Chapter 1554: Listen to the Thoughts of the Superiors and the Subordinates, and Make the Best Use of the Strategies.

"Where are the people?"

Cen Qiaofu climbed up the 18th Heaven from the Pillar of Samsara Heaven, thinking of helping Xu Xiaoshou.

Unexpectedly, the enemy was not seen, and Xu Xiaoshou was moving around in a flash, busy as if looking for something.

From time to time, he bent down to pick up something.

The topography of the 18th Heaven is indeed a bit unique, the space is fragmented, and there is a smell of ruin.

The earth is full of potholes and deep trenches, which is very strange. If you zoom in with the Holy Mind...

What a coincidence!

Those deep pits are like enlarged versions of human footprints!

Cen Qiaofu carefully identified them, and his whole face changed:

"This is the giant's foot!"

"This is the battlefield!"

Where is the unique topography? Judging from the residual fluctuations of the Holy Power scattered around, and the broken Dao...

Xu Xiaoshou has already fought with the semi-saint!

"Swoosh."

Just thinking about it, the black-clothed youth who kept teleporting in front of him finally came in front of him.

He stared at the deep pit under his feet, and suddenly reached out to pat his arm:

"Make way."

Cen Qiaofu hurriedly moved away, he didn't want to touch this hedgehog.

"Where are the people?"

He asked again in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

There is no way, this guy just said that there are six enemies.

There is already a semi-saint here, plus five Taixu, even so Xu Xiaoshou can handle it...

What if?

What if there is another semi-saint lying in ambush?

Seeing that this kid pretended to be dumb and didn't speak, Cen Qiaofu was a little anxious: "What are you looking for..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Because Xu Xiaoshou used the spiritual line as a net from an unknown depth underground, he netted a fist-sized crystal gem.

"Semi-saint status!"

Cen Qiaofu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurried forward to hold the thing and look at it carefully.

In fact, the appearance of the semi-saint status is not very different, and there is no specific standard for the size, but it is basically the same.

Especially the smell of pure holy power inside, which cannot be copied at all.

Cen Qiaofu only took a look and confirmed with surprise: "It is really a semi-saint status!"

Xu Xiaoshou drooped his eyelids and glanced at him, "This thing, can it be fake?"

"No!" Cen Qiaofu shook his head, "I mean, this eighteenth heaven is indeed full of treasures, and it can dig out a semi-saint status?"

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

"Great, in this way, won't your master be canonized in the ruins?" Cen Qiaofu muttered while stroking the treasure in his hand, and soon remembered something, "By the way, where is the person you are talking about?"

Xu Xiaoshou was silent again, just staring at him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Cen Qiaofu frowned, and just when he was about to say something else, his eyebrows suddenly raised high.

He quickly looked down at the crystal gem in his hand, then looked up at Xu Xiaoshou in shock, and said in disbelief: "Kill, kill?"

Xu Xiaoshou: "What do you think?"

"No..."

"This!"

Cen Qiaofu was in a trance, and suddenly lost for words.

Half-saint, I'll kill you now, it's been less than a quarter of an hour, right?

Although Xu Xiaoshou had told them to wait for half an hour in the first heaven before coming back.

But the situation was urgent, and the kid left in a hurry, and he didn't explain anything.

At that time, Cen Qiaofu and the water ghost only cooperated with the Lord of Baizhou Palace in the first heaven to temporarily eliminate the influence of the evil god's power on Wuxiu.

He asked the two to help watch for a while, and hurriedly went to heaven to help.

Although this was delayed for a while, it must be less than a quarter of an hour, right?

Just like that...

The battle is over?

Half-saint, died so easily?

"No, no, no, what's wrong!"

Cen Qiaofu himself is a half-saint, and knows the strength of a half-saint.

He stopped rubbing his hands and gently touched the semi-saint status with his palm.

Warm!

Is this the temperature I calculated, or...

"Did you really kill him?"

