I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill ()"!

After drinking and eating, there were several drowsy sleeping corpses scattered about in the cave.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't poison him.

He just added some innocuous hypnotic drugs to the barbecue.

When it was placed on him, it was impossible for these medicines to have any effect on Dao Zhan.

But after a big battle, everyone was so vain, and under the influence of their respective thoughts of wanting to lie down, the big guys all lay down in a short while.

The instigator was still conspicuously holding the back of his head, lying on his back on the cave at the top of the mountain, staring at the night sky absentmindedly.

Sparse stars.

Xu Xiaoshou looked a little disappointed.

After the Battle of the White Grotto, Sang Lao left, and Tiansang Linggong had no intention of going back.

It was not his original intention to join the Holy Slave.

He knew very well that he could not really sacrifice his life for the so-called holy slave belief like the storyteller, Cenchov and others.

People who are greedy for life can't do this anyway.

However, what should be the next direction?

"future……"

The clouds covered the moonlight, Xu Xiaoshou muttered to himself.

There was a soft rustling sound, Mu Zixi crept up and squatted beside her senior brother.

"time to go."

"Being urged, passive value, +1."

Obviously, Xu Xiaoshou is not the only one who has no place to belong.

"Where are you going?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"have no idea."

Mu Zixi shook his head, paused and said, "I will go wherever you go."

"You don't want to get back your origins,

your secret? "Xu Xiaoshou looked sideways.

There was a teary pair lying on the bottom, he had already seen that the other party was hiding something, if the little junior sister spoke up in person, maybe he could ask something.

Mu Zixi still shook her head.

"Do not want to know."

"Then let it be."

The corner of Xu Xiaoshou's lips lifted, and he was also very Buddhist.

He only knew that after Sang Lao left, the only person in this world who could continue to depend on each other for life was this little junior sister.

Of course, the premise is that the other party will always maintain the innocence of the moment.

But the world is impermanent, Xu Xiaoshou really doesn't know how long these states can last.

"Let's go!"

Feeling emotional again, Xu Xiaoshou turned over and stood up, feeling the more even breathing sound from below.

"Where are you going?" Now it was Mu Zixi's turn to ask.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped for a while.

What purpose does he have?

If Sang Lao is still there, maybe he really has a goal.

Because even if the old man didn't say anything, he still knew that his next home would be the "Eastern Heavenly King City" that everyone said.

There, it seems that it is the gathering place of the world's talents, a stage that truly belongs to the young generation.

But without Sang Lao's suppression, Xu Xiaoshou was a little confused for a while.

young people...

Are you really a young man now?

It is said that only people below the master level can participate in the trial of the East Heavenly King City.

But even a grandmaster, can he withstand his own blow?

It's not that Xu Xiao was entrusted with the big job.

Really, after this experience in the White Grotto, he felt that if he could force himself to give his best opponent, at least it should be the throne.

This is not counting Ah Jie, Ah Huo, and Ah Bing who followed him and each died once.

If you really want to count all these powers, it's really not enough to see the throne in front of you.

"Eastern Heavenly King City!"

Suddenly there was a hoarse voice.

Xu Xiaoshou moved his ears and turned his head to look.

Under the starry night, the bearded uncle almost overlapped with the man in his memory who beheaded the red dog and gave him the "Guide to the Sword".

"You didn't sleep?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"I didn't sleep at all." The eight gods answered.

The two looked at each other and laughed silently.

Yes, they are all beheaded.

No matter how tired you are, when you are tired, you are most vigilant.

At this time, how could the big guy really be stunned by that little hypnotic?

If you don't wake up, it's just to cooperate with the performance.

"Then why are you awake?" Xu Xiaoshou suppressed his smile.

"You lost your way, so I came here."

Bazun sat down, patted the ground with his hands, and motioned Xu Xiaoshou to sit down too.

When the latter hesitated for a while and returned to his seat, he raised two fingers, "No matter how you say it, I'm still half your master."

"Half?"

Xu Xiao was surprised.

Bazun did not reply, but a faint sword thought emanated from the two erected fingers, and Xu Xiaoshou fully understood it.

Daringly, the tenth-stage sword finger in the Lingzang Pavilion at that time has become the original, is it really like this?

"Brother Sang left you behind, so I have the obligation to pick you up. No matter how bad it is, I won't let you stay in a daze."

Bazun Fan looked up at the starry sky, and seemed to feel that it was a little neck-in-neck, so he simply lay down and said:

"A moment of tranquility is only a moment."

