I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1763

[Chapter 1763]

[Chapter 1,645 The Seven Sword Immortals are in full swing, Xiao Lang is frightened in the dark alley]

Chapter 1649 Seven Sword Immortals in full swing, Xiao Lang was shocked in the dark alley

“You are…”

Cao Erzhu looked at the jade-faced scholar in front of him warily, vaguely feeling that he had seen him somewhere.

“The owner of the building?”

“Are you the owner of the building?”

Gujin Wangyou Tower came out suddenly, and this person also came out suddenly.

It took Erzhu a long time to remember that when Dao Qiongcang used his body, a family of three went into the building and saw this person.

“Are you here to see Brother Xiao Shou?”

Cao Erzhu knew that he and this man were strangers, and there was a high probability that he was here because of Brother Xiao Shou.

You can look to one side…

Since the tree door disappeared, the sky has left.

Master Shou directly opened the meaning formation diagram and sat down cross-legged. Without even saying a word, he entered a state of enlightenment.

Cao Erzhu felt that Brother Xiao Shou wouldn’t be able to wake up for a while.

“The last time I found Brother Xiao Shou, he was also practicing.”

“His cultivation should not be disturbed, and the time should be quite long. You should also want to say goodbye to him before leaving, right?”

Cao Erzhu felt like he had become Xiao Shou. Brother’s mouth substitute.

But his words were useless. He didn’t have the core of heaven and couldn’t open the tree door to let this person leave. He could only suggest:

“How about we sit down together and wait for Brother Shou to wake up?”

“Or you commit suicide ?” ? ”

Uh, that seems not very polite…

Erzhu scratched his head, smiled sheepishly, and saw the jade-faced scholar opposite him slowly shaking his head.

He quickly waved goodbye and followed.

Not long after, the Gujin Wangyou Tower faded in front, and the figure of the owner also disappeared.

“Huh?”

Erzhu frowned and thought hard.

This poster seemed to have been chatting with me a lot, but he didn’t seem to say a word. He couldn’t remember what he just said…

“Forget it.”

If I can’t remember, I don’t want to.

Erzhu glanced at Brother Shou who was practicing seriously, pulled some distance away, and sat down cross-legged.

What are Brother Shou doing, why are you so anxious?

The thunder element secret formation diagram slowly unfolded. With such doubts, Erzhu closed his eyes and quickly entered a state of enlightenment.

…

Southern Territory, Fengjia City.

The streets were crowded with people coming and going.

All kinds of “ancient sword cultivators” wearing bamboo hats, gauze hats, sword robes, and robes, walking with their heads held high and their chests held high, gathered in the city.

Everyone passing by either carries two swords on his back, or has three swords on his waist, or holds a long sword upside down, or holds a sword at an angle…

You can’t do it without a sword.

It seems that this is not Fengjia City, but Shenyue Immortal City.

Both sides of the street were no longer what they used to be in Fengjia City. They were now filled with various stalls, selling all kinds of treasures that ancient sword cultivators would not go shopping for.

From day to night, the never-ending shouts at twelve o’clock have been shouting on both sides of the streets in Fengjiacheng for almost a month:

“Look, take a look, the freshly baked Seven Swords The prediction on the Immortal List has a 90% success rate. It was predicted by the real ancient sword cultivator Tang Lao. It only sells for 10,000 spirit crystals. ”

“Gu Qing is out of the East Region. He can log in to the South Region today and get a ticket for viewing at Duguankou. Only selling 6,000 spirit crystals, Gu Qing landed in the Duguankou Teleportation Array. Don’t you really want to see the future sword immortal? Senior,

don’t miss it if you pass by. It is said that there is an ancient aunt’s monument. The famous sword “Zheque” will be given to those who are destined for it for free. Those who are not destined to be destined can also be forced to have a destiny. Buy one hundred thousand spiritual crystals to get a destiny. Can you take a look at this ancient sword cultivator? ”

” Shocking news! The new generation of Seven Swordsmen does not need it. Wait for it to be released tomorrow, and it will be released today! Master Shou is ranked second, and he is actually the first! Who is he? Only 30,000 spirit crystals, Huazhuo Pavilion will reveal the secret to you!”

