Chapter 1773 Chapter 177 I Wanted to Turn My Heart to the Bright Moon, but the Bright Moon Shines on the Ditch

Chapter 1774 Chapter 1770 I originally wanted to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch

"Emperor Cangsheng, the saint has fallen!"

Feng Zhongzui still couldn't hold back his voice.

The Eye of the Great Dao was peeled out, and the Ancient War God Platform was lifted normally. Both of these pointed to the same battle result:

Shou Ye won!

And the loser died!

"But..."

He is the Ten Thrones, called Ai Cangsheng, not Xiang Yaoyao.

He is the Third Emperor, the self-proclaimed protector of the Dao, and the only responsible emperor in the Ten-Man Council.

He is so strong that if he successfully opens the Void Ancestor Transformation, everyone will witness the future he envisioned together - taking away all the dangerous elements on and off the ladder with one arrow!

The flowers bloomed gorgeously, and the five domains were shocked.

The road turned around, and the flowers withered quickly.

He fell at the peak moment, and the shadows of the Dao Palace Master and Suyin appeared in the middle.

The spectators in the five domains really couldn't react. Was Emperor Cangsheng really dead this time, or was he faking his death?

"But it seems that there are no more miracles?"

The sound of the death of the Saint Ai Cangsheng resounded throughout the Five Realms.

Shou Ye stayed in place for half a day, and the spectators in front of the preaching mirrors in various places also waited for half a day.

Everyone wanted to wait for a miracle.

In the end, the battlefield was calm and there was no more smoke of war.

"The Taoist Palace Master did not come back..."

"The Evil God of Suyin did not have a backup plan..."

"The Great Emperor Cangsheng has been annihilated!"

The preaching mirror transmitted the slightly sad voice of Feng Zhongzui, but the picture showed Shou Ye in black.

He held the Eye of the Great Dao in one hand, lowered his head, and wondered what he was thinking about.

The Cangku was hanging behind Shou Ye's waist, buzzing and twisting restlessly, which seemed out of tune with the quietness of the sword holder at the moment.

Feng Zhongzui was still waiting.

The people of the Five Realms were still waiting.

In the end, it was still Shou Ye in the picture in the mirror who ended everyone's fantasy.

"It's over..."

Shou Ye seemed to have been in a state of meditation for a long time, and suddenly came back to his senses. With a blink of his eyes, he regained his light.

He turned around, knowing clearly that the Dao Mirror was still locked on him at this moment, and smiled at the people of the Five Regions:

"I won."

"But Ai Cangsheng didn't lose."

This was said inexplicably, with a taste of the master of the Dao Palace.

Feng Zhongzui thought that perhaps in the eyes of Shou Ye at this moment, Emperor Cangsheng was also a respectable person, so he said this.

Based in the South Region, Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of explaining anything more.

This battle is over!

Although he was a little reluctant to experience the grace of Xu Zu's transformation into Ai Cangsheng in person.

But Ye Gong loves dragons, Xu Xiaoshou regretted it, and didn't want to take Ai Cangsheng's self-sacrificing Xu Zu transformation at all.

He knew that under normal circumstances, he probably couldn't take it.

It's not a bad thing that the violent golden body was not beaten out, but a good thing.

At least in front of Suyin and Daoqiongcang, he still had the strongest trump card - the kind that he didn't even know how strong it was!

Oh no, it was two trump cards!

"Xu Zuhua and Xu Daohua, they seem to be somewhat similar?"

"Just like the Dao Plate and the Dao Map, there are only some differences in the names."

"But there should be some differences..."

Xu Xiaoshou thought a lot after the battle.

Although he hadn't used it yet, he didn't dare to use it unless it was absolutely necessary.

But he roughly figured out the upper limit of his own Xu Daohua after reviewing the game.

"The Void Ancestor Transformation is the power accumulated in the seed of the God of Ai Cangsheng's Unsealing Technique for more than 30 years."

"My Void Dao Transformation is activated during wartime. It does not need to draw my power, but is obtained from the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth."

