Chapter 1,718 This name has been raised for thirty years. This beast was born in the wilderness.
Chapter 1716 This name has been raised for thirty years. This beast was born in the wilderness.
"Master Feng, take a look."
The Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou was in no hurry to go down.
Instead, he was drunk in the wind and showed his interest in the outside world.
Because he found that even if he did not cause trouble and only sent out one Zhu Yiyi, the increase in passive value actually increased instead of decreasing.
Weird!
The audience in Yujing City was numb to me, but became interested in the "newcomer" Zhu Yiyi?
Of course Xu Xiaoshou knew that. He had just told Zhu Yiyi to look for a preaching mirror before going out, but in fact there was no need to look for it.
As long as there was still a smart person in the Feng family, they would have prepared the mirror at the Holy Mountain and waited for Zhu Yiyi to come out.
Drunk in the wind on one side was quite frightened by the phrase "Feng Shao".
He just trembled in his mouth and subconsciously wanted to reply "Young master Xu doesn't dare", but his mind wandered to which title was better, Mr. Shou or Mr. Xu.
The last half of the sentence was not spoken, but the picture in the mission mirror cut quickly, showing the scenery of Guizhe Holy Mountain.
"good."
As soon as the Holy Tribulation appeared, Xu Xiaoshou saw it.
Zhu Yiyi has a solid foundation, and there should be no major surprises in his canonization. It would be better if he was canonized at the Relic of the Gods.
In addition to the evaluation of mental enlightenment, as for Zhu Yiyi's bright life after emerging from the Dead Sea...
“Very sexy!”
Xu Xiaoshou was very happy to see it.
Zhu Yiyi can indeed cause trouble.
In fact, as long as you are born in the Southern Region, there seems to be a lot of sex life.
Xu Xiaoshou heard Li Fugui say that role-playing is still popular in the Southern Region.
But they did not restore the paper figures, but the ten thrones.
It is said that the Eight Masters are immortal and the Dao Qiongcang is the one who comes from behind.
Of course, the most popular characters nowadays are the two characters "Emperor of the People" and "Master Shou".
Interestingly, Auntie Xiang, the only female character among the ten, is even more popular than the other male characters.
This is what surprised Xu Xiaoshou.
In his impression, it seems that it should be the other way around?
Of course, these things are trivial to say the least and a bit unreasonable.
But it is great to say that it is great. After all, everything that exists must have its reason.
To a certain extent, the role of "Master Shou" has come from behind and is almost on par with the Ten Lords, which naturally reflects some problems.
"name!"
Yes, it's still a name.
After winning the First Sword Immortal, although the process was effortless, the improvement brought by "fame" became obvious.
At this moment, in the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou felt subtle changes in himself all the time.
He himself can clearly sense it, compared to the past, such as before the ruins of God, even Void Island and his previous self...
Two completely different people!
Before, it was like a body sculpted from clay, like a sword hidden in its scabbard.
Even if I have the will to transcend, my feet feel like they are being tied up by water plants, and I cannot escape the state of drowning.
Now the sharp edge is revealed, and the sword removes the dust.
Even if it's just a look in your eyes when you're casually chatting and laughing, judging from the subconscious and reserved reactions of others, it's different.
It's totally different from before.
If you think about being self-effacing and saying that you can't even talk about being a wolf, that's no longer self-effacing, but hypocrisy.
"The internalization of the name, internalization into thoughts."
"The externalization of thought is manifested in the form of sword thought, placed in the eyes."
"And the eyes, for ancient sword cultivators, are mostly the symbol of the 'Sword of the Heart'..."
Like the sharp eyes of the Eight Deities when they know me with the sword.
It’s also like the calm and self-defeating look in Que Leihan’s eyes from the small town of Qingyuan Mountain.
The unique sword thought contained in the sea of qi has only been slashed head-on once in the past, and it could only hurt the red-clothed vigilante at the Throne Realm.
Today is different from the past.
