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nTranslator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

n“OH.”

nThe Storyteller, who was in mid-air and was about to watch a good show, suddenly felt his legs go weak and he staggered.

nWen Ming?

nIf it was another name, no matter how young and talented he was, his impression of the Storyteller would not be very deep, even if he had heard it before.

nBut..

nWen Ming?

nWasn’t this name mentioned by his brother before, and was even called an extremely interesting person?

nThe Storyteller had searched through almost all the young people in the White Cave, but he could not find the Wen Ming that his brother mentioned.

nSo, Wen Ming was actually Second Brother’s disciple?

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nIt was precisely because of this that his brother was very interested in him?

nThe Storyteller suddenly felt that the development of the matter was somewhat absurd.

nHe had searched the entire White Cave but was unable to find the person. At this moment, he had directly obtained it from Second Brother!

n“Could it be that this is another Wen Ming?”

nHe was somewhat puzzled, but immediately denied it.

n“Impossible.”

n“It can’t be that there are two Wen Ming in this small White Cave, right?”

n“And then one brother took a fancy to him and the other one took a fancy to Second Brother?”

n“Hehe.”

nThe corners of his mouth twitched, and the Storyteller rolled his eyes. “Who are you kidding!”

nBut no matter what..

nBrother had a male disciple, and he was a very interesting male disciple!

n“Heehee, Heehee.”

n“Heehee.”

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n“Wen Ming…”

nYu Zhiwen fell into deep thought.

nSuch a peerless expert would not joke with a little girl like her for no reason.

nHowever, she had never even heard of this Wen Ming!

nTurning her head, Yu Zhiwen looked at Lan Ling.

nHowever, the confusion in the latter’s eyes did not even need to be asked. Yu Zhiwen knew about Red-robed and the others, so she did not recognize this person at all.

n“I see.”

nShe nodded lightly and followed the Saint Servant’s Second Brother to continue, “I don’t know much about Wen Ming, but I have this question because I have a friend whose ability is very similar to senior’s.”

nXu Xiaoshou’s heart skipped a beat.

nExposed?

nLittle Yu had seen all kinds of his abilities.

nNow that he thought about it, it seemed that he could really be related to the Saint Servant.

nHowever, Elder Sang was elder sang himself.

nBefore knowing him, and even after knowing him, Xu Xiaoshou did not know the relationship between Elder Sang and the Saint Servant.

nHe would not pour ** on his head in front of the people of the Holy Divine Palace.

n“Ability…”

n“Hehe.”

nXu Xiaoshou forced a smile and said indifferently, “The Way of the Heavens is impermanent. I have given many opportunities in this world.”

n“Maybe you have a few friends who happened to get my ability.”

n“But…”

nXu Xiaoshou’s face fell as he said, “What does this have to do with me?”

nYu Zhiwen was anxious.

nShe knew that Xu Xiaoshou’s ability was not that simple.

nThis was definitely not something that could be achieved by ordinary opportunities.

nAs she thought about it, she wanted to open her mouth again.

nBut at this time, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and directly interrupted her exit.

n“Also, Red-robed, white-clothed, or the Holy Divine Palace…”

nXu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently. Killing intent appeared in his eyes. He said coldly, “When I want to ask a question, I will ask it myself. When I am interested in answering your questions, I will also answer it.”

n“But at this juncture, do you think that you still have the right to ask a question?”

nHe looked down with disdain.

nAir currents and ripples spread out in the air. It was as if the space could no longer withstand the pressure and collapsed.

n“Be careful!”

nLan Ling protected Yu Zhiwen behind her.

nThe person in front of her was the “Saint Servant”.

nThe Storyteller’s perverted actions were in front of them. No one knew whether this straw hat old man, who did not have all the information, was also a temperamental person.

nIf one really asked too many questions, they would be irritated.

nPerhaps he would really make a move and kill all the Red-robed people present!

n“How about this.”

nXu Xiaoshou looked at the red-robed people, who were suddenly on high alert, and said with interest, “Since you like to ask questions so much, I’ll give you a chance.”

