Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Three years, a snap of a finger.

Deep in the Dream Palace, a magnificent and ever-changing aura began to revive.

"It's done."

Opening his eyes, he looked at the Dream Palace flowing with fairy light. Wu Mian's face was filled with a smile. After years of hard work, he finally succeeded in refining the Dream Palace and became the second owner of this earthly immortal weapon.

The Earthly Immortal Artifact revived, and an extraordinary vision was born. At this moment, the cold Dream Palace seemed to have come to life, and was about to turn into a big dream butterfly.

"What a powerful aura. Has someone mastered some amazing magical power?"

"Could it be that a great treasure has been born?"

At this moment, looking at the Dream Palace blooming with various visions, the monks who came from the dream stopped one after another and derived various speculations.

"Could it be that someone is refining the Dream Palace?"

At a certain moment, someone made such a guess, which made countless people's eyes flash, but someone quickly refuted it.

"Impossible. If the Earthly Immortal Artifact of Mengyou Palace was really so easy to refine, it wouldn't have stayed here for so many years. It's also impossible for the man from Longhu Mountain and the true immortals who returned from the sky not to be moved. You know, before Some real immortals have tried it."

It was loud and clear, and someone expressed his opinion.

Hearing this, many people couldn't help but nodded. After the heavenly change, the gods from outside the world returned. Although they didn't know the specific situation, some experienced monks knew that there must have been real immortals here, but they just came and left. Yes, there are no traces.

There was even an unknown true immortal who tried to shake the Dream Palace before, but unfortunately failed, and even suffered some backlash, and finally retreated in embarrassment.

The Earthly Immortal Artifact of the Dream Palace is very special. Although it has no one in charge, it is rooted in the dreamland and still has strong protective power. It cannot be shaken by ordinary means.

After this incident, the monks' confidence in the Dream Palace increased greatly, which also led to the Dream Palace becoming more and more prosperous in recent years. However, what they didn't know was that the true immortal who took action in the first place was actually Wu Mian.

Wumian knew very well how attractive an unowned immortal weapon was to a true immortal. Although he was not worried about the Dream Palace being taken away, in order to avoid those constant temptations, Wumian simply borrowed the dream-like magical power to cover his own. Heixiu, using himself as an example, showed everyone the power of the Dream Palace, killing some people's little thoughts in the cradle.

After this self-directed and self-acted performance, the Dream Palace has indeed become much more stable. Although there are not many immortals and gods in Middle-earth today, no one can be sure whether there are any immortals hiding in the dark. This possibility is realistic. It was very big, and since they couldn't determine Wumian's heels, they could only classify Wumian into this category.

As for the business in the Dream Palace becoming more prosperous as a result, it was a complete surprise and was not something Wu Mian had considered before. And just when everyone was having different opinions, Wu Ma Meng Qian Chong, a member of the Yuan Chen Society, appeared.

"In order to ensure everyone's safety, I, Yuan Chenhui, are adjusting the Immortal Formation, so some strange phenomena have appeared. However, these strange phenomena will dissipate soon, so you don't have to worry."

The words were low, the aura belonging to the pseudo-immortal was released, and Meng Qianzhong suppressed the chaos in the sleepwalking palace.

After recognizing Meng Qianzhong, many people became quiet, but there were still some people who did not believe Meng Qianzhong's words, but they would not deliberately cause trouble. After all, this was the territory of the Yuanchen Society.

Although there is no real immortal in charge, there is a member of the Yuanchen Society who comes from Longhu Mountain. This is not a secret in the eyes of the big forces, so no one dares to take it lightly.

And at this time, the various visions in the sleepwalking palace began to dissipate.

Seeing such a scene, Meng Qianzhong breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Wumian had really succeeded in refining the Dream Palace.

"It's finally done."

As the guest elder of Longhu Mountain, Meng Qianzhong was sincerely happy for Wumian. The stronger Longhu Mountain was, the more benefits he would get, and this time the refining of Mengwang Palace would not be without his share of the credit.

