I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1737

[Chapter 1619: Life is unpredictable, Kui Lei is not too late to save his son]

Chapter 1623: Life is careless and empty. It is not too late for Kui Lei to save his son

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The “Holy Emperor of Wanze” on the throne looked at Kong Yuhen below with three subtle eyes.

Yes, under His nose.

This guy who once said, “If I encounter injustice, I will help,” teleported people out of the building.

The evil spirit is silent.

But even Huang Quan could see that he needed an explanation.

If you don’t get the answer you want, the consequences may be very serious!

But…

what does this have to do with me?

Why did you kick them out of the building but left me in the building?

And why, this wooden door looks like a door, but when you push it out from the inside, you will find that the space node it leads to is not the ruins of God, but an unknown one?

Huang Quan didn’t dare to step carelessly into the unknown outside the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Building. Even he couldn’t find the spatial node of this building!

He tried pushing again.

The door is just a decoration and has no function as a “door” should – I’m really trapped!

…

“Friend…”

Kong Yuhen stood there quietly.

Facing the Evil God alone, he showed no sign of shyness. He even dared to open his heart and say something that he had to twist around before:

“You must have noticed.”

“Compared to you who are new here, I value you more.” , is the friendship with Xu Xiaoshou. “

It’s very direct!

The evil spirit looks like a smile but not a smile.

He could already feel the emotional resistance of Kong Yuhen to him, which he had not noticed before.

Maybe this person is serious…

Of course, there is also the reason why his strength became stronger after he took the body.

Sui Yin still said nothing.

He did not explain that he was not new here, and Xu Xiaoshou was not necessarily the best choice for Gujin Wangyou Tower at the moment.

Far away, yet so close.

If you don’t have any spare time to hate, you can consider “Rao Wuze”, who is now perfect both inside and outside, and become his most loyal “first friend”.

He also never spoke about the fate of a person who swore an oath as an oracle under the witness of the evil god and truly disobeyed the content of the oracle.

Things that were promised but not completed are not something that can be easily bypassed.

Sui Yin also believes that Kong Yuhen will know this, so there is no need to say more.

The two faced each other, and the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower fell into a brief silence.

Huang Quan felt that his pounding heartbeat became more and more obvious, and the pressure became more and more intense.

Suddenly, at a certain moment, as if the string collapsed, Kong Yuhen took a step forward, easily crushing the heavy pressure, and said calmly:

“Sometimes, not taking action is also a kind of action.”

“Silence, too. A kind of help.”

That’s it.

After finishing his speech, he felt angry and stretched out his hand towards the wooden door, as if…seeing off guests?

Huang Quan’s pupils were shaking, and he couldn’t help but glance at Sui Yin on the throne. Surprisingly, he didn’t see the evil god getting angry.

On the contrary, his three heads and three eyes converged toward the middle at the same time, as if… he recognized Kong Yuhen’s words?

“What do you mean?”

Huang Quan couldn’t help but be confused.

Of course he has to analyze the situation, because it may be related to his own safety.

He tried hard to figure out the meaning of Kong Yuhen’s words, but the only place he could think of was the “critical moment” when Xu Dao and Xu Dao were still there.

At the critical moment, evil spirit takes over Rao Wuzhi.

At the critical moment, Xu Dao and the two killed Sui Yin, who was wearing the skin of Rao Wanze.

At the critical moment, Sui Yin left another scapegoat behind and resurrected him on the spot.

“That’s it!”

Huang Quan suddenly woke up. There should be a “critical moment” left here.

For example, at that point in time, if Kong Yuhen also intervenes in the battle…

he doesn’t even need to do anything more. He only needs to use the power of the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower to extend the forward swing time of Sui Yin’s use of the dead grass puppet, or to The time course of his resurrection was lengthened.

Will Xu Dao and the two be able to react and destroy the “resurrecting” Sui Yin on the spot?

“Kong Yuhen said ‘didn’t take action’, is this ‘didn’t take action’?”

“Not only did he help his ‘first friend’ Xu Xiaoshou, but did not take any action to stop him from killing Rao Wuze; and he also let Sui Yin Yima go, It’s equivalent to taking action for the ‘injustice’ he mentioned before.

“The two don’t help each other, but it’s also equivalent to helping both parties?”

Huang Quan raised his eyes and stared at the thin figure in front of him, feeling this. The mysterious meaning of a person’s body seems more intense.

