Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

Tweety did not dare to tell Fu Meng, Liu Yi did this to distract more than 3,000 soldiers, and did not dare to tell Fu Meng, Liu Yi was going to be here, but it was so fierce and lucky, only that Liu Yi asked her to wait here. .

So Fu Meng waited for spring, summer, autumn and winter, year after year, the monks who came to Ten Thousand Beast Peak walked in batches without waiting for the person she wanted to wait for.

"Tuier, do you think she is angry with me?" Floating Dream's voice was full of sadness: "I didn't choose Yiyi all at once, so Yiyi was angry with me and ignored me... …"

"It's not like that, Master Floating Dream, Master Liu Yi loves you very much."

"Tweet, you said, if I do it again, can I choose her once?" Hope flashed in Fu Meng's eyes: "If I choose her, she will come back, right?"

"Master Floating Dream, the illusion is false after all, so why do you deceive yourself?"

"However, waiting for her in reality is also waiting for her, waiting for her in the illusion, waiting for both sides, why not let me wait in the best time?"

"Master Floating Dream... you never thought about it, just in case..."

"Nothing in case, I will keep waiting until she shows up in front of me, but we made an appointment."

...

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Looking back at the karma on the mirror, the picture in the mirror gradually faded, and finally became a repetition day after day, year after year.

Xing Zhu turned his head and looked at the floating dream with a dazed expression.

"You knew from the beginning that there is no Liu Yi of you in the point of marriage." Xing Shu said: "But, since when, have you forgotten?"

Forget that this is just an illusion, forget that I am waiting... I forgot a lot, but I have not forgotten the bits and pieces that belonged to that person alone.

She stayed here after all, for three hundred years.

But what happened during these three hundred years is unknown.

Xing Shu removed the retrospective mirror, and grandma gradually recovered from those memory scenes, and finally realized that something was wrong.

"You...you are not Master Liu Yi!" Grandma looked at the mirror in Xing Shu's hand with a shocked look: "Why is the retrospective mirror in your hand! Why can you use the retrospective mirror!"

The retrospective mirror that had lost its spiritual power supply quickly returned to its original state. It seemed to be no different from a normal mirror. Xing Shu played around with the mirror casually, and smiled: "This is to ask why Master Fu Meng did not refine it. Well, using unrefined spirit weapons to deal with others does not mean giving them away?"

Grandma then remembered the floating dream, and hurriedly swam to her side, worrying: "My lord, where did you hurt?"

Fu Meng covered her head with her hands, still trying to recall the blank space in her memory, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember it.

The retrospective mirror can't go wrong, and Tweety's memory can't go wrong. The person who is so forgotten is her.

"Tweet...You are Tweet..." Fu Meng grabbed her grandma's hand: "Why can't I remember, you are Tweet, I should remember, but I am... but I just can't remember. I can't remember the names of my people, my people."

"Master Floating Dream, these are not important. They don't deserve to be remembered by you, it's because they don't deserve it." Tweet's wrinkled face was covered with tears.

Tears blocked Tweet's vision, and the entire illusion began to become blurred.

Xing Zhu turned his head and exchanged a look with Zi Yang.

Then, both of them were stunned.

——Why does he really float there?

——How does he know that I am here?

This thought only flashed past, and Xing Shu was attracted by the sound not far away.

I saw that more and more water gathered on this wooden building, and the restrictions placed on the four corners of the wooden building, because the owner's consciousness was impacted, the spiritual power supply was insufficient, and cracks appeared.

The water leaked out from the crack, and at the same time, it hit the crack more and more. Together with the aftermath of the fighting, it finally knocked the prohibition through a big hole.

A lot of water spewed out, and even the people inside it flowed down the water.

Xing Shu quickly grabbed Tweet's hand, pulled off his clothes, and put it on Tweet's head!

Zi Yang also took the opportunity to rush up, and the scimitar in his hand swiped fiercely on the long tail that Floating Dream shot over!

The scales of the mackerel were so hard that it was not something that Zi Yang, a low-grade spirit weapon, could hurt, but it was more or less blocked, so that Floating Dream missed the opportunity to approach, and was washed down by the water!

"Ahhhhh! The building is about to collapse!" Jun Youyang's scream came, and a large number of fish people screamed loudly.

"Damn it!"

"You hateful intruders!"

"Damn it all!"

In addition to their anger at this time, there was a flaw in the marriage, which prevented them from eating the soul of the floating dream, and what was even more annoying was that the entire illusion also showed signs of collapse.

If the illusion collapses, they cannot continue to devour the soul and power of the floating dream a little bit, and their cultivation speed will also be greatly reduced.

And at this moment, the figure of Floating Dream followed the gushing water and was thrown into the air!

Bright red robe, golden red fish tail, snow-white skin, long black hair.

In the illusion shrouded in mist, such a figure is so conspicuous and bright.

