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Chapter 25: This is called punching the nursing home!

Speaking of dreams, Wang Lu couldn't help but think of the most magnificent and magnificent dream in his life, the new demon world carrying the wishes of billions of creatures... and the towering mountain of corpse towering into the sky, a secret room with winding paths in the mountain of corpse,

There is also someone missing in the secret room.

If it were him, all the clues could be connected... No, it should be said that it can only be him if it is inferred based on the time point.

The new demon world was born two thousand years ago. At that time, the demon king who should have been guarding the middle of the corpse mountain quietly slipped away. Fenrier was attacked by a powerful enemy and was suppressed here again. It was also two thousand years ago. How did this make people?

Don't think of it together?

The last king of the Demon World abandoned his people and led a brand new tribe to the Jiuzhou Continent, and went to the Western Barbarians to hunt the world-destroying demon wolf Fenrier, trying to transform his power for his own use, but in the end the Demon Wolf backfires failed.

The tribe has also become a toy for the demon wolf, and the ending can be considered a result of one's own fault.

But equally, if it were him, Fenriel's Nine Nether Prison wouldn't be that safe.

Because the dream-building technique that the last king was best at was the unique skill of creating something out of nothing and producing power in nothingness. The only problem was that the power required to build a dream was extremely huge, and he was attacked by the demon wolf Fenrier and attacked and knocked down nine times.

In a deep prison, in a hurry, what scale of dreams can one build on oneself?

However, no matter how weak a dream is, if it is allowed to develop and reproduce for two thousand years, it is not surprising that once the snowballs roll, it will eventually lead to any result.

For example, one hundred and fifty years later, there is an endless black tide covering the entire barbaric land.

Thinking of this, Wang Lu felt that it was not too late. He heard that Fenriel was chasing the past, so he said

"That strong enemy, but he is not tall, has handsome eyebrows and looks like a young man?"

Before he finished speaking, darkness suddenly enveloped the cave. Fenrir's body suddenly stood up, and an irresistible shocking pressure hit his face.

"How did you know?"

In the darkness, Fenrir's voice was no longer as relaxed as before, and the unique female voice became heavy and hoarse, like the roar of a wild beast.

Fenriel had been good at speaking before because Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang made her happy, but if these two little guys had anything to do with that powerful enemy, Fenriel would never be happy again.

"We've never told you what he looks like."

Wang Lu used the formless power to force the soul that was almost scattered, and said in a deep voice: "Two thousand years ago, there was a great turmoil in the demon world."

Fenriel did not care about Wang Lu's remarks, but nodded silently: "Continue."

"That turmoil almost destroyed the demon world. At that time, the demon king led the survivors to create an amazing miracle to continue the demon civilization. That miracle was called the New Demon World."

As he said that, Wang Lu reached out to point his hand in front of him, and suddenly there was a stream of light and colorfulness in the darkness, transforming into various scenes in the new demon world.

Although it was only transformed by magic, and Wang Lu did not take any effort to make the image appear blurred, Fenrier still felt the infinite vitality contained in the new demon world.

"continue."

Wang Lu nodded and began to change the image. His perspective continued to leap up until he broke through the sky, picked out the constraints of the new demon world, and saw the truth of everything.

Wang Lu presented the mountain of corpses piled up by billions of creatures in front of Fenrier.

The destruction of the destruction of the Western Yi has long been accustomed to destruction by death, but he is still frightened when he witnessed this amazing mountain: "What is this?"

"The carrier of the new demon world, the origin of everything." Wang Lu said, continuing to move his perspective, going deeper from a corner of the mountain of the corpse mountain, and exploring the secrets inside the mountain.

Fenrier saw a long and narrow corridor, as well as the four secret rooms behind the corridor, and the empty coffin in the middle, and the walls of dream building were recorded around it.

Seeing this, she understood the truth. Wolves have always been cunning and swift creatures, and the Western demon wolf at the top of the wolf is even more so.

She may be willful and playful, but she will never be dull and stupid.

"We have one last question: how do you know these?"

Wang Lu responded calmly: "The secret that the elders of the sect once luckily explored was passed on to us elite disciples."

Fenriel closed his eyes and accepted the answer for now, which was indeed the most reasonable answer.

Wang Lu did not tell the truth about his time traveler. Although it was the easiest way to win the trust, he could not believe this Western-Japanese Demon Wolf, who looked quite cute.

He is honest with Ouyang Shang because he trusts the other party and knows that the interests of both parties are consistent, and will only try to give full play to the advantages of the time traveler to reverse history and save the golden generation of the spirit sword. But for Fenrier, the time traveler's

The usage obviously goes beyond that.

In order to avoid trouble, Wang Lu pushed everything to the elders of the false sect. Fortunately, Fenrier seemed to be worried and did not seriously care.

