Chapter 6011 I Don’t Know Anything!

brush!

A blue light and shadow in the void stopped, glanced far in the direction forward, then withdrew its gaze and glanced to the other side.

"Longrong Realm, Bai Yan, Sang Qiye..."

Gou Wuyue knew that the old rival was declaring war again.

According to the burning trend of Bai Yan, I am afraid that the longer time goes on, the more serious Bai Yi's defeat will be.

And if they choose to engage in battle, then the Eight Masters of the Saint Slave, as well as Haitang'er, will definitely lose their goals.

"Choose one of the two?"

Gou Wuyue hesitated slightly.

On a rational level, he is inclined to abandon the white-clad troops for the sake of the mission and continue to follow in the footsteps of Ba Zunzhen until he captures them.

Judging from the situation of that guy sealing the sword, this may be the only chance for the Holy Temple!

But at the same time, strong emotions urged Gou Wuyue.

Bazunzhen's favor, Baiyi's casualties, Sang Qiye's invitation to fight...

It seemed that at this moment, he had nothing to say except the option of fighting.

"There are still not enough people coming!"

Gou Wuyue sighed.

Or to put it another way, it’s not that there are fewer people coming to the Holy Temple.

But the support provided by the Holy Slave this time was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

Almost half of the giants of the Saint Slave team came over, including the people in charge scattered around.

The troops, horses, and manpower deployed to deal with only one Storyteller, plus the support that was forced to be called in after discovering that there was an additional Saint Slave at the head, simply could not withstand this sudden situation.

But we need more people...

Not to mention that I didn’t know the current situation at that time.

Based on the little information at that time, it was impossible to call anyone, and it was impossible for the Holy Temple to give it.

The most important thing is that the headquarters, after receiving first-hand information from the four major combat domain personnel, still has not come to support.

This already explains the problem.

"A test..."

Gou Wuyue silently stared in the direction of the center point where the white flames erupted.

He knew that his loyalty to the Holy Temple and whether the other party was truly willing to trust him would eventually be revealed in this battle.

Although he said that he had entered the Holy Temple again on the day he became famous.

It is normal for outsiders to speculate on whether his heart is different.

Can……

"I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Gou Wuyue knew that this time, she might not be able to maintain her loyalty.

The seven hundred men in white clothes who searched the mountain have not yet appeared.

Along the way, I have only met a few.

That means the storyteller has already taken action secretly.

But no one notices or knows these!

Instead of chasing the Bazunzi who might not have a follow-up, Gou Wuyue was more convinced of Sang Qiye's true determination to fight!

As long as he takes on this battle, Storyteller dares to trap Bai Yi, but he will never dare to hurt Bai Yi.

As for the five holy slaves, it is very likely that only one will be left in the end, and that will be a helpless solution.

If the headquarters doesn't support it, which of the Saint Slave guys is easy to mess with?

As long as there is no record, the follow-up...

"The follow-up should be another test!"

Gou Wuyue knew the difficulty of all this, but he couldn't explain it at all.

No one would listen to his explanation of the outcome of this battle!

Expecting this, Gou Wuyue laughed and disappeared without any further hesitation.

He gave up chasing Ba Zunzhen and flew towards the direction of Sang Qiye.

Since there is no way to explain it, just follow your heart!

…

the other side.

"coming."

Mr. Sang tilted his head and looked in a certain direction, with a bit of relief and solemnity in his eyes.

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled. He was still wondering whether Yu Lingdi, who had completely lost his voice in Sang Lao's body, was really dead.

Or, at the last moment, will this guy be the same as he was then.

Appeared from a certain place, gave out that weird smile that made people laugh, and said, "I'm just teasing you."

"without."

Mr. Sang did not explain, but came to his senses after this small episode, looked at the people in front of him and said: "Xu Xiaoshou, I want to ask you, have you joined the Holy Slaves?"

"Um."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, not intending to distance himself from the relationship.

Maybe this kind of thing can't be said to others, but to Mr. Sang, the most reassuring thing is that he doesn't have to lie.

"well……"

The old man sighed, shook his head silently, and said nothing.

"No?"

Xu Xiaoshou asked back: "I have asked you about the information about the Holy Slave before, but you didn't say a word. What is your reaction now? Can't you add... Oops!"

