Chapter 1523: Climb the Holy Mountain and Ask All Questions, and Survive in the Face of Death

"Fugui, the eye of the great road that loves the common people is also the pupil of the Lei family?"

"Yes, but it's not what you think."

"How to say?"

"Before he fell in love with the common people, the great emperor of the common people also loved a beauty. At that time, he was not yet the tenth emperor, and he was still wandering around in the southern region. He met a woman named Lei Xiaoxiao who was also new to the world."

"Then what?"

"Love, accident, death... It seems that Lei Xiaoxiao died while exploring a ruins. The Lei family's pupil and evil sin bow that were given to her before her death were also obtained there."

"Is that so? Is there a possibility that in order to obtain the evil sin bow, he killed people, gouged out their eyes, and then disguised it as a beautiful story..."

"Well, Mr. Shou, there were other people there at that time, so this is not possible. They have all returned to Lei's house and are about to get married."

"Oh, that's such a pity. I'm a villain, so just pretend that I didn't say anything vicious just now."

"Okay, Master Shou."

…

"Fugui, why is Ai Cangsheng always sitting in a wheelchair? Who can break his legs? The salary in the Holy Temple is so low, doesn't he have the spiritual crystal to buy the Body Resurrection Pill?"

"It's not like this, Master Shou. You should have heard a little bit about it. Emperor Cangsheng was able to stand up before."

"If you want to say that, I have heard a lot of stories about loving the common people. Some say that he was born with a disability, some said that his legs were broken by his parents when he was naughty when he was a child, and some say that he was broken by the Eight Masters using ancient martial arts. I want to use it to make elixirs... I want to hear your version."

"That's right. The Emperor Cangsheng was indeed born with a disability, but he practiced in front of the ten statues until he could stand up, and then he sat back in a wheelchair. It seems because..."

"What?"

"Because of the 'power of the evil god'!"

"Tell me more about it."

"The Great Emperor of Cangsheng was born with a disability because his legs contained evil power. The southern region where he was born was originally a sinful land. There are many people who were born with a little bit of the power of the evil god. They were affected or deformed, or their spiritual intelligence was impaired. damage……"

"Is he unique enough to be able to use this power?"

"Yes! The ruins he and Lei Xiaoxiao went to were also the places where he received the inheritance from the Evil God Ancestor. The Evil Sin Bow was one of the artifacts held by the Evil God in ancient times, and it is full of the power of the Evil God."

"So, he was born as the embryo of the ancestor of the art. By chance or destiny, he arrived at the site, found the Sinful Bow, and dug..."

"Not digging!"

"Oh, okay, don't dig it, don't dig it... The ten masters have mastered the power of the ancestral source in front of the throne. It is like innately realizing the mind of the gods. They are brave and invincible all the way. Is this what you mean?"

"Um."

…

"Fugui, what kind of person is he who loves the common people?"

"Strong, courageous, calm, wise, philanthropic, compassionate..."

"Wait a minute, why are you describing it as if we are the villain if we want to beat him?"

"..."

"Very good, Fugui, you are sober and can face the mistakes of others. We are indeed. You continue."

"Master Shou, the Holy Temple may have many shortcomings, and the entire Red Clothes are rotten from the root, but there are indeed a few people worthy of admiration, such as Mr. Yan, the Great Emperor of Cangsheng..."

"Fugui, if you want to be stabbed in the face, remember to be moderate. I don't have a lot of tolerance. He even shot Mr. Sang in the Eighth Palace. Do you know this?"

"Although loving a dog is somewhat commendable, his character is too stubborn. I think this is one of the breaking points!"

"Okay, okay, please tell me and listen."

"Let us regard the Holy Temple Church and the five holy emperor families as the 'Holy God Sect', and the black... major forces represented by the Holy Slaves as the 'Saint Slave Sect'. Both factions have their own ideas. Everyone has their own opinion on the word 'justice'."

"Well, where is Ai Cangsheng?"

"Dog Love is stubborn and has his own sect. He is not a pure 'holy sect', he is a 'pure justice sect' who will stand with the majority of people."

"What's the meaning?"

“When the ‘Holy God Sect’ dominates the era, the dog of the ‘Pure Justice Sect’ will definitely protect the ‘Holy God Sect’!”

"Why?"

"Because if the 'Holy Slave Sect' wants to overthrow the rule of the 'Holy God Sect', it will go through a long process, with a lot of bloodshed and innocent sacrifices."

"...Fugui, why do I feel guilty when I listen to you?"

"Master Shou, Fugui hasn't finished talking yet. The 'Pure Justice Sect' is not absolute justice, but relative justice. For example, in order to guard the door of the 'Holy God Sect' and maintain their status, pet dogs will do some things. Open one eye, close one eye.”

"Like red clothes?"

"right!"

"Such as the corruption within the Holy Temple?"

