Chapter 83: Unreal dream

Xiao Shiyun heard Meng Xueli's words, breathing in his chest, coughing repeatedly.
Meng Xueli looked at it, and it was okay. After stopping Yunlai to Changchun Peak, the cough was almost cured, and he coughed again. He is confident that he can successfully break through the realm before the enemy arrives and retreat with ease, but it is still too careless. Meng Xueli thought regretfully.
He rushed out of the patio with the "Times of the Time" and landed in front of Xiao Shiyun. He was full of eyes and only had a pale face, and a poor apprentice with a low lip cough. The surname is enshrined.
Ji Xiao smiled, comforting the little fellow with a worried and angry expression: "I'm fine."
Meng Xueli: "Go and recuperate, I will deal with them!"
The atmosphere between the black cloaks was even heavier.
Deep in the dense forest on the hillside, the miserable mourning of the surname Zhou rang out: "This is impossible! He is not Xiao Shuyun! He, he must also be a monster! Quickly, take them together and give them to Dao Zun!"
The failure to kill Mirage before was caused by a peacock demon. Yun Xuzi told the real person of Taiheng that Meng Xueli was not a lonely widow, and there was a helper beside him, a peacock. According to legend, the peacock demon is good at changing and disguising. Only then did Xiao Zhiyun show his magical means beyond his realm. One attack.
He didn't know that after Meng Xueli started fighting, Que Xianming felt that this level of fighting was meaningless, too lazy to watch the battle, so he ran to the stream and grilled the fish with demon fire.
The disciples of the Zhou family were ordered to rush to the patio from the hillside.
Ning Wei didn't issue an order, so everyone at Mingyue Lake watched.
Ning Wei is looking at the sky, there is a line in the sky.
Meng Xueli stopped in front of Xiao Zhiyun, held a gun, and flew three people in a row. He seemed to be aware when he shot the gun, and suddenly he looked up at the sky.
The hair is fierce, the wind is raging, the daylight is fading, and the light and shadow on the ground are changing. However, no matter how fast the moving cloud moves, there is a cloud line in the sky that does not move. It traverses most of the sky like a meteor across the clouds, riding the cloud and negative blue sky.
Looking down from the end of the cloud line, the ground corresponding to it is the broken forest and giant pit overwhelmed by the surname Zhou.
There are no meteors during the day. This is a sword gas trajectory.
This sword track is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, directly in Meng Xueli's heart. The sword gasified, hurting people from the air, by no means Xiao Xiuyun can do it now. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the apprentice in shock.
A crazy idea quickly formed in his mind.
Ji Xiao said with concern: "What's wrong?"
Meng Xueli shifted his eyes and danced with a gun, but his eyes were slightly moist.
He did not dare to think deeply, lest the mirror spends the moon and water, an illusory dream
"Ji Xiao is really not dead, he is still alive in the world, silently guarding me and stopping the cloud."
The sword track in the sky gradually disappeared, and some young monks meditating in the battle circle gradually woke up from entering the state.
After seeing the gap between them and Meng Xueli and Xiao Shiyun in these two days, these proud and confident young geniuses were more frustrated. After sorting out the feelings, the monks in the middle of breaking the barrier were promoted to the late stage of breaking the barrier; if the barrier was broken, the threshold of the rider was felt.
At this time, they are full of spirit and full of breath, at their peak, and they can fight across the border. Opening his eyes and seeing a crowd of black cloaks rushing to the patio, he was frightened, thinking that these people came to the ring to fight in the patio. There are at most five or six teams in the secret realm. There must be a problem.
They had previously watched Meng Xueli fight, listened to Xiao Shuyun to solve their doubts, and discussed issues together. They were also a bit of a friendship of mutual encounters and mutual sympathy, so everyone rushed out of the battle circle and flew into the battle.
"Which way are you, why don't you line up?"
"Do you want to take advantage of people's dangers, pick up a big leak, and wipe us out? What a sinister calculation!"
Soon, Meng Xueli had no frame to fight. He thought that just after everyone had just made a breakthrough, it was the most suitable for loosening muscles and bones to improve the actual combat level.
