I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1025

[Chapter 968]

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under the deep sea.

In the water polo of Mohu Lake, there was a figure that could not struggle, and there were many empty pill bottles that were opened around.

“Another beheaded corpse…”

After finishing the Golden Swallowing Dragon, Xiao Kongtong followed his water ghost senior.

He had lost count of how many corpses he had seen along the way.

Most of them are trial officers at the throne level, and there are also slashers.

It seems that apart from Tai Xu, there is no spiritual master who can persist until this time under the power of the water polo’s increasingly terrifying spiritual energy.

“Perhaps, this is the real saint slave…” Xiao Kongtong sighed silently.

In fact, he also kills, but as the senior brother of Sanyue Xiancheng, he rarely kills people who are lower than his own cultivation.

First, it is too cheap, and second, it is not easy for a spiritual master to grow up. If it is not true, if it is not the teacher’s order, he laughs Kongtong and disdains to shoot and kill innocent people.

But now, following Senior Water Ghost, corpses all the way across the deep sea, the throne and the slashing of dozens of corpses, he really saw the dark side of the saint slave.

“The teacher gave me the task of Shenyue Xiancheng, although in the process of building the city and establishing the boundary, in order to clear the obstacles, I also killed a lot of people.

“But at least, everyone who died under my sword was an equal.

“I remember their names, and after their death, there are indeed their companions, remembering their names, remembering their past exploits.

“But those under the deep sea die silently and silently.

“Really speaking, they are just cannon fodder sacrificed in advance in the Great Dao dispute.”

Xiaokongtong followed silently, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that the teacher had treated him very well. The tenth seat hidden by the saint slave seemed to have no status, but he retained his qualifications to walk in the sun.

The past of people like the water ghost senior…

Xiaokongtong sighed as he looked at the back of Senior Water Ghost who was leading the way silently and calmly.

He thought of how the nine saints had escaped under the pursuit of the Holy Spirit Temple over the years.

The storyteller’s power escaped all the way to the East Territory after the Central Territory was taken over, and finally returned to the teacher’s side.

Thinking about the death of these little people right now, it is already commonplace for the seniors of the saint slaves, right?

Xiaokongtong discarded his miscellaneous thoughts, and then followed the pace of the water ghost senior, wanting to get closer, and asked why so many unknown people needed to die under the deep sea.

But it’s getting close…

For some reason, Xiaokongtong felt that there was a gloomy feeling on the senior water ghost.

Although this obviously cannot be caused by the silent death of the little people, Xiao Kongtong feels that the water ghost seniors should have recalled some bad things in the past during this large number of deaths.

He kept his mouth shut and decided to be a bystander.

…

“This is the dark side of the saint slave?”

After imitating the identity of a water ghost, Xu Xiaoshou accidentally bumped into the heart-wrenching means of a saint slave for the first time under the deep sea.

The passing water polo, the corpses floating in it, died in such a tragic state that it was beyond words.

It reminded him of the vigil.

After all, Vigil was also beheaded, and the rest of the people died so tragically, can Vigil be detached?

Xu Xiaoshou had not seen bloody killings.

When he was in the Eighth Palace, the eight statues knew how to cut off seven hundred white robes. When Sang Lao saw off, he saw the seven hundred white robes with his own eyes, and he lay down without any strength to fight.

But the means at that time were completely different from the current scene.

At that time, Seven Hundred Baiyi lay down without pain, and it was a one-shot kill. Even if it was death, these hundreds of people never made any unnecessary screams.

The water polo under the deep sea is different. This is the spiritual master who was drained of spiritual energy and died. Their experience before death, the meaning of death, the past, and why they need to die…

Some of these things can be imagined by Xu Xiaoshou, while others are completely unimaginable.

But he knew that this was all the means of the water ghost.

And the water ghost can use these terrifying methods so casually, presumably for him,

It’s all commonplace.

“So there are not so many reasons in this world. Sometimes when natural and man-made disasters come, you can’t help but take away everything you have now.

“The only thing the authorities can do is try to be the one who can withstand the calamity of the sky.

“It’s not easy to protect yourself, and it’s even more difficult to protect others.”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt emotional.

He is no longer the young man from Tiansang Linggong’s time, and he will not be lost without knowing it because he kills someone and sees a dead body.

Although the methods of the water ghost are terrible, the only thing Xu Xiaoshou can think of at this time is his acquaintance with his relatives and friends.

Just like at the Lingque Fair, he only wants to protect the people on the first floor of the sky. The further down the road, the more Xu Xiaoshou understands…

There are no saints in this world!

