I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1895

[Chapter 1772: This plan is bizarre and easy to change, sighing that this love will last forever]

But now, except for a very small number of people who would pay attention, such as the Holy Palace, and the intelligence agencies of major forces hidden in the Western Regions.

The vast majority of spirit refiners have no idea and are not interested in paying attention.

What they care about is still the Southern Region’s Guishi Tomb, and the shrill “no” coming from the Guishi Tomb!
“The scream of the Great Emperor Cangsheng?”

“He’s being cannibalized?”

The evil spirit from the South Sea has already swallowed up most of the Southern Region’s Tomb of Consciousness, and “The Moon Eating by the Heavenly Dog” has reached its final step.

Returning to the Tomb of Consciousness, the consciousness that was pushed to the limit had no escape.

“No! No no no…”

“How could this be? How could this be!”

This panicked voice was totally inconsistent with Emperor Cangsheng’s past performance.

It seems that even the voice is not similar?
Just when everyone in the five regions was suspicious, the extremely panicked voice finally yelled out hysterically:
“Xu! Xiao! Shou——”

Click.

Spectators from all over the country were suddenly shocked.

Questions flashed through everyone’s mind, just like the question Feng Zhongzui was asking in front of the preaching mirror:
“Master Shou?”

“What’s going on? Why did you call the name of Shouye?”

“I said this voice doesn’t sound like that of the Great Emperor Cangsheng. It’s so repetitive, and feels more like… evil?”

Click!

When the word “祟阴” came out, the world suddenly became silent.

Feng Zhongzui was terrified when he thought about it. He felt his scalp tingling. He used the result to reverse the process and used reality to overturn his imagination. He shouted in disbelief:

“I see!”

“Shou Ye, it’s really Shou Ye!”

“Do you remember that when we were fighting against the Great Emperor Cangsheng, I used myself as an arrow and shot myself from the Central Region to the Eastern Region, which laid the foundation for victory?”

Arrow?
Yes, I had one.

At that time, the war had reached a stalemate and was in full swing. He suddenly had an idea and used the technique of antelope hanging horns:
he used the opponent’s strategy against the enemy, rubbed off the Dead Sea that Ai Cangsheng had moved out, and performed a rather bizarre magic trick in front of the Five Domains.

It looked as if he had kneaded the Dead Sea into an arrow for his sinful bow.

In fact, he kneaded the Dead Sea into himself, kneaded himself into an arrow, and shot it towards the Eastern Region.

This move was so out-of-the-box that even Emperor Cangsheng couldn’t figure it out and ended up at a disadvantage.

And just such an opportunity was seized, and the fallen dog was beaten badly, and Emperor Cangsheng was directly defeated to the point of complete destruction.

“But what is the connection between the evil spirit of Guishi Tomb and Shouye who twisted himself into an arrow?”

Most people were unable to react to the specific situation even after Feng Zhongzui’s reminder.

Fortunately, Feng Zhongzui was never one to keep people in suspense, and he immediately explained with saliva flying:
“A ghost puppet!”

“The problem lies with the Suyin puppet!”

“From the very beginning, Master Shou didn’t believe in the Holy Emperor Fengtian? Or rather, he never underestimated the Taoist Master…”

The sound of the first sword, like a broken mirror, made everyone dizzy and dazed. Could it be blamed on the evil spirit doll?

The drunken voice in the wind was filled with horror, shock, and incomparable admiration:

“Everyone, in the East Region, the moment Master Shou handed the Suyin puppet to the Holy Emperor Fengtian – from that moment on, the trap was set.”

“That evil puppet was never a puppet, but the arrow of the evil bow we saw at that time, it was Master Shou!”

“That Shou Ye is no longer Shou Ye. He is just like the fake Shou Ye that was transformed from the Dead Sea. I don’t know what he is made of.”

“If you don’t believe me, look…”

The mother mirror of the preaching mirror cut a small lens and gave it to Shou Ye, who, after giving away the Suiyin doll, was like an outsider and never got involved in the frontal battlefield again.