"right!"

"Then I know what kind of person he is - if there is a runaway carriage now, if it goes forward, it will run over the five innocent people lying on the ground, but the road ahead is a fork, and there is a fork in the other road. Lying alone, now you have and only the right to make one choice, choose whether to turn the carriage to another road..."

"Yes, Mr. Shou, you described it so well. Dog lovers will not hesitate to sacrifice a few people to save the majority, even if the number in the middle is only one!"

"What about you, Fugui?"

"Me? Master Shou, you know that Fugui is engaged in intelligence work, and he is a cold-blooded person... I think their fate should be like this, and his life should not be cut off. I choose no."

"As expected, your choice is your name."

"What about you, Master Shou?"

…

When they landed on this desolate land after the war, they looked at each other from afar.

What flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind was that he and Li Fugui were drinking wine and discussing heroes under a tree, and all the information they asked about loving the common people.

This is even as detailed as the fact that Ai Cangsheng usually has two boys with different names. One is in charge of the morning and the other is in charge of the afternoon. Their job is just to push the wheelchair.

Huacao Pavilion is already so powerful!

Li Fugui is already so outstanding!

It's hard to imagine how terrifying Fenqin was when he was operating under the nose of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Now I look back...

The semi-saint loved the common people and said he could only look at them without moving, but that day he used force to bully the weak and shot that arrow. It seems that there are traces to follow?

At the moment of the great road, the distance between Guizhe Holy Mountain and the distant site of Yujing City is very close.

Similarly, after the secret of space, even high in the clouds, Xu Xiaoshou only raised his eyes and the distance was erased.

One day at a time.

One saint and one mortal.

Two people who are completely different from each other in all aspects, have crossed the gap of time and the limit of distance, and have a long-term fateful look at each other, and sparks seem to be flying in the void.

Until Cao Erzhu scratched his head and said in confusion:

"Brother Shou, why did you finish cumming and I didn't cum?"

Xu Xiaoshou stumbled, turned around and glared at the stupid man, "I didn't talk to you!"

"oh."

"If I disappear later, whatever you hear me shout last is what you shout, do you know?"

"Okay, Brother Shou."

After giving the instructions, Xu Xiaoshou ignored Cao Erzhu, tossed his sleeves and robe, put his hands behind his back, and climbed to the sky in one step.

"Buzz!"

On the Guizhe Holy Mountain, in front of the mountain-protecting formation, a brilliant volume of spatial mysteries array diagram was suddenly displayed.

The formation covered the sky and the sun, so big that it seemed to submerge the entire upside-down mountain under its light.

This time, not only the Eye of the Great Dao can see it, it attracts the attention of the whole world.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

"Holy slave, no, Master Shou on the first floor in the sky!"

"He, he, he...he finally came to the Holy Mountain!"

Guizhe Holy Mountain, at the bottom, on the mountainside, and on the top of the mountain, countless people looked up eagerly. Whether they were the mountain guardians at the bottom or the half-saints of the ten-person council, everyone had shocked expressions on their faces.

After many days, everyone already knew the bold words Master Shou made when he arrived in Yujing.

Now the city was not destroyed, but was evacuated even more dismally.

His bold words have been half realized!

Some people speculate that Master Shou will stop here. No matter how crazy he is, there should be a limit. After all, the Holy Mountain of Guizhe is the closest place to the "ladder to heaven" in the world.

Some people also say that during the Sky City period, Master Shou had already defeated the Holy Emperor head-on, and even tore apart the Holy Emperor Qilin outside the Secret Realm of Four Elephants. He had no fear for a long time.

Now, when the secret of space blooms on the top of the Holy Mountain...

Everyone felt relieved.

Not easy.

But relief.

he came!

Finally, no need to worry anymore!

…

"Hurry up!"

"Master Shou has gone to the Holy Mountain, hurry up and take a look!"

"Those who have Blood Escape have Blood Escape, and those who don't have Blood Escape are destined to have no chance, hahaha..."

Those who had gathered around Yujing City earlier and participated in Mr. Zhong's lectures, as well as many people who later came to watch the battle because they saw the preaching mirror, now followed Cao Erzhu's footsteps and rushed to the Holy Mountain.

"Brother Meng, am I loyal enough?"

In the distance, Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and took a selfie in the mirror - he hasn't left yet!

"I know you have some criticisms of me."

"Actually, this is my first time hosting a preaching mirror. It's normal for my hands to shake a little. Don't scold me."

"It's different now. Now my old family head is not here, and neither is the Feng family. They all ran away first, but I didn't run away. Why?"

"Because I know what you want to see most..."

Feng Zhongzui finished speaking calmly, turned the preaching mirror in another direction, and roared heartbreakingly:

"The number one swordsman, Mr. Shou!!!"

