I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1825

[Chapter 1825]

[Chapter 1,705 Two generations of sword immortals seek Wuqi, my friend is not afraid of being abandoned by the Moon Palace]

The morning light is breaking, and the sun is dimming.

The Holy Spirit Continent has ushered in a brand new day.

This day is no different from any other day. If I had to give it a meaning… Gazing into the sun in the distance, my eyes were filled with sadness:

“Sunrise.”

“Seven Swordsmen, it’s time to be named.”

Yes, the new Battle of the Seven Swordsmen has reached its final moment in time.

Originally, on the last day, everyone was looking forward to a dark horse that could advance to the top of the list and rewrite the landscape.

Some people are optimistic about Gu Qingyi…

Most people think that this is the new representative of ancient sword cultivators in the Sword Burial Tomb.

After all, Gu Qing can kill two people and be on the list, two people can do it, one, why can’t he?

But I also heard that Gu Qing went south to the sinful land after retreating. On that stormy night, he held the evil sword Yue Lian in the Tingfeng Pavilion, one of the three most popular places in the Feng family mansion. He listened to the cold wind all night and did not draw the sword. .

Some people are optimistic about Xi, the leader of the different divisions…

It can be seen from various clues, and even from the semi-sacred “White Evil Lord” inadvertently broadcast from several background angles of the preaching mirror.

Xi’s attainments in ghost swordsmanship are definitely not low.

Even if he and Beibei were thrown together, it was still unclear who would win.

What’s more, it was revealed that Xi’s ghost swordsmanship was inherited from Hua Changdeng, one of the Seven Sword Immortals of the previous generation, which made everyone next door cry.

But the chaos in the Holy Mountain has not ended. From beginning to end, Xi cannot leave the cage that binds him in the Holy Mountain. Even though he has nowhere to display his talents, he is reduced to a background.

If anyone pays more attention to the details…

one of the two elders in the first list of Seven Sword Immortals, Yanglao Yangxizhi, encountered a seemingly ordinary challenge in the same night.

The challenger’s name was Xiao Qixiu. The battle took place on a low mountain in the southern region that no one paid much attention to. It lasted all night.

No one paid attention to the Sword Immortal except Mr. Shou.

Where else would anyone pay attention to these finer details?

It seemed to be an experimental battle, a closed battle, and the final result was not even announced.

Just before dawn, Yang Lao returned to the Feng family, took the initiative to retire, and withdrew from the battle for the Seven Swords Immortal Ranking.

As if to leave a place for the swordsman to come, he did not die, but gave up his name.

Logically speaking, if Mr. Yang takes the initiative to withdraw, then the last challenger will definitely take the lead, and he should be judged to be the winner.

As a result, in the evaluation results of the Sword Tower, there was no such person as “Xiao Qixiu”, and he was not included in the ranking of the Seven Sword Immortals at all. However, Mr. Yang had no record of failure before… he was banned from the list

!

The previous generation of Seven Sword Immortals gave birth to a latecomer, the Eight Masters, and the Seven Sword Immortals became eight.

This generation of Seven Swordsmen, Yang Lao voluntarily withdrew when the list was announced, and the number of Seven Swordsmen became six.

When the morning dawn broke, even though the chaos on the Holy Mountain was not over yet, Feng Zhongzui also received the result of what his old family leader told him.

After all, this is a first-class event for the ancient sword cultivation circle.

“Two generations of sword immortals seek Wuqi, Xu Xiaoliu comes to Gu Beixi.”

Feng Zhongzui got the result, but he was stunned when he should have announced the result immediately.

So dramatic!

It was clearly called the “Seven Swordsmen”, but in the end, there were eight in the front and six in the back. I couldn’t make a complete “seven”.

“Is the time wrong?”

Feng Zhongzui even questioned the time chosen by his own sword tower to select the new Seven Swordsmen.

In this month, a lot happened, and many sword-immortal battles were fought.

But what really made him remember…

apart from the opening scene where Master Shou challenged the three great swordsmen, Gu Yu, Liu Fuyu, and Beibei, the only thing left was the scene where Master Shou defeated the Holy Mountain at the end.

The latter incident was not even a battle in the Battle of the Sword Immortals, but it took up a whole scene in the Mother Mirror of the Preaching Mirror.

Feng Zhongzui realized that maybe it wasn’t the wrong time for the sword tower, but the problem was with that person.

Shouye!

