Chapter 1376: The Two Souls Smiled at Each Other, and the Inhuman Little Boy Picked Herbs

"what's the situation!"

"The Holy Emperor Bei Huai was punched away by Shen Yi?"

"Isn't God a body cultivator? How can he cause harm to the soul body? This hungry ghost... he is a soul cultivator!"

"Are you stupid? Have you forgotten the saying 'God is called a god when he is at the gate of hell'? If he had not resisted the harm of his soul body, how could he have been able to become a god in a battle back then? This is the 'Way of Hungry Ghosts'!"

"What is the Hungry Ghost Path?"

"No, but didn't he just say the words 'Hungry Ghost Path'? I think it has something to do with this..."

"Gan!"

Shen Yi's punch was nothing short of shocking.

Holy Emperor is a word that is almost forgotten in the hearts of most of the spectators at this moment.

And when Beihuai used his momentum to condense his true state and embodied his soul to the point where it could be seen with the naked eye, everyone felt nothing but awe in their hearts.

They recalled the realm of the "Holy Emperor".

This is almost synonymous with "invincible".

But now, there was this uninvited guest who suddenly broke into the battlefield, rushed into the gate of hell in the form of a human, then came out in the form of a hungry ghost, and punched the invincible Holy Emperor away!

"Shenyi, it's too fierce..."

"But brothers, have you noticed a very important issue? He is standing on the side of a saint slave!"

When the first person who woke up broke away from the climax of the battle and looked at the planner of this scene, everyone who followed also came back to their senses.

Looking around, high in the sky, there was only a golden domineering throne left.

On the throne, the holy slave Shouye sat with his legs crossed in such a showy manner, stroking the cat with one hand, and playing with two huge balls with the other... Long Xingzi.

He leaned back lightly, raised his chin slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth while not moving, his eyes filled with coldness and amusement.

He's so pretentious!

He even controls the golden throne in the void, slowly rotating!

While Bei Huai was blown away by a blow, he also tried to steal the light that belonged to Shen Yi, as if he was the protagonist of this battle.

He tried his best to make even a hair in his nostrils clearly visible to the spectators of this battle.

And when Bei Huai was really punched away by Shen Yi, who turned into a hungry ghost, the Shou Ye suddenly stood up from the golden throne.

The excitement on his face flashed across his face, and he sat back calmly, crossing his legs again, and Long Xingzi in his hands became a copycat.

The world suddenly dimmed.

Above the dim sky, there was a light, attracting everyone's attention.

What a coincidence!

This light unexpectedly fell on Master Shou sitting on the golden throne, and his slightly disdainful and indifferent voice spread throughout the audience:

"Holy Emperor Beihuai, I'm waiting for someone, what are you waiting for?"

"Waiting to die?"

hiss!

In an instant, everyone's scalp felt cold.

He was able to remain calm when the Holy Emperor was about to strike, yet he dared to be so inhumane and add insult to injury after the Holy Emperor was beaten away.

Xu Xiaoshou may be the only one in the world who is so weird!

"Holy slave, Master Shou..."

"Sure enough, there is only a wrong name, not a wrong nickname. This is really me!"

"But how dare he? He wants the throne! After today, he may not even be able to sleep peacefully, and he will have to worry about sudden death all the time!"

"Don't forget, everyone, he is the same age as us, or younger than us... uh, younger. According to common sense, he should go through the Holy Palace trial with us now..."

This faint word that came out of nowhere completely silenced everyone.

yes!

Almost forgot!

This damn girl is really a young person...

"Being watched, passive value, +635."

"Being feared, passive value, +526."

"Be admired passive value, +568."

"Passive value of being worried, +1."

Yu Zhiwen looked longingly at the young man on the high-altitude throne who had taken away all the glory of the war with a beam of light...

She suddenly laughed.

Yu Zhiwen coughed heavily as his laughter hurt his body, and he couldn't hide the pain between his brows.

She is still laughing.

And smiled very happily.

Yu Zhiwen covered his lips with the back of his hand, laughing and coughing, and the blood came out of the corner of his mouth...

She is still smiling!

On that majestic holy mountain, Yu Zhiwen saw too many pretentious so-called saints, claiming to be noble and heroic.

They will always remember to smooth out even a single wrinkle on their clothes, and will always show their most calm and confident side to others.

They hold the holy words, carry the holy mandate, and are high in the clouds. They never have the despicable and vulgar appearance of being a villain.

Even the high-ranking officials on the Holy Mountain are very good at showing off their posture.

Either he is taciturn and cherishes words like gold. He only gives half a word of an order and leaves the rest to guess. If he fails to guess or makes a mistake, he will be punished.

Either he is solemn and sacred, claiming to be righteous, but Yu Zhiwen really doesn't know what he is like in the dark, and he doesn't even want to see it.

But on the surface, the justice of those people is just rules made for their own interests. It is the justice of some people, not even the vast majority of people!

They are decent in words and deeds, and they are bright and polished. There is absolutely no chance that they will act like clowns in public, try to please the public, and do things like Xu Xiaoshou's behavior that can be called "sulliing the eyes and ears" at the moment.