With a thud, Old Man Sang slammed his knuckles on his head, and Xu Xiaoshou let out a cry of pain.

"When attacked, passive value, +1."

Sang Lao was disappointed.

"If it's not possible, it's just not the right time."

"Before I accepted you as my disciple, what I was most afraid of was that your identity would be exposed before you grew up, so even your identity was kept secret."

"Later I fell in love with your junior sister. A large part of the reason was because I wanted to put on a good show to avoid being exposed in the future..."

After a pause, Mr. Sang added: "Of course, there is also a reason why your junior sister is also gifted.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

At this moment, he really wanted to release his junior sister in Yuan Mansion and let her listen to these words.

However, Sang Lao seemed to have opened up his chat box. He no longer hesitated like when Linggong asked, saying half a sentence, but continued without interruption:

"To join the Holy Slave, you must have come into contact with Ba Zun'an and have a general understanding of the situation of this organization."

"And I think you should also know my identity."

"Before, I didn't let you contact, and even wanted to cut off all your curiosity and interest in the Holy Slave, because I was afraid that you would get too deep into it and be noticed too early."

"Now think about it, alas, man proposes, God disposes..."

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless: "There is repression before there is rebound. Shouldn't you explain this thing to me openly so that I can judge it myself?"

"Maybe!"

Old Sang did not comment, but he had another answer in his heart.

It was also too early, too early for Ba Zun'an to see this kid.

If Xu Xiaoshou really understood and contacted him, he might not have survived until now. At an earlier time, this guy would have been pulled into the group.

After all, who in this world can resist the temptation of that man?

"It's useless to talk too much nonsense."

Old Sang waved his hand, obviously not wanting to talk about the past.

His eyes were erratic, and he flashed back after a walk, and his voice was a little more hurried.

"Since you have joined the Holy Slave, I will open up to you."

"The world cage theory I told you on the night of apprenticeship was not a delusion or empty talk."

"I really hid in a remote place like Tiansang Ling Palace because I had nowhere else to go."

"Everyone thinks that the Holy Temple is the righteous faction, and the outside world is the evil faction. The Holy Slave is naturally the latter."

"But do you know the truth?"

"The other way around?" Xu Xiaoshou looked surprised and suspicious, a little unexpected, but reasonable.

Boom!

Old Sang hit the young man's head again, and the guy grimaced in pain.

"Don't let anyone mislead your judgment."

He sternly warned: "In this world, there is no absolute justice or evil. I don't have time to talk to you about these."

"You just need to remember that the reason why the Holy Temple exists is for its own reasons."

"There is also a fundamental reason why the Holy Slave was established."

"But similarly, the reason why the two are confronting each other is also worth thinking about."

"What's more, I and the eight like-minded people have parted ways... So, I hope that when you make a decision in the future, you can think about why and make your own judgment."

"And..."

"Are you making a will?" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted.

Why does this tone sound so wrong?

Old Sang was not so noisy before, why does he seem to be a different person today?

Good guy, he has become an old mother before the wanderer leaves his hometown?

Bang!

Old Sang shook his hand and directly sucked this guy with a bad attitude into a deep pit on the ground.

It took Xu Xiaoshou a long time to crawl out of the pit.

"Damn, damn old man, wait for me..."

This sentence was shouted in his heart.

"Xu Xiaoshou!" Old Sang's face became more serious.

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou crawled out of the pit with a painful face, and did not dare to stand up. He squatted and looked up.

"Do you remember what I told you?" Old Sang did not play with any attitude.

"Remember, remember..."

"Be serious!"

Old Sang was discouraged. What he was most helpless about was that this kid always looked bored.

"I am serious, but I don't know why you always beat me!" Xu Xiaoshou was dissatisfied.

"Your serious attitude..."

"Isn't it just a ghost beast?"

Xu Xiaoshou muttered.

Suddenly, Old Sang's eyes were filled with surprise, and his dark circles became deeper.

"You know?"

"Hmm."

Old Sang turned his head and glanced at the back, "Tell me about it."

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his butt, stood up and took a few steps back: "I don't know if my judgment is right or not. Please correct me, don't do anything."

After a pause, he continued:

"The Holy Temple is indeed righteous, but in fact, they not only hunt and suppress ghost beasts, but also study ghost beasts."

