I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 441 Young Lu Ke

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rain.

The sky was dark, and it was raining outside the tent.

The area enclosed by the railings is huge, but there are only a few tents, and the inside is even more lonely.

It is obviously a very important military base, but there is not even half of the guards.

It seems that there is no general need at all.

"Snatch it!"

From far away, a man dressed in red came galloping in the rain.

It looks like a young man.

"Lu Ke is here?"

One of the only figures in the main tent, Lan Ling, sat in front of the wooden table.

This is a woman in red, with her eyebrows lowered, carefully studying the super large array on the table.

"good."

Xin looked back at the window.

He also looked at the super large array on the table.

This thing not only occupies more than half of the wooden table on the horizontal plane, but its height is as high as half a person.

Thirty-six layers of nested structure.

Xin said that when he took one look, he felt like he was about to faint.

I really don’t know how these spirit formation masters, studying this thing, just...

Won't you be bald?

"Any progress?"

Xin touched his bald head and asked.

"That's it."

Lan Ling stroked the blue hair on his forehead, frowned and raised his face.

This is a pretty face with exquisite makeup, a beautiful nose and eyebrows, and a skin as white as snow.

The only regret is that,

Even though there was a lot of rouge on the outside of the eye sockets, it seemed that her dark circles could not be completely covered up.

"Sure enough, there is still a price to pay..."

There is a little comfort in my faith.

Lan Ling took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then asked: "Watcher and others, haven't you come back yet?"

"It should be soon."

"There are more than ten counties near the White Cave, and there are hundreds of cities in total. It takes a lot of energy to release news one by one in the past few days."

"Speaking of..."

When the letter was replying, there was a sudden pause.

Looking at Lan Ling's gaze, he said: "Give Linglong Stone, and stowaways... Such an obvious bait, will someone really take the bait? Are they all so stupid?"

"With us in the different-dimensional space, even mosquitoes can't fly in."

Lan Ling laughed when he heard the words, got up and owed a waist.

The red robe immediately outlined her figure vividly and vividly, what should be convex should not be convex, what should be concave should not be concave, ordinary, ordinary, and ordinary.

There was no wave on the letter's face, and he stared at Lan Ling like an ancient monk, and then he waited for the reply.

"Isn't the bait obviously bad?"

"If it's really a seamless plan, maybe the think tanks of those big family forces can come up with one or two."

"But now it's so obvious that everyone can see this temptation."

"There are loopholes, only someone will go to the bottom of it, isn't it?"

Lan Ling tidied up the red robe, paused and said:

"But what if the direction of the investigation is wrong?"

"Currently, everyone's time and energy are limited, and when they discover a mistake, they can't turn back."

"And if you really didn't notice anything, when these individuals feel that the analysis is about the same, they should be in the pit."

"Am I right?"

Lan Ling walked to the window and touched the raindrops outside with her plain hand.

"I know."

Xin rolled his eyes in confusion, "This is a trick."

"Um."

Lan Ling stared at the running figure in the distance, and asked, "How many floors can you see?"

"Oh, this is amazing."

Xin smiled conceitedly: "This time, with your explanation, I can see the third layer."

"One layer is bait, one layer is our layout, and another layer..."

He chuckled, and said in a low voice: "I know you guys who play with your brains must have another level. Even if they are researched, the final result they get is still wrong."

With a raised eyebrow, the letter seemed to be asking for praise, "Is what I said right?"

"good."

Lan Ling nodded with a smile.

From the very beginning, he didn't intend to really make it clear to this simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs.

To deceive... Well, just prevaricate, that's all.

She can tell clearly, but the key is that if this guy listens to the whole plan, he will definitely become more confused.

Can see this layer...

to be frank.

Really good.

After all, not regressing is the best progress in itself.

"Leaving aside those big family forces, how many ghost beast hosts have been found in the past few days?" Lan Ling asked.

Xin looked serious, took out a large pile of jade slips from the ring, and put them on the window sill with a crackling sound.

"There are quite a lot, there are seventeen suspected, and they are still watching."

