Chapter 1823 Chess Strategy(1/2)
"The big smile is so naughty!"
In Lingyu Mountain, Xu Xiaoshou stared at the Fusang battlefield, while twitching and looking back at the eight acquaintances beside him.
The enlightenment of the world of mortals is still going on.
He barely adapted to this rhythm of memory.
After the Yi Dao Pan transcends Taoism, its mental power is tempered to become extremely powerful.
At this time, Xu Xiaoshou has been able to bear the memory while dissociating himself, extracting himself from the "memory conflict".
There must be something going on over there.
Of course, this is not the good situation I imagined.
People who are not dead, but have been living through these life scenes that are not their own, can only be because they were poisoned by the Holy Emperor Qianshi after entering Qianshi.
Did Holy Emperor Qianshi have good intentions or bad intentions?
Xu Xiaoshou had no way of knowing the inside story, and after receiving Guizu's advice, he didn't want to do anything anymore, so he could only choose to accept the situation.
In short, the current situation is relatively "good", and Jinren should be the only one suffering...
"Then let's keep at a stalemate!"
Putting aside the matter for the time being, Xu Xiaoshou took out the Death Scythe.
While he was dealing with the various conditions of the human world, he was thinking about the relationship between so many lives and "reincarnation".
He was so overwhelmed by the memory that he felt something.
He was thinking that if these life scenes were interpreted as infinite reincarnations of the same person in the same time and space, the "gift" of Holy Emperor Qianshi and the "reincarnation" insights in the Death Scythe of the Ghost Ancestor would seem to be connected. go?
"Is it a coincidence?"
Of course, Xu Xiaoshou will not abandon himself because of this, and truly take himself as the protagonist in all worldly perceptions, so as to practice reincarnation.
He asked the eight masters about the way of "reincarnation" and the various cultivation methods and precautions of "reincarnation".
It's a pity that the Eight Masters always had answers to his questions before.
Now whenever someone asks me a question, the only answer I can give is:
"You, give it a try?"
When the twin powers of the Death God's Scythe and Qianshi Holy Emperor came over, Xu Xiaoshou had two doubts about himself.
In other words, this puzzlement has already existed, but now he is qualified to take a peek.
That is his biggest secret, and it is impossible to tell outsiders.
First, he still doesn’t know how he came to the Holy God Continent after his death in the previous life. What is the unexplainable “time and space travel”?
Now it seems that "reincarnation", "reincarnation", etc. can become a more realistic answer?
The second is that he still doesn’t know what the existence essence of a passive system is.
But looking at the various great disks he has built, almost all of them are related to the Tenth Ancestor and the power of the Tenth Ancestor. Is this a coincidence?
Xu Xiaoshou didn't know.
He felt that he reached out and touched the layer of film that covered the secrets that he could not see clearly or notice before.
He can't poke it through.
But I believe that by naming a god as an ancestor, you can reveal your biggest secret.
Rubbing the extremely beautiful Death's Scythe in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou was still hesitating whether he should use it to understand the "Tao Disk of Reincarnation".
But Guizu also said that the next time we meet, maybe He is not Him anymore - what if he realizes it and sees Him?
Xu Xiaoshou suppressed his impulse for the time being and planned to digest all the human world first.
He returned to the matter of Fusang and asked the Eight Masters:
"I don't think I've ever heard you say, what is the fundamental reason why the Holy Slave has collected famous swords over the years?"
There are not many people in Lingyu Mountain at the moment.
Yang Lao has already said goodbye. After all, he is not a Saint Slave. He is not a member of the First Floor of Heaven and does not intend to get involved in these two whirlpools.
The rest, Li Fugui and Meisi people, are all our own people.
When Xu Xiao was asked what to say, he didn't have much scruples.
Li Fugui was very excited. It was the first time that he had touched upon this highest-level secret. This was the highest meeting between the first floor of the sky and the holy slaves.
He asked for permission symbolically.
Master Shou waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have to leave, so Li Fugui sat down with peace of mind, covered his ears and began to listen carefully.
