I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"senior!"

"Senior Moonless!"

In the Eighth Palace, at the door of the big tent in white, Chang Yi called loudly.

"Enter."

A voice came from inside the tent.

Chang Yi immediately lifted the curtain and entered.

In the big tent, the pure white tables and chairs exude a kind of magic power, as if it can completely smooth out the impetuousness in people's hearts.

On the high chair in the middle hall, the middle-aged swordsman in the light blue robe was wiping the famous sword Nulan's voice with a sword towel.

Gou Wuyue raised her head and asked, "What's the matter?"

"That's right."

Chang Yi felt his heart beating calmly, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "The scouting team sensed the power of Jinzhao earlier."

"Not surprisingly, Sheng Nu's second-in-command has no sleeves, and may be nearby to respond."

"Afterwards, they sensed the purest water energy. Theoretically speaking, the first Yu Lingdi of the Spirit Department may have arrived."

"But it's missing!"

"Missing?" Gou Wuyue paused as she wiped her sword, "What happened?"

"I don't know."

Chang Yi shook his head and said: "The reconnaissance team failed to sense the existence of another person, but the energy of the water system disappeared, which may only mean that Yu Lingdi, the head of the Spirit Department, was trapped by someone."

"Is it possible..."

"No."

Before Chang Yi finished talking, Gou Wuyue immediately interrupted firmly: "Sleeveless is not good at hiding, if you can sense him, then you really sense him."

"Just continue to follow his trail. If he wants to meet the holy slave, he won't be able to run far after all."

"And that boy Yu Lingdi disappeared..."

Gou Wuyue lowered her eyes and pondered for a while, then tapped her hand, "It should be someone else."

"besides?"

Chang Yi didn't dare to ask this sentence out loud.

But the expression of surprise and uncertainty on his face had already exposed everything.

Gou Wuyue smiled: "Why, are you afraid?"

"no no……"

Chang Yi immediately denied: "I just didn't expect that a mere white cave could attract so many people. No one would have thought of it at the beginning, right?"

Gou Wuyue nodded in agreement.

"I didn't expect that."

"The fuse of everything is that the storyteller just happened to come here, and the head of the holy slave just happened to enter the White Cave."

"How to evolve in the future is all in the midst of heavy calculations."

"I blocked the door, and they couldn't get out. Naturally, they had to find ways to get out and call for help. That's the most direct way."

"However, if you can use the White Cave as the root node to lure snakes out of the cave, it would be best if you can wipe out all the holy slaves at once... This kind of thinking, I guess the first seat of the holy slave, I have already guessed."

"Unfortunately……"

Gou Wuyue smiled and put the famous sword that had been polished to a shiny luster into its sheath, and said: "Even if he guesses it, I want to do it too."

Chang Yi was a little terrified when he heard it.

This wave of targeted strikes plus fishing law enforcement is likely to turn a small White Cave mutation into a stormy event that shakes the entire continent!

The question is, can you handle it?

If the holy slave really called everyone.

Can Senior Wuyue handle all of this alone?

impossible!

If he could bear it, he wouldn't be able to severely injure a group of white-clothed troops who came from the central region by simply being sleeveless.

"Don't overthink it."

Gou Wuyue could see Xiaoyi's expression was very worried.

He waved his hands, carried Nu Lan's voice behind his back, stood up and said, "Yu Lingdi, it's not that easy to trap that kid."

"Although he is still only the throne and has never broken through Zhan Dao, but no matter how strong Zhan Dao is, if you really want to fight him, you will eventually be ground to death by his weird water ability."

"It's not that easy to be able to sit in the first seat of the Spirit Department among the six divisions, which belongs to the spiritual master alone, and who is also known as the most profound meaning of the spiritual master in the mainland."

"So……"

Gou Wuyue walked down the steps slowly, frowning slightly: "Who can trap him the moment he appears?"

