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Chapter 1131 Kneel down for me!

 "So, do you know the Eight Masters?"

"Yes, I used to be a protector of the Way and followed the Eight Lords for a period of time. He valued me, so I also knew that he had a Ten-Crippled Sword Ghost exactly like you, so I recognized you.

"

"Are you a Saint slave?"

"Holy slaves? I don't know this. When I followed the Eight Masters, you were not even an egg! The saint slaves should have happened later. By this time, we had already parted ways."

"Where did you go after that?"

"Shu Yue Gray Palace! I told you not to ask repeated questions a second time!"

"Hey, how do you prove your identity?

"Hmph! I don't even bother to testify with you... Uh, okay, let me say...Uncle, I later joined Xu Yue Hui Palace. Based on your age, I should be Xu Yue Hui.

It’s perfectly normal that you don’t recognize the elders of the previous generation in the palace.”

"Senior Brother, you can't believe it, these are all his one-sided words!"

"Aren't you bothered by this kid... Uh, I'm sorry, please let him put his sword down first, and we can talk about it if we have anything to say. I do have a companion. This operation is not done alone.

If you are lucky, you should have met another partner of your age who is acting with me this time - his name is Chen Tan."

puff!

Looking at the serious Mr. Han in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou almost burst out laughing.

If he was seventy percent skeptical about the previous words, then when this sentence came out, all of Han Ye's words became nonsense and had no credibility at all.

This guy is extremely good at making up lies with his eyes open.

But if you want to say that you know Chen Tan...

The Chen Tan you are talking about is standing silently behind your conversation, staring at you all the time!

Gu Qing first and second also stopped asking questions and fell into hesitation.

Not many people know a creature like the Ten-Crippled Sword Ghost. When Master Han could still name the Eight Masters and explain everything with reasonable evidence.

Gu Qing was already scrupulous and did not dare to kill anyone.

What's more, the ten disabled sword ghosts are strong, but if they really want to kill him, Master Han may not have other trump cards to escape the deadly situation.

Don’t forget, Semi-Saint Incarnation!

If so, there may be endless revenge.

"Chen Tan..."

Gu Qing thought about the name and found that he didn't recognize it.

He knew Chen Shu, just a word away. He was standing behind the three of them and the Ten Disabled Sword Demons, watching silently and calmly from the beginning to the end of the battle.

"Brother Chen, what do you think?"

Gu Qing threw this trouble away.

He still remembered that at the last moment, Brother Chen said that Mr. Han could not be killed and that he would keep the ones that would be of great use.

"Can you give it to me?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Of course, you can do whatever you want. There is no connection between me and him. You can kill him if you want." Gu Qing extended his hand to signal.

He really wanted to see that he was not afraid because he had ten disabled sword ghosts.

How did Brother Chen manage to remain calm like a mountain collapsing under the pressure of the Semi-Saint?

In the Zhenhuang Palace, everything seemed so orderly under the bored yawn of the ten-disabled sword ghost with a kind expression.

Gu Qing's postures were relaxed, and there was no sign of alertness at all.

When Master Han heard this, he also moved his eyes from Gu Qingyi to another young man at the back, his face full of politeness.

It no longer dared to mess around, and there was no desire for the ghost beast's body in its calm eyes, as if it had never considered the possibility of seizing one of the three people in front of it.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and gave Gu Qing a warning look: "I may need a space to communicate alone."

"Of course." Without saying a word, Gu Qing pulled his junior brother to retreat. He didn't resist the request of his savior at all.

"You don't have to retreat, just stay here and I'll have a one-on-one conversation with him." Xu Xiaoshou stopped their actions.

Gu Qing was startled for a moment, then thought of something and nodded, "Be careful of taking away the body."

"Um."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Master Han, raised his chin, and said, "Let's communicate alone."

Mr. Han had a cute and well-behaved round face with black eyes full of wisdom. When he heard the words, he did not hesitate and raised his hand.

"Buzz!"

The holy realm opened up and turned into reality, forming a world of frost, isolating the Ten Remnant Sword Ghosts, Gu Qing 1 and 2 from the outside.

At this moment, Zhenhuang Palace and the Frost World seemed to have become two time and spaces. From the outside, the inside could not be seen, and from the inside, the outside world could not be seen clearly.

"What do you want to say?"

Only then did Master Han seem to have regained his sharpness, and a ferocious look flashed across his eyes.

