I have a passive skill.

"How could I want to buy candied haws for a little girl at such a critical time?"

This time he became conscious, Xu Xiaoshou was shocked, and he held his head, feeling like he was going to be driven crazy by himself!

So much chaos tonight.

He was actually working hard for a piece of candied haws?

and so……

"That little girl, is she Tai Xu?"

Realizing this, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes almost burst open.

Too empty!

Too pretentious to pretend to be a little girl to tease Xu Xiaoshou?

At this moment, he felt that the world was ridiculous...

As for!

This is condescending to deal with an innate, and still playing role-playing?

Psychopath it is!

"It seems that you understand again..." Sang Lao sighed again.

After all, he was just a trace of residual spiritual thoughts at this time, and he didn't know what happened to Xu Xiaoshou.

All that can be done is the program that was thought of when setting up this virtual world.

But looking at Xu Xiaoshou's expression at this time, Sang Lao can also understand that this kid understands.

"Just understand it yourself. You don't need to tell me anything. I have limited time. Let me show you a few things first!"

Sang Lao said, with a wave of his hand, three pill bottles appeared in front of him.

After Xu Xiaoshou woke up, he knew that this was a rare world, and that the old Sang in front of him was about to die, so he immediately followed to get to the point.

He knelt down, trying to reach out.

Ran Sang glared, and slapped his hand back.

"What is this?" Xu Xiaoshou could only ask obediently.

"Three things."

Sang Lao said a nonsense, and then fell into emotion: "It seems that the old man has never given you many decent things. Among these three, you can choose one and give it to you."

"It's not a pill?" Xu Xiaoshou recognized the smell of the old man.

"No." Old Sang shook his head.

"Is this the last time?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and asked again sincerely.

"Should." Elder Sang nodded.

"Then... since it's the last one, why do you keep the other two? Give air? You give it all to me, I'm not a kid anymore, I want it all." It should be said.

Old Sang's face twitched, and he immediately showed an expression that was so true, and then laughed.

"it is good."

"It's all for you!"

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

The other party promised too quickly, he felt cheated, and immediately took a few steps back, "Since that's the case, I choose not to take any."

"Snapped!"

Sang Lao slapped Xu Xiaoshou's head again with a slap that hated iron for nothing, and cursed angrily: "I don't want anything for nothing, it's a shame to the old man!"

This time, Xu Xiaoshou was sure that it was a good thing.

This should be Elder Sang's dying... bah, before leaving... bah, when he was arrested, he felt that he couldn't hide it, and he wanted to really give it to him.

……

PS: In the previous chapter, there were indeed a few hundred words missing, which scared the baby to death. Now it has been changed, and it will come out after a refresh. Good night~

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7Chapter 17 When I am on the throne, I dare to go up to the holy mountain with my sword!

"What is it?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes became hot.

Who doesn't want to be a child, reaching for gifts every day when there is nothing to do?

Along the way, if you say that you don't envy other peers, you must be lying.

Xu Xiao has been beaten up by many people.

Every time those guys come up with some background, hole cards, or trump cards.

What Xu Xiaoshou can do is to hide a "passive fist" that needs to be accumulated for a long time, in case of emergency.

Obviously, there is also an old Sang behind him, a Taixu who can beat most of the world.

Obviously, behind Sang Lao is the Jinzhao demi-holy of the Holy Palace, Long Rongzhi.

Thinking about it in this way, Xu Xiaoshou's identity as the descendant of Taixu, or even the descendant of the semi-saint, can be true.

But what the reality shows is that Xu Xiaoshou can't say anything, can't do anything.

These layers of background cannot be brought to the table.

He couldn't be like others. After encountering a strong enemy, he said: "You dare to beat me? There is someone behind me!"

Then the enemy retreated...

impossible.

Can't do it!

Even Xu Xiaoshou's identity as the descendant of the semi-sage on the first floor of the sky was fabricated by Xu Xiaoshou himself.

A fox pretends to be a fox.

These are useless when encountering a strong enemy.

but!

Xu Xiaoshou could feel the majestic energy inside the three pill bottles that Sang Lao had in front of him, and it could even be said to be terrifying.

This is the real hole card!

