I have a passive skill.

Teng Shanhai changed the subject, and said heavily: "Xiao Shenlance is a lost artifact recorded in the ancient 'remains tablet', and it has decades of blood connection with this seat. How can it be the power of a small world? of?"

"As long as he dares to show up in front of me again, even if he turns into ashes, I will be able to identify you, who is the Holy Slave Xu Xiaoshou!"

Rao Yaoyao was relieved upon hearing this.

"Xu Xiaoshou's matter is very important. As long as he is suspected of being the successor of the eight masters, he will definitely be able to follow the vines behind him, dig out one of the nine holy slaves, and secretly protect one or even several of him."

"You have hidden this line by yourself. When there is any movement, please notify me immediately."

"But now, the most important thing is not these juniors..."

Rao Yaoyao looked at the sky while talking, and said solemnly: "I will leave the cracks in the void island to you. No matter what happens, stop it immediately, even if you take off the blue god armor!"

"The void island crack..."

Looking up, Teng Shanhai's eyes were full of fear.

He can easily agree to everything, but on this crack alone, he seems a little hesitant.

"Under the semi-holy, this seat can resist any creature or dead thing, but if the holy power appears, or the semi-holy takes action..."

As soon as his voice stopped, it was self-evident.

Rao Yaoyao let out a laugh, and said: "You just do your best and do your best. The war between the semi-saints is a game between their chess players. Who wants you to meddle?"

Teng Shanhai nodded: "Yes."

"Go."

Rao Yaoyao waved back Teng Shanhai, the head of the war department, leaving herself alone.

She quietly looked at the screen of the spiritual mirror, then at the darkened sky, and counted the time.

"The trial of the royal city is almost a third..."

The battle of Nine Dragons is about to begin, and cracks in the void island have appeared.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

Rao Yaoyao felt that she could no longer stand on the bright side so brightly, it was time for her to escape into the dark and make some preparations.

But this main battlefield really needs a person to preside over it.

Lan Ling?

Lan Ling has enough qualifications, and was in charge of the affairs of the White Cave before.

But after all, her position is too low, and she may not even be called attractive by then!

The senior veterans in the red clothes, Rao Yaoyao, were also placed in the core danger zone of the Central Territory, and they were not brought here.

At this moment, she urgently needs someone who can take her place and issue orders in the open.

After pondering for a moment, Rao Yaoyao made a decision.

She pressed the combat channel and asked, "Situ Yong, where is it?"

Soon someone replied: "Mr. Situ is still in the Yunlun Mountains. He said that if there is nothing important, don't bother him. When it is really necessary, he will naturally take action."

What a big name...

Rao Yaoyao sneered in her heart, and didn't care too much about it.

To put it bluntly, in the world of Yunjing, in the end, Situ Yongren, the "head of the Daoist Ministry", will have to take charge.

But since Situ Yong can't be the person who gives orders on the surface, obviously, there is only one left...

"The lower-level trial officers dare not disobey orders. People of the older generation know the horror of Xuanji's semi-saint, so naturally they will not lose face."

"You are young, but your mind is very smart."

"She is enough!"

Rao Yaoyao thought about it, and then pressed the communication combat channel, and said: "Call Yu Zhiwen. In addition, Lan Ling will take over the task at the Wangcheng Branch of the Holy God Palace."

"Yes!"

……

into the night.

The smoke covered the sky, and the stars could not be seen.

In the Yunlun Mountains, where Xu Xiaoshou was, everyone from the Xu Gang had cleaned up the battlefield and set up camp.

The members of Xiao Xu's gang know that time is precious, and those who are fire-type or thunder-type, follow the rules directly, and after recording points, they start to practice against the clock.

Xu Xiaoshou looked around, very happy.

In nine days, he found most of the people on the first floor of the sky.

Except for Mo Mo, who was still missing, the rest of the important people were basically by his side, and he could be saved immediately if something happened.

This result is simply not too satisfactory.

As for Jiang Xian...

Xu Xiaoshou let go.

Half-sage heir, there is nothing important now, he really dare not provoke him.

The soul read a black-hearted mother Gu, which brought him so much trouble.

The ghost knows that if Jiang Xian really wants to fight, what disaster will be involved.

That is the person who was trapped by the two important members of the king of Hades, and the three eyes were gouged out, and the person who survived.

Even Hades dared not take his life.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had better be careful at the moment.

So he tricked Jiang Xian in the end, and he let him go.

When people left, everyone could see that most of Jiang's team lost their hearts.

