I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 440 The collapsed Fu Xing, the second sacrificial tablet

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Is Zhang Taiying gone?

Not to mention the small group of the Zhang family.

Even the hundreds of forces that took part in the dinner party here all had various shocking reactions.

You know, in Tiansang County, the status of Tiansang City is the first among all cities.

And the Zhang family, because of the existence of Zhang Taiying, has flourished in the past ten years, and has jumped to the top of the four giants in Tiansang City.

But for such a character, if he said no, he would be gone?

"Am I dreaming?"

Someone murmured.

Indeed, tonight's dinner has brought shock to everyone, somewhat beyond expectations.

"There is the Su family in the front, and the Zhang family in the back?"

"The White Grotto hasn't even been opened yet. Has the power fluctuation in Tiansang County reached such a level?"

"My god, some time ago, the more than 20 forces that were eyeing the tiger in the Challenger League seemed to be under the command of the Zhang family, and launched a crazy attack on the remnants of the Su family."

"But the battle is only halfway through, and the main messenger...is gone?"

Everyone looked in Xu Xiaoshou's direction in disbelief.

still is……

him?

Is it still this young man?

That sentence "If you want to kill me, you can try it too".

What was exposed was not only the kid's absolute confidence, but also the most direct interpretation of Zhang Taiying's death!

"So, Zhang Taiying turned into a ghost in the City Lord's Mansion to kill Xu Xiaoshou, but in the end, he killed him?" Someone's reasoning came true.

"But it's not right either!"

"If it's Xu Xiaoshou, why did Zhang Taiying bother? This is only in the middle of Yuanting... Well, when did he reach his peak?"

Someone was stunned.

How come Xu Xiaoshou's strength has improved after seeing each other?

Is that human being?

You haven't even passed the late stage of the Yuanting Realm, why did you just give it to the peak.

Look at the fluctuating aura of spiritual energy, it is still so thick and solid...

"Suspected, passive value, +1212."

"Questioned, passive value, +1212."

For a while, the information bar frantically swiped the screen.

People who should have put it down at a glance, the more they think about it, the more they feel something is wrong.

"But even at the peak of Yuanting, how could Xu Xiaoshou be Zhang Taiying's opponent?"

"You know, before the senior in red went out, there was already an explosion that blew up the City Lord's Mansion. At this time, could it be that Xu Xiaoshou is really fighting Zhang Taiying?"

Even though there was a conversation between Hongyi and Fu Yinhong before, everyone still didn't believe it.

But right now.

All kinds of signs showed that Zhang Taiying's death was definitely related to Xu Xiaoshou.

The guy at the throne level was forced to turn into a ghost beast by mere innateness, and then he was shot dead on the spot by the red clothes who rushed away in time?

"horrible!"

"Feared, passive value, +879."

"Admired, passive value, +646."

...

Holding the jade plate in her hand, Su Qianqian walked towards Xu Xiaoshou in a daze.

She vaguely remembered that Brother Xiaoshou even made a joke when he left the banquet hall to... Convenience.

"Who knows, the accident or tomorrow, which one will come first?"

Later, the guy also gave a ridiculous example of a meteorite falling from the sky and interrupting the banquet room challenge on the spot.

At that time, no matter how anxious she was, she couldn't help but giggled.

Can……

Su Qianqian looked at the five crystal clear exquisite stones on the plate.

Meteorites are not coming.

But the competition was indeed interrupted.

At that time, I could hardly resist myself.

But the bombing that shattered the City Lord's Mansion, not to mention the dinner challenge, made everyone dazed and terrified.

Even the throne of the City Lord's Mansion was alarmed.

All these family forces from all over the world are nothing more than grand masters.

How can I have the energy to continue to challenge?

so!

"Did brother Xiaoshou forcibly kill Zhang Taiying regardless of his own safety for me?"

"This is too risky!"

Have you ever risked your life for others in your life...

Tears of emotion welled up in his eyes.

Su Qianqian couldn't help but wiped it with the back of her hand, and immediately wiped a smear on the dusty face.

Tears were wiped off the tattered and blood-stained clothes, and the little girl came to Xu Xiaoshou.

