Chapter 908: Elder Sang’s Plan!

Yunlun Mountains, above the fourth dragon vein.

Xu Xiaoshou finally stopped crouching, patted the dirt on his beloved skirt, and stood up, looking at the precious meteor shower in the distance with lingering fear.

It didn't take long, but he felt like he had been lying down for a century!

"What a wonderful show..."

The Divine Sword Xuan Cang’s Luck Golden Dragon, the Semi-Saint Dao’s Heavenly Secret Formation, the arrow of the sinful bow that spans two realms, as well as the Holy Emperor’s remnant and the black dragon’s scales…

besides!

And the eight masters of the Holy Slave, the head of the Saint Slave, who did not even show their faces, but played everything in the palm of their hands!

"too strong."

"The peak combat power in this world is a bit frightening."

Xu Xiaoshou finished watching the battle and was in a state of excitement.

When he really encountered the peak battle, he was still in the final stage and was not even qualified to get involved in the battle.

I was not killed by the aftermath of the battle, and I would like to thank both warring parties for their efforts to control me and not harming innocent people.

"Drunk on the water of the world, wake up with the immortal chacha..."

The faint singing and chanting of the eight masters after the war still lingered in his ears. Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a long time, but still did not recover from his absent-minded state.

He seemed to be able to understand why the Eight Masters had so many fanatical fans in the Eastern Sword God Heaven and even in the five continents.

This kind of person, this free and uninhibited fighting attitude, this kind of behavior that "puts aside the clothes and hides the merits and fame"...

It’s hard not to attract people!

"This is the first time since his 'fall' that he has truly announced his comeback to the world, and it is just a side shot."

"It's hard to imagine how arrogant the Eight Masters at their peak were when they faced off against others in that glorious era..."

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief, and when he came back to his senses, he saw the dozen or so members of the Xu Gang around him. They all stopped kneeling on the ground because of the holy power, and patted their clothes and stood. Get up.

Everyone has not recovered from the battle in the sky just now.

Everyone is still recalling the vague singing sound made by an unknown person after the war.

After a long time, a member of the Xu Gang held his sword, looked excited, and shouted hysterically: "The Eighth Sword Immortal, this is definitely the Eighth Sword Immortal. This battle between saints is really... He's taking charge!"

Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked around. Without asking, he knew that this guy must be one of the ardent admirers of the Eight Masters.

Several people on the side were also attracted by the sound and turned their heads.

But I heard the members of the Xu Gang dancing and dancing with great passion: "According to legend, when the Eighth Sword Immortal was young, he would have no rivals wherever he went with his sword, one poem, one step, one sentence! Such freehand, free and unrestrained poems , it’s definitely his doing, he’s back!”

This guy was so excited that he cried with joy. As he spoke, he held his Spirit Sword in his hands and started whimpering:

"I know, I know, the Eighth Sword Immortal has never fallen. I have always believed that he is still alive!"

"Sure enough, he's back, he's really back!"

"Woooooooo..."

Xu Xiaoshou was silent as he watched, somewhat unable to understand why a dignified man, a dignified spiritual refiner, would be so fanatical about a person he had never met before, even caring about the other person's life and death.

There was obviously someone with similar thoughts on the side. He was born in the Central Region and was an orthodox spiritual refiner. Looking at the guy in front of him covering his face and crying, he laughed and said: "Why is this? I, a spiritual refiner, have no god in my heart." Buddha, only pursue the holy path of Kangzhuang, why do you want to..."

"You know nothing!"

The swordsman immediately interrupted the crowd, raised his sword high, and said angrily: "When I was bullied by others in my clan, when I chose swordsmanship and was laughed at, when I stayed up all night practicing, when I wanted to give up..."

"It is precisely because of the saying 'A sword comes from the east and a sword comes from the east' that supports me and encourages me."

"This is faith!"

"People like you, who were born and grew up in a big family and a big influence, don't understand anything, so what qualifications do you have to judge me?!" His eyes were red and he was furious.

