Chapter 1728 Half a Month Is Equal to Thirty Years, One Day of Enlightenment Sees the Flower God

Chapter 1730 Half a month is equal to thirty years, and one day of enlightenment will see the flower god

"Sword Dao Plate (81%)."

"Sword Dao Plate (82%)."

"..."

When people are in the Holy Land, their minds connect to the relics of the gods.

With the help of the four great ancestral trees, "reception" became the medium, and Xu Xiaoshou turned into an invisible giant.

He stepped on the Dead Sea, but the Dao he comprehended was the upper limit of the relics of the gods, which could reach the level of super Dao, up to 90% of the Dao!

"Master Shou, I have realized it again..."

From the perspective of the people in the Five Realms, after Xu Xiaoshou passed the Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation and was promoted to Taixu, it only took a short time to stabilize his realm.

After that, the bottleneck of the small realm was nothing to him. He made rapid progress all the way and soon climbed to the peak of Taixu.

It's not over yet!

After the realm stopped improving, he opened his eyes, the sword intent flowed in his eyes, and he actually realized the Dao again.

This time, it was not a half-day tribulation.

This time, he opened his eyes and did not close them for ten days. Various sword shadows and images flashed in his eyes, shocking everyone who saw them.

"Ancient sword art..."

Feng Zhongzui looked at Shouye's eyes closely for ten days, but he didn't learn anything!

It was clear that there seemed to be a black shadow practicing ancient sword art inside the pupils. Feng Zhongzui could not understand any of the possible moves and techniques.

Is this ancient sword art?

This is at least not the ancient sword art circulated in the Holy Land!

Or it should be said that the ancient sword art that Shouye realized this time definitely exceeded the highest level of the entire ancient sword cultivation circle.

Perhaps, only those few people who came can be compared.

"Breaking through Taixu is just a by-product. In fact, Master Shou has reached the level of the eighth sword immortal in terms of ancient swordsmanship?"

"He must have surpassed him. The Eight Masters have not used swords for thirty years and have long lost their strength. But Master Shou is now the first sword immortal!"

"I think he has surpassed Master You. Although I have not seen what the Seven Swords of Xingtian look like, my feeling has always been very accurate."

"Then mine is also accurate. I think Master Shou is the reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor. He will see his past self!"

"..."

Ten days passed in a flash.

The ancient sword cultivators of the Five Realms saw if Master Shou had gained anything, but it seemed that they had gained nothing.

What was surprising was that Emperor Cangsheng really suppressed his temper and just sat and watched Master Shou improve so quickly.

Perhaps, in his world.

No matter how far Master Shou could reach in the end, he could not be a match for the Evil Sin Bow when the restrictions of the art species were completely opened?

...

Half a month!

A full fifteen days!

When the last seed of the Dao was planted in the field, Xu Xiaoshou was shocked and woke up from a dream.

He had never imagined that it would take so long for the Sword Dao Plate to reach the nine-tenths level of the Super Dao.

You see, it only took seven days to achieve the Super Dao in the Ruins of God.

"Ancient swordsmanship is too complicated!"

The perception settled in his mind.

After half a month, looking at himself from the perspective of perception, Xu Xiaoshou found that he had faded like a piece of unpolished jade.

He could no longer see the various sharp edges around him.

Even the sharpness of the passive skill "Sharp" was hidden under the skin, like a sheathed sword.

Just like...

Eight Zun An!

Eight Zun An who has hidden the sword for thirty years!

"Sword Dao Plate (90%)."

"I did it!"

The most fearful thing for sword practitioners is comparison.

When Xu Xiaoshou saw that his half-month hard work might be equivalent to the thirty years of pain of Eight Zun An, he was happy.

He was the kind of person who liked to build his happiness on the pain of others. At this moment, he also wanted to see how Ba Zun An felt when he saw himself returning to his original state.

Maybe he was not as good as him.

Maybe this guy had already gone further on the road of transcendence.

But at least, the gap was definitely narrowed, and narrowed by a large margin, there is no doubt about that!

"Everyone who sees it, will master it."

"Everyone who observes it, will understand it."

Xu Xiaoshou was even too lazy to deduce his own Lord of Fengdu from Liu Fuyu's Fengdu Sword.

He followed the sword thought and went thousands of miles away to stare at Ba Zun An who was far away in the south of the Central Region.

Yes, now with only the sword thought and the Yi Dao disk, without the need to resurrect everyone, he can cross the Dead Sea and search for Ba Zun An's trace.

He saw at a glance how the Ba Zun An in front of him was different from the Ba Zun An he saw before the tribulation.

He was like a sword that soared to the sky!

The sword pierces the sky, penetrates the underworld, and walks in the dust, subduing all the ways.

The absolute imperial system of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique needs to be used to suppress people's hearts.

Ba Zun An was just passing through the Central Region, and ordinary people were ignorant and did not see it. When they reached Xu Xiaoshou's realm, they felt pain in their eyes after seeing it.