“Xiao Kongtong, have you ever seen the real Dao battle?” Xu Xiaoshou suddenly stopped and asked thoughtfully before a water polo trapped a floating corpse.

Battle of the Roads?

Immediately behind, Senior Brother Sanyue Xiancheng was startled when he heard the sound. He subconsciously thought that this was not because Senior Water Ghost had never seen the world and was asking questions out of curiosity, but because the other party thought that he might be accustomed to seeing the light but not the dark world. To speak up.

I can’t see that Senior Water Ghost is not only considerate and warm, but also attentive… Xiao Kongtong sighed with emotion, smiled slightly, and nodded:

“Senior does not have to enlighten me, all actions of the saint slave must be approved by the teacher, and what the teacher wants to do, as a student, I will not have any doubts.

“As for the battle of the avenues…”

He paused for a moment, and also looked at another floating corpse in front of him, his face became more condensed: “It’s really miserable, who is more miserable than the Lei clan, that’s the real innocence!”

Tears?

In Xu Xiaoshou’s mind flashed the silver-haired Xi’er and her brother’s tears.

He turned his head, his face changed, and he said quietly: “You also pay attention to the affairs of the Lei family? What you want to get from Sanyue Xiancheng, and what I have in my hands, one white and one black, should be different, can you tell me?”

Xiaokongtong did not suspect him, he clicked a few times, and sighed:

“Tears are tragic. I thought the teacher wanted to train him as a successor, so I had secretly investigated the identity of this kid before, but I didn’t know it, and I was shocked.

“Back then, the Lai Clan was too miserable. After the half-sage fell, there was no new saint for too long, so it was reduced to the Taixu family.

“Afterwards, because the power of the punishment of the Heavenly Dao in charge of the clan is too great, and the power of the Tears’ Children’s Art is astonishing, it is envied by others, and if you think of becoming a saint, you will definitely cause trouble, so you are afraid to be promoted.

“I don’t think that, for other families, there is no saint to protect themselves, and for the Lei family, being incapable of guarding with jade is the most important crime.

“No, the Dao clan, one of the five great holy emperor families, directly forcibly seized the authority of the Lei family after suppressing the Lei clan for many years.

“The power of heaven’s punishment, the children’s art of tears… all kinds of things, under a little excuse, the Dao clan crossed the border like a reckless army, and then cut grass and roots, and the thousand-year-old tears family was also burned.

“Sad, sad!”

Xiao Kongtong looked regretful, and he didn’t care to tell such great secrets in front of his own people.

In fact, in his eyes, the water ghost senior probably knew more than himself, so he didn’t say anything about the details of the Lei Clan’s annihilation, but only said what he found that most directly pointed to the source.

“Frightened, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou’s eyelids jumped wildly when he heard it from the side.

Man, do you know this much detail?

He has heard about the tragedy of the Tears, but he has gathered together, and he only knows the process of one Mohu, and he knows that there are grievances in it.

Never thought that what was involved was the Holy Emperor, and this bloody power struggle!

“The Dao Clan…”

Xu Xiaoshou thought about it and thought of Dao Qiongcang.

But he didn’t directly ask the family of the Five Great Sage Emperors, because it didn’t fit the status of a water ghost. Since Xiao Kongtong was willing to say it, he didn’t mind adding fuel to the fire on the side.

Xu Xiaoshou asked about the secrets of the world such as these, and asked about Sang Lao, and he also asked too many other people.

But no matter how you ask, everyone’s answer is that you are still young and your realm is low, so don’t ask what you shouldn’t ask.

Xu Xiaoshou was too curious.

At this moment, he finally found the true role of Xiaokongtong, the big bodyguard of the Sanyue Xiancheng, and immediately pulled the strings, followed the vines, and then echoed:

“Indeed, the Dao clan, and several other clans…”

Can’t go on.

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know what kind of conclusion should be used to end it better.

Because he didn’t know anything about the five great sage emperor families, and he didn’t even know any of them.

At the moment, he could only “tsk tsk” twice, and ended his words with a meaningful smile. At the same time, he looked at Xiaokongtong, his eyes signaled that I still have patience to listen, and you can continue to pour out your water ghost senior. Bitter water.

Xiaokongtong couldn’t get out of the Shuigui Senior’s smile full of guiding power.

He was like a treasure chest full of too many trivial parts, and once the lid was opened, someone turned it over with their hands, trying to pour something out.

Next, it just got out of hand…

“That’s not!”