He casually picked up one of the jade slips.

"Information, take a look?"

Lan Ling shook his head and said, "What about your intuition?"

The red clothes perform their duties internally, and the division of labor is extremely clear.

She is in charge of overall planning and arrangement, and those things for the battle must be taken over by other people.

Faith is such a special existence.

Of course, he could use the inspection method of the red clothes to identify all the people who were suspected of being hosts of ghosts and beasts.

But only those who really know the inside story know the absolute power of Xin, which is intuition!

Like a natural enemy, this guy can tell at a glance which one is a ghost beast host by relying on intuition alone, even without verification.

Such an absurd ability like hacking was impossible to exist in such a rigorous organization as Hongyi.

But countless battles in the past have verified how terrifying Xin's intuition is.

This guy's ability to distinguish with the naked eye is even as high as 60%!

"sixty……"

Whenever Lan Ling thinks of this, she feels a little scary.

Ghost beast host, what a terrifying existence that is!

Even with the screening method of the red clothes, except for those who searched for the first time in the different dimension space, they can reach a height of nearly sixty.

In the human world, after learning how to hide ghosts and beasts, the accuracy of the red-clothed method is only seven or eight percent.

Not even ten.

Let alone sixty!

"The words of my gut."

Xin hesitated for a moment, then excluded the other jade slips, leaving only four of them.

"Four ghost beasts?"

Lan Ling's pupils shrank.

This amount was beyond her expectation.

Not too little, but too much!

After all, in every action, their target is basically one head.

Xin nodded.

"Yes, this time, it is estimated that the situation is a bit serious."

"The guy in the White Cave was still run away after the last conquest, which shows how terrifying his strength is."

"Xuyue Gray Palace, it is absolutely impossible to let such a strong person go."

"I don't even need to think about it, I can be sure that they will send someone over to get in touch."

"And this time the White Cave is opened, as my mother space, the guy who sealed it is bound to come back again."

"Perhaps before the opening of the White Cave, the two parties could sense each other and have a preliminary communication."

Lan Ling was silent for a while.

She had expected this situation, and it was not a surprise.

But predictable doesn't mean it's not tricky.

On the contrary, if these ghost beast hosts formed an alliance before the opening of the White Cave, the task of the red clothes would be even more difficult.

but……

Lan Ling's lips twitched.

This time, their purpose is not as simple as simply hunting ghosts and beasts.

"In the eight palaces?"

She said the term abruptly.

There was a look of shock in Xin's eyes.

"Sure enough, it's Lan Ling's sister, she's smart!"

"I haven't even said..."

"Key point." Lan Ling tapped on the window sill.

"Ooh."

Xin immediately became serious: "It is true that most of these guys have appeared in the Eighth Palace, but so far, there has been no contact."

"I've been watching, don't worry, once there is an intersection for no reason, then..."

Lan Ling interrupted suddenly: "There is no need to act rashly."

"Um?"

Xin was stunned and said, "What?"

"plan."

Lan Ling's simple two words, the letter suddenly came to light.

"Okay, then according to the original plan, no matter what, put them all in the White Cave?"

"Yes."

Lanling paused for a long time before adding: "Including those who have experienced the big family forces, as well as stowaways."

Shin frowned.

He always felt that the latter two were redundant.

Can……

"plan?"

"plan."

"All right……"

He reluctantly picked up one of the jade slips.

With a swipe of the hand, the void is a light curtain.

Inside the light curtain is a woman in a white skirt, whose face cannot be seen clearly, but her right hand is holding a small copper stove, which is very obvious.

"Make things."

Lan Ling's eyes quickly settled on the small copper stove.

"right."

Channel: "In theory, she shouldn't be so obvious, but..."

"Remember the breath, pay attention to the disguise, and the sudden disappearance of the logo action, don't be fooled." Lan Ling said decisively.

The letter revealed the color of enlightenment.

Yes, it is indeed possible.

"It's okay, I know." He assured, patting his chest.

"Your subordinates know." Lan Ling smiled sweetly and completed it completely.

