Chapter 1047: Choose One of Two! Die Miserably or Live Honorably?

"Oh, then you are very strong!"

Under the Semi-Saint, ordinary Seven Sword Immortals dare not say that they can hold on for ten breaths.

Xiao Kongtong, a rising star, dared to say this because he was either too confident or had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Ye Xiaotian smiled at first, then turned solemn and said solemnly: "Then let me tell you another fact... Teng Shanhai died in the hands of the man in front of him, and before he died, he showed the power of the devil!"

Teng Shanhai?

Teng Shanhai, the leader of the war department?

--died?

Xiao Kongtong was stunned for a moment, looked into the distance, and then looked back at the person in front of him with a suspicious look on his face: "Didn't you say you didn't dare to look?"

Is this the point... Ye Xiaotian was speechless, "I don't dare to look at the Half-Saint, and I don't dare to peek at other people?"

Xiao Kongtong: "..."

"Now tell me, how tall do you still have to go?" Ye Xiaotian asked again funny.

Xiao Kongtong took another deep breath: "If you say ten breaths, it will be ten breaths. If you miss one breath, I will take your last name!"

"Not bad self-confidence, you'd better be able to do it." Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows.

"You save people, I will cut off the queen... I can resist within ten breaths, but I will die after ten breaths." Xiao Kongtong also confirmed, "I hope your space secrets will not disappoint me."

"Don't worry, if you can hold on for ten breaths, I won't be unable to save anyone." Ye Xiaotian nodded.

"Then let's go, Xu Xiaoshou is still waiting for us." Xiao Kongtong looked like he was ready to die and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute..." Ye Xiaotian was not so anxious. He picked something in the space ring, and then picked out the pill bottles one by one.

"What is this?" Xiao Kongtong was curious.

"Holy Blood."

"Holy blood?" Xiao Kongtong's eyes widened, "All these bottles...are they?"

"You are so tall that you can resist. I don't need holy blood, but I can't get out of the semi-saint's sanctuary." Ye Xiaotian raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"I mean..." Xiao Kongtong swallowed his saliva, "You are a bit too extravagant!"

"Is it weird?" Ye Xiaotian finally chose the side-effect-free holy blood of Jinzhao Semi-Saint. It was very useful and he had used it once before.

After collecting the other holy blood, seeing the person in front of him staring intently, Ye Xiaotian touched his chin, "They are all rewards from the Holy Palace. They have been unused for a long time and have become dusty... A genius should always be rewarded."

"Gulu~" Xiao Kongtong's Adam's apple rolled again and again, he rubbed his hands and said, "Then, give me a bottle too?"

"dream!"

"One drop? Just one drop is enough! We are going to do something big now, so there can be no accidents!"

"You are so tall, you don't need the holy blood." Ye Xiaotian ignored the rude request of the person in front of him, took out the holy blood and held it in his mouth without swallowing it, then flew away and sneaked towards the target point.

"Stingy!" Xiao Kongtong looked at the back of the white-haired Taoist boy, not daring to use his power. He carefully concealed his aura and followed forward.

There is obviously so much holy blood...

Following all the way, Xiao Kongtong became more and more angry as he thought about it. He could only take out the only drop of holy blood given by the teacher, without swallowing it. He only smelled it and put it back in its place like a treasure.

Comparing people with each other makes people angry!

"Not only stingy, but also short... you stingy dwarf!"

…

Sanctuary.

The aura of death exuding from the ancient forest winding upwards, dying and reviving, becomes stronger and stronger as time goes by.

However, Jiang Bu's body was hundreds of miles away, and he was not affected at all.

The vast Forest of Miracles, with the Jedi attribute activated, now resembles a filthy quagmire that preys on people, and the Sanctuary is a pure land in this endless quagmire.

Jiang Buyi is the clear lotus that emerges from the mud but remains unstained.

"Xu Xiaoshou, I don't have that much time for you. Since you dare to disrespectfully call the Holy Name, you should know how serious the consequences will be."

"The Holy Domain is not uncontrollable. I know you are still here and you don't dare to escape, but I can reduce the scope of the Holy Domain."

"In this way, your position is ready to be revealed."

Jiang Buyi stood with his hands behind his back and looked around.

He has been waiting for a long time, and his expression is still calm, without any impatience or anger after being used as a weapon.

"Thumping, thumping, thumping..."

In the disappearing state, the sweat on Xu Xiaoshou's forehead and back was like falling rain.

The heartbeat of Saint Emperor Dragon Scale, as well as his own heartbeat, were reaching an extreme at this moment, and they were in harmony, like a hammer beating a drum.

"As expected, he knows everything..."

Semi-Saint Jiang Buyi's IQ is not at the same level as Teng Shanhai's, and he is not that easy to deal with.

He had just torn apart a Taixu and sent away a Sword Immortal. The next second, this guy planned to take care of the mastermind behind this battle.

The culprit was naturally himself... Xu Xiaoshou knew that although he had done nothing just now, he had indeed done everything.

Jiang Buyi wanted to settle a score with him, but he couldn't even explain it.

Because this old man and Teng Shanhai both came here because of him, and the feud between the two parties was all due to Teng Shanhai being tricked by him.

