Chapter 860: Where is the exit?

Li Li Banfeng rushed to the bottom of the Great Totem, first opened the bottle containing the No-Delusion Ash, and sprinkled the medicine onto the center of the Great Totem.

The moment it touched the medicine, Li Li Banfeng heard the Great Totem's mournful cry with his Insightful Spiritual Sound technique.

"Hum! Hum!"

The Great Totem was very desperate.

The black shadow flickering in the center dimmed bit by bit, and a large number of Virtual Origin Silkworm corpses fell continuously from the center of the Great Totem.

Step two, ignite the explosives.

Li Banfeng-Yin came to Li Li Banfeng's feet, bringing several shadows of the Earthly Branch system, and handed over more than a thousand catties of explosives to Li Li Banfeng.

Li Li Banfeng stroked the explosives, preparing to activate them, while the shadows gradually contracted their defense, moving toward Li Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng-Yi sighed: "Actually, I could have done that errand of Li Banfeng-Zi's."

Li Banfeng-Bing said: "When the explosives are ready to detonate, do it a bit faster, so we can run faster with you."

Li Banfeng-Chou snorted: "What are you in such a hurry for? Which of you Traveling Cultivators doesn't know how to run? If we Residential Cultivators get left behind, we're done for."

Li Banfeng-Ding said: "When exactly are you going to blow it up? Move a bit faster."

Li Banfeng-Chen said: "Exactly! You're just hanging it there, it's quite worrying!"

Li Li Banfeng was also anxious. He held the explosives and used the Mad Cultivation technique for a long time, but the explosives didn't react.

What's the situation? Did the Mad Cultivation technique fail?

"Hehe!" There were still some Virtual Origin Silkworms left in the center of the Great Totem. They wouldn't die completely for a while, but it actually let out a mocking laugh at Li Li Banfeng.

Did the Great Totem use a technique that caused the explosives to fail?

Li Banfeng-Yi reminded him: "It might not be its method; perhaps you are too heavily wounded, and you can't use the technique!"

That's possible too!

After fighting all the way here, Li Li Banfeng had indeed suffered quite a few wounds. Perhaps because of the wounds, he couldn't concentrate, causing him to be unable to use the Mad Cultivation technique.

Li Li Banfeng took out the snowflake cream bottle and applied some to several wounds on his body.

The wounds healed quickly, and Li Li Banfeng held the explosives and continued to use the Mad Cultivation technique.

He tried repeatedly several times, and the explosives finally had some reaction. Among the more than a thousand catties of explosives, about one or two taels began to go mad.

Li Banfeng-Yi said: "What's the use of this! What can one or two taels of explosives blow up?"

Li Li Banfeng observed the trend of the explosives starting to detonate. If this one or two taels of explosives blew up directly, that would be a failure.

But if this one or two taels of explosives could transmit the Mad Cultivation technique to the other explosives, then the situation would be great; more than a thousand catties of explosives could blow the Great Totem to smithereens.

Li Li Banfeng observed the trend of the explosives detonating. After a short while, the trend was very clear.

That one or two taels of explosives also calmed down, seemingly transmitting a message to Li Li Banfeng: everyone else isn't blowing up, so they don't really want to blow up either.

How did it return to rationality? Li Banfeng-Yi urged: "Is it ready? Hurry up!"

The usually steady Li Banfeng-Yin was also anxious: "We can't hold on much longer."

The first-class blades had already surrounded them.

The Totem Army was also charging more and more fiercely.

The dying Great Totem let out a few mocking laughs: "Hehe, hehe!"

Li Li Banfeng held the explosives and desperately used the Mad Cultivation technique. After a while, the explosives had a reaction again.

One tael, three taels, five taels—

The explosives were slowly transmitting madness. Although the speed was much slower than Li Li Banfeng expected, the overall trend was still looking good.

Next step, A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles.

Li Li Banfeng waved his hand, signaling all the shadows to prepare to retreat.

He came to a Totem soldier, gave him a kick, and this kick was full of power, killing the soldier on the spot, and many enemy soldiers around were also affected.

Li Banfeng-Yi shouted: "What's wrong with you? Didn't we agree on A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles? Why did you use Trampling Wan Chuan?"

Li Li Banfeng was also curious. Why did he use Trampling Wan Chuan?

