Dream Master of Realms

The black people who lost control began to carry the coffin and parade down the main street.

Sir, please save my brother. Huang Feibao prayed.

Please save Prime Minister Shang quickly. He is too old to bear such torture!

The Prime Minister's butler said urgently.

When he was first put into the coffin, Shang Rong still made a sound. During this period, there was no movement at all. He didn't know whether he was knocked unconscious or was suffocated.

They had no choice but to ask Brother Hei, who was carrying the coffin, to pray to the Dream Realizer.

after all.

Just now they witnessed with their own eyes that Dream Master controlled all the black people with one sword.

Although his Taoism seems equally weird, at least he is one of his own.

Please come out and see me. The dream master raised his sword and was in a dilemma. He had already scolded the wanton colleague in his heart.

Didn't you do that?

They have worked hard to maintain the situation for eight years. Is it easy?

Eight years!

In order not to attract the attention of the saints above, they planned everything carefully, hiding their abilities as much as possible. While taking care of their clients' dreams, they also took into account the saint's plan to become a god.

The purpose of pushing the favor order is to force the princes to rebel and give the people above an opportunity to intervene...

In the past eight years, he has only used a few swords in total, and he wants to use these swords in the most critical places.

Good now.

When the great plan was about to be launched, a stupid young man appeared out of nowhere and put Huang Feihu in the coffin in public, including Shang Rong and Mei Bo.

These are all famous people on the list of gods.

Isn't this nonsense?

Also, why are you putting a cow in a coffin for no reason?

Are you worried that others won’t know your skills?

If he was allowed to continue such nonsense, what would be the point of enduring the humiliation for so many years?

If possible, he really wanted to kill that idiot with one sword...

…

Senior brother, who do you think he might be? Mr. Feng looked at the livid Dream Master not far away and asked via voice transmission.

Yuko Miyano is from Japan, Salman is from Asan, Park Anzhen is from Japan, and Adam Smith is from the West. The spoken language of Islanders and Asan each have their own characteristics. Although his speaking is fluent, his diction is... The sentence is a bit stiff, so he can only be one of Zhu Ziyou and Qian Changjun, a person from our country. Li Mu analyzed.

Then let's fight for him? Young Master Feng asked.

What are you trying to win over for him? Li Mu glanced at Mr. Feng and said through a message, Not to mention whether the relationship that their small group has cultivated for seven or eight years is not so easy to divide. His behavior style is not in tune with us. Trying to win him over will do more harm than good.

Kill him? Mr. Feng asked.

Li Mu thought quietly for a moment and said: No, as long as you know that his skills can be cracked, keep him, maybe he can be used again!

Just for a moment.

Alchemists arrived one after another and began to use magic to control the team carrying the coffin.

Some go to strangle black people's lives, some set up altars, chant incantations, and summon wind and thunder; there are also some who lie on the ground and spit out real fire to burn black people to death...

There are many kinds.

Senior brother, it must be Jiang Ziya who breathes fire! Young Master Feng said.

Yes. Li Mu nodded, looked at the white-haired old man with fire coming from his eyes, nose, and mouth, thought for a while, and then sent a message, Jiang Ziya, you are enjoying your wealth and wealth in Chaoge and have forgotten what your master entrusted to you. Mission accomplished?

Jiang Ziya was shocked, and the true fire of samadhi stopped.

He stood up in shock and looked around, feeling quite at a loss.

Chengtang's energy is almost exhausted, and you are still stubborn. Do you want to help the tyrants here? I am here to give you some advice on the order of Tianzun. Why don't you go back quickly! Li Mu continued to transmit the message.

Jiang Ziya followed the voice and looked in the direction of Li Mu. When his eyes passed over Li Mu and Li Mu, he was stunned for a moment, nodded to them, turned to the dream master and said: Brother Taoist, please wait for a moment, please allow me. Go back to the Academy of Sciences to get the mahogany sword and see if it can break the demon's evil spell.

Let's go. Dream Master said.

The words fell.

Jiang Ziya made a hand and recited a mantra, took a handful of dirt from the ground, threw it into the air, and used the dirt to escape.

Senior brother, Jiang Ziya discovered us. Mr. Feng was stunned for a moment and asked, Is there any danger?

I used the sound transmission technique to fool him away. Li Mu smiled sarcastically and warned, Xiao Feng, I'm not sure in the future. Don't use the sound transmission technique on those who are cultivators. I thought Jiang Ziya was not qualified because of his lack of qualifications. Yuanshi Tianzun drove him down the mountain to confer the god. Who knew that this guy could find me through the sound transmission technique? No matter how stupid Yuanshi Tianzun’s apprentice is, he still has some moral skills!

