I Am Loaded with Passive Skills - Chapter 892

[Chapter 847 After all the expeditions, one road is safe]

The flower and grass pavilion is thirteen stunning, and all of them know that they are usually in charge of Banyue, but they are Bai Yezi with a lively temperament and a little bit of escape.

Whenever there is a problem, basically, Bai Yezi alone can solve it directly.

But in fact, even if it is Bai Yezi, when he calls Hei Yezi on weekdays, he has to call him “sister”.

Therefore, thirteen stunning colors all know.

The real person behind the flower and grass pavilion is actually Hei Yezi.

Hei Yezi has a cold temperament, even if Thirteen Jue Se has been in and out of Huacao Pavilion all the year round, he can’t hear a few words of the real master of the pavilion.

But at this moment, Bai Yezi said “let me tell you a letter”.

Hei Yezi was originally lazy on the hammock, but now he suddenly stood up.

“Go back.”

She waved her hand, and everyone stopped their movements.

Bai Yezi also got up, looked around, green jade fingers swiped across the crowd, and said with a smile, “Since elder sister has already said to step down, you should leave first.”

Shisan Jue paused for a while, looked at each other, and then hurriedly bowed. retire.

They have never been in such a situation.

For the first time in several years, the two pavilion masters directly supported all of them.

Generally, it is a big thing, and the two pavilion masters will leave at least one or two people to serve, so the thirteen is stunning, and I have heard too much big news in the past few years.

What they know in their minds can cause a great sensation when they are put out to the outside world.

And this completely tied the thirteen of them together with Banyueju.

Losing the two pavilion masters, they could not even survive in Banyuewan just because of their weak cultivation, so Thirteen was stunning and never thought of betrayal.

But this time…

“What is it that can alarm the Hei Yezi Pavilion Master?” When Shisan Juesi left, he was still communicating in a low voice.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen the slave family. Pavilion Master Hei Yezi has an expression. She really looks good…” Some people have stars shining in their eyes. They can’t see men in this place all day long, and they have also learned to appreciate beauty. color.

“It’s also the list of the best. The two pavilion masters didn’t list themselves on it. Otherwise, they would definitely be the top ten standards, whether it’s face or figure.”

“Well, I agree with this.”

“Hey, You guys seem to have gone astray, isn’t what we should discuss, what the pavilion master Bai Yezi said? Telling books and letters…” A girl with less seniority said.

“Shh!”

This time, Thirteen was shocked, holding his chest to signal for silence: “Since Pavilion Master Heiyezi let us go, then this matter can’t be discussed, you are late, you must know the rules. ”

The woman who spoke earlier had a stern expression, and she didn’t dare to speak rashly.

The thirteen stunning all kept silent, one by one, the lotus pace quickened, and they left the flower and grass pavilion as if they were running away, for fear that they would be slowing down and heard some information that they should not have heard.

And this time, Bai Yezi obviously took the news very seriously.

As soon as the person left, she directly opened the Huacao Pavilion protective spiritual formation that had not been opened for more than ten years.

Then, tilting his head, he called out as if asking for instructions: “Sister?”

Hei Yezi nodded slightly, with an indifferent expression: “Look, let’s see what the storyteller wants to say, he can’t easily contact you, this time, It’s only possible that the big brother wants to use us.”

Bai Yezi thought of the big brother, and his expression became a little excited: “After so many years, the big brother finally thinks of us, and if we don’t contact us again, I really think the big brother has forgotten us both.

” As he said that, he took the jade bracelet off his hand and put it on the table.

After that, the spirit energy was injected, and the seal was pinched, and a flash of aura flashed on the bracelet.

On it, a human head appeared.

“Two sisters, long time no see, how are you guys~” The storyteller tilted his head and smiled Cen Cen.

Bai Yezi slapped his cheeks, put his hands on his hips, pointed at the light curtain aggressively, and shouted, “How can you still think of contacting us?! After all these years, not even a single message of safety has come, I thought that you would follow me up with you. My sister has been forgotten!” The

storyteller smiled embarrassedly: “Isn’t this what my brother said, it must be a big thing to disturb you?”

Bai Yezi was still angry, and wanted to speak, but was pulled by Hei Yezi on the side.

“You seem to have forgotten something?” Hei Yezi looked indifferently at the man on the light curtain.

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered something, and said, “If you don’t say it, people will really forget it, and they haven’t been in contact for decades. Fortunately, you reminded people that they think about it, how to say it, that sentence… ”

Three breaths time.” Hei Yezi’s beautiful eyes narrowed, with a chilling meaning.

This time, Bai Yezi also calmed down, his expression stunned, and he also treated each other indifferently.

When the storyteller saw this, he curled his lips and said, “You two are really inhumane, so let’s call you sister first, and don’t say hello…”

“Three.” Hei Yezi began to count down.

“Okay, okay!” The

storyteller quickly waved his hand, knowing that the other party has been engaged in intelligence for so many years, and it is estimated that he also has an occupational disease.

