Chapter 1156 I can give you what Bazunzhen cannot give you!
Shou Ye...
This was the first time that Xu Xiaoshou heard such a strange name from someone other than Xu Xiaoji.
Did this thing spread its own notoriety under the light of the Saint Slave, and under the promotion of someone?
The key point is that it is a bit unrealistic to tell it from the mouth of a Taixu.
Of course, what is even more unrealistic is that Taixu is kneeling in front of him now!
"What's going on..."
Xu Xiaoshou put his hand on his temple, feeling dizzy.
In less than half a day since he broke through the throne, two Taixu have already worshiped him with their own agendas.
Compared with Li Fugui's groveling, Zhu Yiyi clearly stated his purpose.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the reason why he felt something was wrong with the way Zhu Yiyi looked at him from the very beginning.
"Why do you want to join the Saint Slave?" Xu Xiaoshou was full of curiosity.
At this moment, the wind was blowing coldly, and there was something strange in Li Fugui's eyes when he looked at Zhu Yiyi.
Saint slaves are not a very noble force.
As the Eight Masters formally declare war with the Holy Temple, the peace of the Holy Slaves in the past will surely be broken.
Xu Xiaoshou was even prepared to die one by one among the saint slaves he knew.
And at the cusp of the storm, Zhu Yiyi actually asked for permission to join the Holy Slave.
Does he intend to enjoy no blessings and bear all the suffering?
Regarding whether a person can be approved to join the Saint Slave, Xu Xiaoshou has not yet obtained the approval of the Eight Masters.
But he still has a Eight-Character Order in his pocket, and the Eight-Character Masters value him very much...
When necessary, it’s not too much to nod or shake your head on behalf of the Eight Masters, right?
Zhu Yiyi's eyes were hot and pious, and he didn't care about the other people present. He seemed to just want to seize this opportunity.
"I have been preparing to join the Saint Slaves all my life!"
"I inherited the Golden Gate magic in the Southern Territory just to regain the former glory of the Golden Gate."
"I think, with this honor, no one in the world can help me, but the Holy Slave can!"
"I have been to many places, including the Central Region, the Northern Region, and now the Eastern Region. I have been looking for the Saint Slaves, but I have never been able to find them."
"I can see Master Shou here today. I think maybe my dream will come true."
Feng Xiaose frowned upon hearing this.
Logically speaking, a spiritual refiner who was born and raised in the Southern Territory should not have such high regard for the Saint Slave.
The Holy Slave is an organization in the Eastern and Central Regions, and the influence of the Eighth Sword Immortal has radiated to the sinful soil of the Southern Region, but it is already very small.
As for the Xuyue Gray Palace, as the overlord of the Southern Territory, talents like Zhu Yiyi don't think about it, but they choose to join the Saint Slave as the next best option?
Feng Xiaose said he didn't understand.
In fact, as soon as Zhu Yiyi's "Golden Gate Technique" came out, he suddenly realized that maybe this guy had inherited a genuine technique from his ancestor.
This can be seen from Zhu Yiyi's previous abilities.
As for a Taixu who tries to join the Saint Slave, unless his brain is kicked by a donkey, he must have a clear understanding of his own combat power.
What Zhu Yiyi showed may not be one ten thousandth of what he did!
Xu Xiaoshou could naturally deduce what Feng Xiaose was thinking.
He looked at the man kneeling in front of him, hesitated briefly, then shook his head and said:
"Everyone can say high-sounding things, but the Holy Slave is not anyone's tool."
"You want to use it to achieve a certain personal goal that is unique to you. I think from this starting point, you have failed."
"I'll give you another chance to speak human words!"
There were stars twinkling in Zhu Yiyi's eyes. He also just came up with the topic once and wanted to see the attitude of Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou.
He is very satisfied with this attitude now, at least the Holy Slave is not asking for people randomly.
"I want to kill Guizhe Holy Mountain!"
Zhu Yiyi's true answer was so shocking that it made Li Fugui extremely shocked.
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly lit up. You are not only the goal of the Holy Slave, but also the purpose of the First Floor in Heaven!
"Why?"
"for freedom!"
Zhu Yiyi raised his head, his eyes burning.
Xu Xiaoshou grinned. This was exactly what he and Bazun knew wanted.
He vaguely understood what Zhu Yiyi was thinking.
"Go on." Xu Xiaoshou's expression returned to indifference.