"What you see now is just a little peace after the storm."

"Bigger waves are brewing behind. Once you relax, it will be too late when the waves come over again."

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless, why didn't he know?

But this pace, to be honest, was too fast for me.

It has only been a long time since I came to this world, and I was pushed forward step by step by all parties, forcing me to grow up.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that it had only been a few months, and he had already gone through the excitement and excitement that most people would never experience in their lifetime.

"A little tired..." He couldn't help blurting out.

"Tired, isn't it normal?"

"An Yi will always belong only to corpses."

Ba Zunfan was noncommittal about his reply, and said to himself: "Sang Lao Er was taken to Guizhe Holy Mountain, but as long as I am not dead, they will not dare to kill people."

"But even if you don't kill him, the torture you should have will probably be indispensable."

"If you have no direction, you can try to walk to Guizhe Sacred Mountain."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He is innate, walking to Guizhe Holy Mountain?

What an international joke!

It's done like this that I haven't even cast myself into a trap.

"He is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. He reckons that he can cultivate to that level, and there is no pain that he can't resist."

I have cultivated to the body of a master, and I am somewhat immune to pain.

The ghost knows what old man Sang went through to cultivate to such a perverted state.

It can't be said that those so-called tortures are simply for him to enjoy.

Shaking mulberry... There was a smile in the corner of Xu Xiaoshou's eyes.

The Bazun did not answer, but still followed his own way and said: "From the Eastern Region to the Central Region, and then to Guizhe Sacred Mountain, it has been a long journey."

"Now you are innate, and when you get to that place, you will become a saint."

"Wouldn't it be great to come to the holy mountain and pick people up in a grand manner?"

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless for a moment.

Why is this person more confident than himself?

Starting from here, he will be sanctified when he arrives at Guizhe Holy Mountain. Where did he come from... Thaksin?

"You are a three-breathing genius, a peerless genius who has been a sword fairy for three years, and you haven't become a saint after so many years. Why are you so optimistic about me?" Xu Xiaoshou had a funny face.

"I'm different." Ba Zun's expression was very serious, "In my eyes, there is no such thing as a saint. Holy, it's too vague."

"How to say?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

Sheng is still uncertain, how do you let other people live?

"Do you know about Void Island?" The eight gods grabbed the weeds and crushed them with their fingertips, and said, "You should have seen the Holy Emperor in the White Grotto?"

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback.

Really Holy Emperor?

Not half holy?

He nodded slightly.

"The phrase 'If you are not a saint, you will end up as a slave' is not nonsense, but even if you become a saint, many people still cannot escape the shackles and the fate of a saint slave."

The eight masters paused for a while, tilted their heads, and stared at Xu Xiaoshou: "I saw this, so I sealed my sword and didn't plan to make another move."

"Then?" Xu Xiaoshou didn't understand why.

He didn't intend to make any more moves, why he still declared war with the Holy God Hall, and used a branch to severely humiliate Gou Wuyue, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

This is a proper slap in the face!

Now I just wait for someone to retaliate, and...won't take action?

"We're almost ready before we can make a move."

The eight gods smiled knowingly, knowing what Xu Xiaoshou was thinking, and then said: "The saint is too vague, and the saint emperor has no way to return to heaven, so I want to become a god, and I only wait for the day when I draw my sword again to kill this filthy world. Blood dripping."

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked for a moment.

Even Mu Zixi, who was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two, was so heartbroken by this statement.

She already knew that in front of her was the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal.

But never thought that the Eighth Sword Immortal's ambition is so grand?

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a while, but couldn't help asking: "Are you hi?"

"Hi?"

"Being puzzled, passive value, +1."

"You're not even a saint, and you still want to become a god directly? Why don't you go to heaven?" Xu Xiaoshou complained.

"Hahaha……"

The eight masters laughed loudly, and stopped for a long time: "You doubt me?"

"Um."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded without hesitation.

The corner of Ba Zun's lips twitched suddenly, he really didn't expect this person to be so direct.

He sighed.

"Young man, do you know my legend?"

Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth: "If the legend is in front of you, the divinity and beautification are all fake. From what I see, there is only dirt... er, sloppy... er, so-so, and it's pretty good. OK."

Seeing the other party's increasingly gloomy face, Xu Xiaoshou chose to follow his heart.

Bazun smiled dumbly, and said: "Do you know the concept of three breaths of innateness? This is not a legend, it is really three breaths, and I stepped into innateness."

