I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 554

[Chapter 540 Do you want to come to the ancient book space and sit?]

A drop of sweat seeped out from Xu Xiaoshou’s forehead.

next second.

“Shuangxing of tears (Lorei Lei), I have seen senior without sleeves, thank you for saving your life in the past!”

Sweat swept across the gully-filled forehead, mediated from the eye socket for half a week, and then slipped down from the side of the high cheekbones, dripping fall.

Xu Xiaoshou’s entire face turned pale.

Tears Shuangxing, Lorelei…

Isn’t this one of the “Saint Slaves”?

Even if the two don’t reveal their identity.

With just that sentence, “Tears, girl Luo”, Xu Xiaoshou already understood everything.

At that time in Tiansangling Palace, Ye Xiaotian broke the law with force and gave the final blow to Lei Shuangxing and Lorelei who were trying to teleport away from space.

When the space collapses, with only these two masters, even if there is a means of life-saving, there is only a slight possibility of escaping from the space fragmentation.

After escaping, the more possibility is to get lost.

But the two of them still appeared in the Eighth Palace unscathed in the end…

“Lao Sang, saved them?”

Xu Xiaoshou’s throat was dry and the corners of his lips were bitter.

yes!

Isn’t it obvious?

Such a big thing happened in Tiansang Ling Palace, and Lao Sang didn’t appear in the back mountain until the last moment.

So, did he wait until that time to notice the movement of the Ling Palace?

impossible!

That kind of powerhouse, who can’t escape his eyes at all, how can he be indifferent to the tragic situation of the Spirit Palace?

The most perfect explanation…

On the other side is the Ling Palace disciple. As the vice-principal, he wants to help.

But on the other side, is the “Saint Slave”!

The palms and backs are full of meat.

Rao is Sang Laona and other existences, maybe the first time, he didn’t know what action to take.

And when there was a death crisis on either side, he finally couldn’t wait any longer.

Rescue the “Saint Slaves”, thus delaying the assistance of Linggong people, so they came back at the last moment and went to the back mountain?

Xu Xiaoshou held the straw hat tightly.

He can’t believe, and can’t believe, the truth of all this is really so!

“Lao Sang, is it a ‘Saint Slave’?

”

Xu Xiaoshou supported the side pit wall with his elbows and changed into a “comfortable” posture, which perfectly resolved his half-step stumble.

“Master, what’s wrong with you?”

Mu Zixi’s voice stopped.

Looking up from her point of view, she could just see the half-pale face under the straw hat.

What’s wrong with this?

What are they talking about, I really want to hear it!

What’s wrong… Xu Xiaoshou gave a miserable laugh in his heart, raised his head forcibly, and let his rosy face fall to a place where he could perceive it.

You, brother, and I, my mentality has collapsed!

!

!

Holy slave…

your master is one of the “sacred slaves”, you fool, can you believe it?

I don’t even dare to think in this direction!

But the truth is just laid out.

Who can resist this!

My God, someone kill me Xu Xiaoshou, and celebrate your master’s old man’s acting skills?

In this wave, I, Xu Xiaoshou, would like to call your master the strongest!

none of them!

Xu Xiaoshou restrained his trembling hands, stretched out slowly, and patted the little junior sister on the head with a kind expression on his face.

“Yes, what you said is very good, the old man has listened to it.”

Mu Zixi: ?

?

?

Xu Xiaoshou, what the hell is wrong with you!

She blinked her big eyes and bowed, “Thank you for your praise.”

“Cursed, passive value, +1.”

Secret skill: Chilling the brain!

Xu Xiaoshou used the “Power of Frozen Tribulation” to calm his mind.

The strength has been converged to twelve points of perfection, and he did not dare to reveal the slightest breath.

If Sang Lao is a “sacred slave”, then everything can be explained.

The masked man attacked Tiansang Ling Palace for the first time at night, Xiao Qixiu was defeated with a sword, Ye Xiaotian had his arm broken, and the nine elders of Ling Palace were almost hanged by sword qi out of thin air.

As for Lao Sang, he drank the first seat of the “Saint Slave” in a few words… The

masked man attacked Tiansang Ling Palace for the second time, the famous sword “Tomb Mingcheng Snow” was taken away, and he also brought along an old woodcutter at the level of beheading. Husband come here.

Everyone in the Ling Palace couldn’t even resist the one with the axe.

Sang Lao’s several types of spiritual skills, plus a few words, once again forced the masked man back…

Is this possible?

This is impossible!

If it wasn’t for the extremely close relationship between the two, how could the old man have such a great prestige?

I should have thought of it long ago… Xu Xiaoshou felt powerless.

He could see that Sang Lao and the “Saint Slave” first had a little friendship.

But like others, he must never have thought of it.

This little friendship, to put it bluntly, they are actually accomplices!

And as a “sacred slave”, why did the masked man attack the Ling Palace, but Sang Lao wanted to protect the Ling Palace.

