I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1698.0
[Chapter 1595: There is no forgetfulness of sorrow in the Wangyou Tower, and there is no sorrow in the wooden statue]
introduces the Holy Emperor!
The family is in crisis!
When you are at your wits’ end and encounter such an opportunity, how could you not try to push the door and forget about your worries?
I never thought…
the sorrow comes from it and cannot be cut off.
After entering this building, not only are you not forgotten about your anxiety, but there is also someone who pulls you to sit down, asking you to forget about the outside world for a while and calm down, and then carves a wooden sculpture for you that has not been finished for seven days.
My wine glass is full of floating ash from your wood carvings. Are you telling me that I’m anxious?
My Lord!
Shouldn’t you be anxious?
“Empty! Yu! Hate——”
The Holy Emperor Wang Ze stopped every word and drank with murderous intent.
After sinking for ten breaths, he softened his words and said, “Let me out.”
Cha-cha-cha…
Kong Yuhen was carving at Huang Quan, “Lift your chin a little bit.”
Huang Quan turned out to be not a woodcarver. , and he was not deaf. He raised his chin a little after hearing the sound.
“Lower.”
A little lower.
“It’s over.”
Lift it back a little.
“Very good, keep it up. Soon your statue will be placed with theirs.” Kong Yuhen pointed at the ten wooden carvings on the table on the left and moved the carving knife again.
Chacha…
The Holy Emperor Huze glanced at the Huangquan wood carving that was three-tenths complete, and then looked back at his own seven-tenths, and a wisp of demonic energy suddenly surged out of the wind around him.
“Bang!”
He pointed at the table displaying the wood carvings, and the latter exploded, sending broken wood chips flying everywhere.
He turned to look at the stairs to the right of the tea table, and with a stamp of his palm, the stairs were suddenly smashed through.
He raised his eyes and looked at the roof of the attic, making seals with both hands, as if he wanted to blast it through, force his way out of the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, intervene in the overall situation of the God’s Relics, and stir up a storm.
Just then…
“Tick tock!”
On the wooden wall behind the attic, I saw the pendulum of the wooden clock swinging back.
The tea table was restored.
Table setting resumed.
The ten wood carvings were also restored.
The destruction just now seemed to have never happened at all.
The Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower is indeed the Ancient and Modern Forgetful Tower, but the anxiety of the Holy Emperor has been directly wiped out by time.
“Kong Yuhen!”
“Let me out!”
The Holy Emperor Huanze turned around and shouted: “If you trap me like this again, believe it or not, I will do something to you?”
Kong Yuhen turned his head and said with a smile:
“Please. “
After leaving this building, he was chased by the branches of the Diying Sacred Plant and almost got pierced through.
After entering this building, the tree had not come in, otherwise she would have sat down and drank tea quietly.
anxiety?
Trees shouldn’t be so anxious.
The same is true for people, haste makes waste. If the Holy Emperor hadn’t gone crazy like this ten times, his wood carving would have been completed long ago, and there would be no reason for him to keep him anymore.
Of course, the reason why Xian Yuhen invited him into the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower was not just to help Xu Xiaoshou.
He had his own purpose:
“Friend, I have something that I have always been curious about.”
“The wind is still in summer, but the wind is turbulent. It can be seen that you are not a very restrained person.”
“But since you can choose the right person,
Why didn’t my Gujin Wangyou Tower take action against me, instead of giving me repeated warnings?” Kong Yuhen was very curious.
Huang Quan heard the sound and turned his face slightly.
It can be seen that he has also been curious about this issue in the past few days, and the majestic Holy Emperor dare not take action against a junior.
But soon, he forced his face back to its original position.
Curiosity, a long time ago, Huang Quan trained it to be… not big anymore.
“Bah.”
Holy Emperor Wanze sat back on the small stool, and the records in ancient history flashed through his mind.
In the history of Wurao Emperor Realm, seven people saw Kong Yuhen and left records, and this record can be seen by those who came after.
On those pages of related “History of Time”, there is a blank page before and after it, which can accommodate more than twenty names at a rough calculation. All these names will be invisible to those who come after.
And in an ancient book that is as thick as three fingers, only a few dozen pages are visible after flipping over. It only records some insignificant things, but few people will recall the weirdness after closing the book. Is this normal?
unusual.
Rao Wang knew “abnormality”, but now he also knows this “weirdness”.
In the history of Wurao Emperor Realm, his talent is not the most outstanding, and he considers himself to be only average. Otherwise, it would not have brought the “Rao” family from the fourth place in the “Yuebei Hua Rao Dao” to almost the bottom.
But some of the seniors are indeed very powerful.
Among the seven seniors who even recorded the name “Kong Yuhen” and related major events, the seventh senior finally left this comment:
“It can be seen that every generation has a Kong Yuhen. I Therefore, there is reason to suspect that he is a traveler of time, a witness of history, and an explorer of destiny. “
“He is looking for an answer. Unless he finds this answer, he will continue to wander… Or maybe, this is itself. Not called ‘wandering’, he, no, He is…”
What is He?
I think that senior is not a person who likes to titillate people. He should have left some handwriting, but I can’t show it so far.
Maybe his power is limited.
Maybe you are limited.
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