Dream Picking Records

In the evening, Wang Xiao and the others gathered together. Xia Daoling held Siqin's hand and walked in front. Xia Qingling pouted behind him and said, "Stinky brother, you don't want your sister anymore now that you have a sister-in-law."

Li Jingyi held her hand and covered her mouth with her hands while laughing softly. Behind them was Li Jingkong who was worried about her.

"Welcome, welcome." Wang Xiao set up the stove, took out an iron pot, and all kinds of tableware and seasonings were available.

"Let everyone have a taste of my cooking skills."

The diligent chef Wang came on stage. He carefully controlled the heat and selected the proportion of seasonings after asking everyone about their tastes. Soon, the brightly lit open-air venue was filled with aroma and the smell of meat.

Wang Xiao took out the wine he had carefully selected from various places during his practice, and a sumptuous dinner was ready. Wang Xiao specially poured two glasses of fruit wine for Xia Qingling and Li Jingyi. Even though Wang Xiao had helped them, Xia Daoling and Li Jingkong decisively refused.

"Children can't drink."

"What about me? Bro."

"You are not allowed to do that either."

Wang Xiao laughed awkwardly and took back the wine glass hanging in the air, "I'll toast to everyone first."

"Brother, can I drink?" Feng Tingjun took a beast leg, raised the wine glass and looked at him innocently.

Wang Xiao wanted to beat him into a pig's head. He usually behaved like an old man, but now he acted like a child. What's wrong? Is he teaching the children bad things? Xia Daoling looked unhappy. It seemed that he had to keep his sister away from Wang Xiao in the future, for fear that his sister would be corrupted by the bad company.

Ji De and Xuan Zhan were laughing on the side, and Wang Xiao picked up two pieces of meat and covered their mouths with them in the blink of an eye.

As they were toasting and feasting, everyone was gossiping about how Xia Daoling and Siqin met. Siqin's face was rosy, whether it was the effect of the wine or something else, she recalled: "Daoling and I have known each other since we were very young. At that time, he was touring the world with his father and passed by Lingxian Pavilion. We spent some time together. Later, we met many times one after another. Unexpectedly, I was chosen as the Saint."

Xia Daoling sighed, "Being born into an imperial family, many things are beyond my control. My father's expectations, the country, the world, and love, how should I choose? If I can't play the guqin well, forcing Siqin to marry will definitely give people a handle to criticize me, so I dare not take the risk easily."

When Siqin heard that he wanted to marry her, her face turned red with shame. She did not look like the cold and elegant fairy from Lingxian Pavilion at all. Instead, she looked more like an ordinary girl and patted his chest coquettishly.

They sincerely thanked Wang Xiao for helping them uncover the secret of the guqin today, and both stood up to toast him with a glass of wine. Although the favor was great, Xia Daoling still frowned at what happened next.

Xia Qingling secretly poured a few glasses of wine and drank them down. Under the influence of alcohol, she ran to Wang Xiao and "confessed her love to him".

"I fell in love with my brother at first sight."

Xia Qingling was talking nonsense, which made her brother's face turn black, and he looked like he was going to skin him alive. Wang Xiao shook his head like a rattle, and waved his hands together.

"Brother Daoling, children speak without restraint. She was just joking. Don't take it seriously!"

"I'm serious!" Xia Qingling put on a pitiful look, making Wang Xiao seem like a really heartless person.

"Sister, can you tell us about Huanhua Holy Land?"

Li Jingyi came out to rescue and pulled Xia Qingling to her side. This is what everyone wanted to know. This opportunity is rare, so we must be prepared.

"Of course." Siqin said, sitting upright, "The Holy Land of Illusion is also called the Heart-grinding Purgatory. It is a special space, and is usually guarded by the elders of the sect. Opportunities are accompanied by tests. It can greatly improve the spirit, and how much you can gain depends on your personal ability. It would be bad for you to say too much in detail."

The burly Zhan Xuan grinned, "Fairy, are you still accepting people?"

"This brother has passed the test at the mountain gate. The elders in the gate will consult your intentions. I was delayed today because of something. Someone will contact you after the holy land is closed."

"Thank you, fairy, hehe."

After eating and drinking, everyone returned to their rooms to prepare.

In the early morning, various forces brought their disciples into the holy realm, with Xue Ning in a white dress fluttering in front to lead the way.

