Chapter 1156 What Ba Zun An Can’t Give You, I Can!
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 why he felt something was wrong with the way 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 an 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.
"I have been preparing to join the Saint Slaves my entire life!"
"I inherited the Golden Gate magic in the Southern Territory just to regain the former glory of the Golden Gate."
"I think that 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 the Xuyue Gray 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 serious 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 things, 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 another chance to speak human words!"
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 was very satisfied with his current attitude. At least the Holy Slave was not asking for people randomly.
"I want to kill Guizhe Holy Mountain!"
Zhu Yiyi's true answer was earth-shattering and shocked both Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui.
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 99% of the geniuses have been 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 Xiao was 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."
"Nowadays, almost no one in this continent 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 exactly what Ba Zun'an expected to see after he officially declared war on the Holy Temple?
There are too many oppressors, and they cannot resist alone. They need a leader to lead them on such a path.
But they are all suppressed geniuses, and no one is willing to obey anyone.
There may be resistance and organizations in various places, but small channels cannot create a big trend and cannot converge into an ocean.
Looking at the overall situation, all places are scattered, and there is still no leader.
Ba Zun'an is different!
The three words "Ba Zun'an" alone are enough to make everyone admire.
So he dared to take up the burden directly with the Holy Slave as an intermediary, and point out the direction for such a small group of oppressed people in the five regions of the continent.
"Humph!"
Feng Xiaose listened to Zhu Yike's words in silence, and his face was unhappy.
But surprisingly, he did not refute Zhu Yike's words to belittle the rest of the forces except the Holy Slave.
Xu Yue Hui Palace is different from the Holy Slave, and its power is huge.
Or to put it another way, it has become very bloated now!
Xuyue Huigong can be roughly divided into two factions: conservatives and war factions.
Feng Xiaose is a member of the war faction. The goal of the war faction is roughly the same as that of the Holy Slave, both of which are to resist the Holy Temple.
But the details are different.
The war faction of Xuyue Huigong only resists the red-clothed oppressors against the ghost beasts.
But the power of the conservatives is still tenacious. As long as they don't die, Xuyue Huigong will never become a whole.
If there is more than one person giving orders, how can they be united against the outside world?
Therefore, the Holy Slave can directly declare war on the Holy Temple, because their power has been twisted into a rope.
But Xuyue Huigong is really not good at the moment. If the internal strife is not eliminated, there will be endless troubles.
Li Fugui looked at everything happening in front of him calmly, his eyes fixed on Xu Xiaoshou, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking, and he didn't make any expression or language.
Xu Xiaoshou took in all the reactions of the people around him, his eyes still on Zhu Yike, and said with a smile:
"How can I be sure that you are not someone sent by the Holy Spirit Temple?"
This question made Zhu Yike stunned, obviously he had never thought about this question.
"I am not..."
"You are not what?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled.
"I am not from the Holy Spirit Temple!"
Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, and the information bar did not fluctuate.
He had not used the lie detector function for a long time.
Since the awakening of "soul reading", those who are disobedient can be read directly, and those who are obedient do not need to be tested, everything is under control.
But Zhu Yike is obviously an exception.
It is still unknown whether it will work if we force him to do it, but it is certain that it will cause stress resistance.
The key is that this is a surrendered Taixu, not an enemy, so it is not easy to do it directly.
So if someone else comes, I am afraid I really have to think about whether Zhu Yike is an undercover sent by the Holy Spirit Temple.
But Xu Xiaoshou doesn't need to.
"You are!" He said heavily.
"I'm not!" Zhu Yike was anxious and wanted to argue, "Listen to me, Master Shou, I came here sincerely..."
"You said 'you are'."
"I..."
Zhu Yike was stunned for a moment, "I am?"
Xu Xiaoshou squinted and looked at him, his eyes were unpredictable, as if he could see through a person's soul.
He didn't even need to say much. Under the guidance of the semi-saint-level momentum of "swallowing mountains and rivers", Zhu Yike went along with the direction he wanted and continued.
"I am from the Holy Temple..."
"Deceived, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed loudly, suddenly restrained all his expressions, and said calmly: "I can see through a person's soul! Tell me, you are a holy slave who really wants to join!"
