I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 814

[Chapter 777 My name is Xuan Cang!]

night.

After two days of retreat, I wanted to take advantage of the more surfing and surfing when I went out to learn more about recent information.

Heart palpitations for no reason.

In the “perception”, there is also a dangerous fluctuation at this time.

Xu Xiaoshou pressed and rushed back from outside the building, shouting that Xin Gugu, who was trying to fight with all his strength just now, was useless, raised his eyes and looked outside the building.

Outside the first floor of the sky, in the direction of the Holy Spirit Hall, there was a vaguely astonishing wave.

In the past, Xu Xiaoshou was hard to notice.

But this time, not only did he “perceive” on the throne, but all the mastery passive skills on his body were also on the throne.

Having experienced too many Taoist perceptions in the Yuanfu world, Xu Xiaoshou was able to keenly perceive that it was a wave of emptiness.

Moreover, mixed with it, there is an astonishing sword intent like a teacher asking for guilt.

“Rao Yaoyao!”

Without thinking too much, Xu Xiaoshou confirmed the identity of the person who came.

The master in red, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao!

“Here…”

Thinking about it with her toes, Rao Yaoyao couldn’t have just happened to pass by.

After the Yunlun Mountains matter is over, this female sword fairy must have the mind to find out, and will go straight to the first floor in the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou had previously wondered why the red vigil had never been found.

Dare to love, Vigil may have been shocked by the Meisi people, and then put it down.

As a result, in exchange, a person whose identity and strength were even more defiant came to ask the guilt.

“Where’s Liu Changqing?” Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people around him.

Xin Gugu also realized that Xu Xiaoshou was in a wrong state at this moment.

Although he never sensed Rao Yaoyao’s fluctuations, Xu Xiaoshou looked like he was facing a big enemy, which made him temporarily give up the idea of fighting again.

“Not yet.” Mo Mo replied.

“You hide for a while…” Xu Xiaoshou said for a while.

He thought about whether the two ghosts and beasts could withstand the nose of the red-clothed master, or two.

So he waved his hand and said, “Enter the Yuan Mansion.”

Mo Mo and Xin Gugu froze and realized that something was wrong, so they didn’t dare to ask any more questions.

“Hey, what about Brother Xiao Xin and Sister Mo?” Xiao Wanfeng had just arrived, and he was a little curious when he saw the two disappeared.

“Going to work.” Xu Xiaoshou said more inconveniently.

Xiao Wanfeng didn’t care about these small details, and returned to a pressing expression: “Xu Shao, there are enemies…”

“I see, there are enemies, but you can’t join in the fun, go to bed first.” Xu Xiaoshou He waved and motioned for him to leave.

Xiao Wanfeng let out an “oh” and said in his heart, with such a big hole, Xu Shao must be blind to know that there is an enemy attack.

Then he left while muttering that Xu Shao felt something had changed, but he didn’t feel the same.

He wanted to go back to sleep.

As a result, when I thought about the past two days when Xu Shao was away, I should have some eyesight.

So he endured the sleepiness and ran to the gate to continue to stand guard.

Xu Xiaoshou naturally saw this, and didn’t say much. He let Xiao Wanfeng go to work overtime. This scroll king… Mu Zixi,

who was left with only a curious baby on one side, was still wondering: “Xu Shao?”

” Rao Yaoyao is here, go back to the house, it shouldn’t be looking for you or me.” Xu Xiaoshou explained it hard.

Rao Yaoyao?

Mu Zixi’s heart tightened, her small mouth opened and opened again, and she was afraid that what she said now would be heard by others, so she held back and turned back to the house.

“Worried, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou also returned to the house.

He didn’t think Rao Yaoyao was here to find him.

A giant of this level has no reason to talk to a junior of his own.

It should have been the night vigil that conveyed the relationship between “Xu Shao” and Mr. Siren, which shocked the senior management.

Rao Yaoyao’s wave, no surprise, came to find Mr. Siren.

“Have I missed any flaws…”

Xu Xiaoshou entered the room anxiously and locked the door while recalling his behavior and language during the night battle in Wangcheng.

Everything flashed in his mind at the speed of light, and he stood in the enemy’s position, trying to find his own flaws.

As a result, it was only during the battle in Zhongcheng District that he found a few voice transmission exchanges between himself and the Meisi people.

“Isn’t it?”

Xu Xiaoshou raised his mind with such memories.

But soon he relaxed again.

The Meisi people showed that they had some contact with “Saint Servant Xu Xiaoshou”, but it was only a matter of a few words, even if they were closer, they couldn’t say anything.

A person like Mr. Siren is an expression of love and talent.

“Saint Slave Xu Xiaoshou” is so outstanding in swordsmanship, who wouldn’t be moved by it?

Moreover, even if that day, he won the attention of everyone in the king’s city.

Long Rongjie can block external perception, which Xu Xiaoshou learned from Sang Lao as early as when he was in Tiansang Linggong.

