I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1627.5

[Chapter 1554: Listening to tomorrow, you will be heartbroken, and you will make big plans (2/2)]

Thirteen Taixu muttered to himself.

It was also until this point, when the former second-in-command of the Holy Slave Wu Xiu and the current second-in-command Master Meng stood together, these Holy Slave intelligence officers looked again.

They no longer feel that the young one is transgressive and abrupt.

They no longer feel that the older man is a pity and helpless.

Everything became natural.

Even the first eight saint slaves are familiar with the past… Oh no, when the second-in-command position of the saint slaves was passed to Master Shou, and when the young man’s position was placed in front of the woodcutter and the water ghost, everyone had a sense of surprise. , The voices of doubt all disappeared at this moment.

How do mortals understand the ten thrones?

As expected of the Eight Masters!

As expected of Master Shou!

…

“Okay, take it away.”

Sang Lao looked at Xu Xiaoshou speechlessly, who was still looking at something in the distance, and touched his hand behind his waist…

Not dialed.

This kid doesn’t seem to know what is enough?

When everyone comes back from being amazed, if he still behaves like this, it will only be counterproductive and make people feel embarrassed, right?

“Be admired, passive value, 16.”

“Be admired, passive value, 16.”

“…”

“Slandered, passive value, 13.”

“Despised, passive value, 6.”

“…”

The pop-up box in the information bar has indeed changed from positive to negative.

Unfortunately, there are too few people here, and there really isn’t much improvement available.

But today, Xu Xiaoshou no longer simply enjoys the substantial increase in passive value.

After material desires are satisfied, people generally pursue high-level spiritual enjoyment.

For example, high-quality readers, high-quality picture books…

This will make people feel soul-lifting.

Yes, this is how Xu Xiaoshou feels now.

He only felt that his soul had been sublimated to a level of comfort just now under the baptism of more than ten admiring looks.

“Although there are not many people…”

“But taste comes from a niche, art is rooted in alley corners, and there are many people, so there is no such feeling.”

Xu Xiaoshou tasted it again, looked sideways at Mr. Sang, and asked:

“Who is stronger, me or the God of Buddha City?”

Boom!

Mr. Sang gave Xu Xiaoshou a hard blow on the back of his head.

As soon as the latter lowered his head, his hands were numb, his eyes flashed coldly and he said: “Do you have a lot of time?”

That’s really not much… Xu Xiaoshou laughed and scratched his head, grabbing the semi-saint figure from Cen Qiaofu’s hand:

“I’ll give it to you. If you want, just ask and do this.”

Mr. Sang was choked and speechless.

What does he mean by this?

“but……”

Xu Xiaoshou paused for a moment, then raised his eyebrows with meaning and said: “The Eight Masters once told me not to use the status of a semi-saint to canonize a saint, even if it is a sword master.”

Of course Mr. Sang knew what he was talking about. He glanced at the water ghost from the corner of his eye and said, “But not even him.”

“Then, none of you can do it, only me?” Xu Xiaoshou was amused again.

Regarding this point, Mr. Sang surprisingly did not refute it, but said calmly: “Maybe, ten statues will sit in a row.”

Bai Zhou was stunned as he listened.

No, what kind of encryption language are you working on?

How come I know every word and sound when you break it down, but when you put it together, you can’t figure out the meaning?

“You don’t understand even after I tell you.” Mr. Sang turned around.

“Even if I explain it, you still can’t understand it.” Xu Xiaoshou also joined in the fun.

Sang Lao glared at him fiercely again – he realized that the most powerful killing move against Xu Xiaoshou was actually just this.

“Don’t interrupt!”

“You can kill the Six-pointed Saint. Now your wings are really hard. Tell me, what are your plans next?”

He already looked like he was letting go.

He didn’t care that if this traitor really did something, his title as the second-in-command of the Saint Slaves would really become “the former” and he would never come back.

The people waiting beside him, except for Bai Qiao and Cen Qiaofu who had an empty head, obviously intuitively read the feeling of relief from Wu Xiu’s words.

On the contrary, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t notice anything, and subconsciously wanted to lie down and let Mr. Sang and Shui Gui rush over.

Anyway, I am only responsible for the combat power part now. It will be fine for me and Cenjov to have the same position.

But then I thought about it…

There are some things that Mr. Sang and Water Ghost really can’t do now.

Xu Xiaoshou touched the void with his hand, and a spatial mirror appeared, saying:

“After I killed the Six-Gang Saint, I immediately looked for Shen Yi’s location, but I couldn’t find it.”

The Mysteries of Space have not been able to find Shen Yi. Does this mean that he is no longer in this heaven?

Everyone was thoughtful and soon looked shocked.

Thirty-third heaven?

“Continue.” Mr. Sang frowned and made no comment.

Xu Xiaoshou then said again:

“We do not rule out the possibility that God may also enter a special secret realm.”

“But I think there is a high probability that he will not look for it, and he will not be passively trapped and unable to come out.”

“His temperament, since he is aiming at the Holy Strain of Death, he will just continue to fight without thinking.”

“That is to say, there is a high probability that he really went to the 33rd level, because I didn’t find anything like a dark forest in this level.”

