Chapter 1694 Chapter 169 After Three Hundred Years and Several Generations, It Is Hard to See This Genius Again
Chapter 1694 Chapter 1690 Three hundred years and several generations, it is hard to see a genius here
My name is Ah Si.
The Four with Four Swords.
Three hundred years earlier, even in the Han Palace Emperor Realm, I was also a well-known figure.
At that time, I still had my own name, Yuegong Si.
But the Saint Emperor family changes generations every hundred years. After three generations, not many people can remember my full name now, not even Yuegong Li.
Want to ask why?
The reason is simple. In the battle for the successor of the Saint Emperor, I lost and became a shadow.
Shadows have no names. Yuegong Qi called me Ah Si, and over time everyone called me Ah Si.
And I can no longer call him "Aqi", "Aqi", "Qiqi", "Qiqi"... etc.
Being the shadow of the successor of the Saint Emperor is very tiring. I have to deal with various trivial matters within the clan. I gradually became old and hunchbacked, and I no longer know how to joke.
Because everyone's stereotype of Shadow seems to be cold, taciturn, ruthless and bloodthirsty?
So be it!
My upper limit is permanently limited to the semi-saint level, and I will never reach the status of Saint Emperor in my lifetime.
I used to be eager to try, but later I simply gave up the ambition. My destiny came from the Han Palace Emperor Realm, so I sold it back to the Emperor Realm.
Over the past hundreds of years, other Saint Emperor families have changed generations, and Shadow has also changed several times.
In this regard, should we say that the Yue Palace family is lacking in talent, or that Yue Gongqi is really a hero?
He has been the head of the family for almost four hundred years.
Naturally, Shadow is also.
Sixty years ago, I tactfully mentioned something about the descendants of Yue Gongqi and the future of the Han Palace Emperor Realm. I didn't expect him to take it seriously, as if he really had this need.
So after a few years, Nuli and his sister were born one after another.
Good days are finally here!
In order to better train the next generation, I applied to become the shadow of Yuegong Nu in advance. Even if she is of average talent, I vowed to train her to become a Saint Emperor - who knows more about the successor of the Saint Emperor than me?
I am really tired of being a shadow!
I want to retire!
I want to be comfortable!
I succeeded... halfway.
Yuegong Nu is cute, a porcelain doll with delicate and delicate features. At the age of six, her talent is even more amazing than her father's. She is simply a flawless work of art.
Her brother is also a person.
For Yuegong Li...
How should I put it? From my nearly four hundred years of shadow career, this fox eye, from inside to outside, from head to toe, smiles all day long, but he doesn't know that the word "shadow" is written all over his face.
Haha, funny, but he doesn't know it.
Well, I shouldn't have been so obvious back then, that's for sure!
I assist Yuegong Nu with all my heart and soul, because in no more than twenty years, I should be free, she will have her own shadow, and of course she will lose her brother.
I taught her the art of being an emperor, the way to control her subordinates, the power of the ancestral source... Of course, I didn't stop her from being curious about ancient swordsmanship and soul-refining techniques, which are considered third-rate in today's era.
Yuegong Nu is very smart and studies hard.
Her younger brother would also play in the mud.
As for Yuegong Li...
How should I put it? In theory, no one else has the right to listen to the knowledge about the descendants of the Holy Emperor, even if this is his younger brother.
But he is Yuegong Qi's only son. He is inseparable from his sister. Of course, the main reason is that this dirty mud man doesn't look like he is listening. He pees and stirs the mud, and he is having a lot of fun.
So let it be.
His happiness will only last for twenty years.
After twenty years, if he wants to pee and stir the mud again, it will be a good thing that can only be dreamed of.
So I didn't stop him.
Compared with the deification of the ancestors, there is no need to disturb Yuegong Qi, who is always in seclusion, to report this little bit of rubbish.
In my nearly four hundred years of shadow career, I did everything right, this is the only thing I did wrong.
But in my nearly four hundred years of shadow career, I did everything wrong, only this one thing, I guessed it right.
Yuegong Li, never played with mud!
No, it should be said that he did play with mud at the beginning, but the point where things went wrong was that he met a "good friend"...
This generation of the Holy Emperor family is indeed full of talents.
There are the proud daughter of heaven Yuegong Nu, the cold boy Hua Changdeng, the arrogant princess Rao Yaoyao, the crying Beihuai who gets to the bottom of things, and the able to calculate Dao Xuanji...
Compared with the above, the urine-stirring Yuegong Li and the wooden-headed Dao Qiongcang were really not well-known at the beginning.
Their homework is actually okay, and their scores are not inferior to those above. Dao Qiongcang even occasionally has amazing performances and won the first place several times, which almost makes people look at him with admiration.
