Lord of the Divine Show

Yan Wushuang opened his eyes.

She felt violent shaking beneath her body, as if she was in a carriage.

"Am I... not already dead?"

She wanted to hold herself up, but found that her body had become extremely weak, no, not weak, but just naturally weak.

It was as if he had lost all his martial arts skills and was back to the state he was in before learning martial arts.

"Is this...a carriage?"

Yan Wushuang barely held up half of her body and found herself in a carriage on the way. She couldn't help but look puzzled: "What... is going on?"

She looked at her palms and found that they were thin and dry, not her own hands.

"No... I must have been ugly before I died... He didn't know what he would think after seeing it..."

Just as Yan Wushuang thought of this, the carriage door suddenly opened and a young man got in.

"Xun Liuyi?!"

Yan Wushuang's eyes widened: "What the hell is going on?"

"It's very complicated to explain in detail. To put it simply, I changed your body and saved you."

Zhong Shenxiu answered lightly.

But Yan Wushuang knew that he had violated his oath before, and the master's abnormality and violent backlash made him almost dead!

"Changed a body?"

Her mind was confused, but she got the gist.

"Well, I used some means and tried several times, but luckily I succeeded."

Zhong Shenxiu handed over a bronze mirror, and Yan Wushuang saw an unfamiliar face of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"It seems...you are hiding a lot of things."

She closed her eyes, too weak to speak.

"good……"

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at the attribute column and saw that the number after the magical power of nine deaths had become (6)!

'The attempt to resurrect others was a failure... and three resurrections were wasted, but there are also by-products... The effect of this kind of mind-shifting is not bad...'

In fact, he was not 100% sure that the person lying in the carriage was Yan Wushuang.

Zhong Shenxiu is still unable to touch such a thing as true nature.

Therefore, he felt that this time, perhaps all of Yan Wushuang's memories were 'copied' and put into this new body, and the 'true spirit' was not transferred.

It seems possible to say that she is a replica, a thought clone.

Maybe the real Yan Wushuang is dead, but who can say that she is not Yan Wushuang at this time?

Zhong Shenxiu is not prepared to talk about this kind of inside story.

There is no need to think about the philosophical question of who I am and who I am.

Anyway, he thought this was the real Yan Wushuang.

"Because you have changed your body and have no martial arts skills at all, and you are not a great master. The backlash of Jialan Brahma's hand is just hidden in your body. Now all the hidden dangers have been solved..."

Zhong Shenxiu looked at Yan Wushuang and said: "From today on, you can live a new life, and even...as long as you practice other martial arts without hidden dangers, you may have the possibility of breaking through the Grand Master!"

"Then I'd like to thank you more."

Scenes of darkness, iron-blooded pursuit, etc. seemed to appear in front of Yan Wushuang, and he finally asked: "Where are we going?"

"What else can I do? Move and escape..."

Zhong Shenxiu walked out of the car door and saw a cavalry team.

Wei Baishu, Wei Hongyao, Shi Yu and other close people all disguised themselves as a caravan.

This time they had a falling out with the imperial court. If they didn't take advantage of the breakdown of the Divine Catcher Gate system to escape, they wouldn't be able to escape.

This is also the reason why Zhong Shenxiu deliberately let Zhuge Wuliang go and sent out the poison.

"Uncle Teacher, I have made you run around and work hard this time..."

Zhong Shenxiu came to Wei Baishu and said softly: "I will find a good place for you to live in seclusion..."

"Haha...it's nothing!"

Wei Baishu was very tolerant: "I have lived for such a long time, and in the end I can even see you listed on the Heavenly Ranking. I have no regrets in this life, and I have already paid off... Moreover, after you broke through the Grand Master on Liuyi, you did not leave the gang. I still remember this intention. Since you have not left the Yam Gang, if something happens now, the Yam Gang will have to take care of it... In this world, there is no such thing as eating meat without getting beaten!"

"We are used to the ups and downs of this martial arts sect... If it doesn't work in ten years, just wait for a hundred years. If it doesn't work for a hundred years, just wait for five hundred years. We can always wait until the Great Wu Dynasty collapses... By then, Our Yam Gang can still make a comeback!"

Zhong Shenxiu did not reply.

For example, Suyin Sword Sect and Shifo Temple announced their withdrawal from the world, but they did not have a great master, so they really gave in.

Considering the past friendship and the fact that the other party had lost the ability to resist and took the initiative to kneel, the imperial court might be generous and not care.

But the Yam Gang is different!

As long as he, the great master, dies and falls into poverty in the imperial court, he will not give up even if he pursues him to the end of the world!

Wei Baishu was still talking nonchalantly, looked around, suddenly grabbed Zhong Shenxiu's wrist, and lowered his voice: "I have no problem, Hong Yao has no problem, but your apprentice's wife, and my apprentice Lu Yang is usually just smart and can share wealth and wealth, but whether he can share adversity or not is hard to say."

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll take care of it."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded.

Wei Baishu's worries are not unreasonable. Although the Jianghu people value justice over life, what kind of behemoth is the imperial court?

Not to mention all the subsequent methods, just thinking about it can cause great psychological pressure.

It is not impossible to betray the master.

Moreover, it’s okay to hide here and there for a few days, but if you do this for a lifetime, I’m afraid many people will feel guilty.

Wei Baishu just spoke in a low voice and held Zhong Shenxiu's wrist very hard.

The implication is already very clear.

In an emergency, be ruthless at the moment and eliminate any hidden dangers, so that you can persist longer under the pursuit of the Dawu Dynasty!

"You can't be soft-hearted..."

Wei Baishu's voice was low.

"well……"

Zhong Shenxiu sighed and asked this group of people to follow him and hide in Tibet. How could he remain unyielding for decades?

He himself didn't have the confidence.

After a while, Zhong Shenxiu replied in a deep voice: "Don't worry, uncle teacher, I'm just going to find a place for you to wait in peace for a while, and then nothing will happen."

To be honest, his previous acting plan is still feasible at this time.

As long as Xun Liuyi obediently goes to the imperial city to die, the imperial court can tolerate even the Suyin Sword Sect, but cannot tolerate two or three cats and kittens like the Yao Gang?

As for the God catching the door to death? What does it mean to be buried with a great master? The court might even think it was a profit!

Moreover, speaking of it, Yan Wushuang was not considered dead, so there was no loss.

If you grab a handful and leave like this, you will benefit, your future will be stable, you will be unified by military force, and the world will be at peace, which is good for everyone.

However, after all, this feeling in my heart is... difficult to calm down! !

"Then nothing will happen? Liuyi, you can't do anything stupid." Wei Baishu was shocked. He thought Xun Liuyi was going to seek death on his own initiative.

"Where are you thinking?" Zhong Shenxiu sneered: "I used to value the people of this world too much. From now on, there will be no Great Wu Dynasty!"