I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 709

[Chapter 679 Deterrence of 8 Fingers]

“I have a passive skill ()”!

The real semi-sage family holds the real secrets of the continent.

Outsiders dare not jump to conclusions easily because they are ignorant and unqualified.

But for Jiang Xian, he was originally a semi-sage descendant and had the most authentic bloodline. For this inference, it was only a matter of gathering information and a matter of course.

Jiang Si and Jiang Qi were silent at the same time.

Of course they are also surnamed Jiang, but in the Jiang clan, they are only concubine, and there is an absolute estrangement from the clan.

People like them fight to the death, no matter how much resources they can get, they will be cut to the top.

If you can rely on your own talent, perseverance, and great opportunities to achieve too much luck, you may have the first-line qualifications and transfer to the clan.

Otherwise, one’s whole life will be an appendage of the people of the clan.

Naturally, under these circumstances, they were completely unable to access most of the information that Jiang Xian could access at the moment.

But again, think about it from a different angle.

At this time, Jiang Xian can be so sure, and the two of Jiang Si can completely abandon that very absurd inference.

After all, Jiang Xian must know more about these secrets than them, and must be accurate.

If you think about it from another angle…

“Jiang Shao is right, then, if this surnamed Xu is not a descendant of a holy emperor, or even a semi-sacred descendant, the one behind him can make our hearts palpitate. The existence of…”

“Maybe it is the peak of Dao Slashing, and it has survived several times of nine death thunder tribulations.” Jiang Xian interrupted Jiang Si’s words, flicking his sleeves, “Too false, nonsense!” The

two thrones looked at each other.

At a glance, my heart was a little uneasy.

They have experienced it, so they feel that it is not that simple.

But all of this, for Jiang Xian, who is still weak at present, let alone slashing the Tao and being too vain, I am afraid that the gap between the throne and the throne is not very clear to Jiang Shao.

Jiang Si said nothing.

But Jiang Qi remained silent, but at this critical moment, he said, “Maybe Jiang Shao guessed it well,

but we have been to the first floor of the sky, where it is not so simple. Jiang Tai and Jiang Yu cannot be damaged for no reason.

” That surnamed Xu…”

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment, then said firmly: “Maybe he is a fake half-sage successor, but the power behind him is probably not simple.”

Jiang Xian looked at her, instead of blaming her, he squinted. Yan said: “You never say unfounded words.”

“Yes.”

Jiang Qi nodded seriously: “I speculate that this surnamed Xu should be a chess piece pushed by some major forces to disrupt the game in the Eastern Sky King City, and then behind the back Follow a real master.”

“After all, different from our goals, the biggest event that is about to happen in Dongtianwangcheng at this moment, one is the trial of the king’s city, and the other is the sacred place.” Jiang Qi stopped.

The Holy Secret… Jiang Xian closed his eyes and thought.

It has to be said that this speculation is bold and realistic, and it is the only reason that can be explained at the moment.

“Go ahead.” Jiang Xian said.

Jiang Qi nodded, all the information he had collected recently flashed through his mind, and his thoughts were opened up at once, and he said:

“Let’s not talk about the trial of the king’s city for the time being, if there is someone behind the surnamed Xu, he will not care about this trial, All the trials are just a pretense, his real goal is the holy secret place, which is… the Void Island!”

“Half a month ago, Gou Wuyue and the white robes encircled the White Cave and broke it in a small eight palace. Seven hundred in white clothes, the world should be in turmoil, but the Holy Spirit Temple has suppressed such information.”

“We can get information that outsiders don’t know.”

“All of this is because a saint slave was killed in the White Cave, and the leader of the saint slave is suspected to be the eighth sword immortal.”

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand, interrupted the other party’s words, and corrected her mistake: “It’s not suspected, it’s ten Ten!”

Jiang Qi was startled.

She and Jiang Si looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other’s eyes.

Jiang Shao can’t speak vernacular, he must know the inside story.

So…

it’s really the eighth sword fairy!

That person is not dead yet!

As soon as his mind turned, how the world would be turbulent after that seemed to become clear all of a sudden.

But Jiang Qi didn’t dare to be distracted, and only tried his best to bring his attention back to the incident itself.

Indeed, the information he obtained was still weak.

Such information, Jiang Shao can be so sure, it can only prove that the other party also learned more about the real reason for the damage of the Holy Spirit Temple in the White Cave through family channels.

The Eighth Sword Immortal… Jiang Qi shook his head slightly, pulled back his thoughts, and continued: “Since it is ten percent, it makes sense.”

“Young Master Jiang should also know that the Eighth Sword Immortal happened back then. Those things, the place where he fell… well, it was the decades when he disappeared.”

