I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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Xu Xiaoshou said, seeing Sang Lao’s face unsteady, his hands were raised high, and he immediately withdrew his steps.

At this time, he and old fogey have separated several feet distance.

The two looked at each other far away.

It was obviously a master and disciple exchange, but it was like an enemy meeting, very guarded.

“smelly brat !”

Old Sang was amused and realized that he was scared, so he let go of his hand.

I have to say that this wave of inferences made by Xu Xiaoshou really shocked him again.

The same as the previous time in the spiritual palace, basically…

Not bad!

“How does this little head grow?”

Old Sang is a little depressed.

He was already doing his best to suppress the growth of this guy.

After all, even if this kid has the ancestral ability to fight higher, it is only Innate now.

Really want to face the Throne, Dao Severing, or such a dangerous situation at this moment-even Taixu and Seven Sword Immortal are dispatched.

What’s more, it’s simply nonsense!

Only by slowly developing is the path Xu Xiaoshou should take.

But obviously, judging from Xu Xiaoshou’s ability to cause trouble, it seems that wretched development really doesn’t fit this kid’s future path.

Maybe we should change the way… Old Sang thought secretly, but remained unmoved on the face, and said: “You eccentric, do you want to insinuate something?”

“The old man is here, what can’t you say clearly?”

There is an obvious desire to draw people in his voice.

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at his lowered hand and rolled his eyes to himself.

Just because you are always like a pole, I can’t say something positively, right?

I’m afraid of being beaten!

This Grandmaster is good for others, but it’s not patience for you!

However, Xu Xiaoshou could also understand how Sang old man reacted.

Although this old man covered up well except for the first wave of cover-ups, he did not deny it, but changed the subject.

In the meantime, the problem has been explained.

As I said just now, it is very possible that the key point has been analyzed.

Old Sang couldn’t say it clearly, so he had such a reaction.

“So, until now, are you planning to hide everything from me?” Xu Xiaoshou asked cautiously.

Old Sang closed his eyes heavily, he stopped talking for a long time, and finally said: “What else do you know?”

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the drama, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

He retreated a few steps again, decided to throw the highlight, and said in a condensed voice: “Ajie, do you know?”

“en. “Sang Lao nodded.

Xu Xiaoshou felt relieved.

“A Jie, I don’t know where you got it from, but Heavenly Profound Sect is sealed with two layers of seals. Even if the enemy is present, it will not be liberated.”

“This is the first generation of heavenly secret puppets written by the Palace Lord. Obviously, you are not hiding anything.”

Sang Lao’s eyebrows jumped, and blue veins on his forehead violently.

Xu Xiaoshou was heartbroken, and completely saved himself.

“Eight masters! So too.”

“The world said that it had fallen for decades, and now it suddenly appeared in the world, it is really amazing.”

“But these so-called scams, deceive the ordinary practice of Spirit Master, forget it. In these several decades, even Dao Severing and Taixu are half-hearted about this rumors.”

“Then I am puzzled. How did this happen? The Holy Temple can even cheat Dao Severing and Taixu?”

“I can’t see it!”

“Perhaps, the eight masters have really fallen, and the world has really given up this myth.”

“But his fall must be different from the real ‘fall’… Well, maybe, it’s exactly the same!”

Xu Xiaoshou paused, carefully crafting the words to avoid irritating the old man in front of him.

In his mind, Saint appeared in embarrassment, and then said: “There are places where the ordinary person can be closed…No, Heavenspan is the only one.”

“But eight statues are well versed in oppressing a generation, who can guarantee that he will not do anything extraordinary?”

“For example…”

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at Sang Lao’s condensed complexion, swallowed, and changed his statement: “For example, he did not fall on Void Island, but was imprisoned in a small place where Innate could only be sealed. With the key, it came out very easily.”

The corners of Sang Lao’s mouth twitched.

While he was shocked by Xu Xiaoshou’s inference, he couldn’t help but cursed angrily: “Can you speak well!”

“Oh.”

Xu Xiaoshou immediately revealed the topic.

He didn’t intend to get a positive response from Sang Lao at all. This is unrealistic.

“By the way, one more thing.”

“The embarrassed Saint of the White Cave who is hiding in the Space Crack of another dimension, I think it should also be swaying and throwing olive branches in his leisure time, and the completely purposeless task you gave is basically impossible.”

“And the eight masters who are familiar with the white cave and the Saint should be more chance encounters and coincidences. The two should not know each other, because they may not have met each other?”

“After all, the’fallen’ are not in the same place…”

“There are more!”

Xu Xiaoshou have no desire to improve, he simply closes his eyes, does not look at the expression of Sang Lao, and throws out all the doubts.

“There is also the ultimate goal of holy slaves-unsanctified and ultimately slaves.”

