I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1610.0

[Chapter 1537: Seven stars from the Northern Territory suddenly attended the meeting, and their strange rebirths were shocking (1/2)]

“My clan’s half-saints are also going. After all, this is an excellent opportunity!”

Tianmeng, virtual mirror gathering.

This illusory conference, structured by the power of the virtual world, covered almost the entire Northern War God’s Sky.

It can be said that as long as the families, sects, and forces that have a foothold in the Northern Territory are larger, they are considered members of the Tianmeng.

The Tianmeng is extremely loose. It is both a fighting organization and a salty organization.

There are no tasks, no points, no talk of contribution, and no talk of other miscellaneous things.

Only meetings!

The purpose is to exchange intelligence and jointly defend against enemies outside the Northern Territory!

Of course, in most cases, there are not that many enemies in the Northern Territory, so there is usually just chatting here.

Anyone can open a virtual mirror party anytime and anywhere, even while eating, drinking tea, squatting, or having insomnia.

The premise is that your cultivation level is too weak, and there happens to be no serious business at the party.

At this time, the Tianmeng Virtual Mirror Gathering ushered in a long-awaited climax.

On weekdays, there are only about ten people online at most, but at this time, the number of people attending the meeting at the same time surprisingly reached three digits.

In front of a virtual long table, there were many vague figures sitting there.

It’s hard to tell the difference between Taixu and Half-Saint. Everyone has the right to speak and everyone can express their dissatisfaction. It seems to be one of the few places of freedom.

What everyone was discussing was the “Order to Request the Holy Spirit” which had just been promulgated by the Holy Temple, but had caused a turmoil in the five regions.

“You still hold back and say that my half-saint family also went there, without any hesitation!”

“It belongs to my clan.”

“So does my pie.”

“Isn’t that right? It’s rare for the Holy Temple to have an ‘invitation’. This is just and legitimate. You won’t be held accountable, and you won’t have the great experience of being a saint… The sainted queen of our clan has been imprisoned for more than seventy years. , I have become like a man in a cave, it’s been a long time since I had some fun!”

“Why are you so bold? Be careful what you say! The Holy One cannot be insulted!”

“Haha, feel free here. I’m his grandson, so I’m not afraid.”

“Ah, are there any semi-saints in the big family, am I the only one in the family?”

“New here? Then I know which clan you are from. Our clan is near your clan.”

“Well……”

Groups of people gathered together to discuss, each talking about his own topic, it was quite lively.

Not long after, a loud voice suppressed the heated discussions of hundreds of people:

“Let me tell you!”

Suddenly everyone stopped talking and looked around, extremely surprised:

“Beifeng Sanren?”

“Hey, Half Saint is here. Didn’t Half Saint Beifeng go to the ruins to play?”

“Hey, our half-saint wants to invite you to join us, but he can’t wait to go in first. The invitation is on the way, and he wants to invite the Sanren to get together and have a drink at the ruins… Well, the content is said, it seems to be an invitation No need to send the post?”

“Do you have any advice from Beifeng Sanren to our little Taixu? I’m hesitating whether to enter Ranming Tea House or not.”

“Go! No need to hesitate, another one comes in!”

“What you say makes a lot of mistakes.”

“Misfortune comes from the mouth.”

“Come, read with me, the ruins of the God-Slaying God, the inheritance of the God-Slaying God…”

The arrival of the Semi-Saint obviously pushed the virtual mirror party to a new climax.

The illusory long table continued to lengthen and began to rotate. There were many more seats around it, and many people joined it.

The Tianmeng did not limit the number of people from one faction who could attend the meeting. After all, this was the Xian… Tianmeng.

Sometimes, Insomnia secretly joins in, and you can even hear that for convenience, the top executives of a certain powerful family in far away places are discussing the plan of genocide in the virtual mirror gathering that will cause people to suffer from insomnia.

Beifeng Sanren is one of the few San cultivators and semi-saints who are not concerned about family power!

He has witnessed too many absurdities in the virtual mirror party. Of course, he has also witnessed the growth of this party from small to large, and he has great affection for this place.

He has a cheerful personality, is outgoing, and has no airs at all. All the forces are willing to make friends with him.

The actual situation is…

Who dares to offend a semi-saint?

He is still a loose cultivator and a half-saint, which is extremely outrageous!

Ever since, in this virtual mirror gathering, the prestige of the Beifeng San people was very high, and they were once pushed to the leader level – everyone thought so, and the Beifeng San people would never dare to do so.

He was willing to share.

This time, he came in with even greater intelligence:

“If you ask me, asking for a holy order is a trap. I’m here to warn everyone, don’t go into the muddy waters of the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves just for the sake of temporary pleasure. People will die!”

The people at the long table meeting suddenly laughed:

“Then San Ren, you’re late.”

“Everyone who should enter has entered. If you don’t tell them if you don’t tell them, they won’t enter. After all, we are used to living at home.”

“I heard that not only the Half-Saint Circle in the Northern Territory is in turmoil, but the Half-Saints in the Eastern Territory and Southern Territory are also ready to move!”

“What kind of Half-Saints can there be in the Eastern and Southern Regions? They are less than a fraction of the number of Half-Saints in our Northern Regions.”

“Ah? The place where the semi-saints imprison themselves, the northern region where they imprison themselves, can be said to be so fresh and refined?”

“Hahaha, if you can break your wrist with the Holy Temple, you are awesome, you can imprison yourself in this family; if you can’t break your wrist, go to hell and move to the Northern Territory to fight against the rift in another dimension… Ah, it feels like Here we come… The red dress is immortal! The light will last forever!”

