I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1870

[Chapter 1870]

[Chapter 1,745: A Saint Xuan is lying in troubled times, standing in purple clothes in the snow on Mount Siling]

“Holy Emperor!”

“Again the Holy Emperor?”

Dragon roars suddenly came from the direction of Siling Mountain, and the pressure of the Holy Emperor erupted.

This surprised everyone!

Half-Saint is no longer worthy, right?

Is this a good day for a Holy Emperor who I haven’t seen on weekdays? Let’s go out together to show off?

“Dragon Roar…”

When Feng Zhongzui turned the preaching mirror, it was too far away and nothing could be photographed.

The children of the Feng family have quickly rushed to the scene in Siling Mountain.

At the same time, he also received a lot of related information:

“Holy Palace, Holy Xuanmen…”

As we all know, the Holy Palace, as the highest institution of higher learning in the mainland, specializes in sending semi-holy talents to the five regions. Participate in foreign affairs.

Its purpose of existence is actually the same as the original intention of the Holy Temple.

It is to preserve the most primitive part of the power left by Saint Ancestor Mi…half!

There is no Holy Emperor on the outside of the Holy Temple, but behind it are the five great Holy Emperor families.

There were not many manipulators behind the Holy Palace, but it still had the right to speak in the mainland because the Holy Palace originally had a Holy Emperor.

Still two!

He is still the Holy Emperor living on the Holy Continent!

Feng Zhongzui felt that he had read this information, but hearing it now was like hearing it for the first time. He was inexplicably shocked:

“If I remember correctly…”

“The five veins of the Holy Palace, the semi-holy heads are Jinzhao, Shengshou, The three meridians of Dharma are enough to calm down everything in the five realms.”

“Going further up, the Bailou branch guards the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace. In the gate, there lies the Holy Emperor White Dragon, who controls it. The power of the original Dragon Ancestor! ”

“The spiritual lineage, the head of the five lines of the Holy Palace, is led by the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong. Like the Holy Temple, it protects the most primitive half of the Holy Ancestor’s power?”

Holy Emperor White Dragon!

The Holy Emperor’s Purple Pet!

To be honest, before this, Feng Zhongzui had never seen a single portrait, let alone heard much about these two names.

As soon as the Holy Slave melted the ladder and Void Island came out, the Holy Palace moved.

What does this mean?

If the four holy emperors of Void Island were born in Yeluzi, they were restricted from even “going home” and could only return in the form of the incarnation of their thoughts.

The Holy Emperors of the five great Holy Emperor families must be high in the clouds, unable to respond to small matters, and intercepted in major matters, unable to provide timely assistance.

The two Holy Emperors of the Holy Palace should be the regular troops stationed in the Holy Continent, and they are the patron saints.

No, the world is in chaos, and if the Holy Palace wants to protect itself wisely, it has no choice but to show its stance.

So, what is their attitude?

At this point in my thoughts, there was a tremor in the drunken voice in the wind, a kind of trembling that is not too big to watch the excitement:

“Holy Palace, are you going to stand on the opposite side of the Holy Slave?”

…

“Senior Bailong!”

Holy Palace , Shengxuanmen.

Different from the poor imitation Tianxuan Sect of Tiansang Ling Palace, the dean, Ye Xiaotian, needs to rely on the power of space to maintain the shape of the “door” and the “passage between the door and the world”.

The Shengxuan Gate is extremely wide, reaching into the sky, and can accommodate giant objects passing through it. It is built on the cliff, and its entire body is made of white jade, with a silver waterfall as a curtain, and the clouds and smoke cover it.

The roaring flow poured down, causing waves in the holy silver pool at the foot of the waterfall.

Ye Xiaotian stood in the air and shouted:

“Senior Bailong, this is just a war between the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves. I can guarantee that they will not affect our Holy Palace.”

“So, you don’t need to come forward!”

As soon as Void Island arrives.

The demon emperor black dragon roared together.

Before the other half-saints of the three lines on Siling Mountain could even react, Ye Xiaotian had already arrived in front of the Shengxuan Gate of the Holy Palace from the small hut of Tiansang Linggong.

The secret of space?

One step faster!

At this point, Ye Xiaotian certainly didn’t want to join the battle.

On the contrary, he wanted to give Sang Lao and Xu Xiaoshou a chance and some time to relax.

