Master: This Traitorous Disciple Is Not a Holy Son

Chapter 89 Fellow Daoist, We Will Never Meet Again

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Chu Xiu was not surprised by her arrival.

He did not look back.

Chu Xiu asked directly.

"What will happen if I put the sword in it?"

Looking at the groove on the hilt of the giant sword, the silver-haired woman was slightly absent-minded for a moment, and a smile appeared on her bloodless face, "Fellow Daoist Chu, do you want to prove the position of the Great Emperor?"

"Is this related to proving the Great Emperor?" Chu Xiu frowned.

The silver-haired woman nodded and pointed at the giant sword: "It can break the restrictions of heaven and earth. At that time, everyone can become an emperor, and it is not impossible to become an "immortal" above the Great Emperor."

Chu Xiu heard the words, his pupils shrank, turned around, and looked at the woman with a faint smile on her face.

: "Completely remove restrictions? Completely connect with the outer world?"

The silver-haired woman nodded, her smile faded, and her expression became extremely solemn, "Yes, then this world will no longer have restrictions."

Her deep gem-like eyes stared at Chu Xiu, and asked word by word, "Daoyou Chu Xiu, are you ready?"

"This starry universe is a huge cage, and it is also a kind of protection for us by our ancestors. Our descendants live and reproduce here. When this layer of protection is gone, we can reach a higher realm and have a longer life, or be completely destroyed..."

She looked at Chu Xiu deeply and said meaningfully, "Daoyou Chu Xiu, you should understand what I mean by destruction."

Thinking of the gray fog monsters that surrounded and killed Su Wanqiu endlessly in the outer world.

: "Heavenly slaves~ Endless heavenly slaves!" Chu Xiu spoke in a deep voice.

Well~ The silver-haired woman nodded, "They are extremely powerful and countless. It is a disaster, especially for you..."

"Your existence is definitely their top priority target for fire and killing."

"Why me!" Chu Xiu frowned, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of clouds.

This feeling made him very unhappy.

Now, it seems that there are two choices in front of him.

In fact, he has no choice at all.

His unity, the existence of the Great Dao, is the opposite of the Heavenly Dao, and he cannot afford to retreat at all.

Moreover, he once promised Wanqiu to find her.

Therefore, he can only choose to break the restrictions and face all challenges in the future.

The silver-haired woman shook her head, "Sorry, I can't answer your question. I only know that your existence is related to a big plan, but I don't know the details."

Her eyes looking at Chu Xiu gradually became softer from plain, and there was a hint of pity.

She knew what kind of difficult situation this man would face next.

Put yourself in their shoes.

The future she saw was only despair, and no hope.

And this man will face everything alone.

: "Will the Emperor Sword be lost or damaged if it is placed in it?"

The silver-haired woman smiled and shook her head. She knew Chu Xiu's choice.

: "The Emperor Sword is just the key to start. After turning on the switch, you can take it away. It will not cause any damage to her."

: "Okay~"

He Chu Xiu has always been determined to do things all his life. Since he has chosen to embark on this thorny road, he will cut through the thorns and crush it.

: "How much time do I have left?"

He looked at the silver-haired woman and asked how much time he had left to impact the position of the emperor, so as to meet the endless monsters of the heavenly slaves outside the sky.

: "One hundred years! After turning on the switch, you will probably have one hundred years." The silver-haired woman said firmly.

Hearing this, Chu Xiu nodded and felt relieved.

If the blockade is opened directly without giving him any buffer time, the heavenly slaves will come to surround and kill him directly. With his current strength, there is no chance of winning at all, and he can only wait for death.

Fortunately, he still has one hundred years to prepare.

A hundred years should be enough to attack the emperor.

: "Do you have any other questions?" Seeing Chu Xiu's silence, the silver-haired woman couldn't help but ask.

Chu Xiu looked at the pale face of the woman in front of him, "After the plan succeeds, will you also prove the truth? If possible, I hope you can come to the Sky Continent to help me."

As the master of the Killing God Palace, the silver-haired woman is an old monster who has lived for many years. Her strength is very strong. Chu Xiu is now alone, so of course he should win over as many strong people as possible. In this way, he will have less pressure when facing the Heavenly Slaves.

The silver-haired woman was stunned, shook her head and laughed, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

: "Why, are you going directly to the Heavenly World?" Chu Xiu looked puzzled.

The silver-haired woman shook her head and pointed at the huge sword that held up the sky. "Every generation of the Palace Master of the Slaughter God Palace is the sword soul of this sword. We have passed it down from generation to generation for the day when the blockade of heaven and earth will come."

"When the blockade of heaven and earth is broken, this sword will also collapse, and the sword soul will also perish."

She whispered softly, turned her head, looked at Chu Xiu, and their eyes met. On her delicate face without blood, a smile appeared, just like the ice and snow in February melting under the sun, brilliant and incomparable.

Chu Xiu was stunned and speechless.

Silence for a long time.

A sigh came into his ears.

"Too many people were sacrificed for that plan. Fellow Daoist Chu, your life does not belong to you alone. No matter what, I hope that Fellow Daoist Chu, you can survive and go to the end." The silver-haired woman flew to Chu Xiu, hugged his waist, and whispered softly in his ear.

After speaking, she loosened her arms, stepped back a few meters away and stood still, smiling.

Looking at this woman who faced her body calmly, Chu Xiu took a deep breath and grinned. "Eternal life is my trace pursuit.

"Um--" The silver -haired woman smiled. "These sources, you can take it away, whether you use it yourself or to cultivate helpers."

: "Wait for you to prepare, put your sword and put it in the groove. Next, killing the Palace will send you two of you."

Chu Xiu made a sound, and the momentum was going to fly down.

: "Chu Daoyou ~"

Chu Xiu paused and looked at her.

The silver -haired woman raised her hands to the back of her ears, and she swayed the scarlet long skirt. She looked at Chu Xiu's solemn face and bowed her punch.

Chu Xiu hugged his fists and cough, "Daoyou, in addition to this source pool, can there be other treasures in the killing of the God Palace?"

: "The baby in the family is waiting to be fed one by one, and I am helpless."

The silver -haired woman glanced at him in vain and smiled, "Don't worry, you have prepared for you, you naturally understand before leaving."

Hmm ~

Chu Xiu's head, watching the silver -haired woman deeply, "The Taoist will be in the future. I don't think I will disappoint you."

: "So I can rest assured!" The silver -haired woman smiled.

Chu Xiu arched his hands and turned around below.

Watch his back far away.

Until the naked eye, I can't see it anymore.

The silver -haired woman took back her eyes, turned to face the sword sword handle, and stood silent for a long time. She said to herself, "I can do my last force for the human race in my life, shouldn't it be a failure?"

She finally laughed and turned into a scarlet luminous, rushing towards the giant sword, and did not enter it directly.

Okm,

The giant sword buzzed, and a bloody ripple was swinging from the upper and lower.

On the source pool, Chu Xiu stands up, looking at the giant sword, there is no joy or sorrow in his eyes.

Silent for a moment.

Turning around and waved, countless golden real Yuanshandi leaned out of the air, caught the origin pools into his small world.

Feel the movement here.

Meow Xiaoqi and Zhu Biyue flew over.

Chu Xiu included dozens of origin pools in the small world, saying to them: "If things have changed, don't cultivate first, ready to leave."

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