Xu Xiaoshou finally stopped crouching, patted the dirt on his beloved skirt, and stood up, looking at the precious meteor shower in the distance with lingering fear.
It didn't take long, but he felt like he had been lying down for a century!
"What a wonderful show..."
The Divine Sword Xuan Cang’s Luck Golden Dragon, the Semi-Saint Dao’s Heavenly Secret Formation, the arrow of the sinful bow that spans two realms, as well as the Holy Emperor’s remnant and the black dragon’s scales...
besides!
And the eight saintly slaves, the head of the saint slaves, who did not even show their faces but played everything into the palm of their hands!
"too strong."
"The peak combat power in this world is a bit frightening."
Xu Xiaoshou finished watching the battle and was very excited.
When he really encountered the peak battle, he was still in the final stage and was not even qualified to get involved in fighting.
I was not killed by the aftermath of the battle. I would like to thank both warring parties for their efforts in controlling me and not harming innocent people.
"Drunk on the water of the world, wake up with the immortal chacha..."
The faint singing and chanting of the Eight Deities familiar with the battle still lingered in his ears. Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a long time, but still did not recover from his absent-minded state.
He seemed to be able to understand why the Eight Masters had so many enthusiastic fans in the Eastern Sword God Heaven and even in the five continents.
This kind of person, this free and uninhibited fighting attitude, this kind of behavior that "takes off the clothes when the matter is over and hides the merits and fame"...
It’s hard not to attract people!
"This is the first time since his 'fall' that he has truly announced his comeback to the world, and it is just a side shot."
"It's hard to imagine how arrogant the Eight Masters at their peak were when they faced off against others in that glorious era..."
Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the dozen or so members of the Xu Gang around him. They all stopped kneeling on the ground because of the holy power, and patted their clothes and stood.
Get up.
Everyone has not recovered from the battle in the sky just now.
Everyone is still recalling the vague singing sound composed by an unknown person after the war.
After a long time, a member of the Xu Gang held his sword, looked excited, and shouted hysterically: "The Eighth Sword Immortal, this is definitely the Eighth Sword Immortal. This battle between saints is really...
He’s taking charge!”
Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked around. Without asking, he knew that this guy must be one of the ardent admirers of the Eight Masters.
Several people on the side were also attracted by the sound and turned their heads.
But I heard the members of the Xu Gang dancing and dancing with great passion: "According to legend, when the Eighth Sword Immortal was young, he would have no rivals wherever he went with his sword, one poem, one step, one sentence! Such freehand, free and unrestrained poems
, it’s definitely his doing, he’s back!”
This guy was so excited that he cried with joy. As he spoke, he held his hands on his spiritual sword and started whimpering:
"I know, I know, the Eighth Sword Immortal has never fallen. I have always believed that he is still alive!"
"Sure enough, he is back, he is really back!"
"Woooooooo..."
Xu Xiaoshou was silent as he watched, somewhat unable to understand why a dignified man and a dignified spiritual alchemist would be so fanatical about a person he had never met before, even caring about the other person's life and death.
There was obviously someone with similar thoughts on the side. He was born in the Central Region and was an orthodox spiritual refiner. Looking at the guy in front of him covering his face and crying, he smiled and said: "Why is this? I, a spiritual refiner, have no god in my heart."
Buddha, only pursue the holy path of Kangzhuang, why do you want to..."
"You know nothing!"
The swordsman gang immediately interrupted, holding up the sword in his hand, and said angrily: "When I was bullied by others in the clan, when I chose swordsmanship and was laughed at, when I stayed up all night practicing, and when I wanted to give up..."
"It is precisely because of the saying 'A sword comes from the east and a sword fairy' supports me and encourages me."
"This is faith!"
"People like you, who were born and grew up in a big family and a big influence, don't understand anything, so what qualifications do you have to judge me?!" His eyes were red and he was furious.
The orthodox spirit refiner was choked by the drink, and he shrank his head in confusion, saying: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had such a past..."
