I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2012

Chapter 1887 Mysterious

Chapter 1887 Mystery
“Is this the Xu Xiaoshou you were expecting?”

In the starry sky outside the time and space rift, the shadow of the Great Sophora japonica sneered, and the treetops rustled in the direction of the giant purple pupil:

“The way of space is to get seven or eight out of ten.”

“The way of time is to get five or six out of ten.”

“The three paths of body, spirit and mind transcend the Dao. It is clear that others have gained enlightenment, but only have the form, not the application.”

“This small three-talent sword formation of Hua Changdeng can block space but not time. It can control the sword path but not the body, spirit and mind.”

“There were plenty of opportunities and loopholes, but Xu Xiaoshou couldn’t catch any of them. He had no other choice but to call for help from the Eight Masters.”

“Even the ancient sword art that I am so proud of is stretched to its limits in front of Hua…Shou Yin, if this is the person you like, then you have wasted your eyes!”

Not only Medicine Ancestor, but even Demon Ancestor in the coffin under the tower were amused by Xu Xiaoshou’s clown moves after his appearance.

Dodging here and there, he finally fell into Hua Changdeng’s trap?

As for bananas and eggplants…

This is also useful for Hua Changdeng, who has little experience.

None of the ancestral gods who have truly lived from ancient times to the present would take it to heart and would be irritated!
“The heir of the name, if that’s all…”

The Demon Ancestor felt that his inference was correct, the name was not Xu, but Ba!
Before Xu Xiaoshou came out, the Third Ancestor asked, through Hua Changdeng, who should be behind the Ba Zun after he led the troops.

At that time, all the clues were pointed to Xu Xiaoshou.

This inevitably makes people re-emphasize what Suyin said before, Xu Xiaoshou is very important!
But now it seems that Xu Xiaoshou is really useless.

Even in this performance, there should be some element of concealing one’s shortcomings…but this is hiding it too clumsily.

Even if he really poured out all the paint from the bottom of the jar, it would not be able to add a few colors to the overall situation – his stuff was mixed and not refined, and it was not presentable at all!
“Eight masters are swords, and there must be sword holders behind them.”

The Demon Ancestor is certain of this, and if we extrapolate further:

“Ba Xiuming, Xu also Xiuming, Xu was pushed out and stood in front of Ba, just to cover up the truth, and the same is true now.”

“Ba is in front, Xu is behind. One is unsheathed, the other is hidden. It seems that Xu is the sword holder of Ba, but in fact, he is not.”

From the beginning to the end, Xu Xiaoshou was a scapegoat pushed to the front of the stage by that hand to attract attention from all sides.

As for the owner of the hand behind him…

In the coffin under the tower, the Demon Ancestor pondered for a moment and made a three-point guess:
evil spirit!

The revival of the ruins of the Suyin God had been planned for so many years, but it was broken by a few young people working together. Now think about it, how incredible is it?

There must be some guidance among them!

Xu Xiaoshou had been to the ruins of the gods, Dao Qiongcang had also been to the ruins of the gods, and the Eight Zun An had even visited the ruins of the gods in a different way…

The Demon Ancestor knew all of this when he was trading with Kong Yuhen.

Xu, Ba, and Dao are chess pieces.

The main culprit behind this situation is Suyin.

Isn’t it more likely that his intention is to reap the benefits after the fight between him and Yao Gui?

Thinking from this perspective, Suiyin had repeatedly emphasized before that Xu Xiaoshou should not be ignored, and what he was thinking in his heart was about to come out.

He just wanted Xu Xiaoshou to take the lead and then take himself out so that he could hide better behind others.

Of course, what supports this idea is not only what we see now, but also what is invisible behind.

The Saint Emperor in the Qianshi Emperor Realm had great ambitions and wanted to become the ancestor of Taoism.

Others may not know his intentions, but how could Yuegongqi, who had been fighting with him for thousands of years, not know?
Up to now, the overall situation has evolved to this point, and it is impossible for Qianshi Saint Emperor not to get involved, but he did not enter the Han Palace Emperor Realm to seek cooperation with Yuegongqi.

Why?

There is only one answer: he already has another partner.

