I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1812
[Chapter 1812]
[Chapter 1692 Chapter 169 After three hundred years and several generations, it is rare to see such a talented person again]
Chapter 1694 Chapter 1690 After three hundred years and several generations, it is rare to see a demon genius here again
. My name is Ah Si.
There are four of four swords.
Three hundred years earlier, I was also the most famous figure in the Han Palace Emperor Realm.
At that time, I still had my own name, Yue Gong Si.
However, the Holy Emperor family changes generations every hundred years. After three generations, not many people can remember my full name now, not even Yuegongli.
You want to ask why?
There is no other reason. I lost the battle over the Holy Emperor’s successor and became a shadow.
Shadows have no names. The Moon Palace never called me Ah Si, but over time everyone started calling me Ah Si.
And I can no longer call him “Aqi”, “Azhi”, “Qiqi”, “Qiqi”…etc.
Being the heir of the Holy Emperor is very tiring, having to deal with all kinds of trivial matters within the clan. I am getting older, rickety, and no longer able to joke.
Because everyone’s stereotype of shadow seems to be cold, taciturn, ruthless and murderous?
so be it!
My upper limit is permanently limited to the semi-saint level, and I will never be able to reach the status of a holy emperor in my lifetime.
I used to be eager to give it a try, but then I simply gave up my ambition to make progress. My life came from the Han Palace Emperor Realm, so I’ll sell it back to the Emperor Realm.
Over the past hundreds of years, other Holy Emperor families have changed several generations, and their shadows have also changed several times.
In this regard, should the Yue Gong family be said to have experienced a decline in talent, or should it be said that the Yue Gong family has abandoned its true role as the leader?
He has been the head of the family for almost four hundred years.
So do natural shadows.
Sixty years ago, I euphemistically mentioned something about Yue Gong’s abandoned descendants and the future of the Han Palace Emperor Realm. I didn’t expect him to take it seriously. It seemed that he really had a need in this regard.
So within a few years, Nuli siblings were born one after another.
The good days are finally here!
In order to better train the next generation, I applied to become the shadow of the Moon Palace Slave in advance. Even if she has average qualifications, I vow to train her to become the Holy Emperor – who knows the successor of the Holy Emperor better than me?
I’m so tired of being a shadow!
I want to retire!
I want to be comfortable!
I succeeded…half of it.
Yue Gong Slave was born cute, a porcelain doll carved from pink and jade. At only six years old, his talent was even more amazing than that of his father. It was simply a flawless work of art.
Her brother is also a human being.
Regarding Yue Gongli…
How should I put it? Judging from my nearly four hundred years of shadow career, this fox-eyed man, from head to toe from the inside out, is smiling all day long, but he doesn’t know that his face has “Shadow” written all over it. “Two words.”
Haha, funny without knowing it.
Well, I shouldn’t have been so obvious back then, that’s for sure!
I will do my best to assist Moon Palace Slave, because in twenty years at most, I should be free. She will have her own shadow, and of course she will lose her brother.
I taught her the art of the emperor, the way of the emperor, and the power of the ancestors… Of course, it didn’t stop her from becoming curious about ancient swordsmanship and spiritual alchemy, which are third-rate things in this era.
Moon Palace Slave Bingxue is smart and studies seriously and hard.
Her brother would also play in the mud.
As for Yue Gongli…
how should I put it? In theory, no one else has the right to listen to the knowledge about the successors of the Holy Emperor, even if he is his younger brother.
But it couldn’t be helped that he was the only son abandoned by Yue Gong. He and his sister were inseparable. Of course, the main reason was that the dirty clay man didn’t seem to be listening, peeing in the mud and having a great time playing.
so be it.
His happiness lasted only twenty years.
Twenty years later, if you want to pee and stir up mud again, it will be a good thing that can only be dreamed of.
So I didn’t stop it.
Compared with claiming a god as an ancestor, this rubbish idea does not need to disturb Yue Gong, who is always in seclusion, and leave him to report.
In nearly four hundred years of shadow career, I have done everything right, and this is the only wrong thing.
But in my shadow career of nearly four hundred years, everything was wrong, except for this one thing, I was right.
Yue Gongli has never been playing in the mud!
No, it should be said that he was really playing in the mud at first, but the point when things turned sour was when he met a “good friend”…
This generation of the Holy Emperor Family is indeed full of talents.
There is the arrogant girl Yue Gong Slave, the cold young man Hua Changdeng, the arrogant princess Rao Yaoyao, who cries for Bei Huai after getting to the bottom of things, who can pinch and calculate Dao Xuanji…
Compared with the above, Yue Gong Li, Yu Mu Liao Dao Qiongtian was really not famous at the beginning.
Their homework is actually pretty good, and their ratings are not inferior to those above. Dao Qiongqian even occasionally performs amazingly, winning several first places, which is almost impressive.
