I have a passive skill.

"Ugh."

Bai Ke sighed.

His master, Mu Lin, didn't actually give much information, just his name and location.

But being able to become the apprentice of my senior uncle, that is, my senior brother who has never met...

Anyway, it has to be strong, right?

"Your grand uncle...that is, Grandmaster Sang, whom my teacher told you about, is a genius who crushed a generation of people in Shenggong, and this naturally includes your priest ancestor."

"His apprentice, no matter what, is better than your master and me. Since he is not famous all over the world, it means he is a low-key person."

"But no matter how low-key, the ability is there, at least, it is also famous."

"If you are looking for someone... Although the Eastern Territory is very big, after you go to the Eastern Heaven Realm, you should be able to know everything after a little inquiry."

After all, Bai Po was not as heartless as his master Mu Lin.

If you don't say anything, you just want your apprentice to carry out the task.

He is quite satisfied with everything else about this apprentice, Hua Lie, except that he is too belligerent.

Especially alchemy is doomed to have no future.

In this way, he no longer needs to be talked about too much by the master.

Half-sage Jinzhao was too obsessed with alchemy, which caused Lord Mu Lin to reject alchemy. Everyone in the Holy Palace knew this.

"Go!"

Bai Po waved his hand and didn't want to say more.

He still has his own business, a big thing that he has to bring back if he can't finish it.

I don't know if I can still see this apprentice after this trip...

Uncle Sang...

Ugh!

The affairs of the Holy Palace are already busy enough. I will be busy again when I go out this trip, regardless of whether there is any result.

Moreover, it is still stuck at the time point when the trial of the Holy Palace is about to start.

Two words, difficult.

"Good!"

Hua Lie gave a heartless and bright smile, skipped and walked away.

The big cauldron carried on the back followed the people jumping and bouncing, every time there was a dull sound, and there was a faint wailing sound.

Bai Ke lost his mind and didn't notice at all.

"To shut up."

But disciple's stern and low voice fell to his ears, making him understand something.

After being startled for a while, Bai Po flew into a rage.

"Hua Jie, release me! Do you still want to train people to death? It's lawless!"

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Chapter 627 The Evil Younger Enters the City

"Ah!"

"Chee... choe!"

"Choo, choo—"

"Oh my god~ sneez!"

Xu Xiaoshou even sneezed out his booger. He touched his sore nasal bone and rubbed it desperately, "God damn it, why do so many people miss me?"

"Worried, passive value, +2."

"Being snickered, passive value, +1."

"Here again...Xu Xiaoshou, are you alright?" Mu Zixi wrinkled her nose and handed over the handkerchief.

In the course of half a month, she spent all her life's handkerchief usage.

The reason is that Xu Xiaoshou would start to sneeze from time to time.

At the beginning, everyone felt okay, maybe even a master would catch a cold, right?

Later, after too many times, everyone realized that something was wrong.

"On a whim?"

Xin Gugu smiled heartlessly, put one hand on Xu Xiaoshou's shoulder, and said cheerfully:

"Your explanation is a bit far-fetched, isn't it, how can someone be like this on a whim?"

"You can also use the number of sneezes to count the number of people who miss you... Haha, it's a big place, so many people miss you?"

"That's not sure." Xu Xiaoshou was powerless to explain, and waved his hand to look at Mo Mo: "How much?"

"Seven six two."

"Ugh."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed.

More than 700 times...

Others may not believe it.

But this is a side effect of "perception", which has been verified many times by him personally.

How could he really catch a cold as a master?

With jinzhao and white inflammation, the fever is almost the same.

More than 700 sneezes really meant that even though no one knew him along the way, it is estimated that those who wanted to capture the holy slaves and had an impression of him had already started to take action one by one.

"More than 700 white clothes?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed at himself, that's the number of eight masters who can kill with one sword, how can he, Xu Xiaoshou, be treated like this?

The only good news is that these whimsical manifestations are just sneezing.

According to the past situation, as long as it is counted, it can be murdered.

If it's like last time...

