I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1645

[Chapter 1572 If you want to know your true name, you have to ask for danger, but if you reveal the mystery, you will be punished by God.]

“There are only two things that I have encountered about the relics of God that are difficult to explain.”

“The first one is the Diying Sacred Strain.”

As the saying goes, don’t trust people who are trustworthy, and don’t use people who are suspicious.

Now that he had decided to make full use of Dao Qiongcang’s ability to pinch and calculate, Xu Xiaoshou raised the most sensitive issue without hesitation.

Of course he also knows that for common problems, Dao Qiongcang can basically understand anyone by searching their souls.

So unfortunately, what he was confused about was what he was most interested in.

“Ancestral tree…” Dao Qiongcang lowered his head and murmured.

Several people’s eyes fell on the white-haired Tianji Warlock, each with expectations and thoughts.

Some decided to listen to three points.

Some decided to listen to half of it.

There is also the kind of Mr. Sang who decides not to use it after hearing it, and uses the subsequent development to judge whether Dao Qiongcang really “submits” to Xu Xiaoshou.

Not long after, Dao Qiongcang had finished thinking, raised his eyes and said eloquently:

“Everyone should know that the Holy Tree of Diying is the relic world tree of God.” “

But it shouldn’t be too clear. Before it became the relic world tree of god, , before falling into the hands of the Priest Killer…”

“The Diying Holy Strain also had a relationship with Yao Ancestor.”

Yao Ancestor?

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows, thinking of the strange vitality of Dark Forest – is this the source of power?

Somewhat unexpected, but reasonable.

Xu Xiaoshou thought that most of the weirdness was actually due to the influence of the evil god’s power.

“No!”

Soon, Xu Xiaoshou realized that he was not wrong, frowned and said:

“The Diying Holy Strain has indeed shown strange life force, but in most cases, she mainly uses the power of the evil god.”

Water Ghost , Bai Zhou and others nodded when they heard the sound.

They are all people who have entered the dark world, and their impression of the power of the evil god is deeper than that of the imaginary power of the ancestor of medicine.

——If the stronger resilience is the power of the Medicine Ancestor, then isn’t Xu Xiaoshou the reincarnation of the Medicine Ancestor?

“The power of the evil god…”

This time, the sky was filled with surprise.

He turned his gaze to the body of Zandao dressed in black on the ground on one side:

“This person whom I descended from the gods did come very close to the ‘Dark Forest’ once. Is that what you call that forest?”

“If it is the power of the evil god, then I know it.”

The appetites of several people were suddenly whetted, waiting for the next chapter of Qidao Qiongtian.

As a result, they spent a long time together, looking innocent with no follow-up.

“Don’t show off!”

Xu Xiao couldn’t bear it.

What he hates most is not only Dao Qiongcang’s appearance, but also his sullen and arrogant nature on the inside.

What’s the difference between holding back half of your words and cutting off your shit and leaving without wiping your butt?

It just makes people feel sick!

“Okay…”

Dao Qiongcang had an expression on his face that said, “You still don’t understand what I’ve said to this extent, so I have to be smart and stay on the same page as you.” He spread his hands and said,

“It’s easy to understand.”

“You guys enter. At this site, you should have all seen the scene of the battle between gods. The power of the four ancestors appeared in it, namely the Tianzu, the Demonic Ancestor, the Saint Ancestor, and the Technique Ancestor.” After a pause, I

saw a few people beside me looking thoughtful. With an expression on his face, Dao Qiongcang said again:

“You have to jump out and see it. This is a scene recorded from the perspective of the priest-killing priest, so there should be his share in the battle between gods.” “

That is, besides the power of the fourth ancestor, , and there is a god-killing power that is at the same level as the power of the Zhenzu God.”

That is…

the battle of the Five Ancestor Gods!

Xu Xiaoshou nodded his head, not wanting to think: “So?” “

So, the result of the battle between gods is that the side of Tianzu, Holy Ancestor, and the slaying priest Ran Ming failed.”

The good god lost to the evil god?

