Chapter 1705: Two Generations of Sword Immortals Seek Wuqi, My Friend Is Not Afraid of Being Abandoned by the Moon Palace

The dawn breaks, and the sun is dim.

The Holy Land ushered in a brand new day.

This day is no different from usual. If you have to give it a meaning... Feng Zhongzui looked at the dawn from afar, his eyes showing melancholy:

"The sun has risen."

"Seven Sword Immortals, it's time to close the list."

Yes, the new Seven Sword Immortals Battle has ushered in the final closing moment in time.

Originally, on the last day, everyone was looking forward to which dark horse would be able to force its way into the top of the list and rewrite the situation.

Some people are optimistic about Gu Qingyi...

Most people think that this is the new representative of the ancient sword cultivators in the Burial Sword Tomb.

After all, Gu Qinger can make it to the list, and if two is OK, why can't one?

But it is said that after Gu Qingyi retreated, he went south to the Sin Land. On that stormy night, he was in the Listening Wind Pavilion, one of the three major scenic spots in the Feng family mansion, holding the evil sword Yuelian, listening to the cold wind all night, but did not draw the sword.

Some people are optimistic about Xi, the leader of the Yi tribe...

It can be seen from various clues, and even from the background perspectives of the preaching mirror, the semi-saint-level "White Sin Lord" that was accidentally broadcast.

Xi's attainments in ghost swordsmanship are definitely not low.

Even if he and Beibei are thrown together, it is still unknown who will win.

What's more, it was revealed that Xi's ghost swordsmanship was inherited from Hua Changdeng, one of the seven sword immortals of the previous generation, and Beibei next door was crying with envy.

But the chaos in the Holy Mountain has not ended. Xi has been inseparable from the cage of Guizhe Holy Mountain that bound him from beginning to end. Even if he has talent but nowhere to display it, he has become a background board.

If someone pays attention to some more details...

One of the two elders in the initial list of the Seven Sword Immortals, Yang Lao and Yang Xizhi, also encountered a seemingly ordinary challenge on the same night.

The challenger was called Xiao Qixiu. The battle took place on a low mountain that was not noticed by people in the southern region and lasted for a whole night.

No one paid attention to the sword immortals except Shouye.

Who would pay attention to these more detailed things?

It seemed like a test battle, a closed battle, and even the final result of who won and who lost was not announced.

But before dawn, Old Yang returned to the Feng family, took the initiative to retire, and withdrew from the battle for the Seven Sword Immortals.

It seemed that he wanted to leave a place for the later comers. He did not die, but gave up the name.

Logically speaking, since Old Yang took the initiative to retire, the last challenger must be promoted and he should be judged as the winner.

As a result, in the results of the Sword Tower, "Xiao Qixiu" seemed to be non-existent and could not be included in the ranking of the Seven Sword Immortals, but Old Yang had no record of defeat before...

Seal the list!

In the previous generation of Seven Sword Immortals, there was a later comer, Ba Zun'an, and the Seven Sword Immortals became eight.

In this generation of Seven Sword Immortals, Old Yang took the initiative to withdraw when the list was sealed, and the Seven Sword Immortals became six.

At dawn, even though the chaos on the Holy Mountain had not yet ended, Feng Zhongzui also received the result given by the old patriarch.

After all, this is a top-notch event for the ancient sword cultivation circle.

"Two generations of sword immortals seek Wuqi, Xu Xiaoliu comes to Gu Beixi."

Feng Zhongzui got the result, and he was stunned when he should have announced the result immediately.

It was too dramatic!

It was clearly called the "Seven Sword Immortals", but the result was eight in the front and six in the back, and it was impossible to hit a complete "seven".

"Is it the wrong time?"

Feng Zhongzui even questioned the time node selected by his own sword tower to select the new seven sword immortals.

A lot happened in this month, and many sword immortal battles were fought.

But what really made him memorable...

In addition to the beginning of Shou Ye's single challenge to the three great sword immortals, Guyu, Liu Fuyu, and Beibei, the only thing left was the end of Shou Ye's fight on the Holy Mountain.

The latter event was not even a battle in the sword immortal battle, but it occupied the entire mission mirror mother mirror.

Feng Zhongzui realized that it might not be that the sword tower chose the wrong time, but the problem was with that person.

Shou Ye!