“I feel it coming too… Once a Northern Territory person, always a Northern Territory soul!”

“If you can’t get out, you can’t get out. Stop beating around the bush and show your loyalty, you face!”

“It’s not absolute. Qi Duan Forbidden can take you out, but the Holy Temple can’t reach that far. We have an example here.”

“Hey! I’m new here, what everyone is discussing…”

“Oh? New kid, have you signed the contract? Remember to reveal what you heard at the virtual mirror party. Tomorrow you will obtain the rare qualification of Face Saint! Everyone in your family has it!”

“Stop torturing the newcomers, Old Zhao… Newcomers, remember, if you don’t want to die, just shut up. Otherwise, you won’t have to wait until tomorrow. Beifeng Sanren will have to interview you when you log off.”

“After all the hardships, have you finally reached Taixu? Welcome to the world of Taixu. Congratulations on waking up from your dream and starting the next round of nightmares! Jiejiejiejie…”

“To Taixu, the real world! If you don’t become a saint, you will always be a slave!”

“Haitang’er, my boss wants you to stand up and speak with your flowery hometown!”

“…Saint, the Saint of the Holy Emperor…well, starting.”

“Uh, are you really here? Haha, I was joking just now. I belong to the Puxuan Jiang clan in the Northern Territory… Well, are there any quotas for me to enter the Seven-End Ban? I also want to see the scenery of the outside world… …”

“Stop arguing. Didn’t you see that Beifeng Sanren’s head is about to split open? Let him say something. He is a semi-saint after all.”

“Yes, the Holy Spirit cannot be insulted. You have already taken it…”

The Bei Feng San people were dizzy hearing the chatter.

This is the problem with virtual mirror gatherings. Once there are too many people, all birds will be exposed.

After the conversation started, the next sentence became more and more flirtatious, and I couldn’t stop at all.

What can be said and what cannot be said is poured out at once, regardless of whether there are new people present.

Who wiped the butt last?

They are still the semi-saints guarding the rear!

Although it can also be regarded as a little fun to have fun, hehe…

Of course, Beifeng Sanren would not get angry because of this. After the excitement cooled down and everyone gave him the half-saint face to calm down, he said:

“Xu Xiaoshou is not a good person.”

“Even if he doesn’t die in the ruins of the God-Slayer, he is too vindictive. When he comes out later, he will definitely beat up your house.”

“Whether or not you want to kill your half-saint is another matter. With his temperamental personality, your baby will definitely not be able to keep it.”

“Hey, that makes sense!” Discussions started again at the long table.

Beifeng Sanren did not stop this time and continued:

“Also, it’s okay that your half-saint is mediocre. If you had stronger skills in any area and could really send him away in the ruins, the end would be even worse.”

“Seizing the Tao! This is it! What you are taking is the Tao of the ancestor god’s destiny. If he comes out, won’t he fight with you?”

“Oh, you won’t die in the ruins of the God-Slayer. You can feel good about defeating him with half a move and send him away in the chaos.”

“But back in the Five Domains, he is full of tricks and extremely powerful methods. He can only use half of his moves out of a hundred. Which half-saint clan has the confidence to be able to catch it?”

“No, are you confident that you won’t die?”

After a few words, hundreds of people were silenced.

The virtual mirror gathering rarely became quiet. Even if everyone’s faces were blurred, they could still see a somewhat condensed emotion. They were thinking as follows:

“Oops.”

“My clan’s half-saints were only too busy to have fun and have fun, and they forgot to just enjoy the consequences of this attack!”

But after a second thought, I quickly let go.

Who can cultivate to a semi-saint level is a fool?

Unless this time they are determined to express their gratitude to the Holy Temple and compete for a place in the world, otherwise they are probably just going to the Ranming ruins.

Are you looking for a fight with Xu Xiaoshou?

fart!

Turn your head immediately when you hear the news!

Going somewhere is not just fun, why do you have to fight and lick the butt of the Holy Temple?

“I forgot to turn off the fire at home. I’ll take a look first.”

“I also……”

“Then I also…”

There are still many people who directly cut off contact and went back to report to their own Half-Saints, or to take care of their own Half-Saints from other clans.

The half-saint is not at home?

It doesn’t matter, this won’t delay my loyalty!

The Northern Territory is not about fighting and killing, it is about worldliness, and a hot face is used to stick to a cold butt!

“Beifeng Sanren came here just to talk about this?” Someone also laughed and said, “As long as you are smart, you won’t not be able to see through this layer.”

“Presumptuous! Why are you talking to Beifeng Half Saint?”

“You kid, you really think you can talk arrogantly through a virtual mirror gathering, don’t you? You’d better not let me, the Beigui Sect, find your family address!”

“I, the Mengluo Yang family, are also part of it. Do you really think Beifeng Sanren is easy to talk to, so why do you just slap your nose in your face?”

“Send your name and let me teach you a lesson!”

“Okay!” Beifeng Sanren waved his hand to interrupt these people who were offering their gratitude, and said helplessly: “Actually, this is not what I’m mainly talking about. It’s just, how should I say it?”

After a brief pause, he said with a thoughtful tone:

“I just feel like, maybe it’s because the Holy Order hasn’t been issued for so long, and it comes so unexpectedly. Is there something wrong with it?”

“Or maybe the Five Domains Half-Saint has been imprisoned for so long, and now his whole brain is on fire. Just because of Xu Xiaoshou, he always feels that something is strange… Well, I can’t explain clearly.”

Beifeng Sanren clicked his tongue twice, shook his head and said, “It’s just a feeling.”

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