The mountain suddenly became quiet.
Xu Xiaoshou still watched silently, and suddenly he had another interpretation of the influence of the Eighth Sword Immortal on the sword cultivation system, or on all "vulnerable groups" in this world.
Perhaps, people like the swordsmen in front of us worship not only the three words "Eight Masters", but also the kind of "preferring to surrender and pursuing freedom" behind these three words.
the spirit of.
"What's your name?" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly asked.
The swordsman, who was still wiping his tears, was a little startled when he heard the sound, but quickly reacted and replied: "Leader of the Clan Mu, my name is Li Yan."
"Li Yan..." Xu Xiaoshou murmured, walked over with a smile, stood on tiptoes and patted his shoulder, "Li Yan, come on, others may not believe you, but I believe in you. The power of faith,
It’s infinite!”
Li Yan was stunned for a long time, his spirit energy swayed, his tears dried up, he lowered his head and said: "Thank you..."
Xu Xiaoshou stopped looking at him and turned his eyes back to the sky.
The meteor shower fell, spreading the seeds of hope all over the sky. The figure in red clothes was still circling back and forth over the Yunlun Mountains, even if it couldn't form a formation, it kept intercepting it.
But there were always mistakes and omissions, which caused these treasures to fall into the Yunlun Mountains, a place of trial.
"How many Li Yans are there in this world?" Xu Xiaoshou thought sadly, then shook his head, abandoned distracting thoughts, and returned to business.
Hongyi couldn't stop the last wave of treasures from the Eight Masters.
Among them, there is the Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Arms, the Demon Sword who disappears into the invisible with the power of the Holy Emperor.
Not surprisingly, there is also the legendary source of canonization, the "Holy Source Crystal" - the original words from the Eight Masters.
Since these treasures may fall into the Yunlun Mountains, and they have no owners, the trialists will surely go crazy in search of treasures.
Then why do you still have to stand alone in this empty mountain and miss the opportunity?
"This wave of treasures can definitely delay a lot of time, making it impossible for Rao Yaoyao to distract his energy and continue to pursue the murderer. Hongyi is also afraid that these treasures will fall into the hands of the dark forces and create a powerful enemy for themselves.
, especially the 'Holy Origin Crystal'..." Xu Xiaoshou thought.
He didn't know why the "Holy Origin Crystal" had the prefix "The Origin of Sainthood" in the original words of the Eight Masters. Perhaps this thing could almost be equated with the "Daoji of Sainthood"?
But just because he didn't understand it didn't mean he wasn't moved.
After all, this is a treasure that can be specifically mentioned in the original words of Ba Zunzhen, and is ranked alongside the Demon Lord of Demon Sword and Ten Thousand Arms.
And now...
Those who are destined will get it!
Xu Xiaoshou was about to order an order to go out to search for treasures, and took advantage of the chaotic situation to stir up the muddy waters again.
At this time.
"drop."
The trial jade pendant made a sound.
Xu Xiaoshou frowned, took out his jade pendant, and saw the latest prompt:
"The battle for the Nine Dragon Veins, the second task is announced."
"Look for the treasures containing holy power scattered throughout the Yunlun Mountains, and submit them through the trial jade pendant. For each treasure submitted, you will receive 100,000 points."
"Additional attachment: Submit the treasure 'Holy Source Crystal' to get 100 million points; submit the 'Devil Sword· Ten Thousand Weapons Demon Lord' to get 100 million points."
The message is short and clear.
Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.
This speed...
It’s too fast!
The manpower in red is not enough, so they directly regard "treasure hunting" as part of the trial itself, using the trialists in the Yunlun Mountains to search for treasures for them?
But, can it be done?
Next to them, a member of the Xu Gang sneered after reading the message, and said: "This is so shameless, and you still get 100,000 points? Which one is more important, 100,000 points or a treasure that contains holy power?"
