I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1628.5

[Chapter 1555: Half-Saint Dazai Ci of the Northern Territory, snatching the ancestral divine food from the tiger’s mouth (2/2)]

But it also confirmed the close relationship between Dazai Ji and the Holy Temple.

He took the initiative to cooperate with the Taoist Palace Master to study the bloodline of the God of War, the power of the God of War, and the God of War Armor. Through this, the Holy Temple Hall established a six-department war department and developed the Blue God Armor.

He is also the only half-saint who actively accepted orders from the Northern Clan of the Five Holy Emperors to go to the Ming Ming Emperor Realm to cooperate in research, and successfully returned to the Northern Territory “alive” and “normally”.

This time, the Holy Temple Church issued an order to request a saint, and Dazai Ci responded immediately, leading all the semi-saints under his command to come out and gather at the ruins of the gods.

There are too many more…

In the Northern Territory, there are many standards for measuring semi-saints. Some people use the Seven Stars of the Northern Territory, the Twelve Saint Kings, etc. to classify them.

Kong Tong is one of the Twelve Saint Kings. His greatest achievement was escaping from the hands of the Saint Emperor.

It doesn’t sound nice to say, but it’s actually very strong.

And below him, there are six-ray saints and many half-saint force leaders.

Upward, there are the Snake Lady, the Shadow Saint, and some other ten who have declined, but have the power to destroy the Saint even if they try hard – Kong Tong thinks so.

The highest level is Dazai Ci!

Live a long time, have many resources, no limits, and have strong talents…

The name is Semi-Saint, and he actually has the power of the Holy Emperor!

To crush the Seven Stars and the Twelve Saints of the Northern Territory to death, all you have to do is put your palms down!

Dazai Ji was only three or four heads taller than a normal person. When the sky illuminated his shadow, his shadow was as big as a giant’s, covering the entire broken mountain range.

Kong Tong knew that this was the external manifestation of the power of the God of War.

The man in front of me at this moment was just in a casual chatting state, completely different from the one during the war!

After Dazai Ci arrived, he didn’t say much nonsense. He just waved his hand and said involuntarily:

“Yue Gongli left a signal and is already calling us to go look for him.”

“Time waits for no one. No matter how important Xu Xiaoshou is, he is not as important as the Order of the Holy Temple.”

“Let’s put aside the matter of the Six-Gang Saint for now. We will set off immediately to go to the Siming Temple.”

“Yes!” No one had any objections, not even a word about the death of two of Kong Tong’s precious men.

“Hold me.” Madam Snake wrapped herself around Dazai Ci’s arm and was carried on his shoulder with one hand, without asking any questions.

She once asked Dazai Ci, you are so strong, why do you listen to the words of the Holy Temple? The Eight Masters are so weak and can do that, why don’t we imitate the Holy Slaves and do things directly!

That slap…

Mrs. Snake has not forgotten it so far.

She died a semi-holy incarnation.

She also remembered that sentence throughout her life:

“The heritage of the Five Holy Emperors’ families is beyond what you and I can imagine.”

…

“As expected, there is no weak one among the half-saints.”

After continuously searching for four or five lonely Half Saints who were wandering around, Xu Xiaoshou came to this conclusion.

These people are really here for vacation!

They didn’t want to fight at all, saying they didn’t understand the complicated relationship between the Holy Order, the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves.

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to lead his men to destroy them.

They said they could die calmly.

As long as you saint slaves are like this, you will do whatever it takes to achieve the status of a semi-saint, just like the Holy Temple.

If you don’t kill people, you can’t get the semi-saint status.

Forget it, invite them to join the Saint Slaves, or the First Floor in Heaven, right?

That’s fine!

Each of these people agreed, expressing their willingness to leave the Holy Temple and the Heavenly Alliance immediately, and to follow the guidance of the Holy Slave throughout their lives.

As long as I can get out.

Xu Xiaoshou was so angry at being fucked by these hobs that he no longer wanted to bullshit them, so they just said something:

“Ah, so the saint slaves are like this too? I thought you respected freedom and respected each other.”

“Ah, I have obviously helped you and told you such important information that the people who want to kill you are the Semi-Saint group headed by the Semi-Saint Dazai. Do you still want to kill them?”

“Ah, I’ve already told you about the Siming Temple, and you still want to kill me. Then you’ve got a soft persimmon on your hands. Just kill me. I can’t resist anyway.”

There is really a reason why these old youtiaos can survive to this day.

Xiaozhi moved with emotion and reason, grasped the compassion of Xu Xiaoshou who had just wandered on the road, and attacked again and again.

