"You don't have to think about it. You are the Grand Master. The throne can interfere with your thoughts. Do you think you can figure it out?" Mei Siren picked up the teacup, shook his head and smiled, then took a sip.

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified for a moment.

But after being frightened, he couldn't realize what the great horror he just realized was.

He had no choice but to let go of these.

"Mr. Siren, what I want to ask is, excluding those who cannot take action, among the five realms, are there many semi-saints and semi-saints who can truly be considered to have touched the holy way?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

Mei Siren revealed the mystery behind the young man's words: "You want to ask about the enemies you may face in the future, right?"

"Hehe..." Xu Xiaoshou scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

The "you" that Mr. Si Ren mentioned is of course not only Xu Xiaoshou, but also the Holy Slave.

Obviously, after knowing Xu Xiaoshou's attitude, the old swordsman knew exactly what he wanted to ask.

"Actually, the answers you have are basically the ones you know..."

Mei Siren said, putting down his tea cup, tapping the rim of the cup with his fingers, and said sadly: "Nine out of ten of the half-saints in the world are in the Holy Temple and the Holy Palace. The remaining ones are scattered outside, and there are basically people watching them.

, it’s impossible to take action.”

Xu Xiaoshou was silent after hearing this.

To this day, he has already understood that the Holy Temple and the Holy Palace are actually the only pair with equal status in the mainland.

It's just that the former is the number one force in the mainland, the one responsible for fighting and managing the world.

The latter is a semi-saint training base. Apart from practicing, it has basically no knowledge of worldly affairs. It is just a pure academy.

There may not be as few semi-saints on this continent as rumored.

In other words, the public cannot even tell whether there are really semi-saints on this continent.

But for the vast majority...

No!

It should be said that for nearly all the people in the world, the level of Semi-Saint is basically out of their reach.

Therefore, it is said that the Semi-Saint has the highest combat power in the world and is as invisible as a god. This is actually false.

But in a certain sense, it can also be true.

Xu Xiaoshou is different.

He felt that he was trapped in prison and had fallen into the trap of a saint slave. He might face opponents at the semi-saint level in the future.

But if I want to know more, it seems that even Mr. Siren is inconvenient to say more...

At this time, Mei Siren laughed and said: "Don't be unreasonable. You are just a junior grandmaster, how can you think of going so far away? Your brain... tsk tsk."

Xu Xiaoshou also laughed.

He thinks so!

He was floating again, how could a half-saint deal with him?

Even Rao Jianxian came to the first floor of the sky not to see him, but just to visit Mr. Siren, who is also the Seven Swordsman.

I am simply taking carrots and worrying lightly. The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.

Thinking like that should be something that Bazun knows.

Mr. Sang is right. As a chess piece, you just have to do your duty as a chess piece. Why should a chess player be pretentious?

Along the way, Xu Xiaoshou has seen almost every genius on the continent growing up with a protagonist template.

Whether it is young people or middle-aged and old people.

Basically, famous ones have their own legends.

He no longer dares to be pretentious just because he has a passive system like before.

At this moment, an idea flashed in his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had caught the blind spot again. He raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him: "Mr. Siren, when did you master the holy power?"

Mei Siren stared at the young man, and suddenly a smile bloomed on his face.

He thought it was interesting that this boy could use two identities to shuttle back and forth during the night battle in the royal city. He was very clever.

In just a few sentences, something has been revealed.

Xu Xiaoshou also laughed and said in a low voice: "Mr. Siren must be a genius! Otherwise, how could he get the title of Seven Swords Immortals? And among the young people of the Seven Swords Immortals, some have now become semi-saints.

Already..."

"Stop it." Mei Siren stretched out his hand, obviously not wanting to talk about this anymore, he just smiled and shook his head helplessly.

Xu Xiaoshou shut up in time.

He looked at Mr. Siren's smile that made people feel like they were having a spring breeze.

I don't know why, but I saw the great horror hidden behind the smile.

After a long pause, Xu Xiaoshou asked: "On this continent, apart from the Holy Temple and the Holy Palace, is there anyone who 'dare' to break through and become a semi-saint?"

Mei Siren's eyes turned slightly white, and he smiled and scolded: "Stop your little cleverness, how can you say 'dare' and 'dare not'?"

"Is that available?"

"have."

"Who?" Xu Xiaoshou leaned forward slightly.

The Meisi people laughed loudly: "The most courageous person in this large land - Yutu!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

The most courageous person on this continent?

What adjective is this?

Yutu...Xu Xiaoshou knew it.

When the Seven Sword Immortals were listed, there was no strength ranking, only seven people were listed.

At that time, these seven Sword Immortals were still only in Taixu cultivation and were not even half saints.

But there is only one person who has always been revered by the world as the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals, seemingly without any basis, and that is Mr. Yu Tu.

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it carefully.

It seems that I really don't know that apart from the Holy Temple, the Holy Palace, and some ghost beasts, there is even one person who can achieve the semi-saint realm on his own.

There is no Eighth Sword Immortal!

This person Mr. Dudusi is talking about...

"Yu Tu?"

Xu Xiaoshou murmured in a daze, then quickly stopped talking after he realized what he was doing.

He realized that if the other party had become a semi-saint, then he was calling the holy name directly, which was disrespectful! He might be noticed and die!

"It doesn't matter, everyone calls him that, he doesn't mind." Mei Siren waved his hand to indicate that it was okay.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that when everyone mentioned the Seven Swords Immortal Yu Tu, they all seemed to call him by his first name, and nothing happened in the end.

So all this time, he subconsciously believed that Yutu was just a swordsman.

"So, he is already a sword master..."

"It was a long time ago." When mentioning Yutu, Mei Siren's eyes showed admiration.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at all this, and suddenly thought of what the old man had just said, "the most courageous person on this continent."

So he asked aloud: "So, are the legends about Mr. You Tu true or false?"

Legend has it that Yutu, the Seven Swordsman and the former head of the Holy Temple, forced Dao Qiongcang to take over in a hurry.

On the occasion of Tiansang Ling Palace, the "Baiyun Sword Technique" that my predecessor Xu Xiaoshou had learned for three years was born out of Yu Tu's "Seven Swords of Xingtian". It was just a super simple version of the spiritual technique after dozens of dimensionality reductions.

.

In the past, Xu Xiaoshou listened to this legend casually and did not take it seriously.

Only now did he realize how much water there was.

Even if Yutu was a semi-saint at that time, there should be more than one semi-saint on Guizhe Holy Mountain, right?

Besides, the previous master of the Holy Temple was not...

Seven Swords!

He didn't even have the strength to parry, so he was terminated directly, right?!

At this time, Mei Siren smiled: "It's true."

The thoughts in Xu Xiaoshou's mind suddenly stopped and he was stunned: "Huh?"

Mei Siren took another sip of tea, and in the tone of a bard, told the story as if he had seen it with his own eyes:

"That day, the Eight Masters fought out from the corner of the street. It took them three years to finally become Sword Immortals. However, there were only seven of the Seven Sword Immortals. He was so young and so young that he easily died outside the city of Pagoda and challenged one of them..."
To be continued...