I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Yunlun Mountains, the first dragon vein.

It's different from many testers who are attracted by the torrent of treasures, go down the mountain to hunt for treasures, and exchange points.

Jiang Xian has always stuck to the first dragon vein, even if the people below had strong suggestions, he never went down the mountain.

No one knows why Jiang Xian did what he did. There are many rumors among the guarding the mountain. In the last battle, Jiang Shao was frightened by Xu Shaoxu's choking, and now he has become more conscientious.

But before the rumors even started, they were vigorously suppressed.

This, of course, was done by Jiang Xian.

On the top of the mountain range, leaving the left and right behind, Jiang Xian stood alone on the boulder, looking at the vast distance, with a slight look of anxiety in his eyes.

"More than ten days..."

He muttered to himself, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The Wangcheng trial may be a chance for others, but in Jiang Xian's view, it is dispensable.

Even if he made it to the end, got the top 36 in the standings, and then successfully entered the holy palace trial, it didn't matter.

The semi-saint Jiang family, with its unique inheritance, is not much worse than the lineage of the Holy Palace.

Even, compared with the Jiang clan, their own inheritance is more suitable for themselves. It can be said that Jiang Xian has no need to participate in this Wangcheng trial.

But ever since Jiang Xian met the King of Hades in Tianqilin in the East Heavenly King City, and was poached away with a pair of "Three Annoying Pupils", the tasks given by the follow-up clan began to change.

Before the "Three Annoying Eyes", his task is to cooperate with the "Tianzhizhu" to find more Laijiatong's whereabouts.

After losing the "Three Annoying Pupils", his task is to enter the royal city for trials, and all actions follow the rules of the trials, with the premise of protecting himself and waiting for time to change.

"Time changes..."

Jiang Xian didn't even know when to wait.

Before the second round of Wangcheng Trial, after seeing the "special physique" of Xu Shao and the little girl next to him, Mu Xiaogong, Jiang Xian knew,

The water in the Yunlun Mountains is too deep!

Here, the more you want to make trouble, the worse the final outcome may be.

So as soon as the battle for the Nine Dragon Vessels started, he took the mountain as his defense, used his subordinates as dark lines, and scattered them out one by one. With the main goal of collecting information, he let go of the heart of fighting.

"Young Master Jiang."

While I was thinking about it, a subordinate came up the mountain and said respectfully.

"explain."

Jiang Xian pinched the center of his eyebrows, knowing that there was another message coming.

Not long ago, through dark lines, he collected information that a senior member of the Temple of the Holy Spirit was killed in the Yunlun Mountains.

Send a message to the clan through a special channel, and after being confirmed, it is found that the leader of the different tribe died here.

This made Jiang Xian terrified!

The head of Tangtang's different department died in the Yunlun Mountains, he simply didn't know what expression to make.

And earlier, when the saints fought against each other and fought at high altitude in the Yunlun Mountains, he collected information and verified it among the clan, and got the information that the first eight masters of the saint slaves were secretly controlling the situation.

This made Jiang Xian very anxious!

Even the Great War of Saints has come out, but the "time change" mentioned by the clan has not yet arrived. If he waits any longer, Jiang Xian may not be able to get out of the Yunlun Mountains!

The subordinate stood respectfully on one side, and waited for Major General Jiang to cast his gaze before solemnly reporting:

"Reporting to Young Master Jiang, there are many law enforcement officers gathered near the Ninth Dragon Vein, and even Rao Jianxian didn't guard the crack of the Void Island anymore, but led the team there himself.

"Among them, there is Wang Dahammer, the head of the body department, and other Dao Zhan and Throne powerhouses.

"In addition, Teng Shanhai, the head of the war department, is still in front of the crack in the Void Island, and his subordinates have gathered thirteen Taixu experts who want to make meritorious deeds to change their chances."

Jiang Xian's mouth twitched.

Rao Yaoyao and Wang Sledgehammer, who is going to take this combination?

Teng Shanhai has Thirteen Taixu as his subordinates, if this force also comes to an end, who will die in the Yunlun Mountains?

"Where are the others?" Jiang Xian calmed down and asked.

The subordinate responded respectfully: "According to the reply from the clan, Yu Lingdi, the head of the Lingbu, is suspected to be trapped on the Void Island, and Ye Xiao, the head of the Anbu, is still out of contact, but 'Sanzhuxiang' has offered a black gold reward. Let’s move, at present, in the five regions of the mainland, there are no less than double digits of gold-medal hunting order killers coming in the direction of the Eastern Heaven Realm alone.”

"Two digits?" Jiang Xian's eyebrows twitched.

"This is only on the surface and is now leaving. After that, there should be more killers coming." The subordinate said.

"Who... are they going to kill?"

"Holy slave, Xu Xiaoshou!"

When Jiang Xian heard the words, he closed his eyes heavily.