He wasn’t sure if his idea was correct.

But if this question is to be established, it must be based on the equality between the enemy and ourselves, right?

In this way, Kong Yu’s expression of hatred will be recognized by the other party…

But who is the other party?

Evil!

Today’s Sui Yin possesses the core of the ancestral god, and the appearance of half the ancestral god made up of the Holy Emperor and all the treasures on the outside.

Would He really agree with Kong Yuhen’s words?

While Huang Quan was looking forward to the two of them fighting, he might be able to escape, but at the same time he was praying that they wouldn’t fight, otherwise he would most likely suffer disaster.

He turned his attention to Sui Yin again.

This time, Sui Yin was not silent, but clearly silent.

After another period of silence that lasted for dozens of breaths in Gujin Wangyou Tower, Sui Yin’s three heads shook together, as if they were relieved.

He took one final deep look and withdrew his gaze from Kong Yuhen. Without saying anything, he just turned into a wisp of purple smoke and disappeared from the building:

“Take care of yourself.”

…

Phew!

Got through.

Acceptable euphemism is somewhat useful, I learned something.

Kong Yuhen let out a long sigh of relief, his mood relaxed, and he seemed to relax a bit.

Yes, he is not as confident as he appears.

His confidence is all because Sui Yin respects himself so much for some reason – I use the confidence you gave me to control you in turn.

I hate trying this method for the first time.

I don’t know whether it will be successful or not, and I don’t know what will happen next. In terms of experience alone…

it is novel.

It’s also a little exciting.

“Let’s go!”

On the other side, by the wooden door, Huang Quan’s whole body softened, and he could let go of his unconsciously hunched shoulders.

If it’s just a spare hate, it will really make people feel stressed at first.

But after all the fights in the building just now, Kong Yuhen, who seemed too elegant and easy-going in comparison, was too easy to get in touch with.

“Friend, can I go out?”

Huang Quan took the initiative to speak for the first time, stood up behind Kong Yuhen, and signaled that he wanted to go upstairs to take a breath.

Kong Yuhen turned around.

He didn’t refuse immediately, but after pondering for a while, he said:

“Okay.”

Huang Quan was so happy that he opened the crack of the door and was about to say thank you and go out.

Kong Yuhen said again: “But before that, can you fulfill my wish and answer a question?”

Huang Quan paused: “Please speak.”

“Why do you always avoid me?”

“…

“Yes.” “

When…”

“From the beginning to the end.

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“Including now.”

Huang Quan couldn’t help but froze, and his thoughts were a little confused. Can’t even make a film.

His breathing was slightly rapid, and his eyes under the mask were staring at the empty hatred in front of him.

Xun Yuhen seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, and his size soared. In a short time, he was so huge that he could be called “covering the sky”.

He stepped on the long river of time, like a sinister evil god sitting on the top of a divine throne, his gaze downwards filled with greed!

This look…

this look!

Huang Quan’s pupils dilated, dilated, and dilated again, and his palms began to sweat.

This look was all too familiar to him!

Just like how he treated Ye Xiaotian in the Yunlun Mountains at that time.

He also felt the same emotion!

Just like that time on Void Island, before leaving the Sin Palace to go to the Blood Realm, he sensed Xu Xiaoshou’s desire after the aura of the Space Mysterious Formation Diagram.

no!

cannot!

Absolutely not!

Huang Quan’s body was trembling, and unknowingly his hands were touching the swords behind him, trying to strike first.

At this moment…

“Pa.”

A hand gently placed on his shoulder, and a semi-puzzling voice came from his ear:

“Friend, you are very anxious.”

Huang Quan’s body trembled, After his eyes blurred, he realized that everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

The empty hatred is still the empty hatred.

He has not grown older, nor has he stepped on the long river of time and looked down upon himself.

He was still kind, standing next to her as usual, putting a hand on his shoulder, looking at his face, and after thinking about it, he asked:

“Friend, can you take off your mask? I want to confirm something. “

Do I have the right to refuse?

Huang Quan managed to calm down.

He didn’t even know why he had such an illusion just now.

However, it was useless to think too much. After weighing it for a while, he silently released the hand holding the sword, pressed the mask, and slowly took it off.

“Okay.”

Huang Quan put on his mask again.

He looked at Kong Yu with hatred in his eyes and gradually became hesitant and confused.

