Chapter 1,729 The Great Illusion and Wuxu Techniques are gone, and the great thoughts come as usual.
Chapter 1731 The Great Illusion and Nothingness Technique is gone, and the great thoughts come as usual.
The atmosphere was somewhat solidified.
Just like everyone in the Dead Sea stared at Mr. Meng who suddenly crossed his legs and closed his eyes, a little stunned.
Xu Xiaoshou also stared at the entire flower world that suddenly froze, and fell into a brief confusion.
"Uh, right?"
Judging from the frozen flowers around him, Xu Xiaoshou knew that he might have guessed wrong.
He crushed the Void Sword in his hand in embarrassment, trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn't.
"You are not Yutu?"
Xu Xiaoshou was really confused.
In the field of fantasy swordsmanship, apart from myself, the only one with a big smile can handle it.
Apart from the two of us, there can only be eight acquaintances, and you are not one of the eight acquaintances. The next of the eight acquaintances is Yutu, and the next one after you is Yutu...
Furthermore, I don’t know much about the history of ancient sword cultivation.
It’s not like you can still be the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang from the Sword God Era!
"Yu Tu?"
"Mr. Siren, that good gay... friend..."
Xu Xiaoshou carefully formed the small sword again and poked the air twice.
At the end, he performed a small Baiyun Youyou style, hoping to evoke this person's memories of the extremely simplified Baiyun Swordsmanship of the Seven Swords of the Sky - if he had any.
To no avail.
After the flower world solidified for a short time, an extremely serious voice came:
"My name is Hua Weiyang."
Xu Xiaoshou's head buzzed, and his thoughts became a little confused.
Hua Weiyang?
Such a strange name, yet so familiar!
Just for a moment, he remembered where he had heard and read this name.
"Isn't this a character from the Sword God era?"
When he recalled the few ancient sword cultivation history in his memory, Xu Xiaoshou's expression paled slightly.
In the era of the Sword God, there were many famous ancient sword cultivators, but there were not many that Xu Xiaoshou could remember, only the top ones.
Sword God Gu Lou Ying, God Sword Feng Wuhen.
The two of them can be said to be close to each other. I heard that when the winner was decided, they were only one and a half moves away.
But their influence is unparalleled.
The former created the foundation of the entire ancient swordsmanship, and the latter passed down a sword pavilion and the Southern Territory Feng Family.
Feng Zhongzui is the descendant of Divine Sword Feng Wuhen!
Ranked after these two people are undoubtedly the nine disciples of the Sword God in the past, and later generations respectfully call them the "Nine Sword Masters".
It's not "Plum Sword Saint", "Rao Sword Saint" or other intuitive titles equivalent to the Soul Refining Semi-Saint.
Back then, the title of "Sword Master" could only be obtained by those nine people, and it was the highest honor.
Some say that the nine great sword masters practice the nine great swordsmanships of Huan Jiuwan, Mo Wuxin, and Ghost Hidden Love respectively. Some say that they also practice other swordsmanship, such as killing swordsmanship.
To this day, it is difficult to figure out.
But there is no doubt that the most talented and accomplished among the nine people, and the third person recognized by ancient swordsmanship, is the great swordsman who practices fantasy swordsmanship, also known as the flower swordsman - Hua Weiyang!
Xu Xiaoshou knew "Hua Weiyang".
A long, long time ago...well, it seems not too long ago.
It was when he was still in Tiansang Ling Palace and had just come into contact with ancient swordsmanship that he heard the story of the famous sword "Tomb Name City Snow" in Su Qianqian's hand.
One of the disciples of the Sword God, called "Cheng Xue", was said to have been killed by the Sword Master who possessed him, and was later commemorated with a monument.
I don't know how many years later, the tombstone was nourished by the sword's will and turned into a sword, which became the "Tomb Named City Snow" in Famous Swords 21.
On Void Island, the Zhenxu Monument has always been said to "leave a name".
When Xu Xiaoshou left his name, he also saw the names of many "ancient sword cultivators" on it.
For example, Cheng Xue, Xiao Hei, Feng Wuhen...
