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Chapter 1,694 Dare to ask about the cause and effect in this world in exchange for freedom and freedom

Chapter 1696 Dare to ask about the cause and effect in this world in exchange for freedom and freedom

"Xu Xiaoshou, my suggestion is that the time has not come yet."

The five regions are looking forward to it, eager to sacrifice a master in order to get more information.

Lingxiu secretly transmitted the audio channel, but in time came the serious concern of Dao Qiongcang:

"Now use Ah Si as a chess piece, make everything public, and let them remember that there is a 70% chance that you will provoke an unspeakable enemy, and the threat to love for the common people will be ranked second."

"I should have told you, don't let the Holy Emperor save the other four Holy Emperors. The Holy Continent is their back garden. Here, they are stronger than the newly revived Sui Yin."

"Hua Yuan can die in the hands of Sui Yin and the Yunshan Emperor Realm will do nothing, because it is Sui Yin, but Ah Si will never die in your hands."

"But these are just reminders."

"If you insist on doing it, then I can provide you with a celestial shield to temporarily curb the perception of the lower planes by those above the ladder. However, this is very limited."

"Perhaps you can ask questions tactfully, but there are still many things you need to pay attention to - of course you can also ignore my warning below, the decision is yours."

"Remember the "Thirteen Unforgettable Sayings": It cannot be called self-imprisonment, it cannot be called personality, it cannot be called guidance, it cannot be called forgetting, it cannot be called Han Palace, it cannot be called Qianshi, it cannot be called Demon Ancestor, it cannot be called Ghost Ancestor, it cannot be called Ghost Ancestor.

Medicine Patriarch cannot be called the Stone Carvings of the Third Patriarch, nor can it be called the Origin True Stone, nor can it be called the Bluestone of the Divine Prison."

Xu Xiaoshou was confused by this series of "impossible" words.

He first felt uncomfortable with Dao Qiongcang's inexplicable concern and suspected that this guy was making up nonsense to scare him.

Soon he realized that it was not the case. On the road to resisting the five holy emperor families, Dao Qiongcang and himself should be on the same rope.

That's a huge problem.

For no reason, he had a little fear of his opponent Ah Si. How could he be involved in so many things?

However, there does not seem to be a direct relationship between strength and information mastery. Xu Xiaoshou was even more grateful that he had not been impulsive enough to read the soul just now.

"Thirteen cannot be said"!

The content of this thing given by Dao Qiongcang is also very strange.

He blocked almost all the questions he could ask, leaving very little meaning for Ah Si's existence in his hands.

It is even more clear that the content is "Thirteen", which means there is no omitted information.

In this way, among so many unspeakable contents, Xu Xiaoshou could understand it, but when it came to the five holy emperors, he became confused.

"It can't be called Han Palace, it can't be called Qian Shi... There is no omitted content in the following, just these two, why?"

"The two of them can't say that they are mourning and Yunshan, but they can say that without mercy? Why?"

"On the Yuebei Huarao Road, one is ranked first and the other is ranked last. But the beginning and the end cannot be said, but the ones in the middle can be said?"

And, what’s even weirder is below!

The Demon Ancestor, the Ghost Ancestor, and the Medicine Ancestor cannot be called each other, but without omitting the content limitation, the other seven ancestors cannot be called them either.

From this point of view, the other seven ancestors can say this, but only the three of them cannot?

Why?

Are they alive?

Xu Xiaoshou also felt confused about the last piece of "divine prison bluestone". This was not from the family of the five holy emperors, right? He seemed to be the holy emperor of the inner island of Void Island?

This cannot be said?

Could the Divine Prison Bluestone be the back-up man of the Five Holy Emperors’ families?

It seems that all the eight acquaintances were kept in the dark, and the five holy emperor families were just waiting for the critical moment to stab him in the heart?

But if a guy as smart as Lao Ba decided to use the Divine Prison Bluestone, how could he not investigate his background and investigate him thoroughly?

Since it works, it means the background is fairly clean.

That is to say, there is no problem with the Divine Prison Bluestone, but it involves another unknown secret that is comparable to the mystery of the mainland cage here?

