Lord Shou......
This was the first time that Xu Xiaoshou heard such a strange name from someone other than Xu Xiaoji.
Did this thing spread its own notoriety under the light of the Saint Slave, and under the promotion of someone?
The key point is that it is a bit unrealistic to tell it from the mouth of a Taixu.
Of course, what is even more unrealistic is that Taixu is kneeling in front of him now!
"What's going on..."
Xu Xiaoshou put his hand on his temple, feeling dizzy.
In less than half a day since he broke through the throne, two Taixu have already worshiped him with their own agendas.
Compared with Li Fugui's groveling, Zhu Yiyi clearly stated his purpose.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the reason for the "wrongness" that Zhu Yiyi looked at him from the beginning.
"Why do you want to join the Saint Slave?" Xu Xiaoshou was full of curiosity.
At this moment, Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui looked at Zhu Yiyi with something strange in their eyes.
Saint slaves are not a very noble force.
As the Eight Masters officially declare war with the Holy Temple, the peace of the Holy Slaves in the past will definitely be broken.
Xu Xiaoshou was even prepared to die one by one among the saint slaves he knew.
And at the cusp of the storm, Zhu Yiyi actually asked for permission to join the Holy Slave.
Is he planning to enjoy no blessings and bear all the suffering?
Regarding whether a person can be approved to join the Saint Slave, Xu Xiaoshou has not yet obtained the approval of the Eight Masters.
But he still has a Eight-Character Order in his pocket, and the Eight-Character Masters value him very much...
When necessary, it’s not too much to nod or shake your head on behalf of the eight masters, right?
Zhu Yiyi's eyes were hot and pious, and he didn't care about the other people present. He seemed to just want to seize this opportunity.
"My whole life, I have been preparing to join the Saint Slaves!"
"I inherited the Golden Gate magic in the Southern Territory just to regain the former glory of the Golden Gate."
"I think, with this honor, no one in the world can help me, but the Holy Slave can!"
"I have been to many places, including the Central Region, the Northern Region, and now the Eastern Region. I have been looking for the Saint Slaves, but I have never been able to find them."
"I got to meet Master Shou here today. I think maybe my dream will come true."
Feng Xiaose frowned upon hearing this.
Logically speaking, a spiritual refiner who was born and raised in the Southern Territory should not have such high regard for the Saint Slave.
The Holy Slave is an organization in the Eastern and Central Regions, and the influence of the Eighth Sword Immortal radiates to the sinful soil of the Southern Region, which is already very small.
As for Xu Yue Hui Palace, as the overlord of the Southern Territory, talents like Zhu Yiyi don't think about it, but they choose to join the Saint Slave as the next best option?
Feng Xiaose expressed his incomprehension.
In fact, as soon as Zhu Yiyi's "Golden Gate Technique" came out, he suddenly realized that maybe this guy had inherited a legitimate technique from his ancestor.
This can be seen from Zhu Yiyi's previous abilities.
As for a Taixu who tries to join the Saint Slave, unless his brain is kicked by a donkey, he must have a clear understanding of his own combat power.
What Zhu Yiyi showed may not be one ten thousandth of what he did!
Xu Xiaoshou could naturally deduce what Feng Xiaose was thinking.
He looked at the man kneeling in front of him, hesitated briefly, then shook his head and said:
"Everyone can say high-sounding words, but the Holy Slave is not anyone's tool."
"You want to use it to achieve a certain purpose that is unique to you. I think from this starting point, you have failed."
"I'll give you one more chance to speak like a human being!"
Zhu Yiyi's eyes were twinkling with stars. He also just wanted to see the attitude of Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou when he came up with the situation.
He is very satisfied with his current attitude. At least the Holy Slave is not messing around.
Wanting people randomly.
"I want to kill Guizhe Holy Mountain!"
Zhu Yiyi's true answer was groundbreaking, and even Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui were shocked.
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly lit up. You are not only the goal of the Holy Slave, but also the purpose of the First Floor in Heaven!
"Why?"
"for freedom!"
Zhu Yiyi raised his head, his eyes burning.
Xu Xiaoshou grinned. This was exactly what he and Bazun knew wanted.
He vaguely understood Zhu Yiyi's thoughts.
"Go on." Xu Xiaoshou's expression returned to indifference.