But Yu Zhiwen looked at Xu Xiaoshou's every move that "tarnished his ears and eyes" and was filled with joy!

She has lived in the Holy Mountain since she was a child and has seen too many "holy" people.

It wasn't until he escaped from the Holy Mountain and entered the secular world that he met many real "people".

This is an indescribable feeling...

Yu Zhiwen knew that Xu Xiaoshou was pretending, showing off, showing off, and trying to please others!

She used to hate this kind of people.

Now when she looked like this, what she saw was the truth, the long-lost "I just want to base my happiness on your pain, and I want you to know that it is with this bad taste that I did” reality.

This kind of taste cannot be reproduced by others even if they replicate all Xu Xiaoshou's current movements.

Its surname is Xu!

Xu Xiaoshou, who was sitting on the golden throne high in the sky, suddenly turned to this side.

He no longer showed his nose to others, but seriously lowered his eyes and looked carefully at somewhere below.

"Thumping..."

Yu Zhiwen's heartbeat briefly missed a beat.

He's looking at me!

She was extremely sure that this guy just looked at him like this in public!

The half smile that had been hanging on the corner of his lips suddenly disappeared.

Yu Zhiwen looked a little flustered. He blinked quickly, pretended to be nonchalant and moved his eyes to the other side. He reached out and touched a strange stone that had been blown into six edges and looked like it was carved by hand.

But the world suddenly disappeared!

The kind that disappeared!

Suddenly, a huge sense of loss in his heart, like a lost treasure, prompted Yu Zhiwen to calmly turn his eyes and look up again.

She looked over calmly.

The guy on the throne seemed to blink quickly, but it didn't seem like he blinked, and then looked away calmly.

The world is back.

But the feeling of loss became even stronger.

He was not looking at me... The smile on Yu Zhiwen's face disappeared and never appeared again.

…

The smile actually didn't disappear, it just shifted.

When Xu Xiaoshou saw Xiaoyu smiling, he understood that he had avenged the heart-wrenching revenge that Bei Huai had given her.

"It should be pretty cool, right?"

"I'm pretty happy too. But if I really say these words, I'm pretty good at it..."

Tutting his tongue, Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the passive value library who had feasted, then drew back his legs and looked at the battlefield.

After Shen Yi's attack, he did not take advantage of the victory and his state fell directly from the peak to the bottom.

He retreated into the gate of hell.

When he came out again, he had returned to the image of a bald and shirtless man, and landed next to Xu Xiaoshou on the throne.

Xu Xiaoshou is already very tall, and his figure is not overly strong, but he is also extremely well-proportioned and slender, not to mention sitting on such a ostentatious golden throne.

But next to the bald man who was as thick as an ox, the golden throne seemed to have lost its light, like a broken wooden stool.

God also didn’t look back and said indifferently:

"Kid, close the door, what are you putting there?"

"Being frightened, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even notice the coldness in Shen Yi's eyes, but now he felt like his spirit had been bitten by ants, and even his back was feeling cold.

"Let me go, let me go..."

He stood up in a hurry and pushed the throne under Shen Yi's butt, "Brother, sit down, sit down..."

Shen Yi turned aside, glared at this boy who had no sense of inferiority, and stepped on the golden throne with a bang, full of violence.

"I am not the real body, and the hungry ghost path cannot remain open."

"Bei Huai is already a Holy Emperor after all, not like he was during the Ten-Holy Throne Period. Otherwise, I just hit him with one punch and could crush his entire soul body."

After clicking his tongue, Shen also raised his fist, and there was a hint of unfinished meaning in his words:

"But let's not talk about it. This experience is really not much. During the battle of the ten thrones, I only punched this person once, and I punched the others."

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the shaky golden throne that was trampled under his feet, and his neck shrank.

All right.

This is the boss!

He was moved by Shen Yi's words again and looked up to the horizon.

Tianbian Beihuai's huge soul body was completely dislocated, and his head was hit to the back.

His soul body completely collapsed, and the dark green blood overflowed from the dense wounds, but it did not drip, but was reabsorbed bit by bit.

He was set in front of the boundary wall of the Soul Binding World that he had opened in the Four Symbols Secret Realm, but his eyes were fixedly staring down.

Or……

The only one staring at him from beginning to end was Xu Xiaoshou!

"Locked, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and hid his face of shock.

With just one punch, Bei Huai is still alive!

If it were anyone else, the reincarnation passage would be destroyed by Shen Yi!

Is this the intensity of the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts in the soul? This is just an incarnation!

But with a glance, Xu Xiaoshou was relieved.

Bei Huai is just an incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts, so why is God more than just a virtual image?

There is really no weak person among these ten thrones!

"Is there any way to keep you in the hungry ghost realm in this state?" Xu Xiaoshou asked hurriedly.

"have."

"any solution?"

"But it's expensive."

Very expensive?

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, what kind of trick is this?

"The 'Hungry Ghost Path' among the six paths can reverse the spirit and flesh, turning all my output and damage into the state of my soul."

"But before opening it, you need to swallow a large amount of elixir to enhance the soul. It is best to be a holy elixir, otherwise it will swallow your own soul and increase your strength."

