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Chapter 1552: The Taoist Palace Master visits the ruins, and the Six Half Saints fish for bait

"Has Dazai Ji arrived?"

"Lord Xinli, we haven't arrived yet, but if we follow the signal we left, I believe they will find Siming Temple soon."

"It's still too slow, so I said there's no need to split up. I'm definitely number one when it comes to treasure hunting."

"It has to be Mr. Li!"

"No need to flatter me, you know, I don't do this~"

Even though Yue Gongli said so, he hummed and said that he was very satisfied with his ambition.

Feng shui has turned, and after an adventure, he is now in complete control of the situation, and is no longer afraid of Xu Xiaoshou's various schemes.

Turning around, under the 300-foot deep chasm, one can see a huge plaque that has been unearthed, with four large characters carved on it:

"Si Ming Temple!"

Siming Temple, also known as Zhan Temple.

It is said that the priest Ran Ming sat in this hall, commanding his fate and ending his fortune, and his power lasted for eternity.

These things are naturally unknown to ordinary people, but Yue Gongli understands them.

As the successor of the Holy Emperor, he understands the meaning of the three words "Priest Killer" better than anyone else.

It can be said that dyeing tea has left a legacy.

Among them, the one related to the power of killing gods can only be obtained after Yu ascends to the third realm and sees his true name.

But when it comes to Ran Ming’s external possessions...

Yue Gongli never believed it from the beginning to the end. Only those who truly ascended to the third realm deserved everything. Others could not even get a share of the soup.

He is not very eager for the power of slaying gods. After all, he has obtained the third power of ancestral origin. Whether the slaying priest Ran Ming really wants to pass on the inheritance is still open to question.

Although he entered the ruins of the gods out of passivity, what he wanted more than to do was to remove all the treasures lost by the priest Ran Ming.

for example……

"The God-Slaying Ax and the Demon-Splitting Axe, these are the two axes that have dominated the world since ancient times."

"The Broken Jun Shield, one of the nine supreme artifacts, seems to have been lost by the Void Clan in the Siming Temple."

"There are also various magical weapons, magical medicines, and magical tools. Those are things that can only be used by the ancestor gods. They can all be moved to my Han Palace Emperor Realm to decorate the facade..."

Yue Gongli is that adventurer with a great spirit of exploration, and he is very familiar with the past and whereabouts of all the treasures.

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at the few thirty-two Taixu behind him who could follow up to the eighteenth level:

"Did you know that the Siming Temple was previously located on the thirty-third level of the ethereal divine realm?"

"In other words, its location is equivalent to the secret realms of the five Holy Emperors on the Holy Continent's ladder."

"Such a treasure land, I didn't think I would end up in this god's ruins at first, but when I came here, the kind of god battle that everyone saw made me lose some ideas..."

A smile appeared on Yue Gongli's face and he hummed:

"Yan Ming not only wants to leave a legacy, but also hooks up with the Divine Realm Triangle to piece together this relic. The World Tree has also turned evil..."

"Then he is probably sincere, and the things he left behind are enough for the ancestor tree to covet."

"In this case, the Siming Temple must have been moved by him!"

"Moreover, he may really be in danger of divine death. In such a situation, you are Ran Ming, what would you do?"

All the Taixu people behind him looked at each other in shock.

We are not even half-saints, how can we know what the ancestors are thinking?

"If I die and want to leave a legacy, all the good treasures will be gathered in one place. Isn't it really too difficult to get them through trials?" A gray-haired old man said tentatively.

Snapped!

Yue Gongli snapped his fingers, looked over with admiration, pointed at the plaque of Siming Temple and said:

"You're right, this is the cornucopia!"

"Among the ten sacred relics of God, the most precious thing is the rules."

"For ordinary people like us, this is the most precious thing."

Ordinary people...

Taixu around him was silent after hearing this, speechless.

We can say that we are ordinary people, are you really that?

"Master Li, you only found a plaque..." Someone said hesitantly.

Snapped!

Yue Gongli snapped his fingers again, a smile appeared on his face, and he said mysteriously:

"Do you know how to enter the Siming Temple?"

Suddenly, people around him were rustling, and their spiritual thoughts were wide open, and they began to explore the ground again.

Not to mention the gate of the temple.

They couldn't find even a single brick or tile on the temple wall.

"No no no..."

Yue Gongli was amused by the actions of these old men and said with a smile:

"There is no Yin spirit in the Yin spirit's coffin, and there is no worship of the gods, so who told you that the Siming Temple can only be a 'temple'?"

As soon as these words came out, people around him were stunned.