"What's more, ghost beasts are not only from other-dimensional creatures, but also some people... human-shaped?"

"Anyway, I can see that some guys have some thinking consciousness that is really not like a newly born other-dimensional creature." Xu Xiaoshou thought of the gray fog man.

Old Sang was scared.

He didn't expect that the source of information that Xu Xiaoshou had been blocked for so long.

Where did this guy get all this from?

"How did you know?" He couldn't help but ask curiously.

"I saw a little red-clothed girl with ghost energy bursting out of her body. Few people know about this." Xu Xiaoshou answered.

"Red Clothes?"

"Yes, there is a ghost beast in the red clothes."

Old Sang's pupils trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly understood that this matter was serious.

So the top leaders of Shengnu were just guessing and didn't know?

"You continue." Old Sang regained his composure.

Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"This red clothes, as expected, is still Gou Wuyue's direct disciple..."

He first added a sentence, and then even he was a little uncertain, "But I now seriously doubt whether the Wuyue Sword Immortal really knows that his disciple is a ghost beast?"

"No..."

The voice was silent.

For a while, Old Sang couldn't give an answer to this question.

According to Gou Wuyue's character in the past, there is no doubt that this guy would not allow such a thing to happen to his own people.

But now, the other party has joined the Holy Temple.

As a senior executive, he has mastered so many secrets.

No one can say for sure whether a person's character will begin to change with his circumstances.

"Even Old Man Sang can't say for sure..."

Xu Xiaoshou speculated secretly.

After a series of questions and answers, even though Old Man Sang didn't say anything most of the time.

But just from his undisguised expression, Xu Xiaoshou basically knew what he knew in Baiku, and it was almost the same.

Similarly, deep in his heart, he also had a strong confusion about these.

Outsiders' words cannot be believed, and dare not be believed.

But Old Man Sang is undoubtedly a person who can really confide and solve doubts.

Opportunity waits for no one, Xu Xiaoshou continued: "Following what I said before... So the reason why the Holy Slaves rebelled against the Holy Temple can be seen from its purpose."

"If you don't become a saint, you will end up being a slave."

"They know that the Holy Temple is not only righteous on the surface, but is indeed doing some sneaky things in secret."

"These things that can't be put on the surface may be because they are openly talking about them, which is not righteous."

"Or maybe it's really because the Holy Temple wants to wait until there are research results before announcing them... They are two different opinions."

"But knowing all this, they are still unwilling and still want to rebel. I think the Holy Slaves are not that simple, right?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated as he spoke.

He looked at Sang Lao's calm expression, pondered for a while, and said in a weak tone: "You...ah, they, the Holy Slaves, have other reasons?"

"What reason?" Sang Lao's sharp eyes pierced over.

"Hiss." Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill on his back: "I dare not say."

"Stinky boy..."

Sang Lao kicked him out at the right time.

Xu Xiaoshou was prepared for this, and dodged with a whoosh.

"Tell me!"

Old Sang remembered Xu Xiaoshou's extremely accurate inferences before he left the Ling Palace, and he didn't dare to let this guy mess around.

He had to find out how much Xu Xiaoshou knew.

"Then I really told you?"

"You're asking for a fight..."

Xu Xiaoshou spoke in rapid succession: "There is a place called Void Island, where a saint is imprisoned. I don't know if it's a half-saint or a real saint emperor, but the humanoid ghost beast... it shouldn't be them!"

Old Sang's pupils shrank, and his eyelids drooped immediately.

But Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was so sharp that he caught this detail on the spot.

He spoke faster: "There is a rift in the White Cave that connects to the Void Island. There is a saint on the island who gave me a sword."

"I don't know where the Jinzhao lineage came from, but the Jinzhao fire you fed me at that time must have been obtained when the White Cave was opened last time."

"And you are a disciple of Jinzhao, the half-saint of the Holy Palace, who should not be the embarrassed saint."

"Then, before you left the Holy Palace, or when you couldn't stay in the Central Region and tried to find a corner to live in seclusion."

"Your master, that is, my master, must not have given you a task to ask you to come and find the famous sword Yanmang!"

"You really just asked me to come here to perform a task that you arranged, which can be completed or not, to find four swords because you are too strong and can't enter the White Cave. That's all..."

"And I go, don't mess around, I don't know anything!"