I'm in Star Iron, and I draw power from the Inner World every week.

Su Yang could roughly recognize that this was the Jade Palace Immortal Boat.

But that doesn't matter, because Su Yang and Jing Liu quickly jumped back to Luofu.

However, the situation in Luofu is extremely delicate.

An immeasurable abundance of spoils surged forth.

But the most bizarre thing was the appearance of a giant tree.

A strange golden tree with a thousand faces, its branches are numerous and it bears many fruits.

The fruit has a face that looks like a human face, with many eyes, making it look extremely creepy.

His branches gradually grew wildly across the entire Luofu, and the sky was subsequently stained with a sinister crimson.

Some of the Cloud Riders began to change the moment they were enveloped by the barrier, with strange branches suddenly sprouting from their bodies.

A deep, resonant voice echoed throughout the entire Luofu area:

"I am the fleeting moment, I am the eternal... From me onward, you will attain true immortality!"

Chapter 38: The Mirror of Confrontation.

Su Yang and Jing Liu floated in mid-air, as if they were in the best viewing seats.

Upon seeing Shuhu, Jingliu clenched his fists tighter, and his breathing became somewhat disordered.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Liu then coldly looked at Su Yang:

"If you want to get in touch with your 'colleagues,' you don't have to bring me along."

Jingliu didn't even emphasize her master-disciple relationship with Su Yang, which shows that she was indeed in a bad mood.

"Of course I want to get in touch with this 'colleague,' but all I want to do is slap him twice."

Su Yang pinched Jing Liu's face.

"Tsk."

Jing Liu slapped Su Yang's hand away in displeasure.

Su Yang simply smiled gently and silently raised his hands.

In an instant, a colossal sword pierced through the crimson barrier.

Rather than a 'memory', this place is more like a dream simulation, and Su Yang and Jing Liu are not simply spectators.

Suddenly noticing the commotion caused by Su Yang, the eerie eyes within the fruits all turned to look in his direction.

"Ok?"

His sudden reaction was somewhat taken aback, a stark contrast to his earlier attitude, which had resembled a judgment on the immortal ship.

When Su Hu stared at Su Yang, Su Yang was also staring at him.

Let's stop testing them here.

Suddenly, vines sprouted from Su Yang's chest and quickly connected to the ground, as if he were about to merge with the immortal ship.

But compared to the sudden burst, Su Yang's abundant power was more gentle, and he did not expand the pollution of abundance, but instead absorbed the excess abundance.

"Why are you on the side of the immortal ship?"

Suddenly, I felt a little confused.

Why waste so much breath?

Su Yang didn't want to chat idly with this senior.

Just as he told Jingliu, he only wanted to slap Shuhu twice.

Suddenly, Su Yang, who was still spreading abundance, vanished from his spot.

Still confused, in the blink of an eye, Su Yang inexplicably appeared beside him.

Snapped!

Su Yang slapped the center of the giant tree hard.

The guy's face was nowhere to be seen, so Su Yang could only slap him by feel.

"you..."

"Sorry, this is my home turf."

Su Yang instantly freed his crotch!

The active gold threads, imbued with abundant power, instantly brought Shuhu under complete control.

Under normal circumstances, this move would be practically useless against a player of Shuhu's caliber.

However, Su Yang, imbued with rich memories, is more like the master of this 'dream' than Jing Liu.

The gold thread on his crotch could spread indefinitely.

The gold thread in his crotch could suppress sudden movements.

His crotch was embroidered with gold thread, making him capable of anything.

As long as Su Yang dares to imagine it, the situation in this dream will develop in the direction he envisions.

Su Yang disassembled his weapon and transformed it into a spear; the weapon truly became a weapon.

Without hesitation, he tossed the spear at Shuhu.

The enormous ancient tree was pierced through by a massive spear!

Su Yang was like he was hitting a wooden stake the whole time, hitting a robot that couldn't fight back.

Suddenly, it was like a malfunctioning robot. It used to be able to interact in a decent way, but after Su Yang controlled it with an unknown force, this robot seemed to have fallen into a programming error and entered a crash state.

