I have a passive skill Chapter 1,740 The illusion of famous disciples playing tricks on the common people, the master of evil skills invites the war ancestors
Chapter 1,740 The illusion of famous disciples playing tricks on the common people, the master of evil skills invites the war ancestors
Chapter 1742: The illusion of famous disciples playing tricks on the common people, the master of evil skills invites the war ancestors
“Love dogs!”
"Love dog, you actually attacked me secretly!"
"Sang Lao, Sang Lao, you died so miserably, so miserably!"
"I have worked so hard from the Eighth Palace to where I am today, just because I can one day save you from dire straits. I never thought... wow!"
Master Shou cried!
Crying bitterly!
He cried so hard that his tears and snot flowed into the clean water, but the nausea could not be purified away.
Such an exaggerated reaction immediately made everyone watching the game suspicious.
"Isn't it too much?"
There is no greater sorrow than the death of one's heart.
In other words, to refer to Master Shou, "a biting dog does not bark" is more appropriate.
In short, if Saint Slave Wu Xiu really died, Master Shou shouldn't have reacted this way. Should he have rushed out of the Dead Sea to fight with Emperor Cangsheng?
"Master Shou, there is nothing you can do?"
If before climbing the Holy Mountain, before seeing the various strengths displayed by Master Shou, there would indeed be some people in the five regions who thought this question was true.
The first swordsman?
The second in command of the Holy Slave?
The owner of the first floor in the sky?
However, the young man has a good reputation and often puts gold on his face, which is just a show.
Nowadays, few people really think that Shouye can be linked to "powerless". It is more realistic to say that he is "omnipotent"!
"Ouch, Mr. Sang, you died so miserably..."
Master Shou was still crying and howling, clutching his chest, heartbroken and unable to breathe:
"If I had known that you would die so miserably, why would you have to resist when you were in the Eighth Palace? It would be better to bite your tongue and commit suicide!"
"I've had to suffer for another year in the Dead Sea, but in the end I didn't die tragically. You're stupid, you're so stupid!"
"If you had died a year earlier, you might have been a one-year-old baby by now..."
Strange!
So weird!
Zhong Yuanzi finally confirmed that the illusion he just had was not an illusion at all. Xu Xiaoshou was just acting weird.
He is too weak...
Even Ai Cangsheng realized where the problem was.
But when he looked at it like this, Saint Slave Wuxiu was definitely not a fictitious person, he was a real "person"!
His body, his spirit, his mind...
His unstable secret of fire, his skillful sleeveless and red-scorched hands, his breath, breath, rhythm...
The basic structural characteristics of his life form, the large and small ways of heaven and the rules of the holy way that are connected to him...
"It's sleeveless!"
What is the eye of the avenue?
Seeing at a glance, seeing the essence through phenomena, and being able to analyze a person's existence itself based on the most basic rules, this is the eye of the great road.
This leads to the fact that no matter who the people in the five realms are, in the eyes of Ai Cangsheng, they are composed of a unique "dao vein diagram", which can also be called the "pattern of life".
"The pattern of life cannot be traced!"
Love the Common People has known this truth from beginning to end.
Even the Mysteries of Life cannot perfectly recreate an identical life form, and neither can Xu Xiaoshou.
Every stroke on the pattern, the intensity of the force, the intensity of the breath, will cause the life form to appear differently to the outside world.
Perhaps with a heavy blow, he changes from a normal life form to a diseased form;
Maybe if the strength is light, his hair will fall off when he shows up to the outside world...
This is all unreasonable!
The pattern of life is something that even the most skilled painters in the world cannot copy.
What's more, everyone's life patterns are changing all the time. Although they are similar, there is no trace.
Even Xu Xiaoshou, who has been transformed into a supreme Taoist by the way of life, cannot accomplish such a heaven-defying act of "creating a human being", let alone he certainly wouldn't dare.
"It's sleeveless!"
Ai Cangsheng is sure of his own judgment.
He knew it was strange. In fact, when Zhong Yuanzi noticed the strangeness, he also realized that there seemed to be something strange somewhere.
But he still shot the arrow without hesitation.
There is an arrow among them, called the "Anchor Arrow". As long as it penetrates the clone, it can find the semi-saint himself through the power of the same substance.
