I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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 the 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."

When she waved, everyone stopped.

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

Thirteen absolutely stagnant for a moment, looked left and right, and then quickly bowed to leave.

They have never been in such a situation.

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

Usually it is a big thing, and the two pavilion masters will leave at least one or two people to serve, so the thirteenth 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 simply because of their weak cultivation, so Thirteen was stunning and never thought of betrayal.

But this time...

"What is it that can alarm Hei Yezi Pavilion Master?" Shisan Juesi was still talking in a low voice when he left.

"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 all day long in this place, and they have also learned to appreciate beauty. color.

"That is, the list of the best. The two pavilion masters did not list themselves on it. Otherwise, it would definitely be the standard of the top ten, regardless of face or figure."

"Well, I agree with that."

"Hey, you guys seem to have gone astray. Isn't what we should discuss about the words of the pavilion master Bai Yezi? Telling a book to write a letter..." A girl with less qualifications said.

"Shh!"

This time, the thirteen stunning colors were all shocked, holding their chests to signal silence: "Since the Hei Yezi Pavilion Master let us go, then this matter can't be discussed, you are late, you must understand the rules."

The woman who spoke earlier had a stern expression, and did not dare to speak rashly.

The thirteen stunners 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 slow down and hear some information that should not be 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, "Sister?"

Hei Yezi raised his head a little, his expression indifferent: "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."

When Bai Yezi thought of his eldest brother, his expression became a little excited: "After so many years, eldest brother finally thinks of us. If we don't contact us again, I really think that eldest brother has forgotten us both."

As she spoke, she removed the jade bracelet from her hand and placed 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: "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 send me to me with you. My sister has been forgotten!"

The storyteller smiled embarrassedly: "Isn't this what my brother said, I can't disturb you unless it's a major event?"

Bai Yezi was still angry and wanted to speak, but was held back 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 before he remembered something, and said: "If you don't say it, people will really forget it, and they haven't been in touch 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 pouted and said, "You two are really inhumane, so let's call them sister first, and don't say hello..."

"Three." Hei Yezi began to count down.

"Good good!"

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 dispersing are impermanent, and after all the expeditions, we will be together all the way!"

In a word, Huacao 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 holy slaves went their separate ways, some went to the Western Regions, Northern Regions, and Southern Regions, some went to 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 difficult 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.

Heavy warmth...

The weight of this sentence, the warmth brought by this sentence, 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, on the other side of the light curtain, lowered his head silently, and said softly, "It's hard work for the two sisters."

"Wow", Bai Yezi couldn't hold back his emotions, like a little girl, she cried out in grievance.

Hei Yezi gently held her hand, her expression returned to calm, 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, only looking 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 time, my brother spent a lot of money to spread the message to the avatar of the family. Years of intelligence, you can't be unaware of what's going on in the Eastern Sky 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 secret phrase, she actually already believed in her identity. Asking one more question was just more confirmation.

"Let's talk, 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 to use Banyueju, but to use '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.

"Yes, it's 'you'!"

The storyteller nodded heavily and said: "Saint Xu Xiaoshou, I believe in his information, so I don't need to introduce too much. At present, he is already the successor designated by my brother, but now I have encountered a little situation, and I need you to go. Help with it."

Hei Yezi and Bai Yezi looked at each other and 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?"

Dark Night 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?"

Most of Banyueju has the information on the Nine Slaves.

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

Because the storyteller's incarnation 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 **** 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, Cenchov...

Not to mention other things, among the saint slaves alone, 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 King City. Now he has provoked a semi-sage, and I need you to solve it."

This was said lightly, but the flower and grass pavilion spoke in unison, and there was an exclamation.

"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. you come..."

"Huh?" Bai Yezi raised his eyebrows.

"Uh, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!" The storyteller responded immediately, "Brother still misses you, let's get back to the point... the Black Heart Fruit Clan."

"Zang..." Bai Yezi said only one word subconsciously, and immediately stopped, covering 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 from the camp, or kill that guy."

"Beheaded?" Bai Yezi frowned, "Just the two of us? You're crazy!"

"Not crazy." The storyteller smiled and said, "Take the 'eight-character order' that my brother gave you back then. Threats, intimidation, any means can be used, and you can even pretend that there is a saint behind you. Emperor, anyway, that guy from the Black Heart Fruit Clan doesn’t dare to mess around, the time he has 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 **** method is this, how could it possibly work?

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

"You should meet Xu Xiaoshou in advance. After meeting, you won't think so."

"I think back then, when people and my brother first learned about his plan, they had the same expression as you, but now..."

The storyteller seemed to have thought of something strange, so he exhaled helplessly, and said, "In a few years, I can't tell you about the northern region of the continent, it's inexplicable, there's really going to be an extra half-sacred family, and the owner of the family is called Xu Xiao. by."

Hei Yezi: "..."

Bai Yezi: "..."

The two were silent at the same time, 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 didn't mention it, it would be a matter of two things for such a young junior to even grow up in the future. Who would 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?

Could this absurd idea~www.readwn.com~ really be proposed by Xu Xiaoshou, 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 his eyes, and gestured, "Are you here?"

Hei Yezi looked cold: "Do you think it's possible?"

Bai Yezi covered his mouth and snickered: "Maybe, you are so cold and you have never appeared in the outside world. Maybe you can succeed."

"Slap you to death with a slap!" Hei Yezi raised his hand high, then put it down gently, only glanced at the younger sister, and sighed.

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

"Pretend to be a holy emperor?"

"This storyteller, shouldn't he really be taken away..."