I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1536

[Chapter 1463: Meeting Old Man Sang again in a dream, master and apprentice are in harmony and do not take action]

Jinzhao Baiyan?

In the chaos, when warmth enveloped his whole body, Xu Xiaoshou felt that his scattered and broken self was falling rapidly.

A strong feeling of weightlessness came over me!

He fell from the floating state to the long, long-lost street as if it were real.

He saw the little girl, the candied haws skewers in his hand, and of course, the straw hat that flew out.

“Plop…”

Everything is false.

Even the straw hat is false, just a projection of memory.

But just as a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body and warmth spreads from the inside out, something catches the soul and will.

“Boom!”

There was an explosion in my mind.

A huge, blurry, white flame surged out from behind.

This virtual image is human-shaped. He is wearing broken straw sandals, a raincoat, and a straw hat. The difference is that his hands are burnt black and sleeveless, and there is an illusory image of Jiulong Fenzu on his back… It is like a matryoshka doll, a virtual image. Set of icons.

“Hey, here we go again?”

When such a sound came from nowhere, the world spun around, and Xu Xiaoshou came to a familiar world.

This place is completely white, with a few feet of fire and vast expanse. It is clearly the Taixu world of Sang Lao who has been here once before.

etc!

Old Man Sang?

Xu Xiaoshou turned around suddenly and saw a slightly unruly and playful figure standing behind him.

This man’s face has become more weathered, and his attire is a little different from what he knew. He is dressed in white, with a big word “prison” on his chest. His hands are withered and black, and from time to time there are strands mixed with demons. Bai Yan was so angry…

“Damn old man?”

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed!

If not Mr. Sang, who else could it be?

Sang Lao seemed to have prepared his posture in advance, facing the visitor sideways as the white flames swayed, showing off his grace.

The dim light did a good job of covering up his slightly barren hair after losing the cover of his straw hat, and also added a sense of mystery and coldness.

As soon as he heard the sound, he was so angry that he rushed to the traitor and suddenly raised his hand to knock down a blast.

Xu Xiaoshou hid.

“Crack!”

The normal sleeveless red-scorched hand made a crack in the air, and even the Taixu world made an overwhelmed sound.

Old Sang’s hand stopped on Xu Xiaoshou’s head, but he didn’t knock it down in the end. There was a bit of sadness in his eyes.

He was no longer sure whether Xu Xiaoshou’s conscious body could withstand his blow…

Even if it could, the Taixu world couldn’t hold on…

The two of them were just like this, one tall and one short, one shrinking the other. Staring at each other, they were silent, surrounded by the fluttering of white flames.

There were tears in Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes.

Mr. Sang also rarely showed some gentleness.

In the blurred field of vision, he looked up and down. Compared with the spirit palace period, he looked up and down. Compared with the spirit palace period, he had many different good disciples. After putting down his hand, he sighed softly:

“You have grown up…”

Chi!

Unexpectedly, Xu Xiaoshou, who was still in tears, suddenly saw his sleeves withered and his arms blackened. He was slapped unexpectedly.

“Slap me! Ada~”

There was a bang. Mr. Sang was too immersed in the warmth to react. His eyeballs popped out, his chin moved wrongly, and his whole face was slapped crookedly.

Xu Xiaoshou hit him hard on the chin and half of his cheek. Sang Lao was like a rubber ball, whizzing around in the air for dozens of weeks, and was whipped to the horizon where he turned into a star and disappeared.

Hands down.

Xu Xiaoshou gasped.

“Holy crap, you’re not dreaming?”

“Does this feel real?”

Rumbling…

The Taixu world suddenly trembled violently, and cracks appeared.

There were white flames gushing out everywhere, like a volcano venting its anger, and it faintly transformed into a huge, creeping, blazing and expanding dragon melting world.

“Traitor!!!”

A hysterical roar came out, and Old Sang fell from the sky with half his face swollen and a few of his teeth flying out.

The sleeveless red-scorched hands suddenly blasted towards Xu Xiaoshou Tianling Gai!

“Holy shit, is it really true? Wait, old man, I didn’t mean it. I thought I was dreaming just now. I’ve had a lot of dreams recently…” “In my dreams,

is this how you treat me?!”

Mr. Sang Anger bursts out from the seven orifices, and the power of the blow does not decrease but increases.

“Ah!!!” Xu Xiao was so frightened that he huddled on the ground with his head in his hands, shivering and not daring to resist at all.

Oops.

After stopping with all his strength, Mr. Sang still couldn’t make a killing blow, and landed another palm on Xu Xiaoshou’s head.

