Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt enlightened.
He knew from before that Zhang Xinxiong had suppressed his cultivation and was only waiting for the trial in the royal city.
Later, when I entered the White Cave, I saw many geniuses from great powers, but none of them were better than the Grandmaster.
The reason seems to be a trial in their respective royal cities.
But what he never thought was that the so-called Royal City Trial was directly related to the qualifications to enter the Holy Palace.
"It's no wonder..."
Crossing his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou became more active.
After seeing so many geniuses, he knew that there were many people in this world who could fight beyond the level.
At the very least.
Cultivation cannot simply determine everything.
And if it was a big city like Dongtianwang City, under the gimmick of being qualified for the Holy Palace Trial, those who could be encountered at that time would be considered the elites of various places, right?
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know and couldn't control what level the elites could reach.
But at the very least, is it possible that there are spiritual refiners everywhere in such a place?
"Spiritual refiner means passive value."
"Put on a black robe, pick up the four swords, raise your arms and say, 'I am the Eight Masters', what will be the outcome?"
Xu Xiaoshou was having fun.
He felt that it was possible to activate a master-level passive skill in an instant.
But the greater possibility is that he was taken away by white clothes as soon as he finished using his passive skills.
This idea is indeed a bit dangerous...
After thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou asked: "Sang Lao did... ah, he did mention Dongtian King City to me before he was captured, but he didn't say much at that time. Did you guys? We’ve discussed it, haven’t we?”
He was a little suspicious.
These two big guys both want to go to Dongtianwang City by themselves...
Don't blame him for being suspicious, it's really because he was scared of being tricked during this period.
Could there be any hidden pits in this?
However, after thinking about it, this is indeed the best way at the moment.
Thinking about it again, I can't think of any other variables.
You can't get there, and there's another white cave, and there's another big net, and you've become the bait again, and you've got something out of nowhere, and then pulled out a lot of crap that you can't handle at all, right?
As Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, his spine began to feel a little chilly.
"Don't worry, I won't cheat you." Bazun smiled knowingly.
Xu Xiaoshou immediately became even more panicked.
"I haven't said anything yet, why don't you just blame yourself? It's not obvious that you want to..."
"How about this!"
Ba Zunzhen interrupted: "Going to Dongtian King City, winning the first place in the trial, and successfully entering the Four Symbols Secret Realm is an assessment for you as a Saint Slave, in other words, a task!"
Xu Xiaoshou immediately became speechless.
Assessment?
This broken saint slave has kidnapped people here, and there is still an assessment after coming in?
"What if you fail the assessment?"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened, staring straight at the person in front of him.
"Of course it's a direct kick...well."
Bazun was halfway through his words when he suddenly stopped.
He saw the young man's suddenly excited expression and the slightest hint of expectation hidden deep in his eyes...
expect?
After truly seeing what this guy was thinking, Ba Zunzhen suddenly felt dumbfounded.
If it were someone else, if he really wanted to be attracted by the Eighth Sword Immortal, he would definitely be the kind of person who could go through mountains of swords and seas of fire.
Why is this Xu Xiaoshou looking like "If you fail the assessment, I'll get out of here"?
"If you fail, your freedom of movement will be terminated. From now on, you must stay with me and let me teach you personally!"
After Ba Zun said it carefully, he suddenly felt very inappropriate.
Where is the punishment for failing the assessment?
To others, shouldn’t this be a major reward?
However, when he saw Xu Xiaoshou suddenly put on a gloomy face, he understood a little.
"It turns out that the attraction of my Eight Masters is really not as great as imagined..."
"Cursed, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiao enjoyed his suffering and could barely capture a little bit of information from the other party.
"Free movement?" he asked.
"Yes." Bazun nodded.
"What do you mean, if I choose to go to Dongtian King City, I will decide everything, I will make all the choices myself, and you... won't interfere?"
"yes."
"I do not believe!"
Xu Xiaoshou shook his head.
The more this happens, the more stupid he feels.
Ba Zun smiled knowingly: "Not only that, if you really encounter any difficulties, you only need to send a message to the Holy Slave, and someone will immediately come to support you, with the first support principle!"
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
He was silent for a long time and then verified: "You didn't lie to me?"
"without."
"Are you really lying to me?"
"no!"
He glanced at the information bar.
The message bar was indifferent.
That is to say, Bazun knows that these words are really the truth.
But why?
"Why are you so nice to me?" Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.