Who is it?

Given Medicine Ancestor’s foolish character, since he already has Beihuai, it is impossible for him to share the profits with another family, let alone himself. So there is only one ancestor left:
Suiyin!

Xu and Ba are perhaps unlikely to cooperate with Chongyin.

But don’t forget, there is a person hidden in the Holy Continent, whose talents and methods are recognized by the Demon Ancestor.

Unfortunately, that person’s last name happened to be Dao.

If Dao Qiong Cang was the mediator, he would first connect with Sui Yin, then with Xu Xiaoshou, and starting from this line, he would finally connect with the eight deities who wanted to be deified.

No matter what these people think.

Suyin, Daoqianshi, and the eight masters, indeed formed a small circle in secret in a roundabout way.

Knowing the situation, the Demon Ancestor just smiled.

The alliance of pigs and dogs, discussing the great plan together, wanting to be detached? It’s just a joke!
But seeing through it but not saying it, no matter how much he despises it, at least the evil spirit has found him, and now everyone is an “alliance” in the open, so he can’t go too far.

He rarely spoke for Suyin: “The magic of Suyin’s pupil should not be underestimated. Suyin’s eye may be able to see much further than you, Medicine Ancestor, can imagine.”

On the other side of the starry sky, Suyin couldn’t understand the Demon Ancestor’s words of praise and criticism. He argued,
“Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xu Xiaoshou is hiding his incompetence!”

That is indeed hidden… The Demon Ancestor smiled but said nothing.

Medicine Ancestor sneered and couldn’t even listen any more. The truth is simple, He never makes inferences, and asked as soon as he thought of it:
“Is the Eight Zun An related to you?”

Suiyin was choked and became furious.

This guy, the relic of the god, used Xu Xiaoshou to strike me down and make me homeless. Am I colluding with him?

Yaozu, you must have fed your brain to Beihuai!

He was too lazy to fall into the trap of proving himself, and just as he was about to say a few more words about Xu Xiaoshou, he closed his mouth after thinking it over.

Xu Xiaoshou’s Great Dao Ultimate Realm…

Xu Xiaoshou was able to travel back in time to deal with himself and untie the shackles of the reversal of the past. He must have more than five or six ways of time, at least one secret…

Only the reversal of the past can forbid the way of forgetfulness. It is impossible for Hua Changdeng, a mere mistress, to find Xu Xiaoshou. This is definitely the latter showing weakness…

But can I say these things?
If I say them, will the Demon and Medicine Patriarchs believe them?

Even if they believed it, would it be useful to me? No! On the contrary, it would allow them to see Xu Xiaoshou in advance…

“What a forgotten and hidden one.”

“What a roundabout guide.”

Sui Yin knew that once the legacy was broken, Xu Xiaoshou would be able to perform some tricks and live in seclusion in the city.

At this point, He can no longer take care of so many people. He can only remind himself from time to time to remember this section, and not to forget the existence of Xu Xiaoshou.

As for the present…

“Just wait and see, Medicine Ancestor.”

The purple light flickered in the huge pupils of the evil spirit, and his gaze dropped to the sea of swords on Lingyu Mountain. He kicked the ball out, willing to make the water even more muddy:

“Famous Sword Twenty-One, the one called Sword Ancestor.”

“This Sword Ancestor’s Tower is not locked up by my evil spirit, but someone else.”

The Demon Ancestor laughed.

Is that me?

Am I colluding with the Eight Lords?
Chongyin, you are really amazing…

…

“Sword!”

With the sound of a sword, the focus of Lingyu Mountain was reversed again.

The preaching scenes of various schools were immediately attracted by the unusual movement of the sea of swords in the sky, and they all went up.

“Eight Lords!”

“He’s out!”

Earlier, after hearing what I said, it was clear that the Eighth Sword Immortal knew something in advance, and he was hiding somewhere and laughing.

Now the ghost hunter has been summoned, the flaming python has returned to its place, and the twenty-one famous swords are complete.

No matter how tortuous and bizarre the process is, the result is still this result – eight statues step out of the sea of swords!

