I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 590: The Rain Has Fallen In The Eighth Palace

There was a moment of silence in the arena.

Gou Wuyue showed a winner's smile.

Bai Yi saw that his nostrils were enlarged, and everyone was dumbstruck.

Among the bystanders.

"It's over?"

Zhao Xidong also watched the farce-like ending, stretched out his hand, confused for a long time, and looked at Boss Xiao in astonishment.

"What did you see?" Xiao Qixiu also turned his head.

Bringing Zhao Xidong here is just to exercise, and all three of them have this idea.

But it's obvious.

As soon as he saw this silly boy's expression, he knew that Zhao Xidong didn't see anything.

"fool!"

Cursing angrily, Xiao Qixiu seldom opened his mouth, and recalled everything to this silly boy one by one.

"Bringing up old things again is to gain affection, look at attitude, and improve posture at the same time."

"I draw my swords to face each other, in order to verify whether I can kill, and whether Gou Wuyue will kill."

"If the result of the verification is confirmed, the negotiation will officially begin."

"Huh?" Zhao Xidong nodded.

"If you really want to come directly to ask someone, who cares about you?"

Xiao Qixiu sighed, he understood Zhao Xidong's confusion, and said again: "You need to learn more about this kind of scene, and when you take over the Lingfa Pavilion in the future, you will be involved in everything."

"So? And then nirvana?" Zhao Xidong still didn't understand why.

"you!"

Xiao Qixiu had a headache, "You still can't see it?"

"uh-huh?"

"fool!"

Xiao Qixiu turned around and followed Qiao Qianzhi's dragging Ye Xiaotian's pace, and walked away directly, Zhao Xidong hurriedly followed.

"The negotiation starts, and that's the official dignitary."

"Ye Xiaotian is not stupid, who doesn't know that provoking Gou Wuyue will surely kill him?"

"But as long as you don't die, no matter how bad the follow-up situation is, it won't be so bad that you will die."

"So what should be said can also be thrown out."

Xiao Qixiu quickened his pace and transmitted voice while walking:

"But Gou Wuyue is obviously not a vegetarian, and if he doesn't want to make friends, he uses various means to shirk."

"And on the bright side, Tiansang Linggong is still under the jurisdiction of the Holy God Hall. Gou Wuyue has no excuse to draw his sword again when he is enraged and cannot be killed."

"But in the end, it still failed!"

"That guy..."

Xiao Qixiu was obviously talking about the reaction of the "light" attribute, which was much faster than others, and he sighed: "There is no way."

"But you can't kill them, why drag them away?" The corner of Zhao Xidong's mouth pointed towards the funny duo of Linggong.

The dean was almost dragged away by Elder Qiao, and he is still struggling at the moment.

Xiao Qixiu spread his hands helplessly: "Spatial attribute, if you want to resist, you have already broken free."

"You can't kill, but there is a limit. How to grasp it, you, Elder Qiao, will know."

"In that case, if Ye Xiaotian wants to vent his anger again, the situation will probably become out of control."

"So you, Elder Qiao, stopped it in time, and your dean realized it, so you didn't resist, understand?"

Zhao Xidong nodded half-understood.

Thinking back on the situation just now, I suddenly felt that I couldn't express it before, and it became a little clearer.

These old foxes...

"Then?" He hesitated a bit: "Just go back to the Spiritual Palace in such a slippery manner?"

"if not?"

Xiao Qixiu asked back: "You alone, can you do a lot of white clothes?"

"Ahem."

Zhao Xidong was choked up in an instant, and he didn't dare to say anything. He silently followed the pace of the funny duo in Linggong, and wanted to leave together.

"Yoho~"

"squeak--"

"gi—"

The crowd eating melons in white seemed to have won a battle, laughing loudly from behind one by one, and some even stuck their fingers to their lips and let out a weird and piercing whistle.

It was rare for Gou Wuyue not to stop them, she only smiled and watched the four of them leave.

"etc!"

Ye Xiaotian in front of him suddenly shook his body, broke free from the shackles of the housewarming, and stopped the pace of leaving.

Zhao Xidong couldn't brake in time, and bumped into Boss Xiao's back with a thump, and immediately fell short, rolling like a lazy donkey.

as expected.

In the next second, a whip kick swept over, and then he slashed down hard.

——They were all avoided!

With a bang, the earth was hammered out of a hole.

"Stinky boy, I don't learn what I should learn, I remember a lot of little tricks." Xiao Qixiu cursed out of hatred.

"how?"

Housewarming asked at the front.

This question was not about the fight behind him, but about Ye Xiaotian's sudden stop.

not to go?

Why not go back now?

All stared at?

