I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

In the eight palaces.

"senior."

"Senior Moonless."

"Senior Wuyue, why did you come out? It's fine for us to watch over here, why don't you go back to recuperate first?"

The original red clothes base is now occupied by a group of white clothes.

People and horses from all parties performed their duties, and things were handled in an orderly manner.

But when a middle-aged man in a light blue robe walked out of the camp, everyone immediately fell silent and stood up.

The guard in white hurriedly persuaded him.

Gou Wuyue just waved her hand lightly, "The injury is no problem, how are you preparing?"

"All the work has been completed, just wait for the people in the White Grotto to come out."

The white-clothed guard standing beside said: "Also, the other injured brothers in Qinglong County have also been healed, and the others who died in battle have also been notified, and their families have helped to take care of them."

"well-done."

Gou Wuyue nodded, seeing that almost half of the people in the tent were missing, she couldn't help asking softly, "Is there any new news?"

"have."

The white-clothed guard said: "According to the information left by the red-clothed one earlier, it is not only the storyteller who entered the small world of the White Cave."

"Before that, they actually found three figures in total, namely the chief slave, Cenchov, and the storyteller."

"In other words, there are at least three 'holy slaves' in the White Grotto at this time."

Gou Wuyue was startled when he heard that: "The first saint slave?"

"Yes." Bai Yi nodded hurriedly.

"He's here too?"

"Um."

Gou Wuyue immediately lowered her head, as if she was thinking about something, after a long time, she raised her head and said, "Where's Xiaoyi?"

"exist."

The void suddenly flashed, and another white-clothed figure appeared.

"The head of the branch of the Temple of the Holy Spirit in East Heavenly King City,

who is it? "Gou Wuyue asked.

"Jiangbian Yan." Tasting Wing replied.

"Jiangbianyan, I seem to have a little impression..." Gou Wuyue frowned.

Chang Yi immediately said: "Jiang Bianyan, the peak cultivation base of the throne, has been trying to cut the way before, whether it is successful or not, we don't know yet."

"He has something to do with Yu Lingdi, the head of the Lingbu. He seems to be a distant relative. His roots are straight and young, so there is absolutely no problem."

Gou Wuyue immediately took out a token and handed it over, "Give me an order to transfer all the white and red clothes that can be mobilized in Dongtianwang City and its vicinity."

"all?"

Taste Wing was taken aback.

"right."

Gou Wuyue said: "There are three 'Holy Slaves' who entered the White Cave. You have already delivered this important information very late."

Chang Yi suddenly bowed in a panic, "We are afraid of disturbing senior treatment..."

"I don't mean to blame you."

Gou Wuyue stretched out her hand and patted him on the shoulder, smiled gently, and continued: "Now the three 'Sage Slaves' have entered the White Cave, even the first one is no exception."

"Do you dare to say that they are outside and have no connections?"

"This can already be seen from the person who attacked us earlier. They not only have people outside, but also have a very strong helping hand."

"At that time, if I am dragged back again, the only ones who will suffer heavy casualties will be you."

"and……"

Gou Wuyue looked around and said, "Currently, there is a serious shortage of manpower near the White Grotto, and they lack the most top-notch combat power."

"You can't hold the banner, so you can only call more people over."

"Yes." Taste wing nodded in shame.

"Also, has the Yuling drip arrived yet?"

"Not yet, not yet."

"Tell him not to come here."

Gou Wuyue looked into the distance, and said: "Let him turn back first, and go to Dao Qiongcang to borrow the 'Mokui' first. If he can't borrow it, let him bring all six troops here!"

"Six men and horses?"

All the white clothes next to him looked up in horror.

Gou Wuyue smiled slightly: "This battle is very important. It is not as simple as you imagined. Be prepared to die."

"yes!"

Everyone drinks together.

"besides……"

Doubt flashed across Gou Wuyue's eyes, "The last person who appeared in Qinglong County before, have you found out his identity?"

Chang Yi shook his body, "Not yet..."

"How much did you check?"

"At present, there is not much information available. After all, when that person appeared, he only used the 'Great Buddha Slash', which was still used to save people."

"But the breath of sword thought leaked from his body, as well as the habits of moves, cultivation base, and even the judgment of appearance characteristics..."

Chang Yi hesitantly raised his eyes, and saw Gou Wuyue's indifferent expression.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?" Gou Wuyue asked.

"Yeah." Chang Yi replied weakly.

"Xiaoyi, how many years have you been with me?" Gou Wuyue sighed.

Taste the wings and legs are soft.

"Ten, thirteen years?"

"senior!"

"Senior Wuyue, I also know that it may not be, but inferring from those characteristics..."

