Chapter 440: Fu Xing’s Collapse, the Second Sacrifice Carving Fragment

Zhang Taiying is gone?

Let alone Zhang’s small group.

The hundreds of forces attending the dinner all had various shocking reactions.

You must know that in Tiansang County, the status of Tiansang City is that of the first city.

The Zhang family, especially because of Zhang Taiying's existence, has developed vigorously in the past ten years and has risen to the top of the four giants in Tiansang City.

But for a character like this, if you say no, he will be gone?

"Am I dreaming?"

Someone murmured.

Indeed, tonight's dinner gave everyone a shock that was somewhat beyond expectations.

"There is the Su family in the front and the Zhang family in the back?"

"The White Cave hasn't even been opened yet. Has the power fluctuation in Tiansang County already reached this point?"

"Oh my god, some time ago, the more than 20 coveted forces in the Challenger League seemed to be carrying out crazy attacks on the remnants of the Su family under the orders of Zhang Mansion."

"But the battle was only half over, and the main messenger... is gone?"

Everyone looked in Xu Xiaoshou's direction with uncertainty.

still……

him?

Is he still this young man?

That sentence "If you want to kill me, you can try it too."

What was exposed was not only this boy’s absolute confidence, but also the most direct interpretation of Zhang Taiying’s death!

"So, Zhang Taiying transformed into a ghost beast in the city lord's palace and wanted to kill Xu Xiaoshou, but in the end, he was killed by him?" Someone theorized that it came true.

"But that's not right either!"

"If it were Xu Xiaoshou, why would Zhang Taiying bother so much? This is just the middle stage of Yuanting... Well, when did he reach his peak?"

Some people were confused.

How come Xu Xiaoshou's strength has improved even though he hasn't seen him face to face?

Is that human being?

You haven't even passed the late stage of Yuanting Realm, how come you have reached the peak level directly.

Look at this spiritual energy fluctuation aura, still so thick and solid...

"Under suspicion, passive value, +1212."

"Being questioned, passive value, +1212."

For a moment, the information bar filled the screen like crazy.

People who should have let it go at a glance, the more they thought about it, the more they felt something was wrong.

"But even if he is at the peak of Yuanting, how can Xu Xiaoshou be Zhang Taiying's opponent?"

"You know, before the senior in red went out, there was already an explosion that destroyed the city lord's palace. At this time, could it be that Xu Xiaoshou is really fighting Zhang Taiying?"

Even though there was a previous conversation between Hong Yi and Fu Yinhong, everyone still didn't believe it.

But now.

There are various signs that Zhang Taiying's death is definitely related to Xu Xiaoshou.

A guy at the throne level was forced to the point of transforming into a ghost beast by mere innateness, and was then shot to death on the spot by Hong Yi who rushed there in time?

"horrible!"

"Being feared, passive value, +879."

"Admired, passive value, +646."

…

Su Qianqian held the jade plate in her hand and walked towards Xu Xiaoshou in a daze.

She vaguely remembered that Little Beast Brother made a joke when he left the banquet room to go to the... convenience.

"Who knows which one will come first, the accident or tomorrow?"

Later, this guy also cited the ridiculous example of a meteorite falling from the sky and interrupting the Banquet Room Challenge on the spot.

At that time, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't help but giggle.

Can……

Su Qianqian looked at the five crystal-clear exquisite stones on the plate.

The meteorite is not coming.

But the competition was indeed interrupted.

At that time, I could hardly resist anymore.

But the explosion that shattered the City Lord's Mansion, let alone the dinner challenge, left everyone in a daze and frightened.

Even the throne of the city lord's palace was disturbed.

These family forces from all over the world are all inferior to Grandmaster Er'er.

How can I have the mental energy to continue the challenge?

so!

"Did Brother Xiaoshou forcefully kill Zhang Taiying for me, regardless of his own life?"

"This is too risky!"

Have you ever risked your life for others in your life...

Tears of emotion welled up in his eyes.

Su Qianqian couldn't help but wipe it with the back of her hand, and immediately wiped a stain on Tu Hui's face.

