I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Lord Shou...

It was the first time Xu Xiaoshou heard such a weird name from someone other than Xu Xiaoji.

Under the light of the Holy Slave, under the impetus of someone, did this thing spread its own notoriety?

The key point is that it is a bit unrealistic to say it from a Tai Xu.

Of course, what is even more unrealistic is that this Tai Xu is kneeling in front of him now!

"What's the situation..."

Xu Xiaoshou pressed his hands to his temples, feeling dizzy.

Since he broke through to the throne in less than half a day, two Taixus have already worshiped him with their own ghosts.

Compared with Li Fugui's groveling, Zhu Yiyi clearly stated his purpose.

This time, Xu Xiaoshou finally understood the reason for the "wrongness" that Zhu Yiyi looked at him from the very beginning.

"Why do you want to join the Holy Slave?" Xu Xiaoshou was full of curiosity.

At this moment, Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui looked at Zhu Yiyi with something strange in their eyes.

Saint Slave is not considered a very noble force.

With the official declaration of war between the Eight Masters and the Temple of the Holy Spirit, the peace of the Holy Slaves will surely be broken.

Xu Xiaoshou was even prepared for the saint slaves he knew to die one by one.

And at such a critical time, Zhu Yiyi actually asked for instructions to join the Holy Slave.

Is he planning to enjoy no blessings and bear all the hardships?

Regarding whether a person can be approved to join the Holy Slave, Xu Xiaoshou has not yet obtained the consent of the Eight Masters.

But he still had a eight-character order in his pocket, and he knew how much the eight gods valued him...

When necessary, it's not too much to replace Bazun with a nod, or shake his head, right?

Zhu Yiyi's eyes were hot and pious, and regardless of the other people present, it seemed that he only wanted to seize this opportunity.

"All my life,

They are all preparing to join the Holy Slave! "

"I am in the Southern Territory, inheriting the golden gate technique, just to regain the former glory of the golden gate."

"I think, this glory, no one in the world can help me, but the holy slave can!"

"I have been to many places, from the Central Territory, the Northern Territory, to the present Eastern Territory. I have been looking for the holy slaves, but I have not been able to find them."

"I can see Master Shou here today, I think, maybe my dream can come true."

Feng Xiaose frowned.

A spiritual master who was born and raised in the southern region shouldn't be so respectful of the holy slave.

Saint Slave is an organization in the Eastern Region and the Central Region, and the influence of the Eighth Sword Immortal has radiated to the sinful soil of the Southern Region, which is already very small.

As for the Xuyue Gray Palace, as the overlord of the southern region, Zhu Yiyi and other talents don't think about it, but make the next best thing to join the Saint Slave?

Feng Xiaose expressed his incomprehension.

In fact, as soon as Zhu Yiyi's "Golden Gate Art" came out, he suddenly realized that perhaps this guy had inherited an authentic art from the ancestor of the art.

This can be glimpsed from Zhu Yiyi's previous display of a little ability.

And a Taixu who tried to join the Holy Slave, unless his brain was kicked by a donkey, he must have a clear understanding of his own combat power.

Zhu Yiyi's performance may not be one ten thousandth of his!

Xu Xiaoshou could naturally deduce what Feng Xiaose thought.

Looking at the man kneeling in front of him, he hesitated briefly, then shook his head and said:

"Anyone can say high-sounding words, but the holy slave is not anyone's tool."

"You want to use it to achieve a certain purpose that belongs to you alone. I think, starting from this starting point, you will fail."

"I'll give you another chance to speak humanly!"

There were stars in Zhu's eyes, and he also just wanted to see the attitude of the holy slave Xu Xiaoshou just to put it on the scene.

He is very satisfied with this attitude now, at least Saint Slave is not fooling around.

Messy people.

"I want to kill Guizhe Sacred Mountain!"

Zhu Yiyi's true answer shocked the world, and shocked Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui.

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes lit up, you are not only the goal of the holy slave, but also the purpose of the first floor in the sky!

"Why?"

"for freedom!"

Zhu Yiyi raised his head, his eyes were burning hot.

Xu Xiaoshou grinned, it was exactly the same as what he and Bazun wanted.

He vaguely understood Zhu Yiyi's thoughts.

"Go on." Xu Xiaoshou's expression returned to indifference.

Zhu glanced at the people beside him from the corner of his eye, gritted his teeth, and said solemnly:

"There are too many pious people in the Temple of the Holy Spirit! Their justice is only compared to the justice of most of the weak who pose no threat to them."

