I have a passive skill.

Even though he knows that this is a means to win people's hearts.

But when everyone heard the words, they couldn't help being moved.

Immediately, the remaining more than a hundred grandmasters wanted to go out together, and began to harvest the training fees for other origin stones.

"Wait!" Seeing these people walking in a hurry, Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly called to stop them.

"What?" Everyone looked back.

Xu Xiaoshou said: "After going out, before fighting, there are two things you need to confirm. One is to ask if the opponent is from the first floor in the sky, and the other is to ask if the enemy is Xu Gang."

Everyone was stunned.

There must be too many people under Young Master Xu's hands. This is because he is afraid that the flood will wash over the Dragon King Temple!

"must."

Immediately everyone promised, with a fiery fighting attitude, after Xu Xiaoshou lifted the blockade of the formation, they rushed out to collect points.

"Tsk tsk..."

There was a sound of toothache not far away.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his head, it was Xin Gugu rubbing his butt doing something.

He smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xin Gugu pursed his lips, and said in a strange way: "It's ok, Young Master Xu, in a few words, another group of people helped you to collect points. You are now number three in the points list. I guess when their points are settled, Get rid of the top ten streets directly."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows: "Ten Streets? Only this little?"

Xin Gugu: "..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

……

Xiao Xu's situation has stabilized.

The fire master started to practice, and the other masters went out to earn points.

Xu Xiaoshou was waiting.

He is waiting for the next Dao Origin Stone to appear.

Similarly, taking advantage of this time, use the coordinates of the fire origin stone to lure more Xiao Xu to help the future gang members come over.

At this time, you can actually see a lot of people surrounded by the formation.

"very good."

So Xu Xiaoshou held the black sword to hide the suffering, and walked over slowly without disturbing the cultivation of his masters.

"It's time to remove the blinding effect of the formation, and let my future helpers come in and practice, hehehe..."

……

Yunlun Mountains, southern region.

On the rocky ground in the wilderness, not a single blade of grass grows.

A short man with white hair and a young face, with bare feet, was floating aimlessly at a distance of about an inch above the ground.

"When will I be able to come out..." Ye Xiaotian was very depressed.

Yes.

He is a stowaway.

After sealing his cultivation and changing his appearance, as the headmaster of Tiansang Linggong, he was not with the disciples in the inner courtyard, but he did enter the Yunlun Mountains.

The picture is naturally not a trial, but something else.

"Old man Sang..."

Touch your chest.

In his arms, lay quietly a letter with a slightly hot breath.

Ye Xiaotian didn't want to wade into this muddy water.

He really didn't know that Sang Lao was a holy slave without sleeves at first.

After being suspicious, Zhao Xidong was asked to investigate, and when the results of the follow-up investigation came out, there was no more.

so what?

What if I don't know?

Tiansang Linggong has its own position, Sang Lao does not let everyone in the Linggong know his second identity, and he is afraid of dragging his own people down.

Ye Xiaotian originally thought that if he let go and let go of Sang Lao along the way, nothing would happen.

But things didn't develop in the direction he expected at all.

In the battle in the Eighth Palace, Sang Qiye was shot by the love of the common people in the hall of the Holy God, and was captured by the devil. Xu Xiaoshou retaliated and joined the holy slave...

These, Ye Xiaotian was powerless to recover.

He couldn't stop it at all.

Even if I can, I don't want to stop it.

People have their own ambitions, and labor and swallows are divided.

The avenue is facing the sky, each side walks.

Since Sang Lao chose Sheng Slave, it meant that he had completely disconnected from Tiansang Linggong.

At the moment in the Eighth Palace, no one else could see it. Ye Xiaotian used the space screen to witness the whole process of Mr. Sang being captured.

It can be said.

If he, Ye Xiaotian, thought, even if Sang Lao was infatuated, he would be able to save him by teleporting through one space.

but useless.

So what if he was rescued?

An arrow that loves the common people, not to mention Ye Xiaotian in his throne realm, even Taixu's Sang Lao has no way to return to heaven.

After saving someone, what's next, watching Sang die?

Don't save!

Ye Xiaotian chose to "completely sever" contact with the past.

This time, it was just a trivial matter to go to the East Heavenly King City and escort the children of the inner courtyard to fight in the Yunlun Mountains.

However, before parting, Luo Leilei, a former disciple of the inner courtyard and now a soldier of the Holy Slave, sent a letter.

A sealed letter with a faint embers in it.

