Chapter 1,705 Two generations of sword immortals seek Wuqi, my friend is not afraid of being abandoned by the Moon Palace
The morning light is breaking, and the sun is dimming.
The Holy Continent has ushered in a brand new day.
This day is no different from any other day. If we had to give it a meaning... Looking at the sun in the distance, my eyes were filled with sadness:
"Sunrise."
"Seven Swordsmen, it's time to be listed."
Yes, the new Seven Swordsmen Battle has ushered in the final moment of ranking.
Originally, on the last day, everyone was expecting a dark horse to advance to the top of the list and change the landscape.
Some people are optimistic about Gu Qingyi...
Most people believe that this is the new representative of the ancient sword cultivator of the Sword Burial Tomb.
After all, Gu Qing can kill two people on the list, two people can do it, one, why can't he?
But I also heard that after retreating, Gu Qing went south to the sinful land. On that stormy night, he held the evil sword Yue Lian in the Tingfeng Pavilion, one of the three most popular places in the Feng family mansion. He listened to the cold wind all night and did not draw the sword.
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Some people are optimistic about Xi, the leader of the different department...
It can be seen from various clues, and even from the semi-holy "White Evil Hell Lord" inadvertently broadcast from several background angles of the preaching mirror.
Xi's attainments in ghost swordsmanship are definitely not low.
Even if he and Beibei were thrown together, it was still unclear who would win.
What's more, it was revealed that Xi's ghost swordsmanship was inherited from Hua Changdeng, one of the Seven Sword Immortals of the previous generation, which made everyone next door cry.
But the chaos in the Holy Mountain has not ended. From the beginning to the end, Xi cannot leave the prison that binds him in the Holy Mountain of Guizhe. Even though he has nowhere to display his talents, he is reduced to a background.
If anyone pays attention to some more details...
One of the two elders in the first list of Seven Sword Immortals, Yanglao Yangxizhi, encountered a seemingly ordinary challenge in the same night.
The challenger's name was Xiao Qixiu. The battle took place on a low mountain in the southern region that no one paid much attention to. The battle lasted all night.
No one pays attention to the Sword Immortal except Mr. Shou.
Where else would anyone pay attention to these finer details?
It seemed to be an experimental battle, a closed battle, and even the final result of who won and who lost was not announced.
Just before dawn, Mr. Yang returned to the Feng family, took the initiative to retire, and withdrew from the battle for the Seven Swords Immortal Ranking.
As if to leave a place for the swordsman to come after him, he did not die, but gave up his name.
Logically speaking, if Mr. Yang takes the initiative to withdraw, then the last challenger will inevitably come to the fore, and he should be judged to be the winner.
As a result, in the evaluation results of the Sword Tower, there was no such person as "Xiao Qixiu", and he was not included in the ranking of the Seven Sword Immortals at all, but Yang Lao had never failed before...
Ban the list!
The previous generation of Seven Sword Immortals gave birth to a latecomer named Ba Zun, and the Seven Sword Immortals became eight.
This generation of Seven Swordsmen, Yang Lao voluntarily withdrew when the list was announced, and the number of Seven Swordsmen became six.
When the morning light broke, even though the chaos on the Holy Mountain was not over yet, Feng Zhongzui also received the result of what his old family master told him.
After all, this is a first-class event for the ancient sword cultivator circle.
"Two generations of sword immortals seek Wuqi, and Xu Xiaoliu comes to visit Beixi."
Feng Zhongzui got the result. He should have announced the result immediately, but he was stunned.
So dramatic!
It was clearly called the "Seven Swordsmen", but in the end, there were eight in the front and six in the back. I was stunned that I couldn't make a complete "seven".
"Is it the wrong time?"
Feng Zhongzui even questioned the time point chosen by his own sword tower to select the new Seven Swordsmen.
In this month, a lot happened, and many sword-immortal battles were fought.
But what really made him remember...
Apart from the beginning where Master Shou challenges the three great swordsmen, Gu Yu, Liu Fuyu, and Beibei, the only thing left is the final scene where Master Shou fights against the Holy Mountain.
The latter incident was not even a battle in the Battle of the Sword Immortals, but it took up an entire scene in the Mother Mirror of the Preaching Mirror.
