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Chapter 1523: Climb to the Holy Mountain and ask everything, put yourself to death and survive

"Wealthy, the eye of the great road that loves the common people is also the pupil of the Lei family?"

"Yes, but it's not what you think, Mr. Shou."

"How to say?"

"Before this great emperor of the common people fell in love with the common people, he also loved a beauty. At that time, he was not yet in the tenth throne, and he was still wandering around in the southern region. He met a woman named Lei Xiaoxiao who was also new to the world."

"Then what?"

"Love, accident, death... It seems that Lei Xiaoxiao died while exploring a ruins. The Lei family's pupil and evil sin bow given to her before her death were also obtained there."

"Is that so? Is there a possibility that in order to obtain the evil sin bow, he killed people and gouged out their eyes, and then disguised it as a beautiful story..."

"Well, Mr. Shou, there were other people there at that time, so this is not possible. They have all returned to Lei's house and are about to get married."

"Oh, that's such a pity. I'm a villain, so just pretend that I didn't say anything vicious just now."

"Okay, Master Shou."



"Fugui, why is Ai Cangsheng always sitting in a wheelchair? Who can break his legs? The salary in the Holy Temple is so low, doesn't he have the spiritual crystal to buy the Resurrection Pill?"

"It's not like this, Lord Shou. You should have heard a little bit about it. Emperor Cangsheng was able to stand up before."

"If you want to say that, I have heard a lot of stories about loving the common people. Some said that he was born with a disability, some said that his legs were broken by his parents when he was naughty when he was a child, and some said that he was broken by the eight masters using ancient martial arts.

I want to use it to make elixirs...I want to hear your version."

"That's right. The Great Emperor of Cangsheng was indeed born with a disability, but he practiced in front of the ten statues until he could stand up, and then he sat back in a wheelchair. It seems to be because..."

"What?"

"Because of the 'power of the evil god'!"

"Tell me more about it."

"The Great Emperor of Cangsheng was born with a disability because his legs contained evil power. The southern region where he was born was originally a sinful land. There are many people who were born with a little bit of the power of the evil god. They were affected or deformed, or their spiritual intelligence was impaired.

damage……"

"Is he the only one who can use this power?"

"Yes! The ruins he and Lei Xiaoxiao went to were also the places where he received the inheritance from the Evil God Ancestor. The Evil Sin Bow was one of the artifacts held by the Evil God in ancient times, and it is full of the power of the Evil God."

"So, he was born as the embryo inherited from the ancestors of the art. By chance or destiny, he arrived at the site, found the Evil Sin Bow, and dug..."

"Not digging!"

"Oh, okay, don't dig it, don't dig it... The ten masters have mastered the power of the ancestral source in front of the throne. It is just like innately realizing the mind of the gods. They are brave and invincible all the way. Is this what you mean?"

"Um."



"Fugui, what kind of person is he who loves the common people?"

"Strong, courageous, calm, wise, philanthropic, compassionate..."

"Wait a minute, why are you describing it as if we are the villain if we want to beat him?"

"..."

"Very good, Fugui, you are sober and can face the mistakes of others. We are indeed. You continue."

"Master Shou, the Holy Temple may have many shortcomings, and the entire Red Clothes are rotten from the root, but there are indeed a few people worthy of admiration, such as Mr. Yan, the Great Emperor of Cangsheng..."

"Fugui, if you want to be stabbed in the face, remember to be moderate. I don't have much tolerance. He even shot Sang Lao in the Eighth Palace. Do you know this?"

"Although loving a dog is somewhat commendable, his character is too stubborn. I think this is one of the breaking points!"

"Okay, okay, please tell me and listen."

"Let us regard the Holy Temple Church and the five great Holy Emperor families as the 'Holy God Sect', and the black... major forces represented by the Holy Slaves as the 'Saint Slave Sect'. Both factions have their own ideas.

Everyone insists on the word 'justice'."