But it is still unknown whether Jiang Xian will be able to reach the top in the Wangcheng Trial. After all, he is a true semi-sacred descendant with unfathomable background.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't care much about it.

He remembered that the holy slave assessment task given by the eight gods was to win the first place in the king city trial and get the qualification to enter the holy palace trial.

At that time, there was no Void Island in the Eastern Heavenly King City, and it seemed that there were only the top three in the King City Trial.

But because of the sudden arrival of Sky City, which attracted geniuses from the Five Realms, the number of places given by the Holy Palace increased from three to 36.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he would have no problem getting the qualification for the Holy Palace Trial.

As for the first...

He didn't really want to take the assessment of the holy slave at all.

It doesn't matter if it's first or not.

Get a qualification for the Holy Palace Trial, and give the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal a little face, and the result doesn't have to be forced.

After the King City Trial, it depends on the progress of the trial, and it develops slowly.

Xu Xiaoshou's focus is no longer on this.

He knew that the cracks in the Void Island appeared, and the movement of the eight masters would probably be big, and he had already started planning and preparing in advance.

These plans and preparations are naturally not for getting more.

in contrast.

He must try his best to tear himself away from this terrifying vortex, away from the central battlefield.

The bosses are going to do something, he is young, he can save his life, he is already very powerful, why should he get involved?

"Young Master Xu, you have to return my position as the head of the Xu Gang!"

In the camp, Mu Zixi was still aggressive, obviously very dissatisfied with the fact that someone forcibly took away her highest position as soon as she appeared.

Now that the battle is over, she can finally settle the score.

Xu Xiaoshou had a funny face on his face: "The Xu Gang was brought out by this young master. When you took over, there were already more than 900 people. Even if you developed a few hundred people, how did you start without primitive accumulation? How dare you follow me?" This young master wants to be a helper?"

Mu Zixi was very annoyed: "But the gang members have said that, whoever comes first to take over from the first floor in the sky will be the new captain!"

"Hmm, it's 'Captain'~" Xu Xiaoshou nodded affirmatively, "You already said 'captain', captain captain, the leader of a team, what does it have to do with the gang leader?"

Mu Zixi's cheeks bulged, and his eyes glared.

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

a long time.

Mu Zixi, who knew that she couldn't fight Xu Bitch's mouth, chose to give up the fight. She shook her senior brother's arm with her spirit gauntlet.

"Give me a help!"

"No."

"Give!"

"No, since you have returned to this young master, how can you let you mess around?"

Xu Xiaoshou was scared today.

Mu Zixi's life-sucking physique should be very dangerous in the eyes of others.

This girl is going to give Xu the position of gang leader, so she must lead a group of people out to harm others.

It's fine elsewhere.

On the Yunlun Mountains, there are big people staring at it, how could it not be found abnormal?

If it is caught by someone with a heart and dissected for research, the swallowing wood body may not be able to find anything, but the magic pupil is a fatal hazard!

Being discovered, or exposed in the resistance, this thing can attract the king of Hades to claim his life!

Again.

In this dilapidated place, the stowaways are hiding a lot.

If Xu Bang goes out to do trouble, he meets a big guy in sheep's clothing.

If you offend someone, the other party will take the risk of revealing your identity and directly take over thousands of people from you, it's possible!

After losing old man Sang, Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to put his little junior sister in danger.

In this world, he is the only person left who can say anything.

"Hmph! If you don't give it, you won't give it. I'll play by myself!"

Mu Zixi obviously failed to understand the good intentions of his senior brother, after the pleading was fruitless, he stomped his feet very depressed and ran out of the camp.

"Don't run away." Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his hand and shouted from afar.

He sent away a semi-holy descendant today, who seemed to be invincible in the Yunlun Mountains, but the water in this place was too deep.

If you are not careful, you will be addicted directly!

At this moment, the curtain outside the tent was lifted, Liu Changqing poked his head over, saw Mu Xiaogong rushing towards him, turned his eyes and said, "Young Master Xu, someone is asking to see you outside."

"Who?" Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously asked.

"I don't know, a blind man and a little girl in purple clothes are not from the Xu Gang." Liu Changqing responded, while giving way to Mu Zixi, and walked into the camp.

The door curtain was blown by the night wind, rustling wildly.

At the moment when Liu Changqing and Mu Zixi entered and exited, and passed by each other, Xu Xiaoshou's right eyelid twitched suddenly.

The door curtain drooped.

The figures change positions.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, blind man, girl in purple?

For some reason, he had a bad feeling, and he couldn't say why.

While thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou's right eyelid started to throb again after being quiet for a while.

This time, it was very violent, almost convulsive!

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