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Chapter 1,756 The second evolution is one million dollars, please ask the Buddha to use the bell technique to explain it(1/3)

How could the Eighth Sword Immortal save you?
This is within the restrictions of the Ancient War God Platform, Master Shou!
Were you scared to death by the Emperor's arrow? How could you say such disrespectful words?
"Click——"
Not just drunk in the wind.
Ancient sword cultivators from all over the Five Regions, all kinds of styles, all kinds of Shou masters, all in an instant lost their perfect filter on Shou Ye, the best swordsman.
What about image?
What about your image!
However, when I think about it again, what kind of image can Master Shou have?
Master Shou was only known as "Master Shou" by the world since he was a child after being on Void Island, and that's all.
From beginning to end, his image is that of ruins.
He has never been a representative of uprightness and would rather die than surrender.
He has always been a sensationalist and scheming person, from the time he debuted in Tiansang Ling Palace until now.
Even if I love the common people...
When Feng Zhongzui looked at him like this again, he couldn't tell whether Master Shou was really panicking or just pretending to be a clown.
To say it is false.
Everyone is changing.
Mr. Wei Shou, such a weird "original intention" has not changed?
If you want to say it is true.
At his age, he can't panic even if he fights ten people?
From this point of view, "upright and upright" and "rather die than surrender" are not also shackles that the world has forcibly put on the word "Shou Ye"?

"elder brother!"
Whether the others were panicked or not, the storyteller doesn’t know.
Whether Xu Xiaoshou is fake or not, the storyteller doesn’t know.
Whether the ancient war altar is strong or not, the storyteller is too lazy to know.
The only thing he is sure of is that no matter what, as long as his brother decides to take action, Xu Xiaoshou will be safe!
But then again…
Is it worth sacrificing the sword-raising status of this real brother, Bazun Shu, for the sake of this little brother Xu Xiaoshou?
"value!"
The storyteller stopped talking as soon as his words reached his lips.
My thoughts changed, so what if it takes another thirty years?
It's just that Xu Xiaoshou becomes the next Eight Masters, and the entire Saint Slave plan is postponed to avoid collapse.
If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about running out of firewood.
The storyteller then grabbed Bazunzhen's arm with such force that the red nails almost penetrated his brother's fragile skin:
"Xu Xiaoshou, you can't die!"
The Eight Masters ignored it.
In fact, he heard Xu Xiaoshou's cry for help earlier than the storyteller, after all, it was mainly for him.
At a certain moment, the Eight Masters also moved their swords and came out again, intending to intervene in this battle.
He soon regained consciousness.
This person is Xu Xiaoshou.
This is what he said.
Although there is a bit of a "wolf crying" element, Ba Zunzhen feels that Xu Xiaoshou has not tried his best, not even one ten thousandth of it.
He patted the back of Ning Honghong's hand, indicating to let go, and said calmly:
"I've always been there."
"And he is not in despair."

"Being questioned, passive value, +9999."
"Being ridiculed, passive value, +9999."
"Scorned, passive value, +9999."
"Being disappointed, passive value, +9999."
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou thought he was extremely handsome and caught the two arrows of love for the common people, and Wuyu took it for granted.
The information column then increased by less than four digits at a time, and everyone's emotional threshold seemed to be infinitely raised.
The Ultra Titan held up his shield and trotted forward as a shapeless cat. Master Meng responded to the situation and let out a strange cry.
The information bar was almost maxed out by countless bullet boxes:
"Passive value: 642253."
"Passive value: 2348118."
"Passive value: 4724810."
"..."
This is a battle that attracts attention from the five regions!
And sensationalism seems to have become an instinct of the body, like the blood that keeps flowing in the body for a long time.
When the arrow falls, in the panic.
After jogging for a few steps, I realized that there was still some time left for the arrow in the starry sky...
Xu Xiaoshou chose to take the initiative to receive this wave of wealth that fell from the sky!
After harvesting the passive value of Yujing City, he moved around in an instant, and visited various densely populated places that had previously left marks in the Five Regions, such as Dongtianwang City, Fengjia City, the former site of Yujing City, at the foot of Siling Mountain, and the Sword Burial Tomb.
Waiting for a while, he flashed a side.
Perceiving thousands of miles, under the "extension" of the mysteries of space, turns into five domains of perception to a certain extent.
One million passive values!
In Rufengjia City, no one even saw Master Shou coming, they only felt a blur in front of their eyes, as if something flashed.
Xu Xiaoshou has finished accepting the gifts of loving the common people.
"Passive value: 13140082."

Human nature is inherently evil.
If you do ten thousand good deeds, you may not be rewarded with a single song of praise.
But when a perfect person suddenly performs a dark act, the curse he receives can flood all five realms.
Xu Xiaoshou knew this very well.
He knows that human nature is like this, so he doesn't denigrate it and chooses to follow the trend.
After collecting tens of millions of passive points in an instant, he exchanged it for a portion of second-level evolutionary water and poured it on the evolutionary tree without even thinking about it.
The tree has fruit. Of course, the fruit is bound to the passive fist and swallowed immediately.
To be continued...
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