I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 1973

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Chapter 1849:
“Don’t be afraid, little friend. We are good people~”

The moment he fell into the abyss, everything in front of his eyes was pitch black. In a trance, Xiao Kongtong heard the voice from his childhood memory.

It was a gentle female voice, coming from a woman as beautiful as a fairy. After so many years, Xiao Kongtong still remembered her name.

“Sister Yue…”

As he uttered this soft voice, the scene before his eyes became confused, time seemed to have reversed, and he returned to his childhood.

The feeling of weightlessness disappeared and my feet touched solid ground.

Xiao Kongtong lowered his head hastily, raised his hands and looked, and saw two chubby little hands holding a book. Was he really back to his childhood?
The sunlight cast shadows, and the street was crowded with people.

This is the familiar street scene of Dafu Street. I came here several times when I was a child with Grandma Hu from the orphanage and I was deeply impressed.

“At this time, I am still Xiao Kongtong, my name is… Kongzi?”

Xiao Kongtong spread out a rolled-up book in his hand, on which was printed a picture of an ancient swordsman riding a sword in an elegant posture, and holding the four big characters “August Poetry Collection”.

Printed below was his favorite sentence: The sky is one foot high and there are eight masters, who dares to take on half of the Qingju?

“teacher……”

Xiao Kongtong was stunned.

He realized something.

This is not a return to the past, perhaps it is just a last glimpse of light before death.

But he also remembered that it was today, at this moment, that he encountered a turning point in his life and destiny. He met the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal!
“Teacher!”

He turned his head suddenly and looked towards a certain location on a familiar street.

Among the crowd of ordinary people, Xiao Kongtong easily saw a pair of immortal lovers who were dressed in fairy-like clothes.

The man was tall but behaved in a startling manner, while the woman was dignified and decent but wore many tacky bracelets on her hands.

As he looked over, the immortal couple also tilted their heads and looked over.

In just a moment!
With a buzzing sound, the crowd on the street blurred and faded, and even the beautiful woman seemed to have disappeared.

In Xiao Kongtong’s eyes, there was only that man left.

When the man looked over, his brows were frowned at first, with a look of surprise and disgust.

Soon, his eyes were filled with colorful light and shadow, and time seemed to pass by in them.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he grew from a naive boy to an experienced middle-aged man.

In the end, he became the mature and steady figure of the familiar Saint Slave Chief and the Eighth Sword Immortal.

There was also a hint of approval in the look he gave me.

“teacher……”

Xiao Kongtong choked with sobs.

When even the teacher faded away without saying a word to him, he felt deeply sad.

The street scenes and vendors of Dafu Street also fell apart with the disappearance of teacher Ba Zun’an.

Everything returns to zero again.

“boom!”

The world shattered and darkness returned.

Xiao Kongtong fell deeply into the abyss, then smashed through the past into the future, and finally fell heavily on Lingyu Mountain, with almost all the bones in his body broken.

He lay on the ground, vomiting blood.

I could hear the discussions of the spectators, but I could no longer make out what they were saying. Perhaps it was just ridicule, ridicule of my own ignorance of the immensity of the world.

It doesn’t matter.

The world was bloody and the mind was dizzy and about to die.

Xiao Kongtong had droopy eyes and was unable to look up at the sky. Even the sky was blocked by Fengdu. There was only darkness without a single light.

“Is that the end…?”

In life, all kinds of experiences come one after another.

A lifetime passed by in the blink of an eye. Even though Xiao Kongtong still had obsessions in his heart, he had no choice but to let them go.

He knew that the gap between himself and Hua Changdeng was still too big.

There’s a world of difference between the two; they can’t be compared at all.

“Put it down…”

Even the last bit of his sanity was trying to persuade himself like this.

But when my eyes finally fell asleep, I could hear the ethereal voice of my childhood teacher Ba Zun’an on Dafu Street, when he finished teaching, gave me new life, and walked away on the clouds:
“On the ninth day of the ninth month, I went to Kongtong and knocked on the gate of heaven with a loud laugh.”

“The immortal wants to save me, but I am in a state of confusion!”

“One thought can make one a saint, one thought can separate heaven and earth.”

