Chapter 1462: Asking for a New Life Openly, Throwing Oneself Into the Greedy God and Finally Being Burned in the Fire

Chapter 1466 Asking about the new life openly, joining the greedy god and ending up in the fire

Behind the crowd, under the golden osmanthus.

Cao Erzhu stared blankly at the group of people discussing animatedly, finding it difficult to integrate.

The spirit refining world is indeed full of powerful people as dad said!

Just at the gate of Kyoto, without even entering, there were more than a handful of half-saints killed.

These people are clearly enemies of each other, but in the face of real knowledge, they can turn their hostility into friendship and calm down to discuss academics.

Is this the spirit refining world?

It’s so fascinating!

Cao Erzhu actually wanted to show off his secret thunder formation diagram, join the discussion, and ask senior Zhong Yuanzi for advice.

Anyone with long eyes can see that this old man named Zhong is so awesome!

The second pillar has a lot of problems, but it is difficult to output.

Because my father has warned me that the secret formation map will be taken away by others and cannot be exposed.

He kept suppressing himself.

Until this time, Brother Xiaoshou stood up!

Even if the crowd in front was noisy and the discussion reached the extreme in one direction, they were all led by the elemental god Zhong Yuanzi.

Our little brother Shou is still able to dominate the audience.

He could even point at Zhong Yuanzi and say categorically that the other party was wrong.

This scene made Cao Erzhu's blood boil with excitement.

His whole body was shaking, just like that night on Qingyuan Mountain.

Different from the war, this kind of spiritual refining discussion at the semi-saint level is an impact on the soul and wisdom. Although it is invisible, it makes people's scalp numb.

Cao Erzhu recalled Brother Xiaoshou’s teaching that night:

If you can’t suppress it, then don’t suppress it!

He then arched his back, clenched his fists, faced the crowd in front of him, and let out a heart-rending roar:

"Princes, generals and ministers would rather have the seed!!!"

The world suddenly became quiet...

With a flick of the brush, nearly a hundred eyes turned to look at him.

Cao Erzhu's excitement was vented, his face was as red as a monkey's butt, and he felt a little... abrupt?

But soon!

He found that Brother Xiaoshou was right!

Not many people really paid attention to me, even though I was so abrupt. After a pause, these people quickly turned back and continued their discussion.

"Who is this?"

"I don't know what he is doing..."

"The words have some flavor, but the way of enlightenment is a little biased. Isn't what we are discussing about soul refining?"

"He's doing something wrong, don't worry about him, Mr. Shou, keep going!"

The second real body was frightened.

This passerby is really right. Although Zhu Bao is a treasure, sometimes it can be too much!

This guy almost broke the lively discussion atmosphere around him... Turning his eyes, he noticed that Fang Wenxin, Xi and others were sober, and felt that something was not good.

"Two pillars, what is the purpose of our first tower in the sky?"

Putting down the heated discussion, the second real body directly directed everyone's attention to Cao Erzhu again.

Cao Erzhu had just loosened his grip and was being watched by all the people. His whole body tensed up again, but he knew this question and had just been taught it by Qingyuan Mountain.

"End the mistakes and rewrite the history!!!"

Ah, this, what a scream... The second real body twitched the corner of his mouth, endured the overwhelming sense of shame, and quickly looked at Zhong Yuanzi:

"Senior Zhong, I know you have many questions to ask, but it's too late to say more."

"The direction of your research is exactly the direction of our first floor in the sky, but obviously you have missed the mark."

"Let's put it this way, come to our building for tea when you have time in the future, and we can sit and talk."

But after hearing this sound, Xi Ban suddenly came back to his senses.

Xu Xiaoshou, what else are you trying to do?

In front of so many people in the Holy Temple, he poached a senior member of the ten-member council?

Fang Wenxin saw Zhong Yuanzi's eyes flashing slightly, and also secretly thought something was wrong, and was about to speak.

The second true form took the lead twice, gained momentum, once again suppressed everyone's criticism, interrupted everyone and said:

"Mr. Zhong, if we don't talk about anything else, I have another question to ask."

"Oh?" Zhong Yuanzi looked at this close friend and hurriedly waved, "Say it quickly, say it quickly."

"It's not an issue that belongs to the spirit refining attribute, it may involve the spirit and soul level..."

"Oh? This is such a great love!" The people on the side suddenly became excited again.

Fang Wenxin's few words had reached his throat, but now they were suppressed by a group of eager spiritual refiners and the even more excited Zhong Yuanzi.