Try again!

Boom!

A swath of enemy soldiers was frozen in front of him. This time he used Standing Still and Sealing Oneself.

Boom!

A gust of smoke and dust flew by, and Li Li Banfeng flew up.

This time he used Riding the Wind and Driving the Clouds, and was almost knocked down by the Body Cultivators who could fly.

After landing, Li Li Banfeng used Carefree and Unfettered again, and his two legs circled around his body several times.

Li Banfeng-Yi said angrily: "What are you playing at? We can't hold on much longer, can't you see? You're useless, I'll do it!"

Li Li Banfeng really gave him the chance: "You do it then."

Li Banfeng-Yi used A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles, gave a Totem soldier a kick, the Totem soldier flew away, but Li Banfeng-Yi didn't move.

Li Banfeng-Yi scratched his scalp: "It seems my A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles has improved again; I can control myself not to move."

"That's not what you call A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles!" Li Banfeng-Ding said angrily, "You just gave him a kick. Do you think having strong force is called A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles?"

The technique couldn't be used, the shadows couldn't hold on much longer, and the "beauties" of the Golden House Hiding Beauty were few and far between.

The explosives A-Yi gave were still sensing each other; he didn't know when they would blow up.

The Great Totem still had dozens of Virtual Origin Silkworms left in the center. With just this last breath, it didn't forget to laugh twice: "Hehe, hehe!"

Why did this situation occur?

Why couldn't he use the technique?

No, it shouldn't be said that he couldn't use the technique, but that he used the wrong technique, and it was wrong to an outrageous degree.

Could it be that he was hit by a Misunderstanding Cultivation technique?

Misunderstanding Cultivation was a sect newly created by Qin Bulou, the Earth-Bound God of Yellow Earth Bridge. How did the Great Totem master it?

Li Li Banfeng remembered one thing.

The Inner Continent once sent a fake coachman to attack Yellow Earth Bridge, severely wounding Qin Bulou. Perhaps it was at that time that they took Qin Bulou's blood, or used some other method to steal Qin Bulou's means.

Lan Qiao Yi had made many layouts for the Great Totem. He didn't know how much of his hard work was hidden in the Great Totem.

If he didn't take the Great Totem away, he didn't know how many hidden dangers it would leave for the Puluo Continent in the future.

Li Banfeng-Yi shouted: "What are you thinking about? What should we do now?"

Li Li Banfeng said: "Hold on for a while longer, then prepare to break out."

"Hold on for a while longer? Prepare to break out?" Li Banfeng-Yi was furious, "Look at what we have left to fight with? Look at whether we can break out now?"

"We can!" Li Li Banfeng looked at the explosives first. Although the triggering speed wasn't fast, more and more explosives were entering a state of madness.

He took out the snowflake cream bottle and treated all the wounds on his body. When breaking out, he had to maintain his best state.

How should the Misunderstanding Cultivation technique be neutralized?

He couldn't think of this for the time being; Li Li Banfeng knew too little about the Misunderstanding Cultivation sect.

Activating "High Pillow and No Worries" should be able to neutralize it, but the Leaving Suishenju wasn't by his side, so he didn't know if "High Pillow and No Worries" could be activated.

Even if the Leaving Suishenju were by his side, under the influence of the Misunderstanding Cultivation technique, he might not be able to use "High Pillow and No Worries."

If it really couldn't be neutralized, he would have to charge out even if he had to fight chaotically.

If he really couldn't charge out, even if he had to die here, he had to hold on until the Great Totem was finished. He absolutely couldn't let the Great Totem suck away his soul!

There were quite a few wounds on his body, and one bottle of snowflake cream had hit the bottom.

Wait a minute.

Just as Li Li Banfeng was about to open another bottle of snowflake cream, he discovered there were words on the bottom of the bottle.

Very small words, which he could barely see clearly using the Golden-Eyed Autumn Hair.

The first line of words: Formulas for medicinal powders of various sects in the Puluo Continent.

Li Li Banfeng immediately put the bottle away.

No wonder the Peddler said that no matter what, he couldn't lose the bottle.

He poured out the other bottle of snowflake cream and looked at the bottom of the bottle again.

The bottom of the bottle also had densely packed text. The first line of words: Refining laws for silver dollars.