"Brother Little Beast..."

"Grateful, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Xu Xiaoshou was taken aback, almost thought that this girl was taken away by Mu Zixi.

Fortunately, from the eye-catching height and the special title, he can still recognize that this is his sister Su.

"What's the matter?"

gratitude?

It's okay, it's okay, it almost looked like a curse!

But, for no reason, how grateful are you?

What kind of story is filled in your little head?

"Brother Little Beast..."

Su Qianqian choked up and couldn't speak.

For some reason, as soon as he left the battle, he stood in front of Xu Xiaoshou.

Even if she is already a sword sect, the scene of following Xu Xiaoshou many years ago, pouring tea and learning things, will come out involuntarily.

Is this what a safe haven feels like?

It seems that no matter what time, as long as Brother Little Beast is around, I don't have to worry about too many things.

Just take one step at a time, and move forward in a down-to-earth manner.

The thorns ahead will always break by themselves.

"Be good, don't cry."

"What's the matter, are those guys really bullying you?"

Xu Xiaoshou stared at the five exquisite stones on the plate.

Xin Dao said that if you succeed in being bullied, you probably won't be able to get the amount that is still "five"!

Su Qianqian deliberately distributed the Linglong Stone in her hand to Brother Xiaoshou.

But the Su family is indeed a critical moment.

These five things, even if they are not used by oneself, can be placed in other places to have an excellent effect.

In addition, brother Xiaoshou also has sixteen exquisite stones.

snort!

sixteen!

Well, he should...

Do you not like the number of five in this area?

"Grateful, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Xu Xiaoshou bared his teeth and pressed the girl's head with some headaches.

"Put your things away first, and be careful on the way back. If there are thieves thinking about it, it will be bad."

"If you give it to me, it's useless. I still have a lot of it, and it can't be used up."

He hehe smiled, he had already seen his kindness towards this girl.

Su Qianqian blinked her big eyes, silently staring at Xu Xiaoshou, speechless.

"Grateful, passive value, +1, +1, +1, +1..."

Unexpected.

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

Xu Xiaoshou looked back suddenly, his eyes were on the brightly lit place.

...

After Fu Zhi finished announcing Zhang Taiying's affairs, it basically announced the end of the dinner party.

Xu Xiaoshou got everything he wanted, and also completed the intended goal.

I wanted to return home with a full load, but suddenly an excited voice sounded from the high platform.

"Wake up, wake up!"

Everyone is attracted at the same time.

But at that time, Fu Xing, who was knocked out by the blast furnace without any precaution at that time, had already woken up under Shi Ti's care.

"Is it okay to pay?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated for a moment, feeling that he was a little bit responsible for this matter, so he walked over to check the situation.

"This is……"

Fu Xing recovered his sanity from the darkness, and when he woke up, there were several heads in front of him.

Savage, savage, handsome guy, savage...

Um?

wrong!

this is……

Sister, president of teachers, Xu Xiaoshou, savage...

This, this last savage, why is it so familiar, and it's a bit fragmented, so I can't remember the smell of his face?

Fu Xing stared at the savage chief, with a look of intense thought in his eyes.

Fu Zhi watched his son wake up, and was a little happy at first, but the strong strangeness in this guy's eyes made him angry.

"Yu'er, what are you thinking!"

As soon as the familiar voice came out, even if it was a little hoarse, Fu Xing still trembled.

"Old, father?"

After calling out, he shook his head vigorously.

"Dream, how could Dad show up, this guy has been the shopkeeper for so long..."

Fu Zhi's face darkened, but others couldn't see it at all.

Fu Xing glanced directly at him, and fell on Xu Xiaoshou's face.

This dream is very strange.

Why are other people so dark that they can't see their faces clearly? It's really suitable for the atmosphere of the dream.

Dudu Xu Xiaoshou, so real?

Is he deeply imprinted in his mind?

"Yes, at that time..."

When Fu Xing thought of the fryer, he suddenly felt bad.

After shaking his body, he released his spiritual thoughts, wanting to check the injuries in the banquet hall.

After all, he had personally experienced the lethality of Xu Xiaoshou.