"I'm numb!"

Grab Ah Si in your hand.

Under the control of Sanyan's eyes, Ah Si had no power to resist, but Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was grasping a hot potato.

He recalled "Thirteen Impossibles" again in detail, and had a vague feeling that there seemed to be something weird...

Reading it back again, there is nothing strange about it.

The message transmission of Lingxi Technique is interoperable and belongs to the private romance between Tianji Warlocks. Of course Xu Xiaoshou can also reply:

"Why 'cannot be said'?"

However, before this question was asked, Dao Qiongcang seemed to have expected it, and after a pause, the voice came again:

"Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask."

"It cannot be said, it cannot be said, it cannot be said."

You old bastard, what the hell are you doing!

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to rush over and beat the Riddler to death. These aggravated words were even more hateful than "the secret must not be leaked"!

But it seems that there are extenuating circumstances?

They’ve all been told not to ask, so it’s clear that you can’t ask, and even if you ask, you can’t answer.

So what if I have to ask?

Xu Xiaoshou thought about this interesting question.

You have to ask, and you also guide those who know the answer, such as the old Taobao or Ah Si, to answer the answer. What will happen?

Will someone die?

Is it me who dies, or the person who tells the answer?



"Just ask!"

"Master Shou, please continue asking!"

The spectators in the Five Realms were like ants on a hot pot, feeling irritated and anxious because of the suspension of the question and answer session in the mirror.

The saints on the Holy Mountain also watched with trepidation.

Even drunk in the wind stared with fear.

Everyone is watching.

"Slow down..."

Instead, Xu Xiaoshou calmed down, trying to get himself out of his dazed state and better interpret the current situation.

For no reason, the struggle for supremacy in Tiansang Ling Palace and the life of alchemy refining in Lingzang Pavilion with his junior sister flashed through his mind...

"Stop it!"

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly cut off his chaotic thoughts and broke into a cold sweat.

At this time, why should I recall the beauty of Tiansang Ling Palace? What am I thinking about?

"Yes, Dao Qiongcang may still be lying to me. I have to find someone to ask..."

I called a few times in my heart, but there was no response.

Xu Xiaoshou then sensed the big opening, and at the same time used the secret of space to compress the surrounding space, so that the range of perception was relatively expanded.

Ten thousand miles, one hundred thousand miles, three hundred thousand miles...

Everything that is vague and unimportant is ignored.

Perception spread far away, searching for the sword thought with the sword thought, Xu Xiaoshou tried to find his biggest supporter who was not very reliable.

Not long after, he saw a familiar scrawled figure in a bustling ferry town in the far south of the Central Territory.

Eight Masters!



The Eight Masters have also come to the Central Territory?

Xu Xiaoshou's first reaction was to feel relieved, his second reaction was that the matter was really serious, and his third reaction was why are you so sloppy again!

This guy is so weak at the moment that he will collapse when the wind blows. He has to rely on the storyteller to follow step by step and lend a hand from time to time to...walk.

Forget it if you can't fly.

Have you deteriorated to the point where you can barely even walk?

Are you really practicing ancient swordsmanship and not evil spirits?

Xu Xiaoshou vaguely felt that it was a mistake for him to come to Bazun at this time, but after all, he had found them, so he couldn't just ignore them.

While in the Holy Mountain, Xu Xiaoshou asked a question about the eight deities in the far south of the Central Region:

"May I?"

At the ferry, not long after they came out of the teleportation array, the Eight Masters walked for a while and suddenly patted the storyteller's hand.

The storyteller subconsciously let go and tilted his head for no apparent reason. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his brother raise his eyes slightly and say calmly:

"I am here."

What the hell...everyone is dumbfounded by the storyteller.

You are?

Who are you talking to!

Are you hallucinating again?

So this sealing sword until old age is still a magic spell after all, right? If you don't seal it, you will suddenly grow old, right?

"Xiaobao, don't be stunned. We are going this way, and you are going the wrong way again..."



I am here.

No matter what you decide, there is no right or wrong, I will always be there.

