Help! This savior is too stupid!

When that sword strike was made, it completely overturned Xue Ye's understanding of swordsmanship...

Jian Tu returned the knife to the psychiatrist, looked at Xue Ye, and nodded with satisfaction.

"He is a man who speaks his mind."

Jian Tu was very satisfied with Xue Ye's performance, not because of how well Xue Ye praised him, but because Xue Ye spoke the truth.

But soon, Jian Tu's tone became a little regretful, and he sighed,

"You have only seen the sword technique. What will happen if I pick up a sword one day?"

Xue Ye suppressed the blood rushing through his body, thought about this question carefully, and gave a rigorous answer.

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"I'll go blind."

He is so good at using a knife. If he uses a sword, I'm afraid it will blind Xue Ye's eyes.

Jian Tu was stunned for a moment, not expecting such an answer, and then he laughed,

"interesting."

Especially when he heard the word "blind", Jian Tu obviously remembered something happy and laughed particularly happily.

Jian Tu raised his hand casually, and a gust of wind gathered at his fingertips. The purest wind element condensed into a book, which was sent forward and gently fell in front of Xue Ye.

"This sword manual is for you."

Send the Buddha to the west, Jian Tu pointed out.

"Just find a world, practice in secret, and solve the world's catastrophic disaster. When you feel that you can't become stronger, then walk out of this world."

A stream of information flooded into Xue Ye's mind, including various introductions to the small and large worlds, as well as how to resolve the catastrophe, and how to follow the laws of nature after resolving it to become the strongest...

Xue Ye held up the sword manual and asked tentatively, "Small Thousand Worlds?"

“Although I learned this sword manual casually, it is still a waste of talent for someone like you to stay in the Small Thousand Worlds.”

Jian Tu said calmly,

“You should step onto a bigger stage.”

Xue Ye was puzzled, "Oh?"

Is this a sign of cherishing talent?

It’s just...we’ve never met before, why is this happening?

Jian Tu's explanation is very simple.

"Only when you step onto a bigger stage and become the protagonist, will you have the opportunity to become an audience member of my play. At least when I draw my sword, it won't blind you."

Jian Tu has met many geniuses, but none of them could understand his genius.

Xue Ye felt that the sword manual in his hand was heavier, "Is this considered... a cheat?"

Isn't this kind of thing something that only exists at the level of the old pillars?

Jian Tu said freely,

"In this vast world, among all the powerful people in the myriad realms, who wants to reach the pinnacle is not someone who is blessed with good fortune and has encountered many extraordinary events?"

Anyone who can reach the pinnacle of the battlefield has his own advantages, but that doesn’t mean everyone can make it to the end.

To cultivate to the end, it depends not only on external plug-ins, but also on one's own will and spirit.

The stronger the spiritual energy, the more likely it is that one will be able to suppress the opponent and achieve ultimate victory even when the two sides are evenly matched.

Jian Tu could see the same courage in Xue Ye, but... it was still a little too weak.

That’s why this sword manual came into being.

Xue Ye bowed respectfully, thanked him, turned around and left. According to Jian Tu's instructions, he found a nearby world.

Now that Jian Tu had repelled the Supreme Origin, he naturally wouldn't stay by the psychiatrist's side all the time.

After taking a few steps, He returned to Shengwu City.

"Speaking of which, it is a bit strange to have no one around to record my every word and action..."

In this regard, Jiantu has suffered losses.

Back then, He was too young and did not record what He did. Someone recorded some messy things about Him, and He could not explain Himself.

After all, if Jian Tu directly pulled out the long river of time and played out what happened back then frame by frame, people would also doubt whether it was a fake picture pieced together by the long river of time.

After all, everyone still understands the basic principles of video editing and won’t be easily fooled!

Before coming to the Land of Origin, Jian Tu had a special team responsible for recording his daily life, words and deeds, and fighting against the enemy...

Now, without a professional team, there are already several people who can praise others. Jiantu thinks that he should find someone who is good at recording.

He randomly picked someone on the street of Shengwu City and asked him a question.

"Record words and deeds?"

The man pushed up his glasses, rolled up the newspaper, tucked it under his arm, and said seriously,

"I'm not bragging, I used to do this, the books I wrote were bestsellers both inside and outside the Pure Land, and were voted the best joke collection many times..."

This guy who keeps talking nonsense still has some truth in his mouth.

"However, I have retired from the business. If you want to find someone who is talented in this field, I know a few."

"I heard that the dog of the Immortal Changsheng can also write a diary, but the dog likes to carve the words on the stone..."

"Shameless Venerable, Ghost Hero is despicable, they actually have this habit as well."

"The person who is best at this is the Pure Land Ghost Emperor!"

As he said this, the man took out a work and gave it to Jian Tu for free.

"I can tell from the first glance that you are no ordinary person. This book is for you..."

Jian Tu was amused, "How did you figure that out?"

The glasses ghost smiled and replied,

"What I said are all common things in the Pure Land. You don't even know this. You are either the original True God of Origin or the native inhabitant of the Land of Origin. How could you be a mortal?"

After delivering the book, the glasses ghost waved his hand.

"Don't laugh now. You will have to laugh when you read this book. If your face twitches from laughing, there is a quack doctor named Cao on the corner who can cure facial paralysis..."

Listening to the other party's words, Jian Tu became more and more interested in the "Pure Land Heavenly Emperor Record" in his hand.

He simply stood on the street and flipped through the book.

The more Jian Tu watched, the more he felt that this Ghost Emperor...was really a talented person!

Jian Tu recalled the scene of the last time he met Ghost Emperor. Thoughts arose, his mind moved as he wished, his feet moved, and he soon arrived outside Ghost Emperor's house.

I knocked on the door, and it was Little Radish who opened it. When he saw Jian Tu, he immediately turned around and shouted,

"Dad, that handsome uncle is here to see you."

Will-O-Wisp brushed off the dust on his body, walked out of the house, and said with a smile, "I'm cooking, the dust is a little big..."

Jian Tu was curious, "How can you eat if the cooking is so dusty?"

The Ghost Emperor said as a matter of course, "Oh, I'm adjusting the fire in the stove, and my sister is cooking."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Jian Tu's face. He knew that he had made the right decision on this trip.

"I'm visiting you rashly, just to ask for a small favor..."

Jian Tu said seriously,

“I have a younger brother whose life story I wanted to compile into a book, but I could never find the right person to do it.

I heard that the Ghost Emperor wrote the Pure Land Emperor Record. After reading this book, I think only you can do this job! "

That’s right, after reading the Records of the Pure Land Emperor, Jian Tu decided to let the Ghost Emperor help his brother write a book and a biography!

Such an important matter must not be taken lightly, and professionals like Ghost Emperor must be asked to do it!

After hearing this request, the Ghost Emperor pondered for a long time and slowly spoke,

"This brother you're talking about...is he you?"

"no!"

Jian Tu said with absolute certainty,

“He is just a younger brother!”