"Then the strongest one is from the Tenth Sword Master, but not the Ancient Sword Cultivator?"

"No, no one can bear the title of 'the most powerful', but if I insist on saying so, there are three of them."

"who?"

"Lingcao, Kenpachi, and the God of War."

Xi was extremely surprised when he got this answer.

He still remembered that the teacher paused and then added, "Under the same level, all restrictions are lifted."

These three people are all restricted, each for their own reasons, Xi knows this.

He asked again: "At the same level, and the restrictions are lifted, who is the strongest among these three?"

I vaguely remember that the teacher thought for a long time and said faintly: "Regardless of all other conditions, whoever strikes first will be the strongest."

"Why?"

"Because the three of them have the ability to kill the other two instantly."

Xi didn't even expect that there could be three such geniuses. After thinking hard, he discovered a characteristic and asked:

"There is another question. Why doesn't the Holy Temple have good relations with these three people? They all seem to be neutral or on the opposite side?"

At that time, the teacher just laughed and said something that still makes Xi Yi feel alarmed:

"You think the Holy Temple doesn't want it? They can't do it, they just can't afford it."

"There is no absolute fairness in the world. The fairness in today's era is only fairness based on the majority of people, and will inevitably sacrifice the interests of a small number of people."

"This is the model of the Holy Temple today. Real geniuses will inevitably be forced to stand opposite them, such as the three people mentioned just now."

"Look, there will be prosperity in the short term, but there will be no peace in the long term. When the sleeping lion opens its eyes, there will be strife."

Xi came back to his senses and felt that it might be the time when the "sleeping lion opens its eyes" mentioned by the teacher.

God also...

At the gate of hell, God is called God...

No wonder the Dao Palace Master said "no" three times in a row, making him absolutely unable to resist the bald man.

If you dare to draw your sword at that moment, you will really die, right?

Xi pressed the combat communicator on his ear and contacted Dao Qiongcang, the leader of Operation Tian Group, who had the right to make a direct complaint.

"Master of the Dao Palace, God just asked me to tell you..."

"I heard it all. You should withdraw your team first and keep your men away from Changle Street. Send additional people to find out the first-hand information about the city of Futu. Don't miss any details."

Well?

If you look at it this way, God hasn’t come out yet?

He was still locked up there, and the person who just punched the Holy Mountain was just...a semi-holy incarnation?

Xi was stunned for a moment and quickly responded, "Okay."

He thought again about the operation on Changle Street. It would be too silly to cancel the operation because of Shen Yi's punch. After all, the guy didn't really come out. He asked again:

"Is this really the case on Changle Street?"

"Um."

Xi suddenly felt the sword strike the cotton.

The Taoist Palace Master’s “hmm” caused him to have a myocardial infarction.

Xi hesitated for a while, unable to suppress his curiosity:

"Palace Master, can I ask..."

"You'd better not be curious."

"..." Xi choked again, but the more he pressed, the more he rebounded, and he still spoke out, "Palace Master, I still want to know, was what the semi-saint incarnation could do just now? Has God already reached that level?

threshold?”

"You really want to know?"

"Um."

"Then ask questions one by one."

"Uh, God is also the Holy Emperor?"

"no."

"Then he is half-saint..."

"no."

"Then...ah? He's not a half-saint? Then he was the incarnation of a half-saint just now..."

"That's a virtual image."

Xi touched his ears and froze, as if he were petrified in the tea shop.

He vaguely understood why the Taoist Hall Master said just now, "You'd better not be curious."

"Any more questions?"

"Yes...no, no, no more..."

"You are so curious, let me tell you a little more!" came the communicator with a teasing tone.

"Wha, what?"

"Shen also cultivates ancient martial arts, while the virtual image has the ability of a spiritual refiner."

"What, what do you mean?"

"Let me give you an example that you are familiar with. The Eight Masters used alchemy to destroy the formation in Yujing City."

Snapped!

The tea cup suddenly fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.

Xi felt that the voice directly transmitted from the combat communicator was suddenly so far away from him, so far away...

"Work hard, young man."

"You have a chance."

With a single sound, the communicator ended.

The Taoist Palace Master's laughter disappeared, leaving only the young man, messy in the evil wind of the tea shop.

…

"Aunt Xiang, I want to learn ancient martial arts! I really want to!"

In Yougui Pavilion, the light from the skylight fell on the sickly pale face of the second true form, making his eyes sparkle and bright.

When the main body enters the apricot world, the second true body will quickly change clothes, from the human form to the form of the sick young master Xu Gusheng.

Aunt Xiang just turned around and came back.

"Snapped."

The second real body snapped her fingers and said, "Aunt Xiang, this is my sincerity. Although it is only a little bit, I just want to express my sincerity."

The sudden light on his face disappeared.

Aunt Xiang raised her eyes and found that the hole on her head was healing, and the osmanthus tree was regenerating on its own. This was clearly something that a wood-attributed spirit refiner could do.

After thinking about it, the footprints from Shen Yi disappeared in the corridor that separated the private room opposite, and the doors of the two rooms repaired themselves.

The spiritual formation in the room that was smashed by the God of Illusions was also repaired immediately, and the sound insulation layer was automatically opened, and the quality was still improved.

Even the collapsed walls on the first floor of Yougui Pavilion and the damaged pavilion protection formation were restored to their original state.

The wooden engineer and spiritual array architect on the first floor suddenly froze on the spot, scratching their heads and looking at each other:

"what happened?"

Have you forgotten that this guy is still a celestial magician, but he is also a wood spiritual alchemist? Aunt Xiang was surprised to see this change and sat down first.

"Xu Gusheng, I know you are in a hurry, but..."

"No! This matter is just urgent! God also looks down on me. He has shown too little just now, and it is just a virtual image. I can't learn much."

In the Xingjie, Xu Xiaoshou frowned and put away the body plate at his feet.

The three disks of body, soul and mind are the three basic disks, and he has figured them out a long time ago.

But through the virtual image, even if he entered the state of unity between heaven and man, it was difficult to see the changes in the power contained in the acupoints when Shen Cai Shen Yi performed the technique just now.

There are still traces of the eight gates to follow, and we can get a first glimpse of their path.

Qisu couldn't understand it at all, and felt like he was being shut out.

As for the Six Paths... this is just like a miracle. It can borrow so much power inexplicably. Xu Xiaoshou felt like the world was crazy when he looked at it!
To be continued...