Senior Brother, you really trust me!

Li Li Banfeng put both snowflake cream bottles away.

What should he do now?

These two bottles were the lifeblood of the Puluo Continent.

These things definitely couldn't fall into the hands of the Inner Continent. If he really had to die here, Li Li Banfeng would have to destroy these two bottles.

The Peddler was still alive; he must remember the formulas and laws.

He should remember them, right?

What if he didn't remember? Besides, who knew where to find the Peddler?

Li Li Banfeng couldn't die here. No matter what, he had to run out.

Li Banfeng-Yi shouted: "Stop dazing, can that snowflake cream bottle fight?"

"No!"

"See what else you have that can fight!"

Li Li Banfeng groped around on his body for a long time and found a book.

This book was given to him by Shu Wanjuan. Could this thing be used to fight?

The Golden House Hiding Beauty technique definitely couldn't be used; this book wasn't written by Li Li Banfeng, and it didn't contain Li Li Banfeng's heart's blood.

Or was there a Literary Cultivation method?

But Li Li Banfeng didn't know Literary Cultivation techniques.

Open it and see. Li Li Banfeng could only hope this wasn't just a pure literary masterpiece.

He originally wanted to open the first page, but there was a bookmark in the book, placed between the sixteenth and seventeenth pages.

The sixteenth page was a landscape painting, nothing special. The seventeenth page was a portrait, but Li Li Banfeng couldn't see which person it was; it was blocked by the bookmark.

He pulled out the bookmark, and before he could see the person's face clearly, three people jumped out of the book.

A man wearing a bamboo hat, with several strings of copper coins hanging under the hat.

A woman holding a paintbrush in her left hand and a blank scroll in her right hand.

And another woman holding two Virtual Origin Silkworms in her left hand and a stone in her right hand.

Li Li Banfeng recognized all three of these people.

Kong Fang, Ai Ai Yeqing, stood very straight, his body looking very stiff.

The Painting Cultivation ancestor, Mu Yuejuan, drew two strokes on the paper, but couldn't see any vitality between the brush and ink.

The Curse Cultivation ancestor, Hen Hen Wuyou, stood for a short while and couldn't help but say: "Shu Wanjuan isn't here!"

"Really?" Mu Yuejuan looked around and gave Ai Ai Yeqing a kick, "Stop pretending, Shu Wanjuan isn't here!"

Ai Ai Yeqing laughed loudly: "Who said I couldn't establish a sect? My trickery actually deceived Shu Wanjuan!"

Hen Hen Wuyou asked Ai Ai Yeqing: "Is deceiving Shu Wanjuan a good thing?"

Ai Ai Yeqing nodded: "Of course it's a good thing! Didn't I gain freedom right now?"

Mu Yuejuan looked at the Totem Army and first-class blades rushing toward them and said: "Is this called freedom?"

Everyone was at a loss for a moment. Hen Hen Wuyou turned his head and saw the explosives under the Great Totem: "What is this?"

"Don't move!" Li Li Banfeng suddenly appeared, scaring everyone into a shiver.

Hen Hen Wuyou exclaimed: "Li Qi, why are you here?"

Li Li Banfeng said: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and fight them. There's no time to talk now!"

Hen Hen Wuyou hurried down to fight, but the two Virtual Origin Silkworms in his hand weren't enough: "Li Qi, do you have any more Virtual Origin Silkworms?"

Li Li Banfeng pointed to the Great Totem: "There are some there, go get them!"

Hen Hen Wuyou said angrily: "Who dares to reach into the Great Totem? If a hand goes in and comes out, who knows what it will turn into."

"This is the Great Totem?" Ai Ai Yeqing saw the situation wasn't good and said to Li Li Banfeng, "Use A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles and take both of us away. We two are different from them; we are both the Peddler's people, and our friendship is much deeper than theirs."

"Stop spouting nonsense! When were you the Peddler's people?" Mu Yuejuan said angrily, "If he could use A Parting of Ten Thousand Miles, he would have left long ago.

Li Qi, you let us out, you want to cooperate, right!"

Li Li Banfeng said: "I have a lot of sincerity for cooperation!"

Mu Yuejuan said: "Then let's sign a contract?"

"There's no time to sign a contract, hurry up and paint."

"Are you afraid I'll go back on my word?"

