Chapter 214: After Nightfall

The formation disappeared, and the two figures disappeared into the void.

"Why not keep them?"

Xu Xiaoshou was confused and saw the blood stains on the four bodyguards in front of him.

The fight has already reached this level, and you don’t even try to persuade them to stay at the last moment, but just let them go?

Isn't there help coming quickly outside?

If only I could hold on a little longer, I can't say these two...

"Xiao Shou!"

The housewarming patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly: "If the throne wants to leave, let alone just a few of us. I'm afraid if the number of people doubles, we may not be able to keep them."

"What's more, these two guys are not ordinary people."

Xu Xiaoshou was a little dull.

Is the throne really so powerful?

After repeatedly crossing levels to kill enemies, he said he didn't understand this concept very well, but then he thought about it...

Not everyone is the same as me, so I feel relieved.

"Aren't they coming soon?" Xu Xiaoshou looked into the distance and said.

"Can you feel it?"

Qiao Qianzhi was a little surprised and said: "The white-clothed people from the Holy Temple have arrived. It may be possible to keep them, but..."

"Those two guys have already kept their hands."

Everyone sighed. Ye Xiaotian accepted his words without any intention of retaining any dignity and said: "If Cen Qiaofu doesn't hold back, I'm afraid the rest of us will have to lie outside the spiritual palace."

After saying this, everyone's faces turned bitter.

For those who are in the Dao-Zhan realm, they are really not enough to watch.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart skipped a beat. Is that rickety old man so powerful?

"Since there is such a good opportunity, why doesn't he kill you?"

As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Xu Xiaoshou realized that something was wrong, and as expected, he slapped her hard with the palm of his hand.

"You brat, you're still expecting a few of us to die, right?"

"How can you guess the thoughts of such a person? Maybe it's because of..."

With a whoosh, Mr. Sang fell down holding the straw hat.

Everyone looked around, only to see the old man's dark-rimmed eyes staring straight at Jiang Bianyan, which made the latter feel very frightened, and then he faintly said:

"Holy Temple?"

Jiang Bianyan's whole body was not feeling well.

Why is it that none of the people in this spiritual palace are in good form? Didn’t I just bring a few less people here? As for being so vindictive?

Everyone is so direct, but you don’t know how to write the word implicit?

His eyes were wandering, and before he could reply, Mr. Sang gave an unsatisfactory smile.

"Thanks a lot."

Jiangbianyan: "..."

Come on, you might as well not smile, that's so weird!

"Let's break up. We'll find someone to repair here later."

Mr. Sang didn't bother to talk to him anymore. These social tasks no longer fell on him, so he didn't need to look good on him.

Let Ye Xiaotian be the one who should have a headache, since this guy is idle anyway.

The war has come to an end, and naturally everyone has no reason to stay any longer. Ye Xiaotian sent Jiangbian Yan away, and everyone left with him.

This place was already in a mess after the battle, but it was nighttime, so there was no rush to renovate it.

It is estimated that when the sun rises again tomorrow, the disciples in the outer courtyard will be able to happily carry their tools and experience a tour of the inner courtyard.

And this is exactly what they expected...

Well, mission.

…

There were only two people left in the field.

"Why don't you go with them?" Mr. Sang asked.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the self-repairing spiritual palace formation on the horizon, and his thoughts were a little complicated.

"Being favored by those guys means you are really good." Mr. Sang added, he is a person who doesn't hesitate to praise.

"Can you leave?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Sang. He didn't believe that this old man would only wait and watch. Maybe his silence at that time was also a test.

By the way, if he really left with the masked man, could he stop him?

Mr. Sang laughed and said, "I don't control you. How can you know if you can't leave or not if you don't try?"

"control……"

Xu Xiaoshou chewed on this word. He really couldn't figure out the old man's temperament.

If you say he is nice, he does treat himself well, but no matter what he does, there is a hint of conspiracy.

...Illusion?

But if you really want to say that Mr. Sang is not good, this guy can always run out in times of crisis and turn the tide.

Even though the Spiritual Palace seems not to be a concern, there is still such a trace of concern that no outsider can touch it!

What does this guy really care about deep down?

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a long time and said, "Since you know the result, why do you still try?"

"Then it depends on whether the results you get are given by others or summed up by yourself."

"Is it different?"

Mr. Sang opened the straw hat, stroked the few hairs on his head, and said with a smile: "I have to try it."

"Isn't there a saying that says don't hit the wall and don't look back?"

"If you don't fight against fate, how can you know that it is so real?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He knew that the old man couldn't say anything good, and even after going around and around, he still couldn't escape the tragic matryoshka doll world view.

Is it doomed? The ending...

Without thinking any more, Xu Xiaoshou changed the subject and said, "That guy has been here twice."

"Yes, twice." Mr. Sang looked a little melancholy.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at him in such a state of mind, thought for a moment, and said faintly: "Don't you feel ashamed? Your territory has been trampled on again and again, and your dignity has been lost."

Sang Lao's melancholy suddenly stopped, and his face darkened a little.

He slapped him on the head, and Xu Xiaoshou also laughed.

He had been waiting for it, and stretched out his hand to block it.

Bang!

A deep pit exploded on the ground, and dust flew.

Sang Lao pressed down his bamboo hat, looking at Xu Xiaoshou who had been deeply embedded in the earth and eating dirt, with an unstoppable smile on his lips.

"Master body?"

"Puff, ugh!" Xu Xiaoshou spat out a mouthful of mud, his heart full of shock.

This damn old man, is more than just a master body?

I thought that since I broke through to the master body, I could at least fight this skinny old guy!

In the end, he was killed in one blow?

Why is the gap still so big?

"What level of body is this?" A gray-headed man with a dirt face just emerged from the ground, and he couldn't help asking.

"Guess?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"The body of the throne?"

Old Sang laughed and didn't refute.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

He had long known that what the dead old man said, "The body of the master is the shackles of the continent", was not false.

Then this old man can break through the shackles of the continent and then break through again...

What kind of monster is this?

Does this guy have a cheat?

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, suppressed the billions of waves in his heart, and was amazed.

Everyone was attracted by the "Ashes Shining to the Sky" of this straw hat old man, and even estimated that they would not be able to get close to him in a fight, and would be burned to ashes.

But he never thought that this guy's strongest power might not really be that kind of fire power.

After all, "Ashes Shining to the Sky" is a skill that cannot be broken or established. In the final analysis, its ultimate goal is to break through the shackles of the soul refiner's body.

The Ashes of Heaven Flame is just an accessory...

"Huh~"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou finally couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Everyone is hiding so well..."