Here.

Su Luo stood in the void, standing with a long body, looking at the seemingly endless sea of fire and the cold snow and ice palace in front of him, his eyes showed a trace of surprise, as if he was quite curious, and said: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of trick, I really can't look at you!"

At this point, his voice paused, and he smiled: "It's not of any use to me!"

"Rabbit cub to die for Lao Tzu!"

Wow!

The endless sea of fire spread wildly, and the cold ice covered the ground like ice and fire, one after another, interlocking and pressing each other.

Suddenly.

A black light bloomed around Su Luo's body, the black light was evil and violent, crazy and bloody, I saw his arms raised, his fingers interlocked, like lifting the axe of Pangu, opening up the ground, crying ghosts and gods in shock.

"Break it for me!"

The hands slashed down angrily, with a click, no axe is better than an axe, and under an axe, this double sea of fire and ice palace collapsed and disappeared in an instant.

When Su Luo appeared, it was still a void, and it was the old man of the sea of flowers standing opposite, but now the old way of the sea of flowers was no longer angry, some were just frightened and shocked, as if they couldn't believe what they saw

“... Bunny, what the hell do you ..... What is it?"

Hua Hai Lao Dao's voice was full of horror, trembling, and even the words were a little unsmooth.

"Hehe!" Su Luo looked at the frightened and frightened old Dao of the sea of flowers on the other side, and said with a smile: "I also want to know what kind of existence I am!"

"You!"

Huahai Lao Dao really didn't expect Su Luo to answer him like this, and for a while, he was speechless.

"Well, I'm tired too. ”

Su Luo stretched his waist, a crackling sound sounded, yawned, felt a little tired, and looked at the old man of the sea of flowers opposite: "Why don't you go and drink together, how about talking?"

I don't know if the fight just now was too ferocious, so that Huahai Lao Dao looked embarrassed, ragged, and unkempt, but even so, he still stood far away, and seemed to be very jealous of Su Luo.

Suddenly.

As if remembering something, he said, "You knew me before all these years?"

"I don't know!"

"Then how do you say that?"

"I was here back then!"

Hearing this, Huahai Lao Dao frowned, stared at Su Luo and said, "Have you been here?"

"Nonsense, we haven't met again, of course you haven't met me!" Su Luo took out the peach blossom wine and took a sip.

Hearing Su Luo's words, the old man of Huahai seemed to be muttering something, and after a while, his eyes widened, full of incredulity, and he pointed at Su Luo with one hand, and said in shock: "You.... You can't be the same divine consciousness that appeared back then, right?"

"Yo, I didn't expect that after so many years, you still remember it!"

Huahai Lao Dao never thought that Su Luo would be the divine consciousness back then, and that divine consciousness was also here to steal peach blossom wine.

Wait a minute.

Something seems wrong.

If Su Luo was really the god back then, then how did he grow so quickly in such a short period of time?

Don't..... He hid his cultivation back then?

back then.

Although Huahai Lao Dao did not appear, he could still feel it from that divine sense, he was not very strong, but just a little weird.

But who would have thought that it had only been a long time, and Su Luo's strength had crossed a large margin, although they were also weird and strong, but their terrifying was far higher than back then.

Facing the skeptical and curious gaze of Huahai Lao Dao, Su Luo did not explain that back then, he did hide his cultivation.

But Su Luo himself had no choice, because those existences in his body were difficult for him to control, and he rarely cultivated, not because he didn't want to, but because he didn't want to.

Those who are familiar with Su Luo know that he likes the kind of life that is free and freewheeling, chatting with friends every time he drinks, lying on a chair basking in the sun, and occasionally flirting with his sister when he is bored, this is the life that Su Luo wants, without so many troubles, as for what fame and fortune, Su Luo has never cared, and in his eyes it is just a passing cloud.

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Flower Sea View, Cabinet.

Huahai Lao Dao sat slightly, staring at Su Luo opposite with a pair of cloudy eyes, flashing with fine light, as if he wanted to see him thoroughly, his eyes were full of doubts and curiosity.

