I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

North Territory. Tianmeng Virtual Mirror Party. On the side of the long table temporarily built with the power of the etheric world, there are several shadowy figures scattered here and there.

These people are obviously not real, and even their facial features are extremely imitated. In fact, it is an online temporary gathering that gathers high-level members of the Tianmeng from all over the world.

Tianmeng, a very loose organization. The members of the Tianmeng include Bansheng and Taixu, aiming to unite the strong in the Northern Territory and resist the opening of the different-dimensional space in the Northern Territory and the invasion of external forces. Gatherings will be held from time to time.

The gathering here was just a temporary call, and before all the people were gathered, the initiator said: "Forgive the Yaoyao Sheng, Xu Xiao will be killed." A stone stirred up thousands of waves.

This sudden voice made some people in the meeting even more awkward, and it was clear that there was a violent fluctuation in the spirit.

Some people's upper body was disconnected for a long time, and then reconnected after a while. It wasn't that he was slapped, but he stood up excitedly.

"Rao Yaoyao, but that Rao? Xu Xiaoshou, but that Xu?"

"Everything is as you want."

"Sacred Meteor? You mean Rao Yaoyao canonized as a saint?"

"right."

"really?"

"Replacement as fake."

"Hiss! That's terrible, Juggernaut, but it was a young man who beheaded her. Is this another Bazunfan? No, he is even fiercer than Bazunfan!"

"Haitang'er, you are a holy slave, right? Do you know Xu Xiaokuai?"

"Pfft, Mr. Zhao, you are too obvious. How could Haitang'er answer?"

"I know."

"Oh? Come and listen."

"But I think that now is the time to consider dividing up the Puxuan Jiang Clan. Since the Saint Slave has made a move, there is not much stability left for us in the Heavenly Alliance."

"Uh, you mean...Jiang Buyi?"

"Yes, Xu Xiaoshou was also involved in his death."

"Hiss!"... The Sinland of the Southern Territory, Xuyue Gray Palace. This is a small world shrouded in gray mist. The rules and order are different from the Holy Spirit Continent, and there is chaos everywhere. It is a very long-awaited place.

Here, the world is magnificent and can be called a wonder. There are sky-reaching white horns penetrating from the north, south, west, and east, and meet at the easterly position of the high sky. Between the four corners, a huge dark beast horn is imprisoned.

"moon". this

The "moon" is not that big, even if you look at it up close, it is as huge as a hundred miles. Compared with the whole world, it can be said to be very small.

It is actually an energy core that has been compressed for many years and created by countless generations of Xuyue Gray Palace members, acting as the lighting function for this lightless world.

Of course, it can also be detonated when necessary, allowing the invaders to be buried with this small world. Xuyue, this dark star

The name "Moon" is also the belief in the minds of all Xuyue Gray Palace members. It is immortal, the Xuyue Gray Palace will last forever, and no one dares to infringe on the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

Under the Xuyue, there is the highest mountain in the Xuyue world, Huitian Peak. There is a magnificent palace on Huitian Peak. The main frame is made of golden animal bones, which are mostly piled up with splicing techniques. The details restore the pure natural charm of animal bones.

In a word, it is too lazy to polish. The site selection of this palace was even more bold, it happened to be embedded in the dragon's head on the top of the peak, which looked like a bloody mouth, and it was held in its mouth, and there was an empty cliff below.

original! wild! Crazy! These three words are enough to describe the famous Xuyue Gray Palace.

It is worth mentioning that this

The "dragon head" is not owned by Huitian Peak, nor is it a rock, nor is it a magical work of nature. It was the real dragon skull cut off by the master of the Xuyue Gray Palace in the contemporary Xuyue Gray Palace after drinking out of control at the night banquet.

Before that, Xuyue Gray Palace was located on Huitian Peak. After that, Xuyue Gray Palace was held in the dragon's head.

Of course, since then, there has been an additional prohibition in this wild palace: No drinking, offenders will be punished! ——The Lord of the White Stomach personally ordered the order, and took the lead in implementing it, and will never violate the prohibition!

"Hi~" A wine belches, the smell of alcohol is overflowing. In the main hall, under the light of the eyes of the real dragon that exudes dim red light like a night pearl, there is a plump and beautiful woman lying on the armrest of the dark purple animal bone throne, with a wine pot in one hand and her cheek in the other. , the peach cheeks are as red as blood, and the light in her eyes turns like water.

His figure is extremely hot, stretching out on the animal bone throne, the high-fork long skirt can't hide the spring color inadvertently revealed after drinking.

After drinking this wine for several days and nights, the whole room smelled of alcohol. At this time, even the solemn jade hairpin was gone, and the slightly curly lavender long hair was casually draped over the fragrant shoulders, already wet by the wine.

"Man, not yet, it's all here... hiccup?" On the animal bone throne, the beautiful woman's round legs crossed, and she sat high on the armrest on the other side.

Just like that, the fine wine overflowed from his red lips, slid over his jade neck, and flowed down his wet hair into the deep gully on his chest.

