I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1794

[Chapter 1794]

[Chapter 1674: Gray Shadow is now recruiting people from the mountain, please invite the God of Death as you wish]

Chapter 1676: Huiyi is recruiting people from the mountain now,

please invite the God of Death as you wish! Snap!

On the mountainside of Guizhe Holy Mountain, a blood-stained figure rolled and ran, carrying a mirror and hurriedly down the mountain.

“Brothers, I’m panicking now.”

“I don’t know why, but the Qin family’s half-saint suddenly wants to kill me. I didn’t offend him, right?”

“I know you are surprised, why can I escape death in the hands of the half-saint? “Is Feng Zhongzui so powerful?”

“To be honest, I’m surprised myself!”

“My level of magic sword can only be said to be barely at the first level. I didn’t even use time and space jump just now. Seeing his old man’s body The state of Ran’s demonic energy was not right, and someone sent him a “Jing Hua Shui Yue”. ”

I really have him under control!”

Feng Zhongzui grabbed the preaching mirror and pointed it at himself.

Half of his frightened face was reflected in the mirror, and more of it was the half-sage Qin Duan who was going crazy high in the sky at the top of the mountain.

“I can’t stay in the air anymore. It’s too dangerous now. I have to run with my legs.”

“Brothers, I don’t know if you believe in the concept of “field”… It’s hard for me to describe to you specifically what I want to express now. In short, the atmosphere at Guizhe Holy Mountain is wrong!”

“My body is so cold, I feel like I’m going to die… Before I preached here, I didn’t have any concept of life and death, but now I always feel like I have to lie down in the next breath. “Down!”

Feng Zhongzui ran and turned around, speaking faster and faster:

“I am born to be very sensitive to things like “field”. I think Qin Bansheng should have been similarly affected, but he More emotional?”

“But the change happened so suddenly. Why?”

“Maybe Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng are going to exchange battlefields. Death is everywhere here, and a catastrophe is about to happen?”

“Or maybe…”

Feng Zhong Zui swallowed hard, “I always feel like a monster is coming to the Holy Mountain!”

…

Brush!

A blur of orange flashed across the side of his vision.

Feng Zhongzui ran too fast and didn’t see clearly what it was, but suddenly stopped and stopped in place.

Stopped abruptly.

As soon as the drunkenness in the chatterbox stopped, the world became quiet.

His preaching mirror was still held backwards, half of it was shining on his absent-minded face, and the other half was still the sky.

“Why did it stop?”

The person in front of the Five Domains Missionary Mirror was confused.

They wanted to see more scenes and listen to more explanations, but Feng Zhongzui seemed to have suddenly turned to stone.

“What was that thing that just passed by?”

“Human! It seemed like a figure, orange?”

“Running so fast, rushing to be reincarnated? Is there anyone going up the Guizhe Holy Mountain at this moment? No. Should everyone have gone down the mountain?”

“No! He seems to be just walking normally, but he is running fast in the wind, so he is relatively fast in the mirror, and it is blurry to the point of being out of the picture…”

The discussion gradually died down.

Everyone looked strange.

Because at this time, half of Feng Zhongzui’s face was ashen, and even his eyes had lost their light.

It’s like someone has taken away your soul!

“Dead?”

Everyone was confused.

But soon the mirror image trembled, it must have been that Feng Zhong was so drunk that he came back to his senses, obviously he was not dead yet.

But everyone could clearly see that there was a drop of sweat on his forehead, and blood slid across his eye sockets and dripped from the tip of his nose.

Thunder in a silent place.

There was an uproar in the five regions.

Everyone’s appetite was whetted by this drop of sweat.

“No, who is coming

from the Holy Mountain!” “Is Feng Zhongzui so stressed?”

After watching the preaching mirror for so long, everyone knows Feng Zhongzui’s character. To put it mildly, he is indifferent and to put it bluntly These are just cowards.

From time to time he makes a slip of the tongue and even barks out his beloved dog.

It really can’t be considered his fault for calling Half-Saint Qin Duan by his true name.

In fact, following Master Shou, whoever carries the mirror may not be able to hold an ordinary semi-saint in his eyes.

Master Shou and I are killing each other, so why should I be afraid of him?