Jingliu flew to Su Yang's side on his sword.

"Is this interesting?"

Jing Liu glanced at Su Yang.

"Isn't this to vent your anger, Master?"

"Nonsense! I can do it myself. Besides, this guy only has hero fragments left. What's there to be angry about?"

Jingliu was well aware that the current situation was different from a normal dream, but a dream is a dream, and she would eventually wake up from it.

"Then why don't you slap him a couple of times, Master?"

"Boring."

Jing Liu said this, but she was quite honest as she moved closer to Shu Hu and slowly took out the spear that was piercing him.

Snapped!

Jingliu used the spear like a club, slapping it hard against the tree trunk where a human face could be vaguely seen.

"Master, is the spear not quite right in your hand? How about I get you a sword instead?"

佾。

As Su Yang made the suggestion, the weapon beneath him grew rapidly, intensifying until it twisted into the shape of a long sword, before falling down like a ripe fruit.

“…”

Jingliu was reluctant to use Su Yang's sword, but adhering to the principle of not wasting it, he accepted it anyway.

Then Jingliu began to unleash his full power of slashing.

With a single sword strike, she could easily split mountains and sever rivers.

Even with Su Yang's magical longsword, the damage dealt to Shu Hu was still only so-so.

With each sword strike, effective wounds appeared on his body.

Unfortunately, he will begin to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, making the damage from Mirror Flow feel like scraping.

The mirror flow doesn't care whether you do gua sha or not.

Her eyes flashed with an eerie red light, and she became energetic, continuing to slash wildly.

At this time.

Su Yang, who had been idling and observing, came to Jing Liu's side.

"Master, I'm here to help you."

"?"

Jing Liu was slightly stunned.

Su Yang hugged her.

At the same time, a pure life force, along with the power of memory, continuously converged upon her.

This is Su Yang burning his life force.

Of course, this is without mentioning Su Yang's fully prepared weapons.

Jingliu was initially a little touched, but when his gaze shifted downwards and he saw Su Yang's terrifying weapon, all his feelings vanished.

"Master, go."

Su Yang smiled gently.

The weapon beneath him instantly began to grow, wrapping around Jing Liu like vines.

"?"

“Master, my whip armor can enhance your abilities. In addition, with my whip armor, you can mobilize my power more freely.”

“…”

As Jing Liu was gradually bound by Su Yang's whip, her usually stern face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

When the whip-armor was added to her, it didn't transform her in an exaggerated way like Su Yang did. Instead, it strangely blended into her military uniform, with only a few branches and flowers sprouting out as embellishments.

Despite the helplessness, Jingliu could still feel a very obvious increase in power.

The comfort of the Pava made her forget she was in a dream.

Corresponding to the determination of the mirror flow is the fleeting nature of human-machine interaction.

He didn't manage to break free of Su Yang's underwear, but the terrifying abundance emanating from his body intensified, as if he could devour the entire Luofu if he just stood still.

“…”

The black veil before Jingliu's eyes had long since been removed, but beneath her beautiful crimson eyes, there was a trace of clarity that she had always possessed.

Wrapped in Su Yang's whip armor, a certain restless 'instinct' within her began to burn fiercely.

Suddenly!

Centered on the mirror flow, endless frost descended instantly, as if the entire world was covered with a layer of ice and frost.

The branches that had suddenly spread out were also visibly frozen, and the Mirror Flow that caused this anomaly was merely taking a breath adjustment.

"Indeed, it would have been better if I had met you a thousand years earlier."

A slight smile curved the corners of Jing Liu's lips.

She swung her sword seemingly casually.

A blue arc shot out.

Whoosh!

Space shattered instantly. As soon as the sword was drawn, the world seemed to lose its color, and the blood-red barrier constructed by the sword was also stained with azure.

Behind Jingliu, there were faint phantom images of Su Yang and Ai Li.

Besides.

Young Jingyuan, white-haired Yingxing, aloof Danfeng, and energetic Baiheng...

These images flashed by in an instant.

"Ah."

Jingliu smiled with relief.