The little girl came to Xu Xiaoshou with tears wiped off her clothes that were stained with blood and turned gray by the blast.

"Brother Little Beast..."

"Being grateful, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Xu Xiaoshou was startled, almost thinking that this girl had been taken over by Mu Zixi.

Fortunately, from the striking height and the special title, he could still recognize that this was his sister Su.

"What's going on?"

gratitude?

Fortunately, okay, it almost turned into a curse!

But, for no reason, how grateful are you?

What kind of story are you filling in your little head?

"Brother Little Beast..."

Su Qianqian was choked and speechless.

For some reason, as soon as he left the battle, he stood in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

Even though she has become a sword sect, the scene of following Xu Xiaoshou, drinking tea and learning things many years ago will appear involuntarily.

Is this what a safe haven feels like?

It seems that no matter when, as long as Brother Xiaoshou is around, he doesn't have to worry about too many things.

All you need is to move forward step by step and down to earth.

The thorns ahead will always fall apart without any attack.

"Be good, don't cry."

"What's the matter? Did those guys really bully you?"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the five exquisite stones on the plate.

He thought that if you were bullied successfully, you probably wouldn't be able to get this number of "five"!

Su Qianqian wanted to give some of the exquisite stones in her hand to Brother Xiaoshou.

But the Su family was indeed at a critical moment.

These five things, even if not used by oneself, can also play an excellent effect in other places.

In addition, Brother Xiaoshou still has sixteen exquisite stones.

Hmph!

Sixteen!

Well, he should...

look down on the number of just five, right?

"Thank you, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth and pressed the girl's head with a headache.

"Put the things away first, and be careful on the way back. If a thief is thinking about it, it will be bad."

"Forget about it if you give it to me. I still have a lot of it and I can't use it up."

He laughed and saw some of the kindness of this girl.

Su Qianqian blinked her big eyes and stared at Xu Xiaoshou silently, unable to speak.

"Thanked, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Abrupt.

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

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly looked back, and the eyes were right at the lights.

...

After Fu Zhi announced the matter of Zhang Taiying, it basically announced the end of the dinner.

Xu Xiaoshou got everything he wanted and completed the predetermined goal.

I wanted to return with a full load, but suddenly an excited voice rang out from the high platform.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Everyone was attracted at the same time.

However, Fu Xing, who was knocked unconscious by the explosion at that time without any preparation, had already woken up under the care of Shi Ti.

"Fu Xing?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment, and felt that he was also a little responsible for this matter, so he stepped over to see the situation.

"This is..."

Fu Xing, who had regained consciousness from the darkness, woke up and saw several heads in front of him.

Savage, savage, handsome guy, savage...

Hmm?

No!

This is...

Sister, President Shi Ti, Xu Xiaoshou, savage...

This, this last savage, why is he so familiar, and a little bit of a blackout and can't remember his face?

Fu Xing stared at the savage chief, with a strong look of thought in his eyes.

Fu Zhi looked at his son waking up, and he was still a little happy, but the strong sense of strangeness in this guy's eyes made him angry.

"Yu'er, what are you thinking about!"

When this familiar voice came out, even if it was a little hoarse, Fu Xing still trembled.

"Old, old father?" After calling out, he shook his head vigorously. "Dream, how could old father appear? This guy has been a hands-off shopkeeper for so long..." Fu Zhi's face darkened, but others could not see it at all. Fu Xing's eyes swept past him and fell on Xu Xiaoshou's face. This dream is so strange. Why are other people so dark that their faces cannot be seen clearly? It is indeed very suitable for the atmosphere of dreams. Only Xu Xiaoshou is so real? Is he deeply imprinted in his mind? "Yes, at that time..." Fu Xing thought of the explosion of the furnace, and suddenly he felt bad. He pulled his body and released his spiritual thoughts to check the injuries in the banquet hall. After all, he had personally experienced Xu Xiaoshou's lethality. But as soon as he released this spiritual thought, he froze. "Gone?"

"The banquet hall is gone?"

