Chapter 1,685: There are no tigers in the sacred mountain, and the master takes the laurel halberd and shovels the earth
Chapter 1687: There are no tigers in the sacred mountain, and the master breaks the laurel halberd and shovels the earth
"Brothers, it's time, I really have to leave the Holy Mountain."
Outside Guizhe Holy Mountain, I was shocked by Beibei's grimace in the wind.
The term "cute dog" pops up in the mouths of people from the Holy Mountain. No matter how many times I hear it, it still feels too outrageous.
He silently moved the mirror to the side and took some other shots, not wanting to embarrass Beibei.
Even after Beibei Dog came to his senses after barking, his face turned red with embarrassment and he wished he could hit his head against the mirror.
Why is Bei Jianxian acting like this again?
Why did I say such arrogant words just now?
Everything was predestined, because of contact with Master Shou and the Five Declines of Heaven and Man.
Of these two evils, one can directly control people.
On the other hand, as long as a person is alive, it is said that the power of decay and the power of the Blood World Pearl will remain, and then lead the person to death from a distance.
Previously, I was carrying a mirror drunk in the wind, preaching with passion, but I thought it was really new and fun to film some battles between swordsmen and immortals.
Now that the novelty had worn off, he began to think about the philosophical issues of life and death.
"Drunk in the wind, right? Come here."
But before he could say goodbye to Bei Jianxian and leave, Master Shou waved his hand from not far away, and Feng Zhongzui's steps that were about to lift froze.
A bad premonition flashed through his mind. After turning his head, he hurriedly said: "Master Shou, the next battle should not be a sword-immortal battle, and it involves many people. We, the Feng family, have no right to preach."
At this time, do you know that you are a Feng family member?
The five regions were amused. Ever since Master Shou went to the Holy Mountain, you have made various remarks. It seems that you have not considered the life and death of the Feng family, right?
Why, are you worried now?
It's not a big deal to watch the fun.
Even if they knew that Feng Zhongzui could not hear the voice on the other side of the preaching mirror, everyone was shouting from afar:
"Don't go, Feng Zhongzui, you've been hard for so long, why did you become soft at the critical moment?"
"Yes, you were so impassioned just now. That's you. It's you who is drunk in the wind. It's not you who's the dog, you've been guided!"
"The Great Emperor of Cangsheng will put it aside for now. The next place Mr. Shou is going to is the Dead Sea. Doesn't this also serve as an eye-opener for us to preach and preach?"
"The Dead Sea, I heard that it is the biggest secret of the Holy Mountain. Can this really be passed on..." Some people also expressed worry. It is obvious that sometimes one cannot know too much about secrets.
But after all, I am still not afraid of death.
To put it bluntly, the law does not blame everyone. It’s just that we don’t have the opportunity to have a glimpse of the scenery of the Dead Sea on weekdays, and no one is brave enough to dare to think about it.
Now Master Shou is leading the way, while Youfeng Zhongzui is holding a big mirror in front of him to take the damage, and the people watching behind are just passing by and accidentally taking a look.
Just take a look at it, and you won’t miss a piece of meat.
If you are afraid of this, what kind of spirit can you practice?
"Stop, please..."
Feng Zhongzui begged softly.
He didn't know what Master Shou meant by calling him to stop him, but he was an ancient sword cultivator and didn't practice spirit refining, so he was really scared!
The Dead Sea really can’t be broadcast!
Across the field and through the mirror, I received a stern voice message from the old master of the family, telling him repeatedly that he must reject Shou Ye and must not enter the Dead Sea.
Once you step into this pit, no matter whether the Feng family is active or passive, jumping into Mizao Spring will not be able to clean it up.
But looking at Master Shou's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling...
Feng Zhongzui looked so ugly that he was about to cry. Who can resist Shou Ye?
"Xu Xiaoshou, I'm going to kill you!"
Bei Jianxian stood on one side and felt ashamed that there was no place to hide. He couldn't help but burst out with anger in his heart. He raised the Emperor's Sword to his head and struck at him.
But to Xu Xiaoshou today, Beibei is really just a little Beibei, not worth mentioning.
He gently pushed his left hand to the side without turning his head back, leaving the handsome side face in the preacher's mirror.
Yuu Guo opened and closed the blade in seconds, and Beibei, who hit him angrily like a calf grinding its horns, said "Ouch" and floated up inexplicably.
"Is she challenging me?"
In the picture of the Preaching Mirror, Master Shou spread his hands helplessly, "She is the North Sword Immortal, and I am the First Sword Immortal. Does the Preaching Mirror not care about the battle that will happen next between us?"
Drunk in the wind, his face turned the color of pig liver.
Can Bei Jianxian defeat you? In that battle between you two, she even lost the entire Jade Capital City.
