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

Chapter 820: Going Into the Sea to Pick Up Dreams

Li Changxiao submerged into the bottom of the sea and saw countless wet dreams suspended in the sea, which contained the last splendor of the civilization of cultivating immortals. Like a playful child, he picked up pieces one by one. When he found the more than 400 princes of Ling Tian, ​​he found that Li Tianzhou and Li Tiansheng hated him before they died and regretted that they could not kill him.

Li Changxiao smiled suddenly, not knowing what to say. He continued to pick up dreams, working tirelessly. There was no sun or moon in the sea, and it was very dark. He picked up countless dream fragments one by one, even if he could pick up several in one second. Film, it also takes a long, long time.

I don't know how long it took, but when he raised his head and looked back, there was only endless darkness around him.

The eyes of the sea swallowed everything, and the number of fish and beasts that died in it was no less than that of humans. Every time Li Changxiao picks up a piece of dream relic, his aura becomes inexplicably stronger and his Taoism becomes deeper. When he had countless wet dreams in his hand, he suddenly felt that the dream that was originally insubstantial had weight. It seemed a little heavy in his hand, which made him very sleepy. He really wanted to have a good dream and take a deep sleep.

However, he still held on and continued to pick up his dreams. Suddenly he saw a booklet on the bottom of the sea. The book is very long, stretching for thousands of miles. He immediately recognized that it was Wei Jing's trouble book. I was so worried about writing that I never started writing.

Wei Jing once half-led and half-led Li Changxiao to help him write a booklet, so that all troubles would come to him, not to himself. Li Changxiao refused and sneaked away. Now the book is in Li Changxiao's hands again, seemingly for some reason.

Li Changxiao thought, he had nothing to do. He tried to shirk the problem once, but found it again a second time. It was really hard to shirk it. So I took the trouble book in my hand and registered the scattered treasures in the book while picking up relics on the seabed.

Unexpectedly, after writing the first stroke, he suddenly felt happy. Instead of feeling annoyed, he felt relieved. He was very surprised and asked himself, could it be that the most carefree people and almost the most powerful people in this world would feel troubled?

Although most monks died in Haiyan. But most of it has nothing to do with him. There are even many who have great grudges. Li Changxiao had been bullied by them before. Seeing them dead, Li Changxiao went into the sea to pick up their dreams. It was for his own cultivation, but it was not because of a momentary feeling that he would spend a long time doing meaningless things.

But where does this trouble come from? Is it to separate from the old person, fearing that it will be difficult to see him again in the future, or is it something else? Li Changxiao saw another treasure left by Wanshi Villa. He picked it up. Although he didn't know its real name, it would not be a problem to pick one at random and record it in the book.

With one stroke, I feel that my worries are slightly relieved, which is much more useful than drinking. Li Changxiao suddenly realized that he was actually a troublesome person, always having a touch of sadness in his heart. It’s just that it’s been difficult to notice, and even if I notice it, I don’t know where it comes from or where it comes from.

Li Changxiao pretended to be cool, but deep down, he was really cool. He couldn't figure out where the trouble came from, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

A person is picking up dreams and lost things at the bottom of the sea.

Pieces of treasures, pieces of dreams. The dreams were scattered, but there were always many interesting things. Let this trip to the bottom of the sea no longer be lonely.

Li Changxiao then saw fragments of the dream of an elder he once knew from Qingyu, the "Fenghua Sect" in Dawu Continent. His style of conduct is vigorous and resolute, extremely domineering, and he regards human life as nothing more than a piece of grass.

Li Changxiao once took over an assignment from the "Fenghua Sect", but the mission failed and he almost died at the hands of this elder. From then on, I have been thinking about when I can take revenge.

After the spiritual energy was exhausted, I never encountered him. Now that I have found the remains of his dream, all my hatred has disappeared. Even secretly laughing. It turns out that this domineering elder also has an embarrassing side behind him. Due to the practice of a certain magical skill, something went wrong with the body, and certain things were beyond his ability. He searched for many heavenly materials and earthly treasures, but to no avail.

Several of his Taoist companions left him one after another. This caused him to have a bad temper. It turns out that there is an "unspeakable secret". Li Changxiao didn't like prying eyes, but Meng Dao was very easy to do so.

At this moment, picking up everyone's lost dreams has turned into an honest and natural way of peeping.

Li Changxiao picked up another dream about the "Qingling Fairy". This fairy was the same age as him. He had once looked at her from a distance, so she was particularly impressed. But there is little or no intersection, just a glance from afar.

At this moment, when I picked up her remains, I realized that this fairy had quite an impression of me. After a quick glance at each other, I remembered it so clearly.

But this fairy's fate was not good. She had great talent. However, during a mission, she was accidentally seriously injured, which caused her fundamental injuries and her talent for cultivation plummeted.

From then on, he was gradually left aside by the sect and became a second-rate training target. He was depressed all day long. If he could no longer live up to his former glory, this star would become dim from now on.

Li Changxiao picked up a fragment of a dream that glowed red. Immediately I saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, with broken limbs and arms. This piece of dream fragment comes from the "Ten Thousand Blood Demon Lord".

Speaking of the "Ten Thousand Blood Demon Lord", he is really famous. His demonic power is overwhelming, he practices with blood, and his nature is evil, and he likes to plunder and kill everything in the world. He likes to listen to people's cries before death, and even uses this to practice a set of techniques called "Death-Mourning Sounds". Because he committed too many evil deeds and was so serious that everyone in the world united to punish him. However, he was so cunning that he cleverly resolved them one by one, leaving a legacy of disaster for thousands of years.

At this moment, I picked up the fragments of his dream and saw him killing and abusing living beings, all just to vent the resentment accumulated in his heart due to inhuman abuse he suffered when he was a child. Li Changxiao felt that this person was pitiful and hateful.

But this group of people finally chose to fill the sea with their own bodies.

In Li Changxiao's eyes, the seabed was full of dreams and colorful fragments.

He walked another hundred steps and picked up the next fragment. This time, the owner of the fragment was very familiar to him, a killer from Xiaoyao Tower.

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