Chapter 32: Nightmares

The location of the Meteorite Tower is on the side of the misty forest on the southeast border of Fengyuzhou Guiyuan Kingdom. Looking at the entire Fengyuzhou map, it is not even a fart.
Just as Yang Lin said, the existence of the Meteorite Tower itself cannot even be called a third-rate.
In the past, there was no concept in the game. Any mention of third-rate or third-rate would have a derogatory term, but after coming to this real world, he suddenly felt that the term third-rate is also good for compliment.
If you don't believe me, take a look at the Yangyan Sect you're currently receiving. What a special place to cultivate immortality.
Built in the interaction of mountains and rivers, surging in the aura of heaven and earth, flying eaves compete, and magnificent. When he came here without knowing the details, Yang Lin absolutely thought it was a first-class sect. However, the actual situation is not. Although I haven't seen the location of the Meteorite Building, if the Meteorite Building is not third-rate, how many ranks can this Yangyan School rank?
"Sure enough, I underestimated the world!"
Yang Lin was full of emotions, which made him involuntarily think of the Heavenly Domain Sect, the first sect of Fengyu Island, and the realm of the ancient lost artifact truth is hidden in the Heavenly Domain Sect forbidden.
In this world, if even an influential little sect looks such a grandiose sect, it is hard to imagine how magnificent the first sect Tianyu Sect is. As well as the strength of the first sect, masters like forests, covering the sky with only one hand is definitely absolute.
"But that's okay, is it challenging when it is difficult? I didn't subvert the four continents with his own power and received the four lost artifacts!"
It was the same when switching to this reality, which invisibly inspired Yang Lin's fighting spirit. Originally, he still dismissed the main line task of fantasy talk about collecting nine lost artifacts, but then he thought about it, since it is an artifact, it must be his own.
Everyone loves artifacts, but only when they fall into their own hands can the orb be covered in dust. Apart from being a handsome man in the world, who else is qualified to possess artifacts!
And when Yang Lin received the Yangyan Sect’s treasure and was still enjoying his little days here, there was a person who was frightened and frightened these days.
Needless to say, that is the ghost Qingcang.
He was too painful. Since seeing Yang Lin's portrait, it has been nightmares for several days.
It's the same today. After coming to the chamber, he squinted his brows. Like the wilted grass, he was not interested in anything.
"Owner, are you having a nightmare again?"
The other elder masters have been expecting Gui Qingcang to give orders these days. God knows that this landlord is not in the state every day.
More than just being in a state of no state, when he heard the word "nightmare" mentioned by his men, Gui Qingcang couldn't help but shiver all over.
The nightmare of every day and every day made him almost collapse. He didn't understand the reason at all, but the suffering experience in every dream made him suffer.
In his dream, he saw the man carrying the big wooden stake. He had a grinning face and acted like a devil. What's more, he saw himself being thrown into the secret room like a dog. What came from the enclosed secret room was the whisper of the devil. The endless darkness severely damaged his nerves, and Gui Qingcang felt that he was really going to lose it.
"Owner, the Falling Sun Building was originally our affiliated place, now it is occupied by Xiao Xiao, and I can't bear it anymore!"
"With a radius of thousands of miles, who doesn't know the prestige of our Falling Sun Tower, but now the other party not only takes over the magpie's nest, but also kills our messenger. How can we swallow this breath!"
"Landlord order it!"
"Please order the original poster to destroy the current Yangyan Sect. In any case, we can't fall into our own prestige!"
Seeing the turmoil in the chamber, Gui Qingcang raised his haggard eyes and said: "Although I don't know what's going on, I instinctively feel that the man is full of danger. This matter needs to be considered long-term..."
"Owner, is it possible that the host is very famous, the original poster has dealt with him?"
"Nothing."
"If that's the case, how can the landlord take care of him?!"
Seeing such a pair of eyes, Gui Qingcang's face was a little uncontrollable, and he slapped him on the table and said: "A bunch of nonsense, how can this host be afraid of an unnamed junior for so many years? It's just that this kid has suddenly emerged. Before the intelligence, so as not to lose our manpower."
A master who was speaking stood up, clasped his fist and said, "In this case, let me Smecta lead the critics to try it out first. If that kid has a false name and just cut it off, if he is really capable, he can be recruited. I am falling from the sun building, so we can strengthen our strength!"
Gui Qingcang thought for a while, it seemed that this would work, otherwise it wouldn't be a problem to keep dragging.
"Alright, I allow you to be one hundred elite, and you must not be reckless before you can figure out what is false and true!"
If in the past, Gui Qingcang had led people to kill him now, and dared to run wild in his own territory, it would simply be slapped in the face again. This land has been in business for so many years, and now there are still people who want to share their own pie, purely looking for death. Just because of the inexplicable panic in his heart, Gui Qingcang was a little more jealous, but as Smecta said, it is feasible to try it first.
"The host can rest assured that this trip to Smecta will definitely fulfill its mission, and the host can wait for the good news!"
Smecta clasped his fists and saluted, then strode out of the chamber, and then began to mobilize the elite.
Not long after, hundreds of elites have been mobilized, and at any rate they are all masters of the Meteorite Tower. This posture looks quite spectacular.
"Really, the original poster is getting worse and worse. It's unimaginable that a little-known person can make the original poster look like a big enemy!"
Listening to Smecta's emotions, an elder next to him said, "I also feel the same. We have been operating here for so long, but whoever enters the country with a little strength, who is not on our side has a record The person in the portrait was afraid that it was not because of a coincidence that he had obtained a magic weapon, so he stubbornly occupied the Yangyan Sect, but I really thought that there was a magic weapon to do whatever he wanted. That would be too small to underestimate our Falling Sun Tower!"
"Magic weapon?" Smecta said disdainfully: "This is a thousand miles away, our host can be called the strongest in the fifth-order realm. No matter how powerful the kid is, can he surpass the fifth-order? If so, I am afraid that he will be here. It's turned the sky. As for the treasure, even if there is a legendary fairy artifact in the lower realm, can it be moved?"
"That's right, I can only say that the host is a little too cautious."
Smecta sighed and said: "Our Meteorite Tower has been here for a long time. It has been calm and calm. The owner may have been accustomed to being pampered and lost his previous edge. As for what Heavenly Sword Gate and Feiyan Gate look like below, But it’s a group of mobs, usually busy with tasks here, and there is no time to worry about these beaming clowns. Unexpectedly, they still have long faces now, and they have stepped on the head of our Falling Sun. The host can bear it, I can’t bear it, Smecta Go ahead and leave for the Yangyan faction station immediately!"
"Yes!"