Zhu Yiyi glanced at the people beside him from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth and said solemnly:
"There are too many sanctimonious people in the Holy Temple! Their justice is only relative to the justice of most weak people who pose no threat to them."
"For the strong, those who cannot be absorbed will be obliterated."
"How many geniuses are there in the five regions of the mainland? But 99% of the geniuses have been restrained by the Holy Temple. They dare not come forward, cannot come forward, cannot come forward!"
"Even canonization..."
Zhu Yiyi shook his head, and the light in his eyes dimmed, "The half-saint is imprisoned in a corner. I think even a more mature Taixu can see this."
"Do you want to break through this shackles?" Xu Xiao was asked.
"Not just me, everyone wants it!" Zhu Yiyi said loudly and continued:
"But there is nothing we can do. The Holy Temple controls 99% of the path to canonization."
"Nowadays, almost no one in this continent can resist, and the only ones who can challenge the Holy Temple directly are you, the Holy Slaves!"
"I don't know the outcome of your resistance, but if there is such a group of people fighting for true freedom, I think I should be one of them."
Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps, this is what the Eight Masters expect to see after officially declaring war on the Holy Temple?
There are too many oppressors who are alone and unable to resist, so they need a leader to lead them on such a path.
But they are all suppressed geniuses, and no one is convinced by anyone.
There may be resistance and organizations in various places, but small channels cannot create a big trend and cannot merge into a vast ocean.
Looking at the overall situation, a plate is distributed everywhere, and it seems that there is no leader.
The Eight Masters know the difference!
Just the three words "Eight Masters" are enough to make everyone admire him.
Therefore, he dared to use the Holy Slave as an intermediary to directly shoulder the burden and point the way for such a small group of oppressed people in the five regions of the mainland.
"snort!"
Feng Xiaose listened to Zhu Yiyi's words in silence, with a look of displeasure on his face.
But surprisingly, he did not refute Zhu Yiyi's words that disparaged the other forces except the Holy Slaves.
Xuyue Gray Palace is different from Saint Slave in that it is very powerful.
Or to put it another way, it has become very bloated!
Xuyue Gray Palace can be roughly divided into two factions: the conservative faction and the warring faction.
Feng Xiaose is a member of the War Faction. The goal of the War Faction is roughly the same as that of the Holy Slaves, both of which are to resist the Holy Temple.
But the details are different.
The main war faction in the Xu Yue Gray Palace only resisted the red-clad oppressors who targeted the ghost beasts.
But the power of the conservative faction is still tenacious. As long as they don't die, Xuyue Gray Palace will never be able to become a whole.
If there is more than one person giving orders, how can we communicate to the outside world unanimously?
Therefore, the Holy Slaves can directly declare war on the Holy Temple, because their strength has been twisted into a rope.
But the Xuyue Gray Palace is really not working now. If the civil strife is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless.
Li Fugui watched everything that happened in front of him calmly, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoshou. He couldn't tell what was in his mind, and he didn't make any expressions or words.
Xu Xiaoshou had a panoramic view of all the reactions of the people next to him, his eyes still fell on Zhu Yiyi, and he said with a smile:
"How can I be sure that you are not someone sent from the Holy Temple?"
Zhu Yiyi was stunned by this question, obviously he had never thought about this problem at all.
"I'm not……"
"What are you not?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled.
"I'm not from the Holy Temple!"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, which did not fluctuate.
He hasn't used the polygraph function for a long time.
Since the awakening of "soul reading", those who are disobedient can directly read it, while most of the obedient ones do not need to test, and everything is under control.
But Zhu Yiyi is obviously an exception.
It is not known whether it will be effective if we forcefully attack him, but it will definitely trigger stress and resistance.
The key is that this is a surrendered Taixu, not an enemy, so it is not easy to take action directly.
So if I were to change someone else, I'm afraid I would really have to think carefully about the possibility of whether Zhu Yiyi was an undercover agent sent by the Holy Temple.
But Xu Xiaoshou doesn’t need it.
"You are!" he said seriously.
"I'm not!" Zhu Yiyi was anxious and wanted to argue, "Master Shou, listen to me, I came here sincerely..."
"You said 'you are'."
"I……"
Zhu Yiyi was startled for a moment, "Am I?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at him with squinted eyes, his eyes unpredictable, as if he could penetrate a person's soul.
He didn't even need to say anything. Under the guidance of the semi-saint-level aura of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", Zhu Yiyi followed the direction he wanted and continued.