Mr. Feng raised his head and glanced at Li Mu, smiled slightly, and stopped talking. In her impression, senior brother had never done things safely and always dared to attack.

after awhile.

Several people in court clothes heard the commotion and hurried over. When they saw the scene, they were surprised at first, then anxious, and they all began to look for countermeasures anxiously.

at this time.

Carrying Huang Feihu's coffin, he was already approaching Chaoge's city gate.

The soldiers hurriedly closed the city gate, trying to stop the funeral procession, but Hei Ge's coffin-carrying team seemed to know the route, ignored the obstacles, broke through the city gate, and rushed outside.

Passersby were in an uproar.

The commotion became louder and louder, and some ignorant children were already following the funeral procession, twitching and imitating the movements of black people.

Except for the first dream realizer, there is no second dream realizer.

They are quite calm.

…

Teacher Du, the top priority is to send people to block off all the streets and investigate every suspicious person who enters the city today. Only by finding the true form of the demon can we rescue King Wu Cheng and the others.

After calling Li Mu and others in every possible way to no avail, Dream Master decisively issued an order, classifying the troublesome Dream Master as an enemy, and tried to force them out by the simplest method.

The dream master's status seemed to be very high. Grand Master Du Yuanxian obeyed his instructions and quickly ordered all the generals in the palace to give up blocking the coffin-carrying team and go from house to house to investigate every suspicious person.

This method is okay to deal with ordinary dream masters, but without the help of Taoists and divine beasts, it would be too difficult to catch Li Mu and the two.

They didn't even use any blinding techniques. The two of them relied on their body skills to evade the investigation in a few flickers.

The Conferring God War has not officially begun, and there are only a few cultivators in Chaoge City after all.

Seeing Huang Feihu's coffin being carried out of the city and onto the official road, and no second dream-realizer had come out yet, Mr. Feng gradually lost his patience: Brother, how can these guys be so tolerant?

You haven't touched their bottom line! Li Mu glanced at Du Yuanxian, Bigan and others.

Mr. Feng understood.

She and Li Mu didn't learn anything else, except their ability to stir up trouble.

It is difficult to establish order, but it cannot be easier to destroy it.

The dream-realizing style of the Li family, regardless of the plot, wins in chaos, messes up, randomly points mandarin ducks, and beats the old master to death with random punches...

If the enemy does not make mistakes, force them to make mistakes.

If the opponent has a bottom line, they will poke a hole in their bottom line and drag everyone into a state of chaos and disorder, and they will win.

…

Brother Hei and the coffin fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they took away several court ministers and started their performances along different streets.

For a while.

Chaoge City is full of black brothers carrying coffins, running rampant on the streets.

The order that had just been maintained was once again in chaos.

This moment of effort.

Everything that happened in Chaoge City had already reached the palace.

Officials from all over the palace and the Overwatch Council came out to see what was going on?

The two princes Wei Ziqi and Wei Ziyan had just emerged from the palace. When they saw such a formation, they shrank back and trotted to find King Zhou.

Good guy!

Every high-ranking minister in the court has his own coffin, so why go out and suffer such a crime?

They are not afraid of the coffin, what they are afraid of is that there is no one in charge in the royal city!

…

The dream master holding the sword looked at more and more coffins on the street, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help shouting: Have you had enough trouble? What on earth do you want to do?

As he spoke, the sword in his hand was about to strike downwards.

But the next second.

Brother Hei arrived, the world was spinning, and he entered the coffin again.

Frustrated, he used Displacement again and completely disappeared from Li Mu's sight. He didn't know where he was transferred.

After all, random transmutation cannot guarantee that he will be in the right position every time...

Who plotted against this Heavenly Lord? Suddenly, a silent voice and heavy tapping sounds came from the coffin that had just contained the Dream Master.

Tianjun? Li Mu was stunned for a moment, Xiao Feng, let the guy out of the coffin and see who it is?

Mr. Feng nodded and released the black man's coffin-carrying skills.

Brother Hei and the coffin disappeared instantly.

A guy wearing a green robe and a jade crown suddenly fell out of the coffin and fell into the dust. He jumped up, suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand, looked around, and shouted angrily: Who is plotting against me? Tianjun?

Then, when he saw the banging and banging all over the street, he was stunned. What the hell is this place? The funeral custom is so strange!