But in reality, these two are very weak, as if the theory is theory, and they are just nerds if they can't apply it in practice.
The weak are always easy to get along with.
Yue Gongli's "good friend" is Dao Qiongcang.
It was only when my younger brother succeeded in changing his fate and became the successor of the Holy Emperor that he mentioned it.
During a quarrel, the six-year-old Dao Qiongcang scolded his younger brother:
"Go play with your mud. I don't want me to be the successor of the Holy Emperor, but you don't know that you can only be a shadow forever."
His younger brother was injured.
After a sleepless night, he never played with mud again and really started to listen in.
The shadow is alive.
...
Living long can indeed witness many things.
The Yuegong slave I favored spent half his life in the cold prison, and the Rao Yaoyao I favored died suddenly under the ladder to heaven.
I watched the ordinary Hua Changdeng go all the way to become the Holy Emperor. I thought it was okay for Bei Huai to go astray and study the origin of life.
Yue Gongli, who I thought was unacceptable, became my master, and his good friend Yumugodao Qingtong turned out to be just faking it!
Now, I came to the Holy Mountain.
Three hundred years later, this is my second visit to the Holy Spirit Continent.
But I have heard too many stories about the Holy Holy Continent, and the most interesting one is the Ten Seats.
I heard that there are several geniuses whose talents are not weaker than that of Moon Palace Slave.
What goes up must come down, whether it can bring prosperity, is this the situation in today's era, right?
So, this time there is a talent spurt, and Ba Zunzhen is the last one?
No!
The Eight Masters may be the most amazing, but they are definitely not the last.
Because not long ago, I recently paid attention to a rising star named "Xu Xiaoshou", known as "Master Shou" in the world.
When Mr. Li mentioned him, I pretended not to know anything about it to avoid irritating him.
But among the five great holy emperor families, who doesn't know "Xu Xiaoshou" now, and who doesn't know "Master Shou"?
If people sit in the upper position for a long time, they will always become separated from the public.
That guy, less than a year after he became famous, killed Rao Yaoyao with his sword, breaking the record of quick kills outside the Five Holy Emperors' families!
genius?
Even geniuses are not necessarily more amazing than him.
His talent once even surpassed that of the Eight Masters who could take off the Lotus of the Moon Palace!
The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper.
I am no longer as young as I was when I was young. I know that there are people outside the world and there are people outside the world. A mere half-saint is not worthy of the Dao, especially in front of those real evildoers.
And now...
Mr. Li ordered me to go and inform the people when Mr. Shou ascended the Holy Mountain of Guizhe, conveying the attitude and suggestions of the Yuegong family.
Little things!
That's what I thought before.
Now I watched the battle between Master Shou and Ai Cangsheng, looked at the completely shattered holy mountain, and then looked at the traitor who even dug away the Nine Sacrifice Gui and the God Worship Willow...
"Can this mission still be completed?"
Others can go down the mountain if they can't. After I got up the mountain, I looked back and took a look.
Yo ho!
The mountain exploded!
…
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Above the nine heavens, explosions in the void resounded continuously.
The arrows from the sinful bow shot from the sky one after another, hitting the holy mountain completely and causing it to completely collapse.
Shouye, who was alone and short, huddled under the Broken Jun Shield. With his shoulder against the shield, he was retreating steadily despite the bombardment, but he was not damaged at all.
Ah Si has seen high-end combat power.
All the five regions may have been boiled with blood by this huge explosion.
He had figured out early that if he didn't really exert his strength in loving the people, there would be no way to defeat Junjun Shield.
Master Shou is retreating, but Master Shou can still shout loudly:
"Aren't they just two trees? What's the difference between planting osmanthus in the Holy Mountain and planting apricots?"
"Your world is my world, and your home is my home. Everyone in Xingjie is welcome to come and dig for elixirs! On the other hand, Holy God Continent has raised me up. If I become stronger, I can abandon Holy God Continent - it's natural I’m also welcome to dig trees for cultivation!”
"Besides, do you really distrust the ancestor tree?"
"Do you all think that the trees that have been raised in the Holy Mountain for so many years will directly rebel once I dig them into the apricot world?"
Boom boom boom…
The Sinful Bow Arrow is the best response.
Feng Zhongzui, who had been hiding far away, was forced to be with the saints of the Holy Mountain for a while, feeling out of place and uncomfortable.
The saints of the Holy Mountain had no time to pay attention to this little person. After hearing Xu Xiaoshou's outrageous speech, they looked at each other and found it difficult to speak.
It’s hard to rate!
Xu Xiaoshou was so bold that he could not describe it in words.