“This is absolutely impossible. It refers to the slaves of the temple of become Saint God, becoming… the so-called ‘ghost beast’ of the Void Island?”

Silence.

The scene was silent for a while.

“gu lu .”

Xu Xiaoshou’s Adam’s apple rolls, keep quiet out of fear.

There was no word beside the voice, he couldn’t help but pry open his eyes and glanced out secretly.

A terrifying old face!

“Fuck—”

Xu Xiaoshou was scared, covered head and sneaked away like a rat.

But he is completely shielded from “perception”, only extending back, not daring to look ahead.

This squinting and squinting is directly the Old Zhang face. Who can stand it?

“bang!”

Sure enough, even if he ran so fast, he still got a leg behind his back. Xu Xiaoshou staggered out and threw a dog to eat shit.

“I’m finished, it’s really finished!”

“Everything is shown, but justice.”

“Everyone admires beauty. This World is very friendly. There is no chess game or plan for hundreds of years, and there is no darkness or embarrassment other than my words. That’s it.”

“Bright, who doesn’t yearn for?”

Xu Xiaoshou raised his hand to surrender, but was still arguing.

His power has been accumulated in his back, and he wants to force the damned old man’s another whip that contains terrifying power, but after waiting for a long time, he hasn’t waited for anything.

“en? “

Xu Xiaoshou raised his head in doubt, dare not look back.

Let go of “Perception”, and watched as Sang Lao sat down cross-legged, holding the straw hat in one hand and the bald scalp with little hair in the other, he kept sighing.

Xu Xiaoshou salted fish turned over, timidly said: “What’s wrong?”

Sang Lao has a complex complexion and is speechless at all.

“Hair is falling out, don’t be bald!”

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly stabbed, the old man turned his head to look stiff.

“You want to die, don’t you?”

“Are threatened, passive value, +1.”

“No, no…”

Xu Xiaoshou waved his hands back and forth.

Old Sang sighed: “How did you know?”

“Inference.”

“How did you push it?”

“Use your brain.”

“……”

Sanglao’s facial muscles began to twitch.

“Cursed, passive value, +1.”

Xu Xiaoshou panicked: “I really use my brain, I can’t push this thing out with my hands…”

“Fuck you fucking shit!”

Old Sang roared: “What the old man asked is, when did you come into contact with so much and understand so deeply?”

“Oh oh.”

Xu Xiaoshou shrank his neck in fright, and there was too much in his mind.

There is a night watch, there is a road…

There are caramel sugar, eight masters, embarrassed Saint…

There is also a series of miscellaneous information.

These things seem trivial and seem not related.

But under careful consideration, there is really such a line in the secret that connects them.

Perhaps, there is more than one.

Xu Xiaoshou’s heart is heavy. Whenever he thinks of all this, he always feels that this World is very heavy, too heavy, as if it is too heavy for ordinary people to bear.

That weight is like Mount Tai, hanging above the head of the world.

When the height has never been touched, there is a giant against it.

When the height exceeds the giant that acts as the pillar, after seeing a brand-new world, then not only do you have to change your personality, maybe the New World you see will completely destroy the old world concept that has been established in the past.

A continent, a plane.

Spiritual God ants, entirely different.

Looking up is not a Spiritual God dream, but looking down is only because of the mundane.

The real thing that straddles this Chu River and Han boundary is that of the Holy Temple and the Holy Slave.

Xu Xiaoshou feels himself, peeping, horrifying, and fearful and wanting to welcome it.

“Brain!”

He sighed and said: “These things are a long story, a long story short, and it’s better not to say it. In the final analysis, it’s really a good brain. Sometimes a good brain is also a mistake.”

Sang Lao was unexpectedly nodded, not irritable, and did not refute, he actually acquiesced.

The brain of my own discipline is really good.

His style of life and deeds is also extraordinary.

Some education methods that can be applied to ordinary people may be really restrictive when placed on him.

This point can be fully seen from Baiku and his party.

“Small acceptance.”

Old Sang exhaled in a deep voice and said: “The old man does not interfere with your decision. Now that you have become a saint slave, it is determined by fate. The road you have to walk in the future may be very difficult, but it is yourself. The choice, as long as you don’t regret…”

“I regret it!”

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted aloud: “To tell you the truth, I was forced to join the saint slave, and I couldn’t refuse it at that time.”

Old Sang: “……”

His teeth knocked, and he was so angry that he almost got up and kicked again.

“Uh, is it useless to regret?”

Xu Xiaoshou was astonished and mumbled: “I thought you could do it arbitrarily and kick me out.”

“Shut up!”

“Oh.”

“Listen to the old man!”

“It’s pretty good~”

ka ka ——

Old Sang clenched his fists, Xu Xiaoshou’s heart jumped, and he said in a panic: “I’m really listening, I’ll listen to my ears, it’s just that there is no water, if there is water, I will immediately…”

While talking, Xu Xiaoshou put a chain on his mouth.