Various color instruments fluttered in the sky, the smoke and dust filled with light and shadow, and the various styles of colorful tricks were colorful.
The muffled noise of a sudden explosion, the crisp sound of swords fighting, mixed with the cries that sounded from time to time.
One party shouted: "This Meng Xueli is not a human being, and Xiao Shiyun is not a human being either. They are monsters, they are transformed into human bodies and endanger the world! Let's take it together!"
The other party shouted: "Don't talk about those useless things, the King of Heaven must also line up!"
The two sides couldn't understand each other and shouted, the battle was inseparable, and the scene was very chaotic.
The parents of Zhou parents are even more puzzled. How can these young monks become so difficult? Also, what team do you want to line up?
Ning Wei ordered a few Mingyue Lake riders to be strong: "Go try that circle."
The circle of spectators under Xiao Xiuyun looked plain. The disciples who came to fight Meng Xueli thought that it was to gather people to explain the battle.
At this time, the young disciples who were still in the state of being still meditating in the circle, unaware of the turmoil outside. Surrounded by smoke and dust, large pieces of earth and rock fell, crossed the line, and were cut into pieces. Among them, those with the highest realm, such as Cui Jing and Jing Di, were originally only one line away from the breakthrough, and they are launching an impact on the Theravada realm, which takes longer than other disciples.
The enemy tried to break into the circle, but above the circle line, it seemed that there was an invisible blade, always cutting everything, whether it was an arm, a half blade, or a magic attack. For a time, the inner and outer circles became two worlds, stable and chaotic, peaceful and bloody, and the scene was extremely strange.
A few people in Mingyue Lake saw this unpredictable and cruel means, but they felt a bit of retreat from their hearts.
Many disciples who have been in the circle have the freedom to enter and exit the battle circle. After half a cup of tea, Cui Jing and Jing Di broke through one after another, and the pressure on everyone in the black cloak suddenly increased.
The surname of Zhou was originally thought to be high, and the cultivation of others was also high. No matter how powerful Meng Xueli and Xiao Shiyun, after all, there are only two people, and they can't beat each other. And after explaining the situation, maybe these disciples would help Meng Xueli in turn. But the chaotic war is out of control at the moment, and he is incapable of fighting again. The kid at Mingyue Lake does not know what he is thinking, refuses to do his utmost to assist, and the situation is extremely optimistic. He had to order: "Retreat!"
All the black cloaks did not fight, and flew back to the mountains and forests. Ning Wei finally took a look at the sky. His eyes fell and the sword track had completely dissipated.
The young disciples' fighting intentions were high, but Meng Xueli understood that they could repel the enemy this time, all on one drum. Waiting for this breath to pass, and waiting for the opposite side to pass by, will show the suppression of cultivation as a realm.
He shouted loudly: "Don't chase!"
All the young disciples heard Meng Xueli's voice and stopped in unison. Compared with the black cloak that suddenly appeared and shouted and killed, everyone trusted Meng Xueli and Xiao Shuiyun who answered questions and guarded them to help them break through.
In addition to Jing Di's teammates, such as Song Qianyi and others vaguely know the cause, most of the disciples were confused, although they played hard. At this time, I gathered in one place and recalled the details of the battle before I was thinking.
"What are they doing here? Unlike the disciples, the voice is definitely not young ..."
"The man who fought against me was actually a Theravada monk. I have never heard of this Dabi, which school has a Theravada disciple participating!"
"Someone among them shouted, claiming to be Elder Hanshan, hello, what the is wrong with you?"
Cui Jing frowned: "I don't know."
The few Hanshan disciples present were still puzzled by the fact that the change of Jingsi Valley and Zongmen had completely divided the two factions. The center's clever and clever people have some speculation and are feeling heavier and heavier.
Ji Xiao shook his head helplessly: "Hanshan does not have such an elder."
Meng Xueli glanced at him and nodded, Xiao Xiao gave silent support to the little fellow.
So Meng Xueli summoned his disciples and said in a deep voice: "You have all seen that some people are violating the rules of the Darby. The circumstances are special, and the Darby cannot be carried out normally this time. Maybe some of you have listened to the elders of Shimen. Leave, don't stay until the last three days ... "
Everyone was in an uproar, and some big factions looked at the facade with surprise.
