I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1830
[Chapter 1830]
[Chapter 1710 Chapter 174 If you don’t enter the pure water self-confession area, you will kill people first in the tongue pulling hell.]
oh! Beibei!
Were you treated too badly?
Is this really your intention?
Even if you are the leader in white, the goalkeeper of the new Seven Swordsmen, and your backer is the Holy Emperor Bei Clan who is on the ladder of heaven, can you really lead the way for Master Shou?
The spectators from the five regions, led by Feng Zhongzui, were impressed by Shouye’s devilish methods.
This guy really can’t be messed with.
But Bei Jianxian didn’t seem to offend him too much, so why did he catch her alone and torture her so hard?
But then again…
In addition to catching Beibei, a person with the background of the Holy Emperor, to manipulate the scene, it seems that if it were anyone else, they would not be able to withstand the subsequent settlement of accounts?
From this point of view, Master Shou seems to be kind?
Whether Xu Xiaoshou is kind or not, it is obvious that the client Beibei has completely lost this concept.
She is like a parasite, becoming less like herself, and more like liberating her true self at this age.
“Here, here!”
She led the way, taking Xu Xiaoshou and Feng Zhongzui, as well as the audience from the five realms opposite the preaching mirror, all the way to the original back mountain of the Holy Mountain ruins.
“No, no!”
The Holy Mountain Refuge Group could only sit back and worry.
But even if they were tied together, they couldn’t stand up to Master Shou’s hand. How could they stop them?
You can only keep up on foot.
“No, what are they following here? Shouldn’t they disperse? They are not afraid of death?” Feng Zhongzui glanced behind him. Everyone was not well.
Isn’t the Holy Mountain Refuge Group stupid?
Once Shou Ye enters the Dead Sea, he might trigger the trap of the Great Emperor of the People, and then the arrows of the evil sin bow will bombard him indiscriminately.
When they come over, don’t they become the ones sharing the firepower?
Uh…
I seem to understand something…
Feng Zhongzui looked at the semi-saint puppets that seemed to be hung by invisible threads to “protect” Master Shou, sighed, and chose to ignore them.
Hopefully they can keep me, too.
No, I hope Shouye can save me.
A group of people were either sober, numb, or ignorant as they followed the sword fairy north and south, as if they were going to the beach for vacation.
No one is melancholy.
Only one is worried about safety.
After stepping into the messy back mountain area where it was difficult to see the original appearance, Beibei took out her white-clothed Lord’s Order and made a fingerprint. She didn’t know what kind of magic it was.
“Buzz!”
Weird waves rippled out.
The back mountain seems to be connected to somewhere.
Xu Xiaoshou lowered his eyes subconsciously and looked at his feet.
Under his feet was a dilapidated mountain, made of gravel, but he could already sense it. The bottom of the mountain seemed to be connected to the top of the mountain. In a mysterious and mysterious position, the connection flowed into a strange space.
There is no space node found in this space!
“Even the space nodes were wiped out, and they were completely exiled to a wandering world with no fixed abode.”
“Similar to entering the ruins of God, it can only be entered through “guidance”?” The method of entering
the Dead Sea is a bit advanced. .
This is in line with Xu Xiaoshou’s imagination of the security of the dungeon built by the five holy emperor families.
But it doesn’t matter.
If there is a place where Dao Pan exists intentionally and he has entered it once, even if there is no space node, he can mark it with “Dao Shi Pei”.
Even if it doesn’t work, Bailiu, the Taoist god of guidance, will just let him come over to decipher it for a while…
wait!
Relics of God, Jun Ren seemed to have thought of something, and immediately contacted Shen Bailiu, who had finished communicating with the Holy Strain of Death and was building the “Gate of Reception”.
“Yes, I built it.” Guiliu replied.
Xu Xiaoshou almost laughed out loud.
Dare to go round and round, the world is so small.
Is the guide from Guizhe Holy Mountain to the Dead Sea the work of God Bailiu?
But if you think about it carefully, you can understand it.
After all, after living for so long, not even Dao Qiongtian can break the rules of God’s Relics.