At first everyone thought he really wanted to dig, but he tried and gave up. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, he dug two in one go.
This is an ancestral tree, and two trees were dug up at once.
How many trees are there in the Holy Mountain?
Just these two!
Poached them all!
But then again...
"There is no way to continue shooting like this. If the Great Emperor of Cangsheng does not come back and does not lift the limit of the sealing technique, it will be impossible to break through Xu Xiaoshou's turtle shell defense." There is a semi-sage who has the true knowledge.
"We seem to have fallen into a trap. Under the seemingly reciprocal 'agreement', in fact, as long as Xu Xiaoshou does not enter the Dead Sea, he will be invincible." There are also half-saints who realized it later.
"Then if it were me, I would definitely not go in. Not only the ancestral tree, I would also dig out everything I can, and move everything I can..."
"What's your position?"
"Ahem, I'm yours."
The semi-saints of the foreign aid faction are now away from the Emperor Cangsheng, and seeing the holy mountain in such a dilapidated condition, there are signs of the foreign aid faction.
At least they stopped licking wildly and their tone was no longer humble. Some of them began to think about the problem from Master Shou's point of view, as if they also had Xingjie and wanted to evacuate the Holy Mountain.
For the Holy Mountain Sect, even the backbone of the group is nowhere to be seen.
Their backbone has been moved to the golden house by Master Shou!
"What should I do?"
Fang Wenxin is just the first-generation red-coat, with no name, no real power, and no ability to make decisions.
After losing the Nine Sacrifice Envoys, he looked around and found the remaining ones that could decide the matter...
Strangely enough, there really is one!
When the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy was there, Fang Wenxin couldn't see her.
Now that the ten-member council was completely wiped out, another member of the council appeared out of thin air:
North!
What is Beibei's identity?
The master in white clothes is one of the members of the serious ten-person council!
Does she have the status to make decisions?
have!
Does she have the mindset to make decisions?
have!
Does she have the ability to make decisions?
Tool……
"Oh Beibei, Beibei~"
Inexplicably, the image of Beibei dancing with his arms and humming a demonic tune in front of the five regions flashed through Fang Wenxin's mind.
Inexplicably, Fang Wen also had the idea that "she is worthy of being elected as a member of the ten-member council"?
My holy mountain, no one can come here?
actually not.
Beibei is already very strong, with excellent overall strength in all aspects.
Even though her life was bumpy, her road was also bumpy - she was fostered in the Imperial Realm of Yunshan, and Hua Changdeng happened to be imprisoned in Pingfengzhudi; when she became the ruler in white, Hua Changdeng conferred the Holy Emperor back to Yunshan, which was a perfect miss. Received the guidance of the former Sword Immortal.
She still relied on herself to cultivate her tacit understanding with the Imperial Sword to the extreme and became a difficult ancient sword cultivator.
She tried her best.
Her impression in the hearts of the world has turned into what it is now. It's not her fault, but it's Xu Xiaoshou's fault.
But no matter what, look to Beibei again.
Fang Wenxin really couldn't muster the energy to ask her opinion, and he was even more afraid that her opinion might actually be Xu Xiaoshou's suggestion.
At this moment...
Fang Wenxin, who was searching everywhere for a speaker, was keenly aware of the appearance of a stranger in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.
He was hunched over and looked like an ordinary old man. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a semi-saint!
How many half-saints are there in the Holy Continent?
Fang Wenxin could count them all.
He had never seen this person before, and now he was hiding in the evacuation team, and he was hiding silently...
Xu Xiaoshou changed?
Minds think alike.
Here, Fang Wenxin was searching for the speaker.
On the other side, Ah Si is also looking for who among the saints in the Holy Mountain can hold the "scepter" after Aicangsheng and Zhong Yuanzi left, and after Jiujigui was dug up.
"Oh Beibei, Beibei~"
When he saw Beibei, Ah Si quickly passed by him.
Not long after, Ah Si tilted his head and saw Fang Wenxin's doubtful gaze.
"The first generation of red clothes and white shadow copper coins..."
There isn't much information that comes to mind, which proves that this is not the strongest person on the Holy Mountain, and he didn't pay much attention to him before.
But compared to the others who couldn't even name each one, there was still a Half-Saint who could give two important information points at this critical moment.
This is really a timely help!
"I am..."
Sheng Nian was about to send a message.
Ah Si was keenly aware of something.
How could a mere half-saint make a mistake under Master Shou's nose?
Using the cover of his body, he quietly raised his sleeves and flashed the token in the direction of Fang Wenxin.
"Heavenly Ladder is coming?!"
The golden token in the sleeve robe disappeared in a flash.
Fang Wenxin was shocked, and his whole body became slightly excited.
coming!
