I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1871

[Chapter 1871]

[Chapter 1,746 Today is no longer the same as in the past, and words are unfounded and wanton.]

Chapter 1748 Today is no longer the same as in the past, and the words are true and wanton.

“Are you called the Eight Masters?”

Not long after the dragon’s roar in Siling Mountain ended, the Feng family could not take pictures of the front view of the Holy Palace in time.

The secret of space suddenly descended from the sky!

The coquettish voice that came with it clearly had a strong provocative tone, which made people’s faces change when they heard it:

“I have heard for a long time that the ancient sword cultivator is indomitable and fearless. Some even say that the Eighth Sword Immortal is unruly. “I will think like this from time to time.

After all, I am a frog in the well, and I don’t know what the world is up to.”

“Or is this a petty act of someone who is arrogant and boastful, just to make himself famous in the world?”

Ka!

As soon as I got out of the Dead Sea, I was so drunk by the wind that I heard these things that I was immediately turned to stone.

The spectators from the five regions were even more shocked and dumbfounded.

“Who?”

Who has such a tone?

Claiming to be the emperor, he underestimated the Eighth Sword Immortal, and even made such arrogant remarks before he showed up. Was he because he thought his life was too long?

The secret formation diagram converged.

There were no waves left or right, but in the middle of the battle, two petite figures side by side were revealed.

One of them is Ye Xiaotian.

This white-haired Taoist boy is already familiar to the five realms, so he doesn’t pay much attention to him.

And the little girl in purple who is the same height beside him is really shocking.

She was too petite, as if she was underage.

But he put his hands behind his waist and looked old-fashioned.

Judging from the arrogant look on her little face, those few shameless and unrestrained words just now must have come from her.

But…

“Holy Emperor!”

Drunken’s voice trembled in the wind, and he no longer knew what to think.

The old master’s voice came to his ears, each sentence was more shocking than the last. He couldn’t even think, so he could only repeat:

“Head of the Holy Palace, the Purple Chong of the Holy Emperor!”

“Purple Chong of the Holy Emperor, the Five Spirits of the Holy Palace. The leader of the lineage is also the highest combat power in Siling Mountain, and also the strongest combat power in the five regions of the Holy God Continent? ”

“The five holy emperor families are high in the clouds, the Holy Emperors of the inner island of Void Island are far away, and the saints of the five regions of the mainland are There are two emperors, one is the Holy Palace White Dragon, and the other is the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong. ”

“And the Holy Emperor White Dragon is said to be respected by the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong?” ”

The Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong, the blood of the gods?”

Feng Zhong. Zui Na became more and more confused as he talked and asked more questions. After a while, he said in an excited tone:

“I believe everyone is as curious as me, what is the bloodline of the gods?” ” It is

said that there is still a realm on the Holy God Continent. It’s called “Heavenly Realm”, and there are thirty-three heavens in the heavenly realm. Those who live in the thirty-third heaven are called “spirits”, such as the slaying priest Ranming.”

“In the past, when the Holy Continent reached the tenth ancestor, they could ascend to the heavenly realm and have the same status as gods… So, the tenth ancestors are equal to gods, and the ancestors are equal to gods?” ”

And the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong, whose divine bloodline comes from heaven, “Come here?”

After Feng Zhongzui finished speaking, he felt dizzy.

Isn’t this equivalent to the fact that one of the ten thrones has the destiny of the natural ancestor of the Buddha?

No!

The fate of the ancestral god who complained about the Buddha seems to be related to the ancient ancestral tree Bodhi and the power of some Buddhist relics.

It seems that the divine bloodline of the Holy Emperor’s Purple Pet can be passed down?

“Little guy, you know a lot.”

The little girl in purple next to Ye Xiaotian soon became amused. She turned around and looked back, but her expression turned serious again. She said sternly:

“Since you have seen the gods, why don’t you worship?”

boom!

The hearts of those watching the battle in the five regions were as loud as thunder.

The power of the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong can overwhelm the five realms with just one word.

At this moment, everyone was frightened, their knees trembled subconsciously, and they wanted to bow down.

Feng Zhongzui couldn’t even resist for a moment, and he was about to fall down as soon as his body went limp, but the little girl in purple grinned as soon as she finished speaking:

“Just a joke, I scared you to death, hehe.”

Winter has passed.

The overwhelming pressure suddenly disappeared.

Drunk in the wind, I felt that all my strength had been drained from my body, and I felt like crying without tears.

You are the Holy Emperor.

Are you kidding me, a mirror bearer? I can’t bear it.

If you want to open it, you should go to Master Shou, or the Eighth Sword Immortal you are looking for to open it!

“Are you afraid?”

Zi Chong glanced sideways, and his eyes quickly found the Eight Masters of Swordsman. Seeing that he was silent for a long time, he sneered: “Shivering and unable to speak?”

