Vol 2 Chapter 743: Dream change

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　　 The neon lights in the night city shone like stars, and there are still pedestrians and vehicles going back and forth on the streets in the middle of the night.
　　The busyness of some people ends at this time, and the busyness of other people has just begun.
　　 This is a city that never sleeps.
　　 An Qisheng strolled on the street, passing by passers-by, his expression was calm, but some waves rose in his heart.
　　 Xuan Xing is not superior to the long-term floating world, the human world, the ten thousand sun world.
　　 The wars, chaos, killings, and deaths that occurred in the past will not be less than those in other worlds.
　　 He is well versed in history, and there is very little Xuan Xing that he does not know in ancient and modern times, so he understands that peace is hard-won.
　　 It's a pity, I have to break this hard-won peace with my own hand...
　　 "The only thing in the world that doesn't change, only the change itself, I can't avoid it..."
　　 An Qisheng felt emotional.
　　His spiritual practice has reached a very high level. He has completely grasped all his desires and thoughts.
　　 Naturally, I also grasped the changes in my heart.
　　 Just like the monks in the world of Ten Thousand Suns, they come from the ordinary, but transcend the ordinary. This is not because they are born ruthless.
　　 is a long life, they have experienced too much.
　　 Until later, mortals didn’t care about everything they cared about.
　　 This change is not just about the amount of power, but as the realm improves, he can care less and less.
　　 enters the dream many times, his susceptibility has not changed, his spirit is not infested, but after all, he has changed.
　　 Everything that he had longed for is now at his fingertips, but it has also become a cloud of smoke, and it is no longer important in his heart.
　　 When he just awakened the memory of his previous life, all he thought in his mind was to use his insights to earn more wealth, to pursue prosperity, fame and status.
　　 But now, everything above the mysterious star is at his fingertips, but he has lost that state of mind.
　　 "Where are you going?"
　　 A taxi stopped next to him, the window rolled down, and a young woman wearing a mask said: "Look at you walking on the street for a long time. Where do you want to go, I will take you."
　　 "Well, that's good."
　　 An Qisheng glanced at the female driver, opened the car door and sat in.
　　 "Where to go?"
　　The female driver asked.
　　 "Just walk around."
　　 An Qisheng glanced at the female driver. He had no destination at all.
　　 "Are you broken in love?"
The female driver shook her head, while slowly urging the car, she chatted with An Qisheng: "People who just broke up in love are going to die and live, but if you want to drive, that’s the case. Being a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. ......"
　　 "Loss of love?"
　　 An Qisheng was a little dumb, but he remembered an urging call from An's mother on the way.
　　 There are no unfilial gods in the world, and the grace of childbearing is hard to pay. Although he has thousands of ways to dispel Anmu's thoughts, he still let her talk.
　　 is just a picture of awakening by himself, and the love of the world seems to have nothing to do with him.
　　 "Isn't it? I pulled people twice, and I saw you walking by the side of the road..."
The female driver is very talkative. Although An Qisheng did not answer, she still talked in different ways: "I think you are familiar with each other. Have we met somewhere? I'm not accosting, it's true. Some familiar..."
　　 "That should have been seen."
　　 An Qisheng smiled slightly.
　　 "Hey, don't believe me, my vision is very high."
　　 The female driver glanced at him, pretending to be mysterious and sighed: "Do you know An Qisheng?"
　　 "Who doesn't know?"
　　 An Qisheng took a deep look at her: "Don't you say that he is your classmate?"
"Hey?"
　　 The female driver was surprised: "How do you know?"
　　 "Guess it."
　　 An Qisheng pointed to the front and asked her to stop the car.
　　 Although the female driver was a little surprised at An Qisheng's calmness, she stopped the car on the side of the road.
　　 An Qi gave birth to the car, and she rolled down the window: "Aren't you surprised? Many people now call him the of the world!"
　　 "He doesn't necessarily like this title, maybe he wants to be a man more than a god."
　　 closed the car door, An Qisheng waved to her.
　　 "Weirdo."
　　 The female driver rolled up the window and just started the vehicle, when she suddenly heard someone in the chat group saying that there was a serial car accident on Jianshe Road.
　　 It is said that a speeding party is racing.
　　 "How could it be Jianshe Road?"
　　 The female driver was surprised.
　　 If I had just picked up this guest, wouldn’t I be going to build the road?
　　 Thinking, she suddenly looked back, but saw that the street was empty, but in more than ten seconds, the person was gone?
　　 "Old classmate, I hope you can always be happy..."
　　 On the long street, An Qisheng sent his blessings.
　　 He has never hidden his traces, but not everyone can see him. The female driver's name is Jia Mengmeng, and she is indeed a former classmate of him.
　　 "Devil, Demon, Lao Tan said that the demon is the human mind or the Tao mind? Man is desire? Tao is desire?"