The water ghost nodded when he heard the sound, and said thoughtfully: “Yu ascends to the third realm, and can see his true name… Then by this time, he should be able to see Ran Ming, and get the inheritance, and the relic of the gods should be closed.”

“Yes.” Xu Xiaoshou spread his hands, “But no.”

Old Sang met the traitor’s gaze and said, “Continue.”

You also fish, right?

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t push the question back because he knew a little more than Sang Lao and Water Ghost.

“When Yue Gongli and I were in the Dark Court, he revealed something…”

“The destiny of the ancestor god is most likely gone.”

“Even Ran Ming Inheritance, judging from his tone and performance, he is not optimistic about it.”

“Yue Gongli can’t believe it, even if what you see is true.” Water Ghost reminded.

“I know, but this is a kind of…” Xu Xiaoshou squinted and considered for a long time.

Everyone listened attentively, expecting Mr. Shou to give a wonderful explanation, so they listened to him:

“intuition.”

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head with piercing eyes: “The sixth sense from men!”

“Slandered, passive value, 16.”

However, Mr. Sang immediately thought of the Great Road Map of Yi and said in agreement: “Continue.”

Even the half-saints have a whim!

At this time, everyone could think of a sixth sense from Master Shou’s funny performance, and there should be a word that is more in line with actual ability to guess correctly.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped mentioning these and asked instead:

“I want to know how Rao Wangze killed our people during the few days I was practicing?”

“I can’t find any trace of him in the first heaven, including this one.”

This is by no means an exaggeration.

Xu Xiaoshou really didn’t think Rao Wang could conceal his whereabouts under his power, even if he was the Holy Emperor.

Now I am…

Although he does not have the name of Holy Emperor, what is the difference between him and Holy Emperor?

Hearing this, the faces of everyone around him darkened, and Bai Zhou said angrily:

“The Holy Emperor kills people, why should he use such methods?”

“Of course he doesn’t need to show up in person. He only needs a thought and decrees the rules to make you…our people suddenly die one in a day.”

Death suddenly?

So, when Rao Wangze killed our people, you couldn’t even find where they were or how they took action?

Xu Xiaoshou lowered his head, his eyes flickering.

He no longer cared about him, and directly came to his own conclusion:

“Let me tell you, Di Ying Shengzhu, Ran Ming’s true name, Shen Yi, Wuze Holy Emperor, all the factors that can really affect the overall situation are on the 33rd level at this moment.”

These words were so sure that people subconsciously wanted to question them, even the water ghosts were no exception.

After thinking about it for a while, he stopped talking again and only looked at Wuxiu.

I thought that Wuxiu would at least say “How can I see it?”, but I never thought that this guy would nod his head:

“you’re right.”

“Being affirmed, passive value, 1.”

Xu Xiao was encouraged and said again:

“Rao Wangze, since he covets me, I mentioned the name of the Holy Emperor many times this time, but he ignored me… He is really in danger.”

“At least I am the World Tree. If I want to inherit the inheritance of Ranming, and if I want to reach the ancestral god, then I must be like the spirit of the ancestor of the sky, and try my best to prevent the Holy Emperor from interfering in my rule of the realm under my jurisdiction.”

“So, even if he can come in, he may not be in peak condition!”

Speaking of this, Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes brightened, and he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Everyone was frightened.

Looking at this posture, killing half a saint is not enough, Master Shou also sets his sights on the Holy Emperor?

“Then let’s…”

Cen Qiaofu was also shocked and came to his senses, thinking that Xu Xiaoshou would now lead everyone to ascend to the 33rd heaven, and if anyone found out who was lying, the Holy Emperor would execute him on the spot.

“us……”

“Of course don’t worry about them!”

Xu Xiaoshou moved his hand again, and the screen on the space mirror switched, and an ancient plaque appeared:

“They do what they do, and we do what they do… Do you see this thing?”

Everyone looked up and saw four big words on the plaque: Siming Temple!

“What?” Someone from behind said hesitantly.

Xu Xiaoshou chuckled: “I have used my hands and feet to kill the God Order…”

“Destroy the temple?” Sang Lao finally looked shocked.

The water ghost also gained a little bit, but he warned aloud: “Yue Gong… He is more than one step ahead of us, I’m afraid he has a plan!”

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head indifferently, and with another touch of his hand, the spatial mirror was divided into more than twenty pieces.

On each piece, there is a figure with a vague face.

No one can see clearly.

At this moment, everyone knew that each and every person who appeared was a half-saint!

“Master Shou…”

For a moment, the saint slaves were all horrified.

Even the way Bai Zhou looked at Xu Xiaoshou was a little more fearful.

Semi-saints are sentient and very sensitive!

Xu Xiaoshou used a spatial mirror to locate them. These people didn’t even feel anything, so his ability…

oh.

The secret of space, that’s okay.

Xu Xiaoshou knew what the water ghost was worried about, but he also knew that no one had gotten over the habit of being passively beaten.

He didn’t say anything, but slowly bent down and picked up the scattered semi-saint figures one by one from the ground.

Every time you pick one up, the eyes of the people around you change.

From fear, to nervousness, to anticipation, to excitement, to excitement…

“Crack.”

Finally, Xu Xiaoshou stuffed all five semi-saints into the water ghost’s arms, raised his head and looked into his eyes, and said sonorously:

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