Killing someone with a borrowed knife is indeed a wonderful strategy that Xu Xiaoshou had thought of.

But he really didn't expect that it would happen directly here, and one person would die, and the consequences of one person's death would become so serious!

The Void Warrior, who was originally planned to be able to defeat the semi-saint, was instantly defeated by a punch...

And the guy who was supposed to die or be seriously injured by the Void Knight, a native of Void Island, was not Jiang Buyi, but Teng Shanhai who became an uninvited guest...

Xu Xiaoshou was a little confused for a while.

The result of the plan was achieved, but the people involved in the process were all wrong. Everyone was not in the right place, and they did not play their cards according to common sense at all.

Very annoying!

"The sanctuary has shrunk, and my location is indeed ready to be revealed..."

Recalling Jiang Buyi's words, Xu Xiaoshou understood everything in the flash of lightning.

He knew that he had no other choice but to throw out a frightened and respectful portrait clone and remove the disappearing spell from it.

"Junior Xu Xiaoshou has met Jiang Bansheng."

In the holy area, the avatar of the portrait cupped his fists and bowed with complete etiquette.

Xu Xiaoshou had tried his best to control it, but as soon as he finished speaking, the terrifying semi-saint power left in the sanctuary still made his portrait clone tremble, almost turning into a pile of spiritual energy and falling apart.

Jiang Buyi is so gentle!

He even deliberately covered his face with clouds, fearing that Xu Xiaoshou, a junior, might accidentally die on the spot when he met the saint.

However, when he turned his head and looked at the pile of loose spiritual energy in front of him, he was stunned.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you should be able to see my sincerity, but I can't see the slightest bit of your sincerity..." He muttered, his eyes slightly narrowed under the mist, and his voice was a little heavier, "Mian Sheng, You don’t even dare to reveal your true body?”

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his sweat frantically, cursing his mother in his heart.

The first time his portrait clone appeared, he couldn't even control it. Before the fight started, before he showed off his power, someone could see the situation with the naked eye.

Is this what the true pressure of a semi-saint feels like?

Sure enough, using the power of the icon to understand the semi-saint was like using the light of a firefly to understand the bright moon. Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had been tricked by subjectivity.

His understanding of the semi-saints either all comes from the eight acquaintances, or they are just arrows from the sinful bow of loving the common people, or they are the holy statue Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor given by Sang Lao...

to be honest.

ignorance!

And ignorance makes people swell!

If time could go back, Xu Xiaoshou swore that he would not offend the Half-Saint again at this stage!

"Please forgive me for my fear and uneasiness... Jiang Bansheng, you are too powerful. If I appear in my true form, I won't even be able to hold on, and I will die on the spot under your eyes."

Xu Xiaoshou controlled the portrait clone, and while leaving no trace, he slapped a flattery that could access anything, and at the same time, he blew up the legs of his portrait clone and turned them into spiritual energy.

Did you see it, Jiang Bansheng!

This is the strength of me, Xu Xiaoshou!

This is the gap between you and me!

I am really only that weak. You must not act recklessly. If you have something to talk about, I am very rich and can make up for the mistakes I just made...

In the disappearing state, Xu Xiaoshou nervously clutched the character for "Didi" as usual and unhurriedly. This was his last life-saving straw.

Bazunzun, you are too slow!

I'm going to die!

"You're very interesting..." Jiang Buyi looked at the aura clone whose legs were blown to pieces and only half of his body was left. The corners of his lower lip were slightly raised in the mist, and he no longer struggled with whether Xu Xiaoshou came out as a real person or a fake one.

To him, these are insignificant.

"Xu Xiaoshou, I have long heard that your intelligence is extraordinary. Let me guess why I want to keep you here until now instead of directly erasing you." Jiang Buyi said slowly.

You want me to guess?

Are all elders like this?

The avatar of the portrait, Xu Xiaoshou, didn't even dare to raise his head. When he heard the sound, he bent his waist even more, clasped his fists and raised his head, saying: "You dare not, kid. A half-saint's thought is like a vast star. How can a mortal be able to glimpse it?"

"This saint, I only give you one chance." Jiang Buyi didn't flatter anyone at all, and his voice was a little more serious.

How could I know what kind of medicine you, old man, sell in your gourd... Xu Xiaoshou was about to collapse, but he didn't dare to mess around again. He changed the topic for a moment and said, "Maybe I'm of some use to you, kid." ?”

He pondered for a moment, tried to figure out the other person's thoughts, and spoke carefully:

"After all, even though I am a traitor to the Holy Palace, if I trace the source, I can indeed have some connection with the Half-Saint Jinzhao of the Holy Palace?"

"Even if the Holy Slave doesn't pay much attention to me, the Eighth Sword Immortal has come out for me several times after all. In the eyes of outsiders, I am one of the few among the younger generation who can enter the Eighth Sword Immortal's Dharma Eyes. People?"

As Xu Xiaoshou said this, he secretly raised his eyes and glanced at the opposite side. As a result, he almost blew up the portrait clone on the spot.

Because Jiang Buyi suddenly dispersed the clouds covering his face, and he looked with deep eyes: "Are you threatening me?"