His demeanor suddenly became serious, and he said solemnly: “Yan Ci is going to the south, gathering and scattered are impermanent, and after all the expeditions, we will be together all the way!” In

a word, the flower and grass pavilion fell silent in an instant.

Dark Night’s eyebrows softened.

Bai Yezi’s eyes were instantly moist, her eyebrows curved, and pea-sized tears dripped down.

These words are the words of the eight saints who are familiar with the banquet at the last banquet of the nine saints.

After this sentence, the nine saints went their separate ways, some went to the Western Regions, the Northern Regions, and the Southern Regions, some went to the Qidanban, and some didn’t even know where they went.

Everyone carried the burdens on their own shoulders and moved forward, only for the momentary brilliance when the final goal was achieved.

However, the hardships on this road are completely incomprehensible to outsiders.

For decades, except for those who have overlapping tasks, the person in charge can meet each other superficially.

Most of the people in the nine seats of saint slaves have never even seen each other or heard even a word.

Black Yezi, Bai Yezi, that is the case.

The two of them are twins, and they are the eighth of the Holy Slaves. They are obviously the two youngest sisters, but they are in charge of extremely hard intelligence work.

And the nature of this job makes it impossible for them to have many contacts with the outside world.

Naturally, it was basically as if they had lost contact with the rest of the Nine Slaves.

Now hearing such solemn words from the storyteller, they are like wanderers who have not returned home for a long time, and have received the first greeting letter from their relatives in decades.

The heavy warmth…

The weight of these words, the warmth brought by these words, is incomparable to the lively scene of the whole flower and grass pavilion for decades.

“Be safe all the way…” Bai Yezi responded with tears streaming down her face.

“Be safe all the way.” Hei Yezi was also silent for a long time before suppressing the surging heart and replying heavily.

The storyteller was on the other side of the light curtain, lowered his head silently, and said softly: “It’s hard work for the two sisters.” With a

“wow”, Bai Yezi couldn’t hold back his emotions. Like a little girl, he cried out in grievance.

Hei Yezi lightly held her hand, her expression returned to tranquility, and she asked again, “Storyteller, how do you prove that you were not taken away and manipulated by others?”

The storyteller was stunned for a moment, his emotions disappeared in an instant, and he couldn’t help laughing and crying: “Little Heizi, Xiao Heizi, why are you still so indifferent? Your sister is crying like this, you still don’t forget to question others? You have changed! You used to… uh, you don’t seem to have changed!”

Hei Yezi was indifferent and only looked at him with a solemn expression.

The storyteller sighed and said, “The main body of my family is now with my brother, the Void Island that I just entered. This communication was passed on to the avatar at a great cost by my brother. You Banyueju have done so much. After years of information, it is impossible to detect the movement of the Eastern Heavenly King City now, right?”

Hei Yezi naturally knew the situation of the Eastern Heavenly King City in the Eastern Region.

It can be said that where the eight masters are, the focus of their work for Banyueju is in that area.

And when the storyteller uttered the code word, she actually believed her identity, and asking one more question was just more confirmation.

“Tell me, do you have any mission for eldest brother? In decades, this is the first time he has officially opened Banyueju.” Hei Yezi said.

The storyteller’s face became condensed: “Correct, it’s not about using Banyueju, it’s about ‘you’.”

“We?” Hei Yezi was startled.

At this time, Bai Yezi also recovered from the out-of-control emotions, knowing that the business was important, and did not dare to interrupt the other side.

“That’s right, it’s ‘you’!” The

storyteller nodded heavily and said, “Saint Xu Xiaoshou, if you believe in his information, you don’t need to introduce too much. At present, he is already the successor designated by his brother. But now I have encountered a situation, and I need your help to solve it.”

Hei Yezi and Bai Yezi looked at each other, and they all saw the surprise in each other’s eyes.

Even though they have collected information for so many years, they know that the eldest brother is secretly trying to train many successors.

But just like the strange old man, it was difficult for both of them to find a successor.

After so many years, they only know that among the younger generation of saint slaves, there is only one tearful line, and it is possible to take over the big brother’s flag.

Now, the news brought by the storyteller actually said that the next saint slave’s flag-bearer is not the two lines of tears, but Xu Xiaoshou!

“That Xu Xiaoshou who just emerged?” Bai Yezi exclaimed in surprise, “Isn’t he the apprentice who blamed the old man? How could they choose the same successor, didn’t they… break up sooner?”

Hei Yezi looked back in anger.

Bai Yezi knew that he had said something wrong, and immediately shrank his head.

The storyteller smiled when he saw this scene: “It is indeed a break, but it is true, they clearly know that they are different, but they still choose the same person, as you can imagine, this little brother, he How excellent.”

Little brother…

Bai Yezi’s expression became strange: “Have you been in contact with him?”

Banyueju has most of the information on the Nine Slaves.

But the two of them didn’t know the movements of the storyteller alone.

Because the incarnation of the storyteller is too elusive, and often the five domains are doing things everywhere, and some movements seem big, but they don’t make sense.