As for the current war situation in the Five Domains, from the perspective of a superior who has managed a Tiansang Spiritual Palace, Ye Xiaotian can also roughly understand:

“Yu Lao was granted the title of Holy Emperor, Kunpeng first went to sea, and he was so weak on the ladder that he fought fiercely. It’s been more than a month, and I don’t know where the victory will be.”

“The five holy emperor families have too much time to take care of themselves, and the holy slaves took the opportunity to take control of the mainland, as if they had planned it for a long time.”

“However, I know Mr. Sang, and I also know that the eight masters are familiar with it. Neither of them is killing innocent people indiscriminately. People who want nothing more than to get “fairness” and get a voice. ”

“At this time, if you intervene in the battlefield, it will easily destroy the balance, become the target of public criticism, and become the most powerful weapon for others to kill each other… It is thankless. Ah!”

Ye Xiaotian said so earnestly that he squeezed out a few tears. These were real tears!

On the one hand, he was worried about Sang Qiye and Xu Xiaoshou.

On the other hand, Senior Bailong must have contributed a lot to his achievement.

At least at that time, if Bailong hadn’t intervened, he would have been killed at the gate of the Holy Palace by the Wuze Holy Emperor who was pursuing him.

The palms and backs of the hands are all flesh.

How can you fight?

Once you start fighting, aren’t it the people who are on top of the ladder who just can’t get down that will achieve success?

“Rustling.”

Snow flakes fell.

The Space Mystery Semi-Saint didn’t even notice the sound.

On top of a snow-stained holy silver tree high on the waterfall cliff, there suddenly appeared a little girl with bare feet stepping on the branches, looking like a girl with a delicate look.

She was wearing a purple striped robe, her skin was supple, she had two purple hair pills on the back of her head, and she tapped her lips with her fingers.

At this time, he was staring down at the white-haired Taoist boy who was not much different in height from him with great interest. His big purple eyes were rolling, and he was thinking about it: ”

Ye Xiaotian…”

The little purple girl muttered. , did not attract the slightest attention from Ye Xiaotian.

But behind the waterfall, Shengxuanmen suddenly surged with power and rippled, and a huge jade-white dragon head emerged from it:

“Ouch——”

A loud dragon roared, and everyone stopped and rushed towards Shengxuanmen. The three branches of the Holy Palace are all old, so Bailong obviously doesn’t like making noise.

The dragon’s head penetrated the void and glanced at the sky first, then passed by the Holy Silver Tree and looked down at the white-haired Taoist boy in the low sky.

“Senior Bailong!”

Ye Xiaotian respectfully signaled, not daring to be lazy.

The Holy Emperor White Dragon’s body is jade-white, its scales are gleaming, and it is extremely holy. Even the human voice it embodies is extremely clear and sweet:

“Ye Xiaotian, do you know…” ”

The Holy Slave melts the ladder to heaven, and there is a complaint coming out of the pagoda. It is time to suppress the demonic nature, but it is chaotic. If you put all your efforts into it, the sky will change.”

“The sky has changed, and the fate will be with the Holy Slave?”

“No.”

The White Dragon of the Holy Emperor swayed its dragon body and whispered to himself as he asked and answered questions. At the same time, he slowly emerged from the Holy Xuanmen Wave Formation, intellectually and elegantly:

“Eight statues. “If you have good fortune, you will not be able to defeat it.”

“If the holy slave has good fortune, you don’t need to recuperate for years.”

“What you said is true to your feelings, but you can’t think about it for a moment. ” “It’s one-sided.”

“If the Holy Slave is not greedy enough and wants to go even further during his time in charge of the Five Realms, or if he wants to get involved in the Holy Palace and take advantage of the power of the Dragon Ancestor and the Holy Ancestor of the Holy Palace, then I will not be able to wait until the future. “You will be controlled by others,”

she said without any airs of the Holy Emperor.

After speaking like this, Ye Xiaotian calmed down a lot emotionally.

But emotionally he couldn’t calm down and wanted to fight for more:

“I know Sang Qiye!”

“Sang Qiye is my good friend. You also know this person, Senior Bailong. He has indeed ‘betrayed’ from the Holy Palace…”

“But if he really betrayed the Holy Palace, the truly affectionate people of Jinzhao’s lineage, the half-holy dragon Rongzhi, and the half-holy Mu Lin would not recognize him long ago.”

“That is not the case!”

