I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"fart!"

Ye Xiaotian let out a roar.

immediately.

"Snapped."

"Boom!"

"Ouch~"

Zhao Xidong was knocked to the ground by a slap.

He covered his face and wiped his nosebleed and got up, feeling that his whole body was deformed.

No, it's okay if you call me?

Why did I just get started while talking?

Give others a little time to react!

Can't afford it, can you? !

Qiao Qianzhi hurried over to support him, on the surface he looked like a peacemaker, but whispered: "You are really serious, just say what you need to say, how dare you say it without factual inferences? "

Zhao Xidong looked aggrieved, and pointed to a large pile of jade slips in the void.

Isn't this factual evidence?

It can't be so obvious to talk nonsense with your eyes open, right?

I am looking for these things, no credit but hard work!

Why did they all end up blaming me instead?

"Elder Joe is right."

Ye Xiaotian calmed down his anger, took a breath and said, "No matter how much evidence you collect that seems to be true, as long as you don't see it with your own eyes, everything is still false."

Zhao Xidong was about to say something.

Ye Xiaotian interrupted him: "Remember, you are a law enforcement officer now, and the land you are in is called Tiansang Linggong!"

Now Zhao Xidong's lips parted and he couldn't utter a word.

He is not stupid.

On the contrary, it is extremely smart, otherwise it would not be sent by the dean to carry out such an important task.

And what Ye Xiaotian said was indeed verbatim.

The place I am in is called Tiansang Linggong.

No matter what Sang Lao did in secret, at least on the surface, he was still the vice president of Tiansang Linggong.

Others can easily blurt out speculations, but when it comes to your own people, you need to pay attention to what you want to say, wherever you are.

Sometimes misfortune comes out of the mouth, because it is too casual.

At least, at this juncture, when white clothes and red clothes surrounded the White Cave, nothing could happen inside Tiansang Linggong.

If something happens, it is very likely that even half of the people will not be brought back.

After all, on the opposite side is the Temple of the Holy Spirit!

"I made a slip of the tongue."

Zhao Xidong did a real self-criticism and asked, "Then what should we do now?"

"From the information I collected, after Qinglong County, Wuyue Sword Immortal has led people to surround the White Grotto and blocked all other exits."

"Right now, the only way out of the White Grotto is in the Eighth Palace."

"For the rest, even if they are smuggled immigrants, they will probably be dizzy by the big formation in the end and sent to the Eighth Palace, which is under the sword of the Moonless Sword Immortal."

Zhao Xidong shook out what he knew.

Housewarming's brows were furrowed tightly.

He had just finished watching the pictures in the Eight Palaces given by Ye Xiaotian, but he didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worst, and he went for the worst result.

If this is not done well, he will be charged with colluding with the holy slave.

Not to mention whether the little guys who have experienced the White Grotto can come back, even the Tiansang Linggong may be lost forever!

"Xiao Tian……"

"Walk!"

Ye Xiaotian didn't think for a long time, and immediately made a decision and said one word.

"Walk?"

Zhao Xidong was confused, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can I go?"

Ye Xiaotian glared at him, "Call you Boss Xiao, go to the White Cave, and ask for someone!"

"ha?"

Now Zhao Xidong froze.

VIP?

Your posture is going to kill you!

And the opponent is Gou Wuyue, who will kill whom at that time, it is still uncertain!

"Dean, calm down."

Zhao Xidong immediately persuaded: "At this juncture, I think it's better not to act rashly, and wait and see what happens..."

"Wait and see what happens?" Ye Xiaotian retorted: "If you wait any longer, the result will be mutated!"

Zhao Xidong was dumbfounded for a moment.

The dean can't listen at all at the moment.

Even though he looks calm on the surface,

But guessing that he has completely lost his sense of proportion after receiving the news from the vice president?

Qiao Qianzhi thought for a long time on the side, and suddenly said: "Xiaotian is right, it is the best time to ask for someone at this time, and we can't wait."

"Elder Qiao!" Zhao Xidong was anxious.

Why is it that the dean is out of control, and you are out of control too?

"Little thing, bah little Xidong, listen to me."

Qianqian patted him on the shoulder, lowered his voice and said:

"It took you so long to collect this information, not to mention whether it is accurate or not, but we are more than one step ahead after all."

"Even if the final result is correct, the Temple of the Holy Spirit still has no evidence at this moment."

"After all, they are one step behind us."

"But now, with this time difference, we know the result in advance and get a head start."

"Then the information you collected and the conclusions you got... are useless!"

"Do you know what I mean?"

Qiaoqian glanced at him meaningfully.

Zhao Xidong instantly understood.

I don't know... At this moment, it is the best result!

At least, on the bright side, Tiansang Linggong is still under the jurisdiction of the Holy God Hall.

There is such a relationship, because the experience in the White Cave is too dangerous, so it is only natural for the high-level officials of the Linggong Palace to ask for someone!

"Good guy..."

Zhao Xidong was shocked by these two old foxes.