In theory, the spiritual masters in Wangcheng can’t see the communication between themselves and the Meisi people. It’s hard to say whether Rao Yaoyao can see it or not…

But Mei Si communicated with “Saint Servant Xu Xiaoshou”, wouldn’t he subconsciously block the perception of the outside world and only leave opportunities for the enemy to take advantage of?

impossible!

“One step, one step.”

Xu Xiaoshou lay down on the bed, closed his eyes and covered himself with “cultivation”, but “perception” remained motionless, spying on the outside world.

…

Under the gloomy night, the Void Island volleyed the top, and the momentum was pressing.

On the top of the tower bead on the first floor in the sky, Meisi people are dressed in blue shirts, with crane hair and eyebrows, immortal style, and hand-operated folding fans, staring at nothingness.

“You’re here.”

“I’m here.” A

red wave shadow appeared in the void, Rao Yaoyao carried the Xuan Cang Divine Sword on his back, bowed his body and bowed: “Mr. Siren.”

Meisiren is an elder.

Even if the two of them are ranked as the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao cannot ignore the lofty kendo status of “Mr. Siren”.

Mei Siren closed the folding fan in his hand, with a slight smile in his eyes, his eyes retracted from the Xuan Cang Divine Sword, and fell on the woman standing out of thin air not far away.

He looked at it a few times, and his tone became a little sighed: “I still remember, the first time I saw you in Guizhe Holy Mountain, you were just a little baby…”

He stretched out his hand, and the Meisi people gestured in front of his legs. After a moment of height, he said with a smile: “It’s still just Jianzong

‘s cultivation.” “Yes.”

Rao Yaoyao flashed memories in his eyes, and there was an unseen respect and apology in his words: “When I first came to the Eastern Heaven Realm, when I first came Lin Wangcheng, in fact, Yaoyao sensed the position of Mr. Siren, but he had a task at hand, so he couldn’t come to see him immediately, and I hope Mr. forgive me.”

In the training room, Xu Xiaoshou, who was lying on the bed, was surprised.

He had only heard the name of Mr. Seven Swords Immortal Siren.

It never occurred to me before that Mr. Siren, who is full of peaches and plums, has such a high social status.

Together with Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, do you have to perform a junior salute when you meet?

“Am I being too rude?”

When I think of my usual status as a half-sage successor, I talk to Mr. Siren, and every now and then I say “this young master”.

Only when he asked the old sword immortal, he would address him with the word “you”, which made Xu Xiaoshou feel a little ashamed.

He felt himself floating.

The fluttering kind.

At the door of the first floor in the sky, Xiao Wanfeng is still standing at night guard.

Xu Shao treats people very well. He seldom speaks out about making people work overtime. Even if he takes himself out for a long time on weekdays, he will say a salary increase when he comes home.

Xiao Wanfeng had never met such a boss before. He felt that Xu Shao was a good person and volunteered to work more overtime.

At the moment, he was standing at the door, frightened by the unknown enemy, while vigilantly searching for the possible location of the night raider.

Suddenly, Xiao Wanfeng raised his eyes and looked at the night sky with a feeling in his heart.

There is no moonlight in the void, only a majestic island city.

Below the Sky City, a stunning red figure stood in the air.

“Enemies!”

Xiao Wanfeng was startled, and immediately wanted to report back to Xu Shao, saying that he had found traces of the enemy.

But in the next second, the red figure in the pupil enlarged, and Xiao Wanfeng was shocked.

“Rao Jianxian?”

He looked around for a while, but there was no one around, so he couldn’t be sure if it was his illusion.

Looking at the square in the distance outside the building, Xiao Wanfeng could see that no one of the spiritual masters in the pilgrimage square found Rao Jianxian’s trace, even if he was a mortal.

Even though most of these people looked up at the city of the sky in the dark, they also passed Rao Jianxian’s figure, as if they didn’t see this person.

Xiao Wanfeng can be sure that no one else can see it because no one will be so calm when seeing Sword Immortal.

“Then, why can I see it?”

Xiao Wanfeng was very surprised.

He felt that those people in the square were the norm.

How could a mere mortal see Rao Jianxian’s true body?

“What is Rao Jianxian doing here?”

Confused, Xiao Wanfeng stepped forward and quickly went to the courtyard tree.

He looked in the direction of Rao Jianxian’s bow from the big tree, and saw Mr. Siren at the top of the tower bead.

At this moment, Xiao Wanfeng’s pupils lost focus, and his eyes gradually enlarged.

“Sword Fairy Night Talk?”

As an ancient sword cultivator, how fortunate is this to be able to see the picture?

On weekdays, let alone Sword Immortal Night Talk, it is the trace of a single Sword Immortal, which may be difficult for the world to capture.

And now…

Rao Jianxian is carrying the Divine Sword, under the sky city, taking advantage of the night to visit the old senior Mr. Siren among the Seven Sword Immortals.

In the eyes of the mortal ancient swordsman Xiao Wanfeng, this scene is almost eternal.

“I can too, one day!”

Xiao Wanfeng clenched the wooden sword tightly, and was secretly excited in his heart, making an oath that has no content, but a lifelong pursuit.

Soon, he sighed.

“Unfortunately…”

After all, the body of a mortal is limited.

