I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1843

[Chapter 1843]

[Chapter 1,722 The Dead Sea accumulates energy to appreciate strange flowers, whispering ghost-faced flowers from other worlds]

Chapter 1720: Dead Sea Energy Accumulation Appreciation of Strange Flowers, Whispering Alien Ghost Face Flower

“Lord Common People, stop…”

The image of the Southern Territory Missionary Mirror was unexpectedly lost for a while.

When he was brought back again, everyone saw Ai Cangsheng sitting upright on a Guimu wheelchair with his upper body upright.

He was sitting in the Southern Territory, just like he was sitting in front of the Shenghuan Hall on a sunny morning in Guizhe Holy Mountain.

His face was neither sad nor happy.

His eyes were calm.

“Changed!”

Everyone can feel that Ai Cangsheng has changed.

Mentality? Aura? Or something else?

have no idea.

But something must have happened to change his rage after being extremely humiliated a moment ago into the calm attitude he has now.

Is it “forbearance”?

Then he must be very tolerant!

No one can get the answer. Even Zhong Yuanzi, the elemental god in the preaching mirror, is no longer as sad and happy as before and has become extremely calm.

Something must have happened to them, they felt weird.

What’s the blame?

Not sure.

…

“Master Shou! Master Shou! Master Shou!”

It is completely different from the speculation and calmness of the five realms. The Dead Sea is far from calm at the moment.

The hoarse and crazy calls resounded throughout the Blackstone Prison, which were more lively than the din of gongs and drums.

The prisoners locked in the cell wanted to stick their heads out and cut out their hearts so that Master Shou could take a look at them.

“Master Shou, look at me, look at me!”

“I am too weak, I am human, we are the same kind of people!”

“I have a semi-saint body, and I am only one semi-saint level away from becoming a true semi-saint. You let me out, and I will help you settle all the half-saints here…”

Xu Xiaoshou just walked past the cell with someone, and someone unexpectedly cut off his head.

Not even dead.

The head that was taken out could still speak by opening and closing its mouth. It looked like it was not a human being.

“You are awesome.”

Xu Xiaoshou nodded slightly, pushed the head back, and declined.

What’s the difference between what you said and what you didn’t say? Without you, wouldn’t I be able to deal with the Semi-Saint here?

If you can love the common people after you come out, then I will save you.

“Roar——”

Within a few steps, a beast roar came from the highest black stone prison, and then the slightly stuttering Difficult Man inside spoke out:

“Roar! Master Shou…”

“I, the Emperor Kui clan… …Powerful, majestic…mounted, dignified…”

“You, save me.”

“I, protect you! Roar!”

Beibei was startled by the black tone.

When he turned his eyes and looked around, he saw that it was a black stone cell about thirty feet high, with a protruding eyeball stuck to the sealing fence inside.

Even the specific shape of its body cannot be seen. The guy who calls himself the Emperor Kui tribe is like a giant stuffed into a bottle, with very limited space for movement.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at him and felt uncomfortable for him. Isn’t that wrong? He asked: “What mistakes have you made?”

“I, massacre the city!”

“Massacre the city? A human city?”

“You humans, there is a saying That’s right… It’s a crime to kill one person, and it’s a hero to kill ten thousand people. I’m a hero from the Emperor Kui clan!”

Xu Xiaoshou’s face darkened.

Where does this mental retardation come from? He really has well-developed limbs and a simple mind?

It’s really hard for you to be imprisoned in the Dead Sea. If it were me to enforce the law, even one sword attack on your body, soul, and mind wouldn’t be enough to relieve your hatred!

He ignored the hero of the Imperial Kui clan and walked straight to the end of the Dead Sea.

“Master Shou! Master Shou!”

“Look at me! Save me!”

There were many people shouting along the way, and the calls were enthusiastic.

At first, no one really looked down upon this man who was called “Master Shou”.

There is no way, there is a chain of contempt in the Dead Sea, and the human race, except those who cultivate the body, are all at the bottom of the chain of contempt.

But I can’t stand it!

This guy is actually not a prisoner.

He came to the Dead Sea to fish for people with a group of semi-saints behind him.