The wait is finally here for you!
Guizhe Holy Mountain is waiting for you until the mountains are gone!
Fang Wenxin avoided the aftermath of the explosion without leaving any trace, and approached the messenger of the ladder, lowering his voice and saying:
"Why be sneaky?"
It's not like Fang Wenxin has never seen the messenger of the ladder before.
When the palace master was changed, he was invited by Dao Xuanji to participate in the grand meeting and saw the bossy look of the golden-robed man from the Judgment Department.
At that time, the Dao Palace Master did not dare to disobey his wishes.
The strength of the Heavenly Ladder Messenger can be seen from this.
Although I can't stand the man in gold robe.
But Fang Wenxin now hopes that the messenger of the ladder will put on his clothes, show the same appearance, and boss Shou Ye around.
If you only know how to deal with people in a nest, what kind of skills can you use to deal with Xu Xiaoshou!
"I……"
Ah Si is not a member of the Judgment Department, but he can still give orders.
Although he really wanted to do this to the guys from lower planes like the Holy Spirit Continent in order to maintain his identity.
But after thinking about it, he still gave up the distance, got closer and lowered his voice and said, "I can't beat him." He caught the Broken Jun Shield with his peripheral vision.
What?
Fang Wenxin was shocked.
Is this what a ladder messenger would say?
You shouldn't put on a golden robe now and list Xu Xiaoshou's ten major crimes in front of the five regions, and then pronounce the sentence to either erase them directly or send them to the death sea.
Then, use the power of the Holy Emperor to "judge" the guy who uprooted two World Trees?
if not……
"Then what are you here for?"
Fang Wenxin's tone was not very kind.
He needs someone stronger, not a useless person who hides his head and hides his tail.
I dare you not to reveal your aura, not because you are so powerful that you can return to your original nature, but because you are also afraid of Master Shou?
"Let me express something!"
Ah Si was slightly stunned. Even a person from a lower plane would dare to speak to him in this tone. If it weren't for a special situation...
He was too lazy to think more. He just wanted to express what Mr. Li meant and quickly leave this place of right and wrong.
"On behalf of the Han Palace Emperor Realm, I convey instructions to your Holy Temple. You must convey this meaning to the people who love you."
"One, immediately summon Yu Kunpeng to guard the mountain. In view of the special situation, I can help you issue a golden edict from the Holy Emperor to order him to return quickly."
"Two, if there are special circumstances, it is allowed to unlock the eighteen layers of the Dead Sea to fight against Xu Xiaoshou."
"Three, at the critical moment, the Holy Emperor of our clan..."
Fang Wenxin's expression was a little horrified, staring blankly at his back.
Ah Si also felt a little cold behind his head, so he stopped talking.
"You, behind..."
Gurgle!
His Adam's apple rolled, and Ah Si turned his head with difficulty.
He felt that the whole world was still, and everyone was looking at him at this time.
No.
It's not an illusion.
This is reality!
"Come on, why don't you say it, what does your clan's Holy Emperor mean?" Xu Xiaoshou crossed his arms and folded his head, staring at him with a funny face:
"I have noticed you for a long time, since you walked out of the cave in the Holy Mountain."
"Since you climbed to the top of the Holy Mountain, hesitating whether to go to see Ai Cangsheng, and finally you didn't dare to show up even after Ai Cangsheng left."
"Of course, it was from this moment that I really determined that you had a problem."
Bang!
This was like the last blow, which sank Ah Si hard into the abyss.
The world was bizarre, as if everything was falling apart.
No, where is the evil bow? Why don't you shoot him? Put it behind me?
Ah Si's only remaining thought was not to resist, but to wonder why Ai Cangsheng didn't attack.
But at the same time, he noticed it keenly.
The surrounding environment changed rapidly, sometimes turning into mountains, sometimes into swamps, sometimes into cities, and sometimes into deserts...
The bizarre world was not an illusion at all, nor was it caused by his nervousness.
Shou Ye stared at himself.
But what unfolded under his feet was the mystery of space.
He crossed his arms and was leading the Holy Mountain Refuge Group to switch battlefields at high speed in various places in the Five Domains!
He questioned himself leisurely.
The arrow of the evil bow shot behind him, so slow that he couldn't even hear the roar.
At this moment, the "fastest" mystery of space was realized!
"How is it possible..."
Ah Si's lips trembled.
Han Gong Emperor Realm has witnessed major events in his life. He rarely felt so terrified and almost forgot the taste of fear.
But this time, it's been three hundred years!
When the Lord stared at him this time, Ah Si stared at him blankly, and the scenes of his life flashed before his eyes at the speed of light.
"My name is Ah Si..."
"Death with a dead sword..."