Green mountains and clear waters, lush grass, morning light penetrates the clouds and mist, like clouds falling on the woman in front of you.

Such beauty made Chen Weiming instantly fascinated. Suddenly, he could no longer determine whether everything in front of him was real or whether the woman in front of him was a phantom in his memory.

Although he changed his clothes, his facial features were still there, exactly the same as the face he remembered. Especially when his eyes swept over the other person's exposed arm, Chen Weiming was even more shocked.

There is a circle of green on the wrist, not a real thing, but like a birthmark. But the one is just right, just around the woman's arm, like a green bracelet.

Bracelet...the green bracelet...Chen Weiming suddenly felt his eyes moist. He didn't know why he was crying, but he felt like something was grabbing his heart. He pinched it one by one, and his tears couldn't help but gushed out in pain.

In the dream, the woman in green wrist was at the same position, and she had a green bracelet with the same color, which was deeply imprinted in the depths of his heart.

Looking at the woman in front of him, Chen Weiming finally plucked up the courage to stretch out his hand and wiped it on the other party's face.

"Are you...you...you're okay?"

It seems that a lot of saliva is blocked in the throat, blocking breathing and making it difficult to make a sound. It is dry, like rusty iron tools rubbing.

What happened between us actually made the soul remember so much that it was so obsessed with.

Chen Weiming wanted to ask clearly, but he was so afraid that everything in front of him would be a phantom.

When his palm was about to touch the other person's cheek, the woman waved her hand and swept Chen Weiming to the ground, then shedded the long sword in her hand.

"Where did the disciples come from? I'm afraid of life!"

With a delicate shout, the sword tip pointed directly at Chen Weiming's eyebrows and shook constantly.

Well... Chen Weiming was stunned, and it was a little difficult to understand what was happening in front of him. But he was immediately ecstatic again, and his arms were very painful. That very real pain was not the floating pain in his dreams.

Everything in front of me is real and truly exists. This woman is also real. She walked out of her dream and stood in front of her.

The surprise kept moving in his mind, making him completely forget the other party's actions just now, and even the sword edge between his eyebrows.

"Junior Sister Ou, what's wrong?"

Someone shouted, and then he saw five or six people rushing out of the dense forest, including men and women, and surrounded them at once.

These people seem to be not old last year, but their strength is extraordinary. They are all beyond the Tribulation Period, similar to the aura of the Evil Spirit Daojun that day, and they should be at the realm of immortals.

I left the earthly world and arrived at the so-called outside world.

It is indeed a world of strong people. Anyone who sees them casually has the realm that monks in the Earth Immortal Realm pursue for a lifetime.

Looking at the childishness on these people's faces, Chen Weiming couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he guessed correctly, even if these people were not the lowest level in the cultivation world, they would definitely not be the top level.

"I heard something happening here, and when I walked by, I saw him!" The woman pointed at Chen Weiming and explained repeatedly: "I saw that he seemed to be injured, so I wanted to help him, but I didn't expect this guy... this guy... was a disciple."

"No, girl, you misunderstood!"

Chen Weiming stood up and was about to explain, but suddenly he felt a chill on his body, and several women screamed.

When he looked down, he was shocked. He didn't have half an inch of clothes on his body, and he was pure. He thought to himself and thought to himself that he was careless.

I have fought with the Pangu Spirit for no less than three thousand years in that strange space. I have bombarded such a level of power, let alone clothes, even the immortal weapon and armor may have been smashed.

I felt like I wanted to change into my clothes, but found that there was a gap in my chest that I had no clothes to wear.

"You disciple!"

The few people cursed, rushed up, and held them down.

Although he was indecent, he must not be so passive. Chen Weiming was about to fight back when he moved his heart, but was surprised to find that he had no real energy at all, as if he had lost all his cultivation.

What's going on...What's going on...

These words kept circling in my mind, and even felt a sense of fear.

Although a person who has been a powerful figure in the earthly world knows that once he enters this world of strong people, he must learn to bow his head, he suddenly realizes that he has not cultivated his life, which is really unacceptable.

Especially the woman who was dreaming about was right in front of her. If she had no strength, how should she get along with her?

In a frightened state, he was already tied up by those people. A man picked up a casually and grabbed him in his hand like a chicken.

"Let me go!"

Chen Weiming roared and struggled hard, but it was useless.

"Be honest!"

A woman even knocked on his head, extremely angry, naturally because of what happened just now.

"oops!"

Chen Weiming couldn't help but scream, then closed his mouth tightly, not wanting to make a sound.

As a man who had fought with the Spirit of Pangu for thousands of years, he was actually beaten by a woman at this moment, which was a huge shame.

A man knocked his face with a scabbard: "Say, what exactly are you calling?"

Chen Weiming looked up at the female monk who looked exactly the same as the woman in green, and said slowly: "My name is Chen Weiming!"

He hoped to see something different from the other person's face, but unfortunately there was nothing. The woman was not moved at all, and even had some disgust. She glared at Chen Weiming fiercely and then turned her head over.

She didn't respond, but the male monk here made a move. He picked up the scabbard and knocked him hard on the head, cursing in a deep voice: "Weiming? The unknown name, you will know it is a false name at first glance! Do you think our disciples in Qingfu Mountain are all fools? Tell me, what are your name? Where did you come from?"

"My name is Chen Weiming!" Chen Weiming shouted loudly, but before he finished speaking, he was knocked again.

I... Chen Weiming really wished that he could chop all these guys with one move of Nine Swords. Unfortunately, he was just a fish on the anvil and could only be knocked by others.

I was also very angry, so I simply closed my eyes and didn't answer no matter how these people asked or called them.

Seeing that the few people couldn't find anything, they saw a signal from the sky again. They summoned people to gather, so they had to give up for a while and walked down the mountain with him.

"A strange phenomenon appeared today, and Master and the others seemed to be quite panicked. What happened?"

"It is said that I don't know what happened, so my master and the master were panicked."

"Why is this pervert not having cultivation?"

"There is no cultivation, but no true energy. It should be that I have just succeeded in the tribulation. I ran to our Qingfu Mountain to overcome the tribulation. I really have a kind of experience."

“…”

A few Qingfu Mountain disciples walked down the mountain with one word and one word.

Chen Weiming pretended to be silly, but listened carefully and did not let go of any word they said.

Not only did I know the reason why my true energy disappeared, but I also knew the woman's name.
Chapter completed!