Chapter 1794 Chapter 179 Beast
Chapter 1794 Chapter 1790 Beast
"Weaving..."
Dao Qiongcang's bad memories resurfaced.
In the past, Xu Xiaoshou had used this weaving technique to pollute his Hundred Realms Soul-breaking Formation, which was unreasonable.
Today, he used the same method again, but it was even more extreme.
He was actually tarnishing his own Great God's Descending Technique brand, which was taking people's lives!
But, should I go back to stop him?
Dao Qiongcang couldn't move his feet at all.
Xu Xiaoshou was so arrogant and wantonly publicized his arrival, Hua Changdeng would definitely come soon.
At this time, even if he rushed back to fight Xu Xiaoshou...
First of all, he couldn't fight to the death at all.
Even if Xu Xiaoshou died here, it was only his external incarnation that died, which was harmless to the original body.
Secondly, was Xu Xiaoshou's mouth a mouth that a human could grow?
Even if he fought with Xu Xiaoshou, once Hua Changdeng arrived, this guy would be able to pull him into the same camp with his eloquence.
"Explain?"
Dao Qiongcang knew it too well.
Some things can't be explained clearly.
Even if he wanted to explain to Hua Changdeng, whether the latter would listen or not was one thing. The existence of the Great God's Summoning Technique's imprint was an indisputable fact.
Besides!
Is the relationship between him and Xu Xiaoshou really clean?
"Crazy..."
Dao Qiongcang was so upset that he wanted to cry.
He couldn't go back, but if he didn't go back to stop it, he would be letting Xu Xiaoshou swallow up the results of his decades of layout.
Looking around.
At this time, it was not only the memory imprint of Zizhulin that was polluted.
The Mystery Array of Intentions covered thousands of miles, and it was endlessly infiltrated. It was also extended with space, spreading to every corner of Yunshan Emperor Realm.
In just a short while, most of the memory imprints of the entire Yunshan Emperor Realm were activated, and then all of them were polluted by Xu Xiaoshou.
"Beast!"
"You beast!"
Dao Qiongcang was extremely sad, but he could only follow the young Yue Gongli to leave the scene, and he was already gritting his teeth.
Hua Changdeng killed Yu Lao, and still trapped his soul.
You are not Xu Xiaoshou, you are the living devil!
"Filthy, filthy..."
"Filthy all!"
On the other hand, Xu Xiaoshou, who was firing at full power, did not have any scruples.
His perspective quickly covered every corner of Yunshan Emperor Realm under the extension of the Space Dao Plate.
Peaks, peaks, and peaks...
Yunshan Emperor Realm is full of mountains, towering mountains, and people in gorgeous clothes live there.
People?
People also have marks!
People's marks must also become mine!
Under the guidance of the Life Dao Plate, Xu Xiaoshou took the initiative to avoid all the life force fluctuations that reached the Saint level.
Semi-Saints are indeed very weak.
But if some semi-saints are disturbed, it can really bring them a lot of trouble, such as delaying their steps.
Xu Xiaoshou is robbing time.
He wants to weave the memory imprints of the Yunshan Emperor Realm into his own as much as possible.
"Change!"
When the last sound fell, nearly 70% of the memory imprints of the entire Yunshan Emperor Realm were all marked with Xu Xiaoshou's own traces.
"Enough!"
Dao Qiongcang could no longer hold back his voice.
But he was not speaking in Hua Changdeng's past memories, but was in the Five Realms, using the telepathic technique to transmit the sound to Xu Xiaoshou himself.
"Not enough, my Tao."
Xu Xiaoshou laughed and replied softly: "We are all friends, yours is mine, and mine is also ours."
"You are a devil!"
"No, no, no, even if you are marked by me, you can't use these imprints in the future, don't pretend to be my Tao, the imprints will at most change from single-person use to shared by the two of us!"
Who wants to share with you?
Dao Qiongcang was shocked by this shameless face.
Who on earth turned Xu Xiaoshou into what he is now, with no bottom line and no dignity, just like... uh, a bit like himself.
Dao Qiongcang was silenced.
This was not because he acquiesced to Xu Xiaoshou's actions.
But in the purple bamboo forest of Yunshan Emperor Realm, a cold wind suddenly blew, accompanied by ghosts crying and wolves howling.
