I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"I have a passive skill ()"!

The real semi-holy family holds the real secrets of the mainland.

It is because of their ignorance and insufficient qualifications that outsiders dare not jump to conclusions.

But as far as Jiang Xian is concerned, he is a semi-sacred descendant with the most authentic bloodline. Regarding this inference, it is just a matter of sufficient information and a matter of course.

Jiang Si and Jiang Qi were silent at the same time.

Although they are also surnamed Jiang, but in the Jiang clan, they are only concubines, and there is an absolute gap with the clan.

People like them, if they fight to the death, no matter how many resources they can get, they will be able to cut their way to the top.

If one can achieve Taixu by relying on one's own talent, perseverance, luck and great opportunity, one may be qualified to be transferred to the clan.

Otherwise, life is an appendage of the people of the clan.

Naturally, under such circumstances, they have no access to most of the information that Jiang Xian can access at the moment.

But again, think from another angle.

At this time, Jiang Xian can be so sure, Jiang Si and the two can completely abandon that very absurd inference.

After all, about such secrets, Jiang Xian must know more and more accurately than them.

But if you think about it from another angle...

"Jiang Shao is right, then, if this person surnamed Xu is not the descendant of the Holy Emperor, or even the descendant of the half-sacred emperor, the person behind him can make the two of us palpitate..."

"Maybe it's the peak of Dao Slashing, and it's just that I have survived a few times of nine-death thunder." Jiang Xian interrupted Jiang Si's words, flicking his sleeves, "Tai Xu, nonsense!"

The two thrones looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.

They have experienced it, so self-awareness is not that simple.

But all of this, for Jiang Xian, who is still weak at present, not to mention cutting the way and being too empty, I am afraid that Young Master Jiang is not very clear about the gap between the throne and the throne.

Jiang Si said nothing.

But Jiang Qi was silent all the time, but at this critical moment, he said: "Perhaps Young Master Jiang's guess is right,

But we have been to the first floor in the sky, it is not that simple, Jiang Tai and Jiang Yu cannot be damaged for no reason. "

"That Xu..."

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment, and said firmly: "Maybe he is a fake semi-holy successor, but the forces behind him are probably not simple."

Jiang Xian looked at her, and instead of blaming her, he narrowed his eyes and said, "You never say anything without evidence."

"Yes."

Jiang Qi nodded seriously: "I speculate that this person surnamed Xu should be a pawn pushed by some powerful forces to disrupt the situation in the Eastern Heavenly King City, and then there is a real person in charge behind him."

"After all, different from our goal, the biggest event that is about to happen in the Eastern Heavenly King City at this moment is the trial of the King City and the sacred and secret place." Jiang Qi stopped.

The sacred place... Jiang Xian closed his eyes and thought.

It has to be said that this speculation is bold and practical, and it is the only reason that can be explained at the moment.

"Go ahead." Jiang Xian said.

Jiang Qi nodded, all the information collected recently flashed through his mind, his thoughts were cleared up at once, and he said eloquently:

"Leaving aside the trials in the royal city, if there is someone behind that surname Xu, he will not care about this trial. All the trials are just a cover. His real goal is the sacred and secret place, which is... Void Island! "

"Half a month ago, Gou Wuyue took all the white clothes to encircle the White Grotto, and lost seven hundred white clothes in a small Eighth Palace. The world should have been in turmoil, but the Holy Spirit Palace suppressed such information."

"Information that outsiders don't know, but we can get it."

"All of this is because a holy slave was killed in the white cave, and the first holy slave is suspected to be the eighth sword fairy."

Jiang Xian stretched out his hand, interrupted the other party's words, and corrected her mistake: "It's not suspicion, it's ten percent!"

Jiang Qi was taken aback.

She and Jiang Si looked at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

It is impossible for Young Master Jiang to talk empty words, he must know something inside.

so……

It's really the Eighth Sword Immortal!

That person really isn't dead yet!

As soon as my mind turned, how turbulent the world would be in the future seemed to become clear all of a sudden.

But Jiang Qi didn't dare to be distracted, he just tried his best to bring his attention back to the incident itself.

Indeed, the information I got was still weak.

Young Master Jiang can still be so sure about such information, it can only prove that the other party also learned more about the real reason why the Temple of the Holy Spirit was damaged in the White Grotto through the family channel.

The Eighth Sword Immortal...Jiang Qi shook his head slightly, pulled back his thoughts, and continued: "Since it's ten to ten, it makes more sense."

"Jiang Shao should also know the things that happened to the Eighth Sword Immortal back then, the place where he fell... well, that is, the decades when he disappeared."

