A blue light and shadow in the void stopped, glanced far in the direction forward, then withdrew its gaze and glanced to the other side.
"Long Rongjie, Bai Yan, Sang Qiye..."
Gou Wuyue knew that the old rival was declaring war again.
According to the burning trend of Bai Yan, I am afraid that the longer the time goes on, the more serious Baiyi's defeat will be.
And if they choose to engage in battle, then the Eight Masters of the Saint Slave, as well as Haitang'er, will definitely lose their goals.
"Choose one or the other?"
Gou Wuyue hesitated slightly.
On a rational level, he is inclined to abandon the white-clad troops for the sake of the mission and continue to follow in the footsteps of Ba Zunzhen until he captures them.
Judging from the situation of that guy sealing the sword, this may be the only chance for the Holy Temple!
But at the same time, strong emotions urged Gou Wuyue.
Bazun's favor, Bai Yi's casualties, Sang Qiye's invitation to fight...
It seemed that at this moment, he had no choice but to engage in battle.
"There are still not enough people here!"
Gou Wuyue sighed.
Or to put it another way, it’s not that fewer people come to the Holy Temple.
But the support provided by the Holy Slave this time was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.
Almost half of the giants of the Saint Slave team, and even the leaders from various places came over.
The troops, horses, and manpower deployed to deal with one Storyteller, plus the support that was forced to be called in after discovering that there was an additional Saint Slave leader, could not withstand this unexpected situation.
But we need more people...
Not to mention that I didn’t know the current situation at that time.
Based on the little information at that time, it was impossible to call anyone, and it was impossible for the Holy Temple to give it.
The most important thing is that after receiving first-hand information from the personnel of the four major combat areas, the headquarters still has not come to support.
This already explains the problem.
"A test..."
Gou Wuyue silently stared in the direction of the center point where the white flames erupted.
He knew that his loyalty to the Holy Temple and whether the other party was truly willing to trust him would eventually be revealed in this battle.
Although he said that he entered the Holy Temple again on the day he became famous.
It is normal for outsiders to speculate on whether his heart is different.
Can……
"I originally set my heart towards the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."
Gou Wuyue knew that this time, she might not be able to maintain her loyalty.
The seven hundred men in white clothes from Sou Shan never showed up.
Along the way, I have only met a few.
That means the storyteller has already taken action secretly.
But no one notices or knows these!
Instead of chasing the Bazunzi who may not have a follow-up, Gou Wuyue is more convinced of Sang Qiye's true determination to fight!
As long as he takes on this battle, Storyteller dares to trap Bai Yi, and he will never dare to hurt Bai Yi.
As for the five holy slaves, it is very likely that only one will be left in the end, and that will be a helpless solution.
If the headquarters doesn't support it, which of the Saint Slave guys is easy to mess with?
As long as there is no record, the follow-up...
"The follow-up should be another test!"
Gou Wuyue knew the difficulty of all of this, but he couldn't explain it at all.
No one would listen to his explanation of the outcome of this battle!
Expecting this, Gou Wuyue laughed and disappeared without hesitation.
He gave up chasing Ba Zunzhen and flew towards the direction of Sang Qiye.
Since there is no way to explain it, just follow your heart!
…
the other side.
"coming."
Mr. Sang turned his head and looked in a certain direction, with a bit of relief and solemnity in his eyes.
"What?"
Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled. He was still wondering whether Yu Lingdi, who had completely lost his voice in Sang Lao's body, was really dead.
Or, at the last moment, will this guy be the same as he was then?
Appeared from a certain place, let out that weird smile that made people laugh, and said, "I'm just teasing you."
"without."
Mr. Sang did not explain, but came back to his senses after this small episode, looked at the people in front of him and said: "Xu Xiaoshou, I want to ask you, have you joined the Holy Slaves?"
"Um."
Xu Xiaoshou nodded and had no intention of clearing up the relationship.
Maybe this kind of thing can't be said to others, but to Mr. Sang, the most reassuring thing is that he doesn't have to lie.
"well……"
The old man sighed, shook his head silently, and said nothing.
"No?"
Xu Xiaoshou asked back: "I have asked you about the information about the Holy Slave before, but you didn't say a word. What is your reaction now? Can't you add... Oops!"
With a thud, Old Man Sang slammed his knuckles on his head, and Xu Xiaoshou let out a cry of pain.
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
Mr. Sang felt sad.