As for those who have the ability to decipher the way of “receiving and guiding” the relics of gods, Xu Xiaoshou has only seen God Worship Liu.
“Can you…”
“No.” Gui Liu knew what Master Shou wanted to ask, and shook his head in denial. “After the establishment of the connection, the power of entry and exit will be fully controlled by the Holy Temple. I no longer have it.”
Xu Xiaoshou didn’t believe it . : “Even if they are building a tomb for the emperor, the workers will leave an escape route for themselves.”
“Yes.” Gui Liu nodded, “But it was blocked.”
Then you are a bit miserable.
However, this method of removing the grinding mill and killing the donkey is quite suitable for the Holy Temple.
“It doesn’t matter.”
The path was blocked, but Xu Xiaoshou was not discouraged.
Isn’t this the case with Bei Bei, the little traitor in the Holy Mountain? It’s okay to take the right path.
“Follow me.”
Beibei turned around with her big sword on her back, nodded her fingers and said,
“You don’t have a token, I can only take you in directly, but don’t resist.”
“If you resist, If you fall into some extra-dimensional space that no one cares about, I won’t be able to find it, and I won’t look for you.”
The Holy Mountain Refuge Group nodded.
Feng Zhongzui didn’t even know what they were nodding to, he just wanted to shake his head.
“Master Shou, is there a possibility that our Feng family has a Taoist mirror, and Bei Sword Immortal comes to resist the mirror…”
“The mirror is taller than her, can you bear it?”
Beibei heard this and glared at him, but he dared not to be angry. Dare to attack.
She felt like she was awake sometimes and more so at other times.
The top priority is to take this group of people into the Dead Sea, bury Xu Xiaoshou in it, and save himself.
Beibei didn’t say much, and pulled out her domination order again. Just as she was about to make another move…
“Let me see.”
Xu Xiaoshou touched it, photographed the token from the air, and swept it with his spiritual thoughts.
Hey, it’s amazing! It’s really a secret technique!
This thing will be broken at first glance!
Obviously, the token is the handiwork of Dao Qiongcang.
There is a “receiving guide” sealed inside with Tianji Technique, and the specific place where it goes is really hidden.
Obviously, Dao Qiongcang will not be vague about such a crucial thing. Even if Xu Xiaoshou deciphers it quickly, the answer he gets is still unknown.
But…
they are all acquaintances!
What should I do? Love the common people.
Will your trap later contain traces of a coquettish old master?
“Go in.”
Xu Xiaoshou was able to overcome the obstacles of Tianji Technique and gain the authority to rule in white.
Even if he wants, he can obtain the authority of the Dao Palace Master.
The old Taoist Taoist priest is gone, but his influence is still deeply imprinted on every detail up and down the Guizhe Holy Mountain.
Just relying on this token, even if he is destroyed, he can be resurrected on the same spot!
After thinking for a while.
Xu Xiaoshou threw the token back to Beibei.
What happened when the dignified Shouye led a group of people into the Dead Sea?
The little traitor must have been respectfully invited by the white-robed Taoist Master, so he reluctantly showed his respect and came in.
In fact, guidance to Beibei has stopped at this time.
But everyone had already arrived at the door. When Xu Xiaoshou stopped, Beibei was stunned, not knowing what to do.
The missionary mirror is spreading.
The people of the five realms are watching.
Subjectively, Beibei wanted to resist, but he knew that resistance was futile and would only lead to guidance.
She could only pretend not to know anything, pretend to continue to be controlled, opened the crack leading to the Dead Sea, and squeezed out the words through her teeth:
“Master Shou, please.”
…
“Here it comes!”
The scene in the mission mirror With this change, the spectators from all over the five regions stretched their necks longer than those of geese.
curious!
This is the secret of the Holy Mountain. Normally, you wouldn’t even dare to check it out. Even if you have the spiritual crystal, you have nowhere to buy viewing tickets.
Now, under the leadership of Mr. Shou, as long as you go out and find a missionary mirror, you can watch the panoramic view for free.