Cen Qiaofu raised his eyes again, still not believing it.

It's not easy for a semi-saint to die. Let's not talk about other things, just talk about all kinds of weird ways of survival.

The body is destroyed but the soul is still there, and the soul is destroyed but the will is still there. This is not to mention that each family has its own abilities and can survive in all kinds of weird ways.

It can be said that...

It's easy to defeat, but difficult to kill, unless it is completely crushed, the other party can't even react, and the body, soul and will are all dead!

Looking at Xu Xiaoshou's calm eyes, Cen Qiaofu seemed to have got the answer, and the hand holding the semi-saint status became slightly weak.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't ask any questions, so he could only change the subject:

"Where are the others, didn't you say there were six?"

The semi-saints were all killed.

Taixu, he shouldn't have escaped, right?

Thinking like this, Xu Xiaoshou threw the bag containing the God's Destiny Star behind him, and his chin twitched, and there was no follow-up.

What, what does it mean?

Cen Qiaofu really couldn't figure Xu Xiaoshou out at this moment, so he took a tentative step forward and stretched out his hand to indicate whether he needed to open it himself?

Xu Xiaoshou twitched his chin again.

Cen Qiaofu squatted forward in confusion, opened the bag himself, and poured out the contents.

"Bang bang bang..."

Amid the rolling sounds of the God's Destiny Stars, several more fist-sized semi-saints were knocked out.

Cen Qiaofu's brain "buzzed", and after turning back to look at Xu Xiaoshou in a daze, all the sounds in his throat disappeared.

...

"This, this is..."

The patterns in the back lit up one after another.

At this moment, more than ten intelligence personnel of the Holy Slaves have walked out.

After Bai Zhou, Sang Lao, and the water ghost who was left behind all appeared, it implied that these people were the representatives of the Holy Slaves who were selected to come up to the 18th Heaven.

"Five more semi-saints!"

At this moment, someone in the crowd whispered.

Everyone looked at the semi-saints rolling on the ground covered with dust and abandoned like worn-out shoes, and their expressions were similar to Cen Qiaofu, and they were left dumbfounded.

"I was hit by the illusion sword technique?"

"Five, including the one in Cen Lao's hand, six semi-saints?"

"All killed by Master Shou? How long has it been?"

"Wait, didn't Master Shou say six Taixu before? How could it be six... semi-saints?"

"No, he only said 'six'."

"You are wrong, he said, 'Don't worry, there are only six'."

Even the water ghost was stunned when he looked at Xu Xiaoshou.

A quarter of an hour...

Even if he is a weaker half-saint, he is still a half-saint, with the most basic dignity.

The water ghost was not sure that he could take down any of the five domains' half-saints in such a short time.

Xu Xiaoshou did it, and he killed six at once!

What does this mean?

Except that it may take time to adapt to the ability of the half-saint at the beginning, Xu Xiaoshou almost killed instantly after he made a move!

"How did he do it?"

Such a question lingered in everyone's mind.

Bai Zhou also froze in place. In his impression, the last time Xu Xiaoshou killed a half-saint was when he killed Rao Yaoyao in the Yunlun Mountains, and it was very reluctant.

It has been less than two months...

It's too outrageous!

Just before this, Bai Zhou actually didn't even want to call him "Shou Ye".

The reason is simple, it would make himself look cheap.

What is my status, what is his level?

So even the cooperation with Tianshang Diyilou, he was hesitant and hesitant.

And now...

"Impossible."

Bai Zhou shook his head silently, blinked hard, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou again.

The young man who seemed to have done nothing with a flick of his sleeves stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at others, without even a trace of self-satisfied smile on his face.

Sparse and ordinary...

Bai Zhou read these four words and thought he saw Shen Yi, but after blinking again, he found that it was not.

It was just Xu Xiaoshou!

That is, Master Shou!

"No way, absolutely." Bai Zhou's eyes blurred for a moment, and he felt suffocated as if he was crushed and swallowed by the waves on the beach.

