Rebirth of Japanese high school students

Sleep is no longer a necessary thing for Li Xuehao. With his current state, even if he has not slept for decades, he can still be energetic.

However, like ordinary people, he insists on falling asleep every day. In addition to relaxing himself, he also does not want to become a freak who does not sleep.

Lying on the beach, he was relaxed and gradually fell asleep. Suddenly, he was throbbing and opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw the jade carved lady in my hand flashing a misty white light, and the white light slowly spreading, like smoke and fog, wandering within a few meters of radius.

After wandering for a while, it began to gather and gradually condensed into a half-virtual and half-real figure.

The figure was wearing a wide robe and big sleeves, with white clothes fluttering, long black hair, bound by only a hairband, and drooped around his neck to his chest, all the way to his waist.

As the sea breeze blows, my whole body's clothes are swaying, as if they are among gods.

Li Xuehao looked closely and saw that the figure looked exactly the same as the jade carved lady in his hand. He subconsciously blurted out: "Xiao Qiao?"

The figure heard her name and his deep eyes fixed on him, as if he was looking at it, and then he seemed to be thinking, and finally turned into a smile: "You are not Zhou Lang."

The sound is pleasant, like pearls and jade rolling down a plate, like far and near, like the sound of nature.

Zhou Lang!

This title made Li Xuehao almost confirm the other party’s identity. Is it really Xiao Qiao not?

Thinking of what Zhou Ruijian said, the jade carving lady was carved by Zhou Yu according to Xiao Qiao, so the figure in front of him was naturally Xiao Qiao.

Zhou Yu and Xiao Qiao are both people from more than 1,800 years ago. They cannot survive until now. The only thing they can stay is spiritual bodies.

But he did not feel a trace of evil spirits or resentment from the figure in front of him that belonged to the spirit body. Some were a kind of ethereal spiritual hidden aura, open and upright, just like a real fairy.

Moreover, the figure is not stepping on the sand, but is suspended in the air, with wide robe, big sleeves, and fluttering clothes. If someone sees it, it will only be considered as seeing the legendary fairy.

"Where is this place?" The figure looked around, frowning slightly, as if this strange place made her feel at a loss.

"It's my world." Li Xuehao expanded his spiritual consciousness. The figure in front of him was not the spiritual spirit, and the spiritual body was not the spiritual body. It was between the virtual and the real, but what the eyes could clearly see was, but under the cover of the spiritual consciousness, it seemed to not exist and could not sense anything.

"Your world?" The figure was slightly stunned, and then stared at him. After a long time, he shook his head and said, "You are not Zhou Lang."

"I am indeed not Zhou Lang, I don't know what my friend calls me?" Li Xuehao was patient, and the figure in front of him made him feel stranger, and at the same time, a hint of vigilance arose in his heart.

Although the figure between reality and reality did not give him a sense of threat, this powerlessness that could not sense the other party's existence was something he had never encountered before.

Either the other party's strength is much stronger than him, which makes his spiritual perception lose its effect, or the figure in front of him is an illusory thing, and because it does not exist, it cannot be sensed.

But eyes won't lie. Since you can see it, why can't you perceive it?

"I don't practice Taoism." The figure shook his head, looked at his left and right again, and suddenly became panicked, "Zhou Lang, where is Zhou Lang?"

"There is no Zhou Lang here." Li Xuehao frowned. The other party's behavior seemed to be a lunatic.

"Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang—" The figure ignored it and shouted loudly to the surroundings, his voice louder and louder.

"I have already said that there is no Zhou Lang here!" Li Xuehao said in a deep voice.

"It's you, you hid Zhou Lang, please return Zhou Lang to me!" The figure suddenly turned around and stared at him with resentment, and his face gradually became ferocious.

Li Xuehao instinctively retreated, and the figure screamed suddenly, turning into a white shadow, and pounced towards him.

Li Xuehao was startled, and he twisted a sword technique with his fingers and stabbed towards the shadow.

However, strangely, the sword technique I twisted cannot gather a trace of spiritual energy and cannot play a role at all. The shadow has already pounced in front of him and threw him to the ground...

call--

Li Xuehao, who sat up from the sand, opened his eyes and held the jade carving lady in his hand. There were no figures and white lights in front of him? Some were endless beaches and seas.

It turns out that I was dreaming just now.

Holding the jade carving lady, Li Xuehao stood up from the beach. The dream just now was so real that he didn't realize it was a dream.

Why is this happening?

He is a practitioner who is perfect in the foundation building and can only get into the realm of the Golden Elixir in one step, but he is actually trapped in a dream without knowing it. This "Dream Fairy" is really strange.

Holding it in his hand, Li Xuehao checked it again, and there was no response in both spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy.

"Chee—"

Suddenly, a yellow lightning flashed through the air and rushed towards the jade carved lady in his hand.

Li Xuehao turned his back hand gently to avoid the attack of yellow lightning, but the yellow lightning was unwilling to give up, and threw it into the air, and shot straight towards it again like lightning.

This time, Li Xuehao did not avoid it, and let the yellow lightning fall into his hand and grabbed the jade carving lady.

The yellow lightning that revealed its body turned out to be a furry sakura, holding a jade-carved lady in her pointed mouth, and then bit it "kick".

"This is not something to eat." Li Xuehao thought that he had just woken up and wanted to play with him, but he regarded the jade carving lady as a delicacy. However, it was too late to stop it. The hard jade carving lady was bitten open like a crispy biscuit under Sakura's bird beak, and a "head" entered its stomach in the blink of an eye.

"Chirp—" It seemed very cheerful and continued to chew "crack".

A "puji" sound was like the sound of a balloon breaking, and it exploded on the jade carving lady in Sakura's mouth, and a white light appeared from it.

Sakura was obviously frightened. She probably never thought that the food would suddenly "explode" and spit out half of the jade carving lady.

The jade carved lady who fell on the sand had lost her head, and a white light that looked like smoke and mist was slowly released from the broken hole.

The misty white light, just like in a dream, first spreading, then condensed, and finally condensed into a half-virtual and half-real figure in the air.

Xiao Qiao!

That's right, it's exactly the same image as the figure in the dream just now, with wide robe and big sleeves, black hair as clouds, and graceful figure, as if a fairy was in the dust.

"Where is this place?" The figure looked around and finally focused his eyes on someone, staring at him for a moment, with hesitation and surprise, "Zhou Lang?"

"I'm not." Li Xuehao shook his head and secretly used his spiritual energy. He wasn't dreaming this time.

"You are." The figure was very determined, with a grim look and a hint of resentment. "Zhou Lang, why did you abandon me?"

"I'm not Zhou Lang." Li Xuehao repeated again. This is really a lunatic. He just said in his dream that he was not Zhou Lang, but now he has determined that he is Zhou Lang.

"Zhou Lang, why are you so cruel? If you weren't Zhou Lang, why did you have Qingzi who I gave you?" As he spoke, the figure glanced at Xiao Sakura on his shoulder and asked quietly.

"Qing...what?" Li Xuehao was stunned. Sakura was not given to her.

"Qingzi, it is the phoenix my father asked for from Kunlun Mountain, and it is also your and me witness. Zhou Lang, have you forgotten it?" The figure looked resentful, as if he was looking at a unfaithful man.

Li Xuehao: “…”