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Mystery Hall.

The actions of Lian and Tapir were all seen by the bishop, so Lian quickly felt that he was being targeted by the nightmare masters of the secret religion.

"Hey... Qiuren can't be regarded as the target of your trial anyway?"

Lian was not afraid that a sword made of blood had already extended from her hand... Tapir stretched out his hand directly to stop her impulsive behavior.

"That kid really doesn't count, but he is the key to this plan. He can't leave with you for the time being, but don't worry...as long as the plan is successful, I won't stop you wherever you want to go."

Of course Tapir would not believe what her mother said, because she knew that her mother was a person who would do anything to achieve her goals.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have run away from home, Qiuren might be a chess piece to achieve her goal, Qiuren's own safety is not very important.

The worst thing is that the situation in the dream dungeon of Huo Feng Liao Yuan suddenly changed...

Under the leadership of 'Xiao Zhou', Qi Qian escaped from the siege of Dong Zhuo's army and came to the edge of Luoyang City.

There are two remnant soldiers here, Guo Ang and Zhang Lei, who are the aborigines of the dream copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and they are also the right-hand assistants of Mr. Shui Jing and Qi Qian.

"Sister Qian! Are you having fun?"

Guo Ang, the leader of the disabled soldiers, asked Qi Qian who was sitting on the horse.

Qi Qian just gave him a sideways glance and made the disabled soldier shut up...

"Sister Qian, who is this dream maker?" Another Zhang Lei noticed 'Xiao Zhou' who was riding behind Qi Qian.

People in Qi Qian's school generally hold great hostility towards dreamers.

"It's just an insignificant person. How is the situation now?"

Qi Qian didn't pay too much attention to Xiao Zhou. A Dream Hunting Bureau agent with only C-level authority has no combat effectiveness, no matter in the dream dungeon of Huo Feng Liao Yuan or other levels.

"The plan is going smoothly, and those inspectors are basically immersed in this world of phoenixes and prairie fires. I haven't participated in such a complicated and wonderful Luoyang fire battle for a long time, but Sister Qian, our first priority is to leave Luoyang City according to the plan. "Zhang Lei said.

Qi Qian couldn't deny Zhang Lei's suggestion, and under his leadership, everyone came to a remote city gate in Luoyang according to the original plan.

The situation suddenly changed when Zhang Lei led his men to push open the city gate, because at this time the city gate was already full of people, or a whole army.

A figure was being detained in front of the army formation, and Qi Qian recognized at a glance that it was her mentor, Mr. Shui Jing, the core dream consciousness of Huo Feng Liao Yuan.

And standing behind Mr. Shui Jing... are a group of prosecutors who played an important role in Huo Feng Liao Yuan.

"Mr. Water Mirror!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Lei wanted to go up to rescue him instantly, but the premonition of danger coming from behind made him pause for a moment before turning around, but it was already too late.

A spear stabbed out from behind him and pierced directly through Zhang Lei's chest, and the huge reasoning directly nailed it to the wall on the other side.

Guo Ang on the other side also reacted very quickly, but the people behind him reacted even faster. Before Guo Ang could fight back, the people behind kicked Guo Ang off the horse, and then buckled his neck with his knee Stay, let Guo Ang 'can't breathe' directly.

"You..." Guo Ang glanced sideways and saw that the person beside him was 'Xiao Zhou' who came with Qi Qian.

"I do not understand."

Qi Qian saw her two cronies being defeated by 'Xiao Zhou' one after another, and Mr. Shui Jing's desperate situation being controlled by the official dreamers, her expression remained unchanged.

"I can imagine that your identity is not on our side, but the character you use should not have the power to subdue the two remnants..."

In Qi Qian's analysis, the role of 'Xiao Zhou' is still just a passer-by military general, and his combat power is far from being able to subdue the two remnant soldiers in an instant.

"How can I not have this role..." "Xiao Zhou" said with a sudden force on his knee, and Guo Ang passed out directly like this.

"Who else could it be? Gao Shun? Li Jue? None of these seem to be qualified." Qi Qian guessed which generals beside Dong Zhuojun could rival the two remnants.

But whether it's Gao Shun, Li Jue, or Guo Si...it's impossible for Guo Ang and Zhang Lei to lose so quickly, could it be Zhang Liao?

"I guessed wrong... My character is the cavalry captain and one of the pinnacles of combat power in this world, Lu Bu!"