After seeing such a scene, others also believed Meng Qianzhong’s previous explanation. Compared to the speculation that someone was refining the Dream Palace, the explanation given by Meng Qian Zhong was more reasonable. After all, the Dream Palace is the true immortal capital. Helpless existence.

At the same time, at the moment when Wu Mian truly refined the Dream Palace, deep in the dreams of all living beings, a drifting consciousness began to awaken after wandering for who knows how long.

"I feel the breath of Dream Palace."

In an unknown dream, a gray silkworm cocoon began to sprout fairy light, and a silent consciousness began to become active.

"That's right, it's the aura of Sleepwalking Palace. Are you still alive, Nan Huazi?"

The consciousness became more and more agile, magical powers were running, and strange power filled the air. This originally complete dream was suddenly eaten by an invisible big mouth, losing its original brilliance.

"The doomsday calamity has passed. Using the immortal dream of an earthly immortal as a coffin, it's time for me to wake up from my deep sleep."

After eating the dream and gathering strength, the gray silkworm cocoon was torn apart at this moment, and a gray-white caterpillar with an ugly face appeared in it.

"It's really weak, but I managed to survive the catastrophe. It's all worth it."

The caterpillar's body was covered with dim and broken Dao marks. Looking at the colorful dreams of all beings, a strange light flashed in the caterpillar's dark eyes.

The more powerful a person is, the less likely they are to dream, and even fewer of them can match the dreams of all living beings and evolve actual dreams, not to mention the fact that they are immortal. He had to use a lot of means to find such a dream by chance.

However, in order to keep his true self and successfully place himself in this dream, he further gave up his little strength, leaving only a little bit of essence and a little bit of consciousness, and in this way he survived the catastrophe.

His predecessor was the Great Dream True Butterfly, with special nature and strange supernatural powers. He could place a bit of his true spirit in the dreams of living beings. If the dreams of living beings are not destroyed, he will not die. However, in order to maintain his true self under the doomsday catastrophe, He can only rely on the dreams of ancient immortals to protect himself and prevent his self-consciousness from decaying and being eroded by the dreams of all living beings. Otherwise, he may not be the same when he wakes up again.

"The Dream Palace is made from my body, I will definitely get it back."

"And Nan Huazi, I know you are not dead yet. We couldn't tell the winner at first. This time there will be a result. Let's see whether you swallow me or I swallow you."

Looking into the void, the caterpillar's eyes flashed with an extremely ferocious light.

After waking up, he realized that his own essence was still incomplete. Dameng Zhendie knew that Nan Huazi must not be dead, because he and Nan Huazi were one and the same. If Nan Huazi really died, his incomplete essence would be naturally completed.

To be honest, this was a bit beyond his expectation. He originally thought that Nan Huazi would perish in the apocalypse. After all, Nan Huazi did not have such a special nature as him, but he did not expect that Nan Huazi survived. However, after a brief shock, , he felt even more excited, because only by swallowing Nan Huazi alive could the depression in his heart be relieved.

When Nan Hua Zi was defeated by Ying Emperor, he developed an obsession and differentiated him. In order to help Nan Hua Zi take revenge, he wanted to devour the dreams of all living beings and seize their power. As long as he completed this step, he could advance to the Demon Emperor, but Nan Hua Zi But Zi betrayed him and not only killed him, but even refined his body into a sleepwalking palace in order to prevent him from resurrecting.

For this kind of betrayal, Dameng Zhendie is unforgivable. You must know that he is another self of Nan Huazi due to his obsession. He and Nan Huazi are two sides of the same body, but he later occupied the role of Dameng Zhendie. He was just born with the body of a monster, and everything he did was just to avenge Nan Huazi. He might have betrayed everyone in the world, but he did not betray Nan Huazi alone, but he never expected that he would end up like this.

"But I need to regain some strength before I can take revenge."

Suppressing the murderous intention in his heart, he squirmed his body, and the figure of the Big Dream Butterfly disappeared into the dreams of all living beings. Wherever it passed, dreams were eaten one after another, leaving only nothingness.

At a certain moment, it transformed again, tearing apart the insect's body, and a moth with a gray body, dark eyes, and pupil patterns on its wings was quietly born.

Two chapters, endless to finish.