Zhu Yike straightened his back, and the ice sculpture Ruan An held high in his hand was slammed to the ground.
He hit his chest with a heavy fist and said loudly: "I! Zhu Yike! I am a holy slave who really wants to join! Please take me in, Master Shou!"
The information bar was calm.
Xu Xiaoshou didn't need to confirm it.
Under the pressure of the semi-saint level, if he didn't speak from his heart, he would speak directly from his heart.
How cunning must a spirit refiner below the semi-saint level be to be able to say such weighty words while looking directly at him, Xu Xiaoshou?
It's hard to imagine that a person like Zhu Yike is such a pure warrior!
Xu Xiaoshou's love for talent rose.
This person has brains and abilities, and can be used.
Of course, not in the holy slaves.
In the nine holy slaves, compared with the achievements of those people, Zhu Yike is a piece of shit, even if he is Taixu, there are still people in the nine holy slaves who are slashing.
But if this person is placed in the first floor of the sky...
Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and was speechless for a long time.
With his silent response, the scene was quiet for a while.
Zhu Yike's eyes were full of expectation, Li Fugui was indifferent, and Feng Xiaose watched with his arms folded.
Mu Zixi grabbed Han Ye, and with just a glance at Xu Xiaoshou, she knew that her senior brother had been moved, and she began to look at this future partner.
Zhu Yike...
He can't escape!
Before his ability is exhausted, he can't skip the First Floor of Heaven and join the Holy Slave directly.
And as long as he stays in the First Floor of Heaven, 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 began to think about it, Zhu Yike has already taken the shape of the First Floor of Heaven.
Mu Zixi can now pat her chest to guarantee this.
Of course, she would not be stupid enough to say everything.
"The Holy Slave is full and does not plan to expand. Even if you join, you can only be an extra-staff member now and will not be reused for decades."
When Xu Xiaoshou spoke the first sentence, Mu Zixi curled her lips and turned her head away secretly.
It started...
The old man was a trafficker!
As expected, with one sentence, Zhu Yike's eyes were full of stars and his face froze.
"I don't want the authority of the Nine Seats of the Holy Slave, I just hope to fight with you..."
"You think it's beautiful!"
Xu Xiaoshou sneered and interrupted him, "The achievements of the Nine Seats of the Holy Slave are here, and you, a newcomer, can replace it? My contribution is so outstanding, but it's not possible!"
Zhu Yike was speechless.
He just wanted to get closer and have a fighting partner by his side.
If he hadn't confirmed Xu Xiaoshou's true identity, he would never reveal his ability - the ability of the Golden Gate magic.
He would only continue to follow Feng Xiaose's team, being an unknown passerby, giving a hand when necessary, but never outstanding, never attracting attention.
Because his ability is coveted by the Holy Temple.
"What the Eight Lords can't give you, I can!" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly raised his hands, proudly puffed out his chest, materialized the throne of space out of thin air, and sat down.
Zhu Yike's eyes showed suspicion, looking at the young man sitting in the air, feeling funny.
But Xu Xiaoshou said it very seriously, he couldn't help but suppress his smile.
Mu Zixi turned her head again.
She suddenly became interested again.
There are still too many things worth learning from Xu Xiaoshou.
Right now, Mu Zixi really wants to seriously observe how Xu Xiaoshou can... uh, recruit Taixu's ability.
Maybe not just Taixu...
He lowered his head and stroked Han Ye's hair.
Mu Zixi knew that this half-saint should not be the Eight Lords' people, but Xu Xiaoshou's.
Otherwise, it would never be so obedient to let him stroke his hair.
Saints should not be insulted!
But the saints related to Xu Xiaoshou are obviously exceptions.
"There is a building under the jurisdiction of Saint Slave, named the First Floor in the Sky."
"Even in Saint Slave, it has absolute freedom and autonomous action rights."
"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, intertwined his fingers, and said something shocking.
Feng Xiaose's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly realized something.
People who have been to the East Heaven Realm will naturally ask what major events have happened in the East Heaven King City in recent stages.
This makes it impossible for them not to know about the First Floor in the Sky.
It's just...
The amount of information given in Xu Xiaoshou's words is indeed a bit too much!
What he said pointed out is that he had already played tricks on the Holy Temple, and succeeded once!
