What a nine-nine-nine-to-one!

Nie Xiaoqian sighed and escaped into the dream of peace.

The moon is windy, the long forest is lush with ancient trees, and during the fog, there are shadows everywhere.

Nie Xiaoqian didn't expect that the dream she entered would be such a familiar scene. If she hadn't clearly known that this was a safe dream, she would have really thought she had returned to the Black Wind Forest.

"How could it be here, where did Ping An go?"

Ping An's dream scene is complex, strange and changeable, and it seems to be very big. Nie Xiaoqian walked in it for about a stick of incense and had not yet noticed Ping An's figure. Just when she felt strange, she suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Little Demon Wolf, look at the sword."

Then a pack of wolves suddenly appeared not far ahead of her, and then one person soared into the air and rushed into the forest with his sword.

"Don't be crazy, take your life."

A sharp light shot out from the man's body, rotated in the air, and emitted thousands of cold lights, and finally fell to the ground like a meteor falling to the ground.

The sound of the flying sword breaking through the wind was endless. In just a blink of an eye, the wolves burst out with blood mist and fell to the ground. They were killed all.

"Sword Returns to Wuji!"

The cold light flashed, the sword light penetrated into the sword box, and the person came high-capped Taoist robe, his clothes and hunting wind slowly fell from the void.

"It's not that easy to eat my Ah Huang."

The visitor said in a humming voice, his tone unexpectedly full of childishness.

What surprised Nie Xiaoqian even more was that he led an old ox from behind a big tree.

It is hard to imagine that a sword fairy who is elegant and unruly in the wind, rolls up her sleeves high, holds an old ox, and looks at the old ox with satisfaction.

But I have to admit that someone did this, and this person is very similar to Ping'an, probably what he looks like when he grows up.

However, Ping'an's child, Ah Huang was lost and surrounded by hungry wolf. He was still worried and turned himself into a sword immortal in his dream to eliminate the wolf and save the cow.

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but smile when she thought of this.

In my previous life, primary school students who did not want to be scientists were not good students. In ancient times, children who did not want to be sword immortals were not good children.

After thinking about it this way, she walked up and wanted to talk to the sword fairy peacefully.

It was only when she moved, and her eyes changed again.

The adult Ping An of the Sword Immortal disappeared, and the scene returned to Daoxiang Temple, and Ping An still looked like the handsome guy.

Looking at Nie Xiaoqian walking towards her, Ping An silly scratched her head and said a little embarrassedly: "Sister Fairy, is it you?"

Finally, Nie Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Well, it's me. But don't call me Fairy Sister, my surname is Nie, and my name is Nie Xiaoqian."

When I was in the Black Wind Forest, I was called Fairy Sister by Ping An. Nie Xiaoqian had an indifferent attitude. Meeting by chance was just a title. What was the name not called, and I forgot it after hearing it. Now I meet again, and I may be in contact for a long time in the future. If I am called by Fairy Sister by Fairy Sister, I feel a little chill.

She was originally a ghost, not a god, or a god, or a god placed in Gu Niang's statue, and she could become a god.

This Daoxiang Temple has been in the traces for decades. The good men and women have worshipped for so long, but there is actually nothing except that they have gathered some thoughts of faith in the statue of the gods.

Perhaps these beliefs, if they were not absorbed by Nie Xiaoqian, would sooner or later dissipate between heaven and earth. After all, they are not something that can be seen for a long time.

Gu Niang, speaking more fashionablely, is just a virtual endorsement image that is worshipped and full of auspicious meanings. It does not really exist, otherwise Nie Xiaoqian would not have appeared here.

As for what it is endorsed, it depends on what the seeker wants.

"Then Ping'an is called Sister God's Fairy Sister Nie." Xiao Ping'an was so kind, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"Ping'an, can you do me a favor?" Nie Xiaoqian asked.

For Ping'an, this is indeed a dream, his omnipotent dream. But for Nie Xiaoqian, the dreamer, her actions are real.

"Sister Nie has any instructions, just say it." Ping'an replied, patting his chest.

"Buy me a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstones, and bring it to the temple next time." Nie Xiaoqian said.

"Okay." Ping An agreed immediately.

Seeing Ping'an's answer simply, Nie Xiaoqian was happy, but she was a little worried and said, "Don't forget, you must buy it and bring it, the faster the better."

Ping'an nodded solemnly and replied, "Sister's instructions, Ping'an has already remembered them firmly. Don't worry, I'll buy them for you now."

Go and buy it for me now?

Seeing that Xiao Ping'an was so decisive, Nie Xiaoqian was stunned for a moment and then touched her forehead.

This is a dream of peace. If he had not had a lucid dream, he would never realize that he was actually dreaming.

Since I don’t think I’m in a dream, then buy pen, ink, paper and ink...

As expected, Nie Xiaoqian touched her forehead and sighed. Before she could see the sky forty-five degrees, she sighed about sadness and a river. When she turned around, she saw Ping'an walking over with a basket with a smile. The basket was naturally the pen, ink, paper and inkstone she needed.

Alas, he really has great magical powers and boundless magic power.

Nie Xiaoqian took Ping An's basket with amusement and tears.

Ping An in the dream seemed to have learned to observe his words and expressions. Seeing Nie Xiaoqian showing a dissatisfied expression, he asked, "Sister, are you not satisfied?"

Nie Xiaoqian has low requirements for pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so she can write it, but can she use the things in the basket in front of her?

Ping An felt that he had seen the problem and immediately said, "It seems too simple. Sister, Ping An should change you a better one."

Then Nie Xiaoqian felt that her hands were empty, the basket disappeared suddenly, and Ping An disappeared in a flash.

Facing Ping An's reappearance and the precious and gorgeous pen, ink, paper and inkstone that accompanied him, Nie Xiaoqian was speechless for a long time, so she continued to change.

In my dream, I am always happy and constantly changing my pen, ink, paper and inkstone for Nie Xiaoqian.

It was almost the same scene, and it was repeated dozens of times in a short while.

It's just that one is true or false, and the other is false or true, and it's not on the same channel at all.

Nie Xiaoqian never asked for a dream, and she never thought that she would encounter such a funny and helpless scene when she asked for a dream. She had to say, "Ping An, don't forget when you wake up. My sister asked you for help, it's not a dream."

As soon as the word "Dream" came out, Ping An was stunned, as if he was very upset and remembered something. The dream was then broken. Nie Xiaoqian felt relaxed and knew that her broken dream had popped up.

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at Ping An who was about to wake up: "Can you not hear the word dream in a dream?" Otherwise, it would be like being backfired and the dream could never be done again?"

The forgetting rate of dreams is very high. People may have many dreams in one sleep, but they often forget all those dreams when they wake up. She just hopes that peace will not be like this, otherwise it will be in vain.

(I’m very grateful for seeing everyone’s supportive speech in the book review area.)

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Chapter completed!