"Yeah, but the last two rewards of 100 million points make my head buzz. If I really want to find them, and I don't have the ability to protect those treasures, maybe I will choose to submit them as soon as possible.
..." someone else said.
Hearing these words, Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.
The members of the Xu Gang could not see the clear and complete process of the previous confrontation between saints, so these people did not know that "treasures containing holy power" were not actually "holy treasures", but just "spiritual weapons and elixirs covered with a layer of holy power"
wait".
Therefore, after these people find the treasure and understand the truth, they may really have to choose to submit the treasure because of the accelerated trial process and the temptation of the "Holy Palace Trial Quota".
If you don't have enough strength, even if you get the treasure, there will generally only be a few results:
One is being robbed.
The second is to hand it over to the clan later.
The third is that they were discovered by law enforcement officers and forced to submit the documents in exchange for points.
Pomfret
So, why not exchange it for the points you need most at the current stage as soon as you get the treasure, submit one, and immediately search for the next one?
Even after obtaining the "Holy Source Crystal" and the "Devil Sword", I would like to ask the Yunlun Mountain Trialist, who can defend it?
Either he was robbed by stowaways, or he kept changing hands among strong men, and finally he was discovered by law enforcement officials and was forced to submit...
“Very dirty!”
"This wave of 'treasure hunting' missions is really a bit too dirty!"
Xu Xiaoshou could almost see Hong Yi's true intention for this mission.
Because there is a trial jade pendant on every normal trial, this thing may be the source of monitoring everyone in the cloud world.
As long as you go hunting for treasures, no matter how much you get or how much you hide, the process will all fall into Rao Yaoyao's eyes.
"Good guy!"
Xu Xiaoshou had to sigh with emotion at the head of the red-coated senior management. How easy it was to be able to come up with such a method that was almost a "conspiracy" in such a short period of time?
No matter what, now that there is a mission to test the jade pendant, and the treasure hunt has changed from a private nature at the beginning to a stately matter, Xu Xiaoshou cannot continue to sit on the empty mountain.
"Everyone, follow orders!"
He showed off the momentum of the leader of the Mu Gang, and with a single movement, the dozens of Xu Gang members around him stood in awe, and shouted in unison: "Here you are!"
"Immediately go down the mountain and search for treasures containing holy power. When you find them, submit them to me first. Then record the merits according to the situation and exchange them for what you want most!" Xu Xiaoshou said loudly.
After a pause, he smiled and said jokingly: "Of course, you can also choose to hide it privately, although this may attract the attention of law enforcement officers."
"Don't dare..."
"The gang leader is heartbroken, we dare not give up!"
Everyone in the Xu Gang immediately waved their hands, frightened and speechless.
They had some secret thoughts, but when they were exposed, their courage was a little cold, because the leader of the Mu gang was a "devil".
Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to talk nonsense. He didn't pay attention to how many "treasures containing holy power" there were. He was only interested in "Holy Origin Crystals" and "Magic Swords".
It can be expected that during the search of all the trialists in the Yunlun Mountains, within a few days... maybe not even half a day, these big items will surface one by one.
"Set off!"
…
Core area, near the ninth dragon vein.
Ye Xiaotian, who looks like a short young man with white hair, is slowly wandering on the mountain road, like a ghost.
"Holy Origin Crystal..."
His eyes were sharp, with a look of disbelief, and he unconsciously murmured the familiar terms that came from the mouth of Ba Zun.
Ye Xiaotian remembered his purpose of coming to Yunlun Mountains as a stowaway.
He still remembered that even though Mr. Sang's letter had been shattered, there were a few arty and neat sentences in it:
"The night is coming, and the dawn has not yet come."
“How can we be detached from the general trend?”
"My holy slave, your space."
"If you can't die if the light shines on you, you can't kill the way."
"Yunlun Mountains, Holy Origin Crystal."
Yunlun Mountains, Holy Origin Crystal... that last sentence, that last word, is exactly the same as what Bazun said!