He is still in the East Region.

His expression was full of despair.

He even bent down… to scoop up sand!

Why is it sand?
This time, Feng Zhongzui didn’t need to explain it, and the spectators from the five regions all understood it.

After the sand from the Holy Continent fell into the palm of the Ancient War God Platform, the small sand pit that had been scooped out was quickly repaired by the Ancient War God Platform.

“No intervention!”

Everyone came to this conclusion.

I also understood what the master was trying to do.

Just as the Five Realms had been eager for Shou Ye to react to the actions of the Taoist Master, he made a meaningless gesture of touching the air in front of the camera.

What Shou Ye wanted to do was to tell the world in the most obscure and unobtrusive way, but in a way that would allow people to understand his intentions:
“The Suyin Doll is an external object.”

“People in the ring may be able to touch each other briefly, but they can’t participate in the fight for things outside the ring.”

He had told everyone early on that he could not interfere in the fight between the Holy Emperor Fengtian and the Lord of the Dao Palace for the Suiyin doll.

Under this inertia of thinking, when the main consciousness of the evil spirit went from the South Sea to the Land of Sin to devour the remaining consciousness of the people of love.

Everyone subconsciously thinks that they cannot be interfered with by the master.

After all, he is not the ancestor god.

“But Master Shou has never left the front battlefield!”

Feng Zhongzui spoke more and more clearly and excitedly, and in the last few words he was gesticulating and saying,
“It’s not that he can’t intervene, he is completely everywhere!”

“He turned himself into a puppet of the evil spirit and handed himself over to the Holy Emperor Fengtian, but the Holy Emperor Fengtian was completely unaware!”

The Holy Emperor Feng Yujin was stunned.

Others are still on the surface of the Nanming Sea.

He couldn’t even tell whether the little girl’s head was the Suyin puppet, or the Daoqiongcang who provoked him and wanted to be beaten to death was the Suyin puppet.

Now, someone told him:
that the Suyin doll was not the Suyin doll, but Xu Xiaoshou who handed the Suyin doll to him personally?

Feng Zhongzui is still outputting, completely unable to control himself:

“Not only was the Heaven Sealing Saint Emperor unable to detect it, but the Dao Palace Master was also deceived.”

“The evil puppet transformed by Master Shou even used it to transform into the little girl’s head, and Master Dao was completely unaware!”

At this moment, the expressions of the astrologers of various identities who were watching the images in the preaching mirror directly or indirectly in various parts of the world all looked a little gloomy.

Feng Zhongzui obviously didn’t know how hurtful his words were. He praised him and criticized him because he was truly amazed:
“In the end, this evil puppet was blown up, and the Lord must have completed another ‘transformation’.”

“At the same moment, he switched from the form of a Suyin puppet to… the Tomb of Guishi!”

When these words were spoken, even the dumbest person would be shocked.

But soon someone noticed something was wrong.

Guishi Tomb, it was not sent by Shou Ye!
This was the Taoist master who used the dead branches of the Diying Saint Plant to somehow throw out the magic from the evil Yin that was sealed inside.

From the perspective of the main idea, the interpretation of “Drunk in the Wind” is wrong!

——Is it really wrong?
Feng Zhongzui looks like just Feng Zhongzui, but behind him is an entire Feng family battle analysis team, as well as Feng Tingchen, the previous generation of the Seven Swords Immortal with a keen vision.

He was almost frightened and confused, and understood as he spoke:

“It is true that the Guishi Tomb originated from the Diying Dry Branch and originated from the Taoist Palace Master. Its essence is the art of worshipping Yin.”

“But maybe Master Shou was a little weak in planning ahead. In terms of adaptability and attainments in magic, can the Taoist master still be better than him?”

“Disaster!”

He swallowed hard, and said drunkenly in the wind:
“If you ask me…”

“Everyone! In a flash, Master Shou used the Infinite Silence to devour the Master Dao’s Tomb of Consciousness, and then transformed himself into the cloud of the Tomb of Consciousness!”

