Chapter 1524: Man Proposes, God Disposes; Dreaming of Blooming Flowers, but Waking up with Nothing

Escaped?

In public, he stepped on the head of Guizhe Holy Mountain, pointed at everyone and cursed...

Now that he was done, he just stepped away as a sign of respect?

"Fuck!"

In an instant, everyone on Guizhe Holy Mountain felt worse than swallowing shit.

That was the Great Emperor Cangsheng!

If it wasn't Dao Xuanji, it would be impossible for him to be killed in one move!

Earlier, Xu Xiaoshou stepped on Yujing City, killed the Xuanji Palace Master twice in a few days, and defeated the three great sword immortals...

The five regions of the continent are all watching the joke of the Holy Spirit Hall. It would be strange if the people on Guizhe Holy Mountain were in a good mood.

This time, the Great Emperor Cangsheng returned, and everyone expected him to turn the tables.

No!

It's not called "turn the tables".

It's just to suppress the clown with a palm. After all, that is the Tenth Throne, and the two sides are not on the same level.

Who would have thought that even the arrows of the evil bow could not stop the rampant Xu Xiaoshou, and he ran away after giving him a blowjob, leaving a mountain of his own people in pain...

"Shou Ye is going to be big this time!"

"He is already so powerful, and he is also a trial monster. He will gain something from every trial. Which one of the White Cave and Sky City is not a place where he has made rapid progress? This time it is the ruins of the beheaded priest..."

"It is hard to imagine what kind of face he will have if he gets the inheritance. Will the Emperor of Cangsheng really be as he said and no longer be his opponent?"

"I hope not, I hope not, Taoist Palace Master bless you!"

"Ah, Taoist Palace Master, please come back soon. I am not free even in my dreams now. It's all because of that devil Xu Xiaoshou. He almost scared me to death last night. He suddenly changed his face when he was riding a horse..."

The whole mountain was immersed in a mournful atmosphere.

Some even cursed or prayed.

In the Shenghuan Palace, the elders looked at each other and sighed at the combat power Xu Xiaoshou had just shown.

Everyone knows that in the period of Bagongli, Xu Xiaoshou was helpless in the face of an arrow, and he paid the price of Sang Lao.

In the current period, Xu Xiaoshou can hold the arrow of the evil bow that once brought him infinite fear with one hand!

"His progress is too great and too fast..."

Yu Lao exclaimed in amazement, and his eyes could not help but fall on the figure in the wheelchair in front.

Based on the standard of loving the common people, in this world, the combat power of the semi-saint level is roughly divided into two types:

Those who can block an arrow.

And those who can't block an arrow.

The latter of course refers to semi-saints such as Dao Xuanji and Jiang Buyi who have low combat awareness, combat experience, and combat realm.

In the face of absolute strength, they may have some brains, but they are almost nothing. Only with a strategy like Dao Qiongcang can they erase the gap in combat power.

And the former "those who can block an arrow" are divided into "can only block one arrow" and "more than one arrow".

The former is almost the same as not blocking, but it is just the difference between falling and delayed falling.

Mainly the latter...

This is the real peak-level combat power on this continent!

There is no doubt that Xu Xiaoshou has reached this level.

When everyone always felt that he was still a little short of the heat, he stepped over that hurdle.

Growth is like dripping water wearing away a stone.

To be honest, it is achieved in one fell swoop!

When you realize that the person has grown up, there is no way to stop it and no way to save it.

Especially...

Xu Xiaoshou did not block the arrow of the evil bow in the form of a violent giant or an extreme giant, but in human form.

That simple grab, outsiders could not see, but Yu Lao saw too much:

The power of the Dragon Ancestor and the power of the Heaven Ancestor, which are at the same level as the power of the evil god of love, and the equally terrifying power of devouring and the power of thorough divine thoughts...

The power of the ancestor!

If you get one of them, you will be invincible in the world!

Except for the God and Demon Eye, it is the first time that Yu Lao has seen two compatible ancestor powers in the body of a pure human.

How can his body withstand it?

