Chapter 1885 Humiliation

"Look, who is that!"

Spirit Lake Sword Sea, just as everyone was looking forward to it, the sky and the earth suddenly lost their color.

The whole world darkened in an instant, and a strong light suddenly leaked from the sky, sweeping away everyone's sight.

When they looked up, they could see a black figure with backlight, stepping out from it, walking like an immortal, with a majestic momentum.

"Buzz!"

The sword sea shook all at once.

The sword thoughts of all the swords were generated, and they transformed into qi and flowed upwards.

The ten thousand swords, which had been submissive to the power of the Eight Lords, turned around and "uncontrollably" bowed to the figure as if they had welcomed the second sword emperor.

"This..."

The spectators from the five domains were all shocked.

In today's world, there are only a few who can mobilize so many sword thoughts and names in the sword sea like the Eighth Sword Immortal and use them for their own purposes...

You can count them with one finger!

"Shou Ye?"

"It must be him!"

"Absolutely! At least at this moment, Shou Ye is never absent."

This little thing...

Mei Siren's eyelids jumped, and he didn't even need to look.

When he counted the famous swords and only the Yanmang was missing, he knew what his student wanted to do.

Little beast brother...

Su Qianqian raised her eyes and looked up, and her mind flashed back to the little embarrassment when little beast brother taught her the reverse sword control technique.

Now he has used the reverse sword control technique from the Tiansang Ling Palace to the top of all the ancient sword cultivators in the five regions.

Mr. Xu...

Xiao Wanfeng also had eager eyes.

No matter how self-righteous the ancient sword cultivators were, or how arrogant the young people were, when Mr. Xu appeared, everyone had to consciously step back.

"Shou Ye! It's Shou Ye!"

Around the Linghu Lake, everyone was paying attention, their eyes fluttering, and their thoughts floating.

The leaders of the Zhangxing Sect, led by Hongniang, immediately aimed their screens at the figure in the sky, shouting passionately and explaining countless brilliant achievements.

"The sky is one foot high, the Eighth Sword Immortal is one foot high, and the Saint is ten feet high, Xu Xiaoshou!"

The legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal dominating a generation can only be heard by later generations for entertainment after dinner.

In this era, regardless of the young, middle-aged, or old generation, almost all people live under the shadow of Shouye.

The Eighth Sword Immortal has been defeated.

Shouye has never been defeated so far!

Even when the Saint Emperor and the Ancestor God are in front of him, he has a way to mediate.

Everyone wants to give him a taste of rejection, but he never eats it. Instead, he kicks the door open, letting the owner inside the door fall in his hands more than once.

"No matter how fast or slow, I can still join in the fun... Eighth Sword Immortal, am I not late?" A chuckle came from the sky, stopping everyone's imagination.

The auspicious clouds dispersed, and the crane flew away.

The tall figure that appeared with all kinds of strange visions was solid, his clothes fluttering, and he was in his prime, attracting the attention of the whole audience. It was undoubtedly the Lord.

Being the center of attention did not make him feel embarrassed. He completely enjoyed it. When he looked around, not many people dared to look at him, and he was proud of it.

"Hiss!"

He stepped into the void and took a long breath.

Feeling the eyes of the whole world following him and the nourishment of fame, Jinren, who had just given birth, felt as comfortable as if he had finished peeing, and shivered slightly.

——It was this simple and rough comfort!

He looked at Gu Qing, the one, two, three, four of the Burial Sword Tomb, Xiao Kongtong, Xiao Wanfeng, Lei Shuangxing, Luo Leilei, Feng Tingchen, Gou Wuyue, Mr. Siren... Everyone bowed their heads.

Those who did not bowed their heads also took it as respectful attention.

Very good!

All living beings fear me, and then I am a real man.

This is the treatment that only the master can enjoy.

But at this moment, I, Jinren, have also experienced it - I died so many times, but I was satisfied once. You are really not a human!

I once had a dream: among ten thousand people, I shouted "I am a congenital master" and gained ten thousand passive points.

