"I have a passive skill (!

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt a daze.

He had known from before that Zhang Xinxiong had suppressed the cultivation base, and only waited for the trial of Wangcheng.

After entering the White Cave, I saw many geniuses from the great powers, and each did not surpass the master.

For this, it seems that it is also a trial in their respective royal cities.

But what he had never thought about was the so-called trial of the royal city, which directly related to the qualifications to enter the holy palace.

"It's no wonder..."

With his fingers crossed, Xu Xiaoshou's mind became active.

After seeing so many geniuses, he knows that there are not a few people in this world who can fight beyond the ranks.

At the very least.

The cultivation base cannot simply decide everything.

And if the big cities such as Dongtian King City, under the call of the gimmick of having the qualifications of the Holy Palace Trial, can meet at that time, then they are the elites of each place, right?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know and couldn't control what level the elites could reach.

But at the very least, there might be spiritual refiners everywhere in those places?

"Spirit refiner means passive value."

"I put on the black robe there, picked up the four swords, and raised my arms and shouted, "I am the eight masters." What will the end be?"

Xu Xiaoshou had a lot of fun.

He felt that he might be able to order a master-level passive skill in an instant.

But the greater possibility is that as soon as the passive technique is finished, he will be taken away by the white clothes.

This idea is a bit dangerous to say...

After thinking for a while, Xu Xiaoshou asked: "Lao Sang did...ahhh, he did talk to me about Dongtian King City before he was arrested, but he didn't say much at that time. You have discussed it. Ever, or?"

He was suspicious.

Both of these big guys want to go to Dongtianwangcheng by themselves...

He is not to blame for being suspicious, but he was really scared during this period of time.

Among them, is there any hidden pit?

However, after thinking about it, it is indeed the best way.

Thinking about it again, I can't think of any other variables.

It's not going to get there again. It's a white cave and a big net. It's also a bait. He took something out of it for some reason, and then pulled out a lot of messy things that he couldn't resist, right?

As Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, his back began to get a little cold.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat you." Eight masters smiled wisely.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately panicked.

"I haven't said anything, why don't you confess yourself? What is unclear is that you want to..."

"How about this!"

The eight masters interrupted: "Go to the East Heaven King City, take the first place in the trial, and successfully enter the Four Elephants Mystery Realm. This is an assessment for you as a saint slave, in other words, a task!"

Xu Xiaoshou was immediately dumb.

Assessment?

This sacred slave kidnapped people so far, there is still an assessment after entering?

"If the assessment fails?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened, staring straight at the person in front of him.

"Of course it was a direct kick...well."

The eight masters were half versed, and suddenly stopped.

He saw the sudden excitement of this young man, as well as the slight expectation hidden in the depths of his eyes...

look forward to?

After realizing what this guy was thinking clearly, the eight masters suddenly felt a little dumbfounded.

For another person, he really wanted to be taken by his Eighth Sword Immortal, it must be the kind that can do everything with a strong heart.

Why is Xu Xiaoshou, an expression of "hurry up and fail the assessment and let me get out of the way"?

"If you fail, your qualifications for free movement will be terminated. After that, you must follow me all the way and let me teach you personally!"

After the eight masters said it repeatedly, it suddenly felt very wrong.

Where is the punishment for failure in the assessment?

Shouldn't this be a major reward for others?

However, seeing Xu Xiaoshou suddenly put on a gray face, he somewhat understood.

"It turns out that the attractiveness of my eight masters is really not as great as I imagined..."

"Cursed, passive, +1."

Xu Xiao had fun while suffering, and could barely capture a little message from the other party.

"Freedom to move?" he asked.

"Yes." Eight masters nodded their heads.

"What you mean, if I choose to go to the Eastern Heavenly King City, I will decide everything, and I will handle all the choices myself. You... won't interfere?"

"Yes."

"I do not believe!"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head.

The more so, the worse he felt.

The eight masters are smirking: "Not only that, if you really encounter any difficulties, you only need to send a message to the holy slave, and someone will immediately support you, based on the first support criterion!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He was silent for a long time and verified: "You didn't lie to me?"

"No."

"Aren't you lying to me?"

"No!"

Glanced at the information bar.

The information bar is indifferent.

