I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1874

[Chapter 1874]

[Chapter 1,749: The two pillars of Guizhe Mountain form a box, hiding the suffering in all kinds of ways out of the sheath]

Sword coming?

I don’t know what kind of sword will be in the future in the five regions.

Xu Shi Yousi, Xu Yan Mang, but after waiting for more than a month, it can be said that Master Shou and Emperor Cangsheng are facing each other head-on!

“Is it coming?”

Feng Zhongzui was full of excitement, carrying the preaching mirror from a distance. He didn’t dare to intervene in the battlefield, but he also wanted to get closer to the battlefield.

Mr. Meng’s previous breakthrough in the Dead Sea, the changes in his sword power, and the changes in the formation diagram of the secrets of the sword.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he must have been blessed and made great progress.

At present, those who are still qualified to test this sword in the five regions are also hostile to those who can test this sword. It seems that there is really no one else but love for the common people?

“Ugh——”

The Void Sword groaned.

He raised his hand to Master Shou from afar.

In the nameless sky, a slightly unusual sound of swords sounded.

Or if this sound was normal, few people would be able to tell what it came from.

But now!

Master Shou is the new number one swordsman in the five realms.

Although the Feng family’s release of the list did not gain much momentum, it did not dare to overshadow the battle between the Holy Slave and the Holy Temple.

But the thunder on the ground also caused an uproar.

Now, which powerful family dares to say that they have never studied Master Shou? Which family dares to believe that if a junior in the family provokes Master Shou, they will be happy and not afraid?

Having studied Master Shou, who knows about his three swords in his life?

Among these people, Feng Zhongzui, half of Shouye’s family, was the most excited.

He held up the preaching mirror, looked at a long and narrow crack in the sky that suddenly burst in the distance, and said with emotion:

“It’s not the four swords, it’s not the Yan python, but…” ”

Hidden suffering!”

The excitement subsided, and his face was drunk in the wind. He was stunned, obviously remembering something, and said in disbelief:

“But!”

“The Great Emperor Zhan Cansheng made the third level suffer?”

…

嘤——The

crisp and melodious sound of swords burst out from the cracks in the void.

Everyone who heard the sound was stunned.

An extremely mysterious, extremely tingling, and extremely uncomfortable feeling came.

It was as if someone had stabbed someone in the heart with a sword, but the sword did not penetrate completely, it was only stuck between the flesh and skin, twisting the sword back and forth.

Nourishing blood, but not fatal.

It’s unspeakably miserable to only show off but not kill.

“What!”

Feng Zhongzui thought it was hiding pain at first, but later he realized that he must have guessed wrong.

How can a third-level Tibetan Swordsman get such a powerful sword intention?

This strange and agile feeling says that it is one of the famous swords. It can be understood immediately, even if you are drunk in the wind, you will believe it.

Sure enough!

Soon, he saw a person slowly walking out of the crack in the void…

“Man?”

It was a burly man, with purple electricity flowing around him.

His upper body was completely naked, exposing his knotted muscles, and his bronze skin was covered with sweat, glowing in the setting sun.

He was panting, as if he had just finished exercising or had come from a distant place. When the preaching mirror was pushed over…

Wuyu only saw this big man with his arms bent, holding a child that was more than three feet tall, but seemed to be very A heavy black sword case.

“Ugh-”

A crazy and piercing sword roar overflowed from the sword box.

This time, Jian Ming seemed particularly excited, causing the black sword box containing the sword to tremble slightly.

“Cao Erzhu…”

Feng Zhongzui obviously recognized the man with the sword.

After all, he had heard this big man explain the Divine Mind to everyone before in Yujing City.

Now, it is obvious that the focus is not on Cao Erzhu’s identity, his divine mind, and other miscellaneous things.

“Sword box!”

“This is a sword box made of sealing stone!”

“Isn’t Cao Erzhu also cultivating his body? This sword box is so heavy. Is there some kind of ‘ghost’ in it?”