Jinren smiled.

He didn't have such a superficial dream.

His dream was to tell a long-planned legendary story in public under the focus of the whole world:

"Thirty thousand years ago..."

Jinren raised his chin, his voice was ethereal, and the style just came up.

"Xu Xiaoshou!"

Hua Changdeng, who was not far away, stared at him and interrupted him sternly, as if he wanted to settle the past.

Waste.

Even I, the Great Emperor Jinren, can't see it.

The extreme realm of the Great Dao of the Meaning, how can you ordinary people who have transcended the Dao understand it? The whole world is under the guidance of me, Jinren!

Jinren ignored Hua Changdeng, waved his hand and pushed him away, indicating that the ants should not make noise, and continued to preach to the Five Realms.

His dream is not big.

This deity Yu Qianshi started fishing, and let himself appear in front of the three ancestors of demons, medicine, and evil spirits.

Although he said it was a good time, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his death was approaching.

So if you have a dream, you have to realize it as soon as possible, because if it is too late, I am afraid that the next life will have to pretend:

"Thirty thousand years ago, the Sword God watched the moon on the top of the Sword Tower."

"For three full days and three nights, he absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, the creation of heaven and earth, and then he felt..."

The matter of the Sword Ancestor?

Hua Changdeng narrowed his eyes and really stopped talking.

He had never heard of this story. Did Xu Xiaoshou go to the Sword Tower and come back?

"Shou Ye is really awesome, Hua Changdeng ignored it?"

"Is the past of the Sword Ancestor related to the twenty-first famous sword in the eighth Sword Immortal Collection? He wants to give the eight masters some inspiration?"

"Looking forward to it, rubbing hands, rubbing hands, what happened next, the Sword Ancestor felt something, what did he feel?"

The eight of the eight princes who were carrying the black crown Xuanpao Emperor, and felt anxious for a while.

How did Xu Xiaosheng come out?

What does he want to do?

No one cares about anyone, and takes care of himself, but in the expectations, the words turn around:

"I never eat and drink for three days, as strong as a sword god, and I feel hungry."

"People are iron rice or steel, and Jianzu is convenient for the top of the sword building. From the space ring, I took out a banana."

Intersection

Eight Zun is fierce, premonition is right!

He almost couldn't stand, and fell from high altitude, clearly known.

banana?

Huagang Lantern does not understand, and the long lanterns respect.

The five -domain listeners do not understand, and the five areas respect.

After all, it is a grandfather. In the middle of the legendary story, insert some exaggerated words, and everyone can accept it.

"Hurry up, and afterwards, bananas are not important, Jianzu feels like, what do you feel?"

He gave everyone the time for everyone's brain storm, and then nodded, and did not know what he was, and then directly cut into the key point:

"Sword god slipped, and did not hold the banana."

"Bananas fell from the ninety -nine floors, but did not break. Q: What did bananas become?"

Hua Chang's thoughts suddenly stopped.

At one point, he thought of following Xu Xiao's words because he followed Xu Xiao.

He looked at Xu Xiaosheng, and waited for this guy to turn down again, and returned to the right track, but saw that his closed mouth was silent, and he was unpredictable, as if ...

As if the story has been finished!

"What?"

"Banana? The vulgar things, I'm still apples!"

"Mad by the grandfather? What is he talking about! No right, there must be a deep meaning, I have to keep up with the idea of ​​the grandpa ..."

The Linghu preacher feels the great power of the master.

The comment began to swipe the screen. Crazy is no less than the eighth sword fairy and the grandpa appeared. Everyone's interest was hung up, and the answers were sufficient:

Some say that the banana is cracked and a banana is jumped out;

Some say that the banana has not been cracked, and my mother's cracked;

Others say that bananas have not changed, just as you are so urine, you have not changed at all ...

"Xiao Wanfeng, you are born in a Kendo, and you sing a progressive man, you can answer my seemingly childlike question."

The master is too serious.

He named his surname and called out a good student.

