Mr. Sang's face was extremely solemn, and he tapped the window eaves quickly with his fingers, as if he was thinking about how to speak more appropriately.
"Ghost beasts are a source of disaster in the world!"
This first sentence was extremely cold. He stared at Xu Xiaoshou and continued:
"This kind of existence can only occur in different-dimensional spaces, and the probability of its occurrence is only one in ten thousand. However, although the probability is small, if we look at it on the entire continent..."
"In the land of the five domains, coupled with the endless ocean, a dimensional crack will appear almost every few minutes."
"That is to say, within a day, at least dozens or even hundreds of ghost beasts will appear!"
"His strength is almost none lower than the throne's cultivation level!"
Xu Xiaoshou was instantly shocked. He had heard Mo Mo talk about ghosts and beasts, but this girl's understanding was obviously not comprehensive.
Now for the first time, I understand ghost beasts so intuitively, and you can imagine the shock in my heart.
"Tens to hundreds? Are they all at the throne level?" The young man looked in disbelief.
But he thought about the Gray Mist Man. Without the power of rules in the Tianxuan Sect Small World, with the speed of its cultivation liberation, it is estimated that it would be more than a throne cultivation!
Now, he fully understood what Mr. Sang said before, "You should be lucky that you are still alive."
These are completely perverted existences!
If it were another time, another place, I would really be on my knees!
Mr. Sang only nodded lightly and said: "These are just the ghost beasts that have been discovered. Those that have not been discovered, or are not in the five realms, are even more of the troubles!"
"It has been countless years since the emergence of dimensional rifts. Over the years, countless ghost beasts have been banned and destroyed, but such a blow will only make those that remain even more terrifying."
"Imagine what would happen if these entities were united?"
Xu Xiaoshou was momentarily stunned by the question.
To be honest, at his current level, it is really hard to imagine that scene.
"Doomsday, human extinction?"
Mr. Sang: "..."
"It's not that exaggerated."
He chuckled and said:
"After all, it's a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts to beat. No matter how big it is and how destructive it is, it's still just a rat."
"There will always be dedicated people to control ghost beasts, but the dimensional cracks will never stop, and the turmoil in the dark will never stop."
"Who will govern?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.
"Holy Temple!" Sang Lao replied.
Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of Jiang Bianyan, "Rely on them?"
Although this guy is not weak, he really has to compare with the Gray Mist Man...
Boom!
Mr. Sang gave the young man in front of him a shudder and said angrily: "The Holy Temple can become the number one force in the mainland, but what you see is just the tip of the iceberg...the little ice chips on it!"
"There is a special organization in the Holy Temple that is responsible for banning ghost beasts, called 'Red Clothes'."
"Red clothes?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows. He remembered that on the night when the masked man attacked for the second time, he heard Elder Qiao talking about "white clothes".
"What's the difference between 'red clothes' and 'white clothes'?"
"One is responsible for killing ghost beasts, and the other is responsible for killing people."
Such a simple and crude, yet clear answer made Xu Xiaoshou's heart tremble.
He thought thoughtfully: "So the existence of the Holy Temple is to kill all the ghost beasts and maintain world peace?"
Maintaining world peace... Sang Lao raised the corner of his mouth with a sneer and said lightly: "So be it!"
"But what does this have to do with the 'Holy Slave'?" Xu Xiaoshou didn't notice that Old Man Caoli's expression was wrong, so he asked again. He felt that Old Sang was obviously off topic.
"Back to the question just now..." Mr. Sang glanced at him, sat on the floor, patted the floor to signal Xu Xiaoshou to sit down, and then said:
"Each individual ghost beast is extremely powerful, but few of them have a sense of cooperation."
"But there are always exceptions to everything. What if one of these beings is born who wants to rule the entire clan, or someone wants to use the powerful power of ghost beasts to achieve certain goals?"
Xu Xiaoshou squatted halfway before standing up again, and asked in shock: "So the masked man is actually a ghost beast?"
Mr. Sang:???
What brain circuit is this?
"Being questioned, passive value, +1."
Before the old man spoke, Xu Xiaoshou looked at his reaction and already understood the result. He immediately calmly calmed down and said to himself:
"If this is not possible, then it means that the ultimate goal of the 'Saint Slave' is the ghost beast?"
Mr. Sang only felt that he was holding a breath in his heart. He couldn't spit it out quickly, and there was no place to spit it out. He could only nod in frustration.
Xu Xiaoshou began to think about it and murmured to himself: "According to what you said, the masked people came to the Spiritual Palace for the ghosts and beasts, but they clearly came to find the Tomb Ming Chengxue..."
"And at that time, they didn't even know about Mo Mo's existence?"
"Is it possible that Mo Mo is also a 'Saint Slave'?"
Mr. Sang smiled disdainfully, how could a little guy like you guess such troublesome things?
He took out the wine bottle and took a sip, wanting to see how far Xu Xiaoyou could push it.
The young man's brows were still furrowed, and he thought for a long time, with a look of surprise on his face.
"No, Mo Mo shouldn't be a 'Saint Slave'..."
After all, according to what she said at Tianxuanmen, this girl has no interaction with the "Saint Slave" at all, and she doesn't even know that the "Saint Slave" exists.
She was like this just because she was in a white cave and was possessed by a ghost beast...
"White cave?"
Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had caught another clue. He looked at Mr. Sang in shock and said, "I know!"
Mr. Sang was already shocked when he heard "White Cave". How did this guy think of it?
Without waiting for him to speak, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts suddenly started to flow, and his inspiration suddenly surged.
"The 'Holy Slave' does have a goal. On the surface, they are looking for a famous sword, but secretly, all preparations are for... the black falling scabbard?"
"The Black Falling Scabbard is owned by the Eighth Sword Immortal. It has nothing to do with the ghost beast at all, but since we are looking for it, it is related!"
"According to what Mo Mo said, she is the first generation of 'ghost beast host', and this encounter happened around the White Cave."
"White Cave... Judging from the birth rate of ghost beasts, which is one in ten thousand, it seems that the ghost beast targeted by the 'Saint Slave' is this one."
"To sum up, what they are looking for is actually Mo Mo, but they can't find it, so they plan to go into the White Cave to look for clues?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Mr. Sang's extremely shocked expression and understood.
He continued: "The opening of a different dimension is certainly not random, especially in such a small world where ghost beasts were born..."
Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "There is something strange happening in the White Cave? Is it opening again?"
Mr. Sang couldn't sit still anymore and stood up in shock with a horrified look on his face.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
"If the scabbard is black, will the ruins of the Eighth Sword Immortal appear? Or... four swords will appear?"
Bang!
Mr. Sang was so shocked that he dropped the wine bottle in his hand and took a few steps back unconsciously.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
"If you get the scabbard, you can get the upper hand? Then in the 'White Cave', you touch the butt of the ghost beast... Phew, a clue?"
Mr. Sang took a deep breath, but before he could speak, Xu Xiaoshou smiled meaningfully.
"Old man, you told me to come back within a month. Are you planning the 'White Cave'?"
Boom!
Sang Lao stopped in one breath and sat down directly on the ground.