"No!" Xu Xiaoshou screamed immediately and retreated.

I call this a "reminder"!

Do you know that "reminder" can't reach the level of "threat"?

Do I dare me? !

Xu Xiaoshou tried hard to steady his body, but his mind became active at this moment.

Jiang Buyi knows his background clearly...

He also knew that he was being used by himself in this place, but he sent Rao Yaoyao away before communicating with him...

Teng Shanhai could piss him off with just a few words. He had treated him like a gun, but he could still stay and communicate calmly...

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou realized something.

He has actually encountered similar things many times.

When facing the vigil, when facing the Eight Masters, when facing the King of Hell... they have all happened!

This is the taste of "olive branch"!

"A truly sober chess player doesn't care how many soldiers he loses, because that's all in the past."

"What they care about is the chess piece on the opposite side that cost them their troops. If it is really a great talent, can it be used by them?"

Xu Xiaoshou did not have such confidence.

But every sober and rational superior he met wanted to invite him to join them.

This led to Jiang Buyi's actions, which forced Xu Xiaoshou to start thinking in this direction.

"Jiang Bansheng, what I want to say is..."

Xu Xiaoshou began to make up for what he said before, after all, he only had one chance.

After carefully choosing his words, he said firmly: "The official elephant can't cross the river, but I, a small soldier, can rely on a little background to help you, the senior, to build bridges, step by step, and nail it to the front... You, want to use me?"

You want the answer, I will give you the answer.

And what you want is nothing more than me!

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly straightened up and became neither humble nor arrogant. He figured out what Jiang Buyi was up to. At this time, in order to survive, he must not let the other party underestimate him.

In the holy land, after the "official elephant soldier" was said, the atmosphere seemed to solidify.

Jiang Buyi stared at Xu Xiaoshou with a burning gaze, and Xu Xiaoshou faced him without fear.

The silence lasted less than three breaths.

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Buyi laughed loudly, shook his head and sighed: "Xu Xiaoshou, you really live up to your reputation. You are so knowledgeable at such a young age. You are capable of great tasks!"

"Huh~"

Xu Xiaoshou's original body, who disappeared, breathed a sigh of relief, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally let go a little.

He still tightly grasped the Tong character, but steadily controlled the portrait clone with only half of his body left. He asked in confusion: "But senior, I still have something unclear..."

"Speak." Jiang Buyi did not hide his admiration in his eyes, and raised his hand.

"You are indeed in trouble because of me and the Holy Temple. But why don't you kill me and want to use me..."

"Heh!" Jiang Buyi smiled and raised his head, "Does this saint look like a person who is intolerant?"

Remove the word "like" and you will just be "is"...Xu Xiaoshou complained in his heart, thinking that he didn't know which old guy was scolded and spitted, and couldn't hold his face anymore, so he killed the man's subordinates in front of Rao Yaoyao without showing any mercy.

Jiang Buyi seemed to know what the young man in front of him was thinking, and he still praised him angrily, saying:

"The momentary courage of a common man only brought him trouble of being trapped in a dead end... The relationship between this Saint and Teng Shanhai was indeed caused by you, but this Saint killed him for other reasons, which had nothing to do with you."

"This Saint can distinguish between gratitude and resentment... You are different, you are too different from Teng Shanhai!"

"At such a young age, you dare to use this Saint, and you succeeded. With this talent and courage, in this Saint's eyes, ten thousand Teng Shanhais are not as good as a finger of yours."

Jiang Buyi sighed with emotion and thought of the younger generation in the clan.

But even Jiang Xian, the best among the younger generation, could only be submissive in front of him, and could only say "um" and "yes". Compared with Xu Xiaoshou, he was simply defeated in seconds.

This kind of talent can only be blamed on the Saint Slave for discovering it early.

But it doesn't matter. Chess pieces are nameless. As long as you can, dare to think, and are willing to do it, you can even control the opponent's chess moves, let alone dig a chess piece over?

"Praised, passive value, +1."

"Like, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumped wildly, and Xu Xiaoshou was really overwhelmed by the praise.

He didn't expect that Jiang Buyi would not only not kill him, but also have such a high evaluation of him. At the moment, he could only show an expression of being flattered.

"Senior, thank you for your praise..." Xu Xiaoshou even bowed and couldn't stop laughing.

Jiang Buyi's smile suddenly disappeared, and he said solemnly: "But as smart as you are, you should also know this truth... If the beautiful jade cannot be caught in my grasp, it is better to be broken than to be intact!"

With a click, Xu Xiaoshou was petrified in mid-air.

"Threatened, passive value, +1."

At this moment, he could feel the most extreme killing intent from Jiang Buyi, and finally understood why Jiang Buyi praised him just now.

He will not let the tiger go back to the mountain!

Jiang Buyi nodded slightly, and seeing that Xu Xiaoshou had understood what he meant, he restrained his murderous intent, his face returned to a friendly state, and finally asked in a gentle voice:

"So, I'll give you three breaths of time to make a choice..."

"Do you want to die miserably, or do you want to follow me with dignity and enjoy endless wealth and glory from now on?"