“If it’s not possible, it’s just not the right time.”
"Before I accepted you as my disciple, what I was most afraid of was that your identity would be exposed before you grew up, so even your identity was kept secret."
"Later I fell in love with your junior sister. A large part of the reason was because I wanted to put on a good show to avoid being exposed in the future..."
After a pause, Mr. Sang added: "Of course, there is also a reason why your junior sister is also gifted.
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
At this moment, he really wanted to release his junior sister in Yuan Mansion and let her listen to what he said.
However, Sang Lao seemed to have opened up his chat box. He no longer hesitated like when Linggong asked, and continued without saying a word:
"When you join the Holy Slave, you must have come into contact with the Eight Masters and have an understanding of the general situation of this organization."
"And I think you should also know my identity."
"I didn't allow you to have contact with him before, and I even wanted to cut off all your curiosity and interest in the Holy Slave. This was because I was afraid that you would get in touch too deeply and be attracted too early."
"Now that I think about it, alas, God's calculations are not as good as those of man..."
Xu Xiaoshou was speechless: "Repression only leads to rebound. Shouldn't you explain this kind of thing to me openly so that I can make my own judgment?"
"maybe!"
Sang Lao was noncommittal, but he had another answer in his heart.
The time when Ba Zunzun saw this boy was also too early, too early.
If Xu Xiaoshou was allowed to really understand and contact him, he might not be able to survive now. This guy would have been roped in earlier.
After all, who in this world can resist the temptation of that man?
"It's useless to talk too much."
Mr. Sang waved his hands, obviously not wanting to talk more about the past.
His eyes were wandering, and he flashed back in a blink of an eye, his voice a little more hasty.
"Now that you have joined the Saint Slave, I will talk to you openly."
"The theory of the world being caged that I told you on the night of my apprenticeship was not delusion or empty talk."
"It's true that I hid in a nook and cranny like Tiansang Ling Palace because I was desperate."
"Everyone in the world thinks that the righteous sect is in the Holy Temple, and the evil sect is outside. The Holy Slaves naturally become the latter."
"But, do you know the truth?"
"The other way around?" Xu Xiaoshou looked surprised, a bit unexpected, but also reasonable.
Boom!
Mr. Sang gave the young man in front of him a hard slap on the head again, causing the guy to grin.
"Don't let anyone mislead your judgment."
He warned sternly: "In this world, there is never absolute justice and evil. These old men have no time to talk to you."
"You just need to remember that the Holy Temple exists for its own reason."
"There is also a fundamental reason why the Holy Slave was established."
"But similarly, why the two are facing each other is also worth pondering."
"What's more, I and the eight acquaintances have different opinions and have parted ways... Therefore, I hope that when you make decisions in the future, you can think about why and make your own judgment."
"besides……"
"Where are you making a will?" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted.
Why does this tone sound so wrong?
Mr. Sang has never been so noisy before. Why does he seem to be a different person today?
Good guy, have you become the old mother you were before you left home?
Bang!
Sang Lao waved his hand and directly pulled this guy with a bad attitude into a deep pit in the ground.
Xu Xiao was relieved for a long time before he was able to climb out of the pit.
"Damn it, old man, just wait for me..."
This sentence was shouted in my heart.
"Xu Xiaoshou!" Sang Lao's face became more serious.
"What?"
Xu Xiaoshou crawled out of the pit with a look of pain on his face. He didn't dare to stand up anymore. He just squatted and looked up.
"Do you remember what I told you?" Mr. Sang said with a childish attitude.
"Remember, remember..."
"Be serious!"
Now Old Man Sang was discouraged. The most helpless thing for him was that this boy always looked bored.
"I'm serious, I just don't know why you keep hitting me!" Xu Xiaoshou was dissatisfied.
"Your serious attitude..."
"Isn't it just a ghost beast?"
Xu Xiaoshou muttered.
For a moment, Sang Lao's eyes narrowed in surprise, and the dark circles under his eyes became deeper.
"you know?"
"uh-huh."
Mr. Sang turned his head and glanced behind him, "Let's talk and listen."
Xu Xiaoshou wiped his butt, stood up and took a few steps back: "I don't know if my judgment is correct or not. Just be honest and don't do anything."
After a pause, he continued:
"The Holy Temple is indeed just, but in fact, they not only hunt and suppress ghost beasts, they are also studying ghost beasts."
"What's more, ghost beasts are not only creatures from other dimensions, but there are also some... humanoid ones?"
