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A streak of cold light soared into the sky from the sky. Many experts had seen the changes in the Blood Flag Mountain and rushed over.

The purple-robed person was the first to appear. He was originally in Blood Flag Mountain and was the closest to the house, so he was the fastest.

The purple-robed person wanted to leave, but was stopped before he could even flash out of the building.

He opened Chang Lou's mouth and gulped down a pill.

As the pill entered his body and the medicinal energy spread out, Chang Lou felt much better.

"Come back!" With a thought from Chang Lou, the bone-chilling, scattered soul flag withdrew its might and returned to the Mind Palace.

"I wonder if this treasure will be a blessing or a curse in my hands?"

Chang Lou felt helpless towards the Frigid Bone Soul Flag. The flag had saved his life at a critical moment, but it had involved the powerful Ice Emperor, something related to a great god from the ancient era. It was like a death talisman for a trash of the Innate realm like him, and the most important thing was that no matter what, he had already lost the power to choose.

"Sir Nightmare, why are you running so fast? Aren't old friends reminiscing about old times? "

A middle-aged man stepped out from the void. He was very thin and frail, with a sallow face and shriveled skin.

Chang Lou looked at the skinny middle-aged man. He was less than seven feet tall and wore a yellow robe. His bare feet were huge, but his fingers were like dried bamboo, long and smooth.

He couldn't sense any aura from his body, but was it still worth mentioning how powerful a person who walked out of thin air was?

"Sir Nightmare, it has been a long time since we have fought against a cricket. My 'Vanguard Officer' is unable to endure the thirst. Look at this leg, it's so thick, it must be running far away. The teeth are so sharp, what kind of enemy wouldn't be able to kill him with a single bite! Look at how straight these tentacles are, and how spirited they are. Even the little guy in your hands might not be able to beat it with this kind of aura! "

This middle-aged man conjured up a cricket with two long antennae, showing off his skills to the purple-robed man with great enthusiasm. When showing off, he kept a certain distance, as if he was afraid that the purple-robed man would steal his treasures.

Chang Lou was speechless at this lunatic middle-aged man. "Are all the current experts so lonely that they have to fight with experts when they're fighting crickets?"

The purple-robed man's eyes were tightly covered, making Chang Lou even more suspicious of the middle-aged man. It wouldn't be a problem for an ordinary cricket to hit ten of them with one finger. It's fine if you're an expert, but who would believe that you could bring out your plaything as a divine beast!

"Damned old man, hurry up and die!" "Hurry up and die, or else I'll strangle your little bug!"

The purple-robed person fiercely threw down those words and was about to leave.

The middle-aged man thought for a long time before throwing out the "Vanguard Officer" in his hand.

"It's better if you don't go first!"

Under Chang Lou's astonished gaze, the cricket, which had no aura, suddenly grew taller as the wind blew against it. In an instant, the cricket grew taller, its aura thicker and more powerful!

After the cricket grew larger, it swung its tentacles and whipped a piece of leaves off of a wutong tree. The leaves swayed a few times before they were about to fall.

Right now, Chang Lou didn't doubt the power of this gigantic cricket! The tentacles had just touched the branches and leaves of the Wutong Leaf, yet they had directly shattered the ice without losing a single leaf. The accuracy of this attack alone made Chang Lou feel inferior.

The purple-robed man's Nightmare instantly disappeared. His speed was as fast as a dream. Before Chang Lou could even react, he had already arrived. Who knew if it was Tian Ya or Hai Jiao.

"Sir, do you want to fish together?"

The middle-aged man in front of him rode on the head of the cricket and extended a leg from the void, allowing the cricket to scratch his foot.

Nightmare let out a cold snort. With a raise of his purple robe, he brought Chang Lou away.

"This is?" Chang Lou looked around at the dreamy world. He could feel every blade of grass and tree in this world rejecting him. He was very curious.

In the center of this space, there was a female cultivator. She was clad in a white dress, her beautiful features causing the world to lose its luster.

She soared like a butterfly in a sea of flowers, free and unfettered.

All of a sudden, the mountains and rivers began to shake. The horsemen of the Iron Knights came charging over from the distance. Their horses' hooves kicked up dust as they trampled the sea of flowers.

The woman screamed as she was chased by the Steel Cavalry. If she was fast, then the cavalry would be fast. If she was slow, then the cavalry would be slow.

However, the steel knife remained unmoving behind her, as if it was playing a trick on her. This despair that held a sliver of hope made her feel utterly helpless and terrified. Her beautiful eyes were filled with fear and supplication.

In next to no time, she'd arrived at the side of the house.

Chang Lou couldn't stand it any longer. This kind of torture was torturous for anyone. What kind of hatred was this? Why did he have to play with a woman? Such a soldier was worse than a beast! Normally, he would bully the common people and cause trouble for the other side.

He took out the Icy Bone Soul-Sending Flag and inserted it between the thousands of soldiers and the girl.

Terrifying white ripples swept across the area as the troops and horses turned into dust, scattering into the air.

The reappearance of the sea of flowers was intoxicating.

Chang Lou held the flag and looked at it carefully. "Why did this flag suddenly become so overbearing?"

How powerful was a move that could turn an army of thousands into nothing? Even if it was an ordinary person, Chang Lou, who was a Connate realm cultivator, felt a little panicked when he saw the army charging at him. After all, with their imposing auras, they couldn't all turn to ash in an instant.

"Thank you, Young Noble, for saving us! "My name is …"

Chang Lou was too focused on studying the Icy Bone Soul-Splitting Flag and didn't notice the woman running over. He only heard a few words of thanks.

"There's no need to be courteous. Chivalry and righteousness is the duty of us martial artists. Miss, there's no need to be overly concerned about this. If the martial artists draw their swords unevenly …"

Chang Luo followed the words of his previous life's hero who saved a beauty. Before he finished his sentence, his vision suddenly turned black as he and the purple-robed person appeared on an unknown island.

"What's going on?" Chang Lou wiped the air, looking at the blue sky above the blue sea, the soaring seagulls, the calm waves, almost full of questions.

"Ga Ga!" Did Nightmare think that entering someone else's dream would allow him to avoid the Vanguard Officer's search? "You are really underestimating me!"

The ghostly cricket came out from the beach again and shook the sand on its body. Did that middle-aged man come out? With his big yellow teeth bared, a faint stench spread from his mouth, killing a mosquito that had found a market and was about to go to work.

The scene suddenly changed, and the house returned to its original location. The ice sculpture was still there, the wutong tree was still there, and the purple-robed man and the middle-aged man riding the cricket were no longer there.

Rubbing his eyes, Chang Lou suddenly felt as if he was in a dream. He didn't know whether he was in a dream or out of it!

Everything was too sudden and too strange!

"Hey!" To Chang Lou's astonishment, he found that the injuries on his body had mostly healed. For a moment, he was even more confused than ever.

A wutong leaf fell onto the ground, and the first leaf appeared on the clean ground.