If we regard the ancient sword cultivators as the waterwheel on the long river of time that can bring new power to the progress of the five domains' civilization.

When this waterwheel is running normally...

Gu Qingyi should have drawn his sword, Xi should have shined, and the unknown Xiao Qixiu might also be famous in the five domains.

Feng Zhongzui even favored his friend Xiao Wanfeng.

He always felt that Xiao Wanfeng was weird, giving people a strong and weak sense of contradiction.

He was like a famous sword that was hidden by itself. Feng Zhongzui was even waiting for Xiao Wanfeng to suddenly understand the world on the last night, if possible.

But as soon as the Lord climbed the mountain.

He stopped the waterwheel with one hand.

He changed the historical process that should have been moving normally on the long river of time.

He forced the world's focus to focus on him alone, and all the seven names that should have been assigned to the "Seven Sword Immortals" were gathered to the "First Sword Immortal".

Such things have happened before.

The "Eighth Sword Immortal" of the previous generation, as a later comer, reversed the fate of the Seven Sword Immortals.

But that was the latecomer!

At least that generation of Seven Sword Immortals was still complete and famous.

This generation had a big change in Shou Ye, who was almost fighting unreasonably, changing everything that should have been done according to the rules.

But it seems...

Right?

Feng Zhongzui looked at Shou Ye, who was still changing the course of history, not far in front of him, thinking.

"Two generations of sword immortals Qiu Wuqi, Xu Xiaoliu came to Gu Beixi."

He confirmed with the old patriarch again that the list of the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals after the list was closed focused on the word "Xi".

Xi, who is it?

Feng Zhongzui really hoped that this "Xi" was a wrong result given by the Sword Tower, and the "Xi" that should have been written was changed to "Xi".

No.

The sword tower will not give wrong results.

The old patriarch's reply was not unexpected.

Xi does not refer to a specific person, and it does not have any meaning in itself.

The appearance of Xi, just like the question asked by Master Shou on the Holy Mountain that night, and Ah Si's answer, brought the same answer to the Five Realms Spiritual Refiners and even the Five Realms Saints:

The so-called Tao, it is meaningless to cultivate it!

"Then will the list of the Seven Sword Immortals be announced?" Feng Zhongzui asked.

"No!" The old patriarch's answer was very serious, "Wait until the events of the Holy Mountain are over, and when Xu Xiaoshou's actions stop, and the wind and waves are calm, we will announce it."

Understandable.

Feng Zhongzui also knew that he should do this.

It would be too eye-catching to announce the list of the Seven Sword Immortals at this time, which would easily put the Feng family in the spotlight and easily lead to death.

After all, Feng Zhongzui had broadcast a whole situation of great disapproval, and the Feng family's position had become extremely sensitive.

But, can the Lord stop... Feng Zhongzui no longer cares about these things, and cautiously asks the next question:

"The battle of the Seven Sword Immortals is over, do we still have to continue to "preach"? "

This time, the old patriarch hesitated for a long time, but finally gave a completely unexpected answer.

"Preach!"

He said it decisively.

This one-word answer made Feng Zhongzui's blood boil, and his momentum rose proudly.

The old patriarch also has backbone?

Looking at the family history, every generation of patriarchs are spineless people... Actually, it can't be said that in order to preserve the family, the patriarchs also made some sacrifices in their choices.

But why did the old patriarch say it so decisively this time?

Feng Zhongzui felt that he was smart, but this time he couldn't read the old patriarch's meaning. Could it be that the old patriarch has a longer-term vision than me?

But before he could ask any questions, the old patriarch gave a seemingly plausible explanation as if possessed by the Taoist master:

"The battle of the sword immortals is over."

"It is not over yet."

...

What does this mean?

It was like being confused by Feng Zhongzui.

When the sun rose in the east, the spirit refiners and saints in front of the Five Realms Mirror could not see the light and were confused.

"Self-imprisonment, status, guidance, forgetfulness..."

One night was long or short.

Shouye and Ah Si didn't ask many questions. Most of the time was spent on solving some sudden "accidents".

Either Ah Si was sick and dying.

Or the rules changed and tried to stop the questioning.

Or even Shouye himself had a problem...

But his problem was very strange, as if bad luck could not befall him, and he had no problems at all.

