I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Outside the Eighth Palace.

The wilderness.

The red-clothed military tent rustled in the cold wind.

It’s raining hua hua.

In recent days, except for the day when the white cave’s different-dimensional space was opened, almost all the rest have been continuous rainy days.

Heaven and Earth is quite barren.

With the opening of the white cave, the number of people staying has dropped sharply, making it more gloomy everywhere.

“Weng!”

In the sub-account, a disc of wheels trembles violently, awakening the sleepy nurse red-clothed.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing a hood, with his hands curled between his sleeves, his mouth flying down with the doze.

But when the round wheel was trembling, his whole figure seemed to be electrocuted and bounced like a conditioned reflex.

“Come on?”

red-clothed’s face is a little panic that is hard to hide.

Lan Ling, the principal of the white cave red-clothed, once said that this “Tian Yuan Detective Pan” was the stowaways above Dao Severing.

As long as there is a person more than this realm in a 30-mile radius, the Tianyuan Spirit Detecting Disk can be instantly sensed.

Now, Lan Ling, Xin and Night Watch have all entered the White Cave.

Here, there is only one black soul lord who can govern.

“Come on, go and invite the black soul…”

The red-clothed man only called me, and the big curtain of the camp was immediately opened by a dark armored hand.

“Lord Dark Soul!”

The man immediately bowed.

“What’s the matter?”

Black Soul is a man who is fully armed with dark armor and can’t see his face at all. His voice is dull and powerful.

The red-clothed worn by others can only be draped over the shoulders.

The robe long enough to drag the floor, under his powerful tall figure, barely touched his calf and moved with the wind.

As soon as he lowered his head, he entered the camp.

The four red-clothed behind him filed in, standing around.

With a sound of “hong long”, silver snakes danced in the nine heavens, and the rain became heavier.

“Tianyuan Detective Pan, moved!”

red-clothed, Shen’an looked at the black soul adult who was two heads taller than normal, and his heart was certain , Pointed to the round wheel, and the voice stabilized.

The black soul stared at the eyes hidden under the helmet, but saw that the round wheel was extremely quiet.

“Are you sure, it moved?”

His voice went lower, and Chan An felt his legs soft.

“It really moved. I must have moved it a while ago. I was impossible to read it wrong.”

“What were you doing just now?” Black Soul turned his head.

“I…”

Shen’an’s complexion suddenly turned red.

I was sleeping just now.

Because of day and night worries and fear, I have always been afraid that this thing will move.

So, what you see is an illusion?

“It won’t be an illusion!”

Can’an solemnly said: “Although I have just been dozing off, but…”

” Dozing off?”

Black Soul’s voice was raised a little higher.

The red-clothed of the four attendants behind them lifted their eyes at the same time, and the cold wind outside the camp directly sent the murderous aura into this small space.

Chen’an’s strong shell broke directly.

He sat back on the seat with a thud.

But when I think that Lord Dark Soul is still standing, how can I sit down?

Get up for a while, he took a step forward, his hand supported the back of the seat, and he made himself stand upright.

“I definitely did not read it wrong!”

“The’Tianyuan Detecting Disk’ moved, and it was still a huge earthquake. In other words, it is possible that more than one Dao Severing entered the white cave Land boundary.”

“At this moment, the land within a radius of thirty miles should be searched a lot.”

“It was wrong for me to doze off, but I should also be punished afterwards.”

He forced his head up.

But the tone is weakened with the cold killing intent in the air.

“Are you teaching me to do things?”

The black soul did not see the movement, and the whole person walked directly in front of San’an, and lifted his neck until the person in his hand With a red face, he said sternly:

“You guys are just used to Lan Ling.”

“A good red-clothed organization, it’s just being cultivated. After such a lazy and exhausted state, what kind of body is it!”

With a sound of “peng”, he slammed out his hand, and Sanan’s whole body was like an inverted cannonball, spouting a mouthful of blood in the air, and then It hit the Formation barrier of the camp.

“pu.”

The human body slips off.

Shen An only felt that his throat was crushed, and he spurted blood again.

“Red, the power of red-clothed, is not for hitting oneself!”

Cough twice.

There is a look of resentment in Canan’s head raised again.

Speaking is difficult though.

But the tone is tougher.

“This is the reason why your black soul was deposed.”

