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Dongfang Wanrong retreated step by step, creating some distance between herself and the enemy, before turning around and quickly leaving.
As soon as they moved, several figures immediately followed and pursued them. They were Xu Qi'an, Chu Yuanzhen, Tang Yuanwu, Li Shaoyun, and Yuan Yi.
"Stay close to them!"
Dongfang Wanrong stopped in her tracks, turned around, and blew a breath toward Xu Qi'an and the others.
In an instant, a thick fog appeared from nowhere, obscuring the sky and the sun, as if we were in a foggy morning.
"Gone!"
Li Shaoyun turned around and looked around, both shocked and angry.
During the pursuit, the group experienced a series of dreams.
Wedding night.
"My wife, how should we make love?"
The bride was stunned by the question and it took her a long time to reply: "How could my husband ask me this? How could I possibly know?"
The groom said unhappily, "But I've heard that when a woman gets married, the women in her family pass on their experiences."
The bride said softly, "It's very, very simple."
"Ah, my wife, why are you gripping my waist?"
"No, don't say it out loud... Even though my husband hasn't taken a concubine, doesn't he have a maidservant in his bedchamber? Besides, haven't we been to brothels?" the bride whispered.
"I have never been to a brothel, nor have I ever had a maidservant. Women only hinder my martial arts training."
The groom replied as follows.
What a talent… Xu Qi’an squinted at the dream, trying to see through the hanging curtains to see who the groom was.
Tang Yuanwu, the leader of the Double Blades Sect, had a cold expression and seemed to disdain the matter, but his gaze kept glancing at the bed curtains.
Yuan Yi laughed and said, "He's a martial arts fanatic."
Li Shaoyun walked away hurriedly with a stern face.
At this moment, the bride exclaimed in surprise, "Husband, where are you going?"
The curtains swayed slightly, as if a young man was getting dressed, replying to his wife as he did so.
"It's time. I'm going to practice my shooting for an hour. My wife, you should rest early."
The bride cried out in alarm, "But...but we haven't..."
The bed curtains were lifted, and the groom emerged, handsome with a defiant look in his eyes, rushing out in a hurry.
The moment they saw the boy, everyone turned sharply to look at Li Shaoyun.
Li Shaoyun's dark face flushed red instantly, as if flames were rising from inside his body and illusory black smoke was billowing from the top of his head.
Commander Yuan Yi scrutinized him repeatedly and said, "This shouldn't be the case. A few years ago, when you came to Leizhou City to report on your duties, you were having a great time at the Jiaofangsi."
Li Shaoyun's lips twitched: "Fine, I was only seventeen when we got married."
Tang Yuanwu nodded and said in a serious tone, "So, it was your lady who taught you how to have sex?"
Li Shaoyun: "."
Ahead lay another dreamlike scene, with a clear blue sky and rolling grasslands.
A tall, brown horse is grazing with its head down.
The dream was monotonous; apart from the horse, there was nothing else.
Li Shaoyun and the others stopped behind Xu Qi'an, gazing into the dreamscape. The Zhenfu General, who had just died, wondered:
"What's this, a horse?"
He stared at the horse for a moment, then suddenly gasped and said, "Have you noticed...?"
The more I looked at the horse, the more I found its features delicate and its charm captivating; I couldn't resist the urge to ride it.
Tang Yuanwu analyzed: "There is indeed such a feeling. Dreams are a reflection of a person's inner self."
Based on the horse's captivating charm, it's easy to imagine that the dream's owner had a particular fondness for horses.
I didn't, you're lying, don't frame me.
Xu Qi'an mentally denied it, then realized why he had dreamed of a mare.
Dreams are determined by the body and consciousness. When a person is hungry, they will see delicious food in their dreams.
He rode mare far more often than he rode Mingyan and Xiaoya.
Yuan Yi pondered for a moment and said, "Is there a horse demon among us?"
"impossible!"
Tang Yuanwu shook his head: "If they were demons, they would have been forcibly converted by the Buddhists long ago and wouldn't be able to enter the pagoda at all."
"Hiss!" Li Shaoyun gasped, "Is this guy a pervert?"
Horses are already pitiful enough to be used as mounts; let them go.
Xu Qi'an's lips twitched slightly, and he said calmly, "The world is full of wonders, there's nothing strange about it."
So embarrassing!
It’s so embarrassing!
I would never admit that this was a dream.
Chu Yuanzhen stared intently at the mare, muttering, "This horse... seems somewhat familiar..."
"Could it be that Scholar Chu is against Ma... hehehe." Xu Qi'an laughed unkindly.
Chu Yuanzhen immediately turned his head away, "I didn't, you're talking nonsense, don't wrong me... I just think he looks familiar."
He looks so familiar; it's like that friend of mine often gets up there.
He dared not look any longer, for fear that others would doubt that this was his dream.
"This shouldn't be... a dream... right?"
The group quickly disappeared into the distance amidst Li Shaoyun's clicking of his tongue.
Before long, they heard shouts of battle, deafening shouts of battle.
A magnificent war scene slowly unfolded before their eyes, and they returned to Nalan Tianlu's dream!
The exit is just around the corner!
Chapter 403 Dragon Qi Acquired! Seizing the Floating Pagoda!
The place Xu Qi'an and the others arrived at was still Nalan Tianlu's dream.
This is where he was killed by Wei Yuan, and it is also the place where his obsession runs the deepest.
When Xu Qi'an, Chu Yuanzhen, and Li Lingsu saw the Dongfang sisters, they had already disappeared into the dream along with the monks of Sanhua Temple.
They had already found the core of this fragmented dream and escaped from it.
"Damn it, we were a step too slow, what are we going to do now?" Li Shaoyun cursed.
Yuan Yi didn't speak, but his face was ashen.
Xu Qi'an said, "If you can't escape the dream on your own, then ask someone else for help."
Chu Yuanzhen analyzed, "If we are in a dream, then all of our physical bodies should be on the second floor of the pagoda."
Li Shaoyun stopped yelling and cursing, and his face turned ugly.
"In other words, the Buddhist sect and the people from the East Sea Dragon Palace left first. They might take advantage of our dream state to directly kill our physical bodies!"
Li Lingsu licked her lips. The Dongfang sisters probably wouldn't kill him, would they...?
Although being captured and made a sex slave is painful, it's still better than death.
Everyone fell silent, because someone present could die at any moment.
Xu Qi'an and Chu Yuanzhen weren't too worried because they had ways to protect themselves.
As for the others, they can only leave it to fate.
Second floor.
Dongfang Wanrong was the first to open her eyes, looked around, and found that the surrounding environment was like a dungeon.
The second floor was not large, and stood rows of fierce-looking Vajra stone sculptures, some wielding swords, some holding clubs, and some holding knives...
"The teacher's remnant soul can no longer take form, and the dream world probably won't last much longer either."
Dongfang Wanqing glanced at the passage behind her, where nearly two hundred people from Leizhou were standing.
"Sister, although we can't hold out for long, it will be enough for us to kill them all."
Dongfang Wanrong also saw these martial arts figures; they had their eyes closed and stood like statues.
His face changed constantly, sometimes sad, sometimes happy, sometimes anxious, sometimes embarrassed, but he could not wake up.
The Buddhist monks of the East Sea Dragon Palace opened their eyes.