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Jidao refused to say anything, and Chen Muyu could not continue to ask.

"Master, do you have anything else to explain?" Chen Muyu asked.

Jidao shook his head.

Chen Muyu had a bit of flattery on his face, "If I meet the Blood Ancestor in the future, with the Blood Ancestor's strength, I will definitely not be able to control him. I'm afraid I will have to let him play around. Don't Master want to teach me some things?" Means so that I can respond in an emergency?"

"Ah."

Jidao smiled. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, Chen Muyu was very sure that he must have smiled.

Chen Muyu said, "Master, I am your new disciple. Although it is true that he is also your disciple, if I, a new disciple, are bullied by his old disciple, your face will be disgraceful, right?"

Jidao didn't speak for a long time, and Chen Muyu couldn't figure out what he was thinking.

At this moment, I am in a dream, and the system cannot scan the information of the Jida. Of course, even if I am not in a dream, there is a high probability that the system cannot scan the information of the Jida. It is generally accepted in the world of cultivation that the Jida is the absolute pinnacle. The end point. Therefore, facing such a being, even if he accepted Chen Muyu as his disciple, and the two of them had the title of master and disciple, Chen Muyu still did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of him.

Even if what he said just now was a joke, he just stopped it. When the other party didn't speak, he didn't dare to continue the topic.

"In that case, disciple will leave first."

Chen Muyu bowed and saluted, and then he thought about waking up from his dream and leaving here immediately.

However, next he discovered that he could not wake up at all and could not leave from here.

Can't leave?

Chen Muyu turned back to look at Jidao.

That can only mean that the Jida is keeping him.

As Ji Dao said, he fell into his dream and couldn't get out, so it must be because Ji Dao didn't let him go.

"Master?" Chen Muyu was a little worried.

"Why."

Jidao sighed long and meaningfully, "Go to the Sanxian Cave in Bainiaofeng. There is something inside. Although it is not an extraordinary thing, if you have that thing in your hand, you will really encounter it in the future. Your senior brother, at least there is no problem in protecting yourself."

Chen Muyu's eyes brightened, and he immediately bowed 180 degrees, "Thank you, Master, for the treasure."

Bainiaofeng Sanxian Cave.

Chen Muyu secretly remembered it in his heart. Although he had never heard of the name of this place, since Jida said it, it must exist. He could just ask someone if it happened later.

Jidao nodded slightly, "You bring a message to your senior brother."

"Senior brother? Which senior brother is the master talking about?"

Chen Muyu raised his eyebrows. In the Jidao lineage, including him, there were nine disciples. Five of them had been killed by the Blood Ancestor. There were still three senior brothers alive now.

"Yang Lin."

This kid didn't even listen to what he had finished. He sighed helplessly, took out a jade pendant from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Muyu's hand, "Give this to him and tell him to let him have his time. Take this item with you to the Tomb of the Emperor."

Chen Muyu waited and was sure that Ji Dao had nothing more to say. Then he looked at the jade pendant in his hand and said with some confusion, "Master, why don't you give it to senior brother in person?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense." Jidao replied lightly.

Chen Muyu's face twitched slightly, and he did not dare to ask about this matter again. Instead, he said, "Master, don't worry, this disciple will definitely bring the master's words to senior brother Yang Lin intact."

"Not only the words, but also this jade pendant."

That hazy face clearly showed a warning look.

It seems that besides, you kid, don’t even think about keeping it privately.

Chen Muyu laughed dryly, "Master, don't worry, my disciple understands."

"As long as you know."

"It's just Master, the Imperial Tomb is so big, where does Master want Senior Brother Yang Lin to go to the Imperial Tomb?"

"Then you don't have to worry about it. Just give him the jade pendant and he will know where to go."

Facing Chen Muyu's questions one after another, Jidao was obviously a little impatient.

Chen Muyu said sarcastically, "Then the disciple will resign."

This time, with a thought in Chen Muyu's mind, his consciousness was suddenly pulled away, and soon, everything in front of him suddenly became enlightened.

A bright light flashed, and when he opened his eyes, he woke up from his dream. It was already dawn outside.

…

Is it a dream?

Chen Muyu still felt a little confused. He rubbed his eyes and rolled out some big lumps.

At this moment, he felt like he couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams. He was not sure whether he was in the real world now, and he was not sure whether he had just entered the dream world of Jida.

Did the Jida enter his own dream, or did he enter the Jida's dream?

Or is it really just an ordinary dream?

After a while, Chen Muyu felt that his consciousness and body were perfectly integrated again.

This was not a dream, because the jade pendant that Jidao asked him to hand over was quietly placed beside his bed.

hiss.

Chen Muyu took a breath of cold air.

In a sense, dreams are a person's privacy. After all, he is still a strong person in the early ninth level. If someone can invade the dream world at will, how can he have privacy at all?

There are many secrets in him, and some of them are the secrets of secrets. How can he be casually spied on by others?

In the real world, Chen Muyu promised to keep the secret, but what about in the dream? Who can tell accurately in dreams?

Jidao said that it was not him who entered Chen Muyu's dream, but Chen Muyu who broke into his dream.

For Chen Muyu, these are words to coax ghosts.

How is it possible, that is the Jida, and I am only a ninth-level person, how can I have the ability to break into the dream of the Jida?

Moreover, can the Yakuza also dream?

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, and butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou.

Chen Muyu suddenly felt a little philosophical.

If you don't understand something clearly, then think about the most disadvantageous aspect to yourself. It's always better to be careful.

Don’t sleep easily in the future.

With his current state, there is no need to sleep at all. Let alone him, even an ordinary low-level monk can restore his energy and spirit by daily meditation practice or taking pills. There is no need to sleep. What sleep.

Chen Muyu only had few days of practice and was young, so he still retained the habit of eating three meals a day, working at sunrise and resting at sunset when he was on earth. Of course, the premise was that conditions allowed.

Because subconsciously, he felt that this was the only way to be a real person.

You don’t even have enough food and sleep every day, so aren’t you an outlier?

…

Grabbing the jade pendant, Chen Muyu looked at it.

The jade pendant is very ordinary, gray, round, with some carved patterns, very simple, nothing special about it.

Apart from anything else, if it weren't for the words that Ji Dao reminded him later, this guy might really have thought about putting this thing down.