Treading Blood to Sky’s End Chapter 582: Dream

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Zhang Tianliu looked at his purple gold body and smiled faintly.

Although he didn’t know what the technique was, it was indeed not simple!

Even with his fittest physique, it would take more than ten days for his true energy to flow like this, which shows how difficult it is.

There is also Jinghua Qianhuan, which is actually not a boxing, but a technique, which can be used in various martial arts. It can sublimate Zhang Tianliu's Liuying Sword to a higher level and turn the flowing shadow into an entity.

However, his Qi is not that strong, so his power will be greatly reduced.

To perfectly cast the Thousand Fantasy Flowers in the Mirror, you need at least eight realms of cultivation.

The most he can do is let go, but he is already very powerful and can give him one more unexpected killing move.

On the other side, the first thing Mr. Weng did when he returned to the capital was to meet Yuan Shuang and tell all about Zhang Tianliu.

"Zhang Tianliu!" Yuan Shuang frowned slightly.

"Do you think there is a problem, Lord Priest?" Mr. Weng asked curiously.

"No, the emissary of the inner court never uses his real name. There is no problem with a name, but I seem to have heard this name somewhere!"

"Have you heard of it?" Mr. Weng thought for a while and couldn't remember where he heard it.

But Yuan Shuang thought about it and said: "By the way, this person exists in the memory of the stranger!"

"Weird!" Mr. Weng was shocked.

"Well, Zhang Tianliu can be regarded as an amazing and talented person in their memory fragments. Unfortunately, he died more than three hundred years ago and was removed from the system, with no chance of survival."

"I think I can let them see me." Mr. Weng has always been cautious and wanted to verify it as long as there was a slight possibility.

"It's not possible for the time being. It's hard to control any of them if they go out."

Lao Weng said: "Old slave, please ask the priest to transform this person to see him."

Yuan Shuang frowned. She was not interested in this, but the cautious Mr. Weng would not let such a trivial matter go. If he refused now, he would beg him to see her in a long way later.

"Forget it. Only by understanding them can I persuade them to surrender to me."

Only Mr. Weng in the Yuanji Lord Mansion had seen Zhang Tianliu, so he transformed into Zhang Tianliu first, and then Yuan Shuang transformed into him.

Standing in front of the mirror, Mr. Weng's slightly rickety body immediately straightened up, his old face quickly became younger, and his appearance got closer to Zhang Tianliu. Within less than half a cup of tea, he had already transformed into the same person as Zhang Tianliu. A unique young man.

"It's almost the same as in the memory! Could it be that he's not dead?" Yuan Shuang finally showed a surprised expression.

Soon she also transformed into Zhang Tianliu, imitated her voice and then came to the secret room and entered the dungeon. Yuan Shuang's first target was the dark prison where the glasses were imprisoned.

There is no light in the dark prison, and the soul was sealed when he arrived. Even if he had Yi Zhe's ability, he would not be able to open the spiritual portal without knowing the outside world.

After Yuan Shuang entered the dark cell, he closed the door, took out a bright lamp, and illuminated his glasses while he was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.

"Long time no see."

As soon as Yuan Shuang opened his mouth, his glasses were slightly startled. After opening his eyes, he closed them again in discomfort.

Yuan Shuang took out a cigarette and lit it, looked at Erlang's legs and said, "What are you doing, a bunch of stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs just caught you?"

Taking off his glasses, he rubbed his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

"Old **** friends have forgotten that they are so ruthless." Yuan Shuang scorned.

Wearing the glasses again, he could see clearly this time. A familiar face appeared in front of him, but he still shook his head and said: "No matter how well you disguise it, you can't be him. The rascals of the young master are from within. But you are just smiling."

Yuan Shuang smiled bitterly, put out the cigarette he had just taken a puff of, nodded and said: "You little boy still has such eyesight."

