Whenever Lao Ba calls him Shouye, there is always a big hole.
After being tricked a few times, he had a long memory and asked tentatively: "Is there a possibility that Hua Changdeng will be handed over to me and you will deal with the rest?"
Bazun shook his head knowingly: "Are you ready to become a god and proclaim your ancestor?"
This stopped him again.
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to ask, "Have you done it?", and thought that there was already an answer to this question.
The Eight Masters have been preparing for thirty years. On the day when the sword is drawn, of course, they can open the mysterious door without hesitation and try to become a god and ancestor.
Xu Xiaoshou has just stepped into this threshold, which is considered to be the right level.
Don't mention the distant ones, let's talk about the near ones. He hasn't finished comprehending the world of mortals, and he hasn't decided yet whether he wants to understand the way of reincarnation in Death Reaper.
He can put down what he has on hand, rely on the passive system and the foundation accumulated in the past, and try to become a god and ancestor.
But this is not a complete preparation.
Even if it succeeds in the end, it should be at best a holy demon, a medicine ghost, or even an evil spell at the most. That should be the limit.
He has never seen a successful journey from two to one to zero.
Ba Zunzhen decided to take the lead. Perhaps, there is still this level of consideration?
"If I succeed, it proves that this approach is feasible. If I fail, you will have learned from the past, and you will be better than your predecessor."
"What's more, the selected chess piece does not necessarily mean elimination. There may be a day when it comes back."
"I am still prepared."
What he said was so confusing that Xu Xiaoshou couldn't understand it.
Ba Zunzhen had no intention of explaining, and smiled: "But that's too far away. Whether the next situation will be as I expected is a matter of two opinions. Let's take care of the present first."
At the moment...Xu Xiaoshou could only look back at Fu Sang.
At the moment, only Xiao Kongtong and the Huachang Lantern are left.
He stared at the chaos in the city and stopped thinking about the future. He hesitated and said, "Can you beat a semi-saint with a big smile?"
I vaguely remember that on Void Island, Xiao Kongtong wanted to deal with Jiang Buyi, and his words were a bit reluctant.
Although Jiang Buyi is an extraordinary semi-saint, and can even perform the Ancestral Emperor Tribulation, but less than a year has passed, will Xiao Dazui make great progress?
"You accelerated the process of history."
Bazun understood what he was thinking and continued:
"In the Saint Slave's plan, half-Saints will not appear so frequently behind Void Island, but now even the appearance of the Saint Emperor is considered sparse and common."
"The reality in the past is that after the Ten-Seat War, the geniuses of the Five Realms basically had no chance to practice. In addition to settling themselves, they can only wait for a big chaos and a transformation between life and death."
He looked at Xu Xiaoshou and said calmly: "You are not the only one who has accumulated a lot of experience. Since he can handle the chaos in Shenyue Immortal City, he must have made other preparations."
Xu Xiaoshou stared at Fu Sang and nodded unconsciously.
Half a year ago, I was doing trouble in the Central Region and couldn't go over to help.
I heard that over at Shenyue Immortal City, Xiao Kongtong carried the flag alone, but in the end he did not receive strong support from the Holy Slave.
But with only one person's power, he also became a god of murder there, and finally managed to protect half of Shenyue Immortal City.
The final outcome is determined by loving the common people when he is defeated, which can be regarded as encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.
Is it the transformation between life and death... After Xu Xiaoshou recalled the situation in Shenyue Fairy City, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think he is addicted to imitating you!"
But let’s not talk about it, Ba Zun has not been able to take action for many years.
Even during the battle with Gou Wuyue in the Eight Palaces, he was still weak. He broke a branch with a root, destroyed it with a sword, and then quickly left the battlefield.
Without the smiling mouth on Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou really doesn’t know how the Eight Masters in his youth could have lived as legends.
At that time, the smiling master who said "one poem, one sword, one sword, one song" really opened Xu Xiaoshou's horizons. He thought thoughtfully and asked:
"So who is the big smiler now?"
Bazun was confused: "Why do you call him Xiao Kongtong?" He remembered that Xiao Kongtong didn't have a big mouth either.
