I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1564

[Chapter 1491: The Jade Capital is bet on the world, and the only one who hides suffering is asking for a fight.]

Chapter 1495: A big bet: Yu Jing’s name is revealed to the world, and the one who hides all the suffering asks for a fight.

“He’s back!”

A burst of noise erupted in Yu Jing City, and everyone pointed to the bright space secret formation diagram high in the sky, excited.

After a while, Ye Xiaotian came back and brought three people with him – he successfully crossed the two realms!

“Is this the secret of space…”

“Look! The one in front is the Seven Swords Fairy Feng Tingchen! Oh, he’s from the last year.”

“That’s Mr. Yang, right? I’ve seen the portrait, the one with the goatee is Sword Immortal, the same generation as Mr. Si Ren?”

“Where is that young man?”

“I don’t know about that, but it’s not important.”

“Yeah, well, there are people from the Feng family, and the battle of Sword Immortal can begin!”

…

The random flowers are gradually charming the eyes.

The prosperous Jade Capital City and the dilapidated battlefield outside the city formed two extreme contrasts, which made Feng Zhongzui look at them in shock.

Fengjia City is also thriving.

But if you really want to compare it with a big place like Kyoto, it still pales in comparison.

“Mr. Siren.”

As soon as Feng Tingchen showed up, he took the lead in saluting Meisiren with clasped fists and his eyes at the young man behind him.

“Oh, I have met Mr. Siren, I have admired you for a long time!” Feng Zhongzui greeted as he took out a small mirror from the space ring.

He still knows his own job, and he will convey the pictures and shock he saw when he first came here to everyone in the five regions, so that they can also feel the same.

The words paused.

Drunken and wet hair fluttered slightly in the wind, and the sword intent spread out and poured into the preaching mirror.

“Buzz!”

The wind was blowing all over the city, and the birds were chirping in cheers.

Xu Xiaoshou felt the gentle trembling of the swords around him, and suddenly looked back, with surprise in his eyes.

“The Throne of Swordsmanship?”

Mei Siren looked at it in the same way. He was surprised and looked at this good seedling.

There was a special freeness and ease in Feng Zhongzui’s sword intention, as if he had never really cared about anything in the world, including the greeting he had just given to his fellow Meisi people.

Respect is respect…

In this person’s eyes, greeting is secondary, and his job is the focus – the preaching mirror cannot be dropped!

“A descendant of the Feng family is drunk in the wind. He is naughty by nature. I brought him here to polish his temperament.” Feng Tingchen turned around and introduced the Meisi people with a smile on his face.

“How old is it?” Mei Siren grabbed the fan.

“Sixteen.”

“Okay!” With a flick of the fan, a “Boy can be taught” came out.

The wrinkles at the corners of Feng Tingchen’s eyes suddenly deepened.

Sixteen-year-old Kendo Throne… Xu Xiaoshou was in a trance. He put aside himself and did not compare. This is Xiao Wanfeng’s age. Su Qianqian’s talent has been realized!

At least the King of Swordsmanship has the qualifications to challenge the Seven Sword Immortals. But Feng Zhongzui comes from the Feng family. Doesn’t he know the swordsmanship well?

The Sword Way Throne, just like the Soul Refining Throne, encompasses three small realms.

Sword Immortal can also be regarded as the throne of swordsmanship, and Mr. Siren who can kill Jiang Buyi before being canonized can also be regarded as the throne of swordsmanship.

The water in this realm is too deep!

There are many people hiding, and everyone wants to be a dark horse. They can’t see through others until they take action.

After Xu Xiaoshou sighed, he just praised it sincerely: “Yes, it is indeed a good seedling.”

Feng Tingchen looked over and his face suddenly became strange.

This young man said such old-fashioned words…

He didn’t know this young man with white hair and nine tails, but his face was familiar. He had probably seen a portrait somewhere.

But judging from the atmosphere of the battle, the North Sword Immortal who has to contend with each other all depends on this person.

Is he Xu Xiaoshou?

“This is the old student, Xu Xiaoshou.”

Mei Siren pointed at him at the right time. No more description was needed, he just gave a name.

Feng Tingchen’s expression became solemn, he held his fists in the distance and nodded in salute.

“Master Shou?”

Feng Zhongzui’s eyes lit up, and he pointed the preaching mirror at the demon king whose name he had admired for so long.

At this moment, the illusive and ethereal figure on the major preaching mirrors in the five regions of the mainland solidified.

…

In the Eighth Palace.

The Feng family specially erected an extra missionary mirror in this small town because Master Shou came from Tiansang Ling Palace.

The Eighth Palace was very lively at the moment.

