When did the brother collapse [Transmigration Book]

Awareness of a fact that has always been overlooked——

Among the three oldest, pious and noble families in the city, few of the main members were chosen by the gods to enter the sweet dreamland!

Could it be that they don't respect the gods enough, or...

Yin Zhaohua quickly stopped his thoughts, for fear that he would blaspheme the gods in the next second.

Chen Zhishuo's face was ashen, with cold sweat running down his back.

It seemed that he had to go to the Holy Land for a break.

"Miss Yin, you have to find a way to figure out Sweet Dreamland's selection criteria." In order not to stimulate Yin Zhaohua any more, Chen Zhishuo explained as cryptically as possible, "Maybe there is something hidden in it."

Yin Zhaohua responded apprehensively.

The enchantment issued a warning signal, and then footsteps came from afar.

Chen Zhishuo knew he couldn't stay any longer, so he took the time to ask, "Where is the Holy Land?"

Yin Zhaohua was restless, unable to speak out nervously, and could only make meaningless ahhh when he opened his mouth.

Chen Zhisuo didn't expect her to lose his voice in fright, but the footsteps came closer, so he could only comfort him at last: "Miss Yin, calm down, I will rescue you out."

After Chen Zhisuo left, she walked back and forth in the house a few times, but the more she thought about it, the more frightened she became.

The sound of footsteps got closer, so she had no choice but to close her clothes and lie down, with her back to the door, pretending to take a nap.

Fortunately, it was her mother who came, and she didn't come in when her daughter was asleep.

On the other side, Chen Zhishuo didn't know where the Holy Land was, so he could only return to Tianyun Pavilion temporarily, and happened to bump into a few people in red robes surrounding Siqi.The latter was pitiful, with a thin body blocking the door, trying not to allow anyone to enter.

These people in red robes couldn't speak official Chinese smoothly, holding a lot of gifts, Si Qiji and Duck talked for a long time, and it seemed that they couldn't stop them.

Chen Zhishuo watched from the sidelines, thinking that Siqi was young and in a strange land, so he didn't dare to act presumptuously, but made people push forward.

He brushed off the quilt, and the dummy turned back into a pillow. He took off his belt again and put on a long robe outside. He blinked, with some tears dripping from the corners of his eyes. Then he stretched himself, pretending to be just waking up: "Thinking Qi, why is it so noisy outside?"

Si Qi was startled by his voice, and quickly turned around, only to hear Chen Zhisuo behind the screen continue to say: "Aren't you letting me sleep?"

Si Qi's heart fell to the ground.

With Chen Zhishuo around, he had the confidence to push the person away with his elbow: "My senior brother is weak and needs to rest more, but he was woken up by you. I'm going to ask your holy son, you are just like that." Do you treat distinguished guests?"

The red-robed man seemed to understand his words suddenly at this moment, and apologized with a smile: "I heard that you found the saint, we are here to thank you, we can't complain to the son."

Si Qi looked at him coldly: "I don't want your presents, you go away!"

"What's the matter?" Tu Hua came back with A Jin, heard Si Qi arguing with others, strode over to support him.

The red-robed man originally gave an excuse to give gifts, but he actually looked at Si Qi and Chen Zhisuo. Now that they were both in the house, and a red-haired man who was not easy to mess with came, he stopped entanglement, left gifts and scattered them outside the courtyard. , each guarding.

A Jin's complexion was not good, he forced a smile: "If you need anything else, you can talk to the people in Tianyun Pavilion."

Tu Hua's thoughts were still unfinished: "Your market here is a bit interesting, but it's a pity that you drove it back."

Ajin could only smile apologetically: "Where is the rush? There is also a distinguished guest and my brother who have gone somewhere. I have to go to them first. It is not good to let the distinguished guest alone in the market."

Tu Hua pretended to go out: "What's not so good, if you get lost, you can find someone to ask the way, so you don't know where Tianyun Pavilion is?"

A Jin believed it was true, and hurriedly persuaded him to stay: "The honorable guest had a hard time traveling, and was woken up by snoring again today, so you should rest more. No matter how fun the market is, it is not as interesting as the seance ceremony."

He only thought about persuading Tu Hua to stay in Tianyun Pavilion, but never thought that there were still a few days left before the séance ceremony.

However, Tu Hua intentionally frightened him, and accepted it as soon as he saw it, "That's right, it's time to rest."

Ah Jin breathed a sigh of relief, excused himself to find someone, and left quickly.

When there were only three of them left in the yard, Chen Zhishuo leaned against the door, "Where's Lu Li?"

"Boss seems to be interested in the top of the mountain." Tu Hua pointed to the snow cover on the top of the mountain in the distance, "Go there."

Chen Zhishuo's heart skipped a beat, and before the two of them could react, he held back his blindfold and walked away against the wind.

80. Dreamland (Eight)

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Above the crowd, the rushing air created wind and waves, blowing people's hair fluttering.

Someone looked up curiously, but only saw birds circling by.

Chen Zhishuo has the monstrous art in his body, continuously sending spiritual power to his feet, barely maintaining the stability of his body.

He could feel a huge suction force coming from the depths of the earth, constantly pulling him, and he had to spend several times his strength to fight against it.

