"Yes, yes, this finally has some taste!"

When Xu Mochao opened his eyes and saw the familiar people and things nearby, he couldn't help but show a satisfied smile.

Under Xu Mochao's confident request, the three painting demons teamed up to cast a spell and brought him to the illusion of the illusion.

Here, it is the world before Xu Mochao travels.

That is, the world where he has not yet become the son of Xu Xuan.

In this world, he is naturally not a rich young master who makes a move with a golden key, he is just an ordinary strong man.

Although there are many similarities between the Overworld and the world before the time-travel, there are also many places that are different.

For example, in this world, there is no such thing as martial arts.

Xu Mochao in this world is also an ordinary office worker.

However, he didn't let the demon painting practice be a reminder of his life before the time travel, but ......

"Yo, ex-girlfriend, hello!"

When he saw that familiar figure in his eyes, Xu Mochao directly greeted her.

"Xu Mochao ......"

Xu Mochao's ex-girlfriend is tall and tall, and in terms of appearance alone, she may not be as good as the heroines of this secret world, nor as good as Xiao Xiaolan Feilin in the main world, but she is also a high-quality beauty, and she is Xu Mochao's enlightenment teacher in love.

Even many people don't understand that a style like Xu Mochao can have a girlfriend?

Although he knew that the "ex-girlfriend" in front of him was a change from the painting demon, Xu Mochao completely let go of his guard before, just so that the painting demon could simulate the world before he crossed over.

Apparently, it now seems that they have succeeded – at least from the ex-girlfriend in front of them.

"Did you say hello to a girl like that?"

The other party's tone of speech was exactly the same as that of Xu Mochao's ex-girlfriend, "Although we broke up, if you continue like this, don't think about finding a girlfriend again!" ”

"Haha, you may not believe it, after breaking up with you, I not only found a girlfriend, but more than one!"

Hearing Xu Mochao's words, the other party frowned deeply.

"Why, don't you believe it?"

"It's really hard to believe", the other party looked at Xu Mochao and said slowly, "It's already a miracle that someone like you can find a girlfriend, even I doubt why I was with you in the first place, ...... "

"Isn't life difficult with me happy?"

“…… You know, sometimes I want to find a piece of tofu and kill my head, or find a vermicelli to hang myself? ”

"Then you're going to bump and hang, what are you doing with these useless things, and in the end you didn't obediently become my woman!"

"It's not that I've become your woman, it's that you've become my man!"

"Does it make a difference?"

"It's a big difference! You don't understand me at all! ”

"How do you understand you if you don't say me?"

"You don't need to say it if you really understand!"

"Do I understand when you say that?"

"What's the point of saying it, I don't say that you should understand!"

"I'm not a fortune teller, I know what you mean?"

"I'm not interesting!"

"It's really boring......"

"yes, you don't think it's interesting for me to talk now, do you?"

"Am I saying it's boring?"

"I said it's boring, so it's boring?"

"Then tell me, what do you mean!"

With the verbal quarrel between the two sides, the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger, especially for the little thing between men and women, which has finally entered a deep and simple exchange.

After more than half an hour, the exchange finally ended, Xu Mochao said while lifting his pants, "It's really a feeling of nostalgia......"

The ex-girlfriend was lying on the bed, looking at Xu Mochao lazily, "Are you satisfied now?" ”

"Not satisfactory!"

Xu Mochao looked at his ex-girlfriend on the bed and sighed, "I always feel that it's still almost meaningful, but it's good to be able to do this step." ”

The illusion succubus's imitation of Xu Mochao's ex-girlfriend can be said to be vivid, and for a moment, even Xu Mochao almost thought that he had really returned to the world before the time-travel.

Once that feeling really arises in his mind, then he will be like Li Xiaoyao, addicted to the painting scroll, unable to extricate himself.

He asked the painting demon to help him practice, but he didn't really want to be confused by them.

However, painting demons is painting demons after all, and Li Xiaoyao, who is used to confuse this world, is still a little short of Taoism if he wants to confuse Xu Mochao.

It's not a matter of cultivation, even if Li Xiaoyao's current strength is obtained from the main world, it is still the most ferocious, or half-step madness.

After all, his vision is still narrow, just like now, Xu Mochao's heart moved, and he began to construct a huge worldview in his mind that included his before, during, and after crossing.

At first, his ex-girlfriend, who was standing across from her, was still smiling at her, but after only five minutes, she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Stop, stop!"

"Y-What the hell are you...... What's ......?"

"It's so up, ah, I'm full, stop it, it's already overflowing!"

Xu Mochao looked at his "ex-girlfriend" and suddenly held his head in his hands, and began to roll on the bed with a painful face, and finally changed back to the appearance of a painting demon, Xu Mochao was also drunk, "What a terrible line......"

It's obviously because of the huge amount of information that the painting demon in this world can't accept.,Why did it seem like I had OOXX her?

Of course, the essence of the painting demon excavates the deepest desires of the people who enter the painting axis, making them indulge in their sweet dreams and do not want to wake up.

But Xu Mochao's desire is too great, and what he wants, the painting demon has never even seen it.

In other words, poverty limits the imagination of the demon.

Poverty here naturally refers to spiritual poverty.

The next moment, in front of Xu Mochao, the whole picture collapsed directly as if it was broken glass.

The world swirled for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he found himself standing in the main hall of the Xianxia Sect, opposite Jiang Wan'er and Xianxia Sanqi who were looking at him in surprise.

"A new illusion again? Wrong! ”

Secretly feeling the vitality of the neighborhood, Xu Mochao was surprised to find that he really came out of the painting scroll.

"I haven't played the flute yet, why did I come out?"

He soon learned the answer.

After a strong wave of energy, Shen Baoshuang and Li Lingyun appeared in front of him at the same time, followed by Lin Yueru, Li Yiru, and ...... Lee Yao!

"Master Li!"

When she saw Li Xiaoyao, Jiang Wan'er, who had always been unwavering, had an excited expression on her face.

"They've finally got you out!"

However, to Jiang Wan'er's surprise, this former life-saving benefactor didn't seem to figure out his state, he looked left and right, and asked three soul questions:

"Who am I? Where am I? What happened? ”