Soon, someone reacted, pointing to the huge plaque in front of him and said:

"The Temple of Siming, is this what it is?"

An enigmatic smile appeared on the corner of Yue Gongli's lips. Just when he was about to explain, he felt so blessed that he shook his head and said:

"The secret must not be revealed~"

Everyone was suddenly shocked.

After looking at each other, fear surged in their eyes, and expressions of disbelief appeared on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked ecstatic again, as if their brains had been eaten by dogs, their eyeballs were flying freely up and down, and everyone had a look of stupidity and retardedness.

"No, you have misunderstood, I am not a coquettish old man..." Yuegong Li was numb.

He just suddenly thought that there was no need to explain.

In this way, he can maintain his inscrutable image just like the sky.

Because the real situation is...

At that time in the Secret Realm of Four Symbols, when the saucy old Taoist asked him to guard the God-Slaying Order, he did not completely believe that guy with dirty intentions.

Therefore, he made some moves on the order.

After entering the eighteenth heaven this time, he vaguely sensed that weak connection.

After searching for several days, I found the birthplace of this connection, the plaque hidden three hundred feet under the earth!

But in one sentence...

Everyone seems to have misunderstood something.

It’s me who is so unpredictable! It’s me, Yue Gongli!

Who are you thinking about in front of me? I am not his substitute!

useless……

At this time, everyone looked at Yue Gongli with three parts suspicion, three parts admiration, three parts nervousness, and one part desire.

It seems that as long as he, Yue Gongli, speaks:

"Yes, this palace is in the sky."

These people can immediately follow them out of the holy mountain and throw themselves into the embrace of the sky.

After telling a joke, Yue Gongli couldn't laugh anymore. He discovered a terrible fact:

Dao Qiongcang has been in power for thirty years, and working hard to govern is not the most terrible thing, nor is it the most disgusting thing to replace the real person with a puppet of Tianji.

The truly terrifying thing is that he has completed the brainwashing of everyone on and off the Holy Mountain!

All it takes is a name…

No, all it takes is one sentence, one specious sentence, and these people will collectively feed their brains to the dogs and lose all their sanity. They are no different from being mentally retarded!

"Grass!"

Yue Gongli cursed angrily.

Aren't you afraid that I am pretending to be Xu Xiaoshou and can be abducted so easily?

But……

Does it matter?

It's not important anymore!

The important thing is that if one day the real Dao Qiongtian comes, he will also say such a thing to these people?

Yue Gongli was a little agitated for no reason. He had never been this agitated before when he faced the Diying Sacred Strain in the prototype of the Divine Court.

Copper coins only have two sides, front and back. If you throw them up and fall to the ground, there is a small chance that they will stand.

For ordinary people, probability is probably nothing more than the third party of positive, negative, and variables.

In the heaven of Tao, either is right or wrong!

The variables on the Holy Mountain are now under his control.

And now, he walked out of the Holy Mountain and walked to the five regions of the mainland...

"Master Li?"

"Master Li?"

"Master of the Dao Palace!"

Yue Gongli was suddenly awakened by the increasingly clear calling in his ears. He looked around and said, "Is Dao Qiongcang coming?"

Dozens of old guys suddenly looked at him in confusion, not knowing whether they were pretending to be stupid or hinting them not to talk nonsense in the future, lest they reveal the secret and be overheard by outsiders.

Yue Gongli glanced at the plaque in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed hard. He could no longer joke and said numbly: "Have you found God?"

"Your Majesty... Mr. Li, I'm not here yet!" The person below seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and he spoke in a sultry tone.

I really am not Dao Qiongang... Yue Gongli almost slapped him away, and the corner of his mouth twitched and said:

"Then unless he also entered some secret places... No, it is more likely that he went directly to the 33rd heaven."

Everyone nodded, not questioning at all why the God's Relics hadn't been closed and the trial hadn't ended yet:

"Master Li is right!"

Yue Gongli opened his mouth but was unable to ask any more questions. These people had obviously become puppets in human form.

He just numbly ordered:

"One, don't pay attention to Cao Erzhu."

"Second, ask Dazai Ci to lead a group of semi-holy guards outside this plaque and wait for Xu Xiaoshou."

"Third, after I entered the Temple of Killing, contact me after half a cup of tea, and then message me every half hour, but I will not message you back."

"Four, let Hua Yuan end his solo actions and come in to see me... Don't look at or talk to him during this process!"

Yue Gongli said, somewhat angrily:

"Fifth, the Holy Emperor is not Xu Xiaoshou, and the Eight Lords are well versed in not eating Shenyi's fish!"

