Chapter 1722: Dead Sea Energy Storage to Appreciate Wonderful Flowers, Whispering Ghost Face Flowers From Another World

Chapter 1720: The Dead Sea accumulates energy to appreciate the strange flowers, whispering about the ghost face flowers in the other world

"Lord Cangsheng, stop..."

The picture of the Southern Domain preaching mirror was accidentally lost for a while.

When it was reconnected, everyone saw Ai Cangsheng sitting upright on a laurel wood wheelchair with his upper body straight.

He sat in the Southern Domain, just like sitting in front of the Holy Huan Temple on a sunny morning in Guizhe Holy Mountain.

His face was neither sad nor happy.

His eyes were calm.

"Changed!"

Everyone could feel that Ai Cangsheng had changed.

Mentality? Aura? Or something else?

I don't know.

But something must have happened to make him change from the rage after being extremely humiliated the moment before to such a calm attitude now.

Is it "endurance"?

Then he is too good at endurance!

No one could get the answer, even the elemental god Zhong Yuanzi in the preaching mirror, now no longer had the previous great sorrow and joy, but became extremely calm.

Something must have happened to them, and they felt strange.

What's strange?

Not sure.

...

"Master Shou! Master Shou! Master Shou!"

Compared to the speculation and calmness of the Five Realms, the Dead Sea was far from calm at this moment.

The hoarse and frantic calls echoing in the Black Stone Prison were more lively than the sound of gongs and drums.

The prisoners in the cells wanted to stick their heads out, cut out their hearts, and let Master Shou take a look at them.

"Master Shou, look at me, look at me!"

"I'm Taixu, I'm humanoid, we're the same kind of people!"

"I have a half-saint level body, and I'm only one half-saint away from becoming a true half-saint. Let me out, and I'll help you deal with all the half-saints here..."

Xu Xiaoshou just walked past the cell with his men, and someone suddenly cut off his head.

He didn't die.

The head that was taken out, the mouth opened and closed, and he could still speak, and it was obvious that he was not a human.

"You are awesome."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly, pushed the head back, and declined politely.

What's the difference between what you said and what you didn't say? Without you, can't I deal with the semi-saints here?

If you can deal with Ai Cangsheng after you come out, then I will save you.

"Roar--"

After just a few steps, a beast roar came from the highest black stone prison, followed by a slightly stuttering and difficult human voice:

"Roar! Shou Ye..."

"I, the Emperor Kui clan... powerful, majestic... mount, face..."

"You, save me."

"I, protect you! Roar!"

Beibei was startled by the dark and smoky tone.

When he turned his head and looked, it was a black stone cell that was more than thirty feet high, with a protruding eyeball sticking out from the sealing fence.

It was impossible to tell what shape its body was. The guy who claimed to be the Emperor Kui clan was like a giant stuffed into a bottle, with very limited space for movement.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him and felt bad for him. Isn't that right? He asked, "What mistakes have you made?"

"I, massacred a city!"

"Massacred a city? A human city?"

"You humans have a saying, it's good... Killing one is a crime, killing ten thousand is a hero. I massacred a city, I'm a hero! A hero of the Di Kui clan!"

Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened.

Where did this idiot come from? Is he really strong in limbs and simple in mind?

It's really hard for you to be locked up in the Dead Sea. If it were me who enforced the law, I would not be able to relieve my hatred even if I cut your body, spirit and mind with one sword!

He ignored this hero of the Di Kui clan and walked straight to the end of the Dead Sea.

"Shou Ye! Shou Ye!"

"Look at me! Save me!"

There were many people shouting all the way, and the calls were in full swing.

At the beginning, no one looked down on this man called "Shou Ye".

There was no way. There was a contempt chain in the Dead Sea. Except for those who practiced physical skills, all human beings were at the bottom of the contempt chain.

But he couldn't stand up to Shou Ye!

This guy was not a prisoner.