It also comes with a dedicated explanation of Drunken in the Wind.
After the picture is distorted, it presents a slightly dark environment.
As the mirror scanned left and right, up and down, an underground cave was traced to the spectators in the five regions from a first-person perspective.
“Tick tock!”
It was quiet.
It was so quiet that you could hear the sound of water dripping.
Not only was the underground cave quiet, but the spectators from the five domains were holding their breath and staring intently.
You never know when and where the arrow of evil sin will come from. One more look is one more look!
He worked hard to explain that being drunk in the wind is really not afraid of death. In line with the principle of taking care of things as they come, he couldn’t hide his excitement and introduced them to everyone:
“Come in.”
“It looks like the environment is a cave, quite humid.”
“But this doesn’t match my impression. The Dead Sea is different, but this is just the beginning. I think there will be changes. ”
I don’t know if the “changes” in his words really refer to changes or something else.
But everyone knows that changes will definitely happen, we just don’t know when they will come.
“The environment is a bit depressing.”
“The field of view is not very good.”
“But I can still see a lot clearly, and the power in my body has not been suppressed much. It seems that their spiritual energy and holy power can also operate… Isn’t this the Dead Sea? ”
Feng Zhongzui told the world with his personal experience, and the preaching mirror turned to Sword Immortal Beibei at the right time.
Beibei hesitated for a moment. He had already reached this point. It was not generous to hide and tuck him in. He might be forced to be generous. He said casually:
“This is indeed not the Dead Sea yet.”
“It can be regarded as a buffer zone before entering the Dead Sea. Going forward. …Have you seen the pure water over there?”
Preaching Mirror cast his gaze.
The cave gradually shrinks as it moves forward.
At the far end of the road, it twists and turns into a narrow inlet.
The inlet seemed to glow black.
The back of it may be connected to the sea, but at this moment, it just looks like a narrow waterway under the rugged wall of the cave.
The preaching mirror looked around again.
It seems that there is no other way to the Dead Sea except this waterway.
“This is the only way to the Dead Sea!”
Beibei nodded in agreement with Feng Zhongzui’s actions, and then pointed to the surrounding environment of the cave and said,
“The buffer zone here, Tao Palace Master…well, Tao Qiongang has transformed it. ”
Every time we come in, the environment we encounter is different.”
“It can be a cave, a cave, a cave, or even a forest, a grassland, or a desert.”
“It is based on a real scene and has a corresponding holy spirit. There are specific locations in some extra-dimensional spaces on the mainland, but they are all very remote. You probably have never been there. They were handed over by Hong Yi… landmarks…”
Did I say too much?
Beibei stopped talking and realized that he seemed to be showing signs of becoming a true traitor.
But if you don’t explain it clearly, what if Xu Xiaoshou is asked to sing a song or dance while he explains?
Beibei cursed Xu Xiaoshou bitterly in his heart, thinking that in the eyes of outsiders he was still under control, he continued:
“This is not the Dead Sea yet.”
“But the closer to Qingshui Bay, the greater the suppression effect.”
“And actively wading from Qingshui Bay is the only way to enter the Dead Sea. No matter what scenery we see in the buffer zone.”
After a pause, Beibei scanned the bizarre and beautiful cave environment. Said:
“Dao Qiongcang said that this may be the last scenery related to the outside world that the prisoners of the Dead Sea can see in their lives.”
“They could have had good things, but it is a pity that the mistakes they made did not allow them to continue to enjoy the good things.” ”
So before entering the Dead Sea, they are entitled to one more glance, but only this one.”
She looked at the preaching mirror, as if staring at the people of the Five Realms, and seriously warned:
“I hope everyone will not make mistakes . ”
There is no end to the dead sea. When you turn around, you will reach the shore.”
…
Master Dao…
Feng Zhongzui was a little moved.
The spectators from the Five Domains were also made to feel a little bit bitter by the compassionate and kind-hearted Dao Palace Master. Why did such a good Dao Palace Master step down?
Only Xu Xiaoshou looked weird.
