I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1834

[Chapter 1834]

[Chapter 1714 Chapter 178 The Millennium River Chao looks at the new life, and the generations have no self to set the scene.]

Chapter 1712 Chapter 1708 The Millennium River Chao looks at the new life. Generation after generation I have no self to support the scenery.

My name is Pei Yuan.

People in the five realms may not know me.

But they must have heard of another famous name, the Xiaoyao Half-Saint of the Seven Stars of the Northern Territory, Pei Zai!

Yes, Pei Zai is Pei Zai, and has nothing to do with me, Pei Yuan…

Pei Zai is a big killer on the frontline battlefield in the Northern Territory.

Pei Yuan was an old half-saint living in the Central Territory, waiting to die.

Both are self-imprisoners, both are semi-saints, and have the same surname of Pei, but they have completely different lives.

I am one thousand three hundred and sixty-two years old.

Pei Zai is not even a fraction of my age.

All these people and semi-saints in the Dead Sea, taken together, may not be as old as me.

They must not know…

In my time, the five great bodies were not the top five now.

Feng Yujin, a rising star, was blessed with good fortune and was granted the title of Holy Emperor, proving the legend.

Following the failure of the Seven Trees Emperor’s rebirth story, the most active of the nine ancestral trees is undoubtedly the Sky Tree.

The tree seed he gave birth to turned into the ancestor of Ember. This is the ancestor of ten thousand ancestors. He combines the thirteen days of fire into one body and integrates it into one. He is the most powerful semi-saint and can challenge the Holy Emperor.

The Buddhist Sect of the Western Regions still inherits their Holy Emperor’s relic and has not lost it. Although they are hidden from the world, they are still the number one fighting sect under the ladder of heaven.

The Holy Temple had to give enough face to the monks who were practicing Taoism at that time.

In that era, the ten statues were all floating clouds, and the Seven Swordsmen were even supporting characters.

Those who bravely advance in the rapids and stand out in the storm are the strong ones!

In that era…for

five hundred years, no one knew about Yuebei Huarao Road.

It would be another five hundred years before “a young man came out of Yutu, went down to the Qingshan Mountain from Taicheng, traveled westward to conquer the desert, and sought the Taoist flower Weiyang.”

History is rewritten.

Ancient sword cultivation injects new vitality into the era.

Immediately afterwards, all the geniuses bloomed, and the tide of the times became higher and higher, finally alarming the sleeping dragon on the ladder to heaven.

One generation reincarnates and another generation of gods, and the Pei family has no self from generation to generation.

Nowadays, even the young people of today’s era, the earliest thing they can remember about the changes of the times is actually Mr. Yu’s “Seven Swords of the Sky”…

Ha!

It doesn’t matter anymore.

After all, none of this has anything to do with me, Pei Yuan.

I just lived long enough and was relatively lucky, and I was only lucky enough to live forty-two years.

The memory is so far away that I can’t even remember exactly what I was really involved in during the next thousand years.

A frog at the bottom of a well has a heart as high as the sky.

After becoming a saint, I saw a lot. After realizing my own insignificance, I became very timid.

But I vaguely remember that when I was young, I was not this submissive.

It belongs to my era!

After all, it stubbornly stayed at the age of forty-two, at the year of canonization at the end of the Battle of Qigu…

”

I am Pei Yuan!”

…

“It’s him!”

“Tenth Floor Pillar Pei Yuan, the leader of the top ten strongest virtual seats in the Central Region, saying “I’m Pei Yuan” is so cool, I’ll give you my life!” ”

But the person standing opposite him is the representative of the new generation of evil geniuses. ” Feng Yujin!”

“Yes, he is Feng Yujin… The throne is for thousands of people, the honor seat is for thousands of people, and the empty seat is for hundreds of people. Only the top player can enter the next game.”

“Feng Yujin, but He who forced himself into the position of a throne and hit the tenth floor pillar Pei Yuan, can he still continue to write the legend? ”

“Well, I’m afraid it will be difficult!”

…

“Your name is Pei Yuan.   ” Yuan   ?

