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Chapter 100 The Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict!(1/2)

 "Ahahaha, wonderful!"

"This is really exciting! The filming is amazing!"

At the Guyin Cliff ruins, the water ghost pushed half of the golden beast face on his face with the heel of his palm, staring straight ahead into the void.

There was nothing in front of him, but he seemed to be watching a secular drama, and was so amused that he slapped his thigh.

In fact, there is no deep sea at the bottom of Guyin Cliff.

The entire deep sea here is the realm of water ghosts.

Um……

Using the word "boundary" to describe it seems very inappropriate.

Because strictly speaking, the realm of the water ghost has merged with the inner world of the Sea Controlling Halberd, forming an existence similar to a different-dimensional space.

Naturally, as the master of the deep sea realm, if a water ghost wants to see what is going on inside, he will know it at a glance.

At the moment, he was watching the underworld, where the Five Deceivers of Heaven and Humanity were confronting the Jiang family's Half-Saint, and at the same time, he was looking at the semi-Saint incarnation of Jiang Buyi who was seduced by Xu Xiao in front of the Void Gate, and faced Rao Yaoyao with a confused look on his face.

et al.

“It’s amazing!”

The water ghost couldn't stop the smile on his face, shook his head and sighed.

He used mirage beads to hide the way of heaven from the sky and the sea, and lured the real bodies of Jiang Buyi and Huang Quan into the sea. He thought that this plan was very good and he was a master.

Never thought that all I wanted was Jiang Buyi's head.

With this backhand move, Xu Xiaoshou set his sights on the entire Jiang Half-Saint Clan.

Through the words of Daoqiongcang's disciple Situ Yongren, Jiang Buyi was accused of "plotting the status of the Holy Emperor", and then the crime was involuntarily photographed on the face of a contemporary walking Rao Yaoyao from the Rao clan of the Holy Emperor family...

This wave, how to wash ginger cloth?

Even if he had a hundred more mouths and his tongue blossomed like a lotus.

For the sake of self-protection and rights, Situ Yong could not let Jiang Buyi survive.

And when all these things fell into the ears of Rao Yaoyao.

How could a member of the Holy Emperor's family allow a possible cancer like the Semi-Saint Jiang to seek their own power?

A mute eats Coptis chinensis and cannot express the pain...

Nothing more than that!

"This guy is so cruel!"

The water ghost was full of praise.

He really didn't expect that Xu Xiaoshou would be able to play so many tricks by letting him go into the deep sea. Now, he is so satisfied with this kid.

This is truly worthy of the special instruction of the Eight Masters, a chess piece that must be moved when necessary or unnecessary to allow it to move.

There is no need for the chess master to do too many tricks.

As long as it is activated, this chess piece can move on its own, and it can often bring about wonderful effects that have never been expected before.

It’s simply not great!

"Ahem...what is it that makes you so happy?"

Just when I was getting excited, a weak coughing sound came from behind me.

The water ghost turned his head and saw a sluggish middle-aged man walking slowly, supported by an old man with a small ax on his waist.

He has strong facial lines and an excellent image.

Unfortunately, his hands only have eight fingers, there is a sword scar on his neck, and his eyes are turbid and yellow, as if he is old age. He looks like a contradictory combination.

Young and old...

Although he is energetic, he is very weak...

The person who came was carrying a golden scroll in his hand, exuding extraordinary holy power. This was perhaps the only shining thing about him.

"Eight Masters?"

The water ghost stared at it for a while, his brows raised high.

He looked at Cen Qiaofu who was supporting the eight masters, nodded briefly, and asked, "Why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you so happy for a long time."

Ba Zunxun came over with a smile and raised his arm to indicate that he didn't need help.

After walking out of the spatial debris flow, the road was flat, so he wouldn't be so exhausted that he would fall flat on the ground.

"Your people are so useful." The water ghost thought of Xu Xiaoshou and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "The surprise he brought me is not a big one."

"That's natural." Ba Zunshen said with the same smile.

Xu Xiaoshou is really useful, otherwise he wouldn't throw this kid into the center of the storm vortex every time he makes a move.