How strong is Half-Saint Pei Yuan?

One note of the sky tower pillar, one note of the sound of the Great Brahma Dragon.

All the prisoners in Blackstone Prison completely remembered the name of this semi-saint.

But in front of Master Shou…

he was destroyed with just one finger!

This man not only has great fighting prowess, but his tricks are also outrageous.

The prisoners in Blackstone Prison have been imprisoned for too long and can no longer keep up with the times outside the Five Realms.

But no matter how bad it is, through the images and sounds of the preaching mirror, as well as the explanation of Feng Zhongzui.

What they can hear is the ancestral tree god worshiping willow, the three emperors loving the common people, etc., which are the highest in the world.

And Master Shou, the one who beats is the Supreme, and the one who plays tricks on is these people!

What kind of bad luck did Zhu Yiyi have to meet such a master?

Master Shou only took one of Pei Yuan’s semi-saints…

Judging from his actions when visiting the Dead Sea, he clearly wanted to find a few more subordinates to allocate the remaining semi-saints in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.

If this caught his fancy, wouldn’t he be able to leap over the dragon’s gate and be reborn in freedom?

“Master Shou, Master Shou!”

“Look at me, save me. No matter what you want to do, I can definitely help you!”

“Master Shou, here…three thousand years ago, I died to protect you. , you said you asked me to wait for you in reincarnation, but now I am waiting for you at the Dead Sea. I have been waiting for you for three hundred and sixty-five years. Why don’t you look at me? If you look at me, I don’t believe you… Hey, don’t Let’s go, Master Shou! Master Shou!”

These people may not even know what Master Shou’s real name is. Each one is more arrogant than the other, and in the end they even reincarnate.

Feng Zhongzui followed Mr. Meng around the first floor of the Dead Sea, which was an eye-opener.

He followed Master Meng around the Dead Sea again and again. The same person could actually tell two stories. It was outrageous!

He walked around with Master Shou again, eh?

One more lap?

Come again!

Drunk in the wind, I was stunned.

The first layer of the Dead Sea is so big that it would take several hours to walk around it slowly.

But Master Shou seemed to be coming over to sketch, and he wanted to keep these people in his mind, including every detail.

But he didn’t take out his paintbrush either…

“Master Shou, aren’t you tired?”

When he walked past the prison of the reincarnated person for the sixth time, there was no story inside, only a voice of resentment came out.

Good question!

This brought out Feng Zhongzui’s inner thoughts.

In fact, not only him, but also the people of the Holy Mountain Refuge Group and the people of the Five Realms are all thinking this way at the moment.

Master Shou, are you stalling for time?

He doesn’t want to fight the Emperor of the People, what are he waiting for?

The tour lasted a whole day, and the Dead Sea boiled all day long. The prisoners were so thirsty that they drank water that was not clean.

The Dead Sea is quiet.

Everyone couldn’t stop shouting.

All the prisoners realized that this master was either seriously ill or just here to play tricks on everyone.

We are just prisoners.

We are not fools!

If you don’t save us, don’t put on such a posture, looking here and there, as if you are choosing a pet, okay!

“I’m curious about your story.”

Xu Xiaoshou knocked on the cell and said to the reincarnated person: “To be honest, I am also a reincarnated person. I want to hear what other version you have.”

“Being cursed, Passive value, +1. ”

The reincarnator’s face collapsed. There is no doubt that Master Shou is playing a trick on him!

“If you don’t save me… pull him down!”

He wanted to explode, but when he thought that this guy could freely use his power in the Dead Sea, no one dared to explode.

Everyone dared to be angry but dared not speak out. They could only turn their resentment into a curse and curse this damn human being to death.

“Being resented, passive value, +532.”

“Being cursed, passive value, +220.”

“…”

There are not many people who are still conscious in the Dead Sea. Compared to the tens of thousands of prisoners, Less than 10%.

But these people are all spiritual refiners, or quasi-spiritual masters.

Even if the Dead Sea imprisons their highest combat power, their nourished bodies still have spirits and can always contribute some passive value.

