"puff!"

Luo Qingzhou fell to the ground, eyes wide open, full of confusion.

Is he sick?

Why does every dream end with being stabbed by Sister Yue?

Isn’t it said that you have something to think about every day and something to dream about at night?

But in reality, he never thought about it this way.

In his heart, Sister Yue is not such a person, and there is no way she would stab him with a dagger.

So this dream...

This dream...

Is this a dream?

He gradually opened his eyes wide, stayed there for a while, and then suddenly sat up.

Then, he woke up.

In the cave, it was dark and silent.

Everyone seemed to be asleep.

He sat in the corner, his chest heaving, breathing heavily, and sweat beading on his forehead.

Dreaming again.

But, is everything in dreams really illusory?

Or……

He clearly remembered that if the soul was strong enough, it could enter the other party's dream. Sister Yue had entered it before...

His eyes looked at the girl lying in the corner.

His soul was not seriously injured by the backlash of that ancient sword formation, and his severely injured body recovered in just a few days. Is it really just because of his special physique and spiritual fluid?

Or is it related to every dream?

In the past few days, whenever he fell asleep, he would dream almost every time.

And every time in his dream, he would see Sister Yue.

No matter whether he thinks of Chanchan or his uncle, he will always become Sister Yue in the end...

Is this really just a coincidence?

"Feiyang, you are holding down my master's hair..."

While he was thinking wildly, the master who was sleeping next to him suddenly began to murmur in his sleep.

Luo Qingzhou looked down.

The master's long hair was disheveled, her red skirt was messy, and she had a pair of slender and straight legs under the skirt. At some point, she had put on white stockings, took off her shoes, and a pair of delicate feet were wrapped in thin white silk.

, was lying next to him at this time, with a high chest, one hand still on his waist, and drool even flowed from the corner of his mouth...

"It's a pity that I don't have the skill to practice dreaming. Otherwise, maybe I can try to enter Master's dream and see the effect..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at his master's appearance and thought to himself.

At the same time, there are some doubts: "It is said that I am now in the middle stage of the distraction realm, and will soon break through to the late stage. I should be able to practice the technique of falling into dreams. However, Sister Yue seems to have never mentioned this to me.

In the past, Sister Yue took the initiative to teach me the internal skills, mind skills, breath-condensing techniques, etc... Could it be that Sister Yue was afraid that I would practice this kind of technique?"

At this time, the messenger document on his body suddenly vibrated.

His heart moved, and he looked at the girl lying in the corner opposite, paused, and took out the message ultimatum.

It's not from Sister Yue.

It turned out to be from Fairy Fenyou from Jiutian Yaotai!

Youyou:【Are you asleep?】

Luo Qingzhou quickly replied: [I just woke up, what are your instructions from the fairy?]

Youyou: [Is it convenient for you to come out now? On the hillside during the day, we just dug up a formation flag and a golden dragon stone carving. I have some questions to ask you]

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said: [Okay]

We haven't got the golden cicada yet, so we still need their protection, so of course we have to be more active.

Moreover, he also wanted to get out quickly.

He really missed his uncle and Chan Chan.

It doesn't matter whether he practices or not, he just wants to talk to his uncle and Chan Chan, and give them some nice stockings by the way.

"I have something to do. Let's go out for a while."

Although everyone in the cave seemed to be asleep, he still said something softly, as if he was speaking to someone specifically.

When he quietly walked out of the cave, the figure lying in the corner moved slightly, and the message treasure in his hand lit up.

There are two conversations above.

Outside the cave, Liuli, who was keeping vigil at night, said in surprise: "Senior Brother Chu, are you going out?"

Luo Qingzhou explained: "Fairy Fenyou has dug up the formation flag and needs my help. You should guard them here. If something happens, remember to hide in the cave first and then send me a message."

Liuli gave him a complicated look and nodded: "Well, Senior Brother Chu should also be careful."

Luo Qingzhou left quickly.

A silver moon hung in the night sky, and the valley was dark and lightless.

Everything is silent.

Soon we arrived at the valley to the north.

On the hillside, five women from Jiutian Yaotai were standing in a curtain of light, looking hazy and unable to hear any sound.

There should be a barrier blocking it.

When Luo Qingzhou came to the bottom of the hillside, the barrier suddenly disappeared.

The fairy-like figures of five women on the hillside immediately appeared in his sight.

The woman in red dress named Hongyuan smiled sweetly and said: "Chu Chu, come up quickly! I'm not disturbing your sleep by letting you come over so late, right?"

Luo Qingzhou's mouth suddenly twitched, Chu... Chu Chu...

"No, I just woke up."

He immediately walked up the hillside and bowed respectfully to the five fairies.

The eyes of the five people fell on him, looking at him seriously, as if they wanted to see through him.

Luo Qingzhou felt secretly strange.

I didn't see them with such fiery eyes during the day. Could it be that someone else was present at that time?

Fen You, who was wearing a pink skirt, said: "We just dug up the formation flag and the golden dragon stone carvings. Take a look. As you said, the formation flag has "Li" written on it, and it should be placed due south. But

On the golden dragon stone carving, the number "seven" is written, I don't know what it means."

The woman in purple skirt said: "I guess like the formation flag, it also needs to be moved to the due south."

Fen You said no more and looked at the young man in front of her.

Luo Qingzhou looked at the formation flag and the golden dragon stone in the deep pit, and there was a faint aura of terror coming from them.

Even after so many years, the energy on them is still frightening.

He thought carefully and replied: "There is nothing wrong with placing the formation flag due south. However, the golden dragon stone sculpture should be placed due west."

The woman in purple skirt asked: "Why?"

Luo Qingzhou explained: "The words on the formation flag are Bagua, and the numbers on the golden dragon should belong to the Nine Palaces. Seven corresponds to the word "Dui" in Bagua, so the correct position of the golden dragon should be in the right direction.

West."

"Nine Palaces?"

When the five women heard this, they were all a little confused.

Fen You said: "What is Jiugong?"

Luo Qingzhou looked at the golden dragon in the pit and patiently explained: "The Nine Palaces can be divided into 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 89, and are divided into four uprights and four dimensions. The four uprights are one, three, nine, and seven, which correspond to the eight trigrams.

Kan, Zhen, Li, Dui, the corresponding directions are north, east, south, west..."

Except for Fen You who frowned and thought, the other four women were even more confused.

Luo Qingzhou continued: "The four dimensions are the remaining numbers, two, six, eight, and four, which correspond to the eight trigrams of Kun, Qian, Gen, and Xun respectively. Their corresponding directions are southwest, northwest, northeast, and southeast. The number five

, then it corresponds to the center of the Bagua, also called the Zhonggong..."

He was standing on the hillside, among five talented female disciples from Jiutian Yaotai, chatting with ease. He did not look like a humble cultivator from a small sect in a small place, but rather like someone from a large sect of the Immortal Sect.
To be continued...