"It's not important." Xu Xiaoshou said happily, "Who are you?"
Bazun Shu also did not answer.
He pointed in the direction of Fusang.
There were Cheng Caizhi, Dai Xiu, Luo Hui, and the semi-sage Qinggui.
In fact, Ba Zunzun couldn't remember the specific names of these people. He only knew that these semi-saints were not the same enemies in his eyes back then.
"Look!"
"He has always taken my tasks very seriously."
…
"You alone, dare to call Bazun Shu?"
There was a thunderous explosion in Fusang, and the half-saint Dai Xiu turned into a lightning bolt. With a loud roar and a shout, he took the lead and rushed towards the sack of Eight Masters.
He spread thunder wings on his back, stepped on Xiahong with his feet, and when he waved the spear in his hand, the holy power was so hot that even the heaven and earth were shattered.
Sword intent?
So it is again!
"Disengage the gun..."
Yin Guizong Li You's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, staring at the extraordinary holy weapon, and murmured softly:
"Dai Xiu is famous for his spear skills. He holds a breaking spear that can dissociate Taoism and extinguish the holy power."
"He cultivated the way of 'Li', right? If I remember correctly, his most glorious achievement was beating that person to the point of exhaustion, unable to even use the Holy Power."
The elders of the Yin Gui Sect nodded frequently and couldn't remember who "that" was.
The Great Elder added: "Half-Saint Rongwang, the negative clan, died three years after that battle, and the Half-Saint Rong family was later demoted to the Taixu family."
Li You didn't remember Rong Wang, but only remembered the glorious "Fu Men Clan" for a while, and said with a slight regret: "It's a pity that the 'Gate of Time and Space', 'Gate of Reincarnation' and so on of the Fu Men Clan were not seen in the end.
, otherwise the Rong family would not have ended up like this."
The great elder laughed: "The six ancient sects are all things in ancient legends. They are no less than supreme artifacts and supernatural weapons, or even worse. If we really have to find all the ancestral artifacts for the negative gate clan, the holy
The imperial family is expected to get involved, and it is not a delusion to be called a god or ancestor..."
Li You turned his head and glanced at him.
The great elder's voice paused, and he touched his nose: "I was joking."
Over in the city of Shengfutu, the three half-sages also did not discuss much about Dai Xiu. After chatting for a few words, they also turned to the negative clan that had been glorious in ancient times.
"Time and space, reincarnation, guidance, Taoism, secondary planes, nothingness... In my opinion, the Rong family is a sensible person, and the only possibility is that they still have the 'Gate of Taoism' and 'Gate of Time and Space' in their hands. It is impossible to say
I've sent him out a long time ago." Taoist Formation Saint Shangfeng said with a forced smile, as if he had thought of something.
Tie Dameng was puzzled: "Why send it?"
Alchemy Saint Lu Shiyu took over the conversation: "Everyone is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade. We have seen the fate of the Taixu Lei family. What is more important, the family lineage, or the bloodline of the Rong family?"
Shangfeng Taoist: "It's a good thing they don't have the ancient ancestral gate in their hands anymore, otherwise I'm afraid they will inevitably end up destroyed."
Tie Dameng let out a long "Oh", then suddenly said "Hey" again, and patted Lu Shi and his shoulders, "But don't we have a door there?"
Shangfeng Taoist's eyes changed.
Lu Shiyu suddenly turned pale, "Shut up, Mengzi!"
Tie Da suddenly turned his head and glared: "Tower of Nothingness, if there is no legend, there will be... hmm?"
Before he could finish speaking, Lu Shiyu used his holy power to forcibly silence him.
There are two pagoda cities in the Holy Continent, which are divided into the city of life and pagoda and the city of death and pagoda.
The city of Death Pagoda is a gathering place for Dead Apostles and evildoers. The cross street corners in the center have given birth to night owls, gods and other extremely evil people.
This is not the point.
The key point is that it is said that there is an "inverted pagoda" in the city of Death Pagoda, which contains the secrets of canonization, canonization as holy emperor, and even canonization of gods and ancestors.
The same is true for the city where pagodas were born.
The city of the dead pagoda is the opposite extreme, while the city of the living pagoda is a beautiful place full of vitality.