“…”

Xiao Wanfengbei Carrying a large sword box, he squeezed through the crowded streets.

The meat buns for breakfast turned into meat patties after crossing the busiest street leading to the first viewing platform, and the juices were sucked away by someone’s clothes.

He opened his mouth, looked at the meatloaf in his hand hesitantly, and finally chose to choke down today’s breakfast in one bite.

“Hiccup~”

There is only one day left until the Seven Swordsmen release the rankings.

These days, the Southern Territory has been extremely lively, especially in Fengjia City.

All kinds of monsters and monsters appeared.

In the past, except for the Shenyue Immortal City and the Sword Burial Tomb, I had never seen so many ancient sword cultivators. Now they can be seen everywhere in the Southern Territory.

They opened their mouths and said, “The Eight Masters have something to say.” They closed their mouths and said, “The people of Meisi said so.”

As everyone knows, in the mouth of a real ancient sword cultivator, only “Eighth Sword Immortal” can be said when he opens his mouth, and “Mr. Siren” can only be said when he is closed.

“I’m pretending not to understand…”

Xiao Wanfeng muttered and looked at the first viewing platform from a distance. As of now, only mortals can no longer squeeze into the innermost part.

The day before the Feng family released the list, the inner city and outer city were even more popular.

The first viewing platform is now almost occupied by all kinds of good people and dead disciples. After all, the most indispensable thing in the Southern Territory is the “ancient sword cultivator” who has committed a crime and knows the art of disguise.

At this moment, what was being shown on the stage was the battle between sword immortals.

It was not a real-time broadcast, but the most watched battle six days ago.

Come, let’s face off against Beibei. The location is the Central Region.

Bei Bei is naturally the North Sword Immortal. In the past, the number one Sword Immortal in Yujing City was defeated by Master Shou.

Who is coming?

Sword Immortal Lai, also known as Alai.

Flowers come to the north to welcome the “coming” of the master!

Before the first list of Seven Sword Immortals came out, or even six days ago, not many people knew who Alai was.

Now, the whole world knows it.

“Illusion Swordsmanship, Hua Lai…”

The sword fairy Lai on the stage was wearing a green robe with large red flowers tattooed on it, and a small golden daisy pinned to his ear. His appearance was very eye-catching. .

It is hard to imagine that there are still people in ancient sword cultivation who have such an aesthetic and style.

Xiao Wanfeng did not dare to comment on the red and green costumes. What he focused on was the magic sword skills of the Sword Immortal, which were superb.

Too standard!

The standards are so high that he can’t find fault with them!

Even if he had never seen the Eighth Sword Immortal’s phantom sword technique with his own eyes, Xiao Wanfeng felt that the textbook phantom sword technique was probably nothing more than this.

As for Beibei, who was skilled in swordsmanship, even though he was the master of the imperial sword, Alai never chose to confront him head-on.

The Emperor Sword Tianjie was all opened, and it only killed one illusion in Alai’s second world.

“Sure enough, all the sword immortals of this generation will reach the second realm.”

Xiao Wanfeng quickly withdrew his gaze, with solemnity and awe on his face. Although he had not seen the ending, he already commented in his heart:

“Beibei, Lost again…”

Yes, Beibei lost.

This isn’t the first time she’s lost.

After the debut of the Seven Swordsmen, Beibei was defeated in the first battle by Mr. Xu…well, now it should be said that it was Master Shou’s sword.

The second battle is to lead Baiyi to the Eastern Territory Shenyue Immortal City to fight Xiao Kongtong.

It is worth mentioning that Shenyue Immortal City is still at war and is fighting with the people of the Holy Temple.

The reason is that on Void Island, the senior brother exposed his cooperative relationship with the Holy Slave. In short, it was still because of Master Shou.

Being too close to Master Shou has caused a drag on Shenyue Immortal City.

During the time when Master Shou was away, the Holy Temple was free to go to the Eastern Territory to settle accounts with Qiu Hou.

It just so happened that the Seven Swordsmen were not in full swing, so they sent Beibei and a group of people in white to rush to Shenyue Immortal City. They were later beaten back home by the senior brother himself.

“I heard that one of her hands was chopped off.”