Instead, he either wanted to break through the spirit refinement realm, or he had some insights while asking questions, and almost sat down on the spot to realize the truth. All of them were good developments.

If someone else had come, he might have already fallen under this "guidance of goodness".

But these accidents, whether good or bad, could not stop the progress of the "question and answer". It seems that Master Shou has a holy body that is immune to guidance?

At this moment, in the "Thirteen Unspeakables" given by Dao Qiongcang, Xu Xiaoshou has asked the first four:

Self-imprisonment, status, guidance, and forgetfulness.

These are things that the mainland seems to know, but in fact only know the tip of the iceberg.

Especially the latter two, before this question and answer, not many people below the semi-saint even knew of their existence.

But this time, Xu Xiaoshou used the power of the Yi Dao disk, the mystery of space to guide the five domains, and the preaching mirror to radiate the eight directions from the major base points...

At least he let a small number of people know and remember the answers.

Under the guidance of the Yi Dao disk, one person will tell ten, ten will tell a hundred, and time will let the refining spirit world know all the answers.

But he doesn't seem to have much time!

"Xu Xiaoshou, I can't stand it anymore."

The sky had already broken, and this time, the glimmer of morning light did not seem to come from the rotation of day and night, but had signs of human influence.

When the voice of Dao Qiongcang came from the telepathic technique, Xu Xiaoshou looked up at the sky.

Where others could not see, he saw the blockade net woven by Dao Qiongcang's Tianji technique, which seemed to have a gap.

After seeing his own weaving technique, the Tianji technique of the old Taoist Saobao had improved.

Even so, his blockade was still seen by others, and the gap was quickly torn open after being noticed.

Who can have such ability... is obvious.

"Which Saint Emperor?" Xu Xiaoshou grabbed Ah Si and transmitted the voice with the telepathic technique.

Dao Qiongcang never gave people a sense of tension, as if he was in control of eternal relaxation. This time his voice had a little fluctuation.

"Han Gong Saint Emperor."

Yue Beihua said, although the order may not be accurate, but the recognized Yue is the first, this is unquestionable.

Not only was he discovered by the Holy Emperor, but he was also caught by the strongest one!

"Can you fight?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Fuck!" The old Taoist priest just wanted to run away now.

He had said in advance that he could block it for a while, but not for a lifetime.

What should be discovered will always be discovered.

As for whether the world will continue to remember it after it is discovered, or forget it again because of the Holy Emperor's action.

Dao Qiongcang no longer wanted to interfere too much. This was Xu Xiaoshou's calamity.

"Boom!"

The sky made a painful sound, and a crack appeared in the sky.

The crack was shallow, but very narrow and long. It ran through the Great Desert of the Western Region, split through the Holy God Heaven of the Central Region, and opened to the Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region.

No one could see the woven net.

This crack was seen in its entirety!

The strange phenomenon came so abruptly that it startled everyone.

The saints of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group raised their eyes, and the people in front of the Five Domains Preaching Mirror raised their eyes, but they were not surprised.

Ever since Mr. Meng caught Ah Si and questioned him, he had been experiencing frequent visions.

Although it is scary if the sky cracks, it is also reasonable. It is understandable even if the sky falls!

After the rumbling sound, the narrow crack hanging in the sky swallowed up the light of dawn.

The sun rises, as if it is going to be dark again.

Xu Xiaoshou looked from a distance and felt that there was a big hand outside the sky, and its five fingers were forcibly inserted into the five domains, as if it was trying to tear apart the blockade, but also seemed to be trying to stick it together.

"Being watched, passive value, +1."

A shiver ran down my spine, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he couldn't see the follower, Xu Xiaoshou knew that the person was eyeing him.

"Holy Emperor Hangong, right?"

He held Ah Si with one hand and looked at the cracks in the sky. His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the five realms, and his words were astonishing.

The Holy Emperor of Han Palace?

Everyone watching the battle in the five regions was awestruck.

Under the guidance of the Lord's Dao Pan, they remembered the concepts of "guidance" and "forgetting".

Naturally, I also recalled the various traces of the "Yuebei Huarao Tao" that I had seen during my lifetime of practicing Taoism.

Even worse, they knew that Hangong Holy Emperor was the head of the five great Holy Emperor families.

In other words, the originator of the "self-imprisonment" method!

"it's him!"

