"Shou Master?"

"Wake up, Master?"

My face was cold, as if I had taken a photo of someone twice.

Xu Xiaoshu twitched violently and kicked his legs unconsciously because he was pulled down by something in his sleep and was so exhausted that he fell into the air.

He opened his eyes suddenly and straightened his waist.

The Absolute Reveal, who had just awakened, subconsciously opened up and kept a safe distance from everything.

The clothes were tightly pressed against the back, as if they were wet with cold sweat. Perhaps it was because of the water purification of the Dead Sea? Xu Xiaoshou couldn't figure it out.

"juvenile……"

This illusory and ethereal sound faded from the depths of memory.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even notice that it had appeared in dreams or in reality.

Anyway, he can't hear it now!

The flower god dreams of a great dream for thousands of years.

When he woke up from the dream, he almost forgot what happened in the dream. He only vaguely remembered some Hua Weiyang, the tomb, the snow in the famous city, the sword god, the shadow of the shadow of the house...

He stood up and looked around.

Surrounded by the Dead Sea, the Holy Mountain Refuge, and the Wind Drunk, everyone shrank in the corner.

Even Sunflower Kong Yuheng was the same. His eyes looked at him were extremely frightened, as if he had just opened the Extreme Giant and scared them.

He stood up and looked around again.

This is a world of flowers, with flowers on all sides, colorful and colorful, without the concept of heaven and earth, without the sun, moon and time.

Besides flowers, it’s also flowers.

Eternal and eternal.

"The World of Flowers..."

"Hua Weiyang..."

"The great way is transformed?"

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

He found that he was still connected to this world of flowers and could still manipulate his body in the Dead Sea.

It’s like a dream of yellow beams, or a journey of peach land. When I wake up from a dream, nothing actually happened?

"Who are you?"

He looked to his side.

A small daisy swayed beside her, and it just now patted its own face and made a voice.

"Do you want to see me?" Little Daisy asked back.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a long time this time.

He did not speak wildly or be overly humble, but was thinking carefully whether this question had any profound meaning.

He seemed to understand what Daoqiongcang once told him that the power that the Holy Emperor could exert in the Holy Spirit Continent was even more than that of the first revival of the Suiyin.

He seemed to not understand why he understood this way, because he almost forgot to do everything that happened in his "dream".

"You're so cautious."

Little Daisy waited for a long time without responding. She was bored by herself and shook her body and turned into a human form.

He was wearing a big green robe with big red flowers embroidered on his clothes. The color and shape were unique.

The most exquisite thing is that there is a small daisy in his ear, and his smile is extremely sunny:

"For the first time we meet, just call me Alai."

"You are the first sword immortal of the new generation. Master Shou, who is a person with thousands of people and has many names... "Xu Xiaoshou"?"

Ah?

The Seven Sword Immortal Flowers Are Coming?

Fantasy swordsmanship, Hua Weiyang, Hua Come...

So this is all related, and it is also such a simple, crude and unconcealed relationship... Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

"Great illusion, great thoughts are as usual."

For no reason, this insight popped up in his mind, which was really outrageous!

The guy who claimed to be Hualai chuckled, walked around Xu Xiaoshou, touched his chin and muttered:

"You must have met my ancestor."

"I heard that everyone who has seen him is like this, and at the end I want to see him again, are you?"

Hua Weiyang?

Can I see him again?

Xu Xiaoshou did not speak out, only feeling that if he met again, he should be able to perform better.

After all, this is the first time that the Jiandao Pan is super-divine, and everyone's first time is green...

Um?

wrong.

Have I ever had any competition for the above failures?

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyelids and fell into deep thoughts. The Taoist plate of Super Daohua has a "confused" feeling for the first time, which makes people think about it very terrifyingly.

Hualai stopped walking, sat cross-legged on the soft flower ground, raised his eyes and said with a smile:

"Have you heard of the story of 'The young man came out of Youtu, the Qingshan Mountains in Taicheng, the desert westward, and seeking the Tao of Hua Weiyang'?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment and shook his head slowly.

Hua Lai smiled, didn't tell a story, but said with a little arrogant expression: "He is still looking for an opportunity to visit my ancestors, but I think the ancestors will not see him."

"Why?"

"You finally spoke..." Hua Lai did not answer, but said, "The ancestor asked me to tell you a few words!"

"What?" Xu Xiaoshou listened seriously, but it was difficult to respond to kindness from the kindness he felt.

Hua Lai didn't mind the sense of distance deliberately kept by the person in front of him, and said:

“He said, ‘It’s easy to transcend the Tao, but it’s hard to distinguish me’.”

“He said, ‘Every generations are illusions, two generations can meet each other’.”

"He said, 'It's not as good as the ancestor god'."

After a pause, the corners of Hualai's lips were raised, and his self-satisfaction became stronger: "I said this last sentence, but my ancestors asked me to tell you too."

“What is it?”
Chapter completed!