But as soon as the spiritual thought was released, he froze all of a sudden.

"Gone?"

"The banquet hall is gone?"

The burning breath left in the air, the dust everywhere, the scarred people...

Xu Xiaoshouzhen was blown to pieces in the banquet hall?

wrong!

The picture from the spiritual thought seems to have gone far beyond the scope of the banquet hall?

Could it be that the whole family is gone?

Fu Xing suddenly convulsed.

He put his spiritual thoughts to the maximum, but even at the maximum, as far as he could see, it was still barren.

This dream is too real to be too scary, right?

"This is where?"

Fu Xing didn't believe that this was the City Lord's Mansion.

After all, no one can blow up the City Lord's Mansion like this.

But with this casual question, the sad voice of my sister came to my ears.

"Family."

Fu Xing was stunned.

Family?

He looked at Fu Yinhong.

Can we talk?

This is a living person?

He bit the tip of his tongue slightly.

"hiss!"

it hurts.

Taking another look at Xu Xiaoshou's apologetic eyes, Fu Xing opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but found that he had nothing to say.

When I woke up, my home was gone.

The city lord's mansion is gone?

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

Xu Xiaoshou had a headache.

It's like this again, I really didn't expect it to become like this!

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Pay Bank could have been able to bear it.

After saying this, he suddenly rolled his eyes, straightened his body, and passed out.

"Feared, passive value, +1."

Fuzhi: "..."

Everyone looked back at Xu Xiaoshou in unison, all of them were silent.

Shiti sighed heavily.

He didn't understand why the city lord's mansion was blown up to such an extent, Fu Zhi could still act as if nothing had happened, and he didn't even plan to take any punishment against Xu Xiaoshou.

If it were him, he estimated that Danta would become like this.

Even if Sang Lao came, he would tear Xu Xiaoshou into pieces!

But this...

"Tolerance is a virtue."

"Grossness is the cultivation of a person."

Sure enough, there is no one who can achieve the position of the City Lord's Mansion.

If you deal with it yourself, you still underestimate it!

"Xu Xiaoshou, you should leave first!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Shi Ti could only helplessly wave his hand.

At this time, it is obvious that the injuries of the patients are more important.

After all, there is more than one paying bank here, and too many people woke up after being rescued, and if they took another look at Xu Xiaoshou, they would faint on the spot.

"Oh okay……"

Xu Xiao's soles were abraded, and he wanted to help.

It's all the fault of that Zhang Taiying, who triggered some kind of spiritual formation for nothing, and made the City Lord's Mansion disappear.

It's all his fault!

"Don't you really need my help to do something, something within my ability?" Xu Xiaoshou rubbed his hands and apologized.

Everyone on one side paused together, feeling their hearts skip a beat.

do what i can...

"Brother Shou, you'd better go first, my fool's mind is not very firm, I guess I won't be able to meet you in a short time." Fu Zhi said with a stiff face.

"Jiangzi."

Xu Xiaoshou also knows what kind of mentality these people have, and he still has a little bit of it.

That being the case, withdraw!

"Little Junior Sister."

"Um?"

Mu Zixi bowed his back, watching Fu Xing and other patients on the ground with interest behind him, apparently not really wanting to leave this lively and interesting place.

"gone."

But Xu Xiaoshou grabbed the little girl's twin ponytails and left.

"Attention, passive value, +1240."

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

...

Outside the City Lord's Mansion.

It is very far away from Tiansang City.

In the eight palaces.

When the wind and sand blow, it is cloudy, and when the birds and beasts sing, they are frightened and mournful.

This is an extremely remote town, perhaps in the past, this place had its glory.

But because of the proximity to the White Grotto, and because of the opening of the dimensional space a few years ago, the atmosphere of fireworks is basically cut off here.

But at this moment.

In this small town that was supposed to be deserted, a smog of dust and humanity has returned.

Different from the farming people at that time, all the passers-by now are spiritual masters.

There are quite a few of them!

Inside a revitalized small inn.

Lan Xinzi, who was wearing a black dress, and He Yuxing, who had magic patterns on his face, sat face to face on the bed in the room.

"how do you feel?"