There is no need to give any instructions, as long as a final direction is given, this guy is like a shit stirrer, able to stir the vortex into the shape he wants most.

Although I don’t know what Xu Xiaoshou did under the deep sea.

But looking at the appearance of the water ghost... Ba Zunzun is sure that that kid is causing trouble again.

"Your condition seems to be getting worse."

The water ghost watched the Eight Masters walking step by step, and his brows gradually furrowed.

As the former Eighth Sword Immortal, if he hadn't known a real person, Water Ghost would really not be able to believe that that legendary figure would become worse and worse day by day, and would be in such a miserable state now.

Look!

But from the perspective of cultivation realm, according to the visual inspection of the eight masters, the most they can reach now is the third realm of spiritual refining.

This is almost no different from ordinary people!

Give an ordinary person a sword, and in a sneak attack, he might be able to kill the sleeping Eight Masters... It's simply outrageous!

"You agreed to leave the affairs here to me, and if you have to do everything personally, I'm afraid you will die suddenly." The water ghost said with a smile.

"It's not like I can't trust you." Bazunzun could not hear the hidden meaning, and said with a hint of ridicule, "It's just that you have taken all the limelight in this matter. If I don't come out and show my face, I'm afraid everyone in the world will

I, the Eight Great Masters, have been forgotten.”

Water Ghost: "..."

This generation of people in this world, even if they can forget the Sword God Gulouying, I am afraid they will not be able to forget you, the Eight Reverend Masters!

Bazunzun didn't think so much. He raised his hand to the vast sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs and praised: "Look! This game of chess in Guyinya has defeated all the great gods in the five regions. I heard that even the semi-saints have gone down.

One?"

"Hmm." The water ghost nodded with a crooked corner of his mouth, "So?"

"What a wonderful plan!" The Eight Masters exclaimed with great knowledge, "What happened here is just waiting to be spread out. Your name as a water ghost should be spread all over the world and be talked about by countless people."

"Famous..." Water Ghost shook his head, "What's the use of my fame?"

The Eight Masters disagreed: "Famous swords need to be nourished by fame, and the road to becoming a saint also requires the blessing of the power of fame and faith."

The water ghost laughed and said nothing.

Ba Zunzun suddenly calmed down, stared at the half golden beast face on the face in front of him, and said with a smile:

"However, you really don't need this kind of fame.

"As soon as the mask is taken off, the real name of the Holy Slave Water Ghost is known to everyone.

"If the next person in this world can become a saint...it must be you!"

The water ghost is silent. Looking at the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs, what you see is boundless.

He stroked the half of the golden beast's face on his face, thinking that this mask did not hide more than the identity of the Saint Slave Water Ghost.

"The future is still very far away..."

The two of them looked at the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs and fell into silence.

side.

What flatterers, their rainbow farts were shot so exquisitely... Cenchofu, who was still wrapped in bandages, sighed in his heart, and took a step forward, looking at the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs, wanting to join the flattery conference.

"Why don't you take an old man with you?"

He smiled and paused, stroking his beard and then said with satisfaction: "Sainthood requires understanding, and when it comes to understanding, the old man says it is second, but who dares to say it is first?"

On the Guyinya ruins, the eight acquaintances and water ghosts laughed out loud when they heard the words.

"Indeed, you are considered one."

Everyone in the world talks about the legend "There is a woodcutter in the southern region who can cut down roads in one night" as a myth after dinner.

But now the two of them knew...

This is a true story.

The Great Dao discovered by chopping firewood overnight revealed the mysteries of acquired nature, innateness, masters, throne realms, etc., directly cut off the mortal world in the past, and entered the world of spiritual refining.

How can such people be ordinary people?

As soon as Cen Qiaofu joined, the two stopped exchanging business blows. Thinking about what they just said, it really makes people blush.

The water ghost didn't even look back and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This." Ba Zunzhen gestured to the golden scroll in his hand, his eyes still looking below the sea of ​​clouds, as if he wanted to see something clearly.
To be continued...
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