Tianzu and Ranming were on good terms, Xu Xiaoshou knew this.

But where did Dao Qiongcang deduce that the Heavenly Ancestor, the Saint Ancestor, and the God-killing Officer are on the same side, and the Demon Ancestor and the Magic Ancestor are on the same side?

Before he could ask any questions, Dao Qiongcang put his knuckles against his chin, pacing and thinking:

“No, we shouldn’t say ‘failure’, we should say it like this…” “

They may not have succeeded in stopping the Demon Ancestor and the Technique Ancestor. The purpose is to miss some ‘tails’.”

Xu Xiaoshou looked at the sky seriously.

He was no longer sure whether what Dao Qiongcang said was true was just random talk or the result of careful analysis.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Sang Lao, Shui Gui and the others, all of whom were pretending to be presentable, but it was not difficult to see that they were also confused.

“It’s understandable…”

Xu Xiaoshou was helpless. After all, if you only talk about half-saints and holy emperors, Sang Lao and Water Ghost alone can make a big difference.

But when it comes to the level of ancestor gods, only Dao Qiongang, who comes from the five great saint emperor families, knows a lot of the secrets of ancestors, and can make comments from a high position.

This is not difficult to judge. Xu Xiaoshou just tried to think of himself as a fool and used a trick to attract others:

“Isn’t the ancestor good? The evil god is bad.”

Dao Qiongcang immediately cast a surprised look, The strange eyes seemed to be looking at an ignorant barbarian, and he said amusedly:

“As we all know…”

“The Holy Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor are at odds with each other, the Heavenly Ancestor and the God-killing Officer are on good terms, and the Demon God and the Heavenly Ancestor even had a battle on Void Island. As for the ancestor before he turned evil, he did belong to the ‘good’ side as you said.” “But

for various reasons, after the ancestor became the evil god, he also belonged to the camp of the devil… You, the descendant of the ancestor of heaven, are a bit ignorant. Oh?”

Xu Xiaoshou gritted his teeth and groaned.

You are well known, but you are also a bit niche!

After Dao Qiongcang finished scorning, he held his chin again, stared at the ground, and pondered:

“But also, when you received the inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor, the Heavenly Ancestor had been gone for who knows how long. How could such a trivial matter be possible from His perspective? Why don’t you bring it up yourself?”

“When you have time, go get acquainted with Ba Zunzhen. He has been with Yue Gong Slave. He knows this. You can talk about it…”

Lifting his eyelids, Dao Qiongcang suddenly realized:

“Oh, it seems that you haven’t had much contact since Void Island, or not much before?”

“It seems like he doesn’t like to talk to you very much, or you can contact me Fall in love with him, but it’s a bit difficult to talk to him on an equal footing?”

“Well, to put it this way, when I dealt with you before, I didn’t actually need to think too much about Bazun Shu. After all, if you want him to take action, you have to pay. It’s a big price to pay…”

“Oh, thinking too much will definitely make people constrained everywhere. It would be better for me to take risks from time to time…”

Dao Qiongcang pounded his palm with his fist, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

The talkative Taoist man who was a talkative man made everyone’s scalp numb with his utterances, especially Xu Xiaoshou.

This guy really doesn’t stop analyzing!

He just asked about the dual nature of magic and evil. He analyzed it and analyzed it. Can he also infer it to the relationship between himself and Ba Zunzhen?

What’s wrong with your brain… Xu Xiaoshou actually had the crazy idea of one day capturing Dao Qiongang and cutting him into slices for study.

It’s broken, I’ve become a villain!

Xu Xiaoshou quickly straightened his mind and returned to the topic: “What does the outcome of the divine battle have to do with the Diying Sacred Strain?”

Still unclear?

Dao Qiongcang raised his brows high and said with some surprise:

“It’s obvious, isn’t it?”

“The Holy God Continent is called the Holy God Continent, not the Demon God Continent, nor the Evil God Continent.” “

The ending of the Demon Ancestor and the Technique Ancestor, of course. It was a failure.”

