I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

night.

After two days of retreat, I wanted to make more waves when I left the customs to learn more recent information.

There was no reason for palpitations.

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

Xu Xiaoshou pressed down and ran back from outside the building, yelling that Xin Gugu, who had not used all his strength, tried to fight again in blood, raised his eyes and looked outside the building.

Outside the first building in the sky, in the direction of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, an astonishing wave faintly spread.

In the past, Xu Xiaoshou was hard to detect.

But this time not only "perception" has been on the throne level, and all the proficient passive skills throughout the body have also been on the throne.

After experiencing too many Taoist feelings in the world of Yuanfu, Xu Xiaoshouneng keenly perceives that it is a too imaginary wave.

What's more, mixed with it, there is also an astonishing sword intent like Xingshi's questioning of sin.

"Rao Yaoyao!"

Without thinking about it, Xu Xiaoshou affirmed his identity.

Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals, is the ruler in red!

"coming……"

Think about it with your toes, Rao Yaoyao couldn't happen to pass by.

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 of the sky.

Xu Xiaoshou had previously wondered why the Red Night Watch hadn't been found.

Dare to love, the night watch may be shocked by the Meisi people, and then put it down.

The result was a person with a more defying identity and strength who came to ask the guilt.

"Where is Liu Changqing?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at the people around him.

At this moment, Xin Gugu also realized that Xu Xiaoshou's state was wrong.

Although he hadn't sensed Rao Yaoyao's fluctuations, Xu Xiaoshou's appearance was as if he were on the verge of an enemy, making him temporarily give up the idea of ​​fighting again.

"Not here yet." Mo Mo replied.

"You guys hide first..." Xu Xiaoshou said for a while.

He wondered whether the two big ghost beast parasites could resist the nose of the red-robed ruling ruler or not.

So he waved his hand and said, "Go to Yuan Mansion."

Mo Mo and Xin Gugu were startled. They realized that they were not good, so they didn't dare to ask more. They followed the fluctuations in the space above their heads and disappeared.

"Hey, what about Brother Xiaoxin and Sister Mo?" Xiao Wanfeng had just arrived, and he was a little curious to see the two missing.

"Go to work." Xu Xiaoshou said more with inconvenience.

Xiao Wanfeng didn't care about these small details, and returned to an urgent expression: "Xu Shao, there are enemies..."

"Understood, there are indeed enemies, but you can't join in the fun, go to sleep first." Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand and motioned for him to leave.

Xiao Wanfeng said "Oh", and so did his heart. With such a big hole, Shao Xu might not know that there was an enemy attack until he was blind.

Then, while muttering that Shao Xu felt something changed, he felt the same, and left.

He wanted to go back to sleep.

As a result, when I thought of taking advantage of Xu Shao's not being lazy these two days, now that the master is back, I should have some insight.

So enduring sleepiness, ran to the gate and continued to stand guard.

Xu Xiaoshou naturally saw this and didn't say much, and let Xiao Wanfeng work overtime. This scroll king...

Mu Zixi, with only a curious baby left on one side, was still wondering: "Xu Shao?"

"Rao Yaoyao is here, go back to the house, it shouldn't be here to find you and me." Xu Xiaoshou hardly explained.

Rao Yaoyao?

Mu Zixi's heart tightened, his mouth opened and opened, and he was afraid that others would listen to what he said now, so he held back and turned back to the house.

"Be worried, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou also returned to the house.

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

There is no reason for a giant of this level to talk to himself as a junior.

It should be that night's vigil that conveyed the relationship between "Xu Shao" and Mr. Siren, which shocked the senior management.

Rao Yaoyao's wave, no accident, came to see Mr. Siren.

"I missed any flaws..."

Xu Xiaoshou recalled the manners and words of the night war in the king's city, and entered the room anxiously and locked the door behind him.

Everything flashed in his mind, standing in the enemy's position, trying to find his own flaws.

In the end, only in the midtown war, I found a few voice-transmitting exchanges between me and the Meisi people.

"Isn't it?"

Such memories reminded Xu Xiaoshou.

But soon he relaxed again.

The Meisi people showed that they had some contact with "Sage Slave Xu Xiaoshou", but it was only a few words. Even if they were closer, they couldn't show anything.

People like Mr. Siren are a kind of love for talent.

"Holy Slave Xu Xiaoshou" is such an outstanding skill in kendo, who is not impressed by it?

Moreover, even if he caught the eyes of everyone in the king city in a battle that day.

