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After drinking and eating, there are several drowsy corpses on display in the within cave.

Xu Xiaoshou was not poisoned.

He just added some trivial hypnotic medicine that’s all to the barbecue.

When placed in him, these medicines are basically impossible to play a role in Dao Severing powerhouse.

But after a great battle, the people were vain, and under the influence of their own thoughts that they wanted to lie down, in a short while, the big guys all lay down.

The instigator of Duliu was still holding the back of his head eye-catchingly, lying on his back on the top of the mountain, staring at the night sky blankly.

The stars are a little bit sparse.

Xu Xiaoshou looked a little confused.

After the Battle of the White Caves, Sang Lao left, and Heavenly Mulberry Spirit Palace had no intention of returning.

It was not his intention to join the saint slave.

He knew very well that he was really impossible like a storyteller, Cenjov and the others, and he could even dedicate his life for the so-called faith in saint slaves.

People who are greedy for life can’t do this anyway.

But, what should be the next direction?

“Future…”

Clouds obscured Yuehui, Xu Xiaoshou muttered to himself.

A light sound came from the rustle, and Mu Zixi climbed up on the tiptoe and squatted beside his own senior brothers.

“It’s time to go.”

“Received urge, passive value, +1.”

Obviously, Xu Xiaoshou is not the only one who has no ownership.

“Where to go?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“I don’t know.”

Mu Zixi shook his head and paused, “I will go wherever you go.”

“You don’t want to retrieve your life experience, your secret?” Xu Xiaoshou looked sideways.

There was a double line of tears lying underneath. He had already seen that the other party was hiding something. If Little Junior Sister spoke in person, he could not ask anything.

Mu Zixi still shook his head.

“I don’t want to know.”

“Then do whatever you want.”

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou’s lips is lifted, the same is true of Buddhism.

All he knows is that there is only one Little Junior Sister in this world who can continue to depend on each other after Mr. Sang is gone.

Of course, the premise is that the other party will always remain naive at this moment.

But things are fickle, Xu Xiaoshou really doesn’t know how long these states can last.

“Let’s go!”

With emotion again, feeling the more symmetrical breathing underneath, Xu Xiaoshou stood up.

“Where to go?” Now it was Mu Zixi’s turn to ask.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped for a while.

What goal does he have?

If Ruosang is still there, maybe he really has a goal.

Because even if the old man didn’t say it, he knew that his next place of belonging was the “East Heavenly King City” that the crowd had said.

There seems to be the gathering place of the world’s talents, a real stage for young people to compete.

But without Sang Lao’s suppression, Xu Xiaoshou was a little confused for a while.

Young people…

Is he really a young man now?

The trial of East Heavenly King City, it is said that only people below the Grandmaster can participate.

But even the Grandmaster can resist his own blow?

It is not Xu Xiaoshou’s support.

After this experience in the White Cave, he felt that if he could force his opponent to exert his full strength, he should at least be the throne.

This is not even counted as A Jie, A Huo, and A Bing who followed themselves and died once each.

If you really want to count these powers, it’s not enough to see about the throne in front of you.

“East Heavenly King City!”

Suddenly a hoarse voice came in my ears.

Xu Xiaoshou moved his ears and looked away.

Under the starry night, the uncle with beard and the man who cut the red dog in memory and gave himself the “Sword Manual” completely overlapped.

“You didn’t sleep?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“None of them slept.” Eight masters answered.

The two looked at each other, and they all laughed silently.

Yes, it’s all Dao Severing.

Even if we are exhausted, when we are exhausted, we are even more vigilant.

At this time, how could the big guy really be fainted by that little hypnotic?

Not waking up, just cooperating with the performance that’s all.

“Then why did you wake up?” Xu Xiaoshou suppressed his smile.

“You lost your way and I came here.”

The eight masters sat down, patted the ground with their hands, and signaled Xu Xiaoshou to sit down too.

When the latter hesitated for a while and returned to his seat, he raised two fingers and said, “No matter how you say it, I count you as half a Master.”

“Half?”

Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.

The eight masters did not reply, only a faint sword thought appeared above the two erected fingers, and Xu Xiaoshou understood it completely.

Dare to love, the ten-sword fragment in the Spirit Storage Pavilion at that time became the original. Is that really the case?

“Sang Lao Er left you, I have the obligation to pick you up, no matter how bad, I can’t let you go muddleheaded.”

The eight masters looked up at the starry sky, and seemed to feel that it was a bit of a neck, so they simply lay down and said:

“A moment of silence is only a moment.”

