Time may be like a video, which can go backwards, fast forwards and pauses. But Xu Yang will not do it in detail. Otherwise, he would not neglect these days in this dull and silent chaos.

Pangu's illusion that died in the middle of the journey successfully awakened the life he was trying hard to bury.

In the past days, I climbed out of the grave, opened the heavy dust on the ground, and floated into my heart.

Xu Yang was nostalgic about his old love, but he was actually nothing wrong, but he was brought back by this illusion. Some things that he was willing to think about and did not want to think about were rushed out.

Before leaving home, I can’t understand homesickness prose no matter what. Even if I read a little, I just float on the surface and know nothing about the emotions inside.

When I really stay away from there, the warmth is gone, the relatives are gone, everything changes, so the wanderers start to talk about it in a long way. When going out to work alone, success or failure is not important. What is important is whether they still miss the tenderness of their hometown, or just think about nothing, and endure the indifference of society alone.

Xu Yang's concern for feelings is extraordinary, and his relatives and friends is extraordinary. Anyone who enters his heart, if he is not torn into pieces, he will not be able to give up.

I study and work everywhere so that the family can live like spring, but now I am also far away from my hometown, but I have no purpose.

Pangu didn't know the origin, and thought that Xu Yangqi had spyed on his fate. He was preparing to speak and wanted to explain.

But Xuyang spoke first: "Sorry, I'm not feeling stable..."

"It is a big deal that the mind of Tao is unstable. I will defend you, and you will settle down to get rid of the inner demons!" Pangu said, and an axe appeared.

Pangu's responsibilities were that when he admitted that he was Pangu, he had already set his destiny. Xu Yang subconsciously determined that Pangu had opened the sky, and the appearance of the Pangu axe was not surprising.

Xu Yang only glanced at him, then turned his back to the silly man holding a sharp blade without a look on his face. In the corner that Pangu could not see, he said quietly: "Teacher, there is no one else in Chaos."

"Is that right... I have forgotten... I have spent these days in the illusion, and I can't remember the silence of chaos." He no longer looked like a teacher, and he glanced at Pangu axe from the corner of his eyes, and held the axe tighter in his hand. "You haven't seen it before, there may be a different world outside of chaos! I made a mold according to the world in the great way. As soon as I saw that world, I felt relaxed and happy. As soon as I entered, I stepped on the realm, instead of stuck in the void, and felt extremely at ease!"

Pangu looked full of longing. I thought it was because he had been imagining for a long time, so Xu Yang was not good at saying anything. Besides, at this stage, it was useless to say more.

People who are obsessed with something can't listen to anything. Pangu had long been tired of chaos and yearned for new life, and the same was true for Xu Yang.

However, Xu Yang hoped that Pangu could think of other ways to break through the chaos without defilement of karma. But obviously, nothing he said now was useless.

Pangu's eyes seemed to have a ball of fire, which was flammable and explosive at any time. The result of the explosion was a heart-wrenching injury.

Pangu opened the sky, benefited future generations, gained merits, and achieved great honor; if chaos was broken, he should receive the fruits of his karma and died, and his body was destroyed. Xu Yang used the power of the great way to always bear the responsibility of the great way. The great way was Pangu's great way, and even more of the great way of chaos. In any case, he would not use public favoritism.

The worst thing is that Xu Yang is still there, and there must be a way to restore chaos and resurrect Pangu.

After thinking about this in his heart, he gradually calmed down. Looking back, Pangu was still immersed in his fantasy. Every word and action looked like a madman.

Xu Yang threw him outside the house and pushed open the wooden door of the small building that was independent.

The moment he entered the door, he suddenly felt that he had overlooked something extremely important and was restless.

He slowly walked to the sacred window and sat down steadily in the Taishi chair. He began the journey of practicing magic while resting.

It is just a practice of magic, but it is just a variety of tricks. See if you do this well, whether you are wasting it or not, or changing tricks, and figure out what your limit is.

The Dao is a convenient identity, and there is no doubt that. One thing is clear, and one thing is learned from one example. Not only does it increase the strength of all moves, it also adds Tianwei to suppress and fight psychological warfare. I have had the experience of fighting against Pangu before. It was basically tied, but it was not really tied.

After all, some moves are not easy for teachers to take action.

Just as the inspiration burst out, I thought of another interesting technique.

This is a small loophole that anyone can imagine with its own infinite plug-ins, divide the space into part and then sew it into the original space. The space will not become smaller, and there will be an additional small world independent of the previous space.

But this method is a bit useless and has no great value.

The candlelight is dark, and the building is a little dim. Xu Yang prefers this faint flame. Although it is not durable and brighter than modern filaments, once the flames jump, the entire building will no longer be stationary.

An ordinary short candle can also be full of vitality and infect the entire chaos. If the sky lanterns in the mortal realm are swept across the dome, the beauty of flowing contrasts with the tranquility of the night sky and complements each other, it may be able to completely defeat the silence.

Xu Yang paused slightly, thinking that his thoughts were getting closer and closer to Pangu, and he couldn't stand the loneliness...

As time goes by, Pangu is decorated in chaos and becomes more and more colorful. If it is not deserted, I would really like to praise you: Such a miracle!

Pangu has no teacher's airs. He used to be talking about everything, but now he has made great progress.

When he saw him again, Xu Yang thought it was like a different world. Pangu was still broad and majestic, but his eyes were much sharper, at least not at the beginning without lethality.

He treated Xu Yang as always, so that Xu Yang could not forget him even if he could not see Pangu before. Sometimes the two of them exchanged their experiences of enlightenment from each other. Of course, Xu Yang was pure nonsense.

Pangu earnestly and taught seriously. It was impossible for Xu Yang to not listen. Others traveled through time and picked up girls, but when they came to him, they became a tea-making discussion. They also had to listen to a chattering chatter, and they would never stop talking.

People can disguise themselves, and they can't see anything in their first impression. After waiting for a long time, Pangu's chattering attributes were undoubtedly exposed!

Don’t need to give him a listener. Even if the listener doesn’t say a word, Pangu has the energy to say that he is forever!

So Xu Yang became a talk, waiting for Pangu to take out the trash. Fortunately, he survived the endless years.

The two of them became more and more familiar with each other. Without saying everything Pangu thought, Xu Yang could almost guess it. Seeing Pangu's restless look at his current moment, his heart skipped a beat, and all the bad guesses surged in his heart.

Pangu said: "I have been pursuing a higher realm and pursuing that world. Now I have a chance, but I am very nervous..."
Chapter completed!