He let out a long sigh, turned over in the air and then landed gracefully, showing the tolerance and generosity of a teacher.

“Ada!”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly rose up, with a kick that exploded with golden light, and whipped out hard to the chest.

boom!

Sang Lao’s eyes popped out, his expression of disbelief and shock remained in place, and his body had been knocked away.

“You old slut, turn into ashes, I recognize you!”

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his nose, turned around and sneered again and again. After looking around at the surroundings, he said in surprise:

“But don’t say it yet, you are so The Taixu World imitates it very well. The Heavenly Secret Technique is hidden and invisible. Even I can’t see through the mystery.” ”

What kind of technique is this? The Great World Technique?”

White light shines in the distance.

The limping old man Sang staggered over, clearly losing the desire to fight.

“You kid… poof!” He said and coughed heavily, and two teeth came out in the blood.

“Hey, the acting is so vivid, what else are you trying to do?” Xu Xiaoshou was on guard.

Before Sang Lao’s words could be connected into one sentence, he was so angry that he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said angrily: “This is my Taixu world!”

“Come on, it’s still Taixu world?” Xu Xiaoshou sneered, “I don’t even think about where my master is now. He is in the seal of the Dead Sea. You’re worse than a weakling, I can crush him to death with one hand, and you still follow me in the Taixu World… Ha, that’s funny.”

“You!” Mr. Sang was trembling with anger, but he could only calm down and explain, “I’m in the world right now. The ruins of dyeing tea!”

“Oh?” Xu Xiaoshou was surprised at first, and then nodded in realization, “What a good excuse. It’s true that we can take action once we enter the ruins of the God-Slayer, but you want to use this method to get me to pronounce the God-Slayer’s true name…”

After a pause , Xu Xiaoshou gave a thumbs up to the figure who had come from afar, and then scrolled down, “Are you really Lou!”

“Lou?” Mr. Sang couldn’t figure out the meaning, but the traitor’s expression The disdain and sarcasm were evident at a glance, and he almost rushed over to strike again.

He had a good temper and held back.

“Have you met a slutty old man?” Mr. Sang asked.

This can explain why Xu Xiaoshou is so vigilant.

Forget it, forgive him…

“Ha.” Xu Xiaoshou sneered, “Xingjie couldn’t catch me, so it drove Greedy God crazy, and now he wants to use this trick to capture my will? Tsk tsk, you really have it, coquettishly Bao Lao Dao!”

Sang Lao looked at the hateful traitor in silence, not wanting to struggle pointlessly anymore.

When Xu Xiaoshou thought that he was Dao Qiongang, no amount of explanations were useless.

“Jing!”

His eyebrows narrowed, and the Taixu world suddenly paused, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that he was frozen.

Mr. Sang didn’t come here in a deceitful way, he just casually popped out two embers of fire.

call out! call out!

The sound of breaking wind passed by, Xu Xiaoshou’s body was shaken, he broke free from the restraints and leaned down.

As expected, the two fire seeds sank and shot through Xu Xiaoshou’s nostrils.

“Fuck… Pfft! Cough cough! You…”

Xu Xiaoshou was choked and coughed repeatedly. He held his mouth and coughed out a piece of fire. He opened his nose again and made the other one that was stuck uncomfortably bigger. also squirted out.

Just when he was about to get angry, he held two embers to illuminate the fire, and Xu Xiaoshou’s expression fell into confusion.

On the third floor of the Lingzang Pavilion of Tiansang Ling Palace, not long after he started practicing alchemy, didn’t he do this to him?

This memory can only be known to each other, because Mr. Sang was even pretending to be calm at that time, how could he spread this matter everywhere?

So…

“Old man Sang?” Xu Xiao looked up in surprise.

“Huh!” Mr. Sang walked over calmly with his hands behind his back, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

This kid’s tricks are endless. Who knows if he has remembered it or is he pretending to be stupid again?

“It’s impossible. That straw hat has long been broken. How can I still enter your Taixu world?” Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

“Black Flame God.” Sang Lao said calmly, keeping a safe distance from the traitor and looking at each other coldly.

Black Flame God…

what is this?

Xu Xiaoshou thought for a while before he remembered that the last time he entered the Taixu world, Mr. Sang gave him three things.

One is a virtual image, the second is a holy image, and the third is a large bottle of holy blood.

The virtual image in it came from himself. He decided on the name at that time and called it “Black Flame God”.

“Your virtual image?” Xu Xiaoshou asked uncertainly.

“Have you forgotten?” Mr. Sang understood something.

“Ah, no, I didn’t forget, I just…”

“If you forget, you forget. No need to talk nonsense.”