"Ai Cangsheng can reach the highest level of Void Ancestor. Give me enough time for Void Dao Transformation, and I may be able to break through that layer of shackles and reach the realm of the Ancestor God, or even surpass it."

"But correspondingly, I may not be able to come back after the war. After all, it is possible that what I have realized is the negative power..."

After a long time, Xu Xiaoshou was certainly not just thinking about the battle.

At the end of this battle, Dao Qiongcang's strange intervention and Suyin's unexpected comeback were all worth studying.

Although their plans were broken by himself.

But Xu Xiaoshou knew that Suyin's centipede was not dead, and Dao Qiongcang was not someone who would give up easily.

"Demon Ancestor..."

Thinking of the words that Suyin had lied to him in the world of flowers, Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have realized something.

He looked far into the Central Region. At the top of the laurel tree, above the clouds.

The old man Sang, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, had already entered the Buddhahood and became the body of the resentful Buddha, as if he had turned into stone.

But when the three paths of body, spirit and mind were opened together, and he looked at it carefully.

"Dong..."

"Dong..."

"Dong..."

The sound of the slow and sparse heartbeat could be faintly heard.

There was still a faint vitality beating in the body of old Sang, and it was gradually growing.

It grew very slowly.

But sitting on the life path disk, Xu Xiaoshou was extremely sensitive to vitality.

He could even see that this vitality did not come from old Sang alone, and it seemed that there was also a resentful force, and even a power that was difficult to explain.

"Demon Ancestor?"

Xu Xiaoshou was not sure.

When he used the perspective of the life path disk to distinguish the vitality, he saw a full "three" life patterns on the "one".

He was overwhelmed!

The battle was over.

Ai Cansheng died.

Xu Xiaoshou only had a brief respite, and after Dao Qiongcang made his move, he saw a bigger conspiracy behind this.

This is related to the mysterious Xin of the ancestors!

"The wind and rain are blowing!"

It is biased to describe the future pattern of the five domains by saying that a whale falls and all things come into being.

After all, Ai Cangsheng has never been the biggest whale and cannot satisfy all the ambitions of wolves up and down the ladder.

At best, he is just a self-appointed guardian.

He also willingly became a pawn.

But the defense line protecting the road seemed to be overwhelmed at this moment. Although the general trend was the general trend, he was the main force in this battle.

The water that broke the embankment, how many forces have gathered together, and where will it go next?

Can't see clearly.

Can't see clearly at all.

At a certain moment, with a dazzling vision, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he could still be in Sang Lao's body and saw a sword intent that he had never seen before.

"Sword Intent?"

The ghost-like sword intent disappeared after waking up, like an illusion.

Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath and stopped thinking about it.

He needed to discuss it with someone.

And after Dao Qiongang went against him, the only one who could give him the answer seemed to be one person.

"But before that, there's still business to do!"

…

"Here comes the bow!"

After waking up and returning, Xu Xiaoshou closed the Eye of the Great Dao.

The mind disk under his feet spread out, the space disk rotated, and his senses widened. Soon he raised his hand to take a picture.

Exploded in the southern region, it fell to the bottom of the valley. The sinful sinful bow, which had lost its intelligence, was caught in the palm of its hand.

"Woo..."

Looking at these world-famous nine supreme artifact bows, I feel only sadness.

After falling into the hands of Xu Xiaoshou, it was clearly facing a formidable enemy, but it did not struggle.

Bow as you wish!

Xie Sin Gong knew that at the last moment, his master loved the common people and how he felt about Xu Xiaoshou who defeated him.

No hatred.

Naturally, Xie Sin Gong couldn't hate him either.

"You're a wretch too."

Xu Xiaoshou took a closer look at the bow. It was completely unaffected by the power of evil and evil spirits.

He is not good at bowing, and he has no intention of using this bow.

But this bow is entrusted with the power of the evil god, and its predecessor was also the soldier of the ancestor of art.

