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Esoteric Hall.

Lian and the tapir's actions were all seen by the bishop, so Lian soon felt that he was being stared at by the nightmare masters of several esoterics.

"Hey... Qiuren can't be regarded as the target of your trial, right?"

Rey didn't fear that a sword made of blood had already stretched out of her hand... Tapir directly reached out to stop her impulsive behavior.

"That kid really doesn't count, but he is the key to this plan. He can't leave with you for the time being, but rest assured... as long as the plan is successful, I won't stop you wherever you want to go."

Of course, Tapir would not believe what her mother said, because she knew that her mother was a person who did nothing to achieve her goal.

Otherwise, she wouldn't run away from home. Qiuren may be a **** to achieve her goal, and Qiuren's own safety is not very important.

The worst thing is that the situation in the dream copy of Huofeng Liaoyuan suddenly changed...

Qi Qian escaped from Dong Zhuojun's siege under the leadership of "Xiao Zhou" and came to Luoyang city.

There are also two remnant soldiers, Guo Ang and Zhang Lei, who meet her. They are all aborigines of the dream copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms. They are also the right-hand men of Mr. Shui Jing and Qi Qian.

"Sister Qian! Are you still having fun?"

Guo Ang, the lead remnant, asked Ziqian on the horse.

Qi Qian just squinted at him to make the remnant shut his mouth...

"Who is the dreamer of sister Qian?" Another Zhang Lei noticed'Xiao Zhou' who was riding a horse behind Qi Qian.

People of Qi Qian's faction generally have great hostility towards the dream maker.

"It's an insignificant person, what's the situation now?"

Qi Qian didn't care too much about Xiao Zhou. A Dream Hunting agent with only C-level authority had no combat effectiveness in itself, whether in the dream copy of Huo Feng Liao Yuan or on other levels.

"The plan is proceeding smoothly. Those censors are basically immersed in this fiery prairie fire world. I haven't participated in such a complicated and exciting Luoyang fire battle for a long time, but now, sister Qian, we should leave Luoyang City as planned. "Zhang Lei said.

Qi Qian also agreed to Zhang Lei's suggestion, and under his leadership everyone came to a remote city gate in Luoyang according to the original plan.

When Zhang Lei led his men to push open the city gate, the situation suddenly changed, because at this time there were already full of people standing outside the city gate, or a whole army.

A figure was being detained in front of the army, Qi Qian recognized at a glance that it was her mentor, Huo Feng Liao Yuan's core dream consciousness, Mr. Shui Jing.

And what stood behind Mr. Shui Jing... is a group of censors who played important roles in the Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan.

"Mr. Shui Jing!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lei wanted to go up to the rescue in an instant, but the premonition of danger coming behind him made him pause for a moment and wanted to turn around, but it was too late.

A long spear suddenly pierced through Zhang Lei's chest behind him, and the huge reasoning directly nailed it to the wall on the other side.

Guo Ang on the other side reacted extremely fast, but the people behind him reacted faster. Before Guo Ang could fight back, the people behind kicked Guo Ang off his horse with one leg, and then buckled his neck with his knees. Live, directly make Guo Ang'cannot breathe'.

"You..." Guo Ang glanced sideways and saw that the person beside him was'Xiao Zhou' who came with Qi Qian.

"I do not understand."

Qi Qian saw her two cronies being defeated by "Xiao Zhou" one after another, and the desperate situation where Mr. Shui Jing was controlled by the official dreamers, her expression remained unchanged.

"I can think that your identity is not on our side, but the role you use should not have the power to subdue the two remnants..."

In Qi Qian's analysis, the role of'Xiao Zhou' is still just a passerby general, and it is far from possible to subdue the two remnants in an instant.

"How could I not be in this role..." ‘Xiao Zhou’ said with a sudden force on his knees, and Guo Ang fainted like this.

"Who else can it be? Gao Shun? Li Zhang? These... don't seem to be qualified." Qi Qian guessed that there were other generals beside Dong Zhuojun who could match the two remnants.

But whether it's Gao Shun, Li Yu, or Guo Bang... Guo Ang and Zhang Lei can't be defeated so fast, can it be Zhang Liao?

"You guessed it wrong...My role is the riding superintendent and one of the apex of combat power in this world, Lu Bu!"