"The soul, spiritual level, this is the advanced level of spirit refining. Master Shou, please tell me."

"The first floor in the sky is still studying these issues? Where is the first floor in the sky?"

"Speak quickly, little friend, speak quickly."

"..."

The second real body's peripheral vision glanced at Fang Wenxin and other people who were awake, took a deep breath, and regardless of this, his expression quickly showed some sadness:

"Mr. Zhong, you don't know something. I have a friend..."

"He is very talented. He even created an external incarnation before, but his real body fell into a coma after the war. He obviously took a lot of elixirs and his body returned to perfect condition, but it's strange that he just can't wake up!"

"My friend asked me for advice. My personal feeling is that there is something wrong with his spirit and soul. It's like he is in a dream, but it doesn't feel right..."

"I would like to ask Mr. Zhong what he thinks about this. Have you done any research on it before?"

"Or you can just give me a direct answer and tell me how to wake him up. My friend is in a hurry..."

Xi Wensheng was stunned for a long time.

His first reaction was this friend of Xu Xiaoshou. Why does he feel familiar? I know him too.

Soon, he realized that this so-called "friend" might be Xu Xiaoshou himself.

He fell into a coma after the battle with the Holy Emperor...

The body is perfect, but the spirit is gone...

So, the one here is still Xu Xiaoshou's clone. His original body is stuck in such a dilemma?

"Zhong Lao!"

Xi shouted loudly, trying to persuade the senior elemental envoy, but no one paid attention to him, an outsider and ancient swordsman.

Xi was so anxious that he turned his head to look at Fang Wenxin, trying to signal with his eyes to let the old man in red stop Zhong Lao.

Fang Wenxin was confused.

Of course he noticed the gaze.

But who is this young man...

Zhong Yuanzi came back to his senses from the research on "100%, "error", and "the first building in the sky" that could make people excited and unable to sleep all night, and paid attention to the difficulty of the young friend.

He said flatly: "This, I have studied it."

"Oh?" The second real body's eyes lit up immediately.

Xi's face turned green, and he shouted, "Mr. Zhong, you can't tell..."

"Roar!!!"

The ghost beast Greed God raised his head and roared, as if he had adapted to the restraining power of the blood shadow copper coin, and stepped down with one claw.

The crowd was in a panic, but unwilling to leave, and gathered together again.

Zhong Yuanzi's reproachful eyes were passed to Fang Wenxin.

Fang Wenxin felt a little sorry.

Xi was dumbfounded.

After a pause, he was ready to go, and when he was about to speak out again to dissuade...

"Kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they of the same kind!!!"

Very abruptly, in the distant back, there was another explosion that rushed into the crowd, shouting so passionately.

Xi was completely desperate.

Even this sentence, no one would turn around to pay attention, so who would care about the voice of a small ancient sword cultivator like himself?

This world is sick...

At the gate of the South City, Zhong Yuanzi's small classroom continued:

"I have tried your friend's situation too many times!"

"He must have overdrawn himself, just like me. Every time I failed to study elemental fusion, it was the same..."

"My body has been blown to death more than 30 times. Sometimes I can pull it back by blood attributes, but the physical body exists and the spiritual will is scattered. The symptoms are exactly the same as your friend."

"I have to rely on the semi-saint incarnation to call and stimulate every time. I was not used to it at first, but I got used to it later."

"The main thing is to have 'external intervention', Xu Xiaoyou, do you know what it means? 'Stimulation' is the most important!"

"Oh?" The second real body humbly asked for advice, "I actually thought of this method... Well, I told my friend, and he also tried it..."

"How is it?" Zhong Yuanzi was in high spirits, feeling that he could meet more than one like-minded person this time.

"My friend blew up the incarnation! But the real body still didn't wake up..." The second real body was helpless.

"Damn, your friend is a ruthless person!" The spiritualists beside him were shocked, feeling that this topic was too in-depth and ordinary people could not join in.

After all, not everyone has a semi-saint incarnation or an incarnation outside the body.

Zhong Yuanzi laughed and shook his head when he heard it: "The method is wrong."

"Oh? Zhong Lao, please tell me quickly, I am all ears... You all should listen too, maybe it will be useful in the future!" The second real body successfully aroused everyone's curiosity, even Fang Wenxin.

Yu Lao suddenly raised his head from someone's neck and came back to his senses.

He looked down from a high place, overlooking the noisy group of people around him from a God's perspective, feeling a little weird.

What's weird about it?