The territory of Lingxian Pavilion was very large. They crossed two high mountains and walked through a quiet path before stopping at the foot of a mountain. Xue Ningyue took out the token and silently chanted a spell, and an arched door slowly opened.

The interior of the mountain is decorated with numerous glowing crystal treasures, and their placement is extremely particular.

The old woman from Jinghong Academy spoke up. She was also the leader of this trip, "Master Xue, these things can serve more than just lighting, right?"

The white-browed old man from Youyue Sect stroked his beard and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, here is a complete magic circle left by the founder of the sect. Due to limited materials, it cannot realize its due power, but it is more than enough to destroy the cultivators in the mortal realm." Xue Ningyue did not hide anything. This was a kind of confidence, but also a deterrent.

"Hiss!" When these words were spoken, even the prominent figures couldn't help but gasp.

Xue Ningyue smiled without saying anything, and led everyone to continue forward. When they reached the innermost part, four old men were sitting cross-legged on both sides, and the space nearby was distorted for them.

Xue Ningyue stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Four Grandmasters, please open the holy realm."

The four old men just hummed, and each of them pinched their hands to inject a beam of light into the space behind them, and a bizarre world was opened up.

"Although the opportunity is good, please do it within your ability and don't try to be too aggressive." Xue Ningyue warned.

The exposed space is colorful, constantly wriggling, and interwoven with dreamy colors, which has a fatal attraction to people.

The grandson of a sect elder couldn't resist the temptation and took the first step. The moment he touched the space, he was bounced away and fell into the arms of the elder.

"That's it?" The man with kidney deficiency hissed. The elder was about to get angry, but when he saw that the other party was from Jinghong Academy, he suppressed his anger.

"Everyone has their own destiny. It cannot be forced. Please come in." Xue Ningyue couldn't stand people using the back door. It was a waste if they could get in.

The disciples of Jinghong Academy entered first under the leadership of Sima Jinghong, and others followed one after another.

Enemies often meet on a narrow road. The man with kidney deficiency and Wang Xiao were very close, so he challenged him: "Who do you think will be the first to leave?"

Sima Jinghong ignored him and did not stop him. But Wang Xiao's ignoring him really pissed him off, and his hatred for Jinghong Academy deepened in his heart. They would settle accounts together when they had the chance.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao’s eyes went dark and the entire space became dark.

“Click, click, click, click.”

There seemed to be a knife in the unknown place, moving left and right, up and down. Wang Xiao was extremely nervous, trying to detect the area as far as possible, but he could not find the location of the knife. He could only hear its sound but not see its shadow. It was like a ghost floating around. It was also like a knife hanging over one's heart, which could fall at any time. Everyone in the space was trembling with fear, and some almost collapsed.

Gradually, the switch blade became farther and farther away until no sound could be heard from it.

"Tick, tick." It's the liquid dripping.

The smell of blood was pungent, and everyone realized that the gate knife had cut everyone in half!

The incision was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no pain at first. But by the time I realized what was happening, the excruciating pain was stimulating every nerve.

Touching their lower bodies that had lost contact, many people fainted. As a result, they were sent out of this world and lost this opportunity.

Beads of sweat crept up his forehead, and Wang Xiao sighed, "This is too real."

The space became silent, except for some people breathing heavily. Wang Xiao observed that many people had glowing eyebrows, which was obviously cheating!

Before anyone could catch their breath, a thunderous sound was heard overhead.

The huge millstone covered the sky, like a demon's hand pressing down. There was also a piece of millstone under their feet that was slowly turning, approaching each other, constantly compressing their range of movement.

"Fuck, this is going to take my life!"

Some people tried to escape outside the millstone but were blocked by the invisible barrier. Brilliant magic bombarded the edge and the millstone, but in the end, not even a dust was raised.

In contrast, Sima Jinghong, Shen Lian and others were as solid as a rock, unmoved by the wind and rain.

When the distance between the millstones was only one person's height, everyone's hands and feet were tied up, and they could only watch helplessly as the millstones rolled over their bodies inch by inch.

The millstone was stained with blood and flesh, and miserable screams resounded throughout the remaining space. The person with the glowing head was the first to be unable to bear it and exploded with a bang. The space of more than a hundred people was emptied in an instant.

Wang Xiao felt that he had lost control of his body, and any healing techniques were useless. He could only watch his body being ruthlessly crushed as a third person. He was helpless and could only let the intense pain continue to be transmitted between his nerves.