When the Great Dao Dies, I Remain; When Spiritual Energy Withers, I Endure

Chapter 539 The Beginning of a Great Trend

At the altar, Xiao Zhen's blood was exhausted. The man in the scarlet robe narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiao Zhen. Xiao Zhen was half dead but not dead, in between.

The people of the Extreme Evil Sect set up the altar to prolong the feeling of being half dead and dying. When a person is in this state, his soul will float and his dreams will appear. He and others had never practiced the Dream Dao before the spiritual energy was exhausted. Even if they practiced the Dream Dao, their attainments were far inferior to those of the Dream Dao God. They could only use this to lead to the location of the Dream Dao God's tomb.

It was another way to rob the tomb. But it was definitely not a shortcut, and it was even more difficult to walk.

Since he did not practice the Dream Dao, it proved that the man in the scarlet robe had no dream perception. He could not lead to the Dream Dao God's tomb even if he led to the dream. Therefore, the next step was that he needed to fill it with a large amount of spiritual energy to restore the essential appearance of the Dream Dao God's tomb, that is, the heyday before the spiritual energy was exhausted.

On this basis, relying on a higher level of cultivation perception, he was able to "overlook" the tomb of the God of Dreams. The mental consumption, spiritual deduction, and equivalent conversion involved were enough to kill countless powerful people in the practice of emptiness. Finally, the items inside were taken out.

If the mermaids were more successful, they would naturally be able to save these troubles and even these losses.

However, the black Dan Tower was a device for suppressing destiny... Its appearance reminded the red-robed man of an ancient existence. For the sake of caution, he did not dare to dwell on it too much, so he changed his plan.

He could only use this "stupid" method to obtain the item.

Li Changxiao had already seen the intention, and through this, he knew that the red-robed man's cultivation was probably... He had already entered the fusion stage.

So he laughed at himself for working in vain, and then he left freely. There were only five Mahayana people in the world. There were not many powerful people in the fusion stage. One by one, they were like big Buddhas, hanging high above the sky. They were all very different in character and had strange hobbies.

Mei Sanniang is not a good example? She looks charming and seductive, prefers to seduce men, and her quirks have not been cured even when her spiritual energy is exhausted.

Fortunately, Mei Sanniang made Li Changxiao not completely in the dark about the "fusion stage" strongman, and he had some understanding of it. The strong are strong, but not omnipotent.

More than ten miles away, the pretense is all over the body, and it will not be noticed from a distance, but the strong have a sense of the heart, and the intuition is quite accurate. Maybe he will cast a glance at this, not to reveal his whereabouts, but just an ordinary glance.

When going to the inn, Li Changxiao secretly expanded his business. He only needed to secretly give him fifty coins, and he would take the guests to peek at the proprietress washing, sell the proprietress's beauty, and fill his pockets. He succeeded several times, but later the deeds were exposed and he was beaten up. The proprietress was so angry that she ignored Li Changxiao for three days.

She was not angry about peeking, but that she only charged fifty coins, which was an insult to her personality.

Under the red robe, a few strands of white hair were born. There were three dreams and three items. The first one was the dream line. This item was shiny and bright, but it quickly dimmed.

In the end, it was no different from ordinary things.

The second one was the Taipan Pearl, a black round bead, round and smooth. If it was in its prime, it would have been a treasure coveted by countless cultivators. But now, holding it in the hand, it only increased the weight.

The last item was an illusory thing, floating like a dream, and like a thought.

What the mermaids and the Extreme Evil Sect wanted was this illusory fog.

"Is this the thought of lifting the sea?" The red-robed man murmured, and opened his mouth to swallow this thought.

At this moment, a strong wind came towards him, blowing off the red hood and revealing its true appearance.

A square face, light beard, thin lips, straight nose and prominent ears. If there are cultivators here, they will definitely recognize this person. He is Tang Shen, the second in command of the Snow Sect in the extreme north, the extreme region, the extreme north state.

The extreme and the mysterious regions are the extreme north and the extreme south. There is the Zhenxie Tower in the north and the Zhenhai Tower in the south. Tang Shen, who is in the extreme north, appeared in the Xuan region, which is intriguing.

At least it can be seen that this trip is very purposeful.

Xuan region.

Tang Shen took off his red robe, and inside he was wearing brocade and gorgeous clothes, which were decorated appropriately. There was a long silk belt tied around his waist, with a sachet, a mouthpiece, and a water belt tied on it. He was wearing tanned short boots on his feet, and the boots were engraved with pictures of rare treasures and exotic animals.

Walking on the street, with a friendly smile on his face, there were children playing and fighting, and accidentally soiled his clothes, but he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he gently rubbed the child's head and comforted him that a piece of clothing was nothing.

Like an ordinary, kind-hearted wealthy businessman, he watched the child leave anxiously, laughed and scolded, and then went on his own way.

The street was wide, and a luxuriously decorated restaurant came into view.

He entered the restaurant, booked a side room, and sat in silence for about an incense stick. The door was pushed open, and a man in a black robe looked into the room. Seeing that only Tang Shen was sitting in the main seat, he stepped into the side room and closed the door.

"Thing." The black-robed man stretched out his hand, his skin was crystal clear, and it seemed that there were transparent scales attached under his skin.

Tang Shen opened his mouth, and a group of illusory things floated, hanging on the red lacquered solid wood eight-immortal table, shining and dim. The moment it appeared, the side room changed from real to virtual, and then from virtual to illusory. It was like entering a dream. The black-robed man's pupils shrank suddenly. What he had planned for nearly thirty years was all this illusory thing. Now it was hanging in front of him, and his mood could not be considered calm.

He raised his hand to take it, but Tang Shen grabbed his wrist. Tang Shen smiled lightly and told him not to panic. No matter what he said, he was also a local figure and needed to be calm. So to show his calmness, he introduced the history of this restaurant slowly and told the black-robed mermaid that this restaurant had a famous ancient dish that was very sweet and delicious. From an eighty-year-old man to a three-year-old child, everyone loved it.

As for the deal, they talked while eating, but there was no rush. The black-robed mermaid had no choice but to follow his advice. So the dishes were gradually served, and the two ate and talked. Tang Shen had a square face and was not handsome, but he had a unique charm. He was steady and successful, and he was slow and leisurely.

However, when it comes to the matter of the mermaids, he can't help but feel a little unhappy. He said that Ji Beiming was cunning, but not smart. He deserved to die. He had overestimated him before.

The mermaid, who was dressed in black robes, had a mysterious origin and was always arrogant, felt uncomfortable in front of him. Even if he listened to him belittling the pride of the tribe, he could only smile and respond. Tang Shen was full and talked about the deal, but if he thought about it carefully, it was such a time, what kind of deal could he talk about? The mermaids, from top to bottom, didn't have anything that could move him.

After thinking about it, his eyes lit up, and he looked up and down at the black-robed mermaid. He smiled and tapped the table lightly, asking the mermaid's wife to accompany him for a night.

The mermaid suppressed his anger and agreed. At the end of the dinner, the black-robed mermaid got the illusory object as promised. He analyzed the dream layer by layer and got the "thought" wrapped in the dream, which was called Li Hai.

"With this thing, my clan can protect itself."

The black-robed mermaid hurriedly took the thought into his mouth and muttered to himself.

The mermaids are proud, but... the human race at the end of the road is more terrifying.

Tang Shenshen stretched his body and watched the mermaid leave. Suddenly he smiled. The world's general trend... should be further improved.

Under that general trend, everyone is an ant. Therefore, he did not care about the owner of the pagoda that day.

Once that general trend is opened, everyone can only ride the wave and go down.

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