The appearance of him for granted, he also took the initiative to point out "seemingly childlike drama", which made all the interesting guys in the five fields feel so ridiculous, so he began to seriously think about the answer to the master's question.

Xiao Wanfeng thought for a long time, and tried: "Bananas are cracked, and the sword tower is flying out of the sword tower.

hiss!

Five areas sucking cold.

There is really this possibility. It is worthy of Xiao Wanfeng, the owner of the god sword Xuancang, a little bit!

"disuse."

"Said that the banana didn't break, what are you thinking about."

"Remind, banana is no longer a banana, it is varied."

The grandfather gave a reminder, and this time he looked at the silent tears, acoustic sound, mystery:

"Those who are good at seeing are often trapped in what they see. Those who are good at thinking are often taciturn.

"So tears, what do bananas have become according to what you see?"

The tears did not want to ignore Xu Xiaosheng.

The phrase "good seeing" made him feel that in this formal occasion, Xu Xiaosheng seemed to not be tuned, and he finally became mature and was serious.

He also thought about it, so he dared to make a high praise in front of the world:

"'Banana' variants, indicating that bananas are non -vulgar bananas, which should represent Jianzu himself."

"Jianzu can hold the sword, how can you make a mistake and lose yourself? The fact is that the fact. It shows that the mysteriousness, the door may not be in the sky of nothingness, but it is down -to -earth, focusing on consolidating self."

Five areas.

It turns out that it can be understood.

It ’s not a loss of tears in the saint slavery, and the sword opened the mysterious door. At the foot, the footprints can be achieved step by step!

"Strong, this guy."

"I said that the scourge of the tears of the year, and there was no glowing generation to survive."

"Tears took adventure on the corner of the cross street. I thought his brother was accompanied by Linghu. He also had his own understanding.

"No, why is this strong, I think so too ..."

Each preacher commented on the screen, and everyone looked at the grandfather, waiting for his judgment.

The fact is the same. Today, the grandfather, Gaojujian, has already had the qualifications to point out his peers.

His kendo accomplishment, not to mention the first person below the sword god ... If Hua Ba's battle is exhausted in the battle, it can be said.

But seeing the lord's sleeves, he waved his hand without polite, or did he directly tears the answer:

"What is messy, but you can’t understand the shit!"

Tears were stunned for a while.

He doubted a little.

I felt like I shouldn't doubt myself, and then doubt whether Xu Xiaosheng was actually playing?

No……

This is not the case ...

Because of his grandpa, he looked at the long lamp!

Only then did the world understand that when this question was this world, it was prepared for the Emperor Huasheng -the front was paved, and the true meaning of the Tao was behind. He also wanted to talk about it!

Hua Changlight stared at Xu Xiaosheng.

The long lamp did not come to feel a little anxious.

So ridiculous! When he remembered the enlightenment of Kendo, he was famous for being famous in his school. He clearly knew the answer, and inexplicably became alarmist.

"Hua Jianxian ..."

"Um."

"No see a day, like three autumn ..."

"Um."

"I haven't seen it for three days, it's Jiuqiu ..."

"?"

The long lamp was stunned, and was almost distracted.

Realizing that he was not good at holding his breath, he found that Xu Xiaosheng did not take the opportunity to attack, or he sighed:

"Good people are still, it's like a next life."

"The Tao is often there, it is difficult to walk, and it is difficult to go to the sky."

There is no wrong one, one time, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one by one!

"Hua Jianxian, I asked you ... What did you fall after the banana fell to the ground?"

In the high altitude, eight are crumbling.

He couldn't hear the word "banana", and he couldn't bear to look straight, his toes tightly up.

Knowing the answer, he hates why he knows the answer in advance, so that people who look at the long lamps now and see the five -domain everyone think carefully ...

It is like a clown!

Should I answer?

For a moment, Hua Changliang didn't want to follow Xu Xiaosheng's rhythm -he followed the Emperor Yunshan, and the ancestor stone monument was stolen.

But Xu Xiaosheng, too serious!

"Unfortunately, I also have a pot of wine."