Gou Wuyue interrupted: "Characteristics? If the Eighth Sword Immortal has not yet fallen and reappeared this time, do you think he will reveal so many obvious features for the Holy Spirit Palace to see?"

"Uh..." Chang Yi choked.

"He is not the Eight Masters." Gou Wuyue said firmly.

"Buzz!"

Inside the tent, a sword sound suddenly sounded.

When the sound of the sword sounded, the curtains on the window sill stirred, and the sword energy crisscrossed all directions.

Everyone was startled when they saw it, and they all knew that it was the "Voice of Nu Lan" inside who heard the turmoil caused by the conversation outside.

After all, the previous generation of sword bearer of this famous sword was the Eighth Sword Immortal!

"But..." Chang Yi still hesitated.

"No but."

Gou Wuyue made a move, and the famous sword "Nu Lan's Voice" flew over.

He caressed the famous sword with one hand, and there was a look of reminiscence in his eyes.

After a long time, I burst out laughing.

"Xiao Yi, do you think your judgment is right, or is my feeling wrong?"

"This..." Chang Yi raised his eyes cautiously.

Gou Wuyue said helplessly: "You haven't fought against the eight masters before, so naturally you don't know that man's arrogance at all."

"If he really came that day, let alone you, even I don't know if it is possible to come here."

He pointed to the ground in the eight palaces, his voice was very soft, but his tone was indeed extremely dignified.

"Eight masters, only fight and never retreat!"

With a bang, Chang Yi's mind went blank.

Only then did he fully realize that he and others were indeed making inferences based on the so-called "facts".

But the person standing in front of him was someone who had a real battle experience with the Eighth Sword Immortal in the battle for ten seats!

This kind of existence, even if he never fought against that sloppy man that day.

With just one glance, it is estimated that the identity of the other party can be determined.

What's the use of waiting for others, no matter how true the inference is?

"Understood, let's overthrow and start over." Chang Yi bowed.

"There's no need to do it all over again."

"Sword Nian, Great Buddha Slash, Eight Fingers, Neck Scar..."

Gou Wuyue murmured.

In this world, how many people can pretend to be the Eighth Sword Immortal so far?

With a high voice, he raised his hand and said, "Send someone to 'San Yue Xian City' and 'Buried Sword Tomb' to have a look, if the leader of these two is not here, just copy it!"

"Om—"

"Nu Lan's Voice" shook.

The sound of the sword was melodious, shaking the ground.

Everyone's hearts turned cold, feeling the extremely cold killing intent in the air, they couldn't help lowering their heads together.

"yes!"

...

white cave.

Not far from the Sword Grassland.

"Teacher, do you think I look like this?"

An old and dry voice appeared in a low voice, as if he hadn't drank water for thousands of years.

"Not like."

Mu Zixi frowned, looked at the skinny old man in front of him, and said, "He can't say 'I', you have to say 'Old Man'!"

"Ooh."

"He can't say 'oh, oh', Xu Xiaoshou, can you show off a little bit, do you understand your temper?"

Mu Zixi said angrily, "Is he as gentle as you?"

Xu Xiao was under pressure and put the straw hat on his head, and couldn't help retorting: "Oh, now you know that I am gentle? Didn't you compare with that old guy before? Do you dare to curse me?"

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

"Depend on!"

Xu Xiaoshou sprinkled a few more hays on his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Now, is it like that?"

"Look up." Mu Zixi said angrily.

Xu Xiaoshou tilted his head.

"Dark circles, can you make them heavier? It's not right for you to do this. It's only been a year and a half. It doesn't have the effect of more than ten years of dark circles!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"Well, you can still tell the difference between the dark circles under the eyes of a year and a half and those of more than ten years?"

As soon as he thought about it, the gray and black eyes suddenly intensified.

"That's right, it smells like that, don't laugh!" Mu Zixi jumped up and lifted the old man's straw hat.

"Oh, yes, hair."

She seemed to think of something, "The hair is not so thick, it's a little thinner. After all, I am a person who often stays up late, so my hair loss must be serious!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

By the way, do spiritual masters also lose their hair?

He continued to fine-tune the details.

to be honest.

If it weren't for Mu Zixi, he would feel that his current image was 120% like Sang Lao.

But this girl suddenly found out 88 points of inadequacy for him.

Sure enough, with thousands of faces, it turned out that in the mind of my junior sister, the image of Elder Sang was even more unbearable!

"All right?" he asked.

"Stupid, master, an old man, is he the one who would ask these words?"

Mu Zixi grabbed the ponytails angrily, commented: "Xu Xiaoshou, you must always remember that you are pretending to be a master, and there is nothing wrong with your image."

"But temperament is the most important thing!"