When "Xiao Zhou" informed her character's true identity, Qi Qian's pupils shrank slightly, but she quickly looked sideways at Lu Bu who was holding Mr. Shui Jing on the other side.

"Here is a piece of Wenyuan from the general under Lü Bu's tent."

Zhao Yanqing, dressed as a ‘Lu Bu’ costume, reported the true identity of the role he played.

Qi Qian quickly understood that she had fallen into the scheme set up in the work "Lu Bu" by Huo Feng Liao Yuan, but this scheme should have another layer...

That is…

"Then what is your true identity?"

Qi Qian looked at "Xiao Zhou" again. It is impossible for Xiao Zhou, a C-level examiner, to play such an important role as Lu Bu.

"Qiuren... It's a pity that I don't have any words, so the introduction of myself is only so simple in two words."

Qiu Ren directly revealed his true identity. Qi Qian stayed for a while, and then suddenly laughed.

This is the first time Qiuren has seen her smile so heartily since she came into contact with her.

But her laughter stopped abruptly in an instant, and her expression changed back to the creepy feeling before.

"Why do you want to do this?" Qi Qian asked, "This will put you in a very embarrassing situation. Do you want to stand on the opposite side of all our dream consciousness?"

What Qiu Ren is doing now is equivalent to uniting with the Dream Hunting Bureau, that is, the court unites against the dream consciousness of the dynasty world headed by Qi Qian.

This is equivalent to standing on the opposite side of all dream consciousness!

Not only the dream consciousness of the dynasty world, but even the dream consciousness of Qiuren's own world may have to reexamine Qiuren.

"The opposite of all dream consciousness? What a big hat... I'm just on the side of those who really... need help, whether it's people or dream consciousness." Qiuren said.

Qiu Ren's riddle-like speech would not be overwhelming to Qi Qian.

But in the secret hall on the other side, Lian saw Qiuren standing alone in front of a group of Dream Hunting agents, and the dangerous ‘dream consciousness’ Qi Qian, she just wanted to go to Qiure’s side now.

"Wait..." Tapir lowered his voice and stopped the pity who was about to fight again.

"Why this time?" If it wasn't for the contractual relationship between Tapir and Qiuren, Lian would have punched her in the face long ago.

Tapir didn't give too much explanation, and directly invoked his only little power left in the secret teachings, mobilizing a monitor on the street in the real world and showing it to Lian.

"this is…"

Lian looked at the picture presented in front of her, and found that all the devices that could display pictures on the entire street had become pictures in the "Huofeng Liaoyuan".

Lu Bu, played by Qiuren, just gave a close-up close-up.

"When…"

Lian watched the tapir continuously switch several monitoring screens, not only this street, but the entire country, all the display devices are broadcasting the progress of the plot in "Fire Phoenix Liaoyuan".

"Since the review of Huo Feng Liao Yuan's work has been...lived, it seems that this plot... should be a lot of people...like it." Tapir said and looked at Qiuren, who stood proudly in front of the crowd.

Maybe Qiuren himself can't see it now, but as a dream consciousness, tapir can see the emotional threads flowing from all directions constantly surging towards Qiuren.

These emotional threads come from the simplest and most pristine... feelings of the audience, wonderful and beautiful at the same time that is amazing.

These feelings were transformed into Qiuren's power and injected into the body of the war **** Lu Bu.

just…

"But how did this happen?" If Lian remembers correctly, the official of this material world is hostile to Qiuren, so how could the official use this kind of national power to propagate it.

Even if the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is the second most important work on the official surface, it will not be broadcast in this way.

Tapir turned his gaze to the esoteric bishop Zhu, who was his mother.

"Who... who are you helping?" Tapir asked aloud.

She knew that this was a method of esoteric teachings, and perhaps only the esoteric teachings had so much energy to interfere with the official live broadcast. The bloated system accumulated by the government over the years has allowed the secrets to penetrate to a certain extent.

But today, using the power of the whole country to broadcast the Huofeng Liaoyuan, this is equivalent to completely exposing the secret teachings.

This is a big bet for the esoteric religion. If you win, you can change the current state of the imperial family, and even completely overthrow the imperial court. If you lose, you can only wait for endless hunting.

