I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1943

Chapter 1819 Sack

At the west gate of Fusang City, under the majestic city wall, a slender figure slowly walked out.

He was a sloppy old man with disheveled hair, untidy beard and wearing a tattered black coat. He was carrying a large sack on his shoulder, which was heavy with stuff.

As it moved forward, the sack shook again and again, and a sound of iron lumps colliding with each other could be heard from inside.

“He doesn’t look like the Eighth Sword Immortal, but more like a miner…”

Li You’s brows were furrowed, his face was solemn, and he felt that something was wrong.

Even though this man looked somewhat different from the image of the Eighth Sword Immortal in legends and myths – he was a bit too sloppy!

He really only had eight fingers, and there was an obvious scar on his neck. There was no spiritual energy in his body, and even his sword intent could not be seen at all.

If it were in the Southern Region, Li You would have dared to just laugh it off.

After all, there are so many actors who play the Eight Lords of the Southern Region. Recently, the popular ones include Daodianzhu, Ai Cangsheng, Shouye…

But this is the Central Region, Fusang where famous swords gather, and the Holy Slave has always had an obsession, which is to collect famous swords.

It must be a real person!

“Master, do you want to do something big?”

As soon as the Third Elder finished speaking, he covered his head in pain. He was hit on the forehead by a knife. He turned around and saw the beautiful oval face of Sect Master Li You, who was shaking with anger:
“Shut up, retreat!”

All the members of the Yin Gui Sect set off in unison and were about to leave.

The third elder was still trying to open his tight cross-eyed eyes, but to no avail. He said with a sense of unfulfilled desire:

“But this vote is really big…”

“I heard that Ba Zun’an is sealing his sword and is in a low state. Anyone can knock him down.”

“It seems that he didn’t have the storyteller with him this time. He happened to be alone. If we don’t do it now, when will we do it?”

Li Youmei glared and raised her hand as if to hit.

The third elder shrank his neck and fell silent immediately.

The Yin Gui Sect has always respected the strong. Even though Sect Master Li is not even a fraction of the age of the elders and is only thirty-six years old, a half-saint is still a half-saint and his will cannot be disobeyed.

What’s more, Li You grew up under the care of the elders.

Following behind Sect Master Li, the Third Elder also wanted to retreat.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came to the ears of the Yin Gui Sect, as calm as water, with no room for doubt:

“People can leave, but Guilunchou can stay.”

Li You’s heart skipped a beat and he stopped immediately. He turned around and kicked the Third Elder, who almost hit him, and kicked him away.

“Don’t mess around…”

She was about to stop the Yin Gui Sect elder behind her, but it was too late.

“How dare you!” The Ghost Sect’s fourth elder, who was the best at escaping and looked like a ghost, stepped forward immediately, gestured to the people behind him, and shouted coldly:

“You are playing tricks on me!”

“Do you really think that by cutting off two fingers, leaving a scar, and inserting phoenix feathers on a chicken, you can fly onto a tree branch and become the eighth sword immortal?”

“I have seen countless cowards like you in the Southern Region, and I have killed countless of them. You dare to covet my sect’s sacred weapon, so you deserve to die!”

His eyes were red as he leaped out, completely ignoring Sect Leader Li’s cold attempts to stop him and his loud attempts to keep him.

As he galloped, his essence, blood, and soul were ignited.

As the blood sacrifice began, the power of the Great Void Ghost gathered in his palm, and with a Heart-Splitting Soul Palm, he forcibly pushed his realm up to Half-Step Half-Saint, and fiercely blasted at the head of the Eight Lords:

“Accept your fate!”

But the only person who responded to him was the slovenly middle-aged man who looked to be about 30 years old. He raised his eyes calmly and sneered nonchalantly:

“Yarping.”

…

“I am Taixu Beihe, the Fourth Elder of the Yin Gui Sect. What’s your name, little girl? Why are you hiding under the bed alone? Where are your parents… Hehehe, then follow me!”