But who are we meeting at this moment, who will make the talkative Feng Zhong drunk and suddenly lose the ability to speak?

Feng Zhongzui still didn’t speak.

But he slowly began to move the missionary mirror.

In the mirror, half of his face was not missing at all, as if to show the horror in his eyes.

But the part belonging to the sky gradually decreased. As the missionary mirror slid down, the other half of the picture showed the mountain road behind Feng Zhongzui.

…

“Ta, tap…”

“Ta, tap…”

Very slowly.

The footsteps were neither quick nor slow.

The image in the mirror tilted from bottom to top, gradually incorporating an orange back.

People who go up the mountain!

The five domains let out a low cry.

At this time, there are indeed those who are going against the trend, gradually walking towards the top of Guizhe Holy Mountain.

Judging from the picture in the missionary mirror, the figure from behind is quite tall, but his waist is slightly hunched, and he can only barely judge from the skeleton that he is a man.

The rest…

His whole body from head to toe, even his hands, was covered in the orange coat, and no one was exposed.

“Like an orange.”

Someone commented pertinently. After saying this, he shivered for no reason and felt a little “cold.”

This is not an illusion.

The man who went up the mountain gave the spectators in front of the Five Realms Mirror a cold feeling at this moment, like a poisonous snake that had just emerged from the dark place.

“Commentary!”

“Feng Zhongzui, hurry up and talk to me.”

“I think he is a master! Masters always like to dress up in strange clothes…”

It is said that the people in front of the mirror are not too big a deal to watch the excitement, but the people at the scene are not. One after another, they began to urge.

Feng Zhongzui was panicking visibly.

He still didn’t dare to say anything and just continued to move the preaching mirror.

He seemed to have benefited a lot from following Master Shou before – now he completely knows how to interpret his current fear in silence through the language of the camera.

He patted the Orange Man’s back from bottom to top for several breaths.

It was clearly a tense moment of escape. Half-Saint Qin Duan was still in the sky behind, and he didn’t know when he would catch up.

“Ta, tap…”

“Ta, tap…”

Listening to the leisurely footsteps, everyone felt unable to relax. On the contrary, they became even heavier!

The mirror moved slowly again, matching the rhythm of the footsteps, taking pictures of the mountain road from where it came, and then took a few breathtaking shots of the sky.

No one knows what it means to be drunk in the wind.

But everyone was surprisingly quiet, and accompanied Feng Zhongzui, whose face was full of horror, for a long time.

The spiritual array detonated by Master Shou on the mountainside of the Holy Mountain should have turned into a mess, but the details were still so colorful.

It can only be said that Guizhe Holy Mountain has a very tenacious vitality!

But…

“What does he want to express?”

…

It doesn’t give people much time to think.

The mirror in the opposite direction suddenly turned to the front, shooting directly in front of Feng Zhongzui.

The way down!

The five realms suddenly felt frightened. At this moment, it was completely clear why Feng Zhongzui stopped moving forward.

Compared with the colorful road up the mountain, the road down the mountain, at a glance, is all gray and ruined!

The red flowers have withered and the green leaves have faded.

The vegetation has withered and the mountain springs have dried up.

The Holy Mountain Spiritual Formation detonated by Shouye before seemed to be divided by the place where Feng Zhongzui was standing at the moment. There was not much damage above it, but below it was the area hardest hit by the explosion.

But was it really caused by the explosion?

“It’s all gray…”

someone said in a trembling voice, as if he had witnessed something incredible.

Just like this, when the mission mirror gives you the distant view of the mountain, all you can see is gray.

Even if the flowers wither, they should still be a little red.

Even if the tree is broken, it should still be a little green.

At this moment, in the distant view of the mountain in the preaching mirror, there is no red or green, no other color, only “gray”.

The “ash” is curled up and left around. It comes from the dead vegetation and the broken rocks. It is full but not scattered, and it floats in the air.

Look closely and the gray seems false.

As soon as I squinted my eyes, I saw that the road down the mountain was really covered with a gray fog of decay!

…

“Gulu.”

Feng Zhongzui’s Adam’s apple rolled, but he still didn’t dare to speak.

The preaching mirror had a magnifying function. He stood there and magnified the picture at the foot of the distant mountain.