After taking care of Pei Yuan, he also stepped on Ai Cangsheng’s kick. The emotions of these people were boiling.

Xu Xiaoshou just took the Holy Mountain Refuge Group for a whole day.

Even in the last few laps, everyone was so tired and depressed.

Taken together, the increase in passive value is not low.

“Passive value: 68125549.”

After deducting the leeks in Yujing City that are about to reach their end and cannot contribute much oil and water.

The prisoners on the first floor of the Dead Sea went crazy, contributing at least 20 to 30 million passive points.

“Enough!”

Sixty-eight million, close to 70 million passive values, which is about to reach the highest record in history.

Next, you can try almost anything…right?

Xu Xiaoshou did not sit down immediately.

He took the missionary mirror and the Holy Mountain Refuge Group to the pure water whirlpool at the end, and waved goodbye to these lovely leeks.

“Goodbye.”

Save them?

Impossible!

Xu Xiaoshou does not think he is a good person, but he also knows how bad a real bad person can be.

The five great Saint Emperor families may not have done well in the “cage” area.

It sealed the upper limit of all geniuses, forced out the last ten thrones, and forced out the saint slaves.

But the governance of the Holy Continent is obvious to all.

Except for a few people who can be caught in the Dead Sea, maybe like Zhu Yiyi and Sang Lao, they may be forgiven.

Most people do commit capital crimes.

But if you kill them, maybe some kind of resurrection method will appear elsewhere.

As a result, Xu Xiaoshou did not kill anyone and saved no one.

They looked the same when they came, and they looked the same when they left. He didn’t have that much time and energy to distinguish the past of these prisoners.

He just wants to find a few people he wants to save.

“Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor…”

Through the pure water whirlpool, the group of people arrived at the deeper depths of the Dead Sea.

Second floor.

Compared to the fiery heat the first floor had, the second floor was just a pool of stagnant water, lifeless.

Even the appearance of so many “newcomers” did not elicit even a single whistle.

“There’s not even a curious person…”

Xu Xiao was shocked. People here had been locked up for so long that even curiosity was lost.

He felt the pressure inside his body became heavier.

The Dead Sea is actually still useful, but things like Penetrating Mind and Holy Power cannot be used.

But the world will not know this.

Xu Xiaoshou mastered so many types of powers that he might only use one or two in a battle.

This led to the fact that in the eyes of outsiders, it may not be that he couldn’t use it, but that he didn’t favor another power at the time.

Just like on the first level, he was only forced to use the Heart Sword Technique in the ancient sword art, which was just a manifestation of an image.

This is the power of sword mastery and kendo disk, and is not among the categories prohibited by the Dead Sea.

But in the eyes of others…

Anyone who knows the existence of the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict knows that there are six golden edicts of the Saint Emperor, one of which prohibits ancient swordsmanship.

Xu Xiaoshou can use ancient sword skills.

It is equivalent to the fact that the Dead Sea is ineffective against him, and the Holy Emperor’s Golden Edict is also ineffective.

It’s equivalent to him actually being able to use any other power, he just doesn’t want to.

It was eerily quiet.

The drunken commentary voice in the wind gradually became quieter.

The second level of the Dead Sea was too depressing. It truly felt like the Dead Sea. Only Beibei could still act as if nothing had happened and explained casually:

“The eighteenth level of the Dead Sea, the further you go down, the greater the crime you commit or the stronger your ability. Of course, it is prohibited. “It’s deeper.”

“Naturally, in most cases, the prisoners at the lower levels have been imprisoned for longer than those at the upper levels.”

“This is just the beginning of the “death” of the Dead Sea. Going further down, you will see more Desperate.”

She took a deep look at Xu Xiaoshou, as if to warn, maybe if you go down, you won’t be able to come back up.

Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor… Xu Xiaoshou thought for a moment and asked: “On the sixth floor, is it the level where ten people are imprisoned?”

Beibei choked, opened his mouth, and suddenly couldn’t speak. .

“What?” Xu Xiaoshou was confused, “My question is difficult to understand?”