It was originally the headquarters of the major vice-professional associations in the five regions. It had the famous Pinghu Lake, the Life Medicine Garden, the Daling Mine... a place rich in materials and nourishing the earth.
Of course, the city that gave birth to the pagoda also has its own legend.
In the holy place in the center of this city, there stands a tower. It is a "tower of nothingness" that is suspended in the air, visible to the naked eye, but invisible to touch.
It also contains the secret of canonization, canonization as holy emperor, canonization as god and ancestor, attracting countless people to come to worship and try their luck.
For thousands of years, no one has successfully entered the tower, let alone climbed to the top.
But in the past few months, unknown to outsiders, many semi-saints in the city where the pagoda was born received an uninvited guest.
He was a jade-faced scholar, his manners were gentle and elegant, his actions were polite, making people feel like spring breeze.
He came to climb the tower!
It is rumored that the "Gate of Nothingness", one of the six ancient gates, is hidden on the top of the Tower of Nothingness. Although I don't know what its specific function is, I feel that it is very powerful.
The City of Shengfutu doesn't often get involved in worldly affairs, and it also has an open attitude towards the Tower of Nothingness, otherwise it will be the next Lei family.
The Tower of Nothingness is just a gimmick. If it is released, it can attract countless people to come to worship and boost the economy of the city of Shengfutu.
Over the years, the major demi-saints have also received many holy envoys from the Holy Temple, and even the beings on the ladder to heaven have received them.
Of course they would not refuse the request of the mysterious, powerful, and weird jade-faced scholar.
Anyway, the result is the same:
Visible but intangible, no one can enter the Tower of Nothingness, not even Love the Common People!
"That guy, he finally went in..." Tie Dameng whispered.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he drew angry glares from the two people beside him.
But once the conversation started, Lu Shiyu now wanted to get involved in things that he didn't dare to discuss in the city of Buddha. I don't know why.
He quietly unfolded the sanctuary and transmitted the message privately: "Just because you can enter, doesn't mean you can reach the top."
Taoist Shangfeng also nodded: "If you reach the top, there may not be a gate to nothingness. That's just a legend."
Tie Dameng looked left and right, hesitated for a moment, and said again: "Do you still remember what he looks like?"
The Second Saint was thinking hard and couldn't remember the details. He could only vaguely recall that he was a handsome scholar.
Tie Dameng said again: "But remember the necklace, right?"
The two saints' pupils shrank and they stared at him at the same time.
Tie Da suddenly opened his mouth and raised three fingers: "He wears three necklaces around his neck, all of which are engraved with words. One is 'Time and Space', the other is 'Jie Yin', and the other is 'Tao Dharma'..."
"Stop talking about you, Mengzi!" Lu Shiyu interrupted him again.
Taoist Shangfeng also said worriedly: "It's just a necklace. It doesn't mean anything. It just has words. The content may be a coincidence. It can only be entered into the Tower of Nothingness. It doesn't mean he is collecting... eh."
Tie Dameng's eyes lit up: "You also think he is collecting the Six Ancient Gates, right? I think so too!"
Lu Shiyu opened his mouth, unable to suppress Mengzi's wantonness. Is this really something that can be discussed?
He wanted to close the sanctuary and issue a semi-sacred decree to keep everyone silent.
Tie Da fiercely stared at the Taoist Shangfeng who was on the same frequency as him. His thoughts were boiling and he couldn't stop talking:
"If he succeeds, then he has four necklaces?"
"I heard that the Gate to the Second Side is in the hands of the Water Ghost or the Eighth Sword Immortal. Will he go and get it? Does he dare?"
"If you still dare and can still succeed, then it's like 'six to five, just wait for one'. Where is the gate of reincarnation, and can he get it together?"
"After getting it all together, what will happen? Is it the same as Famous Sword Twenty-One? What is it?" Tie Dameng's eyes were full of curiosity.
With a look of death on his face, Lu Shiyu quietly tore up the Semi-Saint Profound Edict behind his back and shouted out:
"ban!"
He stared at the person next to him with a warning on his face: "Don't mention this matter again."
