Chapter 1846 Ward

"I may have to remind you..."

In the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, looking at Xu Xiaoshou who was sitting cross-legged in enlightenment, I regretted that he rarely took the initiative to break the silence.

When he saw Bazun Shu and Mei Si looking at him, he pointed to the door: "Outside, something might have happened."

People in Meisi immediately thought of Huachang Deng.

I heard from Xu Xiaoshou earlier that the Huachang Lantern Festival was coming soon, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

Now that Xu Xiaoshou is still enlightening, the Eight Masters know how to protect him and beware of this empty hen who doesn't know whether he has a secret hand or not.

Huachang Deng, who should be handed over to handle it?

"He is not a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately..."

Leaning against the door, Ba Zunzhen murmured softly, but after finishing his sentence, he fell silent.

This is his impression of Huachang Deng thirty years ago.

Now times have changed, whether the old friend remains the same is a matter of two opinions.

Not to mention that according to his inference, there were far more than just Huachangdeng in the lower realm this time, there were also ancestor gods. These people must be up to something.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible that Huachang Denghui would be so good-tempered that he would wait for him for ten and a half days without him - even if he is forced to come out!

In other words, what Kong Yuhen said happened was not only the arrival of Huachangdeng, but maybe someone had already died?

"The Eight Masters..."

Mei Siren stood up in front of the tea table and went out with a deep voice, feeling a little undecided for a moment.

On the one hand, he knew that the Holy Temple was no longer protecting the world, and the sky had sunk beneath the water, only supported by the Holy Slaves and Xu Xiaoshou's men.

But Xu Xiaoshou is not here, and the Eight Masters are not here. In terms of peak combat power, no one can stop the Holy Emperor Hua Chang Deng.

On the other hand, who is more important, Xu Xiaoshou, or Xu Xiaoshou?

If the Eight Masters are allowed to leave the building and go back to face Huachang Deng, who should they rely on to protect this place? Should they rely on themselves?

Glancing at Kong Yuhen from the corner of his eye, Mei Siren really didn't have that confidence. When Kong Yuhen wanted to do something, he could stop it.

"I'm not leaving this place."

The Eight Masters knew how to speak out, decisively and without hesitation.

In his world, even if the sky falls, no one is as important as Xu Xiaoshou.

Kong Yuhen seemed to have expected such an answer, and sighed:

"Actually, you two don't have to be wary of me. What I want is just the door to the second dimension and the door to reincarnation."

"When you leave the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower, do whatever you need to do. When the time comes and Xu Xiaoshou's enlightenment is over, I will return it to you intact."

"As long as you and him remember the agreement and abide by it, that's all."

As far as the Eight Masters are concerned, the door of the secondary plane is no longer necessary.

In the past six months, he has fully mastered Void Island and does not need to rely on this door to enter or exit.

Through the guidance of Shenbailiu and the transfer channel of Xingjie, Zabuji Jianwo forced his way in and out. There were three choices, no matter who was superior or inferior.

But Xu Xiaoshou is not over yet. How can he hand over the second door as his bargaining chip?

Isn’t this a backstab?

Bazun shook his head slowly, only trusting his own judgment and not daring to believe Kong Yuhen's words.

"Old man, let's go out for a while."

After thinking about it, Meisi people knew that this was the best solution.

He can't help at all if he stays here, and of course he can't win against Hua Changdeng after he goes out.

But after all, we had a chance encounter, and he could be regarded as half of Hua Changdeng’s enlightenment mentor in ancient swordsmanship.

Regardless of whether the other party recognizes it or not, just to save face and delay for some time, maybe we can do it.

"Thank you for your hard work, sir."

Ba Zunzun nodded slightly without even a word of apology, obviously thinking this was the best way.

Seeing this, Mei Siren had no choice but to shake his head. He was too close and didn't even do the slightest bit of effort.

Fortunately, he was not someone who cared about these things. He immediately cupped his hands to the two of them, raised his sword, pushed the door open, and walked out from the gate of Gujin Wangyou Tower.

There were only two people left in the wooden attic.

Bazun stared at Xu Xiaoshou, his face unmoved, but underneath he was obviously anxious about the external situation, and asked: "How long will he need?"