Fu Xing and Fu Yinhong from Tiansang City, and the accompanying elders…

Xiao Qixiu, the Qiangzhi of Tiansang Ling Palace, also brought all the disciples from the inner courtyard to watch and learn, Zhao Xidong, Rao Yinyin, Tan Ji …

The guy who was having fun together at that time was in the mirror in the blink of an eye, and I was in front of the mirror, out of reach.

Most of the people who could come from the nearby spiritual palaces and counties came here, and the crowds were so crowded that their heads were bleeding.

“What a big change…” Zhao Xidong was still holding a piece of grass in his mouth and squatting on the stone with his eyes in trance, looking at it. He couldn’t believe that the guy with white hair and nine tails was Xu Xiaoshou who once bombed the Lingzang Pavilion.

“I almost don’t recognize him.” Tan Ji, Xu Xiaoshou’s stand-in number xx “Xiao Shi Tan Ji”, said that he didn’t recognize this guy at all, even though he had been punished by the Holy Temple for his nonsense. Cross-examined multiple times.

“Jade Capital City…” Rao Yinyin looked at the preaching mirror, looking at the important figures around Xu Xiaoshou, her beautiful eyes were a little dim, and she murmured silently, “You still owe me a throne pill…”

Fu Xing pointed at the man in the mirror, and said with annoyance and some happiness: “I knew at that time that he was definitely not a creature in the pool!”

Fu Yinhong glared coldly, knowing that this brother would not have anything good to say.

Fu Xing smiled again and said: “Fortunately you didn’t successfully match you. It’s not a good thing if your husband is too strong. I’m relieved now.”

“Shut up!”

Fu Xing sighed: “Oh, after hearing the legends for so long, I can finally see it with my own eyes. He fought, but it was a pity that he could not see the Eighth Sword Immortal…”

…

Buried Sword Tomb.

A bright missionary mirror is like a demonstration in front of the mountain.   The guys who usually worshiped the mountain devoutly disappeared one by one. They gathered

around the preaching mirror and pointed:

”

Master Shou!”

Lao Yang Xizhi… Sword Immortal Liu Fuyu is also there, my God, is this a hodgepodge? They are all sword immortals!”

“Gu Qing Er San is here, eh, the boss is not here? Gu Qing Er, Gu Qing San, what do you think of this battle?” Someone pointed to the back.

The crowd parted, and Gu Qing’er walked over without saying a word, carrying a sword wheel with nine swords hanging on his back, and sat on the big stone in front of the preaching mirror, feeling depressed.

Gu Qingsan was able to smile openly and waved in response to everyone: “I think Xu Xiaoshou wins. He is too strong. After all, I taught him the Dian Dao back then.” “Oh

? The Dian Dao of Three Thousand Swordsmanship? You still have this? Waiting for a connection?”

“Yes, my second senior brother was saved by Xu Xiaoshou on Void Island, so he has a connection…”

Gu Qing’er immediately glared over.

“Hahaha!” Gu Qingsan scratched his head and smiled, pointing behind him, “Actually, you should ask my junior sister these questions.” Everyone looked behind and saw

a little girl in white holding a black epee, walking quietly come over.

“Su Qianqian!”

“She was so lucky. When she was in the Yunlun Mountains, she was accepted as a disciple by Wen Ting and Wen Jianxian… Oh my god, I want it too!” ”

Look, look, that’s the Ten Thousand Soldiers Demon” Ancestor? I heard that the Holy Temple offered a heavy reward at that time, and if you find the person who surrenders, you will rise directly to the top… But what fool would be willing to surrender if you find him?” “I know that

the Demon Sword specifically went to find Su Qianqian, Qiguai Bawan just bypassed the search net of the Holy Temple!”

“Tsk tsk, this girl is a bit scary. Not to mention her extraordinary talent, famous swords are still competing for her. I heard that she was the sword holder of Tomb Ming Chengxue before. ? ”

“I know! I also know that the entire Su family took turns challenging the Eighth Sword Immortal, and they all died in the battle… Well, I can only say that there is no timid person in the Su family, they are all proud!”

“Shh…”

Su Qian Qian walked calmly amidst the discussion.

Just as several of his senior brothers would defend her at first, but now they are no longer surprised.

She also slightly realized what it meant not to be happy with things and not sad with oneself. She no longer had excessive obsession with the past despite being concerned about the past.

“He will win.” Su Qianqian raised her eyes indifferently, looked at the preaching mirror, and spoke softly.

“Oh? Are you also standing with Xu Xiaoshou? Oh, I forgot that you still have old… By the way, where is your senior brother?” Someone turned around and asked again.

“He is preparing for a battle.”

“What battle?”

“The next battle is the old date when we meet at the top.”

…

Shenyue Immortal City.

Blood flowed all over the fields and withered bones covered the ground.

