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Chapter 173 Long Dream

Back to the valley.

Seeing that Mr. Da’s sword was blocked by the black fog, why don’t you fight to pull out the whale directly?

"Retreat the formation. This time, be sure to kill this strange soul, otherwise we will have no face to meet the Qiushui ancestors in the underworld."

This is not because he is indifferent and refuses to save him. It is really the current situation that Li Yunsheng has no chance of survival.

If the alien soul is reborn because of this private relationship, it will be really not worth the loss.

How could Mr. and the others not understand such a simple truth?

The others did not refute He Buzheng's words, and all pulled out their swords to guard the formation, and then walked towards Li Yunsheng, who was wrapped in black fog.

With the skills of the few of them, it is still not difficult to kill a strange soul that has just woken up.

"Wait a moment."

Just as He Buzheng was preparing to set off his sword, Sun Wumou called him.

"Can't wait!"

Why Buzheng turned his head and frowned at him.

But he was startled when he turned around.

I saw a little spark flying in the sky behind me, and in the blink of an eye, whistling past him, finally landing on the ball of black fog, and swallowing the black fog in an instant.

When Li Yunsheng, who was wrapped in black fog, appeared, the little sparks instantly penetrated into his body.

At the same time, a wail came from Li Yunsheng's mouth.

"Why! Why there is still..."

The person who said this was naturally the strange soul in Li Yunsheng's body, but before he finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly.

Soon, Sun Wumou and Mr. Da felt that the strange soul aura completely disappeared from Li Yunsheng's body.

This scene made several people stunned.

"This is?"

The eldest gentleman pointed at Li Yunsheng on the stone platform with confusion and looked at Sun Wuming.

"After all, I feel sorry for my disciples."

Sun Wumou did not answer, but just smiled playfully.

"You mean... it's Old Man Yang? Did that thing just now..."

The eldest gentleman looked surprised, and then he wanted to speak but stopped.

"I didn't expect that the rumor was true. No wonder Yan Yu has been biting our autumn water for hundreds of years."

He immediately looked dark and said with a bitter smile to himself.

"It's no wonder that Old Man Yang is doing this."

Sun Wumou shook his head and said.

"nature."

The eldest gentleman nodded.

"Will he tell him about this when he wakes up?"

He glanced at Li Yunsheng, who was breathing gradually calming on the stone platform.

"Wait until Old Man Yang tells it yourself."

Sun Wu is planning the way.

"This kid is really lucky. He has all the hardest things to get together in this world."

Zhou Bozhong, who hadn't spoken much, suddenly looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

"You only see his luck, why didn't you see his life-threatening life just now?"

Qian Chao gave him a blank look.

"The saying of luck is limited to the world, and our fairy palace does not have the saying of luck."

Knowing that the two were about to quarrel again, Sun Wumou immediately interrupted them.

"How could such a coincidence happen?"

Zhou Bozhong was puzzled.

"I have said before that there is no accident in this world. He will appear before us. There must be something that wants him to appear before us."

Sun Wumou looked at Li Yunsheng and said.

"Then aren't we being played with?"

Qian Chaosheng's words were filled with displeasure.

"You can't say that."

Su Wumou said while taking back the sword in his hand:

"This is like the wild peach tree in our yard. Although we don't know how it was born in our yard, we can choose whether to dig it out. Even if we don't dig it out, we can choose not to water it, not graft it, and not prune it."

"Old man Sun, can you speak more clearly? You always make these twists and turns, and you're confused."

Zhou Bozhong said with a depressed look on his face.

Everyone burst into laughter after hearing this.

But when Mr. Su Wu and his friends talked and laughed, Li Yunsheng seemed to have a very long dream.

When the alien soul, which was destroyed by the formation of Mr. Su and others, suddenly appeared again intact, he had already given up. His soul had been overdrawn completely, and no one could resist the alien soul in any way.

But just when he was discouraged, the strange soul was suddenly wrapped in a scarlet flame. It struggled and cursed wildly, but it just couldn't ask the scarlet flame until it was burned completely.

Just as the strange soul was burned completely, many memories that had never been seen suddenly surged into his mind.

At first, these memories were very calm. Although there were alternation of day and night and changes in seasons in the memories, these memories seemed to always be at a static angle, just like a person sitting motionlessly, silently watching the changes around him year after year.

During this long and peaceful time, Li Yunsheng saw some strange ferocious beasts. What surprised him was that he had seen some ferocious beasts in some classics, which were some creatures that had long disappeared from the Shizhou Continent.

This peaceful time ended until the arrival of a group of travelers.

These people were all handsome, extremely tall, and their clothes were not like residents of the Ten State. What puzzled Li Yunsheng was that they suddenly began to kneel down from the perspective of this memory.

Every day afterwards, these people would come over and kneel down for a while.

In the following days, Li Yunsheng saw temples and streets starting to emerge in this barren wasteland. A group of children played by him from childhood to farewell when they were old. Time flew away.

After another long period of time, I don’t know when a group of people who had never appeared in their memory broke in. They burned the temples, pushed down the houses, and drove out the tribe members who originally lived here one by one. No matter how they begged, they refused to let them go. Even some babies in swaggers died under their knife.

The days of burning, killing, looting have lasted for a long time.

Until one day, after a sound of cutting swords and axes, Li Yunsheng's gaze suddenly turned dark.

The memories that poured into his mind had a long dark night.

I don’t know how long I spent in this dark night, but Li Yunsheng finally saw the sunlight for a long time. He could see that it was an autumn afternoon, with gusts of gentle breeze passing by from time to time. Wherever he looked, there were quiet mountains, and several egrets hovered from the sky to the forest.

Why is this scenery so familiar?

Seeing this, Li Yunsheng suddenly felt very surprised.

But the next second, something even more surprised him happened.

A young man came from the foot of the mountain with two buckets of water sweating profusely. He suddenly put down the bucket and looked at "Li Yunsheng" with a look of surprise.

The boy was nothing but Li Yunsheng himself, and Li Yunsheng who had just entered the autumn water.

Immediately afterwards, Li Yunsheng, who was full of horror, began to look at him with the gaze of a bystander, read books and eat in the hut day by day, practice boxing and watering at the door, quarreling with Sang Xiaoman, and learn from the divine talisman by himself...

Finally, the memory stopped on the day he went out to Xinyulou.

At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes.

"So it's a dream."

Looking at the bright starry sky above his head and listening to the laughter of the big gentleman and others in his ears, Li Yunsheng gasped in his breath with lingering fear.
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