"It's hard to say..."

Kong Yuhen knows that the answer is actually a long time.

After all, understanding the way of time is just the beginning. Later, he will help Xu Xiaoshou meet the War Ancestor and the Heavenly Ancestor, and help him participate in the incarnation.

After taking part in the incarnation, he still had to pick up the door, which required some haggling.

But this is the most important part of the agreement - you can't help Xu Xiaoshou so much and not be able to get even a little bit of reward back in the end, right?

After going back and forth, the delay was too long.

And this doesn’t include Xu Xiaoshou’s enlightenment. After meeting that person in the long river of time, whether he needed help to solve the doubts he gained, and whether it took time to consolidate what he understood and cultivated...

In a word, Xu Xiaoshou will most likely not be able to participate in this battle.

And this was Kong Yuhen's original intention of dragging this boy down - not to be a disservice, but to avoid risks.

Bazun seemed to understand what Kong Yuhen meant, and said bluntly: "When Hua Changdeng arrives, I don't need Xu Xiaoshou to fight, but I have an unkind request, and I would like to discuss it with Brother Yuhen. ”

Kong Yuhen hurriedly looked seriously and stretched out his hand to signal: "Mr. Ba Zunzhen, please speak."

There are no outsiders in Wangyou Tower in ancient and modern times.

Even if Xu Xiaoshou is half awake, it doesn't matter if he hears it.

Bazun knew how to avoid his own people. He raised his head and stared directly at Kong Yuhen: "Brother Yuhen, where are you on?"

Xing Yuhen was stunned for a moment.

Is this the ancient sword cultivator?

So you just choose to pierce the window paper?

He knew that the person in front of him was not easy to fool, so he remained silent and did not give an answer immediately.

The Eight Masters returned and looked at Xu Xiaoshou, thinking to themselves and saying:

"Actually, from your layout and planning, it can be seen that you are also leaning towards Xu Xiaoshou."

"Not to mention anything else, Shi Zu's shadow staff has turned the tide many times and saved him from dire straits."

"Xu Xiaoshou is not a ungrateful person. I think he also has a good impression of you, even after meeting the Demon Ancestor."

Demon Ancestor...

Xing Yuhen was slightly alert.

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou has already met Demon Ancestor, and even he cannot spy on their private conversations.

The meaning of Ba Zun is very obvious.

Sometimes it seems that you are making the choice, but in fact, others may be considering whether to change partners.

"I will always believe in Xu Xiaoshou."

The Eight Masters spoke categorically, and never changed their minds easily.

He looked at the cross-legged young man on the ground with a smile, "I have watched him grow up all the way, and I know his temper best. 'You will live up to me, and I will live up to you.' This should be the best portrayal of his character."

As he spoke, he set off, walked slowly to the tea table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea.

He just held the wine glass and drank it, without mentioning finishing it. After giving him enough time to think, he continued:

"I know that they have also given a lot."

"Whatever your final choice is, I won't interfere."

"But as Sui Yin said before, this matter is unfair. I will also ask my brother for a judgement... Has this young man grown up in too short a time? In just a few years, he has to face the ancestor god head-on?"

I hate hearing this and lost my mind.

Sui Yin had been hunted before and came to the pavilion to seek justice. Dao Qiongcang and Xu Xiaoshou followed closely behind.

In the end, justice could not be achieved, and both sides fought out again, with Rao Wuze dying.

Now the Eight Masters have also come to ask him for justice. What he said really shocked people. It was only a year or two since Xu Xiaoshou made his debut.

If his parents were here, they should feel sorry for this poor kid, right?

The Eight Masters looked very much like Xu Xiaoshou's old father, with a somewhat melancholy expression. Without waiting for a reply, he raised his glass and said on his own:

"Brother Yu Hen, the ancestor god's plan is not unimportant."

"After Hua Changdeng, regardless of victory or defeat, I will be unable to take care of the situation. From now on, I can only watch Xu Xiaoshou take the lead alone."

"But surrounded by the Ancestral Gods and under many heavy pressures, he is like a lonely boat with no support. Even if I leave Shen Yi and Cao Yihan to him, they may be defeated one by one. After all, the Ancestral Gods cannot be underestimated."

