The figure in the white mist gradually solidified, and finally turned into a white-bearded and white-haired, but energetic, with piercing eyes, a tall figure, and an air of dust, which can be called a veteran with a fairy spirit.

There is no doubt that this is the ancestor Chen Tuan.

"I've seen Senior Fuyaozi!"

Seeing the appearance of Patriarch Chen Tuan, Huang Chang looked solemn and bowed his hands in praise.

Since he is also a member of the Taoist sect, and he is a junior, he naturally has to be commensurate with the senior by the Taoist name.

"Looking at you, you are the Huang Chang who is known as the arrogance of a generation in the outside world, and has almost no defeat in China and the West?"

After defeating the eight ancient capitals, staying away from China, and then setting off turbulent waves in the open sea, and even saving the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and letting the Holy See come out to put pressure on the capital, Huang Chang's name may be to ordinary people or some ordinary forces. It will be very unfamiliar, but it is already familiar to the top forces and powerful people, and even a person who should be guarded against and valued.

It is also because of this that the ancestor Chen Tuan has already recognized Huang Chang at this moment, and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect you to be a disciple of my Taoism. It seems that my Taoism is really hopeful for revival."

Ancestor Chen Zhuan was indeed very satisfied with Huang Chang, not only because of Huang Chang's appearance, but also because of Huang Chang's strength and the things he had done.

Afterwards, he shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "However, your soul is too powerful. It took a lot of hard work for Pindao to bring you to this dream world."

"Is this the dream world?"

Hearing the words of Patriarch Chen Tuan, Huang Chang showed a hint of surprise.

Different from the real world of yang or yin, the existence of the dream world is very special. This is a world made up of purely spiritual power, or more precisely, a world made up of "dreams".

Where did the dream world come from and when did it appear? This is a mystery that almost no one knows. It was transformed by a trace of chaotic spirit that did not distinguish between good and evil after Pangu opened the world.

The so-called sentient beings have emotions, and emotions can produce dreams. As long as they are creatures that can dream, most of the dreams they dream contain various emotions.

It's just that ordinary creatures only dream in shallow dreams. The power of dreams here is extremely weak, and it will hardly cause much harm to people. Even if it is a nightmare, it is at most just awakened. Being entangled in nightmares can range from damage to the soul, lack of energy, or permanent immersion in the dream, or even dying in the dream, and even death in reality.

In addition, there is also the lowest level of dreams in legends, which is the place where countless nightmares and negative emotional forces are deposited, and it is also the most terrifying place in dreams. It is said that there was once dominated by a terrifying existence, but the last existence was I don't know where to go, so it has become a forbidden place for all souls. Even when the ancestor Chen Tuan was the strongest in ancient times, he couldn't, or to be precise, he didn't dare to take half a step in the thunder pond.

But Huang Chang in the Dream Realm has only heard about it but never seen it. Unexpectedly, this time he was brought in by the ancestor Chen Tuan to open his eyes.

"Yes, this is the surface dream world, and it is also a relatively safe place in the dream world."

Patriarch Chen Tuan nodded, but then he sighed again, and said: "The previous dream world was not like this, the surface dream world represents absolute safety, and even something like a nightmare cannot hurt you in the surface dream world." People can only hurt people by dragging them into the deep dream world, or the real dream world constructed by themselves, but the current dream world is not like this at all..."

Speaking of this, the ancestor Chen Zhuan pointed to the dense black mist around the white mist, and said: "See it? Those black mist represent the deepest despair and fear. This is the terrifying power in the deep dream world, but Because the end of the world is coming, sentient beings bear too much pain and fear, causing this power to be infinitely magnified, so that it even begins to invade the surface dream. This kind of invasion will not endanger people's lives in a short time, at most it will make people The nightmares are more realistic and more frequent, but once the black mist completely occupies the surface dreamland, then from then on, sleeping will become a very dangerous thing."

hum!

And just when the ancestor Chen Zhuan pointed to the black mist far away and spoke, the black mist seemed to have sensed something, then trembled suddenly, and shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a man in a red Taoist robe. , a middle-aged Taoist with a stern face, cold eyes, and holding a gourd with a small bell tied to the end of the gourd, looked at the old ancestor Chen Tuan from a distance.

The next moment, the Taoist smiled coldly and said: "Chen Tuan, I didn't expect you to be trapped on the top of Huashan Mountain, and you still have the strength to enter this dream world. It seems that I, Lu Ya, still underestimated you. I have a chance, if I kill you with a flying knife in this dream world, then no one else will know that I did it."

"You are looking for your own death!"

After the words fell, the Taoist raised the gourd and pointed it at Chen Zhuan.

"Lu Ya?!"

Seeing the Taoist's appearance and hearing the Taoist's words, Huang Chang's face suddenly changed, and he was ready to attack, preventing the Taoist from urging the Fengshen Zhanjiang flying knife.

After all, this Fengshen Zhanjiang Flying Knife is famous for killing Gods and killing Gods. If Lu Ya successfully activated this treasure, they would have no room to fight back in the dream world.

"Don't worry."

But at this moment, the ancestor Chen Tuan stopped Huang Chang, and said with a smile: "He is not the real Lu Ya, but a fake!"

"Turn around baby please!"

On the other side, that "Taoist Lu Ya" was also holding a gourd and shouting loudly.

Then, a white light shot out from the gourd, and the white light turned into a strange thing with a face and wings, shooting towards Huang Chang and the others at an astonishing speed.

But the next moment, when the white light came into contact with the white mist next to the black mist, it suddenly exploded, turning into bits of black mist and disappearing without a trace.

Not only that, even the "Taoist Lu Ya" trembled slightly, and disappeared into black mist again.

"see it?"

Looking at the dissipated figure, Patriarch Chen Tuan smiled slightly and said: "The black mist is transformed by the power of nightmares. This power senses the existence of you and me, and senses my heart after losing to Lu Ya. The shadow, and the fear of the flying knife of Fengshen Zhanjiang, plus you have heard these deeds before, and you will have some lingering fears in your heart, so this nightmare power will use this to condense and turn into Taoist Lu Ya. to threaten us."

"Of course, it's just a threat. In this superficial dream, the power of these nightmares can't hurt us for the time being."

PS: The third update is here, please support me, okay, good night, I went to sleep, I hope I won’t have nightmares, haha.