Chapter 1479: Asking the Lei Clan in Front of Zhuji Tong, There Is No One Who Can Cover Their Eyes Anymore

"The master of Xuanji Palace was beheaded again?!"

When the black sword passed through his head and spread the holy blood all over the sky, it was almost impossible for anyone in Yujing City to remain calm.

After showing up twice, Dao Xuanji was beheaded twice!

This is when she has just taken over as the new head of the Holy Temple, and she is in high spirits!

Three things a new official should do when he takes office...

It's okay to burn yourself with the first torch.

The second one also burned himself by playing with fire, so what next?

"I don't believe it, I still can't believe it..."

"The amount of information is too great! Is the master of Xuanji Palace that good at it? Or is Master Shou really that strong?"

"She is Dao Xuanji! She is the sister of the Dao Palace Master! How could she be killed twice by Xu Xiaoshou in one day? She is a half-saint?"

"Hush! Brother, please be silent. Calling the Holy Name directly is disrespectful..."

"I respect her like a bird! I have been in Yujing City for more than thirty years, what kind of wind and rain have I not seen? The face of the Holy Temple is not as broken as that of Dao Xuanji in one day!"

"If the Dao Palace Master is still here, how dare Xu Xiaoshou be so presumptuous? Is there really no one in our Guizhe Holy Mountain who can cure him?"

"well……"

"Tao Qiong Cang! Dao Qing Cang!"

"Holy shit, man, are you serious? Stop screaming..."

"Tao... Well, let me go. I can't stand another look at this Niao Xuanji!"

…

The city was plunged into doubt and madness.

After all, at the foot of the Holy Mountain, those who support the Holy Temple are the mainstream.

And Xu Xiaoshou, the villain in the eyes of the world, although unpopular, felt extremely happy at this time.

"Cool!"

On the high-altitude ghost throne, I saw four swords finally piercing Dao Xuanji's head in a way that could break the illusion.

Xu Xiaoshou's pleasure was the most heartfelt catharsis.

This was the first time he had used this phantom sword technique on a semi-saint without being noticed.

"The Eight Masters are here, and they all have to say 'wonderful'!" Xu Xiaoshou felt extremely comfortable.

There is no denying that this is another sneak attack.

After careful calculation, Dao Xuanji still underestimated the enemy.

In a battle of life and death for the Dao, it's not like an arena match. What are the upright rules of a gentleman?

That's none of that!

Xu Xiaoshou had already learned from Dao Qiongang how difficult it was to kill the Tianji Warlock.

To deal with such people, one can either succeed with one blow or kill them directly.

Or, it should be a long-term tug-of-war, dragging and falling into the opponent's rhythm.

There might be some accident or change, and if Dao Xuanji makes a comeback, it will be him, Xu Xiaoshou, who will suffer.

But with four fierce swords passing through the body, all variables will be eliminated.

Unless Dao Xuanji is still an ancient sword cultivator...

"No way!"

Xu Xiaoshou could tell at a glance that this old witch didn't know any ancient sword skills, and she couldn't even feel the aura of innate sword intent on her body.

If the sword penetrates the body, the person will die!

He was leaning on the top of the Ghost Throne, looking around.

At this moment, I finally feel that all the hardships have come to an end, and I have the appearance of a prince, invincible to all men.

Calculate the time...

In fact, after Xu Xiaoshou came back from his awakening, he fought against all the saints, used Yun Dao seeds to understand the secret of life, and contracted with ghosts and beasts.

The city of Yujing was beaten to the point of darkness, and it was dark and dark. Xu Xiaoshou had blocked the gate for more than a day.

This "one day" is not short!

At the foot of Guizhe Holy Mountain, at the gate of Yujing City.

The Holy Temple was blocked by the leader of the so-called "dark forces" for days, and the new temple master was beheaded twice...

If word gets out, that’s a huge joke!

Even when Yutu, the leader of the Seven Swords Immortals, went to kill the Holy Mountain, the former palace master who was the leader of the Seven Swordsmen was not so exaggerated.

After all, the ugliness at that time could still be suppressed.

Now everyone is paying attention, and rumors are flying all over the sky. In the future, they will surely spread in various streets and alleys in the five regions and become a joke among the people after dinner.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced coldly.

Yujing City trembled.

At this moment, no one dared to look at him!

The many old half-saints were all frightened. They had no idea that Xu Xiaoshou would dare to do such a thing!

Really...

