I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

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The cold wind was faint, and at the place of the tomb, a young man with a rather extraordinary appearance walked up, his steps were very firm.

He held a mysterious and miraculous compass in his hand, it was not big, but there were countless inscriptions on it.

As he walked, the young man made a seal with one hand, turning into countless streaks, hitting the compass.

The movements of his hands are so skillful that it has become a habit, and it does not affect the young man's thoughts at all. As he walks, he moves and talks to himself.

"What can be called a variable?"

"Unknowable, Unpredictable, Unable to Deduce?"

"But if you can't even deduce it, how can the master know that there are variables in the void island?"

Situ Yongren finally stopped.

Because the direction indicated on Bian Luo Dayan's disk is right in front of him.

"Ghost city..."

"Isn't this place the direction where the strange sound of canonization came from?"

"Why is there a penetrating feeling?"

Situ Yongren shuddered, shook his head, and quickly outlined the Dao pattern of Heaven's Secret with his five fingers, and continued to cast it on Bian Luo Dayan's plate.

This is a holy artifact given by Master Dao Qiongcang, and it has been inscribed by him himself.

It's just that it is very risky to deduce such an extreme situation, and Situ Yong would not try it easily.

But Void Island is different.

This place, apart from Taixu, is a semi-holy place.

A confused death is much better than a successful deduction, a clear death.

Of course, extreme examples are extreme.

Under normal circumstances, through the Bian Luo Dayan disk, the crash can be avoided.

"Master said that there is only one variable that he cannot calculate.

But here, why does it show that there are six layers? "

"Sure enough, the skills are not enough..."

"The Hall of Sin is considered the hardest-hit area, with multiple variables overlapping, and it is also the center of the Holy Tribulation, so let's count it as one."

"There is also a place outside the Hall of Sin. The risk of falling into the abyss and the embers of fire is not low, so each counts as one."

"There is another point, even pointing to unknown..."

Situ Yongren stared at the six bright lights on Bian Luo Dayan's plate, lost in thought.

His free right hand pinched his knuckles unconsciously, and began to calculate the unknown variables.

Soon, there was a bang in the void, and a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Situ Yongren's head was blown dizzy, and he quickly stopped his unconscious movements.

"Excellent character!"

"The direction is unknown, and the personality is still so high... Could it be a variable in the inner island?"

Situ Yong's eyelids twitched twice, and he looked around a few times, only to feel that this void island is really not a place for people to stay, it is full of death everywhere.

For the time being, he put aside the variables in other places, and took the Nether Ghost City in front of him seriously.

After all, this is one of the most heavily traced variables on Bian Luo Dayan's disk.

"A spooky half-Christmas place..."

"After the canonization, all traces disappeared..."

"Well, the point is that among the six variables, the only one that shows that I can come and take a look, but it doesn't directly lead to death!"

Situ Yongren continued to activate the Bian Luo Dayan disk, thinking while doing calculations:

"I should have come at the earliest time, because it was calculated in advance, and the current one should have just left after being canonized not long ago."

"So, where are the traces left?"

"If you can find his personal belongings, you can even reverse the process of his canonization and get a glimpse of it."

"Well, there's no need to think too much about the face saint. With Master's ability to cover it up for me, he's unlikely to find out."

hum!

The Bianluo Dayan plate lit up with streaks of light, and the faint clouds gathered on it, pointing to the northwest.

"northwest......"

Situ Yongren looked to the northwest, but he didn't feel anything special.

He continued to wait.

Soon, the Bian Luo Dayan plate automatically deduced, and through the laws of heaven, endowed the faint cloud on the plate with a ray of Yin.

red.

"It may be injured, but it will not directly lead to death, so you can take a look at it." Situ Yong's eyes lit up, and he understood the result of the deduction.

call out!

As soon as the spirit yuan flashed, the light flashed away.

Situ Yong was determined to flee to the northwest, but not fast, observing the possible dangers around.

"Woo~"

A full quarter of an hour passed.

Deceived by heavenly secrets, Situ Yongren, who walked through the sea of ​​flowers composed of undead bodies without touching his body, finally saw the guiding place of Bian Luo Dayan Pan.

"altar?"

This is a stone altar with three spirit-calling flags above it.

