Chapter 3: Man’s plans are determined by heaven. Dreaming of flowers and waking up will lead to nothing.
Escaped?
In full view of everyone, he stepped on the top of the Guizhe Holy Mountain and pointed at everyone's noses and cursed...
When you're done, why don't you show your respect first?
"day!"
In an instant, everyone on the Guizhe Holy Mountain felt worse than if they had swallowed feces.
That is the Great Emperor of the People!
If it wasn’t Dao Xuanji, it would be impossible for him to be killed in one move!
Earlier, Xu Xiaoshou stepped on Jade Capital City, beheading two Xuanji Palace Masters in a row in a few days, and defeated three great swordsmen in a row...
The five regions of the mainland are all watching the joke of the Holy Temple. It’s strange that the people on the Guizhe Holy Mountain are in a good mood.
This time the Emperor of Cangsheng returns, everyone is counting on him to make a comeback.
No!
It’s not called a “comeback” either.
He just put his palms down to suppress the clown. After all, it was a seat of ten, and the two sides were not on the same level.
Who would have thought that even the arrow of the sinful bow could not stop the rampant Xu Xiaoshou, but that he could still give him a good mouthful and then run away, leaving behind a mountain of uncomfortable people...
"Master Shou is going to be bigger this time!"
"He is already so powerful, and he is still a trial monster. Every trial will yield a harvest. White Cave, Sky City, which one is not a place where he can enter quickly? This time it is the ruins of the God-killing Officer..."
"It's hard to imagine what he would look like if he got the inheritance. Will the Emperor of Cangsheng really be as he said and no longer be his opponent?"
"I hope not, I hope not, Lord Dao Palace bless you!"
"Ah, Dao Palace Master, please come back quickly. I can't even dream freely now. It's all that devil Xu Xiaoshou. He almost scared me to death last night. He suddenly changed his face while riding a horse..."
The entire mountain fell into an atmosphere of mourning.
Some even cursed or prayed.
In the Shenghuan Hall, all the elders looked at each other in disbelief, lamenting the fighting prowess Xu Xiaoshou had shown just now.
Everyone knows that Xu Xiaoshou during the Eighth Palace period was powerless in the face of an arrow and sacrificed himself as a Sang Lao.
In the current era, Xu Xiaoshou can hold the arrow of the sinful bow that once brought him infinite fear with one hand!
"His progress is too great and too fast..."
Yu Lao clicked his tongue in amazement, and out of the corner of his eye he couldn't help but fall on the figure in the wheelchair at the front.
Based on the standard of loving the common people, the combat power of semi-saints in this world can be roughly divided into two types:
Can block an arrow.
It can't be stopped by an arrow.
The latter, of course, refers to Dao Xuanji and Jiang Buyi, who are half-saints with low combat consciousness, combat experience, and low combat realm.
In the face of absolute strength, they may have some brains, but they almost have none. Only with a strategy like Dao Qiongcang can they erase the gap in combat power.
The former "can block one arrow" is divided into two types: "can only block one arrow" and "can block more than one arrow".
The former is almost the same if it is blocked or not, it is just the difference between falling and delayed falling.
Mainly the latter...
This is the real peak combat power on this continent!
There is no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou has reached this level.
When everyone always felt that he was still a little short of the mark, he crossed that threshold.
Growth is said to be like a drop of water piercing a stone.
If you really want to see it, it can be achieved in one go!
When you realize that a person has made progress, there is nothing you can do to stop it or undo it.
in particular……
Xu Xiaoshou didn't block the evil bow's arrow in the form of a violent giant or an extreme giant. He blocked it in his human form.
That simple catch cannot be seen by outsiders. Mr. Yu has seen too much:
The power of the Dragon Ancestor, the power of the Heavenly Ancestor, which are on the same level as the power of the Evil God who Loves All People, as well as the equally terrifying power of devouring and the power of penetrating spiritual thoughts...
The power of ancestral origin!
Get one of them and you will be invincible!
Apart from the Divine Demonic Eyes, this was the first time that Yu Lao saw the compatible powers of two ancestral origins in the body of a pure human being.