There is nothing better than being young and frivolous!

Back then, none of the eight acquaintances came to kill Yu Jing. Xu Xiaoshou sat directly on top of Dao Xuanji's head to shit.

How can this scene be called "ruthless"?

…

"After being blocked for so long, the only ones Guizhe Holy Mountain can offer are Yu, Zhong and Fang."

"Then it's probably what I thought. Either Dao Xuanji is unpopular with the people, or all the important people have entered the site of the God-killing Officer."

"The Holy Mountain is empty... Tsk, you came at the wrong time. Mr. Sang should have come out of the ruins as soon as possible. I can pick him up and leave today."

"Now, what kind of small gift do I need from him? What a loss, what a loss..."

Xu Xiaoshou Leng looked at the face in the distance that was deformed by the fierce sword, and shook his head secretly.

Naimei is very weak, not even half as good as Naimei!

If it were Dao Qiongang, Xu Xiaoshou wouldn't believe that he would be fooled by such a superficial person - Sanyan's eyes were not guarded, and he didn't even notice the magic sword skills at all.

In terms of combat consciousness, Dao Xuanji lost to his brother by more than half a point?

At the critical moment, the thirty-six moves of Tianji cannot be used!

I still remember that in the self-destruction scene of the Five Decline of Heavenly Beings transmitted by Long Xing, the slutty old master was able to perform overwhelming Heavenly Secret Techniques with just one thought.

But after just one more glance in the crowd, the dignified half-saint was forced to self-destruct to survive.

That’s called “sense of oppression”!

Dao Xuanji?

This is a sister!

Xu Xiaoshou felt that she didn't have much combat experience, and her combat awareness should not have reached the third realm.

Even if she had reached the second realm, she would still have to say "?".

She was completely defeated by herself twice, which was enough to prove too many problems - whether she was careful or not was a problem, and whether she was capable enough was also worth discussing.

But think about it, how can you expect too much?

Tenth seat and the sister of ten seats are two unrelated titles.

Putting aside the brilliance of her brother Dao Qiongcang, she was only barely among the three emperors before, and she was able to take the position after Yan Wu Se died.

Compared with ordinary half-saints, such as Jiang Buyi, she might be able to beat them.

In this case, it is really too much of a stretch to compare her with the peak combat power of the world!

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the three saints Yu, Zhong, and Fang, and felt that any one of them could beat Dao Xuan Ji in actual combat.

As for Ye Xiaotian and Mei Siren, there is no need to compare them.

Some people are really only suitable to sit behind the scenes, because they will die in the light!

"I overestimated you."

On the ghost throne, Xu Xiaoshou watched Dao Xuanji being attacked by the evil spirit, suffering terribly and dying.

He sneered, and said:

"I overestimated you more than once!"

"I thought Dao Qiong Miao was a pearl in front, and his sister couldn't be much worse."

"I thought that after the pearl, it was a pile of... um."

Glancing at Yu Zhiwen under Yujing City, Xu Xiaoshou held back the rest of the words, thinking that this post-war ridicule was actually unnecessary.

This certainly belittled the enemy, but it also lowered his own status at the same time, so he should keep some morals.

"You are pretty good."

Xu Xiaoshou forced a smile, this was for Yu Zhiwen's sake.

Poof!

Dao Xuanji didn't feel anything when he heard the insults, but when he heard the praise, blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Gaze, passive value, +1."

"Locked, passive value, +1."

The jade-gold holy blood spread all over the sky, but was ignited by the white flames and drained by the dragon apricot branches hanging high in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou was too delicate.

He would not make any mistakes, and it was impossible for Dao Xuanji to survive in any way.

Since the enemy was not as strong as he imagined, Xu Xiaoshou relaxed and his mind became active.

"Dao Xuanji, I have a question..."

...

In Yujing City, Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the sky.

The last time Xu Xiaoshou killed his master with a sword, he opened the Dragon Fusion Realm and covered his eyes.

Yu Zhiwen knew what he meant.

Most likely, he didn't want to embarrass himself.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou killed his master with a sword in front of him, without any cover.

Needless to say, Yu Zhiwen also knew what he meant...

The road has come to this!

The struggle for the great way will only intensify!

Since they have said "I'll kill you once I see you", Xu Xiaoshou and his master can no longer coexist.

Facing reality and standing is what he needs to do.

Others can never understand these things, and he doesn't need to be a self-deceiver who is always kept in the dark.

"Master..."