If ancient sword cultivation is regarded as a waterwheel on the long river of time, it can rejuvenate the process of civilization in the five domains.

When the waterwheel is running normally…

Gu Qingyi should be the one to use his sword, Xi should be the one to shine, and the little-known Xiao Qixiu might also become famous in the five realms.

Feng Zhongzui even took a fancy to his friend Xiao Wanfeng.

He always felt that Xiao Wanfeng was weird, giving people a contradictory feeling of being strong and weak.

He was like a famous sword who had lost his sight, drunk in the wind, even waiting for Xiao Wanfeng’s sudden release on the last night, if that was possible.

But as soon as the master climbed the mountain.

He stopped the water tanker with one hand.

He changed the course of history that should have been running normally in the long river of time.

He forced the world’s focus to focus on him alone, and all the seven names that should have been assigned to the “Seven Swordsmen” were assigned to the “First Swordsman”.

This kind of thing has never happened.

The “Eighth Sword Immortal” of the previous generation, as a newcomer, reversed the fate of the Seven Sword Immortals.

But that’s a latecomer!

At least that generation of Seven Sword Immortals was complete and famous.

This generation has experienced such a big change as Master Shou, who is almost acting unreasonably and changing everything that should have been done step by step.

But it seems…

right?

Feng Zhongzui looked thoughtfully at Master Shou, who was still changing the course of history not far away in front of him.

“Two generations of Sword Immortals sought Wu Qi, and Xu Xiaoliu came to look after Bei Xi.”

He once again confirmed to his old family leader that the list of the new generation of Seven Sword Immortals, after being crowned, focused on the word “Xi”.

Xi, who is it?

Feng Zhongzui really hoped that this “xi” was because Jianta had given the wrong result and changed the word “xi” that was supposed to be written to “xi”.

no.

Sword Tower will not give wrong results.

The old patriarch’s reply was not too unexpected.

Xi does not refer to a specific person, and it does not have any meaning in itself.

Xi’s appearance was just like Shou Ye’s question on the Holy Mountain that night, and Ah Si’s answer gave the five realm spiritual masters and even the saints in the five realms the same answer:

I don’t know the so-called Tao, and there is no point in cultivating it!

“Then the list of the Seven Sword Immortals still needs to be announced?” Feng Zhongzui asked.

“No!” The old family leader’s answer was very serious, “We will make an announcement when everything in the Holy Mountain is over, when Xu Xiaoshou’s actions stop, and the situation is calm.”

It’s understandable.

Feng Zhongzui also knew what to do.

Announcement of the list of Seven Sword Immortals at this time would be too eye-catching, and it would be easy for the Feng family to be thrown into the spotlight, and it would also be easy for them to die.

After all, he was drunk in Fengzhong and broadcast the entire situation, and the Feng family’s position has become extremely sensitive.

But, can Master Shou stop… Feng Zhongzui no longer cares about this, and carefully asks the next question:

“The battle of the Seven Sword Immortals is over, do we still want to continue to ‘preach’?”

This Once, the old patriarch hesitated for a long time, but finally gave a completely unexpected answer.

“Pass!”

He said firmly.

This one-word answer made Feng Zhongzui’s blood boil even more, and his momentum climbed upwards.

The old patriarch also has backbone?

Throughout the history of the family, every generation of family heads has been spineless… Actually, it cannot be said that. In order to preserve the family, the family heads also made some choices and sacrifices.

But why did the old patriarch speak so decisively this time?

Feng Zhongzui thinks he is smart, but this time he can’t read the old master’s meaning. Could it be that the old master has a far-sighted vision than me?

But before the question could be asked, the old family leader gave a specious explanation as if he was possessed by the Taoist Palace Master:

“The battle between swordsmen and immortals is over.”

“It’s not over yet.”

…

What does this mean?

It’s like the confusion of being drunk in the wind.

When the sun rises in the east, the spiritual masters and saints of the five realms in front of the five-region preaching mirror cannot see the light and are confused.

“Self-imprisonment, personality, guidance, forgetfulness…”

One night can be said to be long or short.

Master Meng and Ah Si actually didn’t ask many questions, and spent most of their time solving some sudden “accidents.”

Either Ah Si is suffering from a disease and is dying.

Either the rules have changed and they are trying to block the question.

What’s more, there is something wrong with Master Shou himself…

But his problem is very strange, as if bad luck cannot affect him, and there is nothing wrong with him at all.