The people in the five regions were excited. They wanted Master Shou to stand up and resist the Holy Emperor, but they also knew that the time was not right and Master Shou was completely powerless.

No matter how strong Master Shou is, he cannot afford to offend the Holy Emperor of Han Palace at this stage.

"Are you going back again..." Feng Zhongzui carried the preaching mirror, feeling helpless, but knowing that this was the inevitable trend.

But at this moment, Master Shou put Ah Si down, faced the indescribable power in the narrow crack in the sky, and raised his voice:

"Yuehan Palace, I have help from the sky!"

"Dao Qiongcang helped me with the "Thirteen Must-Questions", and I have already asked the first four."

"The Dao Qiong Cang Tian's magic is hiding the truth from the sky, and you have only discovered the clues so far."

"The gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable. They sit in the tents of the five realms and decide the emperor's realm. Even if you show up, what can you do to him?"

Click!

The five domains were quiet.

In Fengjia City, Dao Qiongcang's mentality was now like the gap that suddenly expanded in the sky, completely cracked!

"No, what are you talking about?!"

The sky of Dao collapsed, and the spirit transmission technique cursed angrily:

"Xu Xiaoshou, are you the reincarnation of a dog soul and a bitch god? Why did you betray me? I have already helped you get here!"

"I have already said that what you can help for a while is not enough for the rest of the world. I also advise you not to cause trouble now. You are determined to do it now."

"Then the rest is yours."

"Where is your confrontation, where is your backup plan, show it!"

Boom!

There was a loud sound in the sky.

Vaguely, there was holy light pouring from the cracks.

Xu Xiaoshou responded seriously with his telepathy skills: "My back-up man is you."

I'm crazy!

In Fengjiacheng, Dao Qiongcang hugged his head and didn't even dare to say unnecessary nonsense.

When he saw the holy light pouring into the five realms, without even thinking about it, he slipped away to an unknown place and cut off the psychic skills at the same time.

He will not leave any connection with Xu Xiaoshou.

But his Lingxi Technique was broken. Xu Xiaoshou once received a divine magic that came to him, and the "Shou·Lingxi Technique" caused by the bridge of his mind appeared.

If you have a clear understanding of your heart, it will make sense.

This time, it was Xu Xiaoshou’s turn to take the lead, communicate actively, and comfort him:

"Dao Qiongcang, don't be afraid, you still have me."

"We fight side by side. Although we are not invincible, at least we are evil, right?"

What is it? Yes!

What are you?

Why should I fight alongside you?

Dao Qiongcang wished he could self-destruct and reshape his body in order to wash away the tainted uncleanness from top to bottom...

He suddenly froze on the spot.

Boom!

Thunder rumbles in the sky again.

The holy light came from the crack, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression to the people of the five regions, but to Master Shou, it seemed like air.

Feng Zhongzui could no longer hold the preaching mirror, his knees were trembling, and his whole body was full of thoughts of lying on the ground.

But countless spiritual threads suddenly penetrated his body, and he was hung in the air, completely turning into a puppet on strings.

He grabbed the preaching mirror, steadied Master Duan Shui, and transmitted Master Shou's unruly words to the five realms without missing a single sentence:

"Yue Gonghan..."

"He is not called Yue Gong Han, nor is he called Yue Han Gong, he is called Yue Gong Qi!" Dao Qiongcang couldn't hold back.

"Oh, Yue Gong abandoned..." Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly, continued to point at the sky angrily, and scolded in a cold voice:

"Yue Gongqi...forget it, let's call you Yue Gonghan."

"Brother Gong Han, even though you have invincible supernatural powers and unparalleled power, in my eyes, you are just a cowardly person who covers his head and hides his face and dare not show his face."

"But my good friend Dao Qiongcang once showed his true body in the ruins of the gods, with three heads and six arms, fighting against evil spirits and defeating evil gods."

He rolled his sleeves.

I was so drunk in the wind that I was scared to pee, but Master Shou was still there fluttering his sleeves!

He also stuck his chin up, as if telling his personal highlight story... The key point is that it's not his!

But he spoke plausibly and clearly, and the disdain in his eyes could overflow the five realms beyond the preaching mirror:

"How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?"

"Just a word of advice, retreat quickly, my friend Dao Qiang, but as of today, nothing will happen!"