This was deliberately shot out after "seeing" that Wu Xiu contained a genuine "semi-holy personality" within his body.
He was even so careful that he knew that even though Wuxiu could be a saint only for a short period of time, it was possible that with Xu Xiaoshou's massive resources, he could create a semi-saint incarnation and throw it out to deceive himself.
Actually none.
In fact, this is the sleeveless deity.
Because the arrow cannot anchor his body, that is to say...
"I'm deceiving myself."
I felt I had been deceived, because Xu Xiaoshou had also mastered the way of guidance, a similar move to the passage in the sky in Love for the Common People.
He wasn't afraid at all.
Guidance is not invincible, what you see is reality.
Just like the eye of the great road, it will never deceive, because it comes from the small tears.
"If you have no sleeves, you will perish."
…
"Ah Sang Lao, ah Lao Sang, ah ah -"
Xu Xiaoshou held his head in his hands, bowed and shook his head.
Veins popped up all over his face, and he was filled with grief and anger.
A little funny, a little clown, it seems that this is the essence of Shouye after taking off the disguise?
After all, if everyone can guess that his "exaggeration" may be false, maybe the matter itself may also be true?
In the eyes of the world at this time...
Master Shou is almost the same as the master of the palace!
His scheming skills are beyond compare to those of the Taoist Palace Master!
"Pretend to be a ghost."
The lover of the people in the Southern Territory sneered and just put down the sinful bow.
In the picture, Xu Xiaoshou, who was chattering endlessly and screaming strangely, was interrupted by a cold shout from the scene:
"Xu Xiaoshou, what are you barking at?"
This was a very harsh scolding!
In fact, it should be said to be sparse and ordinary.
It’s just that in the five realms of the world, people with moral character will not scold others like this, people without moral character can’t scold Master Shou, those who are capable will not scold, and those who are incompetent will not dare to scold...
In front of Mr. Shou, it is difficult for you to say even a single insulting word from outsiders, only the angry curses of a dying man.
"The dog barks..."
Now that such a precise spear is poking at the head of the grief-stricken Master Shou, why shouldn't the Dead Sea be detonated on the spot?
Drunk in the Wind was so frightened that his hands shook!
The tenth level of the Dead Sea is filled with cows. At this critical moment, there are still people who dare not believe in evil and dare to come and die?
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.
You even want to provoke Shou Ye, who may turn grief and anger into strength? You have the guts!
Drunk in the wind.
The missionary mirror turned.
Everyone in the Five Realms, including Ai Congsheng, has a different perspective.
Just for a moment, the whole world became quiet.
The person who stepped out of the chaotic black water was wearing a prison uniform, with withered arms, a straw hat on his head, and a cold face...
"sleeveless?"
"The Holy Slave is sleeveless!"
Druid screamed in the wind and looked at the other side in disbelief.
Following his panic, the preaching mirror moved towards the other sleeveless body that was under the arrow of the sinful bow and slowly turned into points of demonic energy and decomposed...
"Sleeveless is dead!"
"He has just been shot and killed by the Emperor of Cangsheng, why is there another one?"
Of course Feng Zhongzui knew that he couldn't clearly see the difference between the fake and the real person, the semi-saint incarnation and the real person, or even the difference between illusion and reality.
But he knows that the Eye of the Great Dao can definitely do it!
People all over the world will be deceived by Shouye's acting skills that may be clumsy or exaggerated, but you should not love the common people.
Since he chose to shoot the arrow at that moment.
This proves that at that time, in the eyes of the Eye of the Great Dao, and in the judgment of the Great Emperor, Wuxiu was a real person, the kind that could not be punished!
"How could that happen..."
The drunken and frightened sound in the wind stopped, and it was impossible to explain.
In fact, there is no need for him to say much. There are many smart people in the five realms. Most people can think of anything that Feng Zhongzui can think of.
"Illusion swordsmanship?"
"Half-saint incarnation?"
"Life and death, change, magic?"
"But these are all secondary. As the most essential semi-saint person, if the Great Emperor chooses to shoot arrows, wouldn't he be sure?"
This is obviously a semi-sage speaking, and his opinions are to the point:
"Anyone can fake it, but a semi-saint can't fake it!"
…
good!
The status of a semi-holy person cannot be faked. This has been a consistent understanding throughout the ages.