Doesn’t this mean:

The Sword Ancestor’s legacy is about to be revealed?
For a moment, all the ancient sword cultivators in Lingyu Mountain were enthusiastic.

Those who dared not come from all over the five regions were either filled with regret or envy. After all, they did not have enough strength and naturally could not see it with their own eyes.

“That’s the Sword Ancestor’s inheritance!”

“The Eighth Sword Immortal also said that I have the destiny of an ancestor god. This is the real opportunity of becoming an ancestor god.”

“Based on their attainments in swordsmanship, as long as they get the fate of the ancestor god, they will definitely be deified and called the ancestor, right? In my opinion, Hua Changdeng is probably just taking advantage of the situation…”

“Yes, after the twenty-one famous swords are gathered, the sword will be mysterious. If the sword ancestor’s inheritance really comes, it’s not certain who will be chosen. Maybe I can also get a share, let alone Hua Changdeng?”

“Puchi? You? You want to be your fucking phoenix by sticking a feather in your pheasant’s ass?”

The Five Realms ancient sword cultivators are enthusiastic, as are the spirit refiners.

Everyone stared at the sky above Lingyu Mountain, even Hua Changdeng was no exception, as if they would miss the Sword Ancestor’s inheritance in the blink of an eye.

For a moment, everyone seemed to have forgotten that there was a man in solitary confinement present.

“Famous swords are the guide, and ten thousand swords form the formation.”

“Lingyu is the basis, and the Great Dao is the question.”

As soon as the eight masters dressed in white appeared, they formed seals with their fingers, commanded their swords to form a formation, and slapped the mountains below them with their palms:

“Famous Sword Formation: Asking the Sky!”

Buzz——

The sea of swords is all the same.

The sound was deafening and could be heard in all directions.

Twenty-one famous swords flew through the air together, followed by more than a hundred thousand swords from the five domains, making it even more magnificent.

During the journey, the nine ancient sword techniques, namely, Huan, Jiu, Wan, Mo, Wu, Xin, Gui, Zang and Qing, evolved one after another.

Boom!
Twenty-one swords, the swords suppress Lingyu.

The arrangement is well-arranged, which is in line with Taoism.

The sky was dark and gloomy, and a silver moon appeared in the sky, but it was no longer as cold and eerie as the one that had descended on Fengdu.

On the contrary, the cold moonlight is accompanied by a feeling of loneliness, arrogance, and being alone in high places.

Boom boom boom…

The Five Domain Sword Sea that followed behind also fell down in layers.

Some are stationed in the mountains, some are sunk to the bottom of the valley, and some are suspended in the sky.

It circles around the sky and is in good order.

Nested in layers, it becomes a formation.

…

“picture!”

Zhong Yuanzi, who was far away in the Northern Territory and watching the battle in Lingyu with his palm, saw at a glance the map of the avenue he longed for.

This picture is based on famous swords and uses the flowing sea of swords as the pattern.

There are complex changes, and although time flows, it remains shapeless, presenting the mystery of kendo that can almost be described as “perfect”.

This is the road map!

This is the true meaning of deifying and calling oneself an ancestor!

…

“Formation.”

In the vast desert of the Western Regions, Dao Qiongcang emerged from the sand and the water on his body was drained away as the quicksand fell.

He stared intently at the famous sword formation diagram in the distant Lingyu, and what he saw was a “formation” in the art of Tianji that was almost perfect at that moment.

“A famous sword is the guide, and ten thousand swords are the proof.”

“It sounds simple, but the commander needs to be proficient in the nine major sword techniques, eighteen sword styles, and three thousand sword arts… Who else can do it?”

Daoqiong Cangyun stroked his hand, and the quicksand under his feet surged.

He began to concentrate on imitating the famous sword formation of Lingyu Mountain.

And in that place where the world’s focus is, ten thousand swords have begun to evolve according to the orders of the Eight Lords.

From the first realm of the Illusion Sword Art, time and space jump, to the second realm, the second world…

When you reach the first level of the Nine Swordsmanship, you will reach the infinite number, and when you reach the second level, you will reach the ultimate sword…

To the first realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Technique…

To Mo Jianshu…

To No Swordsmanship…

To the Heart Swordsmanship…

To Ghost Swordsmanship…

When you reach the realm of hidden swordsmanship, you can unsheathe the sword.

