Chapter 1711 Chapter 175 The World Is Watching the Dead Sea, and Friends Are Welcoming Us

Chapter 1709 Chapter 1705 The world is watching the Dead Sea, and friends are welcoming you

The first level of the Dead Sea was not left by the Great Emperor Cangsheng, but by the Taoist Master?

This is not to target the Lord, but to deal with this... this person...

"Who is he?"

The scene is too cruel!

There are thousands of punishments in the world, and the evil punishments heard from others, such as lingchi, chariot, and five horses... are too numerous to mention.

But it is the first time for many people to see the "tongue-pulling hell" in the real world.

It's an eye-opener!

At this moment, everyone who looks at the mirror is terrified.

It is well known that the Taoist Master is a kind and compassionate person.

He is even willing to spend a lot of effort to build such a bizarre cave environment for the last look of the prisoners in the Dead Sea.

Even if they see this scene at this moment, not many people think that the "Taoist Master" mentioned by the golden robe is such a sinful person.

Their first reaction is...

Who can offend the Taoist Master to this extent?

What caused him to impose such a punishment, trapping him in the buffer zone of the Dead Sea, repeating the tongue-cutting exercise day and night?

If it weren't for Shou Ye seeing through the clue.

This tongue, I'm afraid it will never be cut off in eternity?

If it is released ten or twenty years later, will the Dead Sea become a "sea of ​​tongues"?

"Hey!"

Some people were disgusted to the point of vomiting when they thought of that horrible scene. They had nightmare material.

Feng Zhongzui had almost the same mentality as the people in the Five Realms, and was full of doubts at this time.

But he would never dare to interfere, and only quietly turned the preaching mirror to Shou Ye.

Xu Xiaoshou was also puzzled.

He knew that the old Taoist priest was not a good person.

But you can provoke him to this extent, you are really a talent.

"I'm sorry..."

"I was wrong..."

The man in the golden robe was still kowtowing and apologizing, as if he didn't see anyone coming at all.

"What did you do wrong?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but take a step forward, pinched the man's chin, interrupted his movements, and lifted his head.

"Um..."

He was bleeding, as if he had just recovered from a cycle, and was not very adaptable. His face immediately became extremely terrified.

"No!"

"No!"

"Kill me, please, Master Dao, my revered Master Dao, just kill me!"

Crazy.

This is one of the few truly crazy spiritual masters I have seen.

It should be that he couldn't bear such torture, causing his mind to lose all control and his will to collapse completely.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't even see through his cultivation. His spiritual essence was disordered. Although he also contained holy power, the traces of his realm were a mess.

"I seem to know who he is..."

Beibei witnessed the whole process from one side, his little face was full of discomfort, but now he was dumbfounded and murmured.

"Who?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked.

At the same time, he sensed that among the refugees from the Holy Mountain who followed behind, Old Fang and several other half-saints all had expressions on their faces.

"Golden-robed judge?"

Fang Wenxin obviously recognized who this person was, and subconsciously moved his feet to confirm his identity.

When he realized that something was wrong and wanted to shrink back, it was too late.

The Lord's eyes were cast.

The preaching mirror followed and pushed the lens.

Fang Wenxin sighed and could only bite the bullet and said:

"That day at the Holy Mountain Change of Term Ceremony, when the Xuanji Palace Master took the throne, three golden-robed judges came to the Judgment Department on the ladder."

"One held the edict." He pointed to the sin edict under the feet of the golden-robed man in front of him.

"One held the seal." Then he pointed to the beheaded seal.

"One held the sword." Finally, he pointed to the golden-robed man in front of him and the sword of justice in his hand.

In fact, Fang Wenxin could no longer tell which golden-robed man this person was, and he did not look closely that day.

Why did the three people become one person, the answer did not seem to be important.

The messengers on the ladder, except Ah Si, are almost all the same. To describe them in four words, they are "dictatorial".

Fang Wenxin mainly recognized the golden robe!

"How did he offend my friend?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Fang Wenxin didn't react to who the "friend" was at first. He was stunned for a while before he came to his senses and said helplessly:

"The golden robe judge read out the thirty-six crimes of Dao Temple... Dao Qiong Cang in public..."

"Wait, how many?" Xu Xiaoshou was startled and sent a soul reading directly to the golden robe judge.

He was not there that day, and was recovering from the battle with Bei Huai.

Later, he only roughly understood that it was Dao Xuanji who stabbed his brother in the back and became the master of the hall. I didn't expect the details to be so exciting.

