I have a passive skill Chapter 1,698 The upper prisoner and the lower prisoner are caged in this world, and the way is in dispute and the people are empty.
Chapter 1,698 The upper prisoner and the lower prisoner are caged in this world, and the way is in dispute and the people are empty.
Chapter 1698: The upper prisoner and the lower prisoner are caged in this world, and the way is divided and the people are empty.
There is no problem in the Han Palace Emperor Realm, but here in the Holy God Continent, the problem is very serious.
The question about "self-imprisonment" had just come out of Master Shou's mouth, and Ah Si was still struggling without answering.
"boom!"
There was a violent roar from the sky, and a thunderbolt struck down.
This thunder came without any warning, startling everyone in the five regions.
For Feng Zhongzui, it was indeed a bolt from the blue, because it was him who was struck!
Or to be more precise, it’s the missionary mirror in his hand!
"by……"
Even before the cry for help came out, Xu Xiaoshou, who had already been wary of the surroundings, made a casual move.
The bucket-thick calamity cloud brushed against Feng Zhongzui's scalp, and when it was about to hit the preaching mirror, it was cut off by the secret of space.
With a loud roar, the calamity thunder finally struck Mr. Shou, and nothing happened.
"Is this some kind of weak thunder?"
Feng Zhongzui looked at Master Shou, who didn't even move his figure, and felt for the first time that something like "tribulation" was so weak.
Soon, Feng Zhongzui, who had seen the essence of the calamity beyond Lei, screamed:
"How can thunder fall for no reason?"
"The question Master Shou asked is extraordinary, isn't it? Did it violate the rules of the mainland? That led to the punishment of thunder and disaster from the heaven and the earth?"
"But the thunder was not directed at him, nor at me, but at the preaching mirror... uh, that is to say..."
Feng Zhongzui's eyes flashed with shock, and he was a little afraid to continue talking.
But at this moment, Master Haoshibushishou glanced at him. The intimidation in his eyes was so strong that he could only speak with difficulty:
"The purpose of this thunder is not to kill anyone, but to 'prevent everyone from knowing'?"
Know what?
This does not need to be said by Feng Zhongzui, the spectators in the five regions also understand.
It must be to prevent the world from knowing the secret that Ah Si is going to say next.
But is the secret about "self-imprisonment" really so shameless? It doesn't even start to go down once it's touched upon, and even the rules of the mainland are automatically violated?
"Slut, didn't you say you would try your best to help?"
Xu Xiaoshou was also surprised, a thunder was nothing to him.
But what if there are many more mines next, or even other anomalies occur?
The telepathic voice was quickly responded to, and the saucy old man's tone was excited but restrained, with a sense of nervousness and excitement:
"I can temporarily help you intercept interference from outside and inside the Holy Spirit Continent, from top to bottom. However, this is only temporary, and they will still know about it later."
"And the rules that have evolved internally in the Holy Continent over the years, or in other words, the rules that have been adjusted by them, have become such that they refuse to expose secrets."
"I have no way of stopping this, and I don't know what will happen to you next. Just be careful."
"Remember: destiny is like this, and everything will be blocked."
Destiny...
Can this also become destiny?
In other words, if I insist on asking, just because the mainland rules do not allow this, will it be doomed for me to have difficulties in the future?
Xu Xiaoshou became even more interested.
He is a person who, once he makes a decision, will stick to it.
What's more, at the moment, he knew that this decision itself had no pros and cons. It was somewhere between good and bad, in a gray area.
Which side of "good" or "bad" the final weight will be depends on the human effort.
And people...
Man can conquer heaven!
At this time, if you cannot maintain this belief, "Heaven" is the God and Buddha in your heart, which is an unbreakable belief that will never be surpassed.
"Give up your resistance, Ah Si."
"You are already tired. It's time to take a good rest. Isn't this what you yearn for the most?"
The space disk under your feet changed and turned into a mind disk.
The Super Dao Transformed Mind Dao Disk directly exerts guidance. Even if Xu Xiaoshou knows it, Ah Si himself cannot resist Sanyan Tongmu.
What is fighting against him is most likely the various protective measures for the "secrets" in his body that originated from the Cold Palace Emperor Realm, and may even be directly the back-up force of the Cold Palace Holy Emperor!
And guided Ah Si to let go of his attachment to the Tao and his loyalty to the Han Palace Emperor Realm, in order to dilute the influence of the Han Palace Emperor Realm and even the Han Palace Holy Emperor, and then let Ah Si complete the answer to Sanyan Tongmu's question.
For "detour".
Facts have proved that in the cultivation of the Great Way of Mind, the Holy Emperor Hangong has made countless achievements, and Xu Xiaoshou's attainments are indeed extremely high.
Transcendence is indeed a state that can only be cultivated in the ruins of God.