A white-robed figure gathered, holding a lantern in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. His figure was like a pen, and his eyebrows and eyes were like torches. It was undoubtedly Hua Changdeng.
"Xu Xiaoshou, you are too presumptuous."
As soon as he appeared, Hua Changdeng looked closely.
The body of will standing above the purple bamboo forest, stepping on the five-level mystery formation diagram, was exerting all its strength, as if affecting something.
"Hua Changdeng, you practice sword ghost, has your will ghost reached the level of super-Taoism?" Xu Xiaoshou asked without any fear.
Hua Changdeng was speechless.
He could not see what Xu Xiaoshou was affecting.
But he could sense that such an influence would be harmful to the Yunshan Emperor Realm.
"Om..."
The ghost hunter on his waist lifted up, and the sky and the earth changed color in an instant.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly could not see the blue sky and white clouds of the Yunshan Emperor Realm.
He suddenly felt like he had fallen into Fengdu, and all around him were bizarre caves with strange scenery. There seemed to be ghost fires in the depths, accompanied by the screams of evil spirits.
Soon, terrifying hells rose up everywhere, and amidst the endless miserable wailing, there were tongue-pulling hells, copper pillar hells, knife mountain hells, and oil pan hells...
"Ah, this."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't even dare to look at it any more.
It was really a matter of time. When he saw Hua Changdeng in the ghost and Buddha world, he was like an ant in the sky. When he saw Hua Changdeng in the Yunshan Emperor Realm, he was like an ant looking at the stars.
"My life is over!"
Just from the most instinctive intuition of life, Xu Xiaoshou knew that if Hua Changdeng wanted to kill him at this moment, he didn't even need a sword.
He felt the thick shadow of death.
Sword Ghost, the meaning ghost of the Three Swords, it doesn't matter whether you have cultivated to the realm of super-Taoism or not.
When Hua Changdeng really draws his sword, his attack will definitely be at the level of super-level, or even super-level. It might be possible to take his sword when he comes.
Although Ren slowed down his movements slightly, he did not stop.
Yes, even Jinren, I, Xu Xiaoshou, have retreated to the world of ghosts and Buddhas, and have withdrawn from other things.
Damn this god... Junren sighed helplessly and said to Hua Changdeng in despair:
"Hua Jianxian, I have a last word, I don't know whether I should say it or not."
Hua Changdeng didn't really want Xu Xiaoshou to talk.
As the Lord of Yunshan, he could sense that the change only slowed down slightly, but did not stop.
But as a senior swordsman, he was willing to listen to Xu Xiaoshou's last words, because with this sword strike, perhaps this young swordsman would be in ruins.
"explain."
This is the style of seniors!
My dear, can you learn a little bit?
Jin Ren took a long breath, formed a seal with his hands, and used a weird trick to shape the multiple avenue disks into the shape of a scroll in the sky in an instant, and whispered:
"Thirty-six movements of Tianji, a technique descended from a great god!"
brush!
Hua Changdeng looked at the person in front of him.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly disappeared in front of him.
What remained in his mind was the fleeting picture of the sky and the phrase "Thirty-Six Styles of Heaven's Secret" that was so hard to digest that it was as loud as thunder.
"Dao Qiongang?"
Hua Changdeng muttered hesitantly.
On the Holy Spirit Continent, Dao Qiongcang's face suddenly lost all color, and he fell to the ground weakly.
After an unknown amount of time, his expression suddenly twitched and he roared angrily:
"Beast!"
…
Yunshan Temple.
Elders from all clans gathered outside the main hall and started arguing again.
But with the warning on the stone tablet in front of them, and the absence of the family head, everyone was much more cheerful now.
However, there is no leader, and no matter how many refutations are made, it seems to have lost its meaning.
After a while, all the elders felt that it was boring, and someone waved his hand and said impatiently:
"Let's just come here today. We'll discuss it later after the head of the family has taken care of the rat's matter."
"It's okay, I'm a little tired."
"Me too. Let's go home and rest for a few days first. It's time to call it a day."
After saying that, he wanted to leave.
All the elders use their own methods to leave Yunshan Temple.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind, and everyone stopped and turned to look in front of the stone tablet.
