Transcending the Great Desolation Chapter 965: Dangers and opportunities
Chapter 965 Dangers and Opportunities
This Yan Qing City has already realized that she is now in a dream world, knowing that Luo Fan is an outsider invading her dream.
"This saint's brand rejects everything in the dream, and close to this brand, all memories produced by Yan Qingcheng because of the dream will be expelled naturally, so that she will realize the truth and know where she is. Knowing this before, It's time to stop her from approaching here." Luo Fan sighed.
"This Fellow Daoist doesn't know how to call it, why I have never seen it before or heard it before." This remark is similar to the previous one, but the meaning contained in it is not the same.
Obviously, at this moment, what Yan Qingcheng asked was the true identity of Luo Fan, not the identity in this dream world.
"My name is Luo Fan, I have seen Fellow Daoist. I do not know how to call Fellow Daoist?" Luo Fan smiled slightly and said.
"Yan Qingcheng is my real name." Yan Qingcheng frowned, saying, "This is my dream, I don't know why Fellow Daoist appears here?"
"This is a long story." Luo Fan sighed.
"Here is my dream, it is the past billions of years, and the real universe is just the time of a sleep in the past." Yan Qingcheng said lightly.
At this moment, she has an awe-inspiring momentum. This momentum, powerful and vast, directly oppresses Luo Fan. It seems that as long as the words spoken by Luo Fan are slightly wrong, she will be devastated.
Luo Fan was not surprised by Yan Qingcheng’s performance. Other creatures suddenly appear in their dreams, and this creature looks not weak. This is a great offense for any creature, enough for any creature to do anything. At this time, this Yan Qingcheng's expression is just so alert, it has been extremely restrained.
"It may be difficult to elaborate. Simply put. I am taking part in a setting that I don’t know what power, it should be called a trial. The dream of Allure Fellow Daoist, I don’t know why it was chosen by that power, as A level I tried. Simply put, that's it." Luo Fan said lightly.
"Power? Trial? Do you think I will believe it?" Yan Qingcheng said lightly.
This is also normal. If it is just an ordinary person, being dreamed of by others, because of its own power limitations, it can naturally be taken for granted. But if it is a real powerhouse, especially Yan Qingcheng, whose strength is beyond imagination, and her own control ability has penetrated into a very deep Quasi-Saint, if she believes that she has the power to play with her dream, she How can it be easily accepted?
"Hehe, is this true? I think it’s not too hard for Qingcheng Fellow Daoist to think about clearly." Luo Fan spread his hands and smiled.
Yan Qingcheng looked at the appearance of Luo Fan, the whole body's breath was soaring, and he was frantically rolling towards Luo Fan.
This kind of breath, for the existence of Intermediate Success Quasi-Saint, even for the existence of the rank number, is naturally too strong to bear, but this breath, a little pressure, is enough to make them die. The soul disappeared. But for Luo Fan of Fusing Dao Great Success, this kind of breath can only make him feel some pressure.
After all, after the Fusing Dao Great Success of Luo Fan has been remedied by that saint’s brand, its foundation has already been tamed to an incredible state. Almost all the magical powers and means that Fusing Dao Great Success should have are already for him. Although Yan Qingcheng is the existence of Quasi-Saint Intermediate Success Peak, in the Magical Abilities realm, it is a little stronger than Luo Fan, but she is self-cultivation. Although there is nothing missing in the foundation, but what she masters is only part of the realm of Quasi-Saint Intermediate Success Peak. That’s not all.
Under such circumstances, if you really fight, Yan Qing City may be able to crush him violently with the Magical Abilities realm that is one level lower than Luo Fan, but the pressure of the breath is very small for him. Extremely small. Among them, there are countless gaps for him, which seem to be countless gaps, allowing him to easily escape the oppression of that breath.
Nan Qingcheng naturally sensed that Luo Fan was quite relaxed about his breath, but for a time, he dared not turn his face to fight Luo Fan directly.
Although this is her dream, but it was created by her instinct. Although she has various special powers in this dream, she still has to obey the rules of this dream world and the rules of this dream world. Rules, laws, under such circumstances, she simply can't change everything in the dreams like an ordinary person's dream, and become an omnipotent, omniscient supreme existence.
In this way, she wants to defeat Luo Fan, most of which rely on it, only her own Magical Abilities realm, only her own supernatural powers.
From the situation at this moment, under the atmosphere, she feels that she wants to overcome the Luo Fan in front of her, but she is not sure of winning. And once the battle is up, the fluctuation of the battle is enough to destroy the entire dream world and make her wake up from the dream world.
However, this is unacceptable to Yan Qingcheng.
She stepped into the cave because she felt that something deep in the cave was of great benefit to him. At this time, he was awake from the muddy state, and it proved how powerful this kind of thing is. How could she be willing to give up this dream, or how could she be willing to break away from the dream before she could fully enlighten this thing?
