Chapter 196: Unforgettable Dreams, Gathering of Heroes

It was late at night and I was silent, and I was alone in the Heavenly Dao Peak, strolling to watch the moon.

The news from Qingcheng Baitian was shocking. Yu Zecheng didn't care about the so-called invitation from the gods. Their era has ended. The powerful demons like the demon god Moleshuro have transformed into adults. The current era no longer belongs to them, so they are not worth worrying about.

Yu Zecheng was concerned about obtaining the soul divine power of the Dream God. With this divine power, he could resurrect Master and Shi Yun.

Walking in the Heavenly Dao Peak, looking at the moonlight in the sky, my heart was surging.

In a trance, Yu Zecheng saw Master Nan Tian Zhenren looking at the many disciples below the stage. Wherever his eyes went, everyone raised their chests and breathed rapidly, but he said:

"Yu Zecheng."

Yu Zecheng returned to the moment when he was selected at the outer door.

The voice was not loud and resounded throughout the audience. At that moment, I thought I must have heard it wrong.

Nan Tian Zhenren shouted again:

"Where is the result of me?"

In an instant, countless eyes were focused on himself. Since he was practicing immortality, everyone would say with regret when they saw him. Yu Zecheng is a good seedling, but unfortunately he is the spiritual root of the Five Elements.

It turns out that I am dreaming about the moment when the master chose me.

It seemed that he heard it again, and the master said to himself:

"You are willing to be brave and diligent on this rugged immortal road, cut off the shackles of swords, strive for self-improvement, and pursue my path."

"I do."

Although I knew it was in a dream, Yu Zecheng still shouted loudly again.

The master said again, this time Yu Zecheng followed him and recited the Tao, without saying a word.

"You are willing to encourage me to move forward on this immortal way, never retreat, and never regret death."

He shouted again:

"I do."

"You are willing to worship me as your teacher and be my disciple."

"I would like to be worshipped by my disciples."

In an instant, Yu Zecheng woke up. It turned out to be a dream. His eyes were unconscious. Everything back then was forever engraved in the depths of his memory and forever affecting himself. Master, Master, I miss you so much.

Yu Zecheng sat here and slowly remembered, recalling the memories of the past till the sun rose.

I suddenly stood up. The dream last night was definitely influenced by the dream god Morenza. Otherwise, with my current immortal body, how could I still dream?

He had found himself before he went to find him, and Yu Zecheng sneered without realizing it.

Even though he was in a dream yesterday, he knew it was a dream, but Yu Zecheng still chose to continue to do this dream. He really didn't want to forget the scene of that year. He knew that it was the influence of the dream god Morenza, but he continued.

Maybe this is the power of the demon god, which makes you know it is dangerous, but you will not avoid it.

Yu Zecheng sighed and instantly moved and appeared in Xuanyuan Cave Palace. He came to the central immortal palace. Before he knew it, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect summoned the immortal order, and the peak masters of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect from all the ridges and peaks gathered here.

Everyone gathered here, not knowing what happened, Yu Zecheng looked at everyone and said:

"From today on, Shao Zhenting will serve as the head of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and he will take charge of all matters. If my soul lamp goes out, he will officially take over as the head of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

All the disciples of Xuanyuan Sword Sect were stunned when they saw Yu Zecheng for some reason. This was a completely entrusted attitude.

Facing the ancient demon god, Yu Zecheng had to make all preparations and everything was possible, so now he began to arrange his funeral, not afraid of ten thousand, but afraid that if he could not influence the sect because of himself.

Yu Zecheng stretched out his hand and took out the tenth-level flying sword, green eyebrows and cicadas's hair, and his heart was broken. He handed it to the mistress Shao Zhenting and said:

"Missary, this sword was passed to me by the old madman ancestor. I will pass it to you now. With this tenth-level flying sword, there are few opponents in the sky world. I hope you will not let it down.

However, don’t rely too much on it in the future. Remember, the outer gate Xuanyuan Sword Sect should not have an external object. Everything depends on yourself, overcome all obstacles and be fearless."

Shao Zhenting solemnly took the sword, nodded and said:

"Master, don't worry, I must let the Xuanyuan Sword Sect carry forward. The sword is there, and the sword is there and the sword is gone."

Yu Zecheng nodded, took out the sword of birth, nirvana, and said:

"Send this sword into the Ancestor Hall and worship with the three tenth-level magic weapons. If anyone can have a destiny to them, please leave and use them. In the Ancestor Hall, they are nothing more than worship objects. Only in our hands and used to kill the enemy will they be the real treasure."

At this point, Yu Zecheng left behind a flash of Guanghua and Zhu Gouzi. At the beginning, they followed him, and Yu Zecheng would not abandon them.

That night, Yu Zecheng dreamed again, dreaming of the sixty years with Liu Shiyun.

When I went out and went home to talk, Shi Yun cooked with her own hands, and today I made a pot of Dongpo pork, peanuts and a small wine.

One fragrant meat, one turbid wine, two people drink each other, and they relieve their sorrows and are in a state of joy.

The couple cooperates with each other, and they are old.

When walking, you can only support each other and not travel far.

On this day, the spring breeze was rising and the two of them made an appointment to enjoy the flowers, but they could only walk to the front of the street and stop at appreciating the peach blossoms in front of the street.