Everyone pecked at the rice like chickens, which means they have remembered everything, every word is correct.

Yue Gongli opened his mouth when he saw this, then looked at the sky speechlessly, and finally almost shed tears.

Sure enough, they didn't ask why they ignored Cao Erzhu, why Xu Xiaoshou came over, why I didn't reply, and how could they let Hua Yuan come in to see them without dialogue and eye contact.

The most outrageous thing is...

The Holy Emperor is not Xu Xiaoshou. What does this mean? Do you really understand it?

You are not at all curious about what the Bazun is talking about as he knows not to eat the fish of the gods?

I’m so damn curious myself!

I almost want to ask what this sentence means.

You just nod and don’t ask questions, do you really believe me?

——Dao Qiongcang, you are a dog!

Yue Gongli wiped the corners of his eyes and couldn't help but turn into a stubborn fish and dive into the plaque.

"Buzz!"

The strong aura of the evil god's power escaped, and then disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"The power of the evil god?" Some people were surprised, but then they were relieved, "Yeah, the power of the evil god."

"This doesn't seem to be Master Li's ability, it feels a little different..."

"Is it important? When this thing comes out, it doesn't look like the Temple of Killing, but like the Temple of Evil!"

"That's true, it's not important, haha."

"anyway……"

"You don't have to ask, Lao Zhou. He finally came back. God knows and earth knows. You know and I know."

"but……"

"Ahem, let's be honest, I really can't hold it in any longer...Why isn't the Holy Emperor Xu Xiaoshou? What will happen if the Eight Masters eat Shen Yi's fish? What twists and turns are there in this story?

?”

"Well, I don't know, but he must have a reason for what he said. Of course he thought that you would not be able to figure it out, which means that this is the effect he wants."

"What if I lose my mind?"

"Then you should have been given a special mission, and only you know about it. But if you say it, it is impossible for you to tell it. If you tell it, it only means that you have not thought through it, and you are just a simple fool."

"Haha, Lao Cheng, you have figured it out...ahem, he is quite advanced."

"Humph, that's not the case!" Old Cheng put his hands on his hips.

"Could it be that it's just a code?"

"No, it's too superficial. You're on the first floor."

"So, just a joke?"

"What kind of person are you? He is joking with you?"

"Oh, that too."



The ruins of God, the first heaven.

"Distinguish me clearly, become transcendent, ascend to the third realm, and see my true name..."

Xu Xiaoshou just felt that he didn't have to give up anything, he only needed to give up his body and identify himself, and he would be able to ascend to the eighteenth heaven.

But now, he doesn't want to "ascend" in this way.

"Summon!"

The ten destiny stars of God came together, and the pillar of reincarnation suddenly descended from the sky.

There are two parallel sky above and below, and a passable bridge is built amidst the roaring noise and billowing smoke.

Everyone is waiting.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man in black sleeveless clothes at the head.

"Kill to heaven."

To Mr. Shou, this was an ordinary sentence.

If it falls in the ears of everyone, it is a symbol, a battle of great ways, and a battle of revenge!

Everyone knows that now that the pattern of the God's Relics has been rewritten, the Eighteenth Heaven must have dug a big hole waiting for it with Yue Gongli's temperament.

But retreat?

God also never retreats.

The holy slave will not retreat!

Under the intense anticipation, Xu Xiaoshou slowly stretched out his withered and charred hand.

Of course he knew that the person who slapped the pillar in front of him would have to be able to withstand an attack from the majestic evil god's power.

The strength of this attack has been verified by the Holy Temple members before:

Even the half-saint couldn't bear it before the Holy Plant of Diying was beaten away by God.

After the Diying Holy Strain shrank back to the sky in embarrassment, the half-saints could ascend to the sky, and some Taixu with strong combat power could do it too!

but now……

Everything is beyond investigation.

"Let me do it."

After some mental struggle, Sang Lao felt that he still couldn't let his beloved disciple take risks, even if his beloved disciple's combat power might have surpassed his own.

He just wanted to show his teacher's love with his own body.

Xu Xiaoshou gave him a look and stared back.

Xiaoxiao is too weak, it's just nonsense.

Do I need cannon fodder?

I am the meatiest tank!

"Snapped."

Clap it with one palm.

There seemed to be a surge of power, and everyone retreated, with Mr. Sang running the fastest.

"Buzz."

The Pillar of Reincarnation lit up.

Xu Xiaoshou felt a clear guidance coming from his spirit and will, which could still be summed up in two words:

yes?

no?

A thought goes straight to heaven!