He came to the Dead Sea with a group of semi-saints behind him to rescue people.

How strong is the semi-saint Pei Yuan?

One Tianlouzhu, one Dafan Longyin.

All the prisoners in the Black Stone Prison remembered the name of this semi-saint thoroughly.

But in front of Shou Ye...

He was killed with just one finger!

This man is not only powerful, but also ridiculous when playing tricks on people.

The prisoners in the Black Stone Prison have been imprisoned for too long and can no longer keep up with the times outside the Five Realms.

But at worst, through the images and sounds of the preaching mirror, as well as the explanation of Feng Zhongzui.

What they can hear are the supremes of the world, such as Zushu Shen Bailiu and Sandi Ai Cansheng.

And Shou Ye, he beat the supremes and played tricks on these people!

What kind of shit luck did Zhu Yike have to meet such a master?

Shou Ye only took one of Pei Yuan's semi-saint status...

From his actions while visiting the Dead Sea, it is clear that he wants to find a few more subordinates to distribute the remaining semi-saint status in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.

If he takes a fancy to this, wouldn't he be able to jump over the dragon gate and be free and reborn?

"Shou Ye, Shou Ye!"

"Look at me, save me, no matter what you want to do, I can definitely help you!"

"Shou Ye, this way... Three thousand years ago, I died to protect you, you said that reincarnation required me to wait for you, and now I am waiting for you in the Dead Sea. I have waited for you for three hundred and sixty-five years, why don't you look at me, if you look at me, I don't believe you...Hey, don't go, Shou Ye! Shou Ye!"

These people may not even know what Shouye's real name is. Each one is more coquettish than the other, and in the end, even reincarnation comes out.

Feng Zhongzui followed Shouye to walk around the first layer of the Dead Sea, and was amazed.

He followed Shouye to walk around the Dead Sea again and again. The same person could tell two different stories. It's outrageous!

He followed Shouye to walk around again, huh?

Another round?

Still coming!

Feng Zhongzui was confused by the walk.

The first layer of the Dead Sea is too big. It would take several hours to walk around it slowly.

Shouye seemed to come here to sketch, to remember these people firmly in his mind, including every detail.

But he didn't take out his paintbrush...

"Shouye, aren't you tired?"

When he walked past the prison of the reincarnator for the sixth time, there was no story inside, only a resentful voice.

Good question!

This question brought out Feng Zhongzui's inner thoughts.

In fact, it was not just him, but also the people of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and the Five Realms. They were all thinking the same thing.

Lord Shou, are you stalling for time?

He didn't want to fight the Great Emperor Cangsheng, what was he waiting for?

He spent a whole day wandering around, and the Dead Sea was boiling all day. The prisoners were thirsty and drank the unclean clean water.

The Dead Sea was quiet.

Everyone couldn't shout anymore.

All the prisoners realized that Lord Shou was either seriously ill or was playing tricks on them.

We are just prisoners.

We are not fools!

If you don't save us, don't put on such an attitude, looking around like you are picking a pet, okay!

"I am curious about your story."

Xu Xiaoshou knocked on the cell and said to the reincarnator: "To be honest, I am also a reincarnator, and I want to hear what other versions you have."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

The reincarnator's face fell. There was no doubt that Lord Shou was playing tricks on him!

"No rescue... forget it!"

He wanted to explode, but when he thought of this guy being able to use his power freely in the Dead Sea, no one dared to explode.

Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak, so they could only turn their resentment into curses and curse this damned human.

"Resented, passive value, +532."

"Cursed, passive value, +220."

"..."

There are not many people who are still awake in the Dead Sea. Compared with the tens of thousands of prisoners, less than 10%.

But these people are all spiritual refiners, or spiritual refiners.

Even if the Dead Sea imprisoned their highest combat power, their nourished bodies are spiritual, and they can always contribute some passive value.

After dealing with Pei Yuan, they also stepped on Ai Cangsheng. These people's emotions can't be said to be boiling.