Old Sang was the first to come back to his senses from the petrified state. He frowned and stepped forward, staring at Xu Xiaoshou and asked:

"Who did you meet?"

Unlike others, Boss Fenqin thought more.

This traitor may not have really killed six semi-saints so simply. It is possible that he encountered a special formation, or a trap set by Yue Gongli.

Xu Xiaoshou listed them all: "A moon god, a turtle, a talisman master, a mute, a..."

Old Sang raised his hand to signal him to stop.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped counting his fingers.

Old Sang pinched his brows and turned back to the water ghost.

The water ghost opened his mouth with difficulty: "Central Region, Six-pointed Saint..."

"Yes, that's what they call themselves." Xu Xiaoshou nodded, pretending to be a little worried, "Is it mysterious?"

It seemed that he won too quickly, and he was also afraid that this was a game.

Old Sang was silent.

The water ghost followed suit.

For a while, everyone was silent.

Except for Xu Xiaoshou, everyone at the scene was familiar with the Six-pointed Saint of the Central Region.

If the name that Mr. Shou reported was other names, it might be able to slightly dilute the shock in everyone's mind.

The level of the Six-pointed Saint of the Central Region is not low, and it can even be said that it is a strong player among the semi-saints!

If these six wanted to unite to target a single semi-saint, they couldn't have offered it voluntarily. It was too expensive, and no one should have much confidence that they could escape intact.

But targeting Master Shou...

"You are a real hedgehog!"

Cen Qiaofu finally accepted this fact, and looked at the young man who had stabbed him and bled since the first time they met in the Spirit Palace, and felt quite sad.

That time...

Today...

Ah!

Cen Qiaofu couldn't express his mixed emotions in any words, only "Ah".

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou at the moment, and felt the same surprise as when he first met the Eight Lords.

The same indescribable.

The same peerless beauty!

"Master Shou..."

Thirteen Taixu muttered silently.

It was only until this point that when Wuxiu, the former second-in-command of the Holy Slave, and the current second-in-command, Master Shou, stood together, these Holy Slave intelligence personnel looked at them again.

They no longer felt that the young one was presumptuous and abrupt.

They no longer felt that the older one was a pity or helpless.

Everything became natural.

Even when the first seat of the Holy Slave, Ba Zun An, passed the position of the second-in-command of the Holy Slave to Master Shou, and placed the young man in front of the woodcutter and the water ghost, everyone's surprise and doubts disappeared at this moment.

How can mortals understand the ten seats?

Worthy of being Master Ba Zun An!

Worthy of being Master Shou!

…

"That's enough, stop it."

Old Sang looked at Xu Xiaoshou speechlessly, who was still looking at something in the distance, and moved his hand behind his waist...

It didn't move.

This kid doesn't seem to know what it means to stop when enough is enough?

When everyone comes back from being amazed, if he still looks like this, it will only backfire and make people feel embarrassed, right?

"Admired, passive value, +16."

"Respected, passive value, +16."

"..."

"Criticized, passive value, +13."

"Despised, passive value, +6."

"..."

The pop-up box of the information bar did turn from positive to negative.

Unfortunately, there are too few people here, and there are really not many improvements to be made.

But today, Xu Xiaoshou no longer simply enjoys a significant increase in the amount of passive value.

After material desires are satisfied, people generally pursue high-level spiritual enjoyment.

For example, quality reading materials, high-quality picture books...

This will make people feel that their souls are sublimated.

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou is feeling this way now.

He only felt that his soul had been sublimated comfortably under the baptism of more than ten admiring eyes just now.

"Although there are not many people..."

"But taste comes from the minority, art takes root in the alleys, and there is no such feeling when there are many people."

Xu Xiaoshou tasted it again, turned his head to look at Old Sang, and asked:

"Who is stronger, me or the God of Futu City?"

Bang!

Old Sang gave Xu Xiaoshou a slap on the back of his head.