"Even if people in the world don't know where they went, the Holy Spirit Hall can't fool our Jiang family..."

"Void Island!" Jiang Xian's eyes lit up, and he interrupted suddenly.

He wasn't stupid, he was awakened by Jiang Qi and knew what she was going to say.

"He came from the Void Island and plotted about the Void Island. So, this guy named Xu, you guessed, he is the pawn of the Saint Slave?" Jiang Xian probed.

Jiang Qi hesitated for a moment: "There is a second possibility."

"Speak." Jiang Xian signaled to continue.

"In the Battle of the White Grotto, not only the Saint Slave organization showed up, but the shadow of Xuyue Gray Palace is also faintly visible."

"It's just that the situation in the back is detached, and it seems... well, the real Eighth Sword Immortal has appeared, so Xuyue Gray Palace's backers immediately retreated."

"so……"

Jiang Qi stopped talking, she didn't need to say the conclusion, because Young Master Jiang would understand.

"So it's also possible that ghosts and beasts came to disrupt the situation?" Jiang Xian felt a headache.

These two organizations, even the semi-saint family, dare not provoke them easily.

However, the induction of the "Eye of Heaven's Knowing" fell on the group of people surnamed Xu. If they don't do it, how can they succeed?

"Is there a third inference?" Jiang Xian asked.

"No," Jiang Qi shook her head, paused for a moment, and then said, "But I guess, it's a chess piece of Saint Slave, which is more likely."

"How to say?" Jiang Xian's appetite was whetted.

Jiang Qi is the head of his think tank, even if it is an action at the level of Dao Dao, he has to ask this woman every time to know if it is feasible.

Being able to achieve this level of cultivation with the throne shows that Jiang Xian trusts him.

And in the same way, every time Jiang Qi said, he could pass the final factual argument—nearly true!

So Jiang Xian doesn't have to listen to others.

But Jiang Xian never questioned Jiang Qi's words.

"Everything is just speculation."

Jiang Qi spoke first, then took out a piece of information from the ring and handed it over, and then said: "This is the personnel information I got after I went to investigate the holy slave, others can ignore it for now, Young Master Jiang can go to the This person's information."

As she spoke, she started to turn from the last few pages, and stopped after a few clicks.

"Tears come together?" Jiang Xian read out in a low voice, and suddenly his pupils shrank, "Tears?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qi nodded and said: "There used to be a family of Taixulei in the mainland, who wrote "Tianxia Tongshu", who was in charge of the power of heaven and punishment. Should have heard of it."

"I know."

Jiang Xian frowned, paused for a moment, and said: "Too strong is easy to break, prosperity must decline, and it will be destroyed."

Jiang Qi pointed to the person's name on the information and said: "This person's surname is Lei. The last time he appeared, he was in the White Grottoes. At that time, he held a sword in his hand called 'Drawing Scepter', and the previous owner of Drawing Scepter , is this Taixulei family."

"The point is, he's still blind."

Jiang Qi's finger moved to the introduction of the appearance of "Tears and Two Lines" at the bottom of the data page, and Jiang Xian's gaze stayed with the movement of her finger.

He was silent for a long time before he moved his eyes to the top, and then pointed to the information page and said, "Tears and tears, gender: male."

After saying that, Jiang Xian raised his eyes, and the pupils of Sanyan rolled between the eye sockets, like three withered gray flowers.

Jiang Qi read out Young Master Jiang's doubts, and said calmly: "The person surnamed Xu is certainly surrounded by women, but since the Holy Slave dared to take in a member of Taixulei's family, he would not reject the second one... If If there is a second one."

Jiang Xian lowered his eyebrows.

Indeed, Jiang Qi's words basically explained all the questions he needed to ask in advance, and it can only be said that he is worthy of being the head of his think tank.

It seems that there is no other possibility for all this except to explain it according to her way.

However, if you want to deal with the Holy Slave, is the mission more important, or your life more important?

This kind of existence is simply not something that a small semi-holy heir like myself can face directly.

Although the person surnamed Xu was just an innate talent, Jiang Xian knew that according to Jiang Qi's deduction, Xu Deyi was just here to make a joke.

What he, Jiang Xian, really had to face was standing behind Xu Deyi, the real behind-the-scenes mastermind sitting on the first floor in the sky.

Suspected too imaginary!

At this moment, Jiang Xian was a little skeptical that the people behind the scenes must at least be too vain!

"How sure are you?" Jiang Xian asked thoughtfully.

"Seventy percent." Jiang Qi replied.

Although it is only seventy percent, Jiang Xian knows that in Jiang Qi's world, there is no ten percent.