“What you see now is just a little peace after the rainstorm.”

“A bigger wave is brewing in the rear. Once it relaxes, it will be too late when the wave swept over again.”

Xu Xiaoshou is speechless, why doesn’t he know?

But this rhythm, to be honest, is too fast for myself.

How long has it been since I came to this World, being pushed forward step by step by all parties, forced to grow.

Xu Xiaoshou feels that in just a few months, he has already gone through the excitement and excitement that most people can’t appreciate in a lifetime.

“A little tired…” He couldn’t help but blurt out.

“Tired, isn’t it normal?”

“Ease, always belongs to the corpse.”

The eight masters knew the indifferent expression to him, and each minding their own business said: “Sang Lao Er was taken to Guizhe Holy Mountain, but as long as I am not dead, they will not dare to kill.”

“But even if you don’t kill, the torture that should be taken is indispensable.”

“If you have no direction, you can try to walk towards Guizhe Holy Mountain.”

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He is Innate, walking towards Guizhe Holy Mountain?

What an international joke!

walking right into a trap. There is nothing like this.

“His skin is rough and flesh is thick. It is estimated that he can cultivation to that realm. There is no pain to resist.”

After cultivation to Grandmaster body, I am somewhat immune to pain.

The ghost knows what the old man Sang has gone through before he can cultivation to that perverted realm.

No, those so-called tortures, for him, are simply enjoying.

Shaking Sang…Xu Xiaoshou smiled at the corner of his eyes.

The eight masters did not answer the conversation, and still followed their own meaning: “From the Eastern Region to the Middle Region, and then to the Guizhe Holy Mountain, this journey is a long time.”

“Now you are Innate, when you arrive at that place, you will be sanctified.”

“Isn’t it beautiful to board Holy Mountain and pick up people ceremoniously?”

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless for a while.

How can this person be more confident than himself?

From here, he became holy at Guizhe Holy Mountain. Where did he come from… Thaksin?

“You three-breath Innate, a peerless genius of Sword Immortal for three years. After so many years, he hasn’t been sanctified. Why do you look at me so well?” Xu Xiaoshou had a funny face.

“I am not the same.” The eight masters are very serious, “In my eyes, there is simply no such thing as a holy, holy, too vague.”

“How to say?”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

The holy is still slim, how do you let others live?

“Do you know the Void Island?” Eight masters grasped the weeds, crushed them at their fingertips, and said: “You should have seen the holy emperor in the white cave?”

Xu Xiaoshou startled.

Is it really the emperor?

Not a half holy?

He was slightly nodded.

“The phrase’unsanctified, end in a slave’ is not nonsense, but even if it is become Saint, many are still difficult to escape from the shackles and fate of the saint slave.”

The Eight Masters paused for a while, tilted their heads, and stared at Xu Xiaoshou: “I saw this, so Feng Jian did not plan to make another move.”

“That?” Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know why.

I didn’t plan to make any more moves. Why did he still declare war with the Temple of the Holy Spirit, and used a branch to humiliate Gou Wuyue, one of the Seven Sword Immortal.

This is a proper face slap!

Now only and the others say revenge, still… don’t make a move?

“You are almost ready before you can shoot.”

The eight masters smiled, knowing what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking, and then said: “The holy is too slim, and the holy emperor has no skills to return to the sky, so I want to be a god, and I will only wait for the day when I draw my sword again to cut this filthy world. He is drenched with blood.”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked for a while.

Mu Zixi who was eavesdropping in the back of the two men was also heartbeat missed by the words.

She already knew that in front of her was the legendary eighth Sword Immortal.

But never thought that the original ambition of the eighth Sword Immortal was so ambitious?

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a long time, but couldn’t help but ask: “Are you talking?”

“Kou Hei?”

“When in doubt, passive value, +1.”

“You are not even a saint, and you want to directly enshrine the gods? Why don’t you go to heaven?” Xu Xiaoshou vomited.

“hahaha……”

The eight masters laughed, and stopped for a long time: “You question me?”

“en. “

Xu Xiaoshou is nodded.

The corners of the lips of the eight masters suddenly twitched, really didn’t expect this person to be so direct.

He sighed.

“Youngster, do you know my legend?”

Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth: “If the legend is in front of my eyes, what kind of divinity and beautification are all fake. What I see is only filthy… er, sloppy… er, generally, too. It’s pretty good.”

Seeing the other party’s increasingly gloomy complexion, Xu Xiaoshou chose to follow his heart.

