Chapter 82 I Have a Story to Tell You

Sang Lao is such a person. If you are not in his eyes, life or death has nothing to do with him.

If you are favored, he will treat you as a treasure, and no one can take it away.

Just like the value of the nine elders and Xu Xiaoshou in his eyes...

Well, there is no comparison.

Seeing the boy silent, the old man held the straw hat and turned to Xiao Qixiu and said: "The capture plan failed tonight. The masked man's strength is beyond imagination. After killing two inner court disciples, he retreated calmly."

He paused and said: "Just announce it like this."

Xiao Qixiu was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian looked at Sang Lao in astonishment, as if he could not recover from his tricks.

Sang Lao smiled: "If you still want to connect this arm, just nod."

Ye Xiaotian: "..."

He grabbed his broken arm, and the blood at the wound had stopped long ago. However, without a high-level alchemist, he might be like this in the future.

Ye Xiaotian fell into deep thought.

Then, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the white-haired Taoist boy floating in the air and nodded gently.

"Okay."

Xiao Qixiu could only nod sullenly.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. The legendary fair and selfless elder of Lingfa Pavilion was taken down with just one sentence?

Is this power and status?

Don't be too happy!

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed, realizing that his murder tonight was probably just brushed off.

Actually, it was right. If he really wanted to argue, he would have a firm basis, but it's better to have less trouble than more.

No one wants to go to the Lingfa Pavilion's execution platform!

Xiao Qixiu didn't stay on this trivial matter. He looked at Sang Lao with the same excitement as at the beginning.

"So..."

"The masked man just now is..."

Old Sang looked at the new tender flesh on his chest and said, "Haven't you tasted it? Why are you asking me now when you have the answer?"

"Is it really him?"

"Yeah."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned by the two people's riddles and asked curiously, "So who is it?"

Six eyes pierced at him like knives, and Xu Xiaoshou retreated.

"Didn't you ask me to be here? It's fine if you gossip together, but you also reject me..." He said weakly.

The three of them were confused. What gossip?

Old Sang patted Xu Xiaoshou on the shoulder: "Practice well, these are not things you can touch now."

"Oh."

Xu Xiaoshou [Bayi Chinese Network www.x81zw.cn] was curious about the masked man.

This guy is obviously also a sword cultivator, and he has even walked the path of pure sword fighting, but...

He remembered that when he first came into contact with this person, the other party's tone of persuasion did not seem false, as if this path was really blocked.

However, if he can't get through, how can he be so strong?

One person can fight against the entire Tiansang Ling Palace?

Xu Xiaoshou felt like his heart was tickled by a cat. The answer to the mystery was right in front of him, but no one was willing to solve it for him.

Damn it!

"Okay, let's all go."

Old Sang shook his head and looked at the sky. The sky was bright and the air after the rain was extremely fresh.

Xiao Qixiu said goodbye and left, but Ye Xiaotian stared at Xu Xiaoshou, looking at him puzzled.

"Are you the champion of the "Wind and Cloud Battle" this time?" A child's voice sounded.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded woodenly, not knowing what he was going to do.

"Starting tomorrow, you can enter the inner courtyard."

"???"

What's going on?

The inner courtyard that he had fought hard to enter, but now it was solved with just one sentence?

Old Sang rolled his eyes and slapped Ye Xiaotian on the head with his hand. The white-haired Taoist boy immediately looked at him with a wronged look.

"What inner courtyard? Go back and tell those old men that Xu Xiaoshou doesn't need to enter the inner courtyard!"

I need it!

Xu Xiaoshou screamed inwardly, but he was a little confused at this time and decided to wait and see.

As a result, the white-haired Taoist boy glared at Sang Lao fiercely and left.

It opened...

It opened...

Xu Xiaoshou staggered, so did he enter or not?

Can you give me a definite answer!

This is very maddening!

"Ye Xiaotian, be decisive in the future, and make a decision when necessary. I have told you so many times!" Sang Lao shouted at the back of the white-haired Taoist boy who flew away slowly.

Ye Xiaotian grabbed the broken arm and waved it, indicating that he should not forget to treat it, and then disappeared.

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his gaze and suddenly found that there were only himself and Sang Lao left here.

He felt a little annoyed.

Why is it Ehu again, and this old man again.

The painful memories surged again.

"Then I will go back first?" He asked tentatively.

"You can't leave yet."

Old Sang changed his usual sly smile and became very serious, "I have a story to tell you."

He walked in front, Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, suppressed his desire to run back, and followed him.

"There are five regions in the Holy God Continent. In the distant Central Region Holy God Heaven, there is a 'Holy Palace', which is the holy place in the minds of all the soul refiners on the continent." Old Sang put his hands behind his back, his eyes full of longing.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded. He only knew that he was in the Eastern Region Sword God Heaven, where most of the people were sword cultivators.

He only had a vague understanding of the other four regions on the continent.

As for the 'Holy Palace', he had never heard of it.

"There is a lake in the Holy Palace, which is similar to the Goose Lake in front of us, but it is twice as big as it."

Old Sang pointed to the Goose Lake inside the white jade railing, where more than half of the water had evaporated, and said slowly: "It's called 'Big Goose Lake'."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"There is a young man who often appears by the Big Goose Lake. He is about the same age as you and likes to exercise in such a quiet place."

"Soon, the innate body will be completed."

Xu Xiaoshou paused and looked at the back of the old man in the straw hat, as if he understood something.

"The young man was not happy for long. One night, an old bald donkey appeared and forced him to eat the 'burning fire'."

"Well, at that time, he resisted."

Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened. Isn't this talking about himself?

Could it be that the young Sang Lao was fed with fire and now he is taking revenge on himself?

He continued to listen.

"A month later, the innate body was indeed burned to ashes!"

"The old bald donkey appeared again, fed the young man a fire, and gave him another fire, and at the same time, gave him a technique."

"Burn the sky with ashes?" Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists. This guy is much worse than himself. His innate body is broken and he still eats fire. Isn't it a dead end?

"Yes!" Elder Sang nodded, "The old bald donkey told the boy, 'Do you hate me? If you hate me, practice this technique and then defeat me.'"

"The boy had no choice but to practice this technique with hatred, working extremely hard. It took him a year to re-enter the realm of the innate physical body."

"In another three days, he will become a master!"

"It was only at this time that he realized that he had unknowingly broken the shackles of the mainland's rumor that 'the innate physical body cannot break through the master'."

"It took only a year in total."

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded. The direction of the story was completely beyond his expectations.