Curious about what happened to Su Luo's body, and even more curious about the fact that he didn't have any spiritual power and spiritual sea but could use such a terrifying power, the key is that this power is evil and violent, and the old Dao of Huahai can clearly feel it, when he did it just now, Su Luo didn't use all his strength.

No!

Don't go all out, when fighting, his understatement and nonchalant attitude is really ..... Huahai Lao Dao couldn't imagine how terrifying it would be if he used all his strength.

No wonder the cow will be judged by the ground

Huahai Lao Dao no longer thinks about the theft of peach blossom wine now, because Su Luo's mystery and unknown make Hua Hai Lao Dao very curious, and he can't wait to take a look at him immediately.

"I'm old-fashioned, I'm not a beauty, do I stare at Lao Tzu!" Su Luo sat casually, crossed Erlang's legs, quite leisurely, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, drinking wine, and said with a smile: "Or do you like men?"

Huahai Lao Dao ignored Su Luo's ridicule, still staring at Su Luo, and after a while, he said, "What kind of existence is your son? ”

"Thousands of years?" Su Luo sneered, his deep and dark eyes swept over the old Dao of the Sea of Flowers, his eyes were full of disdain, and said, "You're still embarrassed, you won't be cultivating to a dog for thousands of years!"

"You!"

If someone else did this, Huahai Lao Dao would have slapped him with an ear scraper, but in the face of Su Luo, he was extremely helpless, because he couldn't shake him with all his might, which was the first time for Huahai Lao Dao.

"Haha!"

Looking at the helpless appearance of Huahai Lao Dao, Su Luo laughed, laughed very happily, and gloated a little, after laughing, he threw a jar of peach blossom wine to Huahai Lao Dao, and said: "Okay, why do you want to do so much, come and drink!"

After taking the peach blossom wine, the old man of Huahai was about to speak, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he inadvertently saw the black ring on Su Luo's hand, and he was stunned, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What's wrong?" Su Luo saw that Huahai Lao Dao was silent, looked at him in a daze and was quite puzzled, followed his gaze, and found that Huahai Lao Dao was staring at his black ring.

Could it be that the old man knows this ring?

Before he could ask, the voice of the old man of Huahai came.

"Suzi, your ring.... Where did it come from?"

The voice reveals a strong surprise.

Su Luo frowned, raised his right hand, looked at the black ring on it, and said, "Old Dao, do you know this ring?"

When the voice fell, Hua Hai Lao Dao hurriedly stood up, ran out, and came back soon, but he still had a portrait in his hand.

When Huahai Lao Dao unfolded the portrait, he was greeted by an ethereal woman, even if it was just a portrait, but you could still see the woman's graceful and luxurious temperament and beautiful face.

"The old way... It's...."

Su Luo looked at the woman above, and for some reason, there was a sudden throbbing in his heart, and it seemed to be an unclear feeling, which was very peculiar.

It wasn't the first time Su Luo had felt this way, but every time he felt this way, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and he didn't know why, as if he was born with it.

"Suzi, look at the difference inside!"

Huahai Lao Dao looked at Su Luo, and his voice revealed a hint of urgency and anxiety.

"Different?"

Su Luo looked at it for a half, and this portrait had nothing else except for giving him a sense of incomprehension, etc., it seemed that something was wrong.

That's right!

It's so lifeless.

Although the woman in the portrait is beautiful, there is no trace of life, and the scenes in the portrait are also gloomy, like the end of the world, the collapse of the earth, and the breath of destruction everywhere.

"How does this portrait feel so lifeless? Even this woman is the same?"

"You feel it too?"

Su Luo nodded, this lifeless aura was as if the world had been destroyed.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of the Ancient Times!"

"Wasteland?" Su Luo's heart moved.

"Hmm!" Hua Hai Lao Dao's voice was extremely heavy: "What if the scene in this painting is from the ancient era?"

"What are you!"

Su Luo's expression was shocked, his brows furrowed, he really didn't expect that the scene in this portrait would be the Ancient Era.