I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1865

[Chapter 1865]

[Chapter 1,740 A phantom disciple plays tricks on the common people, and his evil skills are passed down to the war ancestors.]

Chapter 1742: The illusory disciple plays tricks on the common people, and the master of evil skills invites the war ancestor

“Love Dog!”

“Love Dog, you unexpectedly attacked!”

“Sang Lao, Sang Lao, you died so miserably, so miserably!”

“I I have worked so hard from the Eighth Palace to today, just to save you from dire straits one day. I never thought… Wow!”

Master Shou cried!

Crying bitterly!

He cried so hard that his tears and snot flowed into the clean water, but the nausea could not be purified away.

Such an exaggerated reaction immediately made everyone watching the game suspicious.

“Isn’t it too much?”

Sadness is greater than death.

In other words, for Master Shou, “a biting dog does not bark” is more appropriate.

In short, if Saint Slave Wu Xiu really died, Master Shou shouldn’t have reacted this way. Should he rush out of the Dead Sea and fight with the Emperor of Cangsheng?

“Master Shou, is there nothing you can do?”

If before ascending the Holy Mountain, before seeing the various strengths displayed by Master Shou, there would indeed be some people in the five regions who thought this question was true.

The first swordsman?

The second in command of the Holy Slave?

The owner of the first floor in the sky?

But the young man has a good reputation and often puts gold on his face, which is just a show.

Nowadays, few people think that Shouye can be linked to “powerless”. It is more realistic to say that he is “omnipotent”!

“Ouch, Mr. Sang, you died so miserably…”

Mr. Shou was still there, howling like a ghost. He clutched his chest, his heart hurting so much that he couldn’t breathe:

“I knew you would die so miserably. You were in the Eighth Palace at that time. Why did you die like this? If you have to resist forcefully, it would be better if you bite your tongue and commit suicide!”

“You have to endure another year of suffering in the Dead Sea, but in the end you are not killed by an arrow. You are stupid, you are so stupid!”

“If you had died a year earlier, you might have died now. He is already a one-year-old baby…”

Weird!

How weird!

Zhong Yuanzi finally confirmed that the illusion he just had was not an illusion at all. Xu Xiaoshou was just acting weird.

He was too weak…

Even Ai Cangsheng realized where the problem was.

But when he looked at it like this, Saint Slave Wu Xiu was definitely not a fictitious person, he was a real “person”!

His body, his spirit, his mind…

His unstable secret of fire, his skillful sleeveless and red-scorched hands, his breath, breath, rhythm…

the basic structure of his life body Characteristics, the large and small laws of heaven and the holy way that are tied to him…

“It’s sleeveless!”

What is the eye of the avenue?

Seeing at a glance, seeing the essence through phenomena, and being able to analyze a person’s existence itself according to the most basic rules, this is the eye of the great road.

This leads to the fact that no matter who the people in the five realms are, in the eyes of Ai Cangsheng, they are composed of a unique “dao vein diagram”, which can also be called the “pattern of life.”

“The pattern of life cannot be described!”

Ai Cangsheng has known this truth from beginning to end.

Even the Mysteries of Life cannot perfectly recreate an identical life form, and neither can Xu Xiaoshou.

Every stroke on the pattern, the strength of the force, the lightness and concentration of the breath, will cause the life form to appear differently to the outside world.

Maybe if the force is too strong, he will change from a normal life form to a diseased form;

maybe if the force is light, his hair will fall out when he appears to the outside world…

This is all unreasonable!

The pattern of life is something that even the most skilled painters in the world cannot copy.

What’s more, everyone’s life patterns are changing all the time. Although they are similar, there is no trace.

Even Xu Xiaoshou, who was transformed into a supreme Taoist by the way of life, could not complete such a heaven-defying act of “creating a human being”, let alone he would not dare.

“It’s sleeveless!”

Ai Cangsheng was sure of his judgment.

He knew it was strange. In fact, when Zhong Yuanzi noticed the strangeness, he also realized that there seemed to be something strange somewhere.

But he still shot the arrow without hesitation.

There is an arrow among them, called the “Anchor Arrow”. As long as it penetrates the clone, it can find the semi-saint himself through the power of the same substance.

This was shot out deliberately after “seeing” Wu Xiu’s body containing a genuine “half-saint personality”.