"A member of the Holy Slave?" Chang Yi asked constructively.

"For the time being, who among the holy slaves has such ability?" Gou Wuyue asked again.

"It seems... isn't it?"

Tasting Wing is a little uncertain.

After all, among the top ten holy slaves, there are only a few of them who have really made big movements on the mainland.

If all of them were exposed, it is estimated that they would not be able to preserve all ten top chairs so perfectly for so many years, not even losing one.

"have!"

"There is indeed such a person!"

Gou Wuyue paced to Changyi's side, and then remembered something, stopped, and said in a concentrated voice: "Immediately! Send a message to the Northern Territory, and inform Qiduan who banned the 'Flower Fragrance Hometown', push forward with all your strength!"

"If the obstacles in the exploration of Qiduanban become smaller, it means that Haitang'er's true self is no longer there."

"And if it gets blocked and becomes bigger..."

Gou Wuyue's mouth twitched: "That means she's really gone!"

"Begonia?"

Chang Yi didn't have any information about this person in his mind, so he was at a loss.

"The matter of the Northern Territory is not within your scope of responsibility, just follow the order." Gou Wuyue said solemnly.

"yes!"

Taste Wing immediately nods his head and is about to back down.

"etc."

Gou Wuyue immediately called someone to stop him.

"And...yes, there's more."

"Ask people to beat up all the strongholds in the Southern Territory that are suspected to be Xuyue Gray Palace, at least so that they can't come here."

Gou Wuyue paused.

"Also, the 'Half Moon Residence' in the Southern Region, the 'Damo Ridge' in the Western Region, and the 'City of the Dead Buddha' in the Central Region...all of them are sent to me to keep an eye on them!"

"These places are now the largest strongholds of suspected holy slaves."

"Especially the 'City of the Dead Buddha'!"

Gou Wuyue's tone became serious, and her voice was a bit cold: "Absolutely, absolutely, don't let those guys inside come out!"

"yes!"

Chang Yi took a sip, feeling dark in his heart.

Although among these place names, he has only heard of the "City of the Dead Buddha" in the Central Territory, the other two are not in the scope of combat, so he doesn't know anything about them.

But this does not prevent him from tuning in to the danger level of this operation in his heart, which is high.

That is the city of the dead Buddha!

The city of Shengfutu is also known as the holy place for alchemists, weapon refiners, and spirit formation masters.

City of Dead Buddhas...

That is a real death and killing angle, with thousands of miles of dead bones and millions of floating corpses, it is indescribable!

I heard that the white clothes who guarded there, in a year, either half of them died or half of them went crazy.

It was a place of fear where only elites in white clothes could withstand the pressure.

A sinful city that needs the personal supervision of the common people, and can't even spare half a cup of tea!

"The corner of the cross."

Gou Wuyue seemed to think of something, and said awe-inspiringly: "Especially at the corner of the cross street, it's better to ask someone to make a big noise, but don't make it too obvious, just ask Ai Common Sheng for details."

"Anyway, don't let that person out."

Chang Yi heard his footsteps soften.

Cross street corner?

The "cross street corner" that hangs the "Blooded Pope's Cross" in the city of dead pagodas?

"It's to prevent the one who has the title of 'Ghost Gate, God Calls God'... Slaying the Red Dust and Fighting the Ghost Pass... from coming out?" Chang Yi swallowed hard.

Gou Wuyue nodded silently.

Immediately, he laughed, and slapped Xiaoyi's back with his backhand.

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm not asking you to go and guard it yourself."

"Besides, those loving people are watching, as long as you bring my words to them, they won't be able to make any waves, and it's even more impossible for them to get out." Gou Wuyue comforted her.

"yes!"

Chang Yi's voice was a little higher, almost breaking his voice, as if he was emboldening himself.

"Don't go, there is more."

Gou Wuyue grabbed the six gods and no masters, and immediately asked: "How about the thing I asked you to do last time?"

