Thoughts flashed again.

When he first debuted, he met a red dog, but he was rescued by the smiling master carrying a sack, and was given the ancient book "Guan Jian Canon". In his mind, he saw the young and frivolous Eight Masters carrying four swords, and he also learned how to read swords.

The picture emerges.

"The Eight Masters..."

brush.

The thoughts are certain.

Meeting Mr. Sang in the Lingzang Pavilion, the latter sighed leisurely, using his identity as a hidden Qin-burning boss, Saint Slave Wu Xiu, and someone from the spirit refining world to suppress a young man who was just starting out and who was not familiar with the world.

emerge.

That sigh brought up "Three breaths of innateness, three years of sword immortality". To this day, the memory of this sigh is still fresh:

"Do you know what true genius is?"

…

"You haven't realized it yet?"

Under the magic of Lingxi, Dao Qiongcang seems to be impatient.

Apparently the battle changed him from a calm and sullen guy to an outspoken chatterbox.

He conveyed the message very quickly:

"Qui Lei Han can't get in, he can't save his son, he won't give up... he can't break in forcefully, and he knows you and I are here, so he can only look for someone, who could it be?"

"The Void Island exists in a similar way to the God's Relic. If you master the gate of the secondary plane, you can pass through the spirit of the Void Island without even thinking, break the evil blockade, and pry open a crack in the God's Relic... It's another person who had some friendship in the past, and has great strength.

This is the only one who is top-notch and can be recognized by Que Leihan!"

Eight Masters!

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

What surprised him was that an eight-fingered cripple could be so taken seriously by others.

But the old Taoist's guess was all right. He had secretly seen the Eight Lords through the Second Face Gate. This way, the old Taoist had deduced it in the opposite direction.

"But the real body of the Eight Masters can't come in!" Dao Qiongcang was very sure, "Even if he comes in, he is also a waste!"

Then mention him?

Xu Xiaoshou did not interrupt this guy's grumbling, and soon listened to his reasoning to the key point:

"But since Ba Zunzun has chosen you, he will not let you die, from beginning to end."

"He has no personal disciple, but he has a named disciple, Xiao Kongtong. He has been 'falling' for thirty years, and no one has found the "Sword Viewing Code" he created..."

Xu Xiaoshou felt numb.

"Thirty years in the Fairy City of the Moon can compare to the Ancient Sword Tomb. Are you kidding me?"

"The journey to Xiao Kongtong went smoothly without encountering any danger. I didn't provoke him when I was the master of the palace. Naturally, I didn't use the back-up skills that the Eight Masters left for him."

"So, on whom?"

On me...?

Xu Xiaoshu's scalp felt numb, and he had a sudden change of heart.

The pages of the ancient book "Guanjian Canon" were turning, and it seemed that a young man in white clothes whose face could not be seen clearly was about to come.

Yes, there is such a person!

From the first time I watched "Guan Jian Canon", the sword intention in this ancient book transformed into such a person!

Young Edition·Eight Masters.

At that time, I thought that this was an illusion and its function was to pass on the sword sense.

Dao Qiongtian is full of words:

"The current Eight Masters are useless."

"But the Eight Masters who created the Sword Mind and the "Guan Jian Canon" during the period, he... he is a god."

Dao Qiongcang didn't even bother to use other adjectives to euphemistically modify it. Since he was not here anyway, he continued:

"Don't tell me that you don't have the "Guan Sword Code" with you, or that you didn't see the backup plan he left for you."

"If you search carefully, you will definitely find it. Sword Mind, Sword Intent, or four swords will do. Search for it. Even if there are restrictions, the power he left behind is not complete..."

"Yes!" Xu Xiaoshou was no longer silent, his voice was as firm as iron.

The whole sky was filled with joy: "Please come out!"

"I don't know, how to invite..." Xu Xiaoshou tried it, but it seemed that it was really an illusion and could not be summoned at all, it seemed fake.

The telepathy stopped.

My mind is much quieter.

Obviously, Dao Qiongcang's mentality was affected, "Don't be ridiculous..."

"I'm really not kidding."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dao Qiongcang made a decision: "Since you are not the one to use it, then he is the one to use it. It is like Cao Yihan. As soon as you use the sword, he can come over."

Quirehan?

Virtual image?

The Other World: Auntie Xiang - The Great Summoning Technique, is it also my passive skill?

"The last time I met the Semi-Saint Zang..., Lao Ba's voice did come out of my body." Xu Xiaoshou took the risk and revealed the big secret.

"Half-Saint Zang...person?"

Very good, it has been exposed.

The former Dao Palace Master didn't care, and said: "That means he can monitor you through this power..."

"Damn it."

"Draw out the sword!"

"ah?"

"Now, come here and draw your sword!"

The topic changed so quickly that Xu Xiaoshou didn't react for a moment, until the saucy old man repeated it again.

That’s right.

Just return to the battlefield and use the sword against Sui Yin!

How to draw it out, what kind of sword to draw out, what will happen after drawing out the sword, isn't the God's Relic sealed, and even if the eight-fingered cripple can really come, what role will it play...

Xu Xiaoshou was full of questions.

"Don't ask! Come here!"

With a flash of telepathy, all the questions came back to his mind.

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head.

Cao Erzhu's soul felt something.

Just looking back, when he caught a glimpse of the burning heat in Brother Shou's eyes, he understood.

The whole soul seemed to be burning, and the passionate young power opened his mouth:

"..."

There is no sound from the spatial debris flow.

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to have heard that cry.

…

"boom!"

A blue storm swept across the entire field of vision.

The moment he returned from the space fragmentation, Xu Xiaoshou saw for the first time that the Holy Emperor was covered in blood.

Dao Qiongcang was even worse. His body was broken, not a single piece of flesh on his body was good, and even one of his arms was broken.

Cao Erzhu's blood ran cold on the spot.

my body...

"Draw out the sword!"

No more telepathy.

In the distance, Dao Qiongang roared loudly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Sui Yin's three eyes squinted, and the demonic energy in his eyes was clearly visible.
To be continued...