Xiao Kongtong held the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword in his hand and fought his way to the preaching mirror. After taking a look at the figure on it, he laughed and turned around to kill.

…

East Heavenly King City.

Pilgrimage Square, Pilgrimage Building, in front of the former site of the first building in heaven.

Dong Ling and Shi Ti from the Alchemist Association, Nangong Yin and Yuan Haisheng from Night Cat, the new pavilion masters and sect masters of Guiyin Pavilion and Daxian Tianzong… all looked up eagerly.

…

Half Moon Bay.

The eight acquaintances, storytellers, Dao Qiongcang, Gou Wuyue, Wei Feng and other actors all linked their arms and looked at the figure.

“I guessed it.”

“Shut up!”

“This greedy god, let me tell you the truth, I guessed it at that time. It was either not contracted or it was properly contracted…” ”

Can you please stop farting? Or die. , or live. Doesn’t living mean being contracted? I’ve told you both possibilities. Do you call this a divination? Then my brother can do it too.” ”

Only women and villains are difficult to raise.”

“The sky of Dao, What do you mean, calling someone a villain?”

“A gentleman should not scold someone, but should give him some advice.”

“You!”

…

Siling Mountain.

On Thunder Peak, there were too many old guys scratching their heads and sitting around in front of a single preaching mirror.

Long Rongzhi, Lou Yu, Chi family, Dayao, Xiaoyao, Mu Lin… among

the younger ones, only Bai Qian and Hua Yi could come here to play for the sake of their ancestor, Long Rongzhi.

High in the sky, there is a white dragon with a jade-like body, holding a little girl on its head.

She was dressed in purple, with a tender face and a bun. She was playful and cute, but she spoke in an old-fashioned way:

“Is he Xu Xiaoshou?”

“Yes.” Lou Yu clicked over, then moved his finger, “This The traitor is Ye Xiaotian! But he is the secret of space…”

“Then don’t call him a traitor!” ”

Oh, Lord Zi Chong is willing to protect him. Ye Xiaotian’s ancestral grave is covered with smoke, so he can survive the war.”

” Let’s go to the theater and watch the show.”

“Okay, Lord Zi Chong.”

…

From the refining spirit of the day after tomorrow to the Semi-Saint Holy Emperor.

Xu Xiaoshou never thought that one day his dream would come true so naturally, and the whole world would pay attention to him.

At this time, he saw the preaching mirror pointed at him, grinning at the world with his big teeth, so he turned his gaze back and looked diagonally towards Beibei:

“The formation is so big, and so many seniors have been invited to watch the ceremony. To end it hastily is disrespectful to everyone here and everyone in front of the camera.”

“How about this, let’s add a little bit of color, how about it?”

Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and magnified Beibei’s expression in time.

Beibei’s face was a little stiff and his expression was unnatural.

Obviously she understands the meaning of the preaching mirror better and knows how many people are watching her at this time.

“What, what kind of lottery?”

As soon as these words came out, Beibei tilted his head and spat: “Xu Xiaoshou, stop pretending, okay? What do you mean you can kill me in two or three times? Be careful, your tongue flashes!”

Xu Xiaoshou Shou said with emotion: “You and I are fighting to protect Jade Capital City. If you win, you will gain fame and profit, and be granted the title of marquis. But if I win, I can only turn around and leave without getting anything. This is too unfair.” Fair.”

After saying that, he looked at Feng Tingchen again: “Senior Feng, do you think so?” Feng Tingchen looked at

his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and said in his heart, “Don’t drag me into this, kid, you decide for yourselves, okay” Just say it, Feng Zhongzui will record the battle process, and the sword tower will give the evaluation results.” Beibei

became nervous, holding up the Emperor Sword and saying: “Xu Xiaoshou, the war time has come, what else do you want to do? ?”

“Emperors take turns, come to my house next year!” Xu Xiaoshou laughed loudly, pointed to the Jade Capital under his feet and said:

“You win, it should be yours, it is all yours, and I will no longer pursue you, the master of Xuanji Palace, Wrong, just retreat.”

“But if I win, this Jade Capital City belongs to me!”

Yujing City suddenly fell into deathly silence.

Everyone in front of the preaching mirror was also puzzled and couldn’t understand the meaning of these words.

“What he means is that the Kyoto Formation is under his control?” Qiao Qianzhi understood.

“His first building in the sky should be rooted in Yujing, or like the Alchemist Association, open a branch in Kyoto and be recognized by the Holy Temple?” Shiti’s thoughts were quick.

“He also wants to settle down?” Xin Gugu was on his way to the Central Territory to invite the holy beast back when he was stopped by the missionary mirror.

Beibei frowned and glanced down the city: “What do you mean?”