Feng Zhongzui realized that maybe it wasn't the wrong time for the sword tower, but the problem was with that person.
Shouye!
If ancient sword cultivation is regarded as a waterwheel on the long river of time, it can rejuvenate the process of civilization in the five domains.
When this waterwheel is operating normally...
Gu Qingyi should use his sword, Xi should shine, and the little-known Xiao Qixiu might become famous in the five realms.
Feng Zhongzui even took a fancy to his friend Xiao Wanfeng.
He always felt that Xiao Wanfeng was weird, giving people a contradictory feeling of being strong and weak.
He was like a famous sword who had lost his sight, drunk in the wind, even waiting for Xiao Wanfeng to suddenly be relieved on the last night, if that was possible.
Ke Shouye climbed the mountain.
He stopped the water tanker with one hand.
He changed the course of history that should have been running normally on the long river of time.
He forced the world's focus to focus on him alone, and all the seven names that should have been assigned to the "Seven Sword Immortals" were assigned to the "First Sword Immortal".
This kind of thing has never happened.
The "Eighth Sword Immortal" of the previous generation, as a latecomer, reversed the fate of the Seven Sword Immortals.
But that’s a latecomer!
At least that generation of Seven Swordsmen was complete and famous.
This generation has experienced a big change like Mr. Shou, who is fighting almost unreasonably and changing everything that should have been done step by step.
But it seems...
Right?
Feng Zhongzui looked at Shou Ye not far away in front of him, who was still changing the course of history, thoughtfully.
"Two generations of sword immortals seek Wuqi, and Xu Xiaoliu comes to visit Beixi."
He once again confirmed with his old family leader that the list of the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals focused on the word "xi".
Xi, who is it?
Feng Zhongzui really hoped that the word "xi" was the wrong result given by Jianta, and the word "xi" that was supposed to be written was changed to "xi".
no.
Sword Tower will not give wrong results.
The old patriarch’s reply was not too unexpected.
Xi does not refer to a specific person, and it does not have any meaning in itself.
Xi's appearance was just like Shou Ye's question on the Holy Mountain that night, and Ah Si's answer gave the same answer to the spiritual refiners of the five realms and even to the saints of the five realms:
If you don’t know the so-called Tao, there is no point in cultivating it!
"Then the list of the Seven Sword Immortals still needs to be announced?" Feng Zhongzui asked.
"No!" The old family leader's answer was very serious, "We will make an announcement when everything in the Holy Mountain is over, when Xu Xiaoshou's actions stop, and the situation is calm."
Understandable.
Feng Zhongzui also knew what to do.
To announce the list of Seven Sword Immortals at this time would be too eye-catching, and it would easily bring the Feng family into the limelight, and it would also be easy for them to die.
After all, he was drunk in Feng Zhong and broadcast the entire situation, and the Feng family's position has become extremely sensitive.
But, can Master Shou stop... Feng Zhongzui no longer cares about this and carefully asks the next question:
"The battle between the Seven Swordsmen is over, do we still want to continue to 'preach'?"
This time, the old patriarch hesitated for a long time, but finally gave a completely unexpected answer.
"pass!"
He said it categorically.
This one-word answer made Feng Zhongzui's blood boil even more, and his momentum climbed upwards.
The old master of the family also has backbone?
Throughout the history of the family, every generation of family heads has been a spineless person... Actually, it cannot be said that. In order to preserve the family, the family heads also made some choices and sacrifices.
But why did the old master speak so decisively this time?
Feng Zhongzui thinks he is smart, but this time he can't read the old master's meaning. Could it be that the old master has a far-sighted vision than me?
But before the question could be asked, the old family leader gave a specious explanation as if he was possessed by the Taoist Palace Master:
"The battle between swordsmen and immortals is over."
"It's not over yet."
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What does it mean?
It's like the confusion of being drunk in the wind.
When the sun rises in the east, the spiritual masters and saints in the five realms in front of the preaching mirror cannot see the light and are confused.
Master Shou and Ah Si actually didn't ask many questions and spent most of their time solving some sudden "accidents".
Either Ah Si is suffering from a disease and is dying.
Or maybe the rules have changed and they are trying to prevent the question.
What's more, there is even a problem with Master Shou himself...
But his problem was very strange, as if bad luck could not affect him and there was nothing wrong with him at all.
