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Chapter 35 Dreamland

"In this space, it seems that only the footwork can continue to be practiced?" Zhao Zirui looked at his own exercises. At this time, they were all gray, indicating that he could not cultivate, and only the green bird footwork, which indicated that he could practice.

"It should be because there is only spatial spiritual power in this space." Zhao Zirui concentrated on practicing Qingque footwork, and he found that the speed of Qingque footwork here was seven or eight times faster than in a normal training environment!According to this speed, it may take less than half a day to practice Qingque's footwork to the realm of perfection!

At this time, Wen Ruo had already fallen into a mild coma. In her dream, an event after she was born appeared in front of her.

When she was young, she was a carefree child. Although her father and elder brother and sister were tired of dealing with political affairs, she still smiled when facing herself. Only when she grew up did she realize that the power of the major families, some It has long surpassed the royal power, and many powers are salivating for the royal cake. The father had no choice but to marry the royal sister to Tang Rui, the second son of Zhennan Wang Tang's family. Tang Rui is cruel and irritable, and often beats the royal sister All wounded.

"Could it be that I can only marry someone who doesn't love me like Sister Huang?" Wen Ruo was born with the legendary god's root, and his cultivation talent is unmatched. Countless princes and princes from many families expressed their affection to Wen Ruo one after another. But Wen Ruo didn't know in her heart that none of these people really loved her.

"Uncle Liang, I want to go to the forbidden area of ​​Nanjing, don't tell my father, can you?"

"Miss, I, Liang Haisheng, swear to keep this secret for you, but you must know that this journey is extremely dangerous!"

"My spiritual root is the strongest, but my root bone is poor. Only the marrow washing pool in the forbidden area of ​​Nanjing can help me. If I can't become a spiritual saint within ten years, I'm afraid the royal family will be overthrown!"

"Miss, Liang Haisheng is so heartbroken that he vows to protect Miss to the death!"

"Ah!" In the marrow washing and blood exchange pool in the forbidden area of ​​Nanjing, a thin little girl was making a painful sound.

"Miss is young, but her kindness is really touching." Liang Haisheng has been protecting Wen Ruo since she was born. Seeing Wen Ruo enduring such pain at this time, he felt very worried.

"Uncle Liang, I succeeded. All the meridians in my body have been opened." Wen Ruo walked out of the blood pool covered in blood. At this time, her body was no longer the sickly thin one before, and she was no different from a healthy woman. .

"Miss!" Liang Haisheng knelt on the ground, crying like a child.

Suddenly, the dream changed.

She began to dream about the person who was chasing her, and she secretly escaped from the palace. Only Liang Haisheng and her personal maid knew that Liang Haisheng was loyal, so there must be something wrong with the personal maid!

"Uncle Liang!" Liang Haisheng was pierced by the long sword, and the blood on his body splashed onto Wen Ruo's face.

"Little girl, the next one is you..." The man in black raised his sword and stabbed, Wen Ruo tried his best to defend, but in the next second, she was submerged in the dark quagmire.

I knew it was a dream, but I just couldn't wake up.

Fear, darkness, coldness, and all kinds of negative emotions pulled Wen Ruo deeper and deeper into the dark abyss. She struggled desperately to break free, but it was useless. Soon, only her face and arms were left outside.

"Am I going to die?"

"How could you die if you haven't married me yet?"

A hand grabbed Wen Ruo's hand, and slowly pulled Wen Ruo out of the dark abyss.

"Zi Rui..."

"Jo'er..."