"For the strong, what cannot be absorbed is obliterated."

"How many geniuses are there in the five regions of the mainland? But ninety-nine out of ten geniuses have been restrained by the Holy Spirit Hall. They dare not, cannot, and cannot stand out!"

"Even canonization..."

Zhu Yiyi shook his head, the light in his eyes dimmed, "Half-holy self-imprisonment, I think, this point can be seen by even a mature Taixu."

"Do you want to break through this shackle?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"It's not just me, everyone wants to!" Zhu Yiyi continued with a loud voice:

"But there is no way, the Holy Spirit Palace controls 99% of the road to canonization."

"In today's continent, almost no one can resist, and the only ones who can challenge the Holy Spirit Hall head-on are you holy slaves!"

"I don't know the outcome of your resistance, but if there is such a group of people fighting for real freedom, I think I should be one of them."

Xu Xiaoshou narrowed his eyes.

Perhaps, this is exactly what the eight gods expected to see after officially declaring war on the Temple of the Holy Spirit?

There are too many oppressors who are alone and unable to resist, and there is a need for a leader to lead them on such a path.

But they are all suppressed geniuses, and everyone refuses to accept anyone else.

Maybe there are resistances and organizations everywhere, but the small canals can't make a big impact, and they can't sink into a vast ocean.

Looking at the overall situation, it is scattered all over the place, and there is still no leader among the dragons.

The eight masters are different!

Just relying on the three words "Eight Masters" is enough to make everyone admire.

So he dared to use the holy slave as an intermediary to directly provoke the burden and point out the direction for such a small group of oppressed people in the five regions of the mainland.

"snort!"

After listening to Zhu Yiyi's words in silence, Feng Xiaose looked unhappy.

But surprisingly, he did not refute the belittlement of other forces except the holy slaves in Zhu Yiyi's words.

The Xuyue Gray Palace is different from the Holy Slave, it is very powerful.

Or to put it another way, it's pretty bloated now!

Xuyue Gray Palace can be roughly divided into two factions: the conservative faction and the main combat faction.

Feng Xiaose is a member of the main combat faction, and the goal of the main combat faction is roughly the same as that of the holy slaves, both of which are to resist the Holy God Temple.

But the details are different.

The main combat faction of Xuyue Gray Palace resisted only the red-clothed oppressors who aimed at ghosts and beasts.

But the power of the old school is still tenacious. As long as they don't die, the Xuyue Gray Palace will never become a whole.

If there is more than one person giving orders, how can they be consistent with the outside world?

Therefore, the Holy Slave can directly declare war on the Temple of the Holy God, because their power has been twisted into one rope.

But the Xuyue Gray Palace is really not working right now, the internal strife is not eliminated, and there will be endless troubles.

Li Fugui watched everything that happened in front of him calmly, his eyes were fixed on Xu Xiaoshou, he couldn't see what was in his heart, and he didn't make any expressions.

Xu Xiaoshou had a panoramic view of all the reactions of the people beside him, his eyes still fell on Zhu Yiyi, and he said with a smile:

"How can I be sure,

Are you not someone sent by the Holy Spirit Hall? "

This question made Zhu Yiyi stunned, obviously he had never thought about this question at all.

"I'm not......"

"What are you not?" Xu Xiaoshou smiled.

"I'm not from the Temple of the Holy Spirit!"

Xu Xiaoshou glanced at the information bar, there was no fluctuation in the information bar.

He hadn't used the polygraph function for a long time.

Since the awakening of "soul reading", people who are not obedient read directly, and those who are obedient mostly don't need to test, and everything is under control.

But Zhu Yiyi was obviously an exception.

It is not known whether it will work forcibly against him, but it is absolutely certain that it will cause stress and resistance.

The key point is that this is Taixu who surrendered, not an enemy, so it is not easy to do it directly.

So if someone else came in, I'm afraid I really had to think about the possibility of Zhu Yiyi being an undercover agent sent by the Holy Spirit Palace.

But Xu Xiaoshou didn't care.

"You are!" he said emphatically.

"I'm not!" Zhu Yiyi became anxious and wanted to argue, "Listen to me, Shouye, I'm here sincerely..."

"You say 'you are.'"

"I......"

Zhu Yiyi was taken aback, "I am?"