As soon as the roundabout guidance came out, Ah Si's body quickly stopped convulsing, and his entire face was filled with numbness.
The spectators in the five realms were horrified to see it.
Just two sentences, saying that if someone puts down the butcher's knife, the person will put it down. This is simply a matter of words.
Master Shou, is he so strong?
"Self-imprisonment..."
Ah Si murmured in a low voice, his words were not very smooth and he could only express a vague meaning.
Moreover, his words sounded like he was paraphrasing someone else's words, but it was unclear who they came from in the first place.
"The one above the ladder is the master, the one below the ladder is the slave, and the slave will imprison himself..."
"Famous weapons are slaves, so the chaotic artifacts are imprisoned by themselves, the supreme artifacts are imprisoned by themselves, supernatural weapons are imprisoned by themselves, and famous swords are imprisoned by themselves..."
Only then can we have Tianjie, even the multiple Tianjie of the Eighth Sword Immortal?
Some people feel weird, but they think this is reasonable, because in their impression, famous swords and other swords seem to have too high power, and "famous swords are obscured by themselves."
Ah Si just told a fact that everyone knows, and there probably isn't much content behind it. There seems to be no need to waste time asking further questions?
In front of the preaching mirror, everyone felt that Shouye was doing something unnecessary, why not kill Ah Si with a sword across his throat?
Some people didn't want to listen anymore, cursed and chose to leave.
But Xu Xiaoshou's guidance is extremely resistant. He can even resist Sui Yin's guidance, so he will not be interrupted.
At the same time, the secrets of space are transmitted to the "imprint" guidance of the five domains, and forcefully point people back.
Don't want to hear it?
You listen to me too!
Sit down when you come, no one is allowed to leave today!
Everyone could only listen to Ah Si continue to explain the so-called "self-imprisonment".
"The spiritual plant is a slave, so the ancestral tree is in prison, the elixir is in prison, the elixir is in prison, and the one who takes it is in prison..."
As soon as these words came out, the spectators in the five regions felt as if they were struck by lightning.
Does the ancestral tree also have to imprison itself?
So why the performance of the World Tree Dragon Apricot, Nine Sacrifice Gui, etc. in this world is far inferior to the various magnificent stories of the Nine Ancestral Trees spread in the world?
After generations, they unknowingly sealed a lot of power, and raised... slaves from the innate tree?
Xu Xiaoshou was equally shocked.
But the point where he was shocked was very small, and he felt a stinging sensation like being pricked by a needle.
"erysipelas……"
After murmuring in a low voice, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have some realization.
He didn't quite understand what "erysipelas" and "drug poison" were before. This seems to be a common term?
Because a high-level spiritual refiner can reshape his physical body even if it explodes, how could the toxicity of a mere elixir affect the Daoji?
Isn’t this thing just a matter of queuing and then refining it?
The fact is that the spirit refining world also follows this path.
Now he understands what "erysipelas" really is.
——The subtle power of "self-imprisonment" is the erysipelas!
"The power of self-imprisonment does not change due to changes in form, nor does it end due to swallowing and refining. It is a chronic poison that can be inherited and accumulated, causing fatal effects at the final moment of a person's canonization?" Feng Zhongzui lost his voice in shock.
His words also made all the spiritual refiners in the five regions who had not paid attention to this section turn pale with horror.
"Canonization..."
Xu Xiaoshou noticed the stereotypes in Feng Zhongzui’s words.
For me, this level of guidance is almost useless now.
But for low-level people like Feng Zhongzui, semi-saint is still the highest point in this world.
He didn't say much because Ah Si would speak for him.
After describing the self-imprisonment methods of most life-like creatures, Ah Si spoke with a trembling voice and talked about the spiritual refiner:
"A slave is a slave, so ancient sword cultivators imprison themselves, ancient warriors imprison themselves, spiritual refiners imprison themselves..."
When he reached the spiritual refiner level, his words became extremely vague.
It seemed that there was more than one layer of shackles set up here. After a few words of prevarication, Ah Si had to muddle through, even though he was still under the control of San Yantong.
Useless!
The spectators in the Five Realms will be fooled, and this is probably okay.
Xu Xiaoshou, who has transcended the Taoist mind and the Taoist disk, can't do it. His will is firm and he is about to reach the other side. He immediately interrupted:
"What is the upper limit for a spiritual refiner to be imprisoned?"
boom!
As soon as these words came out, everyone woke up like a dream.
The sky shook again, and then waves of tribulation thunder poured down, almost flooding the void into a sea of thunder.
But without exception, Xu Xiaoshou waved them all away once they met.
Preaching mirror, no damage at all!
"Asked the key again..."
The wind was intoxicating and numb, and Jie Lei's restraint could not restrain Shou Ye, who was about to go against the will of heaven.
On the contrary, it has become a reminder.