“I surrendered the Emperor Sword, but the Emperor Sword ran back on its own later. It was so embarrassing.”

“I don’t know if it’s true, but now it seems that her limbs are sound. But it’s not surprising that the spiritual master has the Body Resurrection Pill…”

Xiao Wanfeng felt a little emotional, and his mind then thought of the swordsman master.

Like Master Shou, Senior Brother Xiao seems to have never participated in the battles of the Seven Sword Immortals, and it seems that he has never failed in any of them.

In short, he went to Shenyue Immortal City to challenge him. In his busy schedule, he took time to challenge him while protecting the city. His opponent would either die or be disabled.

People in the Eastern Region have gone crazy.

…

“Boom!”

While he was thinking, the battle on the stage was decided.

Sword Immortal Beibei was defeated by Sword Immortal Lai and stabbed his throat with a sword.

Beibei, who was small and still had some baby fat, stared at him while spitting blood, very unwilling to do so.

But there was only reluctance left.

The person is probably not dead yet. After all, not everyone is the Eighth Sword Immortal or the Laughing Senior Brother, so they won’t be killed easily if they find it troublesome.

But the scene was too bloody, and the subsequent post-war dialogue was not shown, and the second scene was quickly played.

Beibei faced off against Gu Qinger.

North and South lost.

“Beibei is so miserable…”

Xiao Wanfeng couldn’t bear to look at it.

He had seen this game. It was the third game Beibei had lost, but it was a decent loss.

The two sides fought for half a day, Beibei Emperor Jian Tianjie added the wrath of the Red God, but he couldn’t withstand Gu Qing’s stunning enchantress Tian Jie plus nine swordsmanship variants, and used the “Infinite Sword”!

Losing with dignity is losing with dignity.

No dignity was left at all.

Sword Array·Infinite Numbers·Guiyiji Sword, add sword thoughts, and add Tianjie’s variant sword moves.

While Beibei was chopped into pieces by countless Guiyiji swords and chaos swords, the preaching mirror was also chopped into pieces, and the broadcast screen was also dried up.

This is the first time that the world has seen the true strength of the descendant of the Burial Sword Tomb. Seeing how terrifying the combination of the Nine Swordsmanship Sword Formation and the overlapping injuries is, it can only be said that the reputation is well-deserved.

After this battle, the unexpected thing was that the entry “Beibei Garbage” rushed to the mainland hot list.

But Gou Wuyue, the previous Taoist Master in white, became famous inexplicably. Everyone discovered that Wuyue Sword Immortal was strong?

Looking back carefully, Gou Wuyue only lost to the Eighth Sword Immortal in the Eighth Palace during his thirty years of reign.

Except for that time, the worst results were draws.

“But losing to the Eighth Sword Immortal, can this be called a defeat?”

“Who else can’t defeat him? What’s more, Gou Wuyue took a sleeveless one before losing, so why did he still have his arm cut off?”

When countless people were fighting against each other, Gu Qing’er couldn’t get angry. It was his master Wen Ting who was angry.

Sword Immortal Wen Ting, such a strange phrase…

No matter what everyone thinks, they all remember who this person is, and they don’t even know what swordsmanship he majors in.

But he can teach such a strong disciple, who is said to be as famous as the Eighth Sword Immortal, how can he be weak?

And Gu Qing Er is like this, what about Gu Qing I, III, and IV?

…

“I heard that Gu Qingyi’s retreat is over, and he will go to the Southern Territory today to ask for a fight with Alai. I don’t know where the fight will be?”

Xiao Wanfeng’s news channels are limited, and he doesn’t even know whether the information is true or false, but he is just looking forward to it. .

There was a lot of noise inside and outside the stadium.

Xiao Wanfeng leaned on the sword box and waited quietly by the stone wall at the entrance of the alley outside the stage, unmoved.

He came today not mainly to watch the replay, but to watch a small real-time broadcast on the side.

This game is not big, and I can’t go to the main stage of the first viewing platform. There is only a small preaching mirror watching.

There are definitely not many people watching.

But inside, there was a swordsman who Xiao Wanfeng had been paying attention to for half a month but rarely made any moves. He was also on the list recently.