“Although I don’t know when the battle between the Five Ancestors took place, the Demon God’s side must have failed in the end. This is exactly why I changed my mind about the Holy God’s side’s failure.” “

Since the Demon Ancestor’s side failed,

, the ancestor of magic failed in the end, and the ancestor of the saint, the ancestor of heaven, and the killing priest did not win. It must be that they failed to completely contain the goals of the ancestor of demon and ancestor of magic during the divine battle stage.”

Dao Qiongtian turned over. With both hands, fingers popped out one after another:

“The ancestor of the art finally became the evil god…”

“The ax of the priest-killing hook hooked the triangle of the heavenly realm and planted the ancestral tree…”

“Inheriting the power of the ancestor of the medicine, But you said that it mainly uses the power of the evil god…”

After a pause, he popped out his fingers one by one, and there was nothing left.

Dao Qiongcang raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Xiaoshou, who had his eyes wide open. After muttering a few times, he said helplessly:

“It’s 70% to 10% that the Priest Killer fell into the trap!”

“The remnants of the evil god are placed in the Diying Sacred Strain. He took advantage of him. When leaving a legacy, I secretly plotted to restore, develop, and grow the relics of God…” “You

can use any word, but that’s what it means. Everyone, I shouldn’t need to say it more clearly, right?” “If you have anything to say,

just say this. To the point… I am a friend, just ask me, is it interesting enough?”

The words went round and round until they reached this point.

Everyone felt a sudden enlightenment and became frightened when they thought about it carefully.

“What you said makes sense…”

What frightened Xu Xiaoshou was not that the Priest Killer had fallen into the trap, but the Dao Qiong Dao.

I only mentioned that the owner of the Diying Holy Plant used the power of the evil god!

This coquettish old man was able to go around to the Battle of the Five Ancestors, relate it to the history of the Holy God Continent, and finally return to the Diying Holy Strain itself to come up with an answer that is probably out of ten…

This answer is something he can’t get. It’s really Is it caused by ignorance of the relationship between ancestors and gods?

No!

Calm down and think.

Tianzu was on good terms with Ranming, but was at odds with Demon Ancestor.

On Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou had known about this for a long time, and even knew this fact for sure:

when he contracted Void General Hong, he had taken Ahong’s place, and heard that Ahong was killed by a ball of demonic energy, that is, the devil himself. When he was beheading, he said something like this:

“Ran Ming, I’m sorry, I can only take one step first…”

The relationship between Tianzu, Demon God, and God Killer suddenly emerged.

As for the Holy God and the Demonic God being at odds with each other, everyone in the world knows that.

The remaining ancestors turned evil and became evil gods, leaving a curse in the Southern Territory, making it the “Sinful Land” and other legends.

Xu Xiaoshou also learned after coming into contact with the secret of the “Blood World Pearl” that he even knew the series of relationships between “Seven Tree Emperor – Blood Tree – Blood World Pearl – Evil God”.

The conclusion drawn by Dao Qiongcang requires the use of prerequisites. Except that he does not know that the Diying Holy Strain has inherited the power of the Medicine Ancestor, other notifications are known.

But unfortunately, the conclusion he reached had nothing to do with the power of Yaozu!

This means…

“As long as I am willing to think and relate, I can actually get this answer!”

This conclusion makes people feel even more desperate.

Because including Xu Xiaoshou himself, including Sang Lao and Shui Gui, whom he turned to look at at this time, all three looked weak.

None of them came to this conclusion!

What makes people even more desperate is that

they have wasted so much time in the Relics of God, thinking hard but getting nothing. Even if someone gives some advice, it may take a lot of time to go around before they can get anything.

However, Dao Qiongcang easily came up with such an answer during a few words of chat.

“Huh…”

Xu Xiaoshou passed his palms through his black hair, brushed his scalp, and let out a long sigh of relief.

“Because he comes from the Holy Emperor family, he knows more about the mysteries of the ancestors and has a higher vision, so it is easier to get the answer” is just a fig leaf for self-deception!

He really has something!