At this time, if he really wanted to seize his body, even the ten disabled sword ghosts outside would have no time to stop him.

So what does the young man in front of me think? He dares to directly put his life in his hands. He is not afraid of death?

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the frosty environment around him and felt that it was bitingly cold, and even his thinking was slowed down a lot.

It has to be said that Master Han was completely tortured by the Ten-Crippled Sword Demon not because he was a loser, but because he was in a weak state while the Ten-Crippled Sword Demon was in his prime.

If he really had to deal with a semi-saint, Han Ye could still kill him instantly.

"Can your place be isolated from the influence of the Holy Emperor's will?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at the true master.

Master Han frowned, obviously a little confused.

To return the Holy Emperor's will, what does this young man want to do?

"You can talk if you want. There are so many things going on. Do you still want to take away my father-in-law?"

Having said that, Master Han still obediently took out a blue stone the size of a baby's fist from his arms.

He pinched the blue stone, and the holy power slowly poured into it. The frost world seemed to be coated with a green film, and all the power fell silent, and it felt like it was sealed.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even feel the severe cold for a while.

He withdrew his greedy eyes from the blue stone in Master Han's hand, knowing that this was a treasure that could rival his Holy Emperor Dragon Scale!

"what you up to?"

Mr. Han squinted his eyes and quickly hid the blue stone, not daring to show it off any more.

This kid feels that his cultivation level is not high, so why is he more cruel than himself? Did he just want to take this treasure from him by force?

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep look at Master Han and said, "If you want to seize the body, now is your best chance."

Lord Han is moved.

What this kid said is true.

Now that he has taken away someone's body, with the isolation of the Holy Emperor's power, the ten disabled sword ghosts will not be able to break through the defense of his frost world for a while.

Then follow the path of Void Island and escape...

The ten disabled sword ghosts are strong in swordsmanship, but in terms of their understanding of the great ways of heaven and earth, they are weak. I am afraid that even if they run away by themselves, they will not even be able to touch them.

What is the Weasel of the Cold Sky? It is the species that is best at running away. Even Rao Yaoyao, who has a holy calamity above his head, cannot keep him.

Master Han really wanted to run away, but even the half-saint couldn't catch up.

As for the humiliation just now...

Being hugged by the Ten Disabled Sword Demon just now was purely an accident, right?

Who would have thought that any ancient sword cultivator could summon the ten disabled sword ghosts?

Moreover, these ten disabled sword ghosts are not in their infancy, but in mature form, and their combat power is close to that of the Eight Masters!

Even until the moment he was hugged and close to death, Han Ye was doubting life instead of looking for opportunities to run away.

Times have changed?

Now, I can’t even beat a young man?

Mr. Han shook his head and stopped thinking about these meaningless things. He looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize the person.

"What on earth are you trying to say? If you keep talking nonsense, I will really take your body away from you!" Mr. Han's big eyes widened, he licked his tail hair and threatened in a cute and cute manner.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed. After eliminating the final possibility, he could talk about business with peace of mind.

"I am Chen Tan!"

His expression changed, and he changed back to his previous appearance, and added a supplementary explanation, "Unforgiveness Hall, I, Ye Xiao, Rao... Half Saint, you were cut open by her sword."

At this moment, Master Han's pupils were shaking. He was so frightened that he almost pulled his tail out from behind his waist as if he had seen a ghost, and took a big step back.

"you you you......"

He trembled with his fingers and was speechless, thinking of the random fabrication he had just made in front of Gu Qingyi.

Damn it, the real owner has been listening next to me?

"You can deceive them, but you can't deceive me." Xu Xiaoshou pinched his chin, "Tell me, what is your identity? Well...if you still want to take me away, you can continue to do it."

Mr. Han felt that he was being controlled.

Just for a moment, he was frightened and felt hit by happiness.

Because the body he coveted in the Hall of Unforgiveness fell from the sky again. Even if it is not an ice element, the aura of the evil god's power and the superb spiritual formation attainment can bring him great assistance.

But Chen Tan was so good at it, so when he said this, Master Han didn't dare to move.

"You kid..."

Mr. Han sighed, shook his head, looked up and down at the young man in front of him, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Chi chi chi chi—"

"Crazy?" Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

"You kid...tell me! Why do you know the "Three Ancestors of Baimai"!" Master Han's eyes widened in anger. After knowing Chen Tan's true identity, this young man has torn the veil of mystery. He has no scruples anymore.

