Xu Xiaoshou arrived early.
But he has never cared about the people and ghosts in this place.
He walked down from the cinnamon carriage. Not far away was the matchmaker holding a golden bead. The corpses of Uncle Jin and Mr. Fu were scattered around him.
For these two people, Li Fugui had long recognized their identities, they were nothing more than gold medal hunting killers.
The killer of Three Sticks of Incense had basically participated in the crusade against him for the black gold bounty, and his death was not a pity.
As for the matchmaker…
Even if she is a Jinzhu customer.
Now that he had decided to come to the ghost and Buddha world to experience life and death, Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to get involved.
As I said before: There are so many unlucky people in the world, how many people in the world love the common people? If we really want to help everyone along the way, we will never make it.
However, there is something special about this white-faced ghost, which is one of the goals of this trip.
"Uh uh uh..."
Looking up, the evil ghost screamed and its body quickly disintegrated.
After the damage from the famous ten-dan sword finger penetrated the body, even if it mastered the power of death, its meager strength could not withstand it at all.
"A mere brat!"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed and stopped paying attention.
Naturally, his target is not the white-faced man, he is just the leading shrimp soldier and crab general.
It may seem very strong to outsiders. I could tear it into pieces half a year ago, let alone now?
What Xu Xiaoshou cares about is whether the white-faced ghost will turn into a ghost when he dies. The summoned "will" may originate from the ghost and Buddha, and will eventually return to the ghost and Buddha!
"Hua Chang Deng..."
Standing here, you can sense and see thousands of miles away.
The land of thousands of miles is filthy and gloomy. Even if it is daytime, it always gives people the feeling of being in the underworld.
Or to put it another way:
"Fengdu!"
I spent half a year cultivating my name, traveling back and forth between the Apricot Realm and the Holy Continent.
Xu Xiaoshou can be said to have witnessed with his own eyes the existence of the ghost and Buddha world from scratch, and then evolved into the "Fengdu" it is today.
The root of everything is penetrated by the power of death.
Half a year ago, the ancient War God's platform was abnormal at first, and some areas were transformed into ghosts. Most of the ghosts crawling out from the ground were only acquired or congenital.
A few months later, the ghost grew to the level of Grandmaster and Throne.
Recently, even holy ghosts have appeared frequently, and some have even mastered the power of death!
"This is not a good thing."
"There is a grudge that cuts across the ladder to heaven, isolating the five Holy Emperor families from the Holy Continent, making it difficult for the Holy Emperor to cross."
"Now, the power of the ancestral origin has penetrated out, giving some ghosts three-level combat consciousness and the ability to practice ancient swords. The ability is still very powerful..."
A few days ago, when Li Fugui reported these situations.
Xu Xiaoshou immediately realized that the storm was coming. After all, the only one who could control the power of the ancestral origin was the Holy Emperor in most cases.
As for the ancient sword cultivator at the Saint Emperor level, he only knows one person at present, Hua Changdeng.
"Hua Changdeng wants to cut off the restrictions of resentment and forcefully enter the Holy Spirit Continent from the ladder to heaven?"
"And this ghost Buddha world was formed due to the influence of the second realm of ghost swordsmanship, the power of the Lord of Fengdu?"
At that time, Xu Xiaoshou was in the process of cultivating his name with the Eight Masters and put forward this opinion, but the latter refused to comment.
It feels like the Eight Deities are well versed in their concerns, as if they are not only concerned about Hua Changdeng, but also about other things.
"On the ladder to heaven?"
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know.
Half a year has passed because the passage was blocked.
I am afraid that only one person, the unpredictable Dao Qiongang, has the ability to know the information about the five great holy emperor families.
But Xu Xiaoshou no longer dared to believe Dao Qiongang's words, so there was no need to go and ask further.
So far, he still doesn't know what the outcome of the battle was after Yu Lao became the Holy Emperor and went to the ladder to heaven.
Rusheng, half a year has passed, and he has probably taken over at least half of the resources of Wurao Emperor Realm, and has been able to gain a little foothold?
If defeated...
If he fails, even Xu Xiaoshou can't guess what the outcome will be.
"Hua Changdeng, what kind of person is he?"
Even though some information about the ten-seat period of Huachang Deng was obtained from Li Fugui, not much remains.
The opinions of outsiders are even less clear than that of Ba Zun, who is familiar with Hua Changdeng's mortal enemy.
Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou had this question.
Faced with this question, Ba Zunzhen’s evaluation was unexpectedly positive:
"Hua Changdeng majored in ghost swordsmanship. He was once known as the 'Ghost Sword Immortal'. He was a righteous man and had a straightforward personality. He was pretty good."
It's hard to imagine that in Bazun's mind, this guy who had two of his fingers cut off actually had such an image.
Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised.
He thought Hua Changdeng was the kind of scoundrel who would do whatever it took to win.
Now it seems that Dao Xuanji is the only one who is unscrupulous from beginning to end, and even Hua Changdeng is a chess piece being used?
"Ghost Sword Immortal..."
He tasted the number and asked again: "Speaking of which, I haven't fully experienced the real 'Lord of Fengdu'. Can you demonstrate it?"
The Sword Dao Pan is super Taoist, but so far, Xu Xiaoshou has never seen anyone officially use the Lord of Fengdu in actual combat.
At most, during the battle in Yujing City, Liu Fuyu used a half-step second-level "Fengdu Sword".
The Sword of Fengdu, the Lord of Fengdu...
Although there is a difference of one word, it is a huge difference if you think about it.
If you practice according to the records in the "Guanjian Canon", you may be able to quickly master the Master of Fengdu that the Eight Masters learned thirty years ago.
But it is definitely not as good as the swords that the Eight Masters are familiar with today.
But Bazun shook his head and said extremely seriously:
"Lord, there is always only one."
"When the Lord is established, everything else is secondary - it has an empty name but no reality. The same is true for me."
"Hua Changdeng, let alone anything else, is far superior to me in terms of talent and attainments in ghost swordsmanship. This is undisputed."
"Since you haven't experienced the true 'Lord of Fengdu' yet, my suggestion is to wait until the ghosts and Buddhas split, and when Hua Changdeng comes in person, you can watch and get used to it."
The ghost sword skills that the Eight Masters are proficient in are actually no match for Hua Changdeng?
Xu Xiaoshou thought about it seriously and realized that this seemed to be the first time that Lao Ba admitted that he was weaker than others in terms of ancient swordsmanship?
He asked: "Then what is the difference between your Lord of Fengdu and Huachangdeng's Lord of Fengdu?"
After thinking carefully, Bazun said calmly:
"My Fengdu is like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water."
"His Fengdu has reversed reality."
…
Tsk tsk tsk!
The earth suddenly became corrupted.
To be continued...