Chapter 1,376: The two hearts looked at each other and smiled, inhumane, Xiaoshou collected the medicine
"What's going on!"
"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? You have forgotten that 'the gate of hell is closed, and the gods are called gods'? If he had not resisted the harm of the soul body, how could he have been able to become a god in a battle back then? This is the 'hungry ghost path'!"
"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!"
This punch from Shen Yi was quite 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 is such an uninvited guest who suddenly breaks into the battlefield, rushes into the gate of hell in the form of a human, and then comes out in the form of a hungry ghost, punching 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 is 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, raised the corners of his mouth while not moving, and his eyes were full of coolness and teasing.
He is 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 single hair in his nostrils clearly visible to the spectators of the battle.
And when Bei Huai was really punched away by the god who turned into a hungry ghost, the Shou Ye suddenly stood up from the golden throne.
The excitement on his face flashed away, and he sat back calmly, crossing his legs again, and the dragon apricot in his hand became a copycat.
The world suddenly dimmed.
Above the dark sky, there was a light, attracting everyone's attention.
What a coincidence!
This light unexpectedly fell on Master Shou who was 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 scalps felt cold.
He was able to remain calm even 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."
"Being 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.
The laughter hurt Yu Zhiwen, who was injured and coughed several times, unable to 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 and carry the holy mandate, high in the clouds, and never have the despicable, vulgar, villainous appearance.
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 correctly, he will be punished if he makes a mistake.
Either he is solemn and sacred, claiming to be righteous, but Yu Zhiwen really doesn't see 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!
Their words and deeds are decent and bright, and it is absolutely impossible for them to act like clowns in front of the public, to try to please the public, or to behave like Xu Xiaoshou at this moment, which can be called "sulliing the ears and eyes".
But Yu Zhiwen looked at Xu Xiaoshou's every move that "sullied 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 too.
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 I have this kind of bad taste, so
The reality of "done".
This kind of taste cannot be reproduced by anyone else even if they replicate all of 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 others with his nostrils, 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 gaze 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 artificially.
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 turn his eyes calmly 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 where he 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. 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 hard 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 to one side, 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 Tenth 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 his words contained a hint of unfinished meaning:
"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 crumbling 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 raised his head to look at 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 head-on on the boundary wall of the Soul Binding Realm 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 God!
Is this the intensity of the incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts? This is just an incarnation!
But with a glance, Xu Xiaoshou felt relieved.
Bei Huai is just an incarnation of the Holy Emperor's thoughts, so why is God more than just a virtual image?
Among these ten thrones, there really is no weak person!
"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 briefly confused. 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 cost me about a hundred years of wealth from a Taixu family."
"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 second. 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 very 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, God, but I may have taken offense."
"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 path of hungry ghosts!
"you……"
God 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 isn't even that rich. He can find holy medicines at any time, just to keep taking them, 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 Shenhun Dao.
But Xu Xiaoshou...
What is written on his face at this moment is clearly...
I!
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Xu Xiaoshou shook the holy medicine in his hand and felt confident.
He violently pulled the golden throne at Shen Yi's feet back, threw his butt in, and 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'll get one for every ten. You can play with the extra ones, and I'll still have them if you're happy with them!" Xu Xiaoshou said the boldest 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 him on top of his head - it was really a big blow, two big ones!
Shen Yi's two palms as big as a casserole can't hold the eleven soul elixirs of different shapes in his hands, and there are 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 came up with it 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 does not 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 looking forward to 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 on guard 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 mince words anymore.
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 all of you, and he doesn't like chewing branches..."
"Xu Xiaoshou! Do you have any words?"
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 elixirs in God's pesticide garden. After all, they grow slowly."