But Su Mengjing didn't know why.

Seeing Su Mengjing's confused answer, Yong Buli quickly turned around and ran to Lonely Garden.

Su Mengjing saw this and followed suit.

Yong Buli searched everywhere but couldn't find anything.

impossible!

Since this fire is exactly like in my dream.

Then Su Mengjing must have written a letter to herself.

But why can’t I find it?

"What are you looking for?"

Su Mengjing asked, standing behind Yong Buli.

Yong Buli stood up and walked towards Su Mengjing.

"Do you know? I have actually seen this fire and experienced it myself in my dream!"

"It's a dream again? Didn't you still dream about my death?"

"yes!"

"Maybe it's just a coincidence, don't think too much!"

Such a sentence made Yong Buli fall into deep thought. Maybe he really thought too much.

When I think about it carefully, it seems that I have thought too much.

I have always loved Zizhu, and I have nothing in common with the Su Mengjing in front of me. The pain of separation between life and death in the dream may have been confused by me, but why did I call Su Mengjing's name in the dream instead of Zizhu!

At this time, Old Man Tianji also came, looking dejected.

"Master!"

"Hey! All this is caused by me! I really don't have the face to see the dead master!"

Old man Tianji has been blaming himself.

"Master, I haven't found the villagers, nor have I seen their bodies! It means they have all reached a safe place."

"Hey, I hope so!"

"Master, since our ancestors can lock all the monsters with the Fangtian Painted Halberd, why don't we try it!"

"Fang Tian's painted halberd is a thing of gods and men. As a master, I have not yet overcome the catastrophe and become an immortal, so I can't control it! I'm afraid that even if I become an immortal, I may not be able to control it before I reach the realm of the Immortal Emperor!"

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes, there is, but it's more difficult than controlling Fang Tian's painted halberd!"

"Since there is, my disciple is willing to go all out to complete it, even if it means death!"

"If you can find the Heavenly Book of the Three Worlds of the Ten Directions, you can go back to the past and prevent everything from happening!"

"The Heavenly Book of Ten Directions and Three Worlds?"

Yong Buli and Su Mengjing said in unison, and then they looked at each other with strange eyes.

"My master told me about this book! That Shangguan Wan'er just now seemed to be looking for this book too!"

"Then does this book really exist in this world?"

"Yes! If I can find this book, I can make up for my past mistakes as a teacher." Old Man Tianji said.

"Then Master, leave this matter to me. I will definitely find a way to find this heavenly book!"

At this moment, the sound of a large number of people came from outside the house.

The three people inside the house quickly walked out to see what was going on.

Yong Buli walked out of the Solitude Garden, and Chen'er and twelve palace disciples appeared.

"Chen'er!"

Chen'er saw Yong Buli calling him! He turned his head and looked!

"Haha, Yong Buli, you are still alive and well. Even now, you are not dead!"

"I am going to kill you!"

After Yong Buli finished speaking, he began to recite the formula.

I saw a huge momentum condensed on the single fist, and the golden light covered the sky and the sun.

A real dragon formed like gold and rushed towards Chen'er mightily.

Suddenly, the sky flickered between bright and dark, and it seemed that the entire surrounding space was affected by this momentum.

Chen'er was hit by the golden dragon shadow and staggered back a few steps! He vomited blood!

"No, it's impossible! Why are you making such rapid progress!"

"Go to the underworld and ask!"

Yong Buli punched again, and a huge fist shadow instantly formed in the sky, like a golden shadow.
Chapter completed!