I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1892

[Chapter 1769: The Clam Binding Technique is Hard to Awaken, and the Heart-Slaying Technique is Unpredictable]

“What is this? Shouye picked up a… doll? Why is there such a thing near the battlefield?”

“What is Master Shou waiting for? Won’t he go and deal with the dark clouds in the South Territory? That could be the remnant of the Great Emperor Cangsheng’s consciousness or his backup plan!”

“Is the Lord…dazed?”

Feng Zhongzui could no longer keep up with Shouye’s speed.

The power of the mystery of space is obvious to all in the Five Regions. Before this, there were only a few people who could alternately go to the Southern Region and the Eastern Region.

Now that he is not on the battlefield, he can only rely on the power of the mother mirror of the preaching mirror to bind to the Lord and carry out the cross-preaching.

This binding force is actually very shallow.

If Shouye had resisted a little, the connection might have been severed, and Shouye’s figure would naturally no longer appear in the preaching mirror.

Fortunately, the recipient did not refuse this binding.

On the contrary, he had always respected the Feng family of the Southern Territory, an ancient sword-cultivating family, and had always spent a little more time and energy on maintaining this bond.

“…Shou Ye moved, why did he fall to the ground?”

The battlefield was still in the South Region, but Shou Ye ran to the East Region and was in a daze. Suddenly, he fell to the ground. Feng Zhongzui didn’t understand what was going on at all.

But his interpretation is very real-time.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand. There are many people in the Five Realms who can’t understand what I say. As long as everything is made known to you, you will naturally understand it when the time comes.

“Look, Master Shou waved his hand and a person appeared.”

“Is this the clone of Shouye?”

When the scene changed and another figure appeared, Feng Zhongzui was stunned for a moment, then woke up in shock:

“no!”

His ears twitched, and his face was filled with surprise:

“The Holy Emperor Fengtian, one of the five supreme bodies, has a sealed body. But what can he do here? He can’t interfere with the battle on the Ancient War God Arena…”

“What? He’s sealing that puppet doll?”

“What? This is a doll?”

“What? Go to Nanming? Oh, this is nothing to be shocked about… But what’s so good about Nanming? Why do people go to Nanming?”

Not only Feng Zhongzui was confused, but the spectators from all over the five regions were also bewildered.

The ancient war god platform is clearly still there, which means that neither side in the war was completely wiped out.

But it seems that since the words and various movements of Chongyin came out, the protagonist of the battlefield has changed.

Shou Ye and Emperor Cangsheng are no longer the focus of the world.

It is true that the outcome of their battle is basically clear, but this is no longer important.

At this moment, everyone’s attention is on Suoyin!
“Does this cloud of consciousness in the southern region, or this tomb of consciousness, really belong to the Great Emperor Cangsheng?”

“Could it be that it is preparing for the resurrection of the evil spirit?”

Feng Zhongzui was worried. After all, his hometown was in the Southern Region, and he probably wouldn’t have a new home.

Although he was worried, he did not stop what he was doing.

However, the Mother Mirror of the Transmission Mirror only had enough time to bind one more Holy Emperor Fengtian, and the latter disappeared in a flash.

When it appeared again, the connection with the mother mirror had been broken.

As for the place in Nanming, because the Holy Emperor of Han Palace had appeared before and it seemed that something was going to happen, they set up a face mirror there in advance.

Although the picture was blurry, the whereabouts of the Holy Emperor Fengtian was captured at once.

“How amazing! The Holy Emperor Fengtian rushed from the Eastern Region to the Southern Ocean in the blink of an eye!”

“So powerful! The Holy Emperor Fengtian dived into the deep sea of Nanming?”

“Okay… Um, Emperor Fengtian, why are you kneeling?”

The situation took a turn for the worse and Feng Zhongzui almost couldn’t turn around.

The Holy Emperor Fengtian brought the Chongyin doll with him. Logically, he should go to the deep sea to find a perfect place to seal it.

How could a Saint Emperor suddenly kneel down like this with his hands raised high? How could this be exactly like the “divine descent technique” that the Great Emperor Cangsheng was about to perform?
The Five Domains spectators also had this thought in their minds.

Then the Holy Emperor Fengtian could no longer control himself and shouted out the amazing words… “The Great God’s Descending Technique”!
“Suppress my Lord?”

Everyone was stunned and confused.