There, in the hazy gloom, there were rotting corpses and white bones lying on the ground, as if they had been dead for hundreds of years.

But Guizhe Holy Mountain is a holy place, so how can there be such a bad habit of throwing corpses at the foot of the mountain!

The clothes on some of the corpses were still there, except for some dust, which could be said to be “as new as washed.”

The red clothes, the white clothes, the mountain guards, the holy guards…

they are all dressed in familiar clothes, and they are all new people before – they are members of the Holy Mountain ministries who were previously useless and were kicked off the mountain in advance by the common people!

“All dead?”

The mirror disappeared from Feng Zhongzui’s sight, but the shock did not disappear. It just shifted from Feng Zhongzui’s face to the faces of the spectators in the five domains.

Why die?

Why is there no sound at all?

Didn’t even the great emperor of Cangsheng notice it? Couldn’t this have happened in an instant?

But such an effect can be achieved in an instant…

Those who go down the mountain early are not weak either.

One by one, they were both Taoist and Taixu warriors, as well as red and white team captains who had experienced hundreds of battles and were drawn from all over the five regions.

It’s not enough compared to the top, but it’s too much compared to the bottom!

The number is extremely impressive. Even if Qin Duan goes crazy, if he wants to find everyone at the foot of the mountain and hack them to death one by one, it will still take him half a day, right?

“Not all dead!”

“Someone can still breathe!”

Feng Zhongzui seemed to be in the same mood as Wuyu.

After searching for a long time, the preaching mirror finally found a shivering and trembling master behind a big rock.

It was a little man in red. His spirit refining aura was very strange, as if he had just broken through and was extremely unstable.

His face was smeared with dirt and dirty. It was hard to tell his exact age, but he was probably no more than thirteen or fifteen years old, very immature.

Apart from the young man in red, what caught the eye was the fact that he was tightly holding a sword in his hand with the blade half-embedded in the soil!

Feng Zhongzui’s pupils trembled, but he remained silent.

“What kind of sword is this? The aura seems to be very powerful?”

Through a preaching mirror, it can make the spectators feel powerful. This sword is definitely extraordinary.

𝖘𝖙𝖔55.

𝖈𝖔𝖒Compared with the ignorance of the spiritual masters in the Southern Region, those in front of the Preaching Mirror in the Eastern Region do not need to be buried next to the Sword Tomb and Shenyue Immortal City.

Pick out a few people at random, and I’m afraid half of them will be able to shout out the name of this sword.

“The Famous Sword No. 15, Dragon Sword, Green Scale Spine!”

From the first viewing platform, Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes and remembered who this young man in red was.

He remembered that Gou Wuyue had an apprentice.

But he didn’t accept it, it was given to him by the Holy Temple to inherit his mantle.

Facts have proved that not everyone can master ancient sword cultivation, even if they spend all their resources.

In the world of ancient sword cultivators, there is no such thing as a famous teacher making a great disciple. In most cases, each generation is inferior to the last.

Even so, Gou Wuyue tried his best to teach.

Later, in order to avoid suspicion, the boy was thrown into the red team for training.

what do you say that is?

By the way, Lu Ke!

…

“Lu Ke?”

A wisp of Xu Xiaoshou’s will rested on Feng Zhongzui.

Just now, he used magic sword skills to rescue him, and now he saw Xiao Hongyi photographed by the mother mirror of the Holy Mountain Missionary Mirror.

He remembered this young man in red.

Gou Wuyue’s apprentice, Yu Zhiwen’s associate, and a famous sword wielder.

At that time, in the White Cave, the famous sword Qinglinjing could not be snatched away, and it always wanted to fly out from the Yuan Mansion to find its owner.

Later, in order to avoid Vigil’s pursuit, Xu Xiaoshou took the initiative to throw it away.

But none of this matters!

The important thing is that Xu Xiaoshou remembered that the young man in red had a ghostly aura.

A man in red is the body of a ghost beast, which is very weird.

This was also the reason why he and Yu Zhiwen parted ways at that time.

She clearly knew something, and he asked, but she pursed her lips and said nothing…

Although now Xu Xiaoshou can probably understand her difficulties.

But at that time, he only felt that he had been deceived – Yu Zhiwen turned out to be not a saint. There was an ugly heart hidden under the beautiful face, and the pits were full of horrible secrets. No wonder she was always veiled!

Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised at all when Lu Ke and Qinglinji appeared in the Holy Mountain.

She is a Hongyi with a background and a secret. Returning to the Holy Mountain means going home, which is perfectly normal.

What he was confused about was how could a novice like Lu Ke still survive when that guy was here? They knew each other?

“The five declines of heaven and man…”

Originally, Qin Duan insulted him, and Xu Xiaoshou wanted to teleport directly, or let Qin Duan come over with the secret of space.

I just want to see if this old guy dares to say even half a harsh word in front of me.

Unexpectedly, that orange guy climbed the mountain and disrupted all plans!

Even to his death, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t figure out why the Five Deceived Heavenly Beings would go to the Holy Mountain at this time to snatch his own highlight moment.

It’s not like this lonely star of the Heavenly Evil still remembers the alliance between them and thinks that he is his good friend. Seeing that he is alone on the holy mountain, he is considerate enough to come and help, right?

so funny!

Even Yu Zhiwen, who has helped each other along the way, will choose to hide secrets from himself at critical moments.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t believe at all that the members of the King of Hell, who met by chance on Void Island, would keep their word because of a joke they made at that time to form an alliance. They would never look back and help their friends.

“Is he crazy?”

“I love the people on the mountain. I can come and go as I please, and he thinks he can do it?”

“Heaven and man have five declines. When did you become so arrogant?”

Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t help but worry.

Not to mention, if he recalled it carefully, he found that the Heavenly Beings and the Five Deceaseds were very scary to outsiders and their methods were very cruel.

It’s really good for myself!

At least, Xu Xiaoshou did not feel even a little bit betrayed by this guy whose existence itself represented “betrayal”.

Without thinking for a long time, Xu Xiaoshou quickly made a decision:

“Call him!”

…

Chuanjing Jing also found several survivors one after another.

But there are no exceptions, like the young man in Hongyi, who doesn’t even have a single wound on his body, not at all.

Most of them either had white hair and gray beards, as if their souls had been extracted and their marrow had been stripped away, or they had withered limbs and rotten bodies, and their bodies were rotting away.

“Ta, tap…”

“Ta, tap…”

In the distance, the footsteps have faded.

Being drunk in the wind was even more terrifying. He didn’t dare to look for other survivors because he found that he seemed to be one of the survivors!

He wanted to go down the mountain.

But the “ash” covering the road down the mountain gradually caught up with the orange-robed man as he walked away.

Ten miles…

one mile…

ten feet…

Those who go up the mountain are heading towards new life, but their path leads to withering and decay.

As he moved forward, the dividing line between life and death finally came to his feet!

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that he retreated wildly and ran backwards up the mountain. However, he could still see the “ash” under his feet, chasing after his boots, as if trying to climb up his body.

“I’m going to die!”

Feng Zhongzui finally let out his first scream.

There is Qin Duan in the sky, and there is a gray shadow on the ground. I am a great ancient sword cultivator, do I still have to use earth escape to escape on the ground?

The problem is, neither can I!

The world for miles around was all gray, and Feng Zhongzui could only run towards the orange side.

He found that the most dangerous place turned out to be the safest place, because the danger hadn’t gathered yet?

Just when he was at his wits’ end, Feng Zhongzui, who was chasing after the orange-robed man again, had a thought flash through his mind for no reason:

“Even I am so curious about that orange senior…”

“I’m afraid not everyone is here in the five regions now. He was urging me to stop him. Do you want to call him?”

He let me go.

To stop him again would be too dedicated. He is just preaching, there is no need to risk his life…

When he thought this, Feng Zhongzui couldn’t help but shouted:

“Senior, stay!”

…

Snap.

The orange senior stayed behind.

But before he could look back, something terrible happened.

The horizon was about to go south, but Qin Duan, who looked like he was going to rush directly to the southern region and kill Master Shou, heard the sound and lowered his eyes.

He was stunned for a moment.

It seems that he doesn’t understand why the dead guy still appears in his field of vision.

Suddenly, murderous intent surged all over his body, like a vulture snatching food, he swooped down with his claws raised, and screamed loudly:

“Young child of the Feng family, how dare you tease me?!”