"Then it's still the same as before."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to embarrass Feng Zhongzui, so he waved his hand and said with a smile: "You were kidnapped by me."
Wuyu then saw that the preaching mirror was following Master Shou's butt, and lined up with Bei Jianxian again.
This picture seems a bit familiar.
When Shou Ye climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain before, he also held Feng Zhongzui and Beibei hostage.
Is everything still in his plan?
Daqing has gone through so much, and even the Emperor of the Commons has come forward, but he can't turn things around?
"No……"
Outside the Holy Mountain, the saints were terrified.
The world has been reversed, but it is the world that belongs to Guizhe Holy Mountain.
The sky is shattered!
The holy mountain has collapsed!
One word controlled Beibei, one word tied the Feng family to the pirate ship on the first floor of the sky... Xu Xiaoshou's current situation is different from the past.
At this moment, after the Great Emperor of Cangsheng goes south, who else can stop him?
"What should we do next?"
The Nine Sacrifice God Envoy in palace attire looked at Fang Wenxin with beautiful eyes hesitantly.
The saints of the foreign aid faction, Xi, the only remaining representative of the six tribes, also set their sights on Mr. Fang.
The Great Emperor is not here.
Zhong Yuanzi accompanied him to the south.
At this moment, the only person left in the Holy Temple who can fight is Fang Wenxin, the first-generation red-clothed person.
Fang Lao is very strong. During the previous battle in Yujing's defense, he, like Yu Lao, never used his full strength.
Mr. Fang mastered the White Shadow Copper Coin, one of the ten most powerful weapons, and also used the "Blood Shadow".
If his fighting power is at full strength, he can still make Master Shou drink a pot!
Everyone was comforted by thinking this way.
From the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught a glimpse of Master Shou's eyes with a subtle smile, and his heart sank.
Painted dragon halberd, broken Jun shield, four swords, Yan python...
Sword thought, sleeveless red scorched hands, giant transformation, the power of the Dragon Ancestor, the power of the Heavenly Ancestor, the power of devouring...
Fang Wenxin might be able to make Master Shou drink a cup of wine, but if Master Shou was at full strength, he could make all the saints present not even drink a cup of wine!
The preaching mirror looked over there.
The saints unconsciously moved closer to the center.
This scene made the five realms laugh so hard, because it seemed that the saints had revealed their true form - it turned out to be a group of little lambs being stared at by the big bad wolf, huddled together for warmth.
Fang Wenxin glanced at the preaching mirror, and then looked at the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy who was shrinking slightly behind him. His face turned pale and green.
"Why are you hiding behind it?"
He lowered his voice, but the old man obviously couldn't keep up with the times. He didn't know that just lowering his voice was useless. The missionary mirror could still read everything:
"You are the envoy of the Nine Sacrifice."
"You are the only member of the ten-member council on the Holy Mountain today, so you have to make the decision."
Jiuji Gui's spirit body was stunned when he heard the sound, and a look of panic flashed across his beautiful eyes.
Can I also make decisions?
The nine great ancestral trees have different responsibilities, and it is never her Nine Sacrifice Gui who takes the lead, but the blood tree, sisal and the like.
Therefore, Jiujigui has never been the "number one tree".
She has always only given suggestions and never learned to make decisions.
She is only responsible for cultivating luck in the Holy Mountain, suppressing the avenue, gathering dragon energy, and ensuring the long-term peace and order of the Holy Temple.
This sounds mysterious and profound. In fact, Jiujigui is born with this. There is no need to deliberately do anything more, as long as he lives in the Holy Mountain, he is alive.
It seemed like she had nothing to do.
The Taoist Palace Master could not look down upon her before and even assigned her an additional job of being in charge of the Holy Mountain Formation.
She also studies seriously and strives to become a secret tree scholar.
Gone.
Jiujigui is very salty.
She also knew that unlike Xianyu where Yu Lao had a choice, she had no choice.
She was born like this, and her destiny is like this, which cannot be changed.
Her biggest hobby is watching the children in the Holy Mountain grow up eating her sweet-scented osmanthus cake.
As the ancestral tree with the deepest roots in the five realms today, her strongest fighting method is to open up battlefields and exile spaces.
Just before this, Ai Cang ordered her to be exiled to the Southern Territory, treating it as a battlefield between him and Xu Xiaoshou.
But she didn't do it because she couldn't give up this land.
But now, a tree that has always only cared about whether there are any problems in children's daily lives, and whose Tianji skills have not made any great progress in decades and can only be regarded as mediocre, has to make a decision?
"I……"
Jiuji Gui’s spirit body looked back.
Which of you here is not better than me?
Even the little boy Xi summoned the terrifying white evil Lord of Hell.
Make a decision?
I can't do it!