“That is to say, the Suyin main consciousness born from Nanming has never been the Suyin we think of, but the Suyin consciousness imitated by the Lord?”

“The ‘Sui Yin Main Consciousness’ ate up the Southern Region’s Guishi Tomb. In essence, it was not that Sui Yin ate up the remaining consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng, but that I ate up the pollution of Sui Yin’s remaining consciousness of the Great Emperor Cangsheng?”

At this point, even though Feng Zhongzui’s commentary was not ambiguous, the spectators from the five regions felt that their brains were not enough.

Fake?

Is it all fake?

The great illusion is not false, the great thought is as usual… This time, the Lord did not use the illusion sword technique openly, but used reality to represent the people of the Five Realms and even the Lord of the Taoist Temple and the evil Yin. Did he have a dream?

Even Feng Zhongzui, who had explained the whole cause and effect, still found it hard to believe it.

But guessing was useless, so he had to move the preaching mirror image to the Guishi Tomb in the southern region, which was almost completely submerged by the “evil Yin main consciousness”.

“No……”

The shrill cry was still there, but it had become very weak and seemed to be accompanied by some cursing sounds.

Before this, everyone thought that this was sent out by the Emperor Cangsheng because he could not bear it anymore.

After that, everyone could hear clearly that this was the voice of Suiyin.

If you still don’t believe it…

There is also the voice of the shou ye!

Then, from the Southern Region’s Guishi Tomb, a roar of overwhelming satisfaction and ecstasy came out:
“Shout!”

“Shou Yin, shout!”

“In the Ruins of God, you are my defeated opponent. In the World of Flowers, you dare not form an alliance with me.”

“What are you thinking now? You are so stubborn that you come to oppose me again… Oh, you think it’s not painful to fall down once, but you must grind your face under my feet again and grind it off, right?”

Huff! Huff!
The “Sui Yin Subject Consciousness” seemed to still maintain its identity, a mass of thick purple fog as sticky as liquid.

But the shou ye didn’t hide at all and ate madly.

Because at this time, the consciousness of the Suo Yin in the Southern Region’s Guishi Tomb had been devoured by Wuliang Jizi – the real purpose was revealed!
“The art of transformation…”

When the Lord personally confirmed all his speculations, Feng Zhongzui felt mixed emotions and didn’t know how to express it.

He just repeated the murmur unconsciously, feeling impressed by the amazing transformation technique:

“One person has spawned thousands of disciples, and it is difficult to tell whether their skills are righteous or evil… Now, he is so wild that he is no longer limited to spawning disciples, but even spawning skills?”

“This is the transformation technique of the Lord!”

“Emperor Cangsheng couldn’t see through it, and neither could the Taoist master. He even deceived the remaining consciousness of Suyin? Oh no…”

Having said this, Feng Zhongzui suddenly came to his senses.

When Nanming returned to the consciousness tomb, the remaining consciousness of the people in the sinful land of the Southern Territory was clearly resisting strongly.

It turns out that it wasn’t the Great Emperor Cangsheng who was resisting, but the Suyin who was afraid of my approach?

“So, what about Shou Ye, the one from the East Region?”

The preaching mirror picture rushes everything.

The Laoshashou in the East Region, who was still feeling sad about the passing of time, seemed to be able to sense the gazes being cast.

He twisted his body, took off his disguise, and turned into a… sword that was dancing wildly, a black sword!

The sword seemed to be asking for credit.

It can indeed feel the attention, because the name is coming.

“Boo-hoo-hoo——”

When such sword chanting was heard from the preaching mirror, the Five Realms fell completely silent.

After a long while, Feng Zhongzui finally came to his senses, holding his head in his hands:
“Zang, Zang Ku?!”

Black Sword, who else could it be except Zang Ku?

With Zang Ku’s character, he was able to control his temper and not make any mistakes? Did
Shou Ye actually trust Zang Ku to play himself, or was it that Zang Ku couldn’t be himself under his transformation technique?