He was even so careful that he knew that even though Wu Xiu could be a saint only for a short period of time, it was possible that with Xu Xiaoshou’s massive resources, he could create a semi-saint incarnation and throw it out to deceive himself.

Actually none.

In fact, this is the true form of Sleeveless.

Because the arrow could not anchor his body, that is to say…

“I am deceiving myself.”

I feel that I have deceived myself, because Xu Xiaoshou has also mastered the way of guidance, and loves the common people through the sky. trick.

He was not afraid at all.

Guidance is not invincible, what you see is reality.

Just like the eye of the great road, it will never deceive, because it comes from the small eyes of tears.

“If you have no sleeves, you will perish.”

…

“Ah Sang Lao, ah Lao Sang, ah ah ah -”

Xu Xiaoshou held his head in his hands, bowed and shook his head.

Veins popped up all over his face, and he was filled with grief and anger.

A little funny, a little clown, as if this is the essence of Shouye after taking off the disguise?

After all, if everyone can guess that his “exaggeration” may be false, maybe the matter itself may also be true?

In the eyes of the world at this time…

Master Shou and the master of the hall are almost the same in terms of status!

His scheming skills are beyond compare to those of the Taoist Palace Master!

“Pretend to be a ghost.”

Nanyu Ai Cangsheng sneered and just put down the evil sin bow.

In the picture, Xu Xiaoshou, who was chattering endlessly and barking strangely, was interrupted by a cold scolding from the scene:

“Xu Xiaoshou, what are you barking at?”

This scolding was extremely harsh!

In fact, it was sparse and ordinary.

It’s just that in the five realms of the world, people with moral character will not scold people like this, people without moral character can’t scold Master Shou, those who are capable will not scold, and those who are incompetent will not dare to scold…

In front of Master Shou, it is difficult for you to say anything. The words that outsiders insulted him were only the angry curses of the dying man.

“The dog is barking…”

Now that such a precise spear was poking at the head of Master Shou, who was filled with grief and anger at this moment, shouldn’t he detonate the Dead Sea on the spot?

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that his hands shook!

There are cows on the tenth level of the Dead Sea. At this critical moment, there are still people who don’t believe in evil and dare to come and die?

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

Do you even want to provoke Shou Ye, who might turn grief and anger into strength? It belongs to you!

Drunk in the wind.

The preaching mirror turned.

The people of the five domains, including the common people, changed their perspective.

But for a moment, the whole world became quiet.

The person who stepped out of the chaotic black water was wearing a prison uniform, with withered arms, a straw hat on his head, and a cold face…

“Sleeveless?”

“The Holy Slave is sleeveless!”

The wind was drunk. He stood up and looked at the other side in disbelief.

Following his panic, the preaching mirror moved towards the other Wuxiu who was under the arrow of the evil sinful bow and slowly turned into light points of demonic energy and decomposed…

“Wuxiu is dead!”

“He has just been killed by the Great Emperor of the People. He was shot dead, why is there another one?”

Feng Zhongzui certainly knew that he couldn’t clearly see the difference between the dummy and the real person, the semi-saint incarnation and the real person, or even the difference between illusion and reality.

But he knew that the Eye of the Great Dao could definitely do it!

People all over the world will be deceived by Shouye’s acting skills that may be clumsy or exaggerated, but you should not love the common people.

Since he chose to fire the arrow at that moment.

This proves that at that time, in the eyes of the Eye of the Great Dao, and in the judgment of the Great Emperor, Wuxiu was a real person, the kind that could not be punished!

“How could that be possible…”

Feng Zhongzui cut off his voice in shock, unable to explain.

In fact, there is no need for him to say much. There are many smart people in the Five Realms who have written. Most people can think of what Feng Zhongzui can think of.

“Illusion swordsmanship?”

“Semi-saint incarnation?”

“Life and death, transformation, spells?”

“But these are secondary, the most essential semi-saint personality. If the emperor of the world chooses to fire arrows, isn’t he even sure about it? ?”

This is obviously the semi-saint speaking, and his opinions are to the point:

“Anyone can fake, but the semi-saint can’t fake!”

…

That’s right!

The status of a semi-holy person cannot be faked. This has been a consistent understanding throughout the ages.

In the Southern Region, under the judgment of subjective consciousness, I saw another sleeveless man coming out from behind the Dead Sea.

Indeed, at that moment his mind buzzed and his thoughts stopped immediately.