The orthodox spirit refiner was choked by the drink, and he shrank his head in disbelief, saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't know you had such a past..."

The mountain suddenly became quiet.

Xu Xiaoshou still watched silently, and suddenly he had another interpretation of the influence of the Eighth Sword Immortal on the sword cultivation system, or on all the "vulnerable groups" in this world.

Perhaps, people like the Swordsmen in front of us worship not only the three words "Eight Masters", but also the kind of "preferring to be unyielding and pursuing freedom" behind these three words. the spirit of.

"What's your name?" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly asked.

The swordsman, who was still wiping his tears, was a little startled when he heard the sound, but he quickly came to his senses and replied: "Leader Zhenmu, my name is Li Yan."

"Li Yan..." Xu Xiaoshou murmured, walked over with a smile, stood on tiptoes and patted his shoulder, "Li Yan, come on, others may not believe you, but I believe in you. The power of faith, It’s infinite!”

Li Yan was stunned for a long time, his spirit energy swayed, his tears dried up, he lowered his head and said: "Thank you..."

Xu Xiaoshou stopped looking at him and turned to look back at the sky.

The meteor shower fell, spreading the seeds of hope all over the sky. The figure in red clothes was still circling back and forth over the Yunlun Mountains, even if it couldn't form a formation, it kept intercepting.

But there were always mistakes and omissions, which caused these treasures to fall into the Yunlun Mountains, a place of trial.

"How many Li Yans are there in this world?" Xu Xiaoshou thought sadly, then shook his head, discarded his thoughts, and returned to business.

Hongyi couldn't stop the last wave of treasures from Ba Zun'an.

Among them, there was the Demon Lord of the Demon Sword Wanbing, who disappeared into thin air with the power of the Holy Emperor.

Not surprisingly, there was also the legendary "Holy Source Crystal Stone", the source of canonization - the original words from Ba Zun'an.

Since these treasures are likely to fall on the Yunlun Mountains, and they have no owners, the trial participants will surely go crazy looking for treasures.

Then why should he guard this empty mountain alone and miss the opportunity?

"This wave of treasures can definitely delay a lot of time, so that Rao Yaoyao can't distract her energy to continue to pursue the murderer of the murderer, and Hongyi is also afraid that these treasures will fall into the hands of the dark forces and make a big enemy for herself, especially the 'Holy Source Crystal Stone'..." Xu Xiaoshou thought.

He didn't know why "Holy Source Crystal" had the prefix "origin of canonization" in Ba Zun'an's original words. Perhaps this thing could almost be equated with "foundation of canonization"?

But not understanding didn't mean he wasn't tempted.

After all, this was a treasure that was specifically pointed out in Ba Zun'an's original words and was listed alongside the Demon Sword Master.

And now...

Those who are destined to have it will get it!

Xu Xiaoshou was about to order a treasure search and take advantage of the chaotic situation to stir up the muddy water again.

At this time.

"Ding."

The trial jade pendant made a sound.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned, took out the jade pendant, and saw the latest prompt:

"Nine Dragon Veins Battle, the second task is issued."

"Find the treasures containing holy power scattered all over the Yunlun Mountains, submit them through the trial jade pendant, and you can get 100,000 points for each treasure submitted."

"In addition: Submit the treasure 'Holy Source Crystal' to get 100 million points; submit 'Demon Sword·Ten Thousand Weapons Demon Lord' to get 100 million points."

The information is brief and clear.

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

This speed...

It's too fast!

The red-clothed people are not enough, so they directly regard "treasure hunting" as a part of the trial itself, and use the trial participants in the Yunlun Mountains to search for treasures for them?

But, can it work?

A member of the Xu Gang beside him sneered after reading the message, saying, "This is too shameless. 100,000 points? Which is more important, 100,000 points or a treasure containing holy power?"