"You forgot... I always like to bet on both ends." Zhu looked very calm. "And Qiuren has this potential."

"Have this...potential?"

Tapir didn't understand Qiuren's potential. In her eyes, Qiuren was just a very good dreamer.

As long as Qiuren stays in seclusion behind the scenes to build dreams, it is his job.

But now her mother has completely involved Qiuren in the struggle of this material world.

And Qiuren told Tapir with practical actions what he really wanted to do.

"Those who need help? I don't know what you are talking about."

Qi Qian didn't realize that her words and deeds were being watched by the people of the whole country. The dream copy of Huofeng Liaoyuan was like an isolated island cut off by esoteric teachings.

Although the censor inside, under Qiu Ren's whistleblower, controlled the dream consciousness of Huofeng Liaoyuan, Mr. Shui Jing, in advance with the authority of the dream maker.

But all the exits of Huofeng Liaoyuan were blocked by the nightmare pollution of the esoteric religion. They were trapped in it now, and no news from outside could pass into it.

This also created opportunities for Qiuren.

"I have a younger sister. Her situation reminds me of a possibility...that is, Mr. Shui Jing behind you. Is it possible that he is a pure dream consciousness?" Qiu Ren asked the other person directly.

"..."

Qi Qian squeezed her mouth lightly and said nothing, Qiu Ren motioned to Zhao Yanqing, who was standing next to Mr. Shui Jing, in order to prove her idea.

Zhao Yanqing hesitated for a moment when he saw Qiuren's gestures, but the dream consciousness was killed in the dream copy but it had no effect. Thinking of this, he took a big knife and cut it directly at the neck of Mr. Shui Jing without any psychological burden.

But the knife was directly caught by Mr. Shui Jing raising his hand.

Mr. Shui Jing, who was originally bound by a group of censors and dreammakers, slowly stood up after holding the blade in Zhao Yanqing's hand.

The faces of the surrounding inspectors showed shocked expressions.

The reason for the shock is simple, the dream consciousness...there is no combat power in front of the dreammakers, and the censors present more or less have the power to interfere with the copy of the dream of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Once Mr. Shui Jing was caught under their suppression, he would have no ability to resist.

This is also the most direct reason why dream consciousness cannot match the dream maker.

But the problem is that Mr. Shui Jing... is not a dream consciousness, but... a dream maker?

A dreamer... who has lived for nearly three hundred years!

"I knew... letting Princess Wenping escape will be a mess."

After Mr. Shui Jing twisted off the big knife in Zhao Yanqing's hand, he stood up and moved his shoulders and said.

"The cost calculations for hundreds of years are already in sight, but you are disturbed by your child and princess. I don't know if it is God's will."

"What is it for hundreds of years! What are you?"

The prosecutors behind saw that they could not control Mr. Shui Jing and were a little flustered. One of the prosecutors who played Wen Chou wanted to capture Mr. Shui Jing again, but he was directly decapitated...

This is not only the first level of Wen Chou's character, but also the dream maker he played in reality.

"It's normal for you to be so disrespectful for so many years, Lao Yu is the founding general of the Ding Zhou Dynasty!" Mr. Shui Jing reported a name that made Qiu Ren extremely unfamiliar.

But all the censors with good history around were stunned for a moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ because this name is not a fictitious character image, it is a real person in the history of this material world!

"It seems so."

Qiuren carried Fang Tian's painted halberd on his back, and said after looking at the Mr. Shui Jing who was constantly absorbing the energy of Huofeng Liaoyuan's dream copy.

"I'm afraid that the ability to extract my own consciousness and put it into the dream copy is the dynasty world has mastered as early as 300 years ago."

"You old immortals just hid in each dream copy in the form of your soul, continue to play your royal relatives, absorbing the energy of the dream copy to extend your life, until today the technology has developed to be able to make the dream copy. The consciousness in the real world is re-infused into the reality."

When Qiuren said this, he turned his head and continued to look at Qi Qian.

"So what you are doing now is not to liberate your dream-conscious compatriots and break the rule of the dynasty world, but to help the tyrants! Let these secretly rule this country for hundreds of years and absorb the nutrients of the country’s citizens for hundreds of years. The immortals are back in the real world! I should ask you now...and you, do you really want to continue to endure these immortal old things to rule for hundreds of years?"