I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1836
[Chapter 1836]
[Chapter 1716 Chapter 171 The reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor is famous throughout the world, and he can easily obtain the fate of becoming a saint.]
Chapter 1714 Chapter 1710 The reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor is famous all over the world, and he can easily obtain the Holy Fate
for two attacks!
Even this second attack, at first glance, was not carried out by Pei Yuanneng, but with the help of external force.
Through the preaching mirror, it affected the spectators from all over the five regions, causing a large area to faint.
Even a spiritual refiner who has not yet reached the holy realm can probably tell at this time that the Great Brahma Dragon Sound has probably exceeded the limit of a semi-saint.
“An attack at the Holy Emperor level?”
“It’s an attack that’s more difficult to defend spiritually!”
Even so, Master Shou didn’t take a step back.
If he had taken out the Broken Jun Shield, or like Bei Jianxian, he had used his famous sword Tianjie to block the attack.
Everyone will think this is easy to understand.
The strength of Master Shou is there.
Pei Yuan couldn’t shake him even a little bit, no more than anyone expected.
Just like no one had any hope that Master Shou could really fight to the death with Emperor Cangsheng, even if Pei Yuan turned around and ran away, everyone thought it was natural.
But the key is that not only did Master Shou not move, he had no defense the whole time!
For the first time, he smashed the Tianlou Pillar with just one finger of his body.
The second sound of the Great Brahma Dragon stunned a large number of people in the five regions. Even the prisoners in the Black Stone Prison were maimed and injured. The Northern Sword Immortal even had to defend himself with the Emperor’s Sword Tianjie…
Master Shou still did not move.
The sound of the Great Brahma Dragon that swept across the five realms only left some scars on his body, but it also swept away his state of mind.
If you had only heard a little about it in the past, Shouye’s mental image of swordsmanship was the image of the silver moon, tall buildings, and the silhouette of the sword god in a lonely tower.
At this moment, everyone in the five regions has witnessed it with their own eyes.
The figure of the lonely high-rise building standing behind Mr. Shou. The person on the top of the building stared at the Dead Sea. At one glance, the half-saint Pei Yuandao’s heart collapsed and he became possessed.
This picture is really shocking!
“The First Sword Immortal…” Someone muttered absentmindedly.
In fact, looking at Master Shou’s past achievements, no one disagrees with the gold content of this number one swordsman.
But imagination is one thing.
When the image of the Sword God Gulouying is embodied and represents its spiritual meaning, the shock brought by reality is another matter.
“Two.”
A calm voice came from the Dead Sea.
The tide turned and the big wave retreated, submerging the two people standing and falling in the center of the battlefield.
“Impossible, impossible…”
Pei Yuan’s face was full of disbelief. He fell to the ground and rubbed his buttocks back, as if to avoid the devil.
The door to Blackstone Prison opened.
Feng Zhongzui suppressed his excitement, and with trembling hands, he took the initiative to go out and push the preaching mirror closer.
He focused on taking the image of the sword god behind Master Shou, and couldn’t help but sigh:
“Is this the inner world of Master Shou?”
“In his self-perception, his talent is comparable to that of the Tenth Patriarch and the Sword God.
“Mortals may be affected by the Great Brahma Dragon Sound and lose themselves… For such a determined person, the Great Brahma Dragon Sound will not break his will, it will only make him understand his true heart more clearly!”
Feng Zhongzui himself is . Ancient sword repair.
Naturally, he also studied the gods and Buddhas before him.
In fact, as an ancient sword cultivator, everyone who has practiced the Heart Sword Technique has probably imagined whether their own Heart Sword Technique image can match or even surpass the Sword God Gu Louying.
But fantasy and reality are different.
Throughout the history of ancient sword cultivation, the Feng Family of the Southern Territory, the Burial Sword Tomb and the Shenyue Immortal City were tied together to cultivate the image of the sword god…
Zero.
Can’t compare to the Eight Masters who are practicing swordsmanship halfway!