Mr. Sang interrupted mercilessly with his hand, and walked around Xu Xiaoshou a few times with a cold face, “You didn’t You used my virtual image, so you didn’t see me until now?”

Damn, this virtual image is another back-up trick left by Old Man Sang?

When you encounter a situation like the last time you were controlled by something different, or you are now unconscious, can you use it to crack it?

Xu Xiaoshou’s face turned pale and he said, “I’ve never used it before. The ones I fight now are all Semi-Saints and Holy Emperors. The Holy Icons are not up to par, so why use a virtual… eh?” Seeing

Mr. Sang’s face turn purple. , he hurriedly stopped.

“You deserve to be punished!” Mr. Sang couldn’t bear it any longer and wanted to ejaculate again.

This time Xu Xiaoshou didn’t dodge, he bared his teeth and put his hands in front of his face, as if he knew he had made a mistake and had to resist a blow to make up for it, “Just don’t hit me in the face!” The third time,

the sleeveless red-scorched hands stopped, Stop on the head.

“That’s all…” Mr. Sang sighed, not wanting to mention the past, “What kind of dilemma did you encounter again?”

Xu Xiaoshou put down his hands, his nose sore for no reason, “The old slut is so disgusting, this thief, from the four elephants The secret realm begins…”

As soon as the chatterbox opened, the desire to talk could not be stopped, and it poured out like a flood.

There has never been a moment when Xu Xiaoshou could complain so much to others.

He went from the Four Symbols Secret Realm to the Holy Emperor Qilin, to the Beihuai Shenyi, to the Tianji Formation outside Yujing City, to the Qingyuan Mountain in Changde Town…

Even the “incarnation” was exploded, and he almost died in the Xingjie He was captured inside, and then turned an army against him, and his cleverness in escaping from death was vividly expressed.

Unconsciously, the two of them went from standing and chatting to sitting, without the sun or the moon.

Xu Xiaoshou was spitting, and Sang Lao watched and listened to him with a smile, feeling a little more distressed.

When the toothache also occurs faintly, the heartache disappears.

“The slutty old Taoist is really disgusting, but the Eight Masters are not a good person either. This thief No. 2…”

Xu Xiaoshou also explained how the Eight Masters did nothing, leaving him alone to face Dao Qiongcang. Things came out one by one.

Of course he knew that Sang Lao and Bazun had different understandings of Taoism and did not seek each other. There was a conflict between the two people.

He is now deepening this contradiction!

In the process of complaining, he cleverly omitted the appearance of Xiang Aunt Shenyi, Ye Xiaotian, Mei Siren, etc. – they naturally appeared because they cared about him.

When he was enjoying himself to the fullest, he talked about the battle on Void Island that Mr. Sang definitely didn’t know about.

In this battle, he rode the Black Dragon of the Holy Emperor across the battlefield, used the power of the Four Divine Pillars to resist the Holy Emperor Wan Ze, and finally killed Rao Keai with one sword.

Of course, he also skipped the process of becoming a disciple of Mei Si. After all, he was extremely talented, had a photographic memory, and could learn everything on his own.

It also deepened how disgusting the Eight Masters were, planning the overall situation and squeezing themselves desperately. In the end, he came out to enjoy the highlight moment all by himself, and then stole the door to the second side.

“I didn’t ask for it, just because I didn’t want it? Of course not!”

“I was waiting for him to give it to me. After all, in the battle on Void Island, I was the first to do it! The first to do it!” ”

This guy didn’t even drop a drop of sweat. In the end, He took away the second door in a grand manner… Wow!”

“Listen, this thief is simply more disgusting than the old slut, don’t you think?” ”

Yes.” Mr. Sang listened quietly, could you? Every now and then, he echoes, and when he inserts a blank, he can also add a sentence or two of disdain, whether it is Bazun Shu or Xu Xiaoshou:

“Didn’t I tell you in the Eighth Palace that the ancient sword cultivators are all mentally retarded? I told you not to believe that guy, but you didn’t listen? It’s your own fault now, okay?” ”

What’s wrong with it…” Xu Xiaoshou spat. He was spraying all over the place, and after hearing the sound, he wanted to spray Mr. Sang again, but suddenly he thought of the scene after he blocked the arrow before going crazy.

He fell silent.

My backer has never been Long Rongzhi.

“Rumble!”

The Taixu world is not stable.

After encountering several attacks from the two of them, even if they didn’t hit the target, they started to collapse.

Time seems to be limited…

“Are you at the ruins of the God-killing Officer now?” Xu Xiaoshou changed the subject after taking a glance at the disintegrated world.

“Yes.”

