I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill ()"!

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly had a sudden feeling.

He knew from before that Zhang Xinxiong suppressed his cultivation and only waited for the trial in Wangcheng.

After entering the White Cave, I saw many geniuses of great influence, none of whom surpassed the Grandmaster.

The reason seems to be the trials of their respective royal cities.

But what he never thought of was that the so-called King City Trial was directly related to the qualifications to enter the Holy Palace.

"It's no wonder..."

Crossing his fingers, Xu Xiaoshou's mind became active.

After seeing so many geniuses, he knew that there are not a few people in this world who can leapfrog to fight.

at the very least.

Cultivation cannot simply determine everything.

And if it is a big city such as the East Heavenly King City, under the call of the gimmick of being qualified for the holy palace trial, if they can meet at that time, then they are considered elites in various places, right?

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't know what level elites can reach, and he doesn't care.

But at the very least, in places like that, could there be spirit refiners everywhere?

"Spiritualist means passive value."

"Put on the black robe there, pick up the four swords, raise your arms and say, 'I am the Eight Masters', what will be the end?"

Xu Xiaoshou laughed.

He felt that it was possible to fill up a master-level passive skill in an instant.

But the greater possibility is that he was taken away by the white clothes as soon as the passive skills were activated.

This idea is actually a bit dangerous...

After thinking for a while, Xu Xiaoshou asked: "It was true that Mr. Sang... ah bah, he did mention Dongtianwang City to me before he was taken away, but he didn't say much at that time. Do you have any? Discussed, or?"

He was a little suspicious.

Both of these two bosses want to go to the East Heavenly King City by themselves...

Don't blame him for being suspicious,

It was really a period of time when I was terrified.

Among them, could there be any hidden pits?

However, after thinking about it, this is indeed the best way at present.

Thinking about it, I can't think of any other variables.

It wouldn't be the case that there would be another white cave, another big net, and he would become the bait again. He would somehow take something, and then pull out a lot of crap that he couldn't handle at all, right?

As Xu Xiaoshou thought about it, his back began to feel a little chilly.

"Don't worry, I won't cheat you." Bazun smiled.

Xu Xiaoshou panicked even more immediately.

"I haven't said anything yet, why don't you call yourself out? It's not obvious that you want to..."

"How about this!"

Ba Zunfan interrupted: "Go to Dongtianwang City, take the first place in the trial, and successfully enter the Four Elephant Secret Realm. This is an assessment for you as a holy slave, in other words, a task!"

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded immediately.

Assessment?

This broken saint slave has abducted people so far, and there is still an assessment when he comes in?

"What if the assessment fails?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes widened, one big and one small, staring straight at the person in front of him.

"Of course it's a direct kick...um."

Halfway through the conversation, the eight gods suddenly stopped.

He saw the young man's suddenly excited expression, as well as the slightest anticipation hidden in the bottom of his eyes...

expect?

When he really saw what this guy was thinking, Ba Zunfan couldn't laugh or cry.

For someone else, if he really wants to be liked by the Eighth Sword Immortal, he must be the one who is determined to go up the mountain of swords and go down into the sea of ​​fire.

Why does Xu Xiaoshou have such an expression of "quickly fail the assessment and let me get out"?

"If you fail, your free movement qualification will be terminated, and you must follow me all the way, and I will teach you personally!"

After Ba Zun finished speaking emphatically, he suddenly felt very inappropriate.

Where is the punishment for failing the assessment?

Shouldn't this be a great reward for others?

However, seeing Xu Xiaoshou suddenly put on a gray face, he understood a little bit.

"It turns out that the attraction of my eight masters is really not as great as I imagined..."

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiao had fun while suffering, and he could barely catch a little information from the other party.

"Freedom to move?" he asked.

"Yes." Bazun nodded.

"What do you mean, if I choose to go to Dongtianwang City, I will decide everything and make all the choices myself, and you...won't interfere?"

"yes."

"I do not believe!"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head.

The more this happened, the worse he felt.

Bazun smiled: "Not only that, if you really encounter any difficulties, you only need to send a message to the holy slave, and someone will immediately support you, with the first support principle!"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He was silent for a long time, and verified, "You didn't lie to me?"

"without."

"Are you really lying to me?"

"no!"

He glanced at the information bar.

The information bar is indifferent.

That is to say, the eight masters are familiar with these words, and they are really the truth.

But why?

