Chapter 6: Double canonization in the eighteenth heaven, non-stop murderous intention
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The distant voice of the Holy Tribulation no longer attracts too much attention.
At the Siming Temple, many Taixu still abide by their duties and dare not leave the area around this plaque without authorization.
"It's about time. It's time for the summons. Come on, Xiao Gao." Someone pointed at the time to remind.
"The emperor is not willing to accept it, the Eight-disgusted Divine Fish...Okay, I have sent the password, but Mr. Li still has no reply."
"Sigh, I don't know if it's a normal lack of response, or if it's already dead..."
"Bah, be careful what you say, that's Mr. Li."
"Ah haha!" The old guy who said the wrong thing scratched his head and stiffly changed the subject, "How do you think Half-Saint Huayuan knew how to go in? We didn't even look or talk."
"That person is a semi-saint. Are you trying to figure out the thoughts of a semi-saint? Can you figure it out?"
"Half Saint..."
These words made quite a few people ponder. Some people sighed: "Actually, we are only half a step away, right?"
The scene was quiet for a moment, and all the old guys' faces became darker.
How could it not be?
Isn’t there a half-step difference between Taixu and Half-Saint?
But that half step is a chasm that can never be reached in a person's life - the status of a semi-saint!
When we were young, everyone still had dreams, thinking that if they gave it a try, no matter how hard it was, they could earn a semi-saint status through merit.
Now, in the blink of an eye, I realize that my years have been wasted and I have been stuck in the realm of Taixu for dozens or hundreds of years without achieving anything.
Dreaming is like tying a stick to a donkey's head to hang a carrot, and it will always be out of reach.
After being at ease, if you don't think about changing and don't dare to transcend, you will stay like that for the rest of your life.
"Stop feeling sentimental!"
Soon someone burst into laughter, pointing to Jie Yun in the distance and saying: "There is someone trying to become a saint again, and he is still a Fire Saint... If you want, you can actually try like him."
"We? Where are we?" Others came to their senses one after another, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly.
The people here are all old men. They have even survived the sad spring and autumn years. How can it be so easy to fall in love with the scene again?
Now when they look at the cloud of the Saint's Tribulation, what they see is no longer the opportunity they have longed for throughout their lives, but a huge risk of death!
The Relic of God has been open for some time, and even in the first heaven, people would be canonized from time to time.
At first, everyone was rushing forward, wanting to join in the fun, observe the canonization process, and learn more experience in case of emergencies.
I never thought that most of them were just wishful thinking people.
He didn't even find a semi-saint, so he looked for some treasures that he thought could be used as substitutes and started to overcome the tribulation.
The results of it?
Naturally, every one of them was reduced to ashes.
The Relics of God have been open for so long, and there is only one successful example of canonization.
At that time, there were actually fewer people watching, and that person was not a saint who had obtained the opportunity in the ruins, but a semi-saint who was brought in from outside.
Holy slave, Cenjov!
"Including this time, I have seen twenty-eight cases of transcending tribulation, which means that the twenty-seventh Taixu wronged soul with wishful thinking is about to be born."
"Oh, that's wrong, even the soul will be destroyed."
When everyone looked at the Holy Tribulation in the distance, the envy in their eyes was unbearable.
The step that I didn't dare to take, someone took it.
Even if the outcome is failure, this courage is always admirable, but at the same time, paradoxically, you don't want to see others succeed.
Therefore, envy and admiration will always turn into sour jealousy in the end.
"There are always people who dream big and fly up branches to become phoenixes."
"It's only when they fall and break their heads that they feel remorse, but then it's useless."
There are also different opinions put forward:
"I see that the intensity of the fire tribulation seems a bit powerful. It seems that the person who has overcome the tribulation this time is not an ordinary Taixu?"
"Who can achieve Taixu, who can be ordinary? No matter how powerful he is in the Holy Tribulation, he can still fail to achieve the Supreme Holy Tribulation. I have personally seen a water ghost overcome the Tribulation!"
After blowing this breath, the Holy Tribulation became ugly. Everyone turned their eyes away, and someone smiled and said: "Then in your opinion, how does the Supreme Holy Tribulation of the Water Ghost compare with this?"
"How can there be any comparison? He is a semi-saint of profound truth!"
"He's not weak at all. I think it's many times stronger than other Holy Tribulations from Taixudu... This is the aura we sensed from such a distance. It should be stronger at the scene."
"..."
"Sure enough, Mr. Tan has nothing to say. I'll just say that something is wrong with this holy calamity. There is indeed something to it."
Everyone looked at Shengjie again, not to mention how strong he was.
It's too far away to see clearly, but judging from the momentum, it's really not something that ordinary people can summon.
"Old Tan, haven't you seen the Water Ghost canonized? Let me tell you, how would you rate this calamity? A perfect score of ten."