Is this the old fritters?

He secretly glanced at the white-haired Taoist boy in front of him.

Therefore, while making a slip of the tongue and drawing that conclusion.

The dean has already seen this level, and is going to go to the Eighth Palace to ask for someone under the banner of "I don't know"?

The old traitor...ah no, it's scheming!

As expected of the dean!

"I see."

Zhao Xidong nodded, with an expression I understood, and said: "Then now, let me call Boss Xiao, and then go straight over?"

"No need."

Ye Xiaotian waved his hand in front of him, opened his eyebrows, the light and shadow flickered in front of him, and finally fixed on a middle-aged man lying on a rocking chair, holding a long sword and taking a nap with his eyes closed.

"brush."

He flicked his sleeves.

The wind blows on the pedestrian walkway of Goose Lake, and the fallen leaves rustle.

Click a few times.

When they reappeared, the three of them had already landed in front of Xiao Qixiu.

"Oh."

Xiao Qixiu trembled in fright.

With a flick of the backhand, the long sword was unsheathed and clanged.

"Om—"

Ye Xiaotian was unmoved.

The long sword cut through a foot above his head.

Xiao Qixiu could see who was coming, rolled his eyes, and put the spirit sword back into its sheath.

"What is it?"

He glanced at the gate of Lingfa Pavilion.

The door lock was closed.

Sweeping Ye Xiaotian again, he instantly understood the reason why these people were able to break into the barrier of the Lingfa Pavilion without knocking on the door.

"What's the matter? Are you in such a hurry?" Xiao Qixiu frowned, looking at Zhao Xidong who was in a daze and couldn't figure out the direction.

"It's not too tight, but something must have happened to your apprentice." Ye Xiaotian said calmly.

Xiao Qixiu's complexion changed drastically.

"Is this still nothing wrong?"

With a bang, the door of the Lingfa Pavilion was directly bounced open by spiritual power.

Xiao Qixiu turned around outside the door and roared angrily: "What are you still doing, let's go!"

"You Yujian, can you teleport faster with my space?"

Ye Xiaotian tilted his head and made an effort in his direction.

"Come here, let's go straight away."

"Oh, okay, okay." Xiao Qixiu immediately ran back.

There was a bang.

As soon as the door of the Lingfa Pavilion was closed, the four disappeared in place.

...

Inside and outside the Eighth Palace, a place far away.

Under the setting sun, the remote mountain villages are full of smoke and fireworks.

"Look, mother, that house is on fire again!"

A childish voice came from the small path at the head of the village, the voice was childish, and the words were full of surprises.

With his little finger, he pointed to the raging white flames escaping from the uninhabited house at the end of the village, as if he had seen a fun artifact, and he was very envious.

"Hush."

Under the child's buttocks is a mountain village woman dressed as a woman.

With the hoe on one shoulder and the child on the other, she immediately hissed to stop talking nonsense.

"Xiaoyi, that's not called burning. It's where the immortals are. You can't point at it."

"Ooh."

The child put down his finger, lowered his head curiously and asked, "What is a fairy, the one that can fly?"

"Will do."

The woman glanced at Murao Baiyanwu with a solemn expression, and then looked away at the speed of light.

"Not only can they fly, but they can also kill people, so these days, didn't I tell you brats not to play there?"

"But Ah Wei and the others also went to play, it's all fine."

"That's the generosity of an immortal. He didn't care about you disturbing his cultivation, otherwise he would have burned you all up!" the woman said helplessly.

She knew that in the recent period, even if the parents repeatedly told them, there would still be children secretly going to watch.

After all, when the roof is on fire, it is still a white flame, and it will not hurt the magnificent view of the house...

Even if she saw it herself, she couldn't help but want to take a few more glances.

"Go back and tell your Aunt Li and Uncle Zhao to see if they don't beat your ass to pieces!"

"Hee hee, I'm not afraid!"

The child laughed for the first time, "Because I am also a fairy now!"

"Fairy?"

The woman's feet trembled, and she hurriedly stopped, "What did you do there..."

"Oh."

She barely raised her head, but saw a small blue flame suddenly appearing from the child's hand.

The flames have no temperature and will not spread, but they are very gorgeous, even more beautiful than the most expensive fireworks they have ever seen.

"this……"

The woman's pupils trembled, "This flame...where did you come from?"

She didn't care about the hoe anymore, threw one away, and hastily knocked the child down.

The little boy rolled on the ground, stood up with a smile on his face, and his face was very bright.

"The spell given to us by the fairy grandfather, he looks so scary, but he has a good heart. I know the blue flame, Awei is blue, and Xiaohua is..."

"Have you seen that fairy?" The woman was completely out of focus on showing off the brat, and was completely shocked.

"yes!"

"You, you... nonsense!"

The woman was so angry that her tongue was tied up, and it took a long time before she said, "What does he look like?"

The little boy rolled his eyes wide, and said with a "huh": "There are big dark circles under the eyes, dirty clothes, and straw hats, but the fire can't reach him, just like that house."