Not even as good as Ye Luzi, who was born as the best swordsman in Mang Shang, Master Shou!
“It seems that you no longer have the ability to take action for the third time.”
Under the preaching mirror, looking at Pei Yuan who was frightened to death by himself, Xu Xiaoshou shook his head and tried to gather his strength.
It took a long while before the image of the mental swordsmanship disappeared.
Yes, this image did not manifest itself, it was forcibly swept out by external forces!
The power of Dafan Longyin was indeed beyond Xu Xiaoshou’s expectations.
He was thinking that if Pei Yuan was in a more stable state and used this technique with a calm mind, maybe he would really have to take out the Broken Shield to block it.
Unfortunately there is no if.
The “appearance” that Pei Yuan manifested when he used the Great Brahma Dragon Sound was also very vague.
Even so, Xu Xiaoshou was shocked when he looked at it before.
Perhaps if it were an authentic Buddhist disciple, the power of this blow would be more than that.
I wonder if the world-famous Buddha with Resentment could do this, and what effect it would have…
Unfortunately, there is still no if.
The reality is that the Great Brahma Dragon Sound that Pei Yuan fought for with his life only left Xu Xiaoshou with a scar. When the aftermath subsided, the waves came back.
The injury has healed.
In terms of spirituality, apart from being frightened, I only felt a little bit of pain like a pinprick.
The three realms of body, soul and mind are transcendent, I’m not kidding you… Xu Xiaoshou walked forward and stretched out his hand to Pei Yuan.
“Impossible, impossible…”
Pei Yuan was still retreating, his thoughts were completely confused, and this was the only thing he repeated.
When Xu Xiaoshou’s mental swordsmanship image disappeared after his death, not only did he not feel at ease, but on the contrary, his whole body was shaking like chaff.
“Sword Ancestor!”
“He is Sword Ancestor!”
Pei Yuan looked around, but there was no one around him.
Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward, while he retreated more and more panicked, and retreated more and more panicked.
“Sword God!”
“Believe me, he is not Xu Xiaoshou, he is the reincarnation of the Sword God!”
Pei Yuan pointed at the preaching mirror, pointed at Feng Zhongzui, and pointed at the Holy Mountain Refuge Group who came out of the Black Stone Prison in shock. , roared in a hissing voice:
“Believe me, believe me!”
“What I tell is the truth, I see his true nature!”
“Don’t come over, don’t come over… Sword Ancestor, I kowtow to you. …Knock one, I’ll go first!”
Bang bang bang!
He knelt down and kowtowed with his knees folded.
Finally, he raised his head with a face full of panic, pointed at the person behind Xu Xiaoshou and shouted:
“Continue on!”
“You! You… and you! Knock!”
“Look what I am doing, he is the sword ancestor, kowtow, kowtow!”
The whole world was silent.
No one could have imagined before that a dignified half-sage would be so frightened by the failure of two moves that he would kowtow to Master Shou, calling him Sword Ancestor.
It should be noted that the Holy Spirit cannot be insulted.
Now it is no longer Mr. Shou who is humiliating the semi-saints, but Pei Yuan who is humiliating himself and the name of the semi-saints in the world.
Even the people in the Southern Territory, who love the common people, frowned and felt that it was a loss.
But if you put yourself in his shoes…
well, you still can’t understand it.
Even Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t understand it, it was completely eye-opening.
It stands to reason that if you can cultivate to the semi-sage level, even if your Taoist heart is broken, it won’t be broken by fear.
He may have broken down because he clearly understood the essence of the cage theory and could not accept that he had been practicing Taoism in the opposite direction.
He shouldn’t…
at least not like Pei Yuan!
In the deep sea of Nanming, Dao Qiongcang, who holds Pei Yuan’s first-hand information in his hand, can understand a thing or two.
millennium.
A thousand years is a length of time that can be said to be long or short.
The Holy Continent basically changes its generation every 30 years. It is hard to imagine what Pei Yuan has experienced and what kind of mentality he has developed after living for a thousand years but shrinking for a thousand years.