n“Huh?”

nLan Ling and Night Guardian felt a sudden joy in their hearts.

nThey each had a lot of questions in their hearts.

nIf they could really get the answer from the second son of the Saint Servant at this time, it would indeed be a very good opportunity.

nHowever, in the next second, the joy on the faces of the two people directly stiffened.

nThe second son of the Saint Servant in the void slowly raised a bony index finger and said with a smile, “One question, one life… Tell me everything you know and tell me everything you know. How about it?”

n“Resisted, passive points 16.”

n“Feared, passive points 18.”

n“Cursed, passive points 19.”

n“Hiss.”

nThe heart of the Storyteller twitched.

nDamn it, he was even more ruthless than himself!

n“Second Brother, don’t do anything reckless. I said, in the White Cave, try not to move if you can…”

n“You want to participate in the game too?” Xu Xiaoshou turned his head around.

nStoryteller:”…”

nHe immediately fell silent. He took a step back and drew the boundaries of the game.

nThe other party didn’t say anything.

nWhat you heard just now was just farting.

n“Cursed, passive points 1.”

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n“Senior…”

nYu Zhiwen’s pretty face instantly stiffened. She stuttered and couldn’t speak.

n“Senior, this is a little too much.”

nLan Ling braced herself and stood out, saying, “We don’t plan on playing games or anything like that…”

n“Oh?”

nXu Xiaoshou raised his brows, “You’re not playing again?”

nThe next second.

nThe aura of swallow the mountains and rivers that had been accumulating continuously gathered wildly as their gazes focused.

nBoom!

nThe space in front of Lan Ling was directly crushed.

nAt the critical moment, a green light that bloomed in mid-air directly brought her out of the explosion’s range.

n“Peng Peng…”

n“Peng Peng Peng…”

nLan Ling, who had survived a disaster, felt her heart beat wildly for a moment.

nShe sensed that the old man in straw hat was holding back.

nPerhaps it was because he did not actually want to kill anyone.

nOtherwise, with just a glance, the one who might be crushed was not the void but herself.

nHowever, this sudden wave of attacks also made all the red-robed cultivators realize.

nNone of the Saint Servant’s people were normal.

nThe communication methods of normal people didn’t work on these fellows at all. They would only have the opposite effect.

nTemperamental emotions were the true portrayal of the old man in the straw hat!

n“Damn it, did I miss…”

nXu Xiaoshou almost frowned.

nFortunately, he forcefully suppressed his impulse and looked at the place where Lan Ling had reappeared without a change in expression.

nThe temperature in the air rose again.

nEveryone felt a strong sense of discomfort and a sense of danger.

nNight Guardian had accumulated his aura to the maximum. If he really needed to make a move, even if he was no match for her, he would definitely go up first.

nLan Ling, Yu Zhiwen, they couldn’t die.

n“Senior, wait!”

nAt the critical moment, Yu Zhiwen actually spoke again.

nThis time, even the Storyteller couldn’t help but admire this little girl.

nNot everyone could speak freely under such circumstances.

nMoreover, she was only a junior!

nXu Xiaoshou’s half-raised hand paused, and interest flashed in his eyes.

n“You have guts.”

n“You should be the only one here who dares to play this game.”

nAfter pausing for half a breath, he continued with a smile, “But the next question is a life. Have you thought it through?”

nAt this moment, the red-clothed people at the back all broke out in cold sweat.

nA question, a life!

nEven under such circumstances, that little girl from the Holy Divine Palace still dared to talk nonsense..

nShe wouldn’t die!

nAfter all, she came from the Holy Divine Palace and had a big background.

nHowever, if she continued to make trouble, wouldn’t it mean that one of her lives would be taken away the moment she opened her mouth?

nEven the Night Guardian couldn’t help but frown.

nYu Zhiwen indeed had a big background.

nHowever, at this juncture, a mere junior would only be of no help if she meddled blindly.

nJust as he was about to stop her, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear:

n“Trust her!”