When 'Xiao Zhou' revealed the true identity of her character, Qi Qian's pupils shrank slightly, but she quickly looked sideways at Lu Bu who was holding Mr. Shui Jing hostage on the other side.

"Zhang Wenyuan, one of Lu Bu's generals, is here."

Zhao Yanqing, dressed as "Lu Bu", reported the true identity of the character he played.

Qi Qian soon understood that she had fallen into the scheme of the work "Lu Bu" set by Huofeng Liaoyuan, but there should be another layer to this scheme...

That is…

"Then what is your real identity?"

Qi Qian looked at 'Xiao Zhou' again. It is impossible for Xiao Zhou, a C-level prosecutor, to play such an important role as Lu Bu.

"Qiu Ren... It's a pity that I don't have any words, and the introduction to myself is just such a simple two words."

Qiu Ren directly revealed her true identity, Qi Qian was stunned for a while, and then burst out laughing.

This was the first time Qiu Ren had seen her smile so brightly since he came into contact with her.

But her laughter stopped abruptly in an instant, and her expression changed back to the creepy feeling before.

"Why do you want to do this?" Qi Qian asked, "This will put you in a very embarrassing situation. Are you trying to stand on the opposite side of all our dream consciousness?"

What Qiu Ren is doing now is equivalent to uniting with the Dream Hunting Bureau, that is, the imperial court is uniting to fight against the dream consciousness of the dynasty world headed by Qi Qian.

This is also equivalent to completely standing on the opposite side of all dream consciousness!

Not only the dream consciousness of the dynasty world, but even the dream consciousness of Qiu Ren's own world may have to re-examine Qiu Ren.

"The opposite of all dream consciousness? What a big hat... I'm just on the side of those who really... need help, whether it's a person or a dream consciousness." Qiu Ren said.

Qiu Ren's riddle-man-like speech was beyond Qi Qian's comprehension.

But in the secret teaching hall on the other side, Lian saw Qiu Ren standing alone in front of a group of Dream Hunting Bureau agents and that dangerous "dream consciousness" Qi Qian, who now only wanted to go to Qiu Ren's side.

"Wait a little longer..." Tapir lowered his voice and stopped Lian who was about to fight again.

"Why this time?" Lian would have already punched her in the face if it wasn't for the contractual relationship between Tapir and Qiu Ren.

Tapir didn't give too much explanation, and directly invoked the little authority he had left in the secret religion, and mobilized a surveillance camera on the street in the real world to show it to Lian.

"This is…"

Lian looked at the picture in front of him, and found that all the devices that could display the picture on the whole street had all turned into the picture in "Fire Phoenix Starts the Plain".

Lu Bu played by Qiu Ren happened to give a close-up close-up.

"when…"

Lian looked at Tapir and switched several monitoring screens in succession, not only this street or the whole country, but all the display devices were live broadcasting the progress of the plot in "Fire and Phoenix".

"Since the review of Huo Feng Liao Yuan's work, it has been broadcast live on... It seems that this plot...should be liked by many people." Tapir said and looked at Qiu Ren who stood proudly in front of everyone.

Maybe Qiuren can't see it now, but as a dream consciousness, tapir can see the emotional threads coming from all directions, constantly surging towards Qiuren.

These emotional threads come from the simplest and most simple...feelings of the audience, the wonderful and beautiful feeling of being amazed at the same time.

These feelings turned into the power of Qiuren and injected into the body of the god of war Lu Bu.

only…

"But how did you do it?" If Lian remembers correctly, the official of this material world is hostile to Qiu Ren, how could the official use such a nationwide power to promote it.

Even if the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is the second most important work on the official face, it will not be broadcast in this way.

Tapir turned his attention directly to the bishop Zhu of the secret religion, that is, his mother.

"Who... are you helping?" Tapir asked aloud.

She knew that this was a method of the Secret Cult, and perhaps only the Secret Cult had such great power to interfere with the official live broadcast. The bloated system accumulated by the officials over the years allowed the Secret Cult to infiltrate to a certain extent.

But using the power of the whole country to broadcast Huofeng Liaoyuan today is equivalent to completely exposing the secret religion.

This is a big gamble for the Secret Cult. If they win, they can change the current situation where the imperial court is dominant, or even completely overthrow the imperial court. If they lose, they can only wait for endless hunting.

"You forgot... I've always liked to hedge my bets." Zhu looked very calm, "And Qiu Ren has the potential."