Yu Lao scratched his head, his eyes flashed red, and continued to join the topic.

It's quite fun, not much worse than fishing.

"Not only did your friend use the wrong method, he even put the cart before the horse!" Zhong Yuanzi said:

"Generally, in this case, I would directly kill the original body and reborn in the semi-saint incarnation. This is the easiest."

"The disadvantage is that you have to waste a lot of natural treasures and then condense a semi-saint incarnation again."

"But your friend's situation is a bit special. If you want to wake up the original body, then the clone must die!"

"This clone can't just die, it has to die 'specially'!"

"How special?" When Xu Xiaoshou asked this question, Ye Xiaotian, Mei Siren and others also woke up. After looking at each other, they continued to bury their heads and remained silent.

Fang Wenxin also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it.

While listening, he had to control the struggle of Greedy God to let this soul refining discussion conference proceed normally, even though this seemed to have deviated from the original intention of his and his friends to fight...

Wait!

It's really a bit off!

Fang Wenxin suddenly raised his head, then lowered his eyes, and saw that there was some dirt on his robe, and there was grass ash from nowhere... When did it get stained?

Looking around, everyone was a little abnormal.

Some were sweating and wiping sweat, with a strong body odor; some scratched from time to time, and their arms were scratched with blood spots; others were doing chest expansion exercises...

What's more, some people can be very happy alone, still going crazy under the tree outside, venting their endless energy:

"Kings, princes, generals, and ministers, are they of the same species!!!"

It's not abnormal, but it's also reasonable to say it's normal - the world of refining spirits is so big that there are all kinds of birds!

While Fang Wenxin was thinking, Zhong Yuanzi had already given the answer:

"Your friend's clone must die at the hands of a close relative, or at the hands of someone who can cause your friend's original body to have great emotional fluctuations..."

"Not only that, before death, if possible, have you practiced will switching?"

"It is a training of will transfer between the original body and the semi-saint incarnation. Some semi-saints have strong spiritual wills and will naturally be able to do it after being canonized, while others need to rely on practice..."

"Before the clone dies, the will is switched, and the original body is replaced to receive a shock."

"Real feeling of death, intense emotional fluctuations, high-intensity external force stimulation... The combination of these three can wake people up with a high probability."

Zhong Yuanzi paused and said: "Of course, this is my personal method, which may not be suitable for others."

The scalp of the onlookers was numb.

What kind of ruthless person is this? It's too crazy.

He is even studying death, and he is also studying his own original body. He is really a research scholar!

"What is the probability of success? How many times have you tried it? If it works, I will introduce my friend to try it..." The second real body spoke faster because "perception" noticed that Fang Wenxin had noticed something abnormal.

He tried to use his own momentum and the "swallowing mountains and rivers" of Saint Emperor 0 to continue to guide everyone's emotions in the direction he wanted.

Fang Wenxin still broke through the influence and walked out, his face slightly changed and said:

"Old Yu, Old Zhong, something is wrong, is this... the five signs of the decline of heaven and man?"

Old Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and after a "hmm" sound, he continued to lower his head.

With a bang, he suddenly raised his head again, with a look of shock on his face:

"Yes, it is the Five Decays of Heaven and Man, he has been canonized!"

Zhong Yuanzi didn't hear any topics unrelated to the question at all, and was still explaining the doubts to Xu Xiaoyou's friend:

"The probability is quite high, I have studied it seven or eight times, and failed..."

Fang Wenxin pinched the blood shadow copper coin, and the holy power burst out, interrupting Zhong Lao and blasting everyone out, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Everyone, leave!"

"Zhong Yuanzi, wake up for me!"

"What are you doing..." The second real body disappeared at that moment, unaffected by Fang Wenxin's holy power, and after returning, he looked at the crowd around him and frowned and complained.

The space Dao disk under his feet had disappeared, and then he raised the Time Ancestor Shadow Staff that he had just borrowed from the original body and knocked it on Fang Wenxin's forehead.

"Time, reverse flow."

...

Fang Wenxin looked at the grass ash on his robe and fell into deep thought.

He was almost hit by the guy who was doing chest expansion exercise next to him, and he couldn't help but frown.

Suddenly, a roar came from his ear:

"Kings, princes, generals, are they of the same species!!!"

This guy...

How many times has he shouted?

The second real body spoke quickly, almost without a pause in the middle:

"Mr. Zhong, I know what you want to say, it's about the will switching before the death of the clone. With three methods, there is a high probability of success."