There was an additional figure there.
"Master?"
The head of the family who left just now is back again?
"Is the little mouse solved?"
"Master, thank you for your hard work. What happened?"
"No trouble, now that the head of the family is back, how about we go back to the main hall to discuss the distribution of the Wurao Emperor Realm?"
The old people's interest was revived, and someone stretched out his hand to invite the head of the family into the main hall.
Hua Changdeng was serious in speech and frowned slightly. He did not enter the palace, but went straight to the point and said solemnly:
"Who has the jade talisman leading to Emperor Wurao's realm?"
What?
None of the elders reacted for a while, but soon someone figured out something:
"That little mouse ran into Emperor Wurao's realm?"
Hua Changdeng glanced away with dull eyes.
The old man was startled, knowing that he had made a mistake and should not ask more questions, so he lowered his head.
A group of old men quickly started whispering. Someone spoke louder and asked doubtfully:
"With the identity token of the head of the family, doesn't it mean that you can freely access the secret realms of the five holy emperors?"
"Yes, but if the head of the family wants to go to the Wurao Emperor Realm, he has to go through a formality and inform the other families, otherwise there will be misunderstandings."
"Yes, if we leave without warning, it will inevitably breed disputes and give them the illusion that we, Yunshan, are superior to other families, although this is not an illusion."
"Hush, be quiet. Just go first and make up for it later. You are already dead and you still have to pay attention to so many rules? The head of the family is most bothered by these trivial matters. Don't say any more."
Soon, the discussion died down and everyone shut their mouths.
The head of the house looked indifferent and his brows were furrowed. He was obviously troubled, so it would be better not to say too much and get angry.
"Master?" Seeing that the master had not spoken, someone boldly said, "You can go with your identity token."
Hua Changdeng shook his head, cherishing words like gold:
"I didn't bring it."
Oh, I didn’t bring it.
This is normal. If a serious head of a family goes out, he must take the order of the head of the house with him. Is this to prove to someone who is the head of the house?
Wait for proof?
It's so funny, I can't bear to wait.
Among the first few in the group of old men, an old man stepped forward, took off his identity token, and handed it over respectfully:
"You can also go there with my token. Just like the head of the family, you can go to the secret realms of the other four holy places."
Hua Changdeng nodded slightly, stretched out his hand to copy the jade plaque with an expressionless face, and put it into his sleeve.
He carefully looked at the old man who handed over the jade token from top to bottom, not missing any detail, and asked casually:
"May I have your name?"
The old man Hua Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, and his brain went blank for a moment.
His first reaction was that the owner of the family couldn't be fake, right?
His second reaction was that I was really crazy.
Are you asking for your name?
Some people ask for names. It seems like they are just asking for names, but in fact they just have nothing to say and need to step down.
Amid the envious and jealous gazes of the old men around him, Hua Zhiyao soon realized something and responded with expectation:
"Hua Zhiyao."
Sure enough, the next moment he heard the head of the family say:
"Hua Zhiyao, tomorrow at noon, come to my house alone, no need to ask any more questions."
After a pause, Hua Changdeng looked at the other elders:
"You don't have to think too much."
The faces of the elders were distorted with jealousy.
Each of them regretted why they were just a little slower, letting Hua Zhiyao take the great opportunity first.
Hua Zhiyao was overjoyed, his pores were transparent and relaxed, and he felt a sense of rejuvenation and blood returning.
The head of the family said nothing.
The head of the family said everything.
Some things don't need to be said clearly, okay? If you say too much and make it too clear, it will be meaningless!
Hua Zhiyao replied emphatically:
"Yes!"
Hua Changdeng waved his hand and said without question: "Then let's all disperse. The clan meeting will be held in three days. Everyone remember the time."
"Of course."
"Okay, the clan meeting will be held at noon, how can you forget it?"
"Three days later? Not bad, it's just my birthday in three days... Hehe, then everyone please give me a favor and come earlier."
The elders said yes and wanted to leave.
Suddenly, the voice of the head of the family came up again - today the head of the family was quite fond of words, but he didn't change his way of speaking:
"Wait a minute."
Everyone looked back.
Seeing the head of the family patted the stone tablet.
