The sky was dark.
The remaining lights were even dimmer.
It was like a reflection of the two of them.
Shenshao did not like it. With a wave of his hand, three pearls suddenly appeared, illuminating the nameless tavern with a resplendent brilliance, just like their glorious lives.
"You won't be able to recover from your injuries?"
Hearing this, Xia Yi calmly said, "It's all thanks to Xie Tian's Resurrection Pill that I'm still alive."
"Resurrection Pill?" Shenshao frowned.
Xia Yi smiled. "You Xiao Chan was poisoned, and Xie Tian dug out the culprit. To protect themselves, the Zhu family handed over the Resurrection Pill they obtained from the Great Thunder Marsh three hundred years ago. This is an ancient item."
Shenshao understood. Because of the passage of time represented by the word ancient, although Xia Yi could live, his injuries could not be healed.
But it was not as bad as mine.
"Wu …" Xia Yi hesitated for a moment, then changed his words. "What about my Senior Apprentice Brother?"
Shenshao smiled. "He's alive. He's not bad now."
Xia Yi heaved a sigh of relief, then asked, "Hu … Xie Tian?"
"He's better, no need to worry." Shenshao poured wine, raised his cup, and sighed. "This cup is to the battle of Zhu Xian."
Xia Yi was silent for a moment, then smiled proudly. "This is worth drinking!
The second cup is to your Senior Apprentice Brother, my beloved general! "
Xia Yi's eyes were slightly moist. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "A thousand years ago, how did my Master die?"
"I don't know either," Shenshao said calmly, "but I dare to guarantee you that it was not Wu Shang who did it."
"Cheers!"
This sentence was enough!
Xia Yi raised his head and gulped down the spicy wine, then heaved a sigh of relief.
After pouring the third cup, Shenshao raised his cup again. "The third cup is to your Physique Sect's Hu Lai, and to my Jin Dynasty's Xie Tian!"
Xia Yi suddenly raised his head to look at Shenshao, his eyes filled with disbelief. "You …"
Shenshao smiled. "What, you don't want to?"
"You know that's not what I mean."
"You should know." Shenshao sighed and looked up at the sky, as if looking for Xie Tian's figure. "If he doesn't have a mountain in his heart, why would he say the same thing to you over and over again?"
Xia Yi was silent. He knew very well what these words meant.
"Sect Leader, I will always be a disciple of the Physique Faction!"
The subject of this sentence is not Hu Lai, but me.
I am Xie Tian.
Xie Tian of the Body Sect.
"This brat …" Recalling the Xie Tian in his memories, Xia Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. "He fooled everyone in Yue Province …"
"Isn't my Jin dynasty the same?" Shenshao empathized with him and smiled bitterly. "Not only that. Although the great change in the situation of Nine States was caused by Rakshasa's destruction of the world, I always feel that all this seems to be related to Xie Tian."
Hearing this, Xia Yi's heart trembled. When he thought about it carefully, it was indeed so.
Of course, if the two of them knew that Rakshasa's appearance was because the Dark Blade had swallowed the black monument that suppressed the entrance to the Decimating Abyss, then it would not seem as if.
After three cups, the two of them fell into deep thought, but this deep thought was on Xie Tian.
This was also why Xia Yi had come.
It was also the reason why Shenshao had taken the initiative to appear.
"Is Xie Tian in the Divine Palace?" Xia Yi asked.
Shenshao shook his head. "He's gone. As for where he went, I don't know."
Xia Yi frowned. "You're so at ease?"
"So what if I'm not at ease?" Shenshao sighed. "If I had worshipped him after the Tianqi Exchange Conference, would he have achieved what he has today?"
Xia Yi could not refute this.
Unlike all the other geniuses in the world, the Dao Children of the Dao Palace were under the protection of the Dao Palace. When they traveled, they even had Dao Sovereigns to protect them.
As for Xie Tian, he had been traveling alone from beginning to end.
Two paths had produced a group of mediocre people, and a peerless genius who had suppressed the cultivation world of Nine States to the point of suffocation. It was clear who was superior and who was inferior.
"I just want him to go further," Xia Yi said quietly as he looked at the wine cup in his hand.
Shenshao nodded and said, "I feel the same way."
Xia Yi looked at Shenshao and asked bluntly, "How long can you live after the possession?"