Or maybe…

“Shou Ye is good at playing, but is he also good at hiding suffering?”

Feng Zhongzui didn’t know what to think, “This number one sword immortal and the sword are simply in cahoots… uh, in a mess… uh, they look the same?”

…

It’s the same reaction that the smart people in the Five Realms finally realized.

Xu Xiaoshou did use some bizarre magic to fool Daoqiongcang and Suyin.

Ever since the sarcastic Taoist priest reminded him of the “evil spirit doll”, he also received the advice from the Taoist priest Ai Cang Sheng “Be careful of the sky”.

Realizing that the old Taoist priest might be in collusion with the evil spirit, how could Xu Xiaoshou be safe?
As for Feng Yujin…

This was indeed just a chess piece kept in the dark from the beginning to the end.

From the moment he handed the “Suiyin Doll” to the Holy Emperor Fengtian, Xu Xiaoshou’s only headache was that the power of the Fengshen Coffin was indeed very strong and it almost sealed him.

Fortunately, Wuliangjizi can eat and perform bizarre magic tricks, and he did not make any mistakes throughout the whole process.

As for whether Feng Yujin could see through his bizarre tricks, Xu Xiaoshou never considered it from beginning to end.

Isn’t that just worrying about nothing?

In the end, even Dao Qiongcang was successfully deceived, and Xu Xiaoshou confirmed the characteristics of the distorted and changed bizarre magic trick – real!

If Dao Qiong Cang is the transcendent Dao of the Dao of Mind, perhaps he could see through it a little?
There is no if.

The Tao of the sky is just the Tao of memory.

He is better at doing things in a roundabout way.

In terms of frontal combat capability, he is not as good as the Ten Combat Thrones, and his memory is not as complete as the Dao of Mind.

From the moment Xu Xiaoshou understood everything and decided to set up a plan, Dao Qiongcang became a piece in his game.

I know he wants to stand out and he wants to transcend.

Under absolute control, don’t even think about it!
“Burp.”

Return to the tomb of consciousness at will, and wander in the clouds of the land of sin.

After searching for the evil Yin consciousness and eating it all up with Wuliang Jizi, Xu Xiaoshou stopped.

He has not yet changed back to his original form and still maintains the thick mist state.

Apart from the fog around me, I could occasionally see dim stars shining in the shadows.

That’s not yours.

That is the remnant of love for the people.

“Love the people!”

Eating all the food will cause pollution.

In the middle, it was inevitable that I also took a few bites of the remaining consciousness of Ai Cangsheng.

When the full name of the Great Emperor of the Common People was finally called out, the only response Xu Xiaoshou could feel was as faint as the flapping of the wings of a dying cicada.

“call……”

He seemed to hear very shallow and faint breathing sounds, like a dying old man who was trying hard to swallow a breath in exchange for a few words of last breath.

The outcome was mostly failure.

“Don’t move, I’ll do it.”

Xu Xiaoshou is no longer the powerless person he was in his previous life.

Ever since he met Ai Cangsheng in the past and planned to form an alliance with him, he has been thinking of helping him as much as possible, or at least destroying the Ancient War God Platform.

At that moment, in the five realms, one could only see the Dao circling in the clouds, and a structure of the great void world… standing still.

“Master Shou seems to be trying to communicate with the Great Emperor of the Common People?” Feng Zhongzui was doubtful, “Failed?”

The vast world is empty.

Ai Cangsheng did not join in.

If he were to pull it apart forcefully, his few remaining chances of life might be wiped out by the entrance fee he had to pay to enter the Taixu world.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

It was indeed contaminated by the evil spirit at the last moment, and its condition plummeted, and it could never fully return to normal.

He thought again and again and decided not to continue with this bizarre trick.

“Wow.”

The void flashed.

The dark clouds that covered the sky suddenly disappeared, transformed into a figure in black clothes with long fluttering hair.

“Hide the suffering.”

