dream order

After nearly half a month of exhaustion, the Snow Collection Tracing Fair finally opened again.This time, after the previous round of sudden attacks, the major sects secretly strengthened their defenses this time, but fortunately, those demon cultivators did not intend to repeat their old tricks, and the orthodox sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Normally, the Jixue Tracing Meeting will last for three full months, and the content of the exchange is also divided into three parts: Taoism, famous utensils, and elixir. The results of my cultivation over the past 50 years.

However, this year's situation is different. After experiencing the upheaval that was almost wiped out by the demon cultivators of Jinding Palace, after serious discussions, all the orthodox sects still cautiously agreed to shorten the Jixue tracing meeting.

As a result, the Taoist meeting, which was originally nearly three months long, was compressed to one month.

Sitting on the viewing seats and watching the competition between the two talisman cultivators, Zi Yelai yawned rather bored.But he couldn't travel to Taixu smoothly, because Chu Cang who appeared out of nowhere had already waved his fan and landed beside him like a rich young man.

"Why don't you watch the competition? Are you not interested?"

Zi Yelai could only shake his head: "No, it's just a little tired."

Chang Shaoxin, who had been in a coma for many days last night, finally woke up, but his condition was still very bad. His master was busy going out to track Moxiu, so he could only be taken care of by several of his inner disciples in turn.

For Chang Shaoxin who almost died because of his relationship, Zi Yelai didn't feel guilty, but even though he knew that Chu Cang's technique would never go wrong, he still couldn't let it go, so he borrowed the name of taking care of him last night. While being sent by him without complaint, he also got some words out of the other party's mouth.

Similar to what he felt when he accidentally lay down by the well, Chang Shaoxin also heard a lot of strange sounds from unknown sources, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. Contrary to Zi Yelai, he was even a little bit intoxicated by it.

"That feeling is like a dream," Chang Shaoxin was still in a daze when he mentioned this, "I forgot who I was and what I wanted to do, and I could only hear those voices converging into Whispering, whispering softly in my ear, as if wanting me to stay forever."

It is also because of this that he became unstable after being rescued.

After listening, Zi Yelai, who hadn't forgotten his scream, also asked his own question: "Junior Brother Chang, why did you suddenly scream so terribly at that time?"

Hearing this, Chang Shaoxin let out a dry cough as if covering up, and abruptly avoided the topic: "No, it's nothing, I just saw some unbelievable illusions..."

As for what illusion he saw, he would never tell anyone.

After listening to his narration of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Zi Yelai also fell into deep thought.

Chang Shaoxin vaguely said that he saw the illusion, could it be because of his low level of cultivation?Why is my own feeling completely opposite to that of the other person? Not only can I not experience the feeling like in a dream, but I have not even seen the so-called illusion.

After all, Chu Cang was also one of the witnesses, and Zi Yelai subconsciously told him Chang Shaoxin's experience and his own confusion about this matter.

After listening to the silence for a while, Chu Cang smiled faintly: "That well...is really dangerous for those who are not well-cultivated, but in fact its real purpose is to connect."

connect?This is the first time Ziyelai has heard of this possibility, "Since it is used for connection, do you know where this well is connected?"

Regarding this, Chu Cang kept secret: "I haven't fully figured it out yet. If I have the opportunity to go to that place again, maybe I can learn the truth."

After finally escaping, he actually wants to go in again?Zi Yelai frowned when he thought of the strange surroundings everywhere, "Forget it, it's better not to get close to that kind of ghostly place, what if there is no return."

Glancing at him with a half-smile, Chu Cang said leisurely, "Don't you want to know why you are familiar with the scenting tree?"

Suddenly hearing him mention this matter, Zi Yelai paused, and finally said with a light smile: "Curiosity killed the cat, it's easier not to know so much."

Just like himself in the previous life, if he hadn't eavesdropped on that conversation out of a momentary curiosity, he wouldn't have been forced to accept the bloody fact.

Before he could recover, he heard Chu Cang continue saying: "Your Junior Brother Jun has entered the stage."

Zi Yelai was slightly startled, and quickly looked around to confirm that no one had heard the ambiguous words before glaring at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I thought that instead of wasting time arguing with me, you should pay more attention to his every move." Chu Cang waved his fan unhurriedly, but the words he said made Ziye restless, " Actually, I'm curious, does Junior Brother Jun know your intentions?"

The fingertips immediately pierced the palm, and Zi Yelai whispered viciously: "...It has nothing to do with you."

Chu Cang was as persevering as if he had finally found something interesting, "Junior Junior Brother Jun may seem indifferent on weekdays, but he was also born like a tree and handsome, and it's not unusual for you to like him. It's just that Junior Brother Jun This kind of person is probably more interested in cultivating the Tao than everything else, if you like him, it is very likely that you will die without a problem."

