I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1657.0

[Chapter 1581: Calling friends to summon the Eighth Immortal, his smiling face changed into something unnatural]

Not to mention most, 70% to 80% should be there, one The first one recognized the person immediately:

“Master of the Dao Palace?”

The rest had no idea. Hearing the surprised sounds around him, he hurriedly took out the spiritual crystal card issued by Duojin Trading Company and compared it with the simple portrait on the card. Finally, everyone held their heads:

“It’s really him!”

“What’s going on? Why did the Dao Palace Master come into the ruins?”

“Why do I only know about such a big thing now… Oh, I don’t know, this It’s normal~”

“The master of the Taoist Palace has been hiding it instead of taking the God’s Life Star?”

“Maybe he has collected eighteen God’s Life Stars, but he has a way to avoid the lock of the God-killing Official Site.”

” No, maybe he has obtained the status of the Ancestral God, and along with it, he has taken down all the inheritance of the God-Slaying Officer, so that he is willing to surface.”

“It must be like… No, it’s more than that! He will show up, there is definitely a 100% chance With two confidences, not only will the master of the Temple of God’s Relics be the biggest winner today, but also the leaders of the Saint Slaves, the second, third, fourth…the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth, in short, if there are a few more people, they will all be captured and brought to justice!”

“That’s right !

Qiongcang is no longer the Master of the Dao Palace, but the Master of Xuanji Palace…”

“How dare you call me the Dao Palace Master by his holy name!”

“Shut up, we don’t have a sister named Dao Xuanji in the Holy Temple… Bah, Palace Master!”

“…”

On the God’s Coffin, Xu Xiaoshou’s scalp was numb as he listened to the discussions about the throne, Zhan Dao, etc. around him.

There has never been a review like this!

Even if Dao Qiongcang used such an extremely showy appearance, everyone would be shocked and then pass?

What everyone is discussing is his plans, his ideas, his… mysterious things!

Even his sister, who didn’t know whether she stabbed him in the back or was designed to stab him in the back, was also forced into negative comments.

Dao Qiongtian, just standing there, he seemed to have planned countless games.

He took two puffs of the northwest wind, and everyone racked their brains to figure out what the meaning was.

If he squats down and farts, will everyone think it smells good, and if he inhales it, he will be able to break through the shackles and become a saint?

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless. What kind of grand and silent brainwashing had this slutty guy accomplished on the spiritual alchemists in the mainland?

…

Mo Mo… No, Feng Yujin left and came back. He was stunned not far away, shaking with anger, staring at the fake Eight True Ways, his whole body full of resentment.

Yue Gongli was really frightened and wanted to hit someone. When he heard Zhou Min’s comments, he remembered that he had something to seek from the Tao, and he was still Tao Qiangtian. He had better be softer to avoid being put in the shoes in the future.

Bazun knows that I can get close.

Dao Qiongcang is even more my good brother!

While thinking like this, Yue Gongli started walking again, rushed to Dao Qiongcang’s side flatteringly and took his hand:

“Old Sao, don’t you have your own plan? Why do you use the voice of the eight-fingered cripple and his The words almost scared me…”

Dao Qiongcang took half a step back and said with a faint smile:

“I’m too lazy to think about it.”

Yue Gongli grabbed the empty hand and looked at the distance between him and himself, which was a few steps away, and his smile seemed a little too. The unfamiliar Dao Qiongcang looked slightly stunned, and then laughed in relief, “Ha, ha ha.”

This is my brother!

Brother, do you understand?

Not to mention a pair of trousers, they are also good brothers who grew up wearing the same trousers and know the ins and outs!

If he takes a half step back, does that mean he refuses to be intimate?

No, he has a deep meaning, isn’t he? That’s what he is: dirty!

The most basic understanding is that he doesn’t want to ruin his reputation as a coquettish but straightforward person in public.

My brother, can he still harm me?

Yue Gong Lire rubbed his face once but did not stick it, and chose to continue posting:

“Brother Qiongcang, to be honest, just now Xu Xiaoshou came here with four half-saints, and two with mysteries, you scare me. It’s broken.”

“Fortunately, fortunately, you arrived in time to relieve my urgent need. You don’t know that this guy Hua Yuan was blocked by a little girl after not seeing him for a long time…”

He stretched out his hand and said I want to hold Dao Qiongcang’s shoulders again.

This move can show the world my close relationship with Brother Qiongcang without causing misunderstandings. It can be said to be the most ironclad proof of the relationship between brothers.

But Yue Gongli took two steps forward and reached out to grab her, but he didn’t catch her.

Because Dao Qiongcang retreated three steps.

“Gah!”

With everyone watching, Yue Gongli burped again, with a bit of embarrassment on his handsome face.

He chuckled, pouted his butt, tilted his upper body, and used the back of his hand to brush away the non-existent dust on the sleeves of Dao Qiongcang’s arms:

“It’s dirty, haha.”

After dusting Lonely, Dao Qiongcang took another half step away.

At this time, Yuegong Li’s hand finally froze in mid-air, and his body was completely frozen in place, unable to relieve himself.

“Brother, why…”

Before he could finish his words, a soft shout came from the God’s Coffin in the distance:

“Dao Qiong Cang!”

Everyone turned their eyes and looked at Master Shou.

But he saw the young man in black sneering and staring at the Dao Palace Master. After staring for a while, he shook his head and said:

“My Dao, are you going to rebel? Why are you so far away from me and so close to the Moon Fox? ?”

Yue Gongli turned sideways, twitched his ears, and burst into laughter:

“My… Tao?”

He covered his mouth and snickered twice, pointed at Xu Xiaoshou and patted his leg happily: “What do you call me ?

What is he?”

He turned to point to Dao Qiongcang again: “Hahaha, Brother Dao, did you hear what he called you?”

“I heard it.”

Dao Qiongcang nodded and passed by him, pointing the finger pointed at himself. After the collision, the tranquil voice spread softly to all directions in the total silence:

“My Xu, don’t be in a hurry.”

“The food must be eaten one bite at a time, and the road must be walked step by step, and I will eventually come to your side, To give you…advice.”

The whole place was dead silent!

Only Xu Xiaoshou showed a happy expression on his face.

Yue Gongli held his bleeding severed finger, raised his left knee, curled up his upper body and bounced back and forth, like a wounded little fox.

He couldn’t help trembling, trembling, and the “my way”, “my Xu”, “my way, my Xu” that kept echoing in his mind played a magical melody and turned into a Kill him and stab him alive again and again with the sharp sword.

His world finally shattered, his eyes finally popped open, he covered his head and couldn’t help but hiss, and finally shook his head at the retreating arrogant figure and roared:

“Dao Nitian, you treacherous son, What do you want to do!”

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