I thought that the master of Xuanji Hall was already invincible, but it turned out that the fierce general on the ladder was even better. He dared to confess the crimes of Dao Qiong Cang in public?

Although the old Taoist priest acted calmly, he was essentially a very face-saving person!

Xu Xiaoshou was too curious and wanted to see the scene.

Unfortunately, the Golden Robe Judge's mind was completely disordered, and this soul reading could only read some completely broken and disordered fragments of the picture.

This person came from the ladder, if he read the Holy Emperor, the ending would not be very good.

He could only stop the soul reading and cursed him as a waste.

Thirty-six crimes...

Not to mention me, even Suyin might not dare to convict the Saobao Taoist like this...

"This judge is so brave, what's his background?" Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head and looked at Beibei.

Beibei, who was born in the Holy Emperor family, naturally knew more than Fang Wenxin. Hearing the voice, he shrank his neck and said timidly:

"The Judgment Department is an organization jointly established by the five Holy Emperor families to govern the Holy Temple and the Holy Continent."

"Theoretically, the Judicial Department is controlled by the heads of the five Holy Emperor families, but they are absent all year round. Later, it was actually controlled by the nine chief judges."

"The rules they set are very strict. For example, if I say this now, I have committed a crime."

After hearing this, Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, you are controlled by me."

Beibei was stunned for a moment, then was shocked.

Doesn't this conversation show that he is not under control now?

"Give him a good time."

Xu Xiaoshou originally wanted to do it himself.

It is unimaginable that Dao Qiongcang would leave such a tail outside.

What is his intention?

Just to vent?

Not like...

Currently, the old slut is tied up with himself. This matter of being a judge should be cleared up, even if it is small or big.

Because if someone takes this matter to the top of the ladder, I am afraid it may become a big trouble.

But when I think of doing it myself, I might fall into Dao Qiongcang's trap.

In addition, the only person here who may bring this matter to the ladder of heaven is Beibei of the Holy Emperor's Bei clan who can freely enter and exit the ladder of heaven...

"Come here." Xu Xiaoshou then looked towards Beibei.

"How could I do it?" Beibei sneered, holding the sword and retreating.

"Then I'll do it." After Xu Xiaoshou said this, Beibei breathed a sigh of relief, but before she could let go, she held up her sword and strode forward.

"Oh~Beibei~"

Beibei hummed a relaxing tune, slashed down with the emperor's sword, and chopped the golden-robed judge's head into pieces, ending his pitiful life.

Still feeling frightened, she chopped a few more times.

Click.

Behind him, Mr. Shou did not shy away from being photographed by the missionary mirror and put away his photo beads generously.

His photo beads recorded from beginning to end the appearance and death of the golden-robed judge, Dao Qiongcang's disobedient heart, Fang Wenxin's explanation for the rebellion, and the following criminals in Beibei...

This can be witnessed by everyone in the five realms.

And let’s look at the fact that the Inquisition Division can arbitrarily convict the Taoist Palace Master who has worked hard for thirty-six years for thirty-six crimes.

The three people in Dao Fangbei all have a way to die.

Aren't death row prisoners synonymous with holy slaves?

If a war breaks out later, these will all be allies.

"It seems that the world has been suffering from the trial for a long time, and the people's support is with me!"

Xu Xiaoshou ignored the livid-looking Fang Lao and Beibei, who was ashamed and angry after killing the person, and turned to look at the preaching mirror.

Feng Zhongzui didn't even dare to take a step back. He could only pray in his heart that I wouldn't be implicated. I don't deserve it, and neither does the Feng family.

Master Shou really didn't hit on him, he just smiled and said to the people of the Five Realms:

"Have you seen it? This is the result of offending my friend Dao Qiongang, regardless of whether you are the Judge or the Evil God."

And shouting from a distance:

"Ai Cangsheng, you should also be careful. I suspect that Dao Qiongcang also wants to do this to you, once you fall into despair."

The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.

This first hurdle in the Dead Sea buffer zone not only did not scare Mr. Shou.

He could in turn intimidate the Emperor, and even secretly pointed at the Taoist Palace Master and scolded him as a dog.

Drunk in the wind, I look at my nose and heart, knowing everything but not daring to explain anything.

Shouye is lawless.

The ten invincible thrones in the eyes of the world were as dim as smoke in his eyes.

…

Southern Territory.

Ai Cangsheng sat quietly on the Guimu wheelchair.