Beibei hesitated for a moment and said: “On the sixth floor, all types of body snatching, soul replacement, holy images, Techniques such as teleportation, substitution, summoning, and messaging… ”

Oh, the Forbidden Image God is also there.

Xu Xiaoshou understood immediately.

“Let’s go, keep going down.”

There is nothing to miss on the second floor.

It’s not impossible to kill another Half-Saint here and harvest another wave of passive points.

But until now, I have a passive value of 60 million, which is enough for all the two awakenings, and can bring most commonly used Tao disks to the super Tao level.

With this intensity, if you fight to love the common people, you can win or not, but at least you have enough confidence.

And if 60 million is not enough, then an additional 600 million, Xu Xiaoshou feels, can only be considered as icing on the cake at best, rather than turning things around.

breakthrough!

He has made his decision.

After rescuing Aunt Xiang, there will be a hearty breakthrough.

“I will use my strongest attitude to kill the Yan people and welcome back Sang Lao!”

As for what will happen next…

let it be fate!

At that time, it was chaotic enough.

The chess player in the game may no longer be me, but someone else.

“Continue down.”

…

Third floor.

The fourth floor.

The fifth floor.

The first five floors of the Dead Sea, apart from the gradual deepening of the restrictions, there is not much difference in scenery. They are all black stone prisons.

However, the people of the Five Realms followed the Taoist Mirror, and the Taoist Mirror followed Master Shou. They visited every corner of the first five floors of the Dead Sea and saw many strange people and animals.

They are like monkeys imprisoned in a cage. Even if someone comes to watch them, they have lost interest in everything.

Food included.

Including freedom.

Maybe even now, Xu Xiaoshou shouted to them, “I will bring bananas and freedom!”

The fact is, Xu Xiaoshou also shouted.

The five realms were all gone, but the prisoners in Blackstone Prison didn’t even raise their eyes.

Perhaps similar performances have been attempted many, many years ago.

“It’s fun.”

Ai Cangsheng was unmoved.

Is loving the common people also a monkey?

What happened to him?

Without thinking too much, in the end, even if the Dead Sea was a pool of stagnant water and couldn’t set off half a wave of passive value, it didn’t matter to Xu Xiaoshou.

The leeks in Yujing City continue to provide food.

He was already wandering around to satisfy his curiosity.

It was rare for the Semi-Saint Refuge Group to relax for a few days and briefly feel comfortable.

No more trouble?

This is very uncomfortable!

They also thought that as a group, the “refugee group” would go down several levels of the Dead Sea. At least one person would die on each level, and everyone would die in the end.

“It’s rare to have such a quiet time for a few days…”

Wuyu looked at the Dead Sea for several days, and only felt a kind of calm before the storm, even though the storm had just passed not long ago.

When the group of people in the picture arrived at the pure water vortex on the fifth level of the Dead Sea, everyone’s eyes lit up and they moved closer.

Zhu Yiyi said.

Aunt Xiang, on the sixth floor!

“It’s coming.”

“The calm before the rain may be coming to an end.”

Pure water whirlpool.

This is the only way to end the previous level and lead to the next level of the Dead Sea.

In the picture, Master Shou waved his hand, and the group of people swam into the whirlpool like fish and flowed to the next level.

The missionary mirror image once again experienced blur and distortion.

There was dead silence for several days, with only Feng Zhongzui’s muffled voice-over accompanying him.

This time, before the missionary mirror could reveal the true appearance of the sixth layer of the Dead Sea.

In the ears of everyone in the five regions, they all heard a hoarse, old voice that definitely did not belong to anyone in the Holy Mountain Refuge Group.

“Hiss, hiss…”

It seemed to be a smile, as cold as a poisonous snake.

When the missionary mirror shines with light and the images come together.

A golden sunflower suddenly suppressed everything, like a grimace, sticking in front of the faces of people from the five regions who curiously approached the mission mirror.

The seeds of the sunflower are like a magnified eye, staring at everyone and making them retreat, making their hair stand on end.

The snake-like laughter stopped.

The minds of the world sank.

Then I heard a cold voice, rustling behind the ghost-faced Sunflower:

“You are finally here, an outsider…”

[End of This Chapter.]