There is blood on the altar, and under the altar are the broken corpses of humans and undead. There are all kinds of people and spirits, including the Taixu tourists on Void Island.

"Killed a lot of people and spirits to set up this altar, the method is very evil, people from the Southern Region?"

"Well, I can't think so..."

"When they reach the level of Taixu, they have a lot of time to practice all kinds of weird methods.

of. "

Situ Yongren didn't go directly to the altar, but took out Bian Luo Dayan's disk and calculated his own death probability.

The red color of the faint cloud stream on the disk became a bit darker visible to the naked eye.

"Well, the death intention has increased, but it will not die directly, it seems that we really have to take a look at it."

"Hey, could this be a variable in the task assigned by Master?"

"Damn it, why was I sent to Void Island too? How nice it is to be in the Yunlun Mountains with Miss Zhiwen, Yama Shuigui... hey."

Situ Yong sighed several times.

In fact, he was already scared, and he didn't want to see that weird altar at all.

This is not a good place to go, it looks like Situ's uncovered coffin!

But the master's mission came through Bian Luo Dayan Pan, and he knew that he should not have accepted this gift in the first place.

dog......

Cough, Master, you are really shrewd!

Situ Yongren walked towards the altar, and Bian Luo Dayan took the lead in aiming at the three soul-calling flags.

"Huanghuang Tianwei, protect my spiritual body!"

"Great heavenly secret, bless my spirit!"

Situ Yong's eyes flashed with the Dao of Heaven's Secret, and he made the seal with one hand, and first stacked two layers of holy light for himself.

After finishing these, he glanced at the calling spirit flag again.

After hesitating for a while, he finally took out another little paper figurine from his bosom.

"Edict!"

The Heavenly Secret Dao pattern on the little paper figurine's body lit up.

The two soft paper hands quickly staggered and sealed, the hole opened and closed, and the voice of Situ Yong was exactly the same:

"lead!"

Then a hazy holy light flew out from the Bian Luo Dayan plate, covering the three soul-calling flags on the altar.

hum!

The Void Dao then appeared, and began to evolve the picture that happened here before.

Situ Yong's eyes narrowed, his heart jumped into his throat, and he stared intently at... Bian Luo Dayan, not even daring to look at the scene in the void.

"what--"

The little paper figurine next to it suddenly let out a shrill scream, and a flame burst into flames, and it was instantly burned up.

"I knew it!"

Situ Yong retreated crazily as if he had seen a ghost, and at the same time urged Bian Luo Dayan to place it across his chest.

"boom!"

His mind was bombarded by an unknown force, and Situ Yong was dazed, and the holy light that had been protecting him before was shattered. He continued to withdraw.

"boom!"

The second heavy bombardment bombed again

Open, Situ Yongren staggered, his mouth and nose were bleeding, but Shengguang attacked him immediately again.

"Curtain of secrets, hidden!"

Situ Yong panicked, and pointed his finger on Bian Luo Dayan's plate.

Immediately, the Dao of Heaven and Mystery emerged all over his body, turning into invisible chains to tighten himself, pulling him into the Dao of Heaven, and disappearing.

"boom!"

Bian Luo Dayan took the third injury in place of Situ Yongren, fell to the ground and began to shake.

Situ Yong's eyes widened, staring fixedly at the dead disk bouncing back and forth on the ground, not daring to move.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Finally, after the eighteenth attack was completed, a full quarter of an hour passed, and there was still no follow-up.

With trembling hands, Situ Yong stepped out from under the veil of heavenly secrets, and picked up Bian Luo Dayan's plate.

"Who is it, why are you so cautious, just took a peek and bombed me eighteen times?"

"The disk... still works!"

The damage to the Bian Luo Dayan Pan was not serious, after all, it was produced by Master Dao Qiongcang, with a very high personality.

Situ Yong had lingering fears in his heart, and while scolding, he began to repair the damage of Bian Luo Dayan's disc with Tianji.

"Damn it, I know that there is no one who dares to be canonized on Void Island. Someone will definitely come to deduce the process of canonization, so they will stay behind."

"It's okay, okay, I predicted his prediction...

It only took a short time to repair, and the Bian Luo Dayan disk restored all functions.

Situ Yong dare not count the altar anymore, but he can count the attack just now.