The sword screamed from the box, and it roared sleeplessly. It was so frightening.

It is conceivable that once the sword box is opened, the contents inside will be released…

“Wait!”

Drunk in the wind, his pupils trembled suddenly, he trembled, and said tearfully:

“Isn’t Cao Erzhu the same as Kuileihan’s? “Son?”

“In addition to his status as the Tenth Leader, Que Lei Han also has the title of the most powerful forger in the world.”

“Gentlemen, you may not know…”

Feng Zhongzui obviously thought of something else. , spoke very fast, and his voice was shocked:

“Qui Leihan, I heard that I was suspected of forging the Shangjian back then. I was so sad that I had no sword!”

“What is the Shangjian? It is one of the twenty-one famous swords!” ”

“This is really untrue, let’s not mention it for now. After all, I came here from hearsay, but the old master of the family told me personally another secret, a secret of absolute fidelity – the Sword of Resurrection, third grade elephant dragon!”

Five Everyone in the field is at a loss.

Apparently this is so secret that not many people know about it.

Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard and continued:

“My old master… Feng Tingchen, the one from my Feng family is also the Seventh Sword Immortal, the same generation as the Eighth Sword Immortal.”

“In fact, he also privately asked the Eighth Sword Immortal how to cultivate ‘Sword Mind’.”

“I don’t know whether it was passed on to them, whether they learned it or not, but I heard it from the old master. The story is…”

“The eight masters practiced sword reading with the help of a sword called “Xianglong” – Kuileihan transferred the sword to the sword, and the eight masters were knowledgeable and enlightened. It is very perceptive and can only be understood without words.”

“But Xianglong is not!”

“Xianglong is just a sixth-grade spiritual sword, nothing special. It has been affected by the sword thought, and it fell from the sixth grade to the tenth grade. After adapting to the sword thought, the creature returned to the sixth level, and its potential was greatly increased! ”

“Qui Leihan rebuilt the elephant dragon to commemorate it… The elephant dragon was promoted to the third level!” As

soon as he said this, The five regions were in an uproar.

Everyone has heard many versions of the process of the first generation of the God of Punishment and Tribulation, which transformed into the second generation of the Soul of the God and the Sword of the Soul.

But there are few versions where the ancient sword cultivator who stood in such a position as Rufeng Zhongzui went so far as to sacrifice the reputation of his old family master to verify the authenticity of the story.

This story sounds a lot more believable.

However, if you think about it carefully, the content of Feng Zhongzui’s words is a bit too exaggerated.

“The sixth-grade spiritual sword, if it is remade, it will not fall to the seventh grade, right?”

“The stronger one will maintain the original grade, and it will be promoted to the fifth grade… Elephant Dragon, third grade?”

“Feng Zhongzui, how much have you drunk!”

“Feng Zhongzui, I see you are really drunk!”

Wuyu continued to curse for a while. This little interlude story did not arouse much thought at this time, and only caused a lot of trouble. Sao.

But Feng Zhongzui is not just here to tell stories and be disliked.

He wouldn’t have known about these things if his old master hadn’t told him, and he wouldn’t have believed it if someone else had told him.

The reason why he wants to speak at this moment is not because of Cao Ba’s feelings, but because of the sword box he is looking at now!

“Everyone, please don’t forget that ‘a son inherits his father’s legacy’…”

Feng Zhongzui’s voice trembled as he stared at the sword box in Cao Erzhu’s hand and pulled the people of the Five Realms back with one sentence.

Wah –

the roar of the sword in the sword box is obviously still continuing and getting more intense.

It sounds so familiar, so similar to the “Lord Devourer Stories” in various unofficial histories about the First Sword Immortal Shouye!

at this point.

More fanciful.

Drunk in the wind, he dared to think. When he realized that everything was possible, he could no longer hold back his confusion and shouted out,

“Could it be that Master Shou’s sword was given to Cao Erzhu to be remade?”

“Cao Ba’s love will be passed on?”

