"Seal of the Holy Slave..."

He touched his chin and took out the Eight-Character Order. After turning it over, there was an emblem on the reverse side of a beautiful woman with handcuffed hands and feet, naked, hugging her knees and crying.

"Yes, that's it."

Dao Qiongcang stared at the emblem and said:

"At the moment of enlightenment, at the moment of tranquility, at the moment of anger, at the moment of hatred... a spiritual refiner may break through, and a genius can always survive a desperate situation."

"At this time, the Holy Slave Mark will be triggered, interrupting their breakthrough and preventing them from becoming geniuses."

"That's it."

Dao Qiongcang's face flashed with anger as if he had been extremely humiliated, and immediately his energy exploded, as if he was about to break through in battle.

His face suddenly turned bitter, and he turned over his hands helplessly. In the palms of his hands, dark red blood gathered and turned into the emblem of the "Holy Slave".

As soon as this mark appeared, all the energy to break through was interrupted, and he could only continue to accept the humiliation from the enemy.

"It's so abominable..."

Xu Xiaoshou touched his face, his face was extremely smooth.

I don’t know why, but it feels like someone has been branded with a slave number, and it’s the kind of thing I was born with.

So Rao Yinyin cannot become a genius.

Even if he gave her the Throne Pill, the Taixu Pill, or even the Semi-Saint Pill.

The head of the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard may be the highest position she can achieve in her life.

This is the sorrow of birth and the sorrow of the times.

"free……"

Xu Xiaoshou thought of what Bazun said when he invited him to join the Saint Slave in the White Cave, and his feelings deepened.

It turns out that so early on, he became a saint slave.

It turns out that regardless of whether you agree or not, those who are destined to become saint slaves are born as saint slaves and have no right to choose.

"That's too far."

Dao Qiongcang waved his sleeves and ended the illusion of heavenly secrets on his body, and returned to the topic:

"The content of the letter written by Dao Xuanji to Bazun Su should be the 'Dong Chuang Incident'."

"On the day of the decisive battle, due to certain reasons... it was actually her who did something."

"The Holy Emperor Yuezhi and even the five great Holy Emperor families will re-check the purity of the blood essence of the Moon Palace Slave on that day to see if it has been..."

After a pause, Dao Qiongcang showed determination and courage, and said vaguely: "Tainted."

The Eight Masters did not speak and remained silent.

Silence at this time is also acquiescence, saying that Qiongcang was not wrong.

Xu Xiaoshou understood: "So on that day, Xiaoba..."

"cough!"

"Oh, I'm sorry... So on that day, the Eighth Sword Immortal had to make a choice, either go to the Holy Emperor's family to take away the Moon Palace Slave and fly away; or continue the decisive battle, let Hua Changdeng win in the battle; or

Bow down to her and say Xuanji, what the hell is she doing? Is there any way she can make the Moon Palace Slave pass the inspection?"

Dao Qiongcang smiled, nodded and said, "Yes, at least that's the story I heard." He looked at Xu Xiaoshou's belly.

Eight Masters: "Yes."

"Doesn't she understand you?" Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. After thinking about it, he felt that Dao Xuanji had done so many stupid things.

Once this letter is published, apart from offending a lot of people, what can you gain?

"If you don't agree, it will be a dead end. She will offend the world-famous Eighth Sword Immortal at that time? Yue Gong Slave, the successor of the Yuezhi Holy Emperor? And Hua Changdeng, who has a promising future?"

"Let go...isn't this humiliating to the ancient sword cultivator?"

"Why is she doing this? What is the purpose? What benefits can she get?"

Dao Qiongcang shrugged: "I can't understand my sister so far."

"Really?" Xu Xiaobao tilted his head towards Sao Bao, "I don't believe it."

Dao Qiongcang laughed: "I tried to interpret her, and the conclusion I got is that she just wants to 'compare'."

"Ever since she was little, she has learned everything I have learned, and mastered everything I have mastered. Perhaps it is because I have a Rao Yaoyao, and she also wants to practice a Huachang Lantern."

"If the victory in the decisive battle was due to her strategy, maybe she thought that Hua Changdeng would be grateful to her after that."

"I really have to say that Hua Zhizi is superior to Rao. After mastering it, he can beat me."

"But Hua..."

Dao Qiongcang shook his head.

He can't even control Huachang Deng.

Facts have also proved that his vision is right. Rao Yaoyao can try to control it. Hua Changdeng has now achieved success and has become the Holy Emperor, higher than himself.

Dao Xuanji wants to control him? It’s just a dream!

It's hard to say that people didn't even look at her once from beginning to end.

This is why Dao Qiongcang only said that he could try to "interpret" Dao Xuanji instead of completely "understanding" this sister.

After all, this game looked stupid from the beginning - if it were you, you would never do something like this!

Xu Xiaoshou fell into deep thought.

Sister Xuanji is too exaggerated, she is even crazier than the Eighth Sword Immortal, but sometimes people are really unreasonable in their actions.

"Do you think there is a possibility that your sister likes Bazun Shu?"

"hiss!"

Dao Qiongcang's pupils trembled, and he took a breath of cold air.

Not to mention, the authorities are fascinated by the onlookers, but the Eighth Sword Immortal was so charming that the world was overwhelmed by it, and countless beauties wanted to throw themselves into his arms... It is really possible!

"Or think about it in another direction. Your sister likes Huachang Deng and wants to attract his attention in this way?"

"hiss!"

Dao Qiongcang stood up in shock, and the hair on his body stood on end.

From an emotional point of view, everything seems to be explained. After all, human emotions can never be truly explained.

"Of course, it is possible that people will resist after being suppressed for a long time. Is it because your light as a brother is too dazzling and no one notices her? She is unhappy?" Xu Xiaoshou thought from the perspective of the weak side, and it felt understandable.

Xuanji.

There shouldn't be anyone like Wen Ting who has been suppressed by the Eight Masters all his life and can still be friends with him.

——Even if they are still friends on the surface, their psychology must have already become abnormal, right?

The same goes for Dao Xuanji.

But she was different, she expressed this emotion.

The people with the surname Wen and the people with the surname Dao have different inner confidence. Dao Xuanji also seems to be a stubborn and rebellious type.

Wen Ting...

Xu Xiaoshou thought of the opera artist who came to sheath his sword after Guyu died...

Uh, it's too artistic and hard to evaluate.

"Maybe, it's all possible?" Dao Qiongcang tried to combine these three possibilities, feeling that he was a little closer to his sister's complicated heart.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him hesitantly.

Having you as my brother is such a blessing for my sister.

"So you finally chose Huachang Deng?"

He didn't continue the topic, and looked down at his stomach. After reacting, he quickly said "bah", "You chose to fight him and ignored the threatening letter?"

Before the Eight Masters spoke, Dao Qiongcang laughed out loud:

"At that time, letters of challenge were issued every day, killing one or two. Everyone wanted to step on the 'Eighth Sword Immortal' and become famous in one battle. Qingju couldn't kill them all even if he cut them off."

"What's a threatening letter? It doesn't even state your name. I'm afraid it will be torn up after just one glance."

Eight Masters: "Yes."

Are you so confident?

Xu Xiaoshou then patted his belly: "Are you really not afraid that something will happen to Moon Palace Slave, or are you saying that you just fell in love at that time, nothing happened, and you are not afraid of investigation at all?"

The Eight Deities are familiar with silence.

Dao Qiongcang sneered: "It's true that we just had a relationship, but nothing happened. I don't think it's possible..."

After saying this, his eyes shone brightly, and he stared at Xu Xiaoshou's belly with burning eyes, with flames burning in his eyes.
To be continued...