Chapter 283

He raised his hand and held down the trembling black card. Su Fu's eyes narrowed.

He walked slowly along the broad square of the main peak, and soon came to the fairy dream tower towering into the clouds.

Both the lines on the dream card and the changes of the black card show that the immortal dream sect has a great relationship with the black card.

This is the main peak and the place for the top strong practitioners of xianmeng sect.

Su Fu doesn't even need to send out perception, but can sense the terrible breath contained in the main peak.

Great masters, even strong dreamers, absolutely exist on this main peak.

However, Su Fu's strength can not attract the attention of these strong people.

With the approach to the fairy dream tower, more and more disciples of the fairy dream sect came out. Many people walked out of the towering bronze gate under the fairy dream tower.

When Su Fu appeared, he attracted the attention of many people.

Many people's eyes turned and fell on Su Fu, with a slight pick of eyebrows.

"Like a dream slave?"

"What, it seems that this is the dream slave. Don't you see that there is no dream touch on his forehead?"

"Is this dream slave going to come to the fairy dream tower to practice?"

……

The disciples around muttered and pointed at Su Fu.

Although it is said that the dream slaves of the fifth peak are not excluded from the fairy dream tower, the disciples did not expect that Su Fu really dared to come to the fairy dream tower.

Su Fu ignored the eyes of the people around him. As the great devil in the trial camp, Su Fu didn't see what kind of eyes he had.

The state of mind is very peaceful.

The cultivation and breath of the surrounding disciples are strong and weak. Some disciples have blood like dragons and are comparable to fierce animals. They are the elite or demons in the king's body territory.

Su Fu doesn't know about the fairy dream tower. He doesn't know what the rules are.

I found a disciple and asked for the details of the fairy dream tower.

The disciple didn't hide it.

Su Fu is actually very satisfied with the overall practice atmosphere of xianmengzong. Everyone works hard to practice and break through the shackles. Although there are open and secret fights, there are also intrigues, but few.

"The fairy dream tower has a total of 999 floors, with no access restrictions. It has 999 floors, with a total of 999 tests. It is said that the fairy dream tower was built by the first generation leader of the fairy dream sect. Every time you pass a test, you will gain something. It is the foundation of our fairy dream sect."

The disciple explained to Su Fu.

"In the fairy dream tower, some layers are the test of Qi and blood, some are the test of combat skills, and some are the test of dream pattern drawing... The sect also set up a reward system. If you can break through the 200th layer of the fairy dream tower, you can get a dream light ball and a bottle of blood coagulation pill. The more layers you break, the richer the reward. Each layer of the fairy dream tower has authority. The higher you go, the greater the authority, While accepting the test, we must also bear the pressure. "

"The Deputy patriarch said that breaking into the immortal dream tower needs to be done according to his ability. Those who are eager for quick success and instant benefit will not be able to get well."

Su Fu listened quietly and nodded from time to time.

He did not rush into the fairy dream tower. After all, he knew nothing about the fairy dream tower and had no concept of whether it was dangerous or not.

The disciples around looked at Su Fu curiously.

I don't know whether this dream slave will choose to break into the fairy dream tower.

For dream slaves, the disciples' prejudice has gradually decreased. Since they determined that dream slaves can really build a dream light ball, they looked at Su Fu and others one by one, just looking at the baby.

After Su Fu was silent for a while, he took a big step and walked towards the fairy dream tower.

Many disciples exclaimed.

This dream slave really plans to enter the fairy dream tower?

In fact, the fairy dream tower is the real inheritance place of the fairy dream sect. For example, many geniuses and demons on the first peak obtained their cultivation methods in the fairy dream tower, such as Yang Yushan's jade sword and so on.

Su Fu came to the bottom of the tower. The tower was really huge. Su Fu looked up and couldn't see his head at all.

Towering into the sky, only smoke and clouds are left.

The tower body is made of strange metal, bursting with the breath of years.

Under the tower, there is an old white robe. The old man sits on the bluestone.

The old man's immortal spirit curled like an immortal who was about to become immortal at any time. He had white robes, white hair, white beard, ruddy complexion and fine eyes.

Immortal dream sect disciple introduced to Su Fu.