"Because you are Sang Laoer's apprentice, you can also be considered as my half-apprentice."
After Ba Zunzhen finished speaking, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "Of course, I am giving you this message because I want you to do it freely without any scruples. It's up to you to do it however you want. I only want something that is astonishingly powerful, and the bigger the better."
Mu Zixi was startled at the side.
this!
Is this person crazy?
Is he really the Eighth Sword Immortal?
Isn’t the brain show funny?
Doesn't this guy know that under Sang Lao's repeated suppression, Xu Xiaoshou still did all kinds of unspeakable evil things?
If we really want to give this authority, Dongtianwang City must not be blown up?
Mu Zixi never worried about how strong and big Dongtian King City was, or whether it would really lose order all due to the power of one person.
He only knew that Xu Xiaoshou's innate level of destructive power could already attract the attention of Throne, Zhan Dao, and even Taixu.
I really need to support him...
"No... no."
He was about to speak anxiously, but Xu Xiaoshou covered the little junior sister's lips and tucked them under her waist. He ignored her kicking and beating her and just looked at Bazun.
"Something happened to me, how can I contact you?"
Ba Zun knew that his heart was frightened for no reason.
He knew that Xu Xiaoshou's destructive power was quite powerful, and he got it mostly from Sang Laoer.
If I have ever seen it with my own eyes, I have not.
After all, the battle with Gou Wuyue in the second half of the White Cave was what he had expected.
These things have nothing to do with Xu Xiaoshou.
The most surprising thing among them was that Ancestor Jin Zhao would give up waiting and get in touch with Xu Xiaoshou in advance. This was something he never thought about.
But other than that, looking at Xu Xiaoshou's journey, it seems to be okay?
Very destructive...?
The Eight Deities know how to be calm and calm.
He was planning to do something big, but for a small innate, no matter how destructive it was, it wouldn't be that big.
I can't say that I can't get to the end, but I still have to rely on storytellers and others to add fuel to the flames.
Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem that exaggerated.
"Token."
He said calmly: "Something is going to happen to the token I gave you. Use the sword to communicate with it and I will get the response."
One word settled.
Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt like there was a high wall behind him.
The length and width of the wall have no boundaries, and it is extremely thick.
It's the kind of person who can feel at ease once someone leans on him, so much so that even if Gou Wuyue comes with a sinister face and sword in hand, he can still sleep on the ground.
"I remember."
Xu Xiaoshou stood up suddenly, grabbed the younger junior sister's neck, and lifted her off the ground without even realizing it. He said solemnly: "If something happens, I will definitely contact you with electricity... Bah, I will contact you with swords."
"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."
Ba Zunzhen turned his head and glanced at Mu Zixi, whose neck was flushed red. An inexplicable force drove him to stand up.
After being silent for a long time, he always felt that there was something wrong with this whim.
Finally, he finally said something.
"Take it easy, try not to provoke anyone above the saint level."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes instantly burst into light.
The meaning of this sentence is nothing more than those below the saint, including those who are too weak.
I, Xu Xiaoshou, am fearless?
"rest assured!"
After realizing this, Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fist heavily and said excitedly: "Dongtian King City is a big city after all. It is different from Baiku. I have a sense of proportion."
Mu Zixi turned her head forcibly, and when she saw her senior brother's appearance, she knew that he had drifted away.
She really wanted to speak out to admonish the Eighth Sword Immortal, but Xu Xiaoshou was so stuck that it was difficult to breathe. How could she say anything?
"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."
Bazun looked at the night and nodded slightly.
The goal had been achieved, so he didn't want to say anything more.
"It's good if you have some foundation."
After saying that, he started to leave.
"etc!"
Xu Xiaoshou stopped the other party, "I can agree to all your conditions, but the prerequisite is that you give me a person."
The eight masters stopped.
"Um?"
…
Under the darkness of night, all those who had been sleeping woke up.
After learning that Xu Xiaoshou would not follow the large army, everyone was a little surprised.
Among them, the most unexpected one was the eager storyteller.
"elder brother!"
"This is a gift carefully prepared for you. How can you give it away?"
He was very angry when he looked at Xin Gugu, who was weak on one side and earth-colored, but was saved by "Yin Yang Life and Death".
Of course, Xin Gugu doesn’t need it.
This is just an insignificant tauren. At most, it is more fun and interesting to be reborn with blood.
But……
"Is this also available?"
The storyteller shook the paper in his hand and couldn't believe it.
