I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1754

[Chapter 1636 Seven Swordsmen hiking in the mountains recalling the past, the Taoist temple is coming to the dark period]

Chapter 1640 Seven Swordsmen Hiking in the Mountains Recalling the Past, Dao Temple Shining in the Dark Period

“So, you won’t steal the sky, right?”

Dao Qiongcang still felt unbelievable when he asked this question in the Ruins of God.

As smart as he is, he can’t imagine how crazy Suyin will be when he knows all the truth.

He shouldn’t be really crazy, right?

That would be funny, the first god in history to be played crazy…

At this moment, the two dirty guys have returned to the Ruins of God, and Xu Xiaoshou has already taken out the core of the Heaven Realm to refine it.

With the help of the 90% Yi Dao disk, it is not difficult to completely control the core of the Heaven Realm.

It didn’t do it before, just let the core recognize the master initially, because Suyin was still there. The

position of the ancestor god and all his arrogance are the fundamental reasons why Suyin disdains to use “items” to control the core of the Heaven Realm.

Why add unnecessary details to something that can be accomplished with a thought?

This is not difficult to understand.

Xu Xiaoshou will not use things like the “core of the apricot world” to control the apricot world.

I don’t think that people like Li Fugui and Zhu Yike, even if they have some tricks and some tricks, can find the core of the Xingjie, and then they can change the owner of the Xingjie. They

even use the original owner’s passive skills to the full, empty the original owner’s family assets, drive the original owner out of the Xingjie, and make him homeless and wander the galaxy.

It’s a joke, isn’t it?

Funny things have happened, and now the joke has come true!

The original owner of the God’s Relics, Suyin, is not there, and he also has the core of the Heavenly Realm in his hand, and he has lost the influence of His thoughts…

So, without much effort, Xu Xiaoshou perfectly refined the entire God’s Relics.

He immediately manipulated the God’s Relics to drift in the fragmented flow of time and space, which can isolate the original owner’s perception and prevent him from coming back. With

this step completed, the external danger has been eliminated, and Suyin does not have to consider it for the time being.

Unless He was lucky enough to encounter the fleeting God’s Relics in the vast starry sky or the fragments of time, and took the opportunity to crawl in. What’s

the difference between this and walking on the streets of the East Region and accidentally encountering the Void Island and successfully landing on the island?

Liu Changqing is just one person, and it was because someone designed it that he had the opportunity to be deceived and possessed.

Xu Xiaoshou will not invite the evil spirit back!

The external problems have been solved, so it’s natural to consider the internal.

After all, the evil spirit is cunning and may directly skip the “search” process and go to the God’s Relics.

But the internal…

It seems that there is no need to consider it too much.

When the evil spirit avoided the three heavens earlier, it had already erased all traces of its existence and hid in the Ancient and Modern Forget Worry Tower like a fugitive.

Xu Xiaoshou has searched it all, and there is no backup left.

Now after doing more inspections and confirming that he was worrying too much, he can rest assured.

It is as solid as a rock, like an iron barrel.

The God’s Relics can already be regarded as a second home.

Of course, it has to be shared with Dao Qiongcang.

The evil god is indeed evil, but it is only a magic evil. There are ways to be evil, and it is an evil that is upright and upright.

Unlike someone, who appears to be beautiful and righteous on the surface, but in fact, every time he goes to a place, he always has to raise his foot to mark it a few times like a puppy peeing.

This is indeed not evil.

This is called disgusting!

Holding the core of the heavenly realm, after once again confirming that he could not find the urine mark left by Dao Qiongcang in the ruins of the gods, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and glanced at someone, and replied:

“Yes, I will not steal the sky and change the day.”

“But even if I can, I will not use it in front of Chongyin. I am just showing off my skills, right?”

Showing off my skills in a dyed door, this is an image…

Dao Qiongcang sighed a few times, and finally just sighed and said no more.

He thought Xu Xiaoshou really could do it!

When this guy proposed the plan, he didn’t say what the full content was, but just asked him to submit a pair of underwear to have a sense of participation.

Although the fighting power of the Suyin was low, and he had accumulated more than one layer of weakness as if he was about to be demonized…

But how confident would a person be to use such a personal item to humiliate the Suyin?

Xu Xiaoshou had this foundation.

He had a man under him, named Zhu Yike.

Zhumen’s fighting technique was inferior to Dao Fu, and Dao Qiongcang still remembered it.

It’s not that he holds a grudge, but that’s not the point.

The main thing was that he was hit by a “Yue Ran Zhi Shang” and was trapped for a long time, which made Dao Qiongcang remember it clearly.

Afterwards, he retaliated and arrested Zhu Yike, but that’s not the point.

The point is that a descendant of the Jinmen’s stealing technique taught Xu Xiaoshou to steal the sky and change the day, and Xu Xiaoshou successfully mastered it and used it to counter the master, all of which are natural.

Unexpectedly, whether Xu Xiaoshou could steal the sky and change the day in the plan was not the point at all, but the brain was the key.