“Xiao Qixiu…”

A very unfamiliar name.

It seems that he was not involved in the ancient sword cultivating circle earlier, and his background is unknown.

What caught Xiao Wanfeng’s attention was not his profound knowledge of ancient swordsmanship, but that he was very “alternative”.

It can be seen from the various moves that he has some skills in ancient swordsmanship, but he tries his best to draw a clear line between it and ancient swordsmanship.

No, it’s not about drawing a clear line, it’s about innovating!

His stuff is very new!

Among the nine swordsmanships, eighteen swordsmanships, and three thousand swordsmanships that are all the same, there are two people who have a somewhat eclectic flavor when it comes to their swords.

Of course, this is Xiao Wanfeng’s own opinion, and he cannot guarantee that he is right.

Of those two people, one called Xiao Qixiu and the other called Feng Xiaose.

“It’s such a pity that Feng Xiaose is still alive…”

Xiao Wanfeng sighed sadly when he thought of Feng Xiaose.

This is also an ancient sword cultivator that he is very optimistic about who may become a spiritual sword cultivator.

His shots are shallow every time, but he improves every game. It can be seen that he is tempering himself and trying not to take big steps.

But for some unknown reason, the Moonless Sword Immortal of the previous generation suddenly appeared in the Southern Territory, found the headquarters of Xuyue Gray Palace, and entered.

The two of them started to kill each other!

The results are naturally predictable.

No matter how weak the older generation of swordsmen are, they will not be able to compete with the new generation. There is a gap of more than thirty years.

What’s more, Wuyue Sword Immortal is carrying a Seven Swords Immortal on his left shoulder, and a ten-god throne on his right shoulder, which is where they stand.

Give me a hand and you won’t be any worse!

“It’s a pity that the preaching mirror was not inserted into the Xuyue Gray Palace…”

Just as I was thinking about it, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

Xiao Wanfeng trembled subconsciously, turned around quickly, bowed at the waist, lowered his head, and called out very familiarly:

“Young man, I have seen your senior!”

A middle-aged man, in his thirties, without a sword and wearing a star pattern The warlock robe should be from the Tianji Divine Sect.

His purpose is unknown, but he doesn’t have a sinister look and his face is peaceful. He probably isn’t looking for trouble. What he looks like in his eyes is…

Oops!

He has his eye on the sword box!

With just a quick glance, the charlatan Xiao Wanfeng basically figured out the ins and outs of the other party, but he could only complain secretly.

He didn’t want to carry the sword case either.

But in today’s Fengjia City, you can’t move even without carrying a sword.

Half a month ago, Xiao Wanfeng was surrounded by several “ancient sword cultivators” wearing dragon tattoos and cassocks, asking “Why don’t you carry a sword?”

There was no need to answer. After those people beat him, they took away all the spiritual crystals he had earned on the first floor of the sky. As a result, Xiao Wanfeng could only eat one meat pie a day.

Sometimes it’s so crowded that you can’t even eat the meatloaf.

“Are you selling the things in your sword box?”

The middle-aged man wearing a star-patterned warlock robe pointed at the big thing he was protecting behind his back and said with a friendly expression.

“It’s an ancestral one, not for sale.”

Xiao Wanfeng shook his head in distress: “I should actually get a new sword case. This kind of old wood always makes people misunderstand that what I carry is an antique. The fact is that I didn’t even pay for the wood. None.”

The middle-aged man pulled out a golden ring from his finger very magnanimously:

“Here it is.”

Xiao Wanfeng backed away in fear while protecting the sword box: “Senior, I am a mortal and cannot open the space ring. If you wear something on me, you will be killed.”

The middle-aged man said with a smile: “Gold ring.”

Xiao Wanfeng became even more panicked: “Not to mention, I don’t dare to wear copper rings. I am often robbed.”

The middle-aged man said for of silence.

Xiao Wanfeng couldn’t figure out his intention and hurriedly fumbled around in his arms. He took out a red certificate after searching twice:

“I have a ‘Mortal Certificate’ and I’m protected by the Feng Family City. You can’t mess around.” ! ”

Mortal witness…

a very funny thing.

Xiao Wanfeng thought so too before he was robbed.