If it were anyone else, Shenshao would not have answered, but the person who asked him was Xia Yi, who had been seriously injured and could never recover.
"Four years at most."
"Four years, heh …" Xia Yi sneered, his tone tinged with jealousy. "In order to let you live for four more years, Xie Tian has really put in a lot of effort, not hesitating to become the public enemy of Nine States!"
Shenshao smiled proudly and raised his chin. "Envious?"
"You …" Xia Yi was so angry that he coughed and scolded, "Don't pretend to be innocent after getting what you want. You are the emperor, a cunning old fox. If you have any countermeasures, tell me quickly!"
"I do." Shenshao did not beat around the bush. He looked at Xia Yi and shook his head. "But it has nothing to do with you."
Xia Yi was really angry now. He said coldly, "Xie Tian is a disciple of my Physique Faction!"
"I don't deny that." Shenshao smiled. "But this is my business. You …"
"Me what?"
"You should go back and recuperate."
Xia Yi rolled his eyes. "You are indeed treacherous. Even at this point, you are still trying to provoke me. If I could recover from my injuries, would I need to walk all the way to Tianqi City instead of returning to Yue Province?"
This was the arrogance of a Prefecture Lord. He would rather walk than take the transportation formation of the Jin Dynasty when he was seriously injured.
Shenshao smiled apologetically. "Now I know."
"What do you know?"
"You don't want to live anymore."
Xia Yi was silent. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Since I can't live freely, I can only die with value."
As soon as he said this, Shenshao's expression changed.
What did it mean to die with value?
To die for Xie Tian!
That was the only way!
"Now is not the time." Shenshao looked at the land of the three provinces. The vigilant aura emanating from their providence had not dissipated in the slightest. "In another three months."
Xia Yi's heart trembled. "A plan?"
Shenshao turned his head and smiled. "Why bother with a plan? Just learn from Xie Tian and kill!"
Xia Yi's eyes lit up. "Awesome!"
An hour later, the Old Wine and Two Heroes meeting came to an end.
Shenshao returned to the palace to deal with state affairs. Xia Yi stayed in Tianqi City and used the power of the Jin Dynasty's Divine Vault to recover his combat strength.
The owner of the nameless wine shop stared blankly at the three pearls in the air, drooling.
At this moment, Lu Xian of the Zhou Family was also drooling as he looked at the scene in the Earth-level Battle Tower.
Because the scene in the video was completely … Far away! It was so subversive that it was beyond their imagination!
"This, this, this is not the will to fight! It's consciousness!"
"This, this is the Battle Saint Celestial Art!"
"This, this boy has comprehended the essence of the Battle Saint Celestial Art!"
"Ten percent! A whole ten percent! "
…
What did ten percent of the Battle Saint Celestial Art mean?
It meant that no one in the Zhou Family below the Dao Master level could compare to Xie Tian in terms of killing power!
It meant that Xie Tian's killing power could be ranked among the top in the entire Three Thousand Worlds!
It meant that the Zhou Family might really be able to use Xie Tian to win a good result in the Divine Ability Group of the Three Thousand Combat List!
"Haha, a Wu Shang and a Xie Tian …"
"I didn't expect the Zhou Family to be so lucky this time!"
"We must treat these two people well!"
"Since they like to pretend to be pigs, we will completely block the news about them and release fake news so that they can pretend to be pigs to their heart's content!"
…
In the blink of an eye, Xie Tian had stayed in the Earth-level Battle Tower for a whole month.
With a creak, the tower's door opened. Chu Lingxian sensed something and got up to look back. His eyes narrowed to the size of a needle!
"You …"
Xie Tian interrupted him with a smile, "Brother, you promised me."
"I …"
Chu Lingxian rolled his eyes and fell backwards. Before he fainted, a sentence that scared him out of his wits echoed in his mind.
"Battle Saint Celestial Art, forty percent essence …"
Glancing at the Zhou Family who were waiting for him outside, Xie Tian looked up at the sky. His thoughts returned to the entrance of the Hexi Corridor five years ago.
"I can only kill my way in …"
At that time, he had to kill his way out of the Hexi Corridor to find Xie Yun and Xie Shuai.
Now, he had to kill his way into the Three Thousand Combat List to save Xue Yan and the others.
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