chaos.
No distinction between clear and turbid.
There are no yin and yang, four seasons, no rules and order.
This is a special magical space. Being in it is like flowing lake slurry. It is so obscure that it is difficult to control yourself, and even your thinking is stagnant.
Chest tightness and shortness of breath were Xu Xiaoshou's only feelings.
This feeling is countless times more uncomfortable than entering a special world using mastery passive skills.
No!
The latter is not uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, it is very enjoyable.
Xu Xiaoshou took a breath subconsciously, but felt that his soul had swallowed a mouthful of dirt and almost vomited it out.
He stretched out his hand to grab it as if he were drowning, and he actually caught something!
With a physical object in hand, it feels like a person has a point of support when he is on the ground, which makes him feel better.
But only a little!
"time."
A warm voice came from his ears, and the thing tightly held in his hand shone slightly.
It was as if something began to flow in his life, and Xu Xiaoshou was able to see the world clearly.
Moldy, sticky, hazy... nothing can be seen!
But what is in his hand is the Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time, this is something that can be confirmed!
This supernatural weapon gives this world, or one's own time in this world.
As a result, some dimensions of Xu Xiaoshou's space were widened, and he entered a suitable environment and began to breathe and think normally.
"Brother Anxiety?"
Looking to the side, Kong Yuhen was standing aside, and he was also pulled into this world.
However, the figure of Kong Yuhen in this magical space is extremely small, and can be vaguely divided into two parts.
Time and space are clearly separated, flowing left and right in his human body, outlining the traces of the avenue.
Upon closer inspection, his body turned into two pictures, full of complicated Dao lines.
If you want to take a serious look at it and record it secretly, you will find that your eyes are dazzled. The two pictures have become a jumble of intertwined patterns, and you can't remember anything.
"Thank you very much!"
Xu Xiaoshou said slightly frightened, realizing that this might be the true nature of Kong Yuhen.
In this special space, everything has returned to primitiveness and chaos, and the hatred in the spare time has also returned to its original nature.
But in his body, space and time clearly go hand in hand, and there is no distinction between which one is stronger and which one is weaker.
"This guy really just forgets, not doesn't know."
"When he remembers it, it will probably be the time when the secret of time that the Eight Masters are familiar with is completed."
Xu Xiaoshou secretly wrote down in his notebook that he must not offend Kong Yu.
But fortunately, this guy is strong enough and kind enough.
Otherwise, his level is too low. If he hadn't taken action just now, he would have to adapt to this world from zero to one, and I don't know how much time would have been wasted.
"how?"
A ethereal sound with an echo came from not far away.
It was obviously just asking questions as usual, but wherever the voice passed, shock swept across all directions, even the chaos was rippled, and the clear and turbidity almost stabbed them apart.
Xu Xiaoshou's soul felt pain because of it. It was a direct feeling that was transmitted from the inside to the outside to the pain nerves like a sword pricking a needle.
His whole body was twisted and he could not speak. He could only turn his eyes and look at the place where the sound originated.
But I saw a strange figure of a swordsman in white robe walking slowly from the distance. He was slender and handsome, with long and unfettered black hair. He was as sharp as lightning.
Behind the tall figure, two illusory giant swords, one purple and one gold, were crisscrossed on the back. Two long swords, one black and one green, were slung around his waist.
He is obviously so small, like an ant in this chaotic world, but as he steps forward, his momentum is like that of a giant seen in a fantasy world swallowing mountains and rivers, climbing up step by step, and finally reaching the top of the clouds.
"Who are you……"
"Eight Masters?"
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes felt stinging and almost bleeding when he looked at them.
He had seen this kind of peerless elegance and spirit that spanned the past and present, and was different from the downtrodden and slovenly images of the Eight Masters in the outside world, when he first opened the "Guan Sword Canon".
The true nature of the eight acquaintances?
Sure enough... Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought that Mr. Jiren, who was a role model and amiable, was actually a ferocious sword elephant.
All ancient sword cultivation is like this, how can the Eight Masters be simple?
Under the cover of his frail appearance, his spirit has never been reduced by half, and he has always looked like the high-spirited person he was when he was young.
"This should be the remaining divine court of the Heavenly Ancestor..."
"But like the incomplete spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor, there is only a corner left, and even the world is extremely chaotic."
Bazun said knowingly, apparently also seeing the abnormality in his current true form from Xu Xiaoshuo's painful soul reaction.
He looked down at himself and said with a chuckle: "It's rare to be able to restore one or two of my powers."
"You are too dazzling..." Xu Xiaoshou struggled to speak.
In this posture, he found that it was very difficult for him to talk to the Eight Masters.
After this guy has torn away all disguises, he is so terrifying that no one can look directly at him!