Xu Xiaoshou understood that this time, it was impossible for Sang Lao to prepare three more bottles of Yuan Ting Pill for him for no reason.

Because the Taixu world constructed by the other party is for his disciples to use to defeat the enemy after encountering Taixu or even a semi-saint.

At that moment Xu Xiaoshou looked at Sang Lao expectantly.

Sang Lao smiled, and no longer pretended to be a joke, but pointed to the first pill bottle and said: "This is a virtual image."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Virtual image?"

"Correct."

Sang Lao nodded and continued: "The process of making the virtual image is very difficult, and it even takes several years of Taixu's efforts. Generally, even if the Taixu family is not the most valued disciple, they will not be bestowed by the elders."

This time, Xu Xiaoshou was sure that the virtual image that Sang Lao said was the virtual image he had seen before.

At the meeting in Tiansang City, Zhang Taiying's avatar of the concubine left a deep impression on him.

The opponent couldn't even move at that time.

But only relying on the protective power of the phantom image, Xu Xiaoshou and Xinggugu were two, one was a berserk giant, and the other turned into a ghost.

But in the end, even when he was almost exhausted, he couldn't break through its defense at all!

Until Ah Jie's kick ended everything...

But that was the only remaining power of virtual image protection under Zhang Taiying's uncontrollable control.

If the opponent can exert the attack power of the virtual image.

Xu Xiaoshou believed that even if Ah Jie was added in that battle, it might be difficult for him to win Zhang Taiying.

"Do you have a name?" At this moment Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses and asked.

He remembered that virtual images had names, like Zhang Taiying's "Emperor Concubine Virtual Image", which sounded very domineering.

Shout before the battle.

The enemy's momentum will be weaker by three points.

Sang Lao shook his head: "This old man has never made a virtual image for anyone in his life. This is the first one, and he hasn't named it yet."

Xu Xiaoshou said: "Then you take one, I decided to accept this gift."

Old Sang's eyelids twitched.

This tone, as if the other party is bestowing something.

But don't care.

After deliberating, Elder Sang pondered and said, "Then call it 'Black Flame God'!"

"Black?" Xu Xiaoshou was slightly puzzled.

Jinzhao's veins are all white flames, why is it called "black".

But after thinking about it, it seems that Sang Lao's famous stunt is not Bai Yan, but his own "sleeveless red burnt hands".

Xu Xiaoshou had seen those scorched black hands before in the Eight Palaces.

Absolutely hot!

Even the way of heaven can be burned, and it is simply invincible.

Now he understood why Sang Lao would name him "Black Flame God".

Grabbing the pill bottle, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the second one: "What about this?"

Sang Lao shook his head when he saw his apprentice's eagerness, but didn't say much, and pointed to the second single bottle on the ground: "This is a holy image."

"Huh?" Xu Xiaoshou's heart stopped beating immediately, his eyes were full of shock, "Holy? Did you make a slip of the tongue?"

The sense of oppression brought by the Tianqilin Jiangxian statue is still vivid.

If it wasn't for the two of Yama and Wang, they had already prepared, and even prepared quite a lot.

The two major slashing ways, even in front of the holy statue, the only thing they can do is to kneel down and obey the law.

Elder Sang, there are icons too?

Seeming to see Xu Xiaoshou's doubts, Sang Lao smiled: "This is the holy image left by your ancestor, but the old man has already broken with him and doesn't want to use it, so I leave it to you."

"Are you crazy?!"

After Xu Xiaoshou was surprised, the first thing he thought of was not himself, but recalled the arrow from Ai Cangsheng in the Eight Palaces.

If at that time, Sang Lao opened the holy statue, would it be possible to resist the arrow of the evil bow of love for the common people?

Do not!

Not possible!

It should be totally fine...

"Snapped."

Sang Lao leaned over suddenly, and rewarded Xu Xiaoshou with a shudder again: "How did you talk!"

After waiting, Xu Xiaoshou looked at him half-sadly and half-inquiringly.

He sighed a long time, and said wistfully: "Xu Xiaoshou, you are indeed very smart, but some things are not as simple as you think."

"What do you mean?" Xu Xiaoshou was confused.

Elder Sang pointed to the top of his head, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said: