Chapter 1040
Xu Xiangbei rolled his eyes, and secretly said that the owner of the Heroic Soul Pavilion is indeed extraordinary, and every word hides a sharp edge.

After this matter was arranged, Shenzhao's expression was more dignified.

"It hasn't moved for a thousand years, so how could they suddenly attack? What are the orcs thinking?"

Shen Zhao's eyes were complicated, and he fell into deep thought.

After a while, Shenzhao glanced at Xu Xiangbei, and said indifferently: "Xiangbei, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Staying away from everyone, followed Shenzhao to the Wangtiantai of Yinghun Pavilion, Xu Xiangbei looked confused, Shenzhao sent everyone else away and left him alone, what could happen?

Shen Zhao looked gloomy and looked at Xu Xiangbei seriously, without saying a word for a long time.

Xu Xiangbei raised his eyebrows, and asked: "Your Majesty, you can tell people everything, what are you hiding?"

Shen Zhao pondered for a while, then said calmly: "Xiang Bei, there is something I want to tell you first, but actually, I am not..."

Halfway through the speech, Shen Zhao seemed to be suddenly concentrated by high-voltage electricity, his body turned pale, and even looked at a stone table on the rooftop, but he staggered and smashed to death.

Shen Zhao fell to the ground, his body trembling and his mouth was bleeding, his face became pale as paper.

Xu Xiangbei turned pale with shock, how could Shenzhao be like this?
With 12 points of energy, I inspected the rooftop carefully, for fear that there might be hidden assassins.

However, even an existence like Optimus Prime, Shen Zhao, would be injured by a sneak attack, how terrifying an assassin must be.

"The seat of the pavilion master."

Xu Xiangbei rushed forward quickly, protecting Shenzhao behind him, and at the same time activated the will of the God of War to help Shenzhao recover.

A tired look appeared in Shen Zhao's eyes, he raised his head and glanced out of the cliff, and slowly closed his eyelids.

After a stick of kung fu, Shenzhao recovered from his internal injuries with the help of Xu Xiangbei, and slowly stood up.

Shen Zhao's complexion returned to normal, and with a wave of his hand, he swept away the smashed stone table on the rooftop and let Xu Xiangbei sit down.

Xu Xiangbei was depressed. Looking at him like this, it seemed that the reason for the assassin's sneak attack was not the reason.

It's good if there are no assassins, otherwise I'm not feeling low, I don't know if I can handle it.

"Pavilion Master, how could you..."

Shen Zhao shook his head, regretfully said: "Old, old, Yang Yuan is exhausted."

Yang Yuan is exhausted?

Xu Xiangbei had heard that Shenzhao was an existence with a lifespan of tens of thousands of years on the Feizhou Continent. It was even said that he had cultivated to the realm of immortality, so he was called the Chosen Son.

But this Yang Yuan is exhausted, what's the situation?
Shenzhao saw Xu Xiangbei's confusion, and explained: "No one in the world is immortal. As long as you haven't left your mundane physical body, you can't escape the limit after all. Ordinary martial arts may prolong your life, but you can't. It might make you live forever."

"I don't know how long I have lived. It must have been more than 1 years. I have seen the white clouds and dogs on Feizhou Continent, and the changes of time. I have seen it several times, and I have no regrets in this life."

When he said this, there was an indifferent smile on Shen Zhao's face, which was indeed from the heart, but in Xu Xiangbei's eyes, he felt a hero's twilight.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Xu Xiangbei suddenly felt a surge of respect in his heart.

Since coming to Yinghun Pavilion, Xu Xiangbei has really been impressed by Shenzhao's mind and cultivation. He can't find any flaws. He even regards him as a mainland immortal, thinking that he is omnipotent.

However, Xu Xiangbei was a little moved when he heard him say that his lifespan was over and that it was hard to live.

Even he can't withstand the invasion of the years. Could it be that above him, there is really the existence of the immortals of the earth?
Xu Xiangbei asked, "Is there no other way?"

Shenzhao shook his head, neither happy nor sad: "My cultivation base has reached the limit of human physical fitness, and the upward road has reached the peak, and there is no possibility in front of me. Maybe it will be deeper if I go down. level, but that is no longer for old men to explore, it can only be left to you young people to explore.”

There is no way to go up, but to pursue down?This argument is simply metaphysics!

Xu Xiangbei had a flash of inspiration, suddenly thought of a good idea, slapped his legs and laughed.

Xu Xiangbei took out the remnants of the Heavenly Book from Time and Space Najie, and handed it to Shenzhao.

"Governor, this seat was given to me by Tai Le Yongyuan Khan when I was in Huqi Plain. Maybe you can help me?"

Seeing the remnants of the Heavenly Book, even Shen Zhao, who has always been calm, raised his white eyebrows, a rare move.

However, Shen Zhao didn't take it, instead he asked unhurriedly: "This is the treasure passed down from generation to generation in Feizhou Continent. Everyone dreams of having it. Will you give it to me so easily?"

Xu Xiangbei shook his head nonchalantly: "You are the most suitable candidate, it's really not good, you can return it to me after reading it."

"It's just that this one is only one of the three volumes. There are three volumes of heaven, earth and man in total, and the other two volumes are still in the hands of the emperors of the other two kingdoms..."

Speaking of this, Xu Xiangbei shut up and didn't say any more.

Shenzhao glanced at him, understood Xu Xiangbei's intentions, smiled and said: "Ann, to witness one of the fragments of the heavenly scriptures is already the fate of the three lives, I will not be so greedy. And , with this volume alone, maybe I can also comprehend a lot of things."

Xu Xiangbei nodded appreciatively: "The Pavilion Master is really open-minded. You should take this book first. If there is a chance later, Xiaosheng will definitely collect the other two books to complete the book."

Shen Zhao was moved in his heart, and stepped forward to hold Xu Xiangbei's hands tightly.

"Xiang Bei, thank you."

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. You don't need to thank you for this."

It would be a blessing to the world if he could help this respected senior, and Xu Xiangbei would be willing to do so.

Shen Zhao suddenly remembered something, and changed the topic: "There is one more thing, I want to ask you to help."

"I wish to do the work of a dog and a horse."

"This task may be very dangerous. If it is not handled properly, it may cause the two clans of beasts to fall into a century-old dispute. Although there are many experts in our cabinet, after all, we have been retreating all the year round and do not care about world affairs. Therefore, this time, I would like to ask You take the lead."

Hearing this, Xu Xiangbei laughed. It turned out that he was asking himself to intervene in the war between humans and beasts.

Although Xu Xiangbei is indifferent to fame and fortune, it is an honor to be able to lead this group of dragon and tiger masters in the Heroic Soul Pavilion, not to mention doing his part for the peaceful future of the mainland.

"And." Shen Zhao continued, "You still need to perform a secret mission, which is to collect some blood samples from the four monsters."

"Four monster blood samples?" Xu Xiangbei was dumbfounded.

"Yes, the Hongyan Shiva who was let go by you last time will definitely cause trouble for the common people. If her blood demon needs to be improved and sublimated, she needs purer blood of holy beasts, and the blood samples of the four demon beasts may be It is her next goal, and we must act before her."

Hearing him mention Hongyan Shiva, Xu Xiangbei couldn't help but his face turned blue and red, and he opened his mouth in embarrassment.

Last time, he not only sneaked into the forbidden area of ​​Heroic Soul Pavilion, but also accidentally released Hongyan Shiva, who was imprisoned there, out of the cave. Of course, Shenzhao also found out the reason afterwards, but he did not hold him accountable. Xu Xiangbei was moved in his heart.

Hongyan Shiva was released by Xu Xiangbei, and the person who tied the bell had to be untied. Naturally, he had the responsibility to bring her back.

"Okay, I will definitely bring back the blood of the four monsters."

"However, before heading to Mount Mangcloak, I hope to go to the Xieyi Sect and visit my long-lost relatives and friends. By the way, I can also call the masters of the Xieyi Sect to go together."

