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Chapter 1,278: The Holy Emperor is in charge, and the light of ants is blooming?(1/3)

 "The anger is so bad!"
"You're really angry!"
Outside the Miracle Forest, people from Meisi clutched their folding fans tightly and walked forward quickly.
He frowned and stared into the distance, feeling the power of the Holy Emperor coming from afar. His words were scolding, but there was a deep worry in his tone:
"Who did Xu Xiaoshou learn this from? To speak so wildly and shamelessly is to spread the word and ruin his reputation?"
"He is just a child, he doesn't know right from wrong, who dares to teach him this?"
"Also, how can a young child be so reckless as to inherit such power from the Holy Emperor?"
"Did he really not want his life, or was someone forcing him to do it?"
The Meisi people squinted at the Eight Masters, becoming more and more angry as they talked. They stamped their feet on the tree stump, and with a "bang", sawdust suddenly flew away.
He folded his fan and pointed angrily at the void, "Don't let the old man catch him, otherwise, we will take care of him!"
The Eight Deities are familiar with the eyes and the nose, and the nose with the heart. They originally wanted to be silent.
But when he looked at the trampled wooden pile, he could only sigh and said helplessly: "No one taught him this. I only saw him a few times."
"Did I tell you something?" Mei Siren turned his head angrily, "Without anyone to teach you, is there really someone who knows it from birth?"
"Maybe?" Knowing that the tiger was angry and not stroking the tiger's beard, Ba Zunzun avoided meeting the old gentleman's anger head-on. He still respected his senior.
"It's better that he really knows it from birth, and doesn't let the old man know who led him to evil!" Mei Siren glared at Bazun Shu fiercely, and finally sighed and said:
"But it's true, which parent in the world would be so cruel?"
"Tiger poison does not eat its seeds. If you have the intention to take advantage of your descendants, it is not an exaggeration to kill them with five thunderbolts, let alone encourage them to grow, instilling strength into the body, rather than subtle influence, making them grow like spring breeze and rain?"
After a pause, Mei Siren grabbed the folding fan and looked at me again with eyes like swords: "Does this old man make sense?"
Ba Zunzun opened his mouth, but he did not agree with this, "There is a certain truth..."
"Only a little?" Mei Siren blew his beard and stared.
"Xu Xiaoshou is not an ordinary person. The infusion of the Holy Emperor's power will not undermine his talent, nor will it damage his Taoist foundation. It will allow him to become familiar with this power in advance..."
"Oh? You mean to let him have such lofty goals, and who are you trying to excuse by 'not harming the Taoist foundation'? Do you think he is in stable condition now?" Mei Siren pointed to the void.
Bazunzhen raised his eyes and saw that he could not see that far with his cloudy eyes, only a little bit of white fire in the distance.
"I can't see it, I'm just a three-level spirit refiner..."
Meisi was so choked that he became angry and swung his folding fan:
Rotten wood cannot be carved!
"In my opinion, he learned it from you!" Mei Siren shook the folding fan quickly and almost pulled out a few big characters on the fan and inserted them into the eyes of the Eight Masters.
"I don't recognize this. I didn't teach him this. If you say what Sang Qiye taught him, it's okay."
"Oh, if you don't teach, others won't learn?" Mei Siren sneered:
"Does the way of education require teaching by words and deeds face to face?"
"Who was the first to put up a big flag on the fork in the wind?"
"Later, young people still don't know what is right and what is wrong. If they follow the flag and walk away, won't they easily go astray?"
Hearing these words, Bazun frowned, "Mr. Siren, what are you talking about?"
"Who does he look like to you now?" Mei Siren folded his fan and pointed.
Embraced by the power of the Holy Emperor of the Void, wild sounds floated from afar.
What kind of "people like ants, making endless noise"...
What "how dare you mess with me, disrespectful invincible"...
Zoom in on everything!
The eight masters were all happy when they heard this. They couldn't help but recall the scene when they were young and frivolous, fighting with Wen Ting and traveling around the world with swords. Soon his smile froze.
"Mr. Siren, if you have anything to say, let's say it clearly. There is no need to be so roundabout."
"Okay! Then I will tell you clearly, I didn't learn this from you, but from whom?"
"I have never taught..." Ba Zun said and paused, realizing that his own path had been blocked - why teach the way to someone face to face?
"Hmph!" The old sword master snorted coldly and changed the topic, "If something happens to him, who will be responsible?"
"I……"
"Are you able to take responsibility?" Mei Siren was well prepared and interrupted with a loud voice, his eyes piercing the soul and piercing people's hearts:
"You want to cultivate another you?"
"Three-breath innate, three-year sword immortal, silent for more than thirty years, and still refining his spirit the day after tomorrow after his return?"
After listening to this, Bazun couldn't help but squint his eyes with a cold light.
These words are so sharp, they are like tearing open his scars and adding salt to the wounds!
But Gu Jianxiu's temperament is always straightforward, and Mei Si, who is as gentle as jade, has been going round and round for so long, giving him enough face.
Let's get straight to the point, which is what his eight masters ask for.
This time it couldn't be more direct, and it seems that the old sword master Ume Mito can't be blamed.
The eight acquaintances were silent.
The only "failure" in his life cannot be explained, and there is no need to explain it.
Seeing Xiaoba's silence on one side, Mei Siren's eyes flashed with unbearability, but he did not regret saying these words.
He no longer focused on the present, but saw the future of Xu Xiaoshou who was so sharp.
If even he doesn't dare to speak, who else in the world dares to speak out for Xu Xiaoshou in front of the Eight Masters?
"Don't worry, Mr. Siren, I will protect him as he grows up." Ba Zunzhen broke the silence. There was no guarantee, no oath, just a simple sentence.
Mei Siren looked at him deeply, looked away, and took a few steps forward on his own, leaving behind a silhouette of his back and a mouth as sharp as a sword but unforgiving, "Even Yutu can't protect you."
The eight statues were motionless, their clothes were bulging in the wind, and a few sword marks were torn apart.
The sword energy in his body seemed to be unable to be suppressed, and flowed out, cutting through the void.
The eight deities paused for a long time, then finally took a step forward and followed.
But the footprints left behind were entangled with sword energy and could not be eliminated for a long time.
"It doesn't matter."
"I am not Yutu, and Xiaoshou is not me either."

"Who dares to call me by my first name!"
At the ruins of Zuiyi Palace, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly shouted loudly, and a sea of ​​white flames billowed out, suppressing thousands of heated discussions.
His spiritual mind has been strengthened by the power of the Holy Emperor to an extremely sensitive level, and he can clearly hear the discussions of the major spiritual refiners under his feet.
Even on the scenery that cannot be observed by the spiritual mind, those criticisms directed at the three characters "Xu Xiaoshou" seem to be heard.
This is very familiar.
Calling the holy name directly is disrespectful!
Xu Xiaoshou knew that this was the ability of a semi-saint.
But he does not have the status of a semi-saint, and has not yet reached the realm of a true semi-saint.
Therefore, it is impossible to trace back the pictures of those people scattered around Void Island talking about themselves.
It doesn't matter anymore.
The most important thing right now is to teach the "disrespectful and invincible" Rao Keai a lesson.
The fire in my body can no longer be suppressed and needs to be vented!
"There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no way to hell but you choose to go there. How cute, you have to pay the price for your arrogance today!"
"Holy Emperor, don't insult him lightly!"
To be continued...
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