Xu Xiaoshou did not return to the new spiritual site, but went directly to the Lingzang Pavilion.
The token opened the barrier, and he immediately climbed up to the third floor, feeling safer now.
"Zhang Xinxiong..."
He thought this guy would calm down for a while, but he never thought that he didn't even have a day to wait. The assassination failed last night and it happened again today.
As for whether Chaoshu really only wanted to kill him for the Tianxuan Sect quota, or whether he was used by Yuan Tou, this is irrelevant.
No matter what the reason, he will not let go of those who want him dead.
"It's a pity, my new spiritual address!"
"I guess I'll be sleeping in Lingzang Pavilion for the next three days."
Xu Xiaoshou was a little helpless. After this battle, he could basically figure out his own strength.
Even if he fights to the death, he can take down the thirty-three new members of the inner court, but if he faces those old bosses, it will probably be too much.
A court technique, with its strong control and cold attack, almost made him overturn several times.
Xu Xiaoshou decided to be a coward for once, as long as he could escape these three days...
Tian Xuan Sect, he must break through Xiantian!
Otherwise, if he comes out again, he may not be able to withstand the next wave of assassinations!
…
Noon the next day.
When Mr. Sang entered the third floor of the Lingzang Pavilion, he was startled by the bloody man lying on the ground. After identifying it for a long time, he discovered that it was Xu Xiaoshou and kicked him awake.
"Didn't I tell you to choose a spiritual site and refine elixirs elsewhere?"
"What are you doing here?"
He looked at the blood stains on this kid's body and felt scared. Fortunately, it was not Lingzang Pavilion that was blown up this time, but himself. Fortunately!
Xu Xiaoshou woke up leisurely, and when he saw the old man, he suddenly became furious.
"Did you steal your spot in the Tianxuan Sect?"
When Mr. Sang heard this, he immediately understood what happened to this guy. I bet your blood wasn't exploded by refining the elixir, but was killed by someone
"The number of places in Tianxuanmen is limited. If you can get one, of course it means someone is going to lose. This is normal."
"The total resources of this world are limited. Every step of your growth from now on will directly or indirectly step on another person, so be prepared."
Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath. The old man's words were not too profound and realistic, but he was unable to refute them.
Mr. Sang chuckled: "Did you get revenge?"
"To tell you the truth, when the Tianxuan Sect quota was announced last night, Ye Xiaotian didn't intend to say your name."
"But I thought that sooner or later I would be exposed. Besides, it's not a shameful thing for you to get this quota, so I just said it directly."
"Is that guy looking for you?"
Xu Xiaoshou shook his bloody clothes and rolled his eyes, "Are you talking nonsense?"
"Well, it's pretty good that you're not dead. Keep it up. If possible, try to fight back next time..."
"he died."
Mr. Sang raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.
In his expectation, although Xu Xiaoshou would not die, it would be good to escape unscathed, but he actually killed him instead
"Are you sure you killed the newly promoted thirty-three people?"
"Um."
"Two came and killed one."
Mr. Sang felt that he needed to put more pressure on this guy. If he didn't push him a few more times, it seemed that he still couldn't fully understand this kid's potential.
"What does it feel like?"
"He shouldn't have died..." Xu Xiaoshou shook his head expressionlessly, "But murderers are always killed, and there is no other feeling except regret."
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The corner of Sang Lao's mouth curled up unconsciously. Did he finally feel nothing
Maybe this kid doesn't know yet, but under his harsh training, he has subtly changed a lot.
"It's not enough. When you no longer have regrets, will you truly grow up."
Xu Xiaoshou sneered: "If I don't even have regrets, wouldn't I also lose all human feelings?"
Favor…
It’s such a long-lost vocabulary!
There was a look of sadness on Mr. Sang's face. He raised his bamboo hat with one hand, rubbed the top of his head vigorously, then put it back on again and said: "Whenever you touch the great road, you will understand what true warmth and coldness of human love mean."
"Dao Dao?" Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.
"Don't talk about this..."
Mr. Sang waved his hand, not wanting to put too much pressure on him. Young people are passionate, which is a good thing. He knows what is too much and not enough.
But some necessary suppression is still needed. I didn't expect those thirty-three people to be so unbearable... The Spiritual Palace is really getting worse day by day!
He looked out the window, with memories in his expression, and said slowly: "Do you know what a true genius is?"
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment and said uncertainly: "Xu Xiaoshou?"
Sang Lao's memories were forcibly interrupted, veins appeared on his forehead, and his eyelids twitched twice.
"Very good, very confident. So do you think you are a genius?"
Xu Xiaoshou recalled his own experience. In less than a month, he was confident that he could break through the innate realm, while others in the Spirit Palace were still lingering in the eighth or ninth realm for two or three years.
Even if you don't compare with the people in the Spiritual Palace, if you go outside, your speed is extremely rare, not to mention rare.
"Half!" Xu Xiaoshou was modest.
"Then what do you think of Su Qianqian?"
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned. He knew the legend of this little girl. She had an innate breakthrough at the age of thirteen. She had innate sword power at the age of fourteen. She was specially recruited into the inner courtyard for one month. She was so powerful!
"One-tenth of a genius... This one can't be compared." He was a little shocked.
"You once said that you aspired to the Five Realms, so what kind of level do you think Su Qianqian's qualifications are in the Five Realms?"
Xu Xiaoshou: "..."
"I'm sorry. I don't deserve to call myself a genius. I apologize."
Sang Lao was happy and turned around and said, "Actually, her qualifications are extraordinary even on the mainland."
Xu Xiaoshou secretly thought that was okay, he was really afraid that the old man would say words like "shit" and "garbage", which would be too shocking.
"But it's just extraordinary. There are not a few who have similar qualifications." Sang Lao said surprisingly and continued: "And the strongest genius recognized by the five regions was not very far away from you, just thirty years ago. "
"Recognized as the strongest?"
Xu Xiaoshou keenly captured the key words, his eyebrows were full of disbelief. The whole continent recognized him as the strongest
joke!
"Can he still transcend history?"
Old Sang curled his lips and nodded, "Yes, it just surpasses history."
"The most recognized genius in the five regions is also from the Sword God of the East Region. He is a famous swordsman like you."
"He wandered for many years, and it was not until he was eighteen that he began to embark on the path of spiritual refining. The first time he held a sword, he shocked the world."
"Three-breath innate, three-year swordsman, at only twenty-one years old, he has reached a height that is difficult for others to reach in a lifetime."
"If you pick any sword cultivator in the world, they will be able to tell you this story 100% of the time."
He looked back with eyes full of sighs, saw Xu Xiaoshou's shock at a glance, twitched the corner of his mouth, and changed his words: "Ninety-nine percent!"
Xu Xiaoshou was really frightened. Is this a genius? This is a monster!
Three-breath innate, three-year sword immortal
Isn’t there only seven sword immortals in mainland China? How the hell did he achieve this!
Looking at the red interface in his mind, Xu Xiaoshou was a little dazed. Look at this, do you have the nerve to call it a system
He suppressed the shock in his heart and asked in a solemn voice: "Who is this person?"
"The Eighth Sword Immortal, the Eight Masters!"