“Literally!” Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands, “I won. The land of Yujing City belongs to me, the formation belongs to me, and the wealth belongs to me. , people also belong to me… Everything belongs to me on the first floor of the sky, and it no longer belongs to Yujing City, or the Holy Temple.”

“You are dreaming!” Beibei’s eyes were red, Xu Xiao was so hurt stomach.

“Anyway, the Master of Xuanji Palace doesn’t protect you, and wants to use God Worship Willow to devour you. On the contrary, Ye Bansheng has protected you a few times, and I have protected you a few times…” Xu Xiaoshou said while looking down.

There was a whisper in Yujing City.

What Xu Xiaoshou said makes sense.

Compared to Ye Bansheng, the master of Xuanji Palace is simply the enemy of Yujing City!

It’s okay if the formation can’t protect everyone. She lost control once before. She really wanted to drain the living people to provide vitality so that she could survive alone.

“I agree.”

“I don’t agree!”

“I think Master Shou is better than Master Xuanji.”

“You are a f*c*king traitor! You are protected by the Holy Temple, and you eat the spiritual energy gathered from the Kyoto formation. How can you turn your elbows outward?”

“But what I said is good, the emperor takes turns. When I come to my house next year, I will follow whoever can make my life better!” ”

You are so presumptuous!”

“You fart! ”

…”

There are commotions everywhere in the city.

Not only were the people in front of the preaching mirror shocked, Beibei was also shocked.

She never thought that someone in Yujing City would really be moved by Xu Xiaoshou’s proposal… Just when she was about to refuse again, another soft voice came to her ears.

Feng Zhongzui, who was watching the battle with great interest, suddenly moved his eyes, “There is a situation!”

He zoomed in on Bei Jianxian’s expression, focusing on her slightly twitching ears, and explained to the preaching mirror: “You may I can’t see clearly, but I’m at the scene and can tell you accurately that someone just transmitted the message!”

Feng Tingchen was numb all over. He looked back and was about to get angry when he saw Feng Zhongzui pointing a mirror at him.

He immediately became gentle and gentle, his chest became higher, and his expression became unpredictable.

He also turned slightly sideways, revealing half of He Jian Tingchen, half real and half hazy, making it even more mysterious and tempting.

——This is when facing the world, image is the most important!

Feng Zhongzui snorted silently when he saw this, he was not afraid of anything.

As the most qualified people who eat melons, what important points are paid attention to when eating melons on weekdays, and now they will be made public to the world.

Feng Tingchen?

I’m disobedient!

“I promise.” Beibei said with difficulty.

“Wow!” Feng Zhongzui immediately exclaimed, then covered his mouth and whispered, “That must be the order from the master of Xuanji Palace, otherwise no one can reverse the will of an ancient sword cultivator so quickly. You should know that Gu Except for me, all the sword cultivators have a bad temper, including our old master Feng Ting…”

“Drunk in the wind!” Feng Tingchen couldn’t hold it in any longer. If you want to die, don’t drag the Feng family into trouble!

Old master of the family, times have changed… The young man pointed the preaching mirror at Master Shou and said with a smile:

“I bet that Master Shou will win. I bet that a young man will be better than a young man. How about you?”

Feng Tingchen choked and said again. I couldn’t speak either.

“Refreshing!” Xu Xiaoshou laughed loudly in the field and raised the four swords in his hand high:

“In that case, I have no other problems…”

“Give you this chance to defeat me in front of the world!”

Bei Beijiang Emperor Sword Duzun also raised his face, his face was ashen, and he said no more.

Feng Tingchen was really afraid that the boy in the clan would talk nonsense again, so he immediately said: “In that case, the Seven Swords Immortals are competing for the first battle. I touched the sword to send a message to the world… please fight!” ”

Seven Swords Immortals Beibei” , the name of the sword is unique, please fight!” Beibei cupped his fists and took the lead in throwing the sword in his hand into the air.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Mr. Si Ren, “In wartime, only one sword can be used?” ”

Usually, because most people only carry one sword, but there is no restriction.” Mei Si Ren’s voice transmission .

Xu Xiaoshou breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the four swords in his hand.

Both are among the five great artifacts of Chaos. Of course, this sword can beat the Emperor Sword alone, but the Four Swords are already famous enough…

Xu Xiaoshou put away the Flame Sword, the Python and the Ferocious Sword, and instead popped a sword high into the sky. A wildly twisting, excited black snake.

“Ugh——”

When the Black Snake and the Emperor Sword Duzun touched each other, they suddenly rolled into each other and began to greasyly rub against each other, and then both of them made a shocking sword sound that was either resisting or relaxing.

Xu Xiaoshou’s face twitched, but he did not squint. He held his fists in a salute and said calmly:

“Seven Swordsman Xu Xiaoshou, the name of the sword hides suffering…”

“Please fight!”

(End of this chapter)

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