"My Master did say that."
"My Master didn't say that, I didn't even know!"
"Actually, before our team came to the patio, we were sending the array to the north and found that the array method failed. We just heard Elder Meng shouting with a loudspeaker array. We came here and wanted to see the excitement."
"It's a weird thing! After leaving the secret realm, I must figure it out!"
Meng Xueli: "The safest way now is for everyone to get together, don't disperse, I will send you to leave. This is the secret realm opened by my companions, I know there is a teleportation array hidden in the central city, leading to Export."
Someone suddenly said: "Elder Meng, you use a loudspeaker array to yell for array, is it for this matter?"
Meng Xueli smiled: "The method is not good, but useful."
A group of people marched towards the palace group of the Central City. Despite the strange things and the conspiracy behind them, a group of young people have just fought and won the battle, taking advantage of the breakthrough of the realm, most of them think that as long as they leave the secret area safely and communicate with the outside world, the natural truth is clearly known.
They thought Meng Xueli would leave with them. Everyone ends the trip to the secret area early.
Jing Di team knows the most things, the most complicated mood, and is silent all the way. Especially Jing Di, there is no trace of joy in his face.
When the group of stone palaces in the central city appeared, Jing Di suddenly said:
"The grace of the point, the meaning of guarding the customs, is unforgettable. No matter what Zongmen's position is, this life will not meet Changchun Fengbingrong."
He has plenty of room to speak, and Hanshanshu has deep roots and complex factions, but Changchun Peak has only three people.
Song Qianyi said: "Me too."
The other disciples did not understand the original reason, but they were grateful to Meng Xueli and Xiao Shiyun, and expressed their views one after another-"Everything is not forgotten, and I will not meet Changchun Fengbingrong"
Meng Xueli shook his head: "No, I hope that after you go back, you will forget everything in the secret realm and practice well."
The author has something to say: Happy Duck on New Year ’s Day late:
When Meng Xueli returned to the dormitory, Que Xianming chased after him and asked:
"How did you feel about the face for the first time? What did the top guy in the whole service look like, did you take a photo?"
Meng Xueli blushed, finished washing in a hurry, got into the quilt, blindfolded his head and did not speak, performing live autism in situ.
After a moment, Que Xianming heard his voice muffled, and came out from the depths of the bed: "I'm cold."
Que Xianming was so curious that he scratched his heart: "Why is it cold? Is he really a fat mansion?"
Meng Xueli thought to myself, I was too bad today, and my speech was incoherent. Maybe Xiao Shiyun was not willing to listen at all. I was reluctant to maintain my manners and still diss me in my heart.
Suddenly the phone vibrated, and Meng Xueli's heart was surging. He grabbed it and looked at it. It was just the weather forecast, and he couldn't help crying.
He clicked on Xiao Shunyun's X letter chat box, feeling tangled, typing "have you arrived home, pay attention to safety on the road", and deleted it, changed it to "Thank you for your care today", hit delete, and finally posted Cat cat tilted head expression pack.
Que Xianming saw a bit of bitterness: "You are cold."
On the other side, Hu Ran urgently asked Xiao Shiyun's first dating experience, and after hearing solemnly announced: "You are cold."
Xiao Zhiyun didn't understand.
Hu Chao: "What do you mean when you ask someone to meet, and you don't say anything all the time? You are not here next time, wait for your friend to be deleted."
Xiao Shiyun: "I don't know what to say, I'm afraid to say the wrong thing, I want to listen to him."
Hu Wu: "Remediate quickly and send him a message!"
Xiao Shiyun picked up his phone and suddenly saw Meng Xueli's chat box show "the other party is typing".
He was holding the phone and waiting for the other party to speak.
After a long wait, he received an emoticon saying, "Are you here?"
Xiao Shiyun typed: "Here it is."
Meng Xueli jumped out of the quilt, shaking Shaoxing's shoulders wildly: "Second time back! I'm not cold!"
Que Xianming was spit out by him.