But in actual performance, these two are very weak, as if theory is theory, and if you can’t apply it in practice, you are a nerd.
Weak people always tend to get mixed up.
Yue Gongli’s “good friend” is Dao Qiongang.
It was also later that my younger brother successfully changed his destiny against heaven and became the successor of the Holy Emperor. I asked him about it before he mentioned it.
Six-year-old Dao Qiongcang, during a quarrel, scolded his younger brother:
“Go play with your mud, I don’t want to be the successor of the Holy Emperor, but you will always be a shadow and you don’t know it.” ”
My brother is injured. ”
After a sleepless night, he stopped playing in the mud and really started listening.
Shadow, alive.
…
Live long enough to witness many things.
My favorite Moon Palace Slave spent half his life in the cold prison, and my favorite Rao Yaoyao Zhongdao died suddenly under the ladder to heaven.
I watched the ordinary Hua Changdeng go all the way to become the Holy Emperor. I thought it was okay for Bei Huai to go astray and study the origin of life.
Yue Gongli, who I thought was unacceptable, became my master, and his good friend Yumugodao Qingtong turned out to be just faking it!
Now, I came to the Holy Mountain.
Three hundred years later, this is my second visit to the Holy Spirit Continent.
But I have heard too many stories about the Holy Holy Continent, and the most interesting one is the Ten Seats.
I heard that there are several geniuses whose talents are not weaker than that of Moon Palace Slave.
What goes up must come down, whether it can bring prosperity, is this the situation in today’s era, right?
So, this time there is a talent spurt, and Ba Zunzhen is the last one?
No!
The Eight Masters may be the most amazing, but they are definitely not the last.
Because not long ago, I recently paid attention to a rising star named “Xu Xiaoshou”, known as “Master Shou” in the world.
When Mr. Li mentioned him, I pretended not to know anything about it to avoid irritating him.
But among the five great holy emperor families, who doesn’t know “Xu Xiaoshou” now, and who doesn’t know “Master Shou”?
If people sit in the upper position for a long time, they will always become separated from the public.
That guy, less than a year after he became famous, killed Rao Yaoyao with his sword, breaking the record of quick kills outside the Five Holy Emperors’ families!
genius?
Even geniuses are not necessarily more amazing than him.
His talent once even surpassed that of the Eight Masters who could take off the Lotus of the Moon Palace!
The heart is higher than the sky, and life is thinner than paper.
I am no longer as young as I was when I was young. I know that there are people outside the world and there are people outside the world. A mere half-saint is not worthy of the Dao, especially in front of those real evildoers.
And now…
Young Master Li ordered me to go and inform the people of love when Master Shou ascends the Holy Mountain of Guizhe, conveying the attitude and suggestions of the Yuegong family.
Little things!
That’s what I thought before.
Now I have watched the battle between Master Shou and Ai Cangsheng, looked at the completely shattered Holy Mountain, and then looked at the heaven-defying traitor who even poached the Jiu Ji Gui and the God Worship Willow…
“Can this mission still be completed?”
Others can go down the mountain if they can’t. After I got up the mountain, I looked back and took a look.
Yo ho!
The mountain exploded!
…
“Boom boom boom boom!”
Above the nine heavens, the sound of explosions in the void resounded continuously.
The arrows from the sinful bow shot from the sky one after another, hitting the holy mountain completely and causing it to completely collapse.
Shouye, who was alone and short, huddled under the Broken Jun Shield. With his shoulder against the shield, he was retreating steadily despite the bombardment, but he was not damaged at all.
Ah Si has seen high-end combat power.
All the five regions may have been boiled with blood by this huge explosion.
He had figured out early that if he didn’t really exert his strength in loving the people, there would be no way to defeat Junjun Shield.
Master Shou was retreating, but he could still shout loudly:
“Aren’t they just two trees? What’s the difference between planting osmanthus in the Holy Mountain and planting apricots in the world?”
“Your world is my world, and your home is my home.” , Xingjie welcomes everyone to come and dig for elixirs! On the other hand, Holy God Continent has raised me up, and if I become stronger, I can abandon Holy God Continent – it will naturally welcome me to dig trees for cultivation!
” Besides, do you really distrust the ancestral trees?”
“Do you all think that the trees that have been raised in the Holy Mountain for so many years will rebel as soon as I dig them into the apricot world?”
Boom boom boom …
The arrow of the sinful bow is the best response.
Feng Zhongzui, who had been hiding far away, was forced to be with the saints of the Holy Mountain for a while, feeling out of place and uncomfortable.
The saints of the Holy Mountain had no time to pay attention to this little person. After hearing Xu Xiaoshou’s outrageous speech, they looked at each other and found it difficult to speak.
It’s hard to rate!
