I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Ink-colored rain, ink-colored sky, and inky-colored turbulence flooding the earth.

At this moment, the huge amount of precipitation on the Void Island has accumulated enough water in the low-lying areas to reach the ankle.

The most spectacular thing is the huge moat cut from the falling abyss to the blood world cut by the second world of Xiao Kongtong.

At this moment, it has become a river of ink and wash!

Outside the Forest of Miracles, the location is dilapidated, and broken wood is floating.

The terrain here is lower, and the water level is enough to cover half of the calf.

"Crack!"

On a thick wooden pile that was higher than the normal water level, Situ Yongren stepped down with a gloomy foot, and burst the black puddle above it, causing water to splash everywhere.

The hem of his robe was completely soaked by the rain, and the wet spot was initially ink-colored, but after a while, the ink-color would fade away.

However, due to prolonged exposure to the ink-colored rain, the hem of Situ Yongren's robe basically changed between white and black, showing a gradual gray.

"Sword Saint Rao, it's gone..."

Looking up, Situ Yongren felt a little desperate.

When falling into the abyss, because of Yu Lingdi's words, he rushed to the attack of the devil emperor black dragon, that is, under the fallen ghost capital.

Manipulating the angel of heaven, he saved Yu Lingdi from that attack, but he also paid for it.

Xu Xiaoshou is really not human!

He was actually able to behead the envoy of heaven and at the same time decapitate himself!

When Situ Yongren recalled that scene again, he felt a chill on his neck.

If he hadn't had a substitute paper figurine, I'm afraid this catastrophe would be hard to avoid...

In the deep sea, the treasures on Situ Yongren's body had already been snatched away.

As a result, after he entered the void island, in order to survive, he could only use the most basic spiritual wood to make the simplest celestial paper with the celestial technique.

These papers are cut into paper figurines, which are used for perception, exploration, and self-distraction. The most important of them was the only paper substitute.

The substitute paper man can replace the dead body and be resurrected in a distant place.

But if the soul, will, etc. are all annihilated, the resurrected person will only be left with an empty shell.

This is the most powerful life-saving secret technique that Situ Yongren has mastered.

He had already calculated that he would have a catastrophe on the void island, so he spent a lot of effort, even if it cost his lifespan, he had to make a paper substitute.

Originally thinking about his catastrophe, he was resolved by Master Dao Qiongcang as early as in the Hall of Sins. Never thought, that was just the beginning.

The catastrophe will not be over until the owl is killed on the falling abyss.

Yes, the battle concerning Situ Yongren has completely ended.

But he didn't expect that not long after he was resurrected outside the forest of miracles, the situation of falling into the abyss collapsed across the board!

"I, too, will die, right?"

Looking at Yuankong's old Yan who had lost his semi-holy status, and the Sword Saint Rao who was imprisoned by thousands of ink and wash lines, Situ Yongren only felt that he was the next one.

He felt that he would not be as lucky as the five declines of heaven and man, and when he was caught out, he could still be protected by Xu Xiaoshou.

"If I get caught, Xu Xiaoshou will be the first to rush up and try to cut off my head..." Situ Yong shook his head and smiled wryly, and simply stopped raising his eyes.

save people?

It is difficult for him to save himself!

After being resurrected by the paper figurine, he has only managed to recover a little bit of spiritual energy, so how could he take the initiative to enter the battle again?

"Clatter..."

He lowered his head and was about to leave the resurrection site, but the sound of water being separated came from afar. Situ Yong was taken aback.

someone?

His spirituality has not recovered much until now, so he barely lifted it up with his naked eyes, and saw two tall figures coming out of the Forest of Miracles.

These are two weirdos.

The rain was already covering half of their calves, but they didn't give up on it. They stepped firmly into the water step by step and walked out slowly.

Like me, can't fly for a while?

Situ Yong is very

Almost rejected this ridiculous idea.

Heaven can fly!

No matter how bad the void island is, it is in the Throne Dao Realm, so how could it not fly?

After a while, as they got closer, Situ Yong could see the appearance of those two people more clearly. Also, they seem to be chatting?

One of the two, with gray hair at the temples, kindly face, waving a folding fan, smiling brightly, is the one who listens.

On his fan, with nodding repeatedly, he would sometimes shake out "Amazing"; with a smile and no words, he would shake out "Good talk, good talk".

The other person has a tough face with sharp lines, but his eyes are very cloudy. At first glance, he looks like a mortal.

He is the character who speaks, sometimes he laughs and follows, sometimes shrugs his shoulders helplessly, sometimes shakes his head slightly, and sometimes waves his hands again and again.

As soon as he moved his hand, Situ Yong's attention was attracted.

"Four fingers..."

Boom!

The Void Island was shaken by thunder, and the torrential rain was crackling.

