After I was reborn, I became the beautiful, strong and miserable master of the male protagonist

The atmosphere at this time was very silent.

Jiang Yufeng leaned against the cage with his arms folded with a cold face. He was dressed in white, and usually looked cold and distant.

Now it seems that the whole person is exuding a cold air, almost freezing this small corner of the space.

Just in front of a stick of incense, Jing Hai turned her back very intimately.

At this moment, he was still facing the wall and thinking about his past, and was silently reciting scriptures with his back to the two of them.

"I didn't know he was there." Song Bihui said in a low voice, and then stretched out his hand to gently wrap his arms around Jiang Yufeng's waist.

Jiang Yufeng almost laughed out of anger, just now he coaxed Song Bihui, and now it is Song Bihui's turn to coax him again.

I don't know what I'm doing these days, Feng Shui turns so fast.

"Don't make any moves." He said lightly, and then easily avoided Song Bihui's approaching hand.

Song Bihui: "..."

He watched Jiang Yufeng silently and took a few steps back, successfully putting a certain distance between him and him.

It is well-known as a Buddhist holy place, which must be solemn and avoid suspicion.

Song Bihui was very upset.

"Now there is the most important question." Jiang Yufeng tried his best to keep himself calm and indifferent, "Why did they bring me here?"

When this question was asked, Jing Hai looked back quietly, seeing that the two of them were far away, he turned around very slowly.

"Master Jinghai knows?" Jiang Yufeng was taken aback, but Jinghai nodded seriously.

He stepped forward, stretched out his fingers, and slowly wrote one stroke at a time on Jiang Yufeng's palm, "Sacrifice..."

"Uh..." Jiang Yufeng raised his eyes expressionlessly.

Although he still looked calm, in fact he was already scolding his mother in his heart.

"Did something happen in the dream trip?"

Nan Xing had just sat down in the Xiuxue Hall when he heard a student beside his seat grab another person with a golden lock around his neck in surprise.

Nan Xing had seen the golden lock before, and he seemed to be among the top [-] disciples in the evil spirit removal conference.

A few days ago, it seemed that they also followed Yaoye Xianjun and the others into the dream walk, but today they suddenly returned to the Xiu Xuetang for some reason.

"Yeah, luckily I haven't entered the rest gate, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get out now." The golden lock seemed to pat his chest with lingering fear, "I don't know why, but there is an evil enchantment surrounding the entire Mengxing Tower .Now those who are in Mengxing can’t come out, even Xianjun Zhesui and Xianjun Tianheng are still inside!”

"All the immortals are inside?!" The disciple turned pale with shock, "Then what should we do now?"

"I don't know, even the head of the sect entered the magic circle yesterday." The golden lock whispered.

Nan Xing was startled when he heard the sound, he suddenly remembered that Qiao Xuan had also entered Dream Walk at that time, but now he doesn't know what happened.

She has not seen this person for several days.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it is said that dream walking is extremely difficult, and training the heart is to fight against oneself, but people are moved by the heart, so how can they be calm no matter what happens?

So when Qiao Xuan asked her if she wanted to go to Dreamwalk together, she hesitated for a long time and finally gave up.

Although she was ranked in the top place in the evil spirits removal conference because of her achievements in swordsmanship, Meng Xing is by no means a head-to-head pass.

Unless he is as advanced as Tianheng Xianjun, he can blow up Mengxing completely.

Otherwise, you will be trapped in it forever.

"Then how many people came out?" the student asked worriedly and curiously.

"Probably only a small number... more than 20 people." The golden lock looked around and found that the lecturer was still in the future, so he lowered his voice, "But I think those who are in the dream walk are probably all murderers this time." Dorje is missing."

Nan Xing had a very bad premonition in her heart. Now the lecture is about to start, and the students have almost arrived at the Xiu Xuetang, but she has never seen Qiao Xuan.

Could it be that that person was also trapped in the dream walk?

When she was full of thoughts, she had no choice but to speak hesitantly, "Is there someone named Qiao Xuan who came out with you?"

The Golden Lock was taken aback for a moment, and asked strangely, "Who is Qiao Xuan?"

"A unicorn jade pendant hangs around his waist." Nan Xing said solemnly.

When the golden lock heard the unicorn jade pendant, his expression couldn't help but he opened his mouth in recollection, "I seem to have an impression of this person... but I don't seem to have seen him when I was on my dream trip."

Nan Xing couldn't help being shocked when he heard the sound.

She thought to herself that Qiao Xuan's cultivation was so poor and she was timid and fearful, if she was trapped in the dream walk again at this moment, it might be the end of her game.

She thought about how they had been classmates for many years.

Although Qiao Xuan was not a thing, this matter still made her feel sad.

If this person is really in an accident.

Next time during the Qingming Festival... just bring him some food, after all, he usually likes to eat the most.

She thought, and lowered her eyes in silence.

While dreaming, Qiao Xuan who woke up on the bed again looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, but couldn't help but sneezed several times.