Hearing this, Zi Yelai became even stiffer.

It would be fine if Jun Ruyuan was sincerely dedicated to Taoism, but he knew very well who the person his junior brother put on the top of his heart, so he could no longer control the ugly jealousy that spread from every pore in his body.

Without Xue Mingye, maybe Jun Rugu would have seen him?

Is it really possible...?

Seeing his absent-minded appearance, the corners of Chu Cang's mouth also rose.

It's really interesting, he thought with such pleasure.At this time, the competition in the arena had just ended, Jun Ru just withdrew his spell, and the corner of his clothes slowly fell back with his movements, looking as imposing and awe-inspiring as the wings of a white crane.

"Junior Brother Jun seems to be looking at you."

It was just such a simple sentence, Zi Yelai found it difficult to raise his head again, he could feel the heat on his cheeks, it must be obvious, because at the same time he heard Chu Cang's low chuckle.

Seemingly intentionally or unintentionally, from the corner of his eye, he glanced at Jun Rugu, who was still on stage, and Chu Cang naturally stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around Zi Yelai's waist.

As for what Jun Rugu, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, would think, that was out of his control.

When Zi Yelai finally adjusted his mood and pretended to be calm and looked at the field, Jun Rugu was no longer in sight.

After realizing that he was being teased again, Zi Yelai couldn't stay any longer and was about to leave, but Chu Cang got up one step ahead of him: "Is your Taoism in the Wind Realm so boring? You can't even see blood, How is it any different from normal fights?"

Zi Yelai had no choice but to say: "...This is purely a competition, and it is mainly about communication, why do you have to get blood."

Soon Chu Cang came up with a new idea, "Since this is the case, I want to compete with you people from the Wind Realm."

When he said this, he stared at Jun Rugu who was not far away, so he could see the cold eyes of the young man in white also falling on him.

"I'm afraid it's against the rules?" Zi Yelai hesitated, "You're not from the Wind Realm."

However, no one could stop Chu Cang. After he took a few disciples to ask the elders for instructions, he actually obtained the qualification to participate in the Daoist Association. He then signed up for the famous weapon competition for his disciples, and he chose Daoism Law.

And Jun Ru, who had been staring at him closely, frowned more and more when he saw this.

When Elder Fu Ling announced the start of the next round of competition, Jun Rugu saw Chu Cang slanting his fan into his clothes, and with an unpredictable smile on his face, he casually stepped onto the competition platform, stood still and turned towards He curled his lips provocatively.

The competition stage was a distance away from the viewing seats, so no one could catch his malicious expression.

Only Jun Rugu saw it clearly, so after thinking for a while, he stopped another Yantian Sect disciple who was about to go on stage.

"Why is Senior Brother Jun playing? Didn't he just compete with the disciples of the Shuanghua Sect?"

"I can do it again after the comparison. It just happens that I haven't watched it enough yet."

"Senior Brother Jun is powerful, but Clan Master Chu hides his secrets. It seems that we are lucky today."

Excited discussions suddenly broke out around him, and Zi Yelai couldn't sit still anymore.When he was in the realm of the realm before, he could already see that Chu Cang absolutely concealed his strength. Although Jun Rugu's cultivation was not bad, he was afraid that there were some secret methods that the people of the fire realm had not used. What if you suffer a loss?

Thinking of this subconsciously, Zi Yelai was startled, and couldn't help laughing wryly, spurning himself in his heart.

Even though he kept telling himself that he must never have anything to do with Jun Ruyuan in this life, the habits he had developed in his previous life were still like a curse deeply rooted in his blood, always ready to drag him into the abyss of eternal doom.

When Ziye came back to his senses, the field was already showing a tendency to explode.

"Since it's a sparring session, please don't show mercy to me, Junior Brother Jun." Chu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled gracefully at the person in front of him.

In the face of his hidden sharp words, Jun Rugu ignored it, and only slowly gathered spiritual power in his palm.

Afterwards, the two of them started a duel on this small competition stage.

Chu Cang still performed with ease as usual, showing his style with every move, which attracted many disciples to sigh in admiration.On the contrary, Jun Rugu, who has always been calm and indifferent, this time for some reason, looked a little irritable, making Ziye Lai sweat for him in his heart.

The two were in the Nascent Soul stage, and their realms were comparable. Their powerful spiritual powers were densely intertwined in the arena, making people dazzled. .

Zi Yelai followed the young man in white with his gaze, and there was a worry in his eyes that he didn't even notice.

In the end, because of the slight difference of half an inch, Chu Cang touched Jun Rugu's heart with his fingertips, and a clearer and clearer bloodstain appeared on his white cheek.

"Junior Junior Brother, then accept it."