Of course, risk aversion is also to be done.

Situ Yong then pinched out a small paper figurine, used it to replace himself, and urged Bian Luo Dayan to move his plate.

"Count the dead number 1184."

The little paper figurine got the order, made a soft paper hand seal, and began to deduce the attack that the companion who had just died suffered during his lifetime.

Even Situ Yong dared not measure the altar's attack head-on, for he was afraid of pointing at his master, so he could only take a roundabout way.

Soon, the deduction came to fruition, which surprised people.

"The power of death?"

Situ Yongren tore up the paper figurine, stared at the results on Bian Luo Dayan's tray, and fell into deep thought.

"Night owl?"

"The power of the god of death, on this void island, it can only be the night owl, right?"

"But she canonize, why does she need to leave such an altar, she shouldn't be afraid of being deduced the result of canonization

Well, she is also a member of the Temple of the Holy Spirit. "

"Anbu...does she want to hide the secret of becoming a saint and do something bad?"

Situ Yongren glanced at the altar again, and the three soul-calling flags above were gone, and turned into the eighteen soul bombardments just now.

But the stone altar is still there, and so is the blood.

"Ye Xiao became a saint, but she became a strange saint?" "She has a mental problem, so she left such a thing as a backup?"

"That's right, she doesn't have a demi-saint yet, so she used a substitute?"

"That voice..."

Situ Yongren recalled the feeling of fainting when he heard the sound of conferring the saint earlier, he pressed his finger on the Bian Luo Dayan plate, boldly.

hum!

Bian Luo Dayan's disk lit up, and the result came out.

"Blood World Bead..."

The corners of Situ Yongren's eyes began to twitch, "Madman!" At this moment, there was a soft sound in the void, and a shadow covered the top of his head.

Situ Yongren's heart almost jumped out of his mouth, and he retreated violently. While raising the Bian Luo Dayan plate, he also touched a small tower with his right hand, and injected the spiritual energy.

"It's me." The buzzing voice came, shaking people's eardrums to swell.

Situ Yong's eyes were fixed, and he realized that this giant man in sackcloth was one of the members of the ten-member council of the Holy Spirit Hall.

"Senior Heavenly Messenger?"

"I said, you can call me No. 2 directly." No. 2 said.

"Senior No. 2!"

Situ Yong didn't dare to act recklessly. Seeing that it was one of his own, he calmed down a bit, "Why are you here?"

"Together with Yan Lao, to assist Sword Master Rao, I have another task, so I can't explain it clearly." No. 2 said concisely, "Why are you here?"

Yan old...

Yan Wushi, Senior Yan?

Situ Yong's eyes lit up, and his chest, which had been holding his mouth shut since arriving in the Nether Ghost City, also stood up a little.

This time, Master has sent so many big figures here, that's great!

Void Island is already its own territory!

But soon, Situ Yong's chest shrank back, he is a smart man after all...

How bad is the situation?

Of the ten-member council, two of them were dispatched. It hasn't happened once in decades, right?

"I measure the variables, it's the task of the master." Situ Yongren explained.

"Ye Xiao used the blood bead to become a saint, and crossed the catastrophe in the ghost capital. This is her place to cross the catastrophe. She has the power of the god of death. I have calculated that the probability of success is very high. You don't have to panic." II No. said.

He had been paying attention to the movement of the First Palace of Sin, but he still obeyed Yan Lao's order.

After sensing the disappearance of the Holy Tribulation in the direction of Nether Ghost City, he temporarily put down the various figures under the multiple holy catastrophes on the other side of the Hall of Sin and came here on purpose.

The purpose was to meet Ye Xiao, who was conferred the title of saint.

Counting Rao Yaoyao and Ye Xiao after he became a saint, there are already four saints on the side of the Holy God Hall on Void Island!

No. 2 didn't expect that after arriving here, Ye Xiao would be the first to bump into the apprentice of the master of Taoism without seeing him.

"That's right..."

Hearing this, Situ Yong was relieved a lot.

But when he lowered his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the variable position on Bian Luo Dayan's disk, and his eyes were fixed.

"night......"

Situ Yongren suddenly stopped.

That's right, Ye Xiao has already been conferred a saint, and today is different, he can no longer call him by his first name directly.