On the contrary, either I want to break through the realm of spiritual refining, or I have gained insights after asking questions, and I almost sat down on the spot and turned to enlightenment. These are all good developments.
Another person might have fallen under such "good guidance" long ago.
But these accidents, good or bad, failed to stop the "question and answer" process from advancing. Master Shou seemed to have given birth to a holy body that was immune to guidance?
At this moment, in the "Thirteen Impossible Days" given by Dao Qiongcang, Xu Xiaoshou has already asked the first four:
These are things that the mainland seems to know, but in fact only knows the tip of the iceberg.
Especially the latter two, before this question and answer, not many people among the Semi-Saints even knew of their existence.
But this time, Xu Xiaoshou used the power of the Mind Dao Disk to guide the five realms with the secrets of space, and radiated in all directions with the major base points of the Preaching Mirror...
At least he let a small number of people know and remember the answer.
Under the guidance of the Yi Dao Pan, one pass to ten, ten to a hundred, time will let the spirit refining world know all the answers.
But he doesn't seem to have much time!
"Xu Xiaoshou, I can't bear it anymore."
The sky has broken, and this time, the dim light of morning does not seem to come from the rotation of day and night, but has signs of human influence.
At the same time that the voice from the sky came through the Lingxi Technique, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes to look at the sky.
Where others could not see, he saw a gap in the sealing net woven by the mechanics of the sky.
The old Taoist master's secret skills have been improved after seeing his own textile skills.
Even so, his blockade was still visible to others, and they were quickly torn apart after noticing it.
Who can have such ability... Who he is can be clearly revealed.
"Which Holy Emperor?" Xu Xiaoshou grabbed Ah Si and used telepathy to transmit the message.
Dao Qiongcang never gives people a sense of tension, as if he has eternal relaxation. This time his voice fluctuated a little.
"Holy Emperor of the Cold Palace."
Hua Rao said in the north of the moon that although the order may not be accurate, it is recognized that the moon is the first. There is no doubt about this.
Not only was he noticed by the Holy Emperor, he was also caught by the strongest one!
"Can you fight?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.
"Hit me!" The old slut just wants to run away now.
He has already said it in advance, it can be blocked for a while, but not forever.
What should be discovered will always be discovered.
As for whether the world will continue to remember it after its discovery, or will it be forgotten again due to the Holy Emperor's intervention.
Dao Qiongcang no longer wants to interfere too much, this is Xu Xiaoshou's calamity.
"Boom!"
The sky screamed in pain, and the heavens were torn apart.
The crack is very shallow, but very long and narrow. It runs from the Great Desert of the Western Region, splits through the Holy God Heaven of the Central Region, and opens to the Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region.
No one can see the great web of textiles.
You can see all the cracks!
The vision came so unexpectedly that everyone was startled.
The saints of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group raised their eyes, and the people in front of the Five Realms Preaching Mirror raised their eyes, but they were not surprised.
Ever since Mr. Shou caught Ah Si and questioned him, he had been experiencing frequent visions.
Although it is scary if the sky cracks, it is also reasonable. It is understandable even if the sky falls!
After the rumbling sound, a long and narrow crack hung in the sky, swallowing up the light of dawn.
The sun rises, as if it is going to be dark again.
Xu Xiaoshou looked from a distance, and felt that there was a big hand outside the sky, and its five fingers were forcibly inserted into the five domains, as if it was trying to tear apart the blockade, and also seemed to be trying to stick it together.
"Being watched, passive value, +1."
A shiver ran down my spine, and I broke out in a cold sweat.
Although he couldn't see the follower, Xu Xiaoshou knew that the person was eyeing him.
"Holy Emperor Hangong, right?"
He held Ah Si with one hand and looked at the cracks in the sky. His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the five realms, and his words were astonishing.
The Holy Emperor of Han Palace?
Everyone watching the battle in the five regions was awestruck.
Under the guidance of the Lord's Dao Pan, they remembered the concepts of "guidance" and "forgetting".
Naturally, I also recalled the various traces of the "Yuebei Huarao Tao" that I had seen during my lifetime of practicing Taoism.
Even worse, they knew that the Hangong Holy Emperor was the head of the five great Holy Emperor families.
In other words, the originator of the "self-imprisonment" method!
"it's him!"