Seventy percent probability, for others, it is basically ninety-nine percent, a certainty.

Even if there are any variables, it is just all the trivial mistakes caused by insufficient information.

The overall situation is settled!

Xu Decho, the holy slave's pawn, can't escape!

"If you guess like this, you have directly replaced our opponent with one of the most terrifying organizations in the world." Jiang Xian put down the information book, feeling that one head and two were big, and sighed helplessly.

"It's just speculation, and I will make mistakes."

Jiang Qi took a step back and returned to Jiang Si's side.

Her mission is complete, she won't say any more, she will just continue to be her shadow.

Speculation... Jiang Xian's thoughts flew away.

He frowned, and while thinking about what to do, he pulled a chair, moved the legs of the chair, sat down, and then told Jiang Si: "Send my family and tell them about this matter." , and then ask for instructions on whether to continue to complete the task... hmm?"

Having said that, Jiang Xian suddenly paused, even his heart constricted suddenly.

He realized something was wrong.

foot?

If I remember correctly, when he pulled the chair over just now, he moved one of his feet?

This time, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and Jiang Xian's scalp felt numb in an instant.

The room is just the three of them.

Jiang Si and Jiang Qi are right in front of them.

Whose foot is this?

Suppressing the urge to turn back, Jiang Xian immediately got up, swiped and rushed behind the two throne guards.

At the same time, Jiang Si and Jiang Qi seemed to realize something was wrong at the same time, and suddenly stepped forward, while protecting Jiang Xian behind them, they drew their swords to the side of the seat in an instant.

"Keng--"

The melodious sword cry echoed in the slightly dim room.

subsequently.

"Crack, crack, crack."

There was a clear and indifferent applause from the side of the table and chairs. The sound was unhurried, which further reflected the infinite tension in Jiang's three hearts.

"who?!"

Jiang Si shouted angrily.

"Hush."

A boo sounded.

It wasn't until this time that San Jiang, who had returned from his soul, finally fully saw a black shadow sitting on the chair.

He seems to be completely integrated into this world, just like the bed, wardrobe, chair, etc., it seems that he should be there.

If you don't see it with the naked eye, you can't perceive it right.

I'm afraid that even with the sweeping of spiritual thoughts like this, no one will immediately notice that there is something wrong at the moment when the mind is in a trance.

This is a figure covered in black clothes, even the mask and gloves are black.

The only pair of eyes that were exposed were dim and cloudy, like an old man who had already half-stepped into the coffin.

But the Jiang family and the three were determined at the same time that this was absolutely impossible!

How could an ordinary person hide so well that even the throne didn't know where he appeared in this room?

The point is, this figure, this outfit...

If he had discovered it early, Jiang Xian would not have noticed anything.

But when Jiang Qi came out after giving the information book, wasn't this obvious, the first page of the information book showed the appearance of the first saint slave and the eighth sword fairy?

"Eight Venerables, come to my house?"

Jiang Xian's mind exploded!

Just a moment ago, he wanted to instruct Jiang Si to send a message to the clan. If he really wanted to fight against the holy slaves, at least one Taixu and several Zhan Dao would have to be sent over.

In the next second, the first holy slave appeared directly in the house...

"What is this all about?!"

Jiang Xian almost exploded on the spot. The foot he moved a moment ago may be the root of all his future nightmares!

"you you you……"

The incoherent Jiang Xian "you" for a long time, but he still couldn't say a word for a long time.

No matter how strong his mentality is, it is still compared to his peers.

In the face of the absolute myth, after all, he is just a generation of ants with a little status.

The point is, the other party is not afraid of his identity at all.

The Eighth Sword Immortal, that is a man who dares to face hard steel even in the Temple of the Holy God!

Jiang Xian couldn't speak, and Jiang Si was still dazed by the figure on the first page of the information book on the table, but it was Jiang Qi who recovered from the panic at the first time.

"The Eighth Sword Immortal?"

With a click, Sanjiang's heartbeat stopped.

It's good not to say this title, as soon as these four words are spoken, even the sound of breathing in the room is still, Jiang Qi's is no exception.

"Hush."

The figure sitting on the chair still had one finger upright, hissing on his lips to signal not to panic.

Jiang Qi was keenly aware of a tiny detail.

For ordinary people to boo, they must bend their fingers.

But the man in the black robe, his hissing hand, the one belonging to the thumb in the black glove on his hand, was straight and straight without any wrinkle, and he usually moved like this.

Lowering his eyebrows again, the black-robed man's other hand was also straight with the thumb on the glove, without creases.

eight fingers...

This time, Jiang Qi, who was always calm, felt cold in his heart.

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