I won't talk about the unimportant things, but I will talk about the important ones, and you have to prick up your ears and listen carefully?
I don’t want to broadcast it, so don’t ask Master Shou... But he didn’t dare to say it out loud because he couldn’t stop Master Shou.
What to stop?
Even destiny can't stop him from finding out. No one in this continent can stop Master Shou!
Ah Si's body trembled slightly again, and every time he repeated a question instead of answering it immediately, the spectators in the five domains knew what was coming next.
But this time, before Ah Si said anything, Master Shou himself had a problem!
"Buzz——"
After the large thunder tribulation dissipated, the Tao rhyme in the void rippled.
Feng Zhongzui noticed keenly that Master Shou's body also began to convulse.
An uncontrollable sense of relief rose up on his face but he didn't know what it was. Even though he clenched his teeth, in the end he still...
"Hmm~"
Called out!
What are you moaning about? Hey!
Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that his hands trembled. The thunderstorm did not numb him, but others were numbed by Shouye.
A little disgusting!
Ask questions, just ask questions. Why did you feel so happy all of a sudden?
The attention of the spectators in the five regions were also attracted by Master Shou's damn little movement, and soon someone saw the key point:
"Master Shou, it seems like we are about to break through?"
Yes, Xu Xiaoshou's anger suddenly rose, and he felt like he couldn't hold back the pleasure that was about to overflow.
Since the last time he was killed in Yujing City, and after the battle at the God's Relics, the power accumulated in his body has long been full, and it has become extremely solid.
Can we not lay a solid foundation when fighting against the ancestors?
But he still has no idea of a breakthrough, because he plans to make a big one - break through under the watchful eyes of the five realms before entering the Dead Sea!
This is much better than shouting "I am an innate master" among thousands of people.
You must know that obtaining passive values will be tiring, because the human soul will not boil multiple times in a short period of time.
Just like now.
In fact, the spiritual master facing the preaching mirror is too far away, so Xu Xiaoshou cannot get the passive value.
But Yujingcheng has enough numbers, and he can make a big fortune by relying on Yujingcheng's broadcast.
However, as the war situation escalated, everyone's expectations for Shouye were raised again and again.
The amount of passive value obtained decreases in inverse proportion.
In short, gold is not easy to get.
And the momentum of breaking through Taixu must be huge. Even if the nine-death lightning tribulation is completely overcome in one breath, it will take time. This can be a good way to gain passive points, but it must be done.
At this moment, the collective attention of the five regions, and tens of thousands of spiritual refiners in Jade City are looking eagerly, is actually a good time.
But now I am asking Ah Si a question!
The lightning disaster here is like the last straw that breaks the camel's back, leading to the opportunity for breakthrough, and even leading to the nine-death thunder disaster...
"The destiny is like this, and everything can stop it."
Dao Qiongang's advice flashed through his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou was even more frightened, secretly thinking that this is okay?
If I can't conquer the outside, will I be destroyed from the inside?
"Tibetan!"
Xu Xiaoshou calmed down and used the Tibetan Character Art that Bazun was familiar with.
This hidden-word formula previously hid all the power of the Heavenly Ancestor for the sick young master Xu Gusheng. Now it hides an opportunity to break through the Spirit Refining and Cutting Dao, and it is easy to capture it.
"hiss……"
Taking a deep breath, Xu Xiaoshou held back the thought of release.
He would never let any external force or even internal force interrupt the rhythm of San Yantong's control at this time, and then produce various variables, allowing Ah Si to escape this disaster.
Today the King of Heaven and I are here, and you have to speak too!
Tell it to me, the King of Heaven!
A's face was filled with pain, and once again he could not withstand the control of Sanyan Pupils and the guidance of the Super Dao, and said tremblingly:
"If a spiritual refiner imprisons himself... he will end up in the void..."
"Anyone with talent beyond this...will be limited to...with...personality..."
Person?
What the world doesn't understand, Xu Xiaoshou knows better.
In the "Thirteen Unable to Say" given by Dao Qiongcang, there is an article that says "It cannot be said to be a person".
And if this "person" refers only to the semi-holy person, it is also titled "Linzhi"...
This can easily remind Xu Xiaoshou of the advice of the Eight Masters: Do not use semi-saint status to canonize a saint!
"speak."
"Speak slowly, you have a lot of time."
Xu Xiaoshou said calmly, like a devil who is good at tempting.
Ah Si's voice became deeper and more sonorous, as if he was not speaking but another person:
"Using the way of the Holy Ancestor to obstruct him, and using the power of divinity to set up prisoners, anyone who contracts the status of a semi-saint will eventually become a semi-saint."
"If you want to go further, you can only continue to follow the path of the Holy Ancestor and contract the status of the Holy Emperor."
"Those who advance further will have the fate of the ancestors."