"Anyway, I can see that some guys, their thinking consciousness is really not like a newly born creature from another dimension." Xu Xiaoshou thought of the gray fog people.
Mr. Sang was frightened.
He didn't expect to have blocked Xu Xiaoshou's information sources for such a long time.
Where did this guy learn this?
"How did you know?" He couldn't help but asked curiously.
"I saw a little girl in red clothes burst out with ghost energy. Not many people know about this." Xu Xiaoshou answered.
"Red?"
"Yes, there really are ghosts and beasts in the red clothes."
Old Sang's pupils trembled.
Xu Xiaoshou instantly understood that this matter was serious.
It turns out that the senior leaders of Shengnu were just guessing and didn’t know?
"You continue." Mr. Sang regained his composure.
Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
"This man in red, as expected, is Gou Wuyue's direct disciple..."
He first added, and then even he became a little unsure, "But now I seriously doubt that the Moonless Sword Immortal really knows that his disciple is the body of a ghost beast?"
"No..."
The words were spoken for a moment.
Mr. Sang couldn't give an answer to this question for a while.
According to Gou Wuyue's character in the past, there is no doubt that this guy would not allow this kind of thing to happen to one of his own.
But now, the other party has joined the Holy Temple.
As a senior executive, with so many secrets in hand.
No one can say for sure whether a person's personality will begin to change depending on his circumstances.
"Even old man Sang can't tell for sure..."
Xu Xiaoshou secretly speculated.
After some questions and answers, even Mr. Sang didn’t say anything much.
But just from his undisguised expression, Xu Xiaoshou basically knew what he had learned in the White Cave, and he was almost inseparable from it.
Likewise, deep down in his heart, he was also extremely confused about these things.
You can't believe what outsiders say, you can't believe it.
But Sang Lao is undoubtedly a person who can really talk about it and use it to solve doubts.
Opportunities wait for no one, Xu Xiaoshou continued: "Following what I said before...the reason why the Holy Slaves rebelled against the Holy Temple can be seen from its purpose."
“Unless you become a saint, you will always be a slave.”
"They know that the Holy Temple is not only just on the surface, but also does some sneaky things secretly."
"Perhaps these things that cannot be brought to light are because it would be unjust to talk about them openly."
"Or maybe it's really because the Holy Temple wants to wait until the research results are available before announcing it... There are two theories."
"But knowing all this, you are still unwilling to give in and want to resist. I think the saint slave is not that simple, right?"
Xu Xiaoshou hesitated as he spoke.
He looked at the calm expression on Mr. Sang's face, considered it for a moment, and said in a lower voice: "You... ah, their holy slaves, do you have other reasons?"
"What's the reason?" Old Sang's sharp eyes pierced him.
"Hiss." Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill running down his spine: "I dare not say it."
"Smelly boy..."
Sang Lao kicked him out at the right time.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou was on guard, and with a whoosh, he ducked out of the way.
"speak!"
Sang Lao remembered Xu Xiaoshou's extremely accurate inferences before bidding farewell to the Ling Palace, and he didn't dare to let this guy mess up on his own.
He had to understand how much Xu Xiaoshou knew.
"Then I really said it?"
"You want to smoke..."
Xu Xiaoshou immediately burst out with words: "There is a place called Void Island, and there are saints imprisoned on the island. I don't know if they are semi-saints or real saint emperors, but humanoid ghost beasts... it shouldn't be them!"
Sang Lao's pupils shrank and his eyelids immediately drooped.
However, Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" was so keen that he caught this detail on the spot.
He spoke faster: "There is a crack in the space of another dimension in the White Cave, which is connected to the Void Island. There is a saint on the island who gave me a sword."
"I don't know where the Jinzhao lineage came from, but the Jinzhao fire seed you fed me at that time must have been obtained by going in the last time the White Cave was opened."
"And you studied under Half-Saint Jinzhao from the Holy Palace. Half-Saint Jinzhao should not be that embarrassed saint."
"Then, before you leave the Holy Palace, or when you can no longer stay in the Central Territory and try to find a nook and cranny to live in seclusion."
"Your master, who is also my ancestor, must not have given you a mission to find the famous sword Yan Python!"
"You really just asked me to come over and carry out a task that you arranged yourself to complete or not to find the four swords because you were too strong and couldn't enter the White Cave. That's all..."
"And let me go, don't mess around, I don't know anything!"