Long Rong Realm can shield the outside world from perception. Xu Xiaoshou learned this from Sang Lao as early as his meeting in Tiansang Spirit Palace.

In theory, the spirit refiners in the city couldn't see the communication between themselves and the Meisi people. Rao Yaoyao couldn't see it. It's hard to say...

But when the Meisi people communicate with the "saint slave Xu Xiaoshou", will they not subconsciously shield the external perception, leaving only opportunities for the enemy?

impossible!

"A step is a step."

Xu Xiaoshou lay on the bed, closed his eyes and was "practised", but "perceived" motionlessly, spying on the outside world.

...

In the gloomy night, the Void Island volleyed over the top, with an overwhelming momentum.

On the top of the tower bead on the first building in the sky, the Meisi people wear a blue shirt, crane hair and beard eyebrows, fairy style bones, hand-cranked folding fans, and see nothingness.

"You came."

"I am coming."

A red wave shadow appeared in the void, Rao Yaoyao carried the mysterious black sword and bowed his body: "Mr. Siren."

Meisi people are elders.

Even if the two were listed as the Seven Sword Immortals, Rao Yaoyao could not 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 converged from the mysterious sword, and fell on the woman who stood out of thin air not far away.

He looked at it a few times, and his tone was a little sorrowful: "The old man still remembers that when I first saw you on the Guizhe Holy Mountain, you were just a little doll..."

As he stretched out his hand, Mei Siren gestured high in front of his legs, and said with a smile: "It's only Jianzong cultivation base."

"Yes."

Rao Yaoyao’s eyes flashed memories, and his words contained unseen respect and apology: "When I first came to the Eastern Celestial Realm and first came to the King City, the Yaoyao actually sensed the position of Mr. Siren, but he had a mission. Come to see you as soon as possible, and I hope Mr. will forgive me."

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

He has only heard of the name of Mr. Qijian Xiansiren.

I had never thought before that Mr. Siren, who was full of peaches and plums, had such a high social status.

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

"Am I being too rude?"

When I think of my daily life, I want to be a semi-saint heir and talk to Mr. Siren from time to time.

Xu Xiaoshou was a little embarrassed when he called the word "you" respectfully only when asking the old sword fairy.

He felt like he was floating.

The kind that is ecstatic.

At the entrance of the first floor in the sky, Xiao Wanfeng was still standing at night post.

Xu Shao treats people very well. He rarely bluntly makes people work overtime. Even if he takes him out for a long time on weekdays, he will talk about the wages when he goes home.

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

Standing at the door at this moment, while frightening against unknown enemies, while vigilantly searching around for the possible direction of the night attacker.

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

There is no moonlight in the void, and there is only one majestic island city.

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

"enemy!"

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

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

"Rao Jianxian?"

He looked around for a while, and there was no one around him, unable to determine if it was his own illusion.

Then he cast his gaze to the square outside the building. Even though he was a mortal, the sword practitioner had excellent eyesight. Xiao Wanfeng could see that none of the spiritual refiners on the pilgrimage square found the trace of Rao Jianxian.

Even though most of these people raised their eyes to watch the city of the sky in the dark of night, they also passed by Rao Jianxian's figure, as if they hadn't seen this person.

Xiao Wanfeng could be sure that others would not see it, because no one would be so calm when seeing the Sword Fairy.

"So, why can I see?"

Xiao Wanfeng was very surprised.

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

How could it be possible for a mortal to see the real body of Rao Jianxian?

"What is Rao Jianxian doing?"

Doubtful, Xiao Wanfeng stepped forward and quickly went under the courtyard tree.

He stood next to the big tree and looked in the direction Rao Jianxian leaned, and saw Mr. Siren at the top of the tower pearl.

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

"Sword Fairy Night Talk?"

As an ancient sword repairer, how lucky is this to be able to see the picture?

In weekdays, let alone the sword fairy night talk, it is the trace of a single sword fairy, which may be difficult for the world to catch.

And now...

Rao Jianxian carried the divine sword, under the sky city, taking advantage of the night to visit the old predecessor Mr.Siren in the Seven Swords Immortal.

This scene is almost eternal in the eyes of mortal ancient sword repair Xiao Wanfeng.

"I can too, one day!"

Xiao Wanfeng clenched the wooden sword tightly, secretly excited in his heart, and proclaimed a vow that had no content but pursued all his life.

Soon, he sighed.

"pity……"

After all, the body of a mortal is limited.

Even though he practiced swords and swords, he forged a pair of eyes that could not only break through the illusion, so that he could see the true body of Shuangjianxian.

