Chapter 236: Taboo

The time and space around Xiao Fan seemed to be static. He thought he could face death naturally. It wasn't until the moment before death that Xiao Fan realized that he was wrong.
Even if it is a person who has really died once, he still cannot calm down in the face of death.
In this life, there are still many people who need his protection, his family, his brothers, and his lover.
I can't die!
Xiao Fan roared in his heart, the blue veins on his face violently, his whole body was flushed, and the whole body was tumbling with black mist.
But can this stop the claw of the dragon?
Xiao Fan didn't know. When the dragon's claw fell, he closed his eyes, and his consciousness instantly became blurred.
In less than a blink of an eye, Xiao Fan seemed to have passed thousands of years, his body stiffened in place, and time seemed to have become eternal.
For a long time, Xiao Fan opened his eyes and looked forward in surprise, only to find that the claws of the dragon had disappeared, and only the shadow of the dragon was still lying in the middle of the field.
"I'm not dead?" Xiao Fan touched his body and found that his whole body was intact and there were no scars.
Did you have a dream?
Snapped! Xiao Fan couldn't help but slapped himself, a strong tingling lingering in his heart, but he was sure of one thing, that was that he was really alive.
Xiao Fan didn't know what was going on, could it be that Shenlong Xuying's men were merciful?
Thinking about it, there was only one explanation, but when he looked at his feet, he found that the White Demon was limp on the ground, his eyes trembled, and he looked at him in horror.
"Xiu, Shura..." The white demon's eyes kept trembling, not knowing whether it was frightened or excited.
"White Demon, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Fan looked at the White Demon in doubt, and walked towards the White Demon slowly.
The white devil crawled and retreated back, as if he had seen some terrifying monster.
Xiao Fan wondered, is he so scared?
When he looked at the ghost of the Shenlong again, Xiao Fan found that the Shenlong was also trembling constantly, slowly moving towards the rear.
Xiao Fan stopped his figure and couldn't help frowning. Then, following the gazes of the white demon and the dragon blood shadow, Xiao Fan saw a huge black demon roaring in the void.
"The Shura Demon Shadow?" Xiao Fan looked at the black Demon Shadow in surprise. It was enough for the Shura Demon Shadow to kill the Great Emperor last time.
But now, it actually appeared again, making the White Devil and the God King phantom so scared, is it possible that the Shura Demon Shadow still has a lot of background?
"Hey!"
Suddenly, a strong voice rang, which instantly attracted the eyes of Xiao Fan and the White Demon. Looking around, they saw the stone gate of the Scarlet Palace suddenly open.
Immediately after that, the phantom dragon retreated aside, his eyes showed respect, as if to give way.
"Should I go in?" Xiao Fan raised his brows. He still remembered the claw of the ghostly dragon just now. It was the first time he was so close to death in so many years.
Even if the Shenlong phantom showed respect now, Xiao Fan did not dare to step forward easily.
"Xu Luozi is coming, there is a long distance to welcome!" Suddenly, a long voice came from a distance, the voice was slightly old and ethereal.
Shurako?
Xiao Fan was puzzled. He was not a Shura son, but Xiao Fan was not a fool. The other party called him that way, and it was probably related to Shura Demon Shadow.
Moreover, the Shenlong phantom could kill him, but he spared his life. He didn't even want to deal with him when he wanted to come.
"White Demon, follow me in." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, glanced at the White Demon, and walked towards the Scarlet Palace.
The other party wanted to kill him, so there was no need to circumscribe it. Thinking of this, Xiao Fan was relieved, he wanted to see how the people in this palace existed.
The white devil's figure changed for a while, and the black disguise was removed by it, and it turned into a white puppy again, following Xiao Fan.
However, his eyes were always looking at Xiao Fan, full of jealousy, and no more contempt and disdain before.
Xiao Fan was puzzled in his heart, put the Shura Demon Shadow away, looked at the White Demon and said, "White Demon, why are you afraid of it?"
Why are you afraid of it?
This time it was the White Demon's turn to wonder, and he took a deep breath and said, "You don't know what it is?"
Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "No matter what it is, it shouldn't have anything to do with you. Don't you come from another world? If so, what's the fear?"
The White Demon was silent and did not intend to continue. If he usually said that he was afraid, he would have lost his temper long ago, but he said he was afraid of Shura Demon Shadow, but he took it for granted.
"White Demon?" Xiao Fan cried again.
"Don't ask me, as long as you know, the Shura Demon Shadow in your mouth is a taboo!" The White Demon solemnly said through Xiao Fan. When he said the word taboo, his whole body's hair stood up.
Taboo?
Xiao Fan's heart sank suddenly. He has never heard of taboos in the eyes of monks after so many years of cultivation.
But in retrospect, everyone who has seen the shadow of Shura seems to be full of fear for the shadow of Shura, whether it is the nightmare or the Great Emperor, the same is true for the current white devil and the ghost of the dragon.
"It seems that Shura Demon Shadow is really an amazing thing, so I should try not to use it in the future." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and calmed his thoughts.
Unconsciously, he and the White Demon had already bypassed the Shenlong phantom and came to the entrance of the Scarlet Great Hall. He hesitated and walked in.
In the main hall, there are countless scarlet spar inlaid, shining brightly, and the whole hall is extremely mysterious.
The hall is very magnificent, majestic, with a wild air, even Xiao Fan has to sigh, this hall is much larger than the Shura Hall.
With a bang, the door of the main hall was closed, Xiao Fan and the White Demon couldn't help looking back, staring guardedly at the surroundings.
"Xu Luozi's visit to the humble house really makes the humble house flourish." Suddenly, the old voice sounded again, but he saw a sudden light and shadow on the main seat in the center of the hall.
It was a middle-aged man, wearing a blood-colored dragon robe, a golden crown on his head, abundance like jade, extraordinary domineering, and he was looking at Xiao Fan with a faint smile.
"Junior, if you bother, please don't blame the senior." Xiao Fan arched his hands. In front of such a strong person, if someone else is talking, it is estimated that the words will tremble, but Xiao Fan is still calm.
"The Shura son is serious. This emperor once had some friendship with the supreme warlord of the Shura clan. After all, you and I are not outsiders." The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
"Luo Qingtian?" Xiao Fan looked at the middle-aged man unexpectedly.
Xiao Fan was actually not familiar with the Heavenly Warlord in the middle-aged man's mouth, but the endless inheritance of the gods contained a lot of information about the Heavenly Warlord.
Before stepping into the Primordial God Realm, Xiao Fan had read all the information about the Asura clan several times, and the name Xiao Fan was especially familiar.
Because he respected the endless gods, the idol once was Luo Qingtian, who was truly a master of the world, like a nine-day dragon, which made people look up to.
"Yes, it's the Qingtian general." Seeing Xiao Fan actually uttered the three words Luo Qingtian, the middle-aged man believed in the identity of Xiao Fan even more, and smiled: "My fellow Dragon Blood Cloud, Maybe Xiuluozi had heard of it."
"I haven't heard of it." Xiao Fan shook his head. He really hadn't heard of these three words, so he said it outright.
However, when this middle-aged man Long Xueyun heard this, he thought that Xiao Fan was extremely arrogant, and sighed in his heart: As expected of Xiuluo, it is really not ordinary domineering. "I don't know why Xiuluozi came here this time?" Long Xueyun looked at Xiao Fan calmly.