The preaching mirror was pushed closer, no longer just locking the sword box that was shaking more and more, but was pushed to Cao Erzhu’s rough face dripping with sweat.

Beads of sweat slipped from his forehead and his thick eyebrows, Erzhu’s face flushed, and he couldn’t control his emotions.

“Brother Shou…”

He whispered, his tongue seemed to be knotted, and he couldn’t say a word for a long time.

He seemed to have thousands of words to say, wanted to describe the process, wanted to complain about the hardships, and wanted to share the joy.

He couldn’t say anything.

When the focus of the world converged on Cao Erzhu, Cao Erzhu also realized that the preaching mirror and even the world were staring at him at this moment.

Finally he couldn’t stand it any longer.

He bent his knees and bowed his body, like a rampaging beast, and all his words turned into a roar that resounded throughout the mountains and rivers:

“Princes, generals, would rather have the guts!!!”

…

Boom!

The black sword box cracked in response.

When Cao Erzhu finished his drink, the black sealing stones shaped like the iron bars of a black stone prison exploded into powder in front of him.

“Hey——”

Take off the box cover and sheath seal.

Now the sound of the sword is no longer like a veil.

And it gives people a real, clear, and even cold murderous intention that can be said to be “cold to the bone”.

“Famous sword!”

Feng Zhongzui didn’t dare to say that such a sword was not a famous sword.

Anyone who possesses this kind of spirituality and possesses this murderous intention, even if they were unknown before, will surely be among the famous swordsmen in the future.

Then, will it be…

“Is it a hidden suffering?”

Feng Zhongzui looked up nervously and expectantly, “Will it be a hidden suffering!”

How could the Five Realm Spiritual Refiner know that the ancient sword cultivator has the ability to go from zero to one? A sword, even Yun Yi’s initial sword, until Yun became a famous sword, how persistent is his heart.

They don’t even know that this path is difficult and has numerous obstacles, just like the various situations in life. No matter what the process is, it will probably end in tragic death.

The difficulty of raising a sword has troubled Rao Yaoyao’s Star and Moon Singer, and it is difficult to break Mei Si’s lover Bai Xi. Therefore, there is a saying “Xuan Cang leaves the Holy Land, and Taicheng walks to heaven again.”

So the eight deities were familiar with their names and there were four of them.

So Hua Changdeng repaired and hunted ghosts.

Therefore, the strongest swords held by those who are called sword immortals in the five regions are probably passed down from ancient times – the creation of heaven and earth, and the great reputation of their predecessors.

Qingju thought about detachment.

Once the green residence is cut off, it will also be ruined.

And even the most famous sword immortals in the world and in the past are not immune to the difficulty of raising a sword – hiding the suffering in Shou Ye, how can one achieve transcendence?

But there are no absolutes!

Just like Cao Erzhu’s absurd and inexplicable roar, “Princes, generals, ministers, would rather be born”…

There is no natural prince.

How did he come to be born with a famous sword?

Regardless of whether it is born with nourishment or nourished by a person’s name, all swords have a whole process from cocoon to butterfly.

Why can’t this “cocoon” be the suffering hidden in the spiritual palace?

Why can’t this “butterfly” come from a broken box?

“Princes, generals, would you rather have the seed?”

Everyone in the five regions didn’t know why, their emotions were lifted up by Cao Erzhu’s roar, and their blood began to boil.

And what the wind drunk is looking forward to.

What Gu Jianxiu longed to see.

And what all the spiritual masters saw in the mission mirror at the moment…

the sword box was broken.

The black sword in the box swung upwards and went straight to the nine heavens.

It is like a dragon that has broken free of its shackles and is returning to the sea. It twists and turns away, like the image that has shed its shackles and returned to the land. Its power is shocking.

“Hide the bitterness!”

The wind roared drunkenly, face red and ears red.

Even though it was just a glimpse, the preaching mirror could barely catch the twisted sword that was flying away from the sky at a high speed, wanting to embrace freedom.

But the twisting, the twitching, the weird screams…

it appeared.