"I... indeed what you said, judging from the momentum, it seems to be no worse than the Supreme Holy Tribulation."
"Ah? Are you serious? I was just joking!"
"But it depends on the situation." Lao Qin quickly explained, "The water ghost was in the Sky City at that time, and the rules are not as good as the ruins of the gods here..."
"Yes, the level of God's Relics is higher, and the Holy Tribulation is stronger. Even if this Fire Tribulation doesn't look weak, it might be just average if placed in the Holy God Continent."
Lao Qin looked worried: "Maybe..."
He suddenly felt that the smell of the fire-based Holy Tribulation was a bit fierce and domineering, a bit familiar?
But before he had time to raise any questions, the ground trembled, and boundless holy power pressed down on him.
"Master Dazai is here!"
"There are still many semi-saints!"
Taixu, who was observing the most from the outside, let out a low voice, and everyone immediately knelt down to greet him.
Not even daring to raise his head, he shouted:
"Welcome all saints!"
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"Congratulations to Master on your successful canonization!"
When the last wave of calamity rain fell, Xu Xiaoshou was the first to speak out in surprise, feeling the sense of rebirth spreading around him.
This is the first time he has seen someone going through a tribulation so calmly and self-disciplined, it’s quite new!
In the past, either the water ghost would overcome the calamity and contain the sky, or Cenqiaofu would rush into battle with fire and lightning all the way.
For ordinary people, "tribulation" is a serious thing. There are too many things to prepare, and the process cannot even be disturbed.
If you are not careful, everything will turn into ashes.
But it seems that for the Holy Slave, overcoming the calamity has always been a means, a way that allows people to defeat more with less, which is the best chess strategy.
Even when the tribulation will be overcome, what tribulation will be overcome, and who will be restrained, it must be calculated very clearly.
Because one person is missing, the Holy Slave will have no manpower to arrange it.
What hard times had he lived before this...Xu Xiaoshou wanted to cry and laugh a little. It turned out that not only himself, but also the Holy Slave was in a difficult situation.
Back to the present moment, when he moved, many Taixu and Half-Saints behind him realized something, and they all followed him to congratulate:
"Congratulations to Senior Wu Xiu!"
"It's indeed gratifying." Cenkou said with a smile on his face and congratulated him heartily.
"Very good. After the battle with Gou Wuyue, you have been stuck for so many years. You can finally take a step forward. From now on, there is no possibility of progress." The water ghost's smile no longer oozes, and he feels a little more relieved.
Awakening from silence!
Rebirth from ruin!
When the last hint of disaster disappeared, Sang Lao sat cross-legged in the void, adjusting his breathing, and streams of fire-based holy power surged out of his body.
His charred and withered body began to repair.
Her very old appearance has also improved and become radiant.
Even the bald middle part of his head stubbornly grew many tiny hairs.
But that's all. It seems that even canonization cannot completely solve the problem of hair loss. It seems like irreversible damage.
"Has it changed so much?"
Xu Xiaoshou stared blankly at Mr. Sang rejuvenating himself.
Although it does not mean that he has returned to his teenage appearance directly, he has also returned from an old man to a normal middle-aged appearance at his age.
Yes, middle age!
Compared to the long life span of a spiritual master, this has only just begun.
However, in his impression, Xu Xiaoshou always thought that Sang Lao was an old monster like Cen Qiaofu and Mei Siren who had lived for hundreds of years.
actually not.
After later learning that the four sons of the Holy Palace were of the same generation, and that Ye Xiaotian was even unable to catch up with the Ten-seat Battle because he was born a few years late.
He then realized that Mr. Sang was only in his fifties or sixties at most, not much older than the Eight Masters and Gods.
"Is it because he looked so old before because of his battle with Gou Wuyue?" Xu Xiaoshou turned his head and looked at the water ghost.
"Yes, that's totally wrong." The water ghost said with a smile, "That battle accounts for 40%, and the rest is mostly done by Fenqin. After all, it's too tiring."
"Does even Taixu feel tired?" Xu Xiaoshou felt that no matter which world he was in, career seemed to be very exhausting?
"You have to know that he started doing this when he was a master."
"Grandmaster? Didn't he start burning the piano only after he was sentenced to the Holy Palace?"
In response to this, the water ghost smiled: "There is nothing that can be achieved overnight. He is not a ten-year-old man. He can only succeed as a matter of course."
After a pause, the water ghost murmured to himself with a slight palpitation: "This is the fundamental reason why I only want to maintain intelligence work in one city at most."
So you just hired a night owl and was only responsible for the intelligence work of Dongtenwang City, right?
Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes secretly, obviously he didn't like the great elder on the first floor of the sky being so unwilling to make progress.
Well done Mr. Sang!
Mr. Sang is more dedicated.
You water ghost should learn more from Sang Lao, learn from his experience, and become a competent elder.
