I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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"Acquainted with—"

The melodious sword chant spreads thousands of miles.

In the Yunlun Mountains, after Xiu Yuanke passed the sword, all the trainees looked up in panic, and all saw the sword light that could engulf the entire city in the sky.

"This sword..."

In an instant, everyone's jaws dropped in shock, and their minds seemed to be swallowed up.

What a stunning sword this is!

No one can use words to describe his feelings after seeing this sword.

However, following the line of sight and the light of the sword, feeling the shocking power in it, everyone felt that their souls had been sublimated and reached heaven.

Someone saw the pinnacle of spiritual refinement from this sword, and saw himself wearing a crown and looking down at the world.

Some people saw the end of the way of the sword from this sword, and saw the image of themselves alone and suppressing the ages.

Some people even saw the wine pool and meat forest from this sword, and saw countless fairy singers in thin clothes, holding their cups in a charming attitude, full of spring... Remember the website m.xbequige. com

"Hey Hey Hey……"

In the entire Yunlun Mountains, foolish laughter rang out everywhere, as if everyone got what they dreamed of.

After a moment of immersion, some people began to wake up.

"Fuck!"

"What did I just see?"

"How did I become the sword god? So the sword god is me? I am the reincarnation of the sword god?"

"..."

certainly,

There are still some who are still immersed in their own world and do not want to wake up.

"Who is the peak at the end of the spirit refinement? When I see this seat, the Tao becomes empty!"

"Hey, hey...Little lady, where are you going? Give me~ come here!"

"..."

The eighth dragon vein.

Su Qianqian and Gu Qing stared blankly at the bright sword light, still immersed in their own world.

Amidst the white snow, holding the famous tomb city Xue, after beheading the eight masters under the sword, Su Qianqian turned around suddenly, and what she saw was endless loneliness.

"Grandpa, father...

"I have already avenged you, but where are you..."

On the vast road, there is no direction to be seen.

He finally took revenge, and finally killed the guy who almost wiped out the entire Su family.

But everything is still not back to the past...

The little Su Qianqian squatted down, holding the big snow-white giant sword, sobbing softly.

The screen changed, and it was under the starry night, before Su Qianqian was about to be sent to Tiansang Ling Palace for refuge.

"Grandpa, why do you think so many people are coming to grab our sword? Why are they not afraid of death? They are so weak..." Xiao Su Qianqian sat on the steps in the front yard of Su's house, holding her calf, looking at the sword. Looking at the night sky, I was greatly puzzled.

Grandpa rubbed her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Heart to the Dao, naturally, everyone has the greatest beauty in their hearts, they want famous swords, and they want to climb to the top, and we as sword holders As a family, the only thing we can do is protect our own glory, that's all."

"Then grandpa, what is the greatest beauty in your heart?"

"Of course it's you."

"No, no, no! I'm not talking about that, I'm talking about your... ideal?"

"Ideal..." Grandpa also looked at the starry sky, with hope in his eyes, "Grandpa, the greatest ideal, the greatest beauty, is to be able to see the 'Second World' with my own eyes before dying."

"Second World? What's that?"

"That is the most beautiful world! Every swordsman yearns for it!"

"Well, I don't yearn for it."

"So you're still young, hahaha..."

Grandpa rubbed Xiao Su Qianqian's head again, suddenly his laughter subsided and he became more serious:

"Girl, remember! People live for beauty, not hatred!

"If grandpa unfortunately dies in the hands of others in the future, it will also be a battle of famous swords, which is the norm in ancient and modern times.

"You must never forget about it. You are dazzled by hatred and go to extremes. You must know that what you want to pursue is your own best path!"

Xiao Su shook her head slightly: "Grandpa, you are talking nonsense again, how could you lose?"

Grandpa laughed loudly: "That's right! Grandpa, I am the strongest swordsman! There is no one! Well, maybe there is. When you grow up, Grandpa will take the second place, and you will be the first, okay? "

"Okay!" Xiao Su Qianqian waved her fist, her small face was full of excitement.

The screen turned again, back to the Pearl of Inheritance given to Su Qianqian by her third uncle when she returned to the Su family compound.

In the Pearl of Inheritance, there is a scene of the battle between Grandpa and the Eight Masters.

The last gesture was Grandpa's "time and space leap", leaping into the "second world" of the Eight Masters, leaving behind his last words in this world:

"If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." the memory line gradually cleared up, but Su Qianqian burst into tears.

She is only fourteen years old, and she still doesn't quite understand what the third uncle and grandpa said, and she still bears a grudge against the person who ruined all the good things about her.

But……

As an ancient sword cultivator who has accepted the inheritance, Su Qianqian also understands what her current situation is.

"Second World...

"Grandpa, I have come to the most beautiful second world you mentioned, but why, I am the only one here..."

The sobbing gradually became smaller.