“Why do we need to worship gods and immortals when we are in this human world?”

There was silence for a moment, then Xiao Kongtong suddenly opened his eyes again, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

Yes!

Why do we need to worship gods in this world?
What does it matter if Hua Changdeng is strong? If he knew the ending would be like this, wouldn’t he still draw the sword? Wasn’t it himself, and wasn’t it his original intention?

The one I am fighting against is not Hua Changdeng.

What I am fighting for, from beginning to end, is myself!

“sword……”

Xiao Kongtong was no longer able to move his fingers.

But as he called out in his mind, the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword flew over from afar, regrouped and made a loud buzzing sound.

The sword flew across the sky, emitting a rainbow of light, lifting up the fallen Xiao Kongtong and flying up into the sky.

“This is……”

The spectators at Lingyu Mountain have also returned from the past world.

However, it was clear that this senior brother from Canyue Immortal City had taken in more air than he had exhaled in his previous breath, and he didn’t have much time left to live.

In a blink of an eye, there was a new movement!
This was the ancient swordsman, the indestructible mantis. He wanted to try his sword again?
“Sword! Open! Mysterious! Wonderful!”

From above the void came Xiao Kongtong’s deep and deep roar.

When this sound was heard, the spectators looked up in surprise, only to see nine-day mysterious lights descending from the sky and the sword force condensing, rapidly evolving into the shape of a “door”.

“Xuan Miao Men!”

At the Sword Burial Tomb, Gu Qinger showed a look of shock.

The eldest brother actually fought to this extent and wanted to try the third level of sword?
“I’m afraid this is…”

Gou Wu Yue and Feng Ting Chen looked at each other and said something without meaning to them.

With a seriously injured body, he forced himself to open up his mysterious power. Regardless of his combat power, the outcome was already determined.

Xiao Kongtong will inevitably become the next Guyu.

“The third realm…”

Hua Changdeng, who was restrained by the sword’s force and was the only target of the sword, closed his eyes slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

Xiao Kongtong is indeed very powerful.

Just now, when he struck the second world with a sword, if it weren’t for his spirit ghost that could passively protect his body and connect his future self to his past will, he would have been really injured.

After the Prison of Ice and Fire and the Ten Lords of Hell, Hua Changdeng thought that Xiao Kongtong would come to an end.

I never thought that this guy also had a stubborn temper and would explode before he died.

How big is the gap between the second realm and the third realm?

Others didn’t understand and couldn’t figure it out at all, but Hua Changdeng knew it, and it was roughly like the gap between this person and him just now.

Even Xiao Kongtong of the second realm could not hurt Hua Changdeng at all, even if he risked his life.

But if it is the third realm…

Once Xiao Kongtong aims to reach the realm of Conferred Gods, the three swords of the Sword Ghost will no longer be able to protect themselves by relying solely on passive skills, and I am afraid that they will not be able to defend against the sharp edge of the three realms of ancient swordsmanship.

It’s unfortunate that he would have to be forced to reveal some of his trump cards in order to protect himself. After all, Hua Changdeng had no intention of becoming a god at this moment.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the best way to deal with the situation at the moment is to interrupt Xiao Kongtong’s promotion.

He is too slow.

The ghost hunter only needs to strike out a light blow with his sword, and the person will be dead at this moment, and no accidents will happen.

Hua Changdeng is still an ancient swordsman.

He watched quietly, just as Xiao Kongtong himself was curious about the scenery behind the door, he also wanted to know how much the ancient swordsmen of the time could reach his level if they could open the mysterious door and draw the sword.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, there were thousands of people descending on Lingyu Mountain, and all kinds of spiritual swords were shaking and buzzing.

Divine light descended from the sky and transformed into the shape of a door.

Xiao Kongtong controlled the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword and plunged into it. He was submerged in the light and turned into a black shadow.

He was like a moth to a flame, and without hesitation he headed for his own path.

Even though the path has not yet been completed and the end is not yet in sight, he leaped forward to take a glimpse of the scenery at the end in advance.

“Teacher, I’ll go ahead…”

The mysterious door opened, Xiao Kongtong looked back, with a little reluctance, but resolutely jumped, and jumped together with the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword towards the scene behind the door that was full of mysterious morality.

