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Chapter 746: Old Sang’s straw hat, Taixu World!

 Heavy rain.

On the tower bead on the first floor of the sky, there stands an old man with white hair and green clothes and an immortal spirit.

The people of Meisi looked at Qingming.

He has been standing here for a long time, and has witnessed the rain in the Royal City that night, from a steady rain to a heavy downpour at this moment.

"Wonderful."

“It’s really wonderful.”

You can have a panoramic view of the whole city from Tazhu.

However, the people of Meisi didn't need the tower beads at all, they just covered it with spiritual thoughts, and they could see everything that happened in Dongtianwang City tonight at a glance.

"Xu De chokes, Xu Fu Ji, Xu Xiaoshou..."

Looking in a certain direction, the Meisi man murmured to himself: "So, the Holy Slave's hand is so long?"

He felt a little funny.

Early on, I felt that it was impossible for Wangcheng to have such a swordsman genius born for no reason, and then not be known to the world, and only be seen by the Meisi people.

I'm sorry, this is a person I know very well.

"That boy..."

Mei Siren shook his head and fell into memories.

He still remembered that on that windy and snowy afternoon, Bazun understood Wen Ting's young man's character and spoke with high spirits.

Unexpectedly, time flies by.

After so many years, the young man of that day has grown up to the point where he can stir up troubles in the mainland.

"The Eight Masters..."

The Meisi people looked at the night rain in the royal city, their folding paper fans gently tapping their palms, their eyes trance-like, as if they saw the figures of their former friends.

"Yu Tu, is this the 'most beautiful scenery' you said?"

In the past, the people of Meisi once made tea and discussed Taoism with Yu Tu, and at the same time bet on the destiny of the mainland and the future.

The difference is that Yu Tu chose to bet everything on the boy named Bazun Shu at that time.

He was from Meisi, so he chose not to bet.

Not betting means that you have no position, and it also means that you are not optimistic about the future of mainland China.

Or to put it another way.

This third additional option itself represents the position of the Meisi people.

Watching on the sidelines is tantamount to betting on the mainland's orthodoxy, betting on the long-standing Son of Destiny, the current master of the Holy Temple who has been pushed to the pinnacle of the new era, Dao Qiongang.

It's just that the Meisi people don't want to admit it.

He had always felt that the earlier Eight Masters were too murderous and too paranoid.

Dao Qiongcang was just pushed to the bright side and became the most popular son of destiny.

There is essentially no difference between the two.

But today is different.

Today, on the tower bead on the first floor of the sky, Meisi saw everything that happened in the royal city, and also saw clearly the choice of Bazunzun, the Xu Xiaoshou whom he thought was just a coincidence.

Actually.

You Tu, Bazun Zhu, Xu Xiaoshou...

Somehow, everything has already been decided.

"Willing to be kind..." Meisi man murmured and smiled under the rainy night. He felt that this was a rare and valuable quality.

At least, this aspect of Xu Xiaoshou is completely different from Bazunzhen.

The first one is different, and one of its abilities is to confuse the field.

But the essence of deception is nothing more than amplifying a certain obsession in people's hearts.

According to what Meisi people see.

It seems that the person passing by that street at that time was Bazun Shu from the early years, not Xu Xiaoshou.

The other party didn't even know how to take a second look, so how could he choose to help that little girl whom he had never met before and looked strange?

"Taixu bullied Xiantian, and also used the bewitching domain and the Holy Temple. It's really getting better and better..."

The people of Meisi sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped down from the tower bead on the first floor of the sky.

During that time of making tea and discussing Taoism, Mei Si people once advised Yu Tu, who had been named the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals at that time, not to come in, not to come in!

Because, it's not worth it.

After cultivating to this point, is it nothing more than trying to achieve transcendence?

It is far more comfortable to be a chess spectator and chess player than to be a chess piece that can be manipulated by others. Isn't this a simple and easy-to-understand truth?

But at that time, Yutu only shook his head and chuckled, without saying a word.

At that time, people in Meisi thought Yutu was funny, and he pretended to be mysterious, which made it even more ridiculous.

But now, he feels that he understands Yutu a little bit.

Being outside the chess game cannot influence the situation.

When all the established facts of fate are advancing in front of you in an unchangeable way, but you are powerless.

That kind of futility is like a chess piece in another sense.

so……

"Yu Tu, I'm here!"

With a soft cry, the people of Meisi disappeared into the rainy night.

This time, he decided to enter the game.

This kind of chess game is something he, the Seven Swordsman, once entered, can never escape from.

But at this time, the Meisi people no longer hesitated.

Cicadas have been chirping all summer long, but they don’t know how cool autumn is.

A short-lived flower appears and never sees the light of day.