"Well, where is Ai Cang Sheng?"

"The dog lover is stubborn and has his own sect. He is not a pure 'holy sect', he is a 'pure justice sect' who will stand with the majority of people."

"What's the meaning?"

“When the ‘Holy God Sect’ dominates the era, the dog of the ‘Pure Justice Sect’ will definitely protect the ‘Holy God Sect’!”

"Why?"

"Because if the 'Holy Slave Sect' wants to overthrow the rule of the 'Holy God Sect', it will go through a long process, with a lot of bloodshed and innocent sacrifices."

"...Fugui, why do I feel guilty when I listen to you?"

"Master Shou, Fugui hasn't finished talking yet. The 'Pure Justice Sect' is not absolute justice, but relative justice. For example, in order to guard the door of the 'Holy God Sect' and maintain their status, pet dogs will do some things.

Open one eye, close one eye."

"Like red clothes?"

"right!"

"Such as the corruption within the Holy Temple?"

"right!"

"Then I know what kind of person he is - if there is a runaway carriage now, if it goes forward, it will run over the five innocent people lying on the ground, but the road ahead is a fork, and there is a fork in the other road.

Lying alone, now you have and only the right to make one choice, choose whether to turn the carriage to another road..."

"Yes, Mr. Shou, you described it so well. Dog lovers will not hesitate to sacrifice a few people to save the majority, even if the number in the middle is only one!"

"What about you, Fugui?"

"Me? Master Shou, you know that Fugui is engaged in intelligence work, and he is a cold-blooded person... I think their fate should be like this, and his life should not be cut off, I choose not."

"As expected, your choice is your name."

"What about you, Master Shou?"



When we landed on this desolate land after the war, we looked at each other from afar.

What flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind was that he and Li Fugui were drinking wine and discussing heroes under a tree, and all the information they asked about loving the common people.

This is even so detailed that there are usually two boys around Ai Cangsheng, who have different names, one is in charge of the morning and the other is in charge of the afternoon, and their job is just to push the wheelchair.

Huacao Pavilion is already so powerful!

Li Fugui is already so outstanding!

It's hard to imagine how terrifying Fenqin was when he was operating under the nose of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Now I look back...

The semi-saint loves the common people and says that he can only look at them without moving, but that day he used force to bully the weak and shot that arrow. It seems that there are traces to follow?

At the moment of the great road, the distance between Guizhe Holy Mountain and the distant site of Yujing City is very close.

Similarly, after the secret of space, even though he was high in the clouds, Xu Xiaoshou only raised his eyes and the distance was erased.

One day at a time.

One saint and one mortal.

Two people who are completely different from each other in all aspects have crossed the chasm of the times and the limit of distance, and they have a long and fateful look at each other, and sparks are about to fly in the void.

Until Cao Erzhu scratched his head and said in confusion:

"Brother Shou, why did you finish cumming and I didn't cum?"

Xu Xiaoshou stumbled, turned around and glared at the stupid guy, "I didn't talk to you!"

"oh."

"If I disappear later, whatever you hear me shout last is what you shout, do you understand?"

"Okay, Brother Xiaoshou."

After giving the instructions, Xu Xiaoshou ignored Cao Erzhu, tossed his sleeves and robe, put his hands behind his back, and climbed to the sky in one step.

"Buzz!"

Guizhe Holy Mountain, in front of the mountain-protecting formation, suddenly displayed a splendid volume of spatial mysteries formation diagram.

The formation covered the sky and the sun, and was so big that the entire hanging mountain was submerged in its light.

This time, not only the Eye of the Great Dao can see it, it attracts the attention of the whole world.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Holy slave, no, Lord Shou on the first floor of heaven!"

"He, he, he...he finally came to kill the Holy Mountain!"

At Guizhe Holy Mountain, countless people were looking up at the bottom, the mountainside, and the top of the mountain. Whether they were the mountain guardians at the bottom or the half-saints of the ten-person council, all of them had shocked expressions on their faces.

