Chapter 712: Chapter 313: Serpent Dream_4
Li Jiumu’s mouth was still devouring Ah Wang’s body, mucus flowing, he mumbled, “This is Liuyun Village, I am the Great Elder here. To capture in my own village? That’s just a fool’s dream…”
“Speaking with soone in your mouth, your words are unclear, it’s irritating to listen to.”
Zhou Xuan stepped forward, lightly shaking the paper fan, and struck the gavel.
“Is that a storyteller? But you are in my dream, how can you generate dreams?”
“In this world, the storyteller’s hall is the ancestor when it cos to dream manipulation. When the ancestors arrive, shouldn’t you imdiately kowtow and pay respects instead of talking nonsense.”
After Zhou Xuan struck the gavel, he transford himself into a dream.
The ninth incense technique of the storyteller — I am the Dream Master.
Once the Buddha’s son “Six Desires” turned his body into a dream, Zhou Xuan used “I am the Dream Master” to forcibly create a dream within the Buddha’s dream,
This Li Jiumu’s dream, in terms of texture and cultivation, is far inferior to that of the Buddha’s son, so Zhou Xuan naturally transford the dream with extre ease.
In an instant, within the blood mist dreamscape, a slightly smaller dream erged — this was Zhou Xuan’s dream.
His dream focused on realism. In the “Snake Dream,” the God Sacrifice Platform disappeared, and Li Liuyun and Ah Wang reappeared in that yellow earth courtyard,
Only Li Jiumu remained in the form of a snake-headed human god.
“Generating a dream within a dream? May I ask, Young Master, who are you?”
Upon seeing this, Li Jiumu dared not be idle and hastily spat out Ah Wang’s broken body, bowing to Zhou Xuan and Yuan Buyu.
“You’ve beco less interesting, being so arrogant just now, you see my disciple’s dream and suddenly grow polite.”
Yuan Buyu also took a step forward and said, “Unchanged na on the way, unchanged surna when seated, Yuan Buyu from Ping Shui Prefecture.”
“The seventh incense master of the storyteller’s hall?”
Li Jiumu never expected that eating a little raw food would alarm such a renowned storyteller and burn incense.
The storyteller’s hall is very special. The disciples of the seventh incense should be regarded through the eyes of the eighth incense. Knowing he couldn’t win, he instinctively pleaded for rcy.
Yuan Buyu wouldn’t give him a chance. Since the disciple wants to capture this monster, you must capture him. Politeness is useless.
“A dream trick: if you can withstand it, I’ll walk away; if not, leave your life here.”
Yuan Buyu glanced at the white crane corpses scattered around the courtyard and felt a surge of anger, saying, “The ancestor of storytellers, the first God Bi Fang, nad after the Divine Bird, shaped like a crane. Therefore, the storyteller’s long robes usually have white crane cloud patterns,
You worship the snake but kill the crane. I will use the white crane in your dream for a trial.”
“Snap!”
The gavel struck, and the white crane corpses on the ground all grew feathers, flapped their wings, and rushed towards Li Jiumu.
Li Jiumu transford his entire body into a snake shape, rolling to dodge but couldn’t evade,
For the crane is naturally the nesis of the snake, its slender and strong legs pinned down Li Jiumu’s snake head, and the crane beak, like a hoe, pecked fiercely,
Unable to escape a single crane, how could he dodge dozens of them? The dozens of crane beaks pecked the great snake Li Jiumu, making him howl in pain.
“The crane acts as the Divine Bird. Invite the Ancestor Master to descend.”
The continuous pecking left Li Jiumu covered in wounds,
At the critical mont, Li Jiumu spat out blood mist again, trying to create another snake dream, to devour these white cranes with thousands of serpentine pythons,
But unexpectedly, Yuan Buyu changed his technique, lifting his right hand, causing dozens of cranes to soar into the sky simultaneously, colliding with a fierce entity in the sky, sending a flurry of white feathers into the air,
The white feathers fluttered chaotically, and a figure filled with celestial aura from Bi Fang descended from the sky, standing elegantly on one leg, landing gracefully, pressing a single leg on Li Jiumu’s newly woven blood dream,
Crushing the dream with a dream, rendering it vulnerable,
“Bi Fang,” with one foot, crushed the blood dream, again stepping on Li Jiumu’s head, pinning it firmly to the ground.
“Those of the Yin Hall are disciples of the Evil God. When the Evil God ets the True God, they should be trampled to death.”
Yuan Buyu’s killing intent erged, using the folded fan in his hand as a flying knife, hurling it fiercely to the ground.
Thud!
The folded fan forcefully impaled the earth, while Bi Fang suddenly exerted power, crushing Li Jiumu’s head into pulp.
“Like a dream it ca, like a dream it left. Master, I’ll go ahead.”
Zhou Xuan’s Divine Soul Day Trip pulled Li Jiumu’s soul from the dying body. After returning his divine soul to East Market Street, shifting form and illusion … his real body quietly returned to the store, carrying Li Jiumu’s new soul.
Zhou Xuan left, and the Ancestor Tree naturally brought Yuan Buyu back to Ping Shui Prefecture.
“Disciple, next ti call for a tougher opponent, this Great Elder was no match.”
Yuan Buyu clearly hadn’t gotten his fill.
The master and disciple ca lightly, left even lighter, like white clouds skimming the ground, having utterly destroyed Li Jiumu, they each drifted away, leaving no trace.
Li Liuyun and Ah Wang were left staring, bewildered,
“Have they all gone?”
“Ah!”
“How did they leave?”
“Couldn’t see clearly.”
Li Liuyun gradually snapped out of his shock and spat at Li Jiumu’s body,
Ah Wang, however, still rembered his mission, and having escaped alive, called out to the “High Priest” in the Blood Well.
“High Priest, the Great Elder of Liuyun Village said that today the Nine Serpents God will not descend… today the Nine Serpents God will not descend…”
Ah Wang repeated — important matters need to be said several tis.
“Isn’t today the day for the Yin Hall to unite for a Blood Sacrifice? Why won’t the Nine Serpents God descend?” Zhou Xuan asked.
“It’s Li Jiumu’s words. Li Jiumu’s soul was captured by a young master from Mingjiang Prefecture nad Zhou Xuan…”
“I’ll send soone to demand Zhou Xuan return it.”
Zhou Xuan promptly “angrily” concocted a lie…
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