"Why are you so kind to me?" Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

"Because you are Sang Laoer's apprentice, and you are also half of my apprentice."

After Bazun finished speaking, he pondered for a while, and said again: "Of course, I want you to let go of your hands and feet without any scruples to do it. I just want to do it with astonishing momentum. The bigger the better."

Mu Zixi was taken aback.

this!

This person is crazy?

Is he really the Eighth Sword Immortal?

Is it possible to show off your head?

Doesn't this guy know that under Sang Lao's repeated suppression, Xu Xiaoshou still did all kinds of inexplicable evil things.

If you really want to give this authority, Dongtianwang City must not be bombed?

Mu Zixi never worried about how strong and how big the East Heavenly King City was, and whether it was really all due to the power of one person and completely lost order.

He only knows that Xu Xiaoshou's innate destructive power can already attract the attention of the throne, Dao Zhan, and even Taixu.

I really want to support him...

"No... um."

Anxiously about to speak, but Xu Xiaoshou covered the little junior sister's lips and pinned it to her waist, regardless of her kicking and beating, she just looked at the eight gods steadfastly.

"I have an accident, how can I contact you?"

Bazun felt a shudder for no reason.

He knew that Xu Xiaoshou's destructive force was quite strong, and most of it came from Sang's mouth.

If you say you've seen it with your own eyes, it's true.

After all, the battle with Gou Wuyue in the second half of the White Grotto was originally what he expected.

These things have nothing to do with Xu Xiaoshou.

One of the things that surprised him the most was that Patriarch Jinzhao would give up waiting and hook up with Xu Xiaoshou ahead of time, which was something he never thought of.

But other than that, looking at Xu Xiaoshou's journey, it seems to be okay?

Very destructive...?

The eight gods know how to be calm.

He intends to do something big, a little talent, no matter how great the destructive power is, it won't be much.

It can't be said that in the end, storytellers and others will have to help.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem to be that exaggerated.

"Token."

He said indifferently: "The token I gave you is going to have an accident. Use the sword to communicate with it, and I will get a response."

It's settled.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly felt that there was a high wall behind him.

The wall has no boundaries in length and width, and is extremely thick.

It's the kind that makes people feel at ease so that even if Gou Wuyue comes forward with a sword in his face, he can still sleep on the floor.

"I remember."

Xu Xiaoshou got up suddenly, grabbed the younger junior sister by the neck, without realizing that she was lifted off the ground, and solemnly said: "If something happens, I will definitely call ... bah, sword to you."

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

Ba Zunfan turned his head and glanced at Mu Zixi whose neck was flushed red, and an inexplicable force drove him to stand up too.

After being silent for a long time, he always felt that there was something wrong with this whim.

Finally, he finally said something.

"Take it easy, those who are saints and above, try not to provoke them."

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes burst into light in an instant.

The meaning of this sentence is nothing more than those below the sage, including those who are too powerful.

I, Xu Xiaoshou, have nothing to fear?

"rest assured!"

Having realized this, Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists heavily, and said excitedly: "Eastern Heavenly King City is a big city after all, it's different from White Grotto, I have my sense of proportion."

Mu Zixi forcibly turned his head, seeing his senior brother's appearance, he knew that he had drifted away.

She really wanted to speak out to warn the Eighth Sword Immortal, but Xu Xiaoshou was so stuck that it was hard to breathe, how could she say anything?

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

Bazun looked at the night and nodded slightly.

The goal has been achieved, so he doesn't want to say more.

"It's good that you have a bottom line."

After all, he started to leave.

"etc!"

But Xu Xiaoshou stopped the other party, "I can agree to all your conditions, but the premise is that you have to give me alone."

The eight masters stopped.

"Um?"

...

Under the darkness of night, all the dormant people woke up.

After learning that Xu Xiaoshou would not follow the big army, everyone was a little surprised.

Among them, the most unexpected one was the eager storyteller.

"elder brother!"

"This is a well-prepared gift for you. How can you hand it over to others?"

He looked at Xin Gugu, who was weak on one side and had a earthy face, but was revived by "Yin and Yang life and death?", and was very angry.

Of course, Xin Gugu doesn't have to.

This is an innocuous tauren, at best, rebirth from a drop of blood is more fun and interesting.

But……

"This too?"

Shaking the space paper in his hand, the storyteller couldn't believe it.

He didn't know what the two were talking about in the cave, and he didn't dare to eavesdrop.