However, why do you feel that something is wrong?

Number two also noticed something was wrong. He had called Ye Xiao's name just now, but he didn't get a response?

Canonized as a saint for the first time, there is no reason to call and respond, it is only good to be able to control it so well...

"Night owl."

Number Two raised his eyes again, looking into the void.

After a long silence, Number Two finally lowered his head and asked, "You just said, what are you doing here?"

Situ Yong's heart twitched, and he suddenly felt nervous.

The state of mind that was originally relaxed due to the appearance of No. 2 was overwhelmed by the suddenly strange atmosphere of ghosts and ghosts.

"Measuring variables!"

Situ Yong hurriedly responded, "Master said, there is a variable in Void Island that he didn't calculate, but my ability is low, and I counted a total of six places. This is the first place I came to investigate."

Variables... There was no emotional fluctuation in No. 2, and he said calmly: "Does it mean that there will be accidents when Ye Xiao becomes a saint?"

"Maybe maybe it's more than that." Situ Yong couldn't give an affirmative answer, but his intuition was the latter. After all, the master couldn't figure it out, and Ye Xiao must be involved.

"How do you measure it?"

"That altar..." Situ Yongren turned his eyes to look at the weird altar, "It's a bit strange."

"Then test it."

"Ah? I tried it just now, and the power of the god of death attacked me, and I almost died."

"It's okay, you can use me and test it directly."

Situ Yongren was stunned for a moment when he heard these words, and soon saw the divine envoy of heaven bent down and stretched out his hand, making a gesture of letting himself climb into the palm of his hand.

"This, isn't it good?"

Using No. 2, Situ Yong certainly understood what it meant.

No. 2 is the most successful Tianji puppet produced by Master Dao Qiongcang. He has his own intelligence, but in essence he is also a Tianji puppet, an item.

Using the secret technique, the secret warlock can manipulate the secret puppets.

Even because No. 2 has intelligence, as long as he puts down his guard on his own initiative, the celestial magician can even directly manipulate it by possessing his body.

This is equivalent to a semi-saint experience card, and it is the strongest one!

However, I am just a junior.

The right to use No. 2 is in the hands of the master alone, and if he really wants to manipulate it, it is both arrogance and blasphemy.

Because having said that...

This celestial envoy is intelligent, so he should be treated like an adult!

Possession manipulation, from his point of view, is no different from being seized or controlled!

"It's harmless, you are the disciple of the master of Taoism, only you can make an exception." No. 2 didn't mind at all, and put his palm on

to the feet of the young man in front of him.

Situ Yongren swallowed a mouthful of saliva and did not hesitate any longer.

"excuse me."

He landed on No. 2's palm, made a seal with his fingertips, and the secret path emerged.

Soon, Situ Yong's whole body sank into No. 2's palm, completely fused with this semi-holy puppet.

"let's start."

Number two straightened up, looked in the direction of the altar, and a pocket compass appeared in his palm.

"Senior No. 2, please give me some authority."

Two different voices appeared from the same giant body.

As soon as Situ Yongren's voice came to an end in No. 2's mouth, his head lightly tapped.

"What now?"

"Okay! That's enough! Thank you, Senior No. 2!"

No. 2's eyes lit up with excitement, and he picked up the pocket-sized Bian Luo Dayan pan with his fingertips.

Even without sealing, a stream of holy power was poured into the plate.

hum!

In an instant, the void trembled in a radius of tens of miles.

The way of heavenly secrets manifests itself in a way that is visible to the naked eye.

"Traveling back the secrets, go!"

The streamer flew up from the disk, threw it across the sky, and covered the entire altar in one fell swoop.

At the same time, a hazy barrier of holy power bloomed on No. 2's body, which was outlined by countless heavenly patterns, covering almost the entire range of the tomb.

"Om."

Above the altar, the screen began to backtrack.

In the graveyard of the ghost capital, there is also a gathering of holy power, forming a mysterious picture.

From the perspective of No. 2, Situ Yongren suppressed the emotional excitement brought about by using the holy power at will without the need for holy blood, and stared at the two-sided picture with bated breath.

He can even manipulate two parts of the secret backtracking at the same time: the altar and the tomb, without protecting himself.

In the past, this is almost unthinkable!

"Crack."

