Tan Ji suddenly wilted.

What the hell.

Xu Xiaoshou, right?

Just wait for me!

Sure enough, I still have to kill someone to celebrate when I come back!

"Set off!"

"yes!"

…

Cottages.

"Crunch~"

When I moved in, I pushed the door open and as expected, Ye Xiaotian was already sitting inside.

"Isn't Old Man Sang back yet?"

He sat down directly and poured himself a glass of wine.

"Yes."

Ye Xiaotian frowned, his gaze seemed to penetrate the void.

"A white cave, moving from all sides."

"This time, I guess it won't be that simple."

Qiuzhi rolled his eyes: "Then if you send those little guys in, aren't you going to die?"

Ye Xiaotian looked back.

"Old man Sang is right. Opportunities are always accompanied by dangers. How can we gain the most if we don't risk our lives?"

"Too."

After moving in, he drank the whole drink and said: "Just die, those who can survive are the elites. We have indeed been too comfortable in these years."

Ye Xiaotian said nothing, and the scene became quiet for a while.

Qiao Qianzhi poured him a glass of wine and asked after a long time: "I heard that Gou Wuyue seems to be here too?"

"Um."

"What is his purpose? He has four swords?"

"uncertain."

Ye Xiaotian frowned again, this was where he felt uncomfortable.

"If there are four swords, that's okay, but if this guy moves, how can the white clothes behind him not move?"

The joy of moving to a new house: "Isn't that great? Those 'saint slaves' should have gone to hell long ago."

"This time there is no linkage between red and white clothes. That is a scene we haven't seen in many years."

"Let's catch them all in one go!"

"I heard that people from Xuyue Gray Palace are also on the move!"

"Where's Mr. Sang?" Ye Xiaotian suddenly looked at him and interrupted.

I was stunned when I moved to my new house, and I was slightly absent-minded.

"he……"

"If he leaves at this time, there will already be a problem."

Ye Xiaotian sighed: "On the surface it's calm and calm, but in my heart I still can't let go, ha!"

Qiao Qianzhi pursed his lips, picked up the wine bottle and drank directly.

"Gou Wuyue..."

"Can you beat it?" he asked.

Ye Xiaotian was happy.

"You have to fight even if you can't beat him. Do you really think you can endure this guy's temperament?"

"It's already good that he didn't choose the Holy Temple."

The housewarming nodded when he heard this.

"Yeah, back then..."

"Alas, the death of the Eighth Sword Immortal is indeed very unjust."

With that said, he patted Ye Xiaotian on the shoulder and stood up directly.

"I'm very busy!"

"Yeah, I'm quite busy."

Ye Xiaotian clenched his fists.

He hasn't had a hearty fight in who knows how many years.

"correct."

Qianzhi, who was about to leave, suddenly turned around and took out a letter from his arms.

"Old man Sang gave it to Xu Xiaoshou, just let it go!"

"I will continue to break Ajie's seal. I probably won't be able to get away for a while."

Ye Xiaotian picked up the envelope.

"good."

He hesitated for a moment and then tore it open immediately.

Moving to a new house:???

"This, this is not good, is it?"

"You don't want to see it?" Ye Xiaotian asked.

"Now that it's all torn apart..."

The two of them gathered their heads together and opened the letter.

The content above is very simple.

"There are no rules in the White Cave."

Six words.

Two black faces.

He was furious at the move: "Is Old Man Sang crazy? There are no rules in the White Cave? Could it be that he still wants Xu Xiaoshou to blow up the place?"

"Maybe I really don't have this idea..."

Ye Xiaotian hesitated, but can the white cave be blown up?

He suddenly shuddered.

It seems that he had the same idea when he entered Tianxuanmen earlier?

At that time, Xu Xiaoshou was only an acquired talent.

Just looking at the surface, who would have thought that this guy could directly steal several world-defining treasures?

Even Ajie and Ajie were dug out by him.

"But Baiku, it shouldn't be the case!"

"That's an entire different-dimensional space!"

The housewarming was silent.

After a long time, he sighed quietly: "Have you forgotten where Old Man Sang got his 'Jinzhao Original Seed'?"

Ye Xiaotian's pupils shrank.

Only then did he remember that in addition to his original destructive power, Xu Xiaoshou was also the direct descendant of Mr. Sang!

The alchemy skills of Jinzhao are inherited from the same origin.

"change!"

Ye Xiaotian clenched his fists and felt a little nervous for a moment.

"Are you copying, or am I copying?"

Qiuzhi's heart was also beating wildly, "I'll do it, your handwriting is not good."

Ye Xiaotian: "..."
To be continued...