In the Southern Territory, I love the common people under this subjective judgment, when I see another sleeveless person coming out from behind the Dead Sea.
Indeed, at that moment, his mind buzzed and his thoughts stopped immediately.
"impossible!"
Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to talk to Ai Cangsheng and others. What a surprised reaction he would have when he saw the second Mr. Sang coming out.
He embarrassedly wiped his tears and nose, threw it into the Dead Sea, scratched his head and said:
"Hey, old man, are you out?"
"How about you wait a little longer, I'm having a great time!"
"If you come out like this, the Emperor's brain will shut down. Where will you put his face?"
Xu Xiaoshou is so exaggerated!
His grin was so big that he could stuff an egg into it, his shoulders were so hunched that it was like there were two rockeries placed inside, and he said with a strange expression:
"Could it be that what Emperor Cangsheng just shot and killed was just a human portrait of Saint Nusang Qiye that came from my hand?"
boom!
Thunderstorm in the Five Realms.
Not only everyone on the battlefield here, but also the spectators from all over the place understood immediately. Shou Ye's wave of ridicule must be true.
So the Great Emperor shot to pieces just a portrait?
Is he blind?
"No, no no no..."
Feng Zhongzui seemed to have thought of something. The mirror looked at the newly appeared Wu Xiu in disbelief, and then turned to the dead Wu Xiu on the other side.
He cried out in horror:
"How can one see wrongly with the eye of the great road?"
"Master Shou's phantom sword technique is so terrifying?"
"But the existence of the Eye of the Great Dao itself is not afraid of any illusion in the world, so what..."
brush!
Before Feng Zhongzui could finish his words, he forcefully twisted his whole body and twisted over.
The missionary mirror couldn't help but focus on Master Shou's chiseled side face. The corners of Feng Zhongzui's mouth twitched and he immediately realized.
Damn, it’s coming…
The five realms are dead silent, and there is no sound.
But I saw Mr. Shou in the mirror, dressed in black, washed by the waves, his eyes squinting at the other side, his voice as cold as frost, and he said calmly:
"Great illusions are nothing, great thoughts are as usual."
Reach out.
One move to kill Sang Qiye who just died.
The only thing there that couldn't be shattered by the arrow of the sinful bow, the half-holy person who had become ownerless, was summoned back to him.
A touch.
The semi-holy personality changed.
It turned into a fist-sized stone with a slightly lower level of rules.
"magical?"
Shouye raised his head and his face was calm.
He seemed to have done a trivial thing, and after chuckling, he looked sideways at the people of the Five Realms and Love the Common People:
"Nothing more than that."
…
"wipe!!!"
The five domains were completely boiling.
Whether it is the Sword Burial Tomb, Shenyue Immortal City, the Feng Family in the Southern Region, or practicing ancient swords that have been scattered all over the place.
When I heard Master Shou's words, which have the ultimate meaning of returning to nature, it can be called the eight-character mantra that most vividly explains the magic of phantom swordsmanship.
Everyone, in awe!
"The great illusion is nothing, the great thought is as usual...ah, ah, ah, I understand, I understand!"
"Yes, that's so right. Master Shou is absolutely right!"
"The real phantom swordsmanship is not about creating a so-called 'eyesore'... The first level of phantom swordsmanship is time and space jump. Where is the word "eyesore"?
"The second realm is the second world. This is constructing the real world and the world of consciousness. How can it be a cover-up?"
"From beginning to end, the most extreme illusion is not a castle in the air or illusory; the most extreme interpretation of illusion swordsmanship is not a blindfold, but makes people hesitate between right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white, and then
Create a fighter plane!"
"Emperor Cangsheng hesitated?"
"The Great Emperor Cansheng did not hesitate!"
"But he didn't hesitate. It was originally the fighter plan devised by Master Shou. It was the effect he wanted. This is the magic sword technique! This is the 'big illusion is nothing, and the big thought is normal'!"
Not just ancient sword repair.
Spiritual refiner, spiritual formation master, illusionist, evil cultivator from the Southern Region...
There are many among them who have devoted their whole lives to this art. Perhaps what Mr. Shou said is nothing to him, but just a way to express it.
But if you study the true meaning of it carefully, you will find it really useful.
At this moment, everyone in the five regions looked at the silhouette in black that seemed to occupy the entire world in the missionary mirror.