What kind of person is this? !

You are a little too arrogant!

Xu Xiaoshou, just under the sight of Saint Emperor Zi Chong, felt for the first time what it meant to be truly “ignored.”

Where did this moody guy come from? Wasn’t it the roar of a dragon just now?

Long Bao has just sent word that he has a way to deal with the white dragon in Shengxuanmen.

When asked carefully, he didn’t say anything about the solution, he just said that he was confident, which was so frustrating!

This…

purple pet?

It seems that the feeling of pampering is there, but it doesn’t look like a dragon, right?

Taking a look at the Eight Masters, I saw that the Eight Masters Sword was extremely dim. This state was similar to what I had seen in the Relics of God.

Xu Xiaoshou could tell at a glance that Lao Ba was unable to succeed.

He should only have the function of calming down the situation. If he fights with the Holy Emperor in such a flourishing state, he may not be able to gain much benefit.

The key is…

the perception sweeps away Ye Xiaotian.

The dean also looked shocked.

He did not transmit the message, but lowered his voice and kept tugging on the elbow sleeve of the Holy Emperor Zi Chong, but did not dare to use force:

“That’s not it!”

“That’s not what we said just now!”

“Master Zi Chong, You want to fight, not discuss…”

“Shut up.” Zi Chong didn’t even look back, but he was very respectful to the Space Mystery Semi-Saint. He used sound transmission, which only people who understand lip language can do Read it out.

The reminder given by the dean is very obvious. Can we discuss it?

“Ahem!”

Xu Xiaoshou cleared his throat, stepped forward and stood up.

Feng Zhongzui’s reaction was too quick, and he pointed the missionary mirror at it. The other side also magnified Ai Cangsheng on the southern battlefield.

Love the common people and stand silently.

The confinement limit of the technique has been opened, but since Mr. Sang asked the oracle, he has not moved.

Like building momentum.

More like waiting.

Waiting for chaos to descend from the sky, waiting for chaos to aggravate the enemy, but I remain unmoved.

“Emperor Cangsheng, you are a little too stable!”

“Huh? Isn’t he just trying to catch a fish…opening an ancient war altar, and the rest of the things have nothing to do with me, to avoid the overall situation of the Saint Slave?”

Wuyu held his breath Concentrate and pay attention to the battlefield, everyone has their own interpretation.

But loving the common people and staying firmly in the Southern Territory is no longer the focus.

The point is that if the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong takes action, it is very likely that the common emperors will not need to move, and the Holy Slaves will lose everything!

“Look at Mr. Shou!”

The eight masters did not come out, but it was Mr. Shou who came out.

Everyone in the five regions is raising their heads. After all, everyone knows that this is the time when Master Shou is at his best?

But in the past, the enemies he faced were all fightable enemies. He could hit them if he made a mistake, but he would use full firepower when he was in a hurry.

Can he beat this Holy Emperor’s Purple Pet?

“Hey, Mr. Dean, are you here too?”

Master Shou cleared his throat, and after taking a step forward, the first person he spoke to was actually Space Mystery Semi-Saint Ye Xiaotian!

Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. Am I important?

Of all of you here, including the preaching mirror, who is not more important than me?

Ye Xiaotian secretly pointed at the little girl in purple beside him, indicating that this person was the master, and he was moody and not easy to mess with.

Xu Xiaoshou turned a blind eye and sighed:

“Long time no see, Mr. Dean.”

“I think you were a witness when Mr. Sang accepted his disciples. Now time flies by. The past is not the past, and the present is actually the present…”

Huh?

Zi Chong was stunned for a moment, as if thinking.

Ye Xiaotian was also confused. There was too much information in these words, including spam.

He didn’t realize for a moment, which part of what Xu Xiaoshou was talking about was the key point.

Is it nonsense?

Or that thing that goes around and around…accepting disciples as a master? What the hell?

“This must be the Purple Chong Princess!”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even have time to think too much. He cupped his hands and solemnly gave a birthday gift to his descendant.

The Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong frowned slightly and said “Yeah”, aloof and calm.

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou understood.

Whether a person is smart or not, you can probably get a clue from his temperament.

Just like the old Taoist slut, one look at it makes people disgusted and almost makes you sick. This is the ultimate way of doing it.

On the contrary.

Generally, people who are not very bright-minded like to mince words, play tricks on people, and come up with some roundabout and tactful strategies that seem clever but actually make people laugh.

Thinking about it with his toes, Xu Xiaoshou knew that the Holy Palace did not want to participate in the war here. As long as there was a smart person there, he would give advice to the Holy Emperor:

To come forward at this time is nothing more than the knife that was borrowed to kill someone.

The user of the sword can be a lover of the common people or a member of the Holy Emperor family, it doesn’t matter.