"Golden scales are not meant to stay in a pond. Once they encounter wind and clouds, they will turn into dragons..." Old Yu sighed meaningfully.

How could Ai Cangsheng not think of what he thought?

As the wheelchair turned, the Great Emperor Cangsheng turned his eyes to the people of all ages in front of the ruins of the Holy Huan Temple, and with a glance, he took the lead in motioning Old Yu to lean behind him.

"What?"

Old Yu didn't understand, but still came behind Ai Cangsheng's wheelchair, thinking that he wanted him to push his wheelchair.

This kid, you can... Old Yu really put him on the backrest of the wheelchair, and he didn't dislike it. He pushed and pulled it back and forth, like a bored fish.

Ai Cangsheng followed him, swaying, looking at the remaining few people in front, and said in a deep voice:

"Time is running out, I won't waste any more words."

"Dao Xuanji is cowardly and unwise, and his virtue is not worthy of the position. He will only ruin the Holy Temple and the Five Realms."

"All of you here are not even a match for Xu Xiaoshou, so we need a new acting hall master."

Everyone was stunned, and Elder Fang, Elder Zhong, Jiuji Gui's spirit body, etc. were all speechless.

This is too straightforward!

You should at least say a few nonsense words, and be more tactful!

Old Yu stopped pushing the wheelchair, and then he was happy.

Okay!

You kid still gave me face, calling me to the back first, and then started to lecture?

"Okay, okay, I agree, it's not impossible for Ai Cangsheng to be the hall master." Old Yu was in high spirits and was the first to speak out.

The younger generation didn't dare to speak.

The other semi-saints thought that what Ai Cangsheng said was not wrong, and finally endured it, and wanted to raise their hands to agree.

Ai Cangsheng interrupted by throwing up his sleeves and looked at Zhong Yuanzi: "Mr. Zhong, I have a question I want to ask you first."

"Tell me." Mr. Zhong was confused and grabbed a handful of explosive heads.

"Last time before Dao Qiongcang was about to resign, he recommended you... Dao Qiongcang never makes mistakes. I want to know, are you really mysterious or powerful that I don't know about?"

Everyone was startled when they heard the sound and thought about it carefully.

Indeed, Dao Qiongcang was stopped by Ai Cangsheng before he resigned last time, but the only person he recommended was Zhong Yuanzi!

After swiping, everyone looked at Zhong Yuanzi with suspicion in their hearts.

he……

OK?

Not to mention, Mr. Zhong is really hiding something.

If Xu Xiaoshou hadn't gone to the south gate of Yujing City this time, who would have known that Mr. Zhong had researched the road map?

However, the "Great Road Map" cannot lead the Holy Temple in a short period of time, let alone lead the world to resist the impact of the dark wave headed by Sheng Nu and Xu Xiaoshou.

so……

Only Dao Qiongcang knows that Zhong Yuanzi has some qualifications that are more suitable for him to be the master of the palace than Dao Xuanji?

In the past, everyone was purely suspicious...

Now, facing many doubtful but expectant looks, Zhong Yuanzi himself was confused for a moment.

ah?

Am I mysterious?

Am I strong?

Everyone knows I can do it, but I don’t know if I can do it?

"Subjectively speaking..."

Zhong Yuanzi hesitated and said, "I don't think I am qualified to be the master of the palace..."

"What about being objective?" Yu Lao couldn't wait, feeling that this old boy was hiding some big move from him.

"Objectively speaking..."

Mr. Zhong grabbed another handful of afros and said desperately: "I'm really not good at this!"

He is not the material to be the master of the palace!

It would be easy to say that he took everyone in Guizhe Holy Mountain and dug his own grave before Xu Xiaoshou returned and blew up the mountain first.

Be the palace master? win?

What the hell!

Then I thought about it, I was still holding the Xingjie Jade Talisman that Xu Xiaoshou had given me - I am a person who has even thought about collaborating with the enemy, you want me to be the master of the palace?

"Are you crazy?"