Situ Yong's face was already pale, and his mood, which was already filled with gloom, was even more ashamed at this moment.

Mei has been born?

Know the eight gods?

What's the matter, just left the tiger's mouth, and then entered the wolf's den?

It's still the den of the wolf lord!

The sound of footsteps cutting through the water gradually got closer, and the sound of the two people in front of them communicating followed suit:

"...How can it be as powerful as you always say? The water ghost actually has many flaws, it's just relatively small, but if you really pay attention, you can also detect it."

"What else? Talk about it later, kid!"

"At that time, I was drinking with Kong Yuhen in the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower. When I heard the thunder, I knew the war had begun, but it turned out that there were multiple holy catastrophes overlapping..."

"Multiple holy calamities? You should be talking about the time when Jiang Buyi's three tribulations took control of us."

"It should be. Anyway, there were ten thunder calamities at that time, most of which were the breath of the holy calamity, but three of them disappeared quickly, and the weakest third... At this time, the water ghost's weakness actually came out."

"Where is it? He used the door of the second plane to eliminate the holy robbery!"

"Yes, the Holy Calamity can be eliminated, but what about the sudden burst of thunder calamity?"

"You mean..."

"The Holy Tribulation is the Holy Tribulation, the Thunder Tribulation is the Thunder Tribulation, Yu Lingdi just cuts the Dao, what he wants to survive is the Thunder Tribulation of Nine Deaths; the Water Ghost is Taixu, who has suffered three Tribulations, he has to cross the Holy Tribulation!"

"Well."

The old sword Shengmei was stunned, the paper fan stopped shaking, he quickly realized, and said helplessly:

"Who would have noticed this at that time? At that time, I was too busy to take care of myself..." "Besides, Yu Ling has the talent of the sky, and his Nine Deaths Thunder Tribulation level must be very high." "Only through a It is easy to judge the cultivation level of the person who crosses the robbery with the fleeting breath of thunder, so as to find the flaws!"

"But only an outsider like you, who knows Yu Lingdi's identity preconceived, will pay attention."

Even so, Mei Jiren still gave the fan, and four large characters were swayed on the fan: fierce, powerful.

"This can be considered a flaw, just be careful and notice it." Bazun smiled.

"It doesn't count at all. I didn't think so much at the time." Mei Jiren sighed helplessly.

"Of course you never thought of it, because I was interfering outside."

"How to say?"

The eight gods immediately smiled even more, took out a piece of black dragon scale from his arms, and gestured: "I took the three dragon scales of the Devil Emperor Black Dragon in advance, and they all contain the guiding power of the Holy Emperor's will."

"Two of them were given to the water ghost, and asked him to pass one to Xu Xiaoshou as a life-saving hole card. That one can also help him block the fatal blow of the low-level emperor. I don't know if he has used it now."

"Besides, this piece in my hand is for emergencies."

"Like that time..."

The eight gods paused, squinted their eyes, and let out a sigh:

"Anyway, the water ghost is doing things inside, and I can't do it outside.

idle. "

"I don't know if he paid attention to this point, but as long as there are mistakes I can see, I will use the guiding power of the Holy Emperor's will to guide them away."

"Of course, you won't notice it when you're old."

Mei already listened, took a deep breath, and glared at the young man, "You have so many eyes!"

"Afraid of death. Speaking of which, you are old and powerful. That sword prajna emptied even the will of the strongest semi-holy heavenly messenger. It is amazing." Ba Zunfan praised him sincerely.

"That'man, you're not included!" Even though he said so, Mei Jiren turned his eyes into a smile, and the movement of shaking the fan with his chin was much faster:

It's easy to say.

The two talked like this, while passing by Situ Yongren, but they were still communicating as if they were blind and didn't see the person:

"I've been wondering before, how could you let Xu Xiaoshou be alone in such a jihad... but if there is an accident, he will die immediately!"

"How could it be possible for me? You keep the Forest of Miracles, and the ghost who enters the sinful hall and changes water. Xu Xiaoshou will not die no matter how much he messes up. I still think he is too restrained this time!"

"Restraint?" Mei Jiren raised his eyes to the sky, as if he saw the entire broken Void Island, "If this continues, the Void Island will be gone."

"Didn't I remind him once, he understood it and made it a big deal."

"Oh, you young people dare to play, but does Xu Xiaoshou know about your arrangements?" "Of course I didn't know before..."

"Then when he fights, he still has to rely on himself. How flustered should he be?" Mei Jiren couldn't help arguing for his students.

"If the young eagle is a guardian, how can it grow?" The eight masters smiled, "Isn't Xu Xiao bearable now, the evolution is very fast."

"You are really relieved too!"

"I don't care if he panics or not. Anyway, I'm always here and won't let him have any accidents."