Xu Xiaoshou was not clear.

At this time, he was unable to speculate on the inside story.

“His grandma is a dog-legged man, you are a dead old man. You want to kill me, Xu Xiaoshou, before you give up, right?”

Xu Xiaoshou cursed all of this in his heart, but on the surface he was amiable.

“Continue to talk, continue to analyze.”

“If you can know and infer, talk about it!”

“Oh.” Mu Zixi nodded, “Barabara…”

“Yes, senior!”

Lei Shuangxing’s voice was solemn some.

Senior storyteller dared to joke, but he dared not.

His impression of the second-in-command of the “Saint Slave” he had never met was still in the series of legends.

The Central Region branch was discovered, and the sleeveless predecessors resisted all by themselves.

Before any support could arrive, he single-handedly shut everyone out of the Holy Temple, giving fresh blood a way to escape.

Even when he was besieged by the powers, he could severely damage the Moonless Sword Immortal, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, and escaped to the Eastern Region from the inevitable death.

Now, Moonless Sword Immortal is only in the Eastern Region.

The sleeveless senior, who was seriously injured and not healed, dared to kill the white-clothed men and horses by himself again.

As a result…

Baiyi, who came from Haohao Tangtang from the Central Region, left less than half of the old, weak, sick and disabled after arriving in Qinglong County.

It can be said.

The actions of the sleeveless predecessors laid a good foundation for the “Saint Slaves” to break through the world from the White Cave in the future.

Such a madman, such a record, how could he imagine that he could tear up?

He said solemnly: “Within the Lijian Grassland, there are not many people who have the opportunity to get the ‘Four Swords’.”

“First of all, it is this person.”

With the words of tears and two lines, Xu Xiaoshou was in spiritual thoughts. Somewhere is magnified.

There, is the position of Lan Xinzi and the man with the magic pattern.

Not surprisingly, this should be the ability of the sound transmission person.

“This person’s name is He Yuxing. He has the ‘Sacrificial Sculpture’ in his hand, and he has also realized a trace of the sword intent of the Eighth Sword Immortal.”

“If there is no accident, there is a high probability that the ‘Four Swords’ will recognize him in the end.

” I also have a sacrificial sculpture in my hand, but unfortunately, I didn’t realize anything.”

There was regret in Lei Shuangxing’s voice.

Xu Xiaoshou also retracted his gaze from his focus and nodded slightly.

Not much different from my own speculation.

“Continue.” He said to Mu Zixi.

“Okay.”

Lei Shuangxing sorted it out and continued: “The second… Yu Zhiwen.”

The image of the red clothes appeared vaguely, and the head Yu Zhiwen was particularly conspicuous.

Obviously, when they got to the red-clothed place, the sound transmission person didn’t dare to mess around, so the picture that came over was not very clear.

“‘Zhu Ji Xing Tong’ has a very terrifying power of heaven, and with this power, it is enough to cause many accidents.”

“In addition, this is the niece of the Taoist temple master, the direct descendant of Dao Xuanji, who can come here, hand in hand. He must still be holding an unknown hole card.”

Xu Xiaoshou sighed in his heart.

Yes, the black scabbard is in her hands.

At that time, what Yu Zhiwen had said was vaguely heard, and she was 90% sure about “there are four swords”.

“this……”

In the picture, a dumb little monk appeared again, pouting his butt, nervously staring at the “You Four Swords” flying in the air.

“This is the disciple of the ‘Buddha of Resentment’. You also know that the Buddha of Resentment and the Eighth Sword Immortal were close friends during his lifetime.”

“With this level of relationship, it is possible for him to take out a little token of the Eighth Sword Immortal at random. It can arouse the resonance of ‘you have four swords’.”

“Also, one of the swords of the Eighth Sword Immortal in the past, the Great Compassion and Tears without Sword, was given by the ‘Buddha with Resentment’.”

“Now the famous sword is lost and its whereabouts are unknown. It is very likely that it is on this little monk.”

Famous Sword, Dabei Tears No Sword?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

This little monk, has something to hide from himself?

Doesn’t he only have the “Prison Space Wand” and “Buddha Slaying Sword”?

Haven’t these two fetish objects been smashed into your hands by yourself?

What, there is a famous sword hidden?

good guy!

“The next one… No, the next three.” The

screen changed, and the familiar Three Musketeers appeared.

The three of them sat in a triangular shape, silent.

But it seemed that something was brewing, and the momentum on his body became more and more terrifying as time went by.

“This is the person from the ‘Sword Burial Tomb’. They brought two famous swords alone, and their strength can be imagined.”

“But this is not the main thing. What I am afraid of is that they have the token of Wen Ting Jianxian on them.”

“No matter how bad it is, just bring a trace of the sword intent of Broken Sword ‘Qingju’, I am afraid that ‘there are four swords’, and they will go directly with them.”

Qijianxian, Wen Ting?