”    That’s Pei Yuan at your feet? Hahaha!”   ”Hey, this Feng Yujin is so crazy, no one can stop him.”   ”Look, Pei Yuan is red, he took out a crystal gem… What is this?”   ”What?”   ”He wants to be canonized?!”   …   ”Your name is Pei Yuan?”   ”Half Saint, Pei Yuan?”   …   ”Oh my God, even holy power can be canonized, what are these? Something? That pang pang pang…”   ”Then Pei Yuan is useless. I think he didn’t die this time, but his spirit was completely destroyed.”   ”The newly promoted half-saint was defeated by a king. What’s the picture in your hand, and what’s the point of it?”   ”This Feng Yujin may have the qualifications of a Holy Emperor.”   ”Poor Pei Yuan, he’s gone, his back… is so desolate! I’m afraid. Once you leave, you can’t come back…”   ”Let us call out his name for the last time!”   …   ”What’s your name?”   When such an indifferent voice sounded in his ears, Pei Yuan could hardly put it away. Distinguish it from the taunting voice imprinted deep in my memory.   He was stunned for a moment.   He looked around at the environment.   water!   It’s all water!   He realized that he was still in the Dead Sea, so he blinked a few times and came back to his senses.   ”What am I doing…”   Pei Yuan couldn’t understand that at such a critical moment, when the five domains were paying attention, he was still distracted.   Looking at the young face in front of him, Pei Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and subconsciously bent down.   ”Old man…”   He paused.   Then I remembered that in the last battle of the Qigu War, I was defeated like this, and I have been unable to recover since then.   Feng Yujin…   Xu Xiaoshou…   Yes, how similar and proud they are?   They all have a lofty look and tone, controlling others’ life and death in a matter of thoughts, but what about the end?   yes!

I was defeated.

Feng Yujin, how could he ever be defeated?

Time is not forgiving. Even if he was granted the title of Saint Emperor, wouldn’t he be thrown into the Void Island in the end and have all the edges and corners of his youth and frivolity smoothed away?

A man lives between heaven and earth, lives for a thousand years, understands life and death, and finally wants to get out of the mountain, and then fight for the road to the end.

When we come to the Dead Sea, we still have to bend down and lower our heads?

“What’s your name?”

Right in front of me, Master Shou repeated the words.

Pei Yuan raised his head and stared at the face in front of him.

The young man’s face was hideous.

The looks around him were pathetic and ridiculous.

After losing the battle of Qigu that day, Pei Yuan once asked the Nine Heavens and Ten Ancestors, but after waiting for a thousand years, there was no response.

Thousands of years later, he raised his eyes again and asked. The only person who answered him was his former self before he was canonized at the age of forty-two.

Pei Yuan found himself!

He straightened his back, raised his chin, and his eyes became sharp.

The whole person seemed to have become one thousand three hundred and twenty years younger in an instant.

“I’m here, Pei Yuan!”

Lao Dang is getting stronger and full of energy.

This heavy shout actually overcame all the restrictions of the Dead Sea at this moment, causing quite a ripple that echoed throughout the five realms.

Feng Zhong was stunned for a moment.

Why does it feel like Half-Saint Pei Yuan is a different person?

The spectators from the Five Realms were also slightly stunned when they heard this, and then they jeered:

“It’s interesting, this Half-Saint Pei.”

“But, maybe he still thinks that he is qualified to fight Master Shou. This is not possible in this world.” Dead Sea!”

Yes, this is the Dead Sea.

The spiritual refiner here is almost equivalent to trash.

How much influence the Forbidden Law Barrier has on the mainstream cultivators of today’s era can be seen from the fact that the status of the Fengtian Holy Emperor on the inner island of Void Island is not even comparable to that of the Inorganic Ancestor.

But Pei Yuan’s sudden drink seemed to move God.

The self from one thousand three hundred and twenty years ago seemed to have really lent him strength.

The sea of qi is moving!

At this moment, Pei Yuan was displeased and frightened, almost at a loss as to what to do.

He felt like he had come back to his senses, suddenly breaking free from all the restrictions imposed by the Dead Sea and the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict, and regaining his strongest self.

A wave of holy power suddenly exploded around him, creating a huge ripple in the Dead Sea and pushing everyone around him to their knees.

“Boom!”

The air currents merged into waves.

It was like spring thunder exploding on the calm lake.

When the loud noise broke the eardrums of various strange people and animals on the first floor of the Dead Sea, everyone tried their best to squeeze out of the Black Stone Prison to watch.

“What happened?”

“The seal of the Dead Sea has been lifted?”

“Why is there holy power? Who is using the holy power? The supervisor can’t use the holy power, right?”

“Who is he? Why can he do it? Where is my power? I Why hasn’t the power fluctuated yet, ah ah ah -”

“Master Shou… Pei Yuan…”

“Kill, kill!”

It’s not a big deal to watch the excitement. Although I don’t know the beginning and end of the matter, how many years has passed in the Dead Sea? There is no such excitement anymore.

Everyone stood at the door of the prison, wanting to dig out their eyes and put them outside to see the scene.

In the battlefield, everyone who was suddenly overturned, and even the spectators from the five regions, were even more surprised at this moment.

“Half-Saint Pei Yuan, alive!”

Although I don’t quite understand why Pei Yuan suddenly had power, after thinking about it, it’s absolutely impossible for him to achieve detachment on his own initiative.

