Chapter 645 The Power of Nightmares

After Ji Lei Demon Lord left, Xu Fan looked a little melancholy.

As the saying goes, food, clothing, and thoughts are all important. Now that he has a sense of security, he misses other things.

"Great Elder, are you thinking of your Taoist companion?" Zhan Ling said with a smile.

"That fellow Taoist of mine, I don't know what to do with his master every day."

"If you are not here today, you will be there tomorrow." Xu Fan said.

He has a habit every once in a while of doing a divination to see how his long-distance wife is doing.

The result is that it is quite safe, but the location is different.

Moreover, from time to time, her location cannot be divined. This situation usually occurs in relatively large secret realms.

"Great Elder, next time your reason comes back, don't let her run around."

"With the current strength of the Hidden Spirit Sect, there is nothing you can't do." Zhan Ling said with a smile.

"When I think of my Taoist companion, I think of the stick that was snatched away by that scum dragon." Xu Fan sighed as he spoke.

"There is a saying in the world that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"With the Great Elder's talent, he will definitely become that legendary being in the future, and it will not be too late to take revenge by then." Zhan Ling comforted him.

"I will definitely have the strength to take revenge in the future, but..."

Xu Fan was worried that the scum dragon would not survive until that time.

"The dragons who are interested in the immortal weapons of the cultivating world are probably not very strong. If the elder works harder, he might be able to avenge his revenge within ten thousand years." Zhan Ling said.

"Then it will be a matter of the fairy world." Xu Fan said.

At this moment, a curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of Xu Fan without any warning.

Xu Fan looked towards the light screen, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

"Putao, have you sent someone to pick him up?" Xu Fan said seriously.

"Already on the way, expected to return to the sect in five days."

"The highest-level life-sustaining elixir in the treasure house has been brought."

Zhan Ling was also looking at the light curtain, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Assign 10% of your computing power to be used for rescue over there, and quickly bring that disciple back."

"Since the founding of our Yinling Sect, not a single disciple has died."

"It didn't happen before, and it won't happen in the future." Xu Fan said with a serious expression.

Cang Mu is a second-generation disciple and an extremely honest one.

Normally, he is neither impressive nor leaky, and his strength is at an above-average level.

He doesn't stand out in anything he does. It's because of this that Xu Fan is very optimistic about this disciple.

Five days later, a Mahayana stage puppet brought Cang Mu back to the Yinling Gate.

Alchemy Peak, Sanatorium.

Xu Fan appeared in front of the disciple and looked at the comatose disciple with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

Because there is nothing he can do.

When the puppet came back with Cang Mu, Xu Fan saw him immediately.

Then I felt the strange power in him.

It seems to be a variant of the power of reincarnation, like a weird illusion.

He tried every means but could not wake up this sleeping disciple.

Xu Gang, Xu Yuexian and others also came to visit this disciple.

"Master, this seems to be the legendary power of nightmares," Li Xingci said.

"The power of nightmares?" Xu Fan looked at Li Xingci doubtfully. He had never seen this in any collection.

"This is also what I saw in my reincarnation dream."

"In dreams, the power of nightmare is more like a spiritual monster. It will devour people's dreams, spirit, and everything except the body."

"Once you're entangled with him, it's almost impossible to break free."

"When the nightmare has devoured everything, there will be only a body left." Li Xingci said, looking at Cang Mu sleeping on the bed, his tone became heavier and heavier.

"Is there no standard solution?" Xu Fan asked.

Li Xingchi shook his head.

"There may be, but I don't know."

At this moment, Cangmu's eyelids moved as he was lying on the bed, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Would it be a good idea to return to the sect and die in a dream?"

Aangmu can no longer tell whether it is reality or a dream.

But his expression looked very happy at this time.

"Great Elder, this disciple is incompetent and infected with this curse,"

"The disciples can only repay the sect's kindness in raising us by working as cows and horses in the next life."

Just when Xu Fan was about to speak, Cang Mu closed his eyes again and frowned slightly, as if he saw something he didn't want to see.

Xu Fan gently covered Cang Mu's forehead with his hand, closed his eyes and began to carefully explore the strange nightmare power in Cang Mu's body.

"Swallow everything except the body." Xu Fan murmured.

"You all go, let me think of ways to save Cangmu here." Xu Fan said.

All the disciples of Yinling Sect have passed his assessment.

Xu Fan has witnessed their growth, from being ignorant when they were young to being successful in learning now.

Although there were many Yinling Sect disciples, he couldn't bear to part with any of them.

At this time, only Cang Mu and Xu Fan were left in the entire treatment room.

A cover of merit appeared behind Xu Fan, and a trace of luck blessed him.

And through himself, he blessed Cangmu.

"We can only use some unconventional means."

Xu Fan explained to Putao, a purple light flickered in his palm, and he gently touched the Cangmu Tianling Gai.

"Let me see how powerful your nightmare power is."

The moment Xu Fan's palm touched Cangmu Tianling Cap, the strange power from Cangmu quickly moved to him.

At this moment, Xu Fan felt as if his soul and spirit were being pulled into a bottomless black hole.

In a bustling city, in a cafe.

Xu Fan was a little stunned. He felt that this moment seemed like a thousand years, but nothing happened.

"Hey, are you listening to what I'm saying?"

Opposite Xu Fan sat a girl who could barely score 75 points.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now. What did you just say?"

Xu Fan now remembered that he was forced by his mother to come over for a blind date.

"Let me ask, how much is your monthly salary?" The girl opposite looked at Xu Fan with some dissatisfaction.

"Oh, I just graduated and my salary is not high. Including the year-end bonus, it's less than 6,000 a month." Xu Fan said a little embarrassed.

After Xu Fan said 6000, he could clearly feel the disappointment in the eyes of the girl opposite.

During the subsequent conversation, the girl seemed to have lost interest.

After a few words, the girl left without leaving her cell phone number, paying for the coffee as well.

On the way back, Xu Fan said to himself: "Is 6,000 a year after graduation very little?"

"Can't I buy a house if I don't have one at home? Although I can only pay a down payment."

Both of them are very realistic. The girl doesn't have any objections, and Xu Fan doesn't get entangled.

They're all good people, it's just not the right fit.

Outside a small courtyard of a bungalow, Xu Fan stood outside the door for a long time. He felt as if he had not been home for hundreds of years.

"Why does it feel like I haven't been home for hundreds of years?"

Xu Fan said and gently pushed the door open.

"Xiao Fan, how was your meeting with his girl?" an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman asked with concern.

"Mom, the girl is beautiful, but she doesn't like your son's style."

For some reason, Xu Fan burst into tears before he finished speaking.

"Since we can't find it anymore, why are you crying? I didn't look like you were in love before." The middle-aged woman said jokingly, but there was some distress in her eyes.

"It's also your father's and my fault for not being able to come up with the 300,000 yuan." The middle-aged woman sighed after finishing speaking.

Xu Fan gently hugged the middle-aged woman.

"Mom, this is not important anymore."