Chapter 1666: I can’t stand the Tao Palace Master even if I kneel down for a long time, but I won’t be spared by him.

who?

Who did Master Shou just talk about?

Who is Dao Qiongcang, and why does this name sound familiar?

The people in front of the preaching mirror were stunned for a moment, and soon they all jumped up in fright:

"Daoqiong..."

"He is talking about the Dao Palace Master!"

This cry, the sound waves seemed to caress the five realms, and everyone woke up.

Indeed, compared to the unfamiliar and offensive words "Dao Qiong Cang", "Dao Palace Master" is the correct way to describe the person who is honored by the people of the Five Realms.

Even though he has abdicated for a long time and is the former head of the palace.

Even though the Five Realms are now ruled by the Great Emperor of the Common People and the Lord of Ai Palace, everyone is telling and digging up the story of Ai Common People.

The three words "Master of the Dao Palace" have left a mark on the spirit refining world in thirty years, which cannot be easily erased.

After Ru Mengfang woke up, everyone's first reaction was to question:

"What are you talking about, Mr. Shou? He still has a past with the Master of the Taoist Palace? Where is the Relic of God?"

"It's the ruins of the God-killing Officer, but where did the Dao Palace Master enter the ruins? Could it be that he entered from behind?"

"That's not right. The person who was given this Taoist mirror doesn't look like a Taoist temple master. His stomach is broken and there is so much blood. How can this... uh, it seems that he is really a Taoist temple master?"

In the world's impression, the image of the Master of Dao Palace is very bright and bright.

Even though he abdicated suddenly, not much negative information spread. On the contrary, some people thought that he had stabbed his sister in the back, which was a pity.

So at first, not many people could connect the disemboweled guy on the missionary mirror with the simple figure of Ping Yijin on the spirit crystal card.

But as the image of the preaching mirror zooms in...

Everyone could see clearly that although the guy covered in blood looked embarrassed, the facial features revealed after his head straightened out were quite distinct.

Based on this alone, it is naturally impossible to identify him. After all, the Taoist Palace Master is still far away from everyone, and not many people know his face.

But the point is, Feng Tiantian suddenly thrust a portrait in front of the mirror!

The person in the painting purses his lips and smiles, looking solemn and majestic. This is a painting that was circulated for a while when Dao Qiongcang took office thirty years ago.

In fact, it's a wanted order now.

Bounty Feng Tiantian secretly cut it off and didn’t dare to release it.

Feng Tiantian was equally confused, but her actions proved her guess correct, and she whispered in a low voice:

"It has changed, but he is indeed the Master of the Tao Palace."

Nothing is more convincing than controlled experiments.

Those facial features look like they were carved out of a mold. If he is not himself, he could be the Taoist palace master pretending to be Mr. Shou?

Just because you understand it, it doesn't mean that your problems will be reduced.

On the contrary, the people of the Five Realms are more confused and more frightened.

"Master Dao Palace, why are you kneeling on the mountain?"

"Who is so shameless that he can open the palace master's chest and make him unable to kneel down?"

…

"Dip! Dip! Dip!"

His brain seemed to be shut down, and he watched helplessly as Xu Xiaoshou wiped out Wei Kuang three times, five times and five times two.

In the Ruins of God, this kid didn't even show this weird domain control skill.

"He evolved again?"

No, he has always been with me, and we have just been separated for less than half a day...

So, this spiritual skill is hidden in his entire god's relics?

Dao Qiongcang quickly dismissed this possibility.

Because if he wants to hide it, why should he take it out now?

Everything is presenting a possibility called "impossible", and everything is pushing the result in the direction that Xu Xiaoshou mutated again in half a day.

Dao Qiongcang's mind was spinning so fast that he couldn't understand that a person could be a monster and realize the divine thoughts as soon as he sat down.

But he can't realize something similar to Shenshen Nian that has never appeared in the five realms every time he sits down!

"Dip! Dip! Dip!"

Until the abnormality of the "didi" sound looping in the mind overshadowed his chaotic thoughts, making people stop thinking.

Only then did Dao Qiongcang realize that he had been impulsive and should not be hostile to Xu Xiaoshou - regardless of the overall situation, the two were still fairly good personal friends.

What a shame!

For more than thirty years, the Master of the Taoist Palace has been well-dressed and well-fed, but where has he ever suffered like this?

He had never felt the pain of being disemboweled.

The last time I was close to this kind of humiliation was when I was frightened by Xu Xiaoshou's soul-killing finger at the God's Ruins...

Um?

Why is it still Xu Xiaoshou?

It was Xu Xiaoshou both times. Even if it was a coincidence, it could prove that this coincidence was terrible. Dao Qiongcang quickly raised his vigilance.

He probably knew Xu Xiaoshou's reason for coming and was angry.

He already regretted the shame of being pecked by the goose descending from the great god, which ruined his whole body.

He had struggled to straighten his head, and was about to use the Great Blessing Technique to heal the wound on his chest, let himself stand up, and no longer kneel down to worship Xu Xiaoshou...

"Dip! Dip! Dip!"

The alarm in his mind became more sudden, causing Dao Qiongcang to stop his movements.

He keenly noticed that this "abnormality" was broadcast not only from Xu Xiaoshou, but also from other...

Turn around.

Trace the source of the anomaly.

When he saw that thing from a distance, Dao Qiongcang's whole body trembled violently, and he was hit hard on the head by the three evil spirits holding the overlord - his head almost split open!

"What?"

"Preaching mirror?"

"When did you come here?"

Compared to being disemboweled and kneeling in front of Xu Xiaoshou without dignity, what made Dao Qiongcang feel even more shattered was...

His kneeling will most likely attract the attention of the five regions, and everyone will see it!

"No--"

The word "no" almost never appears in Dao Qiongcang's dictionary, and it is even less likely to come out of his mouth alone.

At this moment, Dao Qiongtian was infinitely close to death, and what was roaring in his heart was this word.

Who is broadcasting?

Who dares to broadcast it?

Feng family, are you looking for death?

Who is wrong to broadcast? The one you broadcast is the head of this palace?

You won’t broadcast the highlight moments of our palace in the past thirty years. I’m going to kneel down a little now and you’ll broadcast them to the five realms for me?

…

"Chi~"

The picture shown by the Taoist mirror was that of the Taoist Palace Master who turned to look at him. His pupils suddenly dilated and immediately lost their light.

He was like a deflated puppet, his head hanging down helplessly.

Suddenly, behind it, on the top of Xuyue Gray Palace, a colorful glow emerged, and holy flowing clouds rose.

"hehe.."

A faint sound of laughter, full of fairy charm, echoed from the sky, and then a tall figure stepped out of the twilight.

He wears noble star robes, a gold hairpin on his head, and his black hair is combed meticulously. He holds Tianji Sinan in his palm, walking like a dragon and a tiger, showing his radiance.

"Awesome."

Xu Xiao was convinced.
To be continued...