C844 An Instant Dream

"Hehe, this one is alone. Kid, there must be a lot of good stuff in the tomb. Come, come, dig..." little cheap dragon walked to a small tomb by the roadside.

They had already walked out of the large area of the tomb, but there were still one or two scattered around. little cheap dragon finally had the courage.

Zuo Yu's face darkened. He finally knew what little cheap dragon meant by a good place. It turned out that ___ was thinking about these things. It was just that there were too many tombs. The ghostly shadows were drifting in the air, and he didn't dare to make a move. But now, there were too few of them here. This fellow had already started to move.

Wuhen and the others looked at each other in dismay. Although they were rather lawless, this was also somewhat immoral, right?

"What are you looking at? I'm only afraid that their inheritance will be broken and I'll accept it. I'm just helping them to prosper. Maybe I'll find out who killed them. Revenge for them... " little cheap dragon spoke righteously. This was the tomb of God. Any treasure that came would be good. However, little cheap dragon was laughing in his heart.

"Come back here." Zuo Yu shouted with a dark face.

"Hehe, actually, I'm just here to take a look. Maybe they have some last words. I can give them to their family too, right?" little cheap dragon did not mind. At most, he could bury them later. "Come and help..." little cheap dragon was quite dissatisfied. He held the Great Void Sword in his hand and chiseled it twice. There was not much reaction at all.

He had been holding the Great Void Sword the entire time, and had entered the land of chaos. The Great Void Sword no longer had any intelligence, and had become a piece of common metal. Not only was it heavy, it wasn't considered sharp. little cheap dragon had already cursed it more than once. He wanted to throw it away a few times, but he was just saying it...

Hu! At this moment, the sound of the wind blowing on the small tomb was heard.

"Oh my god, ghosts..." little cheap dragon had just turned around to call for people when he felt a bone-piercing coldness behind him. He was so scared that he jumped three feet high and quickly ran away.

However, just as he ran away, he was swept away by the ghostly wind and flew far away. He fell to the ground with his face covered in dirt and even threw away his Great Void Sword.

All of this happened very quickly. Zuo Yu did not have time to do anything.

Zuo Yu narrowed his eyes, and was on guard. However, he didn't have any other reaction.

"Hahaha... Wahahaha..." On the other side, little cheap dragon got up and started laughing again.

" Mr Loong, are you alright? " Wuhen asked tentatively.

"Your grandfather, what can happen to me?" little cheap dragon raised his head proudly, grabbed the Great Void Sword, and it flew back into his hand. He took a big step forward and walked towards the tomb, looking extremely flirtatious. "I have also recovered some of my strength. Let's see if you are still so awesome. Today, this dragon will hack you down... What is there to be arrogant about a dead person..."

Little cheap dragon had also recovered some of his strength in that instant. Just like Zuo Yu, he had mastered the five Dao Souls of Metal, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth. He had also regained some of his strength.

Initially, Zuo Yu was a little surprised, but then his face turned even darker. Damn it... Let's not talk about whether this tomb could be destroyed or not, even the aura of the undying heroic spirit was worthy of their respect. Can you stop for a moment?

Zuo Yu was still a step too late. Just as he was about to speak, little cheap dragon had already rushed forward. This bastard had recovered his strength and was in high spirits. He was just about to show off.

Weng! Suddenly, the sound of the wind blowing from the tomb was heard. little cheap dragon did not even have the chance to rush over before he was sent flying again. This time, his strength had recovered a lot, but he fell even more miserably. He had lost his Great Void Sword again.

"Don't blame me, don't blame me. I was just joking with you. Hehe, hehe..." Before little cheap dragon could stand up, he quickly admitted defeat.

In such a serious occasion and shocking situation, Zuo Yu and the others wanted to laugh. Damn it, your grandfather's...

The grave stopped moving once again.

Zuo Yu silently looked around. There were indeed no signs of life here. It was just a dead man. His heroic spirit was not extinguished, but his fighting spirit was still the same?

Zuo Yu slightly bowed. This fighting spirit was worthy of his respect. If one day he reached this stage and died in battle, would he still have such unyielding fighting spirit? He didn't know...

Wuhen and the others also bowed slightly. It was obvious that they also had respect in their hearts.

Zuo Yu pulled little cheap dragon away and left. In fact, this fellow didn't dare to mess around anymore.