“Big brother, second brother, third brother, fifth brother, this girl is born with a Yin ghost body, has no father and no mother, and has a clean background. She saw that I looked kind and wanted to become my disciple. I think we should train her?”

“Nannan, come here and call me Grandpa Beihe. I will tie up this stall owner and take him back to the clan for you. You will have candy men to eat every day… You have to call me even if you don’t want to. Call me now! Do you really think that Beihe is a good person?”

“Li You, you’ve grown up. At 26, you’re already too old. You’ve surpassed me. You’ve grown wings now. You don’t even report to us old guys before you go out… What? You got the semi-saint status of Fallen Saint. Did you get it?”

“As long as the two forms are intact, the Yin Gui will prosper, the Li You will not be destroyed, and my way will be eternal. Great is my Yin Gui Sect, and great is my Li Sect Master! Kill, kill, kill!”

“…”

The moment the Heart-Splitting Soul Palm was struck out, the first person to have his heart broken was the Yin Gui Sect’s fourth elder Bei He.

He only felt that the world became slower and time became very slow, even the snowflakes falling from the sky stopped in the void.

He could clearly feel that every piece of flesh and blood in his body was ignited by the ultimate power, and every piece of soul was sacrificed and withered by himself.

What were flying before his eyes were scenes of the happiest thirty years of his 362 years of life, and she was in every scene – from a little girl into a graceful young lady, and then to shouldering the banner of the Yin Gui Sect and becoming the respected Sect Master Li.

“Girl Li, Grandpa Beihe can only go so far. Let the other four old men accompany you for the rest of the journey…”

The past flashes back and memories die.

The world seemed to be accelerated again in an instant.

The falling snowflakes were shattered by the extreme power of the void. The fourth elder was so sad that his eyes were about to burst. With one palm, he smashed the space and came to the famous Eighth Sword Immortal in the blink of an eye:

“die!”

But he was already so fast that he could even launch a sneak attack that caught people off guard.

When he came face to face, he found that the eight statues had stretched out a finger towards him without him knowing when.

There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy, no waves of sword intent, just a simple finger attack.

He was devastated, as he was only half a foot away from killing the Eighth Sword Immortal.

So close yet so far away.

…

“No–“

Behind him, Li You’s shrill roar was heard.

Beihe’s last glance at the world was replaced by the sudden flash of silver light from the fingertips of Ba Zun An, and then his whole body began to spin.

“Boom boom boom boom…”

The faint light of the ten sword fingers pierced through Beihe’s heart through the air, and the ultimate shocking way of the three thousand sword arts pushed away his attack.

Along with the blood-sacrificed body of Beihe Taixu, they were ruthlessly blown away.

The flying blood-colored, broken body flew backwards from the west city gate in the blink of an eye, blasted through buildings and streets, broke through the east city wall, blasted the official road and trees outside the city, split the Taihu Lake, shattered the Clam Mountain, and blasted the fourth elder Beihe into powder.

At the moment when he passed by Sect Leader Li, there was no resentment in Beihe’s last spirit, only unwillingness and confusion.

He had already made the gesture in advance.

He at least bought half a breath of time for Li You and the people from the Yin Gui Sect, but!

“Why don’t you leave…”

A hint of cold light flashed, like a sword splitting a mulberry tree.

Half of the city was torn apart by the sword light, and even the world outside Fusang City was split in half, shocking the world.

“Old Four!”

“Fourth brother!”

“Fourth Elder!”

Everyone from the Yin Gui Sect in the tall building glared at each other, instantly filled with murderous intent. Even Li You’s body trembled, and a fierce light suddenly flashed from the semi-saint status on his chest.

The sloppy old man at the west city gate, who was still carrying a large sack on his shoulder, just lowered his hands slightly.

His back was still slightly hunched, as if he had just crushed an ant. He raised his eyes and chuckled at everyone:

“Many people who are brave and righteous are butchers, but they are the most affectionate and kind-hearted, which makes people sigh.”

