When Zuo Wushang saw Han Tiehu, he had no expression on his face and was too lazy to move.

He was "locked" in this trial space for more than a year, and Gu Liangfei was taking care of her. His will was already depressed and he had no idea. He thought that this might be the case in his life, just live a life of life and wait for death.

Zuo Wushang is different from Zhao Xuanchen. Zhao Xuanchen can eat and sleep every day, and his life is getting more and more hopeful. Zuo Wushang has almost suffered from insomnia and occasionally falls asleep, and he is extremely uneasy and can't sleep for a stick of incense.

Under this state, Zuo Wushang had no dreams to do.

Han Tiehu came to Zuo Wushang and saw him like a dead fish and rotten shrimp. He shook his head slightly and said, "There is no greater sorrow than death in my heart. Just follow me to dream!"

After saying that, Han Tiehu shook his sleeves and his body emitted an invisible light from mortals.

This spiritual light is the appearance of the Yellow Million Dream Taoist technique. It is impossible for ordinary mortals to resist it, and they will fall asleep when they are shining.

This is true for Zhao Xuanchen, and this is also true for Zuo Wushang. He only felt the light in front of him, as if the sky was shining. After that, his whole body was lighter, and he couldn't help but enter the dream.

He had no dreams!

At this moment, this dream is like a chaotic void, without any color.

But Han Tiehu's Shenmeng Zhenjun came to this dream with a bright light. With a swing of his sleeve, he replaced Zuo Wushang's heavenly soul, seducing his spirituality, spiritual thoughts, and spiritual consciousness, making it a dream naturally.

At this moment, in this dream that was like a chaotic void, mountains, flowing water, small bridges, and scalpers appeared...

A melodious flute sounded.

Han Tiehu looked down at the world as if he saw a handsome boy wearing a small jacket riding on the back of a scalper, blowing a flute.

The scalper was very gentle and slowly walked across the stone bridge step by step.

The little boy has red lips and white teeth, and his eyes are lively, which is Zuo Wushang.

The sound of the flute represents his mood, light and ethereal.

After crossing the stone bridge, the little boy Zuo Wushang came down from the cow's back and bowed forward.

There was originally a void ahead of him, but after his bow, three figures appeared.

The man in the middle is a woman. She is wearing a red robe, with white hair, crescent marks on her eyebrows, and picturesque eyebrows. She looks beautiful. She looks in her thirties, with extraordinary demeanor and dignity.

The person on the left was a man with a black face, and his face was completely invisible. It seemed that Zuo Wushang had done it intentionally. There was a long figure behind him. He was holding a fishing rod in his hand. The fishing rod drooped silver threads, and the silver threads entered the water. A small white fish swam around him.

Han Tiehu could feel Zuo Wushang's mood. When he saw the little white fish, he realized that the little white fish was also Zuo Wushang.

In this dream, Zuo Wushang is the handsome boy and the little white fish, and his emotions switch between the two at the same time.

On the far right of the three figures was a smiling bald old man. He was like a Buddha, with a casual expression, but golden blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth, and a dagger was stabbed with his heart, which was still rotating and twisting on its own.

"Disciple Zuo Wushang meets the leader and uncle, meets the master, and meets the uncle!"

The little boy Zuo Wushang spoke respectfully.

At this moment, Han Tiehu also captured his spiritual thoughts and learned the identities of the three people ahead.

The woman in white hair and red clothes was Lu Qingxuan, the former leader of the Demon Sect, and the one who was dragging her long figure was Zuo Wushang's master, Zuo Huayuan, the former deputy silver dragon sect of the Demon Sect.

Zuo Wushang's feelings for this person are very special, because this person is not only Zuo Wushang's master, but also his biological father.

As for the smiling bald old man, it was Chen Changan, the deputy sect of the Golden Lion of the Demon Sect.

The three bigwigs of the Demon Sect seemed to have not heard Zuo Wushang speak at all. The Holy Sect leader Lu Qingxuan said, "I have been doing my best recently, and I am about to think about it. It is time to be a neutral saint of the sect."

Zuo Huayuan said: "I teach the Demon Seal of Heaven is unique in the world. The leader has entered the innate world. Can't he remove hidden dangers?"

"The Heavenly Demon Seal is naturally a unique martial arts. However, if we do not have enough understanding and cannot achieve great transformation of the Heavenly Demon, we will not be able to eliminate hidden dangers in the martial arts, and we will definitely be unknown."

Lu Qingxuan shook her head and sighed, and said, "I will die for fifteen years at most. Before that, I just hope that the future saint will be amazing, realize the exquisiteness of the demon seal, and be promoted to the innate world."

Zuo Huayuan sneered: "Why do you always rely on the saint..."

At this time, a scalper also walked from another direction.

A girl sat on the back of the scalper. Unlike Zuo Wushang, she cried and panicked.

Han Tiehu heard Zuo Wushang's thoughts at this time: "This is Concubine Gu Liang, eight years younger than me. I brought her into the church back then. How delicate and helpless..."

The little boy Zuo Wushang had a gentle look, and Han Tiehu actually felt that he had a love for Concubine Gu Liang.

At this moment, Zuo Wushang's spiritual thoughts moved to the little white fish in the pond.

The little white fish, with curiosity and yearning, tried her best to jump out of the water to see Gu Liangfei.

In his vision, Gu Liangfei's figure was blurry and could not be seen clearly. The little white fish still wanted to shout, hoping to attract Gu Liangfei's attention, but she couldn't shout out loud.

He was very anxious.

Suddenly, he pinched it with a palm and threw it to the shore.

The little white fish Zuo Wushang was very scared. He realized that he was a little proud. The feeling of suffocation came, teaching him that all struggles and regrets were useless.

"Kill it!"

Zuo Huayuan's voice sounded: "Kill this little white fish! You are my son, and you are the Dayu royal family. In the future, you will be revived by Dayu. Don't be ruthless and kill it..."

The little boy Zuo Wushang suddenly shuddered, and his emotions returned. He looked at the little white fish fluttering on the ground, and felt very entangled inside.

After a while, he suddenly laughed: "If I can kill him, what else can't be killed!"

He took action and stepped forward to grab the little white fish. He opened his mouth and bitten it, chewed the fish bones and scales, and ate it raw.

"Okay, I am worthy of being my son, I will definitely become a great man, hahahaha!"

Zuo Huayuan laughed and said, "You are more robbed for your father, and it will depend on you to restore Dayu..."

Before he could finish his words, his chest was pierced by a long sword.

Zuo Wushang was the one who stabbed the sword.

He suddenly shouted hysterically: "What descendants of the royal family, what are the restoration of Daewoo? I live only for myself. What qualifications do you have to arrange my life?"

Han Tiehu felt that Zuo Wushang's emotions suddenly lost control. He held his chest with both hands and opened the flesh of his chest, revealing the internal organs.

There is no heart in the internal organs.

"Zuo Huayuan, see if I have not, my heart is gone. This is what you have done. Let me see if you still have a heart..."

The little boy Zuo Wushang had a grim smile on his face. He held a long sword in his hand and spread Zuo Huayuan's chest, and then pulled out blood and flesh from one handful.

This scene was quite bloody, and Han Tiehu frowned when he saw it, and was extremely uncomfortable.

"So you have a heart, but it's a pity that the taste is not good enough!"

The little boy Zuo Wushang took out Zuo Huayuan's heart in his dream, took a bite, then threw it aside and spat.
Chapter completed!