"Ahahaha, wonderful!"
"This is really exciting! It's amazing!"
At the Guyin Cliff ruins, the water ghost pushed half of the golden beast face on his face with the heel of his palm, staring straight ahead into the void.
There was nothing in front of him, but he seemed to be watching a secular drama, so amused that he slapped his thigh.
In fact, there is no deep sea at the bottom of Guyin Cliff.
The entire deep sea here is the realm of water ghosts.
Um……
Using the word "boundary" to describe it seems very inappropriate.
Because strictly speaking, the realm of the water ghost has merged with the inner world of the Sea Controlling Halberd, forming an existence similar to a different-dimensional space.
Naturally, as the master of the deep sea realm, if a water ghost wants to see what is going on inside, he can tell it at a glance.
At the moment, he was watching the confrontation between Huang Quan, the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Man, and Jiang's Half-Saint, and at the same time, he was looking at the incarnation of Jiang Buyi's Semi-Saint who was seduced by Xu Xiao in front of the Void Gate, and faced Rao Yaoyao with a confused look on his face. et al.
"It's amazing!"
The water ghost couldn't stop the smile on his face, shook his head and sighed.
He used mirage beads to hide the way of heaven from the sky and the sea, and lured the real bodies of Jiang Buyi and Huang Quan into the sea. He thought that this plan was very good and he was a master.
Never thought that all he wanted was Jiang Buyi's head.
With this backhand move, Xu Xiaoshou set his sights on the entire Jiang Half-Saint Clan.
Through the words of Daoqiongcang's disciple Situ Yongren, Jiang Buyi was accused of "scheming to seek the status of the Holy Emperor", and then the crime was involuntarily photographed on the face of a contemporary walking Rao Yaoyao from the Rao clan of the Holy Emperor family...
This time, how can Jiang Buyi be washed?
Even if he has a hundred more mouths and his tongue blooms like a lotus.
For the sake of self-protection and rights, Situ Yong could not let Jiang Buyi survive.
And when all these things fell into the ears of Rao Yaoyao.
How could a member of the Holy Emperor's family allow a possible cancer like the Half-Saint Jiang to seek their own power?
A mute eats Coptidis chinensis and cannot express his suffering...
Nothing more than that!
"This guy is so cruel!"
The water ghost was full of praise.
He really didn't expect that Xu Xiaoshou could do so many tricks by letting him go into the deep sea. Now, he is too satisfied with this kid.
This is truly worthy of Bazunzun's special instructions. A chess piece must be moved when necessary or unnecessary to allow it to move.
There is no need for the chess master to do too many tricks.
As long as it is activated, this chess piece can move by itself, and it can often bring about wonderful effects that have never been expected before.
——It’s simply not wonderful!
"Ahem...what's the matter, so happy?"
Just as he was getting excited, a weak cough came from behind.
The water ghost turned his head and saw a sluggish middle-aged man walking slowly, supported by an old man with a small ax on his waist.
He has strong facial lines and an excellent image.
Unfortunately, his hands only have eight fingers, there is a sword scar on his neck, and his eyes are turbid and yellow, as if he is old age. He looks like a contradictory combination.
Young, old...
Although he is energetic, he is very weak...
The person who came was carrying a golden scroll in his hand, exuding extraordinary holy power. This was perhaps the only shining thing about him.
"Eight Masters?"
The water ghost stared at it for a while, his brows raised high.
He looked at Cen Qiaofu who was supporting the eight masters, nodded briefly, and asked, "Why are you here?"
"I haven't seen you so happy in a long time."
Ba Zunxun came over with a smile and raised his arm to indicate that he didn't need to support him.
After walking out of the spatial debris flow, the road was flat, so he wouldn't be so exhausted that he fell flat on the ground.
"Your people are so useful." The water ghost thought of Xu Xiaoshou and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "The surprise he brought me is not a big one."
"That's natural." Bazunzhen said with the same smile.
Xu Xiaoshou is really useful, otherwise he wouldn't throw this kid into the center of the storm vortex every time he makes a move.
There is no need to give any instructions, as long as a final direction is given, this guy is like a shit stirrer, able to stir the vortex into the shape he wants most.
Although I don’t know what Xu Xiaoshou did under the deep sea.
But looking at the appearance of the water ghost... Ba Zunshu is sure that that kid is causing trouble again.
"Your condition seems to be getting worse."
The water ghost watched the Eight Masters walking step by step, and his brows gradually furrowed.
As the former Eighth Sword Immortal, if he hadn't known a real person, Water Ghost would really not believe that that legendary figure would become worse day by day, and would be in such a state of decline now.
Look!
But from the perspective of cultivation realm, according to the visual inspection of the Eight Masters, they are currently in the third realm of spiritual refining at most.
This is almost no different from ordinary people!
Give an ordinary person a sword, and in a sneak attack, he might actually be able to kill the sleeping Eight Masters... It's simply outrageous!