"This guy..."

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

This guy may not be able to surpass himself in the ancient sword art, but in terms of "reputation", he is too terrifying!

His sword thoughts have been nourished by fame for thirty years, and he learned to use them early, so now they have expanded to almost last a lifetime.

The key is that before, before the sword art was super Dao, Xu Xiaoshou could not see it at all.

His way of using the thorough mind is two extremes from Kui Leihan's expression!

But...

"Ba Zun An can do it."

"Why can't I do it now?"

...

Open!

The name is certainly not enough.

But the first sword immortal is not in vain.

But when his eyes were opening and closing, sword thoughts were surging, the preaching mirror was shaking suddenly, and the Dead Sea was shocked.

Everyone in the five realms saw that Master Shou's whole body was filled with sword intent, condensing into an illusory and transparent virtual sword.

That sword goes up to the first level of the Dead Sea, goes down to the eighteenth level of the Dead Sea, crosses the restriction of the Dead Sea, disrespects the Holy Emperor's golden edict, and is like a transcendent and unruly sword!

"break!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou even felt that with just one twist of this "Intention Sword", he could directly crush the passages on the eighteenth floor above and below the Dead Sea and twist them into chaos.

If you attach a sword thought, you can split this place into two halves with one sword, that's not a bad idea!

"It's done..."

Under the preaching mirror, when the Lingyun Yi Sword came out, everyone's scalp went numb and they were completely speechless.

At this moment, everyone knows.

If all the emperors in the world are defeated in the next battle, then no one in the world may be able to stop this majestic power.

In the Southern Territory, the people who love me stare at each other with calm eyes.

There was still something strange in front of him, the scene was divided into two halves, but for the first time he no longer just stared at Lai Xiaoxiao, but at a man.

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou as if he was seeing himself when he was young.

When he looked back at his legs and himself, it was as if he was seeing death and life that were powerless at that time.

"Young man, is this all you have?"

…

"juvenile……"

Buzz!

The sword of mind condensed and it just penetrated the Dead Sea.

Xu Xiaoshou found that his consciousness was still in his body, but his thoughts were shocked, as if he was connected to an unknown place?

"juvenile……"

The void is chaotic and ethereal.

But that low calling sounded in his consciousness, extremely clear.

who? !

Xu Xiaoshou looked around.

He discovered that he also had "perception", and he could also control his head and see Feng Zhongzui, Fang Wenxin, Sunflower and other humans or non-humans with his naked eyes.

But I have indeed come to another world, and this voice here, judging from the reactions of the people around me...

They can't hear it, and they don't know it either!

"Sword Ancestor?"

"Sword God?"

"Is your name Gulouying?"

Xu Xiaoshou knew something.

His whim never went wrong.

The Super Dao Transformed Mind Pan is now so powerful that it is almost ready to evolve a function similar to "precognition".

Since it was previously guessed that 90% of Yi Daopan can see the Sword Ancestor, it means that the world he is now connected to may really be the Sword Ancestor's... Shenting!

"juvenile……"

Followed by another soft cry.

Just when Xu Xiaoshou was about to get angry, he shouted out that the sword god who was pretending to be a god...well, maybe he was not pretending, but a real god.

However, he saw the chaos around him change, and a purple spirit flower eye with a strange purple color slowly bloomed in front of him.

"flower?"

Just the first, not the only one.

With the appearance of the first flower, life seemed to be brought to the chaotic world, and then hundreds of flowers bloomed, competing for beauty.

Soon the whole world was dyed into a world of flowers.

Heaven, earth, left, right, near, far...

flower!

All flowers!

Looking around, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple bloom one after another, full of life, swaying and disappearing.

Some flowers bloom and some flowers fade.

Some flowers fly and some flowers come.

A moment seems like a thousand years, and the sea is like a mulberry field. Only this false and vital flower is overwhelmed, moving in and out quickly, but it exists forever!

"What's this?"

Xu Xiaoshou was greatly frightened.

When I woke up from the world of life, death, reincarnation, and time and space where flowers were blooming and fading, I felt like I was breaking out in a cold sweat.

He is already a super-realized being in the kendo pan!

This means that he has reached nine-tenths of the ancient swordsmanship, even though he is only 10% behind the so-called sword god Gu Louying.

One percent!

Only this ten percent.

Just the world of flowers that I see right now.

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have seen the ultimate meaning of fantasy swordsmanship. It was the real leap of time and space, and it was the second world of flowers that he knew was false but was willing to sink into it!

"Sword God?"

The unruly Xu Xiaoshou became extremely humble when he saw the evolution of the second world of flowers:

"You are the Lord Sword God, right?"

He licked his tongue, but when no one responded, he hehe said:

"Perhaps you don't know that I admire you, Lord Sword God, the most in my life."

"I even created the image of swordsmanship in my mind according to the tall, majestic and supreme image of you... in my mind."