"So?" Xu Xiaoshou frowned.

Ba Zun shook his fingers: "The three-year sword fairy is not exaggerating, but it also does not represent my cultivation level."

"I just traveled the mainland for three years. When I wanted to, I broke through from innate to sword fairy, but I didn't go to get the title of sword fairy."

Xu Xiaoshou's heart twitched.

Damn it, it's installed!

"Competing for the title of Sword Immortal..."

He keenly caught a piece of information and asked, "So that time you fought Hua... the Sword Immortal, and what's the inside story?"

Bazun shook his head and did not answer, but continued his wandering thoughts.

"What I want to say is that they are all realms. Why can you break through from ordinary people to Xiantian, and then from Xiantian to Taixu, but you can't directly cross the holy realm from Taixu and enter the court of God?"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked again by this man's rhetoric.

He murmured a few times, but was speechless.

this……

Can this be the same?

Biantou and Mu Zixi looked at each other, and they both saw the words in each other's eyes: What a big tone!

As far as Xu Xiaoshou knew, Ban Sheng was already the top of the continent, not to mention there was a Holy Emperor on it.

Those who really stepped into the realm of gods in ancient times couldn't even call out their names.

The Sword God of the Eastern Region.

According to legend, it was created by the sword ancestor Gulouying, one of the ten ancient ancestors.

Gulou Ying is not the real name, but the title that the world has banned from the lonely figure on the "Ten Sword Town Building Map" handed down from him.

The so-called ancestor of the sword is the first generation of sword holders who created the ancient sword repair.

Nine Great Swordsmanship, Eighteen Swordsmanship, Three Thousand Swordsmanship...all come from him.

Such a person deserves to be called ancestor, sword ancestor; god, sword god!

The uncle in front of me...

"Where did you get the courage?" Xu Xiaoshou stabbed suddenly.

Ba Zun surprisingly did not refute.

He put his hands behind his head, presenting a posture of Xu Xiaoshou lying on his corpse just now, which is really comfortable.

"Maybe it's... conceit!"

Shaking his head, no more words.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

conceited……

He himself has talked about conceit, so what else can he say.

But look at this guy, he talks about conceit, and his expression doesn't look a little conceited.

That relaxed and freehand smile was like talking about this matter as a daily routine like eating and drinking.

conceited?

Be more confident!

But if you want to say "confidence"...

Xu Xiaoshou really felt that this was a bit too conceited.

Damn it, it's installed again!

"Where do you want to go?"

The eight masters stayed for a moment, then brought back the topic again.

He didn't even give Xu Xiaoshou time to reply, and said, "I told my story, and I think you can do it too, so if you really have no direction, maybe you can't do what I said earlier."

"Guiju Sacred Mountain?" When Xu Xiaoshou said these four words, he only felt that the first and the second were big.

"Um."

Bazun closed his eyes and said leisurely: "From the Eastern Region to the Guizhe Holy Mountain, you have to pass through the Eastern King City, participate in the trial of the King City, win the first place, and then get the qualification to enter the 'Four Elephant Secret Realm' , and then lead to the Holy Palace."

"Holy Palace, the training center for saints in the mainland, where your master came from."

"There, maybe you can find the answer you want."

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

He had only heard of the East Heavenly King City.

What the hell is the series that follows?

"Four Elephant Secret Realm, Holy Palace?"

Bazun explained: "You should have heard of it, but you just don't understand it."

"The trial in the East Heavenly King City is just to select the top three young people below the master in the major king cities in the five regions of the mainland, and then obtain the qualification to enter the holy palace trial."

"As for the trial of the Holy Palace, no accidents, this time, it will be the 'Four Elephant Secret Realm'."

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded.

The trial of East Heavenly King City brought together talents from all the counties and cities, but only the top three!

And the top three are only qualified to participate in the "Trial of the Holy Palace", not to enter directly.

Then this Holy Palace...

When Xu Xiaoshou thought that Sang Lao was from the Holy Palace, he suddenly felt that this was a character!

This is a name that can only be exchanged for how many people's bones have to be stepped on?

This competition is too scary, right?

"Otherwise, do you think that there are so many talents in the mainland who are desperately suppressing their cultivation, just for the trial of a royal city, what is the plan?"

The eight masters sneered: "It's because the Holy Palace is recruiting people, only those who are in the trial of the king city, and the geniuses below the master!"

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