I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 2014

Chapter 1889 Snow White

At the foot of Lingyu Mountain, the white sword in Liu Fuyu’s hand shook violently, causing her knuckles to crack and blood to ooze out.

For some reason, the guardian spirit suddenly went crazy and struggled desperately, trying to go to another place.

The person holding the sword is clearly right in front of him!

“Why is it so sudden?”

Yu Zhiwen and Yue Gongnu were standing aside, looking puzzled.

The Twelve Swords of the Sword Tower are the few ancient swords that are not stamped with the seal of God.

Their duties are, first, to represent the identity of the Sword Ancestor, and second, to guard the Sword Tower. Naturally, they cannot lose their position because of anyone’s orders.

But even the eight masters couldn’t move the sword, when the mysterious door opened at the top of the mountain, the guard went crazy?
“Famous sword twenty-one, inherited from the sword ancestor.”

“The Twelve Swords of the Sword Tower guard the Sword Tower.”

“The Eight Masters are well versed in the mysteries of the sword and are about to usher in the Sword Ancestor’s inheritance. The unusual movements of the guards may be related to the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Tower?”

Yu Zhiwen thought about it and spoke, coming to this conclusion immediately.

Considering what Dao Qiongcang said before, it might be more closely related to the Demon Ancestor’s spirit sealed in the Sword Tower and the loss of the guard’s position?
“It’s the Sword Tower!”

Liu Fuyu gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.

She could discern some intentions from the Guardian Spirit’s frantic struggle:
“It wants to go back, but it also doesn’t want to go back. The two wills are alternating, struggling in agony.”

“I don’t know why it’s like this, but its intelligence is disordered and it refuses to communicate with me. It must be related to the Sword Tower.”

“Jianlou, something happened!”

The process is complicated.

Fortunately, the results are clear.

The three girls were not stupid, and they immediately thought that if the will to resist in the spirit of Guardian did not come from Guardian, but from the spirit of Demon Ancestor…

Everything can be explained now.

“Then there is only one question left, which will is the Demon Ancestor’s spirit?” Yu Zhiwen said bluntly, “In other words, should we escort him back to the Sword Tower or not?”

The only ones who were hesitant were Yu and Liu, two inexperienced people.

As the descendant of the former Saint Emperor, Yuegong Nu made a prompt decision and made his choice immediately:

“You can’t send it back!”

“Don’t forget, Dao Qiongcang has found us and told us everything.”

“According to his idea, the Guardian Tower must be returned. If all twelve swords in the Sword Tower are returned to their positions, perhaps the Demon Ancestor’s spirit can be locked up again.”

“But given his personality, since he was able to explain all this so clearly, it proves that there are no variables. In other words, the Demon Ancestor’s spirit has most likely been unsealed.”

“Protecting the Sword Tower does not mean returning the twelve swords to their positions, but rather adding fuel to the fire – perhaps we can’t even protect this variable.”

Liu Fuyu and Yu Zhiwen felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.

The latter was about to speak when he thought that maybe Dao Qiongcang had thought of what Sister Yue could think of at the moment, so…

Guard, it’s time to return!

Before she could say anything, Yuegong Nu shook her head and interrupted:
“I know Dao Qiong Cang better than you do.”

“As long as there is a slight uncertainty, he will never say everything so absolutely.”

“Since the secret has been revealed, it is a secret for us, but it is no longer a secret for him. It has become a foregone conclusion… We only have one choice left, press the protect button!”

Clang!
As soon as the voice fell, Liu Fuyu’s right hand bounced high.

The guard flew out of his palm, flew into the sky, and shot straight towards the direction of Xuanmiao Gate, as if it was going to merge into the sea of swords.

To enter the Xuanmiao Gate… Yuegongnu’s beautiful eyes focused and she read something.

“return!”

Liu Fuyu immediately stood up and grabbed the guard with his sword.

But she was only a temporary sword holder, just like Rao Yaoyao could move Xuan Cang but could not subdue him.

The original owner of the guard was the Sword God.