Seeing floating dreams, the fish people rushing in the water brighten up!

"Look! The floating dream is there!"

"She didn't choose the right bride, she will be punished!"

"Punish, punish..."

"Eat her, eat her..."

The murloc opened his mouth, showing sharp fangs, and ran madly towards the place where the floating dream fell!

"Let go of me!" After Tweety was blindfolded, she panicked completely. The wide and long snake tail swayed wildly in the water, causing the Xingshu that was holding her head to sway in the water.

The propped up aura hood was hit by the water, and it was almost unsupported. Xing Shu quickly freed up a hand and picked up the ball hanging around his waist: "Zi Yang!"

Zi Yang happened to grab a stake, turned around, and took the ball that was struggling in the water.

Just now, there was all scattered blood in the water. Xing Shu didn't notice that Zi Yang was injured. Now that the water was flowing, Xing Shu noticed that there were large swaths of blood flowing out of Zi Yang's abdomen.

Xing Shu's eyes darkened, his hand holding Tweet harder, and the retrospective mirror was activated again, aiming at Tweet's neck with the burning flame of the mirror frame.

Tweety was scorched by the fire and wailed in pain: "Please, Master Floating Dream can't leave this Dingyuan Building, she can't leave here! I let you go, I let you leave here, please let me I'm going to bring back Master Floating Dream!"

Xing Shu: "It would be great to let us out early, where there are so many things, now it's too late, she has been washed out by the water."

"Go out, the building is about to collapse." Zi Yang felt that the stakes under his hand were already crumbling, his eyes darkened, holding the ball with one hand, grabbing the back of Xingshu's collar with the other, stepping on the stakes, and pushing hard. ... Did not kick out, too heavy!

Zi Yang: "..."

Xing Shu coughed clear: "Hold your head and squat down."

"Boom!"

Dingyuan Tower completely collapsed, and the water rushed out of the building almost flooded most of the village.

However, the scene in front of you can’t be called a village, because the houses covered with red lanterns are beginning to become blurred, as if they are covered with a layer of water mist, and the farther places are even already It became pitch black.

"Wow!" Zi Yang effortlessly lifted the blocks and rubble on her body, looking at Xingshu lying in her arms, her eyes flashed... Just now, after Xingshu told him to squat down, she immediately rushed. He came over and hugged his head, or he turned over at the last minute and pressed the person in his arms, so that he wouldn't see someone add new injuries to someone's old injuries.

"Cough cough cough!" Xing Shu also struggled up now, his hands, legs, and feet were all caught **** by the murlocs. After soaking in the water for so long, the skin around the wound was soaked white. It can still float when in the water, and when it falls on the ground, it can’t stand up.

Everything happened so quickly, and Tweet only now knew that she should tear off the thing that was covering her face first, revealing her eyes.

However, the collapsed Dingyuan Building, the illusory house, and the pitch-black vacancies in the distance reminded her-it is too late, and the illusion created by her eyes has almost disappeared...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The corner of Xing Shu’s mouth twitched: "Hey, if you like to live on the same day day after day, living in the days when the soul and power are eaten by the people, I don’t have any objection, but I will trouble you to figure it out first. It’s not us who did it."

"Haha! Not you? I clearly saw you all wearing the uniform costumes of the Yunshan Sect! You are all the monks of the Yunshan Sect!" Cui Er said angrily.

Xingshu smiled clearly: "So, you are the ferryman who is attached to Jun Youyang. You and the monks of the Yunshan Sect have grudges, so you sent us people wearing the costumes of the Yunshan Sect. , As long as we can die here, our soul and power can be returned to the illusion, and the illusion can last for ten or twenty years, right?"

Tweety's expression is grim: "So what? The people of Yunshan Sect are all damned! Using your soul and power to pay homage to this place is worthy of you!"

The snake's tail under Tweet's body began to shrink, and then it was divided into two halves with difficulty.

Tweetie stood up holding the broken stake in this way, her eyes looked around. Now she doesn't put these two seriously injured people in her eyes at all, or it is useful to leave them two alive. .

Finally, Tweety saw the floating dream lying on the side of the house, her eyes lit up, and she rushed in that direction.

There was a long blood trail under her body, because it was not a leg, but a snake's tail separated to the two sides, but her walking posture did not look weird at all. Obviously, she had practiced countless times, and she was familiar and used to it. If you put on your dress and shoes, no one will doubt that it is not a pair of feet.

It is the murlocs who are faster than Tweety. The corners of their mouths are salivating, their white teeth are exposed, and they bite into an unsuspecting floating dream!

Fu Meng cried out in pain, and looked up at the people who were surrounding her. Then she realized in a daze that her former tribe had become such a terrifying appearance for some time.

She even forgot their names and how they used to be.

She wanted to wait for someone to return, but cruelly failed the people who respected her, loved her, and trusted her wholeheartedly.