I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1383

[Chapter 1315 Good!]

chaos.

No distinction between clear and turbid.

There are no Yin and Yang seasons, no rules and order.

This is a special miraculous space. Being in it is like being in a flowing paste. It is difficult to control the obscurity, and even the thinking will stagnate.

Chest tightness and shortness of breath, this is Xu Xiaoshou’s only feeling.

This feeling is countless times more uncomfortable than the special world that is drawn out of the proficient passive skill.

No!

The latter is not uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, it is very enjoyable.

Xu Xiaoshou subconsciously took a breath, but felt that his soul had swallowed a mouthful of filth, and he almost didn’t vomit it out.

Stretching out his hand as if drowning, he actually grabbed something!

With a real object in hand, people feel like they have a support point on the ground, which makes them feel better.

But only a little!

“Time.”

A gentle voice came from beside my ear, and the thing tightly clenched in my hand shone slightly.

As if something started to flow in his life, Xu Xiaoshou was able to see the world clearly.

Fuzzy, sticky, hazy… can’t see anything!

But the one in his hand is Shizu’s Shadow Staff, this can be confirmed!

This supernatural weapon endowed this world, or his own time in this world.

As a result, part of the dimension of Xu Xiaoshou’s space was expanded, he entered a suitable environment, and began to breathe and think normally.

“Brother Anxiety?”

Looking to the side, Kong Yuhen was at the side, and he was also pulled into this world.

However, the figure of Kong Yuhen in this miraculous space is extremely vague, and can be divided into two parts faintly.

Time and space are clearly separated, flowing left and right in his humanoid body, outlining the traces of the avenue.

Taking a closer look, his body turned into two pictures, full of complicated patterns of Taoism.

If you want to watch carefully and write it down secretly, you will find that your eyes are dazzled again, and the two pictures have become blurred and interlaced chaotic marks, and you can’t remember anything.

“Thank you!”

Xu Xiaoshou said slightly startled, realizing that this might be the truth of Kong Yu’s hatred.

In this special space, everything has returned to the primitive and chaotic, and so has the emptiness and hatred.

But in his body, space and time clearly go hand in hand, there is no distinction between strong and weak.

“This guy really just forgot, not won’t.”

“When he remembers, I’m afraid it’s the time when the eight masters have mastered the profound meaning of time.”

Xu Xiaoshou secretly wrote down in a small notebook that he must not provoke Spare hate.

But it’s okay, this guy is strong enough and kind enough.

Otherwise, his realm is too low, and if he hadn’t made the move just now, he would have to adapt to this world from zero to one, and I don’t know how much time would be wasted.

“How?”

An ethereal voice with an echo came from not far away.

Obviously just asking as usual, but where the sound passed, it shocked all directions, and even the chaos caused ripples, and the clear and turbid almost separated.

Xu Xiaoshou’s soul was in pain because of it, it was a direct feeling transmitted from inside to outside to the pain nerve like a sword piercing a needle.

His whole body was distorted, unable to speak, he could only try his best to turn his eyes to the place where the sound came from.

But he saw a strange figure of a white-robed swordsman walking slowly from a distance, short and well-fitting, extremely handsome, with unfettered long black hair, and sharp and fierce black pupils like lightning.

Behind the tall figure, there are two illusory giant swords crossed on his back, one purple and one gold, and two long swords, one black and one green, are pinned to his waist.

He is obviously so insignificant, like an ant in this chaotic world, step by step, his aura is like a giant seen in the illusion of swallowing mountains and rivers, climbing steadily, and finally reaching the clouds.

“Are you…”

“Eight Masters?”

Xu Xiaoshou felt his eyes stabbing and almost bleeding when he looked at it.

This kind of magnificence, full of ancient and modern spirit, is different from the sloppy and sloppy image of the eight masters in the outside world. He has seen it once, when he opened the “Guide to the Sword” for the first time.

The truth about the eight gods?

Sure enough…Xu Xiaoshou thought for a moment that Mr. Siren, who is a good teacher and amiable, is essentially a hideous sword elephant.

All the ancient sword cultivators are like this, so how can the eight masters be so simple?

Under the cover of his frail appearance, his spirit has never been reduced by half, and he has always looked like he was young when he was young.

“Here, it should be the divine court left by the ancestors…” “

But like the incomplete spirit of the ancestors, there should be only one corner left, and even the world is incomparably chaotic.”

Bazun said, obviously also from Xu Xiao The anomalousness of his current reality was glimpsed in the afflicted mind and soul reaction.

He lowered his eyes, looked at his own eyes, and said with a light smile, “It’s rare, you can restore one or two of my strength.”