"Yes, but the last two 100 million points rewards make my head buzz. If I really find them, and I don't have the ability to protect those treasures, I might choose to submit them at the first time..." someone else said.

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes after hearing this.

The Xu Gang members could not see the clear whole process of the previous confrontation between the saints, so these people did not know that "treasures containing holy power" were not "holy treasures", but just "spiritual tools, elixirs, etc. covered with a layer of holy power".

Therefore, after these people find the treasures and understand the truth, they may really choose to submit the treasures because of the acceleration of the trial process and the temptation of "holy palace trial quota".

If you are not strong enough, even if you get the treasure, there are generally only a few results afterwards:

One is to be robbed.

The other is to hand it over to the clan later.

The third is to be discovered by the law enforcement officer and be forced to submit and exchange for points.

Gu Lu

In this case, why not exchange the treasure for the most needed points at the current stage as soon as you get it, submit one, and then immediately search for the next one?

Even if you get the "Holy Source Crystal" and the "Demon Sword", who can keep them among the Yunlun Mountain Trialists?

Either they are robbed by smugglers, or they are constantly changing hands between strong people, and finally they are discovered by the law enforcement officer and forced to submit again...

"Very dirty!"

"This wave of "treasure hunting" tasks is really too dirty!"

Xu Xiaoshou can almost see the real intention of Hongyi's mission this time.

Because every normal trial has a trial jade pendant on him, this thing may be the root of the Yunjing world's monitoring of everyone.

As long as you go treasure hunting, no matter how much you get or how much you hide, the whole process will fall into Rao Yaoyao's eyes.

"Good fellow!"

Xu Xiaoshou had to sigh at the brains of the red-clothed high-ranking officials. How good must they be to come up with such a method that is almost close to "open conspiracy" in such a short time?

No matter what, since the trial jade pendant has a task, the treasure hunt has changed from a private nature at the beginning to a formal matter. Xu Xiaoshou can't continue to sit on the empty mountain.

"Everyone, listen to the order!"

He showed the momentum of the Mu Gang leader, and immediately taught more than ten Xu Gang members around him to stand up and shouted in unison: "Here!"

"Go down the mountain immediately and search for treasures containing holy power. After finding them, submit them to this girl first, and then record the credit according to the situation, and exchange them for what you want most!" Xu Xiaoshou said loudly.

After a pause, he laughed and joked: "Of course, you can also choose to hide it privately, although this may attract the attention of law enforcement officers."

"Don't dare..."

"Gang leader Duanxin, we dare not!"

The Xu Gang members immediately waved their hands, frightened and a little confused.

They did have the idea of ​​hiding it, but now that they were exposed, they were a little scared, because Gang Leader Mu was a "devil".

Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to talk nonsense. He didn't care how many "treasures containing holy power" there were. He was only interested in the "holy source crystal stone" and the "magic sword".

It can be expected that during the search of all the trialists in the Yunlun Mountains, within a few days... maybe not even half a day, these big items will surface one by one.

"Set off!"

…

Core area, near the ninth dragon vein.

Ye Xiaotian, who looks like a short young man with white hair, is slowly wandering on the mountain road, like a ghost.

"Holy Origin Crystal..."

His eyes were sharp and incredulous, and he unconsciously murmured the familiar terms that came from the mouth of Bazun.

Ye Xiaotian remembered his purpose of coming to Yunlun Mountains as a stowaway.

He still remembered that even though Mr. Sang's letter had been shattered, there were a few arty and neat sentences in it:

"The night is coming, and the dawn has not yet come."

"How can we be detached from the general trend?"

"My holy slave, your space."

"If Jinzhao doesn't die, he won't be able to kill him."

"Yunlun Mountains, Holy Origin Crystal."

Yunlun Mountains, Holy Origin Crystal... that last sentence, that last word, is exactly the same as what Bazun said!

"Old Man Sang..."

