I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1948

Chapter 1824 Chapter 182 Ancient Gate

Xu Xiaoshou was alert.

Whenever Lao Ba called him “Shou Ye”, there was always a big pit.

After being fooled a few times, he learned his lesson and asked tentatively, “Is there a possibility that you can let me take care of the rest?”

Ba Zun An shook his head: “Are you ready to be deified and called the ancestor?”

This question stumped him again.

Xu Xiaoshou wanted to ask, “Are you done?”, but then he realized that he already had the answer to this question.

The Eight Lords have been preparing for thirty years. On the day of drawing their swords, they will of course go ahead and open the Xuanmiao Gate without hesitation to try to be deified.

Xu Xiaoshou has just stepped into this threshold, which is considered a quasi-state.

Not to mention the distant past, let’s just talk about the recent past. He has not yet completed his understanding of the worldly world, and he has not yet decided whether to comprehend the way of reincarnation in the Scythe of Death.

He can put down what he has on hand, and rely on his passive system and the foundation he has accumulated in the past to try to become a god.

But this is not perfect preparation, it is not a perfect result.

Even if it succeeds in the end, at best it can be a holy demon, a medicine ghost, or even a sorcerer, which would be its limit.

He has never seen anyone successfully take the path from two to one to zero.

Ba Zun’an decided to go ahead. Perhaps, he had this consideration in mind?
“If I succeed, it proves that this approach is feasible. If I fail, you can also learn from the past and surpass me.”

“What’s more, being chosen doesn’t necessarily mean being eliminated. There may be a day when they can return.”

“I am still prepared.”

These words were so confusing that Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t understand them.

Ba Zun’an had no intention of explaining, and smiled, “But that’s too far away. Whether the situation will turn out as I expected is still unknown. Let’s just focus on the present.”

At this moment…Xu Xiaoshou could only look back at Fusang.

Now there is only Xiaokongtong and Huachangdeng which will arrive soon.

He stared at the chaos in the city, no longer thinking about the future, and hesitated, “Big Laugh, can you beat a half-saint?”

I vaguely remember that on the Void Island, Xiao Kongtong wanted to deal with Jiang Buyi, and his words seemed a bit reluctant.

Although Jiang Buyi is not an ordinary half-saint, and even the Zuyuan Emperor Tribulation can be opened, but now less than a year has passed, will Xiao Dazui make great progress?
“You have accelerated the process of history.”

Ba Zun An understood what he was thinking and continued:

“In Saint Slave’s plan, after Void Island, Semi-Saints will not appear so frequently, but now even the appearance of Saint Emperors is considered rare and common.”

“And the reality in the past was that after the battle of the Ten Thrones, the Five Regions’ geniuses basically had no chance to gain experience. On weekdays, apart from settling down, they could only wait, waiting for a great chaos, waiting for a transformation between life and death.”

He looked at Xu Xiaoshou and said calmly, “You are not the only one who has accumulated a lot of experience. Since he can handle the chaos in Cangyue Immortal City, I believe he has also made other preparations.”

Xu Xiaoshou stared at Fusang and nodded unconsciously.

Half a year ago, I was causing trouble in the Central Region and was unable to go over to help.

I heard that in Chanyue Fairy City, Xiao Kongtong was the only one carrying the flag, but in the end he didn’t get the strong support from the Holy Slave.

But relying on his own strength, he became a killing god there, and finally managed to protect half of the Cangyue Immortal City.

The final outcome is determined by my own defeat for the sake of the people, which can be regarded as a strategy of attacking Wei to save Zhao.

The transformation between life and death?… After Xu Xiaoshou recalled the situation in Cangyue Fairy City, he raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: “I think he is addicted to imitating you!”

But you know what, the Eight Lords haven’t taken action for many years.

Even in the battle with Gou Wu Yue in Bagong, he was weak and sick. He used a broken branch to disable himself with one sword strike, and then quickly left the battlefield.

If it weren’t for the Big Laughing Mouth on the Void Island, Xu Xiaoshou really wouldn’t know how the young Ba Zun’an became a legend.

At that time, the “one poem, one sword, one sword, one song” of Xiao Zun’an really opened Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes. He thought about it and asked:

“So how many of you are there now, Laughing Big Mouth?”