Snap!

But at this moment, his hand seemed to be grabbed by something, and his body staggered slightly.

“who?”

Xiao Kongtong was stunned.

He has already stepped half a foot into the mysterious gate.

He knew that Gu Lao’s sword skills were mysterious, but he could not reach the end and could not even enter the door.

With his foundation, no matter how poor he is, he can still go behind the door, comprehend the sword art, and then give Hua Changdeng a sword.

That sword will be the most dazzling scenery that makes him smile at Kongtong in this life.

But at this moment, it seemed as if someone was holding me in a clamp, suppressing my moment of glory.

“who?!”

Xiao Kongtong didn’t believe that Hua Changdeng would stop him from unleashing his sword’s mystical power.

No matter how useless this person is, he should still have the spirit of an ancient swordsman, and would not end up like this.

When he turned around suddenly, Xiao Kongtong was stunned.

He returned to Dafu Street once again, back to the time when he first met his teacher Ba Zun’an.

He stood quietly in front of him.

He was so tall, his back silhouetted against the blue sky.

He calmly held his hands, stared at them for a long time, and shook his head slightly:

“That doesn’t have to be the case.”

Suddenly, blood and tears splashed out of his eyes, and Xiao Kongtong burst into tears.

This was under the watchful eyes of everyone at Lingyu Mountain.

This is when the sword opens up to its mysterious highlight.

Xiao Kongtong didn’t want to cry at all, but he couldn’t help it.

He just felt that his behavior of taking advantage of the strong and wanting to buy more time for the teacher was understood, and his grievances were vented.

But in the end, he pursed his lips, choked up and shook his head:

“I think so. It’s my own opinion. It’s none of the teacher’s business…”

Although he was stubborn, he also wanted to take a look at the scenery behind the door, both for himself and to test the teacher’s knowledge and ask if this road could lead to Chang’an.

One day, when teachers also need to take this step.

At least, he no longer has to be the number one forever. He can learn from past experiences and lessons.

Teachers’ lives are so tiring.

Ba Zun’an shook his head solemnly, dragged the fool back from the door, and said without question:

“Go to sleep, leave the rest to me.”

…

Boom!
The Xuanmiao Gate was only half opened, and then it exploded.

In the sky, the sword power collapsed, leaving only a bloody figure falling down. Everyone was stunned. They thought this would be the last shining moment of Senior Brother Xiao…

He failed?

After Hua Jianxian struck with his sword, he was so weak that he couldn’t even use his sword to activate its mysterious power?

“What’s going on?”

The sword’s mysterious power would be wishful thinking for others, but for Xiao Kongtong it was a matter of course.

The four sons of the Sword Burial Tomb were all stunned.

Xiao Wanfeng, who was watching the game, couldn’t understand it either.

Gou Wuyue, Feng Tingchen and others felt it was ridiculous. Laughing Kongtong seemed to be interrupted by someone?
There was no time to think about this!

Mei Siren rushed out and hugged Xiao Kongtong who was about to fall to the ground. If this kid hit him again, he would be smashed to pieces. He could no longer afford to struggle.

“Poor kid…”

Carrying him to the edge of the rocks, Mei Siren couldn’t bear to look at Xiao Kongtong, who was covered in blood.

He searched his entire body, but could only find a small Restoration Pill at most. He didn’t even have better healing medicines like the Restoration Pill and God’s Blessing.

“Just eat it.”

“Little kid, you shouldn’t be impulsive. Hua Changdeng has been crowned as the Holy Emperor. How can he be so easy to deal with?”

Mei Siren thought that even he didn’t dare to step forward to confront them, and even Feng Tingchen and Gou Wu Yue just wanted to watch the fire from the other side of the river.

You little brat, why are you trying so hard to show off?
He fed the Xiao Fu Tu Dan to Xiao Kongtong’s mouth, but the latter was clearly unconscious, and suddenly opened his eyes again as if he was resurrected from the dead.

“What the hell!”

Mei Siren was so frightened that he staggered.

The second world with one sword is amazing enough. Although the sword that opens the mysterious door failed, it is still outstanding. Do you want to try for a third time?