Ye Xiaotian shook his head frequently, his eyes flickered, and he looked at the sky again, as if he saw the scene where the black dragon was entrenched and the saints were fighting each other.

He sighed, his heart full of shock:

"Old Man Sang, Old Man Sang, how dare you join forces with these beings? They might be able to swallow all your bones and dregs!"

"The Demon Emperor Black Dragon, the Eighth Sword Immortal...each of them, can they be easy to mess with?"

"This has directly started a fight with the front of the Holy Temple. How dare you get involved in these things!"

Ye Xiaotian subconsciously used the image of Sang Qiye from the Holy Palace and the vice president of the Tiansang Ling Palace to guess his old friend.

However, when I thought about it, I realized that my old friend also had a frightening name.

"Second-in-command of the Holy Slave, sleeveless!"

So Ye Xiaotian fell silent.

Then think back to the time when you got Sang Lao’s letter, and then think back to the news that the second-in-command of the Holy Slave was captured by the Holy Temple during the Battle of White Cave...

During the White Cave time, Mr. Sang was already gone.

As a result, the letter clearly had eight characters written on it: "Yunlun Mountains, Holy Origin Crystal".

How far in advance does this have to be calculated?

In the end, it was settled for him!

Ye Xiaotian vaguely seemed to see the scene of old man Sang laughing proudly in front of him. The corners of his eyes twitched a little, and he replaced the last words of complaint in his heart.

"How dare you, dare to take charge of this kind of thing? Even if you want to die, you don't have to play like this!"

However, after coming to the Yunlun Mountains and stepping into the center of this whirlpool, it was difficult for Ye Xiaotian to escape.

Besides, this was Mr. Sang's last commission. To be honest, Ye Xiaotian didn't want to get away on his own initiative.

"So, where will the Holy Origin Crystal be?" Ye Xiaotian speculated.

He was thinking that since Old Man Sang is the Holy Slave without sleeves, and the first Saint Slave is suspected to be the Eight Masters, and the Eight Masters seem to be related to Void Island, the fight between Demon Emperor Black Dragon and Dao Qiongcang should be his single-handed plan .

So, as half a "own person".

Old man Sang wanted to help him get the Holy Origin Crystal. He should have left some kind of clues that would allow him to get to the target faster among all the stowaways. Even Hong Yi couldn't react.

But clues...

Ye Xiaotian thought and fell into hesitation.

Have it?

absolutely not!

Apart from the four words "Holy Origin Crystal" mentioned on Sang Lao's letter, he had no other clues.

"Damn old guy, the most critical information is missing. Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?" Ye Xiaotian cursed in his heart.

He is a decent man, and was formerly a disciple of the Holy Palace. Even if he entered the Yunlun Mountains, he would not be exposed if he could.

If he really showed off his space attributes and searched the entire Yunlun Mountains, I'm afraid Rao Yaoyao would be able to bring his sword to his face in less than three breaths.

Don't look for it this way...

Once time is delayed, you may have to risk exposure in the future in order to obtain the "Holy Source Crystal" that was discovered in advance by others.

"Damn it!"

Ye Xiaotian cursed again and gritted his teeth, feeling that no matter what, Mr. Sang's last commission could not be easily let go.

With a stroke of his hand in the void, the space turned into a mirror and waves began to flow.

But, at this moment.

"call out."

A slight sound breaking through the air interrupted Ye Xiaotian's movements.

Turning his head to look, he saw a crystal-clear, fist-sized hexagonal spar flying toward him in the distance, glowing with a faint holy light.

Ye Xiaotian:? ? ?

Don’t you need me to look for it?

Looking for me yourself?

Soon, he recovered from his dazed state, because right after the hexagonal crystal, there was an anxious cry belonging to a human being:

"Stop him!"

"Damn it, this is a Holy Power treasure worth 100,000 points. Brothers, rush! Hey... is there anyone in front?"

"Hey! That dwarf in front, help me stop this baby. Don't submit it. I'll give you 50,000 points!"