"What……"

Chang Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted: "Senior, did you talk about the matter of participating in Yuexian City?"

"Um."

Gou Wuyue nodded.

The last time he fought against Sheng Nu in Qinglong County, an Eighth Sword Immortal ran out, but he later asserted that he was not.

Therefore, Gou Wuyue gave an order to search the two peak ancient sword cultivators in the Eastern Region.

It is naturally impossible for Tasting Wing to forget this.

"no result."

He first shook his head to summarize the conclusion, and then said in detail:

"According to the information fed back by the branches on both sides, the Burial Sword Tomb is still the same, let alone going in, you can't even get close."

"And the semi-sacred sword intent inside is still brewing. Sword Immortal Wen Ting guesses that it is the last moment, and it is impossible to have time to go out for a walk on the mainland."

"Therefore, the possibility that the person buried in the Sword Tomb is pretending to be ruled out."

Gou Wuyue's breath sank when he heard that.

"Wen Ting...have you come this far?"

He murmured, a little fascinated.

The voice of Nu Lan, who was carrying the golden pink on her back, trembled, as if she was not to be outdone.

"Feel sorry."

Gou Wuyue patted the famous sword, and her voice was a little sad: "It's not your problem, it's my own problem. These years, it has indeed been abandoned a lot."

Chang Yi heard that his forehead was sweating, and he dared not answer.

He understood that since joining the Holy God Hall, Moonless Sword Immortal has been fighting here and there almost all the time.

The way of killing has indeed improved.

But the true way of the sword cannot be achieved by killing.

No, the Sword Immortal Wen Ting, who used to be able to hide behind the Eighth Sword Immortal and couldn't even squeeze in ten seats, has already touched that level of realm one step earlier at this moment...

Of course, Chang Yi only dared to think about these words in his heart.

It is impossible for him to speak out, whether it is from the standpoint of the Holy God Hall or the standpoint of Senior Wuyue.

He wiped his sweat at the speed of light, and continued: "In addition, we have also visited the Sanyue Immortal City, and it was true that no one was willing to stand up at the beginning."

"It could be that there is really no one."

"But there are more possibilities... After all, those guys were brought out by the registered disciples of the Eighth Sword Immortal. They have a very hard temper, and it's normal for them to refuse to show their faces."

"When it was time to copy them in the end, Brother Kongtong was willing to show up."

"But as soon as he stood up, the conclusion was broken again."

"After all, except for the registered disciple of the Eighth Sword Immortal who is qualified to imitate the deity, no one else has this strength at all." Chang Yi shrugged helplessly.

Gou Wuyue's thoughts were pulled back.

"Kongtong..."

"He still regards himself as a big brother?"

"Yes," Chang Yi looked a little respectful, "After all, the person in this world who least believes in the fall of the Eighth Sword Immortal is the Eighth Sword Immortal disciple who single-handedly created a new generation of ancient sword cultivators. !"

"Oh, little Kongtong..."

Gou Wuyue let out a snort, and didn't take it seriously, "Nine out of ten it's him, he's dawdling, I guess he's on his way back."

"Well."

Chang Yi's expression froze, why are these words full of subjectivity?

"Don't believe it?" Gou Wuyue was very interested, "Don't believe me, let's make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"As long as you keep asking people to block the gates of Sanyue Immortal City, I'm sure that the so-called 'Eighth Sword Immortal' will not appear in this battle of the White Grottoes. Dare you bet?"

Taste Wing was taken aback.

This method really works!

If in Qinglong County, Senior Brother Kongtong really saved Shengnu Wuxiu in the end, then as long as he blocked Sanyue Immortal City, the other party would definitely be unable to escape.

As expected...

"I don't gamble." Chang Yi shook his head resolutely.

"?"

"I can't afford to lose." Chang Yixiao rolled his eyes, touched his waist, and tightened his underwear.