Of course, there is also a "Hua Weiyang" among them!
At that time, Xu Xiaoshou didn't even know who these names represented or what they represented behind them. Now he is not considered a novice in ancient sword cultivation, so he only knows a little bit about them.
He withdrew his mind and looked at the flowers and plants around him with some disbelief. He didn't even know who he should talk to:
"Are you Hua Weiyang?"
"yes."
"The chief disciple of the Sword God, Hua Sword Master, Hua Weiyang?"
"yes."
"Senior brother Tomb Ming Chengxue, the one who practiced swordsmanship with you, you are not dead yet, are you still alive to this day?"
"..."
The flower swordsman seemed silent and did not respond.
In fact, since the first answer came out, the information column has not triggered "being deceived".
Xu Xiaoshou knew that the identity of the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang should be certain.
But he still couldn't believe it.
If what he saw was the shadow of the sword god Gulou, Xu Xiaoshou would understand.
As a sword god, he has vast supernatural powers and leaves a will to future generations. This is nothing.
Flower Sword Saint...
Did he also become an ancestor god?
If not, the highest one is the Holy Emperor, how can he live for such a long time?
Even if he can live for such a long time, he has survived so many generations without being found and destroyed by other ancestor gods?
Even if he could escape the pursuit of the ancestral gods by leaping in time and space, how could he stop himself and block the other ancestral gods who were still alive in this world from communicating with him right now before he could see the Sword God?
What is this picture?
——Puzzled!
Xu Xiaoshou's head almost started to smoke, and he couldn't come up with a precise answer.
At this moment, a long sigh came from the void:
"His surname is Feng. He is called Feng Chengxue, but his tomb name is Chengxue."
Fengcheng Snow...
It doesn't matter whether the wind blows or the tomb falls, Xu Xiaoshou no longer cares.
He was surprised to judge that the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang did not seem to be using a special illusion to communicate with him across the past and present.
It seems like he is really alive to this day!
And now in the world of flowers, his existence does not seem to be illusory, but gives people the feeling of a complete and concrete "living body"...
"I have the secret of life!"
"Where do I need to feel?"
Xu Xiao stepped on the disk of life under his feet, raised his eyes, and looked at the world of square flowers.
No one!
Only flowers!
The whole world is intertwined and outlined into a complete pattern of life.
The roots of the flower are connected to the root, and the branches of the flower are connected to the branches. Even the rules of the avenue do not exist independently, but are interdependent with the flowers all over the world.
It’s complicated, profound, and scary to look at!
"boom!"
With just one glance, Xu Xiaoshou's body shook violently, and blood flowed from both eyes.
vitality……
So majestic!
This is more than thousands of times the huge vitality of Yu Lao?
Stepping on the Life Plate, Xu Xiaoshou took a quick look and seemed to see a "behemoth" that blended all the vitality of the world into one - even the Holy Emperor didn't have such life energy!
The world is compressed into a living body?
In other words, a certain life form has replaced the will of the entire world?
"Hua Weiyang..."
The shock brought by that glance was even more terrifying than when I first saw Sui Yin in the ruins of God.
At that time, Sui Yin was still weak, and his body had been smashed to pieces by Shen Yi with a stick. He was no longer in his strongest state.
As for the "behemoth" now, Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was seeing a fully mature form...the ancestor god!
"No!"
"Probably not the ancestor god."
"The feeling of the Ancestral God is not so illusory, but a real 'individual'..."
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that maybe Hua Weiyang was no longer a "person". He was integrated with the entire flower world?
The void shook, and a voice of ridicule came:
"Don't look directly at God."
god?
Ancestor God?
Xu Xiaoshou quickly lowered his head, not daring to be too presumptuous: "Are you already the ancestor god?"
"No."
Flower Sword Saint is the same.
He was not ambiguous, but stated very straightforwardly:
"I have become the Great Dao. I am the 'Tao' of this world, and I am also the 'Guardian of the Tao' in this world. I am the same ancestral god."
"Anyone who wants to transcend Taoism can first choose it and observe it, and then let it go in front of the ancestors and gods."
Xu Xiaoshou felt a chill in his heart.
