I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1854
[Chapter 1854]
[Chapter 1,729 The Great Illusion and Nothingness Technique is gone, and the great thoughts come as usual.]
Chapter 1731: The Great Illusion and Wuxu Technique is gone, and the Great Illusion is as usual, and
the atmosphere is somewhat solidified.
Just like everyone in the Dead Sea stared at Mr. Meng who suddenly crossed his legs and closed his eyes, a little stunned.
Xu Xiaoshou also stared at the entire flower world that suddenly froze, and fell into a brief confusion.
“Uh, isn’t that right?”
Looking at the frozen flowers around him, Xu Xiaoshou knew that he had probably guessed wrong.
He crushed the Void Sword in his hand in embarrassment, trying to pretend that nothing had happened, but he couldn’t.
“You, aren’t you Tu?”
Xu Xiaoshou was really confused.
In the field of fantasy swordsmanship, apart from myself, the only one with a big smile can handle it.
Apart from the two of us, there can only be eight acquaintances, and you are not one of the eight acquaintances. The one above the eight acquaintances is Yutu, and the next one is Yutu…
after that, I don’t know much about the history of ancient sword cultivation. ah.
It’s not like you can still be the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang from the Sword God Era!
“Yu Tu?”
“Mr. Si Ren, that good gay… friend…”
Xu Xiaoshou carefully formed the small sword again and poked the air twice.
At the end, he performed a small Baiyun Youyou move, hoping to evoke this person’s memories of the extremely simplified Baiyun Sword Technique of the Seven Swords of the Sky – if he had any.
To no avail.
After the world of flowers solidified for a short time, an extremely serious voice came:
“My name is Hua Weiyang.”
Xu Xiaoshou’s head buzzed, and his thoughts became a little confused.
Hua Weiyang?
Such a strange name, yet so familiar!
Just for a moment, he remembered where he had heard or read this name.
“Isn’t this a character from the Sword God era?”
Xu Xiaoshou’s expression paled slightly when he recalled the few ancient sword cultivating histories in his memory.
In the era of the Sword God, there were many famous ancient sword cultivators, but there were not many that Xu Xiaoshou could remember, only the top ones.
Sword God Gu Lou Ying and God Sword Feng Wuhen.
The two of them can be said to be close to each other. I heard that when the winner was decided, they were only one and a half moves away.
But their influence is unparalleled.
The former created the foundation of the entire ancient swordsmanship, and the latter passed down a sword pavilion and the Southern Territory Feng Family.
Feng Zhongzui is the descendant of Divine Sword Feng Wuhen!
Ranked after these two people are undoubtedly the nine disciples of the former Sword God, who are respectfully called the “Nine Sword Masters” by later generations.
It’s not “Plum Sword Saint”, “Rao Sword Saint” or other intuitive titles equivalent to the Soul Refining Semi-Saint.
At that time, only those nine people could obtain the title of “Sword Master”, which was the highest honor.
Some say that the Nine Great Sword Masters practice the nine great swordsmanships of Huan Jiuwan, Mo Wuxin, and Gui Zangqing respectively, and some say that they also practice others, such as the way of killing swordsmanship.
To this day, it’s hard to figure out.
But there is no doubt that the most talented and accomplished among the nine people, and the third person recognized by ancient swordsmanship, is the Great Sword Master who practices fantasy swordsmanship, also known as the Flower Sword Master – Hua Weiyang!
Xu Xiaoshou knew “Hua Weiyang”.
A long, long time ago… Well, it seems not too long ago.
It was when he was still in Tiansang Ling Palace and had just come into contact with ancient swordsmanship that he heard the story of the famous sword “Tomb Name City Snow” in Su Qianqian’s hand.
One of the disciples of the Sword God, called “Cheng Xue”, was said to have been killed by the Sword Master who possessed him, and was later commemorated with a monument.
I don’t know how many years later, the tombstone was nourished by the sword’s intention and turned into a sword, which became the “Tomb Named City Snow” in the Twenty-One Famous Swords.
On Void Island, the Zhenxu Monument is known as “leaving a name”.
When Xu Xiaoshou left his name, he also saw the names of many “ancient sword cultivators” on it.