He watched Kong Yuhen take out a small bronze mirror as big as a palm, pointed it at himself, and fiddled with the hair on his forehead.

What’s the meaning?

Huang Quan’s heartbeat skipped a beat.

“I feel like you look a lot like me…” Kongyu was annoyed.

Huang Quan was shocked.

Do I look like you?

What’s the meaning!

“A friend.” Kong Yuhen finished.

Please break your sentences properly… Huang Quan then breathed a sigh of relief and realized something was wrong: “Do you feel that?”

“Yeah.” Kong Yuhen looked melancholy, “I forgot a lot of things, including my friends, and… …” A pause.

“And?” Huang Quan could only repeat.

Kong Yuhen didn’t say anything anymore, he just grabbed the small bronze mirror and kept stroking his face.

“What are you doing?”

Huang Quan was a little nervous for no reason.

As the leader of the King of Hell, he has basically never had this kind of mood except when facing the five declines of heaven and man.

Kong Yuhen still didn’t answer.

“What does it have to do with me looking like your friend and you looking at yourself in the mirror?” Huang Quan chose to speak bluntly.

Kong Yuhen heard the sound and moved for a long time. He lowered his hand holding the mirror and said quietly:

“I, you can’t see my face.”

The ancient and modern Wangyou Tower suddenly became quiet.

Huang Quan turned his head stiffly, looked at the wooden door, and then at the broken window not far away.

The light came from outside the door and fell on Kong Yuhen, who was in front of him. He was so blurry.

And the self hidden behind Kong Yuhen’s presence is even smaller, like an inconspicuous shadow.

I want to go out…

Huang Quan made no secret of the desire in his eyes.

The longer you stay in this damn Gujin Wangyou Tower, the more anxious you will feel!

“Can I go out?”

Just when Huang Quan was about to ask, Kong Yuhen just spoke up, with infinite confusion in his eyes:

“Friend, what is your mission in life?”

Me?

Huang Quan closed his eyes deeply.

He didn’t want to answer, but he didn’t dare to disobey the person in front of him.

He could only try to treat himself as a answering machine and give up thinking completely to fight against the fear of the unknown:

“Collect the pupils of the Lei family.”

“This is my mission, and it is also the mission of our King of Hell.”

Born with Do you have a mission…Kongyuhen has no incomprehension, prejudice, or other emotions?

He seemed to have heard a normal answer that a normal person would have. He did not ask why, but just continued:

“What happens next?”

After?

Huang Quan was stunned for a moment and shook his head: “I don’t know.”

Kong Yuhen seemed to have gotten another very normal answer, and Huang Quan also seemed to have given a commonplace answer.

Eyes facing each other.

Both were speechless.

In silence, Huang Quan touched the wooden door of Gujin Wangyou Tower and looked at the scattered light outside the broken window.

The light is too ethereal and elusive.

I can’t see what the outside world looks like at all, and I can’t imagine what kind of people and things exist there.

“What about you? What is your mission in life?” Huang Quan asked.

“Looking for me?” Kong Yuhen hesitated, “I’m not sure…”

“What happens next?”

“I don’t know either.”

…

“Xu Xiaoshou, what do you think the meaning of life is?”

“Go to the dock. ” Mommy?”

“Mimi, what is it?”

“Crispy, salty, and delicious.”

In response, Dao Qiongtian was silent.

The vast and messy ruins of God are vast. The owner of the ruins next to him is holding the core of the sky, and the tree door is open in the void.

There is still purple evil on the door.

As the saying goes, no one dares to break into this door until the evil spirits die.

There is light inside the door.

The light is very misty.

So much so that the world behind the door is so unpredictable.

Xu Dao and Xu Dao stood side by side, not moving an inch. They had obviously stood there for some time.

Since there is only one way to “run”, it is a dead end.

The two of them chose to ignore Shen Yi’s suggestion, and they only chatted for a while:

“What I’m asking is, what is the ultimate meaning of life?”

“Go and fix your breasts.”

“Except for breasts . ?”

“It’s still Mimi.”

Xu Xiaoshou’s answer was still very straightforward.

After finishing his speech, he looked at the sacred throne above the tree door, looking at the Holy Emperor Wangze who was sitting on the seat with his head tilted and his fists pressed, and he said loudly:

“Zuiyin, do you have a breast? I suddenly want to eat it.”

… …

Mi…Mi…?

Sui Yin doesn’t know what a breast is.