Enter the final stage of love swordsmanship and begin the evolution of the three realms.

The Red Dust Sword, the Forgetful Sword, and the highly anticipated, complete sword that has never appeared in this world… The Unrivaled Sword!

“Door!”

Ten thousand swords finally gathered together, and the peerless sword performed the Heavenly Gate. Light and shadow flashed in between, and the rhythm of Tao was lingering outside.

This door is illusory and thin like smoke.

It is vast and boundless, towering into the sky.

Among the disciples, three thousand swords were anchored in the sea above Lingyu, each holding one.

Beyond the Nine Heavens, there is misty green smoke gathering along with the door, accompanied by the deep sound of bells and drums colliding, and the crisp sound of porcelain and jade hitting each other. At this time, the mountains and clouds are covered with mist, which arouses people’s reverie, as if an immortal has come to guide me through the mystery.

Clouds and rain create lightning, and flying snow ushers in spring.

Yin and Yang rotate, and the four seasons come and go.

A moment seems like eternity.

The eight masters stood in the center of the famous sword formation, looking majestic and imposing. Against the backdrop of the silver moon sea of swords, they looked like the reincarnation of the sword god, unattainable.

He is not a celestial being, but a real person living in this world, with the most authentic flavor of human life.

He then pointed to the door in the void, looked sideways, and said with a smile:

“Brother Hua, let me ask for you.”

The Five Realms were overwhelmed with emotion when they heard this.

Such a grand and spectacular scene has come into being today.

Ten years earlier or later, if you miss it, you will miss it. Not being able to witness this scene will be a lifelong regret.

Hua Changdeng took a deep breath. At this moment, there was no Xu Xiaoshou in his heart.

The way is just ahead!

The person who asked about the Dao was none other than the Eight Masters.

Even if he went up, it would be futile if he only had the world’s best ghost sword technique but was not familiar with the subtleties of other major sword techniques.

He gestured with his hand, unable to hide his calmness:

“please!”

…

Mei has already looked at everyone.

If there is no moon, just look away.

The ancient sword cultivators of all sizes in Lingyu Mountain looked over.

The Sword Burial Tomb and the Canyue Fairy City in the Eastern Region are looked at by the people of the Feng Family in the Southern Region and the spirit refiners from the Five Regions are looked at as well.

Everyone looked at the crossroads corner.

Kuilehan looked at the rift in time.

The Demon Ancestor, Medicine Ancestor, and Sui Yin looked up at the starry sky.

Emperor Qianshi was in the realm of Dao Peipei and Xu Xiaoshou, looking over with their poles lowered.

Everyone in the whole world and outside the world saw the magnificent sea of swords, the illusory door constructed with green smoke that was high above the sea of swords, and the eight masters who were asking questions in front of the door!

Is it difficult to walk?
It is not difficult to walk!

Ba Zun An stood in front of the door, flicked his sleeves and turned around, his black hair flying in the wind and snow.

Walking path?

That’s it!

He walked on the waves, wandered through the void, climbed up the steps, and ascended to the Cloud Gate. He paused after every five steps, and chanted after every ten steps. He was just outside the gate, but before he knew it, he had already reached the sky:

“Fish floating dragon painted sword.”

“The moon sets and the snow adds to the lights.”

“Three feet of frost-white blade.”

“Knock on the door and a mysterious life will come.”

Buzz!
The sea of swords trembled in response, and layers of sword waves appeared.

Famous swords, magical swords, and ten thousand swords, at this moment, all are washed away of dust and release their sword power.

The sword is like a carp crossing the river, and the fish leaps up.

The Dragon Gate is high in front of you, and there is hope for enlightenment.

The evil sword Yue Lian was the first to rush out and fly high, as if it wanted to cross the mysterious gate that towered into the clouds to prove the great way, but it was powerless.

It hit the Xuanmiao Gate heavily, failed to jump over the Dragon Gate, and had to fall rapidly.