“Close your eyes!”

Mei Siren didn’t even bother feeding the stubborn donkey any medicine, so he should have fallen into a coma. He simply covered his eyes with one hand, trying to force Xiao Kongtong to close his eyes.

Xiao Kongtong struggled hard, and before he could take the pill, he was able to break free from Mei Siren’s arms and stand up.

“What?!”

Mei Siren’s beard trembled, and the small restoration pill fell to the ground.

He already knew that Xiao Kongtong’s bones were all broken, like a corpse.

Not to mention standing up, the only muscles in his body that could move were perhaps the subconscious twitching and spasming of his remaining body.

This, this, this…

What kind of miracle is this?
He sat up in shock from his dying illness and wanted to use the third sword?
After standing up, Xiao Kongtong actually took a heavy step forward and met Hua Changdeng again.

“return!”

Mei Siren reached out his hand, wanting to grab the boy back and take him away from Lingyu Mountain.

How come his temper is even more stubborn than Xu Xiaoshou’s?

Who would have thought that the wounds on Xiao Kongtong’s body would emit silver sword thoughts, crisscrossing each other as if they were weaving the wounds.

With this, he barely regained his mobility?

“boom!”

Before Mei Siren got close, the sword power in Xiao Kongtong exploded and suddenly spread out for hundreds of miles.

This not only made him retreat, but also scared the spectators in Lingyu. Why did it feel like that after the defeat, Xiao Kongtong’s sword intent had undergone a qualitative change?

Before everyone could figure out the situation.

Xiao Kongtong stood up again, not even using the Kongtong Wuxiang Sword. He raised his eyes and stared at Hua Changdeng not far away:

“It’s been a long time since we last met. You’ve become much stronger, and your temperament has changed a lot.”

this……

Everyone was stunned.

Didn’t we just meet? You were almost shattered by Hua Changdeng’s sword?
“Did he lose his memory after being beaten?”

Hua Changdeng was also confused by Xiao Kongtong’s repeated reappearances and shocking words.

He said nothing, but frowned slightly, wanting to see what other tricks this boy could come up with.

“One sword.”

Xiao Kongtong raised his chin slightly.

Once these words were spoken, everyone was completely confused.

It’s not amnesia, this guy has been chopped into insanity by the ghost, and the only thing left in his obsession is “one sword”?
Hua Changdeng felt that he had heard what the other party meant.

Since he came down from the ladder, he often said this, but he only said it to younger people or when facing provocations.

This smile is Kongtong…

He felt that he was wrong, and Xiao Kongtong probably didn’t mean that.

“Ghost Hunter, hold on tight.”

Xiao Kongtong seemed to mean that!
He didn’t explain anything extra. He slowly raised his hand towards Hua Changdeng… his finger!
The Kongtong Wuxiang Sword was in his left hand, trembling with a buzzing sound, as if he wanted to go into battle.

However, he used his right hand, put two fingers together, and pointed at the Hua Chang lamp through the air – as if he could light up the Hua Chang lamp with just two fingers!

“What’s this?”

“Could this sword be the legendary Ten-segment Sword Finger?”

Among the spectators, someone amused the whole audience with a remark: Even the Second World couldn’t break through Hua Changdeng’s defense, so what was the Ten-segment Sword Finger?
This thing would only work if the Eight Lords came.

If it really came out in someone else’s hands, when facing a high-level person, apart from pretending, the rest would just be waiting to die, right?
Hua Changdeng was also confused by Xiao Kongtong.

He didn’t even have the ability to hunt ghosts in the second world, so of course he wouldn’t resort to using his sword when faced with just ten sword fingers.

Hua Changdeng was about to speak when he opened his mouth…

The opponent Xiao Kongtong didn’t give us any time!

As soon as he finished speaking, all his sword energy gathered at his fingertips.

In an instant, the entire world was covered with wind and snow, and only one person and this finger were left.

Something is wrong…

Hua Changdeng, who was the first to be hit, suddenly felt his scalp go numb. Before he could move, he saw a faint light on the fingertips of the person opposite him. With a soft mutter, the sword thought broke through the air:
“Point to the way. Stop.”