When he jumps into his arms, he grabs his phone and looks at—
Xiao Shiyun: "It's nice to meet you. Can I meet again in the future?"
Meng Xueli kneads the bird first, and then humbly returns: "Okay."
"Snow Mountain King" was blocked for a week because of the opening. The live broadcast could not be continued. The fans of the small anchor were wailing and feeding. They posted on the forum in their spare time and ridiculed him with his long colorful killing hair.
"Farewell King Snow Mountain on the first day, miss him!"
Meng Xueli also missed them. Landing in "Swords out of the Cold Mountain" every day has become his life habit, not playing games and eating fragrant.
Seeing this, Que Xianming registered a trumpet for him. This time the race is a human race, and the id is handed over to Meng Xueli to pick it up, and is taken as the "Land of the Laoxiao".
Que Xianming: "vomit!"
Meng Xueli had a trumpet, Xizizi opened X letter and contacted Ji Xiao: "Add me and add me, I changed the number!" Comes with a cute expression pack.
His game character stands by the stone bridge of Hanmen City, waiting for Ji Xiao to come out of the Hanshan Sword.
Ji Xiao boarded the game and saw Meng Xueli's id and smiled.
Ji Xiao: "Are the New Year's Day activities together?"
Ji Xiaodao: "It's good."
But his trumpet level is too low, Ji Xiao first took him to upgrade his experience, Yu Jian riding the wind, the whole map swaggered over the city.
The forum quickly posted a red post: "Amazed! The number one in the whole service is actually a scumbag man, "Snow Mountain King" is titled, Ji Xiaojian Zun looks for another new joy! I only heard the newcomers laughing, but not the old men crying, and more figure stone hammer! 》
The last picture is for the two to take over the New Year's Day couple mission at the "Snow Mountain Top".
Compared with the mighty and domineering white-haired demon king image of "Snow Mountain King", this sparrow-shaped human trumpet shaped by his own aesthetic is simply a pitiful little white flower, and also bears the id of "Ji Xiaodao" Eye-catching.
The forum exploded in an instant, Ji Xiaofan, Xueshan King Fan, Jixue cp fans in a three-party battle.
"555 Ji Xuefen is crying blindly! Abuse the dog yesterday, send the knife today!"
"CP fans have no human rights, please close Mai. The reasoning is that the king's operation is too saucy. It must be that the king has too hot eyes."
"Ji Jiadu upstairs upstairs, killing Matt plug-in is not the reason for scum man's cheating."
"Why the is it? Doing a Christmas mission together, it's okay. Jian Zun looks at me and will do it with me next Spring Festival mission!"
Meng Xueli hasn't read the forum yet, and inexplicably received a lot of arena challenge books. Since he became famous, he hasn't been provoked by anyone like this.
His private letter Ji Xiao: "Do you want to see me fight? I played very well."
After he played ten games in a row, and the show was full of fun, only to see the private letter of Que Xianming, Meng Xueli suddenly realized: "No more, no more!"
His private letter Ji Xiao: "I am going to open a live broadcast to explain to the fans."
Ji Xiao: "Uh."
Meng Xueli opened the live broadcast and manipulated "Ji Xiao Dao Lu" to make two laps: "This is my trumpet."
Because of the relationship between "Snow Mountain King" and Ji Xiao, the audience in the live broadcast skyrocketed, and the fans fry again.
"Actually!"
"Fantasy dog ​​abuse! Report it!"
Meng Xueli blushed slightly: "This is my companion."
Xiao Zhiyun actually cooperated so that Ji Xiao turned around twice.
In the game screen, Ji Xiaodao and Ji Xiao stood in the central city patio and circled together.
Meng Xueli went from the tip of the ear to the neck to the neck: "I'm going to eat with Dao Lu, I wish you all a happy New Year's Day."
Fans did not agree, shouting that King Snow Mountain would not leave school.
"I want to hear Jian Zun's voice!"
"Jun Zun opens Mecca one!"
Ji Xiao sent a letter X to Meng Xueli. Meng Xueli listened to it with joy, turned up the volume, and opened it to fans:
"happy New Year."