"The master of Xuanji Palace was beheaded again?!"
When the black sword passed through his head and spread the holy blood all over the sky, it was almost impossible for anyone in Yujing City to remain calm.
After showing up twice, Dao Xuanji was beheaded twice!
This is when she has just taken over as the new head of the Holy Temple, and she is in high spirits!
Three things a new official should do when he takes office...
It's okay to burn yourself with the first torch.
The second one also burned himself by playing with fire, so what next?
"I don't believe it, I still can't believe it..."
"The amount of information is too great! Is the master of Xuanji Palace that good at it? Or is Master Shou really that strong?"
"She is Dao Xuanji! She is the sister of the Dao Palace Master! How could she be killed twice by Xu Xiaoshou in one day? She is a half-saint?"
"Hush! Brother, please be silent. Calling the Holy Name directly is disrespectful..."
"I respect her like a bird! I have been in Yujing City for more than thirty years, what kind of wind and rain have I not seen? The face of the Holy Temple is not as broken as that of Dao Xuanji in one day!"
"If the Taoist Palace Master is still here, how dare Xu Xiaoshou be so presumptuous? Is there really no one in our Guizhe Holy Mountain who can cure him?"
"well……"
"Dao Qiong Cang! Dao Qiong Cang!"
"Holy shit, man, are you serious? Stop screaming..."
"Tao... Well, let me go. I can't stand a single glance at this Niao Xuanji!"
…
The city was plunged into doubt and madness.
After all, at the foot of the Holy Mountain, those who support the Holy Temple are the mainstream.
And Xu Xiaoshou, the villain in the eyes of the world, although unpopular, felt extremely happy at this time.
"Cool!"
On the high-altitude ghost throne, I saw four swords finally piercing Dao Xuanji's head in a way that could break the illusion.
Xu Xiaoshou's pleasure was the most heartfelt catharsis.
This was the first time he had used this phantom sword technique on a semi-saint without being noticed.
"The Eight Masters are here, and they all have to say 'wonderful'!" Xu Xiaoshou felt extremely comfortable.
There is no denying that this is another sneak attack.
After careful calculation, Dao Xuanji still underestimated the enemy.
In a battle of life and death for the Dao, it is not like an arena match. What are the upright rules of a gentleman?
That's none of that!
Xu Xiaoshou had already learned from Dao Qiongang how difficult it was to kill the Tianji Warlock.
To deal with such people, one can either succeed with one blow or kill them directly.
Or, it should be a long-term tug-of-war, dragging and falling into the opponent's rhythm.
There may be some accident or change, and if Dao Xuanji makes a comeback, it will be him, Xu Xiaoshou, who will suffer.
But with four fierce swords passing through the body, all variables will be eliminated.
Unless Dao Xuanji is still an ancient sword cultivator...
"No way!"
Xu Xiaoshou could tell at a glance that this old witch didn't know any ancient sword skills, and she couldn't even feel the aura of innate sword intent on her body.
If the sword penetrates the body, the person will die!
He was leaning on the top of the Ghost Throne, looking around.
At this moment, I finally feel that all the hardships have come to an end, and I have the appearance of a prince, invincible to all men.
Calculate the time...
In fact, after Xu Xiaoshou came back from his awakening, he fought against all the saints, used Yun Dao seeds to understand the secret of life, and contracted with ghosts and beasts.
The city of Yujing was beaten to the point of darkness, and it was dark. Xu Xiaoshou had blocked the gate for more than a day.
This "one day" is not short!
At the foot of Guizhe Holy Mountain, at the gate of Yujing City.
The Holy Temple was blocked by the leader of the so-called "dark forces" for days, and the new temple master was beheaded twice...
If word gets out, that’s a huge joke!
Even when Yutu, the leader of the Seven Swords Immortals, went to kill the Holy Mountain, the former palace master who was the leader of the Seven Swordsmen was not so exaggerated.
After all, the ugliness at that time could still be suppressed.
Now everyone is paying attention, and rumors are flying all over the sky. In the future, they will definitely spread in various streets and alleys in the five regions, and become a joke among the people after dinner.
Xu Xiaoshou glanced coldly.
Yujing City trembled.
At this moment, no one dared to look at him!
The many old half-saints were all frightened. They had no idea that Xu Xiaoshou would dare to do such a thing!
Really...
Nothing is more youthful and frivolous than this!
Back then, none of the eight acquaintances came to kill Yu Jing. Xu Xiaoshou sat directly on top of Dao Xuanji's head to shit.