After many days, everyone already knew the bold words that Master Shou made when he arrived in Jade Capital.

Now the city was not destroyed, but was evacuated even more dismally.

Half of his bold words have been realized!

Some people guess that Master Shou will stop here. No matter how crazy he is, there should be a limit. After all, Guizhe Holy Mountain is the place closest to the "ladder to heaven" in the world.

Some people also say that during the Sky City period, Master Shou had already defeated the Holy Emperor head-on, and even tore apart the Holy Emperor Qilin outside the Secret Realm of Four Symbols. He was no longer afraid.

Now, when the secret of space blooms on the top of the Holy Mountain...

Everyone felt relieved.

Not easy.

But relief.

he came!

Finally, no need to worry anymore!



"Hurry up!"

"Master Shou has gone to the Holy Mountain, hurry up and take a look!"

"Those who have Blood Escape are those who don't have Blood Escape and are destined to have no chance, hahaha..."

Those who had gathered around Yujing City earlier and participated in Mr. Zhong's lectures, as well as many people who later came to watch the battle because they saw the preaching mirror, now followed Cao Erzhu's footsteps and rushed to the Holy Mountain.

"Brother Meng, am I generous enough?"

In the distance, Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and took a selfie in the mirror - he hasn't left yet!

"I know you have some criticisms of me."

"Actually, this is my first time hosting a preaching mirror. It's normal for my hands to shake a little. Don't scold me."

"It's different now. Now my old head of the family is not here, and neither is the Feng family. They all ran away first, but I didn't run away. Why?"

"Because I know what you want to see most..."

Feng Zhongzui finished speaking calmly, turned the preaching mirror in another direction, and roared heartbreakingly:

"The number one swordsman, Mr. Shou!!!"

When the people of the Five Domains were yelled to the point where their ears almost rang, they saw the outline of the spatial mysteries array shown in the mirror, far beyond the upside-down mountain hanging upside down in the sky.

At this moment, all the people who were going home stopped in their tracks and turned around to grab their spot.

"Grass!"

"Feng Zhongzui, you are a man, you have the talent!"

"Okay, okay, Feng Zhongzui rush forward, the brothers will definitely support you from behind!"

"It's okay to dig grass, but I'm going to attack you. From now on, I will definitely go to Fengjiacheng to treat you to a drink!"

Feng Tingchen passed by a certain preaching mirror and found that the sword-immortal battle was over, but these people hadn't left yet.

On the contrary, they became more enthusiastic.

Why?

Feng Tingchen had almost reached the southernmost point of the Central Territory and couldn't help but get closer.

Before he even saw the screen, he heard Feng Zhongzui’s voice that had been shouting for several days, which was a little hoarse but still full of passion:

"in those days!"

"The battle between Hua Sword Immortal and the Eighth Sword Immortal is called the 'No. 1 battle in the world'!"

"But no one knows the process, and the result is also quite strange. It has become the 'number one regret in the world'... Why?"

"Because at that time, I was not even born yet! I didn't get the missionary mirror! Things are different now, the times are different!"

No, why does he dare to say anything?

Feng Tingchen listened with a confused look on his face. Before he could keep up with the pace of today's young people, he heard a hysterical cry:

"If God had not allowed me to get drunk in the wind, preaching would last forever like a long night!"

"The Great Emperor of Cangsheng and Lord Shou, the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves, who will win?"

"Brothers, go to Fengjiacheng Huayue Tower and treat me to a bar. I will go preach to you right now!"

The people surrounding the preaching mirror were immediately excited.

"good!"

"Huayue Tower, right? I remember it. As long as you dare to pass it on, I dare to invite you."

"How many spiritual crystals does a meal of wine cost? Come on, brothers, let this kid soak in wine for the rest of his life and marinate him into a drunkard."