But in the end, both of these are much more exciting than the life of a mediocre person.



"Bang bang!"

On the other hand, the heavy rain in the streets became heavier and heavier.

The rain falling from the sky was rolled into a ball by the howling wind in mid-air, and then like huge boulders, it hit the roof, eaves, and ground one by one.

In such a huge storm.

However, there were two figures, one large and one small, holding hands and moving forward calmly.

"Brother, are you really selling candied haws on a stick in front of you?"

The little girl held by Xu Xiaoshou was still sobbing.

When this little girl cries, it feels like the whole world is crying for her, and the focus of the world can't help but focus on her.

"Yes, don't worry, let's walk over slowly."

Xu Xiaoshou, who had dull eyes, was stroking the little girl's head while fighting against his inner self.

He felt like he was in a state of paralysis.

I obviously felt that something was wrong with everything around me, but for some reason I couldn't muster the strength to resist.

He wanted to take a look at the information bar.

He knew that the information bar was constantly buzzing with pop-ups.

However, as soon as there is such a trend of action, his consciousness will be reversed uncontrollably, and he will notice other miscellaneous "emptiness".

I can't do anything, I can't think of anything...

"Brother, I want to walk faster." At this time, the little girl urged.

"Just take your time. There's no rush to buy candied haws on a stick. Your brother and I are very rich. I'll buy you a lot of candied haws on a stick when the time comes." Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were dull and he responded subconsciously.

The little girl couldn't help but twitch her mouth when she heard this, but then she cried with a "wow": "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, I want to hurry up..."

"Okay, okay!"

Xu Xiaoshou had no choice but to pick up the little girl and start running wildly.

Washed by heavy rain.

Xu Xiaoshou ran forward at full speed.

He rarely runs like this, but once he reaches full speed, he is really racing like lightning.

"Chichi..."

The rainstones fell one by one.

However, when Xu Xiaoshou ran forward at full speed, he couldn't even touch it and was burned into mist in mid-air.

"Chichi..."

The sound is getting louder and louder.

The little girl in her arms looked around, a little panicked.

"Brother, why are you so hot?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were still dull, but this time he didn't answer as usual, he just kept running forward, his body getting hotter and hotter.

"Plop-"

It wasn't until this slight sound appeared that the little girl finally realized something was wrong.

She raised her eyes suddenly.

The next second, his pupils shrank.

But at some point, a tattered straw hat appeared on top of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

This straw hat is too rotten.

It's even leaking!

But just such a tattered straw hat that had gone through countless battles was able to hide from the little girl's perception, and inexplicably appeared on top of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

"Stop!"

The little girl was frightened and yelled loudly.

He really wanted to stand up, but Xu Xiaoshou, who was holding him in his arms, was tightly clasping his hands, but he turned a deaf ear and kept accelerating, running forward.

The grass hat keeps away the heavy rain and leaves the youth with tranquility.

this moment.

Xu Xiaoshou was running, and now there seemed to be a haggard figure.

The target he rushed towards was replaced.

I don't know why, but there was a strong impulse in my heart.

Xu Xiaoshou rushed out suddenly.

He saw clearly who this figure was.

"Master!"



brush.

My eyesight went dark.

The picture is a blur.

"Plop-"

Familiar echoes appeared in his ears, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that the world had become peaceful.

"This is?"

He looked around curiously.

This is a vast white world, boundless and vast as far as the eye can see.

The earth is scattered with white flames, exuding a warm atmosphere, and the world is peaceful.

There are not many flames, only one for several feet.

Beautiful as picturesque.

"Hey, are you here?"

A very familiar laughter suddenly came from behind.

That sly smile broke the beauty of this illusory world on the spot.

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils trembled, he looked back suddenly, and said in surprise: "Damn old man?"

"Snapped!"

Sang Lao slapped Xu Xiaoshou down with a straw hat and put it on his eldest disciple's head.

Xu Xiaoshou lifted up the straw hat, his face full of surprise.

The person in front of me is really Mr. Sang!

I saw Mr. Sang sitting cross-legged, still wearing a raincoat, his dark circles under his eyes were still so dark, the top of his head without the straw hat was still so bald...

"you are dreaming?"

Xu Xiaoshou was so happy that he didn't know how all this happened. He just asked: "Did you miss me so much that you dreamed of me?"

"You're just dreaming!"

Mr. Sang rolled his eyes, then realized that he had been led astray again, and corrected him: "This is not a dream, this is reality." He pointed to the ground.

"Reality?" Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

Sang Lao smiled and said proudly: "This is the Taixu world. You can understand it as an enhanced version of the Throne Realm, an existence that transcends time and space... I used to be Taixu, but I was seriously injured and fell down. This is normal, right?

?You do not believe?"

