Master is dedicated to playing the villain

The main character has awakened!

Xia Churan's sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos.

The violent sand that covered the sky and the sun was accompanied by billowing black smoke amidst the whistling wind, completely blocking the sight.

Qiu Wanxuan called the other party's name, but her voice was covered by the whistling wind, and there were wind and sand blowing towards him consciously everywhere.

The sandstorm was aggressive, impacting his soul consciousness.

In order to resist this rejection, he concentrated on trying to forge a sword with spiritual power.

If this kind of thing is done easily in one's own sea of ​​consciousness, as long as one has a thought, the sea of ​​consciousness can change at will.But in the sea of ​​consciousness of others, this is almost impossible to accomplish.

It's like trying to create a vast ocean, but the only thing that can be driven is lava.

But after many attempts, he still did it. With a long transparent sword in his hand, he swung it vigorously, and the sword energy brought a hurricane to penetrate the black curtain in front of him and opened a passage.

"Xia Churan!" He yelled at the same time as he broke through the black curtain, "Come out."

The strong wind was still whistling with the black mist, trying to attack him, an outsider, and he blocked all these attacks with the wind shield wall formed by his sword energy.

"If you don't wake up again," Qiu Wanxuan clenched the hilt of the sword and said sharply, "I will turn your consciousness upside down and turn your mind into a mess."

When he spoke, he swung his sword again, trying to stimulate the protection mechanism of the Sea of ​​Consciousness with an attack.

With a sudden flash of sword energy, he rampaged through the darkness.

Finally, I heard a very low "Boom—"

The darkness scattered, as if the sky had penetrated the clouds, and in the smoke and dust that had not yet cleared, a hazy human silhouette appeared in front of him.

The silhouette was indistinct, standing in the smoke and dust, which made Qiu Wanxuan feel inexplicably familiar.

He wanted to call Xia Churan's name, but his subconscious mind told him that this person should not be Xia Churan.

His heart beat faster and faster, and he heard the shadow say: "Master."

Qiu Wanxuan could hardly tell whose voice it was.

It seems to overlap with someone in my previous life memory, but how is it possible?

The moment he was stunned, the figure in front of him disappeared along with the smoke and dust, the sea of ​​consciousness recovered from the chaos, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore came from his ears.

Before he could clearly see the blue sea and blue sky in front of him, he was hit by a huge force, directly shaking him out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

When Xia Churan opened his eyes, Qingluan was jumping up and down anxiously in front of him.

The brain was in severe pain like being torn apart, as if it had been split open by something.

"Master, you are awake!"

Xia Churan sat up with his forehead supported, and looked at Qingluan with some confusion. It took him a long time to realize where he was. He opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse, "What happened?"

It seemed that he had forgotten something very important. The harder he tried to recall it, the more his head hurt.

"We had a dream, but when the dream ended, when Qingluan came back, he saw the master lying here."

Yes, Xia Churan remembered that he had a dream, but what was the content of the dream?

He vaguely felt that it was not a good dream, so he got up and asked Qingluan, "What did you dream about?"

Seeing that he was all right, Qingluan breathed a sigh of relief, and started talking non-stop, why in the dream there were gardens and buildings above the clouds, and big fish, they rode the big fish to shuttle between the clouds, and there were colorful spiritual plants everywhere. There are various spirit beasts, and so on.

"I was in a dream?"

"Yes." Qingluan nodded as a matter of course, "Master had a great time."

This dream sounds like the dream of a three or four-year-old child, which is in line with Qingluan's preferences. He was originally a companion, and it was normal to enter Qingluan's dream, but he just felt that something was wrong.

He took out the dream stone, but only Qingluan's dream was recorded in it.

"No." How could he remember that he was back when he was a child, but the fragments were intermittent, vaguely as if he was in Tancheng.

He tried hard to recall but couldn't remember anything, so he shook his head, "Forget it."

Just as he was about to leave, a voice suddenly came out of his mind: find him.

Xia Churan's footsteps paused, the voice came from the depths of his consciousness, and a vague figure was projected in his mind, a figure that was quite familiar but could not be seen clearly, wearing a silver crown.

Seeing that figure, his breathing was slightly stagnant, as if something important had been forgotten by him, and the voice deep in his consciousness was reminding him.

He desperately tried to find some clues in his memory, but Qingluan didn't notice his strangeness, and was still talking excitedly.

"Master, I want to manifest the dream recorded by the dream aid stone in the sea of ​​consciousness. If you don't answer, you agree."

"Master's Sea of ​​Consciousness will become a place where gods live like in the dream!"

immortal?

It seems that some key has been opened by this word.

The doubts in Xia Churan's eyes were fleeting, and the pupils became sharper.

fairy brother..

When Qiu Wanxuan was expelled from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, his soul was shocked, so he didn't go far, but found a hidden place nearby to adjust his breath and rest his mind.

However, due to the impact, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he sat down——

Before he knew it, he returned to a familiar dark cave, and he sat cross-legged in the center of the slightly lit array.

After a while, the formation was disturbed by the powerful aura and disappeared.

"Who?"

Qiu Wanxuan immediately summoned the sword to attack, but because the formation was broken and the spiritual flow in his body was stagnant, the momentum of this sword was greatly reduced.

The man dodged sideways quickly with quick eyes and hands, and then dodged forward with lightning speed, "Master is so fierce." The other party's voice was deep and hoarse, with evil spirits.