This feeling is simply that the Holy Emperor is in front of him, and he is not allowed to raise his eyes to look at him.
"Wait a moment."
Bazun sighed for a moment, then reached out to hold the illusive cyan sword at his waist.
A click.
The sword broke instantly.
The eight acquaintances were stunned for a moment, and laughed for a long time: "I almost forgot, they are all fake..."
He no longer insisted on drawing the sword, he only let go of his hand and raised his eyes slightly.
"boom!"
In the chaotic world, sword intent surged out from under his feet like a tide.
In an instant, flowers bloomed in the sky and the earth, full of vitality; nine swords were born in a mixture, commanding all directions; the remaining one transformed into ten thousand, inheriting the Tao and setting the example - the world took shape.
Afterwards, the green river flows, defining the true and false; there is no illusion, and the void returns to reality; the Buddha holds a sword and separates the turbid and the clear - the world begins to evolve.
At the end, hundreds of ghosts patrol the world and create reincarnations; all dharma is brought to an end and returns to its original nature; the human world is born, causing troubles - the world is in order.
In just half a breath, Xu Xiaoshou lost the sticky discomfort of being in a lake of slurry and felt as comfortable as a fish in water.
But when he looked at the vivid world around him, he didn't know what his expression should be at the moment.
He lowered his head in a daze, and his soul had taken on more physical form, and even the texture of his hands was extremely real.
Look at the Eight Masters again...
The eight masters came out with a sword and returned to the weak posture of the outside world, no longer as dazzling as the blazing sun.
But Xu Xiaoshou no longer dares to think deeply about its inherent power.
So far, this guy has only performed the Great Buddha Slash on Gou Wuyue in the Eighth Palace. Apart from that, he has never been seen using his sword, right?
It turns out that you are so fierce under the sheepskin!
"What is this?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at the world around him.
Ba Zun smiled knowingly: "The second world is a world tailor-made for you. You should not feel that discomfort now, right?"
The second world…
Huan Jiuwan, Mo Wuxin, Gui Hidden Love...
The nine major sword skills can be picked up at your fingertips, and a real world can be sketched in an instant...
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know what to say.
He thought of Xiao Kongtong who also fell asleep after using a sword to reach the second world.
Maybe this is the reason why Xiao Dazui is so powerful and still worships the Eight Masters?
Not the same thing!
Bazunzun quickly looked towards the horizon, which he didn't know if it was the sky, and no longer paid attention to Xu Xiaoshou.
The second world did this simply because Xu Xiaoshou's level was too low and he could easily die suddenly in the divine court.
After doing this, he naturally returned to business and said in a distant voice:
"As you can see, your divine court cannot trap me, and you have also seen my abilities."
"Last chance, it's time for you to show up."
Divine Court... Xu Xiaoshou was surprised that the eight masters spoke arrogantly and dared to speak like this to an ancient true god. On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou tasted the chaotic world outside this second world.
I still remember that when I received the Tianzu inheritance, I was trapped in a special state and almost missed important events.
At that time, there was no spare time to hate, and no eight masters were skilled in creating the second world.
The long inheritance introduction of the Spirit of the Void Island is over, and he has to rely on his last thought to break free.
"It's the Divine Court!"
Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that Tianzu was not really a good person.
If he couldn't come out at that time, he would probably be killed by external forces in that confused state, and his body would be destroyed.
As for the consciousness still there, it is purely because the soul is trapped in the divine court.
This can lead to eternal life, but it is also equivalent to eternal imprisonment!
"I understand……"
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood something again.
Why does Tianzu's inheritance trap his soul? Everything must be profitable.
Thinking of the huge Void Island, it was lifeless before coming to the Holy God Continent. There was not a single person in sight, not even many Void Attendants.
Then the spirit of Void Island was confused and unclear. What could keep it immortal?
I'm afraid I have to swallow many powerful souls to draw strength from them!
In this way, it can preserve the so-called inheritance of the Heavenly Ancestor and continue it, but in order to continue this inheritance, it has to continuously devour the soul - a vicious cycle!
Xu Xiaoshou felt that perhaps not only himself, but Bazunzhen and Beihuai had received the inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor.
There should have been other people who had to go through it, but they couldn't come out, and then they became the nutrients that kept the spirit of the Void Island awake!
"Tsk tsk..."
At a certain moment, Xu Xiaoshou's hair stood on end, thinking that under the blessing of the Heavenly Ancestor, no one had killed before, so the Void Clan should have multiplied again long ago.
Don’t think too much about these things!
He raised his eyes and looked around. Not long after, in the distant "horizon", a huge gray eyeball shaped like a lake appeared.