The latter just lowered his head, his hands were numb, and his eyes flashed coldly and said: "Do you have a lot of time?"

That's indeed not much...Xu Xiaoshou laughed and scratched his head, grabbing the half-saint status in Cen Qiaofu's hand:

"I'll give it to you, just ask if you want it, and do these things."

Old Sang was choked and speechless.

How could he mean that?

"But..."

Xu Xiaoshou paused, raised his eyebrows and said with a hint of meaning: "Eight Lords once told me not to use the semi-saint status to canonize, even the sword saint."

Sang Lao knew what he was talking about, and glanced at the water ghost, "But even he can't do it."

"Then, you can't do it, only I can?" Xu Xiaoshou was amused again.

Sang Lao surprisingly did not refute this point, but said solemnly: "Maybe, the Ten Lords can do it."

Bai Zhou was confused when he heard it.

No, are you guys using some encrypted language again?

How come I know every word and every sound when the words are separated, but when they are put together, I can't get any meaning?

"You won't understand even if I tell you." Sang Lao turned around.

"You can't understand it even if I explain it." Xu Xiaoshou also joined in the fun.

Sang Lao glared at him fiercely again-he found that the most powerful killer move for Xu Xiaoshou now was just this.

"Don't interrupt!"

"You can kill the Six-pointed Saint. You must be really strong now. Tell me, what are your plans next?"

He already looked like he was ready to let go.

He didn't care that if this traitor really did it, his title as the second-in-command of the Saint Slave would really become "front" and he would never be able to get it back.

The crowd beside him, except Bai Zhou and Cen Qiaofu who was empty-headed, obviously read the sense of relief from Wuxiu's words.

Xu Xiaoshou, on the other hand, didn't notice anything. He subconsciously wanted to lie down again and let Sang Lao and Shui Gui rush.

Anyway, I am only responsible for the combat power part now. I just need to locate with Cen Qiaofu.

But on second thought...

There are some things that Sang Lao and Shui Gui really can't do now.

Xu Xiaoshou wiped the void with his hand, and the space mirror appeared, saying:

"After I killed the Six-pointed Saint, I immediately looked for the location of Shen Yi, but I couldn't find it."

The space mystery couldn't find Shen Yi. Does this mean that he is not in this world?

Everyone was thinking, and soon their eyes were surprised.

The thirty-third heaven?

"Continue." Old Sang frowned, without commenting.

Xu Xiaoshou then said:

"It is possible that the gods have also entered a special secret realm."

"But I think it is highly likely that he will not look for it, nor will he be passively trapped and not come out."

"His temperament, since he has targeted the Holy Infant Plant, he will just continue to fight without thinking."

"In other words, it is highly likely that he really killed his way to the thirty-third heaven, because I have not found a place similar to the Dark Forest in this heaven."

Shuigui nodded after hearing the voice, and said after thinking: "Yusheng three realms, got to see the real name... Then at this time, he should have seen Ranming, got the inheritance, and the ruins of the gods should be closed."

"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands, "But no."

Old Sang met the gaze of this traitor, and his mouth moved: "Continue."

You are also slacking off, right?

Xu Xiaoshou did not kick the question back, because he knew a little more than Old Sang and Shuigui.

"When Yue Gongli and I were together in the Dark God Court, he once said..."

"The ancestral god's fate is probably gone."

"Even the inheritance of Ranming, from his tone and performance, he doesn't think it's good."

"You can't trust Yue Gongli, even if what you see is very real." Shuigui reminded.

"I know, but this is a kind of..." Xu Xiaoshou squinted and pondered for a long time.

Everyone listened attentively, expecting Master Shou to give a wonderful interpretation, and then heard him say:

"Intuition."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head, his eyes sparkling: "From a man's sixth sense!"

"Being criticized, passive value, +16."

But Sang Lao thought of the Great Dao Diagram of the Meaning at once, and actually expressed his approval: "Continue."

Even the semi-saints have a whim!