How could his body bear it?
"Golden scales are just things in the pond. They turn into dragons when encountering wind and clouds..." Yu Lao sighed pointedly.
How could he not think of loving the common people?
As soon as the wheelchair turned, the great emperor of the common people turned to look at the young and old people in front of the ruins of Shenghuan Palace. With a look in his eyes, he took the lead in signaling Mr. Yu to lean behind him.
"how?"
Yu Lao didn't know why, but he still came behind Ai Cangsheng's wheelchair, thinking that he wanted him to push the wheelchair for him.
This kid, you can do what you can... Mr. Yu actually put his hands on the backrest of the wheelchair, and he didn't mind it. He pushed and pulled him back and forth like this, like he was pulling fish to protect them out of boredom.
Ai Cangsheng followed the sway, looked at the remaining people in front, and said in a deep voice:
"Time is tight, so I won't talk nonsense."
"Dao Xuanji has neither courage nor strategy, and has no moral integrity. He will only ruin the Holy Temple and the Five Realms."
"All of you here together are more than one of Xu Xiaoshou's enemies, so we need a new acting palace master."
Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Fang Lao, Zhong Lao, Jiuji Gui Lingti, etc. were all speechless.
This is too straightforward!
Why don't you say some nonsense and be tactful?
Yu Lao stopped pushing the wheelchair and immediately became happy.
have to!
You guys saved me some face by calling me to the back first and then started lecturing me?
"Okay, okay, I agree. It's not impossible to love the common people and become the master of the palace." Yu Lao had a happy face and was the first to vote.
The younger generation dare not speak.
The other half-saints thought it was right to love the common people, but they finally endured it and wanted to raise their hands in agreement.
Ai Cangsheng interrupted by throwing up his sleeves and looked at Zhong Yuanzi: "Mr. Zhong, I have a question I want to ask you first."
"Tell me." Mr. Zhong was confused and grabbed a handful of explosive heads.
"Last time before Dao Qiongcang was about to resign, he recommended you... Dao Qiongcang never makes mistakes. I want to know, are you really mysterious or powerful that I don't know about?"
Everyone was startled when they heard the sound and thought about it carefully.
Indeed, Dao Qiongcang was stopped by Ai Cangsheng before he resigned last time, but the only person he recommended was Zhong Yuanzi!
After swiping, everyone looked at Zhong Yuanzi with suspicion.
he……
OK?
Not to mention, Mr. Zhong is really hiding something.
If Xu Xiaoshou hadn't gone to the south gate of Yujing City this time, who would have known that Mr. Zhong had researched the road map?
However, the "Great Road Map" cannot lead the Holy Temple in a short period of time, let alone lead the world to resist the impact of the dark wave headed by Sheng Nu and Xu Xiaoshou.
so……
Only Dao Qiongcang knows that Zhong Yuanzi also has certain qualifications that are more suitable for him to be the master of the palace than Dao Xuanji?
In the past, everyone was purely suspicious...
Now, facing many doubtful but expectant looks, Zhong Yuanzi himself was confused for a moment.
ah?
Am I mysterious?
Am I strong?
Everyone knows I can do it, but I don’t know if I can do it?
"Subjectively speaking..."
Zhong Yuanzi hesitated and said, "I don't think I am qualified to be the master of the palace..."
"What about being objective?" Mr. Yu couldn't wait, feeling that this old boy was hiding some big trick from him.
"Objectively speaking..."
Mr. Zhong grabbed a handful of afros again and said desperately: "I'm really not good at it!"
He is not the material to be the master of the palace!
It would be easy to say that he took everyone in Guizhe Holy Mountain and dug his own grave before Xu Xiaoshou returned and blew up the mountain first.
Be the master of the palace? Win?
What the hell!
Then I thought about it, I was still holding the Xingjie jade talisman given to me by Xu Xiao - I am a person who has thought about collaborating with the enemy, you want me to be the master of the palace?
"Are you crazy?"