Now when Xu Xiaoshou thinks about the arrow of loving the common people, he shudders.

Just being locked in caused cracks all over his body, which was far away from the two domains, and he began to bleed.

If he really wants to appear in such a situation again, there is no old man Sang by his side.

At most, at most, that is, you can only replace someone to top it...

"What do you see me doing?"

Xin Gugu was frightened by Xu Xiaoshou's thoughtful eyes.

He felt that this guy was staring at him for no reason, and there must be something wrong!

"Feared, passive value, +1."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

"Let's go, it shouldn't be far away."

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou's lips twitched, without saying much, he led the three people behind him and continued to walk in the direction of Dongtianwang City.

In the past half month, their journey was too long, too long, so long that Xu Xiaoshou himself could not remember the mileage.

Because he was carrying two ghost beast bodies behind him, and he still had the status of a holy slave, Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to use the teleportation array at all.

Walking forward is a bit slow.

But the four of them have good cultivation bases, and there have never been any accidents in the middle. Others have a lot of accidents, but they don't hinder their own business.

After several twists and turns, it can be regarded as arriving at the destination soon.

In the middle of this journey, Xu Xiaoshou finally had a real experience of the customs and customs of this continent, except for the Linggong Palace.

Indeed, there are very few spiritual masters.

So rare that Xu Xiaoshou had to admit that he had verified a truth at that time: only spiritual masters can provide passive value, ordinary people really can't!

After giving up, he deliberately went to two places.

One is Tiansang City, the Su family, a family of sword-bearers in the famous sword tomb and famous city Xue.

There, Xu Xiaoshou met Su Qianqian and the senior management of the Su family.

It had to be said that this was the only family he had seen that truly had the nature of a swordsman.

In that place, he felt the pure demeanor of swordsmanship, which was very similar to the demeanor of the eight masters after raising their chests and raising their heads.

Xu Xiaoshou never asked the question buried deep in his heart.

But after such a encounter, he knew that the Bazun had never deceived himself.

It turns out that in this world, there are really people who are proud to die under the Eighth Sword Immortal Sword.

those people……

Xu Xiaoshou didn't quite understand it at first.

But after the White Cave incident, I suddenly felt it was understandable.

Xu Xiaoshou was noncommittal about the answer he got.

All in all, if it were him, he wouldn't make such a choice like the Su family's.

No matter how bad it is, he will desperately cut off a piece of flesh from the sword grabber.

This is Xu Xiaoshou!

The second stop, he went to Qinglong County.

Sang Lao's second legend was born here, and he also went to observe the scene of the Battle of Taixu.

There is a raging sword intent, and the breath of Jinzhao...

But people go to the empty building, except for those admirers like me, Qinglong County, leaving an empty shell.

Not staying for long, Xu Xiaoshou moved forward again.

He never returned to Tiansang Linggong.

Perhaps the dean and Elder Qiao have secrets belonging to Ah Jie.

But Sang Lao has gone, and he has lost the person who understands his doubts.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't think he could get the answers he wanted when he came back again.

More, but it will bring disaster to the spiritual palace.

Leaving without saying goodbye, sometimes it is fulfillment instead.

There are regrets, but life becomes more complete because of imperfections. It is the best respect for yourself and others to set sail again.

……

"arrive!"

A few days passed by.

With more and more people traveling together, at the end of the official road, it is no longer a sea of ​​clouds and mist, but a majestic city.

The thick city wall was built with bluestone square bricks as high as tens of feet, cutting off the sky as far as the naked eye can see. It is vast and imposing.

The majestic Chongxuan Tiangang city gate has a tiger head and a lion as the door buckle. Even though there are mottled marks of time on it, it is full of fierceness as far as the eye can see, making people dare not look at it.

There are a group of white-clothed guards outside the door, all of whom are above innate in strength.

The captain of the guard who was squatting on the side with a grass in his mouth, his eagle eyes constantly scanning for the people entering the city, was even more of a throne cultivator, and he was dressed in white, which was fundamentally different from ordinary white-clothed guards.