"In this way, count one hundred and eight based on the status of the semi-saint, count eighteen based on the status of the holy emperor, and then count one based on the fate of the holy ancestor..."
"Then, the road will be blocked!"
"A slave will be a slave for life!"
…
The Holy Mountain All Saints Refuge Group was stunned.
Fang Wenxin was stunned after listening to Ah Si's words. What Ah Si said next was completely inaudible.
"The road is blocked..."
"A slave for life..."
The only words echoing in his mind at this moment were these two sentences.
The end of the road is a cage, and the semi-saint status that is desperately fought for is the grain thrown by people outside the cage.
Isn’t this chicken feeding?
So what is the significance of the battle between avenues?
What is the significance of the belief that we strive for in this life?
Just to eat this grain of rice, the chickens will stand in a flock, and then eat a fatter grain of rice, or the chickens will stand in the flock - doomed not to become a crane, free in the clouds?
"It shouldn't be like this..." Fang Wen muttered absentmindedly.
Turning around and looking around, the semi-saints from all realms around him seemed to have had their light taken away from their eyes at this moment, and each one was covered in deep shadows, becoming horribly condensed.
yes!
A frog in a well can live happily.
But it should also have the opportunity to jump out of this well and see the vast world, right?
If the road is blocked...
What is the meaning of blocking?
Why do you do this, and when did you start the journey of "self-imprisonment"?
Fang Wenxin had no answer.
He looked at Xu Xiaoshou who was looking for the answer.
He found that at this moment, his heart was on Xu Xiaoshou's side.
He looked at the expressions of all the semi-saints around him and knew that they must have the same feeling as him.
He finally understood...
What Shouye asks for in spite of his shame is to let the holy slave stand up; and what he abides by throughout his life is to let himself, the holy slave, continue to kneel!
"But isn't the Holy Temple wrong?"
Fang Wenxin didn't even dare to use the word "wrong".
He was afraid that denying the position of the Holy Temple would be equivalent to negating the efforts of the Holy Temple for so many years.
He also denies the red clothes and the white clothes, denies the light, denies the mainland, and denies himself.
"Click!"
There was a cracking sound next to my ears.
Fang Wenxin didn't dare to dig into the tip of the horn. Apparently someone stuck his head in, and everything became pitch black.
Everyone looked back in shock and looked at the half-saint.
His name is Yuan Huan, the ancestor of the Yuan family in Zhongyu.
His Taoist heart collapsed!
…
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
To the east of the sea, the gods and humans were squatting on the rocks, with their knees pressed to their chests, and their hands hanging down weakly, barely holding on to the mask of the King of Hell that they had worn for half their lives. It was like this before they could relax and take a breath.
He doesn't look like the most powerful half-saint who has just swallowed two half-saints.
Instead, he looked like a mad dog that ran all the way and suddenly stopped, feeling exhausted.
The world opposes me, only the sea breeze embraces me.
But Tianren Wushen didn't feel any warmth, because the sea breeze was salty and humid, and it would only bring a cold pain when it slapped on the face.
Naturally, the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Man know what they have not asked for and what they dare not express to the common people. Xu Xiaoshou helped himself to find it in another way.
But he was even more confused.
He looked at the endless sea. The dusk light cast in from a distance and covered the sea surface with a thick layer of orange scales.
That's not a mask.
It grows into the flesh and blood, becomes embedded, and cannot be removed!
The gods and humans lowered their heads and couldn't even find their broken self on the sea.
There is no shadow in the sunset, and the sea cannot contain me.
He put down the mask of the King of Hell, hugged his knees, fell back weakly, and sat on the rocks. Finally, his whole body spread out like water and fell down, as if he was dead.
Tears lit up the corners of his eyes, like the surface of the sea, and were also dyed orange by the sunlight. So far, Tianren Wusei doesn't know whether he should say those words.
Just as he swallowed two semi-holy persons, he would still have a contradictory self, the Blood World Pearl and the body of decay, permanently depriving him of some things, such as gratitude.
These things are small.
It’s ridiculous to talk about this in the spirit refining world.
But it is these things that maintain humanity!
Human nature...he no longer possesses the five powers of heaven and man. He actually wanted to say "Xu Xiaoshou, thank you" to him in person, but he couldn't do it and it wasn't allowed.
With tears on his lips, the lonely old man sat up and could only cry alone on the rocks of the sea. This was all he could do.
He didn't even dare to say it out loud. Just thinking about it made him laugh:
"Xu Xiaoshou, should I thank you..."
This is ridiculous!
The five gods and humans laughed so hard that they couldn't help themselves.
He beat his head to pieces and couldn't stop thinking like this.
"Thank you……"
"Jiehahaha, or should I curse you to thank you? Hahahaha! Hahahaha!"
Bang!
A wave hits the rocks and submerges the rocks, and the gods and humans fall silent.