“Isn’t it possible to escape?”

“No, even if I won’t die there, I will only return to the Dead Sea after I come out.”

“Oh, that’s what I thought. I’m so smart…”

Sang It always sounds funny.

Even if he was not in a high mood, Xu Xiao was the only one who could praise himself even if he subconsciously praised him casually.

“Remember to come to the ruins when you have time. I left something good for you. Remember to find a good hiding spot so that no one will wait for you.” Sang Lao said.

“What good stuff?” Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes lit up.

Sang Lao did not directly say: “Everyone is coveting something that Bazun knows, and maybe they all need…” Does

everyone covet it?

His appetite cannot be satisfied by ordinary saint emperors. Is he trying to make himself a god and ancestor?

Just when he was about to speak, Mr. Sang shook his head and smiled: “No need to ask, the thing is not in your hand, you can’t remember it.”

Hiss!

I can’t remember…

Xu Xiaoshou gasped. Is it really possible that it involves the level of becoming a god and proclaiming an ancestor?

“Buzz!”

At this moment, my mind suddenly shook, and a large number of broken images were transmitted.

There are strange ghost beasts raging in Qingyuan Mountain, there are blood-shadowed copper coins outside Yujing City, there is an old man with a fluffy afro who is very funny… there are the

Five Declines of Heaven and Man hidden in the Taoism that vigorously activate the Blood World Pearl, and there is the Ancestral Tree Under the shadow stick of Shi Zu, which was suddenly taken away from Long Xing, a fool was shouting something…

“Princes, generals, would rather have the guts!!!”

As the sentence exploded in his mind, blood splashed.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the scene in front of him had become so unreal. The wrinkles on Sang Lao’s face were blurred, as if they had been beautified.

The picture world in my mind is real, and the pain of being cut in half is also calling me…

Juren? !

Oh no, it’s the second generation that’s gone.

These things are the scenes he is experiencing in the Holy God Continent. Are they connected through telepathy?

“Rumble!”

The rapidly collapsing world of Taixu spread to the center where the master and apprentice were sitting on the ground.

Mr. Sang was not moved by the vision, but just looked at the young man in front of him: “You should go back.”

“No! It’s all a dream!” Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, somewhat unable to distinguish between reality and illusion. He was so deep asleep that Long.

“I will protect you and ensure the complete return of your consciousness and soul.” Mr. Sang stood up, and there seemed to be light under his feet. “Remember, if you have trouble in the future, communicate with me through the Black Flame God. The role of the virtual image is not only for fighting. , there is still a connection.”

“No! Impossible!” Xu Xiaoshou felt that everything around him was blurring. He couldn’t pull hard, couldn’t pull hard, and his butt seemed to be stuck to the ground.

Sang Lao smiled at the stubborn child and stopped exerting his strength. With a “boom”, the ground beneath their feet shattered.

Jinzhao white flames came rushing towards him.

So close, so far away.

When we met for the second time, Mr. Sang became very reserved. He no longer tried to persuade or leave anything behind, he was just a listener.

The child in his eyes has grown up, but instead he has become that child who talks endlessly, outputting to his heart’s content, almost never stopping.

It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet.

When the figure in his sight was so far away that it almost became a small dot, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t hold himself any longer.

He stood up in the broken chaos, his soul and consciousness were withdrawing from the Taixu world, but he could shout loudly:

“Old man, I have taken the throne!”

The white light was extremely eye-catching in the chaos, as if standing on the scroll. Mr. Sang calmly clasped his hands behind his back, read the implication, and responded:

“Okay.”

Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his hand, but could not touch anything:

“The Holy Emperor is still afraid of me now, even if the half-Saints are all here. Come out, I can destroy you with my palms!”

Sang Lao laughed and said:

“Okay.”

Xu Xiaoshou’s nose felt sore again, he held his hands in front of his mouth and shouted:

“Actually, I knew this was your Taixu world. !”

“Okay…” Only half of the third word “ok” appeared in Mr. Sang’s calm and indifferent voice, and his voice suddenly became abnormal, and he was twelve times more frantic:

“I knew it! I knew it! You rebellious… ”

Plop. ”

White flames swallow up everything.

Xu Xiaoshou’s triumphant, tearful face had not yet fully formed, but he suddenly felt that his consciousness was wrong, and reality and illusion were intertwined.

“Bang!”

The chaotic world is no longer.

The broken Taixu world is no more.

The last scene in his sight was a huge mouth with sharp canine teeth, and it suddenly bit down and slashed at his waist.

“Holy shit!”

Xu Xiao felt so painful that his soul was about to burst, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

[End of This Chapter.]