"You may not know yet, although you may have died young...I don't know if I am offended by saying this, but the picture of the sword god Gulou Ying that you left behind really inspired my generation of ancient sword cultivators..."

Raising his head and glancing at all sides of the Flower World, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment and said suspiciously: "...for a long time?"

Are you there?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned and frowned again.

I'm not going to give a shit about anyone. If you hadn't shown such a skill just now, I really wouldn't praise you.

But I have already praised you so much, and you are still pretending to be a ghost...

Don't let me find it!

You'd better not be like Zou Yin, but be in your prime!

Otherwise, if you dare to show up, you will have your teeth knocked out, dig out the fate of the ancestor god, and let Mr. Sang also seal a letter from the ancestor god for fun!

"juvenile……"

"I'm here!" When the low voice appeared again, Xu Xiaoshou responded quickly and his face was extremely affectionate.

The entire flower world began to rhythm with his response.

But countless flowers were leaning outwards and backwards, and no one could see any of them. Xu Xiaoshou actually felt "disgusted" when he was in this world.

oh? Don’t you like this feeling of being courteous and flattering?

Xu Xiaoshou was thoughtful, thinking that when he first joined the Holy Slave, the Eight Masters once said that people at the bottom may not know him, but the higher up, the more face they will give him.

He then raised his voice and asked, "Do you know Bazun Shu? This is my friend. Give him some face and come out."

There was no sound of "Young Man" in the void, but there was actually more content:

"I know the Eight Great Masters..."

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils suddenly dilated.

At a certain moment, he suspected that he had entered the second world of the Eight Masters and was controlled by that guy using phantom sword skills.

No, Lao Ba, your face is even given to the Sword Ancestor?

Then your side is too big, it’s bigger than the pie I drew for everyone on the first floor of heaven!

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Still know me?

When the call came out again, Xu Xiaoshou had regained his composure, dismissed all the inferences he had just made, and raised his voice:

"Senior, I seem to know who you are."

"Huh?" There was no one in sight, only his voice, and there was a hint of interest in that voice.

Xu Xiaoshou did not give him another chance to speak.

He also practiced ancient swordsmanship. After calming down, he could see that maintaining this world of square flowers would require extremely terrible consumption.

But once this person makes a move, he is so generous and has no fear of consumption?

No!

Except for himself, the ancient sword cultivator is a waste of battery life. This has been true from ancient times to the present.

He was afraid that this was all he could do!

Or he is in prison and unable to control his power, so he can only act like this - this perfectly matches his unparalleled performance.

Or in this way, he wants to block other people's prying eyes and wants to meet alone - saying "other people" may not be accurate, it should be "other gods".

Xu Xiaoshou finally understood.

This person spent so much money to manifest the world of flowers. He should be shielding himself from other existences that may be ancestor gods, and meet with him as quickly as possible before talking about anything else.

Because the premonition of "transcendental transformation can see the ancestor gods" has basically been verified, which means that if I look at other Daopan in the future, I will see more "unknowns" if they are alive.

If you see it, you will be contaminated?

For most people, this should be the case.

So at this time, the order of meeting becomes extremely important.

This weird guy from Flower World may not know who he will see next, but he has the ability to intercept himself before meeting other ancestor gods. He seems to have something to say...

Then we can't let him say it.

Let me tell you!

Xu Xiaoshou has already felt this person's kindness.

Although he could not verify the authenticity, he chose to believe it for the time being.

His kindness never disturbs him. This can be seen from the fact that he can still control himself in the Dead Sea at this moment, and from the fact that he deliberately allows the reincarnation of the flower world to be displayed.

Of course, it does not rule out the possibility that it is all fake... Xu Xiaoshou ignored this thought and said:

"You are not the Sword Ancestor, are you?"

"I thought you were the Sword Ancestor at first, but I think something happened to the Sword Ancestor. Maybe I won't even be able to see him."

"And the flowers..."

He looked at the flowers around him, his sword skills moved, and the image of the sword god Gu Louying appeared behind him.

"no the same."

"The Sword God gives me the feeling of being aloof, cold and arrogant."

"And you give people the impression of being humble and coquettish... Well, no, in short, I know who you are."

"Those who use flowers, those who use phantom swordsmanship, and those who have summoned the Eight Masters, may be the only one who can surpass the Eight Masters on this path. The one who still knows me... is the only one!"

The voice in the void seemed to be laughing and did not respond. Xu Xiaoshou continued:

"I feel your kindness."

"I also know that you stopped me and intercepted me at this time to warn me of something - my intuition has always been very accurate."

"I'm very grateful, but I don't like talking to the air. You'd better show your face!"

In the world of flowers, flowers sway.

The voice still had a faint smile, and it never took form, but it asked:

"who I am?"

who?

Who else could you be?

Your horse's feet are all exposed to the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou raised the corners of his lips, and an illusory Taicheng sword formed in his hand. He thrust it forward fiercely, and shouted loudly at the same time:

"Yu Tu, take my sword!"