The dream tapir is an ancient quirky legend. It is said that it was born in the dream of the innate Holy Spirit. It has the strange ability to turn the virtual into the real, seek profit and avoid harm, and rely on the dream of good and bad luck.

The treasure of the secret library of the Fantasy Yin Palace [Thousand-faced Strange Faces] is that the ancestor of Fantasy Yin used a dream tapir to make a mask, which is a pure yang fairy treasure. It can disguise thousands of appearances and change the aura of the monks to reach the point of being fake and real.

The Taoism practiced by each sect are different, and the energy generated is completely different, which is difficult to conceal.

The monks of the Demon Sect dare not walk in Jiuzhou in a dignified manner because their energy is easily leaked, which attracts the pursuit of the three religions and the court. Similarly, if the humanitarian monks break into the Northern Wilderness and the barbarian border, the aura of the Xuanmen is like a candle lamp in the boundless darkness, causing countless murders.

The Dream Takrei mask is equivalent to a talisman that even a top third-grade powerful person cannot see through. As long as you have it, no matter what kind of cultivator it is, the world is so big that it can be.

Chu Chen and Ai Ying'er entered the Huanyin Secret Library to collect treasures. The latter did not forget to mention the points from the side and told Chu Chen that the mask of the Dream Takrei contains the spirit and must not be forced to take it. They need to be treated with courtesy before they can ask the fairy treasure to move.

Sure enough, after entering the secret library, Chu Chen seemed to have stepped into a bizarre and illusory dream.

A girl in Huang Shang stood in front of her, with her hands behind her back, and looked at him with an extremely novel look.

Ai Ying'er was blessed and said respectfully: "Ying'er has seen Master Meng Tue."

Chu Chen did not bow and he was not a disciple of the Huanyin Palace. How could he easily bow to a magic weapon of the Demon Sect and reduce his identity?

The girl Huang Shang ignored Ai Ying'er. She walked around Chu Chen and narrowed her eyes and said, "I know that a bald monk once came here to ask for advice and asked me to dream about Taixu for him."

"...Little baby, are you here to ask for advice?"

This girl Huang Shang just looks petite but has a very high seniority, so she speaks very old-fashionedly.

"No, the little monk was entrusted by someone and came to ask his superiors to move." Chu Chen replied in a humble and arrogant manner.

"Hey? Can I finally go out?" The girl Huang Shang was very surprised when she heard this. Her eyes rolled, she looked at Ai Ying'er again, pointed at Chu Chen and asked, "Girl doll, you seem to be the saint of this generation, you are... What's the name? I forgot, what is he telling the truth?"

Ai Ying'er smiled and said, "Report to Master, his disciple is named Ai Ying'er. He has just been dismissed from the throne of the Saint by Master. Now he is an ordinary disciple."

"As for what Zen Master said, we are here for this.

"No, not bad..." The girl Huang Shang clapped her palms excitedly, grabbed Chu Chen's clothes corner, and couldn't wait to urge: "Go away, go quickly, I've been here for more than 30 years, and I'm almost suffocating!"

What's going to do?

Chu Chen was a little unbelievable. He thought it would take some effort in advance, and even if he was not good, he would have to speak a lotus. Unexpectedly, just one sentence "Please move someone" made Pure Yang Xianbao come out of the mountain.

Ai Ying'er sent a message: "Zenzi, Master Tapir can only practice in the dream of living creatures. She is trapped here, and there is no spring dream of the disciple of the Huanyin Palace for her to practice, so she is eager to go out."

"But the master is also a childish and moody person, and he must not be negligent when dealing with him in the future."

Get along with him in the future...

Chu Chen's eyes flashed, and he thought about the military aircraft mission of [Northern Wilderness Long Song Xing], so he nodded quietly.

Then, the girl Huang Shang pinched a magic trick, removed the illusion of dreams, and exposed her body. A mask with colorful light and blurred glitter was held in her hand, as soft as smoke. She held it tightly, and then fell drops of moistening beads along her fingers like squeezing out flowing water.

When the girl Huang Shang saw Chu Chen subconsciously "playing with" her body, a hint of shame and anger suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. She was about to teach her a lesson, but she didn't expect Chu Chen to praise her loudly: "There are thousands of auspicious lights and colorful clouds. The little monk read countless treasures in his life, but he had never seen such a magical object!"

"It's really like the light clouds covering the moon, the floating wind returning to the snow, like the dream and the illusion!"

This rainbow fart, who was still indifferent, also took out a famous quote from the Goddess of Luo River to praise it, which instantly made the girl Huang Shang smile and lose her anger. She asked with a hint of shyness: "Is it really...really?"

