Chapter 1088

"Magic, fantasy? It's impossible. I'm just me. I remember everything that happened to me clearly. How could I be in a dreamland? The elder joked

Lu Ming frowned.

"You are Lu Ming. In the real world, you have been deprived of your blood by Lu Yao. Fortunately, with the help of Jiuyang remnant soul, you have integrated the essence of Jiuyang and awakened the blood of Jiuyang. You have forgotten it?"

Cried the little turtle.

"What? Yao'er deprived me of my blood? impossible? How can it be? You're talking nonsense

Lu Ming is unbelievable, but the little tortoise said that his dream, which was getting weaker and weaker, came out again, as if it had become clearer.

"Nonsense, what's more, you finally rose up, took part in the battle of fortune, won the first place, and became the number one in the list of thousands of pride in Donghuang. Moreover, you are the son of the Fu puppet clan. Now, the emperor and the emperor are besieged by the Emperor and the emperor, and you are in danger. Don't you care?"

The little tortoise yelled loudly. Every time she uttered a word, Lu Ming's body would tremble slightly, her eyes showed complicated and struggling color.

"Fu puppet clan, thousand pride list!"

Lu Ming murmured to himself, feeling that dream, more and more clear, as if to emerge.

"What's your name? It seems that I had a dream before, and there is a little turtle too

Lu Ming's eyes are even more confused. As the dream slowly emerges, he is in the intersection of dream and reality. He has some confusion about which side is true and which side is false.

Maybe everything is Nanke's dream?

"I... I..."

the little tortoise held back for a long time, widened his eyes, and finally called out: "I... my name is Dan Dan. It's your son of a bitch. It's so ugly!"

"Dan Dan!"

Lu Ming said to herself, as if thinking of something.

"And, your little lover, your little daughter-in-law, you don't care about Xie Nianqing? She was taken back by her father, and now her life or death is uncertain, so you give up? "

Cried Dan Dan.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Xie Nianqing's three words, such as thunder, burst in Lu Ming's mind.

The figure that has been indelible, the figure that will be heartache at the thought of it, suddenly becomes clear and vivid in Lu Ming's mind.

Then, the dream is all clear in Lu Ming's mind.

"Nianqing, Nianqing, yes, yes, I'm in the holy place of Tianxia Academy. It's magic!"

Lu Ming's eyes light up suddenly, sending out endless brilliance.

"True or false, false, true or false, everything is illusory, my heart does not move!"

Lu Ming burst out with a loud drink.

Whoa!

The scene around, as if smashed by Lu Ming's fist, began to peel off, and finally disappeared completely.

Lu Ming finds that he is standing on a long corridor with Dan Dan lying on his shoulder.

"What a fantastic vision!"

Lu Mingchang breathed a sigh of shock.

That kind of fantasy, too powerful, destroyed his real memory, let him forever fall into the illusion, difficult to extricate himself.

This time, it's really dangerous. If it wasn't for Dan Dan, he might have been trapped in a dreamland forever and couldn't get out. In that case, he would have fallen.

Thinking of these, Lu Ming can't help but feel a little scared, his back is wet by cold sweat.

"Boy, this place is very important. The emperor can't do it. Be careful. I'm hiding!"

Dan Dan said, automatically into the mountain and river map.

Lu Ming looks around. He remembers that they were swallowed down by a whirlpool before. But all around, he is the only one. Yang chuantian, Tuoba stone, sandalwood fairy, etc., have not been seen.

This is a passage leading to the front. Lu Ming pondered for a moment and then went on.

Walk through the passage and come to a secret chamber. The chamber is very large. Above the chamber, Lu Ming sees a ball the size of a longan suspended.

At the moment when Lu Ming steps into the chamber of secrets, the round bead suddenly emits a brilliant light.

In the light, there is a figure emerging. The shadow is sitting in the air, and the bead is just in the position of the shadow's eyebrows.

The shadow is not very big, but the breath is earth shaking. It gives Lu Ming the feeling that he is facing the way of heaven. The vast power of heaven is diffused out.

Irresistible and irresistible, this is Lu Ming's intuitive feeling, because facing this figure is like facing the whole world.

Lu Ming didn't feel the majesty of the emperor, but compared with this figure, it was just a child's play.

As if, the emperor in front of this figure, is a mole ant.

Gollum!

Lu Ming swallowed his saliva and raised his head hard to look at the figure.

Fortunately, that kind of supreme breath, a little release, it was convergence, the figure opened his eyes, looking at Lu Ming.At this moment, Lu Ming seems to have seen through the whole person.

"It's good to be able to break through the illusion I set up

The figure spoke.

"Younger Lu Ming, see you, elder!"

Lu Ming bows down to salute. He knows that most of the existence of the emperor in the world's academies is the one in front of him.

It is said that the secret place of the holy house has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. It is unimaginable that this man has lived for hundreds of thousands of years.

As if seeing Lu Ming's thoughts, the figure said: "little fellow, don't think about it. I can't live for so many years. What you see is just my sacred heart and a trace of my original imprint. The real me has fallen for many years."

"Holy heart?"

Lu Ming is puzzled.

He had no idea what the sacred heart was.

"Well, it's normal that you don't understand. You are remote, and you are a desolate island. You don't know it is normal. Above the emperor, you are the realm of saints, also known as the saints, to unite the holy heart."

The figure made a casual explanation.

"Saint realm, saint!"

Lu Ming murmured to himself, he finally knew what was the realm above the emperor, sage, saint!

This figure must be a saint.

"Well, little fellow, you are very lucky. Unfortunately, I was not a master of Ming refining. Before I was alive, I became a saint by the way of Ming refining. Otherwise, I could pass on my mantle to you!"

The figure suddenly sighed.

"Ming Lian Shi, inheritance!" Lu Ming's eyes shine.

Although he is not a master of Ming Lian, he is, ah, he has no distractions in his body and mind. He specializes in the way of making inscriptions. Now he has advanced to an extremely advanced level.

It would be nice if the second person was here.

"Master, did no one else pass through the fairyland?"

Lu Ming asked.

"No, they all failed, but I won't really embarrass them. They wake up, you see!"

With a wave of the hand of the saint, a series of pictures suddenly appear in the air.

Yang chuantian, Tuoba stone, unruly monk, Kong Xin, etc. were in a secret room and looked around.

"Why? Sandalwood fairy

Lu Ming finds that the sandalwood fairy is the most special. She sits in a secret room, shining all over her body. Her eyebrows are silver and her spirit is jumping.

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