I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill ()"!

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A blue light and shadow in the void stopped, glanced far away in the direction of advancement, then retracted his gaze, and glanced to the other side.

"Long Rongjie, Bai Yan, Sang Qiye..."

Gou Wuyue knew that that old opponent was declaring war again.

According to the trend of this white flame burning, I am afraid that the longer the time drags on, the more serious the defeat of Bai Yi will be.

And if he chooses to fight, then he will definitely lose his target, as well as Haitanger, the first eight masters of the Holy Slave.

"Choose one or the other?"

Gou Wuyue hesitated slightly.

Rationally speaking, he tends to give up the white-clothed troops for the sake of the mission, and continue to follow in the footsteps of the eight masters until he wins it.

According to the situation of that guy sealing the sword, this may be the only chance for the Holy Spirit Palace!

But in the same way, strong emotions urged Gou Wuyue.

The favor of the eight masters, the casualties in Bai Yi, the invitation to fight by Sang Qiye...

It seems that at this moment, apart from the option of fighting, I have nothing else to say.

"People, there are still fewer people coming!"

Gou Wuyue sighed lightly.

Or to put it another way, it's not that there are fewer people coming to the Holy Spirit Hall.

But the support of Sheng Slave this time is really beyond everyone's expectations.

Almost half of the giants of the Saint Slave team, and even the leaders scattered all over the place, came over.

Just to deal with the troops and manpower dispatched by a storyteller, plus the subsequent reinforcements that were forced to call in after discovering that there was an extra head of the holy slave, they couldn't withstand this sudden situation at all.

Need more troops...

Not to mention that I didn't know the current situation at that time.

Based on the information at that time alone, it was impossible to call anyone, and it was impossible for the Temple of the Holy Spirit to give it.

The most important thing is that the headquarters, after getting the first-hand information on the manpower of the four major battle domains, still has not come to support for a long time.

This already explains the problem very well.

"A test..."

Gou Wuyue silently stared in the direction of the center point of the Baiyan outbreak.

He knew that his loyalty to the Holy God Hall and whether the other party would really trust him, after all, he had to get a glimpse of it in this battle.

Although he said that he was the day he became famous and re-entered the Holy Spirit Hall.

It is normal for outsiders to speculate whether there is something wrong with his mind.

Can……

"I set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch."

Gou Wuyue knew that this time, it might be difficult for her to be loyal.

Soushan's seven hundred white clothes did not appear for a long time.

I have only met a few along the way.

That means, the storyteller has already made a move in secret.

But these, no one notices, no one knows!

Rather than chasing after the eight masters who may not have a follow-up, Gou Wuyue is even more convinced of Sang Qiye's determination to fight!

As long as this battle is accepted, the storyteller dares to trap the white clothes, and will never dare to hurt the white clothes.

As for the five holy slaves, it is very likely that only one will be left in the end, and that is also a helpless way.

The headquarters does not support, which of the guys of the holy slaves is easy to mess with?

As long as there is no record, follow-up...

"Follow-up, it should be a test again!"

Gou Wuyue knew the difficulty of all of this, but she couldn't explain it at all.

The result of this battle is given up, and no one will listen to his explanation!

Thinking of this, Gou Wuyue burst out laughing, without any further hesitation, she disappeared in a flash.

He gave up chasing Ba Zunwen, but flew to the direction where Sang Qiye was.

Since there is no way to explain it, then follow your heart!

...

the other side.

"coming."

Elder Sang tilted his head to look in a certain direction, his eyes were a little more relieved and dignified.

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled, he was still wondering if Yu Lingdi, who had completely lost his voice in Sang Lao's body, was really dead.

Or, at the last moment, whether this guy will be like back then.

Appeared from a certain place, let out that infiltrating weird smile, and said "I'm teasing you".

"without."

Sang Lao didn't explain, but came back to his senses after this little episode, looked in front of him and said: "Xu Xiaoshou, the old man asked you, have you joined the Holy Slave?"

"Um."

Xu Xiaoshou nodded, not intending to disregard the relationship.

Maybe this kind of thing can't be said to others, but to Sang Lao, the most reassuring thing is that there is no need to lie.

"well……"

The old man sighed, shook his head silently, and did not speak.

"Can't you?"

Xu Xiaoshou asked rhetorically, "I asked you about the Saint Slave before, but you didn't say a word. What's your reaction now, can't you add... ouch!"

With a bang, Old Man Sang knuckles his head hard, and Xu Xiaoshou let out a cry of pain.

"Being attacked, passive value, +1."

Old Sang was disappointed.