Xu Xiaoshou squinted at him, his eyes were unpredictable, as if he could penetrate a person's soul.

He didn't even need to say much, under the guidance of the semi-holy aura of "Swallowing Mountains and Rivers with Qi", Zhu Yiyi continued in the direction he wanted.

"I am a member of the Temple of the Holy Spirit..."

"Being deceived, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou laughed loudly, suddenly restrained all expressions, and said indifferently: "I can see through a person's soul! Tell me, you are a holy slave who really wants to join!"

Zhu Yi straightened his back, and the ice sculpture Ruan An, which was held high in his hand, was slammed to the ground by him.

He punched his chest heavily, and said loudly: "I! Zhu Yiyi! I am a holy slave who really wants to join! Please take care of me, Lord Shou!.

The information bar is silent.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't need to confirm it.

Under the coercion of the semi-holy aura, if you don't speak from your heart, you can speak directly from your heart.

What kind of cunning is the spirit refiner under the semi-sage, to say such a weighty word while looking directly at him, Xu Xiaoshou?

It's hard to imagine that Zhu Yiyi is such a pure fighter!

Xu Xiaoshou's heart for talent rose.

This person has brains, ability, and can be reused.

Of course, it is not placed in the holy slave.

Compared with those people's achievements in the Nine Seats of Saint Slaves, Zhu Yiyi is a pile of shit even if he is Taixu, there are still people in the Nine Seats of Saint Slaves who are Dao.

But if this person is placed on the first floor in the sky...

Xu Xiaoshou touched his chin and was speechless for a long time.

With his silent response, the scene fell silent for a moment.

Zhu Yiyi's eyes were filled with anticipation, Li Fugui was indifferent, and Feng Xiaose stood on the sidelines with his chest folded.

Mu Zixi, on the other hand, grabbed Master Han, and with just one glance at Xu Xiaoshou, she knew that her senior brother was already in love, and she began to size up this future partner.

Zhu Yi...

He can't escape!

Before his ability was exhausted, he couldn't cross the first floor of the sky and join the holy slave directly.

And as long as he stays on the first floor in the sky, after seeing Xu Xiaoshou's various methods, he will no longer be tempted by the holy slave.

It can be said that from the moment Xu Xiaoshou began to think, Zhu Yiyi was already in the shape of the first floor in the sky.

This point, Mu Zixi can now pat his chest as a guarantee.

Of course, she wouldn't be so stupid as to tell everything.

"The Holy Slave is full, and there is no plan to expand the enrollment. Even if you join, you can only be a non-staff member now, and you will not be reused for decades."

When Xu Xiaoshou spoke the first sentence, Mu Zixi curled his lips and turned his head secretly.

here we go......

Old traffickers are gone!

Sure enough, with one word, Zhu's eyes full of stars were instantly shattered, and his face froze even more.

"I don't extravagantly ask for the authority of the nine holy slaves, I just hope to fight with you..."

"You have a good idea!"

Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him with a sneer, "The achievements of the Nine Slaves are here. You, a newcomer, can replace him? My contribution is so outstanding, it's not enough!"

Zhu Yiyi was speechless.

He just wanted to be closer, to have a combat partner by his side.

If Xu Xiaoshou's true identity had not been confirmed, he would never have revealed his ability - the ability of the golden gate technique.

He will only continue to follow Feng Xiaose's team, be an unknown passerby, give a hand when necessary, but never stand out, never attract attention.

Because of his ability, the Holy God Hall also covets it.

"What the eight gods can't give you, I can do!" Xu Xiaoshou suddenly put his hands together, proudly raised his chest, and sat down on the Space Throne out of thin air.

Suspiciousness appeared in Zhu Yi's eyes, looking at the young man sitting upright in the air, he felt amused.

But Xu Xiaoshou spoke very seriously, he couldn't help but suppress his smile.

Mu Zixi turned his head back.

She was suddenly interested again.

Xu Xiaoshou still has too many things worth learning.

Right now, Mu Zixi really wants to take a serious look at how Xu Xiaoshou can fool...uh, the ability to recruit Taixu.

Maybe it's not just too empty...

He lowered his head and smoothed Master Han's hair.

Mu Zixi knew that this semi-sage was probably not someone who was familiar with the eight gods, but Xu Xiaoshou.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to be so obedient and make itself smooth.

Holy, this should not be humiliated!

But the saint who has a relationship with Xu Xiaoshou is obviously an exception.

