I have a passive skill.

hiss!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to watch it anymore.

The information given by this "culinary proficiency" can be called the first of the bizarre death methods of human beings, which is extremely nonsensical!

Tears dawdled for a long time, but finally couldn't bear the aroma, so he ran over and sat down next to Luo Leilei.

It was still a little difficult for him to adapt.

But when he realized that no one around him cared about his actions, and his attention was all on the fat venison, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Xu Xiaoshou took in everyone's reactions and laughed.

"hungry……"

Mu Zixi tugged at the corner of his senior brother's clothes from behind and let out a hum.

"Being urged, passive value, +1."

When Xu Xiaoshou turned around, the little girl was pulling her ponytails, and her two big eyes were about to jump onto her flesh.

He is happy.

Flipping hands is to set up the big skewers in your hands.

Tonight, a whole meat feast!

"Put the food away!"

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Chapter 623 Eight Masters Know the Way Given

After drinking and eating, there were several drowsy sleeping corpses scattered about in the cave.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't poison him.

He just added some innocuous hypnotic drugs to the barbecue.

When it was placed on him, it was impossible for these medicines to have any effect on Dao Zhan.

But after a big battle, everyone was so vain, and under the influence of their respective thoughts of wanting to lie down, the big guys all lay down in a short while.

The instigator was still conspicuously holding the back of his head, lying on his back on the cave at the top of the mountain, staring at the night sky absentmindedly.

Sparse stars.

Xu Xiaoshou looked a little disappointed.

After the Battle of the White Grotto, Sang Lao left, and Tiansang Linggong had no intention of going back.

It was not his original intention to join the Holy Slave.

He knew very well that he could not really sacrifice his life for the so-called holy slave belief like the storyteller, Cenchov and others.

People who are greedy for life can't do this anyway.

However, what should be the next direction?

"future……"

The clouds covered the moonlight, Xu Xiaoshou muttered to himself.

There was a soft rustling sound, Mu Zixi crept up and squatted beside her senior brother.

"time to go."

"Being urged, passive value, +1."

Obviously, Xu Xiaoshou is not the only one who has no place to belong.

"Where are you going?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"do not know."

Mu Zixi shook his head, paused and said, "I will go wherever you go."

"You don't want to get back your life experience, your secret?" Xu Xiaoshou looked sideways.

There was a teary pair lying on the bottom, he had already seen that the other party was hiding something, if the little junior sister spoke up in person, maybe he could ask something.

Mu Zixi still shook her head.

"Do not want to know."

"Then let it be."

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou's lips lifted, and he was also very Buddhist.

He only knew that after Sang Lao left, the only person in this world who could continue to depend on each other for life was this little junior sister.

Of course, the premise is that the other party will always maintain the innocence of the moment.

But the world is impermanent, Xu Xiaoshou really doesn't know how long these states can last.

"Let's go!"

Feeling emotional again, Xu Xiaoshou turned over and stood up, feeling the more even breathing sound from below.

"Where are you going?" Now it was Mu Zixi's turn to ask.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped for a while.

What purpose does he have?

If Sang Lao is still there, maybe he really has a goal.

Because even if the old man didn't say anything, he still knew that his next home would be the "Eastern Heavenly King City" that everyone said.

There, it seems that it is the gathering place of the world's talents, a stage that truly belongs to the young generation.

But without Sang Lao's suppression, Xu Xiaoshou was a little confused for a while.

young people...

Are you really a young man now?

It is said that only people below the master level can participate in the trial of the East Heavenly King City.

But even a grandmaster, can he withstand his own blow?

It's not that Xu Xiao was entrusted with the big job.

Really, after this experience in the White Grotto, he felt that if he could force himself to give his best opponent, at least it should be the throne.

This is not counting Ah Jie, Ah Huo, and Ah Bing who followed him and each died once.

If you really want to count all these powers, it's really not enough to see the throne in front of you.

"Eastern Heavenly King City!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse voice.

Xu Xiaoshou moved his ears and turned his head to look.

Under the starry night, the bearded uncle almost overlapped with the man in his memory who beheaded the red dog and gave him the "Guide to the Sword".

"You didn't sleep?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"I didn't sleep at all." The eight gods answered.

The two looked at each other and laughed silently.

Yes, they are all beheaded.

No matter how tired you are, when you are tired, you are most vigilant.

At this time, how could the big guy really be stunned by that little hypnotic?

If you don't wake up, it's just to cooperate with the performance.

"Then why are you awake?" Xu Xiaoshou suppressed his smile.

"You lost your way, so I came here."

Bazun sat down, patted the ground with his hands, and motioned Xu Xiaoshou to sit down too.

When the latter hesitated for a while and returned to his seat, he raised two fingers, "No matter how you say it, I'm still half your master."

"Half?"

Xu Xiao was surprised.

Bazun did not reply, but a faint sword thought emanated from the two erected fingers, and Xu Xiaoshou fully understood it.

Daringly, the tenth-stage sword finger in the Lingzang Pavilion at that time has become the original, is it really like this?

"Brother Sang left you behind, so I have the obligation to pick you up. No matter how bad it is, I won't let you stay in a daze."

Bazun Fan looked up at the starry sky, and seemed to feel that it was a little neck-in-neck, so he simply lay down and said:

"A moment of tranquility is only a moment."

"What you see now is just a little peace after the storm."

"Bigger waves are brewing behind. Once you relax, it will be too late when the waves come over again."

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless, why didn't he know?

But this pace, to be honest, was too fast for me.

It has only been a long time since I came to this world, and I was pushed forward step by step by all parties, forcing me to grow up.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that it had only been a few months, and he had already gone through the excitement and excitement that most people would never experience in their lifetime.

"A little tired..." He couldn't help blurting out.

"Tired, isn't it normal?"

"An Yi will always belong only to corpses."

Ba Zunfan was noncommittal about his reply, and said to himself: "Sang Lao Er was taken to Guizhe Holy Mountain, but as long as I am not dead, they will not dare to kill people."

"But even if you don't kill him, the torture you should have will probably be indispensable."

"If you have no direction, you can try to walk to Guizhe Sacred Mountain."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He is innate, walking to Guizhe Holy Mountain?

What an international joke!

It's done like this that I haven't even cast myself into a trap.

"He is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. He reckons that he can cultivate to that level, and there is no pain that he can't resist."

I have cultivated to the body of a master, and I am somewhat immune to pain.

The ghost knows what old man Sang went through to cultivate to such a perverted state.

It can't be said that those so-called tortures are simply for him to enjoy.

Shaking mulberry... There was a smile in the corner of Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

The Bazun did not answer, but still followed his own way and said: "From the Eastern Region to the Central Region, and then to Guizhe Sacred Mountain, it has been a long journey."

"Now you are innate, and when you get to that place, you will become a saint."

"Wouldn't it be great to come to the holy mountain and pick people up in a grand manner?"

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless for a moment.

Why is this person more confident than himself?

Starting from here, he will be sanctified when he arrives at Guizhe Holy Mountain. Where did he come from... Thaksin?

"You are a three-breathing genius, a peerless genius who has been a sword fairy for three years, and you haven't become a saint after so many years. Why are you so optimistic about me?" Xu Xiaoshou had a funny face.

"I'm different." Ba Zun's expression was very serious, "In my eyes, there is no such thing as a saint. Holy, it's too vague."

"How to say?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Sheng is still uncertain, how do you let other people live?