Mr. Zhong still has some feelings for the Guizhe Holy Mountain and doesn't want to destroy it with his own hands. "I love the common people. Is it possible that the Tao boy had already counted it up to now? He was in the old suspicion formation at that time?"

These words successfully silenced everyone.

When you pledged your allegiance to the Holy Mountain and planned the Holy Slave, you had already calculated the possibility of failure and laid a smoke bomb in advance?

If it's Dao Xuanji, everyone knows by now that she definitely doesn't have this ability.

If it were Dao Qiongtian...

"Isn't it impossible?" Mr. Yu took another look at Mr. Zhong's stupid and mentally retarded afro, and felt that this guess was more reliable.

Love the common people also hesitated.

He was really unsure.

The main person is Dao Qiongcang, and everything that is unbelievable seems to be intentional on his part.

If Mr. Zhong is very strong and has plans for the world, Ai Cangsheng will definitely want him to be the master of the palace and plan for Xu Xiaoshou who has returned.

If that's Tao Qiongang's plan, hiss...

"If you ask me, it's better to love the common people and become the master of the palace, and then don't have to think about anything, than to be leaderless and scattered." Yu Lao made a decision immediately, "After all, it's impossible for the Taoist boy to come back!"

"Aren't you looking for it?" Xi knew that he was not qualified to speak, so he couldn't help but interrupt at this time.

He is the one who hopes the Dao Palace Master will come back the most!

Not to mention anything else, the purple corset at the south gate of Yujing City was still fresh in Xi's memory - before that, he had never imagined that someone could find the ancestor of the art from a three-finger thick corset. The aura of force came, and he used this to set up a plan to capture Xu Xiaoshou.

Even when I think about it now, it's still ridiculous...

but!

The fact is!

That was the closest to success - Xu Xiaoshou was almost arrested, but unfortunately Dao Xuanji came out halfway.

Seeing the big from the small...

The Taoist Palace Master can only be described as eclectic and omnipotent.

I didn’t feel that much before, but after following Palace Master Xuanji for a while, Xi Na missed Dao Palace Master more and more day by day!

His words obviously touched the hearts of all the young people present, and even Beibei couldn't help but nod his head.

All the saints looked back, their eyes focused on Xi.

Xi was under so much pressure that he would have stopped talking.

But at this moment, the eyes of the elders were filled with sadness and helplessness, without the slightest intention of finding fault.

Jiujigui Spirit Body said softly: "Little friend Xi, you should know that it is not Dao Qiongcang who wants to be the master of the palace, but Wu... We have used the position of palace master to bind him for more than thirty years. He originally only wanted to study The secret puppet."

The ancestral tree has nine sacrifices to the osmanthus. The strong winds and waves we have seen on this sacred mountain are more salt and rice than all the children here have eaten.

She still had one sentence left unsaid: Dao Qiongcang was almost the next Bei Huai.

Zhong Yuanzi couldn't help but complain: "He is crazier than me, isn't he? He has been stopped, and he can still get a second number, but fortunately there is only one..."

Ai Cangsheng also didn't know anything about the Taoist Ministry. He looked at the young man in front of him and whispered back: "What do you think is the first thing I will do after I return? But if you can't find it back, the dragon will return to the sea. No trace."

Mr. Yu also smiled: "If you can find Dao boy, I think it would be more appropriate for you to be the master of the palace. Even Dao Qiongcang can help you."

Xi Ting was stunned.

Accustomed to the rhythm of Xuanji Palace Master, he received feedback from all the Half-Saints with one sentence. His first reaction was...

So gentle!

It turns out that a half-saint can be so gentle. He can answer questions without interrupting others, and his answers are pure, without any innuendo!

As long as they were just like the Dao brothers and sisters, openly and secretly, and ridiculing themselves for how stupid their question was, Xi would not be so moved.

He calmed down for a long time before he felt that he was valued by others and a real "person". His desire to chat increased and he asked again:

"So the great emperor of Cangsheng, your great eye, is staring at more than just the five realms, not just the gods, but also..." The ridicule was enough.