Su Qianqian wiped away her tears, pulled up the tomb name Chengxue alone, and then glanced at the corpse of Ba Zunfu at her feet, feeling slightly sober.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa, I still went to the extreme you said..."

She suddenly knew at this moment that maybe she couldn't let go of her obsession with revenge.

But grandpa is right, hatred is not the only thing in life, the pursuit of beauty is what everyone should do.

Su Qianqian vaguely remembered that in the Pearl of Inheritance, she saw the grandfather of the second world, and the most sincere and happy smile was on his face.

In contrast to myself...

In his "loneliest" second world, Su Qianqian knew that if his grandfather was still there, he would never want to see it.

In such a world, there is nothing but hatred!

"But, besides hatred, what else can I have..."

Su Qianqian saw the snow in the famous tomb city in her arms suddenly dissipate, and the corpse of the enemy under her feet also disintegrated into stars. She looked around helplessly, trying to catch something, but couldn't catch anything.

at this time.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

A smirk sounded in his ears, Su Qianqian woke up, the world in front of him fell apart, and he returned to the eighth dragon vein.

"I, what did I go through just now?"

Su Qianqian was confused, she felt that she had gone through a journey in her mind, but she didn't know why.

Turning his eyes, Gu Qingsan was lying on the big rock with his back stretched out, showing a "big" character, with a silly smile on his face, still unable to wake up.

"Second world?"

Su Qianqian remembered something, and suddenly looked into the void.

But there is nothing in the void, not to mention the sword light, even the city of the sky is gone!

"Third Senior Brother! Third Senior Brother!"

Not caring about other things, Su Qianqian quickly shook the third senior brother.

But Gu Qingsan still giggled, unable to recover from the second world.

Die in the ultimate beauty, live forever in endless sin... Su Qianqian suddenly thought of the profound meaning of the second world, and was a little flustered.

At this time.

"Hey Hey……

"Gu Qingyi, Gu Qingyi, do you still have today? Copy the "Sword Manual" 10,000 times for me! Write it quickly!

"And you, Gu Qinger! How does it feel to be defeated by a sword? Does it feel good? Hahahaha...

"Wen Ting! Hahaha dog thief Wen Ting, I have long wanted to defeat you. Now, are you finally willing to admit that no swordsmanship is the best? Hahahaha..." (sleeping on hips)

Su Qianqian listened to the babbling on the side, seeing that Gu Qingsan was still moving, she froze for a moment.

alive!

It can be saved!

But……

Brother three, what are you dreaming about?

Also, how dare you call Master by his holy name?

"Snapped!"

No one was seen.

But suddenly, Gu Qingsan's left face became red and swollen, as if someone had slapped him severely, and he suddenly woke up.

"Wow... Master, why are you beating me?"

Gu Qingsan looked around, and in the dream, finally, Master Shizun appeared and slapped him viciously.

But when he woke up, he couldn't see where Master was...

Suddenly, Gu Qingsan also realized something, and suddenly went to the sky.

"Second world?

"That was, the second world? Who's making the move?"

Suddenly lowering his head, Gu Qingsan saw Su Qianqian's cute little face again, and now the question of "who is doing the shooting" is not important anymore.

He was dumbfounded: "Little, little junior sister? You woke up so soon, just, just now, you didn't hear anything, did you?"

Su Qianqian looked at the third senior brother in a daze, and suddenly realized what the "most beautiful world" grandpa said was, she covered her mouth and laughed with a "puchi".

"Third senior brother, I heard everything."

Gu Qingsan clutched his swollen face:? ? ?

...

Guyinya ruins.

Shui Gui and Cen Qiaofu quickly regained their senses, and then turned their eyes to the aftermath of a slashed sword in horror, which could affect their Xiuyuanke.

"This, this is just that guy, can he do it?"

Cenchov couldn't connect the guy who could only imitate himself and was trapped by the water ghost and water polo with the current Xiuyuanke who struck the world with his sword.

But it didn't take long for Dazed God.

"Boom!"

After Xiu Yuanke, the eight gods also fell to the ground.

"Ouch..."

Cenqiaofu panicked now, he hurried over and helped the eight gods up.

"Ahem, ahem, I'm fine...poof!"

Bazun Fan smeared his entire face with a mouthful of blood, pointed at Xiu Yuanke next to him tremblingly, "Look at his condition first!"

Tzenchov: "..."

It's all right?

Damn, if you mess around again, I'm afraid I won't be able to see you again!

After feeding a elixir to Bazun, Cenqiaofu quickly put him down, turned his head to look to the other side, and then pinched the cracked and blood-colored Xiuyuanke's limp arm with no strength left. .

"died."

Tzenchov sighed.

Sure enough, cutting out that sword was the brightest moment of life, right?

It's a miracle that it survived!

"died?"