Xie Sin Bow was sleeping soundly on the black cloth on his thigh, unlike a soldier waiting for battle, it seemed untroubled.

The missionary mirror transmits the picture of the Pure Bay of the Dead Sea.

Zhong Yuanzi watched as the few people inside finished dealing with the golden-robed judge, and then moved forward, wading into the Dead Sea.

He hesitated for a moment, then asked: "When are you going to do it? I'll prepare it in advance and send you there?"

After all, Zhong Yuanzi is not the secret of space.

He plans to buy a few more space teleportation array disks, from here to the cross-region teleportation array in the southern region, and from the central region to the Guizhe Holy Mountain after crossing the teleportation array.

In this way, we can avoid the embarrassment of being unable to reach the scene due to inconvenience of legs and feet when the war breaks out.

This thing seems trivial, but if it really happened, it would be ridiculous!

"No need."

Ai Cangsheng shook his head gently.

Zhong Yuanzi didn't even know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

In fact, he knew nothing about his future plans.

As if dealing with Xu Xiaoshou, Ai Cangsheng planned to do it alone.

"Do you want to shoot him first?"

Zhong Yuanzi hugged Ping bitterly, "Xu Xiaoshou's mouth is really hateful!"

He wanted to say more, but Ai Cangsheng waved his hand to interrupt.

"It's too early, Mr. Zhong, there's no need to say anything."

…

Nan Ming.

The sky of Tao is quietly hidden under the deep water.

His secret puppets are distributed all over the world, and some of them are spying on Xu Xiaoshou through mirrors.

But regarding the matter of the golden-robed judge, Dao Qiongtian had no say at all until the end.

He makes no comment.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't control his own psychology.

The fact is that if this matter goes up the ladder, it will indeed have a certain impact on yourself. It is an excessive vent of anger and should be given a time limit.

But not important.

By the time this matter is revealed, it's all a matter of course.

Now all we have to do is wait for the battle between the Wurao Emperor and the Holy Emperor to end, and the incident at the Dead Sea to end, and the Tianji Divine Sect can almost break out of the ground.

Xu Xiaoshou and Bazun were well aware that if they surfaced on their own, they would not attract much attention.

So these little things are innocuous.

Dao Qiongcang slowly thought through his thoughts, reviewed the past, deduced the future, and finally nodded slightly, with a smile on his lips.

People are in the deep sea.

He took out an ordinary Tianji puppet.

As soon as the puppet came out, the cold water around it froze, as if something supernatural was quickly reviving.

"I advise you not to."

Dao Qiongcang said calmly to the Tianji puppet in front of him:

"If you want, I can give you his location now, and you can find him smoothly."

"But have you considered the consequences?"

"Even if you wake up here now, what if he can detect your presence?"

"Don't you know how strong he is?"

"I've been waiting for thirty years, is there still a moment left?"

Then the Tianji puppet became quiet, and it was still a Tianji puppet.

Dao Qiongcang made a move with his hand, and a heavenly secret curtain appeared in front of him. Inside was the scene displayed in the Five Domains Missionary Mirror at this time.

"He is Xu Xiaoshou."

"The one he chose."

He pointed at the tall young figure hanging at the end of the team and said with a smile: "Before that, let's watch a show!"

…

The five regions are all watching the show.

The news that the Mission Mirror is transmitting images of the Dead Sea in real time has spread like wildfire.

Almost all spiritual refiners from all over the country, young and old, in retreat or not, put aside what they were doing and gathered in front of the preaching mirror.

Tiansang City, Dongtianwang City, Shenyuexian City, Death Buddha City...

The Sword Burial Tomb in the Eastern Region, the Buddhist Sect in the Western Region, the Tianmeng League in the Northern Region, the various sects in the Southern Region...

As well as the Qilin Realm, the Zhongyuan Realm, and other realms in the Central Territory that have recently been harmed by the Extreme Giant Shouye...

The Feng family has never felt such pressure.

The Seven Swordsmen have never been so popular before. The preaching mirror is completely insufficient.

The key now is not the battle between the Seven Swordsmen!

The Seven Swordsmen are over long ago!

The word "Master Shou" seems to be outside the rules and not within the rules. He broke the preparations of everyone and everything and acted arbitrarily.

The Feng family, who had made the choice to follow, had no way out.

Feng Tingchen was gambling.

He is making a big bet for the Feng family.

Historically, whenever history changes, heads of the Feng family have always made the right choice.

Feng Tingchen didn't know if he was right or not, he was uneasy.