Ai Cangsheng looked into the distance, with memories in his eyes, and saw the scene when he first came to the Holy Mountain:

"He actively wanted to reassure the families of the Five Holy Emperors. I was equally worried about his dream. We hit it off right away."

"He took the initiative to let me keep an eye on the five areas from behind. He showed up in front, and I happened to be able to keep an eye on him."

"I know he has many ideas, so he must have thought deeply if he dares to do something like this. I have been guarding against him for more than thirty years. I don't dare to be overjoyed when I'm happy, I don't dare to be sad when I'm sad, I don't dare to be angry when I'm angry..."

After a pause, Ai Cangsheng recalled it carefully.

But he found that he couldn't even remember why he ended up in the Ranming Ruins.

Seems like just a coincidence...

"I thought I had my eye on it." Ai Cangsheng stared at the sky above Guizhe Holy Mountain and the ever-changing clouds, slightly lost in thought.

He couldn't even prevent a joke!

Xi fell silent.

All the people and saints around him were silent.

Mr. Yu is an optimist who can enjoy himself despite hardships. He chuckled and said, "Think about it from another perspective, I love the common people. You have been guarding Dao Qiongcang for thirty years. You are the right person to be the master of this palace!"

Everyone's eyes lit up, this was so right.

In addition to loving the common people, I just want to bet on an old man Zhong who doesn't even believe in him. You will know at a glance what choice he will make.

"I agree."

"I agree."

"I can."

All the saints raised their hands habitually, and Fang Wenxin also agreed. Naturally, all the children had nothing to say.

Seeing that the plan was done, Mr. Yu felt relieved and spoke fluently: "Courage and conspiracy, no matter what happens, you have to get one of them. You can't be without courage...ah, bah, bah, bah, I didn't say anything, Tongyan is useless. Taboo, Tongyan Wuji.”

Everyone was happy.

Who are you insinuating?

Jiang Nayi, who was still pretending to be dead next to the wheelchair, couldn't be happy. He was the only Dao Xuanji party member at the scene, right? He heard everything and now he just wants to die...

"It's disrespectful."

"But I can only act as the palace master until Xu Xiaoshou returns and fights. At that time, regardless of success or failure, I will withdraw...retire!"

Everyone's expressions changed.

Ai Cangsheng spoke with caution and continued calmly:

"While I'm in office, I only plan for Xu Xiaoshou. The Ranming ruins he entered here will definitely come back from here."

"Cen Qiaofu, Water Ghost, Shen Yi...he will bring back at least three semi-saints."

"There is also Xu Yue Huigong, he has contracted with the Greedy God." Yu Lao added.

"As well as Ye Xiaotian, Mei Si and others who are outside, they are all considered to be people on the first floor of his heaven." Fang Wenxin frowned.

"There is also a Saint Slave. He is originally a Saint Slave." Zhong Yuanzi raised his hands and said.

Ai Cangsheng glanced at the explosive head, determined that ninety-nine percent of it was Dao Qiongtian's plan, and said deeply:

"Preliminary estimate, there are more than ten and a half saints."

"The gate of the second plane is in the hands of the eight masters. Counting the Holy Emperor's combat power, even the inner island can only come out with five incarnations of the Holy Emperor's thoughts."

Before he finished speaking, not only the young people were under great pressure, but also the old people's faces turned dark.

Yu Lao was unhappy.

He, an optimist, felt stressed out for the first time.

There is a feeling that even if you turn on the fire, you may be cooked in a big pot and eaten.

"Is the situation so bad..." Jiujigui Spirit Body frowned and muttered to himself, curling up his skirt with her slender fingers, feeling worried.

"Be prepared for the worst, as Dao Qiongcang often says." Ai Cangsheng looked over and added more chips, "Xu Xiaoshou dared to put himself in danger and entered the Ranming ruins under my nose. I made it clear that I would also pull the strings behind him. People enter the game, so there is another Eight Masters."

No, this is the straw that breaks the camel's back!

Beibei's little face fell, and she turned her eyes nervously, just in time to see Xi, who was looking around just like her.