Xu Xiaoshou declared defeat.

He just wants to earn a few semi-saint statuses for everyone on the first floor of the sky so that everyone can live a unrestrained semi-saint life. Why is it so difficult?

He handed over the leadership to Sang Lao, Water Ghost, etc., but these people did not kill them. On the grounds that excessive force would cause all the saints to rebel, he pointed out that it was likely to force everyone to the opposite side.

The proposal of these two people is the same as that of other single half-saints…

“Go directly?”

Xu Xiao received a touch of space mirror.

Not to mention the remaining half-saints who were alone, the dozen or so people in the mirror were almost gathered together, very close to each other.

For the one in the middle, Xu Xiaoshou specially added mosaic blur.

Just observing from a distance like this, he had the illusion that the other party already knew about it but didn’t care.

This person is very strong!

If nothing else, this is what those lonely Northern Half-Saints say…

A man stronger than Shen Yi!

The strongest half-saint in the five realms!

Dazai Ji!

“Go directly?”

Seeing that no one responded, Xu Xiaoshou asked again, pointed in front of Qian and said: “They are also approaching the Siming Temple. If we go straight ahead, we will meet them.”

He wanted to go directly.

Others are also ready to make a move.

Only Sang Lao and Shui Gui, two wise and hesitant people, clearly had their inclinations and seemed hesitant from the beginning to the end.

“Do you really know Dazai?” The water ghost has never called Dazai Ji by his real name since he ascended to the eighteenth heaven.

“You have told him his information more than ten times!” Xu Xiaoshou was a little impatient.

He was a little afraid of this person if he emphasized it too much.

But Dazai Jidu couldn’t get rid of the ones named Hua, Rao, Yue, and after they left, there was another one named Ai…

Do you all have to hesitate?

Isn’t it too much mental effort?

“You can go.”

“You can take advantage of the situation.”

Mr. Sang finally made the decision and said seriously:

“On the frontal battlefield, you may not be afraid of the Twelve Saint Kings, the Seven Stars of the Northern Territory, or even unite with them.”

“But once you are held back by the War Saint Dazai and fail to solve it immediately, the remaining half-saints will become your fatal constraints.”

After Xu Xiaoshou heard this, he laughed and waved his hand: “Just them? Impossible!”

If you are young and not frivolous, then what else do you call young?

“The Eight Masters were like this back then.” Mr. Sang said very seriously, “That’s why he went to the game alone.”

Xu Xiaoshou was startled. The scar on Lao Ba’s neck and the two severed thumbs appeared in his mind, and he nodded immediately:

“Old man Sang, what you said actually makes sense.”

The main thing for contemporary young people is not to be superior, just one word: listen to advice!

“Then what do you want?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“You can fight Dazai, and I’m optimistic about you, but the people around him can’t affect your frontal battlefield.” Sang Lao had too much to worry about, and he was very tired.

“Hmm, so?”

“So either we go for the assassination now and kill the Half-Saints around Dazai one by one first!”

“Aren’t you just farting? The water ghost said that there is a shadow beside him, the Shadow Saint, right? If the dragon sees the beginning but not the tail, he will give you a knife without warning!”

“So assassination won’t work.”

“Hmm, then?”

“Then you need someone to help you contain the Half-Saints around him until you quickly finish the frontal battlefield and come to assist him.”

oh?

After swiping, the eyes of more than ten people all looked at the water ghost.

The water ghost’s face turned green and he pointed at himself uncertainly: “Me?”

It is true that I am a semi-sage of profound truth.

But I am also a human being, a living person, not a freak, and I cannot beat ten of them one against the other.

——You can’t use it to trick people like this, it will kill people!

Mr. Sang shook his head and looked at Bai Zhou and Cen Qiaofu.

“It’s not enough!”

Bai Qiao retreated step by step, he didn’t want to come out at all, “I’m just too weak!”

“And me.” Sang Lao finally pointed to himself.

“You?” Xu Xiaoshou was amused, “You are such a weakling, please don’t make trouble…”

He suddenly stopped talking, thought of something, and raised his eyebrows uncertainly.

Mr. Sang chuckled and tossed the semi-saint in his hand:

“I also have a sixth sense from men.”

“If the semi-saint is so easy to kill and can only enter the ruins in person, are we trying to seize the food from the tiger’s mouth?”

“What is taken away is the food of people who want to become the ancestral gods.”

He grabbed the crystal-clear semi-saint figure, raised it in front of his eyes and looked deeply, as if he could see through the irregular collision of pure power inside, and murmured to himself in a low voice:

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