This thought deepens in everyone’s mind:
"The First Sword Immortal!"
But not everyone really thinks this way.
More and more people, after the shock in their hearts has subsided, when they see the figure of the young man whose chin is about to stick out to the sky, what they think is:
"Gu Jianxiu is really cool!"
It has to be said that after a person becomes famous, everything he does is right.
Xu Xiaoshou never imagined that just by borrowing a small amount of Hua Weiyang's interpretation of fantasy, he could elevate himself so much in the eyes of everyone in terms of his attainments in fantasy swordsmanship.
But his "detour guidance" can divert everyone's attention to the magic of phantom swordsmanship, and he really can't deceive the people who love him.
"Dao Pattern Primary Stone..."
In the Southern Territory, Ai Cangsheng in a wheelchair seemed to have truly collapsed when he saw the semi-saint transformed into a Taoist Primordial Stone.
I am puzzled!
"Fake?"
The eye of the road will not fail to detect fakeness.
If it is really an illusion, one can see through the essence of the illusion at a glance.
Therefore, the Taoist Primordial Stone in Xu Xiaoshou's hand truly "became" a semi-saint for a short time when he shot the arrow.
Not "become"!
But "become"!
"How?"
My heart is filled with love for the common people.
Thinking back to Xu Xiaoshou's joke just now, so many arrows just shot to pieces a portrait of a human body in his hand?
"painting……"
Memories surge like waves.
Ai Cangsheng remembered that Xu Xiaoshou had used techniques similar to "illusion", but in fact it was not an illusion, but a "painting", but a technique of "making the false into the real", "turning the imaginary into the real", and "making something out of nothing"!
However, his application of this technique is very shallow.
The funniest time was when he performed the ridiculous "Black Chicken Alchemy Technique" at the alchemy conference in Dongtianwang City in the Eastern Region.
Dao Qiongcang collected all the information about Xu Xiaoshou, and after he grew up, he held meetings to discuss his various abilities more than once.
Ai Cangsheng still clearly remembers Dao Qiongcang’s severe evaluation of the ridiculous black chicken alchemy technique when the ten-member council was still laughing and laughing:
"This is the 'painting technique'."
"The second level is illusion, the highest level can be real, and the upper level can create vitality."
This is to say that although the performance of this technique at the time seemed similar to illusion, the essence was quite different.
Illusion is a structure of nothingness, which deceives the eyes and brain.
Painting is realism and there is no concept of deception in it.
And with Xu Xiaoshou's revealed talent, he had achieved success in alchemy, ancient swordsmanship, and even ancient martial arts.
If he can cultivate such a partial "painting skill" to the extreme, he should be able to give the people of the Five Realms an ultimate impact on the evil arts!
"Okay, okay..."
surprise!
What a surprise!
It was just the first round of the battle, the first time they fought in the air, and they were completely defeated.
This is not even due to being underestimated, but because he has shown a number of extraordinary abilities that he has never shown before.
But...
From people to things;
From reaction to calculation;
From environmental factors to psychological manipulation;
That little guy who was just a fledgling has now lost his tenderness and youthfulness. Under the heavy pressure, he finally showed his talents for the first time!
Ten postures?
The truth of the ten thrones!
"Xu Xiaoshou..."
Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair unconsciously murmured this name, and finally shook his head and smiled.
He laughed so miserably and helplessly that Zhong Yuanzi trembled in the distance.
It is impossible to get past Xu Xiaoshou and touch Shengnu Wuxiu.
The difficulty is as great as stealing Tianji Sinan from Dao Qiongcang without his knowledge.
There is a high probability that people from all over the world will surround you and they will not be able to steal it.
On the contrary, he can use Tianji Sinan to start mediation, step by step, and slowly kill all the coveters!
Never hesitate to love the common people.
When he realized this, he put down the Evil Sin Bow and quickly formed a series of obscure seals on his chest with both hands:
"Spell: Seal of War."
In the distance, Zhong Yuanzi's pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly retreated, teleporting repeatedly.
Then I saw the body of Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair exploded, as if he was a prisoner of a kind of technique, and the cloth was lifted and the seal was opened.
He placed the Seal Jue Style in the void, gently pushed it up to the sky, and finally looked at the sky and shouted:
"Love the common people, respectfully invite the ancestors of war."