He suddenly moved, took it forward, and took out a golden bottle and a pot of wine.

He poured wine in the cup, so the five areas not only Gu Jianxiu ...

"I have wine too?"

In front of Lian Ling, a golden bottle appeared.

There are also high -profile high -altitude high -altitude, like the eight at that time, to dive the world.

He is more generous!

He poured wine for everyone!

The grandfather held the golden bottle in front of him, went forward, showed the long lights, and finally did not drink it at his mouth.

Instead, while chanting, sprinkle wine to Linghu, and he is proud:

"I have a pot of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust."

"Fit down the river and drink the people of the world."

Eight of the eight are one of them.

Knowing the answer, he did the last sentence.

The five domains even paid for the grandfather's boldness. How could this face be not given, and it was called "good" and drank the wine in the cup.

Hua Long Lantern, was held ...

He couldn't believe that Xu Xiaosheng, who said "pouting in the river and giving the world", was the same person as the former Yunshan Emperor's realm and Xu Xiaosheng, who was hiding with his cat.

After he took a deep breath, he grabbed the golden bottle in front of him, drank it, and fell the cup with a smile:

"good!"

"A banana!"

"According to what I saw, the sword ancestor could not hold the way 30,000 years ago, and now it may be in the python in the hands of you Xu Xiao, or on the eight of his swords ... Then, brighten, me Give you the face of this 'of drinking the world'.

The long lamp is no longer restrained, reaching out and throwing it, and put the hunting ghost into Man Tian Jianhai.

Xu Xiaosheng's pride is like a cloud, just to help the eight proves.

Why not try it and look at his sword twenty -one together, can the scenery after the sword open the mysterious scenery, can it really hold on to his three swords and swords?

The ghost ghosts are put into Jianhai.

Everyone saw it, and the grandfather was stunned.

Huazhuang's eyes raised his eyes up, his eyes were a little hot.

But I saw that the eight states in the high altitude were wrong, and their bodies were tight and their shoulders trembled, as if they were trying to suppress something ...

Reason tells yourself, what is wrong.

But after the reality "drinking a glass of wine", the five -domain enthusiasm told himself again, wrong, shouldn't it be yourself?

Huazhuang frowned slightly, and his mood was slightly eased.

I do n’t understand whether I do n’t know if I do n’t understand whether I ’m“ donated to the world ”too hot, or the pole of Dao Dao has some supermodels.

This is not in his plan.

My high light has not ended, and my python has not been pulled out yet. Your hunting ghost, I have another deal!

"Hua Jianxian ..."

"Um?"

"Your understanding ..."

"I was wrong?"

Looking at a serious long lamp, he tried his best to swallow a sip of salvation, and he also went out.

He was even held by himself, and he couldn't come to Taiwan:

"Brother Hua, tune and widow."

"Although your opinion is unique, my evaluation is too tall."

Seeing the emotions of everyone back slightly, the talents were better, and gradually grasped the rhythm, and said with a smile:

"Bananas landing, not like Xiao Wanfeng, Tears, Brother Hua, you said so powerful."

"Banana is banana. After he boarded height, it fell and his nose was swollen, his body was blooming, and it would only become ..."

What becomes?

Hua Chang Lan's neck was slightly stunned.

At this moment, he even looked forward to Xu Xiaosheng's correct answer.

The five areas are quiet, and the world is looking forward to it. Each family is passed on to the picture, and tens of millions of apricots are all betrayed and participated in the discussion.

Everyone is silent!

Masterpieces!

As soon as the corner of the person's mouth creep, the wind and light clouds are light:

"Bananas fell to the ground, swollen, and fell purple, so the banana became ... eggplant."

Speaking of a pinch, a banana appeared on his left hand, he shook.

Another pinch, a eggplant appeared in his right hand, he shake.

Compared with bananas, the eggplant is fatter, and the eggplant is more purple. It does really feel like falling weight and purple.

"..."

The whole world was quiet at this moment.

In a place that no one could see, the eighth sword fairy in the sky also disappeared with the swordless technique. It must be something urgent. I don’t know what he went to do.