It was not agile, on the contrary, it was drowsy, but it maintained its spirit. At this time, it materialized in the chaos, and carefully observed the wonderful and wonderful second world below.
"Later comers, good!"
Misty sounds suddenly rang out from all directions, like a great bell, washing away the dust in the heart.
Xu Xiaoshou's heart could not help but beat faster.
The voice of the Heavenly Ancestor Spirit!
This guy is really conscious and can really talk!
"There's no need to be pretentious. You don't have much time. I'll keep the story short."
The eight acquaintances looked at him with cloudy eyes, without any emotion, and said in a loud voice:
"You should be able to see that with my current strength, I can barely resist the constraints imposed by the five holy emperor families on the inner island of Void Island."
"Same as you, I don't have much time. Once the power fades, you will soon be suppressed by them again."
"With this confrontation, they'll know everything."
"Next time, for example, if Rao Wangze lands on Void Island and confronts your spirit chamber, he will only see more, not less. Even next time, many holy emperors will gather to kill you with force."
After a pause, Bazun changed the subject:
"So our deal is..."
"The outer island of Void Island is in my hands. There will no longer be any invasion from outside. I will protect you, the Void Clan."
"As for the inner island, the time has come and the five holy emperor families can no longer restrain them. The creatures that do not belong there will go out and return to your pure land."
After Xu Xiaoshou listened, he realized that he could only fully control the outer island if he obtained the second door.
The ghost beasts on the inner island are still unable to come out easily. Are there other seals imposed by the five holy emperor families?
But when you think about it, it’s true that it is one of the seven forbidden things!
If it is so easy to get out, who would ignore the existence of the secondary door?
The Eight Masters were able to plan from the layout of the Holy Emperor to the second door. It must have taken a lot of effort, or they stood on the shoulders of the giants who had planned for hundreds of years, the Third Ancestor of the White Veins and the Demon Emperor Black Dragon.
However, it’s still awesome!
The gray eye in the void flickered, staring at the Eight Masters, as if deep in thought.
Soon, voices fell from all directions again: "When?"
"That's when."
"When will that happen?"
"I don't know, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe three years, maybe a thousand years... But you have no other choice but to believe me."
The Eight Deities smiled knowingly, as if they had killed the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor:
"They won't discuss it with you like I do."
"And if I didn't ask for it, I wouldn't be able to make a deal with you here."
"Now is your best chance. As for the next one, you still want to wait... ha!"
The Eight Masters looked a little more arrogant and sneered:
"There is no genius like me in EMI. It will be hard to come up with another master in a thousand years. You don't have time to wait, let alone the next one who is stronger than me."
The chaotic world rumbled and trembled, natural disasters occurred in the Divine Court, and even the second world was trembling and on the verge of collapse.
Xu Xiaoshou secretly sweated after hearing this.
Is this a deal?
This is a threat and coercion!
Is this how you define "transaction"?
Even Kong Yuhen felt the anger of the Heavenly Ancestor Spirit, his eyes were surprised and he covered his lips slightly.
The eight masters turned a blind eye and said coldly: "If you don't speak for three breaths, if I become a god, I will be the first to kill you!"
The divine court stopped trembling, and the natural disaster disappeared immediately.
An extremely calm and close voice floated beside my ears, without any hint of anger:
"good."
good?
Is this it?
This time, not to mention Xu Xiaoshuo, Xian Yuhen was a little dumbfounded.
Ba Zunzun's thinking was extremely clear, and he said again:
"Very good, the deal is done. I'm going to pay so much for you, so it's time to talk about the terms."
"First, Void Island delegates power to me, and you are no longer allowed to influence or interfere with the dominant force of the Subsurface Gate."
"Second, I heard that you have some friendship with Master Zhan. I will need your help next time the Ranming Site is opened."
"Third, this person's name is Xu Xiaoshou. He has studied under hundreds of schools and studied thousands of ways. He is far more talented than me. His talent is unparalleled and his achievements in the future will definitely be better than mine. He is more suitable to accept your inheritance than me. What do you think?"
"Received praise, passive value, +1."
"Being watched, passive value, +3."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't expect Bazunzhen to come so openly, and he was under great pressure for a while.
Forget about the two people on the side, the sleepy gray eyes in the void now had a glint in their eyes, and they stared at themselves.
"call!"
Xu Xiaoshou let out a long breath, straightened his chest, held his head high, and waved his sleeves:
"If heaven had not given birth to me, Xu Xiaoshou, the void would be like a long night for eternity!"
The world suddenly became quiet.
Even the eyes of the eight masters showed a look of surprise, as if they did not expect Xu Xiaoshou to be able to speak in a coherent manner.
After a long time, the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor withdrew his gaze and accepted all the threats... Transaction content:
"good."