"We agreed to leave the affairs here to me. If you have to do everything personally, I'm afraid you will die suddenly." The water ghost said with a smile.
"It's not like I can't trust you." Bazunzun could not understand the meaning behind the words, and said with a hint of ridicule, "It's just that you have taken all the limelight in this matter. If I don't come out and show my face, I'm afraid the world will My Eight Masters have been forgotten."
Water Ghost: "..."
Even if the current generation forgets the Sword God Gulouying, I'm afraid they can't forget you, the Eight Reverends!
Bazunzun didn't think so much. He raised his hand to the vast sea of clouds between the cliffs and praised: "Look! This game of chess in Guyinya has defeated all the great gods in the five regions. I heard that even the semi-saints have gone down. One?"
"Hmm." The water ghost nodded with a crooked corner of his mouth, "So?"
"What a wonderful plan!" The eight masters exclaimed loudly, "What happened here is just waiting to be spread out. Your name as a water ghost should be spread all over the world and be talked about by countless people."
"Famous..." Water Ghost shook his head, "What's the use of my fame?"
The Eight Masters disagreed: "Famous swords need to be nourished by fame, and the road to becoming a saint also requires the blessing of the power of fame and faith."
The water ghost chuckled, noncommittal.
Bazunzun suddenly calmed down, stared at the half golden beast face on the face in front of him, and said with a smile:
“However, you really don’t need this kind of fame.
"As soon as the mask is taken off, the real name of Saint Slave Water Ghost is known to everyone.
"If the next person in this world can become a saint...it must be you!"
The water ghost was silent. Looking at the sea of clouds between the cliffs, what he saw was boundless.
He stroked the half of the golden beast's face on his face, thinking that this mask could not only hide his identity as the Saint Slave Water Ghost?
"The future is still very far away..."
The two of them looked at the sea of clouds between the cliffs and fell into silence.
side.
What flatterers, their rainbow farts were shot so exquisitely... Cenchofu, who was still wrapped in bandages, sighed in his heart, and took a step forward, looking at the sea of clouds between the cliffs, wanting to join the flattery conference.
"Why don't you take an old man with you?"
He smiled and paused, stroking his beard and then said with satisfaction: "Sainthood requires understanding, and when it comes to understanding, the old saying is second, who dares to say it is first?"
At the Guyinya ruins, the eight acquaintances and water ghosts laughed out loud when they heard this.
"Indeed, you are one of them."
Everyone in the world talks about the legend that "there is a woodcutter in the southern region who can cut down roads in one night" as a myth after dinner.
But now the two of them knew...
This is a true story.
The Great Dao discovered by chopping firewood, revealed the mysteries of acquired, innate, master, and throne realms overnight, directly cut off the past mortal world, and entered the world of spiritual refining.
How could such people be ordinary people?
As soon as Cen Qiaofu joined, the two stopped exchanging business blows. Thinking about what they just said, it really makes people blush.
The water ghost didn't even look back and asked, "What's the matter?"
"This." Ba Zunzhen gestured to the golden scroll in his hand, his eyes still looking below the sea of clouds, as if he wanted to see something clearly.
The water ghost's attention couldn't help but be attracted again.
This golden scroll is very eye-catching, and the strong holy power on it shows this extraordinary thing.
Even with the aura of the Holy Emperor's dragon scales accompanying him, the water ghost could see from the scroll that the Holy Emperor's will was no less than that of the Holy Emperor's dragon scales.
"The Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor?" The water ghost asked sideways.
"Yes." Bazun nodded.
"What did you write? It's not something like 'I'm bound by heaven, the emperor decrees', right?" The water ghost raised the corners of his lips and said teasingly.
He knew that Ba Zun was not born in the pure spiritual world, but was actually a mortal in the past. He even went to Beijing to pass the exam, hoping to win the exam and become an official.
And given his personality, with this "Holy Emperor's Golden Edict" in his hand, there is a high probability that he can really write these words that would shock people in the spirit refining world.
"That's not so superficial..."
Ba Zunzhen laughed when he heard this, but still looked below the sea of clouds and asked: "How is the situation down there?"
"It's very chaotic." The water ghost responded: "But everything that should come has come, and everything that shouldn't have come has come. Now the time has come, and the Void Gate can be opened at any time."
The eight masters nodded knowingly, took a step back, turned their gaze, and looked towards the distance above Dongtian King City, the city in the sky that was almost completely separated from the space flow.
"That being the case...
"No more waiting, let's start now!"
His tone became serious, and with a shake of his hand, the Holy Emperor's golden edict was flipped open.
The water ghost waited solemnly, looking at the city in the sky in the distance, knowing that something big was going to happen next.
But from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Bazunzhen's frail body. Even the pressure of the Holy Emperor's golden edict was faintly unable to withstand it. He immediately raised his lips and said helplessly: "How about I do it?"
"You can't come."
Ba Zunzhen shook his head and refused. He took out the elixir first and drank it. His whole body's aura changed, and he gained some aura and pressure of returning to the light.