　　 An Qisheng raised his head to look up at the starry sky, and in his heart he dreamed of returning to the Spring and Autumn Period, the old man gave him a comment.
　　 is different from before, at this time he had a vague prediction in his heart.
　　 That demon will come from the heart, perhaps, it will be the greatest calamity of his life.
　　 There is a demon in his heart, maybe it is more difficult to deal with than the outside robbery.
　　 stared for a long time, An Qisheng's eyes slowly closed:
　　 "Then, what about it?"
　　Perhaps in the future, this will become the demon that imprisons him, and it will be hard for him to change his original intention, but at this time, this is still what he thinks.
　　Practicing one's own heart, it is the Tao or the devil, what does it matter?
　　Hu~
　　 An Qisheng thought, and there seemed to be wind on the long street.
　　 The unrelenting cold wind rolled the fallen leaves on the long street into the sky, accompanied by some dust, and then fluttered down.
　　 Just let the flow go, and disobedience should not be a devil!
　　...
　　 "Fuck!"
　　 Holding the plug, Lin Peng only had this thought left in his mind.
　　 Then he looked at the advertisement obediently, and everyone did that. Isn’t it too much to not look at the advertisement?
　　 At a glance, he was stunned.
　　【Natural selection, the weak and the strong eat. Everything that doesn't change will eventually decay! 】
　　 [Dreamland beta: The three-year internal beta has ended, and a new round of beta is about to begin. 】
　　 [Do you want to join the dream game? You have one and only one chance to choose. 】
　　【Yes/No】
　　【Countdown: 7\\6\\5......】
　　 "Dreamland game?!"
　　 Lin Peng's eyes widened, and after being shocked, he was ecstatic.
　　God knows how many people he was fooled by in order to become a dreamer, and how much tuition did he pay?
　　 At this time, the quality of an old player.
　　 When the one-minute countdown was about to return to zero, he played the hand speed he had exercised for many years, and clicked very decisively.
　　 Boom!
　　 In the next instant, it was like a cannonball exploded in the face.
　　 Lin Pengkeng didn't make a pit, but he fell on his back on the floor, making a muffled noise, and the personnel did not know.
　　 almost in no particular order.
　　 Including Daxuan, almost everyone in more than 200 countries and regions around the world has received invitations from Dreamland Games.
　　 Some people were so shocked that they missed the opportunity, while more people chose ‘yes’.
　　......
"Uh......"
　　 Lin Peng woke up quietly, still in a trance.
　　 It wasn't until he saw the antique decorations around him that he suddenly woke up. He should have entered the ‘dreamland’.
　　 "This, is this the dream of kingship?"
　　Without the strangeness and anxiety that came to your realm for the first time, Lin Peng jumped up with excitement. With this sense of reality, where is the game?
　　 is just another world.
　　 "This is too real!"
　　 Lin Peng touched this, touched that, he was so excited that he couldn't help thinking about some strategies he had seen before.
　　Hu~
　　 The window paper shook, and the breeze came in.
　　 Lin Peng's eyelids twitched, and he saw that the dust on the ground suddenly turned into a line of characters, a line of text that he had never seen before, but clearly understood its meaning:
　　【Welcome to Jiufujie】
　　 [Welcome to the Legend of King Power]
　　 [Time: Three thousand three hundred and thirty-two years of the royal power. Location: Dafeng Nanliang City, Wangquan Mountain]
　　 [Identity: A disciple of Wangquan Dao entry, with his own martial arts ‘boy gong’ (not practiced) ‘iron cloth shirt’ (untrained) ‘dragon tiger pure Yang Qi’】
　　 [Background: In the spring of Wangquan 3332, Wangquan Daoist who had overwhelmed the world for three thousand years went to the building, and the secrets of the exercises left behind were robbed by countless people...
　　 The world has changed dramatically, the seven kingdoms have revived, and the blood reappears in the rivers and lakes! 】
　　 [Main Mission: The Mystery of the Disappearance of King Power]
　　 "Me, I actually became a beginner disciple of Wang Quandao?!"
　　 Lin Peng read all the introductions word by word, surprised and delighted in his heart.
　　 What is happy is that I have directly become a disciple of Wang Quan Dao. What is shocking is that Wang Quan Dao actually went to Loukong?
　　 "Everyone, come out!"
　　 Lin Peng was thinking about his situation and how to expand when he suddenly heard a loud shout like a bell.
　　 "What a loud voice!"
　　 Lin Peng was taken aback, couldn't help but walk to the window and carefully looked outside.
　　 I saw a huge and empty square with a huge Tai Chi picture outlined on the ground, and there were many people gathering in their usual costumes.
　　 A majestic man stood on the platform, making a roar of thunder.
　　"Feng Mingtao, master of the ranking?!"
　　 Lin Peng's heart was shocked, and he recognized who the big man was.
　　 In three years, there were as many as one million dreamers above the mysterious star. With more people, naturally there is no secret.