Before she could speak, Hua Weiyang paused and said, "Xu Xiaoshou, please remember... if you are transcendent, you can be regarded as an ancestor."
This sound was undoubtedly a thunder hammer, which shocked people's hearts and made Xu Xiaoshou instantly confident.
The guidance of your own mind is correct!
Then there is a high probability that Hua Weiyang is not lying!
Is it because he is also an ancient sword cultivator that he said so much and reminded so much from the beginning?
You are a good person...
Trying to treat him as a non-malicious existence, and recalling the "great path" he just mentioned, Xu Xiaoshou asked thoughtfully:
"Did you become a great person to protect the Holy Spirit Continent?"
"good."
"What is goodness?"
"……yes."
Well, you are really a good person. I judge a gentleman with a villain's heart... Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the calm information column and asked again:
"You tell me so much because I look more handsome and unrestrained, like a jade tree facing the wind?"
Suddenly, the information column fluctuated when facing the world of flowers for the first time:
"Under suspicion, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou was immediately convinced that Hua Weiyang could be judged by the passive system!
In other words, his answers were indeed all honest and did not exceed the standard that the system could judge.
I'm sorry, Flower Sword Master, I'm sorry for doubting your character.
But the malice in this world is really too great, and there are many evil people. There are evil spirits in the sky...
There are too many people with evil intentions.
There are even guys like Kong Yuhen who don’t even know if they have evil intentions.
If you are someone who is pretending to be the ancestor god to test me, I am really untested. If you are gullible, you may send it!
This time, Hua Weiyang waited for a long time before she spoke with doubt:
"Talking skills?"
Xu Xiaoshou was also frightened.
Don't say it, don't say it!
The three words "verification technique" simply sum up the method of verifying lies in the information column.
The last person to point out the problem so pointedly was Dao Qiongcang!
"I've met a lot of scammers..."
Xu Xiaoshou made no secret, and admitted very generously that he had the ability to "examine words".
Mutual trust is the beginning of cooperation.
He saw Hua Weiyang's kindness, and he began to let down his guard. He hoped that this was not a wrong decision.
"juvenile……"
"Oh!"
In the void, a call sounded again.
But this call, as Xu Xiaoshou's vigilance dropped, sounded a little cold.
"Click!"
A strange sound was heard, and Xu Xiaoshou turned his eyes in panic. He was horrified to see that the flower world around him was completely shattered, and pieces of prosperity withered, all falling to the ground.
The gravel turned into dust, the land became barren, the Tao collapsed, the space was distorted, everything fell apart and was no longer perfect.
But in the blink of an eye!
This vibrant world of flowers has turned into a devastated battlefield.
When you look at it from a distance, it seems a little familiar, like the ruins of the gods after the war?
…
"Buzz!"
There was a tremor in the air.
The illusory throne emerged.
On the throne of God, there is a slender figure lying on his side. He has three heads and six arms, and his posture is lazy and uncomfortable.
If you look closely, you can see that the facial features on his face are crowded together, and each one has a huge demonic purple eye, with an evil spirit inside.
He took a nap on the throne, glanced at him, and said a few words with a smile, which could be described as full of ridicule:
"Xu...xiao...shou..."
"Are you fooled so easily?"
With a sound of finalization, Xu Xiaoshou's pupils were shocked, and his eyes were almost split open. While he retreated, he quickly took out the Shizu Shadow Staff:
"Fuck you uncle, Sui Yin, you fucked me!?"
Is this evil?
Isn’t this Hua Weiyang?
From the beginning to the end, this is Sui Yin coming to the door. Is it all He who is causing trouble? He has recovered?!
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly panicked.
There is no god at the moment, there is only me in the sky.
Fortunately, I still have the Shadow Staff of Time!
Everything, there is still room to start over!
The Shi Zu Shadow Staff was raised high in the hand, but before Xu Xiaoshou could use the time regression, he returned to the state before "Seeing God"...
"friend……"
A murmur came to my ears.
Xu Xiao was frightened and turned his eyes, only to see Gujin Wangyou Tower appearing unexpectedly.