“Impossible!”

Xu Xiaoshou was too lazy to talk to Ai Cangsheng and the others. What a surprised reaction he would have when he saw the second Mr. Sang coming out.

He embarrassedly wiped his tears and nose, threw it into the Dead Sea, scratched his head and said:

“Hey, old man, are you out?”

“How about you wait a little longer, I’m having a good time!”

“You If you come out like this, the emperor’s brain will shut down. Where will you put his face? ”

Xu Xiaoshou is so exaggerated!

He grinned so big that he could stuff an egg into it, and his shoulders were so hunched that it was like there were two rockeries inside. He spread his hands in a strange manner and said,

“Did the Emperor of Cangsheng just shoot a pair that came from my hand? It’s just a Saint Nusang.” Nanaba’s body portrait? ”

Boom!

Thunder shook the five regions.

Not only everyone on the battlefield here, but also the spectators from all over the place understood it at once. Shouye’s ridicule must be true.

So the Great Emperor shot to pieces just a portrait?

Is he blind?

“No, no, no, no…”

Feng Zhongzui seemed to have thought of something. The mirror looked at the newly appeared Wu Xiu in disbelief, and then turned to the dead Wu Xiu on the other side.

He cried out in horror:

“How could the Eye of the Great Dao see things wrong?”

“Master Shou’s illusory swordsmanship is so terrifying?”

“But the existence of the Eye of the Great Dao itself is not afraid of any illusion in the world, so what? ” …”

brush!

Before Feng Zhongzui could finish his words, he forcefully twisted his whole body and twisted over.

The missionary mirror couldn’t help but focus on Master Shou’s chiseled side face. The corner of Feng Zhongzui’s mouth twitched and he immediately realized it.

Damn it, it’s coming…

The five realms are dead silent, and there is no sound.

But I saw Mr. Shou in the mirror, dressed in black, washed by the waves, his eyes squinting in the other direction, his voice as cold as frost, and he said calmly:

“The great illusion is nothing, the great thoughts are as usual.”

He stretched out his hand.

One move to Sang Qiye who had just died.

The only thing there that couldn’t be shattered by the arrow of the sinful bow, the half-saint personality that had become ownerless, was summoned back to him.

A touch.

The semi-saint personality changed.

It turned into a fist-sized stone with a slightly lower level of rules.

“Huan?”

Master Shou raised his head, his face calm.

He seemed to have done a trivial thing, and after chuckling, he looked sideways at the people of the five realms and loved the common people:

“It’s nothing more than this.”

…

“Wipe!!!”

The five realms were completely boiling.

Whether it is the Sword Burial Tomb, Shenyue Immortal City, the Feng Family in the Southern Region, or the ancient sword cultivators who have wandered around.

When I heard Master Shou’s words, which have the ultimate meaning of returning to nature, it can be called the eight-character mantra that most vividly explains the magic of phantom swordsmanship.

Everyone, in awe!

“The great illusion is nothing, the great thought is as usual…ah, ah, I understand, I understand!”

“Yes, that’s right, Master Shou is absolutely right!”

“The real phantom sword technique is not Create a layer of so-called “blindness”… The first level of illusion swordsmanship is time and space jump, where is the blinding method? ”

“The second level is the second world. This is constructing the real world, the world of consciousness, so where is the blinding method?”

“From beginning to end, the most extreme illusion is not a castle in the air or illusory; the most extreme interpretation of illusion swordsmanship is not a blindfold, but makes people hesitate between right and wrong, right and wrong, black and white, and then Create a fighting opportunity!”

“The Emperor Cansheng hesitated?”

“The Emperor Cansheng did not hesitate!”

“But he did not hesitate. It was the fighting opportunity created by Master Shou. It was the effect he wanted. This is the magic sword technique! This is It’s ‘the great illusion is nothing, the great thought is as usual’!” It’s

not just ancient sword cultivators.

Spiritual refiners, spiritual formation masters, illusionists, evil cultivators from the Southern Region…

there are many of them who have devoted their whole lives to this practice. Perhaps Shouye’s words are nothing to him, just a way to express them.

But if you study the true meaning of it carefully, it is really of infinite benefit.

At this moment, everyone in the five regions looked at the silhouette in black that seemed to occupy the whole world in the missionary mirror.

Everyone has this thought in their mind:

“The number one swordsman!”