Zhu Yiyi glanced at the people beside him from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth and said solemnly:
"There are too many sanctimonious people in the Holy Temple! Their justice is only relative to the justice of most weak people who pose no threat to them."
"For the strong, those who cannot be absorbed will be obliterated."
"How many geniuses are there in the five regions of the mainland? But ninety-nine percent of the geniuses are restrained by the Holy Temple. They dare not, cannot, or cannot come forward!"
"Even canonization..."
Zhu Yiyi shook his head, and the light in his eyes dimmed, "The half-saint imprisoned himself for a while. I think this is something that even a more mature Taixu can see."
"Do you want to break through this shackles?" Xu Xiaosheng asked.
"Not just me, everyone wants it!" Zhu Yiyi said loudly and continued:
"But there is nothing we can do. The Holy Temple controls 99% of the path to canonization."
"In this continent today, almost no one can resist, and the only ones who can challenge the Holy Temple directly are you, the Holy Slaves!"
"I don't know the outcome of your resistance, but if there is such a group of people fighting for true freedom, I think I should be one of them."
Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.
Perhaps, this is what the Eight Masters expect to see after officially declaring war on the Holy Temple?
There are too many oppressors who are alone and unable to resist, so they need a leader to lead them on such a path.
But they are all suppressed geniuses, and no one is convinced by anyone.
There may be resistance and organizations everywhere, but small channels cannot create a big trend and cannot flow into a vast ocean.
Looking at the overall situation, a plate is scattered everywhere, and it seems that there is no leader.
The Eight Masters know the difference!
The three words "Eight Masters" alone are enough to make everyone admire him.
Therefore, he dared to use the Holy Slave as an intermediary to directly shoulder the responsibility and point the way for such a small group of oppressed people in the five regions of the mainland.
"snort!"
Feng Xiaose listened to Zhu Yiyi's words in silence, with an unhappy look on his face.
But surprisingly, he did not refute Zhu Yiyi's disparagement of the other forces except the Holy Slave.
Xuyue Gray Palace is different from Saint Slave in that it is very powerful.
Or to put it another way, it has become very bloated!
Xuyue Gray Palace can be roughly divided into two factions: the conservative faction and the warring faction.
Feng Xiaose is a member of the main war faction. The goal of the main war faction is roughly the same as that of the Holy Slaves, both of which are to resist the Holy Temple.
But the details are different.
The main war faction in the Xu Yue Gray Palace only resisted the red-robed oppressors, who were targeting ghost beasts.
But the power of the conservative faction is still tenacious. As long as they don't die, Xu Yue Gray Palace will never be able to become a whole.
If there is more than one person giving orders, how can we communicate unanimously to the outside world?
Therefore, the Holy Slaves can directly declare war on the Holy Temple, because their strength has been twisted into a rope.
But the Xuyue Gray Palace is really in trouble at the moment. If the internal strife is not eliminated, the consequences will be endless.
Li Fugui watched everything that happened in front of him calmly, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoshou. He couldn't tell what was in his mind, and he didn't make any expression or language.
Xu Xiaoshou had a panoramic view of all the reactions of the people next to him, his eyes still fell on Zhu Yiyi, and he said with a smile:
"How can I be sure?
Are you not someone sent from the Holy Temple? "
Zhu Yiyi was stunned by this question, obviously he had never thought about this problem at all.
"I'm not......"
"What are you not?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled.
"I'm not from the Holy Temple!"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, which did not fluctuate.
It had been a long time since he had used the polygraph function.
Since the awakening of "soul reading", those who are disobedient can directly read it, while most of the obedient ones do not need to test, everything is under control.
But Zhu Yiyi is obviously an exception.
It is not known whether it will be effective if we forcefully attack him, but it will definitely lead to stress and resistance.
The key is that this is a surrendered Taixu, not an enemy, so it's not easy to take action directly.
So if I were to change someone else, I'm afraid I would really have to think carefully about the possibility of whether Zhu Yiyi was an undercover agent sent by the Holy Temple.
But Xu Xiaoshou didn't need it.
"You are!" he said seriously.
"I'm not!" Zhu Yiyi became anxious and wanted to argue, "Master Shou, listen to me, I came here sincerely..."
"You said 'you are.'"
"I......"
Zhu Yiyi was startled for a moment, "Am I?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at him with squinted eyes, his eyes unpredictable, as if he could penetrate a person's soul.