Under the nourishment of fame, even Xu Xiaoshou did not spend much time practicing the art of observing swords.
In just these few days, the sword thought has grown so strong that it is even bigger than the sword thought in the body of the Eight Masters.
Of course, this does not mean that he has surpassed Lao Ba in the practice of sword reading, but it can also be understood as a symbol of "entering the palace".
Pure Spiritual Mind, which is said to be the most difficult form of power to cultivate, only when Xu Xiaoshou really got started could he feel how ferocious it was.
Just by relying on his own sword thought, at the "quality" level, he can already crush the power of the Dragon Ancestor in his body and rival the power of the Heavenly Ancestor.
Although in terms of "quantity", it is still not as good as Tianzu's inheritance.
But because he experienced this change personally, Xu Xiaoshou understood why it is said that the penetration of spiritual thoughts is a feat that spans the ages.
I also understand why it is said that the Eight Masters combined the mind of the gods with the "name" to create the "mind of the sword", thus achieving innovation in another sense.
"The names are endless!"
After taking the title of the First Sword Immortal, no matter whether he is fighting or causing trouble...
Even at this moment, when Xu Xiaoshou looked around.
I am in the Dead Sea, and the protagonist in the mission mirror is not myself, but Zhu Yiyi.
The nourishment of fame has never stopped.
That feeling of getting stronger every moment still continues.
Zhu Yiyi is still able to gain "fame" by doing things at the site of Guizhe Holy Mountain!
Because everyone in the world knows that Zhu Yiyi is Shouye's man.
The more powerful he behaves, the more roundabout ways he can help boost Shouye's reputation.
"Since the nourishment of fame continues, it means that the Divine Mind... no, it is the Sword Mind. Once a person becomes famous, once he enters the palace, the Sword Mind can automatically become stronger even if he leaves it uncultivated?"
"keep……"
"This is the ultimate concept of 'cultivation', and this is how sword cultivation should be!"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but think about it, "Then my current reputation is comparable to the one with a big smile?"
Xiao Kongtong may seem inconspicuous, but he is actually the lord of Shenyue Immortal City. He has been known as "Elder Brother" in the ancient sword cultivation circle for a long time.
It can be said that among the eight masters who know each other well, if there is a second person who practices sword cultivation, it is undoubtedly Xiao Kongtong.
In fact, it seems that only the three of us are famous for practicing swordsmanship... Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think that his current reputation will be any less than that of Xiao Dazui.
After all, those who laugh and eat are just the names of a small number of people in the ancient sword cultivating circle in the Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region.
And his "No. 1 Sword Immortal" not only takes the names of this group of people, but "Master Shou" also takes the names of people in the five realms.
"Then, can I, the 'First Sword Immortal', be as good as Lao Ba's 'Eighth Sword Immortal'?"
At this point, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts stopped abruptly.
There was no need to say more about the answer of no. He even felt extremely scared after thinking about it.
Eight Masters!
This damn guy created Jian Nian, but he didn’t tell the world that the power of this thing can only be felt after entering the room.
——After becoming famous, you can become stronger even if you don’t practice!
When no one knew this, he used the name of the "Eighth Sword Immortal" to eat up the entire Eastern Region Sword God's belief.
Then, under the name of "Ten Sacred Seats", it radiates across the five realms, truly making it known to everyone, young and old, and respected by everyone.
The Southern Region does not practice ancient swordsmanship and does not respect ancient swordsmanship.
The three words "Eight Masters" have occupied the first place in the Southern Region role-playing rankings for a full thirty years and are unbeatable.
A leopard can be known by a glimpse of it; autumn can be known by a fallen leaf.
Even on the ladder to heaven, I heard that the impressions of the geniuses of the lower world can only be summarized in three words: "Eight Masters".
If you want to gain my reputation, you still need seven points of effort.
He truly developed the concept of "genius is just the threshold for meeting him".
Chang Ding Yizhen, one can imagine how many names from the Five Realms he has digested over the years?
Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou's scalp was numb!
