"Follow your heart and pay attention to safety..."
On the Suzaku Golden Pagoda, Yu Zhiwen pressed his earlobe with one hand and looked at the sky in trance. He was somewhat moved by the words of the Taoist Palace Master.
Pure "pay attention to safety" may be just a casual mention by elders to younger generations.
If you add one more sentence before it, it will be different.
The Taoist Palace Master pondered for so long, and Yu Zhiwen waited nervously for so long. Unexpectedly, she did not wait for a long question, but said "Follow your heart."
"Master of the Dao Palace, he knows everything..."
Yu Zhiwen didn't want to deceive himself.
She could guess that the Taoist Palace Master should have guessed everything.
But under such circumstances, he said nothing and left the decision entirely in his own hands.
"sorry……"
The more Yu Zhiwen thought about it, the more moved he became. His eyes were filled with mist, and soon tears fell like broken pearls.
She grabbed the astrolabe and huddled down on the high tower. She was weak and helpless and kept apologizing:
"sorry Sorry……"
Yu Zhiwen shook his head, not knowing what he was sorry for.
Maybe it's because I have hesitated between Xu Xiaoshou and the Holy Temple, maybe it's because I concealed some information and didn't report it, or maybe it's because of other...
She just felt that the Taoist Palace Master was so kind to her, and she had even had thoughts of betrayal. She really deserved death!
She hugged her knees and huddled on the top of the tower. She heard the lamentation of the wind and saw the sadness of the grass, and her tears became even more uncontrollable.
"I'm right...well."
Yu Zhiwen choked on his own saliva and turned slightly red.
This is so unsightly!
The brief feeling of shame suppressed the girl's out-of-control emotions.
In the hazy water-colored world, Yu Zhiwen looked with tearful eyes and saw many people like him, suddenly squatting down and crying.
She froze.
Something's wrong!
Something is very wrong!
Near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda, a group of trialists were in tears, and their lamentations were everywhere:
"Ah ah, I am guilty, Zhao Chengxing..."
"I shouldn't have stolen your jade talisman, I shouldn't have eliminated you from the secret realm, I shouldn't have stabbed you in the back for points, I deserve to die..."
"I deserve to die! Just for a Zhu Ming Sacred Fruit, I will sacrifice my brother with my own hands... Ah! I am not a human being!"
"I'm not even a human being! I'm a beast. She, she, she is my sister-in-law...well, vomit!"
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Confessions abound.
Everyone burst into tears.
The most serious one was even vomiting while confessing, and finally vomited blood, as if he had to vomit his whole body before he could give up.
Not just people, but everything.
The mountains and rivers trembled, as if repenting for millions of years of meaningless waiting.
The weeping beads of grass and trees seem to turn into spring mud and weep because of the falling red in order to prosper themselves.
Looking around, all the living creatures and dead souls near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda were sinking into a sea of out-of-control emotions.
An invisible tsunami rose into the sky.
The fallen are just one leaf in the boat.
Where is life and when will it end? It is uncertain, life and death are indefinite.
"Sad Lord!"
Some of Yu Zhiwen's dusty memories burst into cracks, and he remembered that he had seen some information like this.
During the battle of the ten thrones, there was a sad seat.
At that time, he could barely cut off his Dao foundation and almost become a saint. His ability was to make everything cry in pain wherever he went.
This ability sounds funny.
But the final result was that one of the ten seats in the battle, after several days of confrontation with him, cried and repented and offered the seat of honor with both hands!
"Who is he..."
Yu Zhiwen wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.
After all, the scene in front of me of everyone crying and confessing to each other is really a bit funny.
Finally, her face turned bitter, she wiped her tears and remembered the name.
"Bei Huai!"
At this point, Yu Zhiwen's pupils trembled and he realized that something was wrong.
She knew this name. Grandpa Yu often mentioned it like a thunderbolt:
If the Buddha has resentment, the prison will be full, and the sky without tears in Beihuai will be hurt!