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, but did not go directly to the sky. Instead, he put down his hand and looked at Mr. Sang, who had run the farthest:

"Perhaps he guessed that I was successful and could withstand the first attack, so he avoided the first attack to create the illusion that there was no attack."

He took pictures a few more times, but there was no response from the Samsara Tiansheng Pillar.

"Change someone else."

So, let me do it instead?

Mr. Sang took a deep breath, but did not refuse, intending to step forward and risk his own life.

The water ghost raised his hand: "I'll do it."

The body of the semi-holy element of the water system is stronger than the non-Komu Jun II Toru Shen Nian Sleeveless Red Burnt Body, at least the water ghost thinks so.

Although the power of the Divine Mind is strong, it is subject to the realm of Taixu. Just like the supreme artifact is in the hands of a child, the power of the ancestral origin is limited to the ordinary throne.

As for the realm, if both are geniuses, it can return to the kingly way!

The water ghost couldn't help but pass over the crowd and slapped the pillar of reincarnation with one palm.

"Snapped."

Waves surged out of the void without any abnormalities.

Mr. Sang smiled: "You two are too suspicious. If you ask me, the Diying Holy Strain has been hunted down to the 33rd heaven by Shenyi. After all, Yue Gongli is not a world tree, and cannot control the reincarnation of heaven.

Zhu did intervene..."

As he spoke, he casually placed his hand on the Samsara Heaven Ascension Pillar, and turned back to look at everyone:

"Look, is everything okay?"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Sang Lao's head suddenly swelled, and as blood burst out from his seven orifices, a large amount of the power of the evil god was sprayed out at the same time.

It's like the gas is blocked by a hard object and can only burst out from the most fragile holes.

"Uhhhhh-"

Mr. Sang covered his head with one hand, and endless purple energy exploded all over his body, like the purple version of the arrow in the Eighth Palace.

However, today is no longer the same as that time.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Mr. Sang shouted, his hand tightly holding the Reincarnation Heavenly Ascension Pillar and he would never let go.

Of course Xu Xiaoshou knew that this old man Sang was not asking him to save him, but was taking this opportunity to see the nature of the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar and the source of this attack.

"Hold on."

On the side of the foot, the mind spirals out, and the unity of heaven and man opens directly...

Buzz!

The brain was shocked.

Body and soul seemed to disappear at the same time.

90% of the Dao Pan, and then using special passive skills to unite heaven and man, Xu Xiaoshou experienced this mysterious realm for the first time.

Just for a moment!

He felt like he was out of place.

The thoughts of billions of living beings in heaven and earth are my creation.

The great road is not guided by rules, but I make it so.

A terrifying thought that he had never dared to think about before appeared in his consciousness, and Xu Xiaoshou did it without hesitation:

"go!"

He easily separated a ray of consciousness, like the incarnation of the half-saint's thoughts, or the incarnation of the holy emperor's thoughts, and transported it across the Ascension Pillar of Reincarnation to the 18th Heaven.

During this process, this conscious body clearly perceived the "sarcastic", "rampant", "successful" and other pleasant emotions in the power of the evil god descending from the sky.

"The Holy Strain of Death!"

But in the blink of an eye, the light and shadow changed, and the conscious body seemed to have broken through an unknown barrier and came to a new world.

The gravity here is even stronger and the aura is even stronger.

From the distribution of spatial nodes and the density of the Lordless Holy Power, it can be easily deduced...

The eighteenth heaven!

The Pillar of Reincarnation is represented by patterns on this heavenly realm, surrounded by six half-sages.

As if feeling something, these six semi-sages stood up together when their consciousness emerged:

"The incarnation of semi-holy thoughts?"

"Xu Xiao was canonized and killed?"

"Calling the Holy Emperor to be false, let's kill it first, don't let the conscious body go back with the message!"

Plop——

Together they make strange noises.

Xu Xiaoshou had long been accustomed to committing suicide. This body of consciousness was regarded as a treasure by others, so he discarded it like a worn-out shoe and set himself on fire on the spot.

The unity of heaven and man in the Yi Dao Pan is naturally not the incarnation of semi-sacred thoughts.

On the side of the Samsara Tiansheng Pillar, Xu Xiaoshou learned the information about the upper realm almost simultaneously, and turned around and said:

"Sang Lao can withdraw."

"After the Water Ghost is eliminated, those who are Taixu capable of fighting and gathering intelligence can follow, but others should not get involved."

"I'll go up first, and everyone will come up in half an hour."

"Wait a minute..." The water ghost hasn't figured out the situation yet and wants to ask a few more questions.

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand.

"Don't worry, there are only six."


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