Li Fugui's expression was flustered for the first time.
As an intelligence officer, how could he not know what the First Floor in the Sky in the East Heaven King City represents.
But why did Xu Xiaoshou say these confidential things so directly?
They should only be communication between people of their own.
Or...
Only the dead are qualified 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 to the following.
Zhu Yike obviously understood the meaning of the First Floor in the Sky, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou with a little 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."
"Eight Zun An will never waste a lot of time just to verify your identity as a mere Taixu. He even disdains the half-saint."
Xu Xiaoshou's words changed from "high probability" and "possible" to "certain" and "absolutely" now.
Because he wanted to intercept people halfway.
"But the Holy Slave can't give it to you. The First Floor in the Sky can consider giving it to you. Just one chance!"
Xu Xiaoshou looked down at the bottom, and as he spoke, his mentality fluctuated a little more.
For the first time, he didn't have to imitate others, borrow others' momentum, and pretend something.
Just relying on his "Qi Swallowing Mountains and Rivers" and the half-saints under his command, Xu Xiaoshou now has absolute confidence to recruit a Taixu for himself.
He doesn't even want to show his trump card too early, such as the two half-saints, because he still has some thoughts of testing Zhu Yike.
If you want, I can give you a chance.
If you don't want, then I won't force you, because the rise of the First Floor in the Sky is unstoppable, one more and one less won't make a difference.
Zhu Yike's eyes wandered, and he was obviously hesitant.
His target is the Saint Slave, and the First Floor in the Sky is just Xu Xiaoshou's one-sided statement.
How is its team, how strong is its combat power, how its actions, purpose, and direction are, all unknown.
However, Zhu Yike can grasp the key points.
It is indeed impossible for Ba Zun'an to want him now, and Xu Xiaoshou is a person that Ba Zun'an values...
His words can be trusted!
The First Floor in the Sky is also the last chance!
"Please accept the instructions of the master." Zhu Yike lowered his head, his attitude was very respectful.
Xu Xiaoshou sneered, but he could see Zhu Yike's true feelings. In fact, he still disdained Tianshang Diyilou.
This is human nature, and he will not let it affect his mood.
Because Tianshang Diyilou does not have a very attractive sign at the moment.
After all...
Joining the Holy Mountain Headquarters of the Holy Temple, you can work with Dao Qiong Cang and Ai Cang Sheng.
And joining a branch of the Holy Temple, your superiors are unknown people like Jiang Bian Yan and Cheng Ji.
These are two completely different situations.
Of course, Xu Xiaoshou is confident.
The positioning of the First Floor in the Sky is not a branch of the Holy Slave, and he is not like Jiang Bian Yan and Cheng Ji.
"Bang!"
Zhu Yike still had his head down, and suddenly found a black token nailed into the ground in front of him.
He looked up and saw an "eight" character on the front of the token, and the emblem of the naked woman of the Holy Slave, hugging her knees and crying on the back.
Eight-character token!
This is the token of the Eighth Master!
"You..."
Zhu Yike looked up in shock.
Xu Xiaoshou could throw out the token of the Eighth Sword Immortal?
What does he mean?
Xu Xiaoshou looked at Zhu Yike, who was kneeling on the ground, with a smile, and said calmly: "This is the token of the Eighth Master. Its weight is also the weight of what I am going to say next."
Zhu Yike's eyes were 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 Lords, this guy is absolutely valued. His position in the Holy Slave is higher than everyone outside can imagine!
"The First Floor of Heaven is the sword of the Holy Slave. It is responsible for the sharpest attack to the outside world."
"If the Holy Slave really wants to kill on the Holy Mountain, the First Floor of Heaven must be the first horn to sound the charge."
"Of course, when blood is seen, the sword will be worn out."
"I can give you a chance to join the First Floor of Heaven, but you must be aware of your mortality."
"Can you do this?"
Xu Xiaoshou did not invite him purely.
The First Floor of Heaven and Man does not need guests who sit and wait for death, but only like-minded thugs.
He deliberately put his attitude to the highest level, and even joining the First Floor of Heaven became a gift.
Under such pressure, Zhu Yike still had only a vague understanding of the First Floor of Heaven. He was more likely to be forced to leave.