“If Lord Lanling was here, he would definitely not make such an indiscriminate shot!”

He was angry in his heart.

“Shoot…”

Black Soul sneered.

“The reward will be rewarded, and the penalty will be punished.”

“You almost made a mistake, and you want to make up for it and punish it later?”

” Under the world, if there is such a good thing, wouldn’t the person who committed the harm in a timely manner be forgiven by Heaven and Earth?”

“Funny!”

Finger gently Whistling peeping.

In the gloomy space, the black soul’s eyes are cold enough to eat people.

He passed a few people to his side, and went straight to the front of the round wheel, his body frozen, and his mind started to think.

“The throne’s perception of impossible is wrong…”

“Although the lady of Lanling works in ink, but the way of the spirit formation, I have nothing to say…”

“So, Dao Severing, is it too empty…”

The black soul puts his hands on the round wheel, and the spirit essence is injected.

After a moment of buzzing, the void cast a light curtain.

“Three people!”

At this time, everyone’s sight was taken away by the three silhouettes in the screen.

But before they had time to see the faces of those people, the picture flickered and disappeared.

With the violent trembling round wheel, it is calm again.

“Are you aware of it?”

The black soul’s heart shuddered.

So far apart, with Heavenly Dao as a cover, the three guys can still detect the existence of the “Tianyuan Detective Pan” so keenly!

“I just said that there is a real person…”

Before he finished speaking the overjoyed Sanan words, Black Soul swept across his eyes, and he was instantly dumb.

“Shut up, dereliction of duty!”

Under the rain hua hua, the scene was momentarily quiet.

“Master Dark Soul, what do you plan to do?”

The four red-clothed behind him couldn’t help but uttered aloud.

Although the red-clothed come from the collection of the white caves, each has its own faction.

But in the face of accidents like the White Cave, when necessary, everyone must be united to solve the problem.

“The three big Dao Severing…”

Black Soul directly thinks of the situation in the worst aspect.

If it is the Big Three Dao Severing, then I can only resist two people at most.

The remaining one, if it is just handed over to the throne of ten here to deal with it.

It is estimated that even if it succeeds in the end, there will be countless deaths and injuries.

The black soul must have his head up, facing the four people in front of him: “First seal all the spaces here to prevent smuggling, and then open the protective array in the Eighth Palace. The rest, follow me. ……”

His voice suddenly stopped.

“Where to go?”

The four major red-clothed startled together.

Why don’t you say half of these words?

“Only the picture was just there…Master Black Soul, have you already figured out where they are?” someone asked aloud.

“Yo!”

Outside the curtain, a high-pitched voice suddenly came.

“It’s been a long time, I haven’t found anyone!”

“Don’t say it’s your black soul adults, you guys are stupid, at this moment, you should I know where they are now.”

“Who!” red-clothed turned his head in horror, and Ling Jin directly shattered the curtain.

But outside the door, except for the pouring rain, there is no half of the silhouette.

“Here.”

The high-pitched male voice appeared inside.

The four major red-clotheds were both looking sideways, but saw a very slim man in a red dress, squatting halfway in front of the red-clothed who was lying on the ground, and slowly stretched out orchid fingers.

“Get up, it’s weirdly cold on the ground. People will give you a hand.”

Shen An was so scared that he shook his whole body.

Obviously the person has already arrived, he waited until the voice came out before he fully realized the existence of this person!

Dao Severing!

It is definitely Dao Severing!

This person’s perception of Heavenly Dao may even reach the top of Dao Severing, and he is at the same level as Lord Black Soul!

With a sound of “peng”, the floor under Canan’s ass exploded directly, and the whole person was about to fly towards Master Black Soul.

At this time, how can there be any red-clothed factions?

To keep yourself alive, you are the best manager!

However, before the figure flew far, Canan felt that something was pulling on his skirt and directly pulled her figure back.

“Why do you run?”

“The parents are not good-looking. Did they scare you?”

Participating in came back to his senses At that time, I realized that I did not know when, I had already sat on the thigh of the man in the red dress.

This man’s red skirt splits old Gao.

As soon as he sat on the seat, a pair of magnificent slender legs were unreservedly presented in front of everyone.

Sanan can only be touched with his butt, and he can feel the absolute heat of the male hormones.