I’m afraid it has something to do with Emperor Cangsheng’s back-up plan!

“Sure enough…”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t expect that he was just a little test, which really forced Ai Cangsheng to have a backup plan.

Indeed, from the perspective of the Great Emperor.

No matter what, he couldn’t allow someone to forcibly strip another person’s semi-saint status in front of him and give it to his subordinates, right?

“Then, come on.”

Xu Xiaoshou was not surprised.

He didn’t even take out the Broken Jun Shield, but after flicking his sleeves, he hooked his hand towards Pei Yuan, who was in front of him and was filled with surprise again:

“I’ll give you three moves, only defense, no action.”

“Within three moves, If you can let me move, you can keep this semi-saint status, and I will grant you the qualification to enter the apricot world to practice.”

“After three moves, if all of them are useless, you can voluntarily hand over the semi-sage status, or else. You still have a choice whether you go to your hometown to retire or go to Xingjie to retire.”

Feng Zhongzui was stunned when he heard this.

There is nothing wrong with Shou Ye’s behavior of forcing him to become a semi-saint.

But the choices he gave were always so unexpected.

The battle between the avenues is bound to be bloody, so there is no need to be so kind, just take away his semi-saint status!

Pei Yuan was also slightly stunned.

But it seems that both options are beneficial to oneself, and both can save one’s own life. They are nothing more than handing over the Tao to the other party.

That is “Tao”!

Although my Tao has been humble for thousands of years, it is still the “Tao”!

How is it similar or different from having such a light word taken away from you, and having your life and death lost, or being trampled on your head and ridiculed by someone’s foot?

“Xu Xiaoshou, how can you insult me?!”

Pei Yuanxu shouted in anger and fear.

He clenched his hands together and summoned behind him a giant object that towered over the Dead Sea and looked like a tower or a pillar.

“This is…”

Feng Zhongzui’s face was shocked.

He had already retreated with the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and others for more than three homes.

But at this moment, seeing this extremely suppressive power, looking at the appearance of the pillars of the building with boundless power, even if he has a lot of experience, he can’t explain why.

“Excuse my ignorance, but I really can’t tell what kind of spiritual skill this is. Has this spiritual skill appeared in the five realms?”

“From what I saw on the scene, I can only give one conclusion. The level of holy martial arts is not low, a little bit. It feels like the supreme holy warrior…”

Feng Zhongzui couldn’t come up with many conclusions.

In fact, there are many people watching the battle in front of the Five Realms Preaching Mirror, but at this moment, only a few can see the true nature of this holy weapon.

It was only in the deep sea of Nanming that he was as knowledgeable as the sky, and he could barely find the fragments of memory from the memory bank.

Such as the tenth floor pillar…

Such as the Tianlou Pillars…

But those are traces of history that have been suppressed more than once.

Half-Saint Pei Yuan, where did you learn these things?

“Wait, Pei Yuan?”

“Thousands of years ago, there seemed to be a Pei Yuan…”

…

“Tianlou Pillar·Tianqing Finger!”

In the Dead Sea, Pei Yuan shouted loudly, and the final seal took shape.

The appearance of the sky tower pillar behind him is like the finger of the ancestral god probing through the void. It is as powerful as the sky, striking heavily from an unknown place.

big!

Too big!

Its power is so great that it opens up the Dead Sea and diverts the waves.

The wave rose up high with the black stone prison running directly on both sides, but the clear water in the middle part of the waterway that was accessible to people was split into nothing.

Its momentum is huge, its majesty is boundless, and it shakes people’s hearts.

Not only did the reality appear concrete, but the pillars of the sky tower also appeared powerfully in the minds of those who watched, and grew larger and larger with the trend.

Finally, it is almost the same as the sky, covering the sun and the moon!

“Half Saint…”

Everyone watching the battle in the five realms looked shocked.

In front of the great emperor of the people and Lord Shou, the Holy Mountain Refuge Group was as insignificant as ants.

But every time people in the world look down upon the word “half-saint”, reality will wake them up.

Holy, cannot be insulted!

It is really not easy to cultivate to semi-saint level.

It’s just that compared to Emperor Cangsheng and Master Shou, they can’t be compared.

So!

“Can this Sky Tower Pillar hit Master Shou to death?”

Feng Zhongzui retreated again and again, his face turned pale with fright from the Heaven Tower Pillar that shook the sea to death.

He grabbed the preaching mirror and almost shrunk into the black stone prison, but he said mercilessly:

“No, you should ask like this…”

“Can you kill Master Hui Shou, even half a step?”

Boom!

The water channel becomes empty.

The Dead Sea splits in two.

The Holy Mountain Refuge Group even tried to evade left and right, clinging to the Black Stone Prison for fear of being affected.

