time flies.
In a blink of an eye, the night is clear.
The white light tore through the junction of heaven and earth, and the light of hope began to bring new light to the world.
With the arrival of a new day, Wei Xiao was born again in Xiao Jiu.
Everything is good to come back from the dead, just waste clothes.
"Master, are you back?"
This time Wei Xiao's figure appeared on his back, Xiao Jiu was already quite familiar, and his tone was calm, as if it were a trivial matter.
"Yeah! I have to borrow your soft fur for a use."
With that said, Wei Xiao would like to personally give Xiao Jiu "soothing muscles and blood circulation".
"Bridge bean sacks—"
"Ok?"
Wei Xiao was taken aback.
"how?"
Xiao Jiu hurriedly said: "Master, before you do it, I will ask a question first."
"Pulling hair is right. You ask yours, I pull mine, it doesn't affect you."
"Sprouted wheat..."
Wei Xiao has a black line.
Damn it.
I spent a while with Yan Yi, but I didn't learn anything else, but these classic quotations are well understood.
"Just ask!"
Seeing Wei Xiao let it go for the time being, Xiao Jiu sighed in relief, but did not dare to neglect it.
"Master, I want to ask how sure you can kill the saint?"
"very…"
"so tall?"
"The remaining ninety points are when he doesn't run."
Xiao Jiu immediately got a black line.
"This joke is not funny at all."
With a spit in his mouth, Xiao Jiu continued to ask: "Then master, you want to kill the holy judge so sparingly, what on earth is it for? Is it because Master Wu Qing and the others died at the hands of the holy judge?"
When Wei Xiao heard this, the corners of his mouth trembled.
But Wei Xiao, who quickly returned to his cruel appearance, said coldly, "I'll pluck my hair to make a pair of pants."
Xiao Jiu's heart convulsed.
"Wait for Master, if everything you are doing now is just to avenge Master Wu Qing and the others, then I can tell you that this is no longer necessary. Because Master Wu Qing and the others are not dead at all, they are still alive."
Wei Xiao was picking up Xiao Jiu's outer feathers with his hands suddenly.
The look in his eyes changed from the unhappy water waves at first to surprise, then overjoyed, and finally unbelievable.
"Who did you hear?"
Xiao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief feeling that the feathers on his back were no longer being moved by Wei Xiao.
It seems that his soft hair is saved.
"Last night there was a carrier pigeon in Fengwu Tiancheng who found me and passed on the news from them. Master You Wei has found Master Wu Qing and the others. They are all alive and well, except that they were seriously injured and recuperated in a mysterious place. Master Wei has already picked up Master Mu Wuqing and the others."
"Master, if you don't (mourn) leave (heart) and (sickly) (crazy) to deal with the sacred judge just to avenge Master Wu Qing and the others, I don't think this is necessary anymore."
Hearing that, the coldness on Wei Xiao's face has disappeared, replaced by a trace of excitement.
"Are you sure this is not what you said casually?"
"How dare I? If I lie to you about this kind of thing, am I tired of my life?"
Wei Xiao thinks about it too.
If you dare to make fun of Mu Wuqing and their affairs, Wei Xiao is definitely not joking with him, except for his own woman and close relatives, whoever touches and dies.
"Okay, I believe you for the time being."
"That... tweeted—"
What did Xiao Jiu want to say, but unfortunately, it still did not escape the life of being plucked.
"Master, you already know the news, why do you want to pluck my hair?" Xiao Jiu complained.
Wei Xiao: "Who said that I won't pluck my hair if I know the news? I don't wear it, you have more hair, who do you pluck if I don't pluck it?"
"..."
Hearing Wei Xiao's explanation, Xiao Jiu suddenly found that he was speechless.
"Heh! You are the master, and everything you say is right."
Xiao Jiu didn't dare to say it face-to-face, and could only say to himself in his heart.
"Well, you wait for me here for a while, and I have to go to the final battlefield."
"You still have to deal with the sacred judge?"
"No, I feel that all this is a misunderstanding. I need to resolve the mentality that the sage judge has gone violently."
"What?"
Wei Xiao would never tell Xiao Jiu that the holy judge had already been stimulated by him to avenge all mankind.
Before Xiao Jiu could react, Wei Xiao disappeared again.
a new day.
After absorbing the abilities of the eight corpse emperors and returning to the peak last night, the saint did not return to the bottom of the abyss.
He was waiting for Wei Xiao just above the abyss.
After yesterday’s confrontation between black and white day and night, coupled with the signs that Wei Xiao had attacked the African Emirates, the sage has already guessed that every time Wei Xiao comes, it will be either at the beginning of the day or the moment when night falls, and there will be a long time in between. Will not appear for a while.
Despite this speculation, he needs to confirm it again.
Once the guess is correct, he will take advantage of the time that is free to transfer the corpse clan, and then begin to attack all mankind.
He vowed that this time he would have a fight with Wei Xiao.
"Yeah, are you waiting for me?"
"..."
Damn it, is this TM talking human?
You don't need to see it to know who it is.
Sanctuary: "Wei Xiao, no matter how many clones you have, you can kill as many deities as you come. When you are dealt with, the deity will kill all of your human races, leaving none of them. Ouch—"
have nothing to say.
Thinking that it was another sacred judge who would never die for a day, he directly attacked Wei Xiao.
But this time Wei Xiao didn't counterattack, he just evaded the Saint referee's attack.
"I said, don't fight and kill as soon as you meet. It's hurt and angry. Besides, do you still need me to explain how strong you and me are? Doomed to be fruitless, are you tired?"
Staring at Wei Xiao who turned to the top with a look of disgust, the sanctuary's mentality was almost close to exploding.
TM seems to have said this at the beginning, but who is going to fight and kill as soon as he comes?
It's you who is the emotional choice, and it's you who want to truce, but I let Lao Tzu carry all the pots for you?
How can there be such a brazen person in this world?
Swallowing Wei Xiao's heart forcibly, the holy judge said coldly: "What tricks do you want to do?"
"Don't treat a gentleman like a villain. I'm not here to fight with you this time."
"Do you think the deity will believe it?"
"Then you mean you want to continue to die with me?" Wei Xiao's eyes condensed, and his murderous eyes looked directly at the holy judge below.
Really, it means that Wei Xiao can't be defeated by his own power, otherwise, the holy judge will have the heart to sleep, eat his flesh, and promote his bones.
"If you want to fight, your deity will accompany you to the end." Not to be outdone, the holy judge stared at Wei Xiao with a murderous heart.
After a while, Wei Xiao shifted his gaze for the first time and waved his hand.
"Look at you, are you serious? If you are serious, you lose."
"..."
"Don't worry, I'll ask you again, I hope you won't perfuse me anymore." Wei Xiao's expression became serious.
"What do you want to ask?"
Wei Xiao: "A few days ago, you answered me that you killed my women. I want to know, did you see their bodies with your own eyes?"
"Ok?"
The sacred judge was taken aback when he heard the words.
His anger dissipated a little, and he responded: "Do you think the deity needs to deceive you about this kind of thing? What the deity does is the deity. The deity does not need to cover up, let alone cheating."
"Then did you see their bodies?"
"Of course—"
Halfway through the conversation, the saint stopped suddenly.
The sacred judge, who was not too slow, looked at Wei Xiao in surprise, "Aren't they dead?"