I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1624.5

[Chapter 1551: In seven days, the situation changes, and the four-dead nameless person invites the killing star (2/2)]

The purpose of reincarnating Xu Xiaoshou is to challenge the ten thrones.

Who can hold on to the throne that he desperately seized back then, when this guy who is about to conquer the world launches the final charge?

“Are you awake?” Mr. Sang looked at his beloved disciple with relief.

“Otherwise, I am a good disciple.” Xu Xiaoshou stood up and blinked, indicating that his eyes were so big and were not meant for sleeping with them open.

“hehe……”

Old Sang turned his head behind him, smacked his teeth into the air fiercely, then looked back at the traitor with a smile, “Succeeded?”

Xu Xiaoshou glared again and his mouth moved.

“forget it.”

Mr. Sang waved his hand quickly.

His mouth felt hot even when he spoke now.

After many years, Mr. Sang wondered whether the speech ability of his boss Fenqin was stolen after he became a disciple.

Why is this kid so annoying?

“How many days did I sleep?”

Xu Xiaoshou said, taking the lead to look into the distance and found that the light of the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar was dim. Not only Yue Gongli, but also all the people in the Holy Temple Hall were missing.

It was quiet, eerily quiet.

“Seven days.”

Cenqiaofu expanded his chest and twisted his neck. There was a clicking sound, as if the stone man was activating his body and preparing to fight.

“Seven days?”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

This realization took seven days?

It’s almost a quarter of the time it took me to accept the inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor. How is it so time-consuming to complete the three courses of body, soul, and mind?

“That moon fox…”

Xu Xiaoshou said for a while, without having time to wait for an explanation, he quickly raised his left hand and touched it with his spiritual thought, and the Ancestral God List popped up:

“One, Xu Xiaoshou, eighteen.”

“Two, Yuegongli, eighteen.”

“Three, Dazai Ji, one.”

“Four, Huayuan, one”

“Five, spare the arrogance, one.”

“Six, Cao Erzhu, one.”

silence.

There was a long silence.

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the Ancestral God List.

Sang Lao, Shui Gui, Cen Qiaofu and others looked at him.

There were a lot fewer people around, and the rest were looking at these saint slave bosses.

Only Bai Zhou was still walking around impatiently, very upset, and the “ta-ta-ta” footsteps made the surroundings even more silent.

After a long time, Xu Xiaoshou spoke and said with a smile: “Cao Erzhu has been here? He is my friend!”

“Well.” Cen Qiaofu tightened the small ax on his waist, “He came to see you and saw that you were practicing, so he didn’t bother you. He shouted something like, ‘Princes, generals, would rather have the kind’, and then he ascended to the upper realm. …”

“What?” Xu Xiaoshou was frightened and wanted to ask.

After saying this, Cenqiaofu seemed to have something else to say, but before he could speak, he gave the water ghost a look and turned away.

Xu Xiaoshou finally noticed that something was wrong with the surrounding atmosphere. He looked back at the second place on the Ancestral God List and got straight to the point:

“Moon Fox, also gathered the destiny stars of the Eighteen Gods?”

“Are your eyes so big just for sleeping?” Mr. Sang retorted.

“This Dazai Ci…”

“Loving the common people is not a waste. The relics of God are just unable to be released. For now, you can treat him as the most capable semi-saint. Well, he should have gathered a group of semi-saints.”

“Then this Huayuan…”

“No need to doubt, Yue Bei Hua Rao said.”

“This is so arrogant… what! It’s so arrogant… it’s so arrogant that it’s the Holy Emperor?!”

“Haha, isn’t it the fate of the Ancestral God that the Holy Emperor covets the most? You didn’t even calculate this in advance?”

“…”

Xu Xiaoshou fell into silence again.

Okay, you are so ugly now?

Sang Lao smiled happily, as if every one of them was a sign of great joy. When Xu Xiaoshou stopped asking questions, he could still smile again:

“They are all waiting for you.”

“Are they all from the Holy Temple?” Xu Xiaoshou still couldn’t believe that so many things could happen in seven days.

Mr. Sang laughed and said, “Master Shou, isn’t he very sharp-tongued? How come you are asking nonsense today?”

you!

Xu Xiaoshou almost shouted, “You are totally against Tiangang.” At last, he thought that he was the disciple.

It seems that the previous slap on the face wasn’t painful enough. As expected, the naked and scorched body is now full of life and jumping up and down again?

Forget it, he is old, let him do it…

“Have you eaten gunpowder and you are so choked when talking?” Xu Xiaoshou just muttered.

“I wasn’t choking before, but now I’m just choking.” Sang Lao could choke again, but his face returned to calmness and he was no longer smiling.

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but look up from the Ancestral God List in his hand.

Looking at it, he found that except for Mr. Sang, even the water ghosts had gloomy expressions.

There were a group of saint slaves surrounding him, and all the saint slaves had their heads and shoulders drooped, as if there were a few shoulder-sitting spirits on them.

The dirty words were stuck in my mouth, and I couldn’t get them out for a while.

Isn’t this situation the performance of Yue Gongli’s subordinates at that time – the situation was changing?

“am I wrong?”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that he had done something wrong.

If at that time, he had forced his mouth to leave Shen Yi, and combined the efforts of everyone to kill Yue Gongli, would there not have been so many changes now?

Mr. Sang rarely shook his head, and this time he did not choke the traitor:

“Yue Gongli will not die that easily.”

“Everyone can be wrong, but your seven-day choice is absolutely right!”

The water ghost fully agreed with this.

No matter what the price paid, it was far less than what Xu Xiaoshou gained from enlightenment this time.

Enlightenment cannot be interrupted, because if it is interrupted, it will be gone. This is known to everyone in the spirit refining world!