Shenzhao has no objection to this, 360 five days and nights, it is also time for Xu Xiangbei to return home.

"That's it. I'll go back and prepare right away. I'll set off tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Xu Xiangbei made a salute to Shen Zhao, and then strode away.

Watching Xu Xiangbei go away high-spirited, his breath drifting away, Shenzhao looked at the remnants of the heavenly book, and a stern light flashed in his eyes.

From the cliff below Wangtian Pavilion, sparrows blew a few times, and then, a vigorous warrior in green shirt turned over, stood in front of Shen Zhao and knelt down.

"Pavilion Master, according to your order, everything is ready."

This blue-clothed warrior has a figure like a gray ape, with long hands and feet, and a stern face. Between his chin and the corner of his eyes, there is a shocking knife mark. It is the wounded messenger who came to ask for help earlier.

Shenzhao put away the remnants of the Heavenly Book, waved his hand chicly, and said silently: "The rain is about to come, the wind is full of the building, I smell the wind and rain."

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are old, and the autumn wind dyed the maple leaves of the back mountain red in a blink of an eye.

Before he knew it, Xu Xiangbei had left for almost a second, and now, he finally returned to this land that he had longed for.

When Xu Xiangbei led nearly a hundred elites from the Heroic Soul Pavilion back to Qihuang City, the Xieyi Sect had already received the news, and countless soldiers and civilians put up lanterns and festoons and went out of the city to welcome them.

"The return of the king, the return of the evil emperor."

This majestic man learned from the Demon Sect in a fit of anger, and then faced the wall to reflect on himself. He has been silent in the Jianghu for a year!
Countless soldiers and civilians have always cared about Xu Xiangbei in their hearts, hoping to witness the demeanor of the Chosen Son again.

Now that he finally came back, everyone was dancing and scrambling to line up out of the city to watch.

Riding a bloody BMW into the city, Xu Xiangbei frequently waved and smiled at the disciples of the Xieyi Sect and the soldiers and civilians of Qihuang City who were kneeling on the side of the road.

Passing through the welcome group composed of tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians, and entering the county palace, Xu Xiangbei was sweating profusely, as if he had fought a battle with a powerful warrior.

After entering, Xu Xiangbei ordered Zhang Luoying's group of masters from Soul Pavilion to rest, and then went to Yangxin Pavilion alone.

As soon as he entered the Yangxin Pavilion, the red light flashed in front of Xu Xiangbei's body, and then he was embraced by a group of red shadows. The exquisite jade body was rubbing against Xu Xiangbei tightly, and the two delicate and soft lips were imprinted on the on Xu Xiangbei's face.

"Which family's naughty little girl... is so unruly, let go of brother."

The jade body in Xu Xiangbei's arms twisted a few times before taking a few steps back, with an excited smile on his mischievous face: "Brother Bei, you are finally home."

Such a wild and unruly woman, who has such a close relationship with Xu Xiangbei, who else could be besides Yan'er who is the incarnation of the golden flame-eating tapir?

Walking over, Xu Xiangbei stretched out his hand and gave Yan'er a big chestnut on the head: "Little devil, I've been away for more than a year, have you turned the Xieyi Sect upside down?"

With Yan'er's personality, without Xu Xiangbei, no one can restrain her. The disciples in the Xieyi sect probably have been trained a lot.

"No way." Yan'er waved her head like a rattle drum, stroking her head and said aggrievedly, "He stays at home every day and can't spread out in the boudoir. I don't know how to behave."

"Really?" Xu Xiangbei expressed doubts.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei didn't trust her, Yan'er wanted to quibble, but she also knew that Xu Xiangbei couldn't hide it, so she simply surrendered herself first, bowed her head and said, "It's just repaired, it's just a few little monsters of the disciples of the evil sect."

"Anything else?"

"One time I went with Sister Yanru to open the May [-]th trade union union, and just ate a few rare treasures."

(End of this chapter)

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