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Chapter 1,670: All parties listened to this idea, and the cross-region war letter was delivered to the Holy Mountain(3/3)

He remembered that he had another teammate...

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou!

No, it’s Lei Xi’er!

The gods and humans frowned, searching for something in the fragmented memory, and found themselves.

He no longer dares to have teammates.

He had already persuaded Lei Xier to leave.

He planned to go to the Holy Mountain alone.

"What to do?"

Life seems to be meaningless.

He walked aimlessly towards the Holy Mountain, knowing only that he had to stand there for a while.

He suddenly stopped, turned around, looked at the person in the mirror in the distance, and thought of the poor guy who had passed away and had no news of him now.

"They're all back."

"Huang Quan, why haven't you returned home yet?"



Xu Xiaoshou looked at the preaching mirror as if he were looking at the people of the Five Realms. He knew that everyone was looking at him now.

He continued, telling his story:

"I know a ghost beast friend, a senior in red."

"Ghost beasts are good ghost beasts. They only have one dream in their lives. Just find a nest to live in."

"Hong Yi is also a good Hong Yi. He only has one dream in his life, which is to kill all the ghost beasts."

After a pause, he smiled and said:

"But one day, I met a little red-clothed beast in the red-clothed team? No, a little ghost beast..."

"I searched for the secret and traced the meaning. Later I discovered that the so-called red clothes robbed the ghost beasts just to seize their power."

"My senior in red, Zhan Dao, has the power of Taixu - Haoran Zhengqi. I don't know whether he is Taixu now or not."

"Now that I think about it, I think he is a pathetic person and an experimental subject."

Xu Xiaoshou pointed in the direction of the Four Symbols Secret Realm:

"I tore up a unicorn at that place. It is a sacred beast and also a ghost beast."

"Bei Huai is not targeting me, he is actually targeting me. What he wants is the God of Greed - the ghost beast in me. What he wants is the power of devouring."

"I don't know how many experiments they have conducted over the years, how many ghosts and beasts have been deprived of their power, disguised as the power of Taixu, and placed in whose bodies."

"I only know that there are not many people like Fang Wenxin, the first generation in red, and Vigil, the senior in red who wants to introduce me, who still remember their original intentions."

After listening to the story about ghosts and beasts in silence, Wuyu saw Master Shou spread his hands and returned to the topic just now:

"So, is the meaning of Saint Slave's pursuit of freedom meaningless?"

"No!"

"Significant!"

Xu Xiaoshou said that he is considered a very pure saint slave because he also found his own answer:

"There are never more than ten people trapped in the cage."

"The experimental subjects in red, the foreigners in white, the semi-saints outside the Holy Temple, and you who are waiting to become these three people on the road..."

"Everyone is a saint slave!"

All the saints on the Guizhe Holy Mountain looked at Love for the Common People, and even the expressions of the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoys were anxious.

But everyone tried to use their eyes to make the emperor of the people shoot arrows to stop Xu Xiaoshou, but they loved the people and remained indifferent.

He was still listening, and Xu Xiaoshou was still talking:

"Empty talk is meaningless."

"It's meaningless to pursue illusory ideas and talk so much."

"Courtesy is given to smiles, and truth is given to those who respect you. Respect is mutual. When civilization doesn't work, you still have to return to barbarism..."

"One word, hit!"

Xu Xiaoshou looked into the mirror, looking across a field and towards the Holy Mountain.

Lovers on the holy mountain don't have to look at the mirror drunk in the wind. Under the eyes of the avenue, everything is adjacent to the side.

The spectators in the five regions had already understood what was happening when the word "fight" came to the end. The crowd was excited and their eyes were filled with hope.

But seeing Master Shou smile, he waved his hands and said:

"If you love the common people, don't talk nonsense about blocking the Tao and banishing the sinful soil. Jiujigui can't do it, and you don't have the ability either."

"I'm not going to play any tricks with you. Dao Qiongcang has a very good saying. Let's skip the process and go straight to the result."

He pointed to the mirror, to love the common people:

"You, come and stay in the Southern Territory."

He pointed to himself, rowed toward the horizon, and pointed at the holy mountain:

"I will go to the Dead Sea to pick up my master."

Immediately, he retracted his fingers, pulled out the Tibetan Ku, shook a sword flower with his hand, and stabbed the preaching mirror, shocking everyone in the five regions:

"When this is all over, I will fight."

"Kill as many as come; come to the Holy Emperor, kill the Holy Emperor."

He slashed the void twice with his sword, as if he was killing a dog:

"Including your beloved dog."
Chapter completed!
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