Chapter 509 How Important Is Xu Xiaoshou?

"What the hell?"

The Gray Mist Man was dumbfounded.

He thought that the Red Clothes Man was here, and the perverted man in the red skirt also looked frozen.

Logically speaking.

The latter should have been completely kicked out of the battle.

But he never expected that this guy would be so scheming?

"So, he had already seen that there was something wrong with the hail, and deliberately showed weakness to the enemy, and finally lost to the Red Clothes Man."

"In order to completely avoid the 'Black Death Mark' that I prepared for him in advance?" The Gray Mist Man was terrified when he thought about it.

Watchman was also frightened by the storyteller who came out of his mouth.

"This guy..."

Originally, Watchman was embarrassed to fall into the Gray Mist Man's trap.

But the storyteller's move seemed to directly rub his IQ on the ground.

Indeed,.

Among the combat power on the field, Watchman should be the one with the highest combat power.

But in this kind of high-end game, combat power is often not the most important factor.

And it is precisely in terms of brain...

It is obvious.

He Watchman is at the bottom.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who had already escaped, might not be able to match him.

But!

"Didn't I give you a 'forbidden weapon order'? How could you still..."

Shouye couldn't believe it at all.

The method of vomiting a living person should be a certain spiritual skill.

But since it is a spiritual skill.

Under the "forbidden weapon order", how could the storyteller use it?

"Hehe, who doesn't have a trump card?"

The storyteller laughed and inserted one hand into the left chest of the original storyteller, digging out a heart that was still beating.

Then.

He crushed it with one hand and took out a golden pill hidden in it.

The spiritual essence shook.

The original wax sealed on the golden pill fell off.

The storyteller swallowed the pill in one gulp.

In an instant, the breath on his body surged.

"Original Book Heaven and Earth!"

He clasped his hands together and shouted.

"Buzz——"

In an instant, the world trembled with a buzzing sound.

The space where the three people were located seemed to have turned into the ancient book that had exploded before.

The Gray Mist Man, who only had time to speed up and rush out of this world, suddenly found that he seemed to rush into a two-dimensional world from a three-dimensional space.

He felt that everything was flattened!

"What the hell!"

He roared in shock.

At this moment, the Gray Mist Man panicked.

This strange spatial method can be said to be the most feared by any spiritual refiner, including ghost beasts.

But it happened.

The storyteller's ability is not only a strange spatial method, but also more difficult than ordinary spatial power.

"Break it for me!"

The Gray Mist Man punched out, trying to smash the two-dimensional space that bound him.

But two dimensions are two dimensions.

In a two-dimensional world with only one side, the punch that should have been swung forward turned into a straight line upward.

The spiritual energy that should have hit the spatial barrier at a right angle turned into pouring into the blank space in front.

Like ink splashed on a page of paper.

The Gray Mist Man punched out, and the blank space of the empty paper was suddenly filled with sealing mist.

Then, nothing else!

Shouye was shocked.

He watched the page of the void slowly turn over.

And no matter how the gray fog man inside fought, he was powerless.

Until the entire space page was dyed with gray sealing fog.

In the picture, the extremely cunning sealed ghost beast was no longer seen.

"Saint slave, the seventh in command..."

Shouye sighed.

He finally understood that these rankings were not false.

This kind of strange ability.

Not to mention the gray fog man, I am afraid that even if he was sealed in, he might not be able to escape.

"Done!"

The storyteller pinched his orchid fingers and clamped his elbows to his ribs excitedly.

The next second, his arms, which were loosened again, pulled out two long streams of mucus from his **.

His whole face changed color.

"Ugh~"

He retched.

The storyteller pulled out the space ring on the finger of the previous storyteller.

Afterwards, Ling Yuan shook, and after the mucus on his body was completely shaken off, he took out a brand new red skirt from the ring and put it on himself, which relieved the embarrassment of Ling Yuan covering his body.

"Swoosh."

He pinched his handprint.

The huge space paper in the void became smaller again.

Finally, it fell gracefully and landed in the hands of the storyteller.

A palm-sized paper.

It imprisoned the sealed ghost beast that had played a trick on the red-clothed night watchman.

The sealing mist that was flowing on the screen at that moment seemed to be the biggest mockery, announcing who would be the final winner.

"Little guy, you still want to escape from my palm?"

The storyteller laughed and stuffed the paper into his chest.