Killing, mocking, disdain, indifference…

There are so many devilish methods, heartbreaking words and deeds. How can the elders of the Yin Gui Sect tolerate this?

People live for a breath, Buddhas fight for a stick of incense.

The Great Elder was surrounded by a fierce black flame. He took a step forward and made a gesture behind him.

Li You’s pupils suddenly dilated: “No…”

But before he could finish his words, the eight masters at the west city gate looked away, not giving him a chance, and pointed, “A mantis trying to stop a chariot.”

Boom boom boom boom…

The sword light split Fusang again, and the Great Elder fell apart.

“Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!”

The second elder screamed and drew his spear from his sleeve. The eight masters holding the sack moved their fingers and said, “An ant trying to shake a tree.”

Swish!
The second elder’s head was shattered by the hole, and with a slight sound, he became a headless corpse.

“Boss, second! Ahhhhh!”

The third and fifth elders were so passionate that they rushed out fearlessly.

The remaining dozen or so people knew that they had no way to retreat, so they drew their swords and drew their knives, determined to burn their boats.

Seeing this, Ba Zun’an raised the corner of his lips slightly, shook his head and sneered:
“A moth flies into the flame.”

After he finished speaking, he put out four fingers together, which turned into a hand knife and slashed out in the air.

“stop!”

Li Youcai finally came back to his senses from the successive death news.

Even at this point, she still couldn’t believe what was happening before her eyes—the flying corpses were like drifting snow, coming fast and going fast. She hurriedly said,
“Stop, everyone stop, everyone stop!”

She did not target the Eight Zun’an.

She even suppressed the urge to sacrifice her semi-saint status.

She was scolding the members of the Yin Gui Sect, and took out the black and white long sword that she usually treasured from her soul space, and said in a trembling voice:

“I’m sorry, Eighth Sword Immortal, our sect was wrong, I was wrong, Guilunchou is now given to you, I only ask you to let us go… away…”

Her red lips moved and the sound stopped abruptly.

Before he could finish his words, the dozen or so elders of the Yin Gui Sect who had rushed out in front of him were all cut in half by the sword light, and their heads and bodies were separated.

“run……”

The third elder’s head flew off, and when he turned around, he said this in lip language.

“Protect Guilunchou and wait for his comeback…”

The fifth elder’s last thought was still to persuade himself not to take action. The double-shaped sword Ghost Wheel Chou was the Yin Gui Sect’s most precious treasure and was more important than anything or anyone in the world.

“Master Li, we are incompetent…”

More than ten Dao Zhan elders could not even utter an extra word before they were already dead.

Hundreds of years of sect heritage and thirty years of ghost kinship were wiped out by the man’s four fingers.

——Only four fingers!
“Are you finally awake?”

The Eight Lords at the West City Gate looked over calmly, spread out his left hand, and said calmly, “Then bring Guilunchou here.”

Boom!
At this moment, my heart stopped beating and the world turned gray.

The hood on Li You’s head slipped off, his three thousand black hair flew up, the corners of his eyes suddenly lit up with purple light, and his whole body was filled with violent murderous intent.

She directly sacrificed her semi-saint status, ignited her lifelong cultivation, and with tears in her eyes, she raised her sword and her voice broke through the sky:
“Damn Eight Lords, if I don’t chop you into pieces today, I will eat your flesh and drink your blood, and I will not be a human being!”

…

Crack!
The world shattered like a mirror.

Li You’s eyes were red, his face was covered with blood and tears, and he was about to rush out: “Damn it… eh?”

She suddenly froze, her delicate body frozen in place.

From the Holy Mind’s perspective, Fusang had not become a ruin, not even a single brick or tile was broken.

The surrounding elders were still behind him, all of them with pale faces, crawling on the ground weakly, and covered in cold sweat, but none of them were dead, they just fell to the ground due to exhaustion.