Mr. Zhong still has some feelings for the Guizhe Holy Mountain and doesn't want to destroy it with his own hands. "I love the common people. Is it possible that the Tao boy had already calculated it until now? He was in the old suspicion formation at that time?"
These words successfully silenced everyone.
When you pledged yourself to the Holy Mountain and planned the Holy Slave, you had already considered the possibility of failure and laid down smoke bombs in advance?
If it is Dao Xuanji, everyone knows by now that she definitely does not have this ability.
If it were Dao Qiongtian...
"It's not impossible?" Mr. Yu took another look at Mr. Zhong's stupid and mentally retarded afro, and felt that this guess was more reliable.
I also hesitate to love the common people.
He really couldn't make up his mind.
The main person is Dao Qiongcang, and everything that is unbelievable seems to be intentional.
If Mr. Zhong is very strong and has plans for the world, Ai Cangsheng will definitely want him to be the master of the palace and plan for Xu Xiaoshou who has returned.
If that's Tao Qiongang's plan, hiss...
"If you ask me, it's better to love the common people and become the master of the palace, and then don't have to think about anything, than to be leaderless and scattered." Yu Lao made a decision immediately, "After all, it's impossible for the Tao boy to come back!"
"Why don't you look for it?" Xi knew that he was not qualified to speak, so he couldn't help but interrupt at this time.
He is the one who hopes the Dao Palace Master will come back the most!
Not to mention anything else, the purple corset at the south gate of Yujing City is still fresh in Xi's memory - before that, he had never imagined that someone could find the ancestor of the art from a three-finger-thick corset. The breath of force comes, and he uses this to set up a plan to capture Xu Xiaoshou.
Even when I think about it now, it's still ridiculous...
but!
The fact is!
That was the closest to success - Xu Xiaoshou was almost arrested, but unfortunately Dao Xuanji came out halfway.
Seeing the big from the small...
The Taoist Palace Master can only be described as eclectic and omnipotent.
I didn’t feel that much before, but after following Master Xuanji for a while, Xi Na missed Master Dao more and more day by day!
His words obviously touched the hearts of all the young people present, and even Beibei couldn't help but nod his head.
All the saints looked back, their eyes focused on Xi.
Xi is under so much pressure, I would have known better not to speak.
But at this moment, the eyes of all the elders were filled with sadness and helplessness, without the slightest intention of finding fault.
Jiujigui Spirit Body said softly: "Little friend Xi, you should know that it is not Dao Qiongcang who wants to be the master of the palace, but Wu... We have used the position of palace master to bind him for more than thirty years. He originally only wanted to study Celestial Puppet."
The ancestral tree has nine sacrifices to the osmanthus. The strong winds and waves we have seen on this sacred mountain are more salt and rice than all the children here have eaten.
She still had one sentence left unsaid: Dao Qiongang was almost the next Bei Huai.
Zhong Yuanzi couldn't help but complain: "He is crazier than me, isn't he? He has been stopped, and he can still get a second number, but fortunately there is only one..."
Ai Cangsheng also didn't know anything about the Taoist Ministry. He looked at the young man in front of him and replied in a low voice: "What do you think the first thing I will do is when I come back? But if you can't find it back, the dragon will return to the sea. No trace."
Mr. Yu also smiled: "If you can find Dao boy, I think it would be more appropriate for you to be the master of the palace. Even Dao Qiongcang can help you."
Xi Ting was stunned.
Accustomed to the rhythm of Xuanji Palace Master, he received feedback from all the Half-Saints with one sentence, and his first reaction was...
So gentle!
It turns out that a half-saint can be so gentle. He can answer questions without interrupting others, and his answers are pure, without any innuendo!
As long as they were openly and secretly following the daily routine of the Dao brothers and sisters, and ridiculing themselves for how stupid their question was, Xi would not be so moved.
He calmed down for a long time before he felt that he was valued by others and a real "person". His desire to chat increased and he asked again:
"So the great emperor of Cangsheng, your great eye, is staring at more than just the five realms, not just the gods, but also..." The ridicule was enough.