"There is a floor under the Holy Slave, called the first floor in the sky."

"Even in the Holy Slave, it also has absolute freedom and the right to act independently."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the first floor in the sky is under my control!"

Xu Xiaoshou sat upright in the void, intertwined his fingers, and spoke surprisingly.

Feng Xiaose's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly realized something.

Those who have been to the East Heaven Realm will naturally ask about what happened in the East Heaven King City recently.

In this case, it is impossible to not know about the first floor in the sky.

only......

The amount of information given in Xu Xiaoshou's words is too much to be true!

What he pointed out in these words is that he has played with the Holy Spirit Palace before, and succeeded once!

Li Fugui looked flustered for the first time.

As an intelligence officer, he didn't know what the first floor in the sky in Dongtianwang City represented.

But why did Xu Xiaoshou say these confidential things so directly?

They should only belong to the communication between ourselves.

or...

Only the dead are eligible to hear?

Li Fugui wanted to cover his ears, but it was too late. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued to listen to the following.

Zhu Yiyi obviously understood the meaning of the first floor in the sky, and looked at Xu Xiaoshou in shock.

"The holy slave will never recruit outsiders again. I can guarantee this, because you can't keep up with the progress of the holy slave."

"Eight Masters will definitely not waste a lot of time,

Just to verify your identity as a mere Taixu, Ban Sheng would not even bother. "

Xu Xiaoshou's words have changed from "high probability" and "possible" to "certain" and "absolute".

Because he wanted to cut someone halfway.

"But the holy slave can't give it to you, the first floor in the sky, I can consider giving it to you, just one chance!"

Xu Xiaoshou stared down, talking, his mentality fluctuated a little more.

For the first time, he didn't have to imitate others, borrow the power of others, and pretend to be something.

Just relying on "swallowing mountains and rivers with anger", relying solely on the semi-sage under his hands, the current Xu Xiaoshou has absolute confidence to recruit a Taixu for himself.

He didn't even want to show his hole cards too early, such as the two half-sages, because he still had some intentions to test Zhu Yiyi.

If you want, I can give you a chance.

If you don't want it, then I won't force it, because the rise of the first floor in the sky is irresistible. One more you is not too much, and one less you is not much.

Zhu's eyes wandered, obviously hesitating.

His goal is the holy slave, and the first floor in the sky is just Xu Xiaoshou's one-sided words.

What is its team, what is its combat power, what is its action, purpose, and direction are all unknown.

However, Zhu Yiyi can grasp the key points.

It is really impossible for Ba Zun to want him now, and Xu Xiaoshou is someone who Ba Zun thinks highly of...

You can believe his words!

The first floor in the sky is also the last chance!

"Please follow my instructions." Zhu Yiyi lowered his head with a very respectful attitude.

Xu Xiaoshou sneered, but he could see Zhu Yiyi's true psychology. In fact, he still had disdain for the first floor in the sky.

This is human nature, and he will not affect his mood for this.

Because the first floor in the sky does not have a very attractive signboard at present.

after all......

Joining the Holy Mountain Headquarters of the Temple of the Holy God, you can work beside Dao Qiongcang and Ai Cangsheng.

He joined a certain branch of the Holy Spirit Hall, and his bosses were Jiang Bianyan, Cheng Ji and other unknown people.

These are two very different situations.

Of course, Xu Xiaoshou already had confidence.

The position of the first floor in the sky is not a certain branch of Shenglao, and he is not Jiangbian Yan, Cheng Ji and others.

"boom!"

Zhu Yiyi was still hanging his head, and suddenly found a black token nailed into the ground in front of him.

He raised his eyes and saw the character "eight" on the front of the badge, and on the back was the naked woman of the holy slave, hugging her knees and weeping.

emblem.

Eight-character order!

This is the token of the eight masters!

"you......"

Zhu raised her eyes in shock.

Can Xu Xiaoshou throw out the token of the Eighth Sword Immortal?

He, what do you mean?

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Zhu Yiyi, who was kneeling on the ground, with a smile, and said calmly, "This is the old eight's order, and its weight is also the weight of what I'm going to say next."

The stars in Zhu Yiyi's eyes were rekindled, and his attitude became more pious.

This time, even Feng Xiaose and Li Fugui's eyes on Xu Xiaoshou changed.

Holding the order of the Eight Masters, this guy has been absolutely valued. His position in the Holy Slave is higher than anyone outside imagined!