How can this scene be called "ruthless"?
…
"After being blocked for so long, the only ones Guizhe Holy Mountain can offer are Yu, Zhong and Fang."
"Then it's probably what I thought. Either Dao Xuanji is unpopular with the people, or all the important people have entered the site of the God-killing Officer."
"The Holy Mountain is empty... Tsk, you came at the wrong time. Mr. Sang should have come out of the ruins as soon as possible. I can pick him up and leave today."
"Now, what kind of small gift do I need from him? What a loss, what a loss..."
Xu Xiaoshou Leng looked at the face in the distance that was deformed by the fierce sword, and shook his head secretly.
Naimei is very weak, not even half as good as Naimei!
If it were Dao Qiongang, Xu Xiaoshou wouldn't believe that he would be fooled by such a superficial person - Sanyan's eyes were not on guard, and he didn't even notice the magic sword skills at all.
In terms of combat awareness, Dao Xuanji lost more than half a point to his brother?
At the critical moment, the thirty-six moves of Tianji cannot be used!
I still remember that in the self-destruction scene of the Five Decline of Heavenly Beings transmitted by Long Xing, the slutty old master was able to perform overwhelming Heavenly Secret Techniques with just one thought.
But after just one more glance in the crowd, the dignified half-saint was forced to self-destruct to survive.
That’s called “sense of oppression”!
Dao Xuanji?
This is a sister!
Xu Xiaoshou felt that she did not have much actual combat experience, and her combat awareness must not have reached the third level.
Even if there are two realms, you have to put a "?"
Being completely blown up by myself twice was enough to prove too many problems - whether you were careful or not was a problem, and whether you were capable enough was also debatable.
But think about it, how can you expect too much?
The Ten-Zun Seat and the Ten-Zun Seat Sister are two titles that have nothing to do with each other.
Regardless of her brother's radiance in the sky, she had only barely reached the position of the Three Emperors before, and she could only ascend to the throne after Yan Wuse's death.
Compared to ordinary half-saints, such as Jiang Buyi, she might be able to win.
Under such circumstances, it is too reluctant to compare her with the peak combat power of the world!
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the three saints Yu, Zhong and Fang, and felt that any one of them would be able to blow up Dao Xuanji in actual combat.
As for Ye Xiaotian and Mei Si people, there is no need to compare them.
Some people are really only suitable to sit behind the scenes, because they will die in the light!
"I think highly of you."
On the Ghost Qi Throne, Xu Xiaoshou watched from a distance as Dao Xuanji was attacked by the evil spirit, suffering unspeakably and dying.
There was sarcasm on his lips, and he said sarcastically:
"I have more than one look at you!"
"I thought Daoqiong Miaozhuyu was in front, and no matter how bad my sister was, she wouldn't be far behind."
"Gui Zeng thought that after the pearls and jade, there was actually a... hmm."
Glancing at Yu Zhiwen at the foot of Yujing City, Xu Xiaoshou held back his words and felt that the ridicule after the war was actually unnecessary.
Although this belittles the enemy, it also lowers one's own status. It is better to keep some moral integrity.
"You're pretty good."
Xu Xiaoshou forced a smile, for Yu Zhiwen's sake.
puff!
Dao Xuanji didn't feel anything when she heard the insult. When she heard the compliment, she opened her mouth and spurted blood.
"When glared, passive value, +1."
"Locked, passive value, +1."
The jade-gold holy blood spread all over the sky, but was ignited by white flames and dried up the dragon apricot branches hanging high in the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou was too careful.
He would not make any mistakes and would not allow Dao Xuanji to survive in any way.
Since the enemy is not as strong as he imagined, Xu Xiaoshou's mind became more active as soon as he relaxed.
"Dao Xuanji, I have a question..."
…
In Yujing City, Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the sky.
The last time, when Xu Xiaoshou was killed by the sword, he opened the Dragon Fusion Realm and covered his eyes.
Yu Zhiwen knew what he meant.
Most likely, it's because he doesn't want to embarrass himself.
This time, Xu Xiaoshou slashed his master with the sword, in front of him, without any cover.
Needless to say, Yu Zhiwen also knew what his intentions were...
The road has reached this point!
The battle between avenues will only intensify!
Now that they have said the words "I will see you once, I will kill you once", it is no longer possible for Xu Xiaoshou and his master to coexist.
Facing reality and facing your position is what you need to do.
Others cannot always understand these things, and I don’t need to be a self-deceiver who will always be kept in the dark.
