"Why did you choose to let him leave instead of leaving by yourself?" Chi You looked at Xiao Hei curiously.
The owner of this body should be Xiao Hei. He and Jin Yao are both outsiders. It should be Xiao Hei who left normally.
"I have already passed away a long time ago, but it is because of him that I can see the beauty of this world. This is what I owe him!"
"In these years, he has lived for his teacher, the Mo family, and me, but he has never lived a day for himself. Therefore, when we leave, he should really live for himself once."
After listening to Xiao Hei's words, Chi You didn't say anything more. It was thanks to Jin Yao that he could come to see the future generations. Naturally, he never thought about fighting with them for the right to survive, and his pride did not allow him to.
Do this.
"But if we split the sea of consciousness like this, can he find a suitable body and resurrect the soul through the corpse?" Chi You was a little confused. He had only heard of this secret method and had never practiced it.
"Who knew, sometimes luck is also a kind of strength!" Xiao Hei said with a smile.
Jin Yao: I thank you for using my life and death as a test without trying anything!
"By the way, is there really immortality in the West?" Xiao Hei was a little hesitant. They shared the sea of consciousness, and they didn't see this in Chi You's memory at all.
"Eternal life, who knows?" Chi You shook his head.
He has never lived forever, so how can he know whether it is true or not? Even if it is said that immortals and gods can live forever, he has never seen it. Most of the people he has seen have been killed by him, so naturally they have no immortality.
"..." Xiao Hei was speechless, couldn't you two be more reliable like me?
"How to go now?" Chi You looked at Xiao Hei and asked.
"Go to Confucianism first, and then go there one by one, and leave the rest to him to play with!" Xiao Hei said with a smile.
Even the people in their city, no one would think that all the Chinese masters and above could be lured into the city by relying on the temptation of immortality and the coercion of force.
As for those fish that slipped through the net, let them be left to Jin Yao as a supplement to his life.
"Everyone, don't try to hide it. Everyone knows which masters there are in each family. You don't need me to point them out!" The six-fingered black man looked at the principals of the hundreds of families present, and he was confident.
Said.
"Under Confucianism, Gongyang, Mao, Meng, Fu..." The six-fingered black man looked at the Confucian temple blessing and nodded calmly.
"We admit defeat!" Miao Zhu sighed and waved his hand, indicating that the Six-fingered Black Man did not need to read anymore. If the Mo family dared to issue an order to seal the clan, they would naturally have found out all the details of their Confucianism.
"Famous person..." The six-fingered black man turned to look at the famous person.
"No need!" The famous masters and gods also shook their heads. There are only a few famous masters, so there is no need to say more.
"Military sect, Legalist sect..." Six-fingered Black Man frowned. These two sects were very big, but also scattered. They didn't have a unified sect. It was really not easy to figure out who their masters were.
"I probably know something!" Miao Zhu, famous people and elders from various families all spoke.
We cannot only have our own family taken away, and other families should not have an easy time either.
So, a group of people worked together to find out all the masters of the Legalist and Military strategists.
"As expected of a large sect!"
The grandmasters who were already at the top of the sect's combat power couldn't help but sigh when they looked at the list.
The highest combat power of their sect is the Grandmaster, and there are still one or two of them, big and small. As a result, I took a look at the lists compiled by other major sects, and they all exceeded ten fingers.
"I'm just curious, there are so many grandmasters, how come they don't even say a word on weekdays, so that I thought we were qualified to challenge the power of Xianxue!" Some grandmasters were also rejoicing.
Who wouldn’t want to have a bit of fun in a prestigious academic position?
I used to say that Grandmaster was the limit, but then I felt like I could do it after I reached Grandmaster, and I could try to show off my power of learning.
Now that I think about it, it’s a good thing I didn’t go there, otherwise I might have been killed even if I couldn’t defeat the security guard at the mountain gate!
"If I don't give you any hope, will you still work hard?" The masters of everyone rolled their eyes and just teased you. What's wrong? What's wrong!
If you don't challenge us, wouldn't we be bored?
If you don't challenge us, how will we harvest leeks?
Fangcheng went all the way north, then south, from east to west, starting to look for people according to the list. No one on the list could escape or hide.
In Songhai City, at the Little Saint Xian Village, Master Xun looked at the flying giant city and shook his head helplessly. These days, they had long heard that such giant cities were harvesting masters and masters above masters everywhere, but when they thought of so many heavenly beings above,
, and also knew that he could not hide, so he could only stay quietly and wait for the other party to come.
"Master Xun, please come!" The six-fingered black man looked at Xunzi who was waiting on the high mountain, and stood on the tower with a smile, waiting.
"I said that I am a scholar and do not know martial arts. Do you believe me?" Master Xun felt that he still had to struggle. He had no idea about immortality and did not want to go to Fangcheng.
"Do you think we believe it?" Six-fingered Black Man was speechless. You have taken action in Fangcheng, who would believe it?
"Alas!" Master Xun sighed, and under the watch of his disciples, he climbed onto the square city tower.
"I am just a scholar, no one can disturb me!" After entering the city, Master Xun directly chose a house to live in and stayed behind closed doors.
Six-fingered Black Man and others didn't care either. There were many hermits like Xunzi who didn't like to be disturbed. It would be better not to hang out with them, lest they know that they don't have any immortality skills and it would be troublesome to deal with them.
"Where are Confucian Fu Nian and Yan Lu?" After leaving Qilu, the six-fingered black man asked with a frown.
After they harvested Confucianism and returned Zen to the masters of Yan, Qi, and Lu, they unexpectedly did not find Yan Lu and Fu Nian.
"They are just leaders!" Fu Gai said calmly.
"Do you think we believe it?" The Six-Fingered Black Man was speechless.
"I testify that they have the master strength only with Master Xun's handwriting, and they are still at the head level themselves!" Sword Master Wuming also defended Yan Lu.
"Forget it!" The Six-Fingered Black Man didn't bother to pursue the matter. After all, China had to keep some masters to avoid encountering foreign enemies and losing even its family members.
So Fang Cheng continued to fly across the land of China, showing miracles everywhere and taking away the masters.
"General, I am fortunate to have lived up to my command. Donghuang Taiyi is dead, and I would like to fight for eternity with the king!" Lian Po stood on the ruins of the Yin Yang family, covered in blood, quietly waiting for Fangcheng to arrive.
"You demolished the Yin-Yang Family!" Bashan Yelao looked at the Yin-Yang Family's residence that had been reduced to ruins, his expression a little ugly. After all, he was once the head of the Yin-Yang Family.
"You broke into other people's palaces and killed the king. It's normal to be demolished!" Confucianists, celebrities and others all persuaded Bashan Ye Lao.
"That's all!" Bashan Ye Lao shook his head helplessly, but he also held a grudge against Lian Po.
"Old ghost, come to the city!" Above the Gui Valley, Gui Guzi could not escape.
"Come here!" Guiguzi flew directly into the city without any hesitation.