He was canonized at the age of forty-two.
But in the more than a thousand years since then, the more we live, the more we have regressed.
It is said that the longer a person lives, the more he will lose his original intention. Pei Yuan’s original intention may have been crushed by Feng Yujin as early as the year he was canonized.
Even if he comes out to support the Holy Temple, it may be a courageous act of self-deception and a wild move to deceive the Taoist heart.
What happened to the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t be killed by two blows.
Even the second blow used the great Brahma Dragon Sound of the Buddhist monk Zhengxin Buddha, which he had relied on for thousands of years to save his life.
It didn’t work…
This discrepancy between fantasy and reality has broken people’s Taoist hearts, which is understandable.
“Go back and retire!”
At the Dead Sea, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t stand it anymore.
In order to survive, Pei Yuan said whatever he said at the moment.
The key is that I don’t want his life, as long as he is a semi-holy person… Oh, this is indeed no different from wanting his life.
The impact of obsession on a person is indeed quite large.
The preaching mirror was still broadcasting, Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t bear Pei Yuan’s blasphemy of the semi-saint’s name, so he caught Pei Yuan’s soul body who was trying to escape in a hurry, but had no way out.
“Refining!”
It’s like a devil refining his soul.
As Pei Yuan screamed in agony, a beautiful crystal gem was extracted from the mess like the essence of a medicinal solution.
“Hmm.”
Once the semi-saint status was gone, Pei Yuan’s soul body almost collapsed, and peace finally returned to the Dead Sea.
Xu Xiaoshou took back his loot.
The battle to seize the Dao was a battle to seize the Dao. He really didn’t want to take Pei Yuan’s life. As for whether this person wanted to die or live…
Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to consider this issue.
He casually made a formation disk to collect the fragments of Pei Yuan’s soul, intending to hand it over to Zhu Yiyi to take it out to Li Fugui.
Mr. Li will properly handle the remaining trivial matters.
His considerations are sometimes more detailed than his own, which is always reassuring.
“Wow…”
The pure water of the Dead Sea surged.
Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked behind him.
At this moment, he felt the tide of the sea of qi rising, and there were signs of a breakthrough in the Dead Sea.
If it weren’t for the forbidden law of the Dead Sea, he might really be unable to hold himself back and face a Taoist calamity.
“Name…”
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood something.
Sure enough, in the fight with Ai Cangsheng, even if he barely gained the upper hand, in the eyes of the people of the Five Realms, this was just a trick.
The fact is that it is indeed a trick.
But his current name is still not worthy of his strength.
Only this time, in a frontal battle, Pei Yuan was captured with ease. This is a difference in combat power that can be seen by young and old in the five regions.
Under the influence of the preaching mirror, it was the first time for Xu Xiaoshou to feel the growth and nourishment of this “name” so clearly.
“Passive value: 34207164.”
He was thinking that if he continued to enter the Dead Sea so slowly, let alone the passive value he could reach the full limit.
When he goes out, I’m afraid not the entire Holy God Continent can suppress his reputation as the newly promoted “Number One Sword Immortal”!
Only in this way can latecomers compete with the overwhelming fame of the unparalleled Ten Seats of the previous era!
“Steady, steady…”
“I still have a lot of things to do, right in this Dead Sea, right in front of everyone!”
…
It was quiet everywhere.
No one here knows how boiling the five realms are at this moment.
Feng Zhongzui pointed his preaching mirror at Master Shou, and he only knew what he was feeling at the moment. He felt a little scared even when he looked at Master Shou.
“Have you unlocked your combat power too?”
After Master Shou came over, he was as calm as if he had crushed an ant casually, and he could still speak casually.
But Beibei, who was staring directly at him, subconsciously avoided eye contact for no reason and lowered his face a little.
She had already lifted the Emperor Sword Tianjie.
She also felt that Xu Xiaoshou at this moment was a little more strange than Xu Xiaoshou before being beheaded.
