I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1755

[Chapter 1637 Demotion of the Blood Mark of the Saint Slave, the sin lies with Xuanji A letter]

“Are you there?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s mind probed into the world of ancient books.

The figure of the white-clothed swordsman was extremely blurred, not as good as before, and it seemed that his intelligence had all dissipated, leaving only a shadow.

“Yeah.”

Still there?

I thought you said that the time you didn’t have was very short, and he left without saying goodbye!

Xu Xiaoshou was glad that he hadn’t started to say bad things about Lao Ba, and hurriedly said: “It’s good that you are here. We will discuss you face to face, not behind your back. You shouldn’t be angry, right?”

Ba Zun An was too lazy to talk nonsense with this green tea servant.

That incident back then was actually nothing to him.

He was just disgusted by the not-so-clever means, not something difficult to talk about.

At that time, Xu Xiaoshou was still young and could not contact this level, so there was no need to talk to him more.

Now, the Saint Emperor Rao family is about to die, and it is indeed possible to tell him something about the five great Saint Emperor families.

“Before the decisive battle, I received a letter.”

When this faint voice appeared from within, not only Xu Xiaoshou, but Dao Qiongcang also sat up straight.

His information came from the collection after the event.

What the person said himself must be different from what he heard from others.

The two sat cross-legged facing each other, each listening attentively, with their eyes fixed on their stomachs. The scene was very strange.

“The letter was unsigned, and I only found out later that it was written by Dao Xuanji.”

“I don’t remember the specific content, but I know it was a threatening letter asking me to make a choice.”

“What choice?” Xu Xiaoshou was amazed at how a mere sister dared to threaten the lofty Eighth Sword Immortal, and was curious about the answer of Ba Zun’an.

There is no need to talk about personal impressions. Everyone knows that the Eighth Sword Immortal at that time was a synonym for “young and frivolous” and would never compromise.

“She asked me to make a choice between Yuegongnu and Hua Changdeng.”

What? !

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked when he heard the voice, and his eyes flew out.

Is this something that can be said?

Isn’t Hua Changdeng a man?

Is it because I have a preconceived subjective stereotype that Sister Changdeng has always been a peerless beauty?

That’s not right.

Just a sloppy middle-aged man, right?

That…

Ba Zun’an…

the habit of being a homosexual?

Yes, there is a strange storyteller following him all the time… Xu Xiaoshou’s expression became strange, and he felt that everything could be explained at the beginning of the story, from an incredible direction.

“Tsk!”

Dao Qiongcang saw the reaction of the other party and knew that this kid had thought too much, so he waved his hand helplessly:

“You really don’t have the talent for telling stories, Ba Zun’an, shut up.”

“I’ll do it! If there is anything wrong, tell me again, I also want to hear your original version.”

He didn’t bother to be polite with Ba Zun’an, and pointed his finger at Xu Xiaoshou and said:

“To talk about this matter clearly, you still need to know a few premises.”

“First of all, the blood of the five great holy emperors is noble, and those below the ladder are all inferior species, whether they are gods, Ba Zun’an, or…”

“Being insulted, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the finger pointing at him and rolled his eyes helplessly.

This is too sharp, Taoist Palace Master, do you dare to tell the people of the Five Realms to see how they react?

“Hmm~”

Nodding, Xu Xiaoshou did not refute the old-fashioned view of blood.

Dao Qiongcang continued: “Those who practice the Yuebei Hua Rao Dao can play in the mortal world, but those who have sex with low-borns, even if they do not give birth to offspring, including the person and his bloodline, will all be demoted and will not be allowed to enter the Holy Emperor Secret Realm again in this life.”

“Such people, within the five major Holy Emperor families, can be called ‘holy slaves’ by the servants.”

Xu Xiaoshou’s expression moved, not surprised, after all, he had heard of it before.

“You have actually seen a real holy slave, not the Ba Zun An and Wu Xiu.” Dao Qiongcang hinted, “also in Tiansang Ling Palace.”

“Who?” Xu Xiaoshou reacted very quickly, “Rao Yinyin?”

“Yes!”

After Dao Qiongcang nodded in affirmation, Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth slightly, a little unexpected, but reasonable.

