My Dreams Can Come True

Bai Yu finally understood the ins and outs. There is a very powerful spirit in the secret realm, powerful enough to combine his illusion with the secret realm. It is the emperor of the spirit. It can be said that all the spirits that live here are in its illusion. The color spirit said that it didn't know if it was stronger than it in this secret realm, but at least it hadn't seen it.

Spirits, such as spirits, have strict class divisions. Therefore, there will be a situation where each level of color is divided into different areas. Colored spirits are at least in this secret realm and belong to the top of the pyramid. Small handful.

Therefore, in the case of crossing several levels, the colored spirit can use equal-level coercive commands for it, which is much lower than the purple spirit.

Bai Yu touched his chin, thought about it, and said, "It's better to keep a low profile, can't you change the color? Or, let's pretend to be an ordinary spirit? Go out like this, and be careful that you are asked to slice and study by those old seniors!"

After being intimidated by Bai Yu for a while, the color spirit changed the color obediently, but in the end it changed to red. Bai Yu wanted to disguise it as yellow, but after it strongly resisted, Bai Yu finally agreed to red, and then went up. The first level is green, and Bai Yu also killed him and did not agree.

Along the way, the spirits that have not developed the illusion will naturally not collide with the colored spirits, but the ones that have expanded the illusion will be hit by the colored spirits, and the illusion will be broken by the colored spirits. The colored spirits are trembling in place like courtiers, but the colored spirits. Ignoring them, Bai Yu is still taking a nap on his shoulders.

After seven or eight days, Bai Yu finally walked to the front of a canyon called Dongqing Gorge, passing through it, even in the outlying areas.

Dongqingxia got its name because there is a very famous Dongqing wood spirit in the canyon. There were disciples from Tiangongmen and Qiqiao Temple who entered Dongqingxia and found this wood spirit, but after being dragged into the illusion, these disciples could not Separated from the illusion, invaded by the aura of the wood, finally wooded into wooden statues in the canyon. These wooden statues are arranged on both sides of the canyon as if they are welcoming guests. Those who are interested in counting from far away, there are 100 statues with different looks. Many, that is to say, over the past few years, more than a hundred people have wanted to obtain the Eastern Green Wood Spirit or actively entered its illusion or passively pulled in, but they all died in it.

Therefore, Dongqing Canyon is also a very famous taboo place in the periphery.

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Fan Yunju speeded up and entered the Dongqing Canyon. The sides are as recorded in the jade slips, standing neatly with wooden statues dressed in the uniforms of the disciples of Tiangong and Kitkao. These wooden statues are male and female. Look at their appearance. The older ones are only twenty-five and sixty years old, and the young ones are at most sixteen or seventeen years old, but without exception, they are angry or smiling, or static or moving, and their lives have been frozen at their last moments.

The rich yimu aura fills the entire canyon, and along the way, you can see a lot of valuable elixir Lingcao. Fan Yunju took a look. The oldest one is three to four thousand years old. If there are three common herbs, Four thousand years of medicinal age is also an incredible treasure of genius, and perhaps only such medicinal materials can be found in this inaccessible secret realm.

It is false to say that Fan Yun is indifferent, but the purpose of coming to the Myriad Souls Secret Realm is not to collect medicine, but to obtain the spirit of his own life, but how can this illusion pass?

Fan Yunzhen did not find any information related to this secret realm. What did these disciples who entered the illusion realm encounter in the past, and how should they deal with it to break the illusion and reach the standard of conquering the Eastern Green Wood Spirit?

But one thing is true, after entering this illusion, try to stay awake as much as possible...

A strange fragrance came, and Fan Yunju's face changed drastically, and he quickly took out a few pills to take them, some of which were for clearing the heart and mind, and some for anti-toxin and detoxification, but after taking these pills, he didn't feel any strangeness. , I breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the strange fragrance did not feel greasy. On the contrary, it was refreshed and refreshed. It seems that it should not be poisonous.

Fan Yunqi walked forward, the wooden statues on both sides seemed to move vaguely. The practitioner's senses were so keen. Fan Yunzhen immediately noticed something wrong. A long sword appeared in his hand. He pinched his left hand and straightened his right hand. Refers to the change.

The wooden statue suddenly opened his eyes: "You will die."

Immediately afterwards, the wooden statues on both sides opened their eyes one after another: "You will die!"

After speaking, these originally motionless wooden statues laughed arrogantly, gloomily, or feebly, and for a while, the sound of ha ha, ha ha, and hum echoed in the canyon.

"Little Illusion, I also want to..." Fan Yun sneered, but he got stuck in his throat after a half sneer.

Illusion, when did I have been hit by the illusion?

Are you already in the illusion now?

This Dong Qingmu Ling's illusion is so powerful?

No way! Must pass this gorge as soon as possible!

Fan Yun gritted his teeth and rushed towards the other end of the canyon.

However, it’s ridiculous that Dongqing Wood Spirit’s unfolding illusion is so easy to escape. Fan Yunju strode out of the gorge in the light of the light, but his face turned blue and he was in the position where he had just entered the gorge. He even remembered Under the cliff on the right, the pure heart grass is more than a thousand years old, and three feet ahead, there is a limonium more than 3,000 years old.

Fan Yun sighed. It seems that rushing out of the canyon is definitely not a way to escape from the illusion. It seems that the matter of breaking the illusion is impatient.

Similarly, not long after they walked out, the wooden statues lined up on both sides opened their eyes as if they came alive: "You will die!"