Xin's face darkened immediately.

Indeed, his task is to fight on the front line once it is confirmed that it is the host of ghost beasts.

These identifications and judgments are all other people's work.

"Let's save face..."

"Next." Lan Ling didn't grind at all.

Xin didn't go on to the next one, but pointed to the light curtain and said, "I suspect that she is the one we fought before."

At this moment, Lan Ling froze when he knocked on the window sill.

It was as if she saw that after the long battle again, she collapsed all over the place, and turned into the soft egg red clothes who had no strength to restrain the chicken.

The power of the seal at that time was really terrifying!

If it weren't for relying on the power of the rules of the small world, it would be difficult for them to survive.

Even so, the number of red clothes who died in that battle was still extremely considerable.

"you sure?"

There was even a tremor in Lan Ling's voice.

"uncertain."

Shin shook his head.

"It's too obvious. This woman has shot several times, and every time it is the power of the seal, I wonder if it is it."

Lan Ling lowered her eyelids and became thoughtful.

"Focus on it."

She didn't draw a definitive conclusion.

"I... my subordinates know."

Xin nodded.

He put down the jade slips and picked up the remaining three.

"In addition to this one just now, there are three other guys who look very weird. I guess it's not easy."

With a wave of his hand, three men appeared on the three light curtains.

"No wonder..."

Lan Ling murmured.

Looking at the light curtain alone, it was indeed difficult for her to see anything.

"Yes, it's really unremarkable."

The letter glanced at her up and down, and said: "I can just keep an eye on these few, you may have to be careful about the one who is suspected of being sealed."

"and also……"

He paused for a moment, and touched the fifth jade slip with some hesitation.

"Fifth head?"

Lan Ling's heart tightened.

The number this time, is it too much?

"I don't know."

Xin hesitated and said: "She can't see anything at all, I really just rely on my intuition."

"But if it's really a ghost, this guy must have been specially trained by the Xuyue Gray Palace, and it's hidden too well..."

"Grinding and chirping."

Lan Ling interrupted him, wiped it directly, and the light curtain appeared.

If it wasn't for her intuition, she wouldn't want to watch it!

With just one glance, Lan Ling's eyes straightened.

On the light curtain, a gray-robed woman with an extremely hot figure appeared.

It can be seen that if this loose gray robe is worn on his body, there must be a person hidden in front of him.

But on this woman's body, there are even silk streaks that only appear when the clothes are stretched!

"This……"

Lan Ling was stunned for a while, and said decisively: "She must be a ghost!"

letter:"……"

He also knows that the appearance of this woman may hit Lan Ling's sister, but it should be more than that, right?

"It's too much, the red clothes can't be impulsive."

"A woman's intuition!"

"Your intuition is unreliable."

"But yours is reliable!"

letter:"……"

He closed the light curtain silently, "I'm staring at her."

"Keep an eye on me!"

Lan Ling is reluctant to part.

...

"Lord Xin, Sister Lan Ling!"

There was a whistling on the window sill, and the red-clothed man running wildly in the rain finally yelled and broke through the window.

The rain was thrown into the air by the momentum, and immediately sprinkled all over the ground, even the great spirit array with the thirty-six layers of nested structure was also sprinkled a lot.

Lan Lingqiong wrinkled her nose.

"Can't you pay attention?"

"hey-hey."

The young Lu Ke had an apologetic smile on his face, but it was only for a moment before he retorted: "I don't have as powerful spirit energy as yours, and I can't fly yet, so naturally I can't drain the rain."

"You don't know how to control a sword?"

Xin slapped the guy on the head.

"Ouch."

Lu Ke hugged his head and flinched, "Isn't Yujian flying, isn't it cold? I don't want to!"

Two people: "..."

cold?

What a funny vocabulary!

However, this guy really doesn't have spiritual energy, so there is no way to refute it.

"Your existence is simply tarnishing the face of Wuyue Sword Immortal."

Xin rolled his eyes.

"It's okay, it's okay, my master still likes me very much, and said that he would come to see me when the White Cave is opened." Lu Ke chuckled.