What's the matter?

Saint slave Xu Xiaoshou, master cultivation base, Anbu dispatched more than a dozen gold medal hunters to kill him?

From this point of view, Yi died at the hands of Xu Xiaoshou?

"The situation of different deaths, have you investigated clearly?" Jiang Xian asked along the train of thought.

"No." The subordinate shook his head flatly, "The Temple of the Holy Spirit hasn't figured out the situation yet, even if we have people inside, we can't get the information."

Jiang Xian was silent.

The holy slave Xu Xiaoshou must be too bold, he dares to kill anyone...

The head of the different department, even if he sticks his head in front of him and asks Jiang Xian to chop him, Jiang Xian dare not do it!

Because Jiang Xian knew how many troubles would be involved after the head was cut off.

"Is there any other news?"

"have."

The subordinate nodded, took out the envelope from his pocket, and presented it: "Senior Jiang Chaotian sent a letter to Young Master Jiang."

letter……

Jiang Xian took the letter, and felt a little trembling for no reason.

An inexplicable letter was sent at this time, which gave him a bad premonition.

"If you have nothing else to do, you can step back first."

Swiping his subordinates back, Jiang Xian scratched the wax, took out the letter paper, and spread it out front.

There is no text on the letter, only a very complicated pattern, which makes people dizzy.

"Array?"

Jiang Xian rummaged up and down, but couldn't find any other text introductions.

At this time, there was a faint sense of summoning from the map of the letter, and Jiang Xian seemed to realize it, cut the skin of his fingertips, and dripped a drop of blood on it.

hum!

The pattern brightened, and then turned into a space channel, and the familiar face Jiang Chaotian came out from it.

"this?"

Jiang Xian was shocked, and looked Jiang Chaotian up and down, and found that the bodyguard of the Dao Slasher was not half-covered, and said incredulously: "How dare you enter the Yunlun Mountains blatantly?"

Jiang Chaotian was in a hurry, his face was blue and purple, he didn't seem to have a good rest, and he seemed to be shocked by some important news, and he couldn't calm down at all.

He explained in a few words: "There is not so much time...Jiang Shao, the time has come. Rao Yaoyao is now leading a large number of people to Guyinya. Half-holy interference, they can't detect me."

Jiang Xian was silent.

Jiang's semi-sage personally helped you interfere with the perception of the cloud world, Jiang Chaotian, are you talking in your sleep?

He did not express his doubts, but asked calmly, "So, why are you here?"

Jiang Chaotian took a deep breath: "Summon the semi-saint!"

What?

Jiang Xian immediately staggered, almost thinking that he had heard it wrong, and said in fear: "Summon the semi-saint? Where is the semi-saint?"

"My clan's half saint!" Jiang Chaotian added.

"Half-holy person, or...half-holy incarnation, semi-holy will, icon?" Jiang Xian asked with his head turned, lowering the tone of each sentence, trying to keep up with Jiang Chaotian's channel, and trying to make this conversation clear risk reduction.

"Half Saint is here!" Jiang Chaotian unceremoniously gave the most terrifying answer.

Why... Now Jiang Xian's eyes widened, a hundred thousand reasons floated in his mind, and for a long time he couldn't figure out why he summoned the half saint so abruptly.

Is something big going to happen in the Yunlun Mountains?

I didn't keep up with the last battle of saints, and my family's half saints are also planning to come and fight to show off their majesty?

No!

Such a child's play, my family's semi-saint will never do it!

In the Yunlun Mountains, there should be a big pit waiting, which is a secret I haven't solved...

"Picture what?" Jiang Xian lowered his voice and asked. He couldn't summon the half saint, but he wanted to kill the saint slave Xu Xiaoshou, right?

Jiang Chaotian stopped answering this time, raised his eyes in a half-confused and half-guessing manner, and stared at Jiang Xian's ordinary eyes set on the holy body opposite him.

When he was praying for the forest, Young Master Jiang lost his "Three Annoying Pupils" until he was on the verge of death, but he couldn't wait for rescue other than him.

At that time Jiang Qi made a very bold guess.

But at that time, Jiang Chaotian felt that Jiang Qi's idea was too dangerous and a little unrealistic.

Now it seems...

If it wasn't for throwing bait, why did Young Master Jiang stay away from the Northern Territory and rush to the Eastern Heavenly King City?

If it wasn't for collecting the net, why would Young Master Jiang participate in the King City Trial, where time changes are urgently needed?

After a long period of silence, Jiang Xian looked at Jiang Chaotian's eyes, seemed to understand something, and closed his eyes heavily.

It turned out that I was just a pawn...

He didn't ask any more questions, because it was related to the semi-saint, and then, he couldn't participate in it.

"Get ready for the ceremony!"

...

Yunlun Mountains, the edge.