I love the common people and look into the distance, with memories in my eyes, and I see the scene when I first came to the Holy Mountain:
"He took the initiative to reassure the families of the Five Holy Emperors, and I was equally worried about his dream. We hit it off right away."
"He took the initiative to let me keep an eye on the five areas from behind. He showed up in front, and I happened to be able to keep an eye on him."
"I know he has many ideas, so he must have thought deeply if he dares to do something like this. I have been guarding against him for more than thirty years. I don't dare to be overjoyed when I am happy, I don't dare to be sad when I am sad, I don't dare to be angry when I am angry..."
After a pause, Ai Cangsheng recalled it carefully.
But he found that he couldn't even remember why he ended up in the Ranming ruins.
It seems like just a coincidence...
"I thought I was staring at it." Ai Cangsheng stared at the sky above Guizhe Holy Mountain and the ever-changing clouds, slightly lost in thought.
He can't even prevent a joke!
Xi fell silent.
Everyone around, the saints, fell silent.
Mr. Yu is an optimist who can enjoy himself despite hardships. He chuckled and said, "Think about it from another angle. Love the common people. You have been guarding Dao Qiongang for thirty years. You are the right person to be the master of this palace!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, this was so right.
Apart from loving the common people, I just want to bet on an old man Zhong who doesn't even believe in him. You will know at a glance what choice he will make.
"I agree."
"I agree."
"I can."
All the saints raised their hands as usual, and Fang Wenxin also agreed. Naturally, all the children had nothing to say.
Seeing that the plan was done, Mr. Yu felt relieved and started to speak eloquently: "Courage and conspiracy, no matter how hard it is, you have to get one, you can't be without courage...ah, bah, bah, bah, I didn't say anything, Tongyan is useless
Taboo, children's words are not taboo."
Everyone is happy.
Who are you insinuating?
Jiang Nayi, who was still pretending to be dead next to the wheelchair, couldn't be happy. He was the only Dao Xuanji party at the scene, right? He had heard everything, and now he just wanted to die...
"It's disrespectful."
"But I can only act as the palace master until Xu Xiaoshou returns and fights. At that time, regardless of success or failure, I will withdraw...retire!"
Everyone's expressions changed.
Love the common people spoke with caution and continued calmly:
"While I'm in office, I only plan for Xu Xiaoshou. The Ranming ruins he entered here will definitely come back from here."
"Cen Qiaofu, Water Ghost, Shen Yi...he will bring back at least three semi-saints."
"There is also Xu Yue Huigong, he has contracted with the Greedy God." Mr. Yu added.
"As well as Ye Xiaotian, Mei Si and others who are outside, they are all considered to be people on the first floor of his world." Fang Wenxin frowned.
"There is also a Saint Slave. He is originally a Saint Slave." Zhong Yuanzi raised his hands and said eagerly.
Ai Cangsheng glanced at the explosive head and determined that ninety-nine percent of it was Dao Qiongtian's plan, and said deeply:
"Preliminary estimate, there are more than ten and a half saints."
"The gate to the second plane is in the hands of the eight masters. Counting the Holy Emperor's combat power, even the inner island can only have five incarnations of the Holy Emperor's thoughts."
Before he finished speaking, not only the young people were under great pressure, but also the old people's faces turned dark.
The old fish was unhappy.
He, an optimist, felt a lot of pressure for the first time.
There is a feeling that even if you turn on the fire at full strength, you may be cooked in a big pot and eaten.
"Is the situation so bad..." Jiujigui Spirit Body frowned and muttered to himself, curling up his skirt with her slender fingers, feeling worried.
"Be prepared for the worst, as Dao Qiongcang often says." Ai Cangsheng looked over and added more chips, "Xu Xiaoshou dared to put himself in danger and entered the Ranming ruins under my nose. I made it clear that I would pull the strings behind him.
People have entered the game, so there is another Eight Masters."
No, this is the straw that breaks the camel's back!
Beibei's little face fell, and she turned her eyes nervously, just in time to see Xi, who was looking around just like her.