"Hehe, it's fine if you don't gamble."

Gou Wuyue's rare good spirits were broken up, and she lost some interest.

"Go!"

He waved his hand, "Don't forget all the things I explained earlier."

"yes!"

Only then did Chang Yi drink heavily, and strode back.

...

"laugh."

Fang Lin arrived at the curtain of the camp tent, and a soft sound pierced through the void.

Chang Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he turned his head abruptly.

"who!"

Turning around and passing by with angry eyes, he saw a small space crack opened in the blank space in the center of the tent.

"Stowaway?!"

At this moment, Chang Yi's little heart reached his throat.

White Cave, broken?

Saint slave, came out from inside?

"What are you eating!" He immediately roared.

For a while, there was ping-pong-pong outside the camp, and someone immediately became quiet.

"With so many layers of double-teaming, how is it possible for people to be directly sent to the main account?" Chang Yi was furious, and he almost wanted to strike a sword at each of the idiots outside.

Is this really rubbish?

The defensive array is for decoration?

"senior!"

"Senior, don't panic, I'll be on standby at any time!"

"Senior Wuyue, I'm here to rescue you, who dares to sneak in?!"

"..."

There were screams outside the door, with a feeling of fear and excitement.

All of them were releasing their emotions as if they were gearing up and ready to go for too long, and finally they could vent their emotions.

But no matter how chaotic it was outside, there was still no one who dared to open the curtain of the main tent.

Even the unprotected door curtain, even if the wind blows, can allow outsiders to spy on one or two of them.

"Quiet!"

Chang Yi gave a loud shout.

There was a sudden silence outside, as if everyone had evaporated.

Gou Wuyue raised her eyes and looked at the crack in the void, a little astonished.

Others can't see it, but he can feel it clearly.

The aura coming out of here is the aura that has been secretly peeping at him since he stepped into the realm of the eight palaces in the recent period.

Reach out slowly.

Gou Wuyue restrained Chang Yi's urge to open the boundary.

"It's not the cracking of the White Cave, but someone else?"

Taste Wing realized immediately, and his heart trembled, and then he became even more horrified.

Not a holy slave, who else can break through the protection of the spirit array in the White Cave and directly reach the account of the Chinese army?

"Ahem?"

A tentative cough came from the crack.

Immediately, there was an extremely low voice from behind:

"Elder Qiao, won't you go out first by yourself, why push me!"

"That's the Moonless Sword Immortal! Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal! Do you always understand?!"

"What if I go out first, and the other party can't help but say a sword and kill me as an enemy, what should I do? My new girlfriend is still waiting under the covers..."

"You little thing!" a voice exasperated interrupted the gibberish.

immediately.

"Snapped!"

"Ouch~"

A young man rubbing his butt fell out of the crack in the space, staggered into the main account of the Chinese army, and almost lost his footing and fell to the ground.

"Damn old Joe..."

"Ahem!"

As soon as Zhao Xidong appeared, he could feel two eyes that could almost kill him on the spot, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

"Hello senior."

Bowing to Gou Wuyue, he immediately turned around and bent over ninety degrees towards Chang Yi, and said loudly: "I have seen Senior Wuyue! Senior Wuyue has long admired his name like thunder, and Xiaosheng is very respectful... "

"Why?"

He seemed to have realized something was wrong.

right!

The one who worshiped first just now has a sword on his back?

Standing on the spot, Zhao Xidong was sweating for a while, and he didn't dare to get up, so he could only lower his waist and move lightly, turning the direction of worship to the middle-aged man with the sword behind him.

"Hello, Senior Wuyue..."

Chang Yi was stunned.

He looked at this thing that came out of nowhere, and was really shocked.

This young man!

What are you kidding?

Come out of the space crack unscathed?

Treating the protective spirit array surrounded by white clothes as nothing?

The most frightening thing is, how could you be just a...

"Grandmaster strong?!"

"You are a master?!"