Although the sky was dark and cloudy, the rain did not get heavier and heavier, and it always kept drizzling, as if there was an immortal on the clouds, squeezing slowly without exerting too much force.

So, from a distance, although the rain curtain is like a pearl curtain, it also has a unique beauty, making the entire city hazy, like a mirage, revealing reality in the illusion.

The sky is gradually getting late. Perhaps because the sunset is covered by clouds, there can only be a small amount of light falling through the gaps of the clouds, making this dusk only as usual in the area where the beam falls, and other directions seem to have accelerated the passing speed, causing the night to come quickly.

The pedestrians on the streets were still there, and the bustling sound was as usual. The vendors and naughty boys were all the same as what Wang Baole had opened his eyes before. There was also the drunk man in the alley who turned over and snored, continuing his dream.

"Interesting." In the palace, Wang Baole walked slowly forward, his expression as usual, but the thought of thinking flashed through his eyes.

"This dream seems to contain some profound meaning." Wang Baole paused and looked back at the palace where Emperor Xuanchen was. With his current cultivation level, he naturally saw something wrong with Emperor Xuanchen.

The other party does not seem to have too much agility, just like a fixed set of templates, performing pre-designed words and actions, just like the sentient beings outside the palace, who look at them at first sight, and they look vivid, but if you look closely, they are all like Emperor Xuanchen.

"Only Xiaowu..." Wang Baole thought deeply and walked forward. The next moment, his figure disappeared. When he appeared, he was already in a side palace in the palace. He saw Xiaowu who had returned hurriedly with affliction and anger.

Almost as Wang Baole saw Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu also saw Wang Baole, and paused and suddenly spoke.

"You shouldn't have come."

As soon as the words came out, the agile meaning on his body disappeared as if he had escaped, and his whole body became like Emperor Xuanchen, and the emotions in his eyes disappeared and turned into peace.

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed instantly, ignored Xiao Wu, but shook it and grabbed Xiao Wu's head. He could feel that at that moment, the agility of the other party's body seemed to turn into a ray of consciousness and was leaving quickly.

But this wisp of agile consciousness was confusing. After Wang Baole grabbed it, this consciousness seemed to be caught, but it completely disappeared in the next moment, which made Wang Baole brow raise.

"Is the only color in the pale picture?"

"Whoever this ray of consciousness is in it will be flexible, like a real person, and the master of this dream is the original owner of this ray of consciousness!"

Wang Baole realized in an instant that his body followed the trend towards the sky. In a few steps, he stepped out of the palace and appeared in the air of this city. He looked down at the city and looked for the trace of the agile consciousness. Almost instantly, he found where it was. His eyes flashed and he stared at an alley, sleeping drunk man who was snoring.

But just as Wang Baole was about to pass, all the sentient beings in this city raised their heads no matter what they were doing. No matter what they were doing, they all raised their heads. No matter how pedestrians, vendors, naughty boys, or singers were all looking up at Wang Baole in the air.

"You shouldn't have come."

"You shouldn't have come."

"You shouldn't have come."

The same words came from the mouths of every person in the city who looked up at Wang Baole. After gathering together, they looked like the roar of the entire city, and the waves of air shocked the sky, like a storm spreading, roaring the world.

A powerful obstacle was formed, as if to block Wang Baole's divine thoughts. At the same time, there was an astonishing repulsion, which also exploded. This repulsion came from the sentient beings here, and their will seemed to have replaced the way of heaven and the rules in this unified gathering.

Therefore, their discomfort led to the repulsion of Wang Baole in this world.

Wang Baole frowned and slowly raised his right hand. He was about to suppress it, but at this moment, bursts of coughing came from the mouth of the drunk man in the alley.

With the coughing, the world immediately recovered. Everyone seemed to have forgotten the previous shouts and were as usual. At the same time, the drunk man's sleepy eyelids slowly opened, and the moment his eyes opened...

The rainfall in the city stopped instantly, and even sentient beings were like this. The pedestrian who had just recovered and was rushing to the road, motionless, the vendor who picked up goods for the guests, also kept raising his hands, and the playful naughty boy was also still in the running movement.