How could a mere Liu Fuyu possibly catch a guard who was determined to leave?

“Return!”

Yu Zhiwen didn’t think twice, threw out the Semi-Saint Mysterious Decree and tore it off.

Buzz!
The mystery spreads.

Everything returns to the starting point.

The guard that had just jumped high into the sky to try to get away reappeared in Liu Fuyu’s hands. The latter reacted very quickly and started to use the sword formula at the same time:

“Lock word technique!”

With two clicks, the chain wrapped around him, tightly enveloping him like a python.

“Six Phoenix Hidden Heart Formation!”

Swords condensed in the void around him, and six of them formed into six illusory green phoenix shadows.

The Blue Phoenix protected it, and after its loud cry, it turned into a blue pattern mark and was sealed into the sword body.

At this point, the guard stopped moving.

“It’s finally quiet.”

Liu Fuyu was still frightened. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and looked at Yue Gongnu: “Sister Yue, why are you so sure? We need to press the button…”

Before he finished speaking, Liu Fuyu’s face changed, and he stepped back while spurting blood from his mouth.

Bang!
The sword’s protective body shook, the Dao chain shattered, and the Six Phoenix Seal exploded.

It let out a long cry, and turned into a ray of white light, flying into the sky again, heading straight for the Xuanmiao Gate.

“willow……”

Yu Zhiwen had just taken out the pill and wanted to help stop the bleeding from the wound on Liu Fuyu’s hand.

Just like Liu Fuyu, she didn’t react at all, and she couldn’t even struggle to get out!
She quickly took out another golden apricot branch, but it was too late…

The two girls have not yet reached the third level of combat awareness.

As the descendant of the former Holy Emperor, these were all standard requirements in the family’s training list. Of course, Yuegong Nu saw the changes.

She raised her slender hand and gathered her holy power.

At this moment, with a humming sound, the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword sealed in the sword diagram moved without any orders and flew into the air.

As they were walking, a ray of silver light flashed, extremely eye-catching—the sword thought!
“It’s Xiao Ba…”

Yuegong Nuwei was stunned.

The first thing she looked up at the sky above Lingyu Mountain.

Before this, the Eight Masters of Sword Control and the Ten Thousand Swords of the Five Realms had all passed, Xuan Cang, Du Zun, Tai Cheng, no matter how strong the sword wielder was, was no exception.

Only the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword did not go, why?
Dao Qiongcang left, but the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword did not dare to leave, why?
They were all left for self-defense, in case of emergency.

At this moment, if the Eight Lords did not command the sword, given her relationship with the Moon Palace Slave and the Angry Immortal Buddha Sword…

At most, the only thing left is that the “Sword Map” was given by Ba Zun’an, which can be used as a temporary token for any famous sword in the world.

How could the angry immortal know what I meant and take the initiative to attack?

At the foot of the mountain, Yuegongnu raised his eyes and gazed at the top of Lingyu Mountain.

On the sea of swords, eight masters pointed their fingers to reveal the mysteries, and the Taoist rhyme burst out with a thousand-foot-high glow. The people from the five regions were excited, but he slightly turned his head, and with his eagerness, glanced at the deserted place at the foot of the mountain.

“Boom.”

When our eyes met, it was like the soft touch of fingertips, and our heartbeats stopped.

Moon Palace Slave’s mind was wavering, his vision was blank, except for that white figure, he could no longer see the Sword Tower Guardian, the Buddha Sword Angry Immortal, the Dao Rhyme and the Glowing Light…

“Xiao Ba…”

Murmuring in her heart, Yuegong Nu opened her lips and teeth, but found that she could not make a sound. No matter what, all she could do was lock her eyes with him and could not move away.

Of course she could see…

He was dressed up, not because of Hua Changdeng. What he wore was the same as when he first met him.

More than 30 years have passed. He seems to have grown a little taller? A little thinner? It’s hard to tell…

His beard was clean-shaven, as if he could freeze his age in this way. His eyes were clearly old… and there were wrinkles at the corners of his eyes…

But it was not like the picture that Dao Qiongcang had given him, which showed the sloppy Holy Slave Chief with untidy beard and dry hair.