This kind of space-related treasures cannot overlap with the space ring.

Otherwise, in an unstable situation, it is easy to trigger a chain reaction.

At that time, let alone the space paper.

I am afraid that even his space ring, including all the treasures inside, will dissipate in the space fragments.

"Hehe, Little Red Clothes, do you have anything else to say?"

The storyteller stepped forward with a smile, stopped in front of Shouye, leaned over, and asked jokingly.

"How did you do it?"

Shouye asked in a low voice.

He felt that he had fought this battle...

It's a complete mess!

No wonder he is not suitable to be the leader of the red team.

No wonder every such operation to encircle and suppress ghost beasts and the terrorist forces in the mainland must be led by someone who may not seem to be outstanding in strength, but must be smart.

No wonder Lan Ling let himself discover the ghost beast. No matter what the situation is, don't be impulsive. You must wait until someone comes to support you before you can act...

What a mistake!

He raised his head and looked helplessly at the sky, finally willing to face reality.

"How did you do it……"

The storyteller repeated the sentence and chuckled: "Didn't I tell you? Before the 'Martial Ban', the space of the ancient books was already shattered and everything was released."

"All?"

Vigil was once again keenly aware of this word.

He suddenly understood something.

"That's right!"

The storyteller snapped his fingers proudly, "The 'all' they are talking about are not just those two guys."

"What's more important is to take out the spiritual energy that inspired my second external incarnation."

"The space of ancient books can store more than just people and ghosts~"

He said, suddenly smiled, shook his head and sighed.

"Oh, I didn't really have any expectations."

"Because even if this energy is released and a 'force ban' is imposed, I have no chance to absorb it."

"But surprisingly, your attention was completely attracted by those two guys."

"I even interrupted my absorption once, but no abnormalities were found."

"Tsk, tsk, this mind..."

The storyteller patted his chest and spoke with lingering fear.

Watching the night froze, "So, you took advantage of the time when you were frozen to hide in the ice to absorb the spiritual energy, and finally successfully unblocked it?"

"Cong..."

The storyteller was about to praise you immediately, but his words stalled: "You have to react so late. People can't praise you for being 'smart', hehe."

"clever!"

On the contrary, Shouye gave a generous compliment and continued to ask: "So, the pill hidden in your heart..."

"Are you stalling for time?"

The storyteller's expression suddenly turned cold and he interrupted directly.

Watching the night felt that the "Mark of Black Death" was almost completely erased from his body. He could also use part of his spiritual energy at this moment.

"Yes."

Admitting without hesitation, Shouye also smiled: "Even if I don't waste time, come to think of it, the elixir is just your emergency measure."

"You still have the energy to fight with me?"

The storyteller stretched out: "I don't have that much energy to play with an old bone like you. It's not fun at all. But that little brother..."

He glanced regretfully in the direction Xu Xiaoshou fled, his heart filled with regret.

A little guy who was just sealed into the ancient book space by himself could actually get the "three-day freezing calamity" under the suppression of the sealed ghost beast!

This is something that even storytellers would never dare to imagine.

But it is what it is.

Coupled with the crazy words I heard this kid say in the ice earlier.

"My ambition is not in Tiansang, but in the Five Realms..."

The storyteller murmured softly, feeling his heart pounding wildly.

God knows.

At that time, he almost burst out of the ice in excitement.

Fortunately, reason forcibly suppressed the desire.

For the sake of the mission, the Storyteller finally restrained his impulse and chose to absorb the spirit essence calmly.

My brother said Wen Ming that he didn't find it.

But such a heart-thumping little brother appeared in front of him, but he was unable to bring him back to the "Saint Slave", which was really disappointing.

"It's a pity. If that little brother could leave later, he might choose to go with me..."

"Walk?"

Watching the night laughed when he heard this: "Do you think he can even refuse the red clothes and will follow you?"

The storyteller rolled his eyes at the old man in front of him: "He came with you to go back and suffer, so naturally he refused; but it's different with others..."

As he spoke, he held his cheeks with both hands, and there was a look of longing in his eyes: "That's where you go to enjoy the blessings!"

"Alas!"

Goosebumps immediately stood up all over the body during the vigil.

He jumped up, bounced away from the storyteller, and landed a few feet away.

"Have you delayed enough?"

The storyteller was neither surprised nor happy. He calmed down his longing expression and turned to look at the man in red who had a small thought.