Then he pointed at the stone tablet, pointed at the eight big characters on it: "The way has no end, stop at the right time", and said calmly:
"Send this stone tablet into the fragments of time and space, the farther the better."
What? !
The elders were shocked when they heard this. Some of them said in shock:
"Master, this is the words written by our ancestors. It has never been moved or altered. It is used as a warning. How can it be thrown into the space fragments?"
"Master, what are you talking about? You are wrong. Throwing it into the space fragments is really, really..."
The old man said "really" for a long time, but he couldn't say the four words "treason" after all. He didn't have the courage.
The highest person present was only a half-saint. Who had the courage?
Hua Changdeng's face was normal: "I said 'send', not 'throw'."
Ah?
Is there any difference between cutting a space crack and then "sending" the stone tablet into the space fragments and "throwing" it into the space fragments?
Is there a difference between someone on the opposite side of the space fragments and no one to catch it?
This is ridiculous!
Everything is ridiculous!
Thinking about it again and again, it's still ridiculous!
"Master, I object."
Whether it is the radicals or the conservatives, their opinions are extremely unified at this moment.
An old man stood up, looking ready to die, and said brazenly:
"Even if this matter is implemented, it needs to be carefully considered. The master of the family has a natural talent and is in charge of the Yunshan Emperor Realm. He has the power to make decisions. This is related to the ancestors. In my opinion..."
Hua Changdeng drooped his eyelids, glanced at him impatiently, and interrupted:
"Are you teaching me how to do things?"
In a flash, the whole audience was silent.
The old man who spoke on the other side sweated on his forehead instantly, he hesitated, and could no longer speak.
Hua Changdeng sneered and said disdainfully:
"Do you need me to swear by the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict?"
"Among all of you and me present, even if we are of the same origin, there is at least one traitor from another race."
"This emperor is about to use a plan. Do I need to tell you and me about the content of this plan, and also tell the traitor from another race?"
What? !
The elders were struck by lightning, their faces turned pale, and they looked at each other, each looking at the one who was most suspicious in their hearts.
For a moment, dozens of eyes crossed each other, interweaving back and forth, as if weaving an invisible web of doubt in the void.
"Do it."
Hua Changdeng shouted, and still no one dared to move.
He laughed out loud, shook his head and said, "Why, are they all traitors? Now no one even listens to my words?"
This...
The elders were terrified and almost knelt down.
Fortunately, at this time, someone stood up, raised his hand, and shouted loudly:
"I'll do it!"
Everyone looked at Hua Zhiyao as if they were seeing a savior.
Hua Zhiyao looked terrified, but his heart was extremely calm.
It's not that the family knows their own affairs, but that the family knows their own affairs - at least Hua Zhiyao is sure that he is not the traitor!
Since the head of the family has spoken...
Even if there are family rules, it is considered beyond the restrictions. Just do it yourself. What crime can there be?
He strode forward, drew the long sword from his waist, cut the void with one sword, and then picked up the stone tablet. Under the horrified eyes of the crowd, he sent the stone tablet that had stood in front of the hall for several years into the fragments of time and space.
Decisive, straightforward, and without any procrastination!
"Master."
After doing this decisively, Hua Zhiyao looked normal, looking at the master, not asking for credit.
Hua Changdeng nodded slightly, with a little more satisfaction in his eyes:
"Let's go."
He flicked his sleeves, shook his body, and disappeared on the spot.
Weird...
The elders were slightly relieved, looking at each other, each doubting, feeling that something was strange, but couldn't say it.
"Let's go!"
Hua Zhiyao had already become the leader of the elders, and he also flicked his sleeves and left first.
The master left, and Hua Zhiyao left too.
Now there was no reason for everyone to stay.
If they have any more doubts, they can go home and think about it, and then discuss it again at the clan meeting three days later. So they all used their skills, turned into rainbow lights, and escaped from Yunshan Holy Temple.
"Come back!"
Before they had gone far, a loud shout came.
The elders were directly pulled back by the huge force and fell to the door of the hall, all confused.
"Master?"
"Ah, Master, is there anything else?"
"What's wrong, Master, why are you back again..."
Yes, the master is back again.
Hua Changdeng looked gloomy, looking at the elders in front of him who were in doubt, and did not react to the information contained in their words:
"Again?"