"Your current temperament is nothing like it at all. If you meet someone you know, you might be caught on the spot."

"Hehe." Xu Xiaoshou sneered, "That's because I haven't started pretending in front of you."

"Snapped!"

Mu Zixi jumped up all of a sudden, smashed his senior brother Tianling Gai angrily, and said, "It's not 'hehe', it's 'hehe', the kind of cheap, cheap kind of smile, the kind that makes people panic when you hear it... a lewd smile ?”

"Hurrah!"

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked immediately, and pointed at his junior sister: "Smile? You're done, I'm going to tell that old man!"

"Well……"

Mu Zixi was stunned, and became angry from embarrassment: "Xu Xiaoshou, I'm teaching you now, do you want me to teach you?"

"Hey, let me let you go, remember, there will be no next time!"

Xu Xiaoshou leaned over, covered his head with a straw hat, and pinched the junior sister's chin, with a meaningful lewd smile in his eyes.

Mu Zixi blushed, "Yes, that's the smell, come again."

"Hey, let me let you go..."

The hand Xu Xiaoshou just let go squeezed the junior sister's chin again, "Remember, there will be no next time."

"right!"

"very good!"

"Don't let go, do it again." Mu Zixi's earlobe was red.

"Hey, let me let you go..."

As Xu Xiaoshou said, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and slapped his little junior sister on the head, "Little girl, what are you thinking about in your mind!"

"Ouch."

Mu Zixi shrank her head in pain, her flush was gone, and her complexion turned pale.

"Xu Xiaoshou, where did you learn your disguise technique? I haven't seen you use anything to cover it up?" She gasped and asked after a long time before getting up.

"If you can still see it, isn't my 'disguise technique' learned in vain?" Xu Xiaoshou sneered.

"Old man!"

"Oh, old man... Isn't this 'disguise technique' this old man learned in vain?"

"Humph."

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

"Xu Xiaoshou, where are we going now?"

As Mu Zixi said, he kindly took the old man's arm.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm your master now, don't call me by my name, so as not to reveal my truth!"

Xu Xiaoshou hastily withdrew his hand, "Also, you and I, master and apprentice, do you have such a good relationship?"

"yes!"

Mu Zixi took it for granted, "Xu Xiaoshou, you rarely see the communication between Master and I, and you don't even know that our relationship is already very close."

"He often walks around behind my back, you can try it now."

After she said that she would let go directly, she was about to jump up.

"I am so beautiful to you, and I still carry you for a walk?"

Xu Xiaoshou immediately kicked over.

"Ouch."

"Boom!"

Mu Zixi slammed directly onto a wooden stake, patted his buttocks in pain and stood up.

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

"Warning, don't mess around!" Xu Xiaoshou said seriously.

"Cursed, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

"The same to you!"

Xu Xiaoshou took off the straw hat on his head, and said: "Don't lose the chain at the critical moment, do you understand? If you encounter threats again, you will shrink back, and you will never have to leave the Yuan Mansion for the rest of your life, understand?"

"Duh."

The grass hat shrank twice, and flew to Xu Xiaoshou's head in fear, and put it on.

"Let's go."

"Where are you going?" Mu Zixi ran over again, grabbing Xu Xiaoshou's arm.

Xu Xiaoshou struggled a bit, thought it over and let her go.

"Go to 'There Are Four Swords'."

Originally, his goal was not "to have four swords", but that weird space crack.

But as soon as he left the Yuan Mansion, the crack at the end of the White Cave map in his mind stopped calling.

Xu Xiaoshou felt something was wrong.

He dare not mess around.

It can't be said that it has been found by the person in red.

If that's the case, wouldn't it be the same as courting death if I went over now?

So, the target shifts.

There are four swords!

The letter Mr. Sang wrote to himself at that time was well written.

It doesn't matter whether "there are four swords" is obtained, at least, it cannot fall into the hands of the Holy Spirit Hall.

"Close your eyes."

"Huh?" Mu Zixi looked up, wondering what Xu Xiaoshou was talking about.

"Close your eyes."

"Oh." She obediently closed her eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou swiped, brought Cao Li and the little girl into the Yuan Mansion, and then took a step forward.

"Open your eyes."

"oh."

Mu Zixi opened his eyes, and his pupils shrank in an instant.

I saw that this space has completely changed its appearance.

From an abandoned forest to a vast prairie.

Moreover, in the distance of the weeds in front of him, a group of hurried red clothes are struggling to stick to their formation.

Within the formation, there is a monstrous murderous demonic energy, raging for several miles.

At the center of the sky, there is a black fierce sword floating.

Mu Zixi stared blankly for a while.

"This is...there are four swords?"