Ba Zun’an was puzzled: “Why do you ask him to smile with a big mouth?” He remembered that Xiao Kongtong’s mouth was not big.

“It doesn’t matter.” Xu Xiaoshou smiled, “How many you are there?”

Ba Zun’an did not answer either.

He pointed in the direction of Fusang.

There were Cheng Caizhi, Dai Xiu, Luo Hui, and the Semi-Saint Qing Gui.

In fact, Ba Zun could not remember the specific names of these people. He only knew that these semi-saints were no match for him in his eyes back then.

“Look!”

“He has always been very attentive to my mission.”

…

“How dare you call me Ba Zun An?”

There was a loud thunder in Fusang, and the Half-Saint Dai Xiu turned into lightning, roaring and rushing towards the eight statues in the sack.

He spread his thunder wings on his back, stepped on the rainbow, and swung the spear in his hand. The holy power was so hot that even the laws of heaven and earth were shattered.

Sword intent?

It is the same!

“Pull the gun away…”

Li Youmei of the Yin Gui Sect stared at the extraordinary holy weapon with her eyes slightly closed, and murmured softly:

“Dai Xiu is famous for his spear skills. He holds a spear that can break away from the Tao and destroy the holy power.”

“He practices the Way of Separation, right? If I remember correctly, his most glorious battle record was beating that guy to the point of exhaustion, leaving him unable to even use his holy power.”

The elders of the Yin Gui Sect nodded frequently, and they couldn’t remember who “that someone” was.

The Great Elder added: “The Half-Saint Rong Wang, a member of the Fumen clan, died three years after the battle. The Half-Saint Rong family was later reduced to a Taixu family.”

Li You didn’t remember Rong Wang, but only remembered the once glorious “Fumen Clan”. He said with a hint of regret, “It’s a pity that the Fumen Clan’s ‘Gate of Time and Space’ and ‘Gate of Reincarnation’ didn’t appear in the end, otherwise the Rong family wouldn’t have ended up like this.”

The great elder laughed: “The six ancient sects are all things from ancient legends. They are no less than supreme divine tools and supernatural weapons, and even better than them. If the Fumen clan can really find all the ancestral objects, the Saint Emperor family will have a chance to get involved, and being deified and called the ancestor is not just a fantasy…”

Li You turned his head and glanced at him.

The elder paused for a moment, and touched his nose awkwardly: “I was joking.”

Over in Shengfutu City, the three semi-saints also did not discuss much about Dai Xiu. After chatting for a few words, they turned to the Fumen clan which had been glorious in ancient times.

“Time and space, reincarnation, guidance, Taoism, secondary aspects, nothingness… In my opinion, the Rong family is a wise family. The only things that might still be in their hands, the ‘Door of Taoism’ and the ‘Door of Time and Space’, may have been given away long ago.” The Formation Saint Shangfeng Taoist said with a forced smile, as if he had thought of something.

Tie Dameng was puzzled: “Why send it?”

Dan Saint Lu Shiyu took over the conversation: “The man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure. We have seen the fate of the Taixu Lei family. Which is more important, the family background or the bloodline of the Rong family?”

Taoist Shangfeng: “It’s a good thing that they no longer have the ancient sect in their hands, otherwise they would be doomed to destruction.”

Tie Da Meng let out a long “Oh”, and suddenly said “Ah”, patted Lu Shiyu on the shoulder, “But don’t we have a way there?”

Taoist Shangfeng’s expression changed.

Lu Shiyu’s face suddenly turned pale, “Just shut up, Mengzi!”

Tie Da Meng turned his head and glared at him: “The Void Tower, if it’s not just a legend, it exists… huh?”

Before he could finish his words, Lu Shiyu used his holy power to silence him.

There are two Buddha cities in the Holy Continent, namely the City of Life·Buddha and the City of Death·Buddha.

The City of Dead Buddhas is a gathering place for dead apostles and evildoers, and the cross street corner in the center gave birth to such vicious villains as Night Owl and Shen Yi.

That’s not the point.

The point is that it is said that there is an “inverted pagoda” in the city of dead Buddhas, which contains the secrets of canonizing saints, canonizing emperors, and even canonizing gods and ancestors.