Plus the delicate sound in his ears…

He couldn’t control himself at all, and goose bumps went from his feet to his head.

“Chuck, are you scared?”

The man in the red dress covered his mouth and chuckled: “Don’t be afraid, no one can hurt me with me…”

His voice stopped suddenly, his eyes fixed on the face of Canan, and the whole figure seemed to be dull.

“Big brother, you look so handsome…”

“Zi——”

Now, Sanan feels that he is not only physically acting With chicken skin, even the soul seemed to be touched by ice water, and almost ascended to heaven.

“Fuck me, let me go!”

Shen An struggled to make a profit, but he realized that the power above his body was completely useless.

It’s like the body is separated.

He can only watch his body, softly holding on to the other side, sinking a little bit.

“Fuck!”

“What’s happening here?!”

“Black Soul!”

“Master Black Soul, help–”

Shen An roared.

But finally found out.

Whether it is smelling fragrant or calling for help.

The sound that is made can only be heard by myself!

“Black Soul…”

He was desperate.

Heavenly Dao!

This is the power of Heavenly Dao’s isolation!

Under such Absolute Control, one’s own throne cultivation base can’t even resist even half.

This is the real Dao Severing powerhouse.

A kind of peerless existence that depends on the number of thrones and can never resist.

“Master Dark Soul, Sanan…”

The four red-clothed looked at Sanan in the arms of the man in the red dress, and was completely shocked.

From the time the man in the red dress approached, Sanan flew up, and flew into the guy’s arms, everything was so smooth and natural.

They even suspect that Canan is a spy.

He called this man in the red skirt.

Black Soul did not respond.

All four of them realized that something was wrong.

“Master Black Soul?”

He called again, but Black Soul still did not respond.

Now everyone panicked.

“Alarm!”

“Enemy attack——”

Remind and call for help resounded through the void instantly.

But in the past, as long as you shout out, you will definitely respond to the red-clothed camp base.

At this moment, there is no sound!

“It’s over…”

The four of them had a chill at the same time.

The visitor this time is not an ordinary Dao Severing.

In Dao Severing, Heavenly Dao applies the existence of the highest realm.

These people, let alone the throne.

The ordinary red-clothed Dao Severing is here, I guess it’s a death!

At this moment, they can only pin their hopes on the Lord Black Soul in front of them.

“Lord Dark Soul!”

“Black…”

“It’s so noisy!”

Red skirt The man was helping Canan wipe the saliva on his face that had not yet been wiped off, and his eyes rolled straight up by these noisy guys.

“Your black souls are too busy to take care of yourself, how can you save you?”

He waved his hand and unlocked the void.

The four major red-clothed were shocked at the same time.

On top of the black soul’s head, I saw a dark dragon head the size of several hundred zhang. At this moment, Demi-God was on top of the camp.

Longkou is wide open.

Below is the Dark Soul Lord who was drowned in endless saliva.

“This…”

Looking at this situation, isn’t it because the dragon’s head is united, and the black soul is going to be in a different place?

The four red-clothed complexions are instantly pale.

How does this exist?

Even Master Dark Soul was taken directly unconsciously?

Is this still Dao Severing?

Could it be, come, who has reached the highest realm?

Too empty?

“Black Soul big brother ~”

The man in the red dress finally turned his gaze to the armored man in front of him and called out softly: “long time no see.”

“The storyteller…”

The black soul sank into the bottom with a heart.

He envisioned the strength of the people over.

But I never thought that this person would turn out to be the saint slave who was in the middle of the world at that time!

Nine saint slaves, all of them are cultivation base Heavenspan.

The storyteller in front of him ranks seventh.

How can such existence be contended by oneself?

Even if you know that the person in front of you hasn’t been up to too much.

But is the gap between Dao Severing and Dao Severing sporadic?

At least, I dare not touch the nine-dead Thunder Tribulation before becoming Taixu.

This storyteller, just looking at Dao insight these days, I am afraid that the final catastrophe is not far away!

And he can appear here.

That means that the red-clothed in the entire camp has an impossible opportunity to come and support.

But…

The black soul is confused.

There must be one of the three silhouettes just seen in the round wheel.

But why, people far beyond several dozen li, can be directly and accurately transmitted to the red-clothed camp, but even the big formation does not trigger the alarm?

