Reverend Insanity

The dream of the Immortal Lord of the Stars is once again presented in front of the eyes of Square Source.

Night, bonfire.

Around the campfire, the wild dancing beasts roared.

It's a carnival.

Bloody celebration after the hunt.

Square source sweeps around flat.

He was once again transformed into a human child, bound by five flowers. There are also many boys and girls who suffer the same as him.

“It's over, we're dead! ”

“Oops... I don't want to be eaten. ”

The children cried and looked pale in despair.

Fang Yuan's eyes glistened and suddenly he stood up and shouted: “I want the wind and the grass! ”

The celebration of the Orc Nation is going on with enthusiasm.

The sound of the square, suddenly plugged in.

For a while, the beast roared away, and all the beasts stared with their red eyes open.

The pressure is enormous, making people's children feel like cicadas, Cersei tremble, and some even pee their pants on the spot.

There was no expression on all sides, and he shouted again.

The leader of the Orc clan groaned in anger and said with great intent: "Give it to him! ”

“Son of a bitch, I'll keep an eye on you. As long as you accidentally break a little stem of grass, I'll roll your delicate little body with my nose straight into a meat sauce slag.” An elephant nose beast came over, stuffed the wind knot in his hand to the source, and maliciously threatened.

Fang Yuan smiled softly and glanced at the wind and grass in his hand. “One? How is that enough? If there are as many prisoners as there are, give me as much wind and grass. I'm going to unravel all the wind and save them all! ”

Suddenly, the shock came out.

Whether it's the animals or the children around the square, their eyes are wide open and their faces look at the square.

After a brief shock, the beasts began to laugh.

And the children who had just risen in hope and exhilarated the divine colors, they had all settled down in fear and despair.

Soon all the wind and grass was piled to the foot of the square source.

The height of the entire wind and grass stack is now several times the height of the square at this moment.

It is impossible to do this on your own, in a very limited time, to unravel all these winds.

No one believes he will succeed except Fangyuan.

In front of all eyes, the source emitted a breath of turbidity and began to dismantle the wind and grass.

Dream solved.

Dream solved.

Dream solved.

……

This unique immortal killing technique is centred on the solve of mysteries by the wisdom of immortals, supported by many dreams and magic tricks.

Fang Yuan used it at this time and it worked great.

But while the mystery trick can be reused, the rest of the dream trick will be drastically consumed with the constant use of killing tactics.

Fortunately, there was no laziness until Fang Yuan.

Essentially every day, time is squeezed out to explore the self-dreams, and hard work is done to cultivate the dream magic.

These dreams, which accumulate much less, are used in the present day. Exactly. Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared.

“The second act of the dream has finally entered!” The source is dark and exhilarating.

This time, he was finally not thrown out of the dream, and finally entered the second act of the dream, willingly.

Turns out, in order to pass the first act of dreaming, all children must be saved.

Although the source has tried before, it is in fact one step too late.

In the original dream trajectory, some of the children had long been killed by elephant nostrils.

Like the Orc of the Nose, he obeyed the orders of the Orc chief and brought all these children. But he made a deliberate mistake and smashed the trunk to the ground.

The trunk ran smoothly over many of the strapped children, whose flesh was mugged and devoured by the beasts.

This is not in keeping with the tradition of the Orcs, but it's also a sideball game.

The Orc Nose is a famous warrior in the Orc tribe, and the Orc leader and others tolerated his move.

Fangyuan, while harvesting Sutra and Haunted Grass, figured out this knack, and saved all the children of the ethnic group, finally succeeded, entering the second act dream.

“Through the first scene, I'm afraid my intellectual realm is about to reach the master level! ”

“Previously, when dreams were frequently provoked to kill, dreams consumed a lot and must be saved with care. ”

“Unfortunately, we went to visit the Spring Dream Fruit Tree along with the information that Mo Yao had received earlier. As a result, six months ago, the tree had just been cut down by ignorant mortals. Otherwise, relying on this tree, I can still have at least ten times as many dreams in my hands! ”

“The first act should be derived from the memories of the childhood of Xingju Immortals. Maybe it was a shame all her life. I saved all the kids, sort of made up for the regrets, so I successfully passed the first act. ”

“So, what happens next in the second act? ”

The source suppresses flickering thoughts and measures the surrounding dreams.

It's a mountain.

In the lonely night sky, a little sparse starlight flashes.

As if it were the summer season, the warm winds slowly blow, bringing lush, woody notes to the mountains.

The murky sounds of the mountains and the sandstorms of the wind through the mountains, as well as the singing of the nightingales, mix together to make up the heavens that nature does not need to modify with any words.

