yes!

I was the fourth son of the Holy Palace in the past. When did I develop this timid and submissive mentality?

Just like the advice of a close relative, people's natural reaction is to listen in one ear and out the other, but the care of a stranger can make people feel warm.

Ye Xiaotian felt like he was enlightened and finally realized that Mr. Sang had realized the problem of his problem many years ago and had warned him many times.

But I will always be fooled!

Didn't you realize it?

No!

I don’t dare!

I don’t dare to break through that layer, I don’t dare to see the sky outside again, I am willing to be a frog at the bottom of the well, and guard the pure land!

"Ah……"

Ye Xiaotian shook his head and suddenly laughed.

He finally understood why the last step that trapped him was inexplicably broken after only observing a war in the Eighth Palace.

He should have broken through long ago!

But it was because I was imprisoned in a cage for so many years that I wasted so much time.

Why can Yu Lingdi master the secrets of the water system when he is around 20 years old? That's because he is fighting all the time!

However, as the fourth son of the Holy Palace, it was due to the so-called "cowardice" that I delayed my journey to spiritual refining for so long.

Even if he has mastered the secrets of space now, when he encounters Huang Quan being brutally tortured by blood as soon as he takes action, he unknowingly closes himself off due to fear.

Yes!

Just "scared"!

The guy in front of me is right, he hits the nail on the head!

He, Ye Xiaotian, was scared to death of the Eight Masters and was extremely afraid of hell. He had been beaten twice in the past few years and was beaten to the point of autism. He was extremely scared!

Looking at the fluctuations of holy power in the distance, Ye Xiaotian's mood was in turmoil, and the Tao around his body was manifested. In the faint nine heavens, there were wind and thunder gathering, turning into clouds of calamity.

Xiao Kongtong raised his eyes:???

what happened?

What happened to you?!

Ye Xiaotian then raised his eyes and looked at Jiutian Jieyun, and forcibly resisted the impulse.

His eyes became firm, and his eyes fell back on the guy in front of him who woke up the dreamer with these words, and his tone became sighing:

"I have to say, your boy not only pretends to be the same, but he is also very strong. When he talks, he also talks in a certain way. He really has something."

Your boy?

Xiao Kongtong's eyelids twitched and he snorted coldly: "Ye Xiaotian, please be more respectful when you speak!"

"Aren't you the Eight Masters?" Ye Xiaotian smiled, not even in a questioning tone.

"Oh?" Xiao Kongtong's heart tightened.

"If you are really the Eight Masters, with your rubbish positioning methods, Xu Xiaoshou may have died countless times, and it would be difficult for him to get your support before he died." Ye Xiaotian's eyes were filled with amusement.

"And judging from your knowledge of protecting the Eighth Swordsman and your strength, you are no longer as simple as the so-called fanatical admirer of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

"In this world, there are only a few people who can achieve this level of mastery of the Eight Masters, and who can master so many first realms of the nine swordsmanships."

"Wen Jianxian is considered a good friend of the Eight Lords, but he won't go to such lengths."

"So, your identity is self-evident..."

Ye Xiaotian paused for a moment and was extremely convinced. He paused every word and said seriously: "Senior Brother Shenyue Xiancheng - laugh, Kong, Dong!"

The slightly sarcastic smile that had barely risen on Xiao Kongtong's face froze immediately, and he felt that the person in front of him seemed to have changed his soul, and suddenly became... a bit scary!

"how are you……"

"Stop pretending, there are really not many ancient sword cultivators who can cultivate to this level. It's not like I haven't seen the world." Ye Xiaotian interrupted.

Xiao Kongtong sighed heavily, stopped pretending, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Go to Xiao Kongtong in the Moon Fairy City and meet your senior."

Should I say it or not, I was born half a century later.

The white-haired Taoist boy in front of him is Sang Qiye's friend, and Sang Qiye is the teacher's friend. After calculation, this is indeed his senior.

In Xiao Kongtong’s mind, respecting teachers and teachings always come first.

"Not bad." Ye Xiaotian looked at him and the corners of his lips turned up, "He is a bit well-educated, and his tone of voice is quite respectful."

"..." Xiao Kongtong felt his liver hurt. Why did his status suddenly change and it was his turn to serve others?

"Stop talking about it, senior. No matter how much Xu Xiaoshou can hold on, he won't be able to hold on much longer now. Let's get there quickly." Xiao Kongtong didn't want to dwell on this topic anymore.

Ye Xiaotian also stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

His body floated in the void, and he slowly pushed forward, saying slowly: "I can go to meet the Saint with you, but I have agreed beforehand that I am not strong enough to defeat the Half-Saint."

"Ha." Xiao Kongtong puffed up his chest subconsciously, "It's okay, I'm..."

"You are not the Eighth Sword Immortal, nor do you have the skills of the Eighth Sword Immortal!" Ye Xiaotian interrupted abruptly, "You can hide it from others, but it's not as easy as you think for a Half-Saint."

Ye Xiaotian turned his head with an extremely heavy expression: "Since you are not the Eight Masters, you must have never seen a few Half-Saints in your life. Because you need to deal with the situation of Half-Saints, your teacher will not let you take action."

Xiao Kongtong hesitated to speak, but what he said was good.

"I'm different..." Ye Xiaotian said with deep fear in his eyes, "The semi-saint in my memory can crush you and me with one finger!"

Xiao Kongtong moved his lips and teeth again, but it was difficult for him to say anything to refute.

“Got to try.”

The task given by the teacher is to protect Xu Xiaoshou, and it is impossible to turn a blind eye.

"It's time to give it a try, but I can't be as stubborn as you. You have to plan something..."

Ye Xiaotian paused for a moment, stooped, and took the initiative to lower the head of the person in front of him. Then he spread his hands and said very freely:

"Let me declare first, I can't even hit Huang Quan, and I can't withstand a blow from a Half-Saint, so..."

"How tall are you?"

"Me?" Xiao Kongtong was startled for a moment, then he took a breath, raised his chest and said, "As high as the sky!"

"Oh? Are you that tall?" Ye Xiaotian didn't believe it. The strongest standard among the semi-saints was Ba - the sky is one foot tall and the eight masters are familiar with it. Who dares to be a semi-sage?

Xiao Kongtong is strong, but compared to his predecessors who are truly famous in the five regions, not to mention being unknown, he can only be regarded as a powerful person, right?

Where did he get the confidence to be as high as the sky, only one head lower than the Eight Masters?

"It's that high!" Xiao Kongtong said firmly.

"How long can you last under the hands of a semi-saint at such a high level?" Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows.

"Ten breaths!"
Chapter completed!