“Even if the world doesn’t know where he went, the Holy Spirit Temple can’t deceive our Jiang family… ”

Void Island!” Jiang Xian’s eyes lit up and suddenly interrupted.

He wasn’t stupid, he was woken up by Jiang Qi and knew what she was going to say.

“Coming from Void Island to plan for Void Island, so, you guessed that this surnamed Xu is a chess piece of the saint slave?” Jiang Xian probed.

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment: “There is a second possibility.”

“Speak.” Jiang Xian motioned to continue.

“In the battle of the White Cave, not only the organization of the Holy Slaves appeared, but the shadow of the Xuyue Gray Palace was also vaguely visible.

” The backhand of Xuyue Gray Palace immediately retreated.”

“So…”

Jiang Qi stopped, and concluded that she didn’t need to say it, because Jiang Shao would understand.

“So is it possible that the ghosts and beasts are here to disrupt the situation?” Jiang Xian had a headache.

These two major organizations, the Half-Saint Family, did not dare to provoke them easily.

However, the perception of the “Eye of Heaven’s Knowledge” fell on the group of people surnamed Xu. If they didn’t do it, how could they succeed?

“Is there a third inference?” Jiang Xian asked.

“No,” Jiang Qi shook her head, paused, and then said, “But I guess it’s the chess piece of the saint slave, which is more likely.”

“How do you say it?” Jiang Xian’s appetite was hanged.

Jiang Qi is the head of his think tank. Even if it is a Dao-slashing action, he has to ask this woman every time to know if it is feasible.

Being able to achieve this level with the throne cultivation base shows that Jiang Xian trusts him.

And in the same way, every time Jiang Qi said, it can be proved by the final fact-never inseparable!

So Jiang Xian could not listen to what others said.

But Jiang Xian never questioned Jiang Qi’s words.

“Everything is just speculation.”

Jiang Qi said first, then took out a piece of information from the ring and handed it over, and then said: “This is the personnel information I got after I went to investigate the saint slaves, and others can temporarily ignore it. Look, Jiang Shao can turn to this person’s information first.”

She said that she started turning the pages from the bottom, and stopped after a few moments.

“Tears double?” Jiang Xian read out in a low voice, suddenly his pupils shrank, “Tears?”

“Yes.”

Jiang Qi nodded and said: “There used to be a Taixu Tears family in mainland China, who authored “Tianxia Pushu” and was in charge of the power of punishment of the heavens. Underestimate, Jiang Shao should have heard of it.”

“I know.”

Jiang Xian frowned, paused for a while, and then said: “It’s easy to break if it’s too late, and it will be destroyed if it’s prosperous.”

Jiang Qi pointed to the document on the document. The person’s name said: “This person’s surname is Lei. The last time he appeared, he was in the White Cave. At that time, he had a sword in his hand, called ‘Pulling the Divine Scepter’, and the previous owner of the Divine Scepter was this Tai Xu Lei. Home.”

“The key is that he is still blind.”

Jiang Qi’s finger moved to the introduction of the appearance of “Tears of Shuangxing” at the bottom of the information page, Jiang Xian’s eyes stopped with the movement of her finger.

He was silent for a long time before moving his gaze upwards, and then pointed to the information page and said, “Tears double, gender: male.”

After speaking, Jiang Xian raised his eyes, his eyes twirling between his eye sockets. , like three withered grey flowers.

Jiang Qi read Jiang Shao’s question, and calmly said: “The surnamed Xu is of course a woman, but since the saint slave dares to take in a person from the Taixu Tears’ family, he will not reject the second one… If If there is a second one.”

Jiang Xian lowered his eyebrows.

Indeed, Jiang Qi’s remarks basically explained all the questions he needed to ask in advance, and he could only say that he was the head of his think tank.

It seems that there is no second possibility for all this except to explain it according to her.

It’s just that, if you want to face a saint slave, is the task more important, or is your life more important?

This kind of existence is not something that a small half-sage successor like himself can face directly.

Although the surnamed Xu was just a congenital one, Jiang Xian knew that, according to Jiang Qi’s inference, Xu Dechong was just a joke.

What Jiang Xian really had to face was the one who stood behind Xu Dechong, the real behind-the-scenes messenger who sat on the first floor of the sky.

Suspected to be too false!

At this moment, Jiang Xian was a little suspicious that the people behind the scenes were at least too vain!

“How big is your grasp?” Jiang Xian asked thoughtfully.

“Seventy percent.” Jiang Qi replied.

Although it was only 70%, Jiang Xian knew that in Jiang Qi’s world, there were no 10%.