Why is this slutty old man so slutty? He’s about to go to the Dead Sea and he’s still trying to win people’s hearts.
besides……
“Isn’t this really the Dead Sea?” He looked towards Beibei, the weirdness on his face could no longer be hidden.
“Yeah!”
Beibei nodded heavily, “The eighteenth floor of the Dead Sea. The deeper the detention, the greater the crime. This is just a buffer zone, not the Dead Sea.”
“Then, what is going on?”
Xu Xiao Shou Que raised his hand and used the weaving technique to reveal a secret world that was hidden in front of everyone, and even the sword immortals and semi-saints here could not see or touch it.
At this time, the preaching mirror clearly transmitted the appearance of a celestial sphere world containing the universe to the five realms.
This spherical world is covered by complicated Tianji Dao patterns.
Xu Xiaoshou only removed its invisible Tianji Formation and did not reveal the inner parts.
Even so, the cave environment suddenly became eerie.
Because everyone has been able to vaguely see through the world of Tianji, and hear the heart-rending screams coming from inside:
“Ah…”
“Let me go…”
“Please, let me go… …”
Feng Zhongzui’s hair stood on end when he heard it. What’s going on? It’s not the Dead Sea, but the Dead Sea?
Who created this secret world?
Is it because Master Shou doesn’t see through it and if everyone steps on it accidentally, they will be sucked in and start to suffer punishments that resemble screams?
“Huh?”
The missionary mirror was given to Beibei.
Beibei was stunned and didn’t respond.
You are the leader in white clothes and one of the members of the ten-person council. She doesn’t even know about the cave passage and this important mechanism.
Is it possible that this is Lord Cangsheng’s arrangement?
Beibei felt that he had made a mistake. Could it be that he introduced too many reasons and gave Xu Xiaoshou enough time to see through this first “trap”?
She subconsciously turned her head and looked at Mr. Fang and others, hoping to get help.
Looking down, there was the same confusion.
Fang Wenxin didn’t know why there was a world of secrets here.
“Plan Sixteen” he knew, to attract Xu Xiaoshou into the Dead Sea and then fight him. Everyone also knew it, and Xu Xiaoshou himself probably knew it.
But if there was a trap waiting for Xu Xiaoshou from the beginning, why didn’t Lord Cangsheng inform everyone as soon as possible?
We can cooperate!
Beibei turned back nervously, shook his little head, his eyes were full of confusion, “I don’t know…”
Xu Xiaoshou could infer from the three levels of body, soul and mind that Beibei was not lying, without having to control himself.
Fang Wenxin’s emotions were not obviously boiling.
In other words, they don’t know.
Love the common people, is this all you do?
I am the master of Tianjishu. You really forgot, right?
“Get out of the way.”
Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment, but still didn’t want to step into such an obvious trap, so he used his fingers as a sword and slashed forward.
As he slashed out, he immediately squatted down and took out his broken shield to block the front and top of his head.
Tsk!
The secret world was torn apart in an instant.
When Master Shou said “get out of the way”, at first everyone really didn’t know why he wanted everyone to give in.
But that’s considered advice.
Everyone took half a step or one step back.
Feng Zhongzui was the wisest and retreated five steps, almost fighting with the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.
This is obviously not enough.
The moment when the world of Tianji was torn apart.
What could only be considered a faint scream inside seemed to have lost its protective film and became extremely harsh, almost screaming:
“No!!!”
The devil’s voice!
That voice, full of violence, despair, and horror, was more terrifying than the thunder from the sky. Through the preaching mirror, it exploded in the ears of everyone in the five regions.
shudder.
Everyone trembled in fear.
But the trembling of the soul is even secondary, the impact visible to the naked eye is the most terrifying.
But the world of Tianji was torn apart, and a sharp roar came out.
Countless bloody, limp tongues, either vertical, horizontal, folded, or squeezed…in various shapes, burst out from the middle and shot towards everyone in the cave.
Tens of thousands!
There is no way to avoid it!
It was like a palm-sized balloon compressed with 10,000 hairless dead mice. When the balloon exploded, it crackled.
…
“Paji!”