Then, he stretched out his index finger and tapped it slightly between his lips and teeth, and the blood was bright red.
The blood on the fingertips was heavily imprinted with the Holy Emperor's golden edict, and the aura of the Eight Masters became as sharp as a sword, soaring straight into the sky.
At this moment, his chest puffed up slightly, and his image was so tall that even the sky could no longer suppress it.
The bloody finger slowly wrote on the golden edict:
"Holy secret...aeons of time...thousands of years..."
How could Shui Gui and Cen Qiaofu miss this historic moment?
The two of them took a step forward, their eyes fixed on the Holy Emperor's golden edict, and they read out one by one the ancient characters that were instantly solidified into ancient talismans and seals.
But the next second.
The strong power of the Holy Emperor attached to the Holy Emperor's golden edict caused blood and tears to flow from their eyes.
"puff!"
Cenqiaofu spat blood from his mouth and looked horrified.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
The water ghost coughed heavily, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and was surprised to find blood flowing from his seven orifices.
The two of them didn't dare to look any further.
This Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict is too powerful!
It is definitely condensed from hundreds of years of power of many Holy Emperors on Void Island.
Mortals regard it as blasphemous!
——But Bazun doesn’t know how to do it.
With his eyes fixed on the golden edict, he used his mortal body to write on the Holy Emperor's secret treasure with his bloody fingers.
At this moment, the water ghost suddenly realized why he couldn't come despite the fact that the Eight Lords had just talked about here.
Because, this is the only one who has both black and white veins.
No matter how powerful the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict is, there is still such a person pressing down on the heads of all the great Holy Emperors on Void Island!
At that time, he was the only one in the world who could write down this golden edict of the Holy Emperor as a mortal who had not been promoted to the Saint level!
"Buzz——"
On Guyin Cliff, as ancient characters took shape one by one, the Holy Emperor's golden edict bloomed with surging power, lining up Shui Gui and Cen Qiaofu, like the emperor marching in battle, and ordinary people were not allowed to approach.
At the same time, there was grass on the side.
Amidst the rustling sound, a lame old man with one arm carried a large mahogany box on his back and held a paper crane in his palm. As he walked alone, he whispered suspiciously:
“Why can’t Senior Brother’s position suddenly be locked?
"Didn't you say that in this world, no matter where you are in the world, you can find people with this paper crane?"
Xiu Yuanke sighed.
He was frightened by a few gold-medal hunting order killers over at Dongtianwang City, and was delayed for a while. Why couldn't he keep up with his senior brother?
I obviously promised to wait for myself...
suddenly!
Xiuyuanke kept his pace and saw three figures on the cliff not far away.
The person in charge has a very prominent image.
Looking from the side, Xiuyuanke could see the eight fingers dancing slowly on the golden scroll. Looking closer, the person who was writing something had obvious sword scars on his neck...
"Big Brother!"
Xiuyuanke was pleasantly surprised.
Isn't this the image of the senior brother pretending to be the teacher Ba Zunshu outside?
Well, where did the sack go?
It does not matter!
The important thing is that Xiuyuanke finally found his senior brother Xiao Kongtong after searching for so long. He leapt towards him and burst into tears.
"Senior Brother, I'm having a hard time looking for you. What are you doing..."
The words have not yet been spoken.
The figure that Xiu Yuanke rushed towards stopped in mid-air, as if it hit a barrier, fell quickly, and hit the mountain ground with a thud.
The water ghost and Cenchofu obviously noticed this uninvited guest and looked sideways at the same time.
"What the hell?"
Xiu Yuanke was stunned.
He didn't recognize the guy wearing the golden beast mask.
But the image of Cenchov...
I'm familiar with this!
Staring at the small ax on the opponent's waist, Xiu Yuanke looked at the one on his waist again, suddenly understood something, and cried loudly:
"Senior Brother, I was just a step too late. How did you find my replacement?
"Wow, it can't be like this!"
Cenjov:? ? ?
Water Ghost:? ? ?
Who is this guy who appears out of nowhere?
What does he mean?
In order to prevent an accident from happening, the water ghost raised his hand and directly regarded the one-armed lame old man as a stowaway and banned him on the spot with a water balloon.
At this critical moment when writing the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict, it is obvious that no trouble can occur.
"Let me go, let me go!"
Xiu Yuanke swatted vigorously in the water polo.
But these people are all helpers sought by the senior brother, and they have to give face. It is not easy for him to just draw his sword and break the restraint.
However, looking at that "Cenchofu" staring at him blankly...
Xiuyuanke was anxious.
"What are you looking at, you substitute!
"If I hadn't come too late, do you really think that Senior Brother would be looking for you?"
Among the water balloons, Xiu Yuanke touched his face randomly and instantly transformed into Cen Qiaofu. He raised the ax on his waist high and said with excitement:
"Do you see clearly? I am Cenchofu! You can leave Senior Brother now!
"Want to usurp the throne? Get in line!"
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