comprehension world will have such a reaction.

Leaving aside the grievances between him and Hongyuan, Hongyuan's real growth experience is the same as that described in the book "Becoming a God", even...even the plot in the book is beautified, maybe what actually happened is even more extreme bad.And the predicament that the cultivation world is facing now is nothing more than Hong Yuan's unstoppable power to cover the sky with one hand, launching crazy revenge. No one in the huge cultivation world dares to beat him, and then...why did he come to him?

The question continues, how could Hongyuan have two growth experiences, one is his original growth background, and the other is what he and Hongyuan have experienced together.There is no doubt that one of the two must be fake, Fang Qi frowned, it is unnecessary to say which one is fake.

If the Hongyuan he was with had become a god, all the puzzles they experienced together would make sense.The mystery of the Fengyao Mountain slaughter sect, the mystery of growing up from childhood, the mystery of escaping from the mountain road outside the Valley of Thousand Corpses, why didn't he practice?Why does eighteen look like 28...

What he feels strange and contrary to now is that Hong Yuan...why, why does he like him?

At that time in Fengyao Mountain, he was very surprised and distressed that the child who had been bullied and bullied so easily put down his guard against him. In the later getting along with each other, the child unabashedly loved and carefully curry favor with him, Every bit and every drop proved how much he feared losing.

Now you actually say that Hong Yuan has become a god?Fang Qi looked a little dazed, he has become a god, he has got rid of all the shame and being controlled by others in the past, why... he is omnipotent, he has everything, but he is so easily moved by him?

Fang Qi repeatedly recalled what he did for Hong Yuan when he was in Fengyao Mountain.They seldom talked, and there were many misunderstandings. He just delivered fruit for a few days and washed clothes for a few days. What else did he do besides that?No!Nothing at all!He even scolded him secretly... Sometimes he would get angry that the brat didn't know what to do.

Where did Hong Yuan fall in love with him? !

Fang Qi was so annoyed that he wanted to throw things. Why did he appear here? He is definitely not an original resident of this world. He has lived in his twenties, and he has always lived in the 21st century with mobile phones and computers. A cultivation, a technology The world has thousands of different styles of painting, why did he come here?

But what is certain is that tearing time and space will not be too easy... It is not too sure if there is any conspiracy.Fang Qi suppressed the question in his heart first, but what was certain was that they were extremely afraid of Hong Yuan, so much so that they tolerated him in every possible way.

With the life-saving talisman, Fang Qi's mouth was like a runaway grass mud horse, and he was even more uncontrollable. He glanced at Zheng Yun who was thrown at the angrily, and said casually: "You said you are a dog, but you really think of yourself as a dog. Are you a dog jumping over the wall? ? Bite me?"

"...You!" Zheng Yun stared wide-eyed, looking at him with disgust, wishing he could chew his bones and drink his blood.

Fang Qi sneered, seeing them deflated, the sulking in his heart was relieved, the monks under the seat discussed in a low voice, probably they had never seen such a rascal and cheap mouth, or maybe they were whispering why they found such a thing Come to the world of self-cultivation.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, so Fang Qi didn't care what twists and turns they had in their minds, and sat back on his seat. The restrained and embarrassing sitting posture with his buttocks crossed became more free and unrestrained than Moxiu, with his legs crossed, his whole body up and down, inside and out, They all seem to have written four words, confident.

After a while, leaning on crutches, the old man who was not the tallest but probably the oldest walked tremblingly to the center of the hall and said, "It's an emergency, and there are thousands of monks in dire straits, so it's better to talk about the business first. "

Fang Qi put away his embarrassing expression, put down Erlang's legs, turned his head and said: "Where is Hong Yuan, I want to see him."

It would not be wise for Zheng Yun to ask questions this time, Gui Ci said: "Shenjun Hongyuan hasn't come out of his dream yet."

Fang Qi was stunned and asked, "What?"

