I have a passive skill.

The two people on the side stepped back a little, knowing that Xu Xiaoshou was going to test his own strength. This was a common thing in the past, and it has not been tested for a long time now.

The blood in the field began to surge, and Xin Gugu exerted all his strength, and shouted: "Let the horse come!"

So Xu Xiaoshou didn't send out his spirit energy, controlled his strength well, and punched out with only one-third of his strength.

Xin Gugu saw that Xu Xiaoshou didn't use all his strength. According to his previous judgment, he relaxed his blood slightly, so as not to shock this whimsical guy to death.

result……

"boom!"

The air wave in the pavilion suddenly exploded, and the shock wave was the first to recoil behind Xu Xiaoshou.

As a result, Xu Xiaoshou remained motionless.

Then, another stronger shock wave swept across the air towards Xin Gugu's rear.

"Whoosh!"

In just a moment, only hearing the wind, Xin Gugu disappeared!

The protective barrier of the pilgrimage building has been turned on all the time, but it is not a gossip pilgrimage map after all, obviously it cannot withstand such power.

In addition, this attack was from the inside out, and the protective barrier of this ancient building was also resistant to external forces.

This time it was broken from the inside, and even the partitions between the pavilions failed to resist Xin Gugu's castration.

So...

Mo Mo and Mu Zixi could even see Xin Gugu's shocked expression remaining in place after the punch, as well as his completely distorted right arm.

In the next second, the afterimage that remained in place disappeared.

——It turned out to be an afterimage!

The horror in my heart is not over yet, and the roar in my ears keeps ringing.

"Bang bang bang!"

An almost straight line was broken, and the floor partitions of several floors of the training room were blasted through. It was not until the night poured in from the hole outside the building that the afterimage of Xin Gugu's passing disappeared from the eyes of several people.

then.

"what--"

An uncontrollable distorted and shrill cry bloomed in the night, obviously in extreme pain.

Mo Mo and Mu Zixi looked back in shock.

Xu Xiaoshou lightly breathed away the blood that didn't belong to him on his fist. He was very satisfied with the fact that the body of the throne had blown away a ghost and beast body in the Throne realm for the first time.

Facing the two horrified gazes on his side, his expression was calm, and he said indifferently: "Three points of strength."

Mo Mo: "..."

Mu Zixi: "..."

"Feared, passive value, +1."

"Questioned, passive value, +1."

"Enemy attack!!!"

Suddenly there was a sharp sound from the downstairs door, followed by the sound of a wooden bell, and then the sound of Xiao Wanfeng climbing the stairs.

"Sister Mo, Aunt Mu, it's not good, the enemy is attacking!"

"I don't know what's going on, but the enemy has already entered the building, I didn't even notice... Brother Xiao Xin was blown up, and he was sent flying from inside, my God!"

Xiao Wanfeng babbled: "Go and invite Mr. Siren... Uh, Young Master Xu?"

Mo Mo: "..."

Mu Zixi: "..."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

Mr. Siren?

Why don't you come and go to the Western Paradise to invite the Tathagata Buddha?

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Chapter 777 My name is Xuancang!

night.

After retreating for two days, I wanted to take advantage of the time to surf the waves and learn more recent information.

There was a palpitation for no reason.

In "perception", there is also a little more dangerous fluctuation at this time.

Xu Xiaoshou pressed the button and rushed back from outside the building, yelling that Xin Gugu, who was trying to fight another bloody battle without using all his strength, raised his eyes to look outside the building.

Outside the first floor in the sky, in the direction of the Holy God Hall, there was a shocking wave faintly.

In the past, it was difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to notice.

But this time, not only "perception" has been on the throne level, but all the mastery passive skills of the whole body have also been on the throne.

After experiencing too many perceptions of Dao in the Yuanfu world, Xu Xiaoshou could keenly perceive that it was a wave of emptiness.

Moreover, mixed with it, there is also an astonishing sword intent like asking a teacher to ask a crime.

"Rao Yaoyao!"

Without thinking too much, Xu Xiaoshou confirmed the identity of the visitor.

Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, is the ruler in red!

"coming……"

Thinking about it with your toes, it is impossible for Rao Yaoyao to just pass by.

With the matter of the Yunlun Mountains settled, this female sword fairy must have been determined to find out, so she went straight to the first floor in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou was still wondering why the red-clothed vigil hadn't been found before.

Daringly, the vigil may have been intimidated by the Meisi people, and then let it go.

In the end, what he got in exchange was a person with an even stronger identity and strength, who came to question him.

"Where's Liu Changqing?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people around him.

At this moment, Xin Gugu also realized that Xu Xiaoshou's state was not right.

Although he had never sensed Rao Yaoyao's fluctuations, Xu Xiaoshou's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy made him temporarily give up the idea of ​​fighting again.