He didn't even need to say anything. Under the guidance of the semi-saint-level aura of "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers", Zhu Yiyi continued in the direction he wanted.
"I am from the Holy Temple..."
"Being deceived, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed loudly, suddenly suppressed all expressions, and said calmly: "I can see through a person's soul! Tell me, you are a Saint Slave who really wants to join!"
Zhu Yiyi's back suddenly straightened up, and the ice sculpture Ruan An he held high in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.
He punched his chest hard and said loudly: "I! Zhu Yiyi! I am the Holy Slave who really wants to join! Please understand!"
The information bar is smooth.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't need to confirm it.
Under the pressure of the semi-saint-level momentum, if you don't speak from your heart, speak your mind.
How cunning does a semi-saint spirit refiner have to be to be able to say these weighty words while looking directly at Xu Xiaoshou?
It’s hard to imagine that a person like Zhu Yiyi could be such a pure warrior!
Xu Xiaoshou's love for talents rose.
This person has brains, ability, and can be reused.
Of course, it is not placed in the Saint Slave.
When compared with the achievements of those people in the Nine Saint Slaves, Zhu Yiyi is just a piece of shit. Even if he is Taixu, there are still people in the Nine Saint Slaves who are good at killing Dao.
But if this person is placed on the first floor in heaven...
Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and was speechless for a long time.
The scene became quiet for a moment as he responded silently.
Zhu Yiyi's eyes were filled with expectation, while Li Fugui was indifferent and Feng Xiaose watched with arms crossed.
Mu Zixi, on the other hand, held onto Master Han, and with just one glance at Xu Xiaoshou, she knew that her senior brother was already attracted to him, and she began to look at this future partner.
Zhu Yiyi...
He can't escape!
Before his ability is drained out, it is impossible for him to cross the first floor of the sky and directly join the Saint Slaves.
And as long as he stays on the first floor of the sky, after seeing Xu Xiaoshou's various methods, he will no longer be tempted by the Holy Slave.
It can be said that from the moment Xu Xiaoshou started thinking, Zhu Yiyi already had the shape of the first building in the sky.
Mu Zixi can guarantee this by patting his chest right now.
Of course, she wouldn't be stupid enough to tell everything.
"The staff of the Saint Slaves is full, and there are no plans to expand the recruitment. Even if you join, you can only be a non-staff member now and will not be reused for decades."
When Xu Xiaoshou spoke his first words, Mu Zixi curled his lips and turned his head secretly.
here we go......
All old people are peddlers!
Sure enough, with just one word, the stars in Zhu's eyes were instantly shattered, and his expression became even more solid.
"I don't ask for the authority of the Nine Saint Slaves, I just hope to fight with you..."
"You have a wonderful thought!"
Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him with a sneer, "The achievements of the Nine Saint Slaves are here. How can you, a newcomer, take your place? My contribution is so outstanding, it's not enough!"
Zhu Yiyi was speechless.
He just wished he could be closer and have a fighting partner by his side.
If Xu Xiaoshou's true identity had not been determined, he would never have revealed his ability - the ability of Jinmen magic.
He will only continue to follow Feng Xiaose's team and be an unknown passerby. He will help when necessary, but he will never stand out or attract attention.
Because of his abilities, the Holy Temple also covets him.
"What the Eight Masters cannot give you, I can!" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly raised his hands, raised his chest proudly, materialized the space throne out of thin air, and sat down on his own.
Suspicion appeared in Zhu Yiyi's eyes. He looked at the young man sitting upright in the air and felt funny.
But Xu Xiaoshou spoke very seriously, and he couldn't help but suppress his smile.
Mu Zixi turned his head again.
She was suddenly interested again.
There are still many things worth learning from Xu Xiaoshou.
Right now, Mu Zixi really wanted to observe Xu Xiaoshou's ability to... uh, recruit Taixu.
Maybe it's more than just too weak...
He lowered his head and smoothed Master Han's hair.
Mu Zixi knew that this half-saint should not be someone familiar to Bazun, but belonged to Xu Xiaoshou.
Otherwise, it would never be possible for it to be so obedient and let its hair slide.
Holy, this should not be insulted!
But the saints who are related to Xu Xiaoshou are obviously exceptions.
"There is a floor under the jurisdiction of the Holy Slave, which is called the First Floor in Heaven."
"Even in the Holy Slave, it has absolute freedom and the right to act independently."