"Come?"

Lan Ling and Xin were taken aback, "Your master is coming?"

"Forehead……"

Lu Ke was startled by the strong reaction of the two, "I, I'm not sure, he just said it's possible."

"Why?"

Xin slapped his forehead, "No way, this is just a white cave, what is Wuyue Sword Immortal doing here?"

"Maybe it's because of 'there are four swords'?"

Lu Ke speculated: "After all, he was also familiar with fighting with the eight masters back then. If he can get the four swords in his hands, it can be regarded as a very good destination."

Lan Ling and Xin looked at each other, and they all saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

This may be the only junior in the Eastern Region who dares to call the Eighth Sword Immortal by his name.

Such a disrespectful title, but even the two of them dare not say it easily!

But yes.

People have this qualification.

"It shouldn't just have four swords."

Lan Ling paced around, wandered for a while, and pondered: "If your master wants to come, then the white clothes he leads will definitely move."

"But, what could it be?"

"Do you need the Moonless Sword Immortal to come here in person?"

Xin suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Holy slave?"

Lan Ling's footsteps faltered, and she turned her head slowly, with surprise in her eyes.

"When did your brain work so well?"

She clapped her hands.

"That's right, hasn't Sheng Slave made a big deal in Tiansang Linggong recently?"

"Judging from the resignation submitted by the dean of the Spirit Palace to the Holy God Hall, it seems that even Zhan Dao appeared. Maybe the stocking policy back then was really breeding tigers?"

"But, just cutting the way, it won't be enough!"

Lu Ke felt guilty when he heard this, and said shortly, "I only said it's possible, but it's not certain. Don't push it around."

He was really afraid that when the master didn't come, the two guys in front of him would put themselves on the fire and roast themselves.

After all, it is not without precedent.

"Maybe it's not just something that Saint Slave has done recently."

Xin was praised, but he was not complacent, but continued to speculate: "After all, this is the White Cave, and the sleeveless and red burnt hands back then seem to have been practiced here."

"If I remember correctly, how many years ago, the only time Wuyue Sword Immortal missed was the Saint Slave Stronghold that was destroyed in the Central Territory."

"The second in command ran away."

"At that time, the guy who watched the night was still a subordinate of the Moonless Sword Immortal, right?"

Lu Ke was taken aback.

Senior Vigil, was he actually a subordinate of his master?

"Interesting, interesting..."

Lan Ling was fascinated, and suddenly realized, "You are not right today, why are you so smart?"

"Hey, I'm not stupid, it's just that you are too smart." Xin grinned happily.

"There's something wrong with you."

Lan Ling squinted, and suddenly said: "Three seven two six four five one!"

"Forehead."

Xin's smile suddenly froze.

This also needs to be verified?

I'm really not stupid!

He said helplessly: "Four four eight six six nine six."

"puff!"

Lu Ke couldn't help but burst out laughing on one side.

Because he was too smart, he was suspected of being possessed by ghosts and beasts?

Lord Xin is really too stupid!

Before he could hide his smile, Xin stared at him viciously, shaking his shoulders with his big hands, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Three three two two one one one!"

Lu Ke: "..."

"What did I do wrong, this also needs to be tested?"

"You just came back from outside." Xin glared.

"One one two two three three nine."

Lu Ke shut himself up.

Every time he recited the "Proverbs of Life", he always felt that it was a very shameful thing.

Although, after the banning of the strongest heavenly secret technique by Dao Qiongcang, the contemporary lord of the Holy Spirit Hall.

Even if the half saint came, he couldn't decipher and read the "life motto" hidden deep in the soul of the red dress.

But the content of this setting...

"Why can't Uncle Dao change to a taller order when he made this 'Proverb of Life'? It must be a number?" Lu Ke was helpless.

"Is it okay to use it?"

Seeing that this guy was not possessed by ghosts or beasts, Xin hummed immediately.

...

"What are you looking for from us?"

Lan Linghao opened her teeth lightly: "It's not like running all the way here, just to complain, right?"