I recognized it when I was drunk in the wind.

There must be no doubt that the sword that Shou Ye carries since the beginning of the spiritual palace hides suffering, and the most shocking thing is…

“Hide the first grade of suffering!”

…

“Hide all the eighteen dragons and elephants, and suffer thousands of lives.”

When the black sword broke through the air and went away, the sword thought rippled and the sword’s power spread.

His power and method convinced the five realms of endless spiritual swords, and in the echoes of various spiritual swords, he brought this voice to spiritual refiners everywhere.

But those who heard the Taoist message were all suddenly enlightened, as if they had seen a vision of the rebirth of suffering.

They saw in a sea of fire, on top of a huge silver shield, under a thundering sledgehammer…

a three-foot sword, with a whimpering sound.

Countless times of forging and training, it was broken into pieces and reborn again.

Its spirit is constant.

His nature is immortal.

The hardship and cruelty did not wipe out the sword, but gave the sword spirit the strongest resilience. When the last hammer fell, when Cao Erzhu gave Tibetan suffering a new life: ”

When–”

Wu Yuruo heard the last The sound of a hammer was like hearing the unknown first sound when this sword was first born.

No need to say it in words.

You can understand it.

“Hiding all the eighteen dragons and elephants will lead to thousands of lives of suffering.”

Everyone suddenly realized that the “new life” given by Cao Erzhu to Master Shou’s sword was a tailor-made new life:

This dragon is not a dragon, this elephant is not an elephant.

The water moves the dragon first, and the land moves the elephant first.

What Cao Erzhu gave Zangku was the strongest:

in the strongest place, with the strongest shield and the strongest hammer, and through countless hardships and ravages, he created the strongest spirit!

Now, the broken box that hides suffering is born.

After this vision of reinvention disappears.

The spectators in front of the preaching mirrors from all over the country, whether they were ancient sword cultivators or not, seemed to have seen Master Shou’s life and their own life:

from the spiritual palace to the present.

From “nothing” to “well-deserved reputation”!

…

“This is the number one swordsman!”

Feng Zhongzui was already so excited that he couldn’t help himself.

He witnessed the birth of the “Famous Sword” with his own eyes and recorded the entire process with his own mirror.

So what about Famous Sword Twenty-One?

Although Tibetan suffering is not yet included in this category, at this moment, it has just been born and reborn, and its power can overwhelm the famous sword, which cannot be shaken by twenty-one.

Youthful spirit, desire and glory.

When he saw the broken box of hidden suffering, galloping towards the sky, and the black sword light spread out above the nine heavens.

What Feng Zhongzui saw was…

One day, he will become famous all over the world and influence the future of the five regions. He took a deep breath, with   a look of shock in his eyes   ,

and murmured uncontrollably:

“Although Qingju is gone, its name is also famous.

” .   Young people are passionate, old people are sighing.   In Heting Mountain in the middle region, the Meisi people stopped by the Mizao Spring, which was almost dry.   When I saw Xu Xiao summoned the sword, Cao Erzhu presented the box, hiding the name of suffering, the young man was facing various scenes.   He shook his head and smiled.   He also saw himself when he was younger.   But he has already passed his youth, and now he has become a semi-saint for the first time, and his future is bleak. It is like a person who has reached old age, and it is more bleak than his youth.   Meisi people also feel it, but their sighs are beyond words:   ”The spirit is young, the intention is clear.”   ”The white crane picks the lotus, the immortal road is far away.”   …   Is the road to the sword immortal really far away?   You can get it in three years, but you should also transcend it!   The Eight Masters of Swords have returned, and I have retreated to my domain, surrounded by a vast sea of people.   He cannot see.

But he could hear the broken box of hidden suffering and the black rainbow penetrating the sky.

This is the sword.

Isn’t this for yourself?

“A sword has been hidden for ten years, and the whole world is looking for a nameless one.”

“When I wake up to the rainbow that day, the gods and ghosts are also frightened.” (End of this chapter)

[End of This Chapter.]