Night.

After two days of retreat, I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to surf the waves and learn more about recent news.

I had heart palpitations for no reason.

In the "perception", there is also a bit more dangerous fluctuations at this time.

Xu Xiaoshou rushed back from outside the building, shouting that Xin Gugu, who had just failed to use all his strength and tried to fight bloody hard, raised his eyes and looked outside the building.

Outside the first floor of the sky, in the direction of the Holy Temple, there was a faint and shocking wave.

In the past, it would have been difficult for Xu Xiaoshou to detect it.

But this time, not only "perception" has reached the throne level, but all the mastery passive skills throughout the body have also reached the throne level.

Having experienced too many Taoist insights in the world of Yuan Mansion, Xu Xiaoshou was able to keenly detect that it was a wave of Taixu.

Moreover, mixed with it is an astonishing sword intent that is like calling an army to task.

"Rao Yaoyao!"

Without thinking too much, Xu Xiaoshou confirmed the identity of the visitor.

The ruler in red, Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals!

"coming……"

If you think about it with your toes, it's impossible for Rao Yaoyao to just happen to be passing by.

With the Yunlun Mountains matter settled, this female swordswoman must have wanted to find out more, so she went straight to the first floor of the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou had previously been curious as to why Vigil in Red didn't come looking for him.

I bet you, the vigilante might have been frightened by the Meisi people and then gave up.

In exchange, a person with an even more incredible identity and strength came to question him.

"Where is Liu Changqing?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people around him.

Xin Gugu also realized at this moment that Xu Xiaoshou was in something wrong.

Although he had never sensed Rao Yaoyao's fluctuations, Xu Xiaoshou looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, which made him temporarily give up the idea of ​​fighting again.

"Not yet." Mo Mo replied.

"You guys hide for a while..." Xu Xiaoshou said for a moment.

He thought about whether the two ghost beast hosts could withstand the nose of the red-robed ruler, or it was a question.

So he waved his hand and sent a message: "Enter Yuan Mansion."

Mo Mo and Xin Gugu were stunned. They realized something was wrong and did not dare to ask any more questions. They followed the fluctuations in the space above their heads and disappeared.

"Hey, Brother Xiao Xin, where is Sister Mo?" Xiao Wanfeng had just arrived and saw the two of them missing, and was a little curious.

"Going to do some work." Xu Xiao said more after being inconvenienced.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't pay attention to these small details and returned to an urgent expression: "Young Master Xu, there are enemies..."

"I know, there are indeed enemies, but you can't join in the fun, so go to bed first." Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand to signal him to leave.

Xiao Wanfeng said "Oh" and thought the same thing. With such a big hole, Mr. Xu would have to be blind to not know that there was an enemy attack.

Then he left while muttering that Mr. Xu felt something had changed but felt the same, and left.

He wanted to go back to sleep.

As a result, I thought that these two Japanese were taking advantage of Mr. Xu's absence to be lazy. Now that the master is back, they should be more discerning.

So he endured his sleepiness and ran to the gate to continue standing guard.

Xu Xiaoshou naturally saw this and didn't say anything more, letting Xiao Wanfeng work overtime. This scroll king...

Mu Zixi, who looked like a curious baby on one side, was still wondering: "Master Xu?"

"Rao Yaoyao is here. Go back to the house. He probably didn't come to find you or me." Xu Xiaoshou gave a rare explanation.

Rao Yao Yao?

Mu Zixi's heart tightened and she opened her mouth again and again. She was afraid that whatever she said now would be heard by others, so she held it back and turned around to go back to the house.

"Being worried, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou also returned to the house.

He didn't think Rao Yaoyao was here to find him.

There is no reason for a giant at this level to talk to a junior like him.

It must have been that the night watcher that day conveyed the relationship between "Master Xu" and Mr. Siren, which shocked the higher-ups.

Rao Yaoyao, as expected, is here to see Mr. Siren.

"Did I miss any loopholes..."

While Xu Xiaoshou recalled his behavior and language during the night battle in Wangcheng, he entered the room anxiously and locked the door.

Everything flashed through his mind at the speed of light, and he stepped into the enemy's shoes, trying to find his own flaws.

In the end, only during the battle in Zhongcheng District, I found out that I had a few message exchanges with the Meisi people.

"Isn't that true?"

Such memories made Xu Xiaoshou's heart stir.

But soon he relaxed again.

Meisi people showed that they had some contact with "Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou", but it was only a matter of a few words. Even if they were closer, they could not express anything.

A person like Mr. Si Ren is a manifestation of his love for talent.

"Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou" has such outstanding talent in swordsmanship, who wouldn't be moved by it?

Moreover, even if he attracted the attention of everyone in the royal city in one battle that day.

The Dragon Fusion Realm can block outside perception. Xu Xiaoshou learned this from Mr. Sang as early as when he was in Tiansang Ling Palace.

Theoretically, the spiritual masters in the royal city cannot see the communication between themselves and the Meisi people. It is hard to say whether Rao Yaoyao can see it or not...

But when Mei Si communicates with "Holy Slave Xu Xiaoshou", will he not subconsciously block external perceptions and only leave opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of?

impossible!

"One step is one step."

Xu Xiaoshou lay on the bed, closed his eyes and covered himself with the quilt to "practice", but his "perception" remained motionless, spying on the outside world.

…

Under the dark night, Void Island loomed high in the sky, with an imposing momentum.

On the top of the tower of the first tower in the sky, a man from Meisi is dressed in a green shirt, with a crane-haired beard and an immortal spirit. He is shaking a folding fan and looking into nothingness.

"You came."

"I am coming."

A red wave shadow appeared in the void. Rao Yaoyao, carrying the Xuan Cang Divine Sword on his back, bowed and said, "Mr. Siren."

Meisi people are the elders.

Even though the two of them are ranked among the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao cannot ignore the lofty swordsmanship status of "Mr. Si Ren".

Mei Siren closed the folding fan in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes. He turned his gaze away from the Xuan Cang Divine Sword and fell on the woman standing out of thin air not far away.

He looked at it for a few times and said with a sigh: "I still remember that when I first saw you at Guizhe Holy Mountain, you were just a little baby..."

After speaking, Mei Siren stretched out his hand and gestured the height in front of his legs, and said with a smile: "You're still just a swordsman."

"Yes."

Memories flashed through Rao Yaoyao's eyes, and there was rare respect and apology in his words: "When I first came to the East Heaven Realm, and when I first came to the Royal City, Yaoyao actually sensed Mr. Siren's position, but he had a mission and couldn't.

I came to see you as soon as possible, and I hope you can forgive me, sir."

In the training room, Xu Xiaoshou was lying on the bed and was surprised.

He had only heard of the name Mr. Seven Swordsman Mito.

I had never thought before that Mr. Siren, who was full of students and plums, had such a high social status.

Even Rao Yaoyao, who is one of the Seven Sword Immortals, must perform the courtesy of a junior when they meet?

"Am I too rude?"

When I think about my daily life, relying on my status as a half-sage descendant, I talk to Mr. Siren, and from time to time I say "this young master".

Only when he asked the old swordsman sincerely, he would address him with the word "you". Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt a little ashamed.

He felt like he was floating.

The kind of ecstasy.

At the entrance to the first floor of the sky, Xiao Wanfeng was still standing on the night guard.
To be continued...