That is to say, the eight masters who know these words are really the truth.

But why?

"Why are you so good to me?" Xu Xiaoshou puzzled.

"Because you are Sang Lao Er's apprentice, you are also considered my half apprentice."

The eight masters finished speaking, pondered for a while, and then said: "Of course, to give you this message, I also want you to let go of your hands and feet without any scruples, and do whatever you want. I just want to be astonishing, the bigger the better."

Mu Zixi was taken aback.

This!

Is this man crazy?

Is he really the Eighth Sword Immortal?

Is the head show funny?

Didn't this guy know that Xu Xiaoshou still did all kinds of indescribable evils under Sang's repeated suppression.

You really want to give this permission, Dongtian King City, can't it be bombed?

Mu Zixi never worried about how strong and big Dongtian King City was, and whether it would really be completely out of order due to the power of one person.

He only knew that Xu Xiao was able to provoke the throne, cut the way, and even vain attention due to the destructive power of his innate level.

I really want to support him...

"No... um."

The Jiao Qi was about to exit, but Xu Xiaoshou covered the little junior sister's lips and pinned it to her waist. Regardless of his kicks, he could only look at the eight masters.

"I have an accident, how can I contact you?"

The eight masters palpitated for no reason.

He knew that Xu Xiaoshou's destructive power was quite strong, and most of it came from Sang Lao Er.

If you have seen it with your own eyes, that's nothing.

After all, the battle with Gou Wuyue in the second half of Baiku was what he expected.

These things have nothing to do with Xu Xiaoshou.

One of the things that surprised him the most was that the ancestor Jinzhao would give up waiting and get on the line with Xu Xiaoshou in advance. This was indeed something he had never thought of.

But other than that, looking at Xu Xiaoshou's journey, it seems to be okay?

Is it destructive...?

The eight masters are calm and calm.

He intends to do a big wave, a small one innate, no matter how great the destructive power is.

If you can't get the final word, you have to rely on storytellers and others to help.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to be so exaggerated.

"Token."

He said indifferently: "The token I gave you is really going to happen. Use sword to communicate with it, and I will get the impression."

A word settled.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt that there was a high wall behind him.

The wall has no borders in length and width, and is extremely thick.

It is the kind that makes people reliable, that is, to the extent that he can sleep on the ground even if Gou Wuyue comes with a wicked face and raises his sword.

"I remember."

Suddenly Xu Xiaoshou got up, grabbed the little junior sister by the neck, did not even notice that she lifted it off the ground, and solemnly said: "If something happens, I will surely connect...Bah, Jianlian you."

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

The eight masters tilted their heads and glanced at Mu Zixi, whose neck was flushed, and the inexplicable force drove him to get up.

After a long silence, he always felt that there was something wrong with this whim.

Finally, in the end he said something.

"Let's relax, those above saints, try not to provoke them."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes burst into light in an instant.

The meaning of this sentence is nothing more than a saint, including those who are too imaginary and strong.

I'm Xu Xiaoshou, fearless?

"rest assured!"

At this point in his comprehension, Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists heavily and said excitedly: "Dongtian King City is a big city after all, different from the White Cave, I have a sense of measure."

Mu Zixi turned his head forcibly, and when he saw his brother's appearance, he knew that he had drifted away.

She wanted to speak out to admonish the Eighth Sword Immortal, but Xu Xiaoshou was too stuck and had difficulty breathing. How to say something?

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

The eight masters looked at the night, and nodded slightly.

The goal has been achieved, so he doesn't want to say more.

"You have the bottom line."

After saying this, it means to leave at the beginning.

"and many more!"

Xu Xiaoshou stopped the other party, "I can promise all your conditions, but only if you leave me alone."

The eight masters stopped.

"Ok?"

…

Under the night, all the false sleepers woke up.

After learning that Xu Xiaoshou would not follow the army, the big guy was a little surprised.

Among them, the most unexpected is undoubtedly the eager-looking storyteller.

"brother!"

"This is a carefully prepared gift for you. How can you give it away?"

He looked at one side full of weakness, his face was earthy, but he was rescued by Xin Gugu, who was rescued by "Yin and Yang?" He was very angry.

Of course, Xin Gu Gu doesn't need it.