Trying so hard to collect information about storytellers sometimes only gets the same result as the Holy Temple: be pissed off!

Therefore, after working hard in the past few years, Banyueju doesn’t care about the storyteller’s life or death.

Black and white Yezi, each has been angry many times.

The storyteller nodded with a smile in the light curtain, and said, “I have come into contact with him, this person is very interesting, you should be able to meet him in the future, time… soon! He killed from the Eastern Region to the Southern Region, you need to wait The time is not long, because his growth is too fast!”

Black and white Yezi looked at each other and nodded.

Xu Xiaoshou’s growth rate is indeed fast.

But in the Five Domains, there are too many geniuses who have grown up at an even more terrifying speed and in a strange way.

Eight Zungan, Cen Qiaofu…

Not to mention other things, among the saint slaves, basically everyone was no worse than Xu Xiaoshou when they were young.

The storyteller didn’t mention this, they really didn’t take Xu Xiaoshou to heart.

At most, only because this person is the apprentice of the strange old man, pay more attention.

“So, what’s the matter?” Hei Yezi pulled back to the topic.

The storyteller straightened his face and said

: “Xu Xiaoshou is currently incarnate in another identity, entered the Yunlun Mountains, and participated in the trial of the royal city. Now he has provoked a semi-sage and needs you to solve it.”

But in unison, an exclamation sounded.

“Half-Saint?!”

Not only Bai Yezi was frightened, but Hei Yezi’s eyes widened in disbelief.

A mere grandmaster provoked a half-sage?

what the hell?

!

“You heard it right, it’s a half-sage.” The storyteller added, “That person is in the Southern Region. At present, among our own people, we are still able to move, and the closest one is the two of you, otherwise my brother will not think of it. Come on…”

“Huh?” Bai Yezi raised his eyebrows.

“Uh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!” The storyteller reacted immediately, “Brother still misses you, let’s get back to the topic… Black Heart Fruit Clan.”

“Zang…” Bai Yezi said only one word subconsciously, and immediately stopped He covered his red lips with an innocent expression on his face.

Hei Yezi couldn’t help but turned his eyes and glanced at her again.

After so many years of training, you are obviously a big leader in the eyes of outsiders. How can you become a heartless little girl when you meet your own family?

“Xiao Bai, you have to be careful!” The storyteller was also taken aback, but he didn’t care, and said, “This time, my brother’s task is to send out in person…or, pull people to the saint slave’s side. Come over, or kill that guy.”

“Beheaded?” Bai Yezi’s brows frowned, “Just the two of us? You’re crazy!”

“Not crazy.” The storyteller smiled, Said: “Take the ‘eight-character order’ that my brother gave you back then. Threats, intimidation, any means can be used. You can even pretend that there is a holy emperor behind you. Anyway, the guy from the Black Heart Fruit Clan dare not mess around. Come on, the time for him to become a semi-sage is too short, only a few hundred years, and the background is not enough, my brother has touched him in advance, and he knows the importance.”

“Pretending to be a holy emperor?” Bai Yezi was speechless.

What kind of bullshit method is this, how could it possibly work?

When the storyteller saw this scene in the light curtain, he sighed immediately.

“You should have met Xu Xiaoshou in advance. After meeting, you won’t think so.”

“I think it was the same expression as you when people and my brother first learned about his plan, but now… “…” The

storyteller seemed to have thought of something strange, and exhaled helplessly, sighing: “In a few years, I can’t say the northern region of the continent, inexplicably, there really will be an extra half-sacred family, the head of the family, just called Xu Xiaoshou.” Hei Yezi

: “…”

Bai Yezi: “…” The

two of them were silent, not knowing what the storyteller was talking about.

They were far away in the Southern Region and didn’t pay much attention to matters on the first floor of the sky.

As for Xu Xiaoshou…

If the storyteller doesn’t mention it, whether such a young junior can even grow up in the future is a matter of two things, who will take it to heart?

Even Rao Yaoyao did not find out the connection between the two.

Banyueju, who didn’t really care about it, could not have known the relationship in advance.

But now, hearing the storyteller’s evaluation of Xu Xiaoshou, they both felt that it was time to pay more attention to that little guy.

Pretending to be a saint?

This absurd idea, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com Could it be that Xu Xiaoshou proposed it, and has it been successfully implemented?

After the storyteller explained the matter, he didn’t talk much, just hung up, leaving Black and White Yezi. After getting this impossible task, they looked at each other in dismay.

“Who is going to pretend to be a holy emperor to intimidate a real half-sage?” Bai Yezi pouted, blinked, and gestured, “You come?” Hei

Yezi

‘s expression turned cold: “Do you think it’s possible?”

Laugh

: “Maybe, you are so cold and you have never shown your face in the outside world. Maybe you can succeed.”

, with a sigh.

“Find someone to send Xu Xiaoshou’s information. Let’s study the successful cases first, and then decide how to take action.”

“Pretending to be

a holy emperor?” “This storyteller shouldn’t really be taken away…”