When the knife is used up, it will be sharpened!

So the Holy Emperor Zi Chong came here with Ye Xiaotian, and when they met, they exerted pressure, and the pressure was applied by the Eight Masters – looking at the outside and knowing the truth, they looked fierce but were soft inside.

Maybe she, Zi Chong, is not afraid of anything. After all, not everyone is the Holy Emperor Feng Yujin, and there are many things to be afraid of.

But if the Holy Slave really goes crazy, the Holy Palace should be afraid!

Those “children” under Zi Chong’s hands, let alone Half-Saint, Taixu… One by one, who can withstand the sweeping tide of the general trend?

But these are all preconceptions.

What if I think wrongly, and the Holy Emperor Zi Chong is a very wise and foolish person, but he only shows this?

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t dare to gamble.

Xu Xiao suffered from mind deprivation.

……

“What’s the meaning? ”

Is he Xu Xiaoshou?” ”

The past is not the past, but the present is actually the present. What does “actually” mean? ”

very good.

It’s not that you are wise and foolish.

But stupid and weak-minded.

Just listening to these few slanders, no matter how Zi Chong behaved afterward, Xu Xiaoshou already knew that he was suspicious.

Purple Chong’s personality consists of the “ignorance” and “confusion” that are the first reactions of ordinary living beings. At least he is not an elite thinking monster like a coquettish old man, who never makes mistakes.

This is so exciting!

Not only does it have nothing to do with “smartness”, she is not even a “person” like a smart person.

Because judging from the life patterns…

the vastness of the energy and blood contained in her body is greater than that of Yu Lao, even worse!

“It’s impossible for a human to have such energy and blood.”

“This is a humanoid monster. One punch from her would probably cause an earthquake in the five regions!”

The deprivation of thoughts continued.

When this second awakening was actually used, Xu Xiaoshou immediately realized that there was another invisible benefit.

It leaves nothing to be desired!

Even if the existence of these two consciousnesses will be noticed later.

This can create a sufficient first impression on a stranger…or a strong stranger, and there is a high probability that this impression will not be too wrong.

“The Eight Lords are familiar with this state…hiss!” The ancient sword is so good! ”

No, Hua Changdeng is waiting for him, isn’t he also waiting for Hua Changdeng? OK, OK, let’s fight, let’s fight!”

“Xu Xiaoshou wants to please me?” ”

Oh, this princess is not like this, but why did he call me princess? She has no respect for her!” ”

I don’t recognize it, I don’t recognize it.”

“The eight saints know each other well and don’t say anything. They just ignore everything. How can ordinary people talk nonsense to the Holy Emperor? It’s funny!”

A slanderous monster who likes to pretend to be aloof… Oh, not high either.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t even know whether Zichong had not noticed the existence of mind deprivation so far, whether she did it on purpose or if she really didn’t have this awareness.

But soon he understood.

Amidst the sarcastic comments from all the arrogant purple pets, as well as the mixed and noisy voices around him.

He heard a voice with such clear direction that he almost thought it was a voice speaking from mouth to ear:

“You can just deal with this beast.”

“No matter what the outcome is, I am here.”

——The voice of the eight masters!

Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils dilated slightly.

This old bastard doesn’t even want to talk nonsense to someone like Zi Chong?

Holy Emperor!

I really pissed her off and turned her on the opposite side. Are you there too? Do you dare to fight?

The attitude of the Eight Masters is not important anymore.

As soon as I opened this guy’s sword, his madness seemed to have been liberated for all to see.

But he can also detect deprivation of his thoughts, and even have direct conversations with his heart?

Reminiscent of Dao Qiongcang’s way of memory, Gu Jianxiu’s mind sword skills, etc., and then look back at the somewhat single-minded Purple Chong of the Holy Emperor.

Is this the difference between cultivating your mind and not cultivating your mind?

Super insensitive power!

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, no longer caring about Zichong’s feelings, let alone having more meaningless negotiations with the Holy Emperor.

Just now, he was thinking about skipping Sang Lao and building a closer relationship with the Holy Palace through Mu Lin and Long Rongzhi.

But Zi Chong may not be good at thinking, and he shouldn’t be so stupid that he can’t even understand the opposing positions.

The Holy Palace will only be the Holy Palace. He can help the Holy Temple, but he will never stand side by side with the Holy Slaves.

This should be a matter of principle!

Since they are destined to be in conflict, since the eight acquaintances still dare to fight against this…

“Princess Purple Chong…”

“Don’t call me Princess!”

Sure enough, after just calling one more time, the Holy Emperor Zi Chong brought a message on his face. A hint of anger.

But, didn’t you plan not to tell me what you said… Xu Xiaoshou felt funny, and he clasped his fists respectfully and said,

“Senior Zi Chong, I may have some friendship with the Holy Palace, but in general it is insignificant.”