"Not afraid!"

Mu Yuejuan said: "But I'm afraid you'll go back on your word!"

Li Li Banfeng was anxious: "I spared your life back then, you promised to do one thing for me, but you haven't done it yet. Follow my instructions now and paint for me immediately!"

"Alright, Seventh Master, I'll listen to you, I'll start painting!" Mu Yuejuan hurried to pick up her brush and start painting, but after just a few strokes, she made a mistake.

"What's going on, I can't even paint anymore—" Mu Yuejuan was a bit flustered.

Li Li Banfeng said: "The Great Totem knows how to use the Misunderstanding Cultivation technique, see if you can modify it."

Mu Yuejuan modified a few strokes on the original painting, and after much difficulty, she managed to cover it up, but then she made another mistake.

Hen Hen Wuyou said angrily: "Are you useless, you slut? You can't even modify a painting as the Painting Cultivation ancestor, what else can you do in this life?"

Mu Yuejuan said angrily: "You're not a slut, you come and paint one for me to see!"

Ai Ai Yeqing was anxious, his copper coins flying all over the sky: "Paint quickly, I can't hold them off!"

Mu Yuejuan used cinnabar to beat back a Totem soldier: "You block the people, I have to concentrate on painting!"

Li Li Banfeng jumped off the Great Totem, began to fight the enemy army, and handed the book Shu Wanjuan gave him to Mu Yuejuan: "There's a landscape painting here, just modify a few strokes on this."

Mu Yuejuan looked at the landscape painting in the book and said with a difficult expression: "This is Shu Wanjuan's painting, it's not easy to modify—."

Hen Hen Wuyou was anxious: "You waste, you should just smash your head into a wall. The Painting Cultivation ancestor can't even modify a painting, what else can you do?"

Ai Ai Yeqing was anxious, his copper coins were almost used up: "Paint quickly, I can't hold them off!"

Li Li Banfeng gathered all the shadows and "beauties" to his side: "Quick, it's about to blow up!"

Mu Yuejuan shouted: "I've painted it, follow me, see if we can get out!"

Ai Ai Yeqing said: "What do you mean 'see if we can get out'? You don't have confidence?"

Mu Yuejuan said: "I have twenty percent confidence!"

Hen Hen Wuyou said angrily: "What kind of confidence is twenty percent? Isn't that harming people?"

"If you don't want to go, then don't! I don't owe you anything!" Mu Yuejuan looked at Li Qi; she only owed Li Qi. "Seventh Master, after entering the scroll, you must think of an exit, otherwise you won't be able to get out."

Li Li Banfeng didn't understand: "Why do I have to think of an exit? Isn't the exit your painting?"

Mu Yuejuan shook her head: "This was modified from Shu Wanjuan's scroll. You can't get out from my painting; you have to think of an exit."

"What kind of exit should I think of?"

Mu Yuejuan explained: "Exits with a foundation—places where you've bled, sweated, left something important, or made a mark—all count!"

These four people had all crawled through blood and fire; they had bled in many places.

Ai Ai Yeqing asked: "As long as it's a place where we've bled, it's fine."

Mu Yuejuan shook her head: "That won't work. We've only spilled blood on the contract once; the foundation is too shallow, it's very hard to get out!"

Spilling blood once isn't enough!

This was even harder to think of.

Hen Hen Wuyou cursed loudly: "Slut! You've handled this trivial matter so poorly! You're purely here to block me!"

Ai Ai Yeqing shouted: "I've thought of it!"

He was the first to enter the scroll.

"I've thought of it too, Seventh Master, I'll leave the painting here for you, I'm going first!" Mu Yuejuan also drilled into the book pages.

Hen Hen Wuyou stared wide-eyed at Li Li Banfeng; she couldn't think of it.

Li Li Banfeng stood like a clay sculpture; he couldn't think of it either.

Hen Hen Wuyou said with a trembling voice: "Where could it be? It doesn't have to be blood, other things work too—"

Seeing the Totem Army and first-class blades rushing up, Hen Hen Wuyou shouted: "I think—"

Boom!

The Great Totem blew up.

More than a thousand catties of A-Yi's special explosives, all blew up.

The Great Totem was blown up until not even a residue remained.

The whole mountain trembled violently. Nian Nian Shangyou fell on the hillside, falling very heavily.