Only show it to Ye Xiaotian.

Only he can unlock it.

"Totally cut off..."

Ye Xiaotian thought about his previous decision, struggled for three full days, and then chose to understand Kaifeng Qi and take a look.

Later, he regretted it.

If he didn't open the letter, at this point in time, he had already returned to Tiansang Linggong, and continued to live in his inconspicuous corner of the Linggong, being an outsider under the general trend.

But after unlocking the letter, Ye Xiaotian came here.

"The scourge..."

Curse angrily.

Ye Xiaotian took the envelope away from his bosom, shook his head, glanced at it, two rounds of obscure and complicated formations turned deep in the bottom of his eyes, and the picture in his eyes had already become another world.

Outsiders can't spy on it.

But the world he saw at this time was the Tiansang Linggong, which was far away and boundless.

"How is it?" Ye Xiaotian asked.

In the ears, the dignified voice of the Great Elder of the Lingshi Pavilion moved quickly:

"Ye Xiaotian! Are you really thinking about it?"

"I've already written the resignation letter for you and handed it in. There is no problem with the process. It is estimated that after the review of the Holy Spirit Hall, the post of dean will change hands in two days."

"Old Xiao, I also persuaded you. He is willing to take over as the new dean, but..."

Qiao Qianzhi's words were full of worry: "It's just that you really want to take over old man Sang's mess? When we came out of the Holy Palace, we already said it. If we just ask about world affairs, he betrayed us, and you have to follow him." Following?"

Ye Xiaotian continued to float as usual.

Even the mystical gods like the Yunjing World couldn't get a glimpse of his small hands and feet communicating with the outside world in the Yunlun Mountains, the space-attributed Taoist Throne.

The words of housewarming did not make Ye Xiaotian fluctuate a bit.

His lips didn't move, and his voice passed: "After all, I have been thinking about it for three days. Now that I have made a decision, there is no need to persuade me."

Qiao Qianzhi sighed and said, "Two days at most, the letter of resignation will definitely remind you to come down, and what you are going to do next has nothing to do with Tiansang Linggong."

As he spoke, his tone became more and more excited: "But within two days, you have to hide it for me obediently. If you dare to implicate the little guys in the Spirit Palace, I will desperately chop you up and feed you to the geese!"

"Don't worry." Ye Xiaotian smiled.

After a pause, he instructed: "Old Xiao, you also tell him that the three brothers of the Gu family have come to talk to me, and they have no problem. That female apprentice of Lao Xiao, don't worry, let her go, the future is bright .”

Qiao Qianzhi was still angry, and snorted and said: "The future is bright? I'm afraid I will be involved in right and wrong, and I won't be able to escape!"

Ye Xiaotian was silent and did not respond.

After a short pause, he changed the subject again: "What about you, the research of Tianjishu, have you broken through the last level?"

"What kind of secret technique!" Qiaoqianzhi scolded, "Ye Xiaotian, remember it for me. After two days, you will no longer be a member of Tiansang Linggong, so keep your mouth shut outside! I don't call it studying the secret technique." , I just analyzed the puppet of the secret for decades!"

That's it?

Ye Xiaotian curled his lips, thinking, you are not studying the secret technique of Dao Qiongcang, what else could it be?

If it weren't for this, you old man wouldn't have been at the same level as when he came out of the Holy Palace with the spirit array that he had been thinking about for so many years.

"Don't worry, I won't say anything."

Ye Xiaotian continued to float forward, and when he met someone, his figure instantly shifted to another mountain hundreds of miles away, and then continued to float forward.

"So, have you succeeded?"

There was silence on the other side.

After a long time, the housewarming man let out a long sigh and said, "If you come here, I will do it too. But this time, I just take other people's money and do things for others. There is nothing between you and me!"

Ye Xiaotian smiled: "That's natural."

Blink.

The screen disappears.

The sound transmission, which was almost halfway across the Eastern Heaven Realm, lost the maintenance of space power, and it was impossible for the house to move again.

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Ye Xiaotian sighed, took out the envelope in his arms, and opened it for the last time.

There are not many words on it, just a few lines that are crooked.

"The night is coming, the dawn is not coming."

"Since the general trend, how can we talk about detachment?"

"My holy slave, your space."

"Jinzhao can't die, but he can't cut Dao."

"Yunlun Mountains, holy source spar."

The twisted words like snakes are so ugly that Ye Xiaotian barely understands them according to his old relationship.

"I beheaded, and you want to die?"

"Ah."