Xu Xiaoshou just took the Holy Mountain Refuge Group for a whole day.

Even in the last few rounds, everyone was depressed and depressed.

The increase in passive value is not low when all are calculated.

"Passive value: 68125549."

Deduct those leeks in Yujing City who are about to be squeezed to the end and can't contribute much oil and water.

The prisoners in the first layer of the Dead Sea have contributed at least 20 to 30 million passive values.

"Enough!"

Sixty-eight million, close to 70 million passive values, which is about to reach the highest record in history.

The next point increase, almost anything can be tried...right?

Xu Xiaoshou didn't sit down immediately.

He brought the preaching mirror and the Holy Mountain refuge group to the end of the clean water vortex and waved goodbye to this group of lovely leeks.

"Goodbye."

Save them?

Impossible!

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think he is a good person, but he also knows how bad a real bad person can be.

The five great holy emperor families may not do a good job in the "cage".

It sealed the upper limit of all geniuses, forced out the last ten thrones, and forced out the holy slaves.

But everyone has seen the governance of the Holy Land.

Except for a few people, those who were caught in the Dead Sea may be forgiven like Zhu Yike and Sang Lao.

Most people did commit capital crimes.

But if they were killed, some means of resurrection might appear somewhere else.

Therefore, Xu Xiaoshou did not kill any of them, nor did he save any of them.

They were the same when they came, and they were the same when they left. He did not have so much time and energy to distinguish the past of these prisoners.

He just wanted to find the few people he wanted to save.

"Auntie Xiang, on the sixth floor..."

Through the whirlpool of clean water, a group of people came to the deeper part of the Dead Sea.

The second floor.

Compared with the fiery first floor, the second floor was a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

Even the appearance of so many "newcomers" did not attract even a whistle.

"Not even a curious one..."

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. How long have the people here been locked up? Even their curiosity has been lost.

He felt that the suppression in his body was heavier.

The Dead Sea is actually still useful, but things like the Divine Sense and Holy Power cannot be used.

But the world will not know this.

Xu Xiaoshou has too many types of power, and he may only use one or two in a battle.

This leads to the fact that in the eyes of outsiders, he may not be unable to use it, but he did not favor another power at that time.

Just like in the first level, he was forced to use the Heart Sword Technique in the Ancient Sword Technique, which was only the embodiment of one level of imagery.

This is the mastery of swordsmanship and the power of the kendo disk, which is not prohibited by the Dead Sea.

But in the eyes of others...

Anyone who knows the existence of the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict knows that there are six golden edicts of the Saint Emperor, one of which prohibits ancient swordsmanship.

Xu Xiaoshou can use ancient sword skills.

It is equivalent to the fact that the Dead Sea is ineffective against him, and the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict is also ineffective.

It's equivalent to him actually being able to use any other power, he just doesn't want to.

It was eerily quiet.

The drunken commentary voice in the wind gradually became quieter.

The second level of the Dead Sea was too depressing. It really gave me the feeling of the Dead Sea. Only Beibei could still act as if nothing had happened and explained casually:

"The eighteenth floor of the Dead Sea. The further you go down, the greater the crime you commit or the stronger your abilities. Of course, the restrictions will be deeper."

"Naturally, in most cases, prisoners at the lower levels are incarcerated for more years than those at the upper levels."

"This is just the beginning of the Dead Sea's 'death'. If you go further down, you will see even more despair."

She took a deep look at Xu Xiaoshou, as if to warn, maybe if you go down, you won't be able to come back up.

Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor... Xu Xiaoshou thought for a moment and asked: "On the sixth floor, is it the level where ten people are imprisoned?"

Beibei choked, opened his mouth, and suddenly couldn't speak.

"What?" Xu Xiaoshou was confused, "My question is difficult to understand?"

Beibei hesitated for a moment and said: "On the sixth level, all types of body seizing, soul substitution, holy images, teleportation, avatar, summoning, messaging... and other techniques will be banned with maximum intensity."