But the ear power is not so strong.

He could not hear what Jian Xianye was talking about.

What a pity!

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

"Who!"

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

However, there was no one beside him, and he suspected that it was someone who had the power to contact Dao Ze, and hid his true body so that he could not see it.

But Seven Sword Immortal can see him, who can hide around?

special power?

"No need to look for it, look up, do you want to hear the sword fairy talk?" The voice sounded again.

This time Xiao Wanfeng could understand.

This voice is mysterious and extraordinary, not like human words, but the meaning to be conveyed, I have a clear understanding of it.

On top?

Xiao Wanfeng looked up.

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

Moreover, what is going on with this voice came out of my mind directly...

The sound transmission technique of the spiritual master?

"Who are you?"

Xiao Wanfeng felt that the voice was not malicious, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only ask questions in his mind.

"My name is Xuan Cang!"

When the mysterious voice appeared again, Xiao Wanfeng felt his body pores explode, and the wooden sword in his hand began to tremble.

Xuan Cang?

Who is this?

Xiao Wanfeng said that he had never contacted such a person.

But soon, his gaze fixed on the long sword on Rao Yaoyao's back...

"this?"

He was shocked right now, and the goose bumps suddenly stood up.

Xuan Cang?

Divine Sword Xuan Cang?

One of the five chaotic artifacts that no one in the world recognizes as its master, the sword spirit of the Xuancang Divine Sword?

Is it talking to me?

Xiao Wanfeng's first reaction was that this was ridiculous. Could it be that Xu Shao was playing a prank?

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

The voice did not appear for a long time, and seemed to be stunned by his call.

Just when Xiao Wanfeng concluded that it was not Xu Shao pranking himself, but the real Xuancang Divine Sword and Sword Spirit talking with him, he was ecstatic in his heart.

"think!"

"I want to hear Jian Xian Ye talk!"

Buzz, my mind was shocked.

The sound of high-altitude air currents and dialogue became very clear at this moment.

At the same time, there was also the voice of Xuancang Sword Spirit: "Boy, do you want to become a sword fairy, or even surpass it?"

The voice suddenly looked like a demon bewitching, full of allure.

It is Xiao Wanfeng who is used to seeing big scenes on weekdays, and now he can't stretch it anymore, his heart beating wildly.

sky!

Xuan Cang Divine Sword chose me?

Why? So I am the Son of Destiny?

The picture of holding the divine sword, stepping on Xu Shao, and punching the eight masters could not help but rise in his mind at this moment... Xiao Wanfeng felt that he had come to an end, and the future was hopeful.

"No, you are not!"

Xuancang Sword Spirit's voice sounded again in good time, taking the lead to end Xiao Wanfeng's conjecture, and then said:

"I saw the sword intent in your heart, because the heart is high enough, so I have the qualifications to talk to me."

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

"I want to give you a chance."

Xiao Wanfeng didn't care about the illusion being terminated, and didn't care about Jianxian talking for a while, just asked: "Why me?"

Xuan Cang Jian Ling was silent for a moment.

It doesn't seem to lie, and calmly said: "Because the first two people rejected me."

Xiao Wanfeng:? ? ?

What the hell!

The first two people rejected you, so you found me... Am I a spare tire?

"I take the liberty to ask, who are the first two people you mentioned?" Xiao Wanfeng hesitated for a long time before asking such a consciously abrupt remark, but he was very curious and couldn't bear it.

Xuan Cang Jian Ling: "You Tu, eight masters."

There was a "bang".

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

I am recognized?

The sword spirit of Xuancang Divine Sword~www.readwn.com~ chose me?

It feels that I have the qualifications of Master Yutu, who is the head of the Seven Sword Immortals, and the Eighth Sword Immortal?

Uneasy, nervous, excited, ecstatic...

The mood is evolving rapidly, and Xiao Wanfeng will not find a word that can be said for a while, to express his mood at the moment.

Nothing to offer affection, if you do not **** or steal.

Suddenly, such thoughts flashed through his mind.

Under Heaven, when being invited by the Divine Sword of Xuan Cang, there are really not many people who feel that the other party has attempted.

Xiao Wanfeng really dared to think, and he really dared to ask: "What do you picture? Am I worthy?"

He himself felt that he was a bit unqualified...

Xuan Cang Sword Spirit: "You are worthy! I have only one request, come to Guizhe Sacred Mountain to find me, and become the sword bearer of the divine sword, and cut the sword bearer with four swords for me."