The group followed the path and left. Jianlan and Wuhen had yet to recover their strength, so their speed was naturally not fast. Moreover, there was still some pressure here. The group of people slowly disappeared into the mist in the distance.

This place was similar to the past. From time to time, there would be ghost shadows passing by. They were all remnant souls and consciousness, so they didn't pay any attention to them.

Slowly, they arrived at a foggy and misty place. There was a huge door here, as if they were about to walk through it.

They stopped and looked ahead cautiously. The aura of this door was somewhat strange.

"Let's go." Zuo Yu took a deep breath. This was the only path he could take. There was nothing to hesitate about.

Whoosh! The group of people walked in side by side, and then the white fog started to distort.

Zuo Yu felt something flash in front of his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to disappear. In the beautiful Red Leaf Village, he returned to his hometown. The family of four was sitting in the courtyard, enjoying the evening breeze. They ate dinner happily... This long-awaited feeling... Zuo Yu suddenly felt like crying.

Zuo Yu continued to live like this. A few days later, he woke up. It wasn't because he woke up late, but because he wanted more of this feeling.

Suddenly, the scene changed. He and Yuyao walked together again. Yuyao begged him to stay. He agreed. Just as the two of them were hugging, a dagger stabbed into his chest. That Yuyao was fake. Yuyao was no longer there. Zuo Yu's killing intent was crazy and he killed everything. He almost fell into that madness. His mind was still as sharp as a sword. He had melted everything.

In the yard, under the osmanthus flowers, Qingqing was playing the zither. When she looked back, her eyes were as soft as water...

Zuo Yu closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes, his heart was like a sword. His eyes were like a sword, breaking everything... Qingqing melted in the pain. She looked at him in a daze. She did not know why he did this, but she did not regret it. Zuo Yu's heart suddenly ached. He hated this feeling.

"Argh..." Zuo Yu raised his head and roared. He didn't like this. He wanted to break all of this.

Bang! Zuo Yu took a step forward and then he woke up. What happened just now was like a dream, but it was so real.

It was as if many years had passed in his dream, and many things had happened. His eyes were still cold and filled with crazy killing intent. He didn't like being toyed with. The so-called 'dream' did seem to be toying with him. He saw his parents and sisters, and he saw Qingqing and Yuyao, but he had to abandon them. He was extremely mad... If it was necessary to do so at the pinnacle of martial arts, then he would rather be an ordinary person.

His mind was as sharp as a sword, and he became even more determined. He was the first one to break free.

Zuo Yu turned around and saw that he had only taken one step forward. The door behind him was just a step away, and it seemed that Wuhen and the others were still in the process of crossing the door. This process seemed to have happened in an instant.

A dream in an instant, a thousand years in a dream?

Zuo Yu was shocked. He could clearly feel it now. His consciousness had been sublimated. It was a sublimation of quality. The power of the mind was divided into many types. Some could be born with determination. Some needed to be tempered later on, while others required the accumulation of time to become even more stable. He had just dreamt for a thousand years, and he seemed to have accumulated it. His mind power had sublimated.

This was definitely a supreme treasure. This was a great test for warriors. Zuo Yu felt that his mind was very clear.

His killing intent quickly dissipated. This was just a test, and it was only to help him improve his mind. It was not a joke. Instead, he became even more determined. He was determined in his martial arts. It was not that he was emotionless, but that he had feelings.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..." Jianlan and the others were also shouting. Then, they took a step forward and woke up one after another. There was not much difference between the front and the back.

In fact, this was the first step to cross the white fog door, and then they experienced a lot of dreams. After that step, they woke up. Some of them were slightly slower. Some people were faster, but as for what exactly they had experienced... Only they themselves would know... Wuhen and the others were frenzied, while others were filled with killing intent. Some were laughing foolishly while others had tears on their faces. Even little cheap dragon was crying.

However, he would never admit it. He immediately wiped away the tears at the corner of his eyes and revealed a lewd smile. He was still making fun of Wuhen and the others for being crazy.

Zuo Yu's heart skipped a beat. It seemed like this fellow had some unforgettable past. However, Zuo Yu did not point it out. He smiled and left with the others.

Their emotions were somewhat agitated, but after the excitement, they also felt that their mental state had improved. Even their understanding of the martial path had become clearer.