But if you ask a question in the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower, this is the answer you will receive, and this is your last wish.

He thought he knew what to do.

brush!

The Holy Emperor Wang Ze on the divine throne brushed his lower robe and stood up calmly.

Just as Sui Yin had thought before seizing the house, the rules of Rao Wuzhi from now on will be completely different.

His light will bloom forever!

“Huh…”

A strong wind suddenly blew up.

In vain, the Holy Emperor stands in the void with his chest folded, his breath calm and his mind relaxed.

On the four arms behind him, one held out the Sutra of Wind, another displayed the picture of Mosasaurus Drinking the Moon, the other grabbed the White Night Feather Fan, and the other held the Taoist Spear.

“Death is not the end of life.”

“You, you, will coexist with the evil spirit!”

After a low laugh, his three big purple eyes lit up with dazzling light at the same time.

White Night Feather Fan!

The first thing that the Wanze Saint Emperor shook was the bird feather fan with pure white front and pure black back.

“Tao is divided into yin and yang, and the two realms run parallel.”

“Yang people say: the walking dead.”

“Yin people say: stop the soul and stay in the soul.”

“Skill!”

There was a snap, and only one of the encircling hands was pulled out, and he snapped his fingers in the air. .

There is no need to master any skills before, it can only be based on the understanding of day and night, and the yin and yang avenue.

Evil spirits, one thought can become a skill.

When the white night feather fan fanned down, a gentle breeze came from the void, suddenly and suddenly.

“Boom!”

Loud roars exploded in Dao Qiongcang’s and Xu Xiaoshou’s ears.

However, he saw that time and space were intertwined into two before his eyes, and the Yang Realm and the Yin Realm were suddenly separated. Under the action of the evil spirit technique, the body and soul seemed to be completely separated.

The physical body stops in the Yang world, and the soul stops in the underworld. They are both intertwined and distinct, elusive but out of reach.

“My body…”

Xu Xiaoshou could not find or control his body at all.

His soul and consciousness were in one world, and the body he wanted to control went to another parallel world.

Looking to the side, the Dao Qiongtian side was even more exaggerated:

his body stopped in place.

His soul suddenly separated and formed three lines in his body:

Cao Erzhu’s, Shen Yi’s, and Dao Qiongang himself.

“Princes, generals, would rather have the seed!”

“Grow the seed!”

Erzhu seemed to be unable to suppress his fear at all. His soul body bowed and roared, grinning ferociously at the evil face.

“Noisy.”

The fan-wielding Saint Emperor Wan Ze shook his head and took the lead in targeting the weakling. He rubbed his fingertips and threw something over.

——A golden rope.

“Don’t be tied up!”

The rope quickly bound Erzhu’s soul body and pulled it in the direction of the Wanze Saint Emperor.

“Mine.”

“Give it to me first.”

“Stop fighting, let me be the first one.”

The three heads and three mouths of the Wuze Holy Emperor suddenly uttered a voice that did not sound like his own, but each opened their mouths wide and salivated at the souls of the two pillars. Three feet.

“Princes, generals, ministers, I’d rather have the seed!”

Cao Erzhu’s eyes were about to burst, and his mouth was roaring like crazy, until his soul was about to sink into the mouth of the Holy Emperor Wanze.

Zizzi…

There was a flash of purple lightning between the pupils of his soul body.

It’s not the secret of thunder, it’s not the God of Punishment, it’s just a simple summoning of a virtual image before death.

Release the power of Taixu!

Break the darkness with thunder!

“Dad! Help me quickly -“

Boom!

When Cao Erzhu’s soul body was sucked into his mouth, there was a loud scream in the void.

The thunder was so loud that it directly broke the separation between yin and yang, broke the evil spirit’s magic, put Shenyi and Dao Qiongcang back into Cao Erzhu’s body, and returned Xu Xiaoshou to Xu Xiaoshou.

Immediately, an illusory, dim and burly figure slowly stood up in front of the Wanze Saint Emperor.

He is at least a head taller than Rao Wang in human form, and his body is a bit thicker than God’s. He wears a large cloak on his shoulders, holds a wine barrel in his hand, and wears an iron ring around his neck with nine tokens hanging on it.

As soon as it appeared, the other arm wrapped with Zidian inserted into the mouth of the “Vicious Saint Emperor” and forcefully pulled the son who was about to be digested from his throat.

“Who dares to hurt my son?”

[End of this Chapter.]