He struggled to open his eyes, looking at the ruins at the foot of the mountain. He was trying his best to find Li Li Banfeng.

The power of the explosives was too great; amidst the smoke and dust, he couldn't see anything.

Prince Prince Anshun climbed up from the ground, took two steps forward, and grabbed Nian Nian Shangyou: "Nian Grand Secretary, you are so bold!"

Nian Nian Shangyou was stunned: "Prince, this subordinate is innocent!"

Prince Prince Anshun didn't say much to Nian Nian Shangyou and directly ordered his men: "Take Nian Nian Shangyou to Chaoge for trial!"

"This subordinate is innocent! Innocent!" Nian Nian Shangyou shouted all the way and was locked into a prison cage.

The Great Totem was destroyed. If Nian Nian Shangyou was innocent, then whose fault was it?

Prince Prince Anshun's situation wasn't good to begin with. With such a big thing happening, someone had to take the blame!

But the key question was, could Nian Nian Shangyou take the blame?

Nian Nian Shangyou was escorted back to Chaoge and entered the prison.

The Inner Continent didn't distinguish between black and white to begin with. Nian Nian Shangyou was guilty of a serious crime, and no one dared to communicate with him. Even the jailers didn't dare to speak to him, which made him quickly forget the concept of time, and he didn't know how long he had been locked up.

One day, he woke up from sleep, and a spider the size of a palm was crawling on his face.

Nian Nian Shangyou was very calm, directly picked the spider off his face, and prepared to improve his meal.

Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, the spider spoke: "Nian Grand Secretary, wait a moment, I've brought you something good."

This spider's voice was very small, but Nian Nian Shangyou heard it clearly: "Are you Dabo Dabo Ensi?"

Nian Nian Shangyou had had contact with the Baiji Alliance; he recognized Spider Bin.

The spider shook its silk slightly and threw over a key: "This is a Lock Cultivation magic treasure. Open the shackles, and then I'll take you out."

"The prison is heavily guarded, how could it be so easy to get out?"

"The jailers along the way have all been knocked down. Rest assured and follow us."

"But what about my family?"

"Your family has already been settled. In a while, they will go to Xiaodu with you."

"Xiaodu?" Nian Nian Shangyou was stunned, "Who saved me? Was it the Bai Sun Alliance or—"

Spider Bin said: "The Baiji Alliance saved you, but your friendship with the Baiji Alliance is limited. The Baiji Alliance is willing to save you because they were entrusted by someone."

"Entrusted by whom?"

"What do you think? Tianyi City is waiting for you on the shore!"

Living is a good thing.

It's the best thing in this world!

Nian Nian Shangyou followed the spider out of the prison cell and, under the cover of other members of the Baiji Alliance, boarded Tianyi City all the way.

His wife and children were waiting for him on Tianyi City. The moment he saw his wife, Nian Nian Shangyou said with a dark face: "Our husband-and-wife fate has ended. I'll write a letter of divorce in a while; it's better if we don't see each other again."

"Husband, I know I was wrong!" The wife knelt and begged, but Nian Nian Shangyou ignored her.

He was worried about one thing now: the token Li Li Banfeng gave him had already been destroyed. If he hadn't destroyed it, he would have been burdened with an extra crime of colluding with the enemy.

Now without the token, going directly to Xiaodu, would Xiaodu accept him?

Pineapple told him not to worry: "The two of us will personally send you to Xiaodu. Tie Tie Baisheng knows me; he definitely won't make things difficult for you."

Nian Nian Shangyou thanked him repeatedly, but soon looked worried again: "The Prince is determined to make me take the blame for the Great Totem. Even if I reach Xiaodu,

he won't let me go."

Eight Calculations shook his head: "You are overthinking. We inquired about the news in Chaoge. Prince Prince Anshun does want you to take the blame, but the other imperial family members don't agree. Prince Prince Anshun is in a dangerous situation now, and he can't take care of you in the short term."

Pineapple smiled on the side: "If things go smoothly, he might never be able to take care of you again in the future."

Nian Nian Shangyou didn't understand Pineapple's meaning, and Pineapple didn't explain further.

Prince Prince Anshun held his forehead, listening to the report from the Ministry of Justice: Nian Nian Shangyou had escaped. He didn't even think about pursuing him.

