Chapter 1787 Where the Scabbard Is

The sleeping man is the disciple of the master of Qingming Palace, walking alone. Liewen.com

This kind of law, Su Yu learned from the Taoist Master Hongchen, a mysterious Taoist master who is good at dreams.

With this law, one can easily enter other people's dreams, and even fabricate one's own dreams to trap others in it.

If there is any way for them to pass on memories, dreams are the most likely way

In his mind, Su Yu followed the dark red dream line and entered the solitary dream.

At this moment, he has a third-person perspective, watching Gu Xing's dream, Gu Xing is not aware of it in the dream, and does not know that another person is staring at his dream.

The lonely dream presents a secluded valley with flowers in full bloom, singing birds and fragrant flowers, quiet villages with smoke rising from the kitchen, children playing on the roadside, and old people gathering at the village to talk about the growth of this year’s crops.

The women came and went in a hurry in the kitchen, making arrangements for today's dinner.

"Oh, such a peaceful dream." Su Yu was slightly surprised.

Thinking day and night makes dreams come true. Dreams, from a certain point of view, are the manifestation of the depths of the human heart.

This guy named Gu Xing should actually yearn for such a peaceful and ordinary life the most in his heart.

Following the movement of his eyes, he stopped at an ordinary thatched hut. A young man with a vague appearance was lying in the courtyard, holding a volume of scriptures, and chanted catchy.

"This person hides his appearance very much, so in the dream, his appearance is also vague." Su Yu couldn't help but wonder who this person's real identity is.

After chanting for a while, he rubbed the center of his brows, and said puzzledly: "It's strange, why have I always been restless recently, as if something important is missing? Is it a precious book that I lost? Or did I go to Beijing to rush for the exam last time? Whose money forgot to return"

While he was thinking, suddenly, a woman with the same vague face walked in with Cun Tou.

The figure is slender, like catkins in the wind, so fragile that it makes people feel pitiful.

She looked around, and under the curious eyes of the villagers, she came to a thatched cottage.

Looking at the scholar Lang Lang who was studying in the thatched cottage, she couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, senior brother is actually a scholar in his dream. It's really unexpected."

The scholar hurriedly got up, looked her up and down in surprise, with deep doubts in his eyes: "Girl, do we know each other, why do we seem to have known each other?"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly: "That's because you erased all your memories related to me. Of course you know who I am, but if you give me something to eat, you will remember."

She took out a thumb-sized red fruit, and all the memories flowed inside.

Su Yu saw it in his eyes and secretly understood, sure enough.

They completed the memory exchange in their dreams, which the five leaders never dreamed of, and their surveillance was useless.

Scholar puzzled: "You let me eat"

The woman walked over with a smile, pinched his chin, and said mischievously, "Open!"

Immediately, the fruit was thrown in.

Immediately afterwards, the scholar shook violently, and the mist in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a clear look.

"So it is." The scholar murmured and looked around: "So it was my dream."

His temperament has changed drastically, he is no longer a weak scholar, but a confident, calm, powerful and extraordinary temperament, like an emperor in the world.

He put his hands back, closed his eyes slowly, and said, "The memory is back."

When she opened it again, she stared at the woman in front of her with a smile on her face: "Thank you, Junior Sister, this time, with you, the plan can go smoothly, and the news of the scabbard has been hidden until now."

"Hehe, we should thank that woman for giving us so many dream fruits." The woman said.

Dream fruit, woman, who is it Su Yu thought secretly.

The scholar said: "Yes, thanks to that woman."

Pausing for a moment, the scholar glanced at the village in the valley with nostalgia, and with a wave of his sleeve, the dream was shattered.

Little did they know, an invisible big hand slid across the dream, grabbed a sliver of dream fragments, and left without a sound, without arousing their vigilance.

In the room, Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes,

Opening up his palm, he saw a mass of writhing fragments that were quickly dissipating.

This is a trace of the scholar's subconscious that Su Yu caught before he left, the subconscious about the scabbard

Seeing that the fragment could not last long in the real world and was about to dissipate, Su Yu immediately stuck it between his eyebrows.

That wisp of subconscious mind was quickly digested by it.

"The scabbard is here" Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes, showing surprise: "It's actually there"

There was a deep solemnity across his face, and his complexion fluctuated for a long time.

After a while, it turned into a wry smile: "The scabbard is easy to say anywhere, but there is almost zero possibility of getting it in that place."

This solitary behavior can really hurt people.

If he hadn't learned the news in advance, he might be at a loss when the news spread out in a few days.

"Hey, if that's the case, then I have to go there." Su Yu thought for a while, and glanced at a jade formula of communication on his waist.

Hope that person can use it.

For the next five days, Su Yu waited quietly in Fengyun Villa.

From time to time, the leaders of the four factions gathered together to discuss and discuss with each other, but Su Yu was always silent.

It is useless for him to talk more about the competition between the three crowned emperors.

On the contrary, Master Bao Kun personally grasped the Emperor's Killing Sword and knew it very well, which attracted the interest of the Master of Qingming Palace and the Master of Fengjian Pavilion, both of whom seemed to be centered on Master Bao Kun.