"Master..."
Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the figure in the sky.
The figure was covered in demonic aura and dripping with holy blood.
Tears were already shining in her eyes. No matter how much she disliked her master's temperament, or how much pressure he put on her...after all, she was still her master!
——Trained himself from childhood to adulthood, taught him the art of heavenly secrets, and even guided his life.
But……
Can Xu Xiaoshou be blamed for this?
Under heavy pressure, two extremes will inevitably occur! .
Dao Xuanji failed to cultivate Yu Zhiwen into a person as heartless as her. On the contrary, her apprentice went to another extreme.
Yu Zhiwen's sympathy is too strong.
Just looking at the miserable situation of her master, she could feel the pain that Xu Xiaoshou in the Eighth Palace endured that day!
One was hit by a sword and the other by an arrow.
One is madly infected with the evil spirit, and the other is madly infected with the power of evil.
But the two masters came to the same end through different paths. They were unable to resist and could only be slaughtered by others.
Mr. Sang is also Xu Xiaoshou’s master!
How much effort did Xu Xiaoshou put in to get to this point? This is obvious to all.
"The battle between avenues..."
The Taoist Palace Master, Master, Grandpa Yu, and even the seniors in the Taoist Ministry all said that one thousand Tao is ten thousand, but Yu Zhiwen felt that it was very far away from him.
After experiencing it firsthand today, she understood why everyone said that "the battle for the Dao is cruel, and the battle for the Dao is bloody."
Different positions, each has his own way, each is guarding others...
Anyone who can achieve things as they wish, how could they be flowers grown in a greenhouse? They must be blood-lickers killed in a bloody storm!
Yu Zhiwen was protected too well.
Everything in her life is a test and an exercise.
From Dongtianwang City to Yunlun Mountains, from Four Elephants Secret Realm to Qingyuan Mountain...
Even if you hold an important position and become the leader of the Taoist tribe, you will feel independent and grown up.
Under the arrangement of the Dao Palace Master, they all avoided the frontal battlefield and did not suffer much impact.
I just set up a formation in Qingyuan Mountain, with unknown meaning and purpose. Later I found out that maybe I didn’t need to set up this formation myself, just to make people feel more involved...
What impact could this have?
Now that the big tree holding the umbrella along the way is broken, and the Taoist Palace Master is gone, Yu Zhiwen can only face this bloody world.
The inexplicable shock breaks down people's psychological defenses time and time again, and no one will cover their eyes to block the impact for them.
As a result, the monstrous flood that had been blocked for half a lifetime burst and surged forward like a devastation.
A person is like a duckweed without roots, which instantly sways to pieces.
Drowning, suffocation, depression, collapse...all kinds of emotions come one after another.
Yu Zhiwen's eyes blurred, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?"
Yu Lao suddenly appeared and supported his obedient great-granddaughter in time. When he looked back and saw the confrontation between Dao Xuanji and Xu Xiaoshou in the sky, he vaguely understood something.
"Don't cry, don't cry..."
The old man was at a loss, but his great-granddaughter's tears were like broken pearls, they would fall again if they were wiped away.
"I'm not crying!"
When Yu Lao heard this, he became even more panicked and said hurriedly:
"Then Xu Xiaoshou is not a good person, and your master is not a good person either. Just let them resolve the matters between them themselves."
"You young man, if you think too much and worry too much, you will only make yourself suffer. The sins of others are not your fault, and the faults of others are not your fault."
"Let the older generation take matters into their own hands..."
"Xu Xiaoshou is not much older than me!" Yu Zhiwen choked out. Only in front of her real relatives did she dare to let her emotions be so unrestrained.
"Well……"
Yu Lao was speechless for a moment.
Only then did he remember that Xu Xiaoshou was really not a human being.
While his peers haven't even passed the psychological level yet, this guy is becoming a half-saint.
"They are not good birds anyway. You are right to stay away from the Holy Mountain and them. Later, Grandpa Yu will take you to play elsewhere, and we will stay away from the mainland." Old Yu thought.
Yu Zhiwen wiped away tears and said nothing.
"Is that good?" Mr. Yu forced a smile.
"not good."
"Ouch! You..."
keep away?
Yu Zhiwen's thoughts were all gone.
She suddenly realized that the Taoist Palace Master was gone, but Grandpa Yu was still there, and the Master was still there.
As long as he is still under their sight, he will never be able to grow, let alone catch up with Xu Xiaoshou's progress.