The eight masters smiled dumbly and said: “Do you know the concept of three breaths of Innate? This is not a legend, it is really three breaths, and I stepped into Innate.”

“So?” Xu Xiaoshou raised his brow.

The eight masters know their fingers: “Three years of Sword Immortal, and it is not exaggerated, but it also does not represent my degree of cultivation.”

“I only traveled the continent for three years. When I wanted to, I went from Innate breakthrough to Sword Immortal, but I didn’t get the name Sword Immortal that’s all.”

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart twitched.

Damn it, it was pretended!

“Competing for the name of Sword Immortal…”

He keenly captured a piece of information and asked: “So that time you and Hua… Sword Immortal were fighting, and there is an inside story?”

The Eight Masters shook their heads proficiently, did not answer the words, but continued on their own thought wandering road.

“What I want to say is that they are all realm. Why can we go from ordinary person breakthrough to Innate, and then from Innate breakthrough to Taixu, and then from Taixu, directly across the holy realm into Divine Court?” [19459002 ]

Xu Xiaoshou was once again surprised by this man’s rhetoric.

He murmured a few times, and was speechless.

This…

Can this be the same?

Turning their heads and Mu Zixi glanced at each other, they both saw the words in each other’s eyes: What a big tone!

As Xu Xiaoshou knows, the semi-sage is already the top of the continent, not to mention that there is a holy emperor on it.

Those who have truly stepped into the gods in Ancient Era can’t even name them.

Eastern Sword God day.

According to legend, it was created by Sword Ancestor, one of the ten ancient ancestors.

The shadow of the lonely building is not the real name, the world is just the title given by the arrogant figure on the “Ten Swords Town Building Picture” handed down through it.

The so-called Sword Ancestor is the original sword cultivator who created the ancient sword cultivator.

Nine sword techniques, eighteen sword streams, three thousand sword dao…all from his hands.

Such a person deserves to be called an ancestor, Sword Ancestor; God, Sword God!

This uncle in front of you……

“Where did you get the courage?” Xu Xiaoshou snapped abruptly.

The eight masters are surprisingly well-versed.

He held his hand behind his head, presenting a posture of Xu Xiaoshou lying on his body, which was very pleasant.

“Maybe it’s… conceited!”

shook his head and said no more.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

Ego…

People have said arrogance, what else can he say.

But looking at this guy, he is talking about arrogance, and there is no arrogance in his expression.

With a relaxed smile, it’s just like eating and drinking water at home, telling the sparse and ordinary people.

Ego?

Be more confident!

But if you want to say “confidence”…

Xu Xiaoshou is so real, I think this is a bit too conceited.

Damn it, it’s been pretended again!

“Where do you want to go?”

The eight masters stayed for a while, and then they returned to the subject again.

He didn’t even give Xu Xiaoshou time to reply, and said: “I told my story, I think you can do it, so if there is really no direction, it might not be impossible to do as I said before. “

“Guizhe Holy Mountain?” When Xu Xiaoshou said these four words, he only felt that the first two were big.

“en. “

The eight masters closed their eyes and said leisurely: “From the Eastern Region to Guizhe Holy Mountain, you have to pass through the East Heavenly King City, participate in the trial of the King City, win the first place, and then win into the Four Elephants Secret Realm’ qualifications, and then to the Holy Palace.”

“Holy Palace, the training center of continental Saint, where your Master came out.”

“There, maybe you can find the answer you want.”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He only heard of East Heavenly King City.

What the hell is the follow-up series?

“The Four Elephants Secret Realm, Holy Palace?”

Eight statues are familiar with hearing this explanation: “You should have heard of it, but you don’t understand it.”

“The trial of the East Heavenly King City is just to select the top three young people below the Grandmaster in the major king cities of the five continents, and then get the qualification to enter the Holy Palace trial.”

“And the Trial of the Holy Palace, no accident, this time, it will be the ‘Secret Realm of the Four Elephants’.”

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

The trial of East Heavenly King City has gathered talents from all counties, but only the top three!

And the top three only have the qualifications to participate in the “Trial of the Holy Palace” instead of entering directly.

Then this holy palace…

Xu Xiaoshou When I remembered that Lao Sang was born in the sacred palace, he suddenly felt that he was a persona!

This has to be stepped on the bones of how many people can be exchanged for a name?

This competition is too terrifying, right?

“Otherwise, you think that continent that many talents desperately suppressed the cultivation base just for a trial in the royal city. What is the picture?”

The eight masters sneered: “It’s because the Holy Palace recruits people. As long as the king is in the trial, the geniuses below the Grandmaster are selected!”


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