Only Li You had to suppress her impulse even though she had used up all her strength. She had to swallow back the dirty words that came to her lips with anger. It seemed that she was the one who suffered the most.

“puff!”

Li You was holding his breath so hard that the blood was flowing backwards. He opened his mouth and spat out blood. His body was shaking, but he held the sword and did not dare to attack.

She finally understood something.

Illusion Sword Technique, this is Illusion Sword Technique!
But this is not Illusion Sword Technique, it is the inevitable result after I really make a move!

“Eight Lords…”

“This is the Eight Lords…”

Li You gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood.

He clearly wanted to kill this cruel and inhumane man with a sword, but he didn’t even dare to utter a single curse.

She is a half-saint!

She hadn’t even made a move yet, but she had already been hit.

Who else in the world could stop the Eight Lords? Even if all the semi-saints in Fusang City were tied together, they wouldn’t be able to stop him even with a finger!

The Eight Lords at the West City Gate were still carrying the sack, not taking a single step forward. They just looked at the Yin Gui Sect members, whose momentum had suddenly waned, and said calmly,
“Hand over the Ghost Wheel in ten breaths, or I will come and take it myself.”

The elders of the Yin Gui Sect were furious. They struggled to stand up and glared at each other.

“Master Li, you can’t do that. The Ghost Wheel is our sect’s greatest treasure. If you hand it over, we will have nothing left!”

“Master Li, please step back. I don’t believe that a mere illusion sword technique can be so powerful. We will stand in front of you and you go home first.”

“Girl Li, use the sacrificial spirit to stop the escape. I taught you that. It will definitely protect the sword and return to the sect…”

Li You’s chest rose and fell, and he finally shouted:
“Shut up!”

In an instant, the Yin Gui Sect became quiet.

The elders looked at the half-saint girl with her fists clenched tightly, shaking with anger. In the end, she just took a deep breath, turned around and looked at the slovenly man with a smile:
“I have heard of the name of the Eighth Sword Immortal for a long time. Seeing him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved!”

“polite.”

“Of course I can give you Guilunchou. I, the Yin Gui Sect, do not ask for anything in return. I just want to make friends with the Holy Slave.”

“No problem.”

“…” Li You turned his head and bared his teeth secretly. When he turned back to face, he had restored his smile. “It doesn’t matter if the Saint Slave despises my Yin Gui Sect. Our sect has long been fascinated by the First Floor in the Sky. I wonder if the Eighth Sword Immortal can introduce them to each other. I want to meet Master Shou and discuss a business deal.”

Ba Zun’an seemed to be interested. His turbid yellow eyes became brighter. He looked up and down at the beautiful leader of the Yin Gui Sect. Finally, he stared at the beautiful purple crystal scales at the corners of her eyes and said in a strange tone:

“You can have this.”

Li Youzhen nodded his head and threw the double-shaped sword Guilunchou in his hand out without any reluctance.

The elders of the Yin Gui Sect became anxious and wanted to stop it, but in the end they had to stop and sighed.

The eight masters caught the ghost wheel and flicked it with their fingers.

“bite–“

The sword hummed melodiously, and he praised it as “good sword”, then threw the ninth-ranked sword into the sack like a piece of rubbish.

Li You’s eyelids jumped. Could this sack be…

“He who knows the times is a hero.”

Ba Zun’an nodded goodbye to everyone, picked up the sack again, and the clanging sound echoed at the city gate.

He ignored the people from the Yin Gui Sect and walked towards the tavern.

The setting sun stretched his shadow very long, illuminating the loss of the Yin Gui Sect members.

The eight masters walked very slowly.

Li You followed the direction he was heading and looked towards the tavern, and saw that a fight had already broken out there.

She sucked her lower teeth, her cheeks ached, and her fists clenched so hard that they made crackling sounds:

“Pull it out, it will stop me from thinking about it…”

“If you want to take it, then take it all from me. You better be fair!”