When the people of the Five Domains were yelled to the point where their ears almost rang, they saw the outline of the spatial mysteries array shown in the mirror, far away from the upside-down mountain hanging upside down in the sky.

At this moment, all the people who were going home stopped in their tracks and turned around to grab their spot.

"Grass!"

"Feng Zhongzui, you are a man, you have the guts!"

"Okay, okay, Feng Zhongzui rush forward, the brothers will definitely support you from behind!"

"It's okay to dig grass, but I'm going to attack you. From now on, I will definitely go to Fengjiacheng to treat you to a drink!"

Feng Tingchen passed by a certain preaching mirror and found that the sword-immortal battle was over, but these people hadn't left yet.

On the contrary, they became more enthusiastic.

Why?

Feng Tingchen had almost reached the southernmost point of the Central Territory and couldn't help but get closer.

Before he even saw the screen, he heard Feng Zhongzui’s voice that had been shouting for several days in a row, which was a bit hoarse but still full of passion:

"in those days!"

"The battle between Hua Sword Immortal and the Eighth Sword Immortal is called the 'No. 1 battle in the world'!"

"But no one knows the process, and the result is also quite strange. It has become the 'number one regret in the world'... Why?"

"Because at that time, I was not even born yet! I didn't get the missionary mirror! Things are different now, the times are different!"

No, why does he dare to say anything?

Feng Tingchen listened in confusion. Before he could keep up with the pace of today's young people, he heard a hysterical cry:

"If God had not allowed me to get drunk in the wind, preaching would last forever like a long night!"

"Who will win between the Emperor of Cangsheng and Shouye, the Holy Temple and the Holy Slave?"

"Brothers, go to the Huayue Tower in Fengjia City and treat me to a drink. I will go to preach to you now!"

The people around the preaching mirror were boiling with excitement.

"Okay!"

"Huayue Tower, right? I remember. As long as you dare to preach, I dare to treat you."

"How many spirit crystals are there for a drink? Brothers, let this kid soak in wine for his whole life and make him a drunkard."

"Hahaha, a drunkard? Drunken Sword Immortal! It sounds better. I think this kid has the appearance of a sword immortal..."

Feng Tingchen subconsciously wanted to turn around and drag the boy who wanted to die back home.

Suddenly, he stopped.

What Feng Zhongzui said made sense?

Didn't the ancient sword cultivator who didn't watch the battle between Hua Changdeng and Ba Zun'an have regrets?

As long as he is not there, and the Feng family is not there...

Feng Zhongzui knows how to say that he is willful. If you really count this matter, it is just a child's mischief. Are there any consequences?

No!

Isn't the purpose of the preaching mirror to let the world watch the battle and gain enlightenment?

Yes!

So, should Feng Zhongzui's behavior be stopped?

No!

Feng Tingchen wiped his face, changed his appearance, jumped to the top of the tree, looked at the preaching mirror in the distance, and a smile appeared on his face.

"As expected of a boy from my Feng family, you have guts!"

...

"Love the common people!!!"

The thunderous sound rolled down from the sky, echoing around the world-renowned Guizhe Holy Mountain, shocking the world:

"In the battle in the Eight Palaces that day, I was a congenital and you were a half-saint, separated by a region and several realms, and you dared to shoot me with the evil bow, causing my master Sang Qiye to be hit by an arrow and go astray, and then be taken back to the Holy Mountain by you."

"Okay! A dignified half-saint, sneak attacking a congenital like me, not to mention where is the courtesy, righteousness and integrity you have cultivated since you started practicing Taoism, I only ask you..."

"Have you ever thought that in less than a year, I will return with my secrets, step on the Holy Mountain, and smash your shitty tortoise shell formation with one hand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant was born!

When the golden light was shining, the violent giant's hands turned black and withered, and then manifested red-gold dragon scales, and he slapped it violently with one palm!

"Boom!!!"

There is no art of weaving at all.

It is purely the aesthetics of violence.

The mountain protection formation that lost the control of the Saint-level Tianji sorcerer and killed the mountain guards everywhere was full of flaws in the eyes of the Saint-level Tianji sorcerer!

With this palm, the mountain protection formation was broken into a hole!

In the Xingjie, all the people in Yujing City who saw this scene were stunned.

I still remember that day when Shen Yi opened the Heavenly Path, the Human Path, and the Shura Path, the three paths of ancient martial arts, and the God's Broken Fist, just to grab a gap before the Holy Mountain Formation was opened.

In the end, Yi did not cause any damage to the formation, and Shen Yi wiped out all kinds of power.

Now...

Shou Ye climbed the mountain!

The shackles of Yujing City were removed by him first.

Dao Xuanji, who could control the Holy Mountain Formation, was cut twice by him.

The remaining one was Jiu Jigui, who was not good at fighting, and Ai Cangsheng, who could only sit in a wheelchair and stare blankly...

Really, can this madman's steps be stopped?