"No need to delay."

Watching the night tilted his head and looked to the far side, "You have backup plans. The people I'm waiting for are also here."

people?

The storyteller followed Vigil's gaze in surprise.

as expected.

In the void, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was a bald middle-aged man with an extremely strong figure, whose muscles completely bulged out the red robe.

He rubbed his scalp with one hand, looked at everything in the field, and smiled innocently.

"Wuye, why were you beaten so badly?"

"Where are the sealed ghost beasts?"

Vigil sighed: "You came a step too late, otherwise not only would you have sealed the ghost beast, but you would also have caught a kid who is even more dangerous than that stinking rat."

"oh?"

Bald Xin was startled: "Boy?"

"Don't talk about him anymore."

Watching the night gave him a headache when he thought of Xu Xiaoshou. He turned to look at the storyteller and said, "You should know... the Holy Slave, the seventh in command!"

"ha?"

Xin was suddenly dumbfounded.

Didn't you say sealing ghost beasts?

That special communication bead was just for sealing the ghost beast. How could it bring such a troublesome person along with it?

"Tell me, storyteller?" Xin turned his head and thought about it, recalling the information about the "Nine Seats of Saint Slaves".

"Hello……"

The storyteller stared so hard that the man looked at the sky and his mouth seemed to be drooling.

After a long pause, he completed the second half of his words: "You are so strong!"

At this moment, Xinyi's chills came directly from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

"What the hell?" He couldn't help but send a message to Vigil.

"Don't talk nonsense now. I want to break the seal. I don't have time to fight with him for the time being. You can take it down first. This is just an external incarnation." Shouye replied.

"External incarnation?"

The letter was even more shocking.

Why is it that the situation here becomes increasingly difficult to deal with the more we understand it?

"Not the kind of incarnation you imagined."

Vigil has a headache.

Xin's brain was less useful than his own, so his intuition about ghosts and beasts was a little more accurate.

He didn't want to explain anything at all.

"It's just a small means similar to an external incarnation. You can think of it as an ordinary spiritual skill... I won't talk about it anymore. This guy is injured now. Don't talk nonsense with him. Take it first."

"The sealed ghost beast is hidden in the 'space paper' on his chest!"

Xin's eyes were determined, and in an instant, his eyes exploded with murderous intent.

"Having an affair with a ghost beast?" he asked the storyteller.

"Yes~"

The storyteller narrowed his eyes with a smile, looked at the sky, and suddenly raised his hands slightly.

Xin's body tensed up, as if facing a powerful enemy.

"Don't be nervous, big brother, I won't fight you."

The storyteller Jiao Didi said something, and her hands suddenly struck together, smashing her forearms into pieces in an instant.

Then, a small space vortex appeared from the broken part of the arms, gradually getting larger and larger.

In less than a breath, it turned into a space vortex half a person tall.

"Teleportation array?"

"Want to run?"

Xin's eyes narrowed and he was about to pounce.

However, he discovered that without realizing it, this area of ​​the world had been completely blocked.

"Don't run."

The storyteller smiled and said: "People knew they couldn't run away, so they sacrificed an external avatar to anchor this space."

He turned to look at Vigil, "Even if you have the power of Taixu, even if you fully recover your strength at this moment, you still can't break through the space sealed by the power of my external incarnation's sacrifice in just a short moment."

"So, let's watch others perform!"

"Chichi..."

As the words gradually fell, the storyteller's body began to turn into light spots from the soles of his feet, disintegrating step by step.

However, he calmly used his spiritual energy to move the paper in the space on his chest, and sent it into the space vortex bit by bit.

Then, the space ring that fell to the ground was also sent in.

"This is a one-way teleportation array."

As the storyteller acted, he did not forget to explain: "Are you angry that I am sending everything to the other side now?"

His body has been shattered to the crotch, but his tone is extremely proud, "You can't get the ghost beast, and I won't let you get the body, including all the treasures."

"boom!"

There was a sound in the void, and dozens of cracks instantly opened.

Credit's body suddenly collided.

He couldn't watch the sealed ghost beast disappear in front of him.

"Oh?"

The storyteller was surprised, "Another master?"

He didn't expect that his sacrificial power could trap the same level of power, but the space was shattered by the impact of this big man.

"Throne body?"

"No, it's not..."