On the contrary, either I want to break through the realm of spiritual refining, or I have gained insights after asking questions, and I almost sat down on the spot and turned around to gain enlightenment. These are all good developments.

Another person might have fallen under such “good guidance” long ago.

But these accidents, good or bad, failed to stop the “question and answer” process from advancing. Master Shou seems to have given birth to a holy body that is immune to guidance?

At this moment, in the “Thirteen Impossibles” given by Dao Qiongcang, Xu Xiaoshou has already asked the first four:

self-imprisonment, personality, guidance, and forgetfulness.

These are things that the mainland seems to know, but in fact only knows the tip of the iceberg.

Especially the latter two, before this question and answer, not many people among the Semi-Saints even knew of their existence.

But this time, Xu Xiaoshou used the power of the Mind Dao Disk to guide the five realms with the secrets of space, and radiated in all directions with the major base points of the Preaching Mirror…

At least he let a small number of people know and remember the answer.

Under the guidance of the Yi Dao Pan, one pass to ten, ten to a hundred, time will let the spirit refining world know all the answers.

But he doesn’t seem to have much time!

“Xu Xiaoshou, I can’t bear it anymore.”

It was dawn. This time, the dim light of morning light did not seem to come from the rotation of day and night, but had signs of human influence.

At the same time that the voice of Dao Qiong came from Lingxi Technique, Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes to look at the sky.

Where others could not see, he saw a gap in the closed network woven by the mechanics of the sky.

The old master’s secret skills have been improved after seeing his own textile skills.

Even so, his blockade was still visible to others, and they quickly tore it open after noticing.

Who can have such ability…it is obvious who he is.

“Which Holy Emperor?” Xu Xiaoshou grabbed Ah Si and used telepathy to transmit the message.

Dao Qiongcang never gives people a sense of tension, as if he has eternal relaxation. This time his voice fluctuated a little.

“Holy Emperor of Han Palace.”

Yue Bei Hua Rao said. Although the order may not be accurate, it is recognized that Yue is the leader. There is no doubt about this.

Not only was he noticed by the Holy Emperor, but he was also caught by the strongest one!

“Can you fight?” Xu Xiaoshou asked.

“Hit me!” The old slut just wants to run away.

He has already said it in advance, it can be blocked for a while, but not forever.

What should be discovered will always be discovered.

As for whether the world will continue to remember it after its discovery, or will it be forgotten again due to the Holy Emperor’s intervention.

Dao Qiongcang no longer wants to interfere too much. This is Xu Xiaoshou’s calamity.

“Boom!”

The sky roared in pain, and the heavens opened.

The crack was very shallow, but very long and narrow. It ran through the Great Desert of the Western Region, split through the Holy God Heaven of the Central Region, and opened to the Sword God Heaven of the Eastern Region.

No one can see the great web of textiles.

You can see all this crack!

The vision came so unexpectedly that everyone was startled.

The saints of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group raised their eyes, and the people in front of the Five Domains Preaching Mirror raised their eyes, but they were not surprised.

Ever since Mr. Meng caught Ah Si and questioned him, he had been experiencing frequent visions.

Although it is scary if the sky cracks, it is also reasonable. It is understandable even if the sky falls!

After the rumbling sound, the narrow crack hanging in the sky swallowed up the light of dawn.

The sun rises, as if it is going to be dark again.

Xu Xiaoshou looked from a distance and felt that there was a big hand outside the sky, and its five fingers were forcibly inserted into the five domains, as if it was trying to tear open the blockade, but also seemed to be trying to stick it together.

“Being watched, passive value, +1.”

A shiver ran down my spine, and I broke out in a cold sweat.

Although he couldn’t see the follower, Xu Xiaoshou knew that the person was eyeing him.

“Holy Emperor of Han Palace, right?”

He held Ah Si with one hand and looked at the cracks in the sky. His voice was so loud that it spread throughout the five realms, and his words were astonishing.

The Holy Emperor of Han Palace?

Everyone watching the battle in the five regions was awestruck.

Under the guidance of the Lord’s Dao Pan, they remembered the concepts of “guidance” and “forgetting”.

Naturally, I also recalled the various traces of the “Yuebei Huarao Tao” that I had seen during my lifetime of practicing Taoism.

Even worse, they knew that Hangong Holy Emperor was the head of the five great Holy Emperor families.