“Guan Come, let’s talk about what we can say… We are still on good terms, and I know what he wants to do, and it won’t affect the Holy Palace!”

Talk rationally to people outside.

With your own people, you have to talk purely about feelings.

Ye Xiaotian knew that he acted a little excited and even used his hands and feet, but he did so on purpose.

Because he could not let the Holy Emperor of the Holy Palace take action against the Holy Slaves.

The saint emperors of the five great saint emperor families are hiding and cultivating, but none of them are in perfect condition.

Lord White Dragon and Lord Zi Chong are completely opposite!

As long as they decide to take action, as long as they choose the battlefield, they only have to sacrifice their lives and the environment…

Once they take action, they can use their full strength.

The kind that kills with one hit.

Sang Qiye couldn’t move, how could he withstand Master Bailong’s blow – even if he did anything, he would have to give Bailong face!

In response, Saint Emperor Bailong shook his head slightly:

“People’s hearts are unpredictable.”

Ye Xiaotian slapped his thigh:

“I can test it!”

“I can’t guarantee it for others. If Sang Qiye and Xu Xiaoshou can even test me, No, come and see me!”

Bailong was silent.

She doesn’t like to be emotional.

But she had also heard about the feelings between the four sons of the Holy Palace, but now she didn’t know how to give Ye Xiaotian a reply.

…

Wow!

On top of the cliff waterfall, a sacred silver tree flickered.

The little girl in purple jumped down, lightly stepped on the head of the Holy Emperor’s white dragon, and said with a chuckle:

“Sang Xu, okay, where are the Eight Masters?”

Ye Xiaotian’s eyes trembled, and he hurriedly clasped his fists in greeting: “I have seen Master Zi Chong. !”

“Hey, no courtesy.”

Ziyi Wanzitou waved his hand in an arrogant manner, “Let’s talk about Bazun Shu, how well do you know this person?”

Ye Xiaotian said hurriedly: “Gu Jianxiu has always been straightforward, Bazun Shu is as his name suggests. As long as the Holy Palace doesn’t take action, he will never do anything random!”

“Oh? He asked you to send a threat?”

Hearing this, Zi Chong raised the corners of his lips and said with frost on his face: “If this is what this emperor wants to suppress, that’s what he wants to do. Where is he?”

Ye Xiaotian froze.

Ah, no, that’s not what I meant!

The Holy Emperor White Dragon shook its head and let out a low growl. The little girl laughed loudly, patted the dragon’s horn and said,

“You’re just kidding, Yu’er.”

“If you can avoid doing it, I don’t want to fight with Gu Jian. ” “Xiuda, he has seen Hua Weiyang many times, the monster is coming.”

“It’s you…”

Zi Chong curled his eyes and squeezed out an ambiguous smile, “If you go over, that black loach will come again without saying anything. I rely on you, I advise you not to go out…”

“Roar-”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the roar of the white dragon.

Ye Xiaotian looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, meaning he couldn’t hear anything.

In fact, he knew that this was a secret that even the senior officials of the Holy Palace did not dare to discuss, but it was so fascinating that people couldn’t help but want to learn more about it.

The Demon Emperor Black Dragon and the Saint Emperor White Dragon had a time when they were practicing in the Dragon Cave…

“Ye Xiaotian!”

“Ah?”

Ye Xiaotian quickly came to his senses, his eyes extremely clear.

The one who spoke was not the confused Holy Emperor Bailong, but Lord Zi Chong. She narrowed her eyes and smiled, and said hehe,

“Gu Jianxiu has always been straightforward. You can say this too. How about Xu Xiaoshou?”

“Uh…” Ye Xiaotian thought to himself that Xu Xiaoshou was not a pure ancient sword cultivator, he should be considered an exception.

Zi Chong stood on top of the dragon’s head and saw something higher. He hit the nail on the head with just a few words:

“Even if you say it directly, yes.”

“Even if you said it from the bottom of your heart before, it’s accurate.”

“There is a place that both you and Yu’er ignored. , that is the premise – the four holy emperor families are definitely not too busy to take care of themselves!”

Holy Emperor Bailong and Ye Xiaotian were both stunned.

Zi Chong didn’t give them time to think. He walked above the dragon’s head, twirled his little fingers and said calmly:

“Yue Gong abandons the idea of becoming a god and proclaiming his ancestor. The different status of the Holy Emperor may give some inspiration to follow the path of the Holy Ancestor again, but it will not cause him to stop his seclusion and go all out.”

