You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 175 Qingqiu Wen Family
"Hiss, why did you fall asleep again?"

Hu Wen hid behind a tall banyan tree and felt the pain in his teeth.

He just woke up from a dream and found himself in another long dream.

This time he seemed to have arrived at a very safe place, without any black monsters.

But there weren't any acquaintances.

Hu Wen banged his head against a tree in an attempt to sober himself up, but it obviously failed.

Hu Wen tried to condense a scimitar to protect himself.

also failed.

In desperation, Hu Wen could only hide and observe the situation first to avoid running head-on into the pile of monsters and being killed.

"Where is this place? It looks refreshing and beautiful."

He looked around and frowned.

Unlike normal dreams, there are no bizarre and strange images in ordinary dreams. It looks like a normal world. If Hu Wen's perception of lucid dreams was not more obvious than that of ordinary people, he would probably think that he was abducted to another state after waking up.

After hiding for a while, seeing that there was no one around, Hu Wen was about to stick his head out to take a look at the surrounding situation, but suddenly his ears moved and he heard footsteps not far away.

Then there were conversations between several people:

"Clan leader, the formula for the Great Dream of Qingqiu has been almost completed, but this formation uses some of the magic of the Taoist scriptures, and the core of the Eastern Zhenmu has not yet been used by a fairy."

"how do I say this?"

"Well... to put it bluntly, our Qingqiu Dream requires a Qingqiu Immortal to keep dreaming, so that the fox immortals can live in it and cross the sea and river. But who will dream this dream? And who will escort us when we dream? It's hard to decide."

“…This matter does require careful consideration.”

Qingqiu Immortal?
dream?

Could it be that the dream I’m in now was created by this group of people called Qingqiu Immortals?

hiss……

Hu Wen remembered that Zuo Chen seemed to have said that Qingqiu Immortal was a fox immortal from ancient times, and the big dream that plagued the entire northern border was also the result of the alienation of Qingqiu Immortal's magic. His heart began to skip a beat.

What is the stance of this group of Qingqiu immortals now?

Was this an accident, or did these fox fairies really want to survive by using a shell to sacrifice the entire Youzhou?
Hu Wen carefully stuck his head out and looked outside.

He saw a mountain road paved with fine stones.

There were three figures walking along the road in the mountain, taking advantage of the bright sunlight in the woods, so bright that it was hard to open one's eyes.

There were two men and one woman, all of whom had the characteristics of foxes, with fox ears and fox tails, and looked like fairies at first glance.

The two men were one old and one young. The old man looked like a country farmer, with dark skin and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes and on his forehead. He had extremely thick hair, and his nose and mouth protruded slightly forward, making him look like a hairless fox. He did not look very good, and was even a little scary.

The young man looked clean and handsome.

Hu Wen didn't really like the pale-faced scholar type of men, so he couldn't tell how handsome this guy was. He just felt it was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman, and he was probably going to be very popular among the young ladies if he walked down the street.

Finally, there is the fox woman.

She was wearing a palace dress embroidered with gold thread, her gait was light, her eyes seemed to contain stars, her skin was white as snow, her lips were like cherries, her hair was as black as a waterfall, piled on top of her head and tied up with a golden hairpin. In her hand was hanging this flower basket, and as she walked, petals of flowers flew around, but disappeared after falling to the ground.

Hu Wen's eyes were almost instantly taken away by the other party, and he couldn't leave at all.

In fact, he had seen beauties before. He had been to Kyoto once, and there was a brothel in it. There was a girl in the brothel who was good at playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and was born beautiful. She attracted the love of many young men in the capital.

But even the most famous beauty in Kyoto could not be compared with the fox girl in front of him.

However, at this moment, there was not a single evil thought in Hu Wen's mind.

He just felt an emotion out of nowhere...

nostalgia.

Hu Wen didn't even know what he was missing.

He was sure that this was the first time he had seen this fox girl. With such an outstanding appearance, it only took one look at it, and no matter who it was, it would never be forgotten.

Hu Wen stared at them until he became a little dazed, and he didn't even notice that the three people were getting closer and closer to him.

Suddenly, the elderly man turned his head and looked at Hu Wen in the bushes, with a sharp and cold light in his eyes!

Hu Wen only felt a terrible pressure coming suddenly, and he came to his senses instantly, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

not good!

As soon as the thought came to his mind, the elderly man appeared in front of Hu Wen.

"Where did you come from, you human boy? What are you looking at?"

The old man opened his big hand and grabbed towards Hu Wen. Hu Wen subconsciously wanted to resist, but unfortunately his skills were not enough in front of this old man.

After just one encounter, the old man grabbed Hu Wen by the collar, pushed him out, and dragged him out!

Hu Wen somersaulted in the air and fell on his back in front of the fox woman. He screamed "Ouch!" and began to roll on the ground, rubbing his butt.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Why did you come to Qingqiu?"

