Chapter 1672: All parties listened to this idea, and the cross-region war letter was delivered to the Holy Mountain

"It's time to start, this mouth..."

Fengjia City in the Southern Territory is the first viewing platform.

Dao Qiongcang dropped his sleeves and fell among the mixed crowd, and no one paid attention to him.

There were chaotic discussions beside him.

Some people are discussing Shouye's philosophy and deducing his personal current views.

Some people are pushing forward and interpreting how good the relationship between Master Shou and the master of Dao Palace is.

Nowadays, only a very small number of people here still support the Taoist Palace Master. They believe that the "puppet manipulation" and "Heavenly Secret Technique" are all slandered by Shouye, and call on the Taoist Palace Master to come forward and clarify.

In normal times, Dao Qiongcang would go up and have a chat and share his opinions.

At this moment, he just smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

There is no way to clarify!

What Xu Xiaoshou said in front of Wuyu was like water thrown out, which could not be taken back.

Even if he wants to accept it, he can't change public opinion.

Even if you want to clarify it yourself, the yellow mud will fall into your trouser pocket, and the more you argue, the dirtier it becomes, and you won't be able to clarify it at all.

What's more, he is as smart as the sky, and he can completely see that Xu Xiaoshou pulled him into the water, and it was just incidental.

He carries a gun and a stick in the story. Not only is this personal emotion not offensive, but it actually makes the originally vague concept come to fruition, giving people a sense of credibility.

Looking at the essence through phenomena, what he really wants to do at this moment is to "enlighten spiritual wisdom" to the world through the five-domain preaching mirror.

"I have indeed heard of the Five Holy Emperors' Family, Yuebei Huarao Dao, but I can't remember them at all. Why?"

"Rao Yaoyao, Beibei, yes, it's because their surname is Rao and Bei that they have so many opportunities. Look at Wuyue Sword Immortal, he only made a mistake once and his arm was amputated."

"Freedom, meaning, monasticism...yes, I have pursued them all before, but then I forgot about them. I was like..."

puppet!

Dao Qiongcang looked around, as if he could see a thread named "Guidance" and "Forgetting" hanging above the heads of every spiritual master present.

His surname is Dao, and he understands better than anyone else that these people are all puppets, and they can also be called saint slaves.

But at this moment, these walking corpses in front of the preaching mirror suddenly woke up, because of Xu Xiaoshou's words?

No!

more than!

Also because...

"The great road of meaning!"

Dao Qiongcang slowly stretched out his hand and touched the void, as if tasting something.

He could vaguely feel that the surrounding space was fluctuating violently, invisibly transporting "marks" one by one.

Imprint, what is it?

Of course, the premise of "receiving the magic from the gods" is the marks left by puppies peeing in the past.

Now, Xu Xiaoshou is not only preaching to the Five Realms, but also pissing on the Five Realms.

However, the difference is that he does not have the idea of ​​​​taking away all the spiritual refiners in the five realms.

Each of these marks belonging to the Avenue of Mind that he urinated affects all those who approach within a certain range, and also guides people nearby who have never been close to approach one after another.

The reason is to cut off the thread hanging above the heads of the walking dead by the families of the five holy emperors!

"Using the great way of translating meaning to resist the guidance of the Holy Emperor of the Five Domains and the power of the Holy Emperor's forgetfulness..."

"Xu Xiaoshou, you are too bold..."

Dao Qiongcang can no longer describe the complex feelings in his heart.

Thirty years younger, he might have agreed with Xu Xiaoshou's approach, but now he just feels that this guy is too young and does things regardless of the consequences!

In the second half of Relics of God, Dao Qiongcang has noticed a qualitative change in Xu Xiaoshou's understanding of the Great Way of Mind.

After being in trance at the Relics of God, he even realized that Xu Xiaoshou had digested his understanding of the Avenue of Memory and applied it to his Avenue of Intention.

But Dao Qiongcang never thought that in just one day, as soon as this kid stepped out of the fire pit, he would be slashing and hacking at the Holy God Continent with his back legs.

He didn't just say it.

He also wanted everyone who heard him to remember what he said.

"Is this a newborn calf?"

The influence left by the five holy emperor families is so dense in quantity and so high in quality?

What Xu Xiaoshou can do alone is, at best, only affecting a part of the world in front of the preaching mirror.

For a large number of people, this is like a drop in the bucket and cannot change the situation.

But the consumption is very terrifying - covering the five realms with the mysteries of space, branding the continent with the avenue of meaning, even if you go up to the sky, you will have to drain people.

However, Xu Xiaoshou stood in front of the preaching mirror, not even taking a single dose of the holy medicine, and continued his actions.

Even the Eight Masters had to endure it for thirty years, and even he had to fake his own death to get out of the predicament. Is this guy so stupid that he wants to move mountains with one person or fill the sea with his family?

Can a single spark really start a prairie fire?

Tao Qiongtian's eyes moved, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky.

The sky of the Holy God Continent is not always covered with a layer of gloom like the Relics of God. It is very clear, but it is harder to understand.

For a moment, Dao Qiongtian was in a trance.

He didn't know that he was getting old, so he had lost the passion of his youth.

As I grew up, I really believed that only a seamless plan could break the most comprehensive layout.

He looked at the void, and remembered Void Island in a trance, recalling the old days.

In the past, he was actually a reckless man. He broke through the southern wall despite many obstacles and still wanted to research the living secret puppet. What is this if not a reckless man?

So what key node emerged that caused the reckless man to transform into a wise man?

Dao Qiongcang thought for a while and quickly came up with the answer.

No. 1 is born!

Until No. 1, under the guidance of those five immortals, fell on the Void Island!

To put it mildly, he is unpredictable now, but to put it worst, he is cautious.

Why?

Because there is nothing you can do.

Dao Qiongcang turned around and looked at the first viewing platform. The young and energetic face that was magnified and still talking belonged to Xu Xiaoshou.

Regardless of anything else, this time, he hopes Xu Xiaoshou wins!

…

"Brother, look!"

It was also in the Southern Territory, but at a spiritual formation crossing leading to the Central Territory. The storyteller stood on tiptoes and pointed in the distance.

In the distance stands a missionary mirror.

The picture in the mirror was enlarged, and a familiar handsome face was smiling seductively. He was talking about something, his mouth was sometimes round and sometimes flat, but the content could not be heard clearly.

"Cute~"

The storyteller smiled at the corner of his eyes, grabbed his wrist, put his hand on his shoulder and held it in front of his chest, biting his green fingers and looked sideways, full of joy.

Xu Xiaoshou has grown up.

He is self-taught without any teacher and can also "tell stories".

In front of the preaching mirror, I don’t know which stage the spectators were in. The audience was either muttering, silent, angry, or helpless...

Emotions fluctuate due to storytelling.

The will is changed by the speech.

Ning Honghong tilted her head, and her smile became even wider, as if she had seen her former self.

"Are you calling me?"

Ba Zunzhen responded weakly, as if he also heard his name.

He wasn't very sure, after all, it was too far apart, dozens of feet!

He could hear Xu Xiaoshou's voice and could barely see his face clearly. He was considered to be middle-aged and had both ears and eyesight.

It doesn't matter.

He knew exactly what Xu Xiaoshou was going to do.
To be continued...