The key point is that the guy has shown nothing and has been an eight-fingered cripple for more than thirty years.
Even before the change in sword thoughts, Xu Xiaoshou, one of his own, had doubted whether relying on Lao Ba was a wrong decision?
Now, he has no doubts.
Only when one's fame is perfected and his sword skills are flourishing can he receive such nourishment and improvement.
Bazun understands that the phrase "I am here" is not conceited, but confidence.
Perhaps the ancestor gods are not yet comparable.
But he still has the confidence to kill the great Holy Emperors who regard the Holy Land as their back garden and the ladder to heaven?
"Steady, steady..."
Xu Xiaoshou was no longer in a hurry, and kept telling himself that he could slow down again.
While staring at the mission mirror, he watched Zhu Yiyi start counting after finishing.
While everyone was watching, he secretly took out four swords.
The Four Swords is still the Four Swords. It lives up to the name of the fierce sword and has extraordinary charm.
But at that time, even the divine sword Xuan Cang in Rao Yaoyao's hand became as smart as Jiang Zhi after seeing the four swords. He even wanted to compete with Fei Gaogao.
In the Dead Sea, when the fierce sword came out, it didn't cause any trouble.
The Emperor Sword Duzun never even made a sound of sword sound.
Or I dare not!
No one even paid much attention to the appearance of a sword in Master Shou's hand, because Zhu Yiyi's count on the frontal battlefield entered the final stage.
Only Beibei felt something, frowned, and glanced sideways.
She only felt a little weird, but couldn't read anything. She wrinkled her nose and let out a "hum".
Xu Xiaoshou raised the corner of his lips and put away the sword.
He saw clearly the essential difference between the Imperial Sword and the Fierce Sword.
The former still seems to be covered in dust and obscured by dust. Even though it is shiny and bright, it is not bright.
The latter is nourished by sword thoughts, and the sword body is flowing with light, and there are faint signs of the first of the five great artifacts of chaos in its momentum!
If we say that the compatibility between Beibei and Emperor Sword Duzun is infinitely close to 100%.
Then Xu Xiaoshou himself, with four swords and sword thoughts, has exceeded the limit of 100%.
As for the "upper limit"?
For ancient sword cultivators, there is no upper limit in sight.
It’s hard to imagine what kind of effect it would have if the Eight Masters of Swordsman returned and the Qingju Sword Tomb entered the world and the two merged into one.
"This is what you want to tell the world, is the addition of 'name' and 'sword mind' to ancient sword cultivation, my dear..."
The Dead Sea is not rough, and Xu Xiao's heart was in turmoil under the pressure.
The king is in my hand. Unless I take out the second card on the ladder to heaven, who in this world can withstand the crazy name of the eight masters who have been together for thirty years?
But before that, whether you can prove your way by loving the common people depends on the situation of the final battle.
It's okay to fail.
The Eight Masters know the truth.
The sky is like a mantis stalking a cicada, with an oriole behind.
But Xu Xiaoshou doesn't like the feeling of being a burden. He is also a normal person. He also wants to win and rely on his own strength!
"Zhu Yiyi, this first step is for you..."
…
"three!"
Countdown to the end.
The five regions are paying attention. At this moment, not many people are thinking about Zhu Yiyi's previous tricks.
Even Feng Xiaoshuang held her breath and concentrated, forgetting the past, only feeling a lot of pressure.
She knows better than Zhu Yiyi who the "dog" is and how it will bite people.
Maybe as soon as the life countdown ends and the "boom" sound is heard, the arrow of the sinful bow can take away his life just by relying on the aftermath.
After all, Zhu Yiyi is not a master and cannot protect the safety of those around him.
A thief, what can anyone hope for?
"two!"
Zhu Yiyi has no pressure at all.
He didn't even fully understand who the subject of the "dog" was, but just had a rough idea.
But he has been in the Customs of Death for a long time and has no idea about the war in the outside world.