As ancient sword cultivators, the Eighth Sword Immortal is a god to them, no matter how many fingers are missing or whether they are in perfect condition.
Don't you see, in a battle in the Eight Palaces, even if you just break a dead branch, the Eight Masters can defeat Gou Wuyue.
Beibei unconsciously muttered: "Is the Holy Temple going to lose?"
Ai Cangsheng looked over: "I can't guarantee the result. The only thing I can guarantee is to try my best. Of course, it's not enough for me alone..."
Love the common people once and for all.
Mr. Yu whistled and looked sideways at the sky.
"Even if we let Mr. Yu stand in the front..."
"Hey, hey, what are you talking about? I can try my best, but just relying on the few of us is not enough, right?" Yu Lao was anxious.
"Of course." Ai Cangsheng smiled and turned around to look at Xi, "The Eight Masters will have someone to deal with them. He has also been raising his sword for thirty years for this battle, and he is even one step ahead of schedule."
Xi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes filled with enthusiasm.
Ai Cangsheng looked at the other half-saints again:
"I won't be able to climb the ladder to heaven. Each of you will lead a family and go invite the Saint Emperor from each family."
"Since Xu Xiaoshou wants us to lay a dragnet, it's hard to ignore his request."
The saints were stunned for a moment, and their faces became anxious. Then they wanted to speak, but Ai Cangsheng stretched out his hand to stop him and said calmly:
"I also want to tell you something, if anyone doesn't come, I will shoot my arrow towards...the Han Palace Emperor Realm."
hiss!
Yu Lao gasped.
If you really just stick to one family, you won’t look at other families, right?
"Holy Emperor Yuezhi will help you, go ahead." Ai Cangsheng waved his sleeves and saw the joy on everyone's faces, and they all retreated.
He turned the wheelchair by himself and looked south again in the distance.
The plan is simple.
Change is unpredictable.
He doesn't know how to calculate, let alone how to set up defenses in detail, so he can only hope that there won't be any variables.
besides……
"Will the Dao Palace Master take action?" Everyone left, but Xi stayed and took the initiative to push the wheelchair.
Ai Cangsheng pinched his eyebrows and said sadly: "Don't say it."
"Ah? Why?" Xi Yilin thought that he had said something wrong.
Ai Cangsheng was silent for a long time and then said: "Do you know what even Dao Qiongcang is afraid of?"
"What?"
"A prophecy."
Xi fell completely silent, looking around with nothing to talk about. Finally, he pointed at the pile of rotten meat beside him and stiffly changed the subject:
"Do you want to kill this person? First sacrifice a flag?"
…
Ministry of Taoism.
A certain spiritual address.
Yu Zhiwen put on a black gauze hat and black clothes, put the black box on the table, and walked out of this warm but cold room where he had lived for more than ten years.
"sand……"
It was quiet everywhere, except for the sound of wind, snow and trees, there were no other bustling sounds in the past.
No one could discuss the Tianji technique loudly with her anymore, which would make both of them very angry and pale in the face.
No one shouted "The Saint is back" anymore, and everyone cheered and danced around one person.
No one smiled and caressed her head, wiped away her tears, and told her, "The Taoist Master is a bit strict, but it's all love."
There is no great competition.
There is no Tianbang one, two, three or four.
There is no Taoist ministry, no magicians, no predecessors and descendants, no immortal couples, no life, no childhood, no memory...
Nothing at all!
Everything is fake!
Yu Zhiwen raised his head.
Under the black veil, the world is black.
Her whole body was wrapped tightly, not only her face was covered, but her hands were hidden by gloves, so no one could see the light.
It took her more than ten years to let herself go, and she gritted her teeth and volunteered to be the leader of the Taoist group.
It took her less than a day to shrink herself back into the clam shell and never dare to come out again.
She once had the most magnificent pearly eyes in the world, but she saw false flowers along the way.
False eyes.
Human fake.
The world is fake.
The wind carried me halfway, and the snow carried me half the way. This was the second time Yu Zhiwen went down the mountain. This time she told herself...