Knowing the identity of the visitor, Qiu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you here? Didn't the teacher say that you can't..."

Before the words were finished, the other party jumped up, dragged him into Wei Liang's arms, and blew into his ear, "Come be the guest of the master."

As if struck by lightning, he was stunned for a while before he could react, "What did you say?"

The other party didn't answer, but inhaled greedily in front of his lapel, "Master smells so good."

The warm breath came from the side of the neck along with the other party's words, and it carried coercion that made Qiu Wanxuan tremble all over.

The other party raised his smooth and delicate jaw with a curved finger, "Disciple Xiao Xiang has been waiting for this day for nearly a hundred years." When he said that, the naked eyes lingered on his pink and jade-like red lips, and suddenly lowered his eyes. Press it, and I'm about to kiss it.

Qiu Wanxuan regained consciousness immediately, knocked the opponent away with a palm, and angrily reprimanded: "Shameless."

The man staggered two steps, then suddenly lowered his head and giggled, "It doesn't matter what the master thinks about the disciple." When he said that, his tone suddenly became harsh, and with a wave of his palm, he would drag Qiu Wanxuan into his arms again with vigor In the middle, "Anyway, Master only has Aran in his eyes, and he never looks at me directly."

The opponent's coercion was at full strength, and Qiu Wanxuan, whose spirit pulse was sluggish, was almost too shocked to move.

"Don't be afraid, Master, it's too late for the disciple to hurt you." When the apprentice said, he picked up Qiu Wanxuan who had lost the ability to move, turned his head and walked towards the stone bed behind the cave.

He was placed on the couch, his naked eyes swept back and forth across his body, shadows entwined around his ankles like vines, his heart beat violently, and he let out a difficult cry from between his teeth: "Get out."

The apprentice tilted his head, with a wicked smile, his eyes were burning from the base of his ears inch by inch, and a deep and hoarse voice echoed in his ears, "Don't struggle, this disciple doesn't want to hurt you." He inhaled satiatedly on his neck from time to time, "Master..."

He heard the sound of the silk brocade being torn apart, and his mind was shaken. Then he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, driving the inner alchemy to start burning.

That being the case, it's not like dying.he thought.

But at this moment, there was a shock.

boom--

Shimen was suddenly smashed by a huge force, and the light instantly dispersed the darkness.

In the chaos, he glanced sideways at a vague figure standing in the billowing smoke.

A gnashing and shocking voice came: "Let him go."

Outlined by the shadowy light, the man looked like a god.

..

Qiu Wanxuan woke up with a low cry, cold sweat dripping down her forehead.

He actually dreamed of his previous life.

There is no concept of time in the main god's space, but from the senses, it is a very long time, so his memory of his previous life has gradually become blurred, and he can't remember how long he hasn't thought of his previous life.

Why do you suddenly have this dream?

The voice of the hairball came from his ear and brought him back to his senses: "The mission failed, and I have to write a stack of reports and undergo tests when I go back. Aww, why am I so unlucky!"

He turned his head and saw that Maoqiu was about to pack up and run away.

Qiu Wanxuan collected her thoughts and smiled helplessly, "Why did it fail?"

Mao Qiu glared at him, "If you continue to do this, you will soon fail!"

At this moment, a soaring demonic aura suddenly appeared nearby.

The Yuansui fish market is mixed with fish and dragons, and it is not surprising that any kind of big monster appears, but this monster aura comes suddenly, as if it appeared out of thin air.

If it wasn't for some great monster falling from the sky, or the monster energy that had been hidden before was released.

He didn't think too much about it, he just took the soaring demonic aura as a warning to keep others away, this kind of behavior is very common among the demon clan.

But at this moment, Fuqiu stopped nagging.

I saw the cat's eyes blinking, as if a series of signals flashed in its glassy eyeballs, the three-petal mouth that was originally raised and drawn suddenly opened, and the lip line tried to rise.

"The protagonist has awakened!"

The fur ball rolled happily on the ground, but Qiu Wanxuan was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly turned into a gust of wind and blew away.

"Hey!" Furball came to his senses, and immediately chased after him, shouting while chasing, "Don't make trouble for me!"

People outside Ximeng Pavilion were discussing a lot, because the soaring monster aura just appeared for a few breaths and then disappeared.

"Which boss is it, what does this mean, should we avoid it?"

"If it was a warning, it wouldn't be taken back so soon."

"Teasing you?"

Someone groaned, "Whatever, we can't go wrong if we stay away."

So outside the originally crowded Ximeng Pavilion, the crowd gradually began to disperse, which made the guys soliciting business look confused. Which big monster dared to smash their place?

Qiu Wanxuan waited and watched not far outside the pavilion.

A large number of guests poured out of the building. Although there were many people, he still saw Xia Churan rushing away in the crowd with a sullen face.

Although the young man suppressed his evil spirit, Qiu Wanxuan could tell at a glance that the other party was different from before.

But why did you wake up?

Didn't his spell to wash away the memory didn't work, the kid remembered it all?

He was about to catch up with Xia Churan to find out, but not long after chasing after him, he heard a very close voice behind him: "Ah Xuan?"

He froze all over, and reflexively dodged back to keep a safe distance. This person approached him without warning, and his cultivation level was higher than his!