When he was excited, there was a cracking sound from the altar not far away.

Through the perspective of No. 2, Situ Yongren has not yet seen the clear content in the backtracking screen of the two-sided secret, but feels the whole graveyard.

No!

The entire ghost capital is trembling!

"Boom—"

There was no other sign, and a huge mouth suddenly opened in the sky, like the doomsday. The crack ran from west to east, so large that it almost traversed the entire void.

Situ Yongren manipulated Number Two to raise his head.

At one glance, Hun'er was frightened!

I saw that the ghosts of the ghosts were all using the altar as a guide, with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, surging holy power from the sky.

As soon as the holy power lifted into the sky, it drained all the undead bodies within the range, smashed them, turned them into spiritual light, and injected them into the gap in the sky.

"embarrassed--"

After a roar.

A death head wearing a black feather hood protruded from the rift in the sky, and two green will-o'-the-wisps in the darkness locked on No. 2 like eyes...

No!

The lock is on, Stuart

mediocre!

Situ Yong only felt that his soul and body were completely fixed to death under this gaze, and he couldn't move at all.

And at this time, a black death hook sickle pierced out from the west side of the rift in the sky!

The blade of the hook and sickle was dripping with the power of death as black as ink, and with the force of death, it slashed violently from west to east with lightning speed.

"Crack!"

The sacred artifact protecting the body in his mind was shattered, and after Situ Yongren took a breath, a frantic and terrified roar came out of No. 2's mouth.

"Senior No. 2, save me—"

He closed his mouth, then opened it again.

This time, it was the voice of number two.

"use me......"

The death hook sickle is close at hand, but Situ Yong seems to have taken a reassurance, and all the anxiety is gone for a while.

yes!

Right now, I am in the body of the Heavenly Secret God Envoy, he is the strongest demi-saint!

I have the power to crush ordinary half-saints.

What am I afraid of?

"Shut up!"

At the critical moment, there is no need to seal, and the secret path is outlined in an instant.

The holy power surged, and the entire Nether Ghost trembled again.

This time, the magnitude is huge.

"Battle Mode!"

Situ Yong's excited voice roared out.

At this moment, No. 2's eyes, which were three feet tall, turned scarlet, soaring high, reaching the sky.

With half a foot, the ground of the grave will be trampled under one's feet!

At this moment, under No. 2's eyelid, which is as high as a pillar of heaven, the death hook, which could pierce half of the ghost city, is like a child's toy.

"Soul Mode!"

Situ Yongren's voice tried to be calm, but it was hard to hide his enthusiasm.

Number two suddenly became transparent, jumped back in the air, swung his arms, turned into golden knives, and slashed down at the death hook sickle that was coming close to him.

"boom!!!"

The bursting soul sound almost condensed into substance, the rules exploded, and the Jedi shattered.

The entire Netherworld blasted away the rolling air waves, smashing countless creatures, undead, wood, stone, space... into a giant black hole, engulfing the entire field.

"what--"

"sad--"

Those who are still practicing around, and the spirits who live nearby, have all suffered indiscriminate disasters.

The soul attack swept away by the explosion only allowed them to cry out half a cry of pain, and soon, everything was destroyed.

"..."

The world suddenly fell into silence again, like a place of silence.

Finally, after a long time, the Death Scythe, which had gathered the great power of the semi-saints and the power of the ancestors, and could destroy the saints, disappeared.

No. 2's eyes returned to normal color, and with a spread of hands, Situ Yong floated out.

"powerful!"

"too strong!"

Looking at the surrounding space that was completely broken and difficult to heal, but he who resisted this blow was not harmed, not even injured by the shock.

Situ Yong's eyes were red, and his excitement value was simply off the charts!

This is Ye Xiao's strongest blow after becoming a saint!

If it were someone else, even a semi-holy one... As long as you don't specialize in the soul, under this method, even if you use all means, you will have to die!

But!

No. 2 only needs to switch modes once, and with the physical power of the puppet of heaven, it can easily resist this blow

Although this strongest semi-saint experience card is only for a short moment, Situ Yong is satisfied.

completely satisfied!

"The enemy's body is not there. This kind of attack does not need to start the combat mode." No. 2 regained his self-awareness.