With this question, Lu Ke's expression of laughing and joking suddenly became a little serious.

When he was silent, the two people in the tent were also silent.

The sound of dripping rain outside the window suddenly became quite noisy.

Lan Ling's eyes froze.

This kid, could it be that he found something else?

"Why did you let those innocent people into the White Cave?" Lu Ke finally spoke out.

really.

Lan Ling understood immediately.

Lu Ke didn't believe it. This guy's understanding was superb, otherwise he wouldn't have been accepted as a disciple by Wuyue Sword Immortal.

but.

"Your level has not reached, and you have no right to know." Lan Ling said indifferently.

"Sister, I saw it!"

Lu Ke's words were filled with righteous indignation: "Under the Thirty-Six Heavens Feng Wuzhen, what is that?"

"You have no right to know."

"Dalong Dark Blood Terrace, that is the Heavenly Festival, the Heavenly Festival!"

Lu Ke sneered and said, "Do you really think I don't know? I saw this thing from Uncle Dao when I was a child, but how can you use it in the White Cave? It's not for people!"

Lan Ling's eyes darkened.

It turned out that I knew it when I was a child.

"You have no right to know." She replied, still indifferent.

"I……"

Lu Ke was choked.

Xin was also confused by the conversation between the two.

"What big dragon dark blood platform, what heavenly sacrifice?"

He was about to speak, but Lan Ling stopped him.

"Letter, give it away."

"I do not go!"

Lu Ke said angrily: "Those people are innocent and cannot die. The blood on the red clothes can only be contributed by ghosts and beasts!"

The movement of sending the letter froze.

He is not stupid.

He also asked Lu Ke's doubts just now, and Lan Ling's answer was a strategy.

So, is this the trick?

"Extreme means?"

Xin slightly drooped his shoulders, as if his whole body was weak.

Is it time to resort to extreme measures again?

However, it is true!

That sealed ghost beast, that gray mist man, probably don't need extreme measures, just relying on the fighting power of the red clothes, or the crowd tactics, they can't outnumber them at all.

Lu Ke was still yelling something, but Lan Ling was still silent.

The letter looked back slightly, and looked out the window.

It was still dark and it was raining.

Even the air is slightly cold.

Sometimes, Xin also doubts whether Hong Yi is really righteous.

This idea was born when he participated in extreme actions for the first time.

But when he saw those ordinary people who died tragically under the ravages of ghosts and beasts, the compassion in his body still told him that he really needed to do more.

"In the final analysis, it is just that the strength is not enough."

"If you can kill ghosts and beasts in seconds, if I can... what extreme measures do I need?"

In Xin's mind, the head of the only captain left after the extreme action appeared.

At that time, his neck was still spraying blood, but his words will never be forgotten.

"Justice, after all, has to pay a price."

Yes.

Xin clenched his fists and raised his shoulders.

Where can there be true peace without the sacrifice of a few people?

"Lord Faith!"

Memories shattered.

Lu Ke's roar came.

"You're just saying something, you taught me that the blood on the red clothes can only be contributed by ghosts and beasts!"

"letter."

Lan Ling is just one word.

Xin looked at this red-faced young man with surging blood, as if seeing himself back then.

Once, he also had such a firm and resolute belief.

But after the extreme action, everything was shattered.

Then.

Faith, more resolute!

"Lu Ke, you are leaving."

Xin picked up the young man and walked towards the gate of the tent.

Lu Ke froze.

He could see that Lord Xin also understood something.

But why didn't he stop it?

"Lord Faith!"

boom!

Xin threw Lu Ke to the ground, and the rain washed down like this, drenching the boy into a drenched chicken again.

"You are wrong!"

"You guys are wrong..."

Lu Ke's anger seemed to have cooled down, from roaring to weak murmurs to himself, shaking his head unstoppably.

Xin closed his eyes, and also let the rain wash himself away.

It seems like this can wash away all sins.

"Let's go."

He finally waved his hand and explained in an extremely rare way: "You are still young, so you don't understand."

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