I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 202

[Chapter 200 Come, come, come and play chess!]

They looked at each other a few times, all seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.

Spirit refiners are not real immortals. Even if they understand the Tao and enter the throne, their life limit has been improved, but very few people can surpass 200 longevity.

The limit of cultivation in such a lifespan is the “Dao Realm” of the throne.

The five people here are almost all in this realm, the throne of the Dao realm, and what they fight for is the strength of the way they understand, and whether they are proficient or not.

Like the two great elders, the way of enlightenment is average, and it is impossible to master it. It is very likely that this will be the case for a lifetime. It is said that the day will come, and the body will die and the Dao will disappear.

But above the “Tao Realm”, it is completely different.

Perceiving the depth of the Dao, successfully slashing it, and stepping into the throne of the “Dao Slashing Realm”, not only can the cultivation base be raised a lot, but the upper limit of life can be increased by nearly ten times.

The old man in front of him dared to call out the two elders and young men directly. Could it be that they are the thrones of the Dao Slashing realm?

Jiang Bianyan looked at the old man’s pole, and then at the small axe at his waist, swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He seemed to have the answer, and asked with difficulty: “Senior is… surnamed Cen?”

It was clearly from the opposing camp, and unconsciously, he used the honorific title. One can imagine how shocked Jiang Bianyan was at this time.

The old man’s eyes suddenly lit up: “You actually know the old man?

”

“Who is he?”

Jiang Bianyan took a deep breath, as if to calm down his shock.

“Cenchov!” The

old man nodded approvingly, but did not deny it.

The four of them were only stunned, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

“But Cenchov in the legend of ‘The Woodcutter and the Axe’?”

Housewarming unconsciously glanced at the small axe on the old man’s waist. Although it was a question, he already had the answer in his heart.

Sure enough, he saw Jiang Bianyan nodding, and his heart was filled with waves.

There are many strong people in the world of spiritual masters, but there are very few who are truly legendary and can be remembered by the world.

The woodcutter and the axe are one of them.

It is rumored that Cen Qiaofu was originally an ordinary person. He spent his whole life going back and forth between the mountains and forests, running around for a living, and his daily task was to chop firewood and carry water.

At the age when he should have died, this old man suddenly became enlightened. He slashed into the throne overnight, and then used an iron axe and a pole to hit the world, shocking the world.

In the words of a spiritual master, this person spent his entire life comprehending the Tao of the World, and as soon as he cultivated, he reached the peak.

There are not many real geniuses in the world, the Eighth Sword Immortal is one, and the method of entering the Dao of the old man in front of him is absolutely unique!

After learning the identity of the old man, the four of them all had helplessness in their eyes.

It can’t be beat!

The legend of this man was famous hundreds of years ago.

This is just a hard-core character, let alone five people, I am afraid that the number of people present will double again, and it is estimated that this old bone will not be broken.

“Isn’t Senior Cen living in seclusion in the mountains again, why did he appear at the entrance of this Spirit Palace?” Jiang Bianyan asked.

“Haha.” Cen Qiaofu laughed loudly, “The old man has indeed retreated into the mountains, but he can’t stand the means of the young people now. He cheated, and he was stunned to put me on a pirate ship.”

“So… it’s Na Meng .

The face person asked you to come out?”

“That’s right.”

Jiang Bianyan fell into silence, he suddenly understood why Ye Xiaotian didn’t even want to show his face when he saw that he brought two young people with him.

In the previous letter of help, he thought it would be a lot of face for him to come alone.

Never thought that the enemy of the Spirit Palace was so powerful this time.

This is no longer a big deal, it’s a proper slap in the face!

Not to mention a riverside geese, ten geese on the riverside are not sure that they have just passed this old man!

“Senior has really become a ‘Saint Slave’?” He still asked somewhat reluctantly.

“Little guy, you don’t have to try me. After you go back alive, bring this information to the Holy Temple as soon as possible. If you have to, I will visit your headquarters someday.”

Cenchov looked kind, but his words were amazing.

The faces of the five people are all black, this is simply bad news!