Xu Xiaoshou was not afraid to admit that he had suffered a critical attack on his IQ for no reason, but he soon felt relieved – there was only one dish for ten people, if Aunt Xiang didn’t have true love.

After slowly calming down, he stared at the old Taoist opposite, shook his head and sighed:

“I have heard for a long time that ‘the sky is one foot high and eight people know it, and the gods and ghosts are unfathomable in the sky.’ Under such a famous reputation, there are no false scholars.”

” I haven’t seen them yet.”

“But my friend, you are so unpredictable. Now I have to learn more about it. Sorry, disrespectful…”

How annoying!

If he is not Dao Qiongang, I really want to drag him into the first floor of the sky.

Putting the brains of Li Fugui, Sang Lao, Shui Gui, etc. together, it feels like there is no Dao Qingtian to make people feel refreshed.

But…

if he is not an unpredictable figure, what’s the point of dragging him into the building?

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but start to cry in his heart:

Guibao, why can’t you live up to your expectations?

Look at this old slut, as long as you can stand shoulder to shoulder with him, why would Zhu Yiyi compete with you for the second-in-command position? I will enshrine you and worship you devoutly with three sticks of incense every day!

“Is it this time…”

Dao Qiongcang listened to Rainbow Fart’s praise, his expression was very impressed, and he said casually: “Actually, Xu Xiaoshou, you don’t know, I envy you even more.”

“I’ve heard it a long time ago

.

“Unparalleled in the world is Father Xu. He has no skills to control his master. One person has thousands of children. It is difficult to distinguish whether his skills are good or evil.”…I am really curious. That night on Void Island and Qingyuan Mountain, you used What is the ‘Art of Incarnation’ that you have ever heard of? Can you teach me?”

Xu Xiaoshou grinned and almost corrected that it was not called the “Art of Incarnation”, but the “Second True Body”.

But soon…

“Being guided, passive value, +1.”

Good guy!

I flattered you a little, but you kept my secret?

You old slut, you are really using every opportunity to do whatever you can, aren’t you?

Xu Xiaoshou hurriedly ended the business exchange time, pretended not to hear the words, and said to himself:

“Old Taoist, since you said it, the Diying Holy Strain was contaminated by the power of the evil god. It was his backhand, and now it has embezzled the god. Use the power of the relics to strengthen yourself…”

“Then what level do you think the body of the Diying Holy Strain should be now?”

He pretended to be confused, pretending to understand.

Xu Xiaoshou had known for a long time that the Diying Holy Strain had reached the level of “the prototype of the divine court”.

And the Divine Court is the foundation of the Ancestral God, so the answer is self-evident.

Now…

the eighteenth heaven has not found the power of the Infant-Destroying Sacred Strain, so the god should chase her to the thirty-third heaven.

Dao Qiongcang entered the situation again at this juncture, and no one believed it if it was a coincidence.

And in order to protect himself, he can even pay for it to be used by himself.

Maybe the quiet now is just the calm before the storm.

——When the sky falls, a moment later!

Xu Xiaoshou must prepare in advance.

Compared with the Diying Holy Strain, he wanted to know more about how to view the “evil god’s backhand” from the perspective of the unpredictable sky.

“Interesting question…”

Dao Qiongcang smiled half-heartedly, pinched his fingers, glanced at Xu Xiaoshou strangely, then lowered his eyes and glanced at him again: “Isn’t that what you want to ask, more than that?”

Xu Xiaoshou Shou responded with a noncommittal expression and said nothing.

Dao Qiongcang said helplessly: “The level of the Ancestral Tree is not low to begin with. If the power you are talking about refers to ‘combat power’, there are those starting from the peak semi-saint level to the low-level Holy Emperor level.”

“The Ancestral Tree Diying Saint Strain, Inheriting the power of the Yao Ancestor, the Holy Emperor will definitely have it.”

“After being polluted by the power of the evil god, and the power of the Yao Ancestor becoming evil, the high-level Holy Emperor’s combat effectiveness has not been lost.”