I was a little puzzled about the housewarming.

"Gou Wuyue!" Ye Xiaotian suddenly turned around, and soared into the sky again, even a full head higher than Gou Wuyue.

This posture is like a child's quarrel is over, and in the gap when he walks away in despair, he finally understands that he should sarcasm the other party more vigorously, and he did it with action.

At this moment, Ye Xiaotian felt like doing this.

The noise in white clothes was suppressed by his shouting for a while.

I saw the corners of the white-haired Taoist boy's mouth parted, his smile was even more presumptuous than Gou Wuyue's, it seemed like it was going to split open.

"Ye Xiaotian, do you still want to do it?"

Gou Wuyue was frightened by this perverted smile, and then her voice completely cooled down.

"Man, I didn't pick it up, and even if I did, I couldn't let it go to you!"

"Aren't you going to stay and wait to die?" Gou Wuyue was really angry

"No, that's not what I meant." Ye Xiaotian seemed to be laughing, but he didn't make a sound.

He raised his finger to his lips, signaling for silence.

"listen."

Back then, Bai Yi, who was a little agitated, was also surprised by his mysterious behavior, and they all fell silent.

"What do you hear?"

Gou Wuyue grasped the famous sword, "If you don't leave, I will really kill you!"

"listen."

With a smile in Ye Xiaotian's eyes, he whispered: "The show you've been looking forward to is about to begin."

What do you mean... Before Gou Wuyue had time to think, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she turned her head to look in a certain direction in the void.

At this moment.

"Crack!"

There was a slight trembling sound above the nine heavens.

subsequently.

"boom!"

A big hole was directly broken!

Everyone stared in amazement and was shocked.

This kind of crude boundary-breaking technique is completely different from Ye Xiaotian's space teleportation.

At first glance, someone broke in again.

"Woo--"

While the white-clothed people were still a little dumbfounded, the spirit array in this space suddenly sounded an alarm.

At this moment, everyone's complexion changed drastically.

"Enemy attack!!!"

"Fuck, enemy attack? The protective spirit array is activated, open! Hurry up!"

"Grass, this white-haired dwarf flaunted me. I thought someone else was coming to pick him up. I never thought..."

"The White Cave is broken!"

When the last scream was heard in the air, everyone stopped talking nonsense, and immediately performed their duties and returned to their posts.

Forming formations, getting in position, boosting energy and condensing energy, gaining momentum...

The black hole above the sky gradually expands.

At this moment, even Gou Wuyue's pores opened slightly.

White Cave, broken?

"boom!"

The scene that would appear in the dream for many days, when it really came to appear in reality, no one had the relaxed posture like a dream.

Get ready to go, just for this moment!

Life and death are also in the next war!

"Whoosh~"

There was a cool breeze, and it suddenly swept across the entire area around Bagongli.

It was getting dark.

subsequently.

"L……"

The drizzle fell.

Immediately afterwards, it turned into the sound of "pattering" rain.

"rain?"

The crowd in white clothes was like a frightened bird, not even daring to touch the raindrops, and they used spirit energy to isolate them one by one.

"This rain, shouldn't it be an enemy?"

Seeing Gou Wuyue reach out to touch the rain without any precautions, someone finally remembered something.

"Yes, in the White Cave, there should be no water-type abilities, and none of the three people who entered the holy slave is a water-type person."

"This rain is our own..."

"Yu Lingdi!"

"It's the head of the Spirit Department!"

All of a sudden, everyone relaxed again.

They have heard for a long time that there is such a number one person among the helpers called by Senior Wuyue.

Gou Wuyue spread out her hands, her eyes that were silently aware of everything suddenly opened, and said: "Everyone, pull off the shield of spirit yuan, this is the first-line information of the White Cave brought by Yu Lingdi!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately lowered their guard, and stretched out their hands to touch the first-hand information.

"Tat-tat."

The raindrops fell on the palm of my hand, and frame after frame emerged from my mind:

The fighters from the Lijian Grassland disappeared, leaving some experienced practitioners who were not included in the ancient book space in a daze.

Operation White Clothes, entering the White Cave for the first time, recovering all experienced practitioners.

A long blank waiting period.

Then, the Lijian Grassland was dotted with a cold light, and then the explosion came, causing a sensation in the entire White Cave world.

Red Appears...

The storyteller appears...

The Second Son of the Holy Slave Appears...

The masked man, Cenchov, and Wen Ming appear...

Scene by scene, frame by frame, like a movie playback, quickly passed through the minds of many white clothes.

Everyone suddenly understood what happened to the White Cave after waiting outside for a while.

and most importantly...

"From Saint Slave, declare war?!"

When everyone returned to open their eyes, their faces were already extremely serious.