At this time, everyone thought of the sixth sense from the funny performance of Master Shou, and there should be a word that is more in line with actual ability to guess it.

Xu Xiaoshou did not mention these anymore, and asked:

"I want to know, how did Rao Wangze kill our people during the days I practiced?"

"I can't find any trace of him in the first heaven, including this heaven."

This is not an exaggeration.

Xu Xiaoshou really doesn't think that Rao Wangze can conceal his whereabouts with his ability, even if he is a Holy Emperor.

And now I...

Although I don't have the title of Holy Emperor, what's the difference between me and Holy Emperor?

Hearing this, everyone's face darkened, and Bai Zhou said angrily:

"Why does the Holy Emperor need a method to kill people?"

"Of course he doesn't need to come in person, he only needs a thought and command the rules to make you...our people die suddenly one person a day."

Sudden death?

So, when Rao Wangze killed our people, you couldn't even find where he was and how he attacked?

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head, his eyes flickering.

He stopped talking about other things and gave his own conclusion directly:

"If you ask me, Diying Shengzhu, Ranming Zhenming, Shen Yi, Wangze Shengdi, all the factors that can really affect the overall situation are now in the thirty-third heaven."

This statement is so certain that people subconsciously want to question it, even the water ghost is no exception.

After thinking for a while, he stopped talking and only looked at Wuxiu.

I thought Wuxiu would at least say "Why do you think so?", but he nodded:

"You are right."

"Affirmed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou was encouraged and said:

"Since that fellow Rao Wangze covets me, he ignored me when I mentioned the name of the Holy Emperor many times... He is really in danger."

"At least I am the World Tree. I want to inherit Ranming and become the Ancestral God. Then I must be like the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor and try my best to prevent the Holy Emperor from interfering in my rule over the land under my jurisdiction."

"So, he can come in, but he may not be in his prime!"

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were bright and he licked his lips with his tongue.

Everyone was shocked.

Look at this posture, killing the half-saint is not enough, and Master Shou has set his sights on the Holy Emperor?

"Then we..."

Cen Qiaofu was also shocked back to his senses, thinking that Xu Xiaoshou was now going to lead everyone to ascend to the 33rd Heaven and catch the Holy Emperor Wangze and execute him on the spot.

"We..."

"Of course, we don't have to worry about them!"

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his hand again, and the picture on the space mirror switched, and an ancient plaque appeared:

"They do theirs, and we do theirs... Do you see this thing?"

Everyone looked up, and there were four big characters on the plaque: Siming Temple!

"What?" Someone hesitated and said.

Xu Xiaoshou smiled: "I have tampered with the order to kill the gods..."

"Slay the temple?" Sang Lao finally showed a look of surprise.

The water ghost also got a little bit, but reminded: "Moon Palace... He is more than one step ahead of us, I am afraid he has a plan!"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently, and wiped his hand again, and the space mirror split into more than 20 pieces.

On each piece, a figure with a blurred face appeared.

No one could see clearly.

At this moment, everyone knew that those who were specifically located were all semi-saints!

"Shou Ye..."

In an instant, the saint slaves were horrified.

Including Bai Zhou's eyes looking at Xu Xiaoshou, there was a little more fear.

Semi-saints are sensitive and very sensitive!

Xu Xiaoshou located them with the space mirror. These people didn't even feel anything. Then his ability...

Oh.

The mystery of space, that's fine.

Xu Xiaoshou knew what the water ghost was worried about, but he also knew that everyone had not gotten out of the inertia of passively taking a beating.

He said nothing, but slowly bent down and picked up the scattered semi-saints from the ground one by one.

Every time he picked up one, the eyes of the people around him changed.

From panic, to tension, to expectation, to excitement, to stimulation...

"Click."

Finally, Xu Xiaoshou stuffed all five semi-saints into the arms of the water ghost, raised his head and looked into his eyes, and said in a sonorous voice:

"Take advantage of the trick!"()