"The fate of the ancestors."
Bazun doesn't know much.
After saying a few words, Li Fugui's ears twitched and his face showed a strange expression.
Famous sword twenty-one, related to the fate of the ancestor god?
He glanced at Mr. Si Ren out of the corner of his eye and saw that he had a confused look on his face. Then he looked back at Mr. Shou, who was also puzzled:
"Speak clearly."
Only Mr. Shou dared to speak like this to Mr. Bazun Shu, but the latter was not angry. He was communicating with his peers... Li Fugui felt more and more that Mr. Shou was very important to Mr. Bazun Shu. people!
The eight statues stood in the center of the barren stone circle on Lingyu Mountain, still breathing sword thoughts all over their bodies. In a calm tone, he told Li Fugui the earth-shattering secret:
"I've been to Jianlou."
Xu Xiaoshou's eyes suddenly grew bigger.
Bazun looked at him, but shook his head:
"But not in the way you think."
"In an unconscious state of enlightenment, I wandered around the world and was attracted by the traces of an ancient sword."
"All the sword cultivators in this world are weaker than me - among the ancient sword cultivators, I know the sword intent of Hua Weiyang, the great sword saint, and I have seen the sword intent of Feng Wuhen, the divine sword inherited from the sword pavilion. The only one that can still attract me , and what I don’t know is that only the sword god Gulouying is left.”
It involves the Sword God... Li Fugui swallowed hard.
He carefully glanced at Mr. Siren and saw that he had a calm face and actually agreed with Bazun's words. He felt that he was also number one!
Li Fugui suddenly felt that he was in the wrong circle.
What they are talking about is ancient and modern, and what they are talking about is ancestors and gods, and yet I, a mere Li Fugui, can actually listen in?
Glancing at Mr. Shou, Mr. Shou did not speak, but also listened attentively.
These mysterious things like traveling in the world are not credible at all when they come from other people's mouths. Master Bazunzun said this, but Li Fugui took it for granted.
"My heart flies away on a crane, just to pursue the sword god's sword intention."
"After traveling through the vastness of time and space, I finally saw a lonely building in an unknown place."
"The lonely tower has no moon, no shadow, and nothing else. It is left with only vicissitudes of life, loneliness, and rejection of others."
"I refused to leave, so I came to the building and knocked on the door to invite me in."
Xu Xiaoshou was so attracted by this mysterious and bizarre story that he forgot everything about Fu Sang for the time being, including what his own problem was.
Bazun's expression was full of reminiscence, and his memory seemed to be blurred.
He paused for a long time before he could recall something and continued:
"Not long after, the door of the lone tower was slightly opened, and out of the darkness, an octogenarian man came out, holding a little girl of three or four years old in his hand."
"The old man asked me my name, told the truth, asked me about my purpose, and told me all about it. He was an ancient sword cultivator whose cultivation was not inferior to mine, but he seemed very polite. He invited me into the building."
"I refused."
As expected of you... Xu Xiaoshou thought that if it were him, he would have to go in and have a cup of tea, and then come out after satisfying his curiosity.
Before Bazun knew the story, he was already interested in Liu Fuyu's invitation.
Maybe if I have a chance, I have to go to the Jianlou.
It’s not the kind of wandering around in the world, but coming here in person!
Li Fugui was also pondering. His thoughts were a little wandering and he was not on the topic.
The old man is the guardian of the sword tower of the generation of the Eight Masters, so the little girl he is holding is Liu Fuyu?
Li Fugui hesitated to speak, but did not dare to ask.
There's no room for him to interrupt here, so it's good to be able to listen in.
"What happened next?"
It was also the first time for the people of Meisi to hear Bazunsheng talk about these things. The paper fan was shaken so fast that the ink words on it were about to come out:
Don't be shy!
The Eight Masters still continue to release sword thoughts, controlling the number of ghosts in the ghost and Buddha world, and at the same time infer the arrival time of the Hua Chang Lantern.
To be continued...