The scorching smell in the air, the dust all over the ground, the wounded people...

Was Xu Xiaoshou really blown to pieces by the banquet hall?

No!

The picture sent by the spiritual thoughts seemed to have far exceeded the scope of the banquet hall?

Could it be that the whole house was gone?

Fu Xing suddenly spasmed.

He put his spiritual thoughts to the maximum, but even at the maximum, everything he saw was still desolate.

This dream is a bit too real and scary, right?

"Where is this?"

Fu Xing didn't believe that this was the City Lord's Mansion.

After all, no one could blow up the City Lord's Mansion like this.

But when he asked this casually, he heard his sister's sad voice.

"Home."

Fu Xing was stunned.

Home?

He looked at Fu Yinhong.

Can we talk?

Is this a living person?

He bit the tip of his tongue slightly.

"Hiss!"

It hurts.

After taking another look at Xu Xiaoshou's apologetic eyes, Fu Xing opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.

When I woke up, my home was gone.

The City Lord's Mansion, the whole thing was gone?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou had a headache.

It's like this again, I never thought it would turn out like this!

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

Fu Xing could still bear it.

After saying this, his eyes suddenly rolled back, his body straightened, and he fainted.

"Feared, passive value, +1."

Fu Zhi: "..."

Everyone looked back at Xu Xiaoshou, and they were all silent.

Shiti sighed heavily.

He didn't understand why the city lord's mansion was bombed to such an extent, yet Fu Zhi could still act like a normal person and didn't even plan to take any punitive action against Xu Xiaoshou.

If it were him, he would probably think that Danta would be like this.

Even if Mr. Sang comes, he will tear Xu Xiaoshou into pieces!

But this...

"Tolerance is a virtue."

"Generosity is a human quality."

Sure enough, there is no one who can reach the position of the city lord's palace.

You still underestimate yourself when it comes to dealing with Zhi!

"Xu Xiaoshou, please leave first!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Shiti could only wave his hands helplessly.

At this time, the injuries of the patients are obviously more important.

After all, there is more than one payment bank here, and too many people have been rescued and woke up. It is estimated that if Xu Xiaoshou takes another look, he will faint on the spot.

"Oh okay……"

Xu Xiaoshou rubbed the soles of his feet and wanted to help.

It's all because of Zhang Taiying, who triggered some kind of spiritual formation for nothing, and the city lord's mansion was destroyed.

It's all his fault!

"You really don't need my help to do something within my power?" Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his hands and said apologetically.

Everyone on one side paused and felt their hearts skip a beat.

To the best of our ability...

"Brother Meng, you'd better leave first. My fool's mind is not very firm. I guess I won't be able to see you in a short time." Fu Zhi said with a stiff face.

"Jang Zi."

Xu Xiaoshou also knows what kind of mentality these people have. Generally speaking, he has some skills.

In this case, withdraw!

"Little junior sister."

"Um?"

Mu Zixi crouched, watching Fu Xing and other patients on the ground with interest from behind. Apparently, he didn't want to leave this lively and interesting place.

"gone."

Xu Xiaoshou directly grabbed the little girl's twin ponytails, carried her away, and left.

"Attracting attention, passive value, +1240."

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

…

Outside the city lord's palace.

It is very far away from Tiansang City.

In the Eighth Palace.

There is sadness when the wind and sand blow, and sadness when the birds and animals chirp.

This is an extremely remote town. Perhaps in the past, this place had its own glory.

But because it is close to the White Cave, and because of the opening of the dimensional space a few years ago, the smell of fireworks is basically cut off here.

But at this moment.

This supposedly deserted town has once again regained its aura of dust and humanity.

Unlike the farmers at that time, all the passers-by now were spiritual refiners.

The number is quite a lot!

In a small inn that has been revitalized.

Lan Xinzi, who was wearing a black dress, and He Yuxing, who was wearing a magic pattern on his face, were sitting cross-legged on the bed in the room.

"how do you feel?"

Lan Xinzi's eyes moved down, away from the magic pattern on He Yuxing's face, and landed on a carving in this guy's hand.