He thought that Emperor Fengtian had betrayed Shouye, and that Shouye was punishing him and wanted to get out of his belly.

But as Emperor Fengtian shouted “Great God’s Spell”, with a “swish”, he was ripped open from the inside, and a smooth jade-white arm stretched out from his chest.

“Her skin is as white as cream, and her wrists are as white as frost…”

Feng Zhongzui even had time to describe it to her.

Unexpectedly, when the entire body of the Holy Emperor Fengtian split apart, the person who actually walked out of his body was…

“man?!”

This figure even looks a little familiar.

He held the puppet coffin in one hand and a comb in the other, slowly brushing away the dirt on his hair into the air.

When his sleeves brushed past his side face, revealing his true appearance, the people of the Five Regions were astonished:

“Master Dao?!”

…

Why did the Taoist master suddenly intervene in this battle?

Isn’t the Holy Emperor Fengtian a Holy Emperor? The Lord of Dao Palace is only a half-saint, how could he be tricked in
one go? What is his purpose in seizing the Suyin puppet? It can’t be to release the Suyin, right? He is the Lord of Dao Palace!
“No way?”

The hearts of countless people in the Five Regions were in agony.

Everyone knows that things are different now and the Taoist master is no longer the Taoist master of the past.

But no one wants to see the Taoist master fall into darkness and become a lackey of the evil spirit when they see each other again.

“I’m going to disappoint everyone.”

Dao Qiongcang narrowed his eyes, and after coming out from the broken upper body of Feng Yujin, he looked at the small Fengshen coffin in his hand with a smile.

“Heavenly Secret Thirty-Six Forms, Great Purification Technique.”

He calmly cast the seal, and under the purifying light transformed from the power of the Holy Ancestor, the power on the Coffin of the Gods melted like ice and snow.

Soon, a doll wearing a black skirt and hairpin was revealed.

“Love the common people… Tsk.”

Dao Qiongcang only glanced at the puppet, and the corners of his lips curled up, “Die!”

A big hand shake.

This was clearly intended to crush the puppet and release the evil spirit. The hearts of the five realms all paused.

At this moment, something strange happened.

“Clam Binding Technique!”

But when they heard the loud explosion and shout, the Five Realms saw that the Holy Emperor Fengtian, whose body had been torn apart from under the Taoist Palace Master, suddenly solidified his upper body.

But it was no longer a human body, but two huge clam shells.

The two gray-white clam shells containing sealing power merged with a loud bang, trapping the Taoist master inside.

Only the head was exposed.

And there was the hand that was holding the evil doll but couldn’t bring itself to do it.

“oh?”

Although he was completely powerless and unable to move, the Taoist master remained calm in the face of danger.

It was clear that the person who cast the spell was the Holy Emperor. When he lowered his head to look, his brows remained calm and he even spoke:

“Feng Yujin, are you sure you want to attack me?”

One sentence shocked the whole five regions.

Obviously, there is a story between these two.

Feng Zhongzui’s ears moved slightly, as if he had received some information, and he said loudly:

“You may not know that after the Holy Emperor Fengtian was driven to the Void Island, the Holy Spirit Hall carried out many clearing and suppression operations.”

“This is an irregular ghost beast cleanup activity. It will release some of the inner island ghost beasts to the outer island, or in some other form that I don’t know…”

“In short, the days of the Holy Emperor Fengtian in the Inner Island were not easy, and the life of the Taoist Palace Master was even worse during his 30 years in office.”

Having said this, Feng Zhongzui hesitated and stopped.

The five domains were even more stunned. Isn’t this a chance to take revenge?
If they were the Heaven Sealing Saint Emperor, wouldn’t they just seize this great opportunity to chop off the Taoist Master and feed him to the fish to vent their anger?

No!
That’s not the case!
Feng Zhongzui quickly understood the mind of the Holy Emperor Fengtian and murmured,
“Whether you dare or not, that’s another matter…”

…

Indeed, Feng Yujin hesitated at this moment.

If the person in front of him is an ordinary person, no matter what conflicts they had before, if he is given the opportunity, a slap in the face will blow his head off.

But he is not young anymore.

The blood flowing in his body was no longer hot.

After he left the Void Island, he was so lazy that he didn’t even want to follow the plans of the Eight Lords. He just wanted to fish in troubled waters and play around in the world.

There was really no way he could be caught, so he became Xu Xiaoshou’s bodyguard, and occasionally helped out – during this process, he also took some time off from his busy schedule.