"Is it a special spirit?"

The storyteller pondered and suddenly smiled with relief.

Special spirits, so what?

Just knock it away!

If he has the ability, can he still follow?

"come on!"

The storyteller encouraged.

His body was shattered to his chest, but he was still smiling.

"Well, let me just give you a chance."

"The one-way teleportation array is left for you, and the spatial confinement is also released..."

"If you want to get the ghost beast, just come in!"

"Chi~"

As soon as the last words fell.

The storyteller's entire body turned into a point of light and dissipated into the world.

at the same time.

Xin also felt that the power of imprisonment between heaven and earth was lifted.

He didn't dare to delay, so he shot towards the shrinking space vortex.

"don't want!"

Vigil immediately shouted from behind: "Xin, stay...stay! You can't go in!"

"call out!"

Xin was about to stop his final kick towards the space whirlpool, and couldn't help but turn his head: "Why not? That's a sealed ghost beast!"

"Don't fall for the trap."

The vigil finally erased the "mark of black death."

Immediately use the power of darkness to imprison this area to prevent Xin from impulsively rushing in.

"What do you mean?" Xin was angry.

He watched the space vortex disappear before his eyes, and couldn't help but scolded: "If there is no reasonable explanation today, do you believe it or not, I will give you a copy in front of Lan Ling!"

"explain?"

Watching the night looked at the sky speechlessly: "Do you have a brain?"

"That's the seventh-in-command of the 'Saint Slave'!"

"Just one incarnation can plot me to this point."

"Do you think he would be so stupid as to send the sealed ghost beast in front of you, so that you can get it at your fingertips?"

"Why not?" Xin sneered: "He has no follow-up power at all. This is an 'empty city strategy'!"

"Empty city plan?"

"Do you still know about the 'empty city strategy'?"

Vigil was amused, "You can also see that this is a one-way teleportation array. So, where will the space pages be sent by this guy? Think about it with your brain, won't they all come out?"

"Where?" Xin was startled and scratched his head.

"The main body!"

Vigil's head hurt.

"Isn't there news from outside that the 'Saint Slave' is a three-person operation this time?"

"If this piece of space paper is not sent to his perverted body, it will definitely be sent to the head of the 'Saint Slave'."

"I can't tell you, it's just a gathering place for three people."

"Not to mention the direct fusion of those three unparalleled guys, how can you deal with just one of them?"

"Isn't rushing in like this tantamount to seeking death?"

"Uh..." Xinyi blinked, "It seems to make sense?"

"You're so stupid. How can you fight without using your brain?" Vigil shook his head uncontrollably.

letter:"……"

He was speechless for a moment.

Suddenly he slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something.

"correct!"

"You left early, so you probably don't know yet. Lan Ling asked me to bring you a message, also about the storyteller, the seventh leader of the Saint Slave."

"Oh, what's the matter?" Vigil became interested.

Xin thought for a while and said: "The information from Heiming is that this guy should not have appeared in the Eastern Region, but because the Holy Temple Church received a letter of report, it began to pay attention to the 'Saint Slave' abandonment attack. organization for a long time.”

"After unremitting exploration, we finally found another base of this force in the Central Region."

"This time, Wuyue Sword Immortal is also the leader."

The letter suddenly paused.

Because he knew that Shouye had also participated in that operation when he was in Baiyi.

"Senior Wuyue?"

Watching the night murmured absently, calmed down for a while, and said: "Continue."

Xin said: "The storyteller is the leader of the base area, but this time is different."

"When he realized that the base had been discovered, he resolutely dismissed all the personnel. He also learned the news in advance and escaped to the Eastern Region."

"so……"

"So Senior Wuyue also came here?" Vigil was overjoyed.

"Yes." Xin nodded.

"Very good!"

Watching the night suddenly clenched his fists with excitement, "I know that with Senior Wuyue's temperament, it is impossible to let go of the 'Saint Slave'."

"This time he was able to come over. What a coincidence, and he happened to catch up with the trio of 'Saint Slaves'."

"No way, we can catch them all in one fell swoop!"

"Great, great..."

Vigil murmured to himself, spinning with excitement.

Gou Wuyue was his senior when he was in Bai Yi.

He is also his spiritual leader.

This feeling of being able to see his idol again, even though he was already a lot older now, he couldn't help but feel excited.