Obviously these are two words that will make people feel extremely safe, but they look at that person who seems to be blind...

Xu Xiaoshou is not safe at all!

Ai Cangsheng stopped shooting, Dao Qiongcang persuaded him to retreat instead of advancing. Bazunzhen seemed to understand the situation but still decided to take this move...

All three of them are promoters!

And I am the chess piece!

From this point of view, even Ah Si somehow got into his hands, it seemed like a guide that wanted to lead both of them to death...

Based on the process of reverse reasoning based on consequentialism, who will be the winner in this matter?

There is no answer.

"Master Shou, ask!"

The silent urgings from all over the five regions seemed to condense into an invisible guidance, which was cast in the fearful and expectant eyes of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and others, and appeared as Xu Xiaoshou interrogating Ah Si with his three-disgusted eyes.

Raised high.

Xu Xiaoshou was even more hesitant.

He began to ask himself questions.

"Am I scared too?"



"If this is the case now, what do you think?"

In the Relics of God, Xu Xiaoshou's will switched to Jinren and found Sang Lao.

He found that at this time, he seemed to have only one... relative? Mr. Sang.

Can you rely on me? Old Man Sang.

"don't want!"

Sang Laoben was sitting lazily on the stone. After understanding the situation, he stood up, his face a little pale:

"Xu Xiaoshou, absolutely don't ask!"

"Don't believe the lies that Bazun knows. If he can help you, you won't lose at that time. He is just a waste, a useless dog, and a useless breed!"

"Right now, put down Ah Si... Feng Yujin!"

Sang Lao couldn't help but drink to his side. A mere semi-saint of profound meaning actually directly ordered the Sealing Holy Emperor:

"Go out immediately, seal Ah Si in the God-Sealing Coffin, and bring him to me. Be careful not to pass anyone in the process, not even Xu Xiaoshou."

"The Holy Emperor of Han Palace definitely has a back-up plan on Ah Si. That is his shadow. For now, only the sealing body can seal this connection..."

Seeing that Feng Yujin was indifferent, Sang Lao turned around again, as if he was explaining or pleading:

"Don't mess around, Xu Xiaoshou."

"According to the plan, you go first to the Dead Sea and leave Ah Si to me to deal with him. He can't make any waves."

"At that time, we won't even need your Sanyan Pumu, nor will we need Ah Si. The Holy Slave will have his own way to make everything public."

Mr. Sang grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's shoulders heavily and warned in a deep voice:

"Xu Xiaoshou, you have to understand that you are not the only one in Saint Slave's plan, let alone the protagonist."

"You are not that important. Don't hog the limelight."

"The trees are beautiful in the forest, but the wind will destroy them!"

Although Renren's heart felt warm, Xu Xiaoshou also smiled and nodded, taking off Mr. Sang's hand, "I understand."

"As long as you understand, just understand..." Mr. Sang frowned, "Wait a minute, you understand something, you repeat it! By the way, aren't you the secret of space? Show the live scene, I want to see it!"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't say much, and opened the space screen casually, and the Holy Mountain battle situation was also broadcast in real time at the Relics of God.

Cao Erzhu looked over curiously.

It's so interesting, Brother Shou is obviously here.

In the picture, Brother Shou is still standing in the air holding another person's head.

Is that Ah Si? Ah Si is so pitiful.

The spatial image is just a random move. After doing this, Xu Xiaoshou turned back and looked at Feng Yujin:

"Get ready and wait for me in the Four Symbols Secret Realm."



Some people stopped shooting, while others encouraged them to do the opposite.

Some people are reckless and some are determined to keep them.

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou realized for the first time that he had reached a height that no one could control.

Their various suggestions and opinions have truly become and can only become suggestions and opinions, rather than orders.

I no longer only have the option of "execute".

Everything is for reference only.

So, what are my choices?

Xu Xiaoshou could naturally see the various thoughts held by all parties, both openly and secretly.

This was the first time he questioned his true heart.

From the headless flies in the White Cave all the way, to the purposeful shit-stirring sticks in the East Heavenly King City, to the fusion of the four divine pillars on Void Island, and finally the carrier of the sword of the eight gods in the ruins of the gods...