He recently came up with the idea of “raising a daughter”: to raise the host Mo Mo and let her pay attention to everything, so that she won’t be so indifferent that she doesn’t care about anything.

This is one of the few things in thousands of years that Feng Yujin finds interesting.

The mentality of an old man is of course completely different from that of a young man. If you ask the thirty-year-old Feng Yujin:
“Can these ten thrones be fought for?”

Feng Yujin would step out first, then sneer at the head under his feet, “You’re the one who calls himself the Tenth Master?”

Not to mention the ten thrones!

Even if the evil spirit is revived, how good can the newly revived ancestor god be?
Feng Yujin consciously sacrificed something and tried to reach that level, so he might be able to fight.

But that was when I was thirty and young and frivolous.

When people get old, they don’t want to do many things anymore, and there are many things to consider when they want to take action.

For example, Dao Qiong Cang is not just Dao Qiong Cang, there is also an entire Qianshi Emperor Realm behind it.

Even if we put all that aside, this guy himself is hard to kill.

Don’t be afraid of thieves stealing, but be afraid of thieves thinking about it. If you can’t afford to offend them, you should hide. If you go to offend them, there may be endless troubles later.

Even if he wasn’t afraid, if this Taoist dog came looking for Mo Mo again – could Xu Xiaoshou protect him once, but could he protect him for the rest of his life?
“I…”

A type of “clam binding technique” seemed to have trapped Dao Qiongcang, but in fact it had locked himself in a cage with no way out.

Feng Yujin regretted it.

At this time, what am I struggling for?

Fengyun Hegemony can be defeated, Tianxuanmen can be defeated, Baiku can be defeated…

Dongtianwang City dared to be lazy and didn’t even go to the Void Island. The ruins of the gods were even better hidden…

Why did he stand up at this last moment?
How could he say “The child is alive as long as he is alive, and the child dies if he dies” when he left?
Why did he use the “clam binding technique” to put himself in a state of choice when the evil spirit doll was captured and he should have played dead?
“I…”

Under Dao Qiongcang’s condescending gaze, Feng Yujin couldn’t even call himself “this emperor”. He said “I” twice, but made no other sound.

Saint Emperors and Saint Emperors are indeed born different.

Some Holy Emperors were born on the Ladder to Heaven, bathed in holy light and auspiciousness throughout their lives.

Some Holy Emperors are born with a slave mentality, and it is extremely difficult for them to live in peace.

“tired.”

Feng Yujin felt tired.

He knew that the whole world was staring at him at this moment!

Including Xu Xiaoshou, who asked him to escort the evil Yin doll to the South Sea. He clearly wanted him to take side at this moment, either one or the other.

Including Dao Qiongcang, he wanted to see what choice he would make between Xu Dao and the other person, between the two paths of Holy Slave and the Holy Temple.

Even including…

“Mo Mo?”

Cardiac arrest.

Feng Yujin suddenly realized why he did such an abnormal thing at this moment.

He should have stayed hidden longer.

But he chose to stand up.

He had endured it for so many years, but now, he just couldn’t bear to see Mo Mo’s disgusted look again.

“This emperor has lived a notorious life, his reputation will be tarnished for thousands of years, and wherever he goes, he can be bullied by everyone…”

Feng Yujin sighed with dismay.

Suddenly, his eyes sparkled with murderous intent:
“Not now!”

“But not from now on!”

The Holy Emperor is originally weak, but becomes strong when he is with Mo.

At this moment, when this roar came out.

Feng Yujinfang has regained his youthful enthusiasm. When he looks up, his mind is high and mighty:

“Can a grain of rice also shine?”

“Dao Qiongcang, this emperor wants to kill you, but it won’t be a short time!”

Hiss!
As the sound fell, gray mist filled the sky.

The entire sinful land of the Southern Region vibrated violently, and a figure of a Holy Emperor wearing a white robe and a golden crown rose from the void.

The man is standing on a crane soaring into the sky, his eyes are shining, he is catching stars with one hand, and his palm is covering the world. He is extremely arrogant.

Feng Yujin, the Holy Emperor of Sealing the Sky, spat out the Holy Emperor’s blood at the same time as he sacrificed the Holy Emperor’s image.

“Sacrifice!”

He just glared with his tiger eyes.

Dao Qiongcang, who was under the clam binding technique, couldn’t help but laugh.