For example, Cheng Xue, Xiao Hei, Feng Wuhen…
Of course, there is also “Hua Weiyang” among them!
At that time, Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even know who these names represented, and what they represented behind them. Now he is not a novice in the ancient sword cultivating circle, and he only knows a little bit.
He withdrew his mind and looked at the flowers and plants around him in disbelief. He didn’t even know who he should talk to:
“Are you Hua Weiyang?”
“Yes.”
“The chief disciple of the Sword God, Hua Sword Master, Hua Weiyang?” ”
Yes.”
“Senior brother of Tomb Name Chengxue, the one who practiced swordsmanship with you, you are not dead yet, are you still alive now?”
“…”
The Flower Sword Master seemed silent and did not respond.
In fact, since the first answer came out, the information column has not triggered “being deceived.”
Xu Xiaoshou knew that the identity of the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang should be certain.
But he still couldn’t believe it.
Xu Xiaoshou would understand if he saw the sword god Gu Lou Ying.
As a sword god, he has vast supernatural powers and leaves a will to future generations. This is nothing.
Flower Sword Saint…
has he also been granted the title of Ancestor God?
If not, the highest one is the Holy Emperor, how can he live for so long?
Even if he can live such a long life, he has survived so many generations without being found and destroyed by other ancestor gods?
Even if he could escape the pursuit of the ancestral gods through time and space jumps, how could he stop him and block the other ancestral gods who were still alive in the world from communicating with him right now before he could see the Sword God?
What is this picture?
——Puzzled!
Xu Xiaoshou’s head almost started to smoke, and he couldn’t come up with a precise answer.
At this moment, a long sigh came from the void:
“His surname is Feng. He is called Feng Chengxue, but he is not named Chengxue.”
Feng Chengxue…
It doesn’t matter if there is no wind or no tomb, Xu Xiaoshou no longer cares.
He was surprised to judge that the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang did not seem to be using a special illusion to communicate with him across the past and present.
He seems to have really lived to this day!
And now in the world of flowers, his existence does not seem to be illusory, but gives people the feeling of a complete and concrete “living body”…
“I have the secret of life!”
“Why do I need to feel?”
Xu Xiaoshou Stepping on the disk of life under his feet, he raised his eyes and looked at the world of square flowers.
No one!
Only flowers!
The whole world is intertwined and outlined into a complete pattern of life.
The roots of the flowers are connected to the roots, and the branches of the flowers are connected to the branches. Even the rules of the avenue do not exist independently, but are interdependent with the flowers all over the world.
It’s complicated, profound, and scary!
“Boom!”
With just one glance, Xu Xiaoshou’s body shook violently, and blood flowed from his eyes.
The vitality…
is so majestic!
This is more than thousands of times the huge vitality of Yu Lao?
Stepping on the Life Plate, Xu Xiaoshou looked at it as if he saw a “monstrous thing” that blended all the vitality of the world into one – even the Holy Emperor didn’t have such life energy!
The world is compressed into a living body?
In other words, a certain life form has replaced the will of the entire world?
“Hua Weiyang…”
The impact brought by that glance was even more terrifying than when he first saw Sui Yin in the ruins of God.
At that time, Sui Yin was still weak, and his body had been smashed to pieces by Shen Yi with a stick. He was no longer in his strongest state.
As for the “behemoth” now, Xu Xiaoshou felt like he was seeing a fully mature form…the ancestor god!
“No!”
“It shouldn’t be the Ancestral God.”
“The Ancestral God will not give people the feeling of being so illusory, but a real “individual”…”
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that maybe Hua Weiyang was no longer a “person” ”, is he integrated with the entire flower world?
The void shook, and a mocking voice came:
“Don’t look directly at God.”
God?
Ancestor God?
Xu Xiaoshou quickly lowered his head, not daring to be too presumptuous: “Are you already the ancestor god?”
“No.”
The Flower Sword Saint said no.
He was not ambiguous, but stated very straightforwardly:
“I have become the Great Dao. I am the ‘Tao’ in this world, and I am also the ‘Guardian’ of the Dao in this world. I am the same ancestral god.”
“Anyone who wants to transcend the Dao.” , you can choose it and observe it first, and then let it go before the ancestor god.”
