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Chapter 1,728 Half a month can equal thirty years. Once you realize enlightenment, you will see the God of Flowers.

Chapter 1730 Half a month can equal thirty years. Once you realize enlightenment, you will see the God of Flowers.

"Kendo Disk (81%)."

"Kendo Disk (82%)."

"..."

People are in the Holy Continent, intending to connect with the relics of God.

With the help of the four great ancestral trees, "Yingyin" became the medium, and Xu Xiaoshouruo transformed into an invisible giant.

He stepped in the Dead Sea, but the Tao he comprehended was that the upper limit of the Relics of God could reach the super-Tao level, up to 90% of the Tao!

"Master Shou, I've realized it again..."

From the perspective of the people in the Five Realms, after Xu Xiaoshou survived the Nine Death Thunder Tribulation and was promoted to Taixu, it only took a short time to stabilize his realm.

After that, the bottleneck of the small realm was in vain for him. He made great progress and quickly reached the peak of Taixu.

It’s not over yet!

After his realm stopped improving, he opened his eyes, the sword intent was flowing in his eyes, and he actually realized the Tao again.

Once you realize this, you will not be able to overcome the tribulation in half a day.

This time, as soon as he opened his eyes, he did not close them for ten days. Various sword shadows and images flashed in his eyes, which shocked everyone who watched.

"Ancient swordsmanship..."

Feng Zhongzui looked at Master Meng's eyes closely for ten days, but he learned nothing!

Looking at Ming Ming's pupils, there seemed to be a shadowy figure practicing ancient swordsmanship inside. Feng Zhongzui couldn't understand any of the possible moves or techniques.

Is this ancient swordsmanship?

At least this is not the ancient swordsmanship spread in the Holy God Continent!

Or should I say it this way, the ancient swordsmanship master Shou has mastered this time definitely exceeds the highest level in the entire ancient sword cultivation circle.

Perhaps, only those few who came can be compared.

"The breakthrough of Taixu was just incidental. In fact, it was because of ancient swordsmanship that Master Shou achieved the level of the Eighth Sword Immortal?"

"It has to be surpassed. Ba Zunzun has not used a sword for thirty years and has long since lost his temper. And Master Shou is now the number one swordsman!"

"I think he has surpassed Mr. You. Although I have never seen what the Seven Swords of the Sky look like, my feeling has always been accurate."

"Then mine is accurate. I think Master Shou is the reincarnation of Sword Ancestor. He is about to see his past self!"

"..."

Ten days passed by in a flash.

If Guan Shou Ye, an ancient sword cultivator from the Five Realms, has gained something, it seems he has gained nothing.

What is surprising is that Emperor Cangsheng completely suppressed his temper. He just sat and watched Master Shou's rapid improvement.

Maybe, in his world.

No matter how far Shou Ye can reach in the end, he can't be the enemy of the evil sin bow when the magic limit is completely unsealed?



Half a month!

A full fifteen days!

When the last Yun Dao seed was planted in the field, Xu Xiao was shocked and woke up like a dream.

He had never imagined that it would take so long to reach nine-tenths of the level of Super Dao in the Kendo Disk.

Don’t you see, it only takes seven days to transform the body, soul, and mind in the ruins of God.

"The ancient swordsmanship is too complicated!"

The feelings settled in my mind.

After half a month, when Xu Xiaoshou looked at himself from the perspective of perception, he found that he had faded like a piece of jade.

There are no more sharp edges around him.

Even the sharpness of the passive skill "Sharpness" is hidden under the skin, like a sheathed sword.

as……

Eight Masters!

The eight acquaintances who have been hiding their swords for thirty years!

"Kendo Disk (90%)."

"I am done!"

Swordsmanship is most afraid of comparison.

When he saw that half a month of hard work might be worth the thirty years of suffering of the eight saints, Xu Xiaoshou felt happy.

He is the kind of person who likes to base his own happiness on the pain of others. At this time, he really wants to see how Bazun feels when he sees himself returning to his original nature.

Maybe not even comparable.

Maybe this guy has already gone further on the road to transcendence.

But at the very least, the gap has definitely been narrowed, and narrowed by a large margin. There is no doubt about this!

"Everything you see, you palm."

"Everyone who observes it understands it."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even bother to deduce his own Lord of Fengdu from Liu Fuyu's Fengdu Sword.

Looking for Jian Nian, he traveled thousands of miles and set his sights on the Eight Masters who were far away in the south of the Central Territory.

Yes, now he can cross the Dead Sea and search for traces of the eight acquaintances by relying only on his sword reading and his mind's disk, without the need to resurrect everyone.

He could see at a glance how the eight acquaintances in front of him were different from the eight acquaintances he had seen before the tribulation.

He is like a soaring sword!

The sword goes up through the clouds and down through the nine secluded places. It travels in the earthly world, and all paths are covered with it.

The absolute empire of ten thousand swordsmanship needs to be used to suppress people's hearts.