Perhaps the Feng family's inheritance, which dates back to the era of the Sword God, is about to be ruined by his own choices. When he enters the underworld, he will be speechless in front of his ancestors.

but……

"Fight!"

"Jian Ge's blessing, bet that my Feng family's luck will not be cut off yet!"

…

"Enter."

"You go first."

Master Shou’s voice resounded throughout the five realms.

As the preaching mirror moves again, the water flows through the waves.

The people of the Five Realms then sank into a stagnant water with vague black light and black pools.

"Dead Sea!"

Feng Zhongzui exclaimed, his voice suddenly becoming a little less confident:

"Brothers, I'm in, there's a lot of water."

"This time it's really the Dead Sea. My hands and feet feel weak now. Even the swordsmanship that usually touches me and is close to me seems to be far away from me."

"The forbidden magic barrier in the Dead Sea is a bit stronger than I expected. It can even block the way of swordsmanship?"

The mirror image turned to the half-saint on the side.

Everyone in the Semi-Saint Refuge Group is like a soft-footed shrimp at this moment. It can be said that they are completely useless.

Even Fang Wenxin's steps were sluggish.

Except for the blood-shadowed copper coins around his waist, which were still shimmering, all the treasures on his body had lost their luster.

Not to mention the arrows from the sinful bow, even a tenth-grade spiritual sword can cut off the head of a semi-saint.

Fengzhongzui randomly interviews a lucky companion:

"Beijianxian, how do you feel?"

Beibei responded angrily: "I'm better than you. I can sense a little bit of the sword's way and can draw a sword."

"The forbidden magic barrier can only ban magic and spiritual masters, right?" Feng Zhong was drunk and confused.

"The Forbidden Magic Barrier is the Forbidden Magic Barrier, and the Dead Sea is the Dead Sea. There is more than the Forbidden Magic Barrier in it..." Beibei didn't dare to say more and seemed very impatient. "What's more, you think the ruins of the God-killing Officer have been there for so many days. Who is the Holy Mountain waiting for?"

"Yes." Feng Zhongzui nodded.

When Master Meng was doing trouble at the Ranming site, preparations were being made all the time on the Holy Mountain.

It's just that the ending is a bit funny.

As soon as Master Shou returned, the Half-Saint Assistance Group became a joke and was destroyed in one blow.

All the preparations left are the advance arrangements for the Dead Sea, which may come in handy.

"Bei Sword Immortal, do you think Emperor Cangsheng will shoot arrows immediately after Master Shou comes in?" Feng Zhongzui was a little uneasy, "We are all by his side..."

These words caused panic among the people in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.

Refuge groups, refuge groups, it’s hard to escape, waiting to die.

"Won't."

Beibei has not responded yet.

Behind everyone, a very confident chuckle sounded.

Wading into the sea from Qingshui Bay, it was very narrow at first, and then it became accessible. After taking another step, it suddenly became clear that I had arrived in a different world.

It is completely different from the cave environment.

As soon as we entered the Dead Sea, our eyes were filled with vastness.

The first floor of the eighteenth floor of the Dead Sea is like a deep sea prison.

Going forward from the waterway at your feet, there are huge cells made of black stone on the left and right sides, of different sizes, labeled in sequence.

The stone prisons are lined up in rows and connected to each other, extending from in front of you until they submerge at the end of the waterway in the distance.

A rough count, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands!

The space may be empty or full, and may contain people or strange animals...

"Wow?"

It seemed to sense the newcomer in the Dead Sea.

In the first layer of the Black Stone Prison, there were bursts of shaking iron chains and violent screams:

"Ha ha ha, newcomers are coming?"

"Come here! Come here quickly! Give me a lick first! Ah, the taste of humans..."

"Roar, roar, roar!"

"Hmm~ Come here, come here quickly, give me someone first~ Ah~ Hmm~"

A single move can affect the whole body.

The dead silent Black Stone Prison suddenly became noisy.

Through a preaching mirror, the people of the Five Realms were a little terrified when they heard those voices that were more perverted than the other.

At this moment, a sharp scream overwhelmed all the noise, shouting out a name that was familiar to the people of the Five Regions:

"Shou Ye?!"

The voice was stunned at first, but after shouting out, it became ecstatic:

"Eyes can't see, ears can't hear, across the Dead Sea, I actually felt the arrival of a kingly aura!"

"Shou Ye, is that you? Are you here to save Xiao Zhu? Wow! I'm crying! I'm crying!"