"I just threw one punch, and it consumed about a hundred years of the Taixu family's wealth."

"But Xiang'er is not here, and I didn't swallow the holy medicine, so I can only punch once. Any more will damage the foundation..."

"Well, she won't let me do that."

After a pause, Shen Yi looked over and added the last sentence meaningfully: "So in the way of ancient martial arts, talent seems to be the main thing, but in fact it is the secondary one. Xiang'er is the most important."

It's not Xiang'er that's important, it's Lingjing that's important!

The corners of Xu Xiaoshou's eyes twitched, and he was already feeling pain in his flesh before bleeding...

Sure enough, wild beasts are not so easy to control, and the price is high!

But looking at the Beihuai spirit body on the horizon that was gradually regaining its mobility, he let out a long sigh:

"I'm sorry Shenyi, but I may have offended you a little."

"What?"

"From now on until the battle is over, you can treat me as your Xiang'er."

"?"

Shen Yi raised his eyebrows high and almost knocked the brat to the ground without punching him.

Soon, he realized that he had misunderstood.

Xu Xiaoshou turned his hand, and a holy medicine appeared in his palm.

It is easy to tell from the breath that this is the holy medicine that enhances the soul - what is needed to open the hungry ghost path!

"you……"

Shen was also stunned for a moment.

He was just talking about it. In fact, he had never tasted the holy medicine many times.

Xiang'er is not even that rich. He can find the holy medicine at any time, just to keep himself taking it, and keep turning on Liudao to feel good.

Even if Shen Yi opened the Hungry Ghost Path in the past, he would swallow a large amount of third- and fourth-grade throne elixirs that enhance the soul at once.

After all, there are only a few disgusting people who practice the Soul Dao.

But Xu Xiaoshou...

What is written on his face at this moment is clearly...

I!

Xiang Yao Yao·The Ultimate Edition!

Xu Xiaoshou shook the holy medicine in his hand and felt confident.

He violently pulled back the golden throne at Shen Yi's feet, threw his butt in, and then raised his chin: "How many punches can this one take?"

There was a blazing fire in Shen Yi's eyes, and he no longer cared about closing the door and the throne: "As for the holy medicine, it was just like that... one plant and one punch."

"What about now?" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes also lit up, and he crossed his legs, turned his hands, and inferred what happened in his palms, turning into three sacred soul medicines.

"Three punches!"

"What now?"

"Ten punches!!"

"First give him ten punches, and you will get one for every ten. You can chew the extra and play with it. If you are happy with it, I will still have it!" Xu Xiaoshou said the most generous words with heartache, and stood up, holding the hand in both hands. Eleven soul elixirs have passed.

He definitely didn't dare to throw it over.

He was just pretending, but he was about to go too far. Shen Yi's fist hit the top of his head - it was really a big head, two big!

Shen Yi's two casserole-sized palms couldn't hold the eleven soul elixirs of different shapes in his hands, and there were even trees among them!

He didn't even know what nice names each of these eleven strange but definitely delicious things had, but Xu Xiaoshou took them out like a magic trick.

Shen Yi's breathing became heavier.

He thought of the stingy Xiang Yaoyao, and looked at such a generous Shou'er in front of him...

"Xu Xiaoshou."

"Um?"

"Actually, this is a bit wasteful. If you have the throne elixir and the quantity is enough..."

"No need."

"Why not?"

"My Xingjie doesn't raise garbage!"

"..."

Shen Yi fell silent. He looked at the kid with the shining light on his body and spoke again:

"Xu Xiaoshou."

"Um?"

"You are a real man!"

Xu Xiaoshou on the throne was stunned.

He suddenly stood up and stepped heavily on the golden throne, making a banging sound.

He patted his chest and said in a gorilla tone:

"A real man speaks with holy medicine!"

Gulu~

Shen Yi swallowed Xu Xiaoshou's heart in one bite... uh, no, a soul elixir!

His intoxicated expression, infatuated eyes, and eyes expecting strength... even Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but have his Adam's apple roll.

Is it really that delicious?

Can I have a taste too?

"God is also."

"Um?"

"If, I mean if, ha, you swallow the ancestral tree..."

"Shut up!!!"

Before Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, the dragon apricot spirit in the apricot world, which had been wary for a long time, went crazy and roared in fear, fear, and fear: "If you say one more word, I will detonate the apricot world immediately!"

——In order for this lunatic human being to understand in time, the spirit of Longxing even used the human way of speaking, and did not dare to be literal.

Be obedient...

This is a metaphor, Xingbao, do you understand the metaphor?

I haven't said anything yet, please don't take it personally, okay?

"It's just a branch. I don't want him to swallow you whole, and he doesn't like chewing branches..."

"Xu Xiaoshou! Can anyone tell me?"

The spirit of Longxing is really going crazy, how can it deal with such a master, "You cut off one claw of the octopus, wait for it to be reborn, and then cut it again?"

Xu Xiaoshou covered his mouth with his fingers in surprise, "I don't have such cruel thoughts, Xingbao."

"You have!!!"

"I feel sorry for the medicinal herbs in Shennong's herbal garden. They grow slowly after all."

"Have you ever felt sorry for me???"()