It is difficult for ordinary people to touch the dream of the old yellow-fanged elephant, and he can fall asleep on his own.

The Jinwu Guards are different. Not only do they have to seal the relevant memories before leaving the capital, but they must stay awake at all times when they are in the capital.

Ye Lan's temples bulged out, and she had no time to care about Shen Lian.

Just as her mood gradually calmed down, she suddenly heard an elephant cry from the carriage, and the fear from the unknown was simply chilling.

Ye Lan suddenly opened her eyes and her whole body trembled.

Look at the carriage again.

Shen Lian has turned into a monster with an elephant's head and a human body, with a smile on his mouth and a lotus-shaped Taoist pattern between his eyebrows emitting a dazzling light.

Ye Lan leaned against the wall uncontrollably and couldn't help but retching repeatedly.

"You can't look directly at it. If you look at it for one more time, you will be pulled into the dream!!!"

"Isn't he a disciple of the immortal family of Lu Zu Temple? How could he be involved in the [Elephant Buddha in the Dream] hidden in the capital? Impossible!!"

………

Shen Lian was still immersed in the dream. The characteristics of the elephant head and human body were purely aggravated by the curse. If he continued to be trapped in the dream, his body and soul would even be at risk of losing control and turning into a giant elephant with bones.

But he couldn't care so much now, and his eyes were fixed on the dream.

The blood-stained mist was as thick as silk, and you could even touch it with your hand. You could vaguely see the outline of a city.

That's right...

In the dream of the old yellow-toothed elephant, there was actually a capital city of Chang'an.

To be precise, it was a capital city of Chang'an occupied by demons, and the demonic aura that came to his face far exceeded that of any cave.

"I can't see clearly, damn it, I can't see clearly."

Shen Lian relied on the protection of the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform to see the capital city in the dream clearly.

Perhaps because he had mastered the Heart Sutra of Reincarnation, his consciousness was no longer bound by ropes, and his vision became extremely broad.

Shen Lian saw through the thick fog that dense ropes were hanging in the thick fog.

The ropes bound human heads, and their expressions were extremely distorted.

The number of ropes alone was at least 200,000 or 300,000, which meant that... hundreds of thousands of mortals in the capital had been possessed by demons! ! !

Shen Lian's eyes widened, and his mouth was dry.

The human heads noticed Shen Lian's gaze and suddenly became excited, shaking the ropes frantically, "Save me! Save me! Save me!!"

The calls were like waves, and the entire dream capital was boiling.

Before Shen Lian could escape from the dream, a spy swept over him.

The spy clearly came from... the imperial city deep in Chang'an in the dream! ! !

Shen Lian was like facing a great enemy, and his consciousness became more and more like a yellow-fanged old elephant, and the Dao pattern of the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform on his forehead became brighter and brighter.

"Tsk."

The thick fog rolled, as if a giant was breathing.

"Well, I remember, you are my 71st son."

"What's your name?"

Shen Lian obviously didn't mean to speak, but he took the initiative to answer: "Li Huan."

"Yes, yes, it's Li Huan, I thought you were hiding from me!!"

"Son, your six-tusked white elephant bloodline is pure, and you definitely have the qualifications to become a Buddha. Come to Lion Camel Ridge to see me, and I will grant you the supreme immortal fate!"

"Come to Lion Camel Ridge to see me!!!"

Shen Lian heard the roars of various wild beasts in the dream capital.

"Hahaha, you are all my most outstanding children!!"

"Don't be jealous of each other. As long as you can come to Lion Camel Ridge, everyone has the opportunity to become a Buddha. I will grant you the supreme immortal fate one by one!!"

Shen Lian's scalp numbed.

He guessed in advance that the replacement of the Tang emperor was not as simple as it seemed, but he didn't expect the truth to be so explosive. The so-called replacement of the Tang emperor was just a selection of his own offspring by the yellow-toothed old elephant.

It seems that the Yellow Fanged Old Elephant asked the weasel to fetch Li Huan's head in order to bring the latter back to Lion Camel Ridge, implying a deep father-son relationship?

The reason why Shen Lian did not reveal his flaws was partly due to the Heart Sutra of Reincarnation.

The key was to resist the curse of the Yellow Fanged Old Elephant.

The Immortal Mysterious Art could not eradicate the curse, but with the domineering occupation panel, the image caused by the curse was directly integrated into its own peculiarities.