Yu Zhiwen stared blankly at the figure in the sky.

The figure with devilish energy all over his body and holy blood dripping down.

Tears flashed in her eyes. She no longer liked her master's temperament, and no longer liked the great pressure that her master brought her... After all, she was still her master!

—— She raised her from childhood to adulthood, taught her the art of heavenly secrets, and guided her in the direction of life.

But...

Can Xu Xiaoshou be blamed for this?

Under heavy pressure, two extremes must be born! .

Dao Xuanji failed to train Yu Zhiwen into a heartless person like her. On the contrary, her apprentice went to another extreme.

Yu Zhiwen's sympathy was too strong.

Just by looking at the miserable state of her master, she could empathize with the pain that Xu Xiaoshou had endured in the Eight Palaces that day!

One was stabbed by a sword, the other was stabbed by an arrow.

One was madly infected with the evil spirit, the other was madly infected with the evil power.

The two masters were both powerless to resist and could only be slaughtered.

Old Sang was also Xu Xiaoshou's master!

How much effort did Xu Xiaoshou put in for this step? This is obvious to all.

"The struggle for the Great Dao..."

The master of the Dao Palace, the master, Grandpa Yu, and even the great seniors in the Dao Department, they said a thousand and ten thousand, but Yu Zhiwen felt that it was very far away from her.

After experiencing it personally today, she understood why everyone said "The struggle for the Great Dao is cruel, and the battle for the Dao is bloody."

Different positions, each for their own way, each guarding the rest...

Anyone who can achieve what they want, how can it be a flower raised in a greenhouse, must be a bloody person who came out of the bloody wind and rain!

Yu Zhiwen was protected too well.

Everything in her life is a test and a training.

From Dongtianwang City to Yunlun Mountains, from Sixiang Secret Realm to Qingyuan Mountain...

Even if she holds an important position and becomes the head of the Taoist Department, she feels independent and grown.

Under the arrangement of the Taoist Hall Master, she avoided the frontal battlefield and did not suffer much impact.

It was just to set up a formation in Qingyuan Mountain, the meaning and purpose of which were unknown. Afterwards, she found that she might not have to set up this formation herself, just to make people feel more involved...

What impact could this have?

Now that the big tree that held the umbrella all the way is broken, and the Taoist Hall Master is gone, Yu Zhiwen can only face this bloody world.

The shock that could not be explained broke people's psychological defenses again and again. No one would cover their eyes and block the impact for themselves.

So, the raging flood that had blocked half of his life rushed in like a rotten wood after the dam broke.

People were like rootless duckweed, drifting and breaking in an instant.

Drowning, suffocation, depression, collapse... all kinds of emotions, mixed, came one after another.

Yu Zhiwen's eyes blurred, and he staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Old Yu appeared in a flash and supported his obedient great-granddaughter in time. When he looked back and saw Tiankong Dao Xuanji and Xu Xiaoshou confronting each other, he vaguely understood something.

"Don't cry, don't cry..."

The old man was at a loss, but the tears of his great-granddaughter in his hand were like pearls that fell off the string. If you wipe them away, they will fall again.

"I didn't cry!"

When Old Yu heard this, he panicked even more and said hurriedly:

"That Xu Xiaoshou is not a good guy, and your master is not a good person either. Let them solve the problem between them."

"You are young, thinking too much and worrying too much will only make yourself suffer. Others' sins are not your sins, and others' mistakes are not your faults."

"Let the older generation handle their affairs..."

"Xu Xiaoshou is not much older than me!" Yu Zhiwen choked up. Only in front of her real relatives did she dare to let her emotions run wild like this.

"Uh..."

Old Yu was speechless for a moment.

He remembered that Xu Xiaoshou was really not a human.

His peers haven't even crossed the psychological level, and this guy is killing a half-saint.

"Anyway, they are not good birds. It's right for you to stay away from the Holy Mountain and them. Later, Grandpa Yu will take you to play somewhere else, and we will stay away from the mainland." Old Yu thought.

Yu Zhiwen wiped her tears and didn't say anything.

"Is it okay?" Old Yu forced a smile.

"Not good."

"Oh my! You are..."

Stay away?

Yu Zhiwen's thoughts were empty.

She suddenly realized that although the Taoist master was gone, Grandpa Yu was still here, and her master was still here.

As long as she was still under their sight, she would never be able to grow, let alone catch up with Xu Xiaoshou's progress.