Xu Xiaoshou still looked suspicious: "Aren't you in solitary confinement? Can you still wander?"

Taixu world...

He had experienced a similar world before.

At that time in the White Cave, the Embarrassing Saint used the famous sword Yan Python to pull him into a similar illusion.

"etc!"

"Yan python?"

"Intermediary?"

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood without waiting for Mr. Sang to say anything.

"Is it this?"

He took off the straw hat on his head and was a little shocked for a moment.

Mr. Sang is currently being held in the prison of the Holy Temple, and it is impossible for him to have the energy to escape.

In this case, we can only say that this is the backup he had left before!

But before...

Thinking of the last meeting with Mr. Sang.

The old man helped him block the arrow, then threw a straw hat to him and pushed him into the space crack.

Xu Xiaoshou originally thought that this straw hat was just a symbolic inheritance.

I never thought it would actually have practical significance!

"It seems you understand..."

When Mr. Sang saw Xu Xiaoshou's stunned expression, he looked a little disappointed.

It seems that he cannot be mysterious and tall in front of his disciples like other masters.

Because as his apprentice, he can always discover his plans one step ahead.

Sang Lao sighed, stopped worrying, returned to the topic, and said:

"Since you can see me, you must be in great danger."

"And based on your abilities, I don't think that the Throne and the Dao Zhan can bring you such a big danger that it can trigger the Taixu World."

"And among the Semi-Saints, except for the shameless Ai Cangsheng, no one would bother to punish you?"

"So, you met Taixu!"

Sang Lao's tone was determined.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked when he heard this.

Then he remembered.

It seems that I am still helping a little girl buy candied haws!

This is an urgent matter. Why did you come to see Mr. Sang out of nowhere?

Xu Xiaoshou got up in a hurry and subconsciously wanted to go out and buy candied haws...

"etc!"

Escape from reality and be in a virtual world.

Xu Xiaoshou was suddenly able to break away from the inertia of his thinking.

"Why would I want to buy candied haws for a little girl at such a critical time?"

Now that he was conscious, Xu Xiaoshou was shocked and held his head in his hands, feeling like he was going to drive him crazy!

So much chaos tonight.

He is actually working so hard for a candied haws?

so……

"That little girl, is she Taixu?"

When Xu Xiaoshou realized this, his eyes almost burst open.

Too weak!

Too fake to pretend to be a little girl to tease Xu Xiaoshou?

At this moment, he felt that the world was so absurd...

As for that!

This is so condescending to deal with an innate, and you still play role-playing?

Psychological abnormality! This is it!

"It seems you understand again..." Mr. Sang sighed again.

After all, he only had a trace of residual spiritual thoughts at this time and could not know what happened to Xu Xiaoshou.

Everything that can be done is only the program that was thought of when setting up this Taixu world.

But looking at Xu Xiaoshou's expression at this moment, Mr. Sang could also understand that this boy understood.

"Just understand it yourself. There is no need to tell me anything. My time is limited, so I will show you a few things first!"

As Mr. Sang spoke, he moved his hand, and three pill bottles appeared in front of him.

After Xu Xiaoshou came to his senses, he knew that this Taixu world was rare and that Sang Lao in front of him was dying soon, so he immediately got to the point.

He squatted down and wanted to reach out.

Ran Sang glared and slapped his hand back.

"What is this?" Xu Xiaoshou could only ask obediently.

"Three things."

Mr. Sang said nonsense, and then fell into emotion: "I think I haven't given you many decent things. Among these three, you can choose one and give it to you."

"Isn't it a pill?" Xu Xiaoshou recognized the smell of the old man.

"No." Mr. Sang shook his head.

"Is this the last time we meet?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and asked again sincerely.

"Should." Mr. Sang nodded.

"Then...since this is the last time, why did you leave the other two things? Give them some air? Give them all to me. I'm not a child anymore. I want them all." Xu Xiaoshou glared, taking it for granted. It should be said.

Old Sang's face twitched, and then he showed a real expression, and then burst out laughing.

"good."

"All for you!"

Xu Xiaoshou:???

The other person agreed too quickly. He felt that he was cheating and immediately took a few steps back. "In that case, I choose not to take anything."

"Snapped!"

Sang Lao hated the iron and slapped Xu Xiaoshou on the forehead again, and cursed angrily: "I don't want what I got for free, it's just a disgrace to me!"

This time, Xu Xiaoshou was sure it was a good thing.

This should be Sang Lao's last treasure... bah, before he left... bah, when he was about to be caught, he felt that he couldn't hide it anymore and wanted to give it to him.



PS: I did upload a few hundred words less in the previous chapter, which scared the baby to death. It has been corrected now, and it will appear after a refresh. Good night~


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