But not everyone thinks this way.

More and more people, after the shock in their hearts has subsided, when they see the figure of the young man with his chin sticking out to the sky, they think:

“Gu Jianxiu is really cool!”

It must be said that after a person becomes famous, he will really do it. Everything is right.

Xu Xiaoshou never thought that just by borrowing a little bit of Hua Weiyang’s interpretation of fantasy, he could improve himself so much in the eyes of everyone in terms of his attainments in fantasy swordsmanship.

But his “detour guidance” can divert everyone’s attention to the magic of phantom swordsmanship, and he really can’t deceive the people who love him.

“Dao Pattern Primary Stone…”

Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair in the Southern Territory seemed to have really collapsed when he saw the semi-saint transformed into a Dao Pattern Primary Stone.

I am puzzled!

“Fake?”

The Eye of the Great Path cannot fail to see that it is fake.

If it is really an illusion, one can see through the essence of the illusion at a glance.

Therefore, the Taoist Primordial Stone in Xu Xiaoshou’s hand really “became” a semi-saint for a short time when he shot the arrow.

Not “become”!

But “become”!

“How?”

Ai Cangsheng’s heart was filled with fear.

Thinking again, Xu Xiaoshou was joking just now, so many arrows just shot to pieces a human portrait made by him?

“Painting…”

Memories surged like waves.

Ai Cangsheng remembered that Xu Xiaoshou had used techniques similar to “illusion”, but in fact it was not an illusion, but a “painting”, but a technique of “making falsehood into reality”, “making fiction into reality”, and “making something out of nothing”!

However, his application of this technique is very shallow.

The funniest time was when he performed the ridiculous “Black Chicken Alchemy Technique” at the alchemy conference in Dongtianwang City in the Eastern Region.

Dao Qiongcang collected all the information about Xu Xiaoshou, and after he grew up, he held meetings to discuss his various abilities more than once.

Ai Cangsheng still clearly remembers, when the ten-member council was still laughing and laughing, Dao Qiongcang’s severe evaluation of the ridiculous black chicken alchemy technique:

“This is a ‘painting technique’.”

“The second is illusion, the highest is true, the last is It can create vitality.”

This means that although the performance of this technique at the time seemed similar to illusion, the essence was quite different.

Illusion is a structure of nothingness, which deceives the eyes and brain.

Painting is a realistic portrayal, it has no concept of deception.

And with Xu Xiaoshou’s revealed talent, he has successfully learned alchemy, ancient swordsmanship, and even ancient martial arts.

If he can cultivate such an unorthodox “painting skill” to its peak, he will be able to give the people of the Five Realms an ultimate impact on the evil arts!

“Okay, okay…”

Surprise!

What a surprise!

It was just the first round of the battle, the first time they fought in the air, and they were completely defeated.

This is not even due to being underestimated, but because he has shown a number of extraordinary abilities that he has never shown before.

But…

From people to things;

from reactions to calculations;

from environmental factors to psychological control;

that little guy who was just a fledgling has now lost his immaturity and youthfulness. Under the heavy pressure, he finally emerged. Towering!

Ten postures?

The truth of the ten thrones!

“Xu Xiaoshou…”

Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair unconsciously murmured this name, and finally shook his head and smiled.

He smiled miserably, so helplessly that Zhong Yuanzi trembled in the distance.

If you want to get past Xu Xiaoshou and touch the Holy Slave Wu Xiu, this is something that is impossible to accomplish.

The difficulty is as great as stealing Tianji Sinan from Dao Qiongcang without his knowledge.

There is a high probability that people from all over the world will surround it and they will not be able to steal it.

On the contrary, he can use Tianji Sinan to start mediation, step by step, and slowly kill all the coveters!

Love the common people and never hesitate.

When he realized this, he put down the Evil Sin Bow and quickly formed a series of obscure seals on his chest with both hands:

“Spell: Seal of War.”

In the distance, Zhong Yuanzi’s pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly retreated, continuously Teleport.

Then there was an explosion all around Ai Cangsheng in the wheelchair, as if he was a prisoner of a kind of technique, and the cloth was lifted and the seal was opened.

He placed the Seal Jue Style in the void, gently pushed it up to the sky, and finally looked out into the sky, shouting:

“I love the common people, and I respectfully invite you to fight, Ancestor.”

[End of This Chapter.]