Of course, this was not because I was impressed by his majesty and had some kind of admiration… But Beibei thought about it over and over again and couldn’t think of a reason, so he subconsciously said:
“I don’t dare.”
As soon as the words came out, Beibei succeeded . Activating himself, his face turned red:
“Ah, bah, bah, bah!”
“I mean, I have no intention of fighting you… Huh?”
Isn’t this still “don’t dare”?
Thinking that Beibei himself was aware of his problem, Xu Xiaoshou teased him for a while and was too lazy to continue joking.
With the semi-saint personality and the soul-sucking array, he glanced at the Holy Mountain Refuge Group one by one.
All with low eyebrows!
Even Fang Wenxin felt like he had touched a sharp sword that was unsheathed, and his soul was cut painfully.
He also lowered his head slightly.
When his eyes finally fell on Zhu Yiyi, this person on the first floor of the sky also shrank his neck for no reason.
But soon, he straightened up, and a belated surprise appeared on his face:
“Congratulations, Mr. Shou, for winning a city!”
“The rest…”
He turned to look at the Holy Mountain Refuge Group, I have realized that this is not the person on the first floor in heaven.
Beibei and Fang Wenxin are doing well.
The other saints in the refuge group turned their heads slightly at this moment, wishing they could kill Zhu Yiyi with their eyes.
You are a dog!
Which pot should not be opened?
“That’s enough.”
Xu Xiaoshou had no intention of striking while the iron was hot.
Arriving in front of Zhu Yiyi, he handed the semi-saint personality and the soul-sucking array disk into his hands.
“When you get out of the Dead Sea, do what I said before.”
“Nothing will happen after that. You can go back to the Apricot Realm, find Mr. Li, and hand the formation plate to him. He will know how to do it.”
“As for this semi-holy throne. “Gee…”
After a pause, Xu Xiaoshou grinned widely and patted Zhu Yiyi’s cheek with both hands:
“Welcome to you when you are released from prison. I’ll send you off!”
Zhu Yiyi’s head was buzzing, and he didn’t know it was for him. , I was still frightened by Master Shou’s enthusiasm.
He had clearly just killed a saint in Yun Danfeng…
Aren’t ancient sword cultivators immune to thunder and lightning? How could it happen suddenly, so suddenly… He
held the semi-sage in his hands for a long time, Zhu Not one of them came back to their senses.
yes!
He had already thought of it when Master Shou took action.
If you get this semi-saint, Master Shou won’t use it, so you should give it to yourself.
But he never thought that becoming a semi-saint could be so easy.
Pei Yuan seems to be in a sorry state, but that’s just because he is in a sorry state at the hands of Master Shou.
If he was allowed to do it, Zhu Yiyi would not have the courage to take the blow from the Heavenly Tower Pillar, let alone the Great Brahma Dragon Sound.
He can only avoid the edge.
But if we have to avoid the edge, how can we win the status of a Semi-Saint from the hands of a Semi-Saint?
Not to mention Pei Yuan, there are those old half-saints in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group who don’t even know their names.
Are they really not famous?
No!
They just have a low reputation in front of Master Shou.
Once they lose the suppression of Master Shou from above, each of them can turn into a wolf, tiger and leopard like Pei Yuan just now, and tear themselves apart!
But in the end…
they are the ones who are broken.
This “opportunity to be canonized” was given even more freely by my master.
Zhu Yiyi has never forgotten how hard he has been through the past few decades.
Even the Void Island has been visited.
But I was stunned that I didn’t get the chance to be a saint.
In fact, even if he bumped into it, he had no ability to take it, so he could only watch it.
But now…
he’s here?
Got it so effortlessly?
Is choice really greater than effort?
What if, at that time on Void Island, I had not accepted Master Ye as my master, but had made the same choice as the Ruan brothers, and wanted to exchange Master Ye’s head for the chance of being canonized?
Zhu Yiyi could not describe his feelings at the moment.
His mood was mixed, and he couldn’t help stroking the magnificent gem in his hand that was once out of reach. He suddenly twitched his nose and sobbed…
“Hey, don’t do it!” Xu Xiaoshou suddenly took a step back, Look defensive.