Guici paused every word and said: "Mr. Hongyuan has a deep affection for you," the old man paused, although he didn't speak, but it was clearly written on his face, otherwise how could you let your nose touch your face?One side said: "He is still in the dream."

Dream?dream? !

Fang Qi almost spat out a mouthful of blood, hissed: "Dream?!"

"Not bad." Gui Ci said.

"What do you mean?"

Gui Ci said: "That is a dream."

Is there something wrong?Hundreds of days and nights, day and night together, you say it is a dream?Dream about your uncle!It's better to say that the enchantment is reliable!

No, it's reliable... The enchantment is to enclose a dense area in the existing world. People in it will remain as old as they should be. There will be no such earth-shaking changes, and they will still remain the same.

There is only a dream. It is a dream but not a real dream. It is unconstrained, man-made, and can be kneaded like plasticine. There is more room for change. There are too many uncontrollable things, let alone Hongyuan change. My lord, even if a man becomes a woman, it's not impossible... How come he doesn't have a transvestite?Fang Qi is sad, how wonderful!

At the same time, only dreams can change everything that happened before from unreasonable to reasonable.

Fang Qi came to his senses and asked, "Why am I here? I'm obviously injured. Didn't my body enter your dream?"

Gui Ci said softly, "A ray of consciousness enters the dream."

Fang Qi couldn't sit still, and impatiently spun around twice on the ground, saying: "What did you just say, Hong Yuan hasn't come out yet? He's sick! What's he doing in there? Tell him to come out!"

In the dream, he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, what was Hong Yuan still doing in the dream?He is outside!

There was pity in Gui Ci's eyes, he shook his head and said nothing, and an old man with long beard beside him sighed: "I also didn't expect this matter to be so difficult, Lord Hongyuan... didn't know that you were real, and didn't Out of a dream."

Fang Qi fell silent, his mind went blank, and after a while, he asked, "Does he know that he is dreaming?"

The monks in the seat looked at each other, the conversation became more and more difficult, Gui Ci said: "I know."

Fang Qi couldn't laugh or cry, his nose became sore all of a sudden.Hong Yuan didn't know he was real?Even if he knew it wasn't, the others were gone, why would he stay in there if he didn't come out to avenge him?Could it be that you want to live your whole life in a dream?What is he thinking?Can it work?

Because... once he comes out, the dream will be broken?

If it is broken, it will be broken, why should he live in fantasy?Fang Qi smiled wryly and shook his head, Hong Yuan had been living in fantasy all the time, he thought he was a phantom, but he was still with him knowing the truth?Fang Qi covered his eyes and rolled his throat a few times. What kind of mood is Hong Yuan in?

Not long after, Fang Qi sat back on his seat, his heart ached, his eyes were slightly red, and he said, "Can I have a dream? Let me in. Anyway, my body is here, so I can't run anyway. You have nothing to be afraid of."

Hong Yuan thought he was dead, so he couldn't let that man treat him as a dummy and now treat him as a corpse.He should tell him himself, let him take a look, he is real, he is still alive.

Fang Qi swept across the faces of all the monks in the seat, and the silence lasted longer and longer this time. Fang Qi's patience was about to run out, and the familiar voice said slowly: "This is the tricky part."

The bearded old man said: "Jun Hongyuan refuses to come out of the dream, and refuses anyone to enter the dream again. Since you came out of the dream, the dream has been sealed."

"What do you mean?" Fang Qi was stunned, "What will happen if it is sealed? Why is it not sealed sooner or later, but now?"

Since sealing Meng can no longer let people in, wouldn't it be better to seal it early?Wait for him to die before sealing it?

Gui Cidao: "Supporting the dream requires extremely strong cultivation. Feng Meng consumes far more cultivation than ordinary dreams. Feng Meng builds an enchantment outside the dream. The thicker the enchantment, the more cultivation it consumes. Because, Hongyuan Shenjun probably wants to..."