"Wow!"

In front of the preaching mirror, when the crowd saw Shou Ye smash the Guizhe Holy Mountain's mountain protection formation with one punch, they were completely blown away.

They didn't understand so many tricks inside.

They only knew that the holy land of the Refining Spirit Realm was blasted out by Shou Ye's punch at this moment.

This is more impactful than the invisible "Gate of Hell, God Calls God", and more exciting than the legendary "Hua Eight Battles"!

"This guy..."

At the ruins of the Holy Huan Temple, Yu Lao subconsciously frowned and took a half step forward, as if he couldn't bear it anymore.

He suddenly found that no one around him needed him to pretend.

Dao Xuanji Dao Xuanji is dead.

The judge, the judge, get out.

This is the time to fish, not the time to stand out.

"...It's a bit powerful, Ai Cangsheng, you should be careful." Yu Lao stepped forward and warned, and then stepped back.

Ai Cangsheng looked at the golden giant in the distance, his eyes were calm, and he never refuted, and even raised his bow to force him to shut up.

"Mute?"

"Nothing to say?"

Xu Xiaoshou was just being too arrogant. "Saints cannot be insulted" was not in his dictionary. When he needed to be insulted, he would just stomp on the ground desperately.

"Okay! Let me ask our Great Emperor Cangsheng one more thing!"

"The dignified Holy Temple, which always claims to be a righteous army, has established the rules of the continent that people cannot have anything to do with ghosts and beasts, and those above the throne must open the boundary to take action."

"But you privately indulge ghosts and beasts inside, harming the red clothes, and you break your promise outside, bullying the weak..."

"May I ask the first generation of red clothes Fang Wenxin, is there anything wrong with what I said? Dare you ask yourself, am I, Xu Xiaoshou, lying with my eyes open?"

Up and down the mountain, countless people's eyes were cast on Fang Wenxin, who was visible or invisible.

Fang Wenxin at the ruins of the Holy Huan Temple sighed deeply and was speechless.

"Just keep silent!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked back at Ai Cangsheng again, "I'll ask Emperor Cangsheng again, what is fairness and what is partiality in the so-called 'great love for the people'?"

The young people on the mountain still didn't understand, and the old people's scalps were numb.

Xu Xiaoshou's mouth was too scary, it was so sharp, all the questions went straight to the core.

Ai Cangsheng pushed the wheelchair forward, without saying a word, and slowly raised the evil sin bow.

"Buzz!"

The power of the evil god gathered.

The black and red arrows of the evil bow were quickly condensed on the bow, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

"Locked, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed instead of being surprised:

"It is the style of the Holy Temple. If you can't solve the problem, solve the person who asked the problem!"

"What a Holy Temple!"

"What a loving people!"

"Good..."

Bang! ! !

The picture of the preaching mirror suddenly zoomed in, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, but at the same moment, the picture of the evil bow arrow was lost.

No one can keep up with the evil bow arrow of loving people!

It takes less than half a breath from leaving the string to touching the enemy to killing!

This point has been verified by Dao Xuanji by everyone in the Holy Huan Temple.

But this time!

Beibei, Xi and others have seen how much the so-called "ancient sword cultivator" three words restrict the Lord!

"Ah--"

When the evil sin bow was struck, a dragon roared, and a red-gold dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.

In just a moment, the dragon shadow disappeared like an illusion.

What everyone saw, the picture that the preaching mirror could transmit, was on the other side...

Shou Ye!

Xu Xiaoshou in human form!

With one hand, he grasped the arrow of the evil sin bow!

His sleeves had long disappeared, and his charred hands were covered with red-gold dragon scales. The arrow shook and trembled wildly in his hand, as if it had a spirit and did not want to be restrained.

However, the full power of the evil god disappeared little by little as time passed, and the arrow of the evil sin bow finally disappeared.

Xu Xiaoshou's expression was indifferent. He slowly lowered his arms and chuckled:

"You can only sneak attack me, who is innate."

"You can only sneak attack me, who is on the throne."

"Ai Cangsheng, you seem to know how to bully the weak? Don't worry, I'm not here to fight you this time."

Xu Xiaoshou stood proudly on the top of the Holy Mountain, even inside the mountain protection formation.

He looked around, looking down on all directions, and said coldly:

"I'm here to inform you."

"If you lose the initiative to kill the priest ruins, you will never be able to catch up with others."

"I have now climbed the Holy Mountain, and used all your means to lay down the net of heaven and earth. When I return, I hope that you can still bully the weak!"

Buzz!

The arrows of the evil sin bow suddenly condensed again.

Ai Cangsheng seemed to know what Xu Xiaoshou was going to do.

But at the same moment, a divine light descended from the sky, covering Xu Xiaoshou, and he disappeared.

"The priest is in charge of destiny, and all beings are equal... Ran Ming!"