I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Zhang Mansion.

In one night, everyone obviously couldn't recover from being attacked.

Zhang Taiying stayed up all night, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

However, that weak yet strong figure of the young man was completely etched into his mind.

"Crack!"

He clenched his fist, and then slowly released it.

In this world, there is indeed too much helplessness and reality. Zhang Taiying never realized it when Tiansang City was not so lively and the Zhang family could still dominate.

But now there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons here, and it can't be said that any place is not doing well, but it will be approached by similar guys again.

After this night, Zhang Taiying finally understood.

Even if he is the throne, he is still bound by the world.

Unable to break free, and can only witness myself step by step, sinking deeper and deeper.

"I can only stop here..."

The rising sun hit the top of the head, and the earth gradually brightened.

Zhang Taiying raised his head, his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, feeling the warmth from his face, he felt a little relieved.

"No, no one can stop my steps!"

He got up and walked towards the scripture storage pavilion.

...

broken tower.

Only half left.

Zhang Chongmou stayed where he was, unlike Zhang Taiying, he only spent half the night recovering.

"You came."

Hearing the sound of footsteps not far away, the old man spoke silently.

Zhang Taiying walked to the door, neither of them entered the tower, they only raised their eyes slightly, and they saw the top floor of the broken tower.

On that weekday, they hardly stayed on the floor too much.

At this moment, it became the highest.

Zhang Taiying's face darkened, but recovered quickly.

"That's Xu Xiaoshou's protector, who came here to take revenge?" he asked.

Zhang Zhongmou nodded: "It shouldn't be wrong."

"There are three full thrones, just to protect a kid with innate cultivation?"

"Maybe……"

When Zhang Zhongmou said this sentence, he didn't believe it.

But the facts were right in front of him, and he had no choice but to believe this desolate picture.

"Jinzhao Tianyan, Jian Nian, the body of the throne..."

"Just the ability that appeared last night includes the three most difficult to cultivate in the world..."

"This……"

Zhang Chongmou shook his head, did not continue to express emotion, but said solemnly: "At least, the former dean of Tiansang Linggong, who is now the deputy dean, should have got involved."

"Then there is Jianxiu... But Xiao Qixiu doesn't seem to be following this path when it comes to Jianxiu."

"That young man, on the contrary, looks like a person."

"Who?" Zhang Taiying looked back.

Zhang Zhongmou didn't say anything clearly, but only said two words: "Su's family!"

Zhang Taiying's heart sank, he knew who the Great Elder was talking about.

Not long ago, a shocking event happened in Tiansang City.

Since ancient times, the Su family has been an unshakable giant in Tiansang City.

The reason, of course, is because of the famous sword and the famous city snow in the tomb.

Every generation of sword bearers in the Su family has extremely terrifying fighting power. Even if Zhang Taiying was to face the sword bearer alone, he would not have the confidence to retreat completely.

Yes, victory is something you dare not think about, the only thing you can think about is how to escape after defeat!

But even such an existence was still approached by people.

That night, a masked man who didn't even have a sword directly killed Zhang's family, threatening to take "Chengxue, a famous tomb city".

But how could the Su family compromise?

This is a real swordsman family, the kind that would rather bend than bend.

Immediately, the two sides fought bloody battles.

But the ending is also very clear, almost no one can walk under the masked man with a sword, and they will all lose!

As for the gift of the swordsman, if you lose, you will be rewarded with death!

That night, blood stained the Su residence.

The Su family, almost all throne-level existences, were all extinct.

Even if the old man of the Su family made a move in the end, he still failed miserably!

But until the last person killed in battle, there is still no trace of the famous sword.

This tragic ending is simply chilling.

Because almost all the people in Tiansang City, even if they grab one on the spot and ask, they can ask.

The Su family's famous sword is in Tiansang Linggong, on Su Qianqian's body!

It's no secret!

But in order to keep this secret that is not a secret at all, almost all the senior members of the Su family died.

"Why bother?"

Zhang Taiying can fully understand the conclusions that other people can't think of.

However, understanding does not mean that he can empathize with him, or even take his own place.

At least when the young man arrived last night, he chose a completely different path from the Su family.

In the end, he kept at least a little remnant of the Zhang Mansion.

Whether the ending is good or bad, in fact, Zhang Taiying is not sure, but he has no regrets about his choice.

Do it again, still the same!

"So, do you think that young man is the same person who killed the Su family?" Zhang Taiying was silent for a long while before opening his mouth.

Zhang Chongmou was confused.

He didn't quite understand that guy, he looked very similar, at least that sword was at a height that the masked man could cut out.

But vaguely, there is such a weird place.

It seemed that the one who came this time was a counterfeit?

"Not sure, seven or eight out of ten!"

Zhang Chongmou sighed: "Maybe it's not the same person, but it will be the same organization. In short, I respect your choice as well."

Zhang Taiying glanced at the broken tower in front of him, and closed his eyes deeply.

"My choice cut off almost half of Zhang's inheritance!"

"Half, it's already good."

Zhang Zhongmou patted him on the shoulder, "The Su family's choice is to completely decline!"

"The sword bearer..."

Zhang Taiying murmured, sometimes he could understand Mr. Su's thoughts, and sometimes he felt it was worthless.

"That's all."

Without thinking too much, Zhang Taiying came back to her senses and cheered up: "It's hard to say whether the catastrophe of the Zhang family is a blessing or a curse."

"Maybe this person wasn't completely attracted by Xu Xiaoshou."

Zhang Taiying paused for a moment, then pondered: "The masked man is aiming for a famous sword, maybe he also got the information about the 'Jieluo Sculpture' from somewhere, and then came here after hearing the news?"

"Sacrificial Fall Sculpture..."

Zhang Chongmou murmured, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at the top floor of the Broken Tower.

His heart skipped a beat, and panic appeared on his face.

Zhang Taiying didn't see this scene, and continued: "Our Zhang family spent so much effort to find those two pieces of 'Sacrifice Falling Sculpture' from the White Grotto."

"Whether it can soar into the sky or not depends on this time."

"The City Lord's Mansion will definitely not be able to resist this temptation. As long as we win the White Cave quota this time, we still have a chance to take off."

"It's just a Tibetan scripture pavilion...you can give it to him!"

Zhang Taiying sneered, and glanced back at Zhang Chongmou, just about to continue talking, but was frightened by the old man's black face.

"What?" He was puzzled.

Zhang Zhongmou muttered, and said in a trembling voice: "The sacrificed carvings are on, on the ninth floor..."

"What ninth floor?"

Zhang Taiying was a little puzzled, but seeing Zhang Chongmou staring at the direction of the broken tower, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

"did you mean……"

"good."

Zhang Zhongmou swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "The 'Jieluo Sculpture' that was going to be given to the City Lord's Mansion, as well as the letter, are still left on the ninth floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion!"

Zhang Taiying:? ? ?

Here, where is the ninth floor?

The highest place here... four and a half floors!

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