"I report to Palace Master Baiwei, not yet." A hunchbacked old man beside him lowered his head and kept his eyes fixed. Everyone in the world thinks that the Lord of the White Stomach Palace is a male, only those who have seen the real body know that this fierce man is actually a daughter.

There are many things he can't mess with. For example, when he found out that the children in the palace called him

"She" also teased him and said bad things about him. For example, when drinking, after drinking. For example, there is an unfixed but necessary irritable time every month.

In addition, the White Stomach Palace Lord is very talkative, if you master the rules and serve him well, you won't die.

The hunchbacked old man waited for a while, and when Palace Master Baiwei was able to react and talk normally, he said respectfully and loudly: "Only Wu Xia, Chang Heng, and three hundred elders have arrived, and the rest have not come."

"What about them, they didn't come?" The beautiful woman squinted away, with only water in her eyes, but no emotion.

"Yes." With this sound, the hall became much quieter for a while, and even the few waiting below mentioned it in their hearts.

Suddenly, Peng made a loud noise, but seeing Palace Master Baiwei smashing the jade pot in his hand, he got up angrily and overturned the jade table.

Before the flying purple eucalyptus table landed on the ground, the White Stomach Palace Master flew out with a touch of snow, and kicked away with bare feet.

"Peng!" Jade shavings flew in all directions, killing intent filled the room. Palace Mistress Baiwei shook her body for a while, then stood firm and turned her head, snorting coldly: "If you can't come, then the motherfucker won't use it!"

"Old tortoise! ​​Report the names... hiccups, and locations of everyone who didn't come, and I'll go and kill them!"

"Ordinary son of a bitch! How dare you despise me?" The hunchbacked old man known as the old turtle lowered his head, not daring to lift it up, and said loudly: "Master Baiwei, you are so handsome, stalwart, and powerful! Extraordinary!"

"The whole Southern Region is praising your great achievements, and they all regard you as the real savior."

"These are great, do you know the White Stomach Palace Master?"

"What, you don't remember... We just talked about Rao Yaoyao Shengyun, you can continue talking." Palace Master Baiwei staggered twice, and took advantage of the situation to sit on the purple animal bone throne On his face, his cheeks were flushed, and he laughed: "Hey, is that really the case?"

"Old tortoise, go and read another volume, and let the people from Banyueju tell me about the achievements of the battle. Just like the last battle in the Dragon Cave..., hiccup!"

"The last time I went out, I didn't hear anyone telling me about the glory of my battle in the Dragon Cave, the glory, damn it, they don't do anything after collecting money, they should be killed!" The old turtle nodded his head: "Yes, forgive me! Yaoyao really deserves to be killed." Palace Master Baiwei's eyes became brighter, as if a soul had returned, he tightened his legs at once, covered the high skirt, sat upright, and said solemnly: "By the way, let's get down to business , people from the Zhan faction don't care about it, Rao Yaoyao Shengyun, have you investigated who did it?" He suddenly even spoke coherently.

The old tortoise breathed a sigh of relief, the real White Stomach Palace Master fell asleep, and the hypocritical White Stomach Palace Master came back, which is great.

"I heard it's Xu Xiaoshou."

"The holy servant who has been in the limelight recently?" asked the Palace Master Baiwei.

"right."

"Hmph, I don't know if there are any people who are familiar with the eight masters. I will meet him in person when I have time. Caramel said that he can consider it, but whether he can dig it is still a matter of opinion..." Palace Master Baiwei Frowning, he waved his hand and said again: "Let's not mention this for now, what's going on with Feng Xiaose?"

"There is no news."

"He's on the Void Island...Xu Xiaoshou was able to slay the demons, he should have gotten a great chance! From this point of view, he should have met Hefeng Xiaose before, and there are only a few top ones on the island... ...When Feng Xiaose comes back, ask him how he is."

"As long as he can come back." The old turtle dared to start teasing.

"Bullshit!" Palace Mistress Baiwei rolled her beautiful eyes and squinted at the turtle bastard, but she wasn't angry, instead she looked down at the person below.

"Wu Xia... Alas, I'm so sorry, anyway Rao Yaoyao died. It's a great thing, but you can't take revenge yourself."

"But I promise you!" Palace Master Baiwei patted his chest that was about to come out, without any hesitation about the ripples of the water, his movements were as rough as a burly man, and he said loudly: "There will be actions in the future, I will definitely bring you, you in red!" Kill at will, kill his mother with joy!"

"Okay." Wu Xia was in a bad mood and kept silent. Palace Master Bai Wei stopped talking, looked around at the few people below, his eyes flickered with danger: "This group of people really should clean up, anyway, I am also the Palace Master on the bright side..."

"Feng Xiaose is not here, and even a young man has not been sent as a representative to attend the meeting, heh!" Palace Master Baiwei's beautiful eyes were full of murderous intent, and suddenly his chest puffed up, and he hiccupped again, his solemn expression suddenly disappeared. Re: "Hey, old turtle, you said that Xu Xiaoshou is so fierce, but is he handsome?"

"By the way, let Ban Yueju pass on the legend of Lao Tzu!"

"They promote the eight gods... Hiccup, they work so hard to promote Lao Tzu, just like his mother milking, squeeze out a little bit, and give it back if you don't squeeze it, what a son of a bitch!"

