Chapter 1704 Chapter 1700 Dao Gong helps me summon the Holy Ancestor, and one person will fight the Holy Emperor in pairs

Master Shou's trump card is actually the Taoist Palace Master?

Didn't the two of them just have a fight in Xuyue Gray Palace in the Southern Territory?

Now, are we friends again?

Then again, what kind of friend can go out of his way to protect his friend in front of the Holy Emperor of Han Palace!

How could the Taoist Palace Master come up?

This is a complete frame-up plan!

"Master Shou..." Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror, unable to complain. This seemed too ridiculous.

With such an obvious trap, let alone the Palace Master, it is impossible for him to attack. Even if he did, he would not be able to defeat it.

To take a step back, would the Holy Emperor Hangong fall into the trap so easily?

Will his choice be between Shou Ye and Dao Palace Master?

Feng Zhongzui felt that if he were as high as the Han Palace Holy Emperor, no one could influence his choice.

I want them all!

It's a pity that Feng Zhongzui is not the Holy Emperor of Han Palace.

The position he was in now, where he couldn't even see Master Meng's back, how could he possibly figure out Xu Xiaoshou's true inner thoughts?

When the holy light descended from the sky and slowly condensed into a hazy and illusory facial features high in the sky above Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even have the slightest bit of unnecessary curiosity.

He didn't even want to wait for the Holy Emperor of Han Palace to condense his incarnation, the incarnation of his thoughts, or even complete other miscellaneous avatar descending spiritual skills.

He also has no idea of ​​giving it a try, after all, he is still a rookie who can't even love the common people.

He quickly threw Ah Si towards the apricot world, used telepathy to transmit the sound, said "treasure" to the old Taoist priest, faced the light, faced the five realms, and opened his arms:

"Ah~"

"The world, forget me..."

…

"Well?"

Descend to Nanming.

Dao Qiongtian's emotions boiled.

He was still angrily scolding so-and-so in his heart. In his opinion, this was what he should have done just now.

But in an instant, he lost the object of his anger.

He found that he was like a fish swimming in the shallows of Nanming, forgetting why he was angry a few breaths ago.

"Didi didi..."

Alarms echoed in my mind, and I traced back to a conclusion, but it was given a baffling name:

"Xu Xiaoshou."

Who is Xu Xiaoshou?

Only when such thoughts flashed through his mind, Dao Qiongcang turned his hand over involuntarily and pulled out a jade slip.

At the same time, the second brain sent a message:

""Xu Xiao Shou Information Briefing", no matter how critical the situation is now, please read it immediately!"

What the hell?

Even the names are separated to prevent them from being pieced together and pointing clearly, causing exceptions?

So rigorous... Dao Qiongcang was keenly aware that he should have been guided by an extremely powerful forgetfulness.

But who can understand the way of forgetting, the way of guidance, and transcend their own transcendent level of memory, and then influence themselves?

Who is it that can't even remember the way to remember, so they have to prepare so many backup plans in advance to wake up their memory in the most primitive way when something is triggered to be forgotten?

"Xu Xiaoshou..."

Dao Qiongcang murmured, slightly amused.

Is it possible that this Xu Xiaoshou can be stronger than the Ten-Zun Seat?

He put the jade slip against his forehead and between his brows, and just as he swept away the holy thoughts, at the same time, a faint voice sounded in the distance:

"Tao... Qiong... Cang!"

This direct call to the holy name awakened everything related to him that had been temporarily cut off due to the disappearance of "Xu Xiaoshou".

Dao Qiongcang suddenly recalled that at this time, his biggest enemy should not be Xu Xiaoshou, but the Han Palace Holy Emperor.

"Damn it!"

"How could this Xu Xiaoshou be such a saint? He actually teased me like this!"

Only then did Dao Qiongcang remember that he was halfway on the run, and when he got here, he was interrupted by the mechanism he had set up in advance.

Of course, he didn't dare to stop being reminded by himself before forgetting the guidance. He himself knew how cautious Dao Qiongcang was.

Being able to find memories in such a roundabout way means that the matter must be very important.

He used his second brain to read the information about Xu Xiaoshou in the jade slips.

At the same time, he quickly searched and found out why he had decided before that when he was in trouble, his first choice was to run to Nanming.

The one in Nanming, Tianchi, can help me!

"Holy Emperor Hangong, wait a minute, I'm a good person!"

Dao Qiongang suddenly plunged into Nanming and quickly escaped to the deep sea, but he was so panicked that he even told nonsense such as "I am a good person" that he did not believe.

He actually thought up the excuse in advance that he was just temporarily leaving the Holy Mountain and working undercover in the Southern Territory. In essence, he was still a person in the Qianshi Emperor realm, and his heart also belonged to the five holy emperor families. He wanted to maintain a good relationship with the Han Palace Emperor realm.

people.

That's too late!

Time doesn't allow him to talk so much nonsense!

"I am the first Taoist envoy under Qian Shi. After Dao Xuanji's defeat, I am the most powerful."

"Holy Emperor Hangong, please allow me to say something. Do not act first to harm the good relationship between the two families."

The waves of the deep sea exploded, and the holy thoughts in the sky formed a group and raised their voices to stir up the sky. The voice was trembling, but they tried to communicate.

He firmly believed that the Han Palace Saint Emperor would not consider this a threat.

Because in the eyes of people in high positions, the things they consider are completely different from those in low positions.

Compared with the two issues of "consecrating gods and proclaiming ancestors" and "carving up the Wurao Emperor Realm", no matter how high his reputation is in the Five Realms, in the eyes of the Holy Emperor of Han Palace, he is still just a small shrimp in Nanming and cannot threaten him.

he.

The gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable, and for the first time, they didn't even see the enemy's face before they uttered these words.

One can imagine how much he attaches importance to the Han Palace Saint Emperor.

The Holy Emperor of Han Palace did not respond, which was of course his acquiescence.

But it wasn't that he didn't make any moves. He condensed his vague facial features high in the sky at Guizhe Holy Mountain in the Central Region and paid attention to the Holy Holy Continent.

He found that he had chosen the wrong location.

Then he shot the holy light from the central region, to Nanming, and to the place in the sky where it tried to hide but could not escape.

…

"One word!"

"I only have time for one sentence!"

Dao Qiongcang fled quickly in the deep sea of ​​Nanming, his heart was frozen. While searching for something, his mind was running fast, almost burning.

The god of luck seems to be looking after me.

It happened to be at this time that the second brain finished reading everything about Xu Xiaoshou's briefing.

"Xu Xiaoshou, Tiansang Ling Palace..."

"Xu Xiao Shou, Bai Cao..."

"Xu Xiao Shou, Void Island..."

"Xu Xiao Shou, the relic of God..."

Everything, including what happened at the moment, was traced back from the jade slips using words and the direction of music and painting.

Whenever something sensitive might be touched upon, Dao Qiongcang would cut it off in advance to prevent "Xu Xiao Shou" from being related to "Xu Xiao Shou".

By constructing a stranger's life, it restores the intricate past between "Xu·Xiao·Shou", the great power of the way of forgetting, and the other people in the sky.
To be continued...