The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Chu Yiyang had already experienced being dragged into Beitang's dreams and illusions passively, but it was the first time to actively enter his dreams.

A sufficiently close distance guarantees the possibility of reverse tracing and the possibility of being connected to a dream by virtue of a blood contract.

Yan Xun lit an incense burner, and what was burning in it was the unique soul flower of Demon Realm.

For some reason, the appearance of the flower is quite similar to the magic pattern on Chu Yiyang's lower abdomen.

Yan Xun extinguished the wooden stick that lit the fire in his hand, covered the incense burner again, and looked at Chu Yiyang in the dim light that lit up after nightfall: "You have a blood contract, it is easy to enter his dream, but you Also be careful, once you let him notice in the dream, he can lock you in reverse."

"Let's talk later."

Chu Yiyang looked at the curling green smoke from the furnace, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Xu Wang who was on the side with a worried face, so he raised his hand and patted his shoulder reassuringly, and then asked Yan Xun, "If I want to come out?" ,How to do?"

Tsing Yi Moxiu met his gaze, smiled at him, and then motioned him to look at his right hand with his eyes.

Chu Yiyang looked down at his right hand, and saw a red thread wrapped around his little finger at some point.

The red thread fell on his robe, blending with the red fabric, so it was hard to detect at first.

Beside him, Xu Wang followed the direction of the red line and looked towards the other end, and saw that the other end was held by Yan Xun's hand.

Tsing Yi Moxiu is like flying a kite, when the east wind blows, he will send the person at the other end of the red line to Beitang Hanye's dream.

"When you figure it out, just pull it off like this—"

As Yan Xun said, he pulled the red thread, and Chu Yiyang immediately felt the pulling force from his little finger, "I will bring you out outside."

Knowing the way to get back, the young man in red closed his eyes and let the burning fragrance of the soul flower and Yan Xun's spell send him to another person's dream.

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icy.

Snow and ice.

A little snow fell on the tip of his nose, which made Chu Yiyang feel his nose itchy.

He opened his eyes.

In front of him is no longer the courtyard where Yan Xun used to live in Qiqing Valley, but in an open square.

Everything around him looks familiar, but there seems to be something wrong with his perspective—the perspective becomes shorter, and then the scene becomes larger.

Also, he doesn't look like he's wearing shoes.

At this moment, the snowflake on the tip of his nose melted, and Chu Yiyang sneezed.

He raised his hand to wipe off the water, but what appeared in his eyes was a furry cat's paw.

"..."

In the snow, except for the face, ears and tail, the rest was a half-sized cat with long white hair and looked at its paws in disbelief.

The brain issued an instruction to open the five fingers, but the cat's claws blossomed.

Another push, and the result is sharp claws protruding from the pads.

When he entered Beitang's dream, he turned into a cat?

Chu Yiyang turned his paws over and looked at the pink pads. He stepped on the snow with bare feet like this, no wonder his feet felt hot.

After staring at his meat pads for a while, Chu Yiyang accepted the fact and put his front paws down again.

According to what was written in the book, Beitang Hanye had raised a cat since he was a child.

Chu Yiyang raised his head, and with blue eyes that were purer than polar glaciers, he took in the surrounding scenery from the perspective of a cat, and determined that this was Kunlun Peak.

Once the two conditions are combined, he is mentally prepared to see that young and helpless little Jianzi who needs to be comforted by cats again in this dream.

In the square, a half-sized cat with a lynx pattern on its forehead and an extremely upright and beautiful face lowered its head, moved its nose, and searched for the scent of the person it was looking for in the snow.

The young Jianzi and the lost cat are also in line with Beitang's current state of mind - looking for people when he is awake, and looking for cats when he is dreaming.

Although in reality, Chu Yiyang can't go in front of him, but in the dream it is still possible.

However, before Chu Yiyang found his way, footsteps came from behind.

Someone behind him gave a slight "Hey", and then hugged him with both hands.

The perspective changes, from the height of a cat to the height of an adult's chest.

Chu Yiyang heard an unfamiliar voice above his head, and the young man who picked him up said, "Why is there a cat here? Is it raised by Lord Jian?"

The young man who picked him up held him firmly, and turned this half-sized cat with dense fluff and white as snow.

Looking at this beautiful cat face, and those blue eyes that look like the ocean filled with stars, even if I realize that this is just the most ordinary cat in the world, not even a monster, I found his cat in the snow. There was also a surge of love in the disciple's heart.

——It looks like a cat raised by Jian Zun.

Chu Yiyang felt that he had changed his posture and hugged himself in his arms, raised his hand to touch his ears, and said, "I'll take you back to Sword Master."

Mao Mao's ears trembled, but after thinking about it, she decided not to struggle.

Since someone took him there, it would save him to get down and walk on the hot snow, so he meowed in agreement.

The young man put away the sweeping tools and walked back with the cat he picked up.