Then he made all kinds of laughter. Fan Yun ignored them and walked forward, remembering that he had passed a pool in the middle of the canyon. There should be some clues in the middle of the canyon and the pool. If nothing else, there should be some clues there. It should be very close to the center of the Eastern Greenwood Spiritual Fantasy Realm.

The wooden statues looked at Fan Yun ignoring them, and seemed to become angry and scolded. But over and over again, these words such as: You are as timid as a mouse, insatiable, and brazen. They seem to be a scholar who doesn't curse. It's the same as quarreling with people.

When Fan Yun saw them swaying, he seemed to want to leave the original position and attack him, but he couldn't move, and he noticed that their feet seemed to have grown roots in the soil.

It seems that after the woodization, the predecessors who were martyred in the East Qingxia have completely turned into plants, but it is not ruled out that this is the illusion given to him by the illusion.

Fan Yun's speed is extremely fast, and he has reached the middle of the canyon before half a stick of incense, which is where the waterhole in his memory is.

When he came closer, he discovered that the pool was full of water, and it was about two feet in radius, which seemed to be bottomless.

The green of the azure water surface is like the best emerald jade, and like a piece of green jelly, when the wind blows, it is not a slight wave, but the whole shaking!

"Yimu Yuye!" Fan Yun blurted out.

"Haogang Different Treasures·Earth Treasures·Five Elements·Woods":

Yimu jade liquid, condenses the essence of the East A and B; its fragrance is light and far away, but it is not discernible; its liquid is thick and heavy, it can be scattered but not flowed;

Effectiveness: Replenishing vitality, surpassing the heavens, and the flesh and blood of the dead.

Place of Origin: The land of the A and B wood spirits in the East, the land of pure wood of the five elements

This jelly-like thing, even the predecessors in the Zongmen who refined the pill, is rarely in stock. Now such a big pool, how can he make Fan Yun not jealous?

Such treasures of heaven, material and earth are often found in extremely dangerous places, but how can those places be where he can go for foundation construction and minor repairs? Fan Yunyue took out the vessel containing the liquid treasure from the storage ring.

Just about to do it, he suddenly stopped.

"Good risk!" Fan Yun stomped down in cold sweat.

"It's obviously in an illusion! Everything is possible! Such a big pond of Yimu Yuye is waiting for me to collect it. Is there such a good thing?" Fan Yun stood up slowly and put it away silently Utensils.

"No matter how real you make this place, it's just an illusion." Fan Yun sneered in his heart.

He walked past the pond of Yimu Yuye without hesitation, without any nostalgia.

But when he went out from the canyon and stood firm, Fan Yunju's heart sank.

He still appeared where he had just entered the canyon. The thousand-year-old pure heart grass, swaying with the breeze, seemed to mock his ignorance.

"Why is this?" Fan Yun was dazed, confused, and panicked.

"I clearly know that this is an illusion! Doesn't this mean breaking the illusion?"

"It must be where I am not careful, and I haven't found the key clue!" Fan Yun took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and stepped forward.

Taking a step forward, Fan Yun stomped to a halt.

He only felt that his body had become a lot heavier, and he even felt that the joints were extremely jerky. It seemed that it was the kind of machinery that had not been used for many years and needed some cleaning and lubrication before it could be used normally.

He gently raised his hand, his hand should have been normal white with some healthy ruddy skin, but at this time, it was faintly blue.

"Muhua!" Fan Yun spit out these two words slowly.

It seemed that Otsuki's aura had begun to erode himself.

He smiled sullenly, and glanced at the ancestors lined up on both sides: "Could it be that this is my home?"

"As a genius who came out of Tiangongmen in a thousand years, I will never die here! Never!" Fan Yun sneered, without delay, and hurried towards the exit at the other end of the canyon.

An hour later, Fan Yunju appeared at the entrance again.

In one hour, he traversed the canyon seven times in total, reciprocating in vain. At this time, his skin had turned light green and his eyes were dull. It seemed that after the wood was wooded, even the speed of thinking had slowed down.

He murmured: "It must be the strange fire. Although the wood is making fire, the pure wood should start a prairie fire. The strange fire should not be so small. There is a problem. There must be a problem. …"

He stepped forward, but he felt as if he was being held strongly, and when he lifted his foot, he made a "stabbing" sound.

Fan Yun stomped and lowered his head slowly: "What happened...?"

He squatted down, and there was a sore rubbing sound from his joints.

Many tiny roots grew out of the soles of his feet, twisting and squirming into the soil. It was these roots that pulled his actions.

"Am I going to die?" Fan Yun stomped slowly with a wry smile.

It seems that he is just an ordinary person, and may have some aptitude, but he is not what God wants.

Really tired, Fan Yunju felt sore joints everywhere, so he wanted to stand still.

The wooden statues on both sides of the distance were activated in advance, and they said in unison: "You...will...die!"

"I... don't... take..." Fan Yun slowly roared.

With the long sword in his hand, he pierced the tip of the sword toward his thigh as he thought of it. He wanted to wash his heart with blood and woke himself up from the illusion with pain! The latest chapter address of my dream can come true: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/book/162987.htmlMy dream can come true. Read the full text address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/My dream can come true. txt download address: https://www.wuxiaspot.com/down/162987.htmlMy dreams can come true Mobile reading: https://m.wuxiaspot.com/read/162987/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click "Favorites" below to record the reading record of this time (Chapter 129 Dongqingxia (Fifth)), and you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "My Dream Can Be Real", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.), thank you your support! (www.wuxiaspot.com)