What was the point of pursuing him back? Nian Nian Shangyou wouldn't admit his guilt, and even if he did, the court wouldn't agree. It was better to let him flee in fear of punishment so he could splash more dirty water on him.

These days, Prince Prince Anshun was exhausted. He knew that Lan Qiao Yi's position wasn't easy to sit in, but he didn't expect his own situation to be so difficult.

Looking at the blueprints of the Great Totem left by Lan Qiao Yi, Prince Prince Anshun felt a little more at ease.

He called his confidant Ban Yue Ban Yue Yangsong and asked: "Still no news of Duan Duan Tielu today?"

Ban Yue Ban Yue Yangsong answered cautiously: "Currently, no more clues have been found. This subordinate will do his best."

Even if there was a little progress, Ban Yue Ban Yue Yangsong would report it immediately.

But even so, Prince Prince Anshun still had to ask once every day.

"Withdraw."

Prince Prince Anshun waved his hand. He only hoped to have a good night's sleep tonight and cast all his worries behind him for the time being.

And don't say, he slept quite well tonight. He entered dreamland early and even dreamed of the enviable sunshine of the Puluo Continent.

The sunshine spilled over the wilderness. A child stood in the grass, holding a bowl of noodle soup, waving at the Prince.

The Prince frowned, drew his long sword, and pointed at the child: "Who are you? Who sent you to assassinate this Prince?"

The child looked aggrieved and lowered his head.

The Prince said angrily: "Since you refuse to speak, it means I've guessed it right. You really are an assassin!"

He raised his sword to hack, but Cui Cui Tike suddenly appeared, picked up Little De, and dodged the Prince's long sword.

"Your Highness, you really are unreasonable. He was just bringing you a bowl of food, why do you want to hurt him?"

"And who are you?" The Prince raised his long sword; in the dream, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

After seeing it clearly, the Prince shivered, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Imperial, Imperial Envoy—"

This was a person Prince Prince Anshun didn't want to see even in his dreams.

Cui Cui Tike nodded: "I admire your attitude very much. You are right; the Emperor did not issue an edict to remove me from my post.

To this day, I am still the Imperial Envoy of the Shang Kingdom. I still have the power to correct and punish the various mistakes you have made in government affairs."

Prince Prince Anshun shook his head almost instinctively: "The destruction of the Great Totem was not my fault!"

"But you are still rebuilding the Great Totem. Such a mistake cannot be forgiven."

Prince Prince Anshun hurried to explain: "I did it for the Great Shang; there is absolutely no selfish motive here."

"For the Great Shang? What an absurd excuse! So absurd that even you don't want to believe it!" Cui Cui Tike smiled and shook his head, "Countless souls of the Shang Kingdom have been sent to the Great Totem. If they heard this excuse of yours, they would tear you to pieces.

But I'm not that cruel. At least within the scope of my control, I will let you die, but perhaps it won't be that painful.

My arrangement is to let you grow a body of blisters first and spend the first day in extreme itching. On the second day, the blisters will rupture, and you will feel tearing pain.

The third day is the most critical moment. The pain in your body will decrease, your lethargic spirit will become abnormally active, you will go to see different people and do different things, and you will pass on the punishment I brought you to others."

Prince Prince Anshun broke into a cold sweat. In fear and anger, he swung his long sword at Cui Cui Tike.

Cui Cui Tike held Little De and bowed to Prince Prince Anshun: "Your Highness, see you again."

Prince Prince Anshun swung a sword, and his entire field of vision shattered along with it. He woke up from the nightmare.

No wilderness, no Cui Cui Tike, everything was just a dream. Prince Prince Anshun let out a long breath and took a cloth to wipe the sweat off his face. What is this?

On the white cloth, there was some green juice.

Prince Prince Anshun touched his cheek and felt a blister, an extremely itchy blister.

Meng Xiao Qian looked at Cui Cui Tike and said: "You should go. I think the timing is quite suitable now. I found a very excellent Glue Cultivator, and I asked him to help you bond a body. You can return to the Puluo Continent at any time now."

Cui Cui Tike sighed softly: "Although I love the Puluo Continent deeply, returning now might not be the most suitable timing.