"This must be the Nine Sacrifice Gui'a, who is famous all over the world and is in the prosperous world of Yonggui... uh, the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy, right?"
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"Xu Xiaoshou, a young student, is very polite."
Jiujigui Spirit Body trembled when he heard the sound. When he raised his eyes and looked up, he saw the graceful Xu Xiaoshou politely holding his chest in greeting.
terrible!
The calmer he appears, the crazier he is inside!
At a glance, Jiuji Gui's spirit body seemed to see the evil deeds of the number one villain in the five regions hidden under the calm lake.
His eyes were too aggressive.
He looked as if he was about to pick himself up and carry him away in front of the five realms and hide him in a corner where no one cared.
"Well……"
Jiujigui's spiritual body is very mature, but now she looks like a child.
Not only did he not dare to come out, he also shrank back behind Fang Wenxin as if he were afraid of something unexpected, his beautiful eyes unable to hide the panic.
Being dressed like a beast... I don't know why, when Feng Zhongzui looked at this scene, this word automatically popped into his mind.
Of course, he didn't dare to interpret Shou Ye in this way, thinking that he had misjudged it.
He could only follow behind Mr. Shou, trying his best to explain why Mr. Shou alone chose the Nine Sacrifice Gods among the other half-saints to greet him:
"It's a normal greeting, brothers, don't you think so?"
"If I were Master Shou... I have met Mr. Fang, but I don't like the others. Except for Bei Jianxian and Brother Xi, who are both ancient sword cultivators, I will take a few more glances."
"The only thing left is the ancestral tree!"
Feng Zhongzui made it clear to him, and even popularized it to some people in front of the preaching mirror, "Perhaps you don't know much about the Nine Sacrifice Gui in the Ancestral Tree. Let me tell you about the Nine Sacrifice Gui..."
Before his popularity even started, he was shocked by Shouye's remarks that he had completely become a scum after only being polite:
"Master Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy, Guizhe Holy Mountain has been destroyed by dog shots. The feng shui of this place is not good, and it is obviously not suitable for long-term residence."
"I have an apricot world. There is a prosperous city in the apricot world, and it is also accompanied by ancestral trees. The master of the Taoist Palace is often a guest. I would like to invite you to come over and have a candlelight dinner..."
"Are you willing to give me a favor?"
Insolent, Xu Xiaoshou, you have such a big face!
At this moment, the spectators in front of the Five Realm Preaching Mirror were all excited.
At first, everyone found it funny that Master Shou was teasing Aunt Jiujigui, because the latter was so scared, but it actually seemed funny.
But I never thought...
Master Shou really wants to dig up the tree!
He is not a human, he is a beast!
That's the Nine Sacrifice Gui, that's the ancestral tree!
She suppressed not only the luck of the Holy God Temple, but also the Holy God Continent. She was dug up and planted in your apricot world...
Wouldn't that luck be yours alone?
Oh, no wonder Mr. Shou became rich so quickly. It turns out that behind every successful man, there is a tree planted?
"The city...yes, the city Shouye mentioned was the Yujing city he moved to, right? It's so shameless, it sounds so nice."
"I heard that in his little world of chaos, there is already an ancestral tree, the dragon and apricot, in it. Why does Master Shou have such a big appetite? The dragon and apricot are not enough, but he also needs nine sacrifices of osmanthus?"
"Damn it, I also want to enter the apricot world, and I also want to be invited by Master Shou to live in his world. Why wasn't I in Yujing City at that time!"
"It seems that tickets have been released. Rumors have just spread out recently, but they are very expensive. It seems that they have to go through a 'Master Li's entrance examination'..."
"Master Li? Who is that?"
"I don't know, but being able to resell Xingjie's entry tickets means that my status is not simple. It's possible that I'm the incarnation of Long Xing, traveling in the world of mortals!"
"Hey, looking at it this way, it is also an opportunity... There is no effort in the Holy Spirit Continent. There are cages everywhere. Going to the new world to open up wasteland, I like it!"
"Hey, when you say that, you seem to be yelling?"
Some people are having fun discussing it.
Some people frowned at the guy who was having a great discussion.
But more people are interested in participating in the discussion about the "apricot world".
Yes, in the preaching mirrors from all over the five regions, when Shouye pointed his sword at Jiujigui, many guys with "gossip" appeared in unison.
A small breeze blew gently.
"Tickets to the Apricot World are on sale", "The hype is outrageous", "Expensive things must be expensive for a reason", "The most suitable world for spiritual masters to live permanently", "There is no need to go to the Holy Mountain, the two ancestral trees
"Guide you to practice" and other messages quickly spread like wildfire.
The Jiuji Gui Spirit Body didn't seem to expect it. She just shrank in fear and had already been reduced to one of the two ancestral trees in the Apricot Realm by a certain Master Li.
