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Chapter 885 Kachomar, meow (5)

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    Zhao Guangli paid attention to his surroundings.

    You are in a closed space.

    There is an obvious bumpy feeling up and down.

    If you guessed correctly, this is a sedan.

    Outside the sedan, there was the sound of bustling people, as if they were in a bustling market in a huge city.

    "This is¡­¡­"

    Zhao Guangli felt that sense of alienation and distortion again.

    The external sounds were accurately captured by Zhao Guangli.

    ??Zhenwujiao, Wujianmen

    The Six Paths of Demon Sect, the Holy Son.

    Zhao Guangli always felt that he had forgotten something, but when he thought about his memory carefully, nothing happened.

    ¡°The worldview has changed again.¡±

    "Is this time a fairy?"

    "The battle between good and evil, the world of immortals and martial arts."

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s face was covered with a white veil and he was wearing an exquisite gauze skirt. He looked extremely beautiful.

    "The dream world is full of strange things, without cause or effect."

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s head was a little confused, and he tapped his eyebrows with his slender fingers.

    Hands and feet are cold.

    "My extraordinary power has not faded, but it is still noticeable when it is running."

    The energy conversion rate has dropped below 50%.

    This means that if one [Dark Thunder]'s spiritual energy is released in the real world, only half of it can be released in this dream.

    "The first level of dreamland is Night Town, the second level of dreamland is that modern city When we get here, it's already the third level."

    Zhao Guangli¡¯s eyes were cold.

    He did not return to reality, but entered a deeper dream.

    ¡°The only thing I don¡¯t know now is whether the dreams are unified or whether they are randomly selected based on who enters.¡±

    Zhao Guangli calmed down, and he could feel that the puppet's physical quality was also declining.

    The power of the evil god is also extremely difficult to use.

    "Waitwhat is my name"

    Zhao Guangli was suddenly startled, his brain spinning rapidly, thinking about his name.

    "I remembered"

    "Zhao Guangli is my name, and Chao Yiji is my pseudonym."

    Zhao Guangli gritted his teeth, his eyes cold.

    My memory is fading!

    Are dreams depriving me of my memory?

    Zhao Guangli felt nauseous. He held the inner railing with his hands to stop his uncomfortable feeling.

    "Miss, do you have any instructions?"

    Outside the sedan, a sinister voice came, with a very obvious flattery.

    "Miss?"

    Zhao Guangli understood the meaning of this name after a brief trance.

    The Holy Son of the Demon Sect dynasty for one season.

    In this dream, he plays the role of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect.

    Based on the news I just heard, I should have made an appointment with Duanmu Lieyang, the young master of the Righteous Immortal Sect [Zhenwu].

    Zhao Guangli had no previous memory, and he didn't care, he opened his red lips lightly.

    "stop."

    "yes."

    The person carrying the sedan seemed to be extremely afraid of the people on the sedan.

    Zhao Guangli opened the curtains.

    What comes into view is a prosperous human city.

    Full of noise and worldly atmosphere.

    This is the ancient building in Zhao Guangli¡¯s impression. It is so majestic with its carved beams and painted pillars. It is in sharp contrast to the extraordinary steam of the Tiandong Alliance.

    At this moment, people coming and going around saw a peerless beauty walking down from the sedan headed by this terrifying motorcade.

    All the good things in the world belong to him.

    "That womanis she from a wealthy family?"

    "Being born in this world is like banishing an immortal."

    "It's a pity that she is wearing a veil and cannot see her true face. She must be extremely beautiful by comparison."

    "Who knows, I guess she must be an ugly person who dare not come out to meet people!"

    Zhao Guangli didn¡¯t care about the sounds around him.

    He just looked at the people around him calmly.

    The warriors wearing uniform black martial arts uniforms are full of bravery.

    ? ?According to Zhao Guangli's standards, these guys have "qi" in their bodies, which is about the distance between the trainee and the official level in the extraordinary world.

    And the middle-aged man next to him wearing a white robe and a weird hairstyle is of a formal level.

    Speaking of which, this middle-aged man really looks like Wen Chou Chou in "The Storm".

    "where is this place."

    "What do I do here?"

    Zhao Guangli asked calmly, his voice gentle and pleasant.

    "It's so annoying. If I had known it, the real body would have come in. If this continues, sooner or later I will become a big boss in women's clothing."

    ¡®Wen Chou Chou¡¯ was startled, why did the Holy Son ask this question?

    What kind of place is this? How could the Holy Son not know it?

    But when he thought of Lord Saint Son¡¯s ruthless methods and the power that reaches the sky, the man trembled.

    "Miss."

    "This is Tianliang City, the headquarters of the [Zhenwu Sect], and one of the largest cities in the world."

    "you¡­¡­"

    The man looked around and said nothing.

    A cold voice sounded in Zhao Guangli's mind.

    "Lord Holy Son is here to have a showdown with the number one genius of the Zhenwu Sect [Duanmu Lieyang]."

    "Before this, the six unparalleled heroes and four new stars of the Righteous Alliance have been completely defeated by you. The entire six paths and nine hells of the Demon Sect have bowed under your skirt. After you enter the realm of master, no one in the world can do it.  enemy."

    Zhao Guangli turned around and looked at this man who looked exactly like Wen Chou Chou.

    "what's your name?"

    The man¡¯s body was shaken and he didn¡¯t dare to make any move.

    The Holy Son is moody and requires others to call her Holy Son. Once someone just said the word "Holy Lady" and his tongue was pulled out by the Wujianmen people and fed alive to wild dogs.

    "To the Holy Son, I am a slave."

    Zhao Guangli nodded: "You don't look miserable."

    Kunu lowered his head, his face pale.

    This fairy world currently consists of four levels.

    ????????? Acquired, innate, master, great master.

    Zhao Guangli only had a brief understanding of it.

    ?According to the classification of the extraordinary world, all those below the official level of professions are called acquired warriors.

    Xiantian, on the other hand, is the official level. He has already been able to occupy a place in this world. He can be called a strong man of his generation. He is able to dominate the world. Even in the dynasty of this world [Great Zhou Longting], he can also be a high official.

    As for the Grandmaster, he is a senior one.

    You can start a sect and inherit martial arts for thousands of years.

    "Grand Mastereven the slaves don't know this information very well.

    "here¡­¡­"

    Zhao Guangli listened to Ku Nu introduce the world view with trepidation.

    The more he listened, the colder his face became.

    The feeling of familiarity is getting stronger and stronger.

    "I kind of remembered it."

    Zhao Guangli flashed through some broken fragments.

    These things are the contents of the only novel I have ever read in my previous life.

    I rarely read novels, and that was the only one I picked up from the trash can next to the school laundry room.

    A story without beginning or end.

    I was still young at the time, and I only saw the seventh volume of the novel.

    The climax is the battle between the Holy Son of the Demon Sect and the first genius of the Righteous Alliance.

    "Why?"

    Zhao Guangli really couldn¡¯t understand it.

    Why does the plot in the novel I have read appear here?

    "Miss?"

    "Miss?"

    Seeing his holy son¡¯s brows furrowed, Kunu felt uneasy in his heart.

    "No need to call me."

    Zhao Guangli said calmly: "Find an inn and take a rest."

    Kunu breathed a sigh of relief and lay respectfully on the ground.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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