A deep light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes. He walked down the sky and came to the alley, standing in front of the drunkard who was sitting up lying and leaning against the wall.

The drunk man's hair was scattered, his eyes were blurred, and his body was full of alcohol, but he could vaguely see from his appearance that he was exactly the same as Emperor Xuanchen.

Seeing this, Wang Baole's eyes were clear and there was an answer in his heart. The person in front of him was the real Xuanchen Emperor. This was his dream. As for the one in the palace, he was just the self in this person's dream, and it was all illusory.

At this moment, the drunkard leaned against the wall and tilted his head, picked up the wine pot beside him, drank the small amount of wine in one sip, and then sniffed a long sip of wine. Then he looked at Wang Baole.

"You are so idle that you can disturb your dreams. If it weren't for your lack of energy, I'll drive you out."

"Senior, I have to disturb you." Wang Baole calmly said, clasping his fists.

"When you come here to find the dream master, are you going to step into Yuanyu Daokong through your dream?" The drunkard held the wine pot, shook it, and threw it aside.

"I hope my seniors will succeed." Wang Baole was not surprised that the person in front of him knew this. For a strong man like Emperor Xuanchen, many things can be seen through at a glance.

"It's almost dark." The drunk man suddenly spoke, said something that was not related to what he said just now, and then closed his eyes.

"Huh?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and was about to speak, but the next moment he looked like a move, and his divine thoughts swept across the city. At this moment, the clouds in the sky had covered the last ray of sunlight, and the earth became dim. At the same time, all the sentient beings who were originally still recovered at this moment.

But...their expressions were completely different from those during the day. The couple who snuggled together and walked under an oil-paper umbrella suddenly quarreled, with hatred and sarcastic expressions.

The children who were playing also had a ferocious face and fought each other in an instant.

There was also the business vendor who suddenly took out a knife from his arms, rushed towards the guest fiercely, and stabbed him.

Even the singer who was originally singing and dancing was like this, like a ghost, the entire city, everyone, like this, this peaceful city during the day, and now in the dark night, it is like a ghost realm.

The roars, shrill sounds, curses, and mad sounds all burst out at this moment.

During the day, like good.

Night is extremely evil.

This scene caused a stir in Wang Baole's heart. He didn't understand what kind of mentality it was to form such a reversal of good and evil in his dream.

"In this dream, everyone has good and evil thoughts." The drunk man closed his eyes, as if he was talking in a dream, and found another wine pot from his side.

"You want to leave here through me and step into Yuanyu Daokong, then you have to go back to me with a question, guess..."

"Am I good or evil?"

"I guessed right, I'm willing to wake up and let you enter Yuanyu Daokong. I guessed wrongly, I hope you leave, you... shouldn't have come."

Wang Baole looked at the drunk man, remained silent for a long time, and looked up at the palace.

"Looking at good is good, and seeing evil is evil, it is in your thoughts."

As soon as the words came out, the drunkard was about to lift the wine pot and paused, and his whole body was silent. After a while, his closed eyes slowly opened, and blood was filled with blood, with an unspeakable complexity, and he looked at Wang Baole again.

"It's you..." The drunk man murmured, smiled bitterly, raised his right hand and waved it suddenly. The world where the city was located was blurred in an instant, as if the bubbles were broken, gradually disappearing from the edge.

Wang Baole frowned. The words of Emperor Xuanchen just now made him feel a little strange.

"What does this sentence mean by senior?"

The drunkard did not answer, but laughed. As he smiled, the world became more and more blurred, and even the alley where they were began to dissipate.

Only his laughter echoed with complexity and bitterness.

"It was originally a guest who was not returning to the lamp, but because of the turbid wine, I was lucky enough to meet you in my three lives. You are also a gift and a disaster..."

"Senior?" Wang Baole was shocked. This passage made his inner strangeness even stronger.

"I'll ask you another question." The entire city, along with this alley, had dissipated at this moment, and the drunk man himself was like this. Just as he was about to completely dissipate, the drunk man looked at Wang Baole and suddenly spoke.
Chapter completed!