Among the five great Saint Emperor families, the new generation is the first to inherit the Holy Emperor status of the previous generation and be powerfully named the Saint Emperor!
Sadness is a thing of the past.
Now, Bei Huai has become the Sad Emperor!
"drop."
Yu Zhiwen pulled back his emotions and dialed the Tianzhu combat channel, wanting to report this message.
The Holy Emperor appeared near the Suzaku Golden Pagoda!
Dao Palace Master, do you have any expectations?
When the thoughts are connected and connected, the sadness suddenly becomes more intense.
Yu Zhiwen couldn't help but stop her current thoughts. The remaining shame made her cut off the communication, covered her face and cried bitterly, and confessed:
"Uh-huh..."
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have reported it secretly. I've developed a bad habit."
"I'm sorry, Master, I am no longer a good boy in your eyes, but I want to be free."
The mournful wind howled, tearing the girl's emotions to pieces on the tower. Yu Zhiwen was already crying, and he confessed from the present to the past:
"I'm sorry, Xu Xiaoshou, but why didn't you listen to me and follow me back to the Holy Mountain?"
"I'm sorry, I'm not qualified to condemn you..."
…
"Wow!"
It is completely different from the implicitness of the outside world.
In the broken world, the violent giant jumped up, hung directly on the body of Saint Emperor Qilin and burst into tears.
"I'm sorry, Qilin, I cheated... uh." The spiritual awakening was triggered, and Xu Xiaoshou was terrified, "Why am I hanging on you?"
"I'm sorry..." Qilin came back, showing no majesty of the Holy Emperor.
Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts only lasted for a moment, and then lost control again, and tears flowed again: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly, I'm deaf..."
"Human, I'm sorry, I should tell you bluntly that I can no longer maintain myself..."
"I'm sorry. It's me who should apologize. I shouldn't force you to leave with me, but I still want to say... the way we hug each other and confess to each other is really funny."
"Well?"
Qilin's sadness was temporarily suppressed.
This human being is so crazy!
With Beihuai's ability, can he stay awake and not be swayed by his emotions?
With just one glance, Qilin lost his mind again and burst into tears: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you..."
The violent giant hanging on his body, with big tears and snot flowing to the top of his head, how could he not be swayed by his emotions?
Maybe these hypocritical human beings are like this, even the look of repentance is like pretending, right?
On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou was actually crying and breaking into a cold sweat.
Beihuai!
Holy Emperor Bei Huai!
The "Northern Sophora japonica" that says "Beijing Sophora japonica has no tears but the sky is also hurt"!
As soon as that voice came out, and the power to make people lose control of their emotions appeared, Xu Xiaoshou guessed the identity of the person coming.
I still remember that on Void Island, this was one of the few people recognized by the Eight Masters, and among the ten people must have been named the Holy Emperor.
"Ten thrones, Holy Emperor, North..."
When these three terms are combined together, Xu Xiaoshou can't even imagine how terrifying this person is!
In his heart, he cursed the Eight Lords to pieces, and cursed the heavens and the heavens to his ancestors for eighteen generations, but he could not vent his anger.
"Fucking bullshit 'Kirin' mission!"
"This Qilin is already in Beihuai's possession, and why the hell did I stupidly rush under its nose and try to persuade him with all my heart!"
"I look like a fool!"
Qilin actually guessed well, Xu Xiaoshou had the power of self-control.
It was true that Bei Huai controlled his emotions for the first time, but it was only the first time.
After his mood swings triggered his "spiritual awakening", he immediately cut his mind into the second true body of Ranming Ruins.
——This is the only way to maintain one's will under Bei Huai's nose.
The price is that someone else will cry...
That's right, the one holding Qilin and crying bitterly right now is none other than Jin Ren!
Judging from the fact that the wills of the original body and the second true body are connected and independent of each other, Xu Xiaoshou has already seen from the third perspective switched out how abnormal Bei Huai's ability is!
Jinren completely lost his ability to think normally and could only repent.
