Chapter 2012 Another Dream

At night, after seeing Ji Xiangtian off, Li Hanxue lay on the tatami, yawned, and gradually felt sleepy.

Since becoming a Xuanwu, Li Hanxue has been full of energy and vigor except when he was injured and felt sleepy. He rarely felt sleepy.

"What happened to me today?" Li Hanxue couldn't suppress the deep tiredness, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep on the tatami.

The bright moonlight shone in from the bamboo window, hitting Li Hanxue's slender torso, and a pair of faint eyes also shone in along the moonlight, fixed on Li Hanxue.

"You still have the mind to sleep at this time." Su Wudao frowned, "It seems that you don't take the disciple-taking ceremony held by your master for you at all."

Su Wudao felt very angry. The reason why the master of human connections wanted to announce to the world and hold a disciple-taking ceremony for Li Hanxue was very simple.

That is to tell the world that Li Hanxue is the disciple of his master of human connections. Li Hanxue's name will be known to the people of the entire Nebula Continent from now on.

Su Wudao had never enjoyed such treatment before. It was a waste of the Master of Connections' painstaking efforts to build momentum for him, but Li Hanxue could still sleep.

How could Su Wudao not be angry?

Su Wudao did not dare to do anything to Li Hanxue. After all, the Master of Connections was much wiser than Su Wudao. Whenever Li Hanxue had an accident, the Master of Connections could tell who did it at a glance.

After Su Wudao left, Li Hanxue gradually fell into a deep sleep. At this time, even if someone came with a knife to chop him, he would never wake up.

Li Hanxue's consciousness entered a deep dream. He found that his body became extremely light, and the dragon soul left his body, floated out of the dormitory, and then slowly floated to the north.

Li Hanxue wanted to control his dragon soul, but found that he could not control it at all. He could only let the dragon soul fly around like a headless fly.

Li Hanxue's dragon soul passed through layers of halls and flew to the quadrangle on the ninth floor of the Demon Martial Sect.

Four men in black sat on stone chairs in the four directions of southeast, northwest, and northeast. They looked serious and moved their lips, but no one knew what they were talking about.

Although Li Hanxue could not recognize the other three, he knew that the fourth man was the master of human connections.

From this, the identities of the other three were obvious. They must be the master of the Demon Martial Sect, the master of the Heavenly Vein, and the master of the Demon Vein.

Li Hanxue's consciousness was a little fuzzy, just like an ordinary person dreaming, it was difficult to control his thoughts, but he still wanted to hear what these four giants were discussing.

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life face suddenly looked up, and a sharp gaze was projected towards the location of Li Hanxue's consciousness.

The three masters of the three veins saw that the master of the Demon Martial Sect had an abnormal expression, and they all asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

The master of the Demon Martial Sect retracted his gaze and said, "Just now I seem to have sensed that a mysterious force has infiltrated here and is spying on us."

The master of the Heavenly Vein laughed and said, "Master, are you kidding? Who in this world can hide in the dark and spy on us without us noticing?"

The master of the Demon Vein laughed and said, "Even the master of the Heavenly Martial Sect would never be able to do it. Master, you are too suspicious."

The master of the Demon Martial Sect said, "Maybe I am too suspicious."

Then, Li Hanxue's consciousness flew out of the Demon Martial Sect uncontrollably and flew to the Nebula Land.

His consciousness was completely unrestricted by the distance of space. He actually jumped billions of miles from the Demon Martial Sect and flew directly to the Wumeng Peak of the Yuehuang Holy Land. wavv

In the two small bamboo houses, one was where the Wumeng Saint lived, and the other was Gu Xiyu's dormitory.

Li Hanxue's consciousness drifted into Gu Xiyu's bedroom uncontrollably. He saw Gu Xiyu sitting under the moonlight, hugging her knees with her hands, her head half buried, and tears dripping like jade beads and breaking on the green bamboo strips.

"Why is Gu Xiyu so sad?" Li Hanxue was very puzzled, "Is she still missing her dead brother Gu Changdao?"

But then, Li Hanxue heard Gu Xiyu murmuring his name constantly.

"Li Hanxue, Li Hanxue, Li Hanxue..."

Over and over again, over and over again.

These murmurings and calls were like dense needles, piercing Li Hanxue fiercely. His consciousness was blurred in an instant, and he drifted out of the Yuehuang Holy Land uncontrollably.

The dreamless saint walked out of the bamboo house, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled, "This will be your strongest weapon to defeat the enemy in the future, you must master it well."

After Li Hanxue left the Yuehuang Holy Land, his consciousness drifted to every corner of the Xingyun Continent. He dreamed of too many places.

Finally, he returned to the Mowu Sect. But at this time, the Mowu Sect was already rising high in the sky. The Lord of Human Connections sat in the Human Emperor Palace, Su Wudao, Ji Xiangtian, and Yingchen stood by, and there were countless powerful figures sitting on chairs on the other side. Li Hanxue didn't know them.

But the man in black kneeling in front of the Lord of Human Connections made Li Hanxue's consciousness tremble violently.

That man was Li Hanxue himself!

He knelt in front of the Lord of Human Connections and performed the apprenticeship ceremony. After kowtowed three times, Li Hanxue stood up. Everyone offered blessings and applause, only Su Wudao had a gloomy face and was unhappy.

"Where am I?"

Swish!

A powerful force pulled Li Hanxue's consciousness back into his body.

When Li Hanxue opened his eyes, he found that it was already dawn. The orange-red morning sun hit his clothes. If it weren't for the cool morning light, it would be hard to tell whether it was dusk or morning.

Li Hanxue covered his head with his hands, his head aching.

"I seemed to have had a very long dream last night. I even dreamed about the ceremony of accepting disciples. What am I worried about?" Li Hanxue thought that this was a sign of dreaming at night, so he didn't take this dream to heart.

After washing up, the master of human connections ordered someone to send a new black dragon robe. This black dragon robe was different from the ordinary black dragon robe. There were four purple diamonds on the chest, squeezed in a blue sky gold round frame, representing that Li Hanxue was his fourth disciple.

Li Hanxue frowned and muttered to himself, "This dress... is exactly the same as last night's. Is this also a coincidence?"

After Li Hanxue hurriedly changed into new clothes, Ji Xiangtian came.

"Young Pavilion Master, other people from the Demon Sect have arrived one after another. The Master of Human Connections asked me to take you to the Mingren Altar, where the disciple-taking ceremony will be held. Are you ready?" Ji Xiangtian said.

Li Hanxue nodded, "I'm ready."

Ji Xiangtian said, "That's good, come with me."

"Okay."

Li Hanxue followed Ji Xiangtian and went straight to the Mingren Altar.

Mingren Altar is the place where the disciples of the Mowu Sect's Human Connection lineage worship the emperor and hold important ceremonies. Whenever there is a major event, the disciples of the Human Connection lineage will gather here to listen to the instructions of the Master of Human Connections.