Chapter 495 Is a Woman
dream city.
It is daytime.
When the sky dawned, the people in the dream city had already woken up one after another.
Regarding the deep sleep he fell into, the monsters and people in Mengcheng were very calm.
After all, every year when the city lord's dream eating palace opens, he will fall into a deep sleep, and he is used to it now.
Some people even have a lot of expectations for this once-a-year deep sleep, because they heard that it can cure insomnia...
After the entire dream city woke up, everything returned to daily life, but the patrol team in the dream city became busy.
After all, those monks who entered the Dream Eater Palace and were eventually absorbed by their masters were already dead, leaving only a shell that needed to be dealt with.
However, although the end of Shimeng Palace has made the city a little deserted, Qianmenglou is still very lively.
It's just that among the lively crowd, the three pig girls were very melancholy, and they even secretly burned paper money for Mr. Jiang in the room.
As much as they hate to admit it, they have to face reality.
That is the cannon boy who participated in the Dream Eater Palace, and he has passed away before escaping from that world in the end
Yes, pig one pig two pig three girls all think so.
Otherwise, how could Mr. Jiang not come to Qianmenglou to see him?
Thinking of this, the three pig girls couldn't help but burst into tears, their bodies of three hundred catties lying on the floor and weeping bitterly: "Brother Da Pao~~~~You died so badly!"
The sound of crying is unbearable, miserable and heartbreaking...
At the same time, on the top floor of Qianmeng Building, in Huakui Luoxue's boudoir, Bai Qianluo was still sitting on a carved wooden bench with her legs crossed and scratching her feet.
In front of her, Xiangrong was still faceless.
"I didn't expect that you have already ascended in half a step."
"Looking" at the girl in front of her who was swaying back and forth on the wooden bench, Xiang Rong said slowly.
The woman smiled mischievously: "Xiao Rong, I am over ten thousand years old, and I am only half-step ascending now, so there is nothing to praise, but you were half-step ascending two thousand years ago, how is it? You still hate him What's that man's name? What's the room?"
"Don't mention him again!"
The icy cold wind blew past, and the red curtains in the boudoir rolled.
"Really, he broke his natal flying sword for you, why can't you forgive him now? Is it really necessary to hate him for so long?"
Xiang Rong turned his head stiffly to look at Bai Qianluo: "Unless he is dead!"
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"Qianluo, I'm not your fox clan. I can't do without a man, and I won't be like your fox clan. One day, I will enter the Haoran world and tear him into pieces!!!"
Compatibility's figure gradually blurred and turned into white smoke, dissipating in the room, but the words were still floating in the room...
"This time you dream, the reincarnation of the man in your heart is also there."
"He?" Bai Qianluo was stunned for a moment, then his pupils shrank suddenly, and his nine snow-white long tails swayed in the air, "Xiao Rong, who is he? Tell me!"
"Go to your Linglong Jiange. After you meet him, remember to come back and let me enter your dream to taste it again. I am looking forward to what it will be like when you know his reincarnation identity."
Xiangrong's voice dissipated, only Bai Qianluo sat on the stool blankly, her eyes fluttered, and her hands tightly grasped the hem of the clothes on her thighs.
It was as if the entire boudoir was filled with the sound of her heartbeat.
Still on the hilltop dozens of miles away from Dream City, Jiang Lin held Jiuyi in his arms while roasting a rabbit, and diagnosed Jiuyi's spiritual pulse.
According to Jiang Lin's understanding and analysis, Jiuyi's fatality is the kind of scattered soul.
This is not to say that Jiuyi's three souls and seven souls are gone or have drifted away or something.
Jiuyi's three souls and seven souls are still in the body, but in a scattered state, which is why he lost his cultivation and memory.
And the water of Moon Spring happens to have the effect of condensation.
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After the diagnosis, Jiang Lin lifted Jiuyi who was still sleeping high, turned over again, held her little tail, and pinched her little ears.
Mingming Jiuyi's soul has begun to condense, but why is there still no movement in Jiuyi's cultivation base?
Could it be that Jiuyi can arouse his original cultivation level only after the spirit and soul are condensed?
Or is there any adjuvant needed for this moon spring water?
"Brother Jiang?"
Just when Jiang Lin was deep in thought while putting Jiuyi in his arms and gently stroking his hair, Zhen Xian's voice came from the other side.
"Brother Zhen, you're awake."
Jiang Lin tore off a rabbit leg and threw it over to Zhen Xian.
"Brother Jiang, that senior white."
"Don't worry, Senior White is fine."
Jiang Lin told Zhen Xian that Xiang Rong came to find them.
After thinking twice, Jiang Lin originally wanted to find a better opportunity to say it euphemistically.
But Jiang Lin decided to tell Zhen Xian what Xiang Rong wanted to convey as soon as possible.
【Tell that man! I can bring back the woman named 'Hongshang' in his heart, and the price is to exchange the soul of 'Hongqin'.
Ask him, to change or not to change. 】
In Zhen Xian's mind, what Jiang Lin told him echoed, which lingered for a long time.
Seeing Zhen Xian's silence, Jiang Lin didn't bother.
Jiang Lin will not make any judgments, this is his own choice.
"Thank you Brother Jiang, please also thank Senior White Fox for me. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely repay this favor."
After a long time, Zhen Xian put down the rabbit's leg wrapped in grass leaves, stood up and bent down to bow.
"Are you going to find Xiang Rong?"
"No." Zhen Xian shook his head, "The purpose of Xian's coming to Yaozu World has been achieved, and Xian wants to return to Haoran World first."
For some reason, Jiang Lin felt that Zhen Xian was escaping, or he was afraid, afraid that he would stay in this monster world for a while, and could not help but go to Dream City for a while, and do something that he didn't know was right or wrong. judge.
"Before going to Wutong Academy, Confucius once talked to me about you."
"Senior Kong?"
Jiang Lin nodded: "When talking about you, he once told me this sentence - 'Zhen Xian is very similar to me, but I don't want Zhen Xian to become someone like me'."
Listening to Jiang Lin's recitation, Zhen Xian clenched his fists tightly, then slowly loosened his clenched fists, bent over and bowed, and Zhen Xian saluted as a junior:
"Thank you Brother Jiang, no matter what, Xian owes Brother Jiang another favor."
"You will pay it back at that time." Jiang Lin got up to return the gift, "At that time, a scholar will go to Wutong Academy to ask for advice. If you offend your academy, please take care of Brother Zhen."
"Oh? Brother Jiang said so, so the scholar must not be simple."
"It's a woman."
"Woman?" Zhen Xian was slightly taken aback, "Then Xian is looking forward to it even more."