It can be said that

Life and death are boundless, and we are happy with you; holding your hand and growing old with you.

In a trance, sixty years later.

It's old.

When he woke up from his dream, Yu Zecheng sighed. The dream god was tempting himself and wanted to pass by himself. His dream sneaked into the night with the wind, so that he would continue to do it even if he knew it was a dream.

Yu Zecheng shook his head and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was so eager for quick success and instant benefits that it seemed that it hoped that it would go there immediately and reach the ruins of Qingcheng immediately.

The more you think about it, the less I won’t let you get it, the less I won’t go.

The more this happens, the less Yu Zecheng will not be there.

Yu Zecheng stood up, left the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and went to Chicheng Mountain, Xuanyuan branch of Junzhou, Chuxi. Yesterday, he received a message from Feifu. The third senior brother's son will be very happy in the wedding at the beginning of next month. He specially sent a letter to Yu Zecheng and invited Yu Zecheng to attend his wedding.

When Chicheng Mountain parted, Yu Zecheng hadn't seen the third senior brother for a long time. The eldest senior brother opened his territory outside the border and was already the leader of a sect, and it is said that he is now attacking the Huixu. The second senior brother is in charge of the ancient Qin continent, and a hero is already at the Nascent Soul realm.

The fourth senior brother has become the ultimate great god power, but now he doesn't know where the starry sky is, and he can return to the sky world in many years. The sixth junior brother and the seventh junior brother participated in the battle against the Heart Sword Zen Buddhism. After the war, they all formed the Nascent Soul. A hundred and sixth junior brothers, they traveled around the ten directions and outskirts. They may come back in many years.

Among the many senior brothers, only the third brother is still in the realm of Jindan, and he has the best relationship with him.

This son is the twelfth son of the third senior brother. Yu Zecheng couldn't help but shake his head. The third senior brother is so capable, seven men and five women, and he gave birth to twelve children. In the past, the children's marriage and other major events, Yu Zecheng had already been in seclusion or missed other things. This time Yu Zecheng must participate.

Once again, I saw the third senior brother and wife. Both of them were already middle-aged. They looked forty or fifty years old. Although they did not look old, Yu Zecheng still felt ache in his heart.

I don’t know why the children of the third senior brother did not join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng was very surprised and asked:

"Senior brother, why don't you let them join the Xuanyuan Sword Sect? With my current abilities, I can completely enable them to reach the Golden Pill Realm in the future."

The third senior brother shook his head and said:

"I know who they are, and they are not suitable for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Over the years, I thought that your efforts have made our Xuanyuan Sword Sect famous, the best in the world. Many monks, who hoped that their children would become successful, sent their children to us.

But not everyone is suitable for our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Every year, hundreds of disciples are lost and exiled. I have seen too many of them, so I will not let them join our Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Yu Zecheng continued:

"Senior brother, my sister-in-law was still young at that time when I was picking up the dan fruit, but now I am different from the past.

I now have a way to break through their limitations. I can transform you into the Nascent Soul, but I need your cooperation, you need to participate in the battle, fight hard with strong enemies, and cultivate your heart and endurance. I am six sure that within a hundred years, I will practice hard and add some magic medicines, so I can make you become Nascent Soul."

Speaking of this, the third senior brother and the third senior sister-in-law looked at each other, and the two smiled knowingly.

The third brother continued:

"So, forget it, that kind of life is not what we want.

I am not your sword cultivator who lives by sword. Your teacher and I like to study sword techniques and analyze the immortal skills.

Actually, I was very lucky. I met my master. Master knew my situation. He had never let me participate in a bloody battle, and he did not make me fascinated by the feeling of fighting. After a person gained power beyond his control, I was not like you who could control myself, and I would inevitably be lost.

My life is very happy now. Watching the children grow up and grow older little by little with your teacher and sister-in-law, although we only have two hundred years, unlike our brothers, we can still have thousands of years or even thousands of years of life.

But this is the life I want, seek benevolence and benevolence."

When Yu Zecheng heard the third senior brother's words, he remained silent for a long time. Everyone had his own pursuits. He knew his own joys and sorrows, and he never mentioned the matter of the Nascent Soul again. The wedding went smoothly and everything went perfectly.

During these days, Yu Zecheng still dreams from time to time. Every time he comes to dreams, it is something that Yu Zecheng cannot forget, but it is not as unforgettable as before, and it can no longer affect him as before.

The dreams became fewer and fewer, and gradually disappeared. At this time, a piece of information was delivered to Yu Zecheng.

During these days, several more stores have been opened on Qingdao, which are all eyeliners provided by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, and they are here to explore the secrets.

These eyeliners are cleverly arranged, so they don’t even know who they serve, because in front of the God of Dreams, all secrets are not secrets. So they don’t know who they work for.

But the information they collected would appear in front of Yu Zecheng as soon as possible.

Looking at the information in front of him, Yu Zecheng smiled because several names of strong men appeared on it. All of these people, Yu Zecheng had an impression of them. They were all powerful men who could fight with him, and they were all amazingly talented.

Recently, they have gathered together Qingdao ruins, including an extremely familiar name:

"Wang Shuyuan"
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