Xu Xiaoshou waited for a long time, but he had no further words. He was speechless, "That's it?"

"The Holy Palace has a transcendent status. It is located at the top of the continent. He can enter the Holy Palace and still want to defect out. What else is it to be stupid? Besides stupidity, what else is there?" Mu Lin sneered.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

If it were someone else, he would fight back.

But this is a senior uncle. As a junior brother, if someone complains about his senior brother, you should just pretend that you didn’t hear anything!

"Everything you said is right." Xu Xiaoshou agreed.

Who would have thought that after Mu Lin snorted coldly, he suddenly became disappointed: "Stupidity is really stupid. If you put yourself in the prison of the Holy Temple, can you really become yourself and transcend?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart moved: "Uncle Pastor, you don't seem to deny what my master has done?"

Mu Lin stared at him with gloomy eyes and no emotion: "In this world, there is a spiritual refiner. Who wants to achieve transcendence, but even a semi-saint can't do it. He is a small Taixu, and he can turn the world upside down."

No way? You are just a fool to have an empty idea and show off your bravery!"

Xu Xiaoshou was disobedient for a moment and whispered: "You are right, but actually, I still don't want to go back for the time being..."

"You also joined the Saint Slaves?" Mu Lin interrupted.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a while: "Yes."

"Idiot! Just like him!" Mu Lin cursed angrily, and his voice turned cold. "You should think about your answer before you answer. It is the best choice to leave the Holy Slave and return to the Holy Palace at this time."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed and replied seriously: "The sky you see from the Holy Palace is just a piece of sky after all."

Mu Lin didn't say anything, just stared with squinted eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt the hair on his back stand on end, but his thoughts became firmer and he solemnly said: "Sitting in a well and looking at the sky is not my choice. I will not return to the Holy Palace, at least not now."

"well……"

Mu Lin let out a long sigh, and his figure became a little blurry: "I knew that his choice would be the same as him, with a stubborn temper! Anyway, I understand your choice."

Xu Xiaoshou was apologetic: "Uncle Pastor, please be more understanding..."

Mu Lin's style is just like his appearance. He won't be polite at all. Seeing that Xu Xiaoshou doesn't want to go back to the Holy Palace, he immediately changes the topic and interrupts: "You can understand the path you choose."

, I have to leave..." As he spoke, his figure became more blurry and seemed to be about to disappear.

"Okay." Xu Xiaoshou tensed up and made a congratulatory gesture.

Mu Lin waved his hand and spilled two pill bottles.

"When we meet for the first time, I don't have anything to give you. It's just a friendship between you and my nephew. Before I leave, I'll give you something for self-defense. I just hope you don't die too early like him."

It was obviously a form of thought, and under the wave of Mu Lin's sleeves, two spiritual lights settled down.

Just like in Sang Lao's Taixu world, the two elixir bottles used virtual reality to store things in Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual world.

"This is?"

Xu Xiaoshou was confused. Are all Jinzhao's people like this? Giving away elixir bottles?

Mu Lin pointed to the first elixir bottle: "This is a bottle of holy blood, specially made. Your master had nothing to do on weekdays, so he thought that nothing would happen to you juniors, so he refined some more holy blood. This is

I brought a bottle here, which should be enough for you... When I first wrote this letter, I had already anticipated your answer."

He was still sighing.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked when he heard this.

Another bottle of holy blood!

Crazy?

The tradition of Jinzhao's lineage...

Get holy blood? Get a whole bottle for free?

"More, more uncle..." Xu Xiaoshou was dizzy and his head was a little unclear.

Mu Lin pointed to the second pill bottle: "Here is my mark. Once you are about to encounter an accident, just crush the pill bottle with your mind, and I will come out to help you prove your identity as Jinzhao. Remember that time, you will

If you don’t want to go back to the Holy Palace anymore, you have to go home.”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked again.

Home……

Mu Lin directly paved the way for him to retreat.

Once something unexpected happens, will you switch from your identity as a saint slave to a true descendant of Jinzhao, wash your hands in the golden basin, and never have anything to do with the dark forces again?

"Is it feasible?" Xu Xiaoshou was a little skeptical.

He felt that as a Holy Slave, once he went to the most extreme intersection and was caught by the Holy Temple, what would be the use of Mu Lin coming out?

Mu Lin was a little irritated: "Senior gives you a gift, just take it. If something happens, crush the elixir bottle and leave the rest to your uncle and me. You, a junior, don't need to do anything more. What nonsense!"

"Oh oh..."

Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

He was a little flattered by this heavy love.

In my mind, after the last words of the hero without eyebrows, he didn't even say goodbye. His figure dispersed and turned into light points and disappeared.

"Oh my god!"

Xu Xiao suffered for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Is this Jinzhao's lineage?

Just because there are only six people, there are too many resources. If you give them randomly, you will get a whole bottle of holy blood?

Even the semi-holy forces don’t have such luxury!

Xu Xiaoshou used to be a fake Half-Saint successor, but after meeting Mu Lin, he felt that he should become the richest true Half-Saint successor.

Not only was his identity confirmed, he was also insured if something happened.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't realize it before, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. The more he realizes it now, the more unrealistic it becomes.

"How about it?"

In the hall, Hua Yi kept waiting. Seeing that Master Xu's eyes had regained the brightness, she asked hurriedly: "What did the letter say?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, not knowing what to say: "The letter has no content, but I saw a hero without eyebrows..."

"Priest Ancestor!" Hua Xi's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Hero Wu Mei, that's Master Mu Lin. He personally came to see you using his spiritual incarnation to talk to you? Are you nervous? I'll tell you. He said, he is so scary. I usually don’t dare to raise my head when I see Master Mu Lin. When I look at his face, I feel like I have been bitten by a snake, and I feel very panicked..."

The appearance of Jinzhao Baiyan, Master Mulin, etc. directly pushed Xu Xiaoshou into the ranks of "family" in Hua Shi's mind. She spoke without any scruples and spoke endlessly.

Xu Xiaoshou's head was pounding after hearing this. Was he a talkative person?

He interrupted in time: "Speaking of which, when you go out, do you have anything for self-defense, such as holy blood?" He asked tentatively.

Hua Xi's big eyes flashed, and she was overflowing with excitement.

"There must be. Master Mu Lin also gave you holy blood?"

"I'm telling you, that's the holy blood specially made by Taishi Zu Jinzhao, a semi-saint. It has no side effects. I only have one bottle, and I don't even bother to use it on weekdays..."

"For self-defense, I have forbidden arts from Jinzhao's lineage, holy weapons, a large holy bathtub, and the 'Saint Smashing Pill' developed by Taishizu, which can explode with holy power and be used to hit people. There is also the virtual image of the priest ancestor, the holy image of the Taishi ancestor, and more..."
Chapter completed!