Unconsciously, the “Saint Slave” has grown so large that even people like Cenchov can invite people out of the mountains to fight for it?

Boom!

The old man stopped joking with them, and shook the pole to the ground again, causing a large wave of light in the spiritual palace to sparkle.

“To be honest, this old man has rarely killed, so let’s play a game…”

“What game?” The

five of them felt like they were facing a formidable enemy, only to feel their hair explode. Never let go.

If Cenchov wanted to make a move, he was afraid that with one blow, half of the people here would be destroyed.

“Hey, don’t be so nervous!” When the

old man saw the appearance of the five people, he not only smiled, but quickly waved his hand and said:

“The old man has no malicious intentions, but I do have a mission today. In short, the five of you include all the thrones that will come…”

” Everyone must stay here.”

Everyone was stunned, dragging tactics?

Housewarming and Xiao Qixiu looked at each other, and both felt that something was wrong. If this old man was just procrastinating, who would be the main attacker?

The answer is self-evident:

the masked man!

“Sit down, all sit down.”

Cenchov took out a mahogany chessboard without anyone else, and then brought out two boxes of black and white chess pieces, recalling:

“This is a good thing that the old man made in his own early years. After killing the last game, he can understand the world. It’s okay to

be idle anyway, let’s chat while playing chess?”

He suddenly pondered while leaning on his cane, “Well… it seems that there is something missing?”

Then his eyes lit up, and he said, “Do you have melon seeds?”

Everyone: “ “…” The

gods are playing chess with melon seeds, and the spiritual palace is in disaster, who has the spare time to accompany you to kill the Quartet in the chess game?

The two grumpy elders couldn’t bear it any longer. Shi Ke could not be humiliated. They were all provoked by the door. Who could hold back?

After looking at each other, the two of them were full of spiritual energy, and they appeared on both sides of Cenchov in an instant.

When the masked man was encountered that night, the elders had already seen their own strength, but today, even if a moth flutters into the fire, they have to win a glimmer of hope for the latecomers of the Ling Palace!

As long as he can hurt Cen Qiaofu, Xiao Qixiu can definitely keep up. With his kendo throne’s attack power, killing the enemy by leaps and bounds is not…

bang bang!

Cenchov pulled out a pole, directly lifted one of them, and slammed the other into the ground, then sighed.

“Hey, young and energetic…”

This scene saw the eyelids of the men in black jumping wildly behind them.

Even the old man is a blow?

How to play this, this old man is a monster, right?

Even if the strength of the two sides is not in the same small realm, but they are both thrones, why should they give face and burst into spirit energy?

This pole is really hitting people blindly.

Boom!

Cenchov slammed a stick on the ground again, shaking the spiritual palace.

This more and more powerful blow, it seems that the next time the big formation can be directly destroyed.

Housewarming’s face darkened, it was not easy to repair the great formation.

“Senior didn’t say that he didn’t plan to shoot, this big formation…”

“It’s just knocking the mountain and shaking the tiger!”

Cen Qiaofu waved his hand and said casually: “Don’t worry, I won’t break your big formation.”

“But the old man has to let people know that someone is here .

You are fighting, and the fight is getting fiercer, right, otherwise, why would other people come to support you?”

Ka!

People petrify.

It turns out that from the very beginning, the big array has been knocked from time to time. Is this the reason?

Housewarming felt bitter in his heart, secretly praying that no one would come again, UU reading www.

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call out!

At this moment, a short figure suddenly appeared, with white hair fluttering and awe-inspiring.

“Who is here!”

Ye Xiaotian was very upset. A mere grandmaster and junior couldn’t win it himself. As long as the masked man did not appear in front of the gate of the Spirit Palace this time, he must be made to look good!

When everyone saw the dean’s presence, they were not happy but sad, and even their eyes darkened.

Ye Xiaotian was stunned, did he even lose his will?

He looked around, and there was no sign of a war…

“What’s wrong?”

“Another throne?” Cen Qiaofu was overjoyed, he squatted down with the chessboard in his hand as he stuck the pole on the ground.

“Come, come, come and play chess!”