"I am from the Holy Temple..."
"Being deceived, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed heartily, suddenly suppressed all expressions, and said calmly: "I can see through a person's soul! Tell me, you are a Saint Slave who really wants to join!"
Zhu Yiyi's back suddenly straightened up, and the ice sculpture Ruan An he held high in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
He punched his chest hard and said loudly: "I! Zhu Yiyi! I am the Holy Slave who really wants to join! Please take me in!"
The information bar is smooth and smooth.
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t need to confirm it.
Under the pressure of the semi-saint-level momentum, if you don't speak from your heart, speak your mind.
How cunning does a semi-saint spirit refiner need to be able to say these weighty words while looking directly at Xu Xiaoshou?
It’s hard to imagine that a person like Zhu Yiyi could be such a pure warrior!
Xu Xiaoshou's love for talents rose.
This person has brains, ability, and can be reused.
Of course, it's not like putting it in a holy slave.
Put him in the Nine Saint Slaves, and compared with the achievements of those people, Zhu Yiyi is just a piece of shit. Even if he is Taixu, there are still people in the Nine Saint Slaves who are good at killing Dao.
But if this person is placed on the first floor in heaven...
Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and was speechless for a long time.
With his silent response, the scene became quiet for a moment.
Zhu Yiyi's eyes were full of expectation, while Li Fugui was indifferent and looked on with his arms folded in the wind.
Mu Zixi, on the other hand, held onto Master Han, and with just one glance at Xu Xiaoshou, she knew that her senior brother was already attracted to him, and she began to look at this future partner.
Zhu Yiyi...
He can't escape!
Before his ability is drained out, he cannot cross the first floor of the sky and directly join the Saint Slaves.
And as long as he stays on the first floor of the sky, after seeing Xu Xiaoshou's various methods, he will no longer be tempted by the Holy Slave.
It can be said that from the moment Xu Xiaoshou started thinking about it, Zhu Yiyi already had the shape of the first building in the sky.
On this point, Mu Zixi can now pat her chest as a guarantee.
Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to tell everything.
"The staff of the Saint Slaves is full, and there are no plans to expand the recruitment. Even if you join, you can only be a non-staff member now and will not be reused for decades."
When Xu Xiaoshou spoke the first sentence, Mu Zixi curled his lips and turned his head secretly.
here we go……
All old people are peddlers!
Sure enough, with just one word, Zhu's eyes were filled with stars, and his expression became even more solid.
"I don't ask for the authority of the Nine Saint Slaves, I just hope to fight with you..."
"You have a wonderful thought!"
Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him with a sneer, "The achievements of the Nine Saint Slaves are here. How can you, a newcomer, take your place? My contribution is so outstanding, it's not enough!"
Zhu Yiyi was speechless.
He just hopes to be closer and have a fighting partner by his side.
If Xu Xiaoshou's true identity had not been determined, he would never have revealed his ability - the ability of Jinmen magic.
He will only continue to follow Feng Xiaose's team and be an unknown passerby. He will help when necessary, but he will never stand out or attract attention.
Because of his ability, the Holy Temple is also coveted.
"What the Eight Masters cannot give you, I can!" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly raised his hands, raised his chest proudly, materialized the throne of space out of thin air, and sat down on his own.
Suspicion appeared in Zhu Yiyi's eyes. He looked at the young man sitting upright in the air and felt funny.
But Xu Xiaoshou spoke very seriously, and he couldn't help but suppress his laughter.
Mu Zixi turned around again.
She suddenly became interested again.
There are still many things worthy of learning from Xu Xiaoshou.
Right now, Mu Zixi really wanted to carefully observe how Xu Xiaoshou fooled... uh, the ability to recruit Taixu.
Maybe it’s more than just Taixu…
He lowered his head and smoothed Master Han's hair.
Mu Zixi knew that this half-saint should not be someone familiar to Bazun, but belonged to Xu Xiaoshou.
Otherwise, it would never be possible for it to be so obedient and allow itself to be tamed.
The Holy One cannot be insulted!
But those who are related to Xu Xiaoshou are obviously exceptions.
"There is a floor under the jurisdiction of the Holy Slave, which is called the First Floor in Heaven."
"Even in the Holy Slave, it also has absolute freedom and the right to act independently."
"Of course, the most important thing is that the first floor of the sky is under my control!"
Xu Xiaoshou sat upright in the void, with his fingers intertwined, and his words were astonishing.