He doesn’t know the relics of the gods, the evil spirit, the master of the palace, the great emperor of the common people, and the five declines of heaven and man...
Naturally, it is not clear if the "dog" bites someone, whether he can withstand it.
unimportant.
You don’t even have to think about this question.
Because Master Shou said that if you just count, nothing will happen.
Could what he said be wrong?
Then, after returning to the Xingjie several times and meeting that damn Li Fugui, he can be canonized as a saint, which is the top priority.
Zhu Yiyi couldn't wait any longer and shouted out the last word of "Five Domains Focus":
"one."
Rattling...
Feng Xiaoshuang stepped on the air and rolled a stone down the cliff.
This sudden sound frightened the spectators from the five regions to skip a beat, but Zhu Yiyi only glanced over with a frown.
"What are you doing?"
"You're sweating profusely. Do you have a fever?"
Feng Xiaoshuang had a hard time saying that it was really difficult to lift this mirror. I was drunk in the wind. I wrongly blamed you. You were able to persevere during the battle on the Holy Mountain. You are already a man.
…
"Aren't you going to cum yet?"
In the Southern Territory, Zhong Yuanzi did not expect to love the common people so much.
He couldn't help it anymore and turned around to question the man in the wheelchair beside him, wanting to shoot an arrow for him.
Xu Xiaoshou is too rampant!
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this "counting" is provocation!
He just dared to arrogantly seize the path of half-saint Pei Yuan in front of the world and dig out his status as a semi-saint, in order to prove that the path of the Holy Temple is wrong.
The people they called could hardly even hinder Xu Xiaoshou's progress, let alone deter him.
What's even more annoying is that after he did this, he asked Zhu Yiyi to bring out his personality and even Pei Yuan's soul.
He was caught in the crosshairs of the Eye of the Great Way and the arrow of the Sinful Bow.
After counting to ten, I'm about to leave, will you stop me?
Don't stop?
Coward!
The person you called here, in the end, you didn't even save his soul. He is a waste! A useless dog!
bar?
Well……
Zhong Yuanzi didn't know what would happen.
But it is also clear that if he stops, Xu Xiaoshou's intention will be fulfilled.
He must have something big, and if it happens after "stopping", it should be even more impactful than "not stopping".
But……
So outrageous!
I can't stand this guy being so arrogant!
You should shoot him in the face so hard that if you can’t kill Xu Xiaoshou, why can’t you shoot a mere Zhu Yiyi to pieces?
Love the common people but slowly shook his head, "The time has not come yet."
Zhong Yuanzi clenched his fists tightly. Seeing that he loved the common people, he refused to comment and said angrily:
"Are you afraid of falling into a trap?"
"What if you're afraid that you'll fall into a trap? It's his trap. He's not prepared for anything. In fact, what if you bet that he's prepared and won't shoot?"
Hearing this, Ai Cangsheng glanced at Mr. Zhong with a slightly surprised look, as if he was surprised that the other person actually had the idea.
Silent contempt is the most maddening thing.
Zhong Yuanzi is not good, do I look like a fool?
He finally opened his mouth and said: "This Zhu Yiyi has mastered the Golden Gate Stealing Technique. He can steal the sky and change the sun with one hand, and it is difficult to prevent gods and ghosts. If he is canonized, it will definitely become a big trouble. Maybe even your sinful bow will be stolen. Can you let him go?"
Ai Cangsheng shook his head and said nothing.
Zhong Yuanzi was so angry that his head was spinning. After opening his lips and teeth, he also chose to remain silent.
OK OK.
You are ten.
No matter how bad it is, it still looks like a ten-seat statue.
I, Zhong Yuanzi, am nothing. I am nothing. How can I dare to interfere in the war between you?
I am an ant, I am not worthy!
…
"game over."
After counting ten, nothing happened.
Zhu Yiyi exclaimed, snapped his fingers, and grinned at the preaching mirror. He was a perfect flatterer:
"Shou Ye is unpredictable, and Shou Ye is as unpredictable as a god!"