After a meaningful smile, the light in his eyes disappeared, and his body shattered to death on the spot:

“Feng Yujin, I will remember you.”

“And your choice.”

…

The preaching mirror shook.

Feng Zhongzui was almost heartbroken by the Taoist Palace Master’s final sinister smile.

This weird expression…

no!

It’s not important, what’s important is…

“Master Dao, ran away?”

Gods and ghosts are unpredictable and difficult to kill.

When the Holy Emperor Fengtian decided to stand on his side, the Lord of Dao Palace simply chose to sacrifice his life and escape?

It would be so uncomfortable if I were targeted after this!

No, that’s not important either. After all, that’s all in the future. The key issue now is…

“Where’s the evil puppet?”

Feng Yujin seemed also surprised by Dao Qiongcang’s decisiveness.

In his opinion, this body was quite powerful and even contained the power of his ancestors. It must have taken a lot of effort to cultivate it.

Just give up like that?

The Holy Emperor Fengtian didn’t know whether he was poor or Daoqiongcang was too wild, but he knew what was primary and what was secondary.

The team stands first and then.

Although I can’t be a lazy guy in the future, I can’t contribute much either.

But Xu Xiaoshou and Ba Zun’an had to protect themselves, otherwise who would work for them in the future?
“Puppet!”

When Dao Qiongcang died, Feng Yujin’s first reaction was not to chase after him.

After he expressed his opinion, he immediately picked up the evil spirit doll that was about to fall to the ground and just breathed a sigh of relief.

Bang!
The evil puppet exploded.

The five realms froze for a moment at this moment.

Feng Yujin even felt as if his head was splitting open.

“No–“

He exclaimed.

The evil spirit is coming out?
But after the puppet exploded, what fell from his fingers were just some small pieces of stone, without any fluctuations of spiritual essence or holy power.

“Fake doll!”

Feng Zhongzui saw something.

The Holy Emperor Fengtian was instantly promoted from hell to heaven, and his mood was like a roller coaster.

Fortunately, fortunately…

It’s just a fake doll, the evil spirit hasn’t been released yet, Xu Xiaoshou has kept his promise…

“Huh?”

His thoughts froze, and Feng Yujin froze in place again, staring blankly into the distance, “Where’s the doll?”

yes.

The dummy was broken.

Doesn’t this mean that the real doll has been replaced and is now in Dao Qiongcang’s hands?

“Dao! Qiong! Cang!”

His mood was like a roller coaster, falling from heaven to hell in an instant. Feng Yujin was about to explode:
“Where are you running to!”

“There is no way to go up to the sky, and no door to enter the earth. No one in these five regions today can escape the palm of my hand!”

The image of the Holy Emperor behind Feng Yujin moved, and he raised his hand to attack: “World Forbidden…”

Snap!

A stone was suddenly thrown from below and hit Feng Yujin’s shoulder accurately.

This is powerless.

There is not a single spiritual energy.

It was as if it was thrown by an unarmed child.

“Um?”

Feng Yujin was stunned for a moment and looked down.

The preaching mirror also followed it down and saw a pretty little girl standing on the sea. She was no more than six or seven years old, with chubby cheeks and was very cute.

She pouted and said angrily,
“What are you going to do, Holy Emperor Fengtian?”

“The Holy Emperor Fengtian wants to bully the weak and hunt down the Semi-Saints. Does he also want to destroy the Five Realms?”

This was clearly not an ordinary little girl, because although she was unarmed and had no spiritual energy, she was able to stand on the surface of the Nanming Sea!
“She is…” Feng Zhongzui swallowed hard, feeling overwhelmed, “The Taoist Palace Master?”

Feng Yujin’s eyelids twitched, and the murderous intent in his eyes was boiling like boiling water. The little girl ignored him and cried out,
“Saint Emperor Fengtian, you are not in the Ancient God of War Arena!”

“Are you going all out to kill all the cute babies like me on the continent?”

Photo!
Feng Yujin couldn’t bear it any longer.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the little girl directly, and held her head tightly with his big hand.

“Oh, that hurts.”

The little girl’s head seemed to be deformed, and the pain was so severe that the spectators from the five regions could not bear it. They said aggrievedly, “Saint Emperor Fengtian, are you going to kill a child?”

“Ahhhh!!!”

Feng Yujin’s eyes were bloodshot.