Lan Xinzi's gaze moved down, moved away from the magic pattern on He Yuxing's face, and landed on a carving in this guy's hand.

"It can still hold on."

He Yuxing's eyes were filled with scarlet lust.

He tried his best to be patient and let his tone become calm.

"The 'Jiluo Diao' is too strong, and the sword intent contained in it is not something I can fully comprehend now."

"But even a little bit is enough."

"I feel that the me at this moment is not only a little bit stronger than before."

He Yuxing desperately clutched the bronze sculpture in his hand.

This carving is only the size of the fingernail of the little finger.

But the ability contained in it seems to be infinitely majestic.

He just restrained the trembling of his body, if he was going to use up all the strength in his body.

"enough."

Lan Xinzi said indifferently, "Today has reached the apex, if you continue to comprehend, you will not be able to bear it."

She spread her slender hands, signaling He Yuxing to return the carving to herself.

This is from Zhang Xinxiong.

The two "Jieluo Sculptures" owned by the Zhang family were all obtained from the White Grottoes.

The big one should be on Zhang Taiying's body, or hidden somewhere in the Buddhist scripture pavilion.

The young ones were naturally handed over to Zhang Xinxiong for enlightenment.

But this thing seems to really only have something to do with sword intent.

Even if Zhang Taiying gave it to Zhang Xinxiong, this guy couldn't realize anything.

On the other hand, he and He Yuxing seemed to be more destined for this thing.

Especially He Yuxing!

Lan Xinzi admired in his heart.

Even if she got the "Sacrificing Fall Pieces" from Zhang Xinxiong, it would be difficult for her to comprehend too many things.

But He Yuxing...

This guy's kendo aptitude is terrifying.

Sure enough, Su Qianqian's brilliant achievements at that age really concealed too many geniuses in Linggong.

At least, with He Yuxing's current state.

I'm afraid that with a sword, even if Su Qianqian has the "Tomb Famous City Snow", it will be difficult to resist.

After all, in the past few days, the number of master masters who died directly under He Yuxing's sword just because they tried to provoke him has almost reached double digits.

"He Yuxing, offering sacrifices to the carved pieces..."

Lan Xinzi used the spirit yuan to support the carved piece that had fallen into his hand, murmuring to himself.

This pair of combinations is the guarantee for entering the White Cave.

As for the thing in her hand, although she didn't know much about it, she also knew that Zhang's family spent a lot of effort to get it out of the White Cave during the last opening of the White Cave.

Although it was only such a small piece, the terrifying sword intent and killing intent inside made Lan Xinzi suspicious.

This thing is absolutely inseparable from the recently rumored "Four Swords".

There are prerequisites.

And who is lucky enough to be such a swordsman.

If I can win the "Four Swords"...

Lan Xinzi's beautiful eyes moved, her red lips lifted slightly, and murderous intent bloomed in her eyes.

She thought of the scene when Zhang Xinxiong died, and she had to cry in shock, so that she could barely survive.

This humiliation will never be forgotten!

"Xu Xiaoshou, where are you now?"

"If you kill Zhang Xinxiong, you should also get a spot in the White Grotto. Come to the White Grotto."

"It's a pity, you didn't get the 'Sacrifice Shard'!"

...

"Huchi, Huchi..."

The chirping sound in front of him became louder and louder, and Lan Xinzi raised her eyes in thought, and suddenly saw He Yuxing's scarlet eyes falling on her fragrant shoulders without any concealment.

"He Yuxing!"

Thinking of the horror of that day, she suddenly got up and drank in panic.

At this moment, He Yuxing suddenly trembled, his eyes became clear again, and even the magic lines on his face faded a little.

Seeing Lan Xinzi's panic-stricken Yurong, he felt distressed and said apologetically:

"Sorry, my mind is still too unstable, and I almost couldn't control the desire... to kill."

Lan Xinzi took a few steps back, sat down on the tea table, held up the tea cup and took a sip, then stabilized her mind.

"You have done a good job. Not everyone can comprehend the Jiluo carving."

After taking a sip, Lan Xinzi got up and walked out the door without looking back.

"I'll leave first, you calm down!"

