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Luobing River Road: "Parasitic in the dreams of others, if you change the host from time to time, the Yuanshen will be weakened and broken in the transition, but if you can live in a fixed host for a long time, you can recharge your batteries and stabilize the gods. ""

He paused and said: "Is the predecessor of the dreams already in the limit, and I have to pick me as the host to cultivate?"

The dream was said to be worn by him, neither repudiating nor irritating. Instead, he acknowledged it very much: "Not bad! I didn't expect you to be a good guy and know this."

Luo Binghe did not intend to tell him that he had just guessed a word.

The dream demon sees his calmness, can't figure out how this little boy thinks, and then says: "But don't think that the host of the old man is not yours. The devil's talent is thousands of different people, which one does not want to ask for this. Honor! It's you, you have to take a good look at it and you can miss this opportunity."

In fact, over the years, his gods have been declining. They have lived in the magical device. They stayed well. After a hundred and eighty years of retreat, they lived again and again. The yarns of Wuhua, who did not know the truth, used the magic weapon as a weapon. On the Luobing River, he has no strength to find the next host.

In the middle of the road, I found out that there is a strong and powerful force in the body and the gods of the new stranger. How can it be let go?

He has made up his mind, no matter how strict the glaciers refused, he used soft mobs to force and lure. He used all kinds of means to persuade him to practice the Mozu technique, so that the body and the gods are more suitable for his residence.

Dreams: "The old man gives you time and thinks carefully. Otherwise, you will be trapped in the dreams of you and your master, and this old man can do it!"

Luo Binghe slammed his head, and at that moment, the demon was shocked by the cold light that flashed through the eyes of this young boy.

Luo Binghe’s peace and quiet are all gone, and the voice is cold: “You are talking about conditions with me now, no matter what you say. But if you hurt the teacher, I will not spare you!”

After a long while, the dream demon stunned, and was shocked by the fact that he was actually stunned by the momentum of a little man. He has been in the three realms for a hundred years, even if it was the hard battle of the original body, it was not pressured by the momentum.

Of course, he will not know that this kind of momentum is called (the protagonist's exclusive) Wang Baqi!

There was a sudden burst of laughter in the cave.

"You kid, it's really interesting!"

After the old voice finished this sentence, Luo Bing suddenly felt heavy limbs, and the surrounding scenery turned and turned into darkness.

Luo Glacier woke up from the firewood room, and was alert to a cold sweat, and the vest was soaked.

At the same time, Shen Qingqiu also dizzy from the bed and sat up.

After violently breathing for dozens of breaths, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s terrible!

Why? The original Ningning infant was also thrown into the dream by the dream, and the dream that was woven for her was the warm memories of childhood, and the mother gave the flower and horse riding horses, etc. Surrounded by a fist-eater, the eater, and then rushing inside the narrow tomb, chasing a huge fireball behind him!

The most terrible thing is the dream of the dream, the dream also gave him the thing he was most afraid of!

In the dark and damp dungeon, he was hung by a ring and hung in the air, feeling the presence of limbs. Zhang mouth couldn't make a sound and yelled helplessly. Hey, it hurts all over his body.

I don't know how long it took in the dream, the sound of the opening of the stone door came from outside the dungeon. The steps that are not urgent or slow are gradually approaching, and a figure is projected on the ground in front.

Ink black's robes are embroidered with silver lines and colorful and simple patterns. The icy pressure from the person is more breathless than the impenetrable darkness in the dungeon.

Shen Qingqiu can't see the face of that person. But he knows who that person is!

The dream is not the legend of the Mozu, this dream is really too real. Even the moist rancid smell in the air seems to be still on the tip of his nose, which is disgusting.

Shen Qingqiu barely sat for a while, really rolled out of bed and began to vomit.

Hey. The system is not dead, this time pop-up prompt: [Congratulations on your completion of the "Dream of the Enemy" plot line! System rewards coolness 500! Please try again! 】

Shen Qingqiu broke out: "Why do you not set 500 when you threaten to buckle the sorrow? Is it really good to make more prizes? And I have gone through a dream line of dreams, why are you not extra? Give me the salary? Don't pretend to be dead, let's sign a new contract!"

At this time, someone rushed in the door of the bamboo house like a gust of wind.

"Master!"

I know who it is when I hear this. Shen Qingqiu turned his eyes in pain. He really doesn't want to see this face now! There are already shadows!

Sure enough, Luo Binghe had already thrown over him, and asked nervously: "Master, how are you? Can there be any discomfort?"

In fact, okay! If you can stay away from me, then it is better!

Shen Qingqiu was so weak that he didn't open his face and stood up: "It's all good for the teacher..."

Luo Binghe originally wanted to help him, but he was naturally pushed away and could not help but hold it.

Shen Qingqiu did not pay attention to his small emotions. After finishing the whole clothes and confirming that he only wears the middle clothes and did not damage the image, he asked: "Is that the demons later made it difficult for you?"