Hua Changdeng was stunned for three breaths.

“Buzz…”

Then, he still couldn’t recover. He had tinnitus.

It was like a shit-stirring stick was forcefully pushed into his brain, interrupting all his original fighting rhythm and thinking, and stirring it unreasonably.

The chaotic thoughts and the water that entered his brain after listening to Xu Xiaoshou’s ghost talk were mixed together and stirred into a paste, which almost suffocated people.

Hua Changdeng didn’t know whether the banana became swollen and purple in the end.

He only felt his face burning, as if it was swollen after being slapped, and his face turned purple!

“Buzz…”

The world was buzzing.

Hua Changdeng’s was no longer a red ghost sign, and his eyes were a little red.

“Puff!”

There was a strange sound from the Spirit Lake, which was so harsh.

Hua Changdeng looked over and saw that it was Mei Siren who understood what he heard. After realizing something, he slapped his thigh and laughed, and the hole in his chest gushed blood.

"Buzz!"

Hua Changdeng's mind was filled with countless eggplants again. They flew around and almost made him dizzy and killed him.

"Puff."

Another strange sound came from Linghu.

Hua Changdeng didn't want to look at it at all, but he couldn't help but glimpse those guys who were holding golden beads and preaching.

The person called Hongniang was laughing so hard that her branches were shaking.

She opened and closed her mouth and said something quickly. The words were completely inaudible. I think they were all insults and ridicules.

"I..."

Hua Changdeng saw it, saw it all!

Those who couldn't hold back their laughter laughed out.

Those who could hold back their laughter shrugged their shoulders and tensed their bodies. Their performance was exactly the same as the eight Zun An before.

So...

At that time...

Eight Lords knew what Xu Xiaoshou was going to do...

"Buzz!"

The tinnitus got worse!

Eggplant! Eggplant! Eggplant!

Hua Changdeng's ten fingers suddenly tightened, and his nails dug into his palms, stinging! It hurt like his face!

He almost couldn't suppress his outburst, but Xu Xiaoshou shouted at him, suppressing everyone's movements:

"Hua Changdeng!"

Hua Changdeng looked over and saw Xu Xiaoshou took out the Yanmang and chopped it down with a sword.

With a loud bang, Linghu was shattered.

What Fengdu vision, the daytime glow, all were easily chopped off by his sword.

Linghu was destroyed.

Lingyu Mountain was still the same Lingyu Mountain, and everyone returned to the real world, just like the dream just now, all fake.

But the sea of ​​swords in the sky was still there.

This told Hua Changdeng that his shame was not fake.

"Bang!"

Shou Ye stomped his foot, and a huge pit as tall as a person appeared in front of him. Everyone stared at his movements.

He pointed at the pit and looked at himself: "Come here."

What does that mean...

Hua Changdeng didn't understand.

So far, he didn't plan to respond to Xu Xiaoshou's words, nor did he plan to think along with his words. He gave up thinking on his own initiative.

Is this feasible?

It seemed impossible.

Shou Ye didn't give up talking. The sword was his body, and so was his meanness:

"Come here, Hua Changdeng, aren't you looking for a hole in the ground? I'll dig it for you."

Buzz!

After one sentence, the tinnitus intensified and evolved into dizziness.

Hua Changdeng could hardly see the world in front of him, but he could still hear the wanton laughter of the Five Realms and Xu Xiaoshou's words:

"Jump into this hole, I'll bury it for you, so you won't hear everyone's ridicule~"

"It's shameful to deceive yourself and it's shameful to escape, but it works~"

Hua Changdeng looked around.

Thousands of people pointed at him and laughed at him wantonly.

Eggplant...

He achieved enlightenment through swords, and he was one of the three sword masters. He was well-known throughout the world.

Now, he will become the focus because of an "eggplant" and be remembered by the whole world!

"Come on... the cave... good stuff..."

"Can't you hear it... Lao Deng... I am... humiliating you... from the beginning to the end..."