Hum sound from far to near, and then from near to far.

Situ Yongren watched the two come and leave, his body also trembled from the beginning to calm down at the end, as if he was completely heartbroken.

Reason told him, don't move at this time, it's good to be a stump quietly.

After all, Meisiren and Bazunfan didn't see him.

But that is the Sword Master, that is the Eighth Sword Immortal, how could they not find themselves? Or... ignore?

I, humbled to this point, like an ant on the ground, ignored by others?

But Xu Xiaoshou is so radiant that he can even ride on the Devil Emperor Black Dragon, and be the leader of the situation?

Situ Yongren felt grief and indignation, and his eyes became determined.

As Yan Lao said before: "A person can die clearly, but he is not allowed to live vaguely."

Situ Yongren couldn't bear that he might be in a daze, and the two people in front of him suddenly looked back and took his head off with a sword.

He opened his mouth and made a sound:

"Senior, why didn't you kill me?"

The splashing water stopped for a moment, and the two people in front stopped, stopped talking, and looked back together.

At this moment, Situ Yong's face was pale and his liver was trembling.

Juggernaut Mei has arrived!

The ten seat, the eighth sword fairy, the master of black and white double veins, the head of the holy slave, the person behind the scene who started the Void Island situation, the eight masters!

The former is fine, after all, we have met each other.

Regarding the latter, Situ Yongren grew up listening to legends.

The Bazun in his impression is a monster with three heads and six arms, green face and fangs, more terrifying than ghosts and beasts.

Unexpectedly, until the eight masters came to watch directly.

Everything in Situ Yongren's subjective memory was shattered.

It was just a sword cultivator who looked like a mortal, with cloudy eyes and a mutilated body.

In his eyes, there was not only no sense of oppression, but also a trace of confusion.

The eight masters paused for a long time, as if they had recalled their whole life, before they opened their mouths, and said with a little hesitation.

:

"Who are you?"

Situ Yong's body trembled, as if struck by lightning.

really!

You really don't know me!

Ahhh... Uh, but it's normal, it's the first time I've seen him and I'm not as dazzling as Xu Xiaoshou, how could Ba Zunfan notice me? Situ Yong's thoughts were like a tide.

"He is a disciple of the master of Taoism, called Situ Yongren, and he is a young talent." Mei Siren explained.

"Oh, young talent..."

Bazun nodded, turned around quickly, waved his hands and left, "It takes seventy percent of my strength to earn my name, work hard young man, I will try my best to remember your name."

Go, go?

Situ Yong was dumbfounded, watching the tall figure leave firmly step by step. How could you just leave like this!

Everyone in Meisi has said that I am Dao Qiongcang's apprentice!

Does he not care about the word "Tao Palace Master" at all?

Moreover, this tone...

Situ Yong couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

Whether it is words, expressions, or tone of voice, Ba Zun is just an elder standing at the highest position, encouraging a junior.

It's not about identity, or anything else.

But, it shouldn't develop like this!

Thinking of the depths, Situ Yong was inexplicably furious.

Isn't this a deeper disregard? Ignoring is more cruel than ridicule, abuse, and killing!

Situ Yong followed half a step forward, and said angrily, "Senior, why didn't you kill me!"

No matter how sure his footsteps were, Bazun turned his head inexplicably, and finally didn't answer, looking at Meisi, "He, what's the situation..."

Of course Meiji knew what was going on.

But people like Ba Zunfan will never understand how hurtful his ignorance is, so there is no need to say more.

Mei Jiren just shook out the fan with a calm expression, and she didn't know when to change it: It's hard to say, it's hard to say.

"Damn you?" Bazun finally looked at the man squarely.

"I shouldn't die?" Situ Yong's lips were trembling.

"You didn't throw a sword at me, and you didn't speak rudely, why should I kill you?"

"But our positions are different..."

"Because of different positions?"

"Uh, but Old Man Yan, Sword Master Rao, Senior No. 2, they all attacked Xu Xiaoshou..."

"They are them, and I am the eight masters."

"..."

Situ Yong was quiet.

He once again refreshed his cognition and realized why there is a legend in the world that "the sky is one foot tall and eight statues know".

Not only his strength, but even this person, Ba Zun Fan, is not in the mortal world at all.

He is too tall!

High above the clouds!

What he said just now is indeed ignored, and it is not ignored.

In his cognition, there is no such thing as taking the initiative to attack the weak, so why ignore it? How about ignoring it?

Situ Yongren prepared a series of ways to kill himself, and then even thought of the reverse way to survive.

In the end he found out...

His size is limited to the measurable broken tree under his feet, but the heart of the eight masters is wider than the sky of this empty island.

"Even the realm of thought, I have been crushed?"

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