"Also, and...you come here, what are you doing back away?"

"Ah?" The old tortoise was terrified, but he had to go. Sure enough, Palace Mistress Baiwei tugged at him, then suddenly raised her chest and raised her head again, as if something was flowing upstream in her abdominal cavity.

"Ouch!" Vomited all over him! ... the Western Regions. Deep mountains, old forests, ancient temples. A little novice monk who was no more than eleven or twelve years old grabbed a long wooden stick and ran into the temple.

Looking around, he found no one there. He bowed to the Buddha statue, twisted his buttocks, and ran out again. With a long stick, he flew up to the top of the temple.

"Abbot! Abbot! They said that Rao Yaoyao has died. Who is Rao Yaoyao? Is he a pilgrim?" The little novice worriedly looked at Abbot Youxi on the cornice with a belly as big as eating a stone lion in front of a temple. It was because he was afraid that if he took a few more steps, he would step on the roof tiles and fall down to pass away.

Abbot Youxi is obviously so fat, didn't he notice it at all? Why do you always like to stay in such high and dangerous places?

The little novice did not dare to ask. He used this question to other teachers and uncles before, and he always got knocked on the head, and his brain collapsed, it hurt so much!

Abbot Youxi, with a big belly, white beard and good eyes, and the flesh protruding from his cheeks always made him look cheerful, stroked the head of the little novice with his big hands, and said kindly: "Got it, little one." sad."

"But you can't come up. If you are seen by the uncle of the Discipline Hall, they will punish you to carry water for three days, you know?"

"Don't be hurt, don't be afraid, don't be sad, now you can carry heavy water for ten days!" The little novice rubbed the small muscles on his forearm.

"Monks don't tell lies."

"Abbot Youxi! I am not lying!"

"Oh, you are really so good? The abbot doesn't believe it, why don't you pick one and show him?"

"Huh! Go and go!" The little novice wrinkled his nose and almost jumped off. He quickly realized that this proof would take up to ten days, and he pouted again and said angrily: "You are happy, the abbot is cheating, but you are not sad." , I don’t feel sad that I don’t like you anymore!”

"Hehe..." The abbot just rubbed his head like this, watching the sunset and the dusk.

"Abbot, Abbot, what are you standing here looking at every day?" the little novice was puzzled.

"Watch the sunset."

"Sunset is certainly beautiful, but Si, Si...the same thing, what's there to look at?" The little monk put his hips on his hips in an old-fashioned way, like an elder lecturing.

The abbot smiled, and said warmly: "I watch the sunset with my heart, and the sunset looks at him for me. My heart is different every day, and the sunset is different every day, so he will change in thousands of ways. If he chooses to turn back, the sunset will take him home for me."

"Abbot Youxi, who is 'he'?" The little novice scratched his head in confusion. This is what an adult would say. He couldn't understand it at all. He only understood that there was a

"he".

"You have a grudge against Master Uncle."

"Ah! It's Brother Bule's master! I know him, isn't he suppressing the big devil outside?"

"Yes, he's suppressing a very, very big demon. He should have gone home long ago." Abbot Youxi was full of meat, and the smile disappeared from his smiling face. The vicissitudes of the eyes, a little more of the sorrow of the sunset,

"He should have gone home long ago..."

"Do you have any complaints about Master Uncle not being able to go home? He can come back anytime when he's tired!" The little novice tilted his head and quickly clenched his fist.

"I can suppress the big devil for him, I've become stronger!" Abbot Youxi touched his forehead, watched the sun fall to the west mountain, and it was getting late, he just smiled and didn't speak.

The little novice scratched his head again, but quickly thought of the original topic, and asked worriedly: "Abbot with a big belly, they say that Rao Yaoyao Shengyun will affect us, will it affect us? The book says, we Stay far away from outside."

"Will do."

"Then what impact will it have?" Abbot Youxi did not respond, but squatted down. The little novice looked more worriedly at the trembling tiles behind him, but they never passed away.

"Look." The abbot with a big belly squatted, put his arms around the little novice, pointed to the distant sky with fading colors, and said, "What will happen after sunset?"

"What will happen?" The little monk was puzzled.

"After sunset, the sky changes."

"Ah? Turning black? It's that simple? Then I will answer this question, abbot with a big belly, please ask it again!"

"Okay, okay, let me ask you, after sunset, when will it be dawn?"

"Uh... that's not what I'm talking about!"

"Then you answer my more complicated question."

"Uh, let me think about it... the answer is, tomorrow?"

"tomorrow?"

"Yes, tomorrow!"

"Hahaha, what a good tomorrow, this is a good answer, then let me ask you again, how should we spend it from dark to dawn?"

"sleep?"

"That's good, what are you afraid of, why don't you go to bed?"

"Oh, sleep... Will everything get better after I sleep? Will Master Shu come back if you have a grudge?"

"Yes..." The evening wind blew past Abbot Youxi's long white beard, and he suddenly looked much older. Looking at the black sky in the distance, he stroked his beard with a smile and said: "Life is like a dream, waking up in a deep sleep, tomorrow will change, and it will always come."