The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 26—Practicing Nightmare and Waking Up

In a dream.

The Great Dream Palace.

The Emperor Dameng was wearing an imperial dragon robe with a handsome face and a majestic figure. At this moment, he was looking anxiously at a man in a black robe, who was a nightmare.

"Guo Shi, the Mo family has ‘ghost city grass’, what should I do?" Emperor Da Meng worried.

"Your Majesty, do you want Mo Yuxi?" Nightmare smiled lightly.

"Of course I think, if it wasn't for the big position, I would have forced Mo Yuxi as a concubine. Now, I am the Emperor of the Big Dream, and I am the biggest in the whole Big Dream. What I want is mine!" The emperor said solemnly.

"Yes, you are the Emperor of the Great Dream, and the entire Great Dream is yours, and Mo Yuxi must also be yours!" Nightmare hypnotized.

"Yes, I must get Mo Yuxi! The Yan family? I slaughter him all over the family. If Mo Yuxi wants to be my concubine, I will kill her parents, I will kill her nine races!" The Emperor Dream said coldly.

"As for the ghost city grass? They have spirit grass, and so do I. I can use half of my power to create a kind of spiritual object that specifically restrains the'ghost city grass'!" Nightmare said solemnly.

In dreams, nightmare dreams also require a price. To break the balance, you must pay.

"Okay, there is a National Teacher Lao, let's go to create a spiritual thing! Hahahaha!" The Emperor Dameng laughed.

Yan Mansion, in Yanchuan study.

Mo Yuxi's belly was puffed up, gently studying ink.

Yan Chuan looked at a map on the desk. The map was strange. Only the center had a map and the surroundings were blank.

"Msang Gong, you have watched this map of the Great Dream for a long time!" Mo Yuxi asked strangely.

"Has it been a long time? Huh!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.

After laughing, Yan Chuan looked at the map of Da Mengchao again, squinted his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "Nightmare makes a dream, but this dream is mine and disturbs my dream? Demonize my dream? Huh, mine. How can dreams allow others to decide?"

"Msang Gong, Mo Yan is ready!" Mo Yuxi said softly.

"Thank you lady!" Yan Chuan said.

"No hard work!" Mo Yuxi said tenderly.

Yan Chuan grabbed the brush, dipped it in ink, and looked at the map again.

"Nightmare demonizes my dreams so that I can't intervene? I will create new dreams! Expand the territory of my dreams!"

"The pen makes the world? In reality, that is the realm in the legend, I can't do it, but this is not reality, this is a dream! In my own dream, I can do everything I can imagine!" Yan Chuan's eyes flashed After a trace of refined mango.

Picking up the pen, Yan Chuan wrote a large character in the east of the map of Damengchao, and the pen fell to the silver snake.

"Qin!"

As soon as the Qin character fell, a lot of noise suddenly sounded in the map.

"hiss!"

"Roar!"

"kill!"

The sound of endless horses hissing, the roaring of thousands of horses, the entire Qin character, seemed to emit black light, slowly eroding an area about the size of the big dream.

"This, Xiang Gong, why is there a sound in this map?" Mo Yuxi asked in surprise.

"This is the east of the Great Dream Dynasty. A dynasty called'Qin' was born! Thousands of troops and horses, listen to my orders!"

"Huh?" Mo Yuxi was at a loss for a while.

Yan Chuan did not stop, but continued to write around the map of Da Mengchao.

"Zhao!"

"Chinese!"

"Wei!"

"Wu!"

"Shu!"

"Don!"

"Bright!"

Qin, Zhao, Han, Wei, Shu, Wu, Tang, Ming!

As soon as the eight characters came out, eight tiles of different colors were immediately formed, enclosing the territory of the Great Dream Dynasty in the center.

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