This is an innocent tauren, at best it is a bit more fun and interesting to rebirth.

but…

"Give this too?"

Shaking his hand on the space page, the storyteller couldn't believe it.

He didn't know what they 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 even give it as he said. Is this a joke?

"Untie it, give it to him."

The eight gods know no emotion, as if this unopened gift is of no importance at all.

"No!"

The storyteller glared at Xu Xiaoshou viciously, and the latter shrank his head again and again, hiding behind the eight masters and dared not make a sound.

"Really not?" Eight masters' complexion sank.

"People..."

"Woohoo~"

As soon as the storyteller's eyes were bent, bean-sized teardrops slipped from his cheeks, causing Zenjov in the back to clenched his fists.

"Here, I said it!" Eight masters' tone became more serious.

The storyteller was helpless, and could only untie the space piece of paper after taking a glance at Xu Xiaoshou.

"Shit~"

The gray mist instantly diffused.

At this time, everyone's expressions were tight.

The four giants of the saint slaves, each very human, can naturally feel the faint power of catastrophe mixed in the mist of this seal.

Eight masters were a little surprised.

It seems that the person Xu Xiaoshou wants is not easy?

Before the space piece of paper was untied, he had no idea that the sealed ghost beast was inside.

The seal attribute seems to be known to me.

Is there only one person in the world?

The gray mist dissipated, and a quiet woman in white appeared.

She seemed to have endured a lot of pain, her face pale as paper, but when she saw everyone present, her expression was only slightly startled, and then her eyes fell on the eight masters behind her.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xu Xiaoshou came out with a grin: "Sister Mo, it's been a long time since I saw you."

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Xu Xiaoshou pulled the little Junior Sister behind him, and then stepped forward, but the eight masters suddenly said, "Feng Yujin?"

Mo Mo was startled: "Senior?"

She didn't know who the person in front of her was.

It is said that there are only innate cultivation bases, but the few giants at least at the throne level next to them have a faint tendency to lead them, so naturally they can only call seniors.

"Call him out."

The eight masters said indifferently, not his own, he never showed his emotions easily.

"he…"

Mo Mo hesitated.

What do these people seem to know?

"All know."

Xu Xiaoshou said in a voice transmission: "The eight masters standing in front of you, that is, the eighth sword immortal in the legend, guess you know the guy in your body, let him come out, they are reminiscent of the old, it is inexplicable. Open your dilemma."

Mo Mo pursed his lower lip.

Solve the dilemma?

Others might have such thoughts, but she was already desperate.

Ghosts and beasts are locked in their fate.

In addition to the way of being taken to death, to be alive is already a blessing in misfortune.

How easy is it to get out of trouble?

"He doesn't want to come out..."

Mo Mo softly refused, suddenly his complexion twisted, and a thick gray mist exploded all over his body.

In the next second, Chan Chan's laughter came from his mouth.

"Eight Masters!"

The voice was extremely heavy, with hatred and a touch of fear.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart shuddered.

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.

Watching Momo's reaction, he must have never seen Shengnu and others before.

So, where did these two guys who are not in the same era met?

The eight masters walked with their hands in front of the gray mist people, frowning their brows lightly: "According to the plan of the white veins, the ancestors of Chinzhao will help you come out of the white cave. You should immediately go to the void island and unlock the'Siwu Array', I said, right?"

The night was cold.

Xu Xiaoshou shuddered.

Turning his head and looking at Mu Zixi, even the little junior sister could hear a lot of information from this sentence.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that things suddenly became complicated again.

Grey Mist people not only know the Eight Deities well, but also have a connection with the Void Island?

Also, Jinzhao ancestor?

If there is any term in this world that is unique.

Jhin Zhao, UU reading www.uukanshu.com may be so.

Myself, Mr. Sang, Mr. Sang’s master...

Xu Xiaoshou thought of the last sentence before Sang Lao was arrested: "Your next patron, Holy Palace, Long Rongzhi."

Not surprisingly, that was Master Sang's title, that is, his master.

Generally speaking, the outside world refers to it as Jhinzhao Semi-Sundae.

This "Jinzhao ancestor" is obviously not a half-holy Jhinzhao!

"So, the embarrassed saint?"

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