It’s hard to get a wool. It’s too late for the dreams of the Baba. Shen Qingqiu knows well, but still knows what to ask. Luo Binghe hesitated for a moment and replied: "The predecessor of the Mozu seems to be mentally weak, and later the disciple is thrown out of the dream. Master does not encounter anything in your dreams?"

Shen Qingqiu said in a big way: "Even if it is something, it is not even for the teacher!"

Sorry _(:з)∠)_ Actually, he is really unfair!

He still has the shadow of the moment. The Luobing River is so close to him, all of them are hairy, and their eyes are unnaturally dodging. Luo Binghe is not clear about its cause. Seeing his look is strange, his eyes are actually hiding, and his heart is anxious and embarrassing. I can’t wait to bring his head to face and ask what is going on.

Fortunately, Shen Qingqiu's mentality adjustment is extremely fast, remembering what to do as a teacher. The next moment, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of Luo Binghe, but he was slightly surprised.

Shen Qingqiu is in color: "The devil's invasion is not a fun. Glacier, you relax, explore for the teacher. This dream can not be tolerated."

Seeing Master and willing to look at himself, Luo Binghe put down his heart a little and said: "Yes."

His heart is going to hang up. In case Shen Qingqiu took out the dream, and the latter exposed the things that sealed the Mozu on his body...

Fortunately, Shen Qingqiu was very responsible for checking him a lot, but nothing was found. Naturally, nothing can be checked. People's dreams have been hundreds of years of skill and great name, no water. But the transition always has to go.

Shen Qingqiu's investigation failed, or it was the Luoluo Glacier. Once something happened, it was reported to him immediately.

Luo Binghe asked: "Master, the devil... are all evil, should they be killed?"

Even if Shen Qingqiu doesn't look at his look, he knows that the current Luobing River is definitely entangled in what the devil's points are. It is not the same as the righteousness, and it is time for his education.

Shen Qingqiu thought for a moment and said: "It is not the case. Just like people are good people and bad people, there are also good and bad things in the devil. We only see the devil's persecution of the human race, maybe in which corner, there are human beings who have harmed the innocent Mozu. Many times, it’s just a race, so that the two sides are getting deeper and deeper."

For example, the truth about the persecution of the father and mother of Luo Bing in the past was actually that two young people of different ethnicities wanted to talk about a love. As a result, they were too high-profile and made everyone feel uneasy.

This is an old age that can't be old anymore. Modern all kinds of costume dramas, martial arts dramas, and Xian Xia dramas have turned over and entangled this point. However, it is extremely unconventional and even to get this person’s magical enemies like the sea and the world’s numerous wars. Take the world's big and unyielding views.

Luo Binghe is the first person to listen to the teacher’s class. He listened, his heart beat and jumped, and he insisted on calming down: "The meaning of the teacher is that even if it is closely related to the magic, it is not necessarily evil, is it? ?"

Shen Qingqiu saw that he was looking forward to a little nervous and waiting for his own answer. He smiled and said: "As long as you don't deliberately make a mistake, you can be a friend. The division of evil or not is never determined by the ethnic group. Moreover, the Mozu is born with a lot of spiritual power and is far better than the Terran. At this point, the teacher admires the envy. If their power can be used well and used in the right way, it is not a good thing to be born here."

The Mozu people are absolutely crushed in the talents of the practice method. Different races and different energy systems. The Terran depends on the aura, the Devil depends on the magic, and Shen Qingqiu estimates that it is actually something that is similar, that is, the color and taste are not the same. I don't know if the devil's feng shui is good or not. Most of the demons will be full of magic when they are born. Three-year-old can tore people, and at the age of eight, they can break the mountain... The cough is exaggerated.

However, the truth is that many people with moderate qualifications have been repaired for decades, and they are the standard of a small baby. More people are like a dry pond, and spiritual power is simply a zero egg... It really can't be abused. If it weren't for the humans who liked to open branches and leaves, the devils were scarce, and the human world had long since become a colony of the devil... and they also bullied their family planning.

In this case, the eyes of Luo Binghe gradually light up and shine.

Although he was always positive, he was not a pedantic person. Since it can't be eliminated, it's better to use it.

Moreover, he is not strong!

Strong enough to protect the Master from anyone's hands. Strong enough to prevent the Master from being hurt.

The system sent a reminder: [make the protagonist determined to practice the Mozu technique, coolness +50! 】

Coolness is only 50... Luo glaciers and dreams of the demon method after the law of strength at least turned ten times, since then a long time to push the girl to fight strange no disadvantage, you told me that the coolness is only 50?

Shen Qingqiu has not wanted to bargain with the system. Anyway, it is also the joy of accident. He was just trying to experience the thrill of saying such a line. After all, there are too many dramas with such a wise or prophetic character to use this line to sublimate the theme.

Tossing this earth-shattering pass, Shen Qingqiu stayed up all night, two dark circles floated out and waved: "The night is deep, since there is nothing else, just go to rest." Luo Binghe slammed back .

But when he went out, he didn’t have a few steps. He listened to Shen Qingqiu and said, “Come back.”