But he never expected that the sealed ghost beast that his brother coveted for a long time could be given as he pleases. Is this a joke?

"Untie it and give it to him."

The eight gods showed no emotion, as if this unopened gift was of no importance at all.

"No!"

The storyteller glared at Xu Xiaoshou viciously, causing the latter to shrink his head again and again in fright, and hid behind the Ba Zunfa, not daring to speak out.

"Really not?" Ba Zunfan's expression darkened.

"People..."

"Woo woo woo~"

When the storyteller rolled his eyes, big teardrops rolled down his cheeks, making Tzenchov's fists clenched tightly behind him.

"Give it to him, I told you!" Ba Zunwen's tone became a little more serious.

The storyteller had no choice but to untie the space piece of paper after taking a hard look at Xu Xiaoshou.

"Chi~"

Gray mist instantly filled the air.

This time, everyone's expressions tightened.

The four giants of Saint Slave are all very human, so they can naturally feel the faint power of disaster mixed in the seal mist.

Ba Zun was a little surprised.

It seems that the person Xu Xiaoshou wants is not simple?

Before the spatial paper was unwrapped, he had no idea that the sealed ghost was inside.

As for the seal attribute, it seems that he knows it.

In the world, there is only one person?

The gray mist dispersed, and a peaceful woman in white appeared.

She seemed to have endured a lot of pain, and her face was as pale as paper, but when she saw everyone present, her expression was only slightly startled, and then her eyes fell on the young man behind the eight acquaintances.

"Xu Xiaoshou?"

Xu Xiaoshou leaned out and grinned: "Senior Sister Mo, long time no see."

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

Xu Xiaoshou pulled the junior sister behind him, and was about to step forward, but Ba Zunfan suddenly said, "Feng Yujin?"

Mo Mo was startled: "Senior?"

She didn't know who the person in front of her was.

He said that he only had innate cultivation bases, but the few giants around him who were at least above the throne level had a faint tendency to be led by them, so naturally they could only call out seniors.

"Call him out."

Bazun said in a low voice, he was not one of his own, and he never showed his emotions easily.

"he……"

Mo Mo hesitated.

What do these people seem to know?

"I know it all."

Xu Xiaoshou said via voice transmission: "The one standing in front of you is Bazun Fan, the legendary Eighth Sword Immortal. He presumably knows the guy on your body. Let him come out. The two of them are chatting about the old days, and they may not be able to explain it." Get out of your predicament."

Mo Mo pursed her lower lip.

Solve the dilemma?

Others might have this idea, but she was already desperate.

Ghosts and beasts live in their bodies, and their fate is locked.

Except for the road of being taken away to die, being able to live is already a blessing in misfortune.

How easy is it to get out of trouble?

"He doesn't want to come out..."

Mo Mo softly refused, suddenly his face twisted, and a thick gray mist exploded all over his body.

In the next second, a charming laughter came from his mouth.

"Eight masters!"

The voice was extremely deep, filled with hatred, and a touch of fear.

Xu Xiaoshou's heart shuddered.

With just this sound, he knew that the two were determined to really know each other.

However, the Mist Man was born from the White Cave several years ago.

Guan Momo reacted, he must have never seen Sheng Nu and others before.

So, where did these two guys who are completely different from the same era meet?

The eight masters walked with their hands behind their backs, and came in front of the Huiwu people, frowning slightly: "According to Baimai's plan, Jinzhao Patriarch will help you get out of the White Cave, you should immediately go to the Void Island and untie the 'Si Wu array', I said, right?"

The night was cold.

Xu Xiaoshou shivered.

Turning his head and Mu Zixi looked at each other, even a junior sister could hear a lot of information from this sentence.

Xu Xiaoshou felt that things suddenly became complicated again.

The gray mist man not only knew the eight masters, but also got in touch with the void island?

Also, ancestor Jinzhao?

If there is any noun in this world that is unique.

Jin Zhao, maybe that's really the case.

Myself, Sang Lao, Sang Lao's master...

Xu Xiaoshou thought of Sang Lao's last sentence before he was arrested: "Your next backer, Sheng Gong, Long Rongzhi."

Not surprisingly, that is Mr. Sang's father, that is, the title of his master ancestor.

Generally speaking, the outside world also refers to it as Jin Zhao Ban Sundai.

This "Jinzhao Patriarch" is obviously not a half-holy Jinzhao!

"So, it's that embarrassing saint?"

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