In this vast world of forbidden laws, the only person standing high in the sky is the high-spirited Half-Saint Pei Yuan.

But when the preaching mirror pulled back the distant view and fell under the overturned pillars of the sky tower, what the world could see…

Master Shou was dressed in black and motionless;

he only pointed one finger with one hand, pointing to the sky against the pillars.

Solid as a rock!

“Wow!”

The five regions screamed in shock.

This finger almost touched everyone’s spinal cord, causing people to tremble from head to toe as if they were being electrocuted.

Being strong is one thing.

There are seven sword immortals in the five realms, ten thrones, five holy emperors, and there may be traces left by the ten ancestors.

Everyone is very strong, but…

being handsome is a different feeling.

In this dead sea, under this pillar of the sky.

When facing the collapse of the Tianzhu, when facing thousands of changes, even if it has a peerless name, whether you dare to use one to determine the world is another story.

But Master Shou not only did it.

He did it lightly and practically.

He didn’t care at all whether the Dead Sea and the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict would suddenly attack.

He didn’t even think about whether the Emperor of the People was going to send an evil arrow at that moment.

Everyone in the five regions is worried.

There was no hesitation in his heart.

Because in his eyes, he was as strong as half-saint Pei Yuan, and he was so strong that he was just a finger!

“This kid…”

In front of the Black Stone Prison, Fang Wenxin, who had been banned from the Holy Power, had also been holding on to the black iron fence with both hands before.

Not only did this not give him any sense of dependence, but the power of the sealing stone actually made his legs feel weak.

Reflecting this weak physical condition, when he saw the sky tower pillars overturning, his fear was geometrically amplified.

Xu Xiaoshou is different.

This designation not only dispelled the fear in the hearts of everyone behind him, but Fang Wenxin also saw something through it.

“Grow your strength!”

The reason why Xu Xiaoshou made such a fuss.

Not only does he want Pei Yuan’s semi-saint status, he is also preparing for the decisive battle to love the common people.

He will return the biggest shock to the world with the smallest gesture, build his reputation by taking things lightly, and build his power by using the five realms as fear.

From a high position, you can defeat all kinds of limitations, and you can fight and love the common people!

“This boy, this boy…”

Looking forward from the back, Fang Wenxin could only see Xu Xiaoshou’s arrogant back in the split Dead Sea, one finger touching the pillar.

This picture is so shocking.

Some people know how to fight, and some people know how to win.

At this moment, Fang Wenxin had to admit that Xu Xiaoshou was really proficient in everything!

…

“No!!!”

High above the Dead Sea, I saw the sky tower pillar blocked by a finger, unable to even force Xu Xiaoshou back half a step.

Pei Yuan let out a heart-rending roar.

He knew that he had lost his composure in front of the people of the Five Realms.

But there is absolutely no way not to lose your composure!

As a half-saint of the foreign aid sect of Guizhe Holy Mountain, he knew the existence of the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict.

If he didn’t know the forbidden laws, forbidden spirits, forbidden ancient martial arts, and forbidden ancient swordsmanship of the Dead Sea…how could Pei Yuan dare to attack Xu Xiaoshou?

It is true that Xu Xiaoshou showed it before when he rescued Zhu Yiyi that he could still transform.

Pei Yuan couldn’t understand why the bloodline of the Void Giants was not banned.

But Xu Xiaoshou said that he would not take the initiative, and seeing this situation, he would not use the golden giant to deal with him.

Then…

only a mortal body!

How to reach the Saint Emperor level?

I, the leader of the ten-story pillars, could not defeat the young Feng Yujin at that time, but I could not defeat Xu Xiaoshou who had been restrained and weakened in various ways?

It’s not that Pei Yuan couldn’t accept his attack being blocked.

After more than a thousand years, he has long accepted his mediocrity.

But the most frightening thing is that at the age of forty-two, the strongest one, with the most powerful attack, after a thousand years, actually gave a command to a trapped beast in a cage who was only twenty years old?

Pei Yuandao’s heart was almost broken!

“Impossible!”

“Absolutely impossible!”

“Xu Xiaoshou, you are trapped in the Dead Sea and restricted by the Golden Edict of the Holy Emperor of the Six Paths. How can you be so virtuous and capable that you can defeat the Heavenly Tower Pillar of ours?” Pei

Yuan bowed and roared, as if venting the irritability and uneasiness that had been suppressed in his heart for thousands of years.

The preaching mirror transmits his “movements” to the five realms.

As soon as the scene changes, Master Shou’s “quietness” is described again in Jingyou.

“One.”

Xu Xiaoshou put down his finger and looked at it quietly: “You have two more chances. Don’t lose your half-saint power and don’t destroy your name Pei Yuan, please!”

[End of This Chapter.]