Xu Xiaoshou felt a shiver in his heart.
Before he could speak out, Hua Weiyang paused for a moment and said: “Xu Xiaoshou, please remember…the super-Taoist transformation can be seen as an ancestor.”
This sound was undoubtedly a thunderous hammer, which shocked people’s hearts and made Xu Xiaoshou. Feeling reassured instantly.
The guidance of your own mind is correct!
Then there is a high probability that Hua Weiyang is not lying!
Is it because he is also an ancient sword cultivator that he said so much and reminded so much from the beginning?
You are a good person…
Try to treat him as a non-malicious existence. Thinking back to the “great transformation” he just said, Xu Xiaoshou asked thoughtfully:
“You have become a great great person to protect the Holy Spirit Continent? ”
“Goodness.”
“What is goodness?”
“…Yes.”
Well, you are really a good person. I judge the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain… Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the message without any ripples. column, and asked again:
“You told me so much, is it because I look more handsome and graceful, like a jade tree in the wind?”
With a bang, the information column had a fluctuation when facing the world of flowers for the first time:
“I am affected by it. Suspicion, passive value, +1.”
Xu Xiaoshou was immediately convinced that Hua Weiyang could be judged by the passive system!
In other words, his answers were indeed all honest and did not exceed the standards that the system could judge.
I’m sorry, Flower Sword Master, I’m sorry for doubting your character.
But the malice in this world is really too great, and there are many evil people. There are evil spirits in the sky, and
there are too many people with evil intentions.
There are even guys like Kong Yuhen who don’t even know if they have evil intentions.
If you are someone who is pretending to be the ancestor god to test me, I am really untested. If you are gullible, you may send it!
This time, Hua Weiyang waited for a long time before she said with confusion:
“Word verification?”
Xu Xiaoshou was also frightened.
Don’t say it, don’t say it!
The three words “verification technique” simply sum up the information column’s method of verifying lies.
The last person to point out the problem so pointedly was Dao Qiongcang!
“I have met many liars…”
Xu Xiaoshou did not hide anything, and he admitted very generously that he had the ability to “test words”.
Mutual trust is the beginning of cooperation.
He saw Hua Weiyang’s kindness, and he began to let down his guard. He hoped that this was not a wrong decision.
“Young man…”
“Ha!”
The call rang out again in the void.
But this call, as Xu Xiaoshou’s vigilance dropped, sounded a little cold.
“Crack!”
A strange sound came, and Xu Xiaoshou turned his eyes in panic. He saw with horror that the flower world around him was shattered, and pieces of prosperity withered, all falling to the ground.
The gravel turned into dust, the land became barren, the Tao collapsed, the space was distorted, everything fell apart and was no longer perfect.
But in the blink of an eye!
This vibrant world of flowers has turned into a devastated battlefield.
When you look at it from a distance, it seems familiar, like the ruins of the gods after the war?
…
“Buzz!”
The air shook.
The illusory throne emerged.
On the throne of God, there is a slender figure lying on the side. He has three heads and six arms, and his posture is lazy and comfortable.
If you look closely, you can see that the facial features on his face are crowded, each of them has a huge monster purple eye, and there is an awe-inspiring evil spirit in it.
He took a nap on the throne, glanced at him, and smiled in a few words, which could be described as full of ridicule:
“Xu…Xiao…Shou…”
“Are you fooled so easily?”
With a final word, Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils were huge. Shocked, his eyes were almost split open. As he retreated, he quickly took out the Shizu Shadow Staff:
“Fuck you, uncle, Sui Yin, are you going to f*c*k me!?”
Is this evil?
Isn’t this Hua Weiyang?
From the beginning to the end, this is Sui Yin coming to the door. Is it all him? Has He recovered? !
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly panicked.
Now there is no god, no sky, only myself.
Fortunately, there is also Shizu Shadow Staff!
Everything, there is still room to start over!
The Shi Zu Shadow Staff was raised high in the hand, but before Xu Xiaoshou could use the time regression, he returned to the state before “Visual God”…
“Friend…”
came a whisper in his ear.
Xu Xiao turned his eyes in shock, only to see Gujin Wangyou Tower appearing unexpectedly.