Only by truly disappearing and truly staying away...

"Okay."

Thinking to this point, Yu Zhiwen changed her words and responded.

Okay?

Old Yu was overjoyed.

He didn't know what his great-granddaughter was thinking, but he said happily:

"It's good to let it go. Xu Xiaoshou and the Xuanji master are still entangled in too many things. You must not get involved. Grandpa Yu is so happy that you can let it go..."

"What's the matter?" Zhuji's star pupils trembled, and Yu Zhiwen's hand stopped in front of her eyes, and she tilted her head to look over.

"Uh, uh, uh..."

Old Yu shuddered, his eyes swam back and forth three times, he looked up at the sky, and quickly pointed over:

"Huh? Xiaoyu, look, Xu Xiaoshou took out a person!"

...

In the sky.

Facing the dying Dao Xuanji, Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of letting him go.

Before killing this person last time, he understood the body structure of the Dao brothers and sisters.

This time, he wanted to ask a question in front of the former parties.

"Long Xing!"

He drank it without raising his head.

The space around the Ghost Throne fluctuated, and a weak figure appeared in Xu Xiaoshou's arms.

It was a woman in a black dress, with silver-white hair hanging down her shoulders, her eyes closed, and her lips dull, clearly in a coma.

"Dao Xuanji, you should know..."

"I have a junior sister."

Xu Xiaoshou held the person in his arms, stood up from the Ghost Throne expressionlessly, stepped forward in the air, and took firm steps.

As he walked, the Life Dao disk under his feet spun and unfolded, also forming a life mystery array.

The void trembled, and everyone felt like they were bathed in spring rain, feeling the vitality all around.

However, the infinite vitality gathered crazily, but was unconsciously absorbed by the beautiful figure in Xu Xiaoshou's arms.

The whole world was quiet.

Everyone suddenly felt something was wrong, and only paid attention, not daring to move.

In the quiet Yujing City, only Xu Xiaoshou's voice was slowly echoing:

"Her name is Mu Zixi."

"Of course, maybe you have heard of her before, she has another name... Lei Xier."

Lei?

In front of Dao Xuanji, a long-lost Lei family appeared.

At this moment, there were people in Yujing City who were still unable to react, but the saints in the city felt their scalps numb, and they all felt that something was wrong.

Fang Wenxin's pupils trembled, and those who had not been out of the mountain for a long time knew about it.

Zhong Yuanzi widened his eyes, even such a researcher had heard a little about it.

Mei Siren and Ye Xiaotian took a deep breath and looked at each other in silence, knowing that Yujing City would not be quiet today.

The latter felt it more deeply!

In Ye Xiaotian's impression, Xu Xiaoshou and Mu Zixi, the pair of senior brothers and sisters, seemed to be busy in the Lingzang Pavilion of Tiansang Ling Palace.

They ran around all day, blasting furnaces and making trouble.

I never thought...

The scene changed, and the two naughty ghosts in the Ling Palace at that time really walked to Yujing City!

Even, they walked in front of Dao Xuanji, the person involved!

At that time, they were young and humiliated.

Today, I come back and vow to avenge my previous shame.

"I have a very important and serious question. Before you die, please give me an answer."

Xu Xiaoshou walked in front of Dao Xuanji with Lei Xier, who was recovering little by little in his arms, without any sadness or joy.

"The living demon body?!"

Dao Xuanji was like a last ray of light, her eyes gleaming with brilliance under the surging demonic energy, and she actually recognized the extremely deep memory in her blurred consciousness - the immortal demon body!

…

"Ah, this..."

Below, Old Yu pointed his finger in the air, and suddenly felt that it would be better not to change the topic.

The immortal demon body?

I was so annoyed!

"Good little fish, Grandpa Yu will take you to the South Sea to play?" Old Yu hurriedly grabbed his great-granddaughter's hand and tried to get away from the center of the storm.

He couldn't pull it away at once.

He couldn't pull it away at two times.

"Let's go, we can't stay here for long!" Old Yu was anxious.

"I, I won't leave."

Yu Zhiwen's tone was calm, but extremely firm.

Her feet seemed to have taken root, firmly rooted in the ground, but her delicate body was shaking.

Zhuji's star pupils trembled as she looked over, and what flashed in her mind was the brief and heart-piercing question of the Five Decays of Heaven and Man on Qingyuan Mountain.

"Sinner..."

"Who is the sinner?"

Yujing is restless, so go for the monthly tickets!