The eight acquaintances are just passing through the middle realm, and ordinary people are ignorant and don't see them. When they reach the state of Xu Xiaoshou, it hurts to take a look at them.

"This guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou looked horrified.

This guy may not be able to surpass himself by many points in the ancient swordsmanship, but in terms of "name", he is too terrifying!

After being nourished by thirty years of fame, and having learned how to use it early, his sword sense has now expanded to the point where it can last almost a lifetime.

The key is that before, before Kendo Panchao became Taoist, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't see it at all.

His way of using the Divine Mind and Que Leihan's expression are two extremes!

But……

"The Eight Masters are familiar with each other."

"What's wrong with me now?"



open!

The name is certainly not enough.

However, the reputation of the number one swordsman is not in vain.

But when his eyes were opening and closing, sword thoughts were surging, the preaching mirror suddenly shook, and the Dead Sea was shaken.

Everyone in the five realms saw that Master Shou's whole body was filled with sword intent, condensing into an illusory and transparent virtual sword.

That sword goes up to the first level of the Dead Sea, goes down to the eighteenth level of the Dead Sea, crosses the forbidden area of ​​the Dead Sea, disrespects the Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor, and is like a transcendent and unruly sword!

"break!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou even felt that with just one twist of this "Intention Sword", he could directly crush the eighteen layers of passages above and below the Dead Sea and twist them into chaos.

If you attach a sword thought, you can split this place into two halves with one sword, that's not a bad idea!

"It's done..."

Under the preaching mirror, as soon as the Lingyun Yi Sword came out, everyone's scalp went numb and they were completely speechless.

At this moment, everyone knows.

If all the emperors in the world are defeated in the next battle, then no one in the world may be able to stop this majestic power.

In the Southern Territory, I love the common people and stare at them with calm eyes.

His eyes were still strange, the scene was divided into two halves, but for the first time he no longer just stared at Lai Xiaoxiao, but at a man.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou as if he was seeing himself when he was young.

When he looked back at his legs and himself, it was as if he saw death and life that were beyond redemption at that time.

"Young man, is this all you have?"



"juvenile……"

Buzz!

The sword of mind condensed and it just penetrated the Dead Sea.

Xu Xiaoshou found that his consciousness was still in his body, but his thoughts were shocked, as if he was connected to an unknown place?

"juvenile……"

The void is chaotic and ethereal.

But that low calling sounded in his consciousness, extremely clear.

who?!

Xu Xiaoshou looked around.

He discovered that he still had "sense", and he could also control his head and see Feng Zhongzui, Fang Wenxin, Sunflower and other human or non-human beings with his naked eyes.

But I have indeed come to another world, and this voice here, judging from the reactions of the people around me...

They can't hear it, and they don't know it either!

"Sword Ancestor?"

"Sword God?"

"Is your name Gulouying?"

Xu Xiaoshou knew something.

His whim never goes wrong.

The Super-Taoist Mind Pan is now so powerful that it is almost ready to evolve a function similar to "precognition".

Since it was previously guessed that 90% of Yi Dao Pan can see the Sword Ancestor, it means that the world that he is now connected to may really be the Sword Ancestor's... Shenting!

"juvenile……"

Followed by another soft cry.

Just when Xu Xiaoshou was about to get angry, he shouted out that the sword god who was pretending to be a god...well, maybe he was not pretending, but the sword god who was a real god.

However, he saw the chaos around him change, and a purple spirit flower eye with a strange purple color slowly bloomed in front of him.

"flower?"

Just the first, not the only one.

With the appearance of the first flower, life seemed to be brought to the chaotic world, and then hundreds of flowers bloomed, competing for beauty.

Soon the whole world was dyed into a world of flowers.

Heaven, earth, left, right, near, far...

flower!

All flowers!

Looking around, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple bloom one after another, full of life, swaying and disappearing.

Some flowers bloom and some flowers fade.

Some flowers fly and some flowers come.

A moment is like a thousand years, and the sea is like a mulberry field. Only this false and vital flower is overwhelmed, moving in and out quickly, but it exists forever!

"What's this?"

Xu Xiaoshou was greatly frightened.

When I woke up from the life and death, reincarnation, and time and space of flowers blooming and fading, I felt like I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

He is already a super-realized being in the kendo pan!

This means that he has reached nine-tenths of the ancient swordsmanship. Even compared to the so-called sword god Gu Louying, he is only 10% behind.

One percent!

Just this one percent.

Just the world of flowers that I see right now.

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have seen the ultimate meaning of phantom swordsmanship. It was a real leap in time and space, a second world of flowers that he knew was false but was willing to sink into it!

"Sword God?"

The unruly Xu Xiaoshou became extremely humble when he saw the evolution of the second world of flowers:

"You are the Lord Sword God, right?"

He licked his tongue, but when no one responded, he hehe said:

"Perhaps you don't know that I admire you, Lord Sword God, the most in my life."

"I even created the image of swordsmanship in my mind according to the tall, majestic and supreme image of you... in my mind."