The 70% probability, for others, is basically 99%, and it is a sure thing.

Even if there are any variables, it is only a small error caused by insufficient information.

The overall situation has been decided!

Xu Dechou, the saint slave chess piece, can’t run away!

“If you guess like this, you’ve just replaced our opponent with one of the most terrifying organizations in the world.” Jiang Xian put down the information book, only to feel that one head and two are big, and he sighed helplessly.

“It’s just speculation, I’ll make mistakes too.”

Jiang Qi took a step back and returned to Jiang Si.

Her task is completed, she will not say more, she will only continue to be her shadow.

Guessing… Jiang Xian’s thoughts flew far away.

He frowned, thinking about what to do, he pulled a chair, and after removing the feet from the chair, he sat down, and then instructed Jiang Si: “Communicate with this family, tell them about this matter. , and then ask for instructions whether to continue to complete the assignment… eh?” Having

said this, Jiang Xian stopped suddenly, and even his heart suddenly tightened.

He realized something was wrong.

foot?

If I remember correctly, when he just pulled over the chair, he moved a foot?

This time, his body was drenched in cold sweat, and Jiang Xian’s scalp was numb in an instant.

There were only three of them in the room.

Jiang Si and Jiang Qi were in front of him.

Whose foot is this?

Suppressing the urge to turn back, Jiang Xian got up immediately and rushed behind the two guards of the two thrones.

At the same time, Jiang Si and Jiang Qi seemed to realize that something was wrong at the same time.

“Keng——” The

melodious sound of sword cries echoed in the dimly lit room.

Subsequently.

“Crack, snap, snap.”

A crisp and indifferent applause sounded from the side of the table and chair. The sound was slow and slow, which further reflected the infinite tension in the hearts of the three Jiang family.

“Who?!”

Jiang Si shouted angrily.

“Shh.” A

boo sounded.

It was only at this time that San Jiang, who had returned from the soul, finally fully saw the dark shadow that was sitting on the chair.

He seems to be completely integrated into this world, like the bed, wardrobe, chair, etc., it seems to be where it should be.

If you don’t see it with the naked eye, it’s not right.

I’m afraid that even if the spiritual sense swept through it like this, no one would notice anything wrong at the first moment when he was in a trance.

This is a figure covered in black clothes, even the mask and gloves are black.

The only exposed eyes were dim and turbid, as if a person in the twilight had already stepped into the coffin with half of his foot.

But the three Jiang clans are determined at the same time, this is absolutely impossible!

Ordinary people, how could it be possible to hide so well, even the throne does not know where he appeared in this room?

The key is, this figure, this dress…

If it was discovered early, Jiang Xian would not have noticed anything.

But after Jiang Qi gave the information book, he came out. Isn’t this obvious, the first page of the information book shows the appearance of the first slave and the eighth sword immortal?

“Ba Zunyan, come to my house?”

Jiang Xian’s mentality exploded!

A moment ago, he also wanted to instruct Jiang Temple to send a message to the sect. If he really wanted to fight against the saint slaves, he had to send at least one Taixu and a few slashers, and it was best to pay attention to the half saints.

The next second, the first seat of the Holy Servant appeared directly in the house…

“What’s this all about?!”

Jiang Xian almost exploded on the spot. The source of all nightmares!

“You, you, you…”

Jiang Xian, who was incoherent, said “you” for a long time, but after all, he couldn’t say a word for a long time.

No matter how strong his mentality is, it is relative to his peers.

In the face of the absolute myth, after all, he is just a little bit of a scorpion.

The key is that the other party is not afraid of his identity at all.

The Eighth Sword Immortal, that is the man who dares to face hard steel even in the Holy Temple!

Jiang Xian couldn’t speak, and Jiang Si was still stunned when he was still reflecting on the first page of the information book on the table, but Jiang Qi immediately recovered from the panic.

“The Eighth Sword Immortal?”

With a thud, San Jiang’s heartbeat stopped.

It’s okay not to say this title, as soon as these four words came out, even the sound of breathing stopped in the room, and Jiang Qi’s was no exception.

“Shh.”

The figure sitting on the chair still had one finger up, and UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com hissed on his lips to signal not to panic.

Jiang Qi was keenly aware of a tiny detail.

Ordinary people’s boos are bound to have four fingers bent.

But this black-robed man, his booing hand, the black glove on his hand that belongs to the thumb, was straight, without the slightest wrinkle.

He lowered his eyebrows again, the other hand of the man in black robe, the thumb on the glove was also straight and had no creases.

Eight fingers…

This time, Jiang Qi, who had always been calm, was also cold.

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