“But pollution is pollution, and with the increase in combat power, It is the evil transformation and lowness of spiritual intelligence. This is a kind of balance.”

“Let me tell you…”

Dao Qiongcang hesitated habitually, but after Xu Xiaoshou gave him a vicious look, he laughed and said:

“Normally. Now, if you treat it as a mid-to-high-level Saint Emperor, it won’t be a problem.” “

By the way, isn’t the god here? Why didn’t I see him and you two weren’t together?”

The topic changed very abruptly.

Xu Xiaoshou almost didn’t react.

When he regained consciousness, Dao Qiongcang glanced at Bai Zhou and Cen Qiaofu, who were slightly panicked but pretended to be calm. He bared his big teeth and said angrily:

“So, the jade talisman that you can use to summon Shen Yi is Fake?”

Damn it…

just answer if I ask you to!

Every time you answer a question, you have to ask another question, right?

Xu Xiaoshou barely missed punching the old slut in the face. This guy was simply impossible to guard against.

But in just a moment, he realized that Dao Qiongcang might not know the true meaning of summoning the jade talisman, and was just asking for directions like before.

——The reaction of everyone next is the “premise” for him to judge the real situation!

And with my character, Cen Qiaofu, Bai Zhou, etc., how can I know that my trump card god can also be summoned?

Dao Qiongtian, how dare you use Cen Bai’s reaction to speculate on whether my trump card is available?

A Taoist bitch’s signature smile appeared on Xu Xiaoshou’s lips, and he kicked the ball back:

“What do you think?”

Dao Qiongcang laughed loudly, and soon his expression became solemn. He stretched out his fingers and tapped Xu Xiaoshou twice. :

“You hate it.”

Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to talk to him, returned to the topic, and continued to use Dao Qiongcang:

“Under normal circumstances, the Diying Saint Strain has the combat power of a mid-to-high-level Saint Emperor, so what about abnormal circumstances? ?”

Putting aside the disgusting part.

Tao Qiongang is so useful!

“It’s not normal. That’s because the Diying Sacred Strain has penetrated the entire God’s ruins – it has obtained the destiny of the Ancestral God, and has the foundation to become an Ancestral God, as well as the power of the evil god…” Dao Qiongcang said with a brow. Do you have two questions?”

Here it comes again.

Xu Xiaoshou discovered that Sao Bao Lai Dao was not only easy to use, but also had a vague sense of irritation when using him. What was the reason?

The nature of Dao Qiongcang is that he is not someone who can be manipulated by others.

He will always try to secretly take back the rhythmic initiative in a passive situation.

So, when I felt uncomfortable, he was already activating… Xu Xiaoshou concluded, nodding thoughtfully on the surface:

“Yes.”

His second question was not about the Diying Sacred Strain. It’s about killing the priest and dyeing the tea.

Dao Qiongcang can count with his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou really wants to test him and ask him:

The relics of the gods have been polluted, and whether the will and inheritance of the priest Ran Ming are really polluted.

Then “Ascend to the third realm, you can see your true name”, is it visible or not?

He hasn’t asked yet.

Nothing has been revealed yet.

Dao Qiongcang clicked his tongue and said with a smile:

“I suggest that you put the two questions together.”

“If the situation is abnormal, there is a high probability that not only the Diying Saint Strain, but also everything will not be normal. That means …”

“The fate of the Ancestral God has been lost. You have been promoted to the third realm and have known your true name as the God-Slaying Officer Ran Ming. You may only meet the evil god there…!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s expression changed.

The mulberry and water are white, and everyone is shocked.

Hasn’t the evil god… fallen…?

“Tail!”

A thunderbolt flashed through my mind.

At this moment, everyone recalled the remnants of the Evil God and the Evil God’s back-up plan that Dao Qiongcang had just mentioned!

The relics of the gods are the inheritance left by the priest Ran Ming for himself.

However, long before this, the evil god had planned for this moment and laid the groundwork for the Diying Sacred Strain in advance.

