The Dreamer Forum, the Law Enforcement Warrior Forum was in full swing, and the crowd was in full swing.

Looking through one by one, Feng Mingtao looked solemn.

The monk who was suspected of having obtained the inheritance of the wheel-turning Dharma came all the way to the west and all the dreamers or those who had martial arts were killed.

Those who are related to the royal road are even more powerful and special killing!

He walked along the way, and countless dreamers were killed by him, many of them even abandoned their identity as dreamers and vented wildly on the forum at this time.

Some people even wanted to find the official to explain, and Feng Mingtao shook his head. If there was an official, the special affairs bureau would have come to him.

"The inheritance of the Wheel-Running Dharma also has such a great hatred for Wang Quandao..."

Feng Mingtao murmured to himself, his eyes narrowed and fell on a post.

Poster, he is very familiar with it.

It was Yi Feibai, the "brother-in-law" who was extremely inconsistent with him.

He was also killed by the monk, even worse than himself, and he lost his identity as a dreamer...

[The one who kills me is the Wheel King!]

"The Wheel King? He is not dead yet?"

Feng Mingtao was shocked and even forgot to gloat.

As the most famous "anti-king power" in history, few dreamers don't know about the name of the Wheel-Running King.

However, even the existence of Taibai Patriarch did not completely kill him?

Or is this Taibai ancestor who also learned from the ancestor Wang Quan and deliberately left him to future generations for tempering?

Shocked, Feng Mingtao slid his hand and clicked in to check it out. In the scarlet topped post, there was a retelling of Yi Feibai.

"I'm dead!"

"Die in the 'Yi Bailou' I created, including me, three masters of the Earth List who have cultivated Yin and Yang Wuji were killed without any resistance."

"Cause of death: the wheel-turning method."

Compared to the hysteria of some people who lost their identity as dreamers, Yi Feibai seemed very calm and calmly recounted the entire process of his murder.

In fact, this process is shorter than expected.

The three of them joined forces, but they didn't persist longer than Feng Mingtao, and they died without any suspense.

However, among the three of them, there was an inner disciple of the royal family, who was very coincidental and learned the "wheel-turning method"...

It was him who recognized the identity of the Wheel King.

"Buddhist Kingdom! The Buddha Kingdom follows the monk step by step. This is a higher realm than the great realm permanent in the record of the "Ferris Wheel Turning Method". "The realm is the same as one"!"

"The Buddha's Kingdom, the world is the same! There will be no other person with such characteristics! The inheritance of Zhuanglun Temple has been destroyed for three thousand years, and the disciples of Wang Quandao cannot condense the Buddha's Kingdom!"

......

Seeing this, Feng Mingtao did not continue to look down, and the last scene he saw before his death emerged in his mind.

The demon Buddha who could not be concealed by the dark clouds and the monk's strong hatred for the royal power.

"Is it really the Wheel King?"

Feng Mingtao's heart was throbbing, and he felt like he was immediately dreaming and exploring the truth, but he still gave up.

He only has one chance and must not take risks with himself.

In three years, I don’t know how many people have lost their dreamer identity, but no one can enter again after losing their dreamer identity.

The "Dream Lord" does not like losers, or has a way to die three times.

Doudou~

At this time, the communicator sounded, Feng Mingtao pressed down his confusion and connected, and Chu Fan's voice came from inside: "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

"You haven't died, what do you think?"

Feng Mingtao replied angrily, except for not real death, all the feelings are almost the same as death.

"I read the post and asked all the killing masters, including Yi Feibai. Yi Feibai said it right. This monk is afraid that he is really the Wheel King..."

Chu Fan's voice was a little solemn: "If it were him, the problem would be very big..."

“How to say it?”

Feng Mingtao was slightly stunned.

"Is it really a coincidence that the king's power disappeared and the wheel-turning king was born?

Chu Fan's intentions mean something.

"You mean someone arranged all this? Lord of Dreams?"

Feng Mingtao reacted.

Yes!

Who can force the king's throne to go offline, and who can decide the time of the reincarnation of the Wheel King?

He came to his senses and found that the dream was too real that he subconsciously forgot that there was the word "game" before this dream.

If you follow the normal game routine, you will need to open a new "expander"!

"We cannot guess what the main thing in dreams does, but it is obvious that according to the normal game logic, we should face a 'test'..."

On the other end of the phone, Chu Fan glanced at Su Jie who was pinching the crystal ball and was constantly making records:

"Can we get a test in the novice village!"

This is Su Jie's guess.

And in his opinion, this guess is very reasonable.

"But something is still wrong."

Feng Mingtao frowned again: "Many experts on the ground, including Yi Feibai, have lost their identity as dreamers. The dream master did this and constantly attracted people in, which seemed to go against him."

On the one hand, it attracts people to come in, and on the other hand, it strongly persuades them to withdraw. This is simply not true!

Even if you are raising a Gu, you can choose the best among the best, Yi Feibai, who is among the millions of dreamers, should not be eliminated.

"Your thoughts are human thoughts. But the Lord of Dreams, even if he is a human, his height will not be the ordinary people's thoughts..."

Su Jie threw away his pen, moved his fingers, took the call, and responded to Feng Mingtao's questions indifferently:

"What you see is the Lord of Dreams who is trying to retreat, but what I see is he who is spurring you to make progress!"

As he said that, Su Jie glanced at Chu Fan:

"In other words, in that person's eyes, your progress is too slow!"

Too slow!

At both ends of the phone, Feng Mingtao and Chu Fan were shocked and then smiled bitterly.

Is it too slow to cultivate Yin and Yang Wuji in thirty years?

Thinking of generations of royal Taoist people, the two had to admit that it seemed that they were indeed slow...

Not to mention the two strongest ancestors of the kings of Quan Dao in ancient and modern times, the kings of Quan and Taoists in all dynasties, among the seven sons of Quan, who have been in the heavens for thirty years, there are also many.

"Do you have to kill the Wheel King?"

Chu Fan's scalp was a little numb.

The ninth-generation Wheel King has been able to compete with the ancestor Taibai, and the tenth-generation Wheel King, who can match the world's dreamers?

etc......

As if he had remembered something, Chu Fan's eyes lit up, as if it was not without...

"You can't kill, don't think too much."

Hearing Chu Fan's words, Su Jie shook his head: "That guy has whipped you with a whip. Obviously, there is something I want you to do. How could you let you kill the Wheel King?"

"In another thirty years, can you kill the Wheel King?"

Su Jie asked remarks.

Chu Fan was speechless.

He has just become the yin and yang Wuji, so how far away is compared to the Wheel King who may have been at the ninth level of the Heavenly Man?

If you want to kill him, it will be not enough for another thirty years.

This time refers to real time.

"Okay, it's time for us to leave."

Su Jie hung up the communicator, packed up the table, and stood up with two crystal balls.

“Where to go?”

Chu Fan was stunned.
To be continued...