“You are too dazzling…” Xu Xiaoshou struggled to speak.

In such a posture, he found that it was very difficult for him to have a conversation with the eight masters.

After tearing off all the camouflage, this guy is too terrifying to be seen directly!

This feeling is simply that the Holy Emperor is in front of him, and he must not raise his eyes to look at him.

“Wait.”

The eight masters pondered for a while, and reached out to grab the illusory blue sword at his waist.

Click.

The sword broke instantly.

The eight masters were stunned for a moment, and laughed for a long time: “I almost forgot, it’s all fake…”

He was no longer obsessed with drawing the sword, he just let go of his hand and raised his eyes slightly.

“Boom!”

In the chaotic world, sword intent surged out from under his feet like a tide.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth are full of vitality; the nine swords are mixed, and the eight directions are ordered;

Afterwards, the Qinghe River flows to define the true and the false; there is no illusion, and the emptiness turns into reality; the Buddha holds a sword and separates the turbid and clear—the world begins to evolve.

At the end of the day, a hundred ghosts tour the world and open up reincarnation; all dharmas are closed, returning to the original;

In just half a breath, Xu Xiaoshou lost the sticky and uncomfortable feeling of being in the paste, and felt very comfortable.

But looking at the vivid world around him, he didn’t know what expression he should have at the moment.

He lowered his head in a daze, his spirit had already become more physical, even the texture of his hands was extremely real.

Looking at Ba Zun Wen again…

Ba Zun Wen went out with a sword, and has returned to the weak posture of the outside world, no longer glaring like a scorching sun.

But Xu Xiaoshou didn’t dare to think deeply about the power contained in it.

So far, this guy has only performed a big Buddha cut on Gou Wuyue in the eighth palace, other than that, he has never seen him use a sword, right?

It turns out that under the sheep’s clothing, you are so fierce!

“What is this?” Xu Xiaoshou looked at the world around him.

The Eight Masters smiled familiarly: “The second world is a world tailor-made for you. Now you don’t feel that discomfort, do

you

?

” Swordsmanship is easy to use, like an arm and a finger, and it outlines a real world in an instant…

Xu Xiaoshou doesn’t know what to say.

He thought of Xiao Kongtong who also fell asleep after using a sword in the second world.

Maybe this is the reason why Xiao Dazui is so powerful and still worships the eight deities?

Not the same!

Ba Zunfan quickly looked towards the horizon, whether it was the sky or not, and stopped paying attention to Xu Xiaoshou.

The second world did it casually, purely because Xu Xiaoshou’s realm was too low, and he could easily die suddenly in the court of God.

After doing this, he naturally returned to the business, and said in a distant voice:

“As you can see, your divine court can’t trap me, and you have seen my ability.” “

The last chance, it’s time for you to show up. “

Shen Ting…Xu Xiaoshou was amazed at the outrageous words of the eight gods, and dared to speak like that to an ancient true god, while tasting the chaotic world outside the second world.

I still remember that when I got the inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor, I was trapped in a special state and almost missed a big event.

At that time, there was no time to spare hate, and no eight masters to create the second world.

The long introduction to the inheritance of the spirit of the void island is over, and it is all about breaking free from the shackles with one last thought.

“It’s Shenting!”

Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that Tianzu was not really a good person.

If he couldn’t get out at that time, he would probably be killed by external force in that muddled state, and his body would be completely destroyed.

As for the consciousness is still there, it is purely because the spirit is trapped in the divine court.

This is the ability to live forever, but it is also equivalent to being imprisoned forever!

“I understand…”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood something again.

Why did the Tianzu inheritance trap his soul? Everything has to be profitable.

Reminiscent of the huge Void Island, there was no life before coming to the Holy Spirit Continent, there was not a single person, and there were not many Void Attendants.

Afterwards, the spirit of the Void Island was muddled and unconscious, so what could keep it immortal?

I’m afraid I have to devour many powerful souls, so draw strength from them!

Only in this way can it keep the so-called celestial ancestor inheritance to continue, but in order to continue this inheritance, it has to keep devouring the soul—a vicious circle!

Xu Xiaoshou felt that perhaps he was not the only one, Ba Zunfan and Beihuai had received the inheritance from the Heavenly Ancestor.

It should be that other people have survived, but failed to come out, and then became the nutrient to keep the spirit of the void island awake!

“Tsk tsk…”

For a moment, Xu Xiaoshou’s hair stood on end, thinking that under the protection of the power of the ancestors, no one had killed before, and the Void Clan should have multiplied again.

Don’t think too much about these things!

