Ancestor Jin Zhao is essentially a good person. At least he doesn't treat his chess pieces like waste and has some protection. It's normal for people to want to get out after being trapped for a long time. Now Xu Xiaoshou has chosen to be generous and understanding. .

"Soon, you will be my chess piece. I hope you can understand my difficulties and never be rude to me."

He moved his eyes and saw an old humanoid man in a maple robe with seven trees growing on his back in a smoky red forest, tinkering with the flow of space.

Emperor Qishu!

Wow, wow, what a contemporary blood tree spirit!

Back then... Oh, at that time on the Void Island, you were mostly responsible for the guidance of the Blood World Pearl and various Saint Emperors. As expected, you had a sinister look...

"What is he doing?"

The first meeting of Emperor Qishu gave people a sense of eeriness.

But the point is that this guy is not idle alone. He is obviously the master of trouble for the world and is tinkering with some crooked ideas.

Xu Xiaoshou took a closer look.

Good guy!

Emperor Qishu secretly dug a secret space passage on the inner island. It was very broken and no one could get out, but it could release a ray of the Holy Emperor's thoughts and quietly affect a certain Jedi on the outer island...

That's the blood realm?

Voyeurism is truly an ultimate experience.

Especially this kind of peeping from God's perspective.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was in the middle of the game and did not recognize the Void Island in Mount Lu, but now he has completely seen through it, seen through it, and seen through it.

"By the way, where is the Divine Prison Bluestone?"

This person came to mind again. I heard that he was the most mysterious and powerful person among the Inner Island Saint Emperors.

Xu Xiaoshou searched for a while and sensed a vague consciousness on the top of a bluestone prison where countless ghost beasts, monsters and souls were trapped.

"Um?"

The humanoid's consciousness suddenly solidified, and he looked up at the sky with a trace of hesitation.

brush!

Xu Xiaoshou quickly looked away.

Darling, what is the origin of this divine prison bluestone?

From the perspective of the spirit of my Heavenly Ancestor, Ancestor Jinzhao, Emperor Qishu and Longbao cannot sense it. Can you sense Peeping?

There was no time to delve into it, Xu Xiaoshou was afraid of an accident, so he suppressed his curiosity and focused his thoughts on the sub-dimensional door that connected the dual planes of the inner and outer islands of the Void Island.

He is not a voyeur.

Naturally, we came to Void Island not to take a peek at the daily life of the four holy emperors in exile, but to see the gate of the second plane and its leader.

If I remember correctly, the door to the second plane, as the key to Void Island, should now fall on the Eighth Sword Immortal...

Eight Masters!

This is the ultimate thigh!

Daily slander is the only slander, but Xu Xiaoshou has never underestimated this person.

The gods that Dao Qiongcang told Chong Yin Ran Ming, including Kuilei Han, were all too vague.

If you want to hug their thighs, you have to wait for the opportunity.

Or kill Cao Erzhu first and force people to come in, but whether Kuilei Han can enter the ruins of God is a matter of two minds.

I don’t know if Dao Qiongcang’s lies are deceiving the evil evil spirit, but I must not believe them to be true.

If you can rely on yourself at this time to contact the Eight Masters through the door of the second plane...

Xu Xiaoshou has a crazy idea!

The spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor is too weak. He wants this weak Ancestral God to pass through the Void Island and the Gate of the Subsurface and bring the Eight Deities into the arena.

What other swords are hidden?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue!

The five holy emperor families cannot supervise the relics of the gods at all, nor can the rules of the Holy God Continent regulate it - this is the best place to liberate oneself.

Draw your sword, just you and me!

At that time, let the eight masters draw their swords at the ruins of the gods, cut off Xun Yin Ranming with their swords, and under their own leadership, break open the ruins of the gods.

Leave him an Xingjie Jade Slip in advance...

At this point, when I return to the Holy Mountain of Guizhe and face the love of the common people, I can summon the Eight Deities with just one big summoning spell!

Love common people?

A dragnet-like advance layout?

I have Dao Qingtian in my left hand, Ba Zunzun in my right hand, and there is a little tail of Shen Yi behind me, what are you going to do to fight me?

"Hey hey hey..."

Xu Xiaoshou almost saw the settlement screen for clearing the Holy God Continent instance. Soon, he ended his fantasy time and returned to reality.

Reality, very skinny!

The second door is easy to find.

Ba Zunzhen actually carries this key and keeps it beside him.

What Xu Xiaoshou sensed was a large stone house that should be a retreat room.

Although the stone house is large, there is very little room for movement because there are mountains of dry food and water inside.

"I don't know how to use a space ring to store it?"

My mind passed through the pile of dry food and came to a stone table with only a broken candle lit.

Under the flickering candlelight, the eight-fingered cripple Xiao Shushui was as skinny as firewood, his face was sallow, and he was about to die.

In this retreat room, he did not practice in seclusion. Instead, he held a large wolf hair between his fingers and wrote something tremblingly on the rice paper...

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the words on the paper that were as crooked as earthworms and uglier than Mr. Sang. He sighed in his heart and scrapped the plan of bringing this useless person into the ruins of the gods:

“What a ‘God rewards those who work hard’!”

The sound was sudden and strange.

After a pause of brushstrokes, the Eight Masters seemed to be stunned in front of the stone table, and then glanced at the secondary door casually thrown beside the table, frowning.

He was not surprised or surprised, and remained calm in the face of danger. He only asked softly:

"who?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart snickered, and he made a deep voice, like the voice of a god descending from the gods, and gave a stern drink:

"No one in EMI is as talented as me!"

Snap.

The wolf dropped his hair to the ground.

Ba Zunzhen's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked around in surprise:

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Aren't you in the ruins?"

He saw nothing and felt nothing.

As said at the beginning, he is just a cripple with eight fingers, and now he doesn't even have spiritual thoughts.

Soon, the ethereal divine voice came down again:

"I, Xu Xiaoshou, have been granted the title of Ancestor God!"

"After bathing and changing clothes, I bowed toward the east, kowtowed three times, burned a stick of incense, and chanted "God is above me," which shows my true appearance."

After hearing this, Ba Zunzhen's eyelids twitched wildly, and immediately with a sullen face, he grabbed the second door and walked towards the door of the stone house:

"Ning Honghong, throw this thing away and seal it, and tell Haitang'er not to respond no matter what you hear."

Varied?

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

"What?" A voice also came from outside the stone house, "Brother, I can't hear you, please speak louder!"

"You only have time to say one sentence." Bazunxu stared at the second door and placed his hand on the button of the stone door.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't dare to mess around anymore and went straight to the point:

"I was trapped in the ruins of the gods! The evil god of evil spirits revived, inhabited the Tao Ying, and confronted the spirit of the ancestors. The god was also trapped, and the sky of the sky kept talking empty words. I contacted the Void Island through the spirit of the ancestors, and contacted

That’s why I found you at the second door..."

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue, feeling rather strange. How could it be like some kind of trick?
To be continued...