Su Zhao has always been a person who convinces people with virtue and reason, so he explained: "I said, did he take a stone and smash it on his head?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a black beard, and he walked with a tiger.

As soon as he picked up the Bali Huo, crossed some Zhen Qi into it, and the Bali Fire woke up.

"Eight from the fire, what's the matter with you?"

Ba Lihuo had a question mark on his face: "Haha, have I woken up from a nightmare?" Uncle Huang, you may not believe it, in the nightmare I was slapped by an ordinary person. ”

Then Ba Lihuo's face stiffened, and he saw the ordinary person who slapped him away with a palm in the dream.

Su Zhao waved his hand and said hello, very friendly.

Come on, the fire is groping for the stones on the ground again.

Uncle Huang couldn't look past it, and a brain melon collapsed and bulleted on the door of Balihuo's head, and scolded: "What a nightmare, wake me up, shame!"

Then Uncle Huang got up and said to Su Zhaozuo: "I don't know what kind of sect this is, what are you doing in my Bali Town?" Uncle Huang is a reasonable person, Su Zhao and his party are definitely not here to make trouble, there must be a little misunderstanding.

Su Zhao immediately explained his intentions and what happened just now.

Uncle Huang frowned, he clearly felt that Su Zhao didn't have any energy perception on his body, how could he beat Balihuo?

He didn't know that Su Zhao's dantian had already condensed a True Qi Pill, so that the energy around his body could be condensed and not be noticed by outsiders. This is an unimaginable realm in this world.

It's already in the realm of mortality!

Back to basics!

"Since it was recommended by Mr. Chang, let's come in. However, hehe, we martial arts people, don't be in a hurry to treat the disease first, I hear that my hands are a little itchy, why don't I fight with you too?" Uncle Huang took off his coat and revealed a body of strong muscles, which was already forcing Su Zhao to make a move.

I can't refuse, otherwise I'll be unhappy with Lao Huang.

Then, more than ten seconds later, Lao Huang was also slapped by Su Zhao......

Eight from the fire: "Forehead ......"

Shen Han: "Wow!"

Qin Luoshui swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Lao Huang was mentally prepared, not as embarrassed as Balihuo, and when he fell to the ground, he was stunned for a second before accepting the facts. After all, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people!

And in his heart, Lao Huang already had a thought: This doctor has goods in his stomach, and he can't really save the owner's son from the nightmare.

This time, Su Zhao and his entourage were led by Uncle Huang, and soon entered the reception hall of Bali Town, waiting for someone to receive them.

This hall is very large, and the tables and chairs are all made of strange wood, and they are very strong, even if a cultivator wants to destroy it, it will be difficult.

But these are not the point, the point is that Su Zhao saw two portraits in this reception hall, one is a portrait of more than a dozen people together. The person on the portrait, Su Zhao faintly saw.

But the point is another one, there is only one person's back, carrying a long sword, fluttering clothes, and his posture is cold and proud, only showing the side face. Except for people, it is a long dark cloud.

And this side face is very much like himself.

Hey, this person can't really be himself, right?

Could this be the South City from the last dream?

Look at the small words next to the portrait: I have a life, I can move mountains, reclaim the sea, suppress Buddha, and kill demons......

It just so happened that a white-faced boy came over with tea, and Su Zhao casually asked, "Little brother, who is on this portrait!"

This little boy raised his face and said proudly: "This picture is naturally the first generation of our town lord who left the town to ask for it and his comrades-in-arms! The other picture is that our first town lord also wants to respect the life-saving benefactor of seven points: the nameless swordsman!"

Come on, is this really me?

The problem is that it has only been two days since the last dream, and what kind of space-time paradox is this?

Su Zhao remembered that he hadn't watched this kind of sci-fi movie for too long, and he had been busy with treatment recently, when should he watch it, so he could rationalize his thinking,

"Little brother, then let me ask you, except for the first generation of town lords, whether the rest of the people are Longhumen Kunwu and Maoshan faction Chen Daoyan......

Su Zhao read the names one by one from memory, and as a result, they were all right.

Then even if you can't believe all this, you must believe it.

Feelings, I, Su Zhao, have become the ancestors of your eight towns?

This brain circuit is a bit big.

Fortunately, the person who received him came immediately, called Uncle Chen, who looked very high. So he led them to a resting place first, and the matter of healing was to be discussed after an hour or two of rest.

In the house, Su Zhao returned to his nightmare world, stepping on the flying sword, wanting to find out if the dream of Nancheng existed.

But the fog around the nightmare world is still thick, and the place that can be reached is still only half of the snowy region, and the rest of the rest is not invisible. Moreover, Su Zhao also felt that the fog on the other side of the snowy region was thicker, and the more difficult it was to disperse.

There was no way, Su Zhao had no choice but to give up, and just after an hour, he went out.

There was someone waiting at the door, and as soon as Su Zhao came, he took him to a quiet room.

In the quiet room, a young man sleeps on a central ice bed. The two elders next to him watched, and from time to time they crossed the young man's body.

Without going into details, when Su Zhao devoured the young man's dream, he saw that in this nightmare, it was a volcano that was constantly erupting. The survivors could only hide in caves in the mountains, and did not dare to go outside.

Because as soon as you get outside, you will be hit by the magma sprayed everywhere.

Su Zhao landed, ignoring those who survived, but flew directly to the sky above the crater with his sword. Surrounded by sword guards, he was not afraid of the threat of the crater, and then thought......

"The root of this nightmare is a volcano, and if I can flatten the crater, I may be able to fix it. However, it seems to be a bit difficult. It wouldn't be too difficult to have another Upanishads doll......"

"Hey, no. Su Zhao looked around and found a problem, the surviving people were in the east, west, and north, if he could open a hole for the volcano in the south and guide the rolling magma to the sea in the south, then all the problems seemed to be solved.

Just do it when you think of it, Su Zhao draws his sword technique and makes another move!

Three swords! With just three swords, this huge volcano was opened by Su Zhao, and the boiling magma continued to flow out of the gap.

And the fireballs that kept flying in the sky were extinguished.

It's all over.

Su Zhao turned around, his back to the volcano, his clothes fluttering, and a feeling of loneliness of a master came to his heart, making him feel a sense of loneliness in his heart.

"Hey, it's so easy, like, it's a little bit bad. Su Zhao Baba thought, stepping on the flying sword, and looked for the young man's divine sense.

In just a few breaths, the flying sword was like light, and he appeared in front of the young man like a god, crossed the air and fell to the ground.

"You are the son of the lord of the Eight Leaves Town, and I am here to save you. Su Zhao said lightly.