Tie Da suddenly opened his mouth. What he wanted to say was forbidden. He didn't dare to resist, so he didn't say anything.
As soon as his thoughts changed, he changed his mind and realized that he was not banned. He immediately said: "Old Lu, Shangfeng, who do you think that guy is?"
Lu Shiyu's face darkened: "Shut up, Mengzi!"
Taoist Shangfeng was also afraid to speak, pointing to the Fusang battlefield: "Let's watch the show, Mengzi."
…
Dai Xiu's urgent signal stopped in mid-air.
Everyone looked at the frontal battlefield and saw the separation spear created by the Holy Power, which suddenly suppressed all fluctuations.
Dai Xiu Benxiu, who was full of fighting spirit, suddenly lost his aura in his eyes and stood still in mid-air, looking like a puppet.
"not good!"
Cheng Caizhi, Luo Hui, and the Three Saints of Qinggui immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly: "Illusion sword skills, be careful!"
On the ground, the Eight Sacks raised their eyes with a knowing smile and glanced at the Three Saints: "They have been tricked."
You can’t fight it alone!
This is similar to the control of the Heart Sword Art: Heart Lake. Cheng Caizhi's heart was beating, and he immediately turned to look at Luo Hui: "I'll come with you, I can't worry about so much anymore."
"Okay." Luo Huizhen nodded a little, "I am sitting at the back and responsible for finding the Illusion Sword Technique's eyes." She immediately signed the seal.
Cheng Caizhi looked at Qing Gui, an old man with tuberculosis, with an extremely serious expression on his face: "After Fairy Luo found the formation, I will be responsible for breaking it." He took out the Ghost Talisman.
Cheng Caizhi nodded heavily, and his holy power surged: "That saint is responsible for taking down eight..."
At this point, he felt something was wrong.
Why is it that the two of you are responsible for the irresponsible part, and the one who called you here is only responsible for watching the show?
"you……"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Luo Hui, who was known as Fairy Luo, turned around and looked at him. His delicate oval face, with long curly hair and a beard, turned into a slovenly look: "Look at what this fairy does, you are responsible for coordinating it."
Zhan Dai returns and kills the Eight Masters!"
Cheng Caizhi's pupils were shocked, and his holy thoughts swept away the green ghost.
Qinggui had already turned his head, but at this moment, the front of his face turned into the back of his head, and the back of his head actually grew the sloppy face of the Eight Masters: "Look at what this fairy is doing, you are responsible for assisting in the battle and killing the Eight Masters.
!”
Wear it back?
His name is Dai Xiu!
Cheng Caizhifang wanted to correct the misunderstanding between the two of them. As his lips wriggled, he suddenly realized what the point was?
The point is clearly that Luo Hui and Qing Gui have also been controlled by the Eight Sacks who are proficient in phantom swordsmanship. Otherwise, how could they change into his appearance?
"You two, your will is so unbearable..."
Before Cheng Caizhi finished speaking, he suddenly heard an urgent shout from above the clouds:
"Brother Cheng?"
"Cheng Caizhi!"
"Wake up, Cheng Sheng!"
It was like being locked in a dark black box, everything in the world became extremely huge, and he, Cheng Caizhi, was as small as dust.
Cheng Caizhi suddenly realized that he was the only one whose will was uncontrollable.
"Eight Masters!"
Turning his head to look, Cheng Caizhi shouted angrily, wanting to kill the Eight Masters, break through the phantom sword technique, and break through the black box to get out.
But where are the eight acquaintances?
In the place of the dilapidated wine shop, there was only a shabby sack, and nothing else.
"sack?"
"Yes, he has been carrying a sack. What is in it?"
Cheng Caizhi was shocked and confused, feeling like it was a trap.
He couldn't find the illusion's formation around him, so he just thought that the sack would be the key to breaking the situation, so he simply flew away.
The bulging sack looks like a recumbent beauty lying shyly and timidly on the ground. People can't help but be curious and want to peel off her mysterious clothes and get a glimpse of what's inside.
Cheng Caizhi couldn't help but bent down, grabbed the sealed mouth of the sack, pulled the drawstring to both sides, and unlocked the mystery.