"I……"

He Yuxing grasped the sword and got up, hesitant to speak, but his outstretched hand fell down weakly.

The door slammed shut, and He Yuxing's body shook, red light flashed in his eyes.

"Sacrificial Fall Sculpture..."

The magic pattern emerged clearly again, and this time not only the face, but also the bare hands were wandering around with black intentions.

"Buzz!"

The saber trembled softly and hummed happily.

It seems that this kind of terrifying killing intent is a kind of magic obstacle for people.

For the sword, it is the most perfect nutrient.

Wiping the blade with his fingers, the muscles on He Yuxing's face twitched unconsciously, revealing a weird smile that didn't fit.

"Hissing cancan, Jiluo carved pieces, good stuff!"

...

despair.

despair.

The clear and melodious sound of footsteps echoed through the inn, one after another, very rhythmically.

Lan Xinzi raised her eyebrows.

What's the matter today?

This completely lost the shackles of the rules. In the murderous and chaotic Eighth Palace, there is still such a quiet time?

look back.

I saw a woman in a white dress with extremely elegant steps walking slowly on the stairs.

Her appearance is very ordinary, but her temperament is extremely dusty.

The red sandalwood incense burning quietly on the small copper stove on the right hand seems to give people a sense of peace and tranquility even if they are separated by several feet.

It was as if a noble snow lotus that should have come from the Tianshan Mountain grew out of this gloomy and filthy quagmire.

The appearance of the woman in the white skirt is the source of the complete silence of the inn.

"This man..."

Lan Xinzi frowned.

somewhat familiar.

When she was still in Tiansang Linggong, she seemed to have seen it in the inner courtyard?

However, how could there be such a temperamental person in the inner courtyard that she couldn't recall?

and……

"Yin and Yang realm."

Among the thirty-three veterans in the inner court, there are not many women who can reach the second realm of the master, the Yin-Yang realm!

Except Rao Yinyin, except those few old people who have graduated.

Even myself and He Yuxing didn't reach this height!

This just came out...

Who is it again?

"We know each other?"

The moment the black skirt and white skirt intertwined, Lan Xinzi couldn't help asking.

The woman in the white skirt looked sideways.

A slight smile appeared on his calm face.

It was as if seeing a friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and he opened his teeth lightly, ready to say hello.

But soon, the smile disappeared.

She shook her head indifferently: "You should have admitted the wrong person."

With a slight bow, the woman squeezed the small copper stove in her hand, turned her head and left.

"Boom!"

The room was instantly opened.

He Yuxing rushed out holding the sword.

"Who?"

He scolded in a low voice, and his eyes involuntarily fell on the woman in the white skirt who was going away.

Lan Xinzi didn't reply.

Her eyes fell on the girl's left hand, and the dripping blood made her understand the crisp sound she had just heard.

Not only the sound of footsteps, but also the sound of blood dripping on the ground.

Looking to the first floor.

There were dozens of limp and limp male bodies lying here and there.

Lan Xinzi's eyes showed obvious dislike and hatred.

"A group of trash dominated by the lower body!"

These guys have also been accosted when they arrived.

But after He Yuxing dealt with a few with one sword, he calmed down a bit.

Unexpectedly, when I met this woman this time, history repeated itself.

But……

"What about cultivation?"

Lan Xinzi was shocked to find that these guys who should have already possessed spiritual and celestial phenomena, looked at them at this moment, and they lost all their cultivation bases!

"Abolished?"

She groaned in confusion.

"Do not."

He Yuxing narrowed his eyes and said, "It was sealed."

"Also, it seems that these people are still alive, and I am afraid that even the spirits have been completely suppressed."

"This woman..."

His eyes fell on the previous position of the woman in the white skirt who had disappeared at the door of the room, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

An inexplicably familiar, yet extremely palpitating feeling.

Do you know this person?

"Counting the woman with violent legs that I saw a few days ago..."

"In the Eight Palaces, it's not peaceful anymore." He murmured.

Lan Xinzi took a step sideways and looked at him.

"Isn't it better to be restless? That's exactly what we want."

He Yuxing also looked away, and his eyes became gentle again.

"Yes, I will give you whatever you want."

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