It was as if there was an invisible big hand pushing me forward.

And every time, when Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had taken the initiative, when he looked back later, he was still passive.

This time, things are different... maybe different!

"I can have a choice, a proactive choice!"

But are there multiple options to choose from? Xu Xiaoshou laughed, knowing that it was not the case.

Mr. Sang is indeed very smart and hides his words in his words.

But he heard that if he didn't do this thing himself, someone would have to do it for the Holy Slave in the end, and there was a high probability that it would be Mr. Sang who was about to get involved.

To take a step back, now that I have really taken a step back, how is it different from the ending when Bazun Shu failed?

have!

There are fundamental differences!

The Eight Masters failed for a reason and can be forgiven.

But I really retreated because of cowardice.

"We can lock Ah Si up and talk about it later."

"But it has nothing to do with whether it is wise or not. This time my choice is not to choose between advancing or retreating, but to advance the time...of course it must be advanced!"

If Ai Cang Sheng, Tao Qiong Cang, Eight Masters, Blood World Pearl, Yue Gongli, and even all other nameless people want, such a chess piece will appear and impact the situation.

I will stand up.

If I were still a chess piece, I should no longer be a pawn. I could only take one step at a time, and there was no turning back.

I will be a car, crushing all obstacles on the way forward.

If I can't exceed their expectations and become the variable, I will eventually rush into the trap, hit my head and bleed, and destroy myself.

Even if we talk about it later, the ending will be the same as now, right?

As for you, Mr. Sang...

Mr. Sang, enjoy your old age in peace.

You are not the protagonist, okay? There is no need to add drama to yourself.



"Say it!"

With everyone watching, Master Shou beside the Holy Mountain hesitated for a short moment before finally uttering two words that stirred people's hearts.

He was still holding Ah Si's head, Sanyan Tongmu was controlling him tightly, and with the power of the ancestral power of Lei Jia Tong, Ah Si couldn't even die, let alone resist.

"First of all, let's talk about how you, the Holy Emperor family, view the self-imprisonment of the Half-Saint, and even the meaning of the word 'self-imprisonment'."

"Ugh! Self-imprisonment..."

When Ah Si heard the sound, his expression suddenly distorted, as if he was suffering from some extreme pain, his body curled up unconsciously, and even began to convulse.

Good question!

How dare you ask!

My scalp was numb due to the wind. If Master Shou dared to ask, he really didn’t dare to broadcast it.

The saints of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group no longer care about their position at this moment.

They are half-saints, they are in self-imprisonment, they are the sober parties who have suffered deeply and are still working for the instigator!

Even Fang Wenxin was staring at Ah Si, eager to get an answer that had never been given by anyone on the ladder.

The Five Domains are vast, graceful, and talented, and no one dared to ask questions before.

Yes, this is deformed.

But everyone is used to deformities and regards them as normal.

It is precisely because they are used to deformities that the world is even more shocked when such a normal thing appears.

He stood up.

Even if he is dead, he is still standing.



"coming."

In the Southern Territory, the lover of life is sitting on a wheelchair made of cinnamon wood, and the scent of cinnamon can no longer be smelled on the tip of his nose.

He put down the Evil Sin Bow and placed it on the black cloth on his thigh.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, and after a while he slowly closed his Great Eyes with a solemn expression.

"I heard the cry of the avenue."

"But what I saw was the normal operation of the avenue. Maybe I could see it, but I couldn't see it clearly from beginning to end."

Zhong Yuanzi selectively ignored the second half of the sentence, nodded solemnly, and agreed with the first part, as if he had also heard it.

"Sure enough, once the World Tree is gone and the blessing of luck is no longer there, the five realms will be in chaos."



Snapped!

Fengjia City, the first viewing platform.

Dao Qiongcang slapped the upper half of his face, pinched his head with his five fingers, and covered his closed eyes with his palms, which made his scalp hurt.

"I've said it all, don't say it, don't say it..."

He seemed to be in great pain, as if he was about to lose a close friend because of this.