"The first seat of the Holy Slave, the top ten Taixus, four sword movements, and... a declaration of war?"

Everyone feels that their worldview has been forcibly expanded.

Because according to the information obtained before, Sheng Slave is not such a powerful organization at all.

According to what the chief slave said in front of Wen Ming, such forces should have been uprooted more than ten years ago.

How could it be allowed to grow?

"Aren't you kidding me!"

"And that Cenchov, it's not Zhan Dao, it's Tai Xu?"

"The storyteller, the peak of Zhan Dao? He is not too empty? And what we were chasing earlier was just an incarnation outside the body?"

The information came a bit abruptly and violently, and everyone couldn't accept it for a while.

"Yu Lingdi, you have done a great job!"

Gou Wuyue clenched his fists tightly, he really never imagined that Saint Slave could grow to such a powerful level in just a few years.

It is obvious that those people on the bright side are all guarded in a certain place by the means of imprisonment in white clothes.

If you want to move, I'm afraid there will be hundreds of pairs of eyes watching over immediately.

But secretly, the holy slave still has this kind of strength?

"alert!"

Gou Wuyue directly took the famous sword Nulan's Voice into her hand.

With a single drink, the void spirit array shrouded in light, directly blocking all the space on this side, including the sub-teleportation function in the spatial fractal flow.

"The only exit from the White Grotto... the Eight Palaces."

Gou Wuyue raised her chin slightly, with sword intent in her eyes, "Come on!"

...

"water?"

Under Ye Xiaotian's teleportation, the people in Linggong had already fallen to the edge.

They do not intend to participate in this battle.

Zhao Xidong listened to the communication between Gou Wuyue and Bai Yi, and secretly stretched out his hand, poking out of the space isolation, feeling the beating of raindrops.

However, apart from the coldness of his palm, no information entered his brain at all.

"What's going on?"

"Am I ostracized?"

Zhao Xidong turned his head with a dumbfounded expression.

Xiao Qixiu squinted his eyes and observed everything: "Obviously, the water is guided. You are not a person in white, so he will naturally not pass on information to you."

"Yu Lingdi..." Ye Xiaotian murmured softly.

"Who is Yu Lingdi?" Zhao Xidong asked curiously.

Seeing that the dean did not reply, he turned his attention to Boss Xiao.

Xiao Qixiu's eyes were a little dignified, and he said, "Holy God Continent, Spiritualist, Lingyuan, Elements, Profound Truth... Do you understand these?"

"Others are okay, I have a half-knowledge of mysteries." Zhao Xidong is very honest.

Xiao Qixiu analyzed step by step: "In this continent, the spiritual master is the most orthodox system. Even if Gu Jianxiu is very strong, it is already a profession that has been eliminated by the times and cannot be mass-produced."

"The ruler of this era is the spirit refiner!"

"And the spiritual master comprehends the elements of heaven and earth, cultivates the spiritual essence, finally realizes the Tao, achieves the throne, and even the above realms. Every step is approaching the 'Profound Truth'."

"Just like this water..."

Xiao Qixiu looked at the rainwater in Zhao Xidong's palm, and said: "A water-type spiritual master, who comprehends the last realm of the heavenly way, and turns it into his own power, is the 'Profound Truth'—the Profound Truth of Water!"

"Hold the sword!"

Xiao Qixiu grabbed his long sword and said, "It's the meaning of the sword."

He turned to look at Ye Xiaotian again.

"Space is the meaning of space!"

"These are the end of the spiritual master, the final understanding of the Tao, and the presentation of power."

"However, there are too few people in the world who can comprehend the level of 'Profound Truth'."

Xiao Qixiu sighed: "Basically, everyone's understanding of the Tao is only at the stage of "borrowing", "recruiting", and "forcibly manipulating"."

"These are laymen's superficial understanding of the Dao of Heaven. Most of the thrones you have seen, and even the Dao of Cutting, are actually still at this stage."

"And the profound truth is the real mastery!"

"In this world, there is only one place that truly cultivates talents in this area."

"They don't seek to cut the way quickly, but pursue to be in the realm of the throne, realize their own way to perfection, and only choose to cut the way when they reach the realm of 'Profound Truth'."

"That place is one of the six departments of the Holy Spirit Hall, the Spirit Department!"

"Lingbu?" Zhao Xidong frowned. He had only vaguely heard of it before, but never understood it in such detail.

"Yes, Spirit Department."

Xiao Qixiu nodded: "This rain comes from the head of the Spirit Department, a terrifying existence that has truly comprehended the realm of 'Profound Truth', can fight with the throne, and even shake Taixu a little—Yu Lingdi!"

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