With a tone of complaint, this senior Senyue Xiancheng senior brother seemed to think of something from the “Clan of the Dao”, and said with a face of resentment:

“The Fifth Family of the Holy Emperor, Yuebei Huarao said.

“If it weren’t for this group of people sitting firmly on the top of the cloud, why would they be too frightened to break through, and why would a half-sage be imprisoned?

“Others don’t know, but I have figured it out over the years!

“In the battle outside the city where the teacher died, if it wasn’t for the Holy Emperor, how could Hua Jianxian be able to kill the eighth sword immortal with three swords? This is not realistic at all!”

Are there really different versions of the story?

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart beat faster when he heard it, and he also had an angry expression on his face. Even if his current emotions did not match his identity as a water ghost, he still insisted on safeguarding Xiaokongtong’s right to freedom of speech:

“you are right!”

Xiao Kongtong became more and more excited the more he talked, and he was immediately echoed. He even used his hands, and continued to speak, waving randomly:

“At that time Hua Chang… uh, Hua Jianxian has not yet become a saint, and the teacher is the first person under the semi-sacred, no matter how bad it is, he will not lose to that guy in kendo.

“The teacher’s talent is once in a lifetime!

“If it wasn’t for the Holy Emperor pressing down on it, why would you waste decades of time setting up Holy Slaves and gathering the power of the Void Island to fight against this unequal crushing of power and position?

“It’s a pity…”

Suddenly, Xiaokongtong thought of something, fell into a melancholy mood, and couldn’t extricate himself for a long time.

Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be unable to recover from the message shaken from his mouth.

The establishment of the saint slave was originally to fight against the five great families of saint emperors?

According to what the big mouth of Shenyue Xiancheng said, those five great families of holy emperors are “Yuebei Huarao Dao”, right?

Dao, is Dao Qiong?

Rao, is it Rao Yaoyao?

Hua… Well, the only one that can match is the Seven Swords Immortal Hua Long Lantern.

The Holy Emperor helped Hua Changdeng, so he won the eight masters?

Damn, this is a bit insidious, even I have to fight for the eight Zunge…

But this can indeed be regarded as in line with the background identity of Hua Changdeng, he should also be from the family of the five great emperors.

So, the rest of “month” and “north”…

Who will it be?

Xu Xiaoshou had hardly heard of these two surnames.

He racked his brains to think about it, and finally recalled the “North” surname, and maybe only one of the ten statues, “North Huai No Tears, No Tears, No Tears,” can match.

North Huai?

Never heard of his deeds…

So, what about “month”?

This time Xu Xiaoshou was even more confused.

He “perceived” that he had a strong memory, but in this life, it seemed that he had never even met a person named “Yue”.

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“What a pity?”

Xu Xiaoshou, who was still not finished, recovered his mind, took over Xiao Kongtong’s words and asked again, the big mouth of the Sanyue Xiancheng is so useful, he really dares to say something!

Not shy at all!

Xiaokongtong failed to find out what was wrong in time, and shook his head still in melancholy:

“Senior, you say that the word ‘love’ is really that mysterious when you say that one’s life is so mysterious? Even a strong person like Teacher can’t come out…”

Uh!

Xu Xiaoshou’s expression froze immediately.

When you ask this question, you really asked about the one of mine… my heart is fascinated!

I’ve been a human being in two lives, and I haven’t been in a serious relationship yet!

“You…cough, you haven’t talked about your girlfriend yet…Bah, you don’t have a partner yet?” Xu Xiaoshou cut off one sentence and forcibly swallowed the word “also” that should have appeared in the words.

Xiao Kongtong blushed. When asked about the point, he didn’t pay attention to the details, only his eyes wandered and said: “I am obsessed with kendo, don’t ask about the world, so love swordsmanship is my weakest one…”

After a pause, it seemed that he was too embarrassed to stop on this question, Xiao Kongtong chose to change the subject.

“Teacher’s love for swordsmanship is strong, but he also loves swordsmanship when he succeeds, and he loves swordsmanship when he loses. He shouldn’t have joined the WTO at that time. Look, he didn’t come out!” He spread his hands.

Xu Xiaoshou’s expression became strange.

At this time, his thoughts returned to the topic.

Dare to be affectionate, the eight masters know that something is wrong, and it is also related to a “woman”?

This is too…inside!

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t know how to make such a judgment.

He has never heard even half a sentence in the words of outsiders, and there is still a woman’s shadow in the battle with Hua Changdeng.

This really piqued his curiosity.

(To be continued)

[End of this Chapter]