Dao Qiongcang recalled the whole game and was still shocked. This was nothing more than…

“Suiyin is leaving, let’s go over and get something for nothing?”

“Okay, what’s the plan?”

“Get something for nothing.”

“What I’m asking is, what’s the specific plan for getting something for nothing?”

“Just get something for nothing, at most add a pair of underwear.”

Then they went.

Then a set of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water, the underwear really confused the silly white wolf, and he happily offered the treasure with both hands.

——Classic!

Dao Qiongcang deeply remembered the ins and outs and details of this game, and kept thinking about it in his heart, thinking that he could learn for a long time.

Learn from others’ mistakes and grow your wisdom, a way of learning for wise people.

“Very different thinking patterns…”

Dao Qiongcang knew that Xu Xiaoshou was about the same type of person as himself, both were dirty, and now he finally figured out what the essential difference between the two was.

In his concept, it is always “exchange” – equal exchange, or unequal exchange.

No matter how much you get from me, you will give it back to me in the end; if I give you something on my own initiative, you will give me back double.

In a word, you may not lose, that’s because you think you don’t lose, you are just stupid, you are sold out and still happily help others count money.

I always win.

“Exchange” is steady, it is a calculation after careful consideration, and it is a kind of thinking quality that a mature person should have.

Xu Xiaoshou does not have this quality.

Although he is also careful in calculation, he will dance on the tightrope when necessary.

Under normal circumstances, he is steady, but in extreme cases, he will take big risks. Losing is a big loss, winning is a big win, and he will win a lot.

This kind of great pleasure is something that people who have always been steady cannot experience.

Which is good or bad?

Dao Qiongcang thought for a while and felt that there is no distinction between good and bad, but people’s personalities are very different and their life experiences are different.

He is a steady type. The decisions he makes seem very risky to outsiders, but in fact he is very smart. Xu Xiaoshou is a risk-taking type, likes excitement, and pursues low investment and high returns. This may be related to his growth experience. A chess piece really has to be like this. It is easy to change the country, but it is difficult to change one’s nature.

The loss of a steady type can be redeemed. No matter how fast the risk-taking type rushed, they would eventually fall like the Eight Lords. In this regard, if he wanted to deal with Xu Xiaoshou in the future, this character defect could be used… Dao Qiongcang’s eyes flickered. “You have been thinking for more than ten breaths. You are not planning to trick me, are you?” A suspicious voice suddenly sounded from the side. Dao Qiongcang’s eyelids trembled, and he raised his head calmly, smiled and said, “How could that be, my Xu.” After a pause, he touched his chin, his face full of aftertaste: “I was thinking about the pros and cons of your previous game, and I felt… Tsk, it was very useful, awesome, Master Shou.” Xu Xiaoshou scratched his head: “Strange, you can explain?” Dao Qiongcang’s heart shuddered. He silently gave himself a hint: Don’t explain in front of Xu Xiaoshou in the future. … “The ruins of the gods, the end of the play!” When the curtain came, Xu Xiaoshou really felt that he was not a living person, but a character in a play. He had played a whole play and was so tired and exhausted. He rarely gave himself a short vacation, lying on the ruined wasteland after the war, emptying his mind for half a day, not thinking about any calculations, not thinking about the division of spoils after the war, and not thinking about going home. The mysterious Taoist master held the back of his head and lay beside him carefree, looking at the gray sky of the ruins of the gods. It was so real that it was a little unrealistic… The battles in Yujing City, Changde Town, Qingyuan Mountain, etc. were like a dream, and the two of them got along as if they had never had any grudges before. Going forward… When Xu Xiaoshou used the sword-drawing style to fight Zhou Tiancan in the Tiansang Linggong Fengyun Contest, Xu Xiaoshou would never have thought that one day he would be able to have such an experience of fighting side by side with the Taoist master who was high above the clouds on the Guizhe Holy Mountain. Is it beautiful? No, cooperating with him is the same as fighting with him, just two words: tired. “It’s like I’m dying.” Xu Xiaoshou laughed at himself, feeling that Dao Qiongcang had turned into a demon and chopped off his head. The drama ended, but the effect was there, with a lingering aftertaste and arousing thoughts. Obviously, real life is not a drama, and it won’t be so dramatic every time. “Where’s the revolving lantern?” Dao Qiongcang turned his head and said with a smile: “When I was young, every time I experienced a big battle, I was exhausted and liked to lie down and look at the sky like this.” “At that time, I was thinking, ah, what virtue do I have to compete with those masters and predecessors, and design and play them to death.” “Are they all playing me, and I am just a supporting role in the world, and will eventually serve as a foil for others; or am I really smart, and people are really divided into different levels, at least there is such a distinction in intelligence?” Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth, and found that Dao Qiongcang did not mean to brag, so he rolled his eyes. You are really annoying. Dao Qiongcang turned sideways, curled up his legs, rested his head on his arms, and used his other hand to unconsciously dig in the mud on the ground. He began to recall the past years with an uncle’s smile: “What was the most interesting thing at that time? I thought I wanted to be the hall master.” “Actually, there was nothing to look forward to. I felt that the hall master was just so-so, but everyone thought it was a very high position, a bit like ‘the best in the world’.” “I think I can do it, so I want to prove myself. I should be okay…” “Suddenly!” Dao Qiongcang was startled. He had the talent of a storyteller. He said with a turning point: “I thought so, and the opportunity really came.” “What was it?” Xu Xiaoshou was really curious about how this guy got to the top. The story on the Holy Mountain seemed very exciting. He had killed his brother, but he couldn’t have killed his father. “You Tu took up his sword and attacked the Holy Mountain of Guizhe. The Seven Swords were killed by the previous master. It was so unreasonable.” “The ancient sword cultivator is really crazy!” “Before him, no one dared to do this. The Holy Mountain of Guizhe did not even have the so-called ‘mountain protection formation’, or the previous spiritual formation was just a decoration.” “After all, the Ten-Man Council is there, the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Hall is there, the Nine-Sacrifice Gui is rooted there, and the God Worship Willow is also there.” “This person, his brain must have been kicked and swallowed by a donkey, then pulled out and stuffed back into his head, to do such a crazy thing, right?” “But You Tu is such a person.” Dao Qiongcang couldn’t stop sighing after he finished speaking, as if he still couldn’t accept it. “Single-handed?” Xu Xiaoshou’s blood boiled when he heard it. “Single-handedly!” “After killing the man, you let him escape? Are you so useless?” “He escaped.” Dao Qiongcang paused and corrected with a frown, “But it was ‘they’, not ‘you’. I was just a passerby on the mountain at that time!” Xu Xiaoshou became interested. He turned over, also resting his head on his arms, and looked at him and said, “Did you see with your own eyes that You Tu killed your former hall master? Did he see his face? Was it an assassination with a black cloth covering his face, or was it a swaggering killing?” “Not with my own eyes, but it counts as such, right?” Dao Qiongcang was not sure: “Anyway, although I was not at the scene, I could see the scene through the Tianji puppets. The one who was closest to me at that time was killed by my sword energy.”

After Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue, he became more interested: “Where is Hua Changdeng? The version of the story I heard is that You Tu vented his anger on behalf of the Eight Lords and later injured Hua Changdeng, sealing him somewhere on the screen candle for decades.”

After asking, he said, “Can you ask this? We are talking about Hua Changdeng here, he won’t find out, right?” He

still pretends to be quite innocent, as if you know nothing, like a blank sheet of paper… Dao Qiongcang rolled his eyes:

“He can’t hear.”

“After all, the ruins of the gods are different from the Holy God Continent. There is no ladder connecting the upper and lower realms, so you can’t call them by their names.”

After saying this, he said,

“In fact, as I said, You Tu came too suddenly, and no one on the Holy Mountain was prepared.”

“After he killed the hall master, the first person to discover him was Shen Bailiu, and he only chopped Shen Bailiu.”

“Hua Changdeng… he may have sensed the sword intent from a distance, but when he arrived, the people were gone and the tea had gone cold.”

“Why is Hua Changdeng confined in the candle screen?” Xu Xiaoshou’s nose wrinkled, wondering if Dao Qiongcang was lying.

“The candle screen!”

Dao Qiongcang couldn’t stand it.

Are you really going to kill people on the Holy Mountain?

I’m here to tell you something, but you can’t even figure out the most basic place names. Don’t you even know what the Holy Huan Temple is?

“Hua Changdeng was not injured by

the sword, but by his heart.” “He was injured because he did not have a gentleman’s battle with Ba Zun’an after bathing, changing clothes, burning incense and worshipping.”

“Even more, Ba Zun’an did not fight him in the best condition and with the strongest fighting spirit, so he defeated the opponent, and then felt complacent that he had won, but later found out that he was just a clown who took advantage of others, so he was more hurt.”

Dao Qiongcang’s fingers dug many shapes on the ground: “The etiquette of ancient sword cultivators is very complicated. For you and Beibei, it’s still hasty; 99% of them are also stubborn. If they believe that something is like that, they must complete it according to the unchanging understanding… Do you understand what I mean?”

“I understand.”

Complicated, stubborn.

Xu Xiaoshou knew it all, after all, he was also an ancient sword cultivator, but after listening to it…

“Hua Changdeng seems to be a man, how could he take advantage of others?”

“You know Dao Xuanji, right?” Dao Qiongcang changed the subject.

I know.

Your sister.

Why bring this up, is it related to her?

Xu Xiaoshou felt like he had heard something big. His eyes were bright and he felt a force propping up his upper body: “Your sister is really a good person. What did she do?”

“She…”

Dao Qiongcang hadn’t spoken yet when he suddenly realized that it was a bad behavior to gossip about others, especially family members, behind their backs.

Moreover, one of the protagonists of the story might even be present.

He immediately shrank his head and pointed at Xu Xiaoshou’s stomach: “Isn’t Ba Zun’an here? Why don’t you ask the person involved first?”

[End of this Chapter.]