Is this really the same person!

Or is there really a spy in red-clothed?

“Black soul big brother, don’t guess.”

The storyteller held Sanan, and moved his sitting posture a bit. Then he pointed to the round wheel and said: “First give Let me open the projection. I want to see where my big brother is.”

The black soul energy was shaking.

He felt humiliated.

A moment ago, I felt that I could one against two.

Now he feels like he is pretty funny.

Where is the existence of one against two?

This is something that you can’t do if you go up and down to bury your hair!

“Go on!”

The storyteller teased the red dress, so that his jade legs were exposed to light, shiny, and pleasing to the eye.

Black Soul tried to struggle, but when this thought moved, the man in the red skirt in front of him spoke again.

“Don’t think about finding someone!”

“Your white clothed helper has not arrived yet. At this moment, you are like a clay Bodhisattva fording a river, powerless to defend himself. “

“If you don’t cooperate with others, they will strip them all, even with you, then tie them here, and wait for red-clothed to come out to rescue.”

He paused and said: “Relax, my big brother said that you can’t kill people, so you only have to cooperate, and they will not die.”

“But not cooperate…”

“hehe!”

The storyteller covered his mouth and chuckled, his eyes flowed over several red-clothed bodies, revealing rays of light of excitement.

The black soul is silent.

He carried the dragon head on top of his head, slowly stepped forward, and reached out to touch the round wheel.

The storyteller took out the ancient book from his chest in good time, put it on Canan’s face, and looked at him with a smile.

Black Soul hesitated for a while.

“shua!”

The light curtain appears.

The patter of rain returned to the camp.

“Oh!”

On the other red-clothed people present, I felt that I was released from another space, panting heavily, and my face was still in shock.

“Fun.”

The storyteller gave a compliment, and looked down at San An.

Chen An only felt that he might as well not be released.

As soon as the soul returned to the body, he felt the heat from the jade legs under him almost burned him.

“I…”

“Big brother, you don’t need to talk.” The storyteller touched his face.

“Hiss!”

Can’an hasn’t moved yet, and the four red-clothed in the distance shook together and sucked in cold air.

This…

Fortunately, okay.

Fortunately, I am not the four of you!

This is really fucking…Is it lucky or not?

“bang bang bang.”

After the picture appeared clearly, a slight noise came out.

Everyone turned their heads together, their eyes fixed on the round wheel.

The next second, a look of shock appeared on everyone’s faces.

I saw three people walking on the barren ground!

Except for the headed masked man.

Follow closely from behind is an old man with a small axe on his waist, and…

The man in the red skirt!

Everyone turned their heads and couldn’t believe it.

The man in the red dress is clearly sitting in front of him. What is there in the picture?

Faced with such attention, the storyteller seemed to be shy, and the orchid fingers covered the pretty face.

“Look at them this way…”

“Do they look good?”

“Hiss!”

Several people have seen it at the same time Head, never dared to look at it again, for fear that it would lead to crime in the next second.

Black Soul stared at the screen, speechless for a long time.

The first seat of the holy slave!

The fourth in command of the saint slaves, Cenjov!

Seven masters of saint slaves, storyteller!

This one is placed in any forbidden area in the Central Region, and it is enough to set off a shocking lineup. Why, did it appear in the trifling white cave?

One has four swords, so attractive?

And…

He secretly glanced at the man in the red dress who had touched San’an’s chest.

“External Body Incarnation…”

“Isn’t this a method that can be mastered by a semi-sacred person?”

……

“Big brother ~”

“big brother, here comes it!”

The storyteller pointed to the collapsed town gate of Eight Palaces in front of him, and his excitement grabbed the masked man’s arm .

“How’s the situation?” Zenjov asked without looking back.

“Big brother, I should be in the Eighth Palace in front of me. We have been there for so long, but we finally arrived!”

“Are you happy?”

The storyteller bent slightly, raised his head, and stared at the masked man.

Cenjov corner of mouth twitching, holding his breath: “The storyteller, the old man asks you, how is the situation!”

“Come on, it’s collapsed here! , It doesn’t seem to have been struck by lightning, it should be someone fighting before.”

“There is…”

The storyteller pointed to the distance, “I saw Transmission The position of Array is now.”