As ancient sword cultivators, the Eighth Sword Immortal is a god to them, no matter how many fingers are missing or whether they are in perfect condition.

Don't you see, in a battle in the Eight Palaces, even if you just break a dead branch, the Eight Masters can defeat Gou Wuyue.

Beibei unconsciously muttered: "Is the Holy Temple going to lose?"

Ai Cangsheng looked over: "I can't guarantee the result. The only thing I can guarantee is to try my best. Of course, it's not enough for me alone..."

Love the common people and look back.

Yu Lao whistled and looked sideways at the sky.

"Even if we let Mr. Yu stand in the front..."

"Hey, what are you talking about? I can try my best, but just relying on the few of us is not enough, right?" Yu Lao was anxious.

"Of course." Ai Cangsheng turned around with a smile and looked at Xi, "The Eight Masters will have someone to deal with him. He has also been raising his sword for thirty years for this battle, and he is even one step ahead of schedule."

Xi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Ai Cangsheng looked at the other half-saints again:

"I won't be able to climb the ladder to heaven. Each of you will lead a family and invite the Saint Emperor from each family."

"Since Xu Xiaoshou wants us to lay a dragnet, it's hard to ignore his request."

The saints were stunned for a moment, and their faces became anxious. Then they were about to speak, but Ai Cangsheng stretched out his hand to stop him and said calmly:

"Let me tell you something, if anyone doesn't come, I will shoot my arrow to...the Han Palace Emperor Realm."

hiss!

Yu Lao gasped.

If you really just stick with one family, you won’t look at other families, right?

"Holy Emperor Yuezhi will help you, go ahead." Ai Cangsheng waved his sleeves and saw the joy on everyone's faces, and they all retreated.

He turned his wheelchair and looked south again in the distance.

The plan is simple.

Change is unpredictable.

He doesn't know how to calculate, and he can't be precise about how to set up defenses. He can only hope that there won't be any changes.

besides……

"Will the Dao Palace Master take action?" Everyone left, but Xi stayed and took the initiative to push the wheelchair.

Ai Cangsheng pinched his eyebrows and said sadly: "Don't say it."

"Ah? Why?" Xi Yilin thought he had said something wrong.

Ai Cangsheng was silent for a long time and then said: "Do you know what even Dao Qiongcang is afraid of?"

"What?"

"A prophecy."

Xi fell completely silent, looking around with nothing to talk about. Finally, he pointed at the pile of rotten meat beside him and stiffly changed the subject:

"Are you going to kill this person and sacrifice a flag first?"

…

Ministry of Taoism.

A certain spiritual address.

Yu Zhiwen put on a black gauze hat and black clothes, put the black box on the table, and walked out of this warm but cold room where he had lived for more than ten years.

"sand……"

It was quiet everywhere, except for the sound of wind, snow and trees, there were no other bustling sounds in the past.

No one could discuss the Tianji technique loudly with her anymore, which would make both of them extremely angry.

No one shouted "The Saint is back" anymore, and the crowd cheered and danced around one person.

No one smiled and caressed her head, wiped away her tears, and told her, "The Taoist Master is a little strict, but it's all love."

There is no secret competition.

There is no one, two, three or four on the list.

There is no Taoist ministry, no magicians, no predecessors and descendants, no immortal couples, no life, no childhood, no memory...

Nothing at all!

Everything is fake!

Yu Zhiwen raised his head.

Under the black veil, the world is black.

Her whole body was wrapped tightly, not only her face was covered, but her hands were hidden by gloves, so no one could see the light.

It took her more than ten years to let herself go, and she gritted her teeth and volunteered to be the leader of the Taoist group.

It took her less than a day to shrink herself back into the clam shell and never dare to come out again.

She once had the most magnificent pearly eyes in the world, but she saw false flowers along the way.

False eyes.

People are fake.

The world is fake.

The wind carried me halfway, and the snow carried me half the way. This was the second time Yu Zhiwen went down the mountain. This time she told herself...

"Dream, it's time to wake up."