Dao Qiongcang was indeed deceiving himself!
He was still the same as before.

No, not quite the same anymore…

On his shoulders, he has the entire Holy Slave, the ghost beasts of the Void Island, the Tao and the inheritance. In his eyes, he no longer only has himself, and cannot only have himself.

His vision was slightly blurred. Xiao Ba turned into Xiao Shiliu and Xiao Sanshier. There was an extra him on his left and right. They overlapped and separated from time to time. He couldn’t see clearly or distinctly.

The holy power rose slightly, and mist rose in front of his eyes. Yuegong Nu could see Xiao Ba clearly again. Maybe there was not so much “more”, he was still the same.

“But I am different…”

Yuegongnu suddenly felt flustered and her eyes were evasive, realizing that she was not dressed up at all.

But when she turned her head to the side, her eyes were still fixed on the man in the sky. She wanted to lower her head, but she couldn’t do it at all, and she was unwilling to look away.

Ever since the moment she was released from the Cold Prison, Yuegongnu had imagined the scene of the two of them meeting countless times over the past six months.

She imagined meeting again in a sea of flowers, hugging each other under the moonlight, and looking back at each other on the streets just after the lights came on…

I’ve thought about the good and the bad.

Perhaps because of my appearance, the eight masters who were fighting lost their minds and were injured by Hua Changdeng again…

She miscalculated.

There are no such developments at all!

Ben decided that even if he returned to reality, he would have to climb up Lingyu Mountain, take a sneak peek first, and then recognize each other after the war.

He never expected that he would be caught at the foot of the mountain.

“My whole body…”

Yuegongnu was confused. Without even looking, her current appearance automatically appeared in her mind.

He came all the way from the South Sea at full speed, covered in dust.

She hadn’t changed her dress yet, and the hem of her skirt was stained with blood that had splashed there when she had slashed the damn Dao Qiongcang with her sword at night.

“I haven’t washed my face yet…”

“My hair is not down…”

“The necklace is still in the jade box…”

“I didn’t wear the jade hairpin you gave me…”

“And those big, rustic jewelry bracelets on Dafu Street…”

In a hurry, Xiao Ba turned into Xiao Shiliu, Xiao Thirty-two, and Yue Gong Nu blinked suddenly, and he became clear again.

In the distance, Ba Zun An smiled, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and nodded at him imperceptibly.

Everything becomes less important again.

The world thus lit up again, the whistling sound of breaking wind, the sound of swords, the sound of weapons clashing, all returned!
What can return…

That’s all!
So after not seeing each other for so many years, people still become strangers.

When we meet again, even the way we greet each other is just a nod, right, Ba Zun An?
Yue Gong Nu responded with a smile, and her eyes curved at first, but soon there was more bitterness in her eyes, and finally the corners of her mouth that were raised also fell, and her vision became blurred again.

The cold wind blew, lifting the messy hair on her temples.

In fact, in her heart, there was already an eighteen-year-old girl jumping on tiptoe, raising her right hand high, and cheering in response.

But that’s all in the past.

In front of Yu Zhiwen, or even in front of Liu Fuyu, she was no longer young and could no longer do these actions.

Yuegong slave couldn’t stand on tiptoe, and with her white wrist, she could only lift it to her waist – she couldn’t even reach her waist, and stopped at her crotch.

She waved gently, this was just her imagination.

In fact, she just gently shook her slender fingers twice under her sleeves, and no one could tell that she was responding to his nod and smile.

really!

Eight Lords! They didn’t see it either!
Yue Gongnu’s expression darkened. She raised her hand with all her strength, but her hand was so heavy that she couldn’t lift it above her head. The highest she could reach was her waist.

It seems that when we say goodbye, a slight smile and a nod are the best we can do.

Yuegongnu let out a breath, as if releasing all her strength. She hunched her chest slightly, and her whole body shrank.

Her eyes lost their luster, her slender hands shrank, and half of her palms were hidden in her sleeves.