nTo the side of the Night Guardian’s eyeball, it was actually Lan Ling’s telepathic communication.

nWas she crazy?

nThis thought immediately popped up in his mind.

nHowever, he suddenly realized that even Lan Ling agreed with Yu Zhiwen’s actions..

nDid she discover something?

nDid he overlook some details during this process?

nOr was that Yu’s exit and plan actually Lan Ling’s excuse?

nShe felt that Xin by her side was also feeling a little strange.

nNight Guardian hurriedly stopped her and also sent Black Flame away with a glance.

nAll the Red-robed looked at Lan Ling.

nHowever, they saw Lan Ling staring at Yu Zhiwen, and her gaze also shifted.

nAll of a sudden, the atmosphere in the red-robed’s venue completely fell.

nDeath?

nEven if there was a secret mission, the way he died was too sullen!

nXu Xiaoshou naturally sensed that something was wrong with Red-robed’s atmosphere, but he didn’t say anything.

nFor him, he needed someone to infuriate him at this moment.

nFollowing that, he made his move. Red-robed had no choice but to resist and eventually blew up the ancient book’s space.

nThis was the true path of survival.

nOtherwise, if he turned around, Xu Xiaoshou would have nowhere to go.

nHe couldn’t possibly say, “Storyteller, let me out first, then you guys can fight?”

nHehe.

nThat would be ridiculous.

nEven the dumbest person could realize something, let alone a Storyteller.

n“Hehe.”

nXu Xiaoshou laughed sinisterly, then looked at Yu Zhiwen and spoke again.

n“It seems like you have a great background. Even Red-robed can make you the leader… someone from the Holy Divine Palace? Headquarters?”

nYu Zhiwen nodded without fear.

n“Yes, I am Yu Zhiwen, my master, Dao Xuanji.” She raised her head, wanting to see how the second son of the Saint Servant would react.

nXu Xiaoshou looked at the sky and waved his hand indifferently.

n“Time is limited. Three questions, three lives!”

nHe didn’t care about Dao Xuanji or anything else.

nEven if your master is the Eighth Sword Deity, don’t think that you can see any fluctuations from my “Transformation”.

nThe arena’s atmosphere was very stagnant.

nAll the red-robed’s faces turned black.

nEven the Storyteller was a little nervous because of the second son’s inexplicable actions.

n“When this guy goes crazy, he won’t even take his own life, right?”

n“I don’t think he said it had to be someone in Red-robed…”

n“Feared, passive points 14.”

n“Cursed, passive points 17.”

nYu Zhiwen’s Gem Star Eyes didn’t even tremble, as if she really didn’t care about human lives. She only said calmly, “I can play the game, but I need to pay on credit.”

n“Credit?”

nIt was not only Red-robed and the others who were suddenly stunned.

nEven Xu Xiaoshou himself was momentarily dazed by Yu Zhiwen’s showy actions.

nHuman lives, credit..

nThat was not right. This girl was not like this in the past. Why would she say such a ridiculous word like credit, and at this moment?

n“You’re very interesting.”

nXu Xiaoshou squeezed out a creepy smile and nodded. “Sure.”

nThe Storyteller took another step back for no reason.

nHe felt that there was some transformation in the situation.

nHis Second Brother seemed to have gone crazy..

nCould it be that he actually took a fancy to this bold little girl? !

nWant to refine human elixirs?

nUsing Dao Qiongcang’s niece?

n“Hiss ~” the Storyteller felt a chill run down his spine.