Beibei was the first to bear the brunt and was hit by the endless bloody tongue.
The cold and soft touch stunned her little face and pulled her soul away.
Even the slightly opened mouth of Tan felt like a snake was trying to squeeze in.
“Wow!!!”
This was more terrifying than being stepped on a cockroach or being thrown into a pile of spiders. Beibei’s whole body almost burst into pieces.
“Go away, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,
ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah,” she went completely crazy, holding the imperial sword, trying to chop forward randomly, but she just opened her mouth…
“Ugh!”
“Ugh… ugh! ugh!!”
Beibei is dead.
She felt that she would never be able to forget the nightmare in the cave today.
The creeping, stinky smell penetrated into the mouth and nose all-pervasively;
the disgusting touch on the face seemed to crush the person through the clothes.
She almost vomited out her bile, but she could not relieve the panic and irritability in her heart.
Spirit refining attacks, sword attacks…
No matter how painful it is, Bei Jianxian is confident that he can endure it.
But this kind of physical magic attack, these tongues… jumping into the heart-washing pool, I’m afraid they won’t be able to wash away the pollution they suffered today!
Xu! Small! by!
Good job you did!
…
The cave is not big, it is full of tongues.
Feng Zhongzui was relatively far away, but the explosion came suddenly and very close.
Even if the half-saint next to him immediately deployed his holy power to protect him, it would only be able to isolate him from physical damage.
The fat tongues were almost close to everyone’s face. They tried to slide down but were squeezed by the tongues that exploded later, making it impossible to slide down.
“Ouch!”
Fang Wenxin was retching and his face was ashen.
The Preaching Mirror was twisted, as if the spirit of the Preaching Mirror was also frightened – the Cold Palace Holy Emperor’s Power Fracturing Mirror was not as frightened as it was at this moment.
The people in the five regions were almost scared crazy.
There was vomit all over the floor, and some people even vomited out their overnight meals. The stench was unbearable.
The start is a critical hit.
I thought that the buffer zone of the Dead Sea would at least allow everyone to have a buffer.
Unexpectedly, he first broke through everyone’s psychological defenses and threatened them with tongue and cheek.
After the most terrifying experience, the rest is considered a buffer?
Is this the true meaning of “buffer zone”?
“I’m sorry!”
“Let me go!”
“Please!”
“…”
The tearing sound was too harsh.
Coupled with the fleshy tongue that sticks to the face, it’s more terrifying than the tongue-pulling hell… No, this buffer zone is the tongue-pulling hell, right?
Feng Zhongzui suppressed his nausea, and after Fang Lao punched his fist to open the way and smashed his tongue, he carried the preaching mirror and moved forward.
He passed by Bei Jianxian, who was covered in blood, lost his soul, and couldn’t help convulsing. He felt sad in his heart.
I also passed by Shou Ye, who stood up from the pile of fleshy tongues on the side, holding a silver broken shield, as gracefully as holding an oil-paper umbrella while strolling south of the Yangtze River after the rain, and I was convinced.
He finally arrived at the birthplace of the scream, but was quickly stunned.
It was a man in golden robes with disheveled hair and a frightened face. His golden robes were spotless and spotless, but his whole person was completely sick!
He knelt on a small scroll of indictment, holding a golden sword of justice in his right hand, and his left hand tremblingly stretched towards his mouth.
He pulled out his own tongue and cut it with a sword.
“Ah——”
After shivering and screaming, he began to kowtow.
He knocked his head on the square treasure seal on the ground, breaking his head, and was still apologizing in panic:
“I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
“Let me go! Let me go!”
His tongue grew out again. .
He continued to reach out, pulled out his tongue, took the sword and cut it again…
“Ah!!!”
He kowtowed again, bang bang bang.
His eyes completely lost their light, and his whole soul seemed to be controlled by a demon. Blood and tears could not help but flow from his eyes.
Life is not life, death is not death.
People are not human, ghosts are not ghosts.
“Let me go, please.”
“I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, Dao Palace Master…” (End of Chapter)
[End of This Chapter.]
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