"I said it's okay, but it's okay. I'm going home to be canonized. You go and pay attention to Master Shou."
"The next time we meet..."
His eyes moved from the preaching mirror to Feng Xiaoshuang who was standing next to the mirror, and saw the latter's heart sinking.
Finally, he stared back at the preaching mirror:
"Be careful!"
"The bonus thief can also steal hearts."
Stealing the heart... Feng Xiaoshuang was stunned for a moment, her cheeks turned red, and when she saw that Zhu Yiyi was about to leave, she quickly raised her hand to indicate:
"Zhu..., you still have a useless tip bag!"
Zheng!
Zhu Yiyi flicked the copper plate, and each of the five regions heard a crisp sound.
What did he steal?
Ahead, Zhu Yiyi paused, turned around, and scratched his head:
"Yeah, I forgot~"
"I have another tip."
Everyone in Feng Xiaoshuang fainted.
Can you forget this?
This is the most important thing!
If you have forgotten, what is the meaning of holding this mirror here?
Zhu Yiyi didn't care about anything else and quickly took out the tips bag given by Master Shou.
If nothing happens after counting, open the kit.
There is a clever trick in the kit, and after using it, nothing happened.
These are Master Shou's exact words. Zhu Yiyi is not a wise general and does not like to think. He trusts Master Shou unconditionally.
After opening the black brocade bag, he took out a palm-sized note with some crooked words written on it.
So ugly!
This word was definitely not written by Master Shou!
If you don't identify it carefully, if I don't know how to read, you won't even be able to see what is written here...
"Come here and get closer."
Zhu Yiyi waved to the preaching mirror, because the top of the note had three big characters written on it: "Read according to it."
If you want to recite this, it must be heard clearly by the five realms.
The missionary mirror came over reluctantly, carrying the missionary mirror.
Zhu Yiyi was not afraid of being spied on. When someone came to him, he shook his head and read out the contents of the note:
"There is a beast, born in the ancient times, born in the unknown. It was originally an insect larvae, bound in its own cocoon, and transformed into a human form."
"Its clairvoyant eyes can peer into clothes, and its food and sex habits are such that it can't stop ejaculating. It wraps its body in black cloth, likes to tie itself up, and dresses like animals. This is actually its true nature."
"This beast is afraid of light and often hides in the shade of mountains, afraid to see the clear sky. Its feet degenerate and gradually become round hooves, swollen and bruised."
"The way to tame it is to dare to tame it, send it east to east, and send it south and south. If you know it is gentle and gentle, you will not get angry easily. If you beat it and scold it, your heart will be as solid as ice."
"This beast controls luck. It doesn't come out on weekdays. If it comes out, the world will be shocked. This beast protects the road. It doesn't move on weekdays. If it moves, the earth will roar."
"If you ask why this beast..."
Zhu Yiyi stopped as he spoke, raised his head in confusion, and said to the preaching mirror:
“No more, I’ll stop writing this!”
"What are you writing? It has no beginning and no end!"
While cursing, Zhu Yiyi actually felt that the reading was catchy, but he did not have much education and could only barely read.
He couldn't figure out what this thing described, so he looked at Feng Xiaoshuang and asked:
"Do you know what 'this beast' is?"
I turned my head and took a look, oh wow, everyone in Feng Xiaoshuang was trembling.
I had a fever just now, but now I feel like I have chills. Are all ancient sword cultivators so yin and yang?
"Why are you still sweating..."
Zhu Yiyi folded the note in a daze and waited for a while, but nothing happened.
He put away his kit, shook his head and shrugged.
"baffling!"
After cursing again, he raised his feet and was about to go home and be canonized.
After thinking about it, he still felt something was wrong. Zhu Yiyi turned around and glanced at Feng Xiaoshuang, who was shaking like a sieve of chaff, and muttered:
"What the hell is this beast?"
"Did Master Shou say 'dog'? But that's not right. Is there any humanoid dog?"