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n“Senior just said ‘one question, one life’. This little girl really took it seriously.”

nAfter saying this, Yu Zhiwen smiled sweetly and waved her hand.

nIn mid-air, three white skeletons with confused eyes suddenly appeared. Their strength was around the Grandmaster Level Elixir Master.

n“Roar Roar Roar!”

nThe moment Fang appeared and regained his senses, the three white skeletons began to babble. They raised the heavy weapons that grew out of their hands and turned around to slash at Yu Zhiwen who was behind them.

n“Confine.”

nYu Zhiwen clasped her hands together, and three obscure rings of light emerged from the white skeleton’s body.

nIn an instant, apart from a few moans that were devoid of any nutrients, the movements of these weak-minded white cave lifeforms were restricted.

nYu Zhiwen had a smile on her face as she said, “One problem, one life. This little girl is playing strictly according to Senior’s rules. Isn’t this going too far?”

nThe Storyteller’s expression froze.

nXu Xiaoshou, who was in mid-air, also subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth. For a moment, he didn’t have the time to use transformation to control it.

nAll the red-robed were stunned, and then they let out a sigh of relief.

nSo that was the case!

nWasn’t this girl a little too smart?

n“Little tricks… are not desirable.”

nAfter the corner of Xu Xiaoshou’s mouth twitched, killing intent burst out from his eyes. “If you want to play like this, then my answer to your first question…”

n“Huh?”

nThe smile on Yu Zhiwen’s face froze.

nThe first question… did she ask it?

n“Too much.”

nWhen these two words were spoken, everyone’s mental state instantly exploded.

nThis was the first question?

nYu Zhiwen also slowed down for a long time before she reacted.

nAll those with a questioning tone were considered questions?

n“Cursed, passive points 11.”

n“Resisted, passive points 17.”

n“Insulted, passive points 6.”

nXu Xiaoshou completely ignored everyone’s emotions. With a shift of his gaze, the three white skeletons were sent flying by the aura.

nThen, his eyes focused.

n“PFFT.”

nA faint sound appeared.

nWhite Flame suddenly appeared on the body of the flying white skeleton.

nIn just a few breaths’ time, the three white skeletons that were also of the fire attribute were directly burned into nothingness without the spiritual source protection.

nNot even ashes were left behind.

nThey had vanished into thin air!

n“White Flame…”

nEveryone was shocked.

nThis attack without any scruples instantly extinguished the remaining hope in everyone’s hearts.

nThat’s right!

nThis was the Saint Servant, this was the Saint Servant’s second son!

nThe so-called rules were originally set by him.

nIf others wanted to ignore it, it would only be a matter of a word.

nMoreover, this straw hat old man, who looked very abnormal, seemed to be the kind of person who would abide by the rules?

nXu Xiaoshou indifferently withdrew his gaze and gave a sizzle.

n“This old man isn’t someone who doesn’t abide by the rules. If you, little doll, want to play word games, then you can only say that you’ve lost.”

n“These living beings that haven’t even fully developed their spiritual intelligence aren’t even worthy of being called living beings.”

n“Destiny is bestowed by the Great Path.”

n“Master, you’re only close to the Great Path and have the right to participate in the battle for the Holy Path.”

n“The throne is the true path of Enlightenment. Only when you’ve started to enter the door can you give birth to your own wisdom.”

nXu Xiaoshou counted his fingers and said indifferently, “If you want the white skeleton to pay for your life, you can.”

n“Bring out the white skeleton at the sovereign stage. If it’s a living being with the strength, it must have already gained wisdom.”

n“At this time, this old man will play the word game in the life game with you.”

n“Understand?”

nYu Zhiwen’s face instantly turned pale.

nXu Xiaoshou was unmoved and continued, “Moreover, if you still don’t agree with this point of view, this old man believes that if you want to play the word game, you have to learn it seriously.”

n“Because this thing can not be overlooked due to personal nervousness.”

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n“At least…”

nXu Xiaoshou smiled. “This old man just added a sentence, ‘three questions, three lives.’ Do you remember?”

nYu Zhiwen’s body trembled slightly.

nHow could she remember?

nShe felt that this old man was tricking her!

nBut she turned her head.

nIf she couldn’t remember her strength, then all the experts at the level of the Cutting Path would have a photographic memory.

nSeeing the ashen expression on Fang Hongyi’s face, Yu Zhiwen understood something. Her heart began to tremble.

nXu Xiaoshou turned to look at Red-robed and said with a smile, “Now, due to some well-known reasons, one of you has already died.”

n“Can you understand?”

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