"If you have to, it's really not the time."

"Before this old man accepted you as his apprentice, what he was most afraid of was that your identity would be exposed before you grew up, so even your identity was kept secret."

"Later, I fell in love with your junior sister. A large part of the reason was because I wanted to make a good show, so as not to expose the future..."

After a pause, Elder Sang added: "Of course, there is also a reason why your junior sister is equally talented.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

At this moment, he really wanted to release the little junior sister who was in the Yuan Mansion, and let her listen to these words carefully.

Sang Lao seems to have opened up the chatter box, he is no longer like the hesitating and haw-whispering when asking questions in the Spirit Palace, and he did not say a word, but continued uninterruptedly:

"To join the Holy Slave, you must have had contact with the Eight Masters, and have a general understanding of the general situation of this organization."

"As for the identity of the old man, you should also be clear about it."

"I didn't let you get in touch before, and even wanted to cut off all your curiosity and interest in the holy slave, because I was afraid that you would get in touch too deeply and be spotted too early."

"Thinking about it now, alas, man is not as good as God..."

Xu Xiaoshou was speechless: "If there is depression, then there will be rebound. You shouldn't have explained this kind of thing to me clearly, so that I can judge by myself?"

"maybe!"

Sang Lao was noncommittal, but he had another answer in his heart.

The time when Ba Zun saw this kid was also too early, too early.

If Xu Xiaoshou was allowed to really understand and get in touch with him, he might not be able to last until now. Earlier, this guy would be drawn into the group.

After all, in this world, who can resist the temptation of that man?

"It's useless to talk too much."

Sang Lao waved his hand, apparently not wanting to talk about the past.

His eyes wandered, and he flashed back after a walk, and his voice was a little more hurried.

"Since I have joined the Holy Slave, the old man will open up to you."

"The cage theory of the world that I told you on the apprenticeship night before is not a delusion or empty talk."

"The old man is indeed, because he was desperate, he hid in such a corner of Tiansang Linggong."

"Everyone thinks that the Temple of the Holy Spirit is the justice faction, and the outside is the evil faction. The holy slaves, of course, become the latter."

"But, do you know the truth?"

"Reversely?" Xu Xiaoshou looked surprised, a bit unexpected but reasonable.

Boom!

Elder Sang slammed the young man's head hard again, the guy grinned in pain.

"Don't let anyone mislead your judgment."

He sternly warned: "In this world, there has never been absolute justice and evil. These old men have no time to talk to you."

"You just need to remember that there is a reason for the existence of the Temple of the Holy Spirit."

"There is also a fundamental reason for the establishment of the holy slave."

"But in the same way, the two confront each other, and the reason why is also worth pondering."

"What's more, the old man and the eight masters disagreed and parted ways... So, I hope that when you make decisions in the future, you can think about why and have your own judgment."

"besides……"

"Are you making a will?" Xu Xiaoshou interrupted.

Why does this tone sound so wrong?

Old Sang wasn't so noisy before, why did he seem to be a different person today?

Good guy, just became the old mother of the wanderer before leaving home?

Boom!

With a wave of his hand, Sang Lao directly sucked the guy with a bad attitude into the deep pit in the ground.

This time Xu Xiao was slowed down for a long time before he was able to climb out of the pit.

"Die, old man, wait for me..."

This sentence is clamoring in my heart.

"Xu Xiaoshou!" Sang Lao looked more serious.

"What?"

Xu Xiaoshou crawled out of the pit with a face of pain, not daring to stand up anymore, just squatting and looking up.

"Do you remember what the old man told you?" Elder Sang didn't even have the slightest playful attitude.

"Remember, remember..."

"Be serious!"

Now old man Sang was discouraged, what he was most helpless was that this kid always looked bored.

"I'm very serious, but I don't know why you keep beating me!" Xu Xiaoshou was dissatisfied.

"Your serious attitude..."

"Isn't it just a ghost?"

Xu Xiaoshou grunted.

In an instant, Sang Lao's eyes narrowed, a little surprised, and the dark circles under his eyes became deeper.

"you know?"

"uh-huh."

Sang Lao turned his head and glanced behind, "Let's listen."

Xu Xiaoshou wiped his buttocks, stood up and took a few steps back: "I don't know if my judgment is right or not. You are always right, just don't do anything."

After a pause, he continued:

"The Temple of the Holy Spirit is indeed righteous, but in fact, they are not only hunting and besieging ghosts and beasts, they are also studying ghosts and beasts."

"What's more, ghosts and beasts are not only creatures from different dimensions, but also some people... humanoid?"