The same is true for the city of Shengfutu.

The city of living Buddha is the opposite of the city of dead Buddha. It is a place full of vitality and beautiful natural environment.

It was the headquarters of all the major sub-professional associations in the five regions, with the famous Pinghu Lake, Life Medicine Garden, and the Great Spiritual Mineral Vein… It was a fertile land with abundant resources.

Of course, the city of Shengfutu also has its own legends.

In this holy place in the center of the city stands a tower, a “tower of nothingness” suspended in the air, visible to the n*ked eye but not touchable.

It also contains the secrets of canonizing saints, canonizing emperors, and canonizing gods, attracting countless people to come and worship and try their best to have a chance.

For thousands of years, no one has been able to successfully enter the tower, let alone reach the top.

But a few months ago, unknown to outsiders, many semi-saints in the city of Shengfutu received an unexpected guest.

He was a handsome scholar with gentle manners and polite behavior, making people feel like spring breeze.

He came to climb the tower!

It is rumored that at the top of the Void Tower, there is the “Gate of Nothingness”, one of the six ancient gates. Although no one knows what its specific function is, it feels very powerful.

The City of Shengfutu does not often interfere in worldly affairs, and has an open attitude towards the Tower of Nothingness, otherwise it would be the next Lei Family.

The Tower of Nothingness is just a gimmick. Once it is released, it will attract countless people to worship and boost the economy of the City of Shengfu.

Over the years, the great semi-saints have also received many holy envoys from the Holy Temple, and even beings on the Ladder to Heaven.

They certainly would not refuse the request of the mysterious, powerful and eccentric jade-faced scholar.

Anyway, the result is the same:
visible but intangible, no one can enter the Void Tower, not even Ai Cangsheng!
“That guy, he finally went in…” Tie Dameng whispered.

As soon as he said this, he attracted angry glares from the two people standing beside him.

But once the conversation started, for some reason Lu Shiyu wanted to get involved in things that no one dared to discuss in Shengfutu City at that time.

He quietly unfolded the sanctuary and whispered privately: “Just because you can get in doesn’t mean you can reach the top.”

Taoist Shangfeng also nodded: “Even if you can reach the top, it doesn’t necessarily mean you can find the Gate of Nothingness. That’s just a legend.”

Tie Dameng looked left and right, hesitated, and spoke again: “You guys, do you remember what he looks like?”

The two saints pondered over it, unable to remember the details, they could only vaguely recall that he was a handsome scholar.

Tie Dameng said again: “But you can remember the necklace, right?”

The two saints’ pupils shrank and they stared at him at the same time.

Tie Dameng opened his mouth and raised three fingers: “He has three necklaces on his neck, all with words engraved on them, one says ‘Time and Space’, one says ‘Guidance’, and one says ‘Taoism’…”

“Don’t talk about you, Mengzi!” Lu Shiyu interrupted him again.

Taoist Shangfeng also said anxiously: “It’s just a necklace, it doesn’t mean anything, it just has words on it, the content may be a coincidence, he can enter the Void Tower, it doesn’t mean he is collecting… uh.”

Tie Dameng’s eyes lit up: “You also think he is collecting the six ancient gates, right? I think so too!”

Lu Shiyu opened his mouth, unable to suppress Mengzi’s recklessness. Is this really something that can be discussed?

He wanted to close the holy land and offer up the semi-saintly decree to make everyone keep their mouths shut.

Tie Dameng stared at the Taoist Shangfeng who was on the same wavelength as him. His thoughts started boiling and he couldn’t stop talking:

“If he succeeds, then he will have four necklaces?”

“I heard that the Second Door is in the hands of the Water Ghost or the Eighth Sword Immortal. Will he go and get it? Does he dare?”

“If he still dares and can succeed, then it is ‘six together and five together, only one left’. Where is the door to reincarnation? Can he gather them all?”

“What will happen after everything is gathered together? Will it be the same as the Famous Sword Twenty-One? What else?” Tie Dameng’s eyes were full of curiosity.

Lu Shiyu had a look of death on his face. He quietly tore off the Half-Saint Mysterious Decree behind his back and shouted,
“Forbidden!”