"It can still hold up."

He Yuxing had scarlet lust in his eyes.

He tried his best to endure it and keep his tone calm.

"The 'Sacrificial Falling Diao Pian' is too powerful. The sword intent contained in it is simply not something I can fully comprehend now."

"But even a little bit is enough."

"I feel like I am more than a little bit stronger at this moment than before."

He Yuxing clutched the bronze sculpture in his hand for dear life.

This carving is only the size of the fingernail of your little finger.

But the ability contained within seems to be truly endless and majestic.

Just restraining the trembling of his body would take all his strength.

"enough."

Lan Xinzi said indifferently, "Today has reached its peak. If you continue to comprehend, you won't be able to hold it anymore."

She spread her delicate hands and signaled He Yuxing to return the carving to her.

This is something from Zhang Xinxiong.

The two "sacrificial sculptures" owned by the Zhang Mansion were both obtained from the White Grotto.

The big piece should be on Zhang Taiying's body, or hidden somewhere in the Sutra Pavilion.

The younger one was naturally handed over to Zhang Xinxiong for enlightenment.

But this thing seems to be really only related to sword intent.

Even if Zhang Taiying gave it to Zhang Xinxiong, this guy wouldn't understand anything.

Looking back at myself and He Yuxing, they seem to be more destined to this thing.

Especially He Yuxing!

Lan Xinzi admired in his heart.

Even if she got this "Sacrifice Falling Sculpture" from Zhang Xinxiong, it would be difficult for her to realize too many things.

But what a blessing...

This guy's swordsmanship is terrible.

Sure enough, Su Qianqian's brilliant achievements at such a young age really covered up too many geniuses in the spiritual palace.

At least, with He Yuxing's current state.

I'm afraid that even if Su Qianqian possesses "Tomb Name City Snow", it will be very difficult to resist a sword strike.

After all, in the past few days, the number of strong masters who died directly under He Yuxing's sword just because they tried to provoke him has almost reached double digits.

"What a blessing to have sacrificed the fallen sculptures..."

Lan Xinzi used her spiritual energy to hold the carved piece that had fallen back into her hand, murmuring in her heart.

This combination is your guarantee for entering the White Cave.

Although she didn't know much about the thing in her hand, she also knew that the Zhang family had spent a lot of effort to get it out of the White Cave the last time it was opened.

Although it was only such a small piece, the terrifying sword intent and killing intent inside it made Lan Xinzi suspicious.

This thing is absolutely inseparable from the "Four Swords" that went viral recently.

There are prerequisites.

How could anyone be so lucky to be such a swordsman?

If you can win the "Four Swords"...

Lan Xinzi's beautiful eyes rolled around, her red lips lifted slightly, and murderous intent bloomed in her eyes.

She thought of how when Zhang Xinxiong died, she had to cry in fear to survive.

This humiliation will be unforgettable for a lifetime!

"Xu Xiaoshou, where are you now?"

"Kill Zhang Xinxiong, and you should also get a spot in the White Cave. Come to the White Cave."

"It's a pity that you didn't get this 'Sacrificial Sculpture'!"

…

"Huchi, Huchi..."

The snorts in front of him became louder and louder. Lan Xinzi, who was thinking, raised his eyes and saw He Yuxing's scarlet eyes unabashedly falling on his shoulders.

"What a blessing!"

Thinking of the horror of that day, she stood up and drank in a panic.

At this moment, He Yuxing suddenly trembled, his eyes regained their clarity, and even the magic lines on his face faded a little.

Looking at Lan Xinzi's somewhat panicked Yurong, he felt distressed on his face and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, my mind is still too unstable, and I almost couldn't control the desire... the desire to kill."

Lan Xinzi took a few steps back, sat down on the tea table, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and then regained some composure.

"You have done a very good job. Not everyone can understand the sacrifice."

After taking a sip, Lan Xinzi stood up and walked out the door without looking back.

"I'll leave first, you can calm down!"