Chu Chen's face turned solemn and said righteously: "The little monk is a monk, and the monk does not lie! I dream of the donor's beauty and the Zhong Ling is beautiful, and the little monk couldn't help but feel it, and every sentence comes from the heart!"

"Hehe..." The girl Huang Shang was overjoyed and looked at Chu Chen more and more liked her.

While wiping cold sweat, Chu Chen secretly thanked that he did not react slowly, otherwise he would anger the spirit of the immortal weapon and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Even Ai Ying'er was shocked by Chu Chen's quatrain, and he couldn't help but savor it: "It seems like the light clouds cover the moon, and the floating wind blows back the snow..."

Speaking of the famous masterpiece "The Goddess of Luo" by Cao Zijian, who was originally used to describe the goddess, has gorgeous words and affection. Just taking out a few sentences can make the NPC in the world of "The Heavens" shock the heavens.

This is probably the advantage of players, and they earn opportunities by endorsing...

"Zenzi is so talented. I have been so negligent about it before. I hope Zenzi will not mind it." Ai Ying'er rarely put away her frivolous eyebrows and bowed slowly.

Chu Chen did not want to copy books and pretend to be profound, and he was humble and prepared to expose it.

"If Chanzi refuses to abandon her, can she burn incense and play the piano with Ying'er after returning to the Marquis' Mansion and talk about poetry and songs with Ying'er? Ying'er has many questions in her heart, and she also wants to ask Zen for advice in person." Ai Ying'er's eyes were burning, and her tone was like crying and complaining. Chu Chen felt restless again.

Just a wisp of consciousness, the charming power can still penetrate into the marrow, and it is simply a witch who harms the country and the people!

Chu Chen was extremely charming, resisted Ai Ying'er's charm, and responded casually, "When the little monk is free, I will definitely go to the appointment."

"Then I will wait for the Zen son to come..."

Ai Ying'er's sad pair of autumn eyes cutter made Chu Chen dare not look directly at him.

After this, Chu Chen brought Huang Shang's girl and Ai Ying'er to the Huanyin Secret Library. As soon as he returned to the Dongxiao Blowing Snow Pool, he saw Xu Fengtian being banned from afar, standing beside him like a wooden stake. The Huanyin Palace Lord used charming skills to confuse Luo Xiao's mind and tried to force him to accept him as his disciple.

Chu Chen's thoughts were turned and he quickly weighed the pros and cons, and finally broke the "apprentice ceremony".

There are two reasons.

First, the inheritance of the Demon Sect is difficult to gain a foothold in Jiuzhou. Luo Xiao is not a professional player who can support sect-level arduous tasks, at least not now.

Secondly, Chu Chen has taken Luo Xiao as a student, and he is more inclined to let the students choose their own way of life rather than greeting for temporary benefits, so as to accept opportunities that go against their true nature.

The main reason is Chu Chen, who mistakenly thought that the practice of Huanyin Palace was a lewd and evil sect, and it was not suitable for Luo Xiao to practice.

Only a sound of Sanskrit came from the sky, Chu Chen started to move the golden body of the Ming King, and the seal of the Lion of the Demon subduing Demon was slapped out with a bang.

The Lord of Huanyin Palace waited for many years before she waited for a girl with excellent talent, and was simple in nature and not in the world. She was the best qualification to practice the method of transforming emotions. In order to save the host's long-cherished wish, how could she let it go easily?

Chu Chen's fist seal attacked, and the Lord of Huanyin Palace snorted coldly, and swept out the love threads all over the sky, like bee needles, shooting densely.

The phantom of the blue lion beast was completely defeated in just a moment.

Chu Chen strode forward, and a golden wheel of sun rose from behind his head, and the fire of karma rolled up the chikong, and then formed the Pudu Zhiquan seal.

Huanyin Palace glanced gently at the cold eyes, raised her fingers, and came first, pressing her to Chu Chen's eyebrows.

I felt a soft coldness penetrated from my eyebrows.

Chu Chen was shocked and hurriedly pulled back, and at the same time formed the Zunsheng Treasure Bottle Seal. However, the strand of love on the fingertips of the Lord of Huanyin Palace was like a maggot on the tars bone. Once it stuck, you could not get rid of it. At this moment, Ai Ying'er's consciousness helped, using the same fingering technique as the Lord of Huanyin Palace, and cut off the love thread.

"Master, what do you mean?" Ai Ying'er asked in front of Chu Chen.

"I have regretted it. If you don't leave this girl today, no one of you can leave!" The Lord of the Huanyin Palace looked coldly, and the cultivation level of the third-grade celestial realm broke out of his body. The moment the Blowing Snow Pool stopped, it slowly thawed. The Lord of the Huanyin Palace was like a waterfall and his hair turned white in an instant!
Chapter completed!