“cold……”

Knowing that the sword had mysterious powers, the Eight Lords could do nothing in front of the Five Realms, but it still made him feel uncomfortable.

What a high and mighty Holy Slave Chief!

What an arrogant Eighth Sword Immortal!

The past, have you forgotten everything?

Finally, as if she remembered something, Yuegongnu gritted her teeth, lightly tapped her index finger, and secretly flicked it… but she didn’t have any strength at all, and it was hidden in her sleeves, so probably no one could see it.

In the distance, the top of Lingyu Mountain.

The eighth sword immortal, who stood above the sea of swords and was revered by the five realms, tilted his head back slightly at that moment, as if he had been hit on the head by a bullet.

Yuegongnu was stunned.

There is still movement among the Eight Masters.

Just like before, he wrinkled his nose and made a very slight… face expression.

This is in front of the Five Realms!
You are the Eighth Sword Immortal, you are also the First Seat of the Holy Slave, you are opening the mysteries of the sword – what are you doing now?

Yuegongnu pursed her lower lip.

When she saw that eyebrow twitching twice more, she could no longer hold back her smile, and she turned her head away with a chuckle.

I won’t look at you anymore.

…

“I’m angry.”

“Why are you angry?”

“Blast your head.”

“I’ll hide.”

“You’re hiding from me!”

“Ouch, I can’t dodge it, I got hit…”

…

“Chuckle, chuckle—”

An untimely crowing of a rooster interrupted the passing.

Yuegongnu almost didn’t react. In such a serious Lingyu battle environment, how could there be… the sound of a rooster crowing?

She looked up.

However, it was unknown when the guard had bypassed the blockade of the Angry Buddha Sword Immortal and did not take the attack head-on.

With the guidance of Daoyun, the sword master of Xuanmiao Sect, it flashed into it and passed through quickly.

But at this moment!
Suddenly, a black chicken jumped out from the horizon, opened its sharp beak and grabbed Hu with lightning speed!
Hu was shocked.

But the black chicken’s cross-eyed eyes condensed, and its fighting spirit was rising.

“Buzz!”

A silver light flashed on the sword guard’s body, and he calmed down from his mad state, leaving only a comfortable moan.

Sword thoughts?

Xiaoba!

In Yuegongnu’s world, Jiannian only has Xiaoba, and Jiannian represents Xiaoba.

Although…

Chicken, some surprises.

It’s not unacceptable?
But before she went forward to greet the little black chicken, a clearer shout rang out beside her:

“here!”

Yuegongnu immediately stopped and turned his head to look.

She was a young girl in a black dress, with a black belt wrapped around her eyes, but the gloom was finally gone and a smile bloomed on her face.

In the snow, the girl stood on tiptoe and hopped twice. Her left hand grasped the hem of her skirt with some restraint, but her right hand was raised high above her head, revealing half of her snow-white arm. She waved it left and right to greet:
“I’m here! Chicken!”

Cluck, cluck——

The black chicken had a pair of cross-eyed eyes and was shaking its head from side to side, as if it was looking for something after grabbing the sword.

After determining the location by sound, it clucked its hooves twice as if it was about to lay eggs, and then flapped its wings a few times, sending three shiny black feathers flying.

Then, holding the white sword in its sharp beak and stomping on the air with its chicken claws, it turned towards the girl in the black dress and ran wildly all the way.

Snow fluttered across my eyes.

The corners of Yuegongnu’s lips slightly raised.

At the moment when Xue Yingyan looked at her, she saw two eras overlapping each other, as beautiful and white as snow.

When he came to his senses, Liu Fuyu took back the sword, and Yu Zhiwen appeared in front of him with the fat black chicken in his arms.

The black chicken was cross-eyed and was staring at him, as if he was trying to identify something. Surprisingly, there was a thoughtful look in its eyes.

“It is…” Yuegongnu pointed at the black chicken.

“You mean him?”

Yu Zhiwen smiled widely, stroking the big fat chicken’s shiny black feathers, and couldn’t hide his joy in his voice, “Xu Xiaoshou.”