Feng Xiaose's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly realized something.
Anyone who has been to Dongtian Realm will naturally ask about what major events have happened in Dongtian King City recently.
This way, it is impossible not to know about the first floor in the sky.
only……
The amount of information given in Xu Xiaoshou’s words is indeed a bit too large!
What his words pointed out was that he had already played tricks on the Holy Temple and succeeded once!
Li Fugui looked panicked for the first time.
As an intelligence officer, he had no idea what the first floor in the sky of Dongtianwang City represented.
But why would Xu Xiaoshou say these confidential things so directly?
They should only belong to communication between one's own people.
Or...
Only dead people have the right to hear?
Li Fugui wanted to cover his ears, but it was too late. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to listen.
Zhu Yiyi obviously also understood the meaning of the first floor in the sky, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou in shock.
"The Holy Slave will never recruit outsiders again, I can guarantee this, because you can't keep up with the progress of the Holy Slave at all."
"The Eight Masters will definitely not waste a lot of time just to verify your identity as a mere Taixu. Even the half-saint will not even bother."
Xu Xiaoshou's wording has changed from "high probability" and "possible" to "certain" and "absolute" now.
Because he wanted to stop him halfway.
"However, if the Holy Slave cannot give it to you, I can consider giving it to you on the first floor of the sky, just one chance!"
Xu Xiaoshou looked down, and as he spoke, his mentality became more volatile.
For the first time, he didn't have to imitate others, borrow their strength, and pretend to be something.
Just relying on his "power to swallow mountains and rivers" and the half-saints under his command, Xu Xiaoshou now has absolute confidence to recruit a Taixu for himself.
He didn't even want to reveal his trump cards too early, such as the two Half-Saints, because he still had some intention of testing Zhu Yiyi.
If you want, I can give you a chance.
If you don’t want it, then I won’t force it, because the rise of the first building in the sky is unstoppable. One more for you is not more, and one for less you is not a lot.
Zhu Yiyi's eyes wandered and he was obviously hesitant.
His target is the Holy Slave, and the first floor in the sky is just Xu Xiaoshou's one-sided statement.
What its team is like, its combat capabilities, actions, purpose, and direction are all unknown.
However, Zhu Yiyi can grasp the key points.
It is indeed impossible for Bazunji to want him now, and Xu Xiaoshou is a person whom Bazunji values …
You can trust his words!
The first floor in the sky is also the last chance!
"Please accept your instructions." Zhu Yiyi lowered his head with a very respectful attitude.
Xu Xiaoshou sneered, but he could see Zhu Yiyi's true psychology. In fact, he still had disdain for the First Floor in the Sky.
This is human nature and it will not affect his mood.
Because the First Floor in the Sky really doesn’t have an attractive signboard at the moment.
after all……
Join the Holy Mountain Headquarters of the Holy Temple and be able to work beside Dao Qiangang and Love the Common People.
He joined a certain branch of the Holy Temple, and his superiors were Jiang Bianyan, Cheng Ji and other unknown people.
These are two completely different situations.
Of course, Xu Xiaoshou was already confident.
The position of the first floor in the sky is not a certain branch of the Holy Slaves, nor is it Jiangbianyan or Cheng Ji.
"boom!"
Zhu Yiyi still lowered his head when he suddenly found a black token nailed into the ground in front of him.
He raised his eyes and saw that on the front of the token was the character "eight", and on the reverse was the emblem of a naked woman hugging her knees and crying.
Eight-character order!
This is the token of the Eight Masters!
"you……"
Zhu Yiyi raised his eyes in shock.
Can Xu Xiaoshou throw out the token of the Eighth Sword Immortal?
What does he mean?
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and looked at Zhu Yiyi, who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "This is Lao Ba's order. Its weight is also the weight of what I am going to say next."
The stars in Zhu Yiyi's eyes rekindled and his attitude became more pious.
At this time, even the wind was blowing, and the way Li Fugui looked at Xu Xiaoshou changed.
Holding the Order of the Eight Masters, this guy is absolutely respected. His position in the Saint Slave is higher than anyone outside the world imagines!
"The first floor in the sky is the sword of the Holy Slave. It is responsible for outputting the sharpest attacks."
"If the Holy Slave really wants to go to the Holy Mountain, the first floor of the sky will be the first horn to charge."
"Of course, when you see blood, the sword will be worn."
"I can give you a chance to join the First Floor of Heaven, but you must have the awareness that you will die."