” The first eight saint slaves are familiar with each other, and their current frail bodies are really unbearable. Even though they just used some means to summon the Void Island…”

“He is nothing.”

Xu Xiaoshou pointed at the illusory Eight Masters of Swordsmen behind him, and then pointed at the corner of the Void Island stuck in the rift of time and space.

As soon as these words came out, the five realms laughed and laughed.

Why are you belittling your own people before the fight starts? That’s not your backer?

But this person is Master Shou, and everyone feels that it makes sense.

With such a loss, all the efforts made by the Eighth Sword Immortal just now seemed a little pale and feeble.

Even the Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong looked even more disdainful towards the young man in black in front of him.

She just said “hmm” on the tip of her nose and didn’t even say a word.

“But I’m different!”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly came back seriously, “Zichong, do you know how strong I am?”

Ah?

This sonorous and powerful sentence… is it a joke?

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that his hands shook. Master Shou’s words sounded so absurd, but his expression was so serious.

The people in the five regions only felt a strange sense of contradiction.

Master Shou even called Zi Chong by his first name, without even using the honorific titles such as Holy Emperor and Senior!

The Holy Emperor’s Purple Chong looked at this brat with a playful look, and after scanning this brazen boy up and down, he let out a sneer:

“Just you?”

“I, Xu Xiaoshou, as the second-in-command of the Holy Slaves, will give you a sentence, on behalf of the Eight Masters, and on behalf of everyone above and below the Holy Slaves.” Xu Xiaoshou said firmly.

Zi Chong was even more amused: “Saint slave, are you a strong one?”

Ye Xiaotian stamped his feet anxiously.

It’s not like that, it’s not like that.

You two should stop hedging, this is not the way it should be!

Xu Xiaoshou turned a blind eye to the dean’s eyes and thoughts. At this time, his face became calm and he said calmly:

“On behalf of the first floor of the sky, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will bring you a message. Holy Palace.”

Zi Chong was completely amused by this little kid: “The first floor in the sky? I’ve never heard of it!”

She just finished her words.

There was a roar everywhere, and the space suddenly collapsed.

Feng Zhongzui was so frightened that he fled away. He wished he could spread his wings and escape thousands of miles away, but the mirror in his hand was too dedicated.

In the image of the missionary mirror, Shou Ye seemed to have unsealed the limitations of his technique, and the surrounding space was completely shattered by the surging force, turning into a black hole.

The power of the ancient war platform has not yet been revealed.

The black hole was repaired in an instant.

Shouye stepped on it, and circles of mystical formations slowly rose up.

“One, two, three…”

I was stunned by the wind, and these ten profound mystical formations overlapped, which was simply shocking.

That’s not all!

As soon as the secret formation diagram appeared, the black moon that had appeared during the ferry tribulation was revealed behind Master Shou.

And as soon as the Tengu eclipses the moon, the Eighth Sword Immortal Sword I will be shattered.

The image of ten thousand swords it brought, the object of worship was directly transferred to Shouye.

People are like a drop in the ocean.

It has the potential to swallow up the mountains and rivers of eternity.

The sword power condensed behind Master Shou, like a floating giant, so high that it could cover the sky.

He is comparable to the purple pet, but he can condescend to the position of looking down upon the Holy Emperor. What comes out of his mouth is a voice of indifference that can make people shocked:

“Get out, or die.”

This sentence is enough to say. Too ordinary.

It’s as normal as saying hello and nodding.

But after realizing the contents, whether it was Feng Zhongzui, the people watching the battle in the Preaching Mirror, or the Holy Emperor Zi Chong himself, they were all shocked!

Why?

How dare he!

A mere emptiness, a mere secret, a mere sword power…

all of these, no matter how powerful they are, or what visions they bring out, in front of the Holy Emperor in perfect condition.

Still asking.

How dare he!

Ye Xiaotian’s face turned pale, as if rigor mortis was welling up in his body, and he could no longer move.

Zi Chong’s thinking was even still at the previous stage, the stage where Xu Xiaoshou wanted to get close to him.

This transformation…

is he crazy? !

Zichong realized the content of the young man’s words in front of her, but she was completely in disbelief. She subconsciously asked,

“What did you say?”

Her eyes widened and she clenched her fists.

Such a direct punch had not even hit Bazunzhen. I was being intimidated by a little kid?

Saint Emperor Zi Chong clenched his fists.

Her whole body trembled slightly due to the tension.

The missionary mirror materializes the details of all this anger and presents it nakedly to the spectators in the five realms without any cover-up.

But when the scene changed, when it turned to Master Shou’s side.

This time, it was him who was laughing.

“I said…”

“If you don’t get out, the entire Holy Palace will be buried with you.”

[End of This Chapter.]