Unless Zhu Yike has a masochistic tendency, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think he can join the gang firmly.
If he really makes such a choice, it means that Zhu Yike, the Taixu, has to put aside his past dignity and bow down to a young man.
"I do!"
Who would have thought that Zhu Yike's eyes were burning, and he answered without even a trace of hesitation, just asking: "The First Floor in the Sky, will it really be the first sword of the Holy Slave to the outside world?"
This guy...
Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment.
His focus turned out to be this?
So, he is really a pure warrior, the kind who doesn't consider his own interests at all?
"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.
"If that's the case, I have no objection. I will join Tian..."
"No!" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him and shook his head:
"Maybe you haven't understood what I mean. This is not about joining Tianshang Diyilou and Shengnu first or later."
"Tianshang Diyilou is not Shengnu's reserve. It exists independently."
"Shengnu basically won't use you. After you swear allegiance, there is a 99% chance that you will stay in Tianshang Diyilou for life."
"You are loyal to me, not Ba Zun'an!"
Xu Xiaoshou chose to speak frankly.
His words were full of treason. In front of everyone, he dug the corner of the big tree behind him.
Feng Xiaose felt incredible.
Li Fugui looked at it calmly. The more shocking things he heard, the calmer he became.
Zhu Yike understood Xu Xiaoshou's true meaning.
This kid actually wanted to establish himself as king!
Maybe his rebellious heart is not heavy now, but he is not a quiet person. He is full of rebelliousness!
These...
Does Ba Zun'an know?
"Can I ask a question?" Zhu Yike said after a pause.
"Go ahead."
"What is the purpose of the First Floor in the Sky?"
Xu Xiaoshou laughed when he heard it.
He laughed silently for a long time before he calmed down and said calmly: "Going to the Holy Mountain is just the first step."
These words were calm and without any extra emotional fluctuations.
But as soon as the words fell, the momentum in the sky turned into a strong killing intent, which was an unstoppable killing intent.
Zhu Yike understood in an instant.
Xu Xiaoshou's hostility towards the Guizhe Holy Mountain was even greater than his own!
Thinking about the several layers of the mystery formation diagram that the young man had just revealed...
Thinking about the half-saint of the ice system who allowed others to humiliate him at will but did not resist...
Thinking about the high-handed attitude of the First Floor in the Sky and Xu Xiaoshou's positioning of it...
Zhu Yike still couldn't figure out the overall situation of the Holy Slave.
After listening to Xu Xiaoshou's words, he felt that joining the Holy Slave was not enough.
But at this moment, at least Zhu Yike understood Xu Xiaoshou and the First Floor in the Sky.
Perhaps, there is no need for a holy slave. What Tianshang Diyilou is deciding to do now is what he wants to do.
And if the person leading the way is Xu Xiaoshou...
Zhu Yike looked up 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 Yike bowed his head without hesitation.
"Please accept me, Master Shou. Zhu Yike swears to be loyal to Tianshang Diyilou until death!"
"Submission, passive value, +1."
At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou saw the affirmation of Zhu Yike in the information bar, and his heart was calm, without any complacency.
At this time, he understood the definition of Tianshang Diyilou. Looking at Zhu Yike's figure, it was as if he saw thousands of like-minded people he would meet next.
"Get up."
"I accept you, but there is a probation period: walk out of the Void Island alive, and during this period, show your unique value."
Xu Xiaoshou smiled and helped Zhu Yike up, saying: "Only if you do all of this, you can be considered a formal member of Tianshang Diyilou!"
Happy New Year's Day!
Thanks to the 21,000 reward from the big boss [Playing games is to win], the 15,000 reward from the big boss [Tianya Hechu Wufangfang], and the rewards and support from many other big bosses.
There is an event at the starting point of New Year's Day. I have never participated in the monthly ticket and update activities. I think it's better to update in a Buddhist way, so as not to be rushed by my brothers.
This time, the operation said that he wanted to do a wave, so he set 5,000 monthly tickets and add more... Sigh, in fact, there were only 4,000 monthly tickets last month, so I am very confident this time!
If I can reach the standard of 5,000 monthly tickets in seven days during the event period, I will add more! Ten thousand words! It’s equivalent to five chapters of 2,000 words!
That’s it, mua~