"Later, we were separated, and we never had the chance to meet again!"

Luo Yang wiped his face with embarrassment, wiped his tears and snot evenly, and continued to rub towards the palace gate under his feet.

Recite~

A white light and shadow accompanied by a long sword roar suddenly shot out from the hall and stopped steadily in front of him.

Xiaobai?

What appeared in front of Luo Yang's eyes was an unsheathed sword, with a length of eight meters.

But unlike what he remembered, the blade was very thick, probably as thick as two palms side by side, and if you didn't look closely, you would think it was a floor.

It's not so much a sword as a double-edged broadsword.

"You're weird. The broad sword divine sense swayed on all sides, and the sword body trembled: "Obviously there is an aura that I hate, but my body is very clean, can you tell me why?"

"Blease, nasty breath?" Luo Yang inexplicably raised his arm and sniffed his armpit: "It's tasteless!"

"Heh~ What Xiaobai said should be murderous. Luo Shen stepped forward and explained with a chuckle: "Every time you are flexible, you will release an unknown fluctuation outward, and it will also fluctuate with the change of mood. ”

"That~" Luo Yang suddenly remembered something when he heard this, and subconsciously interjected: "Isn't this a brain wave?"

"Brain wave~" Luo Shen was stunned and shook his head: "No one knows what the specific fluctuation is, and the point is not this." ”

She reached out and took out a floor-to-ceiling magic mirror and placed it in front of Luo Yang: "Then, look for yourself!"

Luo Yang looked at it curiously, saying that since he had been transformed, he had really never seen his own appearance.

In the mirror is an 18 or 9-year-old, well, a handsome guy, basically the same as when he was young in his previous life, except that the bridge of his nose is higher, his eyes are bigger, and his eyebrows are thicker......

Well, it's just another person after all.

But he quickly turned his attention elsewhere – the background.

Yes, it's the background, no matter which direction he turns the mirror, there is only Luo Yang himself inside, and the rest of the place is completely red.

Wrong!

It's not that there is nothing, that is?

Luo Yang's pupils instantly enlarged to cover the entire eyeball, and the lens also bulged outward little by little, looking at the red area like a microscope.

Is that......

Person!

As far as Luo Yang's line of sight could see, it was full of human beings, some of them were looking up to the sky and roaring, some were opening their mouths to say something, and some were crying bitterly.

But without exception, they all stared at Luo Yang with a pair of blood-red eyes, which was also the source of the red light in the background.

"See?" Luo Shen frowned slightly: "Every shadow reflected in this telescope is the creature you have killed directly or indirectly, and it is the strong fluctuations emitted by them after death, the last obsession attached to your soul regardless of distance." ”

"Spirit~" Luo Yang thought thoughtfully.

Since his rebirth, his new soul has been killed by Emperor Han, and his new soul has also exploded in the netherworld, leaving only the pure yang soul body with memories, which has single-handedly supported all the work of the two worlds and the pulse foot.

In other words, when the pure yang soul body is in the netherworld, the veins and feet that protrude are no longer connected to the spirit, but to the physical body.

When in the physical body, the pulse foot is no longer connected to the soul, but to a certain coordinate point in the netherworld.

So~

Not only did the Pure Yang Soul Body take over the class of the original soul, but also recorded the accounts of killing people on both sides?

No wonder I was clean, probably because I couldn't read my soul.

He couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, the two battles between the Xifan Palace and the Yin Si were really wronged, and they didn't get any benefits, not to mention, and they also caused a commotion.

"So, that's why you don't like me?" Luo Yang looked at Xiao Bai with a strange expression: "A sword that hates murderous spirits?"

The broad sword tapped the tip of the sword, exuding a natural fluctuation: "Of course, fighting and killing is the most boring, I am an ideal sword!"

God his ideals!

Luo Yang turned his head and looked at Luo Shen expressionlessly: "Can we have some normal gifts, no jewelry, no talking." ”

"You, are you looking down on me?" Without waiting for Luo Shen to reply, Xiaobai here became angry first.

As the light of the blades on both sides of it flowed, small spatial cracks appeared, and huge energy fluctuations even caused the annihilation of countless entrances and exits.

Snap~ The hilt of its sword was gripped, and the fluctuations gradually subsided.

"Why don't you hurry up and coax?" said Roselle in disgust.

"I~" Luo Yang somehow, suddenly had the feeling of being on a thief ship.

As soon as these two guys sang and harmonized, they sold themselves... That's throwing Xiaobai to himself, is this really okay?

A super artifact, it sounds like Dora style, but if the prefix is added to the pacifist, it will make people vomit blood.

Is it that in the future, as long as the battle is won, it will jump out and tell my brother to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot?

Then what the hell is still a fart! I don't come out to coax my children to play and grow up a lot of unfinished business!

Call~

He exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, and straightened his expression: "Senior Luo, there are still many important things in the outside world, and the younger generation wants to ......."

"Okay!" Luo Shen suddenly threw Xiaobai into the hall with a flick of his hand, and interrupted Luo Yang with a smile: "You don't think I'm playing a trick on you, right?"

"This~"

This is also too straightforward, Luo Yang stood there a little embarrassed, not knowing what to say for a while.

"I, I don't have as many fancy intestines as you think, I just want to find a good home for Xiaobai before I go to see your ancestor. ”

Luo Shen sighed: "My Luo Shen Palace has stood in the divine realm for thousands of years, and the wealth I have accumulated is not rich enough to rival the country, at least it can be regarded as a wealthy family."

And Xiaobai is my only concern in the world, so ah, alas!"

So, so what? Luo Yang's heart was like a cat scratching, but Luo Shen stopped when he clicked, shook his head and sighed there without saying a word.

"Actually, cough~ I think Xiaobai is pretty good. Luo Yang blinked: "Powerful, peace-loving, loved by everyone, beautiful as a flower, that, the key is that the character of love and hate is clear and fights is deep in my heart, I don't know ......"

Whoosh, the broad sword Xiaobai appeared in front of him instantly, and the sword wave rippled with joy: "Do you really think so? Xiaobai is as good as you say?"

The corners of Luo Yang's mouth twitched, and he nodded heavily.

Airplanes~

Xiaobai soared into the sky, like a cheerful little bee, and circled the eight characters in the sky above Luoyang.

"Sometimes, happiness is as simple as that. Luo Shen raised his head and smiled faintly, but his eyes did not fall on Xiaobai, but looked at the endless distance.

Oh, Luo Yang nodded ignorantly, and then smiled: "Ancestor, how about we talk about raising Xiaobai?"

Luo Shen retracted his gaze and looked at him with a smile: "Wasn't it still Senior Luo just now?

"I ......"

"And then!" Roselle disagreed, and threw a ring over.