On the section that does not belong to the trial of the royal city, amidst the clanging sound of iron tools, a bearded uncle with eight fingers was carrying a big sack, gently stretched out his hand, and touched the empty space in front of him.

"Buzz!"

A burst of mysterious fluctuations spread, and a layer of translucent enchantment wall emerged from the nothingness in front of him, which vaguely reflected the unexpected guest in front of him.

"Is this the 'Cloud World'..."

The sloppy uncle looked back thoughtfully, as if he was waiting for someone.

But after waiting for a long time, the expected figure did not appear, so he shook his head slightly, and cursed with a low smile: "It really is unreliable..."

No more hesitation, put your fingers together, and the sloppy uncle swiped in front of him, and a crack in space appeared.

He steps in.

In the next second, a gap was opened in the space in the barrier wall, and his figure passed through the world of secrets and entered the trial area of ​​the royal city.

Taking out the map, the sloppy uncle positioned himself and looked towards the direction of the Ninth Dragon Vein.

With just a glance from afar, he could already see many familiar auras.

"It's very lively..."

With a word of emotion, the uncle didn't stay any longer, he carried the sack and swung his arms, and galloped on the mountain without any image, and the sound of clanging iron tools resounded in all directions for a while.

Soon, his figure disappeared between the mountains and fields.

Soon after.

"embarrassed--"

There was a crow cry in the lonely mountain forest.

When the sloppy uncle entered the mountain, a gloomy figure descended.

Even with plenty of sunlight, this figure is still overcast, not exuding the slightest smell of a living person, just like a dead body.

The black figure, wearing a black feather coat, has a wide frame and a huge figure. There is a three-legged black owl standing on its shoulder.

"Acquainted with the eight deities?"

Ye Xiao officially appeared in the Yunlun Mountains for the first time since losing contact, murmuring without any emotion.

Her face was shrouded in darkness, and no emotion could be seen.

"Very well, come on, the more you come, the better!"

After a long pause, this gigantic black figure moved forward, chasing the traces of those who had gone far ahead in a somewhat lonely manner in the vast mountains and plains.

...

On the top of the Yunlun Mountains, above the main seat of the Cloud Realm.

Yu Zhiwen had only a very large spiritual mirror in front of him at this time, reflecting the two sides facing each other on Guyin Cliff.

There, there are many focal points that will inevitably set off a storm of terror in the future.

The holy slave Xu Xiaoshou, the holy palace Ye Xiaotian, the ruler in red Rao Yaoyao, the head of the body Wang Dahammer...

Yu Zhiwen leaned forward as he watched, a pair of star pupils fixed on the screen of the spirit mirror, the long-lost familiarity also had some unfamiliar faces.

"You, why did you appear here..."

Yu Zhiwen couldn't believe that Xu Xiaoshou, who had been hiding for a long time, unexpectedly exposed his whereabouts, and was caught head-on by Rao Jianxian with most of his troops.

There is almost no possibility of escape!

One of the Seven Sword Immortals, plus Wang Dahammer, the head of the body, without prior precautions, how could a mere grandmaster junior escape from the devil... Bah, born to heaven?

This is not a situation of different deaths, it is not an ambush set up in advance, and no preparations have been made in advance...

Um?

wrong!

My position is on the side of the Holy Spirit Hall...

Yu Zhiwen came to his senses suddenly, and immediately withdrew his leaning body, slapped his forehead in frustration, not understanding why he was worried about that vicious holy slave Xu Xiaoshou.

This is the guy who killed the head of the different department!

Even though he was a different senior, I couldn't understand his behavior for a long time. He always disguised himself as a little lolita.

Uh, but if you turn against each other like this, it will be impossible to pull Xu Xiaoshou back to the camp of the Holy Spirit Hall...

Xu Xiaoshou is really a genius...

what a pity……

Yu Zhiwen felt regretful.

She felt that she should still be immersed in her previous naive thoughts.

She kept telling herself that Xu Xiaoshou at this time was already a person of different ways, and she couldn't do anything wrong...well, delusional.

But looking at the tense and cramped form in the screen of the spirit mirror, Yu Zhiwen couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his heart was pulled in one place.

"Catch it alive..."

She was extremely nervous and murmured in a low voice.

At this moment.

A voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Why can't we just kill him?"

"Not too good..." Yu Zhiwen responded unconsciously.

The place where the main seat of the spirit mirror is guarded by the strongest celestial formation, it is impossible for outsiders to get in, only Rao Yaoyao and himself can pass normally, so Yu Zhiwen is not even half vigilant.

However, after half a sentence, Yu Zhiwen suddenly realized something was wrong.

The voice coming from behind was clearly a male voice!

Male voice, how could it be possible to come in?

Rao Jianxian is in the screen of the spiritual mirror, and the only man who can crack the secret array is Situ Yongren, but Situ Yongren's voice is not like this!

Yu Zhiwen looked back in horror.

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