"Hahaha, a wine man? A wine swordsman? It sounds better. I think this guy has the appearance of a swordsman..."

Feng Tingchen subconsciously wanted to turn around and take the kid who wanted to die back home.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Isn’t it true that being drunk in the wind makes sense?

Is there any regret for the ancient sword cultivator who had never watched the battle between Hua Chang Deng and the Eight Lords?

As long as I am not present, the Feng family master is not present...

Feng Zhongzui also knows how to say that it is his own willfulness. If we really want to take this matter into account, it means that a child is naughty. What are the consequences?

No!

Isn’t the function of the preaching mirror just to allow the world to watch the battle and gain enlightenment?

good!

So, should the practice of drunkenness in the wind be stopped?

It shouldn’t be!

Feng Tingchen wiped his face, changed his appearance, jumped up to the treetops, looked at the preaching mirror in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face.

"As expected of a boy from my Feng family, he is talented!"



“Love the common people!!!”

The sound of thunder rolled down from the sky, echoing up and down the Guizhe Holy Mountain, which attracted worldwide attention, shocking the world:

"There was a battle in the Eight Palaces that day. I was the innate and you were the semi-saint. We were far away from each other, several realms above and below. You dared to shoot me with the sinful bow, causing my master Sang Qiye to be hit by an arrow.

, went crazy, and was taken back to the Holy Mountain by you."

"Okay! A dignified half-sage, sneak attack on my innate talent. Not to mention the etiquette, justice and shame you have cultivated so far, I only ask you..."

"Have you ever thought that in less than a year, I will return with my secret knowledge, step on the holy mountain with my feet, and smash your bullshit turtle shell formation with one hand?"

In one word, a giant is born!

When the golden light shone brightly, the hands of the violent giant were charred black and turned into decay, and red-gold dragon scales appeared again, and he suddenly shot them with one palm!

"boom!!!"

There is no textile art at all.

Purely just the aesthetics of violence.

Without the control of the Holy Class Tianji Warlock, the mountain guarding formation suddenly killed all the mountain guards. In the eyes of the Holy Class Tianji Warlock, there are flaws everywhere!

With this palm strike, the mountain-protecting formation blasted open a hole in the sky!

In Xingjie, all the people in Yujing City who saw this scene became demented.

I still remember that on that day, the gods also opened the Heavenly Way, the Human Way, the Shura Way, and the Ancient Martial Arts Way, plus the God-like Shattering Fist, and they were able to seize a gap before the Holy Mountain Formation opened.

In the end, no harm was done to the formation, and God wiped it out with various powers.

now……

Shou Ye climbs a mountain!

He was the first to remove the shackles of Yujing City.

Dao Xuanji, who could control the Holy Mountain Formation, was beheaded in two parts by him.

The remaining Jiujigui, who is not good at fighting, and Ai Cangsheng, who can only sit in a wheelchair and stare...

Really, can this lunatic be stopped?

"Wow!"

In front of the preaching mirror, when they saw Master Shou crushing the Guizhe Holy Mountain Protector Formation with one punch, the onlookers were completely shocked.

They don't understand so many ways inside.

They only knew that the holy land of the spirit refining world had a gap opened by Master Shou's punch at this moment.

This is more impactful than the invisible "Gate of Hell, God is called God", and more exciting than the legendary "Battle of China"!

"This guy..."

At the ruins of the Holy Hall, Mr. Yu subconsciously frowned and took a step forward, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

He suddenly realized that there was no one around him who needed him to pretend.

Dao Xuanji Dao Xuanji is dead.

The judge, the judge is gone.

This is the time to fish, not the time to stand out.

"...It's a bit powerful. Love the people, please be careful." Mr. Yu stepped forward and warned him, then stepped back.

Ai Cangsheng looked at the golden giant in the sky with a calm expression. He did not utter a word to refute, and even raised his bow to force people to shut up.

"Dumb?"

"Have nothing to say?"