The wooden door under the attic opened, and Kong Yuhen walked over.
He is dressed in white, but his head is a wood carving! That endless time and space like a matryoshka doll, endless wood carvings!
"Friend, are you anxious?"
Kong Yuhen said slowly, and at the same time stretched out his hand and gave it a slight hook.
The Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time, a gift from the past that could change the way of time, was immediately confiscated.
"you……"
Xu Xiaoshou's hands were empty and his scalp was numb.
Are Kongyuhen and Suiyin colluding together?
The evolved spare hatred seen at the Dead Sea at that time, and the subsequent theory that spare hatred was harmful, seems to have been realized at this moment.
When the wood-carving scholar walked back to the pavilion in his spare time, he looked through the half-open door...
Xu Xiaoshou is vaguely visible!
On the tea table, there is also a man in golden robe who has been divided into six large pieces of meat!
And on the wooden wall behind the tea table, where the shadow staff of the ancestors of the time should have been placed, there is now an extra cross hanging...Shang Xuan Sword, Soul Cut!
"Yellow Spring, is it completely cold?"
Inference is never as real as seeing it. When he saw that Gujin Wangyoulou was also experimenting with human subjects, Xu Xiaoshou's chicken skin stood up all over his body.
He thought of the handsome gentleman he saw when he first entered Gujin Wangyou Tower.
He thought about how insincere and hypocritical the other party was when he gave him the Shadow Staff of Shi Zu.
Is it all an act?
All fake?
Are you raising me like a pig and then slaughtering me when I’m fat?
"It's your uncle's fault..."
Before all the obscene words came out of his mouth, a big red flower popped out of his mouth with a pop.
"Ugh!"
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear the pain, but his mind moved.
flower?
How could it be a flower?
Isn't it true that all of this is the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang's... test?
"Oh~"
"Blame me for being too smart~"
The strange flower took root in the organs.
The rough rhizomes grow from the inside out, absorbing nutrients and growing rapidly.
Not only did it jump out of the mouth, but soon the roots were stuck in the nostrils, eyeballs, and ear sockets and crawled out.
Fake, all fake, this is the second world, and Hua Weiyang is good at illusions. I heard that he can also use magic swords to open mysterious doors... Xu Xiaoshou calmed down and kept telling himself this.
Buzz!
His thoughts suddenly froze, and he thought of the illusion he had in his body when he first entered the inner courtyard of Tiansang Ling Palace and broke into Rao Yinyin's spiritual site.
He quickly flipped through the information column...
Not "hallucinated"!
It’s not fake, it’s all true?
"???"
…
"Bah bang bang!"
One after another red flowers bloomed.
Xu Xiaoshou's entire head was covered with flower stems, roots, and flowers. All his five senses were lost and he could not see anything.
Even the soul was taken away!
But he is not an ordinary spiritual refiner, he also has "sense"!
He saw very clearly that Sui Yin on the divine throne raised his slender fingers in the distance, as if he was about to form a seal.
He is laughing.
He was ridiculing Xu Xiaoshou's ignorance.
He only opened a magic flower, and the boy lost all resistance. He seemed completely unaware...
"Illusion swordsmanship?"
"Illusion?"
On the divine throne, Sui Yin raised his hand and shook his head slowly:
"Everything is magic, but forbidden magic is transcendent."
"Great illusions are without illusion, great thoughts are as usual, how do you know that the art is without illusion? Ha..."
As soon as the index finger touches the pad of the middle finger, it slides down steeply.
"ban!"
The sound of one word was shouted out.
The entire barren, dilapidated and desolate battlefield was shattered into pieces.
With Xu Xiaoshou as the center, a boundless dark abyss opened in all directions, and nine red flowers appeared in the abyss, faintly forming the shape of a giant mouth of a dog beast.
The nine red-flowered dog beasts had giant mouths with fangs and arbitrary shapes that were not bound by normal rules. When Xu Xiaoshou was falling, they all pounced upward and opened their mouths to bite his body...
…
Give each other a tug!
Like nine dogs dividing a corpse!
"Forbidden Dog Feast."
"Go to heaven together with your heavenly ancestor."