Rao Yinyin, Su Qianqian’s best friend, the head of the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard of Tiansang Ling Palace, to be honest, he still owed her a throne pill…

This is not important.

The important thing is that her last name is Rao.

Other surnames can be found casually in the Holy Land, but Yue Beihua said that most people would not dare to have such a surname, because it does not exist from the source.

Rao Yinyin was not only born with the surname Rao, but the format of her name is also very similar to Rao Yaoyao. The key is that these two women do look a little similar now.

Oh no, they are not mother and daughter, right?

Dao Qiongcang knew what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking:

“Strictly speaking, Rao Yaoyao is Rao Yinyin’s aunt. She was the one who gave the name Yinyin, and she likes the child very much.”

“But Rao Yinyin’s father broke a taboo – when this girl started practicing, she had poor talent. It was found that she was not from the pure five holy emperor families. She had half mortal blood, and must be of the same lowly…”

“This word is too ugly. In short, when her father was playing in the mortal world, he fell in love with a mortal and gave birth to an heir, but after bringing the person back to the Holy Emperor Secret Realm through various relationships, he disguised himself as a commoner from the Wu Rao Emperor Realm, married the girl, and concealed the truth.”

“The truth will come to light sooner or later. He was found out by following the clues.”

“The whole lineage was affected, including his father, his grandfather, him, his daughter, his brothers and sisters… Rao Yaoyao was also affected, but she has an outstanding talent in swordsmanship, and I will protect her.”

“For Rao Yaoyao, I can’t control other people. I only protected Rao Yinyin, her favorite in this lineage, and sent her to the bottom of the ladder. You can also understand this as a ‘containment’.”

“This is still a secret, and the higher-ups don’t know about it. Later, when I became the hall master, even if they knew about it, they could only turn a blind eye and dare not target Rao Yinyin.”

As if on pins

and needles.

After hearing all this, Xu Xiaoshou felt the resentful look in the eyes of the showy old Taoist priest, and he understood the reason.

Why was Rao Yaoyao willing to be a sword for Dao Qiongcang?

Why did Dao Qiongcang dare to use a person of an outsider like this, and even train her without reservation?

Really one of our own!

As a result, after so many years of cultivation, the glory of Void Island after its canonization was about to bloom, but it fell.

The murderer, now sitting in front of the storyteller, is still scratching his head.

“Sorry, I disrupted your fish farming plan.”

Xu Xiaoshou pulled the corner of his mouth embarrassedly, held up his head, and pouted: “How about I kowtow to you to apologize?”

Dao Qiongcang snorted.

It’s been so long since the incident happened, he has long forgotten it, he is not a person who holds grudges.

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it and felt that if the Saint Emperor family always did this, how many sons of destiny would be raised who would be in trouble for thirty years and then in the west for thirty years? He asked curiously:

“In all these years, isn’t there a genius who, after being humiliated, cultivates with a vengeful heart, breaks through the shackles and becomes a saint and emperor, and then kills his way back to the Saint Emperor Secret Realm to avenge the slaughter of his clan?”

Dao Qiongcang’s face was a little more amused:

“Do you think it’s possible?”

“When a Saint Slave is kicked out of the Saint Emperor Secret Realm, the mark of ‘Saint Slave’ will be branded in his blood, and he will never be able to break through the void and become a half-saint in his lifetime.”

“This is the highest rule. Not to mention me, even the heads of the five Saint Emperor families cannot change it. It has become a Taoist law to prevent the situation you are talking about.”

Xu Xiaoshou looked annoyed. It was indeed a rigorous world.

If he could take it into consideration, how could the family that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years not be on guard?

“The mark of the Holy Slave…”

He touched his chin and took out the Eight-Character Order. When he turned it over, there was an emblem of a naked, weeping beauty with handcuffs on her hands and feet on the back. “

Yes, that’s it.”

Dao Qiongcang stared at the emblem and said:

“When it is the time of enlightenment, the time of tranquility, the time of anger, the time of hatred… all spiritual refiners may break through, and geniuses can always survive in desperate situations.”