The old man has returned to the team of three, looking down at Hu Wen coldly.

"Elder Su, don't be so angry. I don't think he is very skilled in Taoism. He must be a young man from a nearby village who came to the mountain by accident."

The young man spoke in a gentle voice.

At the same time, he looked Hu Wen up and down with some curiosity, as if wondering how the other party with such weak Taoism could have gotten through the Qingqiu Maze.

Only the fox woman was visibly stunned when she saw Hu Wen's face.

"This kid is sneaky and furtive. He doesn't look like a good person. He doesn't seem to have much cultivation. He should not be a disciple of some great master. Let's just..."

Elder Su's old face began to grow fox hair, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a ferocious fox head, as if it wanted to bite Hu Wen.

But at this moment, the fox woman suddenly waved her hand, and a few petals flew over and blocked Elder Su.

Elder Su's intimidation immediately subsided, and he became honest and kept silent. The woman slowly walked to Hu Wen and stared at his face.

"May I have your name?"

"...Hu Wen."

Hu Wen knew that the cultivation levels of the three fox fairies were far above his level, so he simply answered the questions honestly, not daring to hide anything.

"Hu Wen...Hu Wen..." The woman chewed the name twice, and seemed to have realized something, her brows softened immediately:
"Your surname seems to be related to us. How about we go up the mountain and have a visit?"

Elder Su tilted his head and leaned back.

When did the leader of Qingqiu become so easy to talk to?
She has a kind heart like a bodhisattva, and she would not harm the boy's life in the end, but she would definitely throw him out of Qingqiu Mountain. How could she possibly invite this mortal to visit the mountain?

Especially at this critical juncture!
However, since the Qingqiu capital had said so, he, as an elder, naturally could not say anything in response. He could only watch from the sidelines and pretend that he did not exist.

Hu Wen opened his mouth slightly.

He knew that what he should do most now was to ask the other party indirectly whether he knew about the existence of dreams, and then find a way to escape from this strange dream. Going up the mountain was actually somewhat unnecessary.

But as if by some strange coincidence,

Hu Wen smacked his lips twice:
"it is good."

He was helped up and followed the three Qingqiu Immortals up the mountain as if sleepwalking.

"Where do you live?"

"...In Youzhou City in the northern part of Youzhou."

“I haven’t heard of it yet, but it should be a good place.”

“It’s a nice place, but it’s a little cold.”

"Then you should keep warm to avoid catching a cold. Are you looking for a marriage partner?"

"No marriage yet."

"Is there a girl you like?"

"I don't have any girl I like yet."

"Alas, you are already an adult, you should find yourself a good girl as soon as possible."

Hu Wen blushed.

Why does this fox fairy like to chat so much?
Elder Su, who was following behind Chief Qingqiu, was also very upset. He lowered his voice and asked the young man beside him, "What's wrong with the clan leader today? Why do you like this boy so much?"

"How would I know that? Why don't you ask her?"

"Do you want to kill an old man like me? The chief's beating hurts."

"Then just watch."

Elder Su stopped talking.

It wasn't long before Hu Wen was taken to Qingqiu Mountain.

As they stepped into the forest, they saw palaces rising up and clouds circling the mountains. The scenery was like a fairyland, and Hu Wen was a little dazed.

very familiar.

He seemed to have seen this place before.

It seems to be in the deepest dream, in the deepest memory.

But he really couldn't remember it, only a sense of familiarity washed over his whole body.

"Mother!"

Suddenly, she heard a child calling her. She looked up and saw a little fox, which had not yet transformed, standing on a white marble slab and trotting towards the girl.

Then he jumped into the woman's arms.

He raised his head and rubbed the woman's chin with the top of his head.

"Mom, I can't sleep."

"We have guests." Qingqiu Shou helplessly touched the little fox in his arms, then turned to look at Hu Wen: "This is my child. Qingqiu Wen family."

"Hello, sir." Hu Wen reacted and bowed repeatedly.

The little fox tilted his head and glanced at Hu Wen, seeming a little curious about why humans would go to Qingqiu Mountain. He immediately put this question behind him and started to persuade his mother.

"Mother, please coax me to sleep..."

"You really know how to pick the right time, kid."

"Then mother, just sing the song with me once, and then I'll go back to my room and sleep, okay?"

"just one time."

"just one time!"

Finally, he was exhausted and could only look at Hu Wen apologetically, clear his throat, and hum in a slow and gentle voice:

"The moon is bright and the wind is gentle.

"Leaves cover the window frames.

"The cricket chirps.

"Like the sound of a harp string..."

The music is not beautiful, it is more like a folk tune. Qingqiu's voice is soft, yet it can soothe people's hearts.

On the side, Hu Wen was struck as if by lightning.

This little tune...

The tune that reached his ears from day to night was exactly the same.

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