Now that Fenriel has learned the truth, the next step is to find a way to completely eliminate the demon king in the Jiuyou Prison. Wang Lu has some ideas to try at this point, but before he spoke, he heard Fenrielle

A tired voice.

"Okay, we already know, you can leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang felt a flash of sight, and had been sent out of the underground cave and came directly outside the ground temple.

"Is he actually given an order to expel the guest?" Wang Lu was inexplicably surprised.

"Maybe she can't believe us," Ouyang Shang speculated, "Next, she will deal with the powerful enemies in Jiuyou's deep prison. She may have to use some taboo secret techniques. During this period, her real body will become particularly fragile, so she doesn't want us to be

Around me.”

This explanation is reasonable, and Wang Lu has nothing to say.

After a while, Wang Lu sighed again: "After all, the child care plan has not been successfully implemented. If the two parties have a relationship of unity, they probably wouldn't be so cautious at this time."

Ouyang Shang wanted to nod, but thought that the reason why the child care plan was not successful was that Wang Lu was given a close relative card, and his substitute did not keep up in time... so he would not comment on this.

To avoid getting angry.

So he cleared his throat and changed the topic: "At present, the underground cave is probably incredible. We can't watch the whole thing outside... I have some ideas about that dream building technique."

Wang Lu smiled and said, "It just so happens that I have it too. Although dream building is made out of nothing, the energy required to break the Nine Nether Deep Prison is extremely huge. This requires a sufficiently suitable carrier. But he is a person who cannot protect himself...



Ouyang Shang said: "There are most likely helpers outside, but judging from the tribe's situation, it seems that even the Great Elder can't remember what happened two thousand years ago."

Wang Lu said: "It's not surprising that civilization is divided into dynasties. Moreover, using dream building techniques to accumulate strength, this is obviously the biggest secret he needs to hide in the past two thousand years. The tribes have many lingers and it is easy to leak secrets, so

It’s better not to let them know, it’s better to simply use its power.”

"So in the next step, you might as well ask about dreams in the tribe. Maybe you will find out something."

The two seemed to be in conversation, but in fact they talked to themselves, they usually arranged their next actions properly. Then they agreed to take action separately and explored the secrets of the dreams among the tribes.

Then the two of them found the elder of the tribe at the same time. When they met at the door of the elder's tent, they both smiled.

When exploring legends in the tribe, of course, it is the most straightforward way to find tribe leaders.

The two of them opened the curtain together, and the tent was in the middle of the tent. The elder was enjoying lunch. When they saw the two of them coming in, they couldn't help but look up in surprise: "You..."

Wang Lu straightforwardly: "Elder, are there any legends about dreams in this tribe?

Ouyang Shang added: "Or, will anyone in the clan have had bizarre dreams over the years? The content is probably related to resisting the invisible demon."

After hearing the two of them asked this, the elder's face became even more surprised. He put down his job: "Two, why did you suddenly remember to inquire about this?"

Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang did not speak, but just carefully observed the reaction of the elder. The elder did not seem abnormal, and acted as the reaction that a person who was asked inexplicable questions should have. However... with this old guy's

It is not realistic to expect him to reveal flaws in just a few words.

But Wang Lu and his team didn't have much time to waste their intrigue with the old guy, so the two used the tactic of cutting the mess with the quick knife.

"It was the invisible demon who asked us to ask." Wang Lu said, "She wanted us to find out where your tribe secretly resisted her."

"What?" The elder finally showed horror - it was real, unstoppable surprise, fear, and panic trying to cover up.

"Okay, you're finally in a panic." After seeing the change of the elder's subtle expression, Ouyang Shang smiled and took a step forward, his figure flashed and shook in front of the other party, and his hand stretched out and pinched his neck,"

It turns out that there is a secret hidden."

On the other side, Wang Lu raised his hand, covered the sound in the tent with magic, and then walked forward.

"Tell me carefully, the secret about dreams."

As he said that, his hand also rested on the head of the elder.

"If you don't want to say it yourself, we can only go and see it yourself."

What Wang Lu said is the soul search technique commonly used by evil monks. It directly searches the soul of life, steals people's memories, and is very cruel. It is usually listed as one of the absolute taboos by righteous monks, but it is obvious that whether Wang Lu or Ouyang Shang,

They are all of them without taboos.

The elder originally planned to be stubborn, but as soon as he thought, he saw a green light appearing on both hands at the same time - it was the harbinger of the use of soul searching. Wang Lu and Ouyang Shang had both learned soul searching.

The fear of being sought after by the soul-scaught suddenly occupied the great elder's mind. Although his cultivation level was extremely high, his strength was completely incomparable to the two. Facing the naked threat of force of the two... he could not resist it.
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