She didn't even dare to respond to Xu Xiaoshou's question about whether he was willing to give him face.
People can cook.
But don’t forget your advice.
Jiujigui Spirit trusted Dao Qiongcang very much. She remembered that the child Dao Qiongcang said before that if she met Xu Xiaoshou, it would be better to be a mute.
But she could pretend to be a mute. Fang Wenxin and the other half-saints could no longer pretend to be deaf, so they shouted loudly, trying to wake up Xu Xiaoshou's disobedient heart:
"Xu Xiaoshou, what do you want to do!"
Behind them, a group of semi-saints from the foreign aid sect could not bear it any longer and spoke one after another:
"She is the ancestral tree!"
"What is being suppressed is the fate of the Holy God Continent!"
"How presumptuous, you little thief, do you still want to rob me? Do you really think that there is no one in my holy mountain?"
Drunken in the wind, I slapped my forehead with my hand.
Sometimes, he really didn't know whether these half-saints were being manipulated by Master Shou to act, or whether they were subconsciously accustomed to being noble.
If there are people in the Holy Mountain now, why would Master Shou be like this?
"You guys..."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed and shook his head, not knowing whether these people were stopping him or tempting him.
What this said...
As long as she is not the ancestral tree, what use do I need her for?
If she can't gather a lot of luck, what's the use of her?
If you want to resist me now, just talk to me about justice and morality. In the past, when you wanted to kill me and you needed to be famous, the word "little thief" was used lightly!
"Obviously, I'm not a good person, am I?"
Under the gaze of the five realms, Master Shou openly admitted his defined identity, "I am the second-in-command of the Saint Slaves and the owner of the first floor in the sky. Do I need to abide by your rules when I do things?"
The whole audience was speechless.
Jiu Ji Gui's spirit body's eyes were completely panicked, and her delicate hands tightly grasped Fang Wenxin's back clothes, as if grasping a life-saving straw, and said softly and tremblingly:
"don't want……"
Xu Xiaoshou changed the topic and said with a puff of sleeves: "Of course, I, Mr. Xu, will not rob the ancestral tree in broad daylight. What is the difference between this and the free trip to plunder the ghost beasts in the Holy Palace?"
Fang Wenxin and others' faces darkened, and just as they were about to refute, they realized that under the guidance of the vague and terrifying aura of the young man opposite...
All the saints remained silent, so stunned that they could not even open their mouths or utter a single word.
"I will only invite."
Xu Xiaoshou smiled slightly, looked at the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy with a sincere expression, and quickly calmed the other person's panic with his eyes, and said sincerely:
"Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy, this junior formally invites you to settle in the Xing Realm. This matter has been discussed with Senior Long Xing and he has no objections."
"We are extremely sincere. As long as you nod and agree, we can change the name of Xingjie to 'Guijie' on the spot. What do you think?"
Jiujigui Spirit Body loosened the tangled hem of her skirt, waved her hands repeatedly, and said in a panic: "It doesn't have to be like this..."
So grand!
This is really grand!
From Jiu Jigui's perspective, little Xu Xiaoshou is already an extremely powerful figure in the mainland.
Being able to fight against the children of Dao Qiong Cang, and being able to fight against the children who love the common people, not everyone can do this.
His words were tantamount to changing the name of Holy God Continent to Nine Sacrifice Continent as long as he accepted this invitation!
How can one be so virtuous?
Why?
This palace is just a Nine Sacrifice Osmanthus tree...
"Then according to your wishes, it is okay not to change the name of 'Xingjie'... Oh?" Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up as if he had realized it in hindsight, "So, Lord Jiuji has agreed to this junior's request?"
No!
Can't agree!
Fang Wenxin, all the saints at the scene, and the people of the five regions were simultaneously frightened, afraid that Xu Xiaoshou would use the guidance, and coerced and guided the Nine Sacrifice Gods to nod in agreement.
This gave him a legitimate reason to rob the ancestral tree.
But obviously, everyone overestimated Jiujigui and underestimated Master Shou's character. How could he be intimidating?
"If you agree, shake your head, and if you agree, nod. I will abide by your wishes."
"No..." Jiu Jigui shook his head repeatedly, then nodded again and again after he realized what he was doing, and finally shook his head again: "Uh... Wuwuwu!"
She seemed to have suddenly become mute. She stared at Xu Xiaoshou in disbelief with her big, beautiful and ethereal eyes.
For a long time, I couldn't say a word, but I was holding back tears. I was so pitiful that I was about to cry.
"I see."
"You agreed to my invitation and affirmed my sincerity... This is the honor of this junior."
After Xu Xiaoshou nodded in greeting, he took out the dragon-painted halberd on the spot, rushed to Jiujigui's body, and bent down to shovel the soil.