"I……"

He Yuxing stood up with his sword in hand. He hesitated to speak, but his open hand dropped weakly.

The door slammed shut, He Yuxing's body trembled, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Sacrifice fallen sculptures..."

The magic pattern emerged clearly again, and this time not only the face, but also the exposed hands were filled with dark meaning.

"Buzz!"

The sword trembled softly and buzzed with joy.

It seems that this kind of terrifying murderous intention is a kind of demonic obstacle to people.

For the sword, it is the most perfect nutrient.

Wiping the blade of the sword with his fingers, the muscles on He Yuxing's face twitched slightly unconsciously, revealing a strange and out-of-place smile.

"His Charming, sacrifice the carved pieces, what a good thing!"

…

despair.

despair.

The sound of crisp and melodious footsteps echoed through the inn in a very rhythmic manner.

Lan Xinzi raised her eyebrows.

What happened today?

The Eighth Palace, which has completely lost the restraint of rules and is full of murder and corruption, can there be such a quiet time?

Looking back.

I saw a woman in a white dress walking slowly up the stairs, walking very elegantly.

Her appearance is very ordinary, but her temperament is extremely extraordinary.

The red sandalwood incense burning quietly on the small copper stove in the right hand seemed to give people a sense of peace and calm even though it was several feet away.

It was as if a noble snow lotus that should have come from Tianshan grew out of this dark, filthy mire.

The appearance of the woman in the white dress was the source of complete silence in the inn.

"This person..."

Lan Xinzi frowned.

Something familiar.

When she was still in Tiansang Ling Palace, she seemed to have seen her in the inner courtyard?

However, how come there is such a temperamental person in the inner courtyard that she cannot recall?

and……

"The realm of Yin and Yang."

Among the thirty-three veterans in the inner courtyard, there are not many women who can reach the yin-yang realm, the second realm of the master!

Except for Rao Yinyin, except for those few old people who have graduated.

Even myself and He Yuxing have not reached this level!

This just came out...

Who is it again?

"We know each other?"

The moment the black and white skirts intertwined, Lan Xinzi couldn't help but ask.

The woman in the white dress looked sideways.

A slight smile appeared on his calm face.

It's like seeing a friend you haven't seen for a long time, opening your teeth lightly to say hello.

But soon, the smile disappeared.

She shook her head indifferently: "You must have recognized the wrong person."

Bowing slightly, the woman squeezed the small copper stove in her hand, looked back and left.

"Bang!"

The room was opened instantly.

He Yuxing rushed out with his sword in hand.

"who?"

He scolded in a low voice, his eyes involuntarily falling on the woman in white dress who was walking away.

Lan Xinzi didn't reply.

Her eyes fell on the girl's left hand, and the dripping blood made her understand the crisp sound she had just heard.

Not only the footsteps, but also the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Looking towards the first floor.

There were dozens of limp male bodies lying everywhere.

Lan Xinzi's eyes showed obvious disgust and hatred.

"A bunch of losers dominated by their lower bodies!"

These guys were also talked to when they arrived.

But after He Yuxing killed a few of them with one sword, he calmed down a bit.

Unexpectedly, this time I met this woman and history repeated itself.

But……

"Where's your cultivation?"

Lan Xinzi was shocked to find that these guys who were supposed to have spiritual powers and celestial phenomena, at a glance, had completely lost their realm and cultivation!

"Deposed?"

She wondered aloud.

"No."

He Yuxing squinted his eyes and said, "It's been sealed."

"Also, it seems that these people are still alive, but I'm afraid that even their souls have been completely suppressed."

"This woman..."

He looked at the previous position of the woman in the white dress who had disappeared at the door of the room, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

An inexplicably familiar, but extremely palpitating feeling.

Does he know this person?

"In addition to the woman with violent leg strength I saw a few days ago..."

"The Eight Palaces are not peaceful." He murmured.

Lan Xinzi took a step aside and looked at him.

"Isn't it better to be unpeaceful? This is exactly what we want."

He Yuxing also retracted his gaze, and his eyes became gentle again.

"Yes, I will give you everything you want."