In this way, wait until Ranming takes the initiative to use the ancestral tree Diyingshengzhu as the world tree to consolidate the foundation of the god’s relics.

In fact, what he planted was the evil god’s back hand, and he planted it in his own back garden, and even more so, he exposed his back to his opponent without hesitation?

With a “Zhi” sound, several people present had chills running down their spines.

what is this?

The relics of God – all the treasures and inheritance left by the descendants of the priest who killed him, have become a hotbed for the evil god’s resurrection inexplicably. Even his own will has been eroded after endless years?

The fundamental reason why the two issues should be merged into one is that the Diying Holy Strain is not only the Diying Holy Strain. In fact, she is just the “ghost beast” chosen by the evil god in advance and can hide it perfectly… Ghost beast host?

“Pa!”

Dao Qiongcang snapped his fingers.

Several people on the side woke up with a start, their bodies trembled, and they looked up.

Dao Qiongcang stretched out his left palm, popped up the Ancestral God List, pointed it at everyone, and said to Xu Xiaoshou with a smile:

“You and Yue Gongli have each collected eighteen God’s Fate Stars, and have the summons The destiny of the ancestor god is the qualification to end the exploration of the ruins of the gods.”

“You are also very smart, and you know how to throw stones at each other to ask for directions, but have you ever thought about such a question?”

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned and vaguely understood. Qiongtian was about to say something, and then he heard him say again:

“Isn’t it true that a wise person treats a wise person like a fool versus a fool?”

“Except for force, which one of you would be willing to take the initiative to lift this layer of self-deception?”

“And how long will it take to wait until you are both fully prepared and strong enough to force each other? What will happen in the middle?” “The

key to the problem is that if the Ancestral God’s destiny is not summoned, ‘Yu ascends to the third realm and gains I don’t even want to see my true name…will the Infant Saint Strain, or the remnant of the evil god, not come?”

Dao Qiongtian snapped his fingers and pointed to the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou and others looked up at the sky. The sky was gray, like the “ignorance” that covered themselves up.

“The cage…”

Yes, this is the cage.

The cage of cognition, the cage of thinking.

Working in scheming, but also falling into scheming, putting shackles on himself step by step, shrinking his vision bit by bit into a huge cage.

It is clear that the cage of heaven is called “thriller” only after it is broken!

At this stage, the Holy Slave and the Holy Temple are fighting each other here, fighting to the death. Isn’t this what the Yingying Holy Strain, or the remnant of the Evil God, most wants to see?

As for the sealed relics of the gods, the Holy Strain of Diying has swallowed up so many semi-saints and led the gods to the 33rd heaven. Isn’t this the snipe-clam fight that the evil god most wants to see? What?

“Shen Yi!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils trembled suddenly. If what Dao Qiongtian said is true, then the God who has not been heard from for so long…

“No!”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly woke up in fright and stared at him hatefully. Dao Qiongcang: “Are you scaring me?”

Now, it was Dao Qiongcang’s turn to put on his signature Tianji smile and did not speak.

“You’re scaring me!”

Xu Xiaoshou repeated.

Dao Qiongcang didn’t answer, he just narrowed his eyes and said with a sigh:

“Xu Xiaoshou, have you ever heard of such a saying… What you are most afraid of is what will come most.”

What does it mean?

Murphy’s Law?

Without waiting for Xu Xiaoshou’s response, Dao Qiongcang still pointed his finger at the sky and sighed:

“If you reveal the secrets of heaven, you will be punished by God.”

“And I treat you sincerely, even if I reveal the secrets of heaven, you still doubt me… like this , will also be punished by God.”

Divine punishment?

What are you afraid of and what comes?

Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils dilated and he stared at the distant sky, seeing the gray clouds and mists in the sky moving, surging, and surging rapidly.

“Bang!”

Dao Qiongcang pointed to the sky with his hands and snapped his fingers again, with a sinister tone:

“God’s punishment is coming…”

Boom!

As soon as the voice fell, the sky opened and a huge, sinister, purple eye poked out.

[End of this Chapter.]