"Of course, the most important thing is that the first floor in the sky is under my control!"
Xu Xiaoshou sat upright in the void, his fingers intertwined, and his words were astonishing.
Feng Xiaose's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly realized something.
Anyone who has been to Dongtian Realm will naturally ask about what major events have happened in Dongtian King City recently.
This way, it is impossible not to know about the first floor in the sky.
only......
The amount of information given in Xu Xiaoshou's words is indeed a bit too much!
What his words pointed out was that he had already played tricks on the Holy Temple and succeeded once!
Li Fugui looked panicked for the first time.
As an intelligence officer, he had no idea what the first floor in the sky of Dongtianwang City represented.
But why would Xu Xiaoshou say these confidential things so directly?
They should only belong to communication between one's own people.
Or...
Only dead people have the right to hear?
Li Fugui wanted to cover his ears, but it was too late. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to listen.
Zhu Yiyi obviously also understood the meaning of the first floor in the sky, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou in shock.
"The Holy Slave will never recruit outsiders again, I can guarantee this, because you can't keep up with the progress of the Holy Slave at all."
"The Eight Masters will never waste a lot of time.
Just to verify your identity as a mere Taixu, even the Half-Saint would disdain you. "
Xu Xiaoshou's words changed from "high probability" and "possible" to "certain" and "absolute" now.
Because he wanted to stop him halfway.
"What the Holy Slave can't give, I can consider giving it to you on the first floor of the sky, just one chance!"
Xu Xiaoshou looked down, and as he spoke, his mentality became more volatile.
For the first time, he didn't have to imitate others, borrow their strength, and pretend to be something.
Just relying on his "power to swallow mountains and rivers" and the half-saints under his hands, Xu Xiaoshou now has absolute confidence to recruit a Taixu for himself.
He didn't even want to reveal his trump card too early, such as the two Half-Saints, because he still had some intention of testing Zhu Yiyi.
If you want, I can give you a chance.
If you don’t want it, then I won’t force it, because the rise of the first floor in the sky is unstoppable. One more for you is not more, and one for you less is not less.
Zhu Yiyi's eyes wandered and he was obviously hesitant.
His target is the Holy Slave, and the first floor in the sky is just Xu Xiaoshou's one-sided statement.
What its team is like, what its combat capabilities are, what its actions, purpose, and direction are, are all unknown.
However, Zhu Yiyi can grasp the key points.
It is indeed impossible for Ba Zunzhen to want him now, and Xu Xiaoshou is a person that Ba Zunzhen respects...
You can trust his words!
The first floor in the sky is also the last chance!
"Please accept your instructions." Zhu Yiyi lowered his head in a very respectful manner.
Xu Xiaoshou sneered, but he could see Zhu Yiyi's true psychology. In fact, he still had disdain for the first floor in the sky.
This is human nature and will not affect his state of mind.
Because the first floor of the sky really can’t come up with an attractive sign.
after all......
Join the Holy Mountain Headquarters of the Holy Temple and be able to work beside Tao Qiangang and Love the Common People.
He joined a certain branch of the Holy Temple, and his superiors were unknown people such as Jiang Bianyan and Cheng Ji.
These are two completely different situations.
Of course, Xu Xiaoshou is already confident.
The position of the first floor in the sky is not a certain branch of the Holy Slaves, nor is it Jiangbian Yan or Cheng Ji.
"boom!"
Zhu Yiyi still lowered his head when he suddenly found a black token nailed into the ground in front of him.
He raised his eyes and saw that on the front of the token was the character "eight", and on the reverse was the naked woman of the Holy Slave, hugging her knees and crying.
emblem.
Eight-character order!
This is the token of Ba Zunzun!
"you......"
Zhu Yiyi raised his eyes in shock.
Can Xu Xiaoshou throw out the token of the Eighth Sword Immortal?
What does he mean?
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and looked at Zhu Yiyi, who was kneeling on the ground, and said calmly: "This is Lao Ba's order. Its weight is also the weight of what I am going to say next."
The stars in Zhu Yiyi's eyes rekindled, and his attitude became more pious.
At this moment, even Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui's eyes changed when they looked at Xu Xiaoshou.
Holding the Order of the Eight Masters, this guy is absolutely respected. His position in the Holy Slave is higher than anyone outside the world imagines!
"The first floor in the sky is the sword of the Holy Slave. It is responsible for outputting the sharpest attacks."