What's in the ground?

He shook his head for a moment, but he didn't expect the power under him to suddenly disappear.

Before he could restrain his spiritual power in time, Chen Zhishuo flew straight to the mountain wall like a moth!

Seeing that he was about to bump into the patrolling guards, Chen Zhisuo turned his body in an almost strange posture in mid-air, narrowly avoiding the tragedy of hitting people directly.

However, the ground on the sixth floor of Tongtian City was covered with snow. Although there were blindfolds to blind everyone's eyes, a few marks that appeared out of thin air on the snow immediately attracted the vigilance of the guards.

"Who's there!" The guard drew out his scimitar and slashed continuously in the direction of Xue Yinzi.

Chen Zhishuo dodged and dodged, leaped high, and shot out multiple snow needles at the same time, blasting a series of marks on the snow, pretending to be an invisible man running wildly on the ground.

The guards were really fooled, and chased in the opposite direction, and slashed at the place where the mark disappeared last, completely unaware that the intruder was right behind them, and left gracefully.

When Chen Zhishuo heard that Lu Li had gone to the snowtop alone, he rushed out without asking clearly. Now that he was wrapped in the cold, he calmed down a little——

Where is Lu Li?

The snow-capped mountain is too big, and there are mysterious forces preventing him from going up against the wind. It is really not easy to find someone.

Although he knew in his heart that with Lu Li's ability, he was the only one to beat others, but he couldn't help but worry in his heart.

It seemed to be an instinct engraved in his bones. Even if he made up his mind to draw a clear line with Lord Demon Lord, he still subconsciously feared that he would be hurt.

Ali...

Thinking of Lu Li, Chen Zhisuo's mood suddenly sank.

Si Qi said that he has been acting erratically in the recent period, being close to and far away from Lu Li, how could he not know?

I have reminded myself countless times that Lu Li is not a human being now, and he has no human emotions. The love and desire for him is only out of impulse, so don't be addicted to it.But as long as he relaxes a little bit, the habit of getting close to Lu Li will overwhelm his reason.

Seven years did not dilute his feelings for Lu Li, but instead made this infatuation more intense. It became a source of strength for him on his long journey to find the way to fight against the law of heaven alone, and a place of comfort when he was tired and frustrated.

Chen Zhishuo remembered the question he had read on the Internet. Is loving someone a love or a soul?If the lover loses his memory, will this love continue?How long can it continue?

At the beginning, he dismissed this issue, but now that he is in it, he understands the pain of being in love, and it can torture people to the point of bruising.

A gust of mountain wind blows, with Baixue's unique cold breath, blowing away his sorrows and sorrows.

Chen Zhisuo patted his cheek vigorously, reminding himself not to diverge his thoughts at this time.

Without any clues from Lu Li, Chen Zhishuo, adhering to the fine tradition of "everyone is coming", decided to take a look around first to see what secrets this sky-reaching city holds.

The snow on the ground will leave footprints, and walking on the trees is easy to attract attention. Chen Zhisuo set his sights on the house not far away.

He turned over the wall, and before he had time to take two steps, he heard the creaking sound of people stepping on the snow.

Looking around, it turned out to be a few young men in blue robes, holding a lot of objects in their hands, and hurried past.

They just walked past Chen Zhishuo's hiding place, stopped suddenly, bowed their knees together, and bowed forward: "Meet the priest."

"These are the things that the Holy Son wants you to prepare?" A slightly familiar voice sounded, and then, the priest who had appeared in Lao Xu's room earlier walked into Chen Zhishuo's field of vision.

With his hands naturally hanging by his sides, his body was straightened, and he looked down at the silent crowd: "What did he say when he confessed?"

Everyone in the blue robes did not dare to hide anything, and did not dare to offend the Holy Son. Under the balance of the two, they all lowered their heads, for fear of being named.

The priest sneered: "He will enter the Holy Land in a few days, but I am still a priest. You guys, have you thought about it?"

The blue-robed people still lowered their heads, but their shaking bodies revealed their shaking.

Finally, someone made up his mind and replied cautiously: "The Holy Son said that he wanted to recast a golden crown, as well as sacrificial clothing and ordinary clothes, and make new ones."

"The seance ceremony will be in a few days. Why is he still tossing about?" The entourage behind the priest muttered dissatisfiedly, "The golden leaf crown was chosen by him ten years ago, and he doesn't like it now?"

The priest smiled and said, "It's been ten years, and I should be tired of wearing it."

As he spoke, he scanned the trays held by everyone one by one, and locked his eyes on the second tray covered with red cloth on his right hand.

"What's the pattern this time?" He asked while reaching out to lift the red cloth.

Unexpectedly, the man in blue robe who was holding the tray suddenly took two steps back, leaving his hand empty.

The priest immediately became vigilant: "What do you want to do?"

The blue-robed man unexpectedly knelt down and kept begging for mercy: "Priest forgive me, it was the Holy Son who ordered me to wrap the golden crown with a red cloth, so that no one else could see it. One step to see the golden crown, and he will not let my soul after death go to sweet sleep."

Sweet Dreams vs the Man of Tongtian City