He couldn't even make a battle plan for himself, such as whether to run or stay. All he was left with was "I'm sorry" one after another.
Saint Emperor Beihuai only entered the scene. If there was no second true body, Xu Xiaoshou knew that he would also be in his pocket.
His current state of mind was as if he had just left Novice Village and was wandering on the road preparing to play when he encountered a monster that could only be seen in the final trial and suddenly fell from the sky.
"I can't mess up!"
"I must not mess up!"
"Isn't he the Holy Emperor? I've seen too many of them, and I even punched one in the face!"
Xu Xiao, who was in Ranming Ruins, obeyed his will and forced himself to calm down.
The more dangerous the moment, the more calm and orderly it is.
His thoughts were like lightning, branching out into countless branches in an instant:
"First of all, Beihuai's ability cannot affect Ranming's ruins - there is no doubt that Ranming, the priest-killing official, is at the level of the Tenth Ancestor. Holy Emperor Beihuai is nothing. He supported the high-level Holy Emperor to death..."
"...Holy shit, are you a high-level Holy Emperor? How can we fight this? Even if he is not, how can there be a Holy Emperor with this ability, so abnormal... Calm down, calm down, Xu Xiaoshou! You are Xu Xiaoshou! Keep thinking! "
"Secondly, Ba Zunzun probably didn't know that Qilin had been taken down by Beihuai, otherwise he wouldn't have sent me over to find out. My life is too important after all."
"...Oh my god! Even the Eight Masters don't know the situation? He has also been forgotten by the Holy Emperor's guidance? How the hell is this? Calm down, I have to calm down... The sky is one foot high, the Eight Masters , the saint is one foot tall Xu Xiaoshou... Amitabha, my Buddha, please give me a solution to the problem quickly..."
"Yes, solve the problem without causing chaos!"
Xu Xiaoshou was used to talking to Jinren on weekdays.
So even if everyone was crying at this moment, his will seemed to be split into two halves, and he began to refute each other, trying to find a way to survive:
"In the worst case scenario, even if I'm going to die, I can still call out 'Ranming' to connect to the Ranming ruins - this is the last resort to save my life, ah! Priest Killer! You are such a good person! Your ruins were born too timely. Got it!"
"Calm down, Xu Xiaoshou, have you ever thought about this question: can you go in, but what about coming out? If you still stay in the same place after coming out, then as long as Beihuai doesn't enter the Ranming site, will he have more time to prepare? You take it?"
"shut up!"
"This is a problem of space allocation: where to come from and where to go, you only need a mark of a spatial node; but gathering people from different places in the world through the dyeing ruins will eventually go to the same place, which requires more effort. , this will even involve some secret land rules, causing the transmission to fail and be thankless."
Xu Xiaoshou knows that good advice is unpleasant to the ears, but it is beneficial to practice.
At this point, he is 90% sure that all those who entered the ruins by shouting "Ran Ming" at a certain place will most likely return to their original positions if they can come out alive.
Then the problem comes...
If you enter the ruins right under Beihuai's nose, won't it be a dead end when you come out?
"This road is blocked!"
"Turn around, brain!"
"You are the one who killed Feng Kong Shao Yi!"
Xu Xiaoshou's will almost really split.
The pressure that Saint Emperor Beihuai put on him was much greater than that of Saint Emperor Wanze, and most of it came from the "Ten Lords".
Ten seats, nine out of ten, are by no means a waste of money!
Can Beihuai be crowned the Holy Emperor at such an age... Xu Xiaoshou didn't even dare to make this speculation: Is he stronger than the Eight Masters?
"Are you thinking?"
Not far away, a faint voice sounded, interrupting Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts.
Saint Emperor Qilin is still apologizing.
The violent giant with all the human will embedded in his mind is still crying.
Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that he should actually take a look at Beihuai.
He then followed the sound through "perception" and saw the man walking from the distant sky through the broken world.
He was tall and had an extremely young appearance, as if he was in his mid-twenties. However, when he took a closer look, he found that he could not see his face clearly.
