Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

You Sang, who was sitting in the main hall, rolled his eyes and glanced at the layout of the main hall of the Holy Son Hall.

I just feel that the other person is a person without a life.

The decorations in the palace were all the same as the factory ones, and there were no personal decorations. This made it impossible for her to tell the other party's preferences at all.

Although she had made up her mind before to have a private contact with the Holy Son to explore the truth, You Sang still hesitated inexplicably. She always had a strange sense of the Holy Son, and she should have been cautious and stayed away, but she could Inexplicably, she felt that the Holy Son could have a close friendship and get along well with him. Even she herself didn't know why she felt this way.

After hesitating and struggling for a long time, it wasn't until he overheard the conversation between Shura and Wen Xue in the Red Palace that You Sang slapped his chair and made up his mind to come to the Holy Child Palace.

Their conversation can be summarized in three points:

First, the Holy Son did not like the fact that Red Palace Shura asked Wen Xue to report on his behalf, and the information he checked was not comprehensive.

The second point is that the Holy Son is not a person who kills indiscriminately. If you don't like him, don't like him.

The third point is that the Holy Son will not punish the saint candidates at will because of their reputation, so he follows the rules.

A person who follows rules, does not kill indiscriminately, and is logical in doing things. In Yu Sang's opinion, such a person is simply a treasured species in the Shura world.

Thinking that he was the most popular candidate for the Saint, You Sang straightened his back involuntarily, feeling that he had an extra talisman. As long as he didn't risk his own life, there shouldn't be any big problems.

After thinking about it, You Sang found a spiritual grass from the small space that was relatively expensive in the Shura world. He put it in a small flowerpot and took it out, holding it in his hand.

She can be considered a door-to-door gift. This spiritual herb looks good whether eaten or displayed. As the saying goes, you can't reach out to hit the smiling person. She should be able to find a way to say a few more words to the Holy Son, right?

It's not that she is cowardly, but that this Holy Son is the strongest person she has ever met, except for the Heavenly Dao. When she meets the Heavenly Dao, she can break her oath and run to the Shura Realm. If she offends the Holy Son, she may He could only run non-stop to Huaisang City. On the one hand, whether he could run or not was because he didn't know who was better between Luo Xiuyan and Shengzi.

Emotionally she was biased towards Luo Xiuyan, feeling that he was stronger, but rationally she felt that Luo Xiuyan did not practice so quickly. After all, the time was too short. She had been in the Barrens for four months. It had only been fourteen months in the Shura Realm. Even if she had confidence in Luo Xiuyan, she couldn't be too blind.

Soon, a figure hurried in and sat at the main seat. He glanced at You Sang, who was holding a pot of spiritual grass, and said in a calm tone: "The Holy Son Hall and the Holy Lady Hall are restricting each other, you shouldn't come to me."

You Sang glanced at the person guarding the door, coughed slightly, and signaled with his eyes.

The Holy Son frowned, "You can say anything."

This means that there is no need to avoid suspicion and you can just say it directly.

You Sang said directly: "You have to be responsible. This thing keeps moving and makes me very uncomfortable. How to solve this matter must have a charter."

As soon as these words came out, the person guarding the door suddenly widened his eyes in fright, and his body trembled.

The Holy Son glanced at her and pulled out the scimitar from his waist. He looked at her as if he were looking at a dead person, as if she would be dead the next moment if she didn't give a reasonable explanation. Feeling the suffocating atmosphere, You Sang later realized what she had said. She quickly made up for it, "Gu worm! I'm talking about gu worm! This thing is very restless in my Dantian. I just want to know. What is the next step of the plan? Lord Holy Son, you have to give me some mission instructions."

The Holy Son put the scimitar back and said in an indifferent tone: "You are asked to do this. You should come to him, not to me."

"Let's not push around here. Don't you know the twists and turns in this?" You Sang stood up and put the flower pot aside, "Just give me a good word, and my next task will be What is it? If I couldn’t get in touch with that god general, wouldn’t this Gu insect always be in my Dantian?”

The Holy Son frowned, feeling a little helpless. He was a little uncomfortable with someone who suddenly liked to go straight. He looked at the man in front of him again, who was not very cultivated, and closed his eyes. No one had let him know for a long time. I have this feeling.

"Your mission is to contact the new god general and find out her identity. If you have the chance, kill her."

"What if I can't see her? The other party is not something I can control. If she doesn't show up for a day, I'll be carrying this Gu bug all day long? This is a fierce thing." You Sang came closer, "Holy Son, you As I said before, the Holy Son Hall and the Holy Lady Hall are restricting each other. If I carry this thing, even if I become a Saint, I will not be able to sit on an equal footing with you. This is against the rules."

Although there was no way to be on an equal footing with the Holy Son without Gu worms, You Sang decided to argue with him.

"If you really can't see it, I will help you take out the Gu worm. At least this thing will not be used by me to control you." The Holy Son said coldly, "Is this okay?"

"Yeah." You Sang nodded, and the matter was finally settled. Although she didn't want the Holy Son to help fetch the bugs, it's still good to have some things clear. Besides, if you help me and I'll help you, maybe We get to know each other better, the relationship becomes closer, and we can find out each other's views on sacred objects.

If the Son of God can win over, win over him. If he can make friends, make friends with him. It is best not to be an enemy.

"Now that everything you asked has been answered, can we leave?" The Holy Son directly issued an eviction order.

You Sang stood up, hesitated for two steps, then licked his face and asked, "Even if I see that god general, I may not be able to defeat him."

"Why don't I go help you scout, and I'll help you kill. After the mission is completed, Saint, will you come and sit down?" The Saint immediately laughed at the shamelessness of the person in front of him. It was right for the person to wear a mask to block out all the breath, like this If you let these people out, you will definitely have a lot of enemies.

He is cowardly, but he is definitely thick-skinned.

Hearing the words of the Holy Son, You Sang rubbed his hands and chuckled, "It's not impossible, if you..."

Before she could say the word "yes", You Sang felt a chill in front of her body. She quickly took a few steps back, and then she discovered that there was a deep knife mark on the ground in front of her toes where she had just been standing.

"roll!"

As the sound of the sword being sheathed was heard, the Holy Son spoke coldly.

"Okay." You Sang didn't dare to stay for a moment longer, and immediately turned around and left.

While patting herself with lingering fear, You Sang comforted herself that at least today was very fruitful. She and Shengzi had a friendly exchange of opinions and initially reached a consensus, which laid a certain foundation for future cooperation. (End of chapter)