Even though he practiced swords and swords, he had forged a pair of eyes that could pierce the illusion, and thus spy on the true body of Shuangjianxian.

But the ear is not so powerful.

He couldn’t hear what Jian Xianye was talking about at all.

What a pity!

At this moment, a mysterious voice sounded: “Boy, can you see me?”

“Who!”

Xiao Wanfeng was startled and looked around, as if hitting a ghost.

However, there was no one on the side. He suspected that it was someone who had the power to contact Dao, hiding his true body and making him invisible.

But he can see Qijianxian, who can hide around?

special power?

“Don’t look for it, look up, do you want to hear Jianxian talk?” The voice sounded again.

This time Xiao Wanfeng understood.

This voice is mysterious and extraordinary, not like human words, but the meaning to be conveyed, but I understand it clearly.

on top?

Xiao Wanfeng raised his head.

There are only two sword immortals talking to each other above, and there is a third person present?

Moreover, what is going on with this voice, it came directly from my mind…

Spiritualist’s sound transmission technique?

“Who are you?”

Xiao Wanfeng felt that the voice was not malicious, but he was not sure, so he could only ask in his mind.

“My name is Xuan Cang!”

When Xuan Yi’s voice appeared again, Xiao Wanfeng felt the pores of his body explode, and the wooden sword in his hand began to vibrate.

Xuan Cang?

Who is this?

Xiao Wanfeng said that he had never met such a person at all.

But soon, his eyes locked on the long sword on Rao Yaoyao’s back…

“This?”

He was shocked, and goosebumps suddenly rose.

Xuan Cang?

Divine Sword Xuan Cang?

One of the five chaotic artifacts that no one in the world can recognize as its owner, the sword spirit of the Xuancang Excalibur?

Is it talking to me?

Xiao Wanfeng’s first reaction was that it was ridiculous, could it be Xu Shao playing a prank?

“Xu Shao?” So he responded like this in his mind.

The voice did not appear for a long time, and it seemed that he was stunned by his call.

Just when Xiao Wanfeng concluded that this was not Xu Shao pranking himself, but the real Xuancang Divine Sword and Sword Spirit talking to him, he was overjoyed.

“Think!”

“I want to listen to Jianxian’s night talk!”

With a buzz, his mind shook.

The sound of high-altitude airflow and dialogue became incomparably clear at this moment.

At the same time, the voice of Xuan Cang Sword Spirit was mixed in: “Boy, do you want to become a Sword Immortal, or even surpass Sword Immortal?”

This voice suddenly sounded like a demon bewitching, full of temptation.

Rao is Xiao Wanfeng who is used to seeing big scenes on weekdays, but now he can’t hold back anymore, his heart is beating wildly.

sky!

Xuan Cang Divine Sword chose me?

Why?

So I am the son of destiny?

At this moment, the image of holding the Divine Sword, stepping on Xu Shao, and punching the eight Zunjun can’t help but float in my mind… Xiao Wanfeng feels that he has come to the end, and the future is hopeful.

“No, you’re not!”

Xuan Cang Sword Spirit’s voice sounded again at the right time, taking the lead to stop Xiao Wanfeng’s speculation, and then said:

“I saw the sword intent in your heart, because your spirit is high enough, so you have a dialogue with me. Qualification.”

“But in this era, there are not many people in the world who have this qualification.”

“I, I want to give you a chance.”

Xiao Wanfeng didn’t care that the fantasy was terminated, and he didn’t care about Jianxian talking for a while, and only asked, “Why me?”

Xuancang Sword Spirit was silent for a while.

It doesn’t seem to lie, and calmly said: “Because of the first two people, they rejected me.”

Xiao Wanfeng:?

?

?

what the hell!

The first two people rejected you, so you found me… I’m the spare tire?

“I take the liberty to ask, who are the first two people you’re talking about?” Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a long time before asking such abrupt words, but he was very curious and couldn’t bear it.

Xuan Cang Sword Spirit: “Yu Tu, the eight masters know.”

“Bang” sounded.

At the moment, Xiao Wanfeng held a blank head, lost the ability to speak, and fell directly to the ground as if his soul was out of his body.

I am recognized?

The sword spirit of the Xuan Cang Excalibur, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com chose me?

It thinks that I have the qualifications of Mr. Yu Tu, who is the leader of the Seven Sword Immortals, and the Eighth Sword Immortal?

Anxiety, nervousness, excitement, ecstasy…

Moods are evolving rapidly, Xiao Wanfeng was in a while, but he couldn’t find a single sentence to express his mood at the moment.

Nothing to offer favors, not rape or steal.

Suddenly, such an idea flashed through his mind.

There are not many people in the world who can feel that the other party has an intention when invited by Xuan Cang Divine Sword.

Xiao Wanfeng really dared to think, and really dared to ask: “What do you want? Am I worthy?”

He himself felt that he was a little unqualified…

Xuancang Sword Spirit: “You deserve it! I only have one request, come to Guizhe. After the holy mountain came to me and became the sword bearer of the divine sword, he killed the sword bearer with four swords for me.”