Xu Xiaoshou was just kicking his nose in the face. The concept of "holiness cannot be insulted" was not in his dictionary at all. When it was time to insult him, he would just stomp into the ground desperately.

"Okay! Let's ask our Emperor Cangsheng one more thing!"

"The majestic Holy Temple, who always claims to be the master of justice, has formulated the rules of the mainland that people are not allowed to have anything to do with ghosts and beasts, and those above the throne must open a realm."

"However, at home, he manipulates ghosts and beasts and harms the red clothes. Outside, he eats his own words and bullies the weak..."

"I would like to ask the first-generation red-coated Fang Wenxin, Fang Lao, if what I said is wrong? Do you dare to ask yourself, am I, Xu Xiaoshou, telling lies with open eyes?"

Up and down the mountain, countless people's eyes were cast on Fang Wenxin, who was either visible or invisible.

Fang Wen, who was at the site of Shenghuandian, sighed deeply and was speechless.

"Just be silent!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked back at loving the common people again, "I would like to ask the great emperor of the common people again, what does the so-called 'great love for the common people' mean when it is called fairness, and what does it mean when it is called preference?"

The young people on the mountain still don't understand, and the old people all have scalp numbness.

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth is so terrible, it hits the nail on the head, and all the problems go straight to the core.

Ai Cangsheng pushed the wheelchair forward, without saying a word, and slowly raised the sinful bow.

"Buzz!"

The power of evil gods gathers.

The black-red arrow of the evil sin bow quickly condensed out of the bow, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

"Lock received, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiao was not surprised but laughed and laughed:

"As expected of the Holy Temple's style, if the problem cannot be solved, then the person who asked the question will be solved!"

“What a Holy Temple!”

"What a love for the common people!"

"good……"

Boom!!!

The image of the missionary mirror suddenly zoomed in, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but at the same moment the image of the arrow of the sinful bow was lost.

No one can keep up with the evil bow of love for the common people!

It only takes less than half a breath to go from leaving the string, to touching the enemy, to causing death!

This point, Dao Xuanji has been verified by everyone in Shenghuan Hall.

But this time!

Beibei, Xi and others have finally seen the so-called "ancient sword cultivator", and how much restraint they have on Master Shou!

"Ouch——"

When the sinister bow was struck with alarm, the roar of the dragon followed, and a red-gold dragon shadow suddenly appeared on the sky, covering the sky.

In just a moment, the dragon shadow disappeared like an illusion.

What everyone sees, the picture that can be transmitted by the preaching mirror, is on the other side...

Shouye!

Xu Xiaoshou in human form!

With one hand, he grasped the arrow of the sinful bow!

His sleeves and robes have long since disappeared, and his withered hands are covered with red-gold dragon scales. The arrows vibrate and tremble wildly in his hands, as if they are spiritual and do not want to be restrained.

However, the full power of the evil god disappeared little by little as time went by, and the arrow of the evil sin bow finally turned into nothing.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression was indifferent. He slowly lowered his arms and chuckled:

"I'm born here, and you only know how to make sneak attacks."

"I, who is on the throne, can only do sneak attacks."

"Love the common people, you seem to know how to bully the weak? Don't worry, I'm not here to fight you this time."

Xu Xiaoshou stood proudly on the top of the holy mountain, even inside the mountain-protecting formation.

He looked around, looked in all directions, and said coldly:

"I came to let you know."

"After you lose the initiative to kill the Priest Ruins, you will no longer be able to catch up with others."

"I have now climbed to the Holy Mountain and used all your means to set up a network of Internet cafes. When I return, I hope it will be you who bullies the weak!"

Buzz!

The arrows of the sinful bow suddenly condensed again.

Ai Cangsheng seemed to know what Xu Xiaoshou was going to do.

But at the same moment, divine light descended from heaven and enveloped Xu Xiaoshou, and he disappeared.

"Priests take orders, and all living beings are equal... Ran Ming!"


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