And at night, the three leaders began to secretly monitor Gu Xing's every move.

"It's strange, you are so devoted to the Emperor's Killing Sword, yet you don't respond at all," the saint said with a frown as she came to find the Moon Worshiper for something.

Su Yu haha ​​asked back: "Isn't it all right if you are watching Gu Xing?"

"Hmph, I won't tell you when I get the news." The saint is speechless, the three leaders are closely monitoring, why is it so easy for the Lord of Worshiping the Moon?

But that's not what she came for.

"Do you feel something is wrong?" The saint whispered after casting an isolation spell.

Su Yu was surprised in his heart, but pretended to be confused on his face: "What's wrong?"

The saint frowned, and said: "Don't you think that the drafting time of Master Fengyun's alliance is too long?"

She thought seriously: "The owner of Fengyun should be determined to win the position of alliance leader. The alliance cursive script should have been prepared long ago. Right now, he is hiding in his room and drafting for four or five days without any movement. How strange it is to think of it."

Hehe, the saint is not stupid.

At this moment, the owner of Fengyun Villa must be trying to find a way to arrange means to wipe out everyone except him.

"It's okay if you think too much." Su Yu waved his hand: "It's not good to worry about things like this."

The saint glared at him and found it increasingly difficult to work with him.

What she said was based on evidence, but the Lord of Worshiping the Moon did not pay any attention to it, and did not take the slightest precautions.

"Forget it, take care of yourself, anyway, I need to prepare more." The saint gradually became vigilant.

If she is still like this, it is conceivable whether the masters of Qingming Palace and Fengjiange Pavilion are also vigilant.

They were all old, treacherous and cunning people, so they naturally sensed that something was wrong.

sixth day.

Finally, the owner of Fengyun came to the door one by one. The strange thing is that he was disheveled, his breath was weak, and he looked in a panic.

"Villager, what's going on here?" The owner of Fengjiange Pavilion was surprised.

The Master of Qingming Palace also had twinkling eyes, full of suspicion.

Su Yu was also slightly surprised, what happened?

"Hey, it's hard to explain in words, something happened to Fengyun Ancient Tomb." The owner of Fengyun Villa sighed.

Hearing this, the hearts of all the people present were tense.

They wait here for five or six days, isn't it just for Fengyun Ancient Tomb?

What's the point of them staying here if the ancient tomb is gone

The master of Qingming Palace said coldly: "Master, don't you want to play tricks?"

The owner of Fengyun Villa spread his hands helplessly: "The alliance agreement has not been signed, so why should I say that?"

Too

"Since Fengyun ancient tomb can no longer be entered, then the selection of the position of the leader must be re-negotiated." His eyes lit up.

Master Fengyun shook his head and said: "It's not that it's impossible to enter, but it's a bit troublesome to enter. With the mechanism left by our Fengyun ancestors, it is no longer possible to open the ancient tomb. Everyone present needs to cooperate."

Just join hands to open the door? That's fine.

"With the five of us working together, can we guarantee that we can open it?" asked the Pavilion Master of Fengjian Pavilion.

Got an affirmative answer.

"That's natural. I've calculated carefully. Our five Triple-Crown Kings will definitely be able to fully open it, and it won't consume much prehistoric power. You can rest assured about this."

After listening, everyone is completely relieved.

The suspicion in my heart also dissipated a lot. No wonder the owner of Fengyun Villa has not shown up for many days. It turned out that there was a problem with the opening of the ancient tomb.

In the field, only Su Yu reserved his opinion.

He glanced at the owner's wife, who was by the side of the owner, and the other party also glanced at him, and nodded indistinctly, which meant that she was ready, so don't worry.

that's good

"It shouldn't be too late, how about signing the alliance agreement of the five factions first, and then entering the Fengyun ancient tomb?" Fengyun Zhuang Master said.

Naturally, the people present had no objections, and each took out tokens that symbolized their identities, and left a breath on the drafted joint agreement.

Master Fengyun was overjoyed when he saw it, he laughed and threw it high into the sky.

The official document of the agreement immediately radiated endless ripples, scanning all areas in the entire south.

Regardless of whether it is strong or weak, similar messages appear in the depths of the hearts of all living beings.

"The alliance of five factions, the Dark Star civilization is about to surge."

"The leader of the alliance is the owner of Fengyun Villa, as expected"

"This is a happy event. We in the south have been oppressed by the big forces in the north, and now we can finally be united."

"I hope that the master of Fengyun can lead us to glory"

Half a day later, all the creatures in the southern region received this message.

The news that Master Fengyun became the leader of the five factions is even more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and everyone knows it

"Thanks to everyone's praise, from today onwards, our five factions will advance together and retreat together." The master of Fengyun Villa was determined, and his whole person seemed to be in high spirits.

The master of the Qingming Palace said indifferently: "The alliance agreement has been announced to the world, and now, it is time for the master to fulfill his promise."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of Master Fengyun, and he said with a big smile: "Everyone, please come with me, and let's open the ancient tomb that has been dusty for thirty million years."

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