He really didn't want to let it go, because the evil spirit might be revived at any time, so he could only accept it temporarily.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the body of the evil sin bow. Under the scaly gut strings, the vicissitudes of time texture came from the touch of his palm.

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a long time. Seeing that Xie Sin Gong was still indifferent after being ridiculed by him, he seemed very discouraged. He could only shake his head and smile:

“I won’t beat around the bush with you, let’s put it this way!”

"After the war, I also met Ai Cangsheng, and he asked me many things."

The string of Xie Sin's bow trembled slightly, and its spirit seemed to have regained its attention and was listening quietly.

Xu Xiaoshou was delighted and said again:

"He asked me to take the Ancient War God Platform and then inherit the mission and protect the common people. I can only say that I will do my best."

"He asked the Eye of the Great Dao to use it if possible. Anyway, he didn't want anyone to get it and use it."

The evil sin bow trembled even more, and the bow string buzzed, its expectation and desire were self-evident.

After Xu Xiaoshou paused, he stretched out his hand to touch his body again. Suddenly the corners of his lips curved up and he laughed wildly:

"Only you, the Evil Sin Bow, who has been with him for half his life, this world's divine weapon, which is one of the nine supreme artifacts, has not left any instructions."

"Not a word, not even a mention. From the beginning to the end, he never thought of you."

"You are just a bow, nothing more."

Xie Sin Gong seemed to be stunned and completely stiff. Xu Xiaoshou hadn't stopped yet and was still outputting:

"He never loved the common people, and you didn't come second."

"Whether it's the Ancient War God Platform or the Eye of the Great Avenue, he only asked one thing in and out of his words... Oh, this person, you should know her name."

The evil sin bow shook for the last time, as if refusing to listen.

"Tears are small."

Then it lost all movement, its entire body dimmed, and it no longer looked bright.

Xu Xiaoshou said no more, threw this miserable thing into the apricot world, and asked the four ancestral trees to watch it carefully while watching it distractedly.

Once there is a discrepancy, it will be discovered immediately and resolved immediately.

It is best for Sui Yin to wake up from the apricot world, as long as he dares!

After all, the Xingjie is his home court, and there are more than just four ancestral trees. If he still can't defeat him, he can just bring people in to suppress him, such as the Eight Masters!

"Next step……"

Looking back at Nanming, the direction Xu Xiaoshou was looking at was not the deep sea where he should go to the Eye of the Broken Avenue, but the uninhabited beach near the sea of ​​Nanming.

Oh no, there is one person.

As early as during the war, as early as a long time ago, Xu Xiaoshou saw that figure.

He hesitated, but not for long.

For the first time, he took the initiative to break the lock of the Mother Mirror of the Preaching Mirror, stepped out into the sky, and disappeared into the horizon of the Sinful Land of the Southern Territory.

…

"Wow!"

The sea water reached up to the ankles, and the quicksand touched the toes. Yu Zhiwen suddenly trembled in her delicate body, and tightly grasped the clothes with her delicate hands.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone from a distance, and the sea surface was covered with sparkling golden light, and Yu Zhiwen could not see it.

She could hear the water.

She can smell.

She could also feel that there was someone else beside her at some point - just like the person she passed by on the Suzaku Golden Pagoda.

"Xu, Xu Xiaoshou?"

Yu Zhiwen's voice trembled slightly and he slowly turned around.

Xu Xiaoshou let out a soft "heh" and stretched out his hand to measure her. Compared to Bai Ku when he first saw her, she was much shorter.

No!

It's because I've grown a lot taller.

It used to be as high as her nose, but now it can only reach her chin.

It’s not only the height that has changed, but also the outer clothes that have changed – the two were different before, but now they are somewhat similar.

He is dressed in black, and she is also dressed in black.

He has long hair, and she also has long hair.

The only difference that Xu Xiaoshou saw was that the veil on Yu Zhiwen's face was gone, replaced by a bundle of black cloth covering his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward and asked sharply:

"Where are your eyes?"

Yu Zhiwen was like the frightened young rabbit, shrinking back in fear, stepping on the water and turning around, "Cover, cover."

