The chaos in the dream is so vague, it makes people feel uncomfortable and disgusting...

You can clearly feel anything, you can't see or touch it...

It's so scary, this feeling...it's like you'll die at any time...

No! I don’t want this kind of thing!

What I long for...the light I desire...!

Come here! That represents all the beautiful dawn! It will destroy this disgusting darkness!

As long as you can touch that light... as long as you can touch...!

Dawn is coming, darkness is dispersed!

This is—

"—...the path I long for..." Ling Yan whispered in his mouth, hugging the things in his arms tightly.

"Woooooooooooooo...!" The things in the arms kept swallowing like animals, and their bodies kept twisting.

"Well! Is the power of the killer after the second awakening?!" The food that kept twisting finally came out of Ling Yan's arms. "Even if the ghost magic can only barely get out? Hong Kong comics are indeed **!" Then, she looked at Ling Yan, who was still asleep, hugging her like a pillow. The more she looked, the more angry she became, she showed her very white teeth and bit her - Ling Yan's arm: "CAPU (I bite)" (Please make up for KIVAT yourself)

"it hurts!"

"Hmm...? What happened that you came in again? Girl?"

Unexpectedly, Ling Yan, who was supposed to be crying for pain, scratched his head as if he was angry when he got up, looked around, and then saw Ling Meng covering his mouth.

"Um...!"

"Oh, sorry, I forgot to tell you, my body should be considered as the skin hardness of a human-shaped monster. After all, the four-star rating is no longer human, ah hahaha."

Looking at Ling Meng complaining because of toothache, he showed a bitter expression like Makura Ye and scratched his head.

"Ah hahaha what the hell is it!?" Ling Meng punched Ling Yan hard on the head, and the result was-

"It hurts so much..." He immediately covered his red right hand and stared at Ling Yan who was smirking: "You know how to bully me."

"...You girl, wearing a pajama with unusually visible clarity, came to a 20-year-old uncle's room, not looking for bullying, what are you looking for?" He stood up helplessly and put the girl on the floor. He completely changed the quilt that had already been soaked in sweat.

Then put the clothes on the hanger and look like you are ready to go out.

"Are you going to that group?"

"Ahh, you must check whether you join or not." Ling Yan was helpless and cowardly, "I will leave the props for the sacrifice to you. I might come back very late."

"Well, no problem, remember to come back early, no matter how late it must be."

"Ahh, I can." Ling Yan took the briefcase and walked out of the room.

After Ling Yan left, Ling Meng tilted her head and thought: "Why is it so much like the plot of looking for a mistress I saw in the TV series yesterday?" Then she immediately gave up the idea: "It's like this and there is no action yet, so it's impossible to think about it."

Standing under the ball of light, Ling Yan looked at the envelope prop in his hand: the invitation letter of the "Thousand Army" battle group.

Once used, no one will know the future that follows. Perhaps it will make the Dream Team's struggle no longer so painful, and may be completely involved in the undercurrent between the teams and become a pawn from then on.

"If you have a wrong bet, let those girls turn around." Ling Yanniandao one of the plans he had prepared long ago, slowly tore open the file bag and pulled out the black card the size of a palm.

It is like a card cast in marble, engraved with two ancient and charming words: "Qianjun". The reverse side of the card is engraved with a line of words in the same style and font:

"We will definitely implement our beliefs!"

This is the road mark leading to the headquarters of the group and the credentials for its members.

Ling Yan weighed the certificate in his hand, threw it into the air, and caught it again, holding an expectant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Implement your beliefs? I want to implement them. Can you give me the relative strength?"

Ling Yan looked at the card in his hand and the handwriting behind him, and suddenly raised his head: "Main God, teleportation--the headquarters of the 'Thousand Army's' group."

After a ray of light, Ling Yan disappeared.

When the light disappeared, Ling Yan opened his eyes.

There are no white light balls or steel lands that come into view, but avenue paved by solid marble.

It's much wider than the Dream Team's space.

After the road covered with heavy marble extended for hundreds of meters, it led to the palace that seemed to occupy the entire world!? Under the palace that seemed to be like the world, Ling Yan's body was extremely small, and countless spells appeared on the bricks and stones above, forming a huge magic circle.

And all day in the palace, the giant word "Thousand Army" flashed with golden light like the sun, as if it was illuminating the entire space.

Just as Ling Yan entered the space, an inexplicable will extended out of the hall, shooting towards Ling Yan like a special effect in the animation.

The will did not attack Ling Yan barbarically, but turned into a breeze on the pavement at the moment when he was approaching. Gentle words came from it: "Is it a newcomer to the Dream Team? Because of the busy position and work, I cannot help but welcome him. I can only wait in the sky palace, please forgive me."

However, just the weakest will, in the rotation, also made Ling Yan feel the "emptiness" in his body feel suppression and fear.

The fist intention that he had just understood was trembling as if he had encountered a strong enemy.

The wording is humble and polite, and there is no sign of the rebelliousness and arrogance of a high-ranking person. But he is like a modest stranger, which makes people feel good.

Raising his footsteps, Ling Yan walked forward towards the palace that seemed to occupy the entire world in the distance, carefully experiencing the continuous birth and death of the space, like stars, and then exclaimed a sincere amazement.

This world is one.

Starting from the earth under your feet, to the giant tower, and then to the entire palace, we are connected into a whole.

After miraculously transforming the entire world into one, a grand design was set up, and the fluctuations that penetrated from the deepest part were like a galaxy running.

"This kind of power...Nine Stars? Or...God?"

Ling Yan kept approaching the giant tower and slowly thought in his heart.

When he finally came under the hall, he couldn't help but sigh again at the grandeur of the building in front of him.

Just as he was thinking, the black iron door with various mysterious patterns in front of him opened silently, and a soft fire lit up in the darkness, and blue bricks and stones appeared from his feet, guiding him forward.

Finally, after walking into the hall and passing through many rooms, I saw the person who had been waiting for a long time.

Under the soft fire above the head, there are tables and chairs for reception in the center of the hall decorated with various ancient decorative objects in the Celestial Empire.

——What a luxury, are valuable items worth thousands of points placed like this?

Looking at the expensive decorations that were at least one thousand on the main god list, Ling Yan's eyes turned green...

The middle-aged man wearing a white Confucian robe stood up from the bench.

Although there is a tattoo-like pattern on the face, there is no ugliness. Instead, it gives people a handsome look that enhances the favorability, making people feel a little bit favorable.

"I have never been welcomed, so please forgive me." He made an invitation gesture, pulled open the chair beside him and said, "Do you want some tea? Or the drinks you young people like?"

"Uh, just ordinary tea is enough." Ling Yan looked around and covered up his caution and envy, sat relaxed on the chair, looking at the man who was so close to him.

"My name is Dugu Xingye, just call me Xingye." The middle-aged man nodded slightly and gently placed the cup of tea in front of Ling Yan.

"Ah, Dugu Xingye..." After taking a sip of water, Ling Yan's eyes expanded instantly and almost sprayed out a sip of water.

After swallowing a sip of water barely, he looked at the man tremblingly and slowly thought of his identity:

"Xuan, Xuantian Xie Emperor!!!?"

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Ahh, Xuantian Evil Emperor is out! Evil Emperor is also my favorite character!!!

Ah, the Fire IF has been abused so miserably these days... As expected, the revised things are all so devastating!

Suddenly, I felt tired and I couldn't love it anymore, but I had to keep insisting on it for Ninian and the next plot...

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