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"You seem to have forgotten that now you are the inferior, and I am the superior." Feeling the strong pressure of the Semi-Saint, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows and surged forward with momentum, not falling behind at all.

"How presumptuous!" Mr. Han jumped up and opened his ice wings, "I haven't even bothered with you about the matter in the Hall of Immunity. Who do you think you are, to dare to talk to me like this? You are also disabled.

Sword Demon?"

In the Unforgiveness Hall, just because Chen Tan hit him with a rake and poured dirty water on him, Rao Yaoyao turned into a mad dog and chased and chopped him while surviving the tribulation.

How pitiful, Lord Han has never seen such a lunatic!

This is going through a tribulation!

Still going through the semi-saint tribulation!

Normal people have to prepare carefully. The crazy woman carried the Xuan Cang Divine Sword and cut through the lightning with one sword, and she dared to use the next sword to chop him.

From the Palace of Sin to the Void Island, swords flashed with lightning all the way.

Master Han lost half of his forearm and was almost seriously injured by thunder and sword energy.

Only then did Rao Yaoyao enter the critical period of transcending the tribulation.

Taking advantage of the fact that the crazy woman didn't dare to be distracted and concentrated on overcoming the catastrophe, Mr. Han dodged and escaped, and finally escaped.

Now, does the person who created the evil dog look proud in front of him?

You are so proud!

I will chop you up!

Under the cover of the frost world, Han Ye became more and more angry as he thought about it. He raised his wings and turned into ice picks to stab him.

I won’t stab you to death, but I will give you a few bloody holes first to let you know that some people are not to be messed with, especially semi-saints!

Holy, cannot be insulted!

"Impressed."

Looking at Mr. Han who was charging straight towards him, Xu Xiaoshou was also very happy.

This guy is really naive and irritable, he can't stand it, but his attacks are not thorough enough.

If you are really brave, just seize the body right now. What does physical attack mean?

Purely venting?

Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots, just leaving it to wait for revenge, right? You are not even as good as a hair on Jiang Buyi!

Xu Xiaoshou stared at Master Han with almost hatred. In fact, he had always wanted to wait for Master Han to reveal more about his identity and make a firm judgment before proceeding to the next step of negotiation.

Who would have thought that this impulsive guy would accomplish nothing except making up random things!

It is true that he can make up his identity, which means that

Even if he is temporarily caught by the Holy Temple, the real information will not be revealed, but...

who I am?

What kind of idiot can you be to think that a person with no identity dares to yell at you, a half-saint, like this?

If you think about it with your toes, you will know that I am not simple, so you can test it further!

Xu Xiaoshou no longer planned to wait any longer.

Regarding what Master Han had revealed earlier, he had a 70% chance of confirming that Master Han was a person whom the Eight Masters knew well.

Stop pretending!

I'm showing off my cards!

If you are really what I think, then you will wait to die!

"How dare you, a little devil like you, dare to attack me?"

Doing what he thought of, Xu Xiaoshou shouted harshly, his face turned serious, and he confronted the Half-Saint with his master cultivation level, but he actually also took on the tone of reprimanding from a high-ranking person.

His words and deeds were so easy and natural.

So much so that when he tried to attack, he felt something was wrong, so he didn't dare to make a fatal move. He was really stopped.

Mr. Han stopped for a moment.

The next second he became angry.

"You little kid, you really think you are the reincarnation of the Ten-Crippled Sword Demon, right? I have to kill you today!"

Lord Han's Bingyi turned into a cone and turned into a sweeper, no longer holding back. He really wanted to give Chen Tan a harsh lesson to vent the shame of the Unforgivable Hall.

Xu Xiaoshou looked calmly at Mr. Han, who was approaching with all his might, with a calm expression on his face.

He put his two fingers together, slowly stretched into his arms, picked out the "Eight-Character Order" from the Yuanfu world, and threw it to the ground.

"The eight-character order is here. Seeing the order is like seeing a person!"

"Kneel down!"

With a clang sound, the black token shot into the ground almost against the edge of Han Ye's feet. The force was so great that a long and narrow crack opened on the ground.

The breath of the sword thought spread out from here.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

"squeak--"

It was as if Master Han had stepped on the brake pedal. Even though his upper body suddenly tilted forward, his feet stopped abruptly, and he did not dare to go past the long horizontal crack opened by the eight-character order.

He finally regained his strength, but his face turned red.

Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer, and with a "pop" sound, he opened his mouth and spurted out thick blood.

Shock, fear, suspicion, uneasiness, throbbing...

All kinds of emotions came one after another.

During this breath, the expressions on Master Han's face changed at least dozens of ways.

Finally, his eyes widened, his face turned blue-white and purple, his cheeks twitched, and he kept twitching.

"you......"

The ice wing behind Mr. Han's back was shattered with a bang. He gasped for air and shook his head frequently, in disbelief.

He glanced at Chen Tan, then lowered his eyebrows and looked at the eight-character order.

"you......"

Looking at the Eight-Character Order carefully, Master Han's blood seemed to have been drained all at once, and even his body became extremely cold.

"No!"

"This is wrong!"

"This shouldn't be the case..."

Master Han couldn't believe it at all. He raised his head again and stared at Chen Tan, as if he wanted to find some familiar traces on this young man.

"You, you, you..."

The more he looked at the results, the more frightened he became!

Xu Xiaoshou's expression was indifferent, without any emotion in his eyes, and he spoke calmly.

"Kneel down."

"you......"

"I told you, kneel down."

"No......"

"Do you want me to say it a fourth time? Or do you have to stand to calm down?" Xu Xiaoshou held his hands behind his chest and raised his chin slightly. He felt that at this moment he was going to... uh, the Holy Emperor.

From the moment Han Ye braked, he knew.

He was sure of this man!

"Bang."

Mr. Han's knees trembled. His legs, which had been repaired recently, finally gave out and fell to his knees.

He didn't feel the slightest bit humiliated. It seemed that only in this way could he better see whether the Eight-Character Order was true or false.

So as soon as he knelt down, he immediately leaned over and stretched out one and a half hands to hold the eight-character order.

"Do you dare to move and try?"

Master Han clicked and turned into an ice sculpture on the spot. One and a half of his hands stopped outside the eight-character order, not daring to touch it again.

He lowered his head extremely low, as if he didn't dare to go higher than the eight-character order.

And at such a close distance, he finally saw clearly the details of the eight-character order.

What appeared before his eyes was not the side with the words on it, but the other side with the patterns engraved on it.

It was a graceful naked woman, hugging her knees and lowering her head. I felt pity for her. There were heavy shackles on her limbs, and the chains spread to the edge of the token, as if it connected the great road between heaven and earth, sinking forever.

"This is impossible! It's my fault!"

"What's the origin of this kid? It's absolutely impossible!"

"Ahhhhh——"

Mr. Han went crazy, his heart was roaring almost hysterically.

However, at this moment, he already understood that the token was not a fake, it had the aura that belonged to the devil... The token was definitely real!

Mr. Han knelt down and raised his head tremblingly.

This time, what he saw was no longer just Chen Tan's ordinary face.

Behind this guy, there are many phantoms.

Those are the saints who surrendered to the inner island of Void Island.

Above all the saints, there was a young man who stepped on the Black Dragon of the Demon Emperor and pointed his sword at the three ancestors of Baimai. His unruliness and wantonness reached the extreme.

However, under him, no one dared to say a word.

Even the arrogant Demon Emperor Black Dragon had to lower his dragon head and become that person's mount.

Even the three ancestors of Baimai who were all-powerful in the past were as obedient as cats, well-behaved and pitiful.

Under that screen, his Master Han... no, he Xiao Han was even just a background board, one of the saints below. He only dared to sneak a glance at it and didn't even dare to say anything.

"Calm down?"

"Calm down."

"Can you speak properly now?"

"Yes! It must be possible!"

With a clang, Xu Xiaoshou pulled out the Eight-Character Order, wiped it carefully, and then put it away, "Then get up and talk. It's too shameless for a half-saint to kneel down."

Seeing Master Han getting up with great obedience and occasionally glancing at him furtively, Xu Xiaoshou's expression remained calm, but his heart was full of mixed emotions.

This bad token is a bit too easy to use!

Xu Xiaoshou no longer knew how to describe his current feelings.

Very cool!

But it’s not completely satisfying.

Because Xu Xiaoshou understood that it was not him whom Master Han was in awe of, but the other person behind the token - Zun Ba Zun.

But even so, Xu Xiaoshou had already trained too many people with this single breaking order.

Feng Yujin, Xuan Wuji, Han Ye...

One by one, they started as half saints and reached the top as saint emperors.