"The first floor in the sky is the sword of the holy slave, which is responsible for outputting the sharpest attacks."

"If the holy slaves really want to kill the holy mountain, the first floor in the sky must be the first horn to charge."

"Of course, the sword will be worn out when it sees blood."

"I can give you a chance to join the first floor in the sky, but you have to have the consciousness that you must die."

"This, can you do it?"

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have a pure invitation.

The first floor of heaven and man does not need Keqing who sits and waits to die, but only like-minded thugs.

He deliberately placed his posture at the highest level, and even joining the first floor in the sky became a kind of gift.

Under this kind of pressure, Zhu Yiyi still didn't know much about the first floor in the sky, and his greater possibility of choice was to be forced to leave.

Unless Zhu Yiyi has a tendency to be masochistic, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think he can join the gang firmly.

If you really want to make such a choice, it means that Zhu Yiyi, Taixu, has to let go of his past dignity and bow down to a young man.

"I do!"

Who would have thought that Zhu Yiyi's eyes were burning hot, and he answered without even a trace of hesitation, just asking: "The first floor in the sky, is it really the first sword that the holy slave will use?"

This guy......

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned for a moment.

His focus is actually this?

So, is it really a pure fighter, the kind that doesn't consider his own interests at all?

"Yes." Xu Xiaoshou nodded.

"Yes, I don't have any opinion, I will join the heavens first..."

"No!" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted him, shook his head and said:

"Maybe you haven't understood what I mean. This is not a relationship of joining the first floor in the sky, the holy slave."

"The first floor in the sky is not a reserve for holy slaves, it exists independently."

"It is basically impossible for the holy slave to use you. After you swear allegiance, there is a 99% probability that you will stay on the first floor of the sky for the rest of your life."

"It's me who is loyal, not the eight masters!"

Xu Xiaoshou chose to open the skylight to speak frankly.

His words were full of treason, and in front of everyone, he dug the corner of the big tree behind him.

The bleak wind feels unbelievable.

Li Fugui watched calmly, the more shocking he heard, the calmer he became.

Zhu Yiyi understood Xu Xiaoshou's true meaning.

This kid actually has plans to become a king on his own!

Maybe his disobedience is not serious now, but he is not a law-abiding person, his head is full of rebellion!

These......

Did the Eight Masters know about it?

"May I ask a question?" Zhu Yiyi asked after pondering.

"explain."

"What is the purpose of the first floor in the sky?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He laughed silently for a long time before restraining his emotions, and said calmly: "Killing the holy mountain is only the first step."

These words are calm and without unnecessary emotional fluctuations.

But as soon as the words fell, the overwhelming momentum seemed to turn into a strong killing intent, which was an unstoppable murderous intent.

Zhu Yiyi instantly understood.

Xu Xiaoshou's hostility towards Guizhe Sacred Mountain is heavier than his own!

Thinking about the multiple esoteric formations shown by this young man just now...

Thinking of that half-saint of ice who allowed himself to be abused without any resistance...

Thinking about the lofty attitude of the first building in the sky, and Xu Xiaoshou's positioning of it...

Zhu Yiyi still can't figure out the overall situation of the holy slave.

Hearing Xu Xiaoshou's words, he himself felt that joining the Holy Slave was not enough.

But at this moment, at least Zhu Yiyi understood Xu Xiaoshou and the first floor in the sky.

Perhaps, there is no need for a holy slave. What the first floor in the sky is deciding to do now is what I want to do.

And if the person taking the lead is Xu Xiaoshou...

Zhu Yi raised his eyes and looked at the high-spirited young man in front of him.

At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that this figure overlapped with the figure of a young man who was only a young man when he became famous decades ago.

With a sound of "bang", Zhu bowed his head without any hesitation.

"Please take me in, Lord Shou, Zhu Yiyi swears allegiance to the first floor in the sky!"

"Being surrendered, passive value, +1."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou saw Zhu Yiyi's affirmation on the message board, and his heart was calm and not half-satisfied.

At this time, he clearly understood the definition of the first floor in the sky, looking at Zhu Yiyi's figure, it was as if he saw thousands of like-minded people he would meet next.

"Get up."

"I accept you, but there is a trial period: walk out of the void island alive,

During this period, show your unique value. "

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and helped Zhu Yiyi up, and said, "If you have done everything, you can be regarded as an official member of the first floor in the sky!"

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