"My myopia has long since gone away. I just like wearing glasses. These are the only things from my hometown that I have left." After talking about the glasses, he closed his eyes again and said, "You don't have to bother, we are not from the same place. ."

Yuan Shuang smiled and said: "All roads lead to the end of the world, but in the end they are all the way."

“The process is different, and the purpose and ideal are even different.”

"You just want to be free, and here too, only Yong Ye can live in harmony with the Hai Clan, and only Yong Ye can be absolutely safe."

"Ha." Glasses shook his head and smiled: "Deceiving myself."

"It's better to be stubborn than to be smart." Yuan Shuang stood up, took away the light and walked out of the dark cell.

If this doesn’t work, there’s another one.

The environment of the second dungeon is much better than the dark dungeon where Glasses stayed, with bright lights, complete furniture, and the warm fragrance of a girl's boudoir.

This is Taotao's residence.

Yuan Shuang's ability to control other people's souls is much better than Zhang Tianliu's.

Zhang Tianliu relied on his thoughts, and Yuan Shuang relied on her powers and secret techniques to enable the aliens controlled by her to open the system interface and retrieve the information for Yuan Shuang to find out the details. Therefore, she had different ways of imprisoning each alien. different.

As soon as he entered the room, Yuan Shuang said: "Look at how our big star has been hidden. He is so haggard."

Taotao raised his head when he heard this, his eyes suddenly showed disbelief and said: "Brother Zhang! You, you, you..."

"You think I die so easily, and I deceived you all with just a little trick, are you stupid?" Yuan Shuang sat down, crossed his legs and held a cigarette, looked at Tao Tao with a smile and said: " I left the Southern Continent after feigning death and wandered all the way to this place. Although I haven’t settled down yet, I have no plans to go to the end of the world for the time being.”

"Brother Zhang is from Yongye Kingdom?" Tao Tao asked with a frown.

"I'm just a passerby, but it's okay to let you go. Let's go."

Taotao did not move, she shook her head and said: "I won't leave."

"Why? Do you want to be locked up here for the rest of your life? Or are you waiting for Officer Tang to come and save you? If he could have come, he would have come long ago."

Taotao still shook his head and said: "Brother Tang has something to do with Brother Tang. I don't want to trouble him. I'm tired of it these years. I never understood why the old man had such a mentality. Isn't it bad to be young? Now I Although my body is young, I have already had the heart to see through the world of mortals. I have been waiting, hoping that someone will pull me out of the world of mortals. I have been waiting, and I have been waiting... Now that I have come out, the result is not good, but I am very satisfied. , I don’t know what to do when I go out!”

Taotao looked at Yuan Shuang and asked with tears in his eyes: "Brother Zhang gave me the courage to live last time. Do I still have it now?"

Yuan Shuang closed his eyes and shook his head, sighing: "Why do you need to embarrass yourself like this?"

"You are not Brother Zhang!" Taotao lowered his head and murmured: "Everyone says that there is always a way to find Brother Zhang."

"He is just lying to you." Yuan Shuang revealed.

Taotao suddenly raised his head and said stubbornly: "I just want to live in a lie. It is not as cruel as reality. Aren't you the same? Is your ideal country of eternal night the ideal country of others? Can you give everyone hope? ”

"Both of them are like this. They don't even have basic protection outside. Talking about ideals and dreams is so sad that it's ridiculous."

"It's just that you don't have it. You can live like a zombie, but we can't. Our biggest dream is to go back to the past, before the beginning, to get back on the plane, to go to a foreign country amidst laughter and laughter, and to see what we have been waiting for. It doesn’t matter if it’s fake or real, I just want our band to work together in a foreign country, just once!”

Tears have blurred Taotao's eyes, making Yuan Shuang unable to bear to look directly.

The hearts of these people have become numb. Their dreams may not come true even if they reach the end of the world. Such lies are the cruelest.

But if this goal is eliminated, what motivation do these aliens have to live worth living?