It was about love in the world, Gui Ci cut his mouth halfway through what he said, Fang Qi understood the second half of his unspoken sentence, and wanted to prolong the dream as long as possible.

Fang Qi was a little confused when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "Aren't you the ones who created the dream? Why is Hong Yuan supporting the dream?"

There was a trace of embarrassment on the monk's face, and he said: "In Xianbei Mountain, Hongyuan Shenjun sacrificed the mountain and river tripod, and took over the dream with all his hands."

"Xianbei Mountain?" Fang Qi scratched his head and thought, where is Xianbei Mountain?

He was with Hong Yuan day and night, he went to Xianbei Mountain, took over Dreamland and changed the world, there is no reason for him not to know such a big thing.When did his memory break?It's Taoyuan Residence in the Valley of Thousand Corpses!After waking up from outside the valley to the valley, how did he transport him in as a child? !After being in a coma for ten days, he thought that Hong Yuan dragged him in bit by bit, but now it seems that he was lying!

How long has it been since Hongyuan took over the dreamland? Fang Qi counts, four months, no, almost five months.Supporting the dream consumes cultivation, even if his cultivation is as high as the sky, there is absolutely no reason why he can't use it up!

Fang Qi raised his head suddenly, Hong Yuan's cultivation base was exhausted, and he died well, isn't that what these monks want to see?Why do you want to wake up Hong Yuan from his dream?Anyway, the situation is not at odds, and he hates it to the bone, why not let him consume his cultivation and die of exhaustion?

br>Fang Qi suppressed many complicated emotions, straightened out his thoughts bit by bit, and asked: "What do you want him to come out in such a hurry? Anyway, it's consuming your cultivation, not yours. Why are you panicking?" "

Gui Ci forced a smile, and said: "When will the injustice be repaid, don't remember the old evil, Hongyuan Shenjun is not a big evil..."

"You can pull it down," Fang Qi said quietly: "You just want to kill him, can we not come here? Don't tell me that you are trying to influence him, you have such a good heart , things will get out of hand? Don't fool me with this!"

Gui Ci choked, it wasn't just his expression that was different, all the monks in the hall looked very pretty.These people are not gangsters in the market, their status, status and age are all there. Although they are not safe in doing things, they speak like him without any politeness or mercy. Without saying a few words, everyone was so choked that they couldn't get off the stage. It was the first time in history, and it was a bit overwhelming.

Gui Ci kept her mouth shut, her face flushed slightly, and she had lived thousands of years, but she had never been treated like this before.Especially since getting older, others are more respectful, when was a brat pointing his nose at him and scolding him?

The man next to the seat stood up, red-faced and scolded in vain: "The exercises Hongyuan Shenjun learned are all crooked! Weird and weird! He can devour Yuandan and take other people's cultivation as his own! During this period of time, he ordered Warcraft, domineering in the realm of comprehension, the Tu Men Tu sect, kills and injures tens of thousands of people every day! Cut out the Yuan Dan and seize the cultivation base. In order to support a mere dream, do you know how many monks have been killed or injured in the recent period?! Hong Yuan Jun is headstrong, He has a good face, and in the past few months, I'm afraid he hasn't hurt even a single bit of his basic cultivation, and it's all piled up with the lives of my fellow monks! It's really vicious, really hateful!"

Fang Qi: "..."

The chaos outside the dream, in exchange for a moment of peace in the dream?No wonder the monks in the comprehension world dragged him out in a hurry, and he suffered heavy losses every day. I am afraid that he has reached the limit after five months of patience.Before the dream was broken, the realm of comprehension died first.

Fang Qi saw that the man was anxious and angry, and felt strange, the mistakes were all other people's fault, Hong Yuan's fault, they didn't reflect on themselves?Who created the dream first, who made the hand first, Hong Yuan seals the dream, and who made the evil?

"Why do you have the face to be anxious and angry?" Fang Qi said: "You guys are so ruthless in attacking, physically attacking, mentally retaliating, dreams come out of dreams, why did you let me die so badly?"