“At this time, the mark of the Holy Slave will be triggered, interrupting their breakthrough and preventing them from becoming geniuses.”

“Just like that.”

Dao Qiongcang’s face flashed with anger as if he had been extremely humiliated, and then his energy burst out, as if he was going to break through before the battle.

He suddenly looked bitter and turned his hands helplessly. In the palms of both hands, the deep red blood gathered and turned into the emblem of the “Holy Slave”.

When this mark appeared, the energy of the breakthrough was interrupted, and he could only continue to accept the humiliation from the enemy.

“It’s so hateful…”

Xu Xiaoshou touched his face, and his face was extremely smooth.

I don’t know why, but it feels like a slave number has been branded on people, and it’s the kind that is born with it.

So Rao Yinyin could not become a genius.

Even if he gave her the Throne Pill, the Grand Void Pill, and even the Half Saint Pill.

The head of the thirty-three people in the inner courtyard might be the highest position she could reach in her life.

This is the sadness of birth, and also the sadness of the times.

“Freedom…”

Xu Xiaoshou thought of what Ba Zun’an said when he invited him to join the Saint Slave in the White Cave, and his feelings deepened.

It turns out that he was a Saint Slave so early.

It turns out that no matter whether you agree or not, those who are destined to become Saint Slaves are born as Saint Slaves and have no right to choose.

“I’ve strayed off topic.”

Dao Qiongcang ended the illusion of the heavenly secrets on his body with a wave of his sleeves and returned to the main topic:

“The content of the letter that Dao Xuanji wrote to Ba Zun’an should be about ‘the incident was exposed’.”

“On the day of the decisive battle, due to certain relationships… in fact, it was she who did something.”

“The Holy Emperor Yue Clan and even the five great Holy Emperor families will re-examine the purity of Yue Gong Nu’s bloodline on that day to see if it has been…”

After a pause, Dao Qiongcang showed determination and courage, and said vaguely: “Defiled.”

Ba Zun’an did not speak, and remained silent.

Silence at this time was also a tacit agreement, and Dao Qiongcang was not wrong.

Xu Xiaoshou understood: “So on that day, Xiao Ba…”

“Ahem!”

“Oh, sorry… So on that day, the Eighth Sword Immortal had to make a choice, either go to the Holy Emperor’s family to take Yue Gong Nu away and fly away; or continue the decisive battle and let Hua Changdeng win; or bow to Dao Xuanji, she did it, can she let Yue Gong Nu pass the inspection?”

Dao Qiongcang smiled and nodded, “Yes, at least that’s the story I heard.” He looked at Xu Xiaoshou’s belly.

Ba Zun’an: “Yes.”

“Doesn’t she understand you?” Xu Xiaoshou was shocked, thinking about it, and felt that Dao Xuanji had done a lot of stupid things.

Once this letter is out, what can be gained except offending a bunch of people?

“If you don’t agree, it will be a fight to the death. She will offend the then famous Eighth Sword Immortal? Yue Gongnu, the descendant of the Yue Clan Saint Emperor? And the promising Hua Changdeng?”

“Letting her go… this is a humiliation for ancient sword cultivators, right?”

“Why did she do this? What’s her purpose? What benefits can she get?”

Dao Qiongcang shrugged: “I still can’t understand my sister.”

“Really?” Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head towards the old Taoist, “I don’t believe it.”

Dao Qiongcang laughed: “I tried to interpret her, and the conclusion I got is that she just wants to ‘compare’.”

“From childhood to adulthood, she wants to learn everything I learn, and she wants to master everything I master. Maybe it’s because I have a Rao Yaoyao, and she also wants to practice a Hua Changdeng.”

“If the victory of the decisive battle is due to her strategy, maybe she thinks that Hua Changdeng will be grateful to her afterwards.”

“It is true that Hua Zhizi is better than Rao. After practicing, he can suppress me.”

“But Hua…”

Dao Qiongcang shook his head.

He couldn’t even control Hua Changdeng.

Facts have proved that his vision is correct. Rao Yaoyao can try to control her. Hua Changdeng has now achieved his goal of becoming a Saint Emperor, which is higher than himself.

Dao Xuanji wants to control him? It’s a fool’s dream!