He didn't know what the two men were talking about in the cave, and he didn't dare to eavesdrop.
But he never expected that the sealed ghost beast that his brother had coveted for a long time could be given to him at will. Is this a joke?
"Untie it and give it to him."
Ba Zunzun showed no emotion, as if the unopened gift was of no importance at all.
"No!"
The storyteller glared at Xu Xiaoshou fiercely, so frightened that the latter shrank his head repeatedly and hid behind Bazun Shu, not daring to make a sound.
"You really don't want to give it?" Ba Zunxun's face darkened.
"People..."
"Woooooo~"
The storyteller rolled his eyes, and large tears fell from his cheeks, causing Cenchofu behind him to clench his fists tightly.
"Give it to him, I said so!" Bazunzhen's tone became more serious.
The storyteller had no choice but to untie the space paper after giving Xu Xiaoshou a heavy look.
"Chi~"
Gray mist spread instantly.
At this moment, everyone's expressions tightened.
The four giants of the Saint Slaves are all very human, and they can naturally feel the faint power of disaster mixed in the sealing mist.
Ba Zunzhen was a little surprised.
The person Xu Xiaoshou wants seems to be quite extraordinary?
Before the space paper was unraveled, he had no idea that the sealed ghost beast was inside.
As for the seal properties, he seems to know them.
Is there only one person in the world?
The gray fog dispersed, and a serene woman in white appeared.
She seemed to have suffered a lot, and her face was as pale as paper, but when she saw everyone present, her expression was only slightly startled, and then her eyes fell on the young man behind Bazun.
"Xu Xiaoshou?"
Xu Xiaoshou came out and grinned: "Senior Sister Mo, long time no see."
"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."
Xu Xiaoshou pulled the junior sister behind him and was about to step forward, but Ba Zunzhen suddenly said: "Feng Yujin?"
Mo Mo was startled: "Senior?"
She didn't know who the person in front of her was.
Although he seems to have only innate cultivation, there are several giants around him who are at least throne level and above, and there is a faint tendency to lead him, so naturally he can only call him "senior".
"Call him out."
Bazun said in a calm voice, he is not one of his own, and he never shows his emotions easily.
"he……"
Mo Mo hesitated.
What do these people seem to know?
"Everyone knows."
Xu Xiaoshou said through a message: "The person standing in front of you is the Eight Masters, which is the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal. I guess he knows the guy on you. Let him come out. The two of them can talk about old times. There is no explanation. Get out of your predicament.”
Mo Mo pursed her lower lip.
Solve the dilemma?
Others might think this way, but she was already in despair.
Being inhabited by ghosts and beasts is a destiny.
Apart from being robbed of one's body and going to die, being alive is already a blessing among misfortunes.
Getting out of trouble is easier said than done?
"He doesn't want to come out..."
Mo Mo refused softly, his face suddenly twisted, and thick gray mist exploded all over his body.
The next second, charming laughter came from his mouth.
"Eight Masters!"
The voice was extremely deep, filled with hatred and a touch of fear.
Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill in his heart.
With just this sound, he knew that the two of them really knew each other.
However, the Gray Mist Man was born from the White Cave a few years ago.
Judging from Mo Mo's reaction, he must have never seen Sheng Nu and others before.
So, where did these two guys who were completely different from the same era meet?
Ba Zunzun walked with his hands behind his back and came to the front of Gray Mist Man, frowning slightly: "According to Baimai's plan, Ancestor Jinzhao will help you come out of the White Cave. You should go to Void Island immediately and unlock Si Wu "Array," I said, right?"
The night turned cold.
Xu Xiaoshou shuddered.
He turned around and looked at Mu Zixi. Even the junior sister could hear a lot of information from this sentence.
Xu Xiaoshou felt that things suddenly became complicated again.
The Gray Mist people are not only acquainted with Bazun, but are also connected to Void Island?
Also, Ancestor Jinzhao?
If there is any term in the world that is unique to this family.
Jinzhao, maybe this is really the case.
I, Mr. Sang, Mr. Sang’s master...
Xu Xiaoshou thought of Sang Lao's last words before his arrest: "Your next supporter is Long Rongzhi of the Holy Palace."
Not surprisingly, that is Mr. Sang, the title of his master.
Generally speaking, the outside world also refers to him as Jinzhao Bansheng.
This "Ancestor Jin Zhao" is obviously not the Semi-Saint Jin Zhao!
"So, it's the embarrassed saint?"