"The point is, can you tell me the probability, exactly?"

Everyone watching was stunned for a moment.

The notes are still there - recorded in the form of jade slips, and there is no pen to drop, and I haven't been distracted during this period... Why do I feel that I can't keep up with the progress suddenly?

What are they talking about?

Zhong Yuanzi was overjoyed. This little friend is really a bosom friend and knows what he wants to say.

"About 90%!" He said directly, "I failed once, but in fact the will of the original body will not die. I can resurrect it in the semi-saint body with some means. Otherwise, you won't see me now, right?"

Meaning...

100%?

At this moment, Fang Wenxin suddenly came to his senses:

"Something is wrong!"

He was about to look at Old Yu to remind him.

When he turned his head, he saw Xu Xiaoshou's face suddenly turned around with a smile.

"This is, the Five Deterioration of Heaven and Man!"

"..., the Five Deterioration of Heaven and Man!"

The two spoke in unison, with the same tone, emotion, and even the small pauses of personal habits.

The hair on Fang Wenxin's arm stood up, and the back of his head felt cold.

After Old Yu bowed and raised his head, he just looked over and saw Xu Xiaoshou's face turned around with a smile on his face.

The two stared at each other, opened their mouths at the same time, and said at the same time:

"Yes, it is the Five Deterioration of Heaven and Man, he has been canonized!"

"Yes, it is the Five Deterioration of Heaven and Man, he has been canonized!"

The emotions and pauses are consistent. Except for the different voices, they are almost cast in the same mold!

After Yu Lao kissed Xu Xiaoshou, his eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets and jumped onto the opposite nose.

He covered his mouth in disbelief, "How could you..."

Everyone around was shocked. How could he suddenly become like this? It's a bit scary!

Zhong Yuanzi was also moved.

Xi, frightened and stepped back...

It's over!

It's Xu Xiaoshou!

Now, he's getting ready, he's starting to exert his strength...

It's not over yet!

But Xu Xiaoshou, who is as disgusting as the Taoist master, and even has the skill of a parrot mimicking.

After kissing the left side, he kissed the right side, and after kissing the right side, he could look at Fang Wenxin again.

When Fang Wenxin opened his mouth, his momentum exploded.

Xu Xiaoshou teleported in advance and emptied everyone.

"Everyone, leave!"

"Everyone, leave!"

They said it in unison again!

And now, the sand and snow were flying at the gate of the South City, and no one fell to the ground, because they were all sent away in advance.

After a pause, the second real body stared blankly again and shouted:

"Zhong Yuanzi, wake up for me... uh, there is no such sentence, damn it..."

Yes, Zhong Yuanzi no longer needs to be awakened, he can't wake up any more!

Fang Wenxin looked at the strange flower in disbelief and scratched his head, showing embarrassment.

He racked his brains to figure out why Xu Xiaoshou suddenly knew how to read minds, and at this time, after scratching his head, the opposite side raised his body and flew to the sky in the astonished eyes of everyone.

Wow!

At the gate of the South City, everyone looked up.

But when the wind, snow and osmanthus fragrance were lingering, Xu Xiaoshou raised his robe and swung his sleeves, and with his hands behind his back in the air, he looked down with an evil and weird look:

"Gentlemen, the show is over!"

He looked at Zhong Yuanzi who had recovered from his daze:

"Old Zhong, I don't want to "threaten" you like this, but I really have to remind you that you are too focused on your research."

"If I didn't mention the secret meeting with the holy slave and the secret teaching of the rebirth method of the owner of the first floor in the sky, the old Taoist priest could also use this crime to punish you."

"As you think, the Holy Temple is not a good place for researchers to live. I can only say this. When you are free, come to the first floor in the sky for tea at any time. I will serve you as a student for the rest of my life."

After that.

Xu Xiaoshou jumped back, and at the same time, his wounds were cracked all over his body, emitting a fragrance that was more nourishing than the holy medicine.

The fish jumped up, the fish dived down, and fell gracefully below.

"Roar!"

The eyes of the ghost beast Greedy God were red, and it paused for a moment before it could no longer resist the temptation of blood.

It suddenly broke free from the blood shadow copper coin that had temporarily lost control due to its absent-mindedness, and rushed towards the direction of the blood food impatiently.

"Bang!!!"

The canine teeth bit.

The human body was cut in half.

Amid the astonishment of the crowd, it could be vaguely seen that after Greedy God swallowed Xu Xiaoshou, white flames gushed out of his mouth.

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