　　 In the Dreamer Forum, there are many deeds of masters.
This Feng Mingtao is said to be the first batch of dreamers. He entered the gate of Wangquan very early. He himself is a master of pictographic boxing. It is said that he has also learned such hardships as'Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi' Work.
　　 is a great master who has been on the ranking list and is said to have condensed the spirit veins!
"come out?!"
　　 Above the Tai Chi Dojo, Feng Mingtao's thick eyebrows were erected, and his anger was infuriated, and he uttered another beating: "If you don't come out, you will have to lose your life here!"
　　 This roar is like a thunder explosion.
　　 The trembling Lin Peng was so dizzy that the dreamer who hid in the room didn't dare to avoid it and walked out hastily.
　　 "So many newcomers..."
　　 Looking at the dreamers walking out of the houses in Wangquan Road, Feng Mingtao was shocked. It was the first time he saw so many'new people'.
　　 Many people are messy, and it took a long time for the mighty crowd to gather on the square.
　　 The few people headed by Feng Mingtao were a little surprised.
　　 It’s not that a dreamer can become a disciple of Wangquan Dao as soon as he comes in. This is all random, so many dreamers can come to Wangquan Dao.
　　 can only show that the increase in dreamers this time has reached an astonishing level.
"This......"
　　 A dreamer glanced at Feng Mingtao, and then returned to reality under the guardianship of his companion after the latter nodded. This change is too great and must be reported immediately.
"All right!"
　　 Feng Mingtao rebuked, suppressing the noise of thousands of dreamers.
　　 Amidst the excited and shocked eyes of the dreamers, he scanned them one by one, and said, "All those who bring their own three martial arts or above are out of the queue!
　　 Don’t think about hiding, I don’t care about the little things you bring! No one can grab your own martial arts! "
　　 All the newcomers looked at each other.
After a long while, someone hesitated and stood up, but it was Lin Peng who raised his hand: "Lin Peng, bring his own'boy skill' iron cloth shirt,'dragon tiger pure Yang Qi'... "
　　 "Dragon Tiger Pure Yang Qi..."
　　 Feng Mingtao's face twitched.
　　 In addition to the first few batches of dreamers, every dreamer will bring one to three martial arts.
　　 But this one is not fixed, but random, with high and low.
　　 Dragon and Tiger Pure Yang Qi is a cheat for internal power to practice after the exchange of blood. It is of high value. I don't know how many tasks I have completed before I get it.
　　 This kid actually brought...
　　 Lin Peng also regretted after standing up, because no one seemed to stand up except him.
　　 Another long time passed.
Then someone came out again, but she was a woman with good lines. She raised her hand: "Jia Mengmeng, bring your own'Tianlong Youxian Step, Stinging Dragon Changchun Gong, and Taibai Sword Classic'... .."
　　 "What the hell?"
　　 "I confessed! Taibai Sword Sutra?!"
　　 "This is fine too?!"
　　 Hearing the "Taibai Sword Sutra", all senior dreamers including Feng Mingtao changed their faces, looking at Jia Mengmeng, they seemed to have seen a ghost.
　　 "Taibai Sword Sutra? Did you make a mistake?!"
　　 Feng Mingtao stepped off the platform and came to Jia Mengmeng, his rough face was incredible.
　　 Tianlongyou Xianbu and Stinging Dragon Changchun Gong are also excellent martial arts, not inferior to the dragon and tiger pure Yang Qi, but this is not enough to shock him.
　　 But the "Taibai Sword Sutra" is very different.
　　 This is the unique martial arts left by Li Taibai, the only patriarch recognized by Wangquan Dao except the Wangquan Dao who was founded by Wangquan Dao~EbookFREE.me~ and Tai Chi Sword Dao are also known as the strongest inheritance of Wangquan Dao!
　　 "Should, there should be no..."
　　 Jia Mengmeng was also taken aback, because Feng Mingtao's size is too oppressive.
　　"..."
　　 Feng Mingtao opened his mouth and didn’t know what to say, before squeezing out a sentence: "Then, I really congratulate you..."
　　The martial arts that the dreamer comes with cannot be obtained by any means.
　　 Even if the dreamer himself is willing, unless he thoroughly cultivates this martial arts to the fullest extent, he will not be able to teach it to others at all.
　　 Otherwise, Feng Mingtao doubted whether he would directly choose to ask questions.
　　 step on step~
　　 When Feng Mingtao's heart was complicated, there was a sound of footsteps that sounded as crisp as a drum.
"Who?!"
　　 He was startled, and looked back, only to see Wang Quandao in front of the broken mountain gate nearly halfway.
　　 One person climbed up the steps, and before he could see this person's face, a young but sad voice echoed:
　　 "The wind is blown away by the rain and the wind! Wangquan Daoist, the little monk thought that your inheritance can really last forever..."
　　
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