"Buzz!"
The canonization here was successful, and soon a powerful and ferocious wave of holy power came from not far away.
Judging from the breath alone, this is actually much weaker than the half-saint Sang Lao with no secrets.
Everyone looked towards the distance together, and they were even more amazed.
"He also succeeded."
"It's Palace Master Baizhou!"
"Great, now we have two more semi-saint-level combat forces."
"Well, if it weren't for my lack of talent, I would also like to be made a saint so that I can take care of Master Shou's worries."
"Come on, shut up. Master Shou is not the Holy Temple. It is really possible for him to grant you the status of a semi-saint."
"Holy crap, that's true, I didn't say anything..."
Xu Xiaoshou had mixed emotions.
He didn't know whether it was the best choice to also make Bai Zhou a saint.
After all, the agreement between Xuyue Gray Palace and the allies on the first floor of the sky was not even an agreement, only a verbal agreement.
"Meow!"
In his mind, Greedy God called out in a low voice, signaling the master not to worry. Palace Master Bai Zhou was probably not someone who would break promises.
It should be...Xu Xiaoshou was speechless.
Greedy God was still young when she was in Xuyue Gray Palace and had never met Bai Zhou. Later, she followed him, and the relationship with her parents' family faded away.
Although its impression of Bai Zhou was not bad, it was limited to being bold, generous, and somewhat chivalrous.
The rest are all in fear.
He is even afraid of the house and the dark place, and even the alcoholic "wine" is a little afraid.
As for why a holy beast would be fearful from the bottom of its heart towards the Palace Master Taixu Baizhou whom he had never met before.
Xu Xiaoshou was thinking that in addition to environmental factors, it might have something to do with the Holy Temple's inability to destroy the Xuyue Gray Palace so far.
After changing the ten-person council, there should be more than ten semi-saint level combat power.
The boss of Xuyue Gray Palace had always been just a mere Taixu before this moment.
It cannot be destroyed.
There really is something to say in it.
At this moment, even though he was being canonized, under the devastation of the holy tribulation, Bai Zhou succeeded in overcoming the tribulation without even showing his true body.
"how?"
His thoughts were interrupted by a loud laugh.
Xu Xiaoshou looked back and saw Sang Lao, who was rubbing his head. He was dressed in white and his skin was smooth, at least he was at the level of a normal person.
With no clothes and a red and scorched body, he couldn't hold it down when he was too weak, and his power could only be constantly externalized.
Stepping into Semi-Saint, it has become controllable.
"Congratulations, you are a semi-saint with the profound knowledge of the fire element and pure spiritual consciousness. You should be a little better than our Great Demon King Yumo now, right?" Xu Xiaoshou expressed his sincere congratulations as he handed over his hand.
As soon as these words came out, Sang Lao's smile froze, he shook his head and gritted his teeth, "You kid..."
The water ghost hid his face and sighed.
If he hadn't known Xu Xiaoshou for a long time, he would have mistakenly thought that this guy was innocent and innocent, and had no intention of sowing discord!
"How is he?"
Mr. Sang's good mood disappeared immediately. He glanced at Bai Zhou and talked about business.
Yes, the two of them used two semi-holy powers to overcome the tribulation together after offering to share the semi-holy fighting power of the Holy Temple for Xu Xiaoshou.
With Xu Xiaoshou's current ability, Bai Zhou's Holy Tribulation can be distorted to the point where outsiders cannot see it, and Sang Lao's Supreme Holy Tribulation and Space Mysteries can also cover up most of the fluctuations.
As soon as the mind disk was opened, the unity of heaven and man was opened, and he even began to try to "guide"!
To guide outsiders, one's own affairs are more important, and they can pass through the fluctuations of the holy calamity here, and there is no need to come to watch the ceremony.
I don't know if my guidance was successful, or if the secrets of space hid the holy calamity well, or if there are very few people who can reach the eighteenth day.
At least, during the process of overcoming the tribulation, no one really came close.
Since there were surprisingly no accidents, after Sang Lao was canonized, Xu Xiaoshou's first concern was naturally what Xu Xiaoshou thought: his own people.
"He didn't have any accidents..."
"That's not what I'm asking!" Mr. Sang glared over. He didn't pay attention to details or worry too much. His hair wouldn't fall out so fast.
"Of course, I can't see any abilities. In short, Greedy God recognizes him, so he can be trusted." Xu Xiaoshou didn't care. If Bai Zhou wanted to make trouble, he had plenty of ways to punish him, even if he was already half-achieved.
St.
Seeing this, the water ghost spoke up at the right time: "Compared to the first floor in the sky, compared to the Holy Slave, I think the one he doesn't want to cooperate with should be the Holy Temple... So, there is no need to worry so much."
