I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Sang Lao is such a person, he didn't get into his eyes, life and death have nothing to do with it.

If you are fancy, he can treat you as a treasure, and no one can take it away.

Just like the value of the nine elders and Xu Xiaoshou in his eyes...

Well, there is no comparison.

Seeing the boy's silence, the old man supported the grass hat and turned to Xiao Qixiu: "Tonight's capture plan failed, the masked man's strength is beyond imagination, after killing two inner courtyard disciples, he retreated calmly."

He paused and said, "Let's announce it like this."

Xiao Qixiu was dumbfounded and looked at Ye Xiaotian.

Ye Xiaotian looked at Lao Sang in astonishment, as if he couldn't recover from his rude manipulation.

Sang Lao smiled: "If you want to connect this arm, just nod your head."

Ye Xiaotian: "..."

He grabbed his severed arm, the bleeding from the wound had already stopped, but without a high-level alchemist, he might be like this in the future.

Ye Xiaotian fell into deep thought.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Xiaoshou watched the white-haired Taoist boy floating in the air, and nodded lightly.

"it is good."

Xiao Qixiu could only nod his head sullenly.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. The legendary fair and selfless elder of the Lingfa Pavilion was taken down in one sentence?

Is this right and status?

Just don't make people too happy!

Xu Xiaoshou was happy and realized that his murder tonight was probably wiped out like this.

In fact, it's right. If you really want to argue with reason, he is completely tenable, but it's better to have less than one thing.

No one wants to walk to the torture platform of Lingfa Pavilion!

Xiao Qixiu didn't stop at such trivial matters, he looked at Lao Sang's eyes and burst into the same excitement at the beginning again.

"so……"

"The masked man just now is..."

Sang Lao looked at the new tender meat on his chest and said, "Have you already tasted it? Come and ask me when you have the answer?"

"Really him?"

"Um."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned by the dummies of the two, and asked curiously, "So who is it?"

Six eyes stabbed like knives in an instant, and Xu Xiaoshou stepped back.

"You didn't let me be here, let's gossip together, and you still reject me..." He said weakly.

The three were at a loss, what gossip?

Sang Lao patted Xu Xiaoshou on the shoulder: "Cultivation well, these are not things you can touch now."

"Oh."

On the contrary, Xu Xiaoshou became extremely curious about the masked man.

This guy is clearly also a sword cultivator, and he has even gone through the path of pure sword fighting, but...

He remembered that when he first contacted this person, the other party's tone of persuasion didn't seem to be fake, as if this road really didn't work.

However, it can't work, will it be so strong?

One person can defeat the entire Tiansang Palace?

Xu Xiaoshou felt that his heart was tickled by a cat. The answer to the mystery was right in front of him, but no one was willing to solve it for him.

hateful!

"Okay, let's go."

Sang Lao shook his head and looked at the sky. The sky was bright, and the air after the rain was extremely fresh.

Xiao Qixiu resigned and left, but Ye Xiaotian stared at Xu Xiaoshou, looking at him inexplicably.

"Are you the champion of this year's 'Wind and Cloud Contest'?" The child sounded.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, not knowing what he was going to do.

"From tomorrow, you can enter the inner courtyard."

"???"

what's the situation?

You can't get into the inner courtyard by killing yourself, can you get it done in one sentence?

Old Sang rolled his eyes and hit Ye Xiaotian on the head with a slap, and the white-haired Daotong looked at him with aggrieved eyes.

"What kind of inner courtyard, go back and tell those old people who are immortal, Xu Xiaoshou doesn't have to enter the inner courtyard!"

I use it!

Xu Xiaoshou screamed wildly in his heart,

But he was a little confused at this time, and decided to wait and see.

As a result, the white-haired Daotong glared at Lao Sang before leaving.

opened……

now...

Xu Xiaoshou stumbled, so did he enter or not?

Can you give me a word!

This is maddening!

"Ye Xiaotian, break with consequences, break when broken, this old man has told you so many times!" Sang Lao shouted as he looked at the back of the white-haired Daotong slowly flying away.

Ye Xiaotian grabbed the broken arm and waved it, signaling him not to forget the treatment, and then disappeared.

Xu Xiaoshou retracted his gaze, and suddenly realized that there were only himself and Lao Sang left here.

He was a little sore.

Why is it Goose Lake and this old man again?

Painful memories flooded again.

"Then shall I go back first?" he asked tentatively.

"You can't go yet."

Sang Lao changed his sly smile, and his expression became very serious, "I have a story to tell you."

He walked ahead, Xu Xiaoshou took a deep breath, suppressed his heart to flee back, and paced to keep up.

"There are five realms in the Holy Spirit Continent, and in the distant Central Territory of the Holy Spirit Heaven, there is a 'Holy Palace', which is the holy place in the minds of all spiritual masters in the continent." Lao Sang held his hands and his eyes were full of fascination.

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, he only knew that the one under his feet was the Sword God of the Eastern Region, and most of them were swordsmen.

The other four domains of the continent are also poorly understood.

As for the 'Holy Palace', he had never heard of it.

"There is a lake in the Holy Palace, similar to the Goose Lake in front of you, but twice as large."

Sang Lao pointed to the Goose Lake where more than half of the water had evaporated inside the white jade railing, and said slowly, "It's called 'Big Goose Lake'."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

"By the Big Goose Lake, there is often not a young man. He is about the same age as you, and he likes to exercise in such a clean place."

"In the near future, the innate flesh body will be formed."

Xu Xiaoshou was stagnant in his footsteps, looking at the back of the old man Cao Li, and seemed to understand something.

"When the young man was not very happy, one night, an old bald donkey appeared and forcibly fed him the 'Jinzhao Tinder'."

"Well, at that time, he resisted."

Xu Xiaoshou's face darkened, isn't he talking about himself?

Could it be that the young Sang Lao was fed the fire, and now he is taking revenge on himself?

He continued to listen.

"One month later, the innate body was burned to waste!"

"The old bald donkey reappeared and gave the boy a tinder and another tinder. At the same time, he also gave him a practice."

"Jin Zhaotian burns?" Xu Xiaoshou clenched his fists, this guy is a lot worse than himself, is it not a dead end?

"Yes!" Sang Lao nodded. "The old bald donkey told the boy, 'Do you hate me? If you hate me, just practice this technique and defeat me'."

"The young man had no other choice. He practiced this practice with hatred and worked extremely hard. It took a year to step into the realm of the innate flesh again."

"In three more days, you will become a master!"

"It was only at this time that he discovered that, before he knew it, he had broken the shackles of the rumored 'innate physical body that cannot break through the master'."

"Adding up and down, it's only a year."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, and the direction of the story was completely beyond his expectations.