"If it is what you say, that power is at least Quasi-Saint Peak or even the existence of a saint level." Yan Qingcheng slowly converged the breath, but still vaguely locked Luo Fan, so he said in his mouth With.
Seeing Yan Qingcheng converge his breath a little, Luo Fan smiled slightly, knowing that Yan Qingcheng already believed some of what he said.
"What level of power does that exist, I don't know. But I think it's really the level of existence that can achieve this kind of situation and come up with such trials."
"I don’t believe it. In this era, the existence of my series is close to the strongest in the universe, but there are a few who are stronger than me, and they are only a little stronger than me. It is impossible to reach that level. "Yan Qingcheng frowned."
Although it was a rebuttal, this time her breath did not oppress Luo Fan again. Obviously, although the discourse was a rebuttal, it was hoped that Luo Fan would find a reason to persuade itself, rather than real unbelief.
Luo Fan chuckled and said, "Is this really the case? Then what is this saint's brand, and what's going on? Isn't Allen City Fellow Daoist seeing such a brand produced by saints in person?"
"It's just inherited from the school, but I have never seen a saint myself." Yan Qingcheng glanced at the saint's brand and said in an inexplicable tone. In this tone, there is an inexplicable melancholy, an indescribable vicissitudes.
"Oh, that's what it is." Luo Fan heard it and couldn't help but realize.
However, I was also disappointed. He can take the saint's brand from the memory of the **** of time, so other cultivator can naturally think of ways to inherit the saint's brand. This sage brand can be passed down from generation to generation in the past, but there is nothing surprising.
It is just that this shows all his previous speculations that the Yanqing City was a saint's age, or a creature of the end of the Dharma era, which was completely wrong. This Yan Qing City may be a creature of any era.
"So that's what it means?" Yan Qingcheng frowned and said dissatisfiedly. At this moment, her breath has been quite restrained, so frowning dissatisfaction, but showing an inexplicable beauty. Produce a charm that is attractive enough.
Faced with such a beautiful scenery, Luo Fan did not care much. The look didn't even change.
"It's just some of my guesses. It turned out that I saw this brand, and I was still speculating about the era of Quasi-Saint of the Allure Fellow Daoist. It was already a little certain, but at this time it seems that I am ignorant." Luo Fan laughed Road.
"Hmm? Guess what age I am in Quasi-Saint, aren’t you the cultivator in the age of the Shenjin? Yes, you are definitely not in the age of the Shenjin, otherwise, as Quasi-Saint, I will never know another Quasi-Saint. Exist. I should have thought about it already." Yan Qingcheng's face changed greatly, so muttered.
Mumbling to the end, she suddenly shined an infinite light in her eyes.
The light contains an indescribable hope.
In an instant, her body had crossed a few feet across the domain, came directly in front of Luo Fan, opened her hands to Luo Fan's shoulders.
This speed is very fast.
Luo Fan instantly discovered that there was no killing intention or any hostility in Yan Qingcheng's actions. Knowing that Yan Qingcheng may simply want to hold her shoulder because of excitement.
However, he obviously couldn't put his life on the other side's thoughts, even if it was quite certain that Yan Qingcheng's shot would not hurt himself. But there was no plan to stay in place waiting for her hands.
The thought of thought moved a little, and the step was gently retreated. It easily opened up the tens of thousands of magical changes exhibited between Yan Qing City's instincts, making Yan Qing City's pat a blank.
Yan Qingcheng was slightly stunned. The look at Luo Fan became a little different. That kind of excitement looks lessened.
Obviously, she knows that although she is in an excited, gaffe-beating state, she has no complete control, but the existence of the general Quasi-Saint Intermediate Success Peak is unlikely to hide in the past, and this is far from the Intermediate Success Quasi-Saint of Quasi-Saint Intermediate Success Peak, But it was so easy, so easy to escape this shot. This gave her a deeper understanding of the strength of Luo Fan. Under her heart, she naturally suppressed the emotion that was too excited.
However, although her emotions were suppressed, she was still urgent and the hope in her eyes was still strong.
"Since you are not a Quasi-Saint in the age of the **** array, why do you appear in my dreams, is there any way you can be shackled in the Standing Aloof era and not be affected by the power of annihilation?!" Yan Qingcheng is in a hurry Asked.
Luo Fan looked at Yan Qingcheng with a smile, but did not answer her words.
Yan Qingcheng looked at the Luo Fan in a fixed manner, and the hope in her eyes gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely, leisurely sighed, said: "I think about it for a long time. You have said before, what trial did you participate in? It will appear in my dream, able to be shackled by the Standing Aloof era, not affected by the power of annihilation, obviously not you, but the power behind you."
"Perhaps, the power will not be affected by what you call the power of annihilation, but it can be done with the help of some medium just then. After all, the saint is in this power of annihilation He can only sleep for countless years..." In turn, Yan Qingcheng overthrew his own thoughts and sighed.
During this process, Luo Fan did not speak much, did not confirm Yan Qingcheng’s claim, nor refute her.