The people in the five regions were excited. They wanted Master Shou to stand up and resist the Holy Emperor, but they also knew that the time was not right and Master Shou was completely powerless.
No matter how strong Mr. Shou is, he cannot afford to offend the Holy Emperor of Han Palace at this stage.
"Are you going back again..." Feng Zhongzui carried the preaching mirror, feeling helpless, but knowing that this was the inevitable trend.
But at this moment, Master Shou put Ah Si down, faced the indescribable power in the narrow crack in the sky, and raised his voice:
"Yuehan Palace, I have help from the sky!"
"Dao Qiongcang helped me with the "Thirteen Must-Questions", and I have already asked the first four."
"The magic of Dao Qiong and Heaven is hiding from the sky, and you have only discovered the clues so far."
"The gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable. You sit in the five realms and decide the emperor's realm. Even if you show up, what can you do to him?"
Click!
The five realms are quiet.
In Fengjia City, Dao Qiongcang's mentality was now like the gap that suddenly expanded in the sky, completely cracked!
"No, what are you talking about?!"
The sky of Dao collapsed, and the spirit transmission technique cursed angrily:
"Xu Xiaoshou, are you the reincarnation of a dog soul and a bitch god? Why did you betray me? I have already helped you get here!"
"I have already said that what can help for a while is not enough for the whole world. I also advise you not to cause trouble now. It is you who have decided to do it now."
"Then the rest is yours."
"Where is your confrontation, where is your backup plan, show it!"
Boom!
There was a loud sound in the sky.
Vaguely, there was holy light pouring from the cracks.
Xu Xiaoshou responded seriously with his telepathy skills: "My back-up man is you."
I'm crazy!
In Fengjiacheng, Dao Qiongcang hugged his head and didn't even dare to say unnecessary nonsense.
When he saw the holy light pouring into the five realms, without even thinking about it, he slipped away to an unknown place and cut off the psychic skills at the same time.
He will not leave any connection with Xu Xiaoshou.
But his Lingxi Technique was broken. Xu Xiaoshou once received a magic from the gods that came to him, and the "Shou·Lingxi Technique" caused by the bridge of his mind appeared.
If you have a clear mind, it will make sense.
This time, it was Xu Xiaoshou’s turn to take the lead, communicate actively, and comfort him:
"Dao Qiongtian, don't be afraid, you still have me."
"We fight side by side. Although we are not invincible, at least we are evil, right?"
What is it? Yes!
Who are you? You!
Why should I fight alongside you?
Dao Qiongcang can't wait to explode himself and shape his body in order to wash away the tainted uncleanness from top to bottom...
He suddenly froze on the spot.
Boom!
Thunder rumbles in the sky again.
The holy light came from the crack, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression to the people of the five regions, but to Master Shou, it seemed like air.
Feng Zhongzui could no longer hold the preaching mirror, his knees were trembling, and his whole body was filled with the thought of lying on the ground.
But countless spiritual threads suddenly penetrated his body, and he was hung in the air, completely turning into a puppet on strings.
He grabbed the preaching mirror, steadied Master Duan Shui, and transmitted Master Shou's unruly words to the five realms without missing a single sentence:
"Yue Gonghan..."
"He is not called Yue Gong Han, nor is he called Yue Han Gong, he is called Yue Gong Qi!" Dao Qiongtian couldn't hold back.
"Oh, Yue Gong abandoned..." Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly, continued to point at the sky angrily, and scolded in a cold voice:
"Yue Gongqi...forget it, let's call you Yue Gonghan."
"Brother Gong Han, even though you have invincible supernatural powers and unparalleled power, in my eyes, you are just a cowardly person who covers his head and does not dare to show his face."
"But my good friend Dao Qiongcang once showed his true body in the ruins of the gods, with three heads and six arms, fighting against evil spirits and defeating evil gods."
He rolled his sleeves.
I was so drunk in the wind that I was scared to pee, but Master Shou was still there fluttering his sleeves!
He also stuck his chin out, as if telling about his personal highlight story... the key point is that it's not his!
But he spoke plausibly and clearly, and the disdain in his eyes could overflow the five realms beyond the preaching mirror:
"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?"
"Just a word of advice, retreat quickly. My friend is in the sky, but as of today, nothing will happen!" ()