Things haven’t reached the point of no return yet.

Because no matter what happens, they have the last way to wake up Xu Xiaoshou.

Fortunately, it didn’t come to this.

…

“Holy Emperor…”

Xu Xiaoshou squinted his eyes, “sense” and scanned the depressed people around him, and found that there were indeed many fewer people.

Perhaps in the past few days since I realized the truth, I have left this place one after another to look for opportunities.

The rest were all the old Burning Qin tribe brought by Mr. Sang, as well as some of the Saint Slaves and the half-familiar faces from the First Floor of Heaven.

He felt that there was something strange somewhere, but he couldn’t put it into words!

“How can you survive even if the Holy Emperor appears?”

This casual question caught everyone’s attention, and even Mr. Sang didn’t respond immediately.

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyelids twitched and he realized something was wrong. He looked at the water ghost with a stern face:

“Rao Wangze has appeared, can you survive?”

The corner of the water ghost’s mouth moved: “Why were the members of the Holy Temple alive under your nose at that time?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes suddenly closed.

So, after seven days, the Holy Temple is confident of victory, using the Holy Slaves as a pathfinder?

Is this the fundamental reason why Yue Gongli did not continue to act after gathering the eighteen God’s Fate Stars?

He wants to move first?

After scanning the surroundings again, Xu Xiaoshou found that the gloomy suffocating feeling seemed to be more serious on everyone.

His face darkened, he looked at Sang Cen Shui Bai and others, and then asked: “Then, why can you survive?”

Since their targets are only me, the former second-in-command, fourth-in-command, fifth-in-command of the Holy Slave, and the master of Xuyue Gray Palace, you should all die!

Bai Zhou was already impatient with waiting. Before the saint slave could speak, he glared at him coldly and shouted:

“Xu Xiaoshou, are you an idiot?”

“The Holy Slave will play with you, but I don’t have time to spend time with you!”

“The Holy Emperor has come. He saw that you didn’t wake up and didn’t urge you. He just said that he would kill one person a day until you wake up and go to the upper realm to see him!”

Boom.

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart dropped.

He once again “perceived” to look at the people around him, and finally understood why the lingering gloomy feeling since waking up existed…

And under such circumstances, Mr. Sang is still joking with him?

“You!” Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth, his emotions surging, but he couldn’t blame this old man Sang.

“Me!” He looked at the people around him and hesitated to speak. Finally, his expression became indifferent and he looked back at Bai Zhou:

“Please tell me in detail.”

“What else can you say?” Bai Zhou took a sip of wine and sneered, “Four of you holy slaves are already dead. You are too weak. If you don’t wake up tomorrow, people will die tomorrow! Your master may only be himself. I’m going to die before I call you!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s breathing suddenly became rapid.

He almost turned around and cursed these saint slave bosses, but stopped.

Yes, in their eyes, they are enlightened, a state of super enlightenment that is rare to encounter once in a lifetime.

Is it worth exchanging a few Taixu human lives for three profound secrets that transcend the limits?

——It’s so worth it!

In an instant, Xu Xiaoshou also suddenly realized the reason why Rao Wang Ze came and why he did not touch Sang Lao, Shui Gui and others, but only took the lives of the Saint Slave’s subordinates.

This is the secret beyond the limit!

Since Rao Wangze came here because of the destiny of the ancestor god, doesn’t he covet this kind of “transcendental transformation” that is even higher than the destiny of the ancestor god?

If he wants to touch Sang Lao and Shui Gui, the others must wake him up first.

Then, if it involves transcendental things, he will not be able to see the most perfect state, and it will no longer be beautiful to take away.

In his eyes, even if he wins a round on Void Island, can he become an “enemy”?

Just borrowing the power of the Four Divine Pillars…

He just defeated an incarnation of the Holy Emperor’s thoughts that was restricted by the spirit of the Heavenly Ancestor…

That’s all!

None of that!

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists.

Everyone around him is staring at him, their eyes are fierce, scorching, and unwilling, but there is no resentment!

They put all their hopes on themselves, the new second-in-command of the Saint Slaves, because of two words…

Shouye!

Shouye has become a legend!

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had insulted his mission and wanted to say “sorry”, but…

Is sorry useful?

How else to explain it?

I was just playing. I didn’t take the Relics of God seriously at all. There were so many big guys around me. I was so immersed in cultivation and enlightenment that I forgot about your life and death?

Yes, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even know who those dead Taixu were or what they looked like.

He was silent for a long time, finally took a long breath, looked past all the burning and expectant eyes, glanced at Mr. Sang without focus, and said in a hoarse voice:

“Next time you encounter this situation, just wake me up.”

Old Sang snorted and tilted his head, as if meeting him for the first time in Tiansang Ling Palace, with a calm and creepy expression:

“You know I can’t.”

Xu Xiaoshou frowned and almost beat Old Man Sang violently. He also wanted to say, “Are you stupid? I can actually have an epiphany at any time”!

The words stuck in his throat.

His outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

He took a deep look at Sang Lao, took a deep breath and looked away, and said no more about the matter. He just slowly turned his head and looked at the gray sky, and his deep eyes were also stained with a bit of gloom.

If you are… arrogant… then…

“Walk.”

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was as calm as the second-in-command of the Holy Slave, and there was no wave in his voice.

Bai Zhou scratched his hair impatiently and took another sip of wine:

“Where can we go? Now we can only summon the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar! That guy may have dug a hole and is waiting for us, and our current situation is even more difficult than Yue Gongli’s at that time…”

“I’ll summon you.” Xu Xiaoshou dusted off his sleeves, and the sleeves turned into ashes, like scorched leaves.

“Then?” Bai Zhou looked over, and everyone looked over.

“Then…” Xu Xiaoshou still looked at the sky.

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