The Dao-Labor Ghost is currently in the hands of my sect's ancestor. If I return now, it will cause a high-level conflict with him, and might even cause a high-level disaster for the Puluo Continent. But if I let go of the Dao-Labor Ghost just like that, I am truly a bit unwilling."

Meng Xiao Qian nodded: "I know this. The Dao-Labor Ghost is your greatest research achievement."

"Inaccurate!" Cui Cui Tike shook his head, "First of all, the Dao-Labor Ghost is not my personal achievement, and secondly, the Dao-Labor Ghost is one of my greatest achievements.

The Fierce Disease Focus entrusted to the dreamland is also one of my greatest achievements. I think neither my ancestor nor my mentor achieved this point."

Meng Xiao Qian lowered her head and sighed. The fact that the Disease Focus could be entrusted to the dreamland made her feel unprecedented fear.

Cui Cui Tike advised her to be optimistic: "Our dreams are actually very close. You hope to promote the Fierce Dream-Pulling Building to the entire world, and I have always felt that this dream of mine and yours lead to the same destination by different routes."

Meng Xiao Qian shivered and raised her head: "How long do you plan to stay in the Dream-Pulling Building?"

Cui Cui Tike thought for a moment: "How long did the Eighteen Wheels stay here?"

Meng Xiao Qian was shocked: "Why do you want to stay for such a long time?"

Cui Cui Tike said sincerely: "Out of love, my love for the Dream-Pulling Building makes me unable to bear leaving! This is not a hypocritical courtesy;

I can place this love truly and genuinely before you!"

After speaking, he pulled open his lapel, on which were embroidered five words: I love the Dream-Pulling Building!

Meng Xiao Qian was silent for a moment: "A few people want to join the Dream-Pulling Building; I need to make some arrangements. Besides, I have a suggestion for you, please consider it carefully. Before I lose patience, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."

Cui Cui Tike bowed deeply. Meng Xiao Qian said: "I also have a suggestion for you. Who should leave and who should stay, you must make a careful choice. For example, Shen Director Director Shen Jingye, I suggest letting him continue to stay here, because he doesn't have the ability to be reborn yet. If you must drive him away, you will have to bear the corresponding consequences.

And the Oil Cultivation ancestor, I heard you really want them to join the Dream-Pulling Building. This matter needs even more careful consideration. He is the same as Shen Director Director Shen Jingye,

both have deep intersections with Li Qi. If you are not careful and offend Li Qi, the consequences will be very serious."

Meng Xiao Qian frowned: "I didn't force him to join the Dream-Pulling Building; this is his own wish."

Cui Cui Tike shook his head: "I don't know his true wish, and I think he doesn't know it himself either. Before he completely figures it out, you had better not take action."

Meng Xiao Qian smiled: "I haven't seen Li Qi for a long time. I don't even know if he is still in this world."

"You don't need to explain anything to me. I love the Dream-Pulling Building, and I won't interfere with every decision you make, but you had better give Li Qi a reasonable explanation. After all, he is not a person who is too casual." Cui Cui Tike bowed to Meng Xiao Qian again and walked toward the depths of the dreamland holding the book.

Meng Xiao Qian looked into the distance, her lazy demeanor adding a bit of solemnity.

His true wish might still need to be observed for a period of time.

PS: Dear readers, there will be an extra chapter today! A good story must be told in one breath! ===== CHAPTER 861 =====

Meng Xiao Qian frowned and said: "I didn't force him to join the Dream-Pulling Pavilion; this was his own idea."

Cui Cui Tike shook his head and said: "I don't know his true thoughts, and I suspect he hasn't figured them out himself. Before he figures them out completely, you had best not take action."

Meng Xiao Qian smiled and said: "I haven't seen Li Qi for a long time; I don't even know if he is still in this world."

"You don't need to explain anything to me. I love the Dream-Pulling Pavilion, and I won't interfere with every decision you make, but you had best give Li Qi a reasonable explanation; after all, he isn't a very easygoing person." Cui Cui Tike bowed to Meng Xiao Qian again, hugged the 【Missing text】, and walked toward the depths of the dream.

Meng Xiao Qian looked into the distance; her lazy expression was tinged with a bit of solemnity.

Perhaps his true thoughts would need to be examined for a while longer.

PS: Dear readers, there is another extra update today! A good story must be told in one breath!