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Chapter seven hundred and eighty fifth dreamless

As he was swept by the strange sword light into the dream, Ling Shaotian felt his consciousness regained and his vision returned to normal, but the surrounding environment changed drastically.

"Where is this?" Ling Shaotian said in confusion.

So he planned to rely on memories to find answers, but in the end he was a feeling of exploding his head, forcing him to give up this idea.

At the place where the white light appeared in front of him, and there was a colorful color in the white light, giving people a feeling of yearning for it.

Driven by curiosity, Ling Shaotian took steps.

After entering the white light, what caught my eye was a familiar mansion.

That is the place where he misses day and night - Ling Mansion.

When he was surprised, the door was open, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Yang Shanshan and his servants. The tender eyes made Ling Shaotian feel soft and he said softly, "Shanshan?"

"Shaotian, are you finally back?" After saying that, tears of excitement seemed to be rolling in your eyes.

"Tian'er, are you back?" After Yang Shanshan, Yan Biyun and Ling Zifeng also appeared in Ling Shaotian's sight.

"Tian'er, your mother has lost weight when she's waiting for you. I'll come back this time, so I'll leave for a while before leaving." Ling Zifeng said in a pampering way.

"Mother, Father!" Ling Shaotian said with longing for him.

...

"This kind of dream is normal, but unfortunately I am not interested in it, but I will just stop it." Chi Meng said.

At this moment, the dream of Xian Rose on the side made a strange move, forcing Chimeng to put Ling Shaotian's dream aside first.

"Immortal Rose, I want to see where your dream is." After the mysterious dream stabilized the dream of the fairy rose, I peeked into it.

Come into view,

First, an old man was holding a baby who had landed on the ground.

The baby has delicate facial features, which can be seen with his charming look.

The sword patterns looming on the neck add a bit of mystery to the baby.

There is no doubt that this baby is the fairy rose.

"What kind of dream is this?" Chimeng complained.

The picture changed in the moment of complaining.

The baby was three or four years old at this time, and he was the age of knowing how to learn dentistry.

In the picture, she was wearing a tattered civilian costume, with a few black marks on her red and tender face, which added a little more pitiful.

The reason for this scene was that she was resisting the stones, rotten vegetables, smelly fish, etc. thrown by civilians for the old man who depended on her.

During this period, I could still vaguely hear their ugly words.

"As soon as you are born, you will die."

"Hurry up and take this disaster star to leave our village."

"Our village does not welcome you."

Some civilians become more angry the more they hear. The force they throw makes the object move in a straight line.

When the old man saw that it was Rose's arrival, he immediately felt sorry for her young ones and quickly used his somewhat hunched back to block all frontal attacks.

He comforted him without hurry, "Rose, don't be afraid, grandpa protects you."

At this moment, a Taoist nun with a long sword arrived.

The uneven and powerful aura scared all the civilians' movements to stop.

He didn't dare to stop at the moment and left in disappointment.

Then the young fairy rose was taken away by the Taoist nun and issued a decree to the village. The fairy rose was not allowed to be mentioned to outsiders, and the old man should be taken care of more than scruples until he died.

Then the fairy rose enters

The practice of Jianlian Sect has gone from a registered disciple step by step to the current position of the top personal teaching of Jianlian Sect.

Of course, these pictures are displayed in the form of a frozen picture.

"What exactly is her dream?" Chimeng said more and more curiously.

When the last frozen picture merged into the lonely and strong figure of the Fairy Rose, the next moment, a dazzling white light shone.

"Will it be a dream of becoming stronger, or a dream of avenging the villagers?" Chimeng guessed.

When the white light disappeared, only the figure of the fairy rose was reflected, and there was no dream that the dream dream had expected.

"It turned out to be Wumeng!" Chimeng said in shock.

Seriously, her dream has been integrated into her Tao and is an unknown thing.

"Cai Meng, your conspiracy ends here." Xian Rose's figure turned over and said.

As she finished speaking, the background behind her instantly shattered, and the surrounding environment returned to the layout again.

In the eyes of Heifeng, he was also a little surprised that someone could break free from the dream-entry sword light.

"Protecting lotus seal!" The fairy rose hand seal was folded and said.

A delicate lotus seal fell on Ling Shaotian's forehead, and soon Ling Shaotian woke up from his dream.

Ling Shaotian felt the familiarity brought by the lotus seal and confirmed that he was not seriously injured, so he bowed to Xian Rose, "Thank you, Captain Xian Rose, for helping him."

And Fairy Rose did not respond much, after all, it is not yet safe yet.
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