Chu Yiyang stayed comfortably in his arms, squinting his eyes in the rising snowstorm, thinking that in this dream, Beitang was already the sword master, which was somewhat beyond his expectation.

The young man who was holding him picked him up in the corner of the square, and quickly brought him back to the palace.

In the main hall where the portrait of the former sword master was hung and three sticks of incense were burning underneath, several young girls were cleaning.

They were busy with the things at hand, but when they saw the senior brother coming in with a cat in his arms, they couldn't help but let out an "oops" and were attracted by this beautiful cat:

"Where did this come from?"

"Why are there cats on the top of Kunlun?"

"Brother, can I give you a hug?"

Facing his junior sisters, the young man was obviously at a loss, so he let the cat pass by and gave them a hug: "I can only give them a hug."

The girls whispered softly, stroking Mao Mao's body.

Because their hands were warm and soft, and the strength of the stroking was just right, so Chu Yiyang didn't resist too much.

While stroking the beautiful cat, they asked, "Brother, haven't you said where this cat came from?"

Chu Yiyang heard the young man helplessly say: "This is the top of Kunlun, how can there be a mortal beast? It can be here, naturally it is raised by the sword."

Hearing that Master Jian would raise cats, the girls showed completely unexpected expressions.

Immediately afterwards, they looked around at Chu Yiyang who had already been rubbed from head to toe, and they also felt that he was handsome, good-tempered, and elegant, really like Sword Master's cat.

"Okay, give it back to me." The young man looked at it for a moment, then reached out to pick him up.

He obviously knew some inside information, and casually said to his junior sisters, "What's so strange about this, Master Jian once raised one when he was still a sword son."

But it is also an ordinary cat, not a monster or a spirit beast, so it didn't live for a long time.

The girls watched him carry the cat over and walked towards the apse, feeling that it was a pity that he hadn't touched it enough.

Seeing the senior brother turning the corner, the beautiful cat looked over from between his arms, and several people waved at it excitedly, expressing their hope of "playing together next time".

Chu Yiyang withdrew his gaze, shook his head like a real cat, and smoothed the messed up hair again.

The person holding him smiled when he saw this, and then used his fingers to help him comb his messy hair, and said softly: "You have a really good temper."

This point is not very similar to Sword Master.

Passing through the main hall, passing the corridor, and arriving at the apse, the wind and snow outside rolled in again.

Beitang was still here, and the person holding him walked out, came to the unsheltered corridor, and then walked straight forward until he passed the corner and saw the boundless lotus pond behind the main hall.

Chu Yiyang raised his head and saw Beitang in a purple robe standing beside the lotus pond.

There were snowflakes falling all around, but none of them could get close to him.

Looking at his back, Chu Yiyang realized that this dream was a 100% restoration of his daily life on Kunlun Peak.

The disciple who carried him over was obviously in awe of him. After coming here, he paused, then straightened his back and walked forward with the cat in his arms.

When he was still a dozen steps away from Beitang, he stopped, his voice trembling slightly when he spoke: "Jianzun, we found your cat outside just now."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Yiyang also became nervous, and his claws couldn't help but force hard, and the tip of the claw stuck out and hooked on the sleeve of the young man.

Beitang, who is already a master of the realm, and a cat that only existed in his childhood, met in a dream, how would he react?

Under his gaze, Zishan Jianzun, who was standing alone in the snow, turned around.

His eyes fell on him more lightly than snowflakes, and there was no surprise on his face, he opened his mouth and said to the disciple who brought Chu Yiyang: "Put it down, go down."

"Yes."

The young man obeyed his words, put the cat in his arms on the ground, and retreated.

The cold feeling came up from the soles of the feet again.

Affected by the cat's body, Chu Yiyang couldn't help turning his head to see the leaving figure of the young man.

Behind him, familiar footsteps approached, and the person standing by the lotus pond walked up to him.

The slender fingers that used to hold the sword landed on the top of his head, stroked him skillfully, and then came to his chin.

Chu Yiyang closed his eyes, and made a gurgling sound involuntarily in his throat.

He turned his head, feeling so comfortable being scratched by his chin, he forgot about the disciple just now.

Above the head, Beitang Hanye's voice sounded, and said lightly: "Why are you here?"

The cat in front of him opened his eyes. Those blue eyes were as beautiful as he remembered looking at him, and his shadow was reflected in them.

"I haven't dreamed of you in years."

These words fell on my ears like a thunderbolt.

Originally being touched very comfortably, Chu Yiyang, who had already stretched out his right paw to catch Beitang Hanye's hand, wanted him to carry him away from the snow, suddenly realized that what Yan Xun said was "it's easy to be discovered by him" What means.

——Beitang Hanye was sober, and even knew that he was in a dream.

If it weren't for the fact that the cat's body is a complete dream creation, and there is a blood bond between them, Chu Yiyang might have been discovered the moment he entered the dream.

He maintained the posture of putting his paw on Beitang Hanye's wrist for a moment, and then he was picked up by the person in front of him.

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