But soon, he recognized where he was and said in shock: Chao Ge?

…

Zhao Jiang and Zhao Tianjun of Jin'ao Island.

Li Mu couldn't help but feel happy after confirming his identity. Good guy, that dream master is unlucky enough to have a heavenly king replaced. How can he survive?

Zhao Tianjun, there is a demon in Chaoge City who caused trouble and accidentally injured Tianjun. Please forgive me. After we surrender the demon, we can go to Jin'ao Island to apologize to Tianjun.

At this time.

A sound like rolling thunder came from the horizon, resounding in everyone's ears, shocking everyone.

Including Zhao Tianjun.

Only the jumping black guys are not affected.

Voiceover.

Li Mu and Mr. Feng looked at each other and sent messages to each other at the same time, finally forcing another one out.

However, the voice-over skill is purely for showing off, and has no lethality!

Whoever got kicked in the head by a donkey chose such a rubbish skill. This skill should be equipped with Dihua to be useful!

But obviously, the newly emerged dream master of Bangzi Kingdom did not add a more lethal Dihua to the voice-over.

Otherwise, Li Mu and Li Mu would have started thinking about it long ago.

Although the Chinese characters learned by Bangzi Dream Master are correct, a Smecta is enough to expose all his information.

After seven or eight years of holding back, no one knew about his skills. Now that he suddenly used them, it was enough to prove that what Li Mu and the two had done had made him lose his mind.

…

Who's next?

Li Mu knew the details of Dream Master, but Zhao Tianjun didn't. The sudden sound coming from the horizon startled him. He looked around and asked respectfully.

The voice came from the horizon. Even his master did not have such power.

To an uninformed outsider, the voiceover is enough to scare people.

I am An Tianzun, and I was responsible for the incident of fighting with Zhu Rong and breaking Buzhou Mountain. Pu Anzhen's voiceover continued.

Wasn't Buzhoushan the collision of Gonggong?

When did An Tianzun do this?

Li Mu's mind was confused for a moment, but soon, a skill broke into his mind - taking the blame: specify any incident and forcefully take the blame.

Senior brother, wasn't it Gonggong who broke Mount Buzhou? How come An Tianzun did it?

Mr. Feng asked doubtfully.

Li Mu, however, had no time to pay attention to Young Master Feng and quickly recorded Pu Anzhen's information on the Qi Mo Yu Zhu.

While he still has doubts about the collision with Buzhou Mountain, he should record the real situation first.

He emphasized it a few more times.

In this world, the blame he took has come true.

Voice-over + taking the blame are enough to confuse the audience and interfere with everyone's judgment.

The skill combination chosen by Bangzi Dream Master is pretty good, enough to bluff people.

Young Master Feng was stunned for a moment when he saw the information recorded by Li Mu. He imitated Pu Anzhen's skills and copied them down. While recording, he said: This stickman doesn't have a big heart. Why didn't he say that Kaitian's matter was his fault? It’s done!”

Opening the sky is a merit and a good thing! Li Mu snorted, He wants to take this good thing on himself, but what is he taking the blame for? He has suffered on behalf of others and has to bear the fault for others! He takes the blame for others. It’s very courageous to take the blame of Gong Chuangbu Zhoushan on yourself. If you take the blame for this a few more times, you may bring a lot of trouble to yourself!”

It's really courageous to take the blame in a voice-over. Mr. Feng praised, Senior brother, he also keeps it?

Keep it. Li Mu nodded affirmatively, The voice-over spread throughout the world. The world is going to be in chaos, and it will be more beneficial to us.

Those who disrupt Chaoge City, I don't care who you are. You have ruined our plans. The organization has defined you as an enemy. You will definitely accept sanctions from all of us. I hope you will do well for yourself. The voice-over continued. , this time the content is a warning to Li Mu and others.

It's enough to pretend to be a ghost and fool the natives, but they still want to punish us, just dreaming! Mr. Feng curled his lips disdainfully.

Xiao Feng, let's go. Suddenly, Li Mu stared at the palace, his expression changed, he pulled Mr. Feng's hand and said through a message.

What's wrong, senior brother? Mr. Feng didn't know why, Aren't you going to explore the skills of other dream masters?

Draw the ground as a prison. Li Mu pointed to the ground outside the palace with a cautious look. There is a dream master who has the skill of drawing the ground as a prison. I don't know if he drew a circle outside Chaoge City. We didn't change places. Other skills I don’t know if I can break through the barrier and leave here first…”