The wooden door under the attic opened, and Kong Yuhen walked over.
He was dressed in white, but his head was made of wood! That endless time and space and endless wood carvings like matryoshka dolls!
“Friend, are you anxious?”
Kong Yuhen said slowly, reaching out his hand and giving it a slight hook.
The Shadow Staff of the Ancestor of Time, a gift from the past that could change the way of time, was immediately confiscated.
“You…”
Xu Xiaoshou’s hands were empty and his scalp was numb.
Are the hatred and evil spirits colluding together?
The evolved spare hatred seen at the Dead Sea at that time, and the subsequent theory that spare hatred is harmful, seems to have been realized at this moment.
When the woodcarving scholar walked back to the pavilion, through the half-open door…
Xu Xiaoshou could be vaguely seen!
On the tea table, there was also a man in golden robe who had been divided into six pieces of meat!
And on the wooden wall behind the tea table, where the shadow staff of the ancestors of the time should have been placed, there was an extra cross hanging…Shang Xuan Sword and Soul Cut!
“The underworld, is it completely cold?”
Inference is never as real as seeing it. When he saw that Gujin Wangyoulou was also doing human experiments, Xu Xiaoshou’s chicken skin stood up all over his body.
He thought of the handsome gentleman he saw when he first entered Gujin Wangyou Tower.
He thought about how insincere and hypocritical the other party was when he gave him the Shadow Staff.
Is it all an act?
Is it all fake?
Raise me like a pig, fatten me up and then slaughter me?
“Fuck you, sir…”
Before the obscene words came out of his mouth, with a pop, a big red flower popped out of his mouth.
“Uh!”
Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t bear the pain, but his mind moved.
flower?
How could it be a flower?
Isn’t all of this true? It’s all the Great Sword Saint Hua Weiyang’s… test?
“Oh~”
“Blame me for being too smart~”
The strange flower took root in his organs.
The rough rhizomes grow from the inside out, absorbing nutrients and growing rapidly.
Not only did it jump out of the mouth, but soon roots pierced and crawled out of the nostrils, eyeballs, and ear sockets.
Fake, all fake, this is the second world, and Hua Weiyang is good at illusions. I heard that he can also use magic swords to open mysterious doors… Xu Xiaoshou calmed down and kept telling himself this.
Buzz!
His thoughts suddenly froze, and he thought of the illusion he had in his body when he first entered the inner courtyard of Tiansang Ling Palace and broke into Rao Yinyin’s spiritual site.
He quickly flipped through the information column…
He was not “hallucinated”!
It’s not fake, it’s all true?
“???”
…
“Pap-pap-pap!”
Red flowers bloomed.
Xu Xiaoshou’s entire head was covered with flower stems, roots, and flowers. All his five senses were lost and he could not see anything.
Even the spirit was taken away!
But he is not an ordinary spiritual refiner, he also has “sense”!
He saw very clearly that Sui Yin on the divine throne raised his slender fingers in the distance, as if he was about to form a seal.
He is laughing.
He was mocking Xu Xiaoshou’s ignorance.
He only opened a magic flower, and the boy lost all resistance. He seemed to have no idea…
“Illusion sword art?”
“Illusion art?”
On the throne, Sui Yin raised his hand and shook his head slowly:
“Everything is magic. And the forbidden technique is transcendent.”
“The great illusion is true, the great thought is as usual, how do you know that the art is unreal? Ha…”
The index finger touched the pulp of the middle finger and slid down.
“Forbidden!”
shouted one word.
The entire barren, dilapidated and desolate battlefield exploded into pieces.
With Xu Xiaoshou as the center, a boundless dark abyss opened in all directions, and nine red flowers appeared in the abyss, faintly forming the shape of a giant mouth of a dog beast.
The nine red-flowered dog beasts had giant mouths with fangs and arbitrary shapes that were not bound by normal rules. When Xu Xiaoshou was falling, they all pounced upwards and opened their mouths to bite his body… …
Tug each other!
Like nine dogs dividing a corpse!
“Forbidden Magic Dog Feast.”
“Go to Bintian with your Heavenly Ancestor.”
[End of This Chapter.]
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