"Others are acceptable. The only thing I ask for is that if he has exhausted his power, or if Dao Qiang Dao intervenes in the middle and wants to plot against him, but he has no other skills... If this is the case, please help me if you can. Helping hand, help Xu Xiaoshou"

"My eight deities will remember this kindness and affection, and Xu Xiaoshou will also remember it."

After all, no matter how I hate to deal with it.

The eight statues are familiar with drinking tea instead of wine. They hold the teacup high above their heads. After paying homage with their eyes, they drink the tea in one gulp.

"Thanks!"

Ah this...

Kong Yuhen felt embarrassed for the first time.

He cannot answer the request of the Eight Masters here and at this time. If so, he will not be able to take care of himself in the future.

But Ba Zun is well versed in hospitality, and it's hard not to accept this face.

"Crack."

The Eight Masters did not make anyone too embarrassed.

He patted the Eight-Character Order gently on the table.

This was taken from Xu Xiaoshou when the ghost Buddha was born before and he summoned Void Island with his sword.

"I gave this thing to Xu Xiaoshou in the White Cave, and told him that in the future, whenever he encounters a big problem and cannot solve it, he can show this order, which may solve some of the trouble."

"The same is true now. If Xu Xiao is unable to cope with the situation in the future, please ask Brother Yu Hen to pass this order on my behalf and ask him to call me by my real name. I may still be able to help him."

"As for you..."

Bazun spoke with understanding and said with a smile: "If you can help, then help. If you can't help, forget it."

He patted the Eight-Character Order, and after saying these words, he took out the second door, patted it towards the tea table, and pushed it forward.

Seeing this, Kong Yuhen closed his eyes.

After a long time, he walked over, sat down on the tea table, raised the already cold tea in the cup high, and drank it all in one gulp.

"must."

…

"This is again..."

There is something unexpected in the world behind the second door.

It's not unfamiliar, on the contrary, it's a little too familiar. It's the ward!

The white ward has white walls, white beds, white sheets and bedding. Everything looks new and it is a comfortable and warm room.

But there is no trace of holiness between "white" and "new". After Xu Xiaoshou opened his eyes, all he felt was the loneliness and suffocation of his previous life.

"What the hell, are you going back to my previous life?"

"Or is this my soul space?"

In the Holy Continent, Xu Xiaoshou also visited a similar ward.

At that time, he enlightened his mind under Rao Yao Yao's Red Dust Sword and broke through to the Grandmaster's Heavenly Phantasm Realm.

Speaking of which, this is the basis for the relationship between two lives and reincarnation.

If he had not realized his original intention that time and accepted his bleak life in the past, there is no way he would have gone astray in the end if he had taken this life as true and the previous life as false and continued to cultivate.

"But it doesn't seem like it's a soul space..."

That time, in the soul space, Xu Xiaoshou also saw Yan Python, You Si Sword, and Zang Ku, who spoke well and was very humane, but he didn't see them this time.

What a difference!

Obviously, this is not the "home" in my memory, and it is inseparable from the passage of time.

It’s time to give “time” to go back to the previous life.

And according to what either the ancestor of the time or Kong Yuhen said in front of the pavilion, the heavenly world behind the first door at that time was called "the past".

At this moment, what should the ward behind the second door be called?

future?

"It doesn't look like the future..." Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue.

This is clearly my past, how could it be my future?

Time has gone crazy, so people change their names randomly to confuse people between past and present lives.

Xu Xiaoshou got up from the hospital bed, still covered with a quilt, although he couldn't feel any warmth.

He was not obsessed with the "name" of the ward here, and noticed that he was still holding a golden bead in his hand, which came with him.

"The source of time and space..."

Except for this object, although there are no three swords in the ward, what is visible is the red interface of the passive system, which is suspended above the head.

Not inside the brain, but outside, suspended in mid-air!

And the third and final object, an illusory wooden door placed on the bedside table.

"Wooden door!"

Xu Xiaoshou was very impressed by this thing.

It looks like one of the six ancient doors. Except that it looks a little translucent and untouchable, it is the same as the four doors displayed on the tea table of Wangyou Tower in ancient and modern times.

"I also have a 'door'?"

