I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1705.0

[Chapter 1597: Knowing a mistake and admitting it but not correcting it, the beauty buries her breasts in the master bedroom]

is the “Siming Temple”!

This plaque is not in the direction that I perceive, nor is it where Dao Qiongtian points.

And underground?

In an instant, all eyes fell on the Six Marrow Corpse King.

Xu Xiaoshou also realized at the same time that everyone, including himself, Yue Gongli, and Dao Qiongang, had been guided by the evil god of evil spirits.

But the power of the Holy Ancestor in the Six Marrow Corpse King originated from the beginning, so it was not guided?

Or is it because it’s stupid?

“Huh?”

The Six-marrow Corpse King faced everyone’s gaze, bouncing from side to side and dancing happily, as if asking for credit.

With a big slap, Yue Gongli used the coffin as his palm and severely slapped the corpse king away, straight to the plaque.

“Yes, it’s the ‘Si Ming Temple’!”

Unlike Xu Xiaoshou, Dao Qiongang and others who only “saw” it, Yue Gongli had “entered” the plaque and knew that the thing in front of him was definitely fake.

With just one thought, he could enter now.

“Are you going in?”

Yue Gongli turned his head and looked at Master Shou.

It’s not you who’s doing something here, but it’s the sky above, and it’s this young man.

“Hua Yuan and I were still chatting inside when the branches of the ancestral tree suddenly surged out and forced us out of the Siming Temple.”

“After that, he came to steal my soul blood and secretly parasitized Hua Yuan.”

“After that, there is the first heaven. You all know this.” Yue Gongli explained a few words.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded when he heard this, looked around and found that Sang Shui, Cen Bai and others were all there, and there was no shortage of people.

Strange… There was a faint feeling in his heart that someone was missing, but time was running out and he had no time to dwell on the minutiae.

“You go first.”

He raised his chin to Yue Gongli.

The latter’s face froze. Just as he was about to speak, he realized that he had said the words “willing to be cannon fodder” before.

He hesitated for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Zhou: “How about…”

With a click, the anger that Bai Zhou had just suppressed was ignited directly, and even rose three feet higher. His eyes were about to split and he said:

“I…”

Yue Gongli was startled by the crazy woman’s violent reaction. He also had no ability to fight against the saints here, so he immediately changed his words and said:

“I’m in! I’m in!”

Bai Zhou’s face looked better now, and he snorted coldly. .

The clay figurine is still very angry. I seem to be easy to bully. Are you really going to bully me alone?

Cenjov watched from behind and shivered.

He could completely relate to Bai Zhou’s sadness.

But the person talking here is not Xu Xiaoshou, and there is no semi-sage of water and fire standing in front of him.

In another place, in another time, he should be the cannon fodder.

But…

I have reached semi-saint status!

What about the “holy beings who cannot be insulted” as promised?

Why are you just looking at “the saint is humiliated and the corpse is humiliated” along the way? Where is the dignity that a half-saint should have?

Come back, my dignity…

When I was slandering, at the plaque in front of me, Yue Gongli hesitated, scattered and slowly stepped on the big words of Si Ming Temple with half a foot, and finally wanted to take the initiative to enter the plaque without feeling uncomfortable.

“Wait a minute.”

Dao Qiongcang suddenly said.

Yue Gongli suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next breath appeared under Dao Qiongcang’s buttocks, holding his thigh and bursting into tears:

“Brother!”

“Brother Dao, you finally spoke up!”

“I’m so sorry, I’m just waiting for you to say this. Now, you have to make the decision for me…”

With a bang, Dao Qiongcang kicked Yue Gongli to the ground, solemnly stretched out his hand and pressed his left shoulder blade.

Click.

Amplified sound.

Everyone looked up eagerly, and the eyes of Yuegong Li showed the light of hope.

A small hole opened in Dao Qiongqiang’s shoulder blade, and a small golden bee flew out of it. The bee’s tail was white and swollen, as if it would ooze pus if squeezed.

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

It’s so disgusting, but I’m so looking forward to it. What is the old slut doing?

But when the sky pressed the swollen white part, the bee’s tail was pushed forward, and the bee’s head was stabbed with a sneer – it turned out to be a small bee toy made of two buttons!

The Tianji Dao pattern lit up at the right time, and a cute little elf with a plump flesh jumped out and began to circle around the sky:

“The Tianji Elf Xiao Qi has arrived~”

“Old Taoist, have you encountered any problems? Summon the little elf. What’s wrong with Qi?”

After walking around, Xiao Qi saw Xu Xiaoshou, with surprise on his face:

“Ah!”

“You’re here too, Master Shou.”

Xu Xiaoshou was petrified on the spot!

After waiting for a long time, you summoned such a thing?

I thought you were going to take out a liberated Divine Envoy and put it inside to explore the way!

“Go.”

Dao Qiongcang really planned this. He pointed at the plaque and said to Xiao Qi: “Get in, I guess an accident will happen.”

Xiao Qi was originally in high spirits, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he froze in mid-air, his wings He couldn’t even move the fan anymore, “So, story?”

“It was an accident.”

Bang!

Dao Qiongcang finished a secret volley and shot accurately.

Xiao Qi was kicked into the plaque of Siming Temple by him.

“Ah——”

At the same time as the screams sounded, the Tianji Elf disappeared, and at the same time, a faint light shone around the Siming Temple.

Faint ripples of power spread out.

Yue Gongli stared with big eyes, thinking that after I entered, the plaque had these changes.

suddenly!

“Hiss–“

A shrill scream sounded from the depths of his soul.

On the plaque of the Siming Temple, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure in a black dress suddenly poked out.

No one even had time to see clearly what she looked like.

The beautiful woman in black dress gently hugged the nearest Dao Qiongtian into her soft bosom, locked it and dragged it into the four characters of Siming Temple.

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