The old man is the tower keeper of xianmeng tower and an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

The old man opened his eyes and seemed to have turbidity flowing in his eyes.

His eyes fell on Su Fu.

In an instant, Su Fu seemed to have the illusion that everything was seen through.

As soon as the mind is tight, the breath becomes rapid.

"Visitors behind the dream gate?"

The old man smiled gently, which made people feel like spring breeze.

"Go find your fortune and inherit the true meaning of my immortal dream sect." A touch of sadness appeared in the old man's eyes, but it soon disappeared quietly.

Su Fu was stunned and nodded.

The old man raised his hand and gently waved his white robed hand.

The tightly closed bronze door opens at once.

Creak

It seemed that countless mechanisms were rotating, and the clang and roar came from the tower.

Su Fu thanked the tower keeper and turned and stepped into the first floor of xianmeng tower.

The body gradually disappeared behind the door.

The eyes of the disciples around showed a novel color.

"Guess how many layers this dream slave can hold on to for the first time?"

A disciple said.

"There are at most fifty layers. There is a variable in every ten layers of coercion. It is difficult for ordinary soldiers to resist the coercion of fifty layers."

"Ordinary disciples of our xianmeng sect are generally below the 100th floor, and elite disciples are below the 200th floor. How can this dream slave be better than the elite of our xianmeng sect? A hundred floors at most. "

The disciples chattered and discussed with each other.

The tower keeper sitting on the bluestone looked at this scene, his face did not change at all, but leisurely... Sighed.

……

Xianmengzong, the first peak.

Demonic disciples frequently show various postures.

Yang Yushan bit her teeth and flashed a blush on her face. She was angry. This pink dream light ball is not a normal dream at all!

Although their spiritual awareness can be improved, and the improvement speed is faster than the dream light ball left by the dream mirage.

But

But that dream is really terrible!

Yang Yushan covered her chest and inhaled deeply to calm her inner emotions.

Several disciples around looked at Yang Yushan's face, which was very complex.

Yang Yushan pursed her mouth.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time I, Yang Yushan, did not think carefully and unexpectedly introduced such a vulgar dream. Although the dream promotion effect exists, the destruction of our hearts is really unbearable."

Yang Yushan was pale, biting her plump lips, and her sonorous and powerful words lingered on the bluestone square of the first peak.

The words have just fallen.

Yang Yushan's little foot stepped on the bluestone board and the ground broke.

The flying sword behind is clanging out of its scabbard.

Stepping on the flying sword, he stood with his hands on his back, 3000 green silk, and his skirts and robes were floating. They turned into a sword light and galloped to the fifth peak.

Several demons, with their eyes flashing and blood roaring, followed up.

Soon, the fifth peak came into view.

Although Yang Yushan was gentle, she was no longer reserved under shame.

"Where's the mop bear?!"

Suspended outside the fifth peak, Yang Yushan opened her mouth and burst into a drink.

The rolling Qi and blood, as well as the spiritual consciousness, with the voice of words, instantly impacted and shook on the whole bluestone square.

Mop bear.

Mop.

Drag

Tuoba Xiong, who was closing, opened his eyes.

Raise your hand and grab an inch of your head.

"I seem to hear someone praising me for being handsome?"

Tuoba raised his eyebrows.

Close your eyes, be ready to continue to stabilize your perception, and be ready to impact level 6 dreamers.

As soon as I closed my eyes, there was another cry in my ears.

This time, the other party used the power of Qi and blood and perception to make the sound penetrate the stone wall and directly reach Tuoba Xiong's ear.

Mop bear?

Your grandmother's leg!

Tuoba Xiong's face suddenly changed. He hated people saying he was a mop bear!

Boom!

Tuoba Xiong's blood roared and kicked the closed door open. The blood roared and the scars on his face trembled.

"Who dares to humiliate my Tuoba surname?"

Tuoba Xiong's Qi and blood are floating and sinking, and he is vicious.

Yang Yushan, who stepped on the flying sword, saw Tuoba Xiong and was shocked.

Then he was very ashamed and angry.

Sure enough

This mop bear, with a ferocious look, no wonder it will build such a vulgar dream light ball!

"Are you a mop bear?"