Xu Xiaoshou said nothing and stretched out his hand.

“Hmm——”

Sword chant from the East.

Feng Zhongzui was startled and turned the preaching mirror away at the right time.

But there was a sound of suffering, and a sword came from the east, its name was Chengfeng, and it finally fell into the hands of Shou Ye.

“So fast…”

One moment!
Just one moment!
The master didn’t even give any orders.

Zang Ku and he had reached such a sympathetic understanding that they could automatically perform a space-time jump, and it was still such a long distance?
“Master Shou, what do you want to do?”

No one knows why the Lord called Zang Ku back.

The man in black standing in the sky above the Southern Region did not draw his sword either. After grasping the sword, he simply held it in his hand and held it behind his elbow.

Woo.

The wind was howling in the sky, and the black clothes of the master were fluttering.

I don’t know what he thought of, but Feng Zhongzui manipulated the preaching mirror and pulled a long-range view.

“Is it snowing?”

Dots of white snow fell from the sky, turning the southern region into a fairyland.

“No……”

“It’s not snow, it’s white plum.”

Feng Zhongzui quickly determined what was going on. When he zoomed in on a piece of “snowflake”, he realized that it was not a snowflake but a plum blossom.

He narrowed his eyes, thinking.

“White Plum Blossom…Fallen Blossom Realm?”

Buzz!
When I thought of this, the picture in the preaching mirror changed again.

The concept of physics becomes vague and an illusory world emerges. It is undoubtedly the world of falling flowers where reality and illusion can be reversed.

“In order to see the Great Emperor Cangsheng, I turned the whole southern region upside down, just for a glimmer of the Great Emperor Cangsheng’s remaining consciousness…”

This illusory and dim sky is dotted with scattered stars.

Shou Ye held a sword and stepped on the white sea of fog, without a trace of sadness or joy in his eyes.

He sighed deeply, and after a while, he waved his sleeves.

Whoosh!
As the wind blew, dots of starlight gathered together, outlining an extremely blurry figure, whose figure and face seemed completely transparent, the Great Emperor of the Common People.

But the world still recognized him at a glance!
Because in his eyes, the Dao patterns flowed and the light was shining – the eyes of the Dao were extremely clear!
Love for the common people was fading into the edge of the clouds.

Xu Xiaoshou stepped on the sea of fog.

White plum blossoms are waving lightly in the sky of the southern region, and there is nothing to be seen, but the image in the transmission mirror shows everything clearly.

“Woo——”

Suddenly, the heaven and earth sobbed.

This time it was not a spooky or eerie sound. On the contrary, those who heard it were filled with grief and burst into tears unconsciously.

“I……”

Feng Zhongzui raised his hand in a daze and wiped his cheek, which was wet.

He was stunned.

Before he could react…

“Long!”

The heaven and earth shook.

The sky-supporting totems standing on all four sides disappeared into the ground, the silver chains surrounding the battlefield vanished, and the ancient war god platform was gone forever.

My heart sank.

It was not until this moment that everyone realized something.

“The Great Emperor of the Common People…”

In the preaching mirror, the unreal and blurry Emperor Cangsheng’s expression is unclear.

His lips seemed to twitch a few times, but it wasn’t obvious.

He seemed to have used up all his strength to say something, he had the last and most important words to say.

The five regions were in complete silence.

Everyone is waiting.

But after a long time, no sound, not even a word, was heard from the heaven and earth or from the preaching mirror.

“call……”

As the wind blew, the Emperor Cangsheng disappeared, and the Luoying Realm disappeared with it. Shou Ye closed his eyes heavily.

“You’re welcome.”

He spread his hands.

On the palm of his hand stood an ancient seal.

He put the treasure away, reached out his hand, picked up the ancient seal and put it away.

Only then did everyone see that under the ancient seal, on the palm, there were two eyeballs with flowing Taoist patterns lying quietly, vivid and spiritual – and had always been protected.

Xu Xiaoshou laughed and pursed his lips again.