"Where am I?"

Waking up from the darkness, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the white room, feeling a little dazed.

He remembered that he was in Dongtianwang City, in Zhongcheng District, and even teasing Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

As a result, in the next second, Rao Yaoyao drew his sword, and he turned into this ghostly appearance.

Facts have proved that the Seven Swordsmen can't help but tease...

"Red Dust Sword?"

It seems that even when he was in a coma, all the information he heard from the Holy Mind could still be fed back into Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual world.

As for Rao Yaoyao's sword, there is actually no need for outsiders to explain it.

After personal experience, Xu Xiaoshou knew the purpose of this sword.

Nine swordsmanship, love swordsmanship, mortal sword!

The Red Dust Sword cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, and cuts off people's thoughts.

Xu Xiaoshou had already asked the eight masters about all the basic information about the nine swordsmanships.

The other party didn't teach him much, but he explained the concepts clearly.

Among the nine swordsmanships, there are also realms. Together, there are a total of eighteen realms.

In every swordsmanship, there will be a first and second realm.

But only the swordsmanship of love has the third realm, and the swordsmanship of hiding has only the first realm.

This realm is similar to the secret that will be understood after the Throne Realm is completed, so it is extremely rare and difficult for ordinary people to understand.

And the sword that Rao Yaoyao used against him was the first level of love swordsmanship, the Red Dust Sword.

Trapped in the world of mortals, but with the Holy Power to feed him back, Xu Xiaoshou could wake up for a moment from time to time.

Of course he knows.

After the Red Dust Sword, I couldn't bear to ask my heart, and I was getting old quickly.

Moreover, when he was helpless, he seemed to be terminated directly by the Red Dust Sword, and he reached the end of his life.

Finally, the world picture changed and fell into this white world.

so……

"what happened?"

Xu Xiaoshou tried to get up.

He found that he was lying down, and then struggled...

Can’t get up!

Physically weak, mentally active.

He was like a vegetable, and could only peer into this small white room with his soul.

For a moment, something came to mind, and Xu Xiaoshou broke into sweat.

"Ward?"

The scene in front of him was simply like the ward he was in in his previous life.

This is a kind of gray art that can outline the despair of the world and the loneliness of people using only extremely monotonous colors such as white.

Extremely artistic!

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but tremble in spirit.

"No."

"wrong."

"It's not time travel..."

At a certain moment, Xu Xiaoshou even felt that he had traveled back to reality. The experience in the Holy Continent was like a dream.

But he quickly determined that this was not the case!

Because in this white room, no devil in white would open his heart to Xu Xiaoshou and talk about the bizarre and bizarre emotional world outside that did not belong to him.

Some are just quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou's spirit stirred and he was keenly aware of something strange.

There are three swords leaning against the white wall.

Two black swords and a fiery red sword.

"To hide suffering, there are four swords, Yan Python!"

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed.

The presence of these three things proved that the place he was in at the moment was probably just an illusion created by the enemy.

The body is still in the Holy Continent.

"Buzz"

At this time, there are three swords in the corner, and the other two swords are motionless.

When Ke Zangku saw that Xu Xiaoshou noticed him, he stood up very excitedly, then jumped up high and came to the top of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

It started to twist.

It was twisting rapidly like a black water snake.

The whole sword was so twisted that it looked like a sword.

Moreover, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that Zangku was carrying extremely warm emotions, as if two people were facing each other and could have a conversation.

"You came?"

"Hey, you can't move, why are you like this? It's so miserable..."

"Look at me, I can move!"

"I twist, I twist~"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He was speechless for a moment.

But the fear was diluted by the humor of hiding the pain.

Xu Xiaoshou tried to use his spirit to communicate and hide his suffering, just like he used to hold a sword and communicate with each other in mind.

"This is where?"

The room trembled.

Mental thoughts spread in the void in the form of ripples.

Then, Zang Ku was so surprised that he got close to him, and put his sword blade against Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, which was unable to resist, and conveyed a very confused emotion.

"Um?"

Xu Xiaoshou was keenly aware that these idiots were using human methods to check whether he had a fever...

But obviously.

No.

This answer made Zang Ku think deeply.

"Stop making trouble, where is this?" Xu Xiaoshou became serious.

Zangku was stunned by the question and fell into hesitation, and the sword began to stop twisting.

It is like encountering a concept that requires a small amount of knowledge and cognition to explain the lowest and most difficult concepts in the basic world.

In other words, it is to use human words to explain the essence of a phenomenon that is recognized by the public but completely ignored in daily life.

After a long time, Zangku got the answer. He trembled slightly and tentatively replied:

"Home?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

At this moment, his soul trembled, and under Rao Yaoyao's sword, pictures of all the experiences he had experienced in the world of mortals came to him one after another.

Finally, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that the fear in his heart was gone and he was completely relieved.

"Home……"

Whispering softly, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly laughed bitterly.

Yes.

This is "home".

It is the last step of human experience, the endless loneliness experienced after the end of life, an empty "home" that belongs to oneself alone.

The end of one life.

However, it is different from others.

Xu Xiaoshou's mortal world has two lives!

The way he lived in this second life happened to be what all spiritual refiners who were struck by the sword and reached the end of their lives in the first life would experience...

Heartless, no desires, no presumptions and no actions.
To be continued...