In other words, the originator of the “self-imprisonment” method!

“That’s him!”

The people in the five realms were excited. They wanted Master Shou to stand up and resist the Holy Emperor, but they also knew that the time was not right and Master Shou was completely powerless.

No matter how strong Master Shou is, he cannot afford to offend the Holy Emperor of Han Palace at this stage.

“Are you going back again…” Feng Zhongzui carried the preaching mirror, feeling helpless, but knowing that this was inevitable.

But at this moment, Master Shou put down Ah Si and faced the indescribable power in the narrow crack in the sky. He raised his voice and said:

“Yue Han Palace, I have help from the sky!”

“The sky helps me” “Thirteen Must Ask” “, I have asked the first four.”

“The magic of the sky is hidden from the sky, and you have only discovered the clues so far.”

“The gods and ghosts in the sky are unpredictable, sitting in the five realms, planning to determine the emperor’s realm, even if you show up, what can you do to him?” ”

Click! ”

The five realms were quiet.

In the Fengjia City, Dao Qiongcang’s mentality was now like the suddenly widening gap in the sky, completely cracked!

“No, what are you talking about?!”

Dao Qiongtian collapsed, and the telepathic voice transmission skills yelled:

“Xu Xiaoshou, are you the reincarnation of a dog soul and a bitch god? Why did you sell me? I have helped you get here!”

” I have already said that you can help for a while, but not for the whole world. I also advise you not to cause trouble now. It is your decision to do it now.”

“Then the rest of the matter is yours.”

“What about your resistance? Where’s your backup plan? Take it out!”

Boom!

There was a loud sound in the sky.

Vaguely, there was holy light pouring from the cracks.

Xu Xiaoshou responded seriously with his telepathy skills: “My back-up man is you.”

I’m crazy!

In Fengjiacheng, Dao Qiongcang hugged his head and didn’t even dare to say unnecessary nonsense.

When he saw the holy light pouring into the five realms, without even thinking about it, he slipped away to an unknown place and cut off the psychic skills at the same time.

He will not leave any connection with Xu Xiaoshou.

But his Lingxi Technique was broken. Xu Xiaoshou once received a divine magic that came to him, and the “Shou·Lingxi Technique” that was created through a bridge of thoughts appeared.

If you have a clear understanding of your heart, it will make sense.

This time, it was Xu Xiaoshou’s turn to take the lead, take the initiative to communicate, and reassured:

“Dao Qiongcang, don’t be afraid, you still have me.”

“We fight side by side. Although we are not invincible, at least we can be evil, right?” ”

What is it! ”

What are you? You!

Why should I fight alongside you?

Dao Qiongcang wished he could self-destruct and reshape his body in order to wash away the tainted uncleanness from above and below…

He suddenly froze on the spot.

Boom!

Thunder rumbles in the sky again.

The holy light came from the crack, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression to the people of the five regions, but to Master Shou, it seemed like air.

Feng Zhongzui could no longer hold the preaching mirror, his knees were trembling, and his whole body was full of thoughts of lying on the ground.

But countless spiritual threads suddenly penetrated his body, and he was hung in the air, completely turning into a puppet on strings.

He grabbed the preaching mirror, steadied Master Duan Shui, and conveyed Master Shou’s unruly words to the five realms without missing a single sentence:

“Yue Gong Han…”

“He is not called Yue Gong Han, nor is he called Yue Han Gong. , He called Yue Gong Qi!” The sky could not hold its strength.

“Oh, Yue Gong Qi…” Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly, continued to point angrily at the sky, and said in a cold voice:

“Yue Gong Qi… forget it, let’s call you Yue Gong Han.”

“Brother Gong Han, even if you have invincible magical powers, , The power of the world, in my eyes, is just a cowardly person who covers his head and does not dare to show his face. ”

“But my good friend Dao Qiongang once showed his true body in the ruins of God, with three heads and six arms, fighting hard. “Sui Yin, defeat the evil god.”

He waved his sleeves.

I was so drunk in the wind that I was scared to pee, but Master Shou was still there fluttering his sleeves!

He also stuck his chin up, as if telling his personal highlight story… The key point is that it’s not his!

But he was eloquent and eloquent, and the disdain in his eyes could overflow the five realms beyond the preaching mirror:

“How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?”

“Just a word of advice, retreat quickly, my friend is in the sky, but today Nothing happened!” (End of chapter)

[End of This Chapter.]