Oh, it’s also forbidden to look like a god.

Xu Xiaoshou understood immediately.

"Let's go on."

There is nothing to miss about the second floor.

It's not impossible to kill another Half-Saint here and harvest another wave of passive points.

But until now, I have a passive value of 60 million, which is enough for all the two awakenings, and can bring most commonly used Taoist disks to the super-Tao level.

With this intensity, if you fight to love the common people, you can win or not, but at least you have enough confidence.

And if 60 million is not enough, then an additional 600 million, Xu Xiaoshou feels, can only be considered as icing on the cake at best, rather than turning things around.

breakthrough!

He has made his decision.

After rescuing Aunt Xiang, there will be a hearty breakthrough.

"I will use my strongest attitude to kill everyone and welcome Mr. Sang back!"

As for what will happen next...

Just leave it to fate!

At that time, it was chaotic enough.

The chess player in the game may no longer be me, but someone else.

"Keep going."

…

The third floor.

The fourth floor.

The fifth floor.

The first five floors of the Dead Sea, apart from the gradually deepening of the restrictions, there is not much difference in scenery. They are all black stone prisons.

However, the people of the Five Realms followed the Taoist Mirror, and the Taoist Mirror followed Master Shou. They visited every corner of the first five floors of the Dead Sea and saw many strange people and animals.

They are like monkeys imprisoned in a cage. Even if someone comes to watch them, they have lost interest in everything.

Food included.

Including freedom.

Maybe even now, Xu Xiaoshou shouted to them, "I will bring bananas and freedom!"

The fact is that Xu Xiaoshou also shouted.

The five realms were all gone, but the prisoners in Blackstone Prison didn't even raise their eyes.

Perhaps similar performances have been attempted many, many years ago.

"Fun."

Love for the common people is unmoved.

Is loving the common people also a monkey?

What happened to him?

Without thinking too much, in the end, even if the Dead Sea was a pool of stagnant water and couldn't set off half a wave of passive value, it didn't matter to Xu Xiaoshou.

The leeks in Yujing City continue to provide food.

He was already wandering around to satisfy his curiosity.

It was rare for the Semi-Saint Refuge Group to relax for a few days and briefly feel comfortable.

No more trouble?

This is very uncomfortable!

They also thought that as a group, the "refugee group" would go down several levels of the Dead Sea. At least one person would die on each level, and everyone would die in the end.

"It's rare to have such a quiet time for a few days..."

Wuyu had watched the Dead Sea for several days, and only felt a kind of calm before the storm, even though the storm had just passed.

When the group of people in the picture arrived at the pure water vortex on the fifth level of the Dead Sea, everyone's eyes lit up and they moved closer.

Zhu Yiyi said.

Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor!

"Coming."

"The calm before the rain may be coming to an end."

Purifying water whirlpool.

This is the only way to end the previous level and lead to the next level of the Dead Sea.

In the picture, Master Shou waved his hand, and the group of people swam into the whirlpool like fish and flowed to the next level.

The missionary mirror image once again experienced blur and distortion.

There was dead silence for several days, with only Feng Zhongzui's muffled voice-over accompanying him.

This time, before the missionary mirror could reveal the true appearance of the sixth layer of the Dead Sea.

In the ears of everyone in the five regions, they all heard a hoarse, old voice that definitely did not belong to anyone in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.

"Hiss, hiss..."

It seemed to be a smile, as cold as a poisonous snake.

When the missionary mirror shines with light and the images come together.

A golden sunflower suddenly blocked everything, like a grimace, sticking in front of the faces of people from the five regions who curiously approached the mission mirror.

The seeds of the sunflower are like a magnified eye, staring at everyone and making them retreat, making their hair stand on end.

The snake-like laughter stopped.

The hearts of the people sank.

Then a cold voice was heard behind the ghost-faced sunflower:

"You, finally came, the alien..."