Normal people would not dare to do this in their daydreams. I have trained so many people with just one order given by the Eight Masters.

One day...

Xu Xiaoshou swore that one day, he would not need this token or disguise, and would just wear the face of Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou.

He also has to do this, which is daunting!

"Chen, Brother Chen..."

"You act like a girl, call me Chen Tan, or whatever you called me before, just pretend you don't know this eight-character order." Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

"I......"

I have to dare too!

Mr. Han felt anxious and timidly said: "I...uh, I have a question..."



Do you have to raise your hand and do the same when you go out so that others can tell?" Xu Xiaoshou scolded him.

Seeing that Master Han was so scared that he was even worse than Xuan Wuji, he immediately took action and stabbed the big ferret in the forehead.

"Do you have any brains? I noticed something wrong with your identity earlier and revealed that you were the 'Third Ancestor of White Veins'. Is this how you came to test me?"

"You were spared... uh, chased. You couldn't beat me. You ran out and you met an ancient sword cultivator and you wanted to kill him? Are you sick or something? You were imprisoned on the inner island and you were stupid.

?Don’t you know that in today’s era, the last person you can’t mess with is an ancient sword cultivator?”

"Thankfully, you are still an ice-type half-saint. Oh, the ice-type and you are such a violent person... a ghost beast? How can a frozen brain be so impulsive? Have you thought about your mission?

What did you come out to do, for freedom? To kill? For pleasure?"

Mr. Han's forehead was almost torn open, he was speechless and aggrieved and did not dare to respond.

His eyes were full of tears, and suddenly ice crystals fell from his eyes.

"???"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

This guy......

Nima, you are sick!

Did you cry?

You are a semi-saint!

You are not even as good as Ancestor Wuji. Xuan Wuji is not as humble as you. He sometimes dares to talk back.

How did you get sent on a mission like this?

"Chen...boy, what is your identity?"

Mr. Han shed tears for a while, and suddenly remembered that this guy was not the Eight Masters, but only had his token. After he realized it, he quickly stopped his tears and opened his mouth to ask.

"Are you allowed to ask questions?"

Xu Xiaoshou saw that Mr. Han could bully him, so he slapped his nose in his face, "I ask, you answer, if you dare to make up another random sentence, I will kill you."

"Oh oh..."

"You came out of the inner island of Void Island?"

"right."

"Which lineage are you from?"

"There are no factions under the Lord. I... I, uh... I was born as an eight-legged beast who knows you well, and my death is his ghost. I have absolutely no second thoughts...

..."

"Shit! You don't have to show your loyalty to me. I'm not the Eight Masters. Just tell me whose subordinate you are?"

"Third Patriarch of the White Vein, please take your seat, Lord Qingshi of the Divine Prison!"

"That's it...

"Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.

The third ancestor of Baimai, the ancestor of Jinzhao, the great emperor of Qishu, and the blue stone of the divine prison.

Therefore, the thing that Master Han took out just now is the Holy Emperor's most precious treasure given by the Divine Prison Blue Stone? The blue stone...

"How many pills did he give you?" Xu Xiaoshou blinked.

"No!" Mr. Han was about to cry, but he waved his hands and refused, "This is not my thing, it belongs to Master Shenjing Qingshi. He just borrowed it. There is only one piece. I can't give it to you. It's still useful...

..”

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Master Han's aggrieved expression, took a deep breath, and then calmed down.

Damn it, you're just like you, you're white, fat, and weak, and you're in a madhouse like the inner island of Void Island, so why don't you suffer critical attacks every day?

No wonder…

No wonder when we first met in the Hall of Unforgiveness, you were a half-saint with no pretensions.

No wonder you became so arrogant and irritable as soon as you were released from the seal. Your feelings have been suppressed for too long, but you are finally releasing them.

I'm so convinced!

Xu Xiaoshou would not dare to treat this half-saint in such a pretentious manner.

But compared to Feng Tian Holy Emperor Feng Yujin, Xuan Wuji, the ancestor of Wu Ji who dared to think, kill and do anything, seemed to be nothing more than a cute little ferret in his own right.

After seeing the eight-character order, he really couldn't stand up.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to scold him anymore, he was tired of scolding himself.

"Tell me, tell me your mission

, one, five, ten, come."

"Including the plan of the Divine Prison Bluestone, all your plans regarding the White Veins and Black Veins on the inner island, and your accomplices... You are definitely not alone, you must have accomplices."

"Tell me everything!"


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