"Have this...potential?"

Tapir doesn't understand Qiu Ren's potential. In her eyes, Qiu Ren is just a very good dream maker.

As long as Qiu Ren lives in seclusion behind the scenes and constructs dreams, it is his job.

But now her mother has completely involved Qiu Ren in the struggle of this material world.

And Qiu Ren told Tapir with practical actions, what he really wanted to do.

"People who need help? I don't know what you're talking about."

Qi Qian didn't realize that her words and deeds were being watched by the people of the whole country. The dream dungeon of Huo Feng Liao Yuan was like an isolated island isolated by secret religion.

Although the censor inside, under Qiu Ren's informant, controlled Mr. Shui Jing, the dream consciousness of Huo Feng Liao Yuan, in advance with the authority of a dream maker.

But all the exits of Huofeng Liaoyuan were blocked by the nightmare pollution of the secret sect. They are now trapped in it, and no news from outside can be transmitted to it.

This also created an opportunity for Qiu Ren.

"I have a younger sister, and her situation reminds me of a possibility... That is Mr. Shui Jing behind you. Could he really be a pure dream consciousness?" Qiu Ren directly questioned the other party.

"..."

Qi Qian pursed her mouth lightly and said nothing, Qiu Ren signaled Zhao Yanqing, who was standing beside Mr. Shui Jing, to do it in order to prove her idea.

Seeing Qiu Ren's gesture, Zhao Yanqing hesitated for a moment, but the dream consciousness was killed in the dream dungeon, but it didn't have any effect. Thinking of this, he picked up a big knife and cut it directly at Mr. Shui Jing's neck without any psychological burden.

But this knife was directly caught by Mr. Shui Jing raising his hand.

Mr. Shui Jing, who was originally restrained by a group of prosecutors' dream makers, stood up slowly after holding the blade in Zhao Yanqing's hand.

The surrounding examiners all had shocked expressions on their faces.

The reason for the shock is simple. Dream consciousness... has no fighting power in front of the dream makers. The inspectors present more or less have the power to interfere with the dream copy of Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Under their pressure, once Mr. Shui Jing was caught, he would have no ability to resist.

This is also the most direct reason why the dream consciousness cannot compete with the dream maker.

But the problem is that Mr. Shui Jing is... not a dream consciousness, but... a dream maker?

A dream maker who has lived for nearly three hundred years!

"I knew... letting Princess Wenping escape would lead to chaos."

After Mr. Shui Jing broke the big knife in Zhao Yanqing's hand, he stood up and stretched his shoulders before saying.

"Hundreds of years of cost planning are already in front of you, but you, a child and a princess, are disturbing it. I don't know if it's God's will."

"What hundreds of years of calculations! What are you?"

Seeing that they couldn't control Mr. Shui Jing, the prosecutors behind were a little flustered. One of the prosecutors playing Wen Chou wanted to capture Mr. Shui Jing again, but he beheaded him directly...

It was not only the head of Wen Chou who was beheaded at the same time, but also the dreamer he played in reality.

"It's normal for you to be so disrespectful after keeping your name incognito for so many years, and this old man is Ren Zheng, the founding general of the Ding Zhou Dynasty!" Mr. Shui Jing gave a name that Qiu Ren was extremely unfamiliar with.

But all the censors with relatively good history around were stunned for a moment, because this name is not some fictional character image, but a real person in the history of this material world!

"It does appear to be so."

Qiu Ren put Fang Tian's painting halberd behind his back, looked at Mr. Shui Jing who was constantly absorbing the energy of the dream copy of Huofeng Liaoyuan, and said.

"I'm afraid that the ability to extract one's own consciousness and put it into a dream dungeon was mastered by Dynasty World three hundred years ago."

"You old immortals just hide in various dream dungeons in the form of souls, and continue to act as your royal relatives, absorbing the energy of dream dungeons to extend your lifespan, until today's technology has developed to the point where the dream dungeons The consciousness in the body is reinjected into the physical body of reality."

At this point, Qiu Ren turned his head and continued to look at Qi Qian and said.

"So what you are doing now is not liberating your dream consciousness compatriots, breaking the rule of the dynastic world, but helping the evil! Let these old people who have ruled this country secretly for hundreds of years and absorbed the nutrients of this country for hundreds of years The undead have returned to the real world! At this point, I should ask you... and all of you, are you really willing to continue to endure these old undead things to rule for hundreds of years?"