Ember shines white flame?

In the midst of chaos, when warmth enveloped his whole body, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his scattered and broken self was falling rapidly.

A strong feeling of weightlessness came over me!

He fell from the floating state to the long, long-lost street as if it were real.

He saw the little girl, the candied haws skewers in his hand, and of course, the straw hat that flew out.

"Plop..."

Everything is false.

Even the straw hat is false, just a projection of memory.

But just when a feeling of comfort pervaded the whole body and warmth spread from the inside out, something took hold of the soul and will.

"boom!"

There was an explosion in my mind.

A huge, blurry, white flame surged out from behind.

This virtual image is in the shape of a human. He is wearing broken straw sandals, a raincoat, and a straw hat. The difference is that his hands are blackened and sleeveless, and there is an illusory image of Jiulong Fenzu on his back... It is like a matryoshka doll, a virtual image.

Set of icons.

"Hey, here you go again?"

When such a sound came from nowhere, the world spun around, and Xu Xiaoshou came to a familiar world.

This place is completely white, with a few feet of fire and vast expanse. It is clearly the Taixu world of Sang Lao who has been here once before.

etc!

Old Man Sang?

Xu Xiaoshou turned around suddenly and saw a slightly unruly figure with a joking expression standing behind him.

This man's face has become more weathered, and his dress is somewhat different from what he knew. He is dressed in white, with a big word "prison" on his chest. His hands are withered and black, and from time to time there are strands of demonic strands emerging from them.

Angry Bai Yan...

"Dead old man?"

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed!

If not Mr. Sang, who else could it be?

Sang Lao seemed to have prepared his posture in advance, facing the visitor sideways as the white flames swayed, showing off his grace.

The dim light did a good job of covering up his slightly barren hair after losing his straw hat, and also added a sense of mystery and coldness.

As soon as he heard the sound, he was so angry that he rushed to the traitor and suddenly raised his hand to knock down a blast.

Xu Xiaoshou hid.

"Click!"

The normal sleeveless red-scorched hands made cracks in the air, and even the world of Taixu made an overwhelmed sound.

Old Sang's hand stopped on Xu Xiaoshou's head, but he didn't knock it down in the end. There was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

He was no longer sure whether Xu Xiaoshou's consciousness could withstand his blow...

Even if it could, the Taixu world wouldn't be able to hold on anymore...

The two of them were just like this, one tall and one short, looking at each other in silence, surrounded by the fluttering of white flames.

There were tears in Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

Mr. Sang also rarely showed some gentleness.

In the blurred field of vision, he looked up and down at this appearance. Compared with the height of the same spirit palace period, there were many different good disciples. After putting down his hand, he sighed softly:

"You've grown up……"

laugh!

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou, who was still in tears, suddenly saw his sleeves withered and his arms blackened. He was slapped unexpectedly.

"Eat my slap! Ada~"

There was a bang. Mr. Sang was too immersed in the warmth to react. His eyeballs popped out, his chin moved wrongly, and his whole face was slapped crookedly.

Xu Xiaoshou hit him hard on the chin and half of his cheek. Sang Lao was like a rubber ball, whizzing around in the air for dozens of times, and was whipped to the horizon where he turned into a star and disappeared.

Put your hands down.

Xu Xiaoshou gasped.

"Holy shit, aren't you dreaming?"

"Does this feel real?"

Rumble…

The Taixu world suddenly trembled violently, and cracks appeared.

There were white flames erupting all around, like a volcano venting its anger, and it faintly transformed into a huge, creeping, blazing and expanding dragon melting world.

"Traitor!!!"

There was a hysterical roar, and Old Sang fell from the sky with half his face swollen and a few of his teeth flying out.

The sleeveless red-scorched hands suddenly hit Xu Xiaoshou Tianling Gai!

"Holy crap, is it really true? Wait, old man, I didn't mean it. I thought I was dreaming just now. I've had a lot of dreams recently..."

"In the dream, this is how you treated me?!"

Sang Lao's anger burst out from the seven orifices, and the power of the blow did not decrease but increased.

"Ah!!!" Xu Xiao was so frightened that he huddled on the ground with his head in his hands, shivering and not daring to resist at all.

Oops.

After trying his best to stop, Mr. Sang still couldn't make a killing blow, and landed another palm on Xu Xiaoshou's head.

He let out a long sigh, turned over in the air and then landed gracefully, showing the tolerance and generosity of a teacher.

"Ada!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly rose up, with a kick that exploded with golden light, and whipped out violently in the chest.

boom!

Mr. Sang's eyes popped out, his expression of disbelief and shock remained in place, and his body had been knocked away.

"You old slut, turn into ashes, I will recognize you!"

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his nose, turned around and sneered again and again. After looking around at his surroundings, he said in surprise:

"But let's not talk about it. Your imitation of the Taixu world is very good. The magic of heaven is hidden and invisible. Even I can't see through the mystery."

"What kind of technique is this? The Great World Technique?"

White light shines in the distance.

The limping old man Sang staggered over, clearly losing the desire to fight.

"You kid... poof!" He said and coughed heavily, and two teeth came out in the blood.

"Oh, you acted so vividly, what are you trying to do?" Xu Xiaoshou was on guard.

Before Sang Lao's words could be connected into one sentence, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "This is my Taixu world!"

"Come on, the world is still too empty?" Xu Xiaoshou sneered, "I don't even think about where my master is now. He is worse than a weakling in the Dead Sea seal. I can crush him to death with one hand. You are still too weak with me."

The world...heh, so funny."

"You!" Sang Lao was trembling with anger, but he could only calm down and explain, "I am now at the Ranming ruins!"

"Oh?" Xu Xiaoshou was surprised at first, and then nodded in realization, "What a good excuse. It's true that we can take action once we enter the ruins of the God-Slaying Officer, but you want to use this method to make me pronounce the true name of the God-Slaying Officer..."

After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou gave a thumbs up to the figure who had come from afar, then turned down the page and said, "You really are Lou!"

"Lou?" Mr. Sang couldn't figure out what he meant, but the disdain and sarcasm on the traitor's expression were immediately visible, and he almost rushed over and started to attack again.

He had a good temper and held back.

"Have you met a slutty old man?" Mr. Sang asked.

This can explain why Xu Xiaoshou is so vigilant.

That's all, forgive him...

"Ha." Xu Xiaoshou sneered, "Xingjie couldn't catch me, so it made Greedy God crazy, and now he wants to use this method to capture my will? Tsk tsk, you really are yours, old slut!"

Sang Lao looked at the hateful traitor in silence, not wanting to struggle pointlessly anymore.

When Xu Xiaoshou thought that he was Dao Qiongang, no amount of explanations were useless.
To be continued...