"Old Man Sang..."
Ye Xiaotian shook his head frequently, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the sky again, as if he saw the scene where the black dragon was entrenched and the saints were fighting each other.
He sighed, his heart full of shock:
"Old Man Sang, Old Man Sang, how dare you join forces with these beings? They might be able to swallow all your bones and dregs!"
"The Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the Eighth Sword Immortal...each of them, can they be easy to mess with?"
"This has directly started a fight with the front of the Holy Temple. How dare you get involved in these things!"
Ye Xiaotian subconsciously used his impressions of Sang Qiye from the Holy Palace and the deputy director of the Tiansang Ling Palace to figure out his old friends.
However, when I thought about it, I realized that my old friend also had a frightening name.
"Second-in-command of the Holy Slave, sleeveless!"
So Ye Xiaotian fell silent.
Then think back to the time when you got Sang Lao's paper letter, and then think back to the news that the second-in-command of the Holy Slave was captured by the Holy Temple during the Battle of White Cave...
During the White Cave time, Sang Lao was already gone.
As a result, the letter clearly had eight characters written on it: "Yunlun Mountains, Holy Origin Crystal".
How far in advance does this need to be calculated?
In the end, it was settled for him!
Ye Xiaotian vaguely seemed to see the scene of old man Sang laughing proudly in front of him. The corners of his eyes twitched a little, and he replaced the last words of complaint in his heart.
"How dare you, dare to take charge of this kind of thing? Even if you want to die, you don't have to play like this!"
However, when he came to the Yunlun Mountains and stepped into the center of this whirlpool, it was difficult for Ye Xiaotian to escape.
Besides, this was Mr. Sang’s last commission. To be honest, Ye Xiaotian didn’t want to get away voluntarily.
"So, where will the Holy Origin Crystal be?" Ye Xiaotian speculated.
He was thinking that since Old Man Sang is the Holy Slave without sleeves, and the leader of the Holy Slave is suspected to be the Eight Masters, and the Eight Masters seem to be related to Void Island, the fight between the Demon Emperor Black Dragon and Dao Qiongcang should be his single-handed plan
.
So, as half a "one of our own".
Old Man Sang wanted to help him get the Holy Origin Crystal. He should have left some kind of clues to help him get to the target faster among all the stowaways. Even Hong Yi couldn't react.
But clues...
Ye Xiaotian thought and fell into hesitation.
Have it?
absolutely not!
Apart from the four words "Holy Source Crystal" mentioned on Sang Lao's letter, he had no other clues.
"Damn old guy, the most critical information is missing. Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?" Ye Xiaotian cursed in his heart.
He is a decent man, and was formerly a disciple of the Holy Palace. Even if he entered the Yunlun Mountains, he would not be exposed if he could.
If he really showed off his spatial attributes and searched the entire Yunlun Mountains, Rao Yaoyao would be able to bring his sword to his face in less than three breaths.
Don't look for it this way...
Once time is delayed, you may have to risk exposure in the future in order to obtain the "Holy Source Crystal" that was discovered by others in advance.
"Damn it!"
Ye Xiaotian cursed again and gritted his teeth, feeling that no matter what, Mr. Sang's last commission could not be easily let go.
With a stroke of his hand in the void, the space turned into a mirror, and waves began to flow.
But, at this moment.
"call out."
A slight sound breaking through the air interrupted Ye Xiaotian's movements.
Turning his head and looking around, he saw a crystal-clear, fist-sized hexagonal crystal with a faint holy light flying towards him in the distance.
Ye Xiaotian:???
You don’t need me to look for it?
Find me yourself?
Soon, he recovered from his dazed state, because right after the hexagonal crystal, there was an anxious voice belonging to humans:
"Stop him!"
"Damn it, this is a Holy Power treasure worth 100,000 points. Brothers, rush! Hey... is there anyone in front?"
"Hey! That short guy in front, help me stop this baby. Don't submit it. I'll give you 50,000 points!"