Some things that reach a certain level will naturally be noticed. Whether he says it or not, Yan Qingcheng can get a similar answer to himself if he thinks a little. But he doesn't need to talk. Besides, if he speaks out of mouth, maybe he will arouse Yan Qingcheng's rebellious thoughts, but instead he will begin to refute him according to all kinds of things.
"So you guess what time I am Quasi-Saint?" Yan Qingcheng asked with a sigh.
Apparently, her mentality has completely calmed down. However, curiosity, obviously there should be. It seems that the fish under the water will wonder how the birds in the sky feel.
This is not something that cannot be said. Naturally, Luo Fan said it carelessly: "Originally, I thought you would be a Quasi-Saint in the age of saints or the end of the law."
"The age of the sage? The age of the last law?" Yan Qingcheng changed his face when he heard it, "Could there still be an era of the sage in this universe?! The sage did not fall into eternity long before the beginning of the era. Is it possible to sleep in a sober sleep? How could there still be an era of saints?! And, you guessed that it was the end of the Dharma era, will there be a saint in the end of the Dharma era?"
A series of questions in Yan Qingcheng, Luo Fan just shook his head and said: "You asked me, but you were asked to be blind. My Magical Abilities is worse than you. How do I know these things?"
Yan Qingcheng looked slightly sluggish, standing there, wondering what she was thinking.
Unconsciously, Yan Qingcheng has put down the original question, why does Luo Fan appear in her dream. Her relationship with Luo Fan unconsciously became no longer hostile, and even became somewhat friendly.
Yan Qingcheng paused for dozens of breaths for a long time, just then sighed long, and said: "Qingcheng is rude."
Luo Fan smiled slightly and said, "I invaded the dream of Allure Fellow Daoist because I was rude."
Yan Qingcheng smiled bitterly and said, "I already wanted to understand that the reason why I could have this dream is because Fellow Daoist is going to take part in that trial. If not, I'll practice the first formation At first, I haven’t known how many millions of years I haven’t dreamed. How could I suddenly have such a real dream and created such a grand dream world."
"And, this is also a huge opportunity for me." Yan Qingcheng paused and turned to look at the saint's brand, but there was some joy in his expression.
Seeing Yan Qingcheng look like this, such words, Luo Fan finally completely relieved.
These words, he had intended to speak bit by bit, let Yan Qingcheng realize that the dream exists because of himself, or because of this Standing Aloof road-at this moment, he has already determined, this A road consisting of 9,999 levels is the road of Standing Aloof, not just the road of Fusing Dao. At this time, Yan Qingcheng realized this by himself, but saved a lot of his saliva. Don't worry if she will be unwilling to believe because of her arrogance.
When Luo Fan was completely relieved, Yan Qingcheng smiled and said: "Before Fellow Daoist, I was always worried that I would turn my head."
"How can I not worry?" Looking at her with a somewhat ridiculous look, Luo Fan confessed indifferently, "Here is the dream world of Fellow Daoist after all, and the magical power of Fellow Daoist is stronger than me. Come, but I am fierce. This is not only a fool who knows not to be afraid, but I am afraid that everyone will be worried."
Yan Qingcheng didn't expect Luo Fan to admit so frankly, but looked at Luo Fan but couldn't help admiring it.
was able to admit his fears so frankly, which at least showed that the Daoheart of the person in front of him was satisfactory, and that he was confident enough.
"Hundreds of millions of years, since I first received this saint's brand, I got a little bit of the mystery contained in the saint's brand~IndoMTL.com~ For hundreds of millions of years, I know that I have such a precious baby in my body, But I never found a way to realize the mystery of it. Unexpectedly, today, I can finally realize the imprint of this. The ancestors are on the table, and the disciples finally have the opportunity to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the master today." Yan Qingcheng turned his head After seeing the saint's brand for a while, suddenly two lines of tears shed from the corners of his eyes.
Luo Fan heard Yan Qingcheng's emotions, and a vicissitudes of sadness in his heart.
A saint brand has inherited many unknown eras, many unknown generations, and every inheritor knows that it is an innocent treasure, which has endless truth. If you understand the mystery of it, you can get supreme magic power. , With supreme Magical Abilities, but in any case, no matter how hard you try, you can’t get the slightest benefit. Such pain, just two or three generations, is enough to make the inheritors feel abnormal pain, not to mention the inheritance. How many generations have passed on for many years, the vicissitudes, the pressure, the pain, can be imagined how amazing.
Yan Qingcheng had such a performance at this time, but he didn't feel incomprehensible at all.
sighed slightly. Luo Fan didn't say much. The figure rose up, sitting cross-legged in the air, just like sitting on the stone platform of nothingness. As the sentiment came out, it enveloped the saint's brand, and began to produce the general shock before. I realized the mystery of the saint's brand.
As for what Yan Qingcheng does, as long as she dispels the idea of dealing with herself, Luo Fan is too lazy to manage.
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