“Huh?”
Zhu Yiyi’s heart was filled with confusion, which was suddenly replaced by embarrassment.
He touched his nose and raised his head in embarrassment. When he looked at it, even the clothes on Master Shou’s body were turned into black strips, and he was in a happy mood.
Zhu Yiyi felt disgusted with himself for being jealous of Li Fugui when he first came out of the Dead Sea.
If he were to be canonized, would Li Fugui be nothing?
Master Shou wants all the stars and moons in the sky to be picked for him!
Thinking of this, Zhu’s nose became sore again, and his nose was squirming. He couldn’t help but said:
“Master Shou…”
“Hey, disgusting!” Xu Xiaoshou retreated again and again.
Zhu Yiyi laughed out loud and was disgusted by his intimate tone, but he was extremely sincere. He nodded and said,
“Master Shou, thank you for your hard work.”
He raised the crystal gem in his hand, “I will I’d like to repay you with my life.”
“Okay, you’d better be.”
Feng Zhongzui thought the two were joking at first, but after listening to Master Shou’s answer, he couldn’t open his mouth.
He was shocked.
What is the relationship between these two? They are flirting in front of the five realms. My preaching mirror is not turned off yet!
Zhu Yiyi put away everything, glanced at the preaching mirror, hesitated for a moment, and then returned to the main task.
He pointed to his feet and said without hesitation:
“Aunt Xiang is on the sixth floor of the Dead Sea.”
“I stayed here pretty well. They only interrogated us a few times at the beginning, but the Taoist Palace Master did not abuse us.”
” Dao Qiongcang is already my friend, as he should be.” Xu Xiaoshou took advantage of every opportunity.
Everyone was convinced, and Zhu Yiyi nodded, and then continued:
“There are also people trapped in the Dead Sea, Master Li, but I don’t know the details. After all, I am not good at this aspect of things.”
” Aunt Xiang must know that she is in the Dead Sea…well, she also has connections. ”
Can this be said?
Xu Xiaoshou’s expression became unnatural.
ah? Is this something that cannot be said?
Zhu Yiyi glanced at the preaching mirror in panic and said to himself, “I thought you were lawless and not afraid of anything?”
He was a little embarrassed, but now that the matter was over, he could only continue:
“In the city of the Dead Pagoda, at the cross street corner, some prisoners were also arrested and wandered around to the Dead Sea.”
“If they are people from East Street, they They must all recognize Aunt Xiang.”
“I don’t know if it’s a coincidence, but they were all placed on the sixth floor by the Taoist Palace Master.”
“There are also some tribesmen and forces on Aunt Xiang’s side… Well, I’ll give you the specific names. I don’t know anymore.”
Don’t you dare say it?
You tell me, I’ll listen for you!
Drunk in the wind, I really want to hear more melons.
He felt that this Zhu Yiyi was a bit like himself, a prodigal son who liked to wander around the five realms.
I know a little bit of everything, and I only know a little bit of everything, and I don’t study deeply.
Not like me.
I also know ancient swordsmanship.
Zhu Yiyi ignored the different expressions around him and finally said: “That’s all I know. The specific list of trapped people. When Master Shou finds Aunt Xiang, she should be able to give it to you.”
“Okay.”
Xu Xiaoshou Nodding silently.
Xiao Zhu, you are indeed not in the intelligence business. If you say it, you won’t say it. It’s embarrassing for you.
But at least Zhu Yiyi made it clear and settled what happened behind him. He pointed to the top of the Dead Sea and gestured, “Then I…”
“Go.”
Xu Xiaoshou pursed his lips, “The first battle out of the Dead Sea , you will meet a dog, come on.”
Feng Zhongzui’s expression suddenly twitched.
Zhu Yiyi was also stunned.
“Dog?”
“Yes, dog!” Mr. Meng nodded, “Go ahead and stop asking. It would be rude to ask again.”
[End of This Chapter.]
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