“Boom…”

The sound of the sword knocking on the door was connected by the spirit, like ripples on the lake of the heart, which spread to all the cultivators in the five regions and made people feel spiritually moved.

Whoosh!
The Blood Sword Enchantress, unwilling to be left behind, also jumped up.

It still couldn’t pass, and also hit the mysterious door, making a melodious sound.

“bite……”

Crisp, loud, and clear!
The Flame Sword Yanmang, the Demon Sword Wanbing Mozu, the Immortal Sword Zi Tianzui…

One famous sword after another rushed to the dragon gate.

None of them had a happy ending, but after knocking on the door, they kept knocking on the sound of Tao again and again, cleansing people’s hearts.

The Voice of Nulan, Ghost Hunting, Green Scale Spine, Crazy Eagle Sword…

The famous sword is in front, and the myriad swords are behind.

Fail once, come back again.

“Ding! Dong! Dang…”

“Ding! Dong! Dang…”

The sounds of knocking on the door from the five realms came one after another, making people’s scalps numb and their whole bodies tremble.

“Go!”

“Knock on that door, I want to see Xuan Miao!”

“The way is ahead, the way is ahead! We, the ancient sword cultivators, will move forward courageously!”

The mysterious door that towered into the clouds and was impossible to climb finally cracked quietly after repeated failures and attempts.

Just like the door to the ancient sword art that was closed in the current era of the Five Realms, under the impact of many brilliant ancient sword practitioners, the shackles were finally loosened and the bottleneck cracked.

“The door is open!”

“The mysterious door… is open!”

The clouds opened up and rays of light gushed out.

The rhythm of Tao gushed out from the narrow gap like a tide, nourishing the ancient sword practitioners around the mountain. Suddenly, one of them had a move of Tao heart and broke through on the spot.

Jianhai is crazy!

Famous swords, spiritual swords, and ten thousand swords, seeing the crack in the mysterious gate, launched an even more frantic attack.

The cultivators of the Five Realms were also going crazy!
Today, after so many years of silence, are they finally going to witness the light of deification and ancestor worship?

The gap in the light gate is getting bigger and bigger.

Ten thousand swords were like fish and dragons, trying to squeeze through the gap and grab the good fortune first.

But it is blocked, imprisoned, and shackled. Even if you try your best, you can’t get into or break through the gap. There are invisible obstacles and you are trapped like a cage.

Soon, as the knocks on the door became more frequent and harsher, the light gate that soared into the sky shook, as if it had developed a resistance, and slowly closed by itself.

“Door, is it going to close?”

Everyone was anxious.

There is already hope. If this door is really closed, how long will it take to open it again?
“Eight Lords!”

“Look, there he is! He’s in the sky!”

At this moment, someone looked up and saw the eight figures who had just climbed up the stairs, ascended to heaven and entered the Tao, but disappeared into the invisible world. They reappeared above the clouds at some point without knowing when.

He is no longer an ordinary person, his whole body is full of sword energy and he is as powerful as a sword out of its sheath.

As soon as he appeared, he attracted bursts of thunder in the sky, as if he was going to overcome the calamity and enter the holy realm.

“Return!”

However, as soon as the order was uttered, all the troubles were withdrawn in an instant, and even the calamity clouds disappeared.

The sea of swords all shook as they obeyed the command and stopped knocking on the door. Instead, they rushed towards the Eight Lords, transformed into green smoke, and merged into their bodies.

The immortal sword body can contain all the swords.

Walking on the clouds and mist, like a fairy in the sky.

Ba Zun’an opened his eyes, silver light swept across, and he pointed his sword from a distance, pointing forward:
“I will seal my sword until I am old, and wait for today to come.”

“break!”

Point it out with one finger.

The sword power surged wildly, and thousands of swords reappeared, turning into a torrent, gathered into one force, and crashed into the mysterious door that was about to close with a loud bang.

One breath…

Two breaths…

Ten breaths…

The light gate cracked inch by inch until it completely fell apart.

The aura of Tao surged in from the unknown place behind the door, gushing out into the air, as if it connected to the ancient times, and was about to welcome a new god.

The finger pierces through the void and breaks through the sky.

One finger reveals the mystery!