I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 1263: Why should I kill you?

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The ink-colored rain dyed the ink-colored sky, and the ink-colored turbulence flooded the earth.

At this moment, the huge amount of precipitation on Void Island has accumulated ankle-deep water in the low-lying areas.

The most spectacular thing is the huge chasm cut out from the second world of Xiao Kongtong from the Falling Abyss to the Blood Realm.

At this moment, it has become a river of ink!

Outside the Miracle Forest, the place is in ruins, with broken trees floating around.

The terrain here is lower, and the accumulated water level is enough to cover half of the calf.

"Pah!"

On a thick wooden stake that was higher than the normal water level, Situ Yongren stepped on it with a gloomy tone, causing the black puddle above to explode, causing water to splash everywhere.

The hem of his robe has been completely soaked by the rain. The wet areas are initially ink-colored, but after a while, the ink color will fade away.

However, due to long-term exposure to the inky rain, the hem of Situ Yongren's robe basically changed between white and black, showing a gradient of gray.

"Sword Saint Rao is gone..."

Looking up, Situ Yong was already a little desperate.

When he was falling into the abyss, he was inspired by Yu Lingdi's words and rushed towards the attack of the Demon Emperor Black Dragon, which was under the fallen Netherworld Ghost Capital.

Controlling the Divine Envoy of Heaven's Secret, he saved Yu Lingdi from the attack, but he also paid everything for it.

Xu Xiaoshou is really not a human being!

He was actually able to behead the divine envoy of Heaven and himself at the same time!

Situ Yongren felt chills on his neck when he recalled that scene again.

If he hadn't had a paper substitute, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to avoid this disaster...

In the deep sea, Situ Yongren's treasures had been taken away.

This resulted in him entering the Void Island. In order to survive, he could only use the most basic spiritual wood and use the Tianji technique to make the simplest Tianji paper.

These papers are cut into paper figures, which are used for perception, exploration, and dispersion of self-aura.

The most important one is undoubtedly the only paper substitute.

The paper substitute can die and be resurrected in the distance.

But if the soul, will, etc. are wiped out, the person who is resurrected will only be an empty shell.

This is the most powerful life-saving technique that Situ Yongren has mastered.

He had already calculated that he would be in a catastrophe on Void Island, so he put a lot of effort into making a paper substitute, even if it cost him his lifespan.

I originally thought that my catastrophe had been resolved by Master Dao Qiongtian in the Sin Palace.

I never thought that was just the beginning.

The catastrophe was not over until he fell into the abyss and was beheaded.

Yes, the battle involving Situ Yongren is completely over.

But he didn't expect that not long after he was resurrected outside the Miracle Forest, the situation of Falling into the Abyss would collapse!

"I will die too, right?"

Looking at Old Yan who had lost his semi-saint status in the distance, and Sword Saint Rao who was imprisoned by thousands of ink drawing lines, Situ Yongren felt that he would be the next one.

He felt that his fate would not be as good as that of Tianren Wusei. When he was found out, he could still get Xu Xiaoshou's protection.

"If I am caught, Xu Xiaoshou will definitely be the first to rush up and chop off my head..."

Situ Yongren shook his head and smiled bitterly, and simply stopped raising his eyes, keeping his eyes out of sight.

Save people

It’s hard for him to save himself!

After the paper man was resurrected, he had barely recovered a little spiritual energy until now. How could he take the initiative to enter the battle again

"Crash..."

He lowered his head and was about to leave the resurrection site when the sound of water being split came from the distance.

Situ Yongren was stunned.

Anyone

His spiritual thoughts had not recovered much yet. At this time, he reluctantly raised it with his naked eyes and saw two tall figures walking out of the Forest of Miracles.

These are two weirdos.

The rain had already covered half of their calves, but they didn't mind it. They stepped firmly into the water step by step and walked out slowly.

Like me, you can’t fly for the time being

Situ Yongren quickly rejected this ridiculous idea.

I can fly!

No matter how bad Void Island is, it is still in the Throne Realm. How can it be possible that it cannot fly

After a while, as they got closer, Situ Yongren could see the appearance of the two people more clearly.

Moreover, they seem to be chatting

One of them, with gray hair and a kind face, was holding a folding fan and smiling brightly. He was the one listening.

On his fan, when he nodded repeatedly, it would sometimes say "Awesome"; when he smiled and said nothing, it would say "Easy to say, easy to say".

The other person has a tough face and sharp lines, but his eyes are very cloudy. At first glance, he looks like a mortal.

He is the character who speaks, sometimes laughing and following, sometimes shrugging helplessly, sometimes shaking his head slightly, sometimes waving his hands repeatedly.

As soon as he moved his hand, Situ Yongren's attention was attracted.

"Four fingers..."

Boom!

Thunder shook the Void Island and heavy rain crackled.

Situ Yongren's face turned pale, and his already gloomy mood became even more ashes at this moment.

Meiji people

Do you know the Eight Masters

What's going on, just leaving the tiger's mouth and entering the wolf's den again

It’s still the Wolf Lord’s den!

The sound of footsteps cutting through the water became closer and closer, and the voices of the two people in front of me could also be heard:

"... How can it be as powerful as you always say? There are actually many flaws in the water ghost, but they are relatively small, but if you really pay attention, you can still detect them."

"What else? You kid, tell me later!"

"At that time, I was drinking with Kong Yuhen in Gujin Wangyou Tower. When I heard the thunder, I knew that the war had begun, but it turned out that there were multiple holy tribulations overlapping..."

"Multiple holy tribulations? You should be talking about the time when Jiang Buyi's three tribulations were difficult to control me."