Seeing that everyone had expressed their opinions, Cen Qiaofu paused and said, "The water ghost is right."
"Ha ha ha ha……"
While several people were talking, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the horizon, and then a white coat flew over from the sky, saying happily: "I can finally be a semi-saint!"
Look... Xu Xiaoshou turned around and gave him a look. What kind of accident could happen to this kind of person? Isn't this like Zhou Tianshen, like a god?
At best, it doesn't take your brain.
At worst, the brain may not be useful.
As soon as Bai Zhou landed on the ground, he rushed forward, grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's hand, shook it, and said sincerely:
"Xu Xiaoshou, I am very grateful to you. I am really grateful to you."
"If it weren't for you, I would have to wait for a semi-saint status in the Holy Spirit Continent, and wait for a holy place that no one pays attention to. I don't know how long I have to wait."
"You...um..."
After pondering for a while, Bai Zhou suppressed what he thought was a compliment: "Xu Xiaoshou, you are a good person!"
"Being thanked, passive value, +1."
"Received praise, passive value, +1."
Ouch, you don't necessarily have to thank me like this.
Xu Xiaoshou was flattered, and without leaving any trace, he pulled his hand out of the palm of the woman, who was not sure whether she was male or female. He was surprised that this person could resist his own shock and sharp injuries, and patted him on the shoulder:
"Good brothers, forever."
Bai Zhou laughed loudly, grabbed the wine gourd and took a big sip himself:
"Good brother, forever, come?"
Then he handed over the wine gourd.
The smile on Xu Xiaoshou's face hardened and he took the wine gourd unnaturally. It was not that he couldn't drink it.
"Meow!"
The greedy gods screamed in my mind.
Only then did Xu Xiaoshou smell the faint smell of blood. He couldn't help but glance down at the wine gourd and said suspiciously: "Inside..."
"Bloodwine!"
Bai Zhou laughed loudly: "The strongest wine!"
What kind of wine is blood wine? Am I ignorant?
Xu Xiaoshou was still hesitating whether to drink or not, but Tan Shen recalled a memory.
It was a large pool, filled with the corpses of many behemoths, including dragons, rhinoceros, phoenixes and tigers. The smell of alcohol was very strong and smelly. It should be a place coveted by dragons and apricots, but it was also a place that even greedy gods would not want to enter.
Every place.
"Well."
Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the wine gourd and couldn't drink any more.
He had never seen such a "primitive" way of making wine, so he changed the topic and chatted with Bai Zhou for a few more words, then pinned the wine gourd to him.
"It only takes one day for both of you to be canonized." Xu Xiaoshou asked, "In that case, how about a few more days of rest and recuperation before we set off directly?"
Bai Zhou waved his hand: "No, I just need to be made a saint and break through, I don't have to recuperate, I am very strong, now I just want to kill people and slaughter saints!"
After a pause, he seemed to remember that it was not a good idea to say this. He looked at Wuxiu and said, "But if he needs it, there is nothing wrong with waiting for a few days."
Everyone looked at Mr. Sang, including Xu Xiaoshou, but Mr. Sang shook his head slightly:
"The foundation of the path of mysteries is the most solid. In addition, the rules of the God's Relics are very high-level, and the Lordless Holy Power is extremely strong."
"My spiritual energy has all been transformed into holy power. I have just realized my realm. It has also been stabilized and I am ready to go at any time."
So fast?
The water ghost was secretly speechless.
After the battle of being a saint on Void Island, he had consolidated his holy power for a long time before he could reach a stable state.
But think about it...
He consolidated his realm in the Holy God Continent, without any sleeves in the Relics of God.
His canonization was interfered with, even by Xu Xiaoshou, Wu Xiu was guarded by Xu Xiaoshou.
There is no need to compare like this... The water ghost laughed secretly in his heart, when did he become such a comparison person?
At this time, I heard Xu Xiaoshou rubbing his chin and murmuring as if unconsciously:
"You don't need to consolidate your realm, then you are really better than a water ghost!"
"Is the mystery of the fire element really more powerful than the mystery of the water element? I don't believe it..."
Everyone around him felt a chill in his back, and the water ghost was even more angry. He finally understood where his change of mentality came from. It turned out that there was a villain around him.
"boom!"
Sang Lao Xiu Xiu Chijiao opened his hand and knocked it down angrily. Xu Xiaoshou's head immediately bounced twice, as if it was about to fall off.
"Hiss..." It hurts a little.
"Under attack, passive value, +1."
"Business!" Sang Lao was very angry.
Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth and put up his thick, shiny black hair in front of Sang Lao, and said angrily:
"Okay, get down to business, do the right thing..."
Lifting his palm, the Ancestral God List popped up, and his name was attached to it with his spiritual thoughts.
Soon, the location of Dazai Ci was revealed, which highly coincided with the location of the sensed God-Slaying Order.