He was wearing white clothes and walking barefoot. There was a hint of sadness hidden deep between his hazy eyebrows. When he looked carefully, it seemed that it was all an illusion.
Xu Xiaoshou couldn't see anything!
The only thing he could be sure of was that this was not Bei Huai's true body. At most, it was the incarnation of his Holy Emperor's thoughts.
"So, so much so..."
Xu Xiaoshou felt bitter in his heart.
And the content in Beihuai's words is even more horrifying:
"I can see that you can keep your emotions calm under my power."
"Dao Qiongcang said that you have a very special clone, maybe more than one...is that because of this?"
Beihuai didn't get very close.
He stopped at a very high position, looking down at the unicorns and violent giants who were huddled together and crying in the posture of a small human being.
An invisible rain fell in the broken world, as if even the great avenue of heaven and earth began to cry.
"None of it matters."
Bei Huai shook his head and said softly: "I'm not here for you."
Xu Xiao, who was hidden deep inside the Ranming ruins, was subject to the will of his deity and felt that he had survived a desperate situation.
Not coming for me?
That is to say, is there any hope?
Dao Qiongtian... That's right, the old Taoist Taoist is only a semi-saint, how can he urge him to become a holy emperor?
Bei Huai must have his own purpose in doing things!
"What is it?"
Xu Xiaoshou almost changed his mind and asked the violent giant to ask this question, but he resisted such impulse and continued to cry meaninglessly.
Bei Huai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the world became even sadder. He said to himself:
"I lost a very important test subject."
"For this reason, I even want to kill Wurao Emperor, but this is wrong, because there are remedial measures."
Xu Xiaoshou's heart thumped for no reason, and he felt something was not good.
Bei Huai continued:
"I once thought about using the power of the Holy Emperor to directly crush the Xuyue Gray Palace and get the replacement I want."
"That's not okay!"
"First, if a trapped beast still fights, it will inevitably counterattack. I don't want too many chaotic battles to occur."
"Secondly, if the Holy Emperor takes action in the five realms, all living beings will be devastated, and I can't bear it."
"Thirdly, the other four families will definitely not sit back and watch my family dominate. If we annex them, they will definitely restrict me in every way."
Xu Xiaoshou was even more confused.
He couldn't understand what Bei Huai was talking to himself.
Could it be that after becoming the Holy Emperor, he became too lonely and, like himself, learned to talk to himself and talk nonsense?
After a pause, Beihuai chuckled and said:
"The way to Dao Qiongcang is quite good, very circuitous and tactful. I decided to learn from it and asked him for help."
"I started waiting."
"I inquired about its whereabouts and heard that it had left home and traveled far away, but I didn't move."
"In exchange, it accompanied others. Its whereabouts were exposed, and I didn't move."
"It appeared in the White Cave, in the Eighth Palace, in Dongtianwang City, in the Yunlun Mountains, on Void Island... I didn't even move. I endured it for a long, long time."
Xu Xiaoshou's scalp went numb after hearing this.
He feels that this "it" refers to himself?
After all, those mentioned are all the places I have been to along the way!
Bei Huai looked at the violent giant hanging on Qilin who continued to cry bitterly, and said slowly:
"Because Dao Qiongcang told me..."
"He said, don't worry, it will fall into a trap when the time comes."
A meal.
Bei Huai faced the front and slowly stretched out his hand.
There seemed to be a smile on his blurred face.
Through "perception", Xu Xiaoshou saw an additional picture on Beihuai's hand:
On the screen with a hazy background, and only the shadow of a golden ladder on the clouds could be seen, Dao Qiongcang smiled at a man in white and said:
"Time is up."
There is no doubt that the man in white is Bei Huai who is currently barefoot.
There is no doubt that the "time" mentioned by Dao Qiongcang is "this moment"!
Bei Huai flicked his sleeves and the scene in front of him disappeared. He praised sincerely:
"Dao Qiongang is indeed powerful."