There is only true disappearance, true distance...
"good."
With his thoughts at this point, Yu Zhiwen turned around and responded again.
good?
Yu Lao was overjoyed.
He didn't know what his great-granddaughter was thinking in her head, but he said happily:
"It's better to look away. There are still too many things that Xu Xiaoshou and Master Xuanji are entangled with. You must not get involved. Grandpa Yu is very happy to be able to look away..."
"What's the matter?" Zhuji's star eyes trembled, Yu Zhiwen stopped his hand in front of his eyes and turned his head to look over.
"Uh uh uh……"
Old Yu shuddered, his eyes swiped back and forth three times, he raised his eyes and saw the sky, and quickly pointed there:
"Eh? Xiaoyu, look, Xu Xiaoshou took out someone!"
…
High in the sky.
Facing the dying Dao Xuanji, Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of letting him go.
Before killing this person last time, he learned about the physical structure of the Dao brothers and sisters.
This time, he wanted to ask a question clearly in front of the former client.
"Dragon Apricot!"
Without raising his head, he drank it in one order.
The space around the Ghost Throne fluctuated, and a soft and graceful figure appeared in Xu Xiaoshou's arms.
It was a woman in a black dress, with silver-white hair hanging over her shoulders. Her eyes were closed tightly, and her lips were dull. She was clearly in a coma.
"Dao Xuanji, you should know..."
"I have a junior sister."
Xu Xiaoshou held the person in his arms, stood up from the ghost throne with an expressionless face, and walked forward with firm steps.
As he moved forward, the disk of life unfolded under his feet, which also formed a formation diagram of the mysteries of life.
The void trembled, and everyone felt like they were bathed in spring rain, feeling that the surroundings were filled with vitality.
However, the infinite vitality gathered crazily and was unconsciously absorbed by the beautiful figure in Xu Xiaoshou's arms.
The whole world fell silent.
Everyone suddenly felt that something was wrong, so they only paid attention and did not dare to do anything rashly.
In the quiet Yujing City, only Xu Xiaoshou's voice echoed slowly:
"Her name is Mu Zixi."
"Of course, maybe you have heard that she has another name... Lei Xi'er."
tears?
In front of Dao Xuanji, a long-lost Lei clan appeared.
At this moment, some people in Yujing City were still unable to react, but all the saints in the city felt their scalps numb, and they all felt that something was wrong.
Fang Wenxin's pupils trembled. Anyone who hasn't been out of the mountains for a long time knows this.
Zhong Yuanzi's eyes widened, even these researchers had heard about it.
Mei Siren and Ye Xiaotian took a long breath and looked at each other speechlessly. They only knew that it was impossible for Yujing City to calm down today.
The latter feels deeper!
In Ye Xiaotian's impression, Xu Xiaoshou and Mu Zixi, a brother and sister duo, seemed to be busy working in the Lingzang Pavilion of Tiansang Ling Palace.
Running around all day long, blowing up furnaces and causing trouble.
Never thought...
As soon as the scene changed, the two naughty guys in the Ling Palace really walked and walked up to the head of Yujing City!
He even came in front of the person involved, Dao Xuanji!
I was young at that time and was humiliated by everything.
I come back today and vow to avenge my past humiliation.
"I have a very important and serious question. Please give me the answer before you die."
Xu Xiaoshou was neither sad nor happy, and walked up to Dao Xuanji holding the tears in his arms that were slowly reviving.
"The Ultimate Demonic Body?!"
Dao Xuanji was like a flashback, her eyes bursting with light under the surging demonic energy, and she recognized this extremely profound memory in her vague consciousness - the ultimate demonic body!
…
"Ah, this..."
Below, Old Yu pointed his finger in the air, suddenly feeling that it was better not to change the topic.
The ultimate demonic body?
People are numb!
"Good boy, little fish, will Grandpa Yu take you to play in Nanming?" Mr. Yu quickly grabbed his great-granddaughter's hand and tried to stay away from the center of the storm.
It can't move at once.
It can't be pulled out twice.
"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time!" Yu Lao was anxious.
"I do not go."
Yu Zhiwen's tone was calm, but extremely firm.
Her feet seemed to have roots, firmly rooted to the ground, but her delicate body was trembling.
The pearl-starred pupils looked with trembling eyes, and what flashed in his mind was the brief heart-breaking question of the five degenerates of the gods on Qingyuan Mountain.
"sinner……"
"Who is the sinner?"
Yujing doesn’t stop, monthly tickets are rushing!