He stared at the two people around him and warned, “Don’t mention this matter again.”

Tie Dameng opened his mouth, but was stopped from saying anything. He did not dare to resist, so he did not say anything.

His thoughts turned, and he changed his mind. When he found out that he was not banned, he immediately said, “Old Lu, Shangfeng, who do you think that guy is?”

Lu Shiyu’s face darkened: “Shut up, Mengzi!”

Taoist Shangfeng was also trembling and didn’t dare to speak. He pointed to the Fusang battlefield and said, “Just watch the show, Mengzi.”

…

Dai Xiu’s urgent electric shock suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Everyone looked at the front battlefield and saw that the holy power was exerting great force and suddenly all the fluctuations were suppressed.

Dai Xiubenxiu, who was full of fighting spirit, suddenly lost his light in the eyes and stood still in mid-air, like a puppet.

“not good!”

Cheng Caizhi, Luo Hui, and Qing Gui, the three saints, immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted loudly: “Phantom Sword Technique, be careful!”

On the ground, Sack Eight Zun An smiled and looked up, glancing at the Three Saints: “He’s been hit.”

You can’t fight alone!
This is similar to the control of Heart Sword Art: Heart Lake. Cheng Cai’s heart was beating fast. He immediately turned to look at Luo Hui: “Let’s go together. I can’t care about so much.”

“Okay.” Luo Hui nodded, “I will be in charge of the rear and will be responsible for finding the center of the magic sword formation.” She immediately made a hand gesture.

Cheng Caizhi looked at Qing Gui, the consumptive old man, with a very solemn expression: “After Fairy Luo finds the eye of the formation, I will be responsible for breaking it.” He took out the Yinhun talisman.

Cheng Caizhi nodded heavily, and his holy power surged: “Then I will be responsible for taking down the eight directly…”

At this point, he felt something was wrong.

How come the two of you are both responsible for the irresponsible parts, and I called you here just to watch the show?
“You…”

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Luo Hui, who was known as the Fairy Luo, turned his head to look at him. His long curly hair and beard on his delicate oval face made him look slovenly. “Why are you looking at me? You are responsible for helping Dai Hui fight and kill the Eight Lords!”

Cheng Caizhi’s pupils trembled, and his holy thoughts swept away the green ghost.

The green ghost had already turned his head away, but the front of his face had turned into the back of his head, and the back of his head actually had the sloppy face of Ba Zun An: “Why are you looking at me? You are responsible for assisting Dai Hui in the battle and killing Ba Zun An!”

Wear it back?

His name is Dai Xiu!

Cheng Caizhi was about to correct the two people’s mistake, but as his lips moved, he suddenly realized that this was not the point.

The point is clearly that Luo Hui and Qing Gui have also been controlled by the Sack Eight Masters’ magical sword technique, otherwise how could they have changed into his appearance?

“You two, your willpower is so weak…”

Before Cheng Caizhi finished speaking, he suddenly heard an urgent shout in his ears, as if it was above the clouds:

“Brother Cheng?”

“Cheng Caizhi!”

“Wake up, Cheng Sheng!”

It was like being locked in a dark black box. Everything in the world became so huge, and he, Cheng Caizhi, was as small as dust.

Cheng Caizhi suddenly realized that he was the only one whose will was out of control.

Turning his head, he saw Cheng Caizhi shouting in anger, wanting to kill Ba Zun’an, break the magic sword technique, and break out of the black box.

But where are the Eight Lords?

In the dilapidated tavern, there was only a worn-out sack, and nothing else.

“sack?”

“Yes, he was carrying a sack all the time. What was in it?”

Cheng Caizhi was confused and felt it was a trap.

He looked around and couldn’t find the center of the illusion, and felt that the sack would be the key to breaking the impasse, so he simply flew away.

The bulging sack looks like a beautiful woman lying on the ground, shy and timid. It makes people curious and want to strip off her mysterious clothes to take a look at what’s inside.

Cheng Caizhi bent down impatiently, grabbed the sealed mouth of the sack, pulled the drawstrings to both sides, and released the mystery.

Dai Xiu! A big round face came up suddenly!