"You may not know yet, although you may have died young...I don't know if I am offended by saying this, but the picture of the sword god Gulou Ying that you left behind has indeed inspired my generation of ancient sword cultivators..."

Raising his head, Xu Xiaoshou glanced at all sides of the Flower World. Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment and said suspiciously: "...for a long time?"

Are you there?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned and frowned again.

I'm not going to give a shit about anyone. If you hadn't shown such a skill just now, I really wouldn't praise you.

But I have already praised you so much, and you are still pretending to be a ghost...

Don't find it for me!

You'd better not be like Zou Yin, but be in your prime!

Otherwise, if you dare to show up, you will have your teeth punched out, dig out the fate of the ancestral god, and let Mr. Sang also seal a letter from the ancestral god for fun!

"juvenile……"

"I'm here!" When the low voice appeared again, Xu Xiaoshou responded quickly and his face was extremely affectionate.

The entire flower world began to rhythm with his response.

But countless flowers were leaning outwards and backwards, and no one could see any of them. Xu Xiaoshou actually felt "disgusted" when he was in this world.

Oh? Don’t you like this feeling of flattery and flattery?

Xu Xiaoshou was deep in thought, thinking that when he first joined the Holy Slave, the Eight Masters once said that people at the bottom might not know him, but the higher up they are, the more respect they will give him.

He then raised his voice and asked, "Do you know Bazun Shu? This is my friend. Give him some face and come out."

There is no sound of "Young Man" in the void, but there is actually more content:

"I know the Eight Great Masters..."

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils suddenly dilated.

At a certain moment, he suspected that he had entered the second world of the Eight Masters and was controlled by that guy using phantom sword skills.

No, Lao Ba, your face is even given to the Sword Ancestor?

Then your side is too big, it’s bigger than the pie I drew for everyone on the first floor of heaven!

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Still know me?

When the call came out again, Xu Xiaoshou had regained his composure, dismissed all the inferences he had just made, and raised his voice:

"Senior, I seem to know who you are."

"Huh?" There was no one in sight, only his voice, which conveyed a hint of interest.

Xu Xiaoshou did not give him another chance to speak.

He also practiced ancient swordsmanship. After calming down, he could see that maintaining this world of square flowers would require extremely terrifying costs.

But once this person makes a move, he is so generous and has no fear of consumption?

No!

Except for themselves, all the ancient sword cultivators are useless. This has been true from ancient times to the present.

He was afraid that this was all he could do!

Or he is in prison and unable to control his power, so he can only act like this - this perfectly matches his unparalleled performance.

Or in this way, he wants to block other people's prying eyes, and what he wants is to meet alone - saying "other people" may not be accurate, it should be "other gods".

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood.

This person spent so much money to manifest the world of flowers. He should be shielding himself from other existences that may be ancestor gods, and meet with him as quickly as possible before talking about anything else.

Because the premonition of "transcendental transformation can see the ancestral gods" has basically been verified, which means that I will see more "unknowns" if I look at other Taoist disks in the future, if they are alive.

If you see it, you are contaminated?

For most people, this should be the case.

So at this time, the order of meeting becomes extremely important.

This weird guy from the Flower World may not know who he will see next, but he has the ability to intercept himself before meeting other ancestor gods. He seems to have something to say...

Then we can't let him say it.

Let me tell you!

Xu Xiaoshou has already felt this person's kindness.

Although he could not verify the authenticity, he chose to believe it for the time being.

His kindness never disturbed him. This can be seen from the fact that he can still control himself in the Dead Sea at this moment, and from the fact that he deliberately allows the reincarnation of the flower world to be displayed.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that it is all fake... Xu Xiaoshou ignored this thought and said:

"You are not the Sword Ancestor, are you?"

"I thought you were the Sword Ancestor at first, but I think something might have happened to the Sword Ancestor. Maybe I won't even be able to see him anymore."

"And the flowers..."

He looked at the flowers around him, his sword skills moved, and the image of the sword god Gu Louying appeared behind him.

"no the same."

"The Sword God gives me the feeling of being aloof, cold and arrogant."

"And you give people the impression of being humble and coquettish...well, no, in short, I know who you are."

"Those who use flowers, those who use phantom swordsmanship, and those who have summoned the eight acquaintances, may be the only one who can surpass the eight acquaintances on this path. The one who still knows me... is the only one!"

The voice in the void seemed to be laughing and did not respond. Xu Xiaoshou continued:

"I feel your kindness."

"I also know that you stopped me right now to warn me of something - my intuition has always been very accurate."

"I'm very grateful, but I don't like talking to the air. You'd better show your face!"

The world of flowers, flowers swaying.

The voice still had a faint smile, but it never took form, but asked:

"who I am?"

who?

Who else could you be?

Your horse's feet are all exposed to the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou raised the corner of his lips, and an illusory Taicheng sword formed in his hand. He thrust it forward fiercely, and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Yu Tu, take my sword!"


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