The bloodline is indeed pure, and it will probably be even purer when the hunting mountain roe owl is promoted to the fifth level.

"Is the Tang Emperor the Yellow Fanged Old Elephant?"

"No, the Tang Emperor is probably an incarnation of the Yellow Fanged Old Elephant, or in other words, a puppet projected by the Yellow Fanged Old Elephant in the present world."

Shen Lian's mouth twitched, and he began to doubt whether he had the innate recognition of the holy body.

"Although there are a few demons in each cave house who are relatives, Lion Camel Ridge is too... outrageous. I am not interested in any elephant father."

Shen Lian glanced at the occupation panel, and his breathing stopped for a long time.

A series of prompts came into view.

[Triggered 〈Six-tusked White Elephant〉, missing necessary conditions, unable to take up the post]

[Triggered 〈Five-legged Buddha Elephant〉, missing necessary conditions, unable to take up the post]

[Triggered 〈Three-headed Demon Elephant〉, missing necessary conditions, unable to take up the post]

………

The offspring of the Yellow-fanged Old Elephant can also trigger special professions, with a total of hundreds of professions, including those that fit the banyan tree and lotus platform.

Shen Lian looked helpless, and the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform was in full bloom.

He instantly left the dream, and a petal of the lotus platform was broken, and the damaged lotus leaf two months ago was only repaired by one-third.

"There are only three lotus leaves left, and there are not many opportunities to enter and exit the dream safely."

"We have to find a way to quickly restore the lotus leaves."

Shen Lian changed back to his normal appearance, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he almost couldn't control the riot of the Immortal Mysterious Art.

Just a glimpse of the Yellow-fanged Old Elephant in his consciousness gave him a feeling that he was difficult to defeat, and even if he was in his prime, he couldn't shake the other party.

The Yellow-fanged Old Elephant was definitely not one of the strongest demons in the original work.

But these days are different.

The world of Journey to the West has been in ruins for thousands of years, and the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant is likely to be strengthened at the epic level, and his Taoist behavior should be more than 30,000 years old.

"Where's the green-haired lion monster? Where's the Dapeng golden-winged eagle?"

"Who can tell me where the Tang Dynasty is?!!"

Shen Lian leaned over and got out of the carriage, looking around the bustling capital city.

The street he is currently on can only be regarded as a slum area in Chang'an, but he has already seen the whole thing, and it is clearly the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

A platform was set up on the second floor of the teahouse, and there were horns singing melodious dramas.

"Watching a sword against a bottle of wine, shame as parting face, a man's spirit, why do you miss me so much..."

People passing by along the road cheered.

Scholars were reciting poems and writing poems by the lakeside. It could be seen that they occasionally practiced martial arts and shuttled as lightly as swallows on the budding lakeside in early spring.

The policemen patrolling the streets are all internal martial arts monks. Although they are only in the fifth realm of Xiantian, in other towns they are all adults from ten households who do not worship the officials.

If Shen Lian didn't know that a large number of demons were mixed in the common people, he would definitely have stayed to admire it, but now he only felt creepy at this moment.

The prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty was a lair where demons were rampant.

Moreover, the demons who took over the mortal world could not see the flaw at all, making most of the Jinwu Guards unaware.

Of course, Shen Lian felt that Shituoling was not deliberately concealing the truth from the court, and the court would not let Shituoling use a rat weapon.

Shen Lian always felt that on the one hand, Shituoling did not want to break the order, and on the other hand, some kind of interests made all caves maintain the status quo.

Ye Lan could not see through Shen Lian more and more, and the court did not react at all.

It seems that the Li family does not recognize Li Huan's identity.

Ye Lan thought of He Zijin and gritted her teeth and said, "Your Highness, what are your plans next?"

She hesitated for a few seconds, "While the other princes and princesses don't notice you, I can help you contact the comrades that Senior He knows well."

"No need, do you recognize Qinglin Academy?"

Shen Lianpi smiled and took out an envelope from his arms.

The envelope obviously appeared after visiting the dream capital. Through discerning identification, it was determined that the envelope was a medium for traveling to Shituoling.

[Recommendation letter from Qinglin Academy]

[Made from the yellow-tusked old elephant, you can go to Qinglin Academy to review your homework with a letter of recommendation. Remember, don’t forget yourself while studying! ! ! 】

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