Looking up and following, a blurry, gray giant eyeball appeared in the distant “edge of the sky” not long after.

It is not agile, but drowsy on the contrary, but it is strong enough to support the spirit. At this time, it has manifested itself in the chaos, carefully observing the wonderful second world below.

“Latecomers, be good!”

The ethereal voice suddenly swayed from all directions, like a grand bell, cleansing away the dust in one’s heart.

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart couldn’t help beating faster.

The voice of the spirit of the ancestors!

This guy is really conscious and can really talk!

“You don’t have to play tricks, you probably don’t have much time, so I’ll make a long story short.” The

eight gods looked at him with cloudy eyes, without seeing any emotional waves, and raised their voices:

“You should be able to see that with my current strength, It is barely enough to fight against the restriction of the five great saint emperor families on the inner island of the void island.” “

Like you, I don’t have much time. Once the strength fades, you will be suppressed by them again soon.” “

With this confrontation, They’ll know everything.”

“In the future, for example, Rao Wang will come to the Void Island to confront your spirit chamber. There will only be more, and there will be more, and even the next time many saint emperors will gather to kill you forcefully.” After a pause,

eight Zun Fan changed the subject:

“So, our deal is…”

“The outer island of the Void Island is in my hands, and there will be no foreign invasion from now on. I will protect the Void Clan for you.” “

As for the inner island, the time has come. The families of the five great emperors can no longer be restrained, and the creatures that do not belong there will go out and return to your pure land.” After

Xu Xiaoshou heard this, he realized that he had obtained the second door and could only fully control the outer island.

The ghosts and beasts on the inner island are still unable to come out easily, and there are other seals imposed by the five great saint emperor families?

But after thinking about it, it is true, it is one of the seven bans!

If it is so easy to get out, who would ignore the existence of the gate of the second plane?

It must have taken a lot of effort for the eight masters to plan from the layout of the holy emperor to the gate of the second side, or they may have stood on the shoulders of giants planned by the third ancestor of the white veins and the black dragon, the devil emperor, for a hundred years.

However, it is still fierce!

The gray eye in the void flickered, staring at Bazun, as if in deep thought.

Soon, voices fell from all directions again: ”   When

?

“

I, there is no other way.”

Bazun smiled, as if pinching the spirit of the ancestors of heaven:

“They will not discuss with you like me.”

“And if I don’t have a request, I can’t reach it with you here. Deal.”

“Now is your best chance, as for the next one, you still want to wait… Heh!”

Ba Zun’s eyes were a little more arrogant, and he sneered:

“There is no one like me in a hundred generations. No matter how high a person is, you have no time to wait, let alone the next one who is stronger than me.

” They were all trembling, on the verge of collapse.

Xu Xiaoshou secretly sweated when he heard it.

This is a deal?

This is a threat, coercion!

Is this how you define “transaction”?

Even Kong Yuhen felt the anger of the spirit of the ancestors, his eyes were surprised, and he slightly covered his lips.

The eight gods knew nothing of seeing, and said coldly: “Three breaths, don’t say anything, if I become a god, I will kill you first!” The

shrine stopped trembling, and the natural disaster disappeared immediately.

There was an extremely calm and intimate voice that could not hear any anger:

“Good.”

Good?

That’s it?

This time, let alone Xu Xiaoshou, Kong Yuhen was a little dumbfounded.

Ba Zun’s thoughts were very clear, and he said again:

“Very well, the deal is concluded. I’m about to pay so much for you, so it’s time to talk about the conditions.

” The leading force of the gate.”

“Second, I heard that you have some friendship with the priest, and I need your help next time the Ranming Ruins will be opened.” “

Third, this person is named Xu Xiaoshou, who has studied under hundreds of schools and is a master. Yan Qiandao, talent is far greater than me, talent is outstanding, future achievements must be higher than mine, he is more suitable than me to accept your inheritance, what do you think?” “

Praised, passive value, +1.”

” Being watched, the passive value is +3.”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t expect the eight masters to come so openly, and the pressure was huge for a while.

Forget about the two people on the side, the drowsy gray eyeballs in the void now have a little more energy in their eyes, and they are staring at themselves.

“Huh!”

Xu Xiaoshou breathed out a long sigh of relief, straightened his chest, held his head high, and waved his sleeves:

“I was not born to be Xu Xiaoshou, the void is like a long night!”

The world was silent for a moment.

Even Bazun’s eyes showed a look of surprise, as if he didn’t expect Xu Xiaoshou to be able to speak eloquently, and he looked good.

After a long time, the spirit of the ancestor of heaven looked away and accepted all the threats… The content of the transaction:

“Good.”

(End of this chapter)