Chapter 89

In a dream.

Great dream palace.

Emperor dayeng is wearing the emperor's Dragon Robe, with a handsome face and a majestic figure. At the moment, he is anxiously looking at a black robed man, which is a nightmare.

"National master, what should we do about the existence of" ghost town grass "in Mohist school The great dream emperor worried.

"Does your majesty want ink plume?" Nightmare said with a faint smile.

"Of course, if it wasn't for the sake of the throne, I would have made namoyu a imperial concubine. Now, I am the emperor of the dream, and I am the biggest in the whole dream Dynasty. What I want is mine The great dream emperor said in a deep voice.

"Yes, you are the emperor of the dream. The whole dream Dynasty belongs to you. Mo Yu Xi must also be yours!" Nightmare hypnotized way.

"Yes, I must get Mo Yu! Yan family? I slaughtered him all over the house. If Mo Yu Xi does not agree to be my concubine, I will kill her parents, and I will destroy her nine clans The great dream emperor said coldly.

"As for the ghost town grass? They have spirit grass, so do I. I can use half of my strength to create a kind of spirit object that can specifically restrain "ghost town grass" Nightmare said in a deep voice.

In dreams, nightmares and dreams also need a price. To break the balance, we must pay.

"Well, thank you, master. Let's make spiritual things! Ha ha ha The great dream emperor laughs.

Yan Fu, in Yan Chuan's study.

Ink feather Xi with a big belly, gently in the study of ink.

Yan Chuan looked at a map on his desk. The map was very strange. There was only a map in the center and a blank around it.

"Xianggong, you have been looking at this map for a long time." Mo Yu Xi asked strangely.

"Long time? Oh Yan Chuan smiles.

After laughing, Yan Chuan looked at the map of dayongchao again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart, "nightmare makes a dream. However, this dream is mine, which disturbs my dream? Demonize my dreams? Well, how can my dream allow others to make decisions

"Xianggong, ink research is finished!" Ink feather Xi gentle way.

"It's hard work!" Yan Chuan said.

"No hard work!" Mo Yu Xi tenderness way.

Yan Chuan grabs the brush, dip it in ink, and looks at the map again.

"The nightmare demonized my dream and made me unable to intervene? I'll have a new dream! Expand your dream map

"The pen makes the world? In reality, that is the realm of legend, I can't do it, but this is not reality, this is a dream! In my own dream, I can do everything I can imagine There was a glimmer of essence in Yan Chuan's eyes.

When he picked up the pen, Yan Chuan wrote a big character in the east of the map of the dream Dynasty.

"Qin!"

As soon as the word "Qin" fell, a lot of noise was heard in the map.

"Hiss!"

"Roar!"

"Kill!"

The sound of endless horses' long hissing and the roaring sound of thousands of horses, all around the Qin characters, seemed to emit black light, slowly eroding an area about the size of the territory of the great dream Dynasty.

"Well, my husband, how can there be sound in this map?" Mo Yu Xi was surprised.

"This is the east of the great dream Dynasty. A dynasty called" Qin "was born! Thousands of troops, listen to my orders

"Ah?" Mo Yu Xi was at a loss.

Yan Chuan did not stop, but continued to write around the map of the great dream Dynasty.

"Zhao!"

"Han!"

"Wei!"

"Wu!"

"Shu!"

"Don!"

"Ming!"

Qin, Zhao, Han, Wei, Shu, Wu, Tang, Ming!

As soon as the eight big characters appeared, eight different color maps were formed, which surrounded the layout of the dream Dynasty in the center.

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