"Not yet." Mo Mo replied.

"You guys hide for a while..." Xu Xiaoshou said for a while.

He was thinking about whether the host of the two great ghost beasts could withstand the nose of the ruler in red, or not.

So he beckoned and said via voice transmission: "Enter Yuan Mansion."

Mo Mo and Xin Gugu froze, realizing that something was wrong, they didn't dare to ask more questions, they followed the fluctuations in the space above their heads, and disappeared.

"Hey, where are Brother Xiao Xin and Sister Mo?" Xiao Wanfeng was a little curious when he saw that the two had disappeared when he first arrived.

"Going to work." Xu Xiaoshou was inconvenient to say more.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't pay attention to these small details, and returned to an urgent expression: "Young Master Xu, there are enemies..."

"Understood, there are indeed enemies, but you can't join in the fun, go to sleep first." Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand, motioning him to leave.

Xiao Wanfeng let out an "oh", thinking the same thing, with such a big hole, Young Master Xu must be blind to not know that there is an enemy attack.

Then he left while muttering that Xu Shao felt that something had changed, but also that he hadn't changed.

He would have liked to go back to sleep.

In the end, thinking that the two Japanese were taking advantage of Young Master Xu's absence to be lazy, and now that the master is back, they should have some discernment.

So enduring the drowsiness, he ran to the gate and continued to stand guard.

Xu Xiaoshou naturally saw this, and didn't say much, and let Xiao Wanfeng go to work overtime, this scroll king...

Mu Zixi, who was left with only a curious baby on one side, was still wondering: "Young Master Xu?"

"Rao Yaoyao is here, let's go back to the house, he probably didn't come to look for you and me." Xu Xiaoshou explained with embarrassment.

Rao Yaoyao?

Mu Zixi's heart tightened, his small mouth opened and opened again, and he was afraid that what he said now would be heard by others, so he held back, turned and went back to the room.

"Worried, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou also went back to the house.

He didn't think that Rao Yaoyao came to find him.

A giant of this level has no reason to talk to a junior like himself.

It should be that the vigil on that day conveyed the relationship between "Young Master Xu" and Mr. Siren, which surprised the high-level officials.

Rao Yaoyao's wave, no accident, came to find Mr. Siren.

"Did I miss any flaws..."

Xu Xiaoshou entered the room anxiously while recalling his behavior and words during the night battle in Wangcheng, and locked the door behind him.

Everything flashed in his mind at the speed of light, and he stood on the enemy's side, trying to find his own flaws.

In the end, only during the battle in Zhongcheng District, I found a few voice transmission exchanges between myself and the Meisi people.

"Isn't it?"

Such memories brought Xu Xiaoshou's heart up.

But soon he relaxed again.

Mei Siren showed that he had some contact with "Holy Slave Xu Xiaoshou", but it was only a matter of a few words, even if he got closer, it would not show anything.

A person like Mr. Siren is an expression of love for talent.

"Holy slave Xu Xiaoshou" is so talented in swordsmanship, who wouldn't be tempted to see it?

Moreover, even if the Japanese battle caught the attention of everyone in Wangcheng.

Long Rongjie can block the perception of the outside world, which Xu Xiaoshou learned from Sang Lao as early as the meeting in Tiansang Linggong.

Theoretically, the spiritual masters in Wangcheng can't see the communication between themselves and the Meisi people. It's hard to say whether Rao Yaoyao can see it...

But when Meisi people communicate with "Holy Slave Xu Xiaoshou", will they subconsciously block the external perception and only leave opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of?

impossible!

"One step is one step."

Xu Xiaoshou lay on the bed, closed his eyes and covered the quilt for "practice", but his "perception" remained motionless, spying on the outside world.

……

Under the dark night, the Void Island is pressing against the sky, with a threatening momentum.

On the top of the tower beads on the first tower in the sky, Meisi was dressed in a green shirt, with white hair and eyebrows, a fairy-like bone, holding a folding fan in his hand, and staring at nothingness.

"You came."

"I am coming."

A red wave shadow in the void appeared in response to the sound, Rao Yaoyao bowed with the Xuancang Divine Sword on her back: "Mr. Siren."

Meisi people are elders.

Even if the two are ranked among the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao cannot ignore the lofty status of "Mr. Siren" in the way of swordsmanship.

Mei Siren closed the folding fan in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes, his eyes turned away from the Xuancang Excalibur, and fell on the woman standing out of thin air not far away.

He sized him up a few times, and his tone became a bit sad: "I still remember that when I saw you for the first time in Guizhe Sacred Mountain, you were just a little baby..."

Speaking of stretching out his hand, Mei Siren gestured the height in front of his legs, and said with a smile: "It's still only the cultivation of Jianzong."

"Yes."