"If the Holy Slave really wants to attack the Holy Mountain, the first floor of the sky will be the first horn to charge."
"Of course, when you see blood, the sword will be worn."
"I can give you a chance to join the First Floor of Heaven, but you must have the awareness that you will die."
"Can you do this?"
Xu Xiaoshou did not have a pure invitation.
The first floor of Tianren does not need guests sitting around waiting to die, it only needs like-minded thugs.
He deliberately raised his posture to the highest level, and even joining the first floor in the sky became a blessing.
Under this kind of pressure, Zhu Yiyi still knew little about the first floor of the sky. His most likely choice was to be forced to leave.
Unless Zhu Yiyi has masochistic tendencies, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think he can join the gang firmly.
If he really makes this choice, it means that Zhu Yiyi, Taixu, has to put down his past dignity and surrender to a young man.
"I do!"
Who would have thought that Zhu Yiyi's eyes were scorching, and he answered without even a trace of hesitation, and just asked: "Is the first floor of the sky really the first sword of the Holy Slave to the outside world?"
This guy......
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment.
This is his focus?
So, is he really a pure warrior, the kind who doesn’t consider his own interests at all?
"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.
"If so, I don't have any objection, I will join Tian first..."
"No!" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him, shook his head and said:
"Perhaps you haven't understood what I mean. This is not a matter of joining the First Floor of Heaven and the Saint Slaves first and then later."
"The first floor in the sky is not a reserve for the holy slaves. It exists independently."
"It is basically impossible for the Holy Slave to use you. After you swear allegiance, there is a 99% chance that you will stay on the first floor of the sky for the rest of your life."
"The loyal one is me, not the Eight Masters!"
Xu Xiaoshou chose to open the skylight and speak frankly.
His words were full of treason, and he dug into the corner of the big tree behind him in front of everyone.
It feels incredible despite the cold wind.
Li Fugui watched calmly. The more shocking things he heard, the calmer he became.
Zhu Yiyi clearly realized what Xu Xiaoshou really meant.
This kid actually has plans to become a king on his own!
Maybe his disobedience is not serious now, but he is not a peaceful person, he is full of rebellion in the back of his head!
These......
Does Bazun know this?
"Can I ask a question?" Zhu Yiyi said after pondering.
"explain."
"What is the purpose of the first floor in heaven?"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed when he heard this.
He laughed silently for a long time before calming down his emotions and said calmly: "Killing the Holy Mountain is only the first step."
These words were smooth and contained no unnecessary emotional fluctuations.
But as soon as he finished speaking, the overwhelming momentum turned into a strong murderous intention. This was an unstoppable murderous intention.
Zhu Yiyi understood in an instant.
Xu Xiaoshou's hostility to Guizhe Holy Mountain is more serious than his own!
Thinking about the several layers of mystical formations revealed by this young man just now...
Thinking of the ice half-saint who allowed others to humiliate him without any resistance...
Thinking about the high-altitude posture of the first building in the sky, and Xu Xiaoshou's position on it...
Zhu Yiyi still can't figure out the overall situation of the Holy Slave.
After listening to Xu Xiaoshou's words, he felt that joining the Saint Slave was too much.
But at this moment, at least Zhu Yiyi understood Xu Xiaoshou and the first floor in the sky.
Perhaps, there is no need for a saint slave. What the First Floor in Heaven is deciding to do now is what he wants to do.
And if the person taking the lead is Xu Xiaoshou...
Zhu Yiyi raised his eyes and looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him.
At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that this figure overlapped with the figure of a young man who was famous all over the world decades ago.
With a "bang", Zhu Yiyi bowed his head without hesitation.
"Please accept me, Master Shou. Zhu Yiyi swears allegiance to the First Floor in Heaven!"
"Being surrendered, passive value, +1."
At this moment, when Xu Xiaoshou saw the affirmation of Zhu Yiyi in the information column, his heart was calm and not at all proud.
At this moment, he clearly understood the definition of the first floor in the sky. Looking at Zhu Yiyi's figure, he just seemed to see thousands of like-minded people he would meet next.
"Get up."
"I accept you, but there is a testing period: getting out of Void Island alive,
During this time, show your value. "
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and helped Zhu Yiyi up and said, "Only when you have done this can you be considered a formal member of the First Floor in Heaven!"