Cenjov: “…”

He slightly squeezed the small axe on his waist.

The masked man shook his hand back to stop his action.

“How is your situation there.”

The hoarse sound like being sawed by a chainsaw made everyone outside the screen numb.

“Very good, we are watching us chat!” The storyteller chuckled.

Cenjof finally couldn’t help it.

“The storyteller, can you fucking talk about people…”

The masked man suddenly raised his hand.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

“What’s wrong?”

Cenjov was surprised.

“Big brother, what’s wrong?”

The storyteller said worriedly.

“It’s okay.”

The masked man put his hands down: “You are a bit noisy.”

“…”

Cenjov Lonely.

“Um~”

“Big brother, you are so bad!”

When the storyteller squeezed his fist, he was about to knock the masked man on the chest.

The latter one flashed away and disappeared directly.

When he reappeared, he had reached the wreckage of the town gate in Eight Palaces.

“Aiya, big brother, wait for someone else!”

The storyteller clamped his elbow, the orchid finger curled up, and he ran past with a twist and twist.

Cenjov saw everything, his teeth clenched.

Even the blue veins on the neck, almost exploded.

“Don’t look, don’t watch…”

“Don’t breathe…”

“Huh.”

“Suck !”

“Old woodcutter, you are talking ill of others again!” The storyteller looked back in the rain and said with shame: “People have been watching us!”

Cenjov almost cut off the face of the red dress with an axe.

“Don’t be noisy.”

The masked man said twice in front.

He squatted down and pinched a stone on the ground.

“What’s wrong?”

At this moment, the two of them didn’t dare to mess around.

The first person to say and do so must have discovered something.

“sword energy…”

There was a smile in the muddy eyes of the masked man, “He really came.”

“Who ?”

The storyteller keenly hugged the masked man’s hand, jealous, “male and female?”

The masked man pulled his hand away and moved his steps. , Said: “Man, you should like it, a very handsome young man.”

“oh?”

The storyteller’s eyes suddenly shined.

“Who, the big brother is so appreciated by his hard work, people are going to see him?”

He paused and said, “But don’t worry, big brother, I just watch Look, I won’t make you jealous.”

Mask: “…”

“It’s okay, you just go, this is also part of the plan.”

p>

“Best, you can bring him back completely.” The masked man’s eyes smiled even more.

“oh?”

At this time, even Zenjov was surprised.

sword energy?

young man?

He suddenly thought of the hedgehog he bumped into when he ran into the Heavenly Mulberry Spirit Palace that night.

This is the first time he can meet the first person who can be so kindly invited but still refuse.

So, that guy is still a sword cultivator?

It is a sword cultivator in the world, and can enter the first Dharma Eye. At present, there is only one double line of tears!

That hedgehog…

“Bring it back?”

The high-pitched voice of the storyteller pierced everyone’s eardrums.

He couldn’t believe it.

The meaning of bringing back is to bring back the holy slave.

So, the Little Brat whom the big brother liked is already so good?

“What’s his name?”

I didn’t see each other, but the storyteller felt that his heartbeat had accelerated, and he was throbbing.

“Go in first, when the time comes, the soldiers will be divided into two ways.”

The masked man said, looked towards Cenjov, “Stop the Transmission Array, just cut it!” “

Cenjov is nodded.

The storyteller was not happy anymore, he grabbed Zenjov’s axe hand.

“Big brother!”

“Tell me first, what is his name?”

Cenjof’s face turned dark, and he felt that he was tainted. He bounced off like an electric shock: “The storyteller, don’t touch me with your dirty hands!”

“Hmm, I will touch, I will touch!” The hand of the woodcutter.

“Fuck the old man–“

“I touch it, Aiya, it’s so rough!”

“I! I killed you!”

p>

“Come on, come after me~”

“…”

The masked man has a headache.

This is the consequence of the storyteller suddenly coming.

It is always a headache for two people who do not deal with it to act together.

“What’s his name?”

The storyteller ran, and ran behind the masked man again, grabbed his shoulder, and exhaled in his ears.

“Let’s talk about it!”

The eyes contain expectations, and the storyteller urges: “What is his name?”

The masked man finally couldn’t help it. He played a clever, like a take out shield, blurted out: “Wen Ming, his name is Wen Ming, he is very good, you can meet him!”