"It should be. Anyway, there were ten levels of thunder tribulations at that time, most of which were the auras of holy tribulations, but three of them quickly disappeared, the weakest three... At this time, the water ghost's flaw actually came out."

"How can there be? He used the second plane door to eliminate the holy calamity!"

"Yes, the holy calamity can be eliminated, but what about the sudden release of the thunder calamity aura?"

"You mean..."

"The holy tribulation is a holy tribulation, and the thunder tribulation is a thunder tribulation. Yu Lingdi is just a slasher, and what he wants to survive is the nine-death thunder tribulation; the water ghost is Taixu, and he has suffered three tribulations, so he has to survive the holy tribulation!"

"Well."

The old sword master Mei Ji was stunned on the spot, and the paper fan stopped shaking. He quickly reacted and said helplessly:

"Who would notice this at that time? I didn't have time to think about myself at that time... "

"Furthermore, given Yu Ling's talent, his level of Nine-Death Thunder Tribulation must also be very high."

"It's easy to judge the level of cultivation of those who have overcome the tribulation by just using the fleeting aura of thunder and tribulation, so as to find out the flaws!"

"But only outsiders like you, who know Yu Lingdi's identity first, will pay attention to it."

Even so, Mei Jiren still gave the fan, and four big characters appeared on the fan:

awesome.

"This can be considered a flaw. You'll notice it if you're careful." Bazun smiled knowingly.

"This doesn't count at all. I didn't think about it at all at the time." Mei Jiren sighed helplessly.

"Of course you can't think of it, because I'm interfering outside."

"How to say?"

Ba Zunzun immediately smiled even more, took out a piece of black dragon scale from his arms, and gestured:

"I took three dragon scales of the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon in advance, and they all contain the guiding power of the Holy Emperor's will."

"Two of them were given to the water ghost, and he was asked to give one to Xu Xiaoshou as a life-saving trump card. That piece can also help him block the fatal blow of the low-level Holy Emperor. I don't know if he has used it now."

"Besides, the piece I have is just for emergencies."

"Just like that time..."

Ba Zunzun paused for a moment, squinted his eyes, and shouted:

"Anyway, the water ghost is doing things inside, and I can't be idle outside."

"I don't know if he paid attention to this, but as long as there were flaws that I could see, I would use the guiding power of the Holy Emperor's will to guide them away."

"Of course, you won't be able to notice it."

After hearing this, Mei Jiren took a deep breath and glared at the young man, "You are so thoughtful!"

"Are you afraid of death? Speaking of which, you are so powerful. That sword, Prajna Wu, emptied the will of even the strongest Semi-Saint Heavenly Envoy. It is breathtaking." Ba Zunzun praised sincerely.

"The 'people' don't include you!" Even though he said this, Mei Jiren turned from staring into laughter, raised his chin, and moved the fan faster:

Easy to talk about.

The two of them were talking like this while passing by Situ Yongren, but they were still communicating as if they were blind and didn't see anyone:

"I have been wondering before, how could you let Xu Xiaoshou alone in such a holy war... If there is an accident, he will die immediately!"

"How could I possibly do that? The Forest of Miracles is protected by you. If you go to the Sin Palace to be protected by a water ghost, Xu Xiaoshou will never die no matter how much he wanders. I still dislike him for being too restrained this time!"

"Restrain?" Mei Jiren raised his eyes to the sky, as if he saw the entire dilapidated Void Island, "If this continues, the Void Island will be gone."

"Didn't I remind him once? He understands that it needs to be serious."

"Oh, you young people still dare to play, but does Xu Xiaoshou know these arrangements of yours?"

"Of course I didn't know before..."

"Then when he fights, he still has to rely on himself. How panicked should he be?" Mei himself couldn't help but feel sorry for his student.

"How can a young eagle grow if you protect it?" Bazun smiled knowingly, "Xu Xiaoshou is doing well now, isn't he? He is evolving very quickly."

"You are so relieved!"

"It doesn't matter to me whether he panics or not. Anyway, I'm always here and won't let anything happen to him."

The sound of communication goes from far to near, and then from near to far.

Situ Yongren watched the two people coming and leaving, his body trembling from the beginning to calming down in the end, as if he was completely heartbroken.

Reason told him not to move at this time, and it was better to just be a tree stump quietly.

After all, neither Mei Jiren nor Bazun Shu saw him.

But that was the Sword Master, that was the Eighth Sword Immortal. How could they not have discovered him

Or... ignore it

I am so humble, like an ant on the ground, ignored by others

Xu Xiaoshou was so brilliant that he could even ride on the Demon Emperor's Black Dragon and be the leader of the situation

Situ Yong felt sad and angry, and his eyes became determined.

As Mr. Yan said before: "People can die in peace, but they are not allowed to live in disgrace."

Situ Yongren couldn't bear that he might be in a state of confusion, and the two people in front of him suddenly looked back and took away their heads with a sword.

He opened his mouth and made a sound:

"Senior, why don't you kill me?"

The sound of the rushing water stopped for a moment, and the two people in front stopped walking, stopped communicating, and looked back together.

At this moment, Situ Yongren's face turned pale and his liver was trembling.

Sword Saint Meijiren!

The Eight Lords are familiar with the Ten Lords, the Eighth Sword Immortal, the Lord of the Black and White Dual Lines, the First Saint Slave, and the person behind the instigator of the Void Island situation!

Forget the former, after all we have met.

Regarding the latter, Situ Yongren grew up listening to legends.

The Eight Masters in his impression were a monster with three heads and six arms, a green face and fangs, which was more terrifying than the real ghost beast.

But unexpectedly, it was until the Eight Masters looked