Xu Xiaoshou was so bold that he could not describe it in words.
At first everyone thought he really wanted to dig, but he tried and gave up. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, he dug two in one go.
This is an ancestral tree, and two trees were dug up at once.
How many trees are there in the Holy Mountain?
Just these two!
Poached them all!
But then again…
“There is no way to continue shooting like this. If the Great Emperor of Cangsheng does not come back and does not open the sealing technique, he will not be able to break through Xu Xiaoshou’s turtle shell defense.” There is a semi-sage who understands the true knowledge.
“We seem to have fallen into a trap. Under the seemingly reciprocal ‘agreement’, in fact, as long as Xu Xiaoshou does not enter the Dead Sea, he will be invincible.” There are also half-saints who realize later.
“Then if it were me, I would definitely not go in. Not only the ancestral trees, I would also dig out everything I can, and move everything I can…”
“What’s your position?”
“Ahem, I am one of your people.”
The Half-Saint from the Foreign Aid Faction is now showing signs of being a Foreign Aid Faction due to the absence of the Great Emperor.
At least they stopped licking wildly and their tone was no longer humble. Some of them began to think about the problem from Master Shou’s point of view, as if they also had Xingjie and wanted to evacuate the Holy Mountain.
For the Holy Mountain Sect, even the backbone of the group is nowhere to be seen.
Their backbone has been moved to the golden house by Master Shou!
“What should I do?”
Fang Wenxin is just a first-generation red-coat, with only a name, no real power, and no ability to make decisions.
After losing the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoys, he looked around and found the remaining person who could decide the matter…
strangely enough, there really was one!
When the Nine Sacrifice Divine Envoy was there, Fang Wenxin couldn’t see her.
Now that the ten-member council has been wiped out, another council member appears out of thin air:
Beibei!
What is Beibei’s identity?
The master in white clothes is one of the members of the serious ten-person council!
Does she have the status to make decisions?
have!
Does she have the mindset to make decisions?
have!
Does she have the ability to make decisions?
Tou…
“Oh Beibei, Beibei~”
Inexplicably, the image of Beibei dancing with his arms and humming a demonic tune in front of the five regions flashed through Fang Wenxin’s mind.
Inexplicably, Fang Wen also had the idea that “she is worthy of being elected as a member of the ten-member council”?
My holy mountain, no one can come here?
actually not.
Beibei is already very strong, with excellent overall strength in all aspects.
Even though her life was bumpy, her road was also bumpy – she was fostered in the Imperial Realm of Yunshan, and Hua Changdeng happened to be imprisoned in Pingfengzhudi; when she became the ruler in white, Hua Changdeng conferred the Holy Emperor back to Yunshan, which was a perfect miss. Received the guidance of the former Sword Immortal.
She still relied on herself to cultivate her tacit understanding with the Imperial Sword to the extreme and became a difficult ancient sword cultivator.
She tried her best.
Her impression in the hearts of the world has turned into what it is now. It’s not her fault, but it’s Xu Xiaoshou’s fault.
But no matter what, look to Beibei again.
Fang Wenxin really couldn’t muster the energy to ask her opinion, and he was even more afraid that her opinion might actually be Xu Xiaoshou’s suggestion.
At this moment…
Fang Wenxin, who was searching for a speaker, was keenly aware of the appearance of a stranger in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.
He was hunched over and looked like an ordinary old man. Upon closer inspection, he turned out to be a semi-saint!
How many half-saints are there in the Holy Continent?
Fang Wenxin could count them all.
He had never seen this person before, and now he was hiding in the evacuation team, and he was hiding silently…
Did Xu Xiaoshou change?
Minds think alike.
Here, Fang Wenxin was searching for the speaker.
On the other side, Ah Si is also looking for who among the saints in the Holy Mountain can hold the “scepter” after Aicangsheng and Zhong Yuanzi left, and after Jiujigui was dug up.
“Oh Beibei, Beibei~”
When he saw Beibei, Ah Si quickly passed by him.
Not long after, Ah Si tilted his head and saw Fang Wenxin’s doubtful gaze.
“The first generation of red clothes, white shadow copper coins…”
There was not much information in my mind, which proved that this was not the strongest person on the holy mountain, and he had not paid much attention to him before.
But compared to the others who couldn’t even name each one, there was still a Half-Saint who could give two important information points at this critical moment.
This is really a timely help!
“I am…”
Sheng Nian was about to send a message.
Ah Si was keenly aware of something.
How could a mere half-saint make a mistake under Master Shou’s nose?
Using the cover of his body, he quietly raised his sleeves and flashed the token in the direction of Fang Wenxin.
“Heavenly Ladder is coming?!”
The golden token in the sleeve robe flashed away.
Fang Wenxin was shocked, and his whole body became slightly excited.
coming!
The wait is finally here for you!