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

He thought of the story Yu Zhiwen told in Yuanfu.

Isn’t this the transcendent existence that was discovered by the world only after the ray of light was covered up by the Eighth Sword Immortal for the rest of his life?

Dare to love, these three swordsmen brothers are the ones under the throne of Wen Ting Wen Jian Xian?

Nima, I didn’t think that before, but now it seems that everyone is a big background!

“Also, the people from ‘Xuyue Grey Palace’…” Lei Shuangxing continued.

The screen flickered, and Xin Gugu’s shadow appeared.

“This is a reckless man. I have fought against him before, and he is very strong.”

“Even if he does not transform into a ghost and beast, he has terrifying fighting power, but he is indeed a simple-minded person with well-developed limbs.”

“‘Xuyue Gray Palace ‘The person in charge is not him, that’s for sure.”

“But I haven’t found anyone else. The only thing I need to beware of… The power of this pure ghost and beast host is the most likely to cause accidents, so I have to guard against it!”

” The last one…”

“Well, there are more?” The voice transmission person’s puzzled voice appeared, “How come people don’t know, where is it?”

“Over there.” The

picture flashed, and a lot of green faces appeared.

Xu Xiaoshou’s pupils shrank.

People from Tiansang Ling Palace?

“These little brats?” The

voice transmission person became suspicious, “What can they have?”

“Other people don’t need to look at it, senior can focus on this person at the head.” Tears doubled.

“At the head… this?” The

picture was definitely fixed on Rao Yinyin’s body.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

What’s so special about this Inner Court eldest sister?

At that time, the contact with this girl flashed frame by frame, but after recalling it again, Xu Xiaoshou did not find anything special.

Lei Shuangxing’s tone was very cautious: “Her surname is ‘Rao’!”

“Rao?”

“…Hi!” The

sound transmission person only repeated one sentence, and seemed to have thought of something, and then the screen trembled, obviously shocked Not light.

“Rao?”

Xu Xiaoshou also muttered in his heart.

Just a surname, is there anything special about it?

“Yes, my surname is Rao.”

Lei Shuangxing didn’t explain much, “The chaos is about to start, the seniors can kill anyone, but this person can’t be killed, just pay attention to this point.”

“I’ll lose it!” It was Xu Xiaoshou’s turn to be horrified.

Just because of a surname, can Rao Yinyin be killed?

Rao?

Are you going to forgive her?

What the hell is this? 1

You are blind, you have no eyes, you can’t speak a little bit, and you shake it all out?

Be around the corner, hide one’s head and show one’s tail, what is this?

My second child, “Saint Slave”, still doesn’t know anything!

But what can Xu Xiaoshou do?

There is nothing he can do!

Originally, I wanted to respond with a slightly surprised tone, just like the sound transmission person.

But on second thought.

Rao Yinyin is a person from the Ling Palace. As the deputy dean of the Ling Palace now, he must know something.

You can’t go wrong with this little detail.

“Ok.”

He nodded calmly, as if Mu Zixi spoke well in front of affirmation.

“Senior Wu Xiu, Senior Storyteller, that’s all I’ve learned before and after entering the White Cave. The rest is up to you to arrange.” Lei Shuangxing said the last sentence, and then fell silent.

Senior storyteller…

Xu Xiaoshou let out a weak sigh.

He really probably guessed the identity of the sound transmission person.

But the two lines of tears were settled, and the truth emerged.

Storyteller, “Saint Slave” seven in command.

He was there too!

That is to say, near Ling Rongze that day, Vigil couldn’t take him down at all.

And he was frozen in the ice, and it was indeed deliberate.

In this way, the ghost beast that this guy said before…

“Grey Fog Man, he has already taken it down?”

Xu Xiaoshou didn’t have time to marvel, and his “perception” immediately scanned for a week.

No vigil!

In the red-clothed team, there is no person named Night Watch.

“He’s dead?”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt a little sad when his heart twitched.

Vigil, you died so miserably…

Although in the end everyone turned into an antagonistic situation.

But I have never forgotten the special care you gave me, Xu Xiaoshou, and the love for gifting the sword!

That’s it.

People can’t be resurrected from the dead, go well…

If there is a chance, I, Xu Xiaoshou, will definitely go and put incense sticks for you.

Do not.

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“Sleeveless senior.”

Lorrere’s voice suddenly appeared.

“Although the White Cave is about to break the world, I also know that you are not afraid of that Gou Wuyue.”

“But now everything has to wait, wait for the first one to emerge from the crack of the ‘Void Island’, and then the world can be broken. After all, the current situation outside , everyone is not very clear.”

“I don’t know why you can’t transmit sound, but…”

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart skipped a beat.

This woman…

Lorei Lei said: “If it is because of some restrictions, do you want to come to the ancient book space of Senior Speaking and let him help remove the mark?”

“Invited, passive value, +1. ”

“Suspicion, passive value, +1.”