It’s possible that she never looked at her straight in the eye from beginning to end.

This is also the reason why Dao Qiongcang only mentioned that he could try to “interpret” Dao Xuanji, rather than completely “understand” this sister.

After all, this game looked stupid from the beginning – if it were me, I would never do it this way!

Xu Xiaoshou fell into deep thought.

Sister Xuanji is too exaggerated, even crazier than the Eighth Sword Immortal, but sometimes people do things in an unreasonable way.

“Do you think there is a possibility that your sister likes Ba Zun’an?”

“Hiss!”

Dao Qiongcang’s pupils trembled and he took a breath of cold air.

Don’t say it, the person in charge is confused, but the bystander is clear. The Eighth Sword Immortal was so charming at that time that countless beauties wanted to throw themselves into his arms… It’s really possible!

“Or think about it in another direction. Your sister likes Hua Changdeng and wants to attract his attention in this way?”

“Hiss!”

Dao Qiongcang stood up in shock, his hair standing on end.

From the perspective of feelings, it seems that everything can be explained. After all, human feelings can never be truly explained.

“Of course it is also possible that people will resist after being suppressed for a long time. Is it because your light as a brother is too dazzling, and no one notices her, and she is very unhappy?” Xu Xiaoshou thought from the perspective of the weak side, and he felt that he could understand Dao Xuanji.

It shouldn’t be that everyone is like Wen Ting, who has been suppressed by Ba Zun’an for a lifetime and can still be friends with him.

——Even if they are still friends on the surface, their psychology is probably already perverted, right?

Dao Xuanji is the same.

But she is different, she expressed this emotion.

The people with the surname Wen and the surname Dao have different inherent strengths. Dao Xuanji also looks stubborn and rebellious.

Wen Ting…

Xu Xiaoshou thought of the opera artist who came to collect the sword after Guyu’s death…

Well, it’s too artistic to comment.

“Maybe, all possible?” Dao Qiongcang tried to combine these three possibilities, and felt closer to his sister’s complicated heart.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him hesitantly.

It’s a blessing for a sister to have a brother like you.

“So you chose Hua Changdeng in the end?”

He didn’t continue the topic, but lowered his head to look at his stomach. After realizing what was happening, he quickly said “Pah”, “You chose to fight him and ignored the threatening letter?”

Before Ba Zun’an could speak, Dao Qiongcang laughed out loud:

“At that time, he received letters of challenge every day. Kill one and two. Everyone wanted to step on the ‘Eighth Sword Immortal’ to become famous. Qingju couldn’t kill them all even if he cut them off.”

“What’s a threatening letter? He didn’t even mention the name. I’m afraid he would just glance at it and tear it up.”

Ba Zun’an: “Yes.”

Are you so fearless?

Xu Xiaoshou patted his stomach: “Are you really not afraid of Yuegongnu getting into trouble, or are you just dating at that time, nothing happened, and you are not afraid of being investigated at all?”

Ba Zun’an was silent.

Dao Qiongcang sneered: “It’s true that we just started a relationship, but nothing happened. I think it’s impossible…”

After he finished speaking, his eyes were shining, and he stared at Xu Xiaoshou’s stomach with a burning gaze, with a flame burning in his eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou also lowered his head.

Ba Zun’an was silent.

The two looked at each other and opened their mouths slightly: “So you…”

Ba Zun’an was silent.

The two looked at each other in surprise again, and asked uncertainly: “Could it be that you…”

Ba Zun’an was silent.

“Go ahead! There are only three of us here, what are you afraid of, I won’t talk nonsense.” Xu Xiaoshou said that he was a tight-lipped person.

“I won’t say much, I’m just curious about some uncertain details of the past, and curiosity is human nature.” Dao Qiongcang talked a lot of crooked reasons, and the fire in his eyes almost burned all over his body.

Ba Zun’an was still silent.

The two of them didn’t talk anymore, just staring at their stomachs.

The ruins of the gods were silent for a long time.

Until finally, Ba Zun’an couldn’t stand the stare, and a faint voice came from his stomach:

“Yes, we have a child.”()

[End of this Chapter.]