Yang Yushan's 3000 green silk floats with a suspicious face. She remembers that she didn't look like Tuoba Xiong last time.

Behind her, several demons of the first peak also looked coldly.

Yang Yushan is very beautiful.

After the initial stupidity, Tuoba Xiong touched his head and grinned.

"If I don't change my name, I won't change my name, Tuoba Xiong!"

Yang Yushan was stunned. She was so familiar with her words. Tuoba Xiong said so last time. It seems that she may really be a person.

However, when she thought of the last time the man was gentle, and compared with the face of the man in front of her, she was still fooling around and looked vicious. Yang Yushan suddenly had no burden to beat people. Maybe this is the real face of the mop bear.

Tuoba Xiong has seen many beautiful women.

But such a fairy like woman like Yang Yushan is really rare.

Tuoba Xiong touched his bald head and smiled gracefully.

Is it the dream he built that attracted the beauty?

His introverted talent and temperament of Tuoba Xiong can't be hidden.

Boom!

Yang Yushan fell on the bluestone square and the flying sword returned to its scabbard.

A cold look.

"Although there is something wrong... But if you build that kind of vulgar dream with exposed clothes and loose customs, won't your conscience hurt?"

Yang Yushan bit her teeth.

Yang Yushan became more and more angry when she thought that the demons of the first peak looked at her.

Boom!

Yang Yushan didn't say much.

This despicable fellow deceived her with his gentle appearance last time!

It is not difficult to practice body cultivation and change body shape and appearance.

In the ancient books of xianmengzong, there are records of Yirong.

Yang Yushan's Qi and blood were floating and sinking. Instead of using a flying sword, she threw a straight fist at Tuoba Xiong's face.

It seems that you can split gold and stone!

Tuoba Xiong stared, this strength of Qi and blood

Lying trough, King body realm?!

Who did I provoke?

Why does this woman beat people with a pair of eyes? Isn't she attracted by his handsome?

Bang bang!

Tuoba Xiong's fighting spirit surged up and did not retreat at all. The demon body was opened and opposed to Yang Yushan.

of course.

He only resisted one move and was beaten on the ground by Yang Yushan.

The picture is extremely sad and desolate.

The first peak in the sky, the demons sucked the air conditioner, and Yang Yushan was really angry.

The fifth peak, thunder mark and others are watching quietly, and they can't help sucking the cold air.

Tuoba Xiong... This is going to be beaten into a pig's head.

Yang Yushan is very strong, and the king's body is the top one.

Tuoba Xiong had no resistance at all.

What a terrible word to describe.

Tuoba Xiong originally wanted to resist. He thought how violent a charming sister could be.

But he was wrong.

Yang Yushan vented, and all the painful memories stabbed by the needle were vented.

Yang Yushan lifted her hair and hummed softly in Qiong's nose.

"Next time I build that vulgar dream, I'll see you... Beat you once..."

Yang Yushan clenched her fist and said fiercely.

At the moment, after beating Tuoba Xiong, Yang Yushan also felt something different. Tuoba Xiong seemed to be... Different from the gentle young man last time, with different blood and breath.

However, if you hit the wrong person, you'll hit the wrong person. It's called Tuoba Xiong anyway!

When the flying sword came out of its scabbard, Yang Yushan pursed her mouth, carried her hands, and quickly left with the sword.

It's exciting to run after beating.

Yang Yushan waited for the demon of the first peak to leave.

Thunder mark, Zhou Xuan, Daojie monk and other talents came out one after another.

Tut tut looked at Tuoba Xiong who fell to the ground.

Really... Suffered.

Tuoba Xiong turned over and his head swelled like a pig's head.

Who am I?

Where am i?

What did I do?

People sit at home and the pot comes from heaven

When did Tuoba Xiong build a vulgar dream light ball?! He is so upright, how can he build a vulgar dream?

Wait

Is Sue helping that guy?

A nosebleed in Tuoba Xiong's nostril slipped out like a small snake.

The more he thought, the more he understood, and his eyes burst into flames.

It was definitely the peach blossom debt left by Su Fu's boy outside, which made him Tuoba Xiong carry the pot!

Angry!

"Su Fu, come out! Doesn't your conscience feel anything about it? Are you the devil?! Oh, trough! "