Mr. Sang, enjoy your old age in peace.

You are not the protagonist, okay? There is no need to add drama to yourself.

…

"Say it!"

With everyone watching, Master Shou beside the Holy Mountain hesitated for a short moment before finally uttering two words that stirred people's hearts.

He was still holding Ah Si's head, Sanyan Tongmu was controlling him tightly, and with the power of the ancestral power of Lei Jia Tong, Ah Si couldn't even die, let alone resist.

"First of all, let's talk about how you, the Holy Emperor family, view the self-imprisonment of the Half-Saint, and even the meaning of the word 'self-imprisonment'."

"Ugh! Self-imprisonment..."

When Ah Si heard the sound, his expression suddenly distorted, as if he was suffering from some extreme pain, his body curled up unconsciously, and even began to convulse.

Good question!

How dare you ask!

My scalp was numb due to the wind. If Master Shou dared to ask, he really didn’t dare to broadcast it.

The saints of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group no longer care about their position at this moment.

They are half-saints, they are in self-imprisonment, they are the sober parties who have suffered deeply and are still working for the instigator!

Even Fang Wenxin was staring at Ah Si, eager to get an answer that had never been given by anyone on the ladder.

The Five Domains are vast, graceful, and talented, and no one dared to ask questions before.

Yes, this is deformed.

But everyone is used to deformities and regards them as normal.

It is precisely because they are used to deformities that the world is even more shocked when such a normal thing appears.

He stood up.

Even if he is dead, he is still standing.

…

"coming."

In the Southern Territory, the lover of life is sitting on a wheelchair made of cinnamon wood, and the scent of cinnamon can no longer be smelled on the tip of his nose.

He put down the Evil Sin Bow and placed it on the black cloth on his thigh.

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, and after a while he slowly closed his Great Eyes with a solemn expression.

"I heard the cry of the avenue."

"But what I saw was the normal operation of the avenue. Maybe I could see it, but I couldn't see it clearly from beginning to end."

Zhong Yuanzi selectively ignored the second half of the sentence, nodded solemnly, and agreed with the first part, as if he had also heard it.

"Sure enough, once the World Tree is gone and the blessing of luck is no longer there, the five realms will be in chaos."

…

Snapped!

Fengjia City, the first viewing platform.

Dao Qiongcang slapped the upper half of his face, pinched his head with his five fingers, and covered his closed eyes with his palms, which made his scalp hurt.

"I've said it all, don't say it, don't say it..."

He seemed to be in great pain, as if he was about to lose a close friend because of this.

But no matter how hard he exerted force with his fingers, he tried to use pain to contain the turbulent emotions in his heart.

This can't be stopped.

Dao Qiongcang's face twitched, the corners of his mouth twitched...

Finally, he could no longer suppress himself and opened his mouth, actually smiling!

"Hoo..."

"Hohoho..."

"Hahahaha!"

He smiled, unable to hold back his excited laughter, and the corners of his mouth almost reached the edge of his earlobes, giving him a ferocious look.

"good!"

He suddenly roared loudly, covered his head and showed his madness, startling everyone around him.

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are so brave!"

"In that case, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you, gentleman, and help you!"

Bang!

After Dao Qiongtian finished drinking, his body exploded into a ball of spiritual light and disappeared.

If this were in the Eastern Region, or other regions, such anomalies might scare others, and someone might even report to the Holy Temple that something strange happened somewhere else.

But this is the sinful land of the Southern Territory.

Most of the people watching the battle in Fengjia City were not ancient sword cultivators, but were all occupied by dead disciples and evil-level spiritual masters.

Many of these people were excited after hearing this, and soon some people caught up with the mental state of this guy who looked very much like the Taoist Palace Master.

"Okay, since you are willing to sacrifice your life to accompany the gentleman for the sake of Master Shou, then I will also help you!"

With a bang, someone's body burst into blood mist, he actually activated Blood Escape, and ran to another viewing platform to watch the battle.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhao will accompany you, then I will accompany you too!"

Bang!

"Okay, since Brother Chu is accompanying you, then I'll go too!"

Bang!

"Okay, since you are all accompanying me, I won't accompany you. The main reason is that it hurts a little... You guys are really awesome."

…

Central domain.

The Eight Masters stopped again.

The storyteller was chattering away, but as soon as he sat down, he couldn't hear it anymore.

In my ears, there is only the sound of wind, clouds, and the gentle voice of someone approaching me and kissing me.

"The sky has changed."

The storyteller was stunned when he heard the sound, and came again?

Just now it was "I am here", and now it is "the sky has changed". Brother, have you reached this level?

If you really can't bear it anymore and want to leave, let me know in advance and I will risk my life to ask Yue Gongli to see her through my connections.

In short, I must let you meet Sister Nu and die in peace?

Looking down, I saw my brother sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing all over the place, regardless of the occasion.

Passers-by looked at me strangely!

This is not the Southern Region. Can you please pay attention to the impact?

But when it comes to cultivation, my brother really can’t accomplish anything.

After quickly ending his cultivation state, he raised his eyes to look at the sky again, as if he, a blind man, could see something.

"ill……"

The Eight Masters cannot hear the muttering, only themselves.

After sealing Jian to this old age, and sealing me to this, his status is extremely clear, and his positioning of himself is even more clear.

The physical body is sitting in the mortal world, and the sword of the gods leaps over the spiritual platform.

Here, the six paths of inquiry about cause and effect lead to freedom and ease.

He was supposed to have insight into all the changing laws of the great avenues of heaven and earth, even beyond this holy continent, and to look down on this world from the outside to the inside.

It is clearly noticeable at this moment...

The sky is covered.

He could no longer see clearly.

The Tao of the world moves and spins into a web, blocking all "attention" and "prying".

It's more like the world has become a big ball, with an illusory hand sticking out from the outside of the ball, isolating the "above the ladder" from the "below the ladder".

"Dao Qiongtian, is it your hand that covers the sky?"
To be continued...