"I was wrong." Situ Yong was humble on the surface, but his fanatical heart was screaming crazily: How could this not be open? Anyone can open it!

"She's not a night owl.

"No. 2 didn't pay attention to these small details, and looked at the gap that was hard to heal.

"Ok......"

Situ Yongren also returned to the topic, suppressed his excitement with difficulty, and said:

"Ye Xiao, she won't attack us, she must have had an accident."

"Blood World Orb is not something that can be used for canonization!"

Although I didn't see the backtracking screen of the two sides just now, the altar that exploded destroyed all the traces of the canonization left by the ghosts.

However, the derivation results also survived.

Situ Yong flipped his hands over, and Bian Luo Dayan plate appeared in his palm.

He is a cautious and rational person. Even if he was full of enthusiasm just now, when he found out something was wrong, he had already completed the third derivation under the guidance of self-consciousness - targeting Ye Xiao!

"Night Owl, he's dead."

Bian Luo Dayan's plate was covered with blood.

Situ Yong was silent for a long time, and then revealed the derivation result.

"Dead?" Amazement appeared in No. 2's eternally calm eyes, "Impossible, I calculated..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

Because the person standing in front of him is the number one in the Taoist Heaven List, a young generation who is not well known to Chinese and foreigners, but in the Holy Mountain Headquarters, he is hailed as a great talent in the art of heaven and earth with the same reputation as Yu Lingdi.

The result of his deduction cannot be wrong, not to mention, he still used his own body to deduce it.

No matter who doubts, number two will not doubt his ability.

"Swoosh."

At this moment, half of the blood on Bian Luo Dayan's plate disappeared, turning into half white and half red.

"No, she's still alive?"

Situ Yong was overjoyed.

Soon, he found that the white did not completely occupy the blood, but evenly divided.

Situ Yongren's expression finally became frightened.

The result of this deduction, is it too terrible?

"Not right!"

"Very wrong!"

"Night Owl... is alive and dead!?"

Situ Yongren's raised face was pale and bloodless, and even he found this result absurd and pervasive.

If outsiders came, I'm afraid they would have slapped Situ Yong on the face by now.

What the hell are you talking about?

But No. 2 is a puppet of Heaven's Secret who doesn't fluctuate in emotion, completely indifferent, he only reacts for a while, and then calculates the most likely result.

"Seize the house?"

Situ Yong shook his head as if awakened, "I can't rule out the possibility...but, who can take away the consecrated Ye Xiao?"

Looking at the gap in the sky, Situ Yongren's pupils trembled and his mood couldn't be calmed down.

He possessed such mighty power just now, even mastering the power of the god of death perfectly, and he was able to strike such a terrifying blow even if he wasn't around.

Although this attack borrowed the power of the Nether Ghost City.

But it can also prove its strength from the side! Even the power of a Jedi like ghosts can be borrowed...

Can this kind of semi-holy being be taken away?

Was it the Holy Emperor who made the move?

or what?

Void Island, what kind of dragons and tigers are hidden...

Number Two was also pondering, apparently also thinking about this verse. Soon, Situ Yong and No. 2 calmed down.

The brain circuits of the two were very fast and at the same frequency, and they focused on the question they had just inadvertently raised.

Who can win Ye Xiao, who is almost invincible after being conferred a saint?

Coincidentally, Situ Yongren and No. 2 spoke.

"variable?"

"variable!"

Situ Yong was still skeptical.

No. 2 has already regarded this matter as a definite result, and has started to calculate the future.

His face suddenly became very calm.

This is the expression of being extremely calm and mobilizing the strongest computing power of Tianji Puppet.

However, within three breaths, all the results were listed.

Based on the previous clues, No. 2 calculated the most likely destination of Ye Xiao, who was both alive and dead.

"The Temple of Sin!"

"What?" Situ Yong was stunned for a moment.

"Ye Xiao... Or, the one who replaced Ye Xiao should have gone to the Hall of Sin. He can use Ye Xiao's ability, which means that the memory will not be lost much."

"So?" Situ Yong still didn't understand.

Number two looked into the distance, his eyes full of solemnity.

He was silent for a long time, and finally lifted Situ Yongren up, leaped out of thin air, and jumped into the Taoism.

"Yu Lingdi!"

"The door to the second face!"