But no matter how hard he exerted force with his fingers, he tried to use pain to contain the turbulent emotions in his heart.

This can't be stopped.

Dao Qiongcang's face twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched...

Finally, he could no longer suppress himself and opened his mouth, actually smiling!

"Hoo..."

"Hohoho..."

"Hahahaha!"

He smiled, unable to hold back his excited laughter, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the edge of his earlobes, giving him a ferocious look.

"good!"

He suddenly roared loudly, covered his head and showed his madness, startling everyone around him.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are so brave!"

"In that case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you, gentleman, and help you!"

Bang!

After Dao Qiongtian finished drinking, his body exploded into a ball of spiritual light and disappeared.

If this were in the Eastern Region, or other regions, such anomalies might scare others, and someone might even report to the Holy Temple that something strange happened somewhere else.

But this is the sinful land of the Southern Territory.

Most of the people watching the battle in Fengjia City were not ancient sword cultivators, but were all occupied by dead disciples and evil-level spiritual masters.

Many of these people were excited after hearing this, and soon some people caught up with the mental state of this guy who looked very much like the Taoist Palace Master.

"Okay, since you are willing to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman for the sake of Master Shou, then I will also help you!"

With a bang, someone's body burst into blood mist, he actually activated Blood Escape, and ran to another viewing platform to watch the battle.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhao will accompany you, then I will accompany you too!"

Bang!

"Okay, since Brother Chu is accompanying you, then I'll go too!"

Bang!

"Okay, since you are all accompanying me, I won't accompany you. The main reason is that it hurts a little... You guys are really awesome."



Central domain.

The Eight Masters stopped again.

The storyteller was chattering away, but as soon as he sat down, he couldn't hear it anymore.

In my ears, there is only the sound of wind, clouds, and the gentle voice of someone approaching me and kissing me.

"The sky has changed."

The storyteller was stunned when he heard the sound, and came again?

Just now it was "I am here", and now it is "the sky has changed". Brother, have you reached this level?

If you really can't bear it anymore and want to leave, let me know in advance and I will risk my life to ask Yue Gongli to see her through my connections.

In short, I must let you meet Sister Nu and die in peace?

Looking down, I saw my brother sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing all over the place, regardless of the occasion.

Passers-by looked at me strangely!

This is not the Southern Region. Can you please pay attention to the impact?

But when it comes to cultivation, my brother really can’t accomplish anything.

After quickly ending his cultivation state, he raised his eyes to look at the sky again, as if he, a blind man, could see something.

"ill……"

The Eight Masters cannot hear the muttering, only themselves.

After sealing Jian to this old age, and sealing me to this, his status is extremely clear, and his positioning of himself is even more clear.

The physical body is sitting in the mortal world, and the sword of the gods leaps over the spiritual platform.

Here, the six paths of inquiry about cause and effect lead to freedom and ease.

He was supposed to have insight into all the changing laws of the great avenues of heaven and earth, even beyond this holy continent, and to look down on this world from the outside to the inside.

It is clearly noticeable at this moment...

The sky is covered.

He could no longer see clearly.

The Tao of the world moves and spins into a web, blocking all "attention" and "prying".

It's more like the world has become a big ball, with an illusory hand sticking out from the outside of the ball, isolating the "above the ladder" from the "below the ladder".

"Dao Qiongtian, is it your hand that covers the sky?"



"Snapped!"

The ruins of God, the first heaven.

Sang Lao withdrew his hand of instruction, glared angrily at the traitor in front of him, and cursed loudly:

"You understand something, you understand nothing!"

"I told you not to ask, but you still ask, what are you thinking about?"

Everyone was stunned.

He covered the left side of his face that was swollen with fingerprints, with a look of disbelief on his face. He couldn't believe that Mr. Sang would slap him with his sleeveless and red-burned hands for no reason.

besides……

Why are you slapping me?

That was not my decision, it was Xu Xiaoshou’s, my own.

I am a perfect person!

I'm calling everyone, please master and apprentice, please try to treat me as a human being and don't mess around, okay!


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