"It's covered, but I don't want it anymore."

"……Same."

"It's different." Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward, side by side with her, facing the sea, "If you don't open it again, you don't want it again."

Yu Zhiwen took a deep breath, and his voice became very calm: "It's gouged out."

In fact, there is already an answer.

Things that do not belong to you must be cut off sooner or later.

But it takes determination for a strong man to cut off his wrist. When Yu Zhiwen looked at the soft and weak woman, Xu Xiaoshou could not imagine that he could be so decisive.

This cut cuts off the past.

"On that day in Yujing City, your master, my junior sister, oh, they were still crying, after you learned the truth?"

"……Um."

Xu Xiaoshou turned silent.

He watched the sunset sink into the sea of ​​clouds, watching the dusk gradually turn to gray and black. He opened his mouth, but chose to close it.

He no longer mentioned the matter of Pearl Star Pupils.

Those eyes were once the most beautiful eyes in the world, and he once thought so.

"Wow!"

The sea water lapped the shore again, this time it reached calf height, and Xu Xiaoshou's trousers were wet.

He lowered his eyes and saw that Yu Zhiwen was still holding up his skirt.

She stepped on the water with her bare feet, and she seemed to be able to feel the gaze. The crystal toes hidden under the water no longer felt safe, and they were curled up deeply and grasping the quicksand.

Can't catch it.

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled lightly, stopped looking, looked into the distance, and strode forward, making a splashing sound.

"You're in a hurry!"

When the sound of water gradually faded away, Yu Zhiwen suddenly raised his voice and shouted: "You go from the Central Region, to the Eastern Region, to the Southern Region... you go very fast!"

"The secret of my space."

"No one can catch up!"

"Uh-huh, I can't even love the common people. After all, my space avenue is about to become a Taoist."

"Nan Ming, you didn't even look at me!"

"Looked at it."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even look back, chasing the last ray of sunset, stepping on the space disk under his feet, anchored in the deep sea of ​​Nanming.

From far behind, Yu Zhiwen’s call came again, a series of shouts:

"You're in a hurry!"

"Just take one look and leave?"

"What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but stop when he heard the sound.

He hesitated for a long time, until the sky was mostly dark and the moon was rising.

He turned around and took out a pair of big eyeballs from the space ring on his chest:

"My last wish is to bury the Eye of the Great Dao in Nanming. Nanming is your hometown. You don't mind, right?"

Yu Zhiwen seemed stunned, his face darkened, he shook his head slowly and said nothing.

She talked a lot, a lot.

She spent almost all her life on this moment.

This was the opportunity she missed when faced with a choice in the white cave, the courage she regained when she dug out her eyes from the holy mountain, and she didn't want to have any regrets when she met Nanming again.

But, sure enough...

It was promised that the ancient sword cultivator would move forward, but why was Xu Xiaoshou so stubborn that he didn't even have the courage to face it?

Is it true that you can’t hear it at all?

The first swordsman is nothing more than that.

"You're stupid."

Yu Zhiwen muttered silently, turned around silently, walked towards Little Star, and turned away from Xu Xiaoshou.

The wind howled.

The sound of the waves was also loud.

Under the moonlight, the lonely figure did not move either on the Nanming Sea or beside the Tianji puppet on the beach.

After a while, Yu Zhiwen laughed at himself.

With a pinch of her delicate hand, the stars shone brightly, and with a buzzing sound, the ten-foot-tall Tianji puppet Little Xingxing bent down and lowered her hand.

The only thing reaching out to him was an iron lump.

Wooden lumps cannot reach out.

After waiting for a while, Yu Zhiwen sighed and shook his head, walked into the palm of Little Xingxing, and quickly sealed himself into the iron knot.

"There is no cure."

But just when the hatch is about to be completely merged.

On the sea, facing the roaring wind, a shout sounded:

"But I haven't tried such outrageous things as 'Burial Eyes', but you have some experience..."

"How about coming with me?"

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PS: The end of this volume.