"Anyway, I can see that some guys have a sense of thinking that really doesn't look like a newborn creature from another dimension." Xu Xiaoshou thought of the gray mist man.

Old Sang was frightened.

He didn't expect to block Xu Xiaoshou's source of information for such a long time.

Where did this guy learn about this?

"How do you know?" He couldn't help asking curiously.

"I've seen a little red-clothed man with a ghostly aura burst out of his body. Very few people know about it." Xu Xiaoshou replied.

"Red clothes?"

"Yes, there really are ghosts and beasts in the red clothes."

Old Sang's pupils trembled.

Xu Xiaoshou instantly understood that this matter was too serious.

It turns out that the senior officials of Sheng Slave are only guessing, but don't know?

"You continue." Sang Lao regained his composure.

Xu Xiaoshou clicked his tongue, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

"This red dress, no accident, is Gou Wuyue's direct disciple..."

He first added a sentence, and then he became a little uncertain, "But now I seriously doubt whether the Moonless Sword Immortal really knows that his disciple is a ghost beast host?"

"No..."

The voice flashed.

Sang Lao couldn't give the answer to this question for a while.

According to Gou Wuyue's character in the past, there is no doubt that this guy can't let this kind of thing happen to his own people.

But now, the other party has joined the Holy Spirit Hall.

As a high-level executive, with so many secrets in hand.

No one can tell whether a person's character will start to change with his encounters.

"Even old man Sang is not sure..."

Xu Xiaoshou secretly speculated.

After some questions and answers, even Sang Lao often didn't say anything.

But just because of his undisguised expression, Xu Xiaoshou basically knew what he knew in the White Cave, and it was pretty close.

Similarly, deep down in his heart, he was also extremely confused about these things.

You can't believe the words of outsiders, don't dare to believe them.

Ke Sang Lao is undoubtedly a person who can really talk about it and use it to solve doubts.

Opportunities wait for no one, Xu Xiaoshou continued: "Following the previous words...the reason why the holy slaves rebelled against the Holy God Temple can be seen from its purpose."

"If you are not a saint, you will end up as a slave."

"They know that the Temple of the Holy Spirit is not only righteous on the surface, but also secretly engaged in some sneaky activities."

"These things that can't be put on the surface may be because they are open and unreasonable."

"Or maybe it's really because the Holy Spirit Hall wants to wait until the research results are available before announcing it... It's two different stories."

"But if you know all of this, you are still not reconciled, and you still want to resist. I don't think it's that simple for a holy slave, right?"

Xu Xiaoshou hesitated as he spoke.

He looked at Lao Sang's expressionless expression, considered it for a while, and said in a weak tone: "You... ah bah, they are holy slaves, do you have other reasons?"

"What's the reason?" Elder Sang pierced him with sharp eyes like ghosts.

"Hiss." Xu Xiaoshou's back felt chills: "I dare not say."

"Brat..."

Sang Lao kicked at the right time and flew out.

This time Xu Xiaoshou had been prepared for a long time, and with a whoosh, the cat waist dodged.

"speak!"

Sang Lao remembered Xu Xiaoshou's incomparably accurate inferences before he bid farewell to the Linggong, and he didn't dare to let this guy mess around by himself.

He had to figure out how much Xu Xiaoshou knew.

"Then I really said it?"

"You're looking for a draw..."

Xu Xiaoshou immediately burst into flames: "There is a place called Void Island, and saints are imprisoned on the island. I don't know if it is a semi-saint or a real saint emperor, but human-shaped ghosts... it shouldn't be them!"

Old Sang's pupils shrank, and his eyelids drooped immediately.

However, Xu Xiaoshou's "perception" is so keen that he caught this detail on the spot.

He spoke faster: "The White Cave has a crack in another dimension that connects to the void island. There is a saint on the island who gave me a sword."

"Jinzhao's lineage, I don't know where it came from, but the Jinzhao kindling you fed me at that time must have been the last time the White Cave was opened, and I went in to get it."

"And you studied under the Holy Palace Jinzhao Bansheng, Jinzhao Bansheng should not be that embarrassing saint."

"Then, before you leave the holy palace, or when you can't stay in the central region and try to find a corner to live in seclusion."

"Your master, that is, my ancestor, he certainly didn't give you a mission to come and find the famous Jianyan python!"

"You really only asked me to come over because you were too strong to enter the White Cave, so you asked me to come over and perform a task that you arranged yourself, which can be completed or not, to find the four swords. That's all..."

"And I'll go, don't mess around, I don't know anything!"

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