“This guy Qian Shi, The divine dragon saw its head but not its tail. I didn’t know what he was thinking. I expected that Dao Qiongtian might be just one of the pieces in the game. The Kunpeng Divine Envoy, who was the Holy Emperor, might have taken this opportunity to cause chaos.

” Beihuai Wuzhuang, if he wants to merge the path of the two ancestors of medicine and ghosts into a new way, and then transcend the evil spirit and establish his own destiny, I can only say that the road ahead is long and I wish him success.”

“Du Duyun Shanhua. Chang Deng…”

After a pause, Zi Chong’s little face showed a more serious expression:

“People say that ancient sword practitioners have endless ambitions, but those who practice this ambition sword know better how to stop.”

“Five majors . The Holy Emperor family has three races for the Ancestral God realm, and the remaining two are astonished by their arrogance, looking for evil spirits and seeking their own death. ”

“This Hua Chang Deng is really troublesome…”

Ye Xiaotian waited for a while,

Zi Zi. Master Pet actually stopped!

On the contrary, she said so much about the other Holy Emperors. She stopped talking twice, but she didn’t mention the troublesome part of Hua Changdeng!

Ye Xiaotian was anxious when he heard this: “Master Zi Chong, please stop tempting people.”

This bad habit is really disgusting, just like a coquettish old trick!

“whee.”

Zi Chong grinned and said in admiration: “Hua Changdeng dares to stop. I even wanted to take a step forward, but he was able to suppress his temper and take his time.”

“Don’t you humans have an old saying, do big things in silence?”

” The people who are silent are the most terrifying, and the people of Huachangdeng are also smart. I am afraid they have already figured out what the eight acquaintances you mentioned are trying to do.”

“Not long after he was conferred the title of Holy Emperor, Yu Kunpeng was also conferred. The Holy Emperor is not long.”

“Leaving aside the wildness of the ancient sword cultivator and Kunpeng’s background, in comparison, isn’t Huachangdeng still a little ahead of Kunpeng?”

“It’s not easy to be on the ladder, one month…”

Zichong said, pouting, tapping his fingertips unconsciously, shaking his head for a long time, and murmured in amusement:

“I don’t know~”

Ye Xiaotian’s heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Is it possible that something unexpected has happened to Mr. Yu?

No, absolutely impossible, not to mention that Mr. Yu himself is extraordinary.

Looking at the other side, even if the other three families of the Five Holy Emperors want to compete for the realm of the Ancestral Gods, after all, they all have a family to support.

This big crab in the Wurao Emperor Realm has already been steamed and reddened. If Buyu Kunpeng can eat it in one bite, he will not give it all to Yunshan Huachangdeng.

There was no winner for a month, which was normal.

It’s not surprising to fight for a year or ten years until the territory is re-planned and the benefits are distributed!

“Do you have any ideas?” Zi Chongti glanced over with her big eyes.

“Ah? I don’t dare.”

How dare Ye Xiaotian talk nonsense.

He has a close relationship with Bai Long, so he dares to say something emotional.

In fact, I have never met Mr. Zi Chong. I only know that he has an eccentric temperament. To put it nicely, he is called eccentric…

To put it worse, he is moody!

On top of the dragon’s head, Zi Chong did not hesitate for long.

After thinking for a while, she spoke in a tone that did not suit her appearance as a young girl, and said without any doubt:

“Yu’er, you go back to Shengxuanmen and don’t go out to cause trouble.”

“Ye Xiaotian, please spread the word . This is an order, let Jinzhao, Shengshou and Fahui make a defensive attitude towards the outside world, and make more noise.”

“Well, let Jinzhao’s Huaxi…forget it, let Baiqian take the lead and tell him to be more arrogant . That’s it.”

Ye Xiaotian was shocked.

What does Senior Zi Chong mean? Did you just think about letting Hua Yi command many semi-saints?

“What about our Bailou lineage?” he asked hurriedly.

“Hehe.”

A harmless smile appeared on Zi Chong’s little face:

“You, take me to the Holy Mountain and meet this Eight Masters in person.”

“This princess wants to see whether it is the sword of Gu Jianxiu or my fist.”

She punched in the air, causing the air to vibrate and snowflakes to fall. It was very powerful:

“Drink-” — “(End of this chapter)

[End of This Chapter.]