Guizhe Holy Mountain is waiting for you until the mountains are gone!
While avoiding the aftermath of the explosion without leaving any trace, Fang Wenxin approached the messenger of the ladder and lowered his voice and said,
“Why be sneaky?”
It’s not like Fang Wenxin had never seen the messenger of the ladder before.
When the palace master was changed, he was invited by Dao Xuanji to participate in the grand meeting and saw the bossy look of the golden-robed man from the Judgment Department.
At that time, the Dao Palace Master did not dare to disobey his wishes.
The strength of the Heavenly Ladder Messenger can be seen from this.
Although I can’t stand the man in gold robe.
But Fang Wenxin now hopes that the messenger of the ladder will put on his clothes, show the same appearance, and boss Shou Ye around.
If you only know how to deal with people in a nest, what kind of skills can you use to deal with Xu Xiaoshou!
“I…”
Ah Si is not a judge, but he can still give orders.
Although he really wanted to do this to the guys from lower planes like the Holy Spirit Continent in order to maintain his identity.
But after thinking about it, he still gave up the distance, got closer and lowered his voice and said, “I can’t beat him.” He caught the Broken Jun Shield out of the corner of his eye.
What?
Fang Wenxin was shocked.
Is this what a ladder messenger would say?
You shouldn’t put on a golden robe now and list Xu Xiaoshou’s ten major crimes in front of the five regions, and then pronounce the sentence to either erase them directly or send them to the death sea.
Then, use the power of the Holy Emperor to “judge” the guy who uprooted two World Trees?
If not…
“Then what are you doing here?”
Fang Wenxin’s tone was not very kind.
He needs someone stronger, not a useless person who hides his head and hides his tail.
I dare you not to reveal your aura, not because you are so powerful that you can return to your original nature, but because you are also afraid of Master Shou?
“Let me express a meaning!”
Ah Si was slightly stunned. Even a person from a lower plane would dare to speak to him in this tone. If it weren’t for a special situation…
He was too lazy to think more. He just wanted to express what Mr. Li meant. Leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
“On behalf of the Han Palace Emperor Realm, I convey instructions to your Holy Temple. Be sure to convey this message to the people who love you.”
“First, immediately summon Yukunpeng to guard the mountain. In view of the special situation, I can help you with the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict, ”
Two, if the circumstances are special, we are allowed to unlock the Eighteen Layers of the Dead Sea to fight against Xu Xiaoshou.”
“Third, at the critical moment, the Holy Emperor of our clan…”
Fang Wenxin’s expression was a little horrifying. He stared blankly behind himself.
Ah Si also felt a little cold at the back of his head, so his voice stopped suddenly as he spoke.
“You, behind…”
Gulu!
As his Adam’s apple rolled, Ah Si turned his head with difficulty.
He felt that the whole world had stopped and everyone was looking at him.
No.
It’s not an illusion.
this is the truth!
“Tell me, why don’t you say it anymore? What do you mean by the Holy Emperor of your clan?” Xu Xiaoshou crossed his arms and crossed his chest, tilting his head and staring at himself with a funny face:
“I’ve been paying attention to you for a long time. Ever since your dog was so sneaky ? ” It started
from the moment you walked out of the cave of the Holy Mountain, and you hesitated whether to see Ai Cangsheng. In the end, even though Ai Cangsheng left, you still didn’t dare to show your face.”
“Of course, you are really sure. You have problems starting from this moment.”
Boom!
This was like the last blow, sinking Ah Si into the abyss.
The world is strange and strange, and everything seems to be falling apart.
No, where is the Evil Sin Bow? Why didn’t you shoot him and put it behind me?
Ah Si’s only remaining thought was not to resist, but to wonder why Ai Cangsheng didn’t attack.
But at the same time, he noticed keenly.
The surrounding environment changes rapidly, sometimes turning into mountains and fields, sometimes turning into swamps, sometimes turning into cities, sometimes turning into deserts…
The strange and bizarre world is not an illusion at all, nor is it caused by my own nervousness.
Master Shou stared at himself.
But what unfolded under his feet was the secret of space.
With his hands folded across his chest, he was leading the Holy Mountain Refuge Group, switching battlefields at high speeds across the five regions!
He questioned himself leisurely.
The arrow from the evil sin bow shot behind him, so slowly that he couldn’t even hear the roar.
At this moment, the “fastest” space secret was realized!
“How is it possible…”
Ah Si’s lips trembled.
The Han Palace Emperor Realm has witnessed a lifetime of major events. He has rarely been so frightened, and has almost forgotten the feeling of fright.
But this time, it’s been three hundred years!
When Mr. Meng stared at him this time, Ah Si stared at him blankly, and his life flashed before his eyes at the speed of light.
“My name is Death…”
“Death with the Death Sword…”
[End of This Chapter.]
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