Old Sang suppressed his anger and picked up the topic.

“The saint slave matter is a foregone conclusion.”

“If Yu Lingdi can stare at you, and Gou Wuyue can see you, it means you really broke into their sight.”

“It is impossible to retreat all over, coupled with the relationship of old man, you are also impossible to retreat all over.”

“The old man will tell you now…”

After Mr. Sang had a meal, Xu Xiaoshou’s eyes lit up, and the secret is here?

“What?” he asked hurriedly.

Old Sang said: “The saint slave has its own mission, and there will also be tasks assigned to you, but it is the same sentence that the old man once said to you.”

“In this world, no one can believe it.”

“The eight masters have their own way, and the old man has their own way.”

“But anyone’s direction may be wrong. No one can believe it. The only thing you can believe is yourself.”

“Understood?”

Xu Xiaoshou startled.

He thought that Mr. Sang was about to answer his own questions. He didn’t expect to wait for such a scribbled sentence, and he was immediately disappointed.

“What about you?”

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and said seriously: “You can’t believe it either?”

The corner of Sang Lao’s lips twitched, and his smile was a little oozing.

“You try?”

“Hey!” Xu Xiaoshou shuddered, not daring to answer.

Sang Lao Le said: “Don’t you say that your brain is good, then figure it out for yourself!”

“If you can see so deep, the old man doesn’t bother to betray you.”

“The general direction you said is basically correct.”

“But one thing is limited by your current realm, vision, experience…”

Old Sang raised his head while talking, fingering the sky.

“It’s still the same sentence, there is Heaven beyond the Heaven, you still see one less.”

Still less?

Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows immediately.

The teacher Ye Sang pointed to the Ehu Lake and told him about the cage and said that he had never thought that reality was so bloody and cruel.

That’s true!

But up to this moment, there is still one layer missing?

“What’s missing?”

Xu Xiaoshou asked: “The layer outside the Holy Temple and the Holy Slaves…Ghost and Beast Layer, Xuyue Ash Palace?”

Old Sang smiled without saying a word.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately denied himself: “No, this is on the same level at best, what do you mean, above the Holy Temple, and there?”

His heart throbbed.

Unfathomable mystery, the jokes that Caramel Sugar once said flashed through my mind.

“The Holy Emperor sanctions, Heavenly Dao suppressed?”

Old Sang did not reply, but suddenly got up, buckled the straw hat, and looked towards the distance on the facial expression grave.

“Come!”

Xu Xiaoshou: “……”

Damn old fogey, you’re going to sell me at the critical moment!

This special chatterbox has been opened up to this point, and it is almost dispersing.

Don’t tell me, are you playing?

Hey, that’s not right!

Xu Xiaoshou woke up suddenly.

Even the semi-sacred road firmament can’t speak outright, but can only be called by the Taoist Palace Lord.

If this World really has such a layer, it belongs to the holy emperor’s layer!

Is this something that I can arbitrarily discuss with trifling Innate?

Looking at the dark silhouette of Sang Lao backlit, Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

old fogey, no denying…

Isn’t that enough to explain the problem?

“Who!”

Tie Di, Xu Xiaoshou glanced in the same direction as Sang Lao, eyes shrank.

In the “perception”, a light blue shadow suddenly broke into the line of sight, and in the blink of an eye it stopped in the void, standing diagonally with a sword.

Gou Wuyue!

Xu Xiaoshou was confused.

This moonless Sword Immortal, at this moment, shouldn’t it be on the way to chase eight masters?

How could it be here?

Changed the target?

I looked at Sang Lao, then at Gou Wuyue, and then looked at the super-large Dragon Rong Realm that spurted from the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood something.

Dare to love this dead ghost old man is not here to tell him the old times.

Gossiping is just passing the time incidentally.

Even Yu Lingdi, it is estimated that he helped himself withdraw from his birth.

His real purpose is to divert the white clothed’s attention and bring Gou Wuyue here, to this battlefield?

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou’s emotions are complex, and it is hard to speak.

The image of eight masters with bloody scabs under the mask emerged in my heart.

Xu Xiaoshou understands that there must be a reason why the saint slaves have not allowed the eight masters to be proficient in shooting.

In this situation, Cenjov was dragged down, and the storyteller and Haitang’er were not strong enough.

So, the rest…

“In the final analysis, he is also the second in command of Saint slaves, even if they have different ambitions, they can be in harmony.”

“Sometimes, when others can’t stand up and shoulder everything, the giant who can relax himself has to choose to straighten his waist.”

Xu Xiaoshou thought, clenched his fists, and followed his steps.

Staring at the backlit silhouette of the straw hat in front of him, he is a little thin and malnourished, his facial expression grave.

“old man, have you ever done it?”