After that time, he changed his more ridiculous Eastern Region thinking, washed dishes for three days in a row, and went through the back door to get the certificate.

With this certificate, thirty-seven disasters were eliminated!

Mortal certificate, a must-have for mortals in the Southern Region!

Very useful!

“You don’t have to sell the sword box, but you must sell me the contents.” Unfortunately, the middle-aged man didn’t seem to see the mortal certificate.

Xiao Wanfeng’s heart sank. The most terrifying thing he expected had come.

Mortal certificate, expired for the first time?

He lifted the certificate with force, waved it twice in front of the man, and said at the same time: “Young Master Feng Zhongzui is my friend.”

Xiao Wanfeng rarely talks about relationships when he is away from home.

But when it came time to change the relationship, he was never vague.

It’s just that in the Southern Territory and Fengjia City, we must not imitate Master Shou’s relationship. Those who are jealous of him and want to kill him, but can’t, so they want to kill the people around him. There are many thieves and they are terrible!

“You’re drunk in the wind, right?” The middle-aged man lowered his head with a smile and looked at the young man.

Xiao Wanfeng opened his mouth, expressing his sorrow.

Yes, Feng Zhongzui was in the middle domain with his preaching mirror and mother mirror, and he hadn’t broadcast many sword-immortal battles in more than half a month.

He squatted at the foot of Guizhe Holy Mountain, and everyone knew what he wanted to do.

Even the Feng family acquiesced to his actions.

One can imagine what kind of unprecedented battle could be broadcast if Feng Zhongzui really waits for the rabbit to arrive.

Of course, this is for the higher-ups in mainland China.

For Xiao Wanfeng, a lowly member of the lower class, he was in a foreign land and could not save himself, so he had to find another way out.

“Senior, actually there is no sword in my sword case.”

Xiao Wanfeng sighed and had to open the sword case. It was indeed empty. It seemed that he was lying. He blushed: “I am also pretending to be an ancient sword cultivator…”

The middle-aged man I took the sword box and observed it carefully. After I found that there was indeed no hidden compartment, I took a few sniffs.

Xiao Wanfeng’s expression remained unchanged, but he was shocked.

“No matter what it contains, sell it to me and I’ll pay you a high price,” the man said.

“Uh…”

Xiao Wanfeng said nothing and had to dig out his pocket.

What else can a mortal without a space ring hide?

“Really?”

The man in the star-patterned warlock robe was confused, scratched his head, and turned away in a daze.

In fact, he didn’t know why he suddenly stepped forward, suddenly became interested in the sword box, and suddenly felt that there was something inside.

Maybe it’s because I suddenly became interested!

Xiao Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this guy leaving, and didn’t even wait for Xiao Qixiu to fight.

It is not appropriate to go out today.

He quickly ducked out of the way, twisting and turning like a loach, and got into the alley.

“Boy, you’re done.”

A joking laughter appeared in his mind, Xiao Wanfeng froze and let out a long sigh.

Don’t mess with me…

Looking up, the alleys are dark and dark, and the places where the walls and roads meet are covered with black and green moss because they have not been exposed to light all year round.

As soon as footsteps were heard from the corner at the end, a person turned around, a middle-aged man wearing a star-patterned robe just now.

“Senior, I am really a mortal. I have no oil or water on my body.”

Xiao Wanfeng retreated step by step. As he retreated, he held up his mortal certificate and used his blood to activate the formation above and summon the guards from Fengjia City to rush for reinforcements.

The middle-aged man didn’t actually chase him. He just appeared in the shadows around the corner, and then just tilted his head and stared at the young man retreating with penetrating eyes.

Suddenly he knelt down on one knee, raised his head and raised his hands high:

“Great God’s Technique!”

Xiao Wanfeng’s pupils were shaking.

In his trembling eyes, a disintegrated body was quickly reflected, as well as a guy coming out of the chest and head, combing his hair with a comb.

The Southern Territory is evil, but it doesn’t seem to be that evil.

Is this really an evil spell that the Fengjia City guards can deal with?

“Go to hell!”

Xiao Wanfeng turned around and ran away.

(End of chapter)

[End of This Chapter.]