Chapter 763 (1/2)

Chu Yan is dreaming.

The monk's spirit is stable. He seldom dreams.

There are only two possibilities for a monk to dream.

One is the invasion of demons, the other is the perception.

But Chu Yan didn't realize that he was dreaming at the moment.

He found himself in a desolate land.

Looking around, it's boundless.

There are jagged rocks everywhere.

The sky is a gradual change of dark red, chaotic, as if it was agitated after the water.

The whole world, gives people a very desolate feeling.

As if this is a dead place, is the forbidden area of life.

Anyone in this world will go from fear and despair to numbness.

”Where is this?” Chu Yan looked around suspiciously.

Because in the dream, he doesn't remember what happened in reality.

It's like a memory inserted into it, which makes him focus on what happened in front of him.

At the same time, Chu Yan did not notice that in the chaos of the sky, there was a pair of huge eyes, which were watching him through the turbidity.

These eyes are distant and deep. It seems that there are rivers rolling in them, but they are silent.

After looking around for a week, Chu Yan began to move on.

Soon after, he met a group of people.

”There are others here!”

Chu Yan's eyes brightened and he walked quickly.

As long as someone is there, then naturally you can ask where you are now.

But just a few steps forward, Chu Yan felt something was wrong.

Because it's so quiet.

In front of that group of people, at least there are nearly a hundred, but they are in a neat line, even with neat steps, walking forward without saying a word.

No one spoke, no one even stepped.

Chu Yan's heart moved slightly and his eyes gathered.

The next moment, he clearly saw that nearly 100 people were walking on tiptoe.

This discovery made Chu Yan feel numb.

He thought of a legend he heard as a child.

On the way to huangquan, the dead walk on tiptoe.

”This is... The way to hell?” Chu Yan blinked.

He vaguely thought of something, but there seemed to be a force blocking his thinking.

Chu Yan tried to look at the pale faces.

These faces were numb and dull, as if they didn't know anything and they were following the team subconsciously.

Suddenly, Chu Yan saw one of the ghosts move.

This face of the dead is the light envoy Xiao Taijin.

”Why are you here?” Chu Yan couldn't help but let out a exclamation.

And at this time, deep underground in the palace where cangyumen had no sweetheart.

This is one of the secret places of the unintentional master.

When monsoon pond wants to do some shady things, it will always choose here.

Of course, only he and his most trusted Dai Qiu can know the secret place.