Good question!

This brought out Feng Zhongzui’s inner thoughts.

In fact, not only him, but also the people of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and the people of the five regions are all thinking this way at the moment.

Master Shou, are you stalling for time?

He doesn't want to fight the Great Emperor, what are he waiting for?

The tour lasted a whole day, and the Dead Sea boiled all day long. The prisoners were so thirsty that they drank water that was not clean.

The Dead Sea is quiet.

Everyone couldn't stop shouting.

All the prisoners realized that this master was either seriously ill or just here to play tricks on everyone.

We are just prisoners.

We are not fools!

If you don't want to save us, don't put on such a posture, look here and there, as if you are choosing a pet, okay!

"I'm curious about your story."

Xu Xiaoshou knocked on the cell and said to the reincarnated person: "To be honest, I am also a reincarnated person. I want to hear what other versions you have."

"Being cursed, passive value, +1."

The face of the reincarnated person collapsed. There was no doubt that Master Shou was playing a trick on him!

"If you don't save... pull him down!"

He really wanted to explode, but when he thought that this guy could freely use his power in the Dead Sea, no one dared to explode.

Everyone dared to be angry but dare not speak out, so they could only turn their resentment into a curse and curse this damn human being to death.

"Being resented, passive value, +532."

"Cursed, passive value, +220."

"..."

There are actually not many people who are still conscious in the Dead Sea, less than 10% compared to the tens of thousands of prisoners.

But these people are all spiritual refiners, or quasi-spiritual masters.

Even if the Dead Sea imprisons their highest combat power, their nourished bodies still have spirits and can always contribute some passive value.

After dealing with Pei Yuan, he also stepped on Ai Cangsheng's body. The emotions of these people were boiling.

Xu Xiaoshou just took the Holy Mountain Refuge Group for a whole day.

Even in the last few laps, everyone was so exhausted and depressed.

Taken together, the increase in passive value is not low.

"Passive value: 68125549."

Excluding the leeks in Yujing City that are almost reaching their end and cannot contribute much oil and water.

The prisoners on the first floor of the Dead Sea went crazy, contributing at least 20 to 30 million passive points.

"Enough!"

Sixty-eight million, close to 70 million passive values, which is about to reach the highest record in history.

As for the next addition, you can try almost anything... right?

Xu Xiaoshou did not sit down immediately.

He took the missionary mirror and the Holy Mountain Refuge Group to the pure water whirlpool at the end, and waved goodbye to these lovely leeks.

"goodbye."

Save them?

Impossible!

Xu Xiaoshou does not think he is a good person, but he also knows how bad a real bad person can be.

The five great Saint Emperor families may not have done well in the "cage" area.

It sealed the upper limit of all geniuses, forced out the last ten thrones, and forced out the saint slaves.

But the governance of the Holy Continent is obvious to all.

Except for a few people who can be caught in the Dead Sea, maybe like Zhu Yiyi and Sang Lao, they may be able to be forgiven.

Most people commit capital crimes.

But if you kill them, maybe some kind of resurrection method will appear elsewhere.

As a result, Xu Xiaoshou did not kill anyone and saved no one.

They looked the same when they came, and they looked the same when they left. He didn't have that much time and energy to distinguish the past of these prisoners.

He just wants to find a few people he wants to save.

"Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor..."

Through the pure water whirlpool, a group of people arrived at the deeper depths of the Dead Sea.

Second floor.

Compared with the fiery heat of the first floor, the second floor is just a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

Even the appearance of so many "newcomers" did not elicit even a single whistle.

"Not even a curious person..."

Xu Xiao was shocked. The people here had been locked up for so long that they even lost their curiosity.

He felt the pressure inside his body became heavier.

The Dead Sea is actually still useful, but things like Penetrating Spirit and Holy Power cannot be used.

But the world will not know this.

Xu Xiaoshou mastered so many types of powers that he might only use one or two in a battle.

This led to the fact that in the eyes of outsiders, it may not be that he was unable to use it, but that he was not favored by another power at the time.

Just like on the first level, he was only forced to use the Heart Sword Technique in the ancient sword art, which was just a manifestation of an image.

This is the mastery of swordsmanship and the power of the sword disk, which is not prohibited by the Dead Sea.

But in the eyes of others...

Anyone who knows the existence of the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict knows that there are six Golden Edicts of the Saint Emperor, one of which prohibits ancient swordsmanship.

Xu Xiaoshou can use ancient sword skills.

It is equivalent to the fact that the Dead Sea is ineffective against him, and the Holy Emperor's Golden Edict is also ineffective.

It's equivalent to him actually being able to use any other power, he just doesn't want to.

It was eerily quiet everywhere.

The drunken commentary voice in the wind gradually became quieter.

The second level of the Dead Sea was too depressing. It really gave me the feeling of the Dead Sea. Only Beibei could still act as if nothing had happened and explained casually:

"The eighteenth floor of the Dead Sea. The further you go down, the greater the crime you commit or the stronger your abilities. Of course, the restrictions will be deeper."

"Naturally, in most cases, prisoners at the lower levels are incarcerated for more years than those at the upper levels."

"This is just the beginning of the Dead Sea's 'death'. If you go further down, you will see even more despair."

She took a deep look at Xu Xiaoshou, as if to warn, maybe if you go down, you won't be able to come back up.

Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor... Xu Xiaoshou thought for a moment and asked: "On the sixth floor, is it the level where ten people are imprisoned?"

Beibei choked, opened his mouth, and suddenly couldn't speak.

"Why?" Xu Xiaoshou was confused, "My question is difficult to understand?"

Bei Bei hesitated for a moment and said: "On the sixth floor, all types of body seizing, soul substitution, holy images, teleportation, avatar, summoning, messaging... and other techniques will be banned with maximum intensity."

Oh, it’s also forbidden to look like a god.

Xu Xiaoshou understood it immediately.

"Let's go, keep going down."

There is nothing to miss on the second floor.

It's not impossible to kill another Half-Saint here and harvest another wave of passive values.

But now, I have accumulated a passive value of 60 million, which is enough for all the two awakenings, and can bring most commonly used Taoist disks to the super-Tao level.

With this intensity, if you fight to love the common people, you won't win or not, but at least you have enough confidence.

And if 60 million is not enough, then an additional 600 million, Xu Xiaoshou feels, can only be considered as icing on the cake at best, rather than turning things around.
To be continued...