"Can you do this?"
Xu Xiaoshou did not have a pure invitation.
The first floor of Heavenly Man does not need guests waiting to die, it only needs like-minded thugs.
He deliberately raised his posture to the highest level, and even joining the first floor in the sky became a blessing.
Under this kind of pressure, Zhu Yiyi still knew little about the First Floor in the Sky. His most likely choice was to be forced to leave.
Unless Zhu Yiyi has a masochistic tendency, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think he can firmly join the gang.
If he really makes this choice, it means that Zhu Yiyi, Taixu, has to put down his past dignity and surrender to a young man.
"I do!"
Who would have thought that Zhu Yiyi's eyes were scorching, and he answered without even a trace of hesitation, and just asked: "Is the first floor of the sky really the first sword of the Holy Slave to the outside world?"
This guy……
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment.
This is his focus?
So, is he really a pure warrior, the kind who doesn’t consider his own interests at all?
"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.
"If yes, I have no objection, I will join Tian first..."
"No!" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him, shook his head and said:
"Perhaps you haven't understood what I mean. This is not a matter of joining the First Floor of Heaven, the Saint Slave, first and then later."
"The first floor in the sky is not a reserve for the holy slaves. It exists independently."
"It is basically impossible for the Holy Slave to use you. After you swear allegiance, there is a 99% chance that you will stay on the first floor of the sky for the rest of your life."
"The loyal one is me, not the Eight Masters!"
Xu Xiaoshou chose to open the skylight and speak frankly.
His words were full of treason, and he dug into the corner of the big tree behind him in front of everyone.
It feels incredible even with the cold wind.
Li Fugui watched calmly. The more shocking things he heard, the calmer he became.
Zhu Yiyi clearly realized what Xu Xiaoshou really meant.
This kid actually has plans to become a king on his own!
Maybe his disobedience is not serious now, but he is not a peaceful person, he is full of rebellion in the back of his head!
These……
Does Bazun know this?
"Can I ask a question?" Zhu Yiyi said after pondering.
"explain."
"What is the purpose of the first floor in the sky?"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed when he heard this.
He laughed silently for a long time before calming down his emotions and said calmly: "Killing the Holy Mountain is only the first step."
These words are smooth and have no unnecessary emotional fluctuations.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the overwhelming momentum turned into a strong murderous intention. This was an unstoppable murderous intention.
Zhu Yiyi understood in an instant.
Xu Xiaoshou's hostility to Guizhe Holy Mountain is more serious than his own!
Thinking of the several layers of mystical formations revealed by this young man just now...
Thinking of the ice half-saint who allowed others to humiliate him without any resistance...
Thinking about the high-altitude posture of the first building in the sky, and Xu Xiaoshou's position on it...
Zhu Yiyi still cannot figure out the overall situation of the Holy Slave.
After listening to Xu Xiaoshou's words, he felt that joining the Saint Slave was too much.
But at this moment, at least Zhu Yiyi understood Xu Xiaoshou and the first floor in the sky.
Perhaps, there is no need for a saint slave. What the First Floor in Heaven is deciding to do now is what I want to do.
And if the person taking the lead is Xu Xiaoshou...
Zhu Yiyi raised his eyes and looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him.
At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that this figure overlapped with the figure of a young man who was famous all over the world decades ago.
With a "bang", Zhu Yiyi bowed his head without hesitation.
"Please accept me, Master Shou. Zhu Yiyi swears allegiance to the First Floor in Heaven!"
"Being surrendered, passive value, +1."
At this moment, when Xu Xiaoshou saw the affirmation of Zhu Yiyi in the information column, his heart was calm and not at all proud.
At this moment, he clearly understood the definition of the first floor in the sky. Looking at Zhu Yiyi's figure, he just seemed to see thousands of like-minded people he would meet next.
"Get up."
"I accept you, but there is a test period: get out of the Void Island alive. During this period, you will show your unique value."
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and helped Zhu Yiyi up and said: "Only when you have done this, you can be considered a formal member of the first floor of the sky!"
happy New Year!
Thanks to the boss of [Playing Games is To Win] for his 20,000-yuan reward, [Where is the End of the World Without Fragrance] boss for his 15,000-yuan reward, and many other bosses for their support.
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This time the operation team said it would do something big, so they set up 5,000 monthly tickets for extra updates...laugh, in fact, last month the total was only 4,000 monthly tickets, so I am very confident this time!
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