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Chapter 779: The young man's spirit goes all over the place, and the half-saint is imprisoned in a corner.(1/3)

 The first floor in the sky, the training room.

"Rao Jianxian withdrew so quickly?" At the tea table, Xu Xiaoshou poured tea for Mr. Siren affectionately. While pouring the tea, he asked curiously.

The night is already deep.

But this time it was not him who disturbed Mr. Mito's rest.

It was Meisi people who came to the door immediately after talking to Rao Yaoyaoye.

"Can you hear our conversation?" Mei Si asked casually with surprise in her eyes.

"Yeah." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

When the old swordsman saw the little guy in front of him, he had no intention of explaining too much, nor did he ask any more questions. He just said that it was a special method and it was inconvenient to explain, so he replied:

"The old man has touched the threshold of the holy way. It is impossible for Rao Yaoyao to investigate further. Moreover, under the interference of the holy power, she may not even have the desire to investigate."

Does holy power interfere with people's thoughts?

If Xu Xiaoshou had some enlightenment, he thought about how he would be shielded by heaven in the White Cave and could not find Yu Lingdi.

Yu Lingdi, who has perfected the Tao realm, can do such a thing to himself.

It seems not too much that the Meisi people who touch the threshold of the holy path can slightly influence Rao Yaoyao's thoughts and force them to retreat in non-combat situations.

"Who among the Seven Sword Immortals has come into contact with the Holy Way?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Mei Siren shook his folding fan and counted with side eyes: "Yu Tu, Feng Tingchen, and Lao Chan... forget it, but we all belong to the older generation. With this achievement, it is nothing."

After a pause, he sighed with emotion: "As for the younger generation, Hua Jianxian has already reached the semi-saint level, Wen Ting is still close to reaching the goal, and the other two are still some distance away."

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows.

Hearing the rumors before, he was still a little unsure.

But Huachang Deng has reached semi-sainthood, and when these words come out of Mei Si's mouth, it is ironclad.

It is rumored that there is a Taoist temple master in Guizhe Holy Mountain who cannot be called by his holy name directly. If you add this to this, it will be two and a half saints.

horrible!

What's even more frightening is that for the world, the "semi-saint" realm is almost out of reach.

For Seven Swordsmen, it seems to be just a matter of time?

No wonder the name "Seven Swordsmen" has such a respected status in the mainland.

This is equivalent to the seven semi-saints who have been identified!

At this time, Xu Xiaoshou thought of the Ai Cangsheng sitting in a wheelchair that he saw in the distance when he was in the Eighth Palace, so he hesitated and said: "The disabled person sitting on the Guizhe Holy Mountain, holding a bow and arrow...

"

Mei Siren couldn't react for a while, and then he smiled and said after a while: "He is also a half-saint."

"Hiss~"

Xu Xiaoshou took a breath. He was not sure before, but now he is sure.

On the Guizhe Holy Mountain, there are three half-saints displayed on the surface?

No wonder it is the number one force in the mainland!

"What you said..." Mei Siren shook his head, feeling very speechless at what Xu Xiaoshou described as a "disabled person holding a bow and arrow".

"You can't call the holy name directly." Xu Xiaoshou chuckled.

But soon, he stopped laughing.

I still remember that in the Taixu illusion, he told Mr. Sang that he would not dare to climb the Guizhe Holy Mountain until I came to the throne.

Now that I think about it, the difficulty is as high as climbing to the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless and refused to let go of the walking history book in front of him, and continued to ask: "Who else in this world has touched the threshold of the holy way, or in other words, has stepped into the semi-holy realm?"

Who else... Mei Siren twitched the corner of his mouth, almost knocked down the folding fan in his hand, and said angrily:

"The major secluded semi-saint forces in the five regions have been inherited from ancient times to the present. Those who have not entered the world of mortals cannot be counted..."

"The bodies of ghost beasts that contain holy power on Void Island, as well as those that have come out and are living on the mainland..."

"In addition to today's major peak forces, there are also those participating in the struggle for power in the world..."

"Do you want me to count these out one by one and read them to you?"

Mei Siren raised his eyebrows and looked a little ugly.

"Well!"

Xu Xiaoshou's scalp felt numb for a while.

It's okay not to make statistics. When Mr. Siren said this, he felt that he was really attracted by Mr. Sang.

There is a sky outside the sky!

Why does this half-saint have many appearances?

"not much."

The Meisi people knew what he was thinking, and sighed: "The old ones are all uncounted. At least for some reason, they cannot show their holy power on the mainland, otherwise they will be punished by the holy tribulation, and the consequences will be

Extremely serious.”

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had caught a blind spot: "What's the reason?"

Mei Si shook his head and said nothing.

"oh."

Xu Xiaoshou was disappointed. Is this a secret that cannot be told? Damn it...

"What are the consequences? Will you die?" He asked again, thinking that this should be explained.

Mei Siren shook his head: "You won't die, but the price will be heavy. You may fall out of the holy realm. Under the power of the rules, becoming a saint is equivalent to..."

He stopped suddenly as he spoke.

"What's the equivalent?" Xu Xiaoshou felt itchy when he saw the old swordsman showing off.

The people of Meisi sighed: "The young man's spirit goes all over the place, and the half-sage is imprisoned in one corner. You can realize it yourself!"

What's the meaning?

Xu Xiaoshou almost didn't make it through this twist and turn.

He understood the first half of the sentence. When he was young, he was full of energy and traveled all over the country. It was not difficult to understand.

But the second half of the sentence...

A semi-saint imprisoned in a corner?

This is a bit scary to think about!

Is it possible that after becoming a semi-saint, he is no longer able to walk openly on the mainland like a young man?

"Have you ever seen a half-saint?" Mei Si asked with a smile.

"No……"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head subconsciously, and soon his pupils shrank as he thought of something.

"Isn't it? Is it really what I think?" He opened his mouth wide, a little shocked.

The Meisi people explained jokingly: "The Semi-Saint War may destroy the world, so they can't mess around~"

I'm not a child anymore, okay... Xu Xiaoshou shouted in his heart.

In the past, he might have thought Mr. Mito's explanation was reasonable.

But now, he only thinks that these so-called rules and regulations are all illusions.

The mainland also explicitly prohibits the throne from taking action. If you really want to fight, you have to fight in the air, or fight in an open area.

But after the night battle in the royal city, Xu Xiaoshou understood.

In a hurry, who cares whether it is a boundary or not?

Killing the enemy to death in the shortest time is the most correct way and will not damage the environment.

But the mainland still has these strange restrictions...

When Xu Xiaoshou thought that even the throne had these restrictions, Zhan Dao and Taixu's restrictions were even greater.

So, if you think about it, it seems understandable that the half-saint imprisoned himself?

"Something's wrong."

Xu Xiaoshou always felt that if he thought about it more carefully, he should be able to touch something.

But I always feel a bit worse.

It's just a little bit different, but it feels like there's a final layer of separation between it and the truth.

Unfortunately, he couldn't figure out where this barrier was and what it was?
To be continued...
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