"but……"

"But what?" Shouye continued in a daze. At this moment, his consciousness was completely different from Xin's.

Xin frowned, as if he wanted to say something.

But seeing Vigil's excited performance, he swallowed the unrealistic rumor for the time being.

"It's nothing, just some small gossip, harmless."

"so!"

Watching the night didn't pay attention, and suddenly took a few steps forward and touched the location of the space vortex just now.

Feeling the fluctuations in the space here, he took out a jade slip and wrote it down with his spiritual mind.

Then he threw the jade slip to Xin.

"Take it."

"Take this jade slip and find Lan Ling. She should be able to find the hiding place of the 'Saint Slave' through such spatial fluctuations."

"This time Senior Wuyue can come, and he will definitely bring a group of people in white clothes with him."

"Tell Lan Ling that Bai Yi does not need to enter the White Cave. He only needs to completely block the surrounding space passages, leaving a one-way space passage introduction... Senior Wuyue can do it."

"At that time, all the stowaways who want to get out will be directly transferred to a fixed position by the space guide, and directly fall into the net, and then they will be caught in one catch!"

"Okay! That's great!" Xin's eyes lit up when he heard the plan.

He immediately took the jade slip and put it away when he suddenly realized something.

"And you?"

"Give me the jade slip, what are you going to do?"

"Me?" Shouye's expression paused for a long time before he finally sighed, "I...I let go of a person who is more dangerous than the sealed ghost beast. We must capture him as soon as possible."

"More dangerous than sealed ghost beasts?"

Xin's face turned solemn instantly, "Which ghost beast is it and what attributes is it? Is it a female?"

"no."

Vigil shook his head: "It might not even be a ghost beast!"

"but……"

He thought about it, his eyes full of worry: "But if we develop according to his dangerous ideas, I'm afraid it's not the case now, and it will be the case in the end!"

"Who?" Xin asked directly.

Watching the night frowned, tilted his head, and whispered: "Xu Xiaoshou."

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xin lowered his head and pondered.

Watching the night quickly turned his head away, his eyes burning: "Do you have any impression?"

"It seems, I don't have any impression..."

Xin hesitated and said: "I seem to have no memory of this suspect at all, and there is no information about him..."

"Huh!"

Shouye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

No impression?

That's a good thing!

Xin's intuition can't be wrong.

Sometimes it's more accurate than the most accurate instrument inside the red clothes.

If this guy says no, at least 90%...

No!

At least 50%, Xu Xiaoshou, shouldn't be a ghost beast host?

Shouye clenched his fists.

He had never been so nervous about a young man before.

But Xu Xiaoshou is different.

This is the first kid he really likes and wants to train as a successor.

Even if he did something wrong at this moment, his thoughts are still correct, at most he is a little extreme.

In short, he has not gone astray too deeply, and there is still room for repentance.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou is really a ghost beast host at this time, according to his current way of thinking, there is still a chance to save him.

After all.

For those who have not been completely poisoned by the ghost beast's thoughts, special means can be used to eradicate the ghost beast.

Although it is time-consuming, labor-intensive, and costly, if this person is Xu Xiaoshou...

It's worth it!

Shouye secretly made up his mind.

No matter what.

Xu Xiaoshou must be found again and brought to the Red Clothes Base.

Only in this way, after receiving the most correct thinking baptism of the Holy Temple, he can completely turn over a new leaf.

"Take the jade slip and send it back to Lan Ling as soon as possible. Don't let her get into trouble."

Shouye gave an order and turned his head to look into the distance, "I may be able to go over to help later."

"Don't worry, Hei Ming has come in, otherwise I would not have time to come."

Xin explained and asked casually: "What about you, for Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Yes." Shouye nodded.

"Is he important?"

"Very important!"

"How important? More important than 'having four swords'?" Believe it or not.

Shouye closed his eyes heavily.

He thought of Xu Xiaoshou's terrifying growth rate and his lofty ambition of "I am not interested in Tiansang, but in the Five Realms".

Perhaps, it is just as that kid said.

The second Eighth Sword Immortal, not necessarily, is totally impossible...

Right?

Shouye opened his eyes with determination in his eyes.

He clenched his fist and said in a sonorous voice: "Maybe it's not just 'Four Swords', the entire White Cave, including the ghost beasts, including the 'Saint Slave'... all together, are not as important as Xu Xiaoshou alone!"

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