Did I scream too loudly… Feng Zhongzui didn’t even notice. It would be childish to think that he would die like this.

He wanted to resist.

But maybe there is too much pressure.

He fell into a trance after approaching the orange senior. When he came to his senses, he had no time to fight back.

You can’t escape the first grade of junior high school

, but you can’t escape the fifteenth grade… I was drunk in the wind and wanted to cry without tears. I didn’t know what my mentality was. I grabbed the preaching mirror and huddled under the orange senior’s buttocks, and shouted in confusion:

“Xu Xiaoshou! Help me!”

Huh? What am I talking about?

Am I crazy too? I have hit the wall many times and still dare to call the big shot his real name?

What does Master Shou have to do with me? He is not the savior. How could he go to the Holy Mountain to save me at this time… So, Qin Duan is a trap for Emperor Cangsheng?

Xu Xiaoshou is indeed not the savior of Fengzhongzui.

But the moment after holding the mirror and squatting down and shouting “Xu Xiaoshou”, Feng Zhongzui could clearly notice that the orange senior in front stiffened.

The next breath, this guy who looked like a puppet from the back looked like a ghost.

He moved.

He is no longer just a numb and mechanical climber.

He raised his head, looking at the swooping vulture Qin, and at the same time stretched out his right hand.

…

“Boom!”

There was a huge earthquake on the mountainside of the Holy Mountain.

The surrounding rocks exploded with roar and rolled down.

Drunk in the wind but stunned, holding on to the preaching mirror, I felt like a baby. Not only was it warm and comfortable, but it was also cared for so well that I didn’t even feel the aftermath of the battle.

Senior Orange, protected me?

By the way, one person can give birth to thousands of children… You are not Senior Orange, are you Master Shou?

“I don’t know why this old guy Qin Duan still wants to kill me, but I’m not afraid anymore!”

“Senior Orange will be my Feng Zhongzui’s patron saint from now on, at least that’s what I feel!”

Feng Zhongzui Paipai Butt quickly stood up, tried to stay away from the front battlefield, and at the same time pointed the missionary mirror at the two people in the battle.

At this moment, everyone was determined to kill him, and Feng Zhongzui was not generous enough to show him enough respect.

He touched his head and ribs, not knowing what he was touching, and finally shouted loudly to the mirror:

“Brothers, I really survived!”

“Field, you remember, I am very fond of this ‘field’ Sensitive, just now it was clear that it was a cold, dark feeling…”

“Now, I feel so warm!”

“Orange, really warm!”

Drunk in the wind, he ran and jumped, fell backwards, and swung his fingers forward with all his strength. , interpreting the battle situation:

“Senior Orange, he is also a half-saint!”

“Is the Holy Mountain really full of semi-saints? Anyone who climbs the mountain has such terrifying strength?”

“Senior Orange, since you are so strong, help me Kill this mad dog… Master Shou really shouldn’t let him go. He should kill all his semi-saint incarnations and even uproot them. I beg you!” As

we all know, preaching requires exaggeration ! Technique.

Sometimes, in order to exaggerate the tense and exciting battle situation, Feng Zhongzui would be full of emotions and speak indiscriminately.

He doesn’t like neutrality, he chooses sides.

He decisively stood against Qin Duan’s old dog, and at the same time tried to use his words to inspire empathy among the spectators in the five regions, so that they would share the same hatred with him.

He never expected that as soon as he said these words…

When the smoke and dust cleared in front, a picture of Qin Duan’s old dog with a horrified face was revealed – his vulture claws were actually tightly held tightly by the orange senior, like a baby’s offensive fist Being held, completely unable to move!

As for the orange senior, after hearing the sound, he didn’t even care about the semi-saint enemy in front, and his head “dropped” directly.

Either turn your head sideways, turn around, or just don’t move your body, raise your chin, and put the back of your head almost against your back, and “drop” your head like this!

An orange mask of the King of Hell was exposed from the folds of the big hood. The poisonous snake hidden in the shadows stared at himself, at the preaching mirror, and at the five-domain spiritual refiner.

Drunk in the wind, goosebumps fell all over the place.

But on the other side, it was as if the God of Death had obtained his request, and a low, hoarse, calm voice came out from under the mask of the King of Hell:

“As you wish.”

[End of This Chapter.]