He pointed at the thatched hut burning with white flames again, and said with a smile, "It's so ugly anyway!"

"Well."

The woman covered the child's open mouth, picked it up and ran away, forgetting to pick up the hoe.

"Shut up!"

"If you speak out loud again, believe it or not, ask Aunt Li to sew your mouth shut with a needle!"

"Don't believe me hee hee, Xiao Yi is now a fairy!"

The child snorted, and flames burst out of his hand again.

"Turn it off!"

"In the future, don't show this ability in front of others, understand?"

"Why?" The child was puzzled.

"because……"

The woman paused and suddenly remembered her hoe.

She looked back, and there seemed to be a figure loosely carrying a hoe in the distance, drinking wine while walking in her direction.

As the afterglow of the setting sun fell, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red.

"Because of the immortal, there is really nothing good!"

Her voice suddenly rose in decibels.

The child seemed to sense something was wrong with his mother's mood, so he was too frightened to make a sound, and even the flame was extinguished.

at this time.

"boom!"

The burning thatched cottage in the distance exploded directly from the top with a bang, and then a sound and shadow broke out from it, flew into the sky, and disappeared.

"Immortal, Immortal!"

The child was immediately attracted and shouted loudly: "The fairy is flying!"

"Papa..."

At the same time, several windows in the nearby hut were pushed open, revealing the heads of several children.

Then, after a few screams of "ouch", the child's head was forced back, and the window was shut again.

"walk home!"

The woman was startled, wiped her eye sockets, picked up the child, and ran directly towards home.

After the figure disappeared, the white flames that were flourishing in the hut in the distance also disappeared suddenly, as if they had never existed at all.

"Mother, it's cold~"

The child shivered suddenly and shrank his head.

"What nonsense!"

The woman shook the child's head slightly, and cursed: "We are in a volcanic area, and it doesn't even rain on weekdays, how could it be..."

"hiss."

When the wind blew, she suddenly shivered herself.

"cold?"

The woman was startled.

Within the boundary of Bagongli, she has never felt cold in this village in almost her whole life.

According to the village chief, there should be a fire mine of unknown scale under his village, and the high mountain far away is Huoling Mountain.

Although it never erupts, the distance is also far away.

But "cold"?

Women tightened their thin clothes and really felt the "cold" here.

It felt as if all the temperature in the vicinity had been suddenly drained, even the underground fire mine was no exception.

As the sun sets, the temperature plummets.

The woman felt her heart start to get cold.

Every day, there are more and more strange things...

She didn't dare to stay here any longer.

"I told you to come out with me, can't you just stay at home?!"

Zhang Ruo said viciously, the woman held the child, not daring to stay for a moment, and ran towards home in a "rushing" way.

"despair."

"Tat-tat-tat..."

Suddenly, there was a ticking sound in my ears.

Immediately, the sky completely darkened.

next second.

"Patter..." The rain suddenly became heavier.

"rain?!"

The child stood up in the mother's arms, and the whole person was so surprised that it seemed to pop out, "Mother, rain! The rain is drawn in the book!"

As if he saw something new, he opened his mouth and stared. Even if the raindrops hit his mouth and eyes, he never dodged, and even stretched out his hand to embrace everything.

"go home!"

Women are really scared.

rain?

This village has not rained for decades or hundreds of years, so how could it suddenly rain?

"go home!"

Holding the child tightly, she drank again, as if she was also emboldening herself, and rushed home in big strides in the rain.

The rain was like a thread, blurring the vision.

There was a shadowy figure in front of him, as if there was a figure of a young man appearing.

"Which family's child, come back soon..."

The woman's loud scolding stopped abruptly.

She thought it was the children in the village who also ran out to get wet in the rain.

But when he rushed closer and took a closer look, he could clearly see the outline of the young man's face, as well as those big watery eyes that seemed to read the world.

This is definitely not a teenager!

The woman was horrified.

This is just an adult with the height of a teenager, but with a face that is fully mature!

The sky is full of disconnected rain falling from the sky.

But when it fell on the person in front of him, it seemed to be directly integrated into his body, and then passed through the body.

"Immortal!"

The woman's heart trembled wildly.

This temperament, this mysterious thing...

This person is definitely a fairy like her husband, that is, what they call a spiritual master.

Can, can affect the weather?

That's possible, he's still the legendary innate powerhouse!

"Pre-senior?"

The woman yelled a little according to their rules, and bent slightly.

The person who came here seemed to be stunned by this "senior".

After a long time, he grinned, showing his white teeth.

"Hello!"

A ninety-degree bow bent down.

The rain dripped through his chest and onto the ground, scaring the woman.

After a full breath, this short but mysterious fairy straightened his back.

"Hello, Auntie, my name is Yu Lingdi, I got lost here, and then I saw this object..."

He stretched out his hand and handed over something, which was the hoe that the woman dared not turn around to pick up.

"Excuse me, is this what you left behind?"