In contrast to the blood, brutality, and evil of the first act, the second act of dreams is just as gentle as water, and the wind and rain.

“Come on, what are you still doing? ”

“As long as we walk through six steps on the chess board, we will get a handoff from Lord Immortal! ”

“Become a disciple of the Immortal Lord, and we will learn to be good and strong! Then we will avenge our loved ones and kill all the goddamn beasts. ”

The surrounding children, see the source stop, a urging path.

Fangyuan suddenly realized the conditions for the passage of Act II.

“Historical stories have also been documented. The first nine-spinner fairy in the history of the people, called Yuan Xianzheng. He was aware of the shortcomings of the tribal system and, in order to create a gatekeeping system and lead by example, had set up astrolabes in various locations. Just walk six steps on a chess game and become his real disciple. ”

Fangyuan recalls climbing to the peak with his surrounding companions.

There, he saw the famous chess game.

Starboard chess is engraved on a giant, flat boulder.

On the stone, a line, either cut across, chopped, or slanted.

Every time the breeze blows over, a tiny glimmer of blue stars appears on these lines.

Slightly closer to the source, these stars emerge directly through his eyes and into his mind.

At the same time, his soul was consumed dozens of times more abruptly!

A number of companions have stagnated, some even fainted on the spot.

Fangyuan held his breath and condensed, finally approaching the boulder, slowly reaching out his palm and sticking it on the stone surface.

Boom.

His ears buzzed and his hallucinations flourished.

The silk star line suddenly expands into a street. And Fangyuan is surrounded by starlight, which has become a chess piece, and is pausing in these interwoven networks of star roads.

Starboard chess!

Square watched for a moment, sweating.

He thought for half a day and hesitated to take a step.

The next moment, his soul was thrown out of its dreams and returned to the flesh.

Soul is badly wounded!

One wrong step and all the full loads are lost.

Square body shakes and wants to fall. This time the soul was traumatized, it was worse than the previous time Phoenix Golden Huang, almost lost half his life!

“Act two dreams are a hundred times more dangerous than act one! ”

Square's face flashed with shock and flattened again.

“But I've got the first act, and it's paying off. The intellectual realm has indeed reached the master level. ”

“There's plenty of time, no hurry. Rest and recuperate with courage before slowly exploring. ”

Just as the square source dish sat to heal the wound, across from the outward dream, Fengjinhuang had just finished healing the wound, and stood with his eyes open, intending to try again.

“Hey, how's the dream shrinking again? ”

“And this time it's so much smaller, it's almost a third! ”

Phoenix is brilliant. Phoenix stares round.

Fangyuan passed the first act, and the first act of the outward dream disappeared permanently.

This part of the dream has been minimized into nutrients that nourish the source.

“Has anyone made it first?” Feng Jinhuang turned his mind and laughed himself first, "How is that possible? With the help of the gatekeepers, my mother has deduced that I am the only one in Central America who possesses the only dream magic. Looks like this dream is really special and will fade away over time. ”

“I have to hurry!” Fengjin brilliantly raised his eyes and prompted the Dreamwing Immortality.

Dream wings flapping, carrying her soul deep into the dream.

As soon as he came in, Phoenix was overjoyed.

“This is obviously a deeper dream, great, I don't have to face the goddamn wind at last!” At this moment, Feng Jinhuang jumped in his dreams and was very happy.

A moment later, however, Phoenix returned with a tragic defeat.

The broken soul belongs, and she looks like gold paper.

“The wind is gone, but there are more complicated starboard chess...” She looked hatefully at the dreams in front of her, appearing as an entity, scattered with gorgeous colors, magnificent and mysterious.

Holding and angry, full of hearts and minds, but nowhere to vent.

Feng Jinhuang once reaped many advantages in her dreams, and dream-winged fairies held hands, giving her the slightest enemy idea of "dreams are nothing more than that”.

Never before has she planted such a big heel.

Faced with this dream, she has spent several days, wounded dozens of times, big and small, and not a single penny!

“Xingju Xianzhen, I remember you...” Feng Jinhuang bit his teeth and then turned his eyes, finally unable to hold the wound, passed out on the spot.

Time is running out, and the agreed deadline has been reached.

All the magicians who entered the world of debris came out and returned to their respective doorman and debriefed.

Soon, the eyes of the fairies focused on the square source and the crane wind.

This competition, undoubtedly the only leader of the Xianhe Gate, not only ate meat, but didn't even leave a little broth for others.

In such a situation, Fangyuan naturally does not want to stay for long.

After the handover with the crane wind was completed, he took the dragonfish and left the valley.

Fang Yuan is bored and rich, he knows that he is the biggest winner of the industry!