Bazun was stunned when he heard it, and his voice raised: "No way! He has hidden the sword for more than ten years, so he should be able to hold his breath..."

At this moment, the water ghost stepped forward, sniffed Tanxiu Yuanke, and then touched his chest.

"No breathing, no heartbeat..."

He stated calmly, when he suddenly thought of something, he reached out and put his hand on Xiu Yuanke's neck.

Vaguely, the position of the aorta seems to be slightly undulating?

The water ghost breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's still alive, but not much. This state probably won't wake up forever. Let's be a living corpse."

"Is it really too much..." Bazun sighed, but he was not completely desperate, "As a caster, he is just too immersed in his second world. Woke up."

Tzenchov: "..."

Water ghost: "..."

"After all, it's still a bit difficult to cross the border to get the sword." Bazun opened the corner of his mouth and laughed, "But after waking up, I must have gained a lot. Help me up, cough cough... poof!"

As soon as Cenchov probed, his face was covered with blood.

He silently put them down again, and after wiping himself clean, he carried them up one by one with each hand.

"I should have been allowed to come." The water ghost looked at the two soft "corpses" and said helplessly.

Bazun shook his head slightly: "You can build the city, but I have just issued the Holy Emperor Jinzhao. I don't know how many days it will take to recover some strength before issuing the order. I can't wait that long."

He said, looking in the direction of Zhongyu, and murmured: "That guy, he won't give us so much time."

The water ghost also looked into the void and nodded silently.

He is familiar with this.

In the Temple of the Holy Spirit, it is impossible to let them carry a city and wait for another edict.

What's more, the power of Dao Qiongcang is known all over the world.

One is not very good, people come over, Void Island and people, take everything according to the order!

"time to go."

The water ghost looked at the empty sky.

At this time, the Void Island was wiped out by Xiu Yuanke's sword.

But naturally, it is impossible for this ancient city to disappear directly, or escape back to the fragmented flow of space.

Outsiders can't see it clearly, but the water ghost can see that there is an incompatible trace of time and space above the nine heavens.

That place is equivalent to the entrance of a different dimension.

As for the Void Island, it was inserted into the second world by Xiu Yuanke's sword, and it was frozen in midair forever.

"Come on, they're coming."

Bazun nodded, stopped talking, and concentrated on recovering.

Cenchov immediately carried the two of them on his back, kicked open the space crack, and stepped in.

Behind him, the water ghost glanced towards the direction of the sea of ​​clouds between the cliffs.

Here, the deep-sea world can no longer be seen, because what should end is over, and what should go in has also gone in.

As soon as the void gate opened, everyone was teleported to the void island.

This, also means...

This operation is basically over.

The Yunlun Mountains are no longer the battlefield that the semi-saints and saint emperors focus on.

The next battlefield...

Void Island!

...

After a few people left.

Over the Guyinya ruins, fluctuations in space teleportation appeared, and two figures, one tall and one short, stepped out of the teleportation array.

War Machine II, which was more than three feet tall, held Yan Wushi, who was about the size of a normal human, in his hands, and fell silently onto the broken mountain.

As the most mature Tianji puppet, No. 2 itself exists, which is equivalent to a domain-level teleportation array.

In the world, there is nowhere to go.

As soon as he landed, Yan Wuse frowned.

"The power of sword thoughts and phantom swordsmanship... The eight masters really came here, and he made a move."

"Well, traces of time and space attributes... this should be the underworld of King Hades, right?"

"Also, the half-holy power of the cloud system..."

Yan Wuse pondered, and what Dao Qiongcang said during the meeting of the ten-member council flashed through his mind: "This half-sage who acted privately, the key point is to check the Northern Territory."

Yan Wuse immediately locked the candidate.

"Half saint, Jiang Buyi?"

In just a few breaths, Yan Wuse almost deduced all the troops from all sides who fought here based on the breath and traces alone.

Behind him, the colossus-like No. 2, with many data streams flashing in his eyes, hummed: "You are right."

Yan Wuse angrily raised his eyes and stared at it: "Bullshit, who is I! Also, you were ordered to follow me, but as a trump card, don't you need to hide it?"

Number two nodded: "You're right."

Immediately stealth.

Colorless: "..."

That's all, let's go to Void Island first!

Looking up, Yan Wuse could naturally see the void island hidden in the second world, but at the moment, he was stunned.

How to get in?

Behind him, No. 2 seemed to see his doubts, and a figure reappeared. Immediately, he spread his hands, and a small token appeared in his palm.

"The Master of the Taoist Palace has calculated that you will forget to bring the Void Token, and he has told me in advance to bring one before the meeting.

"Sure enough, you forgot."

Yan Wuse looked at the Void Token and fell into deep thought.

what happened!

So, even I was in charge of this operation, and that kid Dao Qiongcang was already before the meeting, so it counted? ? ?