This is surprising. There are four of the six ancient ancient gates left in the collection, minus the secondary gates in the hands of the Eight Masters.

If the one on the bedside table is really one of the six doors, it can only be...

"The Gate of Reincarnation?"

When the name of this door was whispered softly, Xu Xiaosheng's pupils were shocked and the hair on his body stood up.

He suddenly woke up, wondering how he had traveled through time, and that he still had memories after traveling through time.

"Isn't this the function of the 'Gate of Reincarnation'?!"

Later, I realized that I hated to find myself and the eight acquaintances, not only looking for the door to the second face.

In their previous conversations, this guy was clearly eyeing the door of reincarnation that he was unaware of.

Also, when they first met, Kong Yuhen opened his mouth and said something shocking..."Visitors from another world"!

Got it!

All cleared!

"The two-life phase, reincarnation, can be easily cultivated. It seems that I was born to cultivate this way. There is also the help of the Gate of Reincarnation, which at least protects my memories before reincarnation?"

"The Ghost Ancestor gave me the Death Scythe, and it also contained the understanding of reincarnation. He also saw that I am a reincarnation, and I can easily make achievements in this way. Do you want to invest in advance?"

This is too scary to think about.

And that's not all. Somehow, the path he has built seems to have been "arranged".

Whether it's sword mastery, violent giants, or art disks, life disks...

All kinds of power are derived from the passive system, and they are all related to the power of the ten ancestors. It clearly means "gathering the strengths of each family and cultivating them in me".

Who arranged it?

Who arranged me?

This door of reincarnation is on me, who is behind it?

On the hospital bed, Xu Xiaoshou desperately wanted to get up, but found that his legs and feet were numb and weak. He could only move his upper body, but his lower body was still paralyzed, just like in his previous life.

He was silent, holding the mattress with his hands, lost in thought.

"Famous Ancestor..."

When he entered a door, the figure behind him said with a sigh that this world is called "the past" and also gave him the title of "Famous Ancestor".

Famous ancestors have already existed, at least in the "past"?

The famous ancestor, himself, also cultivates the path of two-in-one and one-to-zero. After hopelessness, he uses the door of reincarnation to circumvent the ghost ancestor's way and puts himself back into reincarnation?

Successively, I experienced myself in the previous life and myself in this life, and then relied on the passive system, integrating the strengths of each family, trying to be compatible with the fate of the ten ancestors, and cultivate the path to return to zero?

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils were shaking.

This conjecture is quite bold.

According to this idea, it is the backup plan I have arranged for myself - is my passivity due to myself?

This is a bit too passive!

"Also, the passive system..."

This thing looks mysterious. It relies on other people's emotional fluctuations to accumulate passive points, and then can add points at will to add the power of the ten ancestors that ordinary people cannot match.

Is it really without origin, really created out of nothing?

"name!"

If we look at the passive system from the perspective of "name".

Isn’t it true that the joy, sorrow, sorrow and anger that others feel after looking at me are also an intuitive expression of the nourishment of "name"?

Name, this abstract.

However, the passive value and major passive skills have embodied these abstract powers and assisted me in growing up to this point.

"I……"

Xu Xiaoshou lay paralyzed on the hospital bed, slowly raised his hands, lowered his head and looked at it, and suddenly felt an inexplicable heaviness.

I have always been controlled by myself, walking on a predetermined and arranged path until I cultivated my "fame"?

The so-called "escape from the cage" is just a matter of sitting in a well and watching the sky. When the truth of the "cage theory" is revealed...am I still in the game?

Xu Xiaoshou took a breath of cold air.

Mr. Sang, is it so scary?

"It's a mess, it's a mess..."

"Calm down, calm down..."

These are all self-conjectures. Whether there is such a thing is a matter of two opinions.

Xu Xiaoshou looked back at the golden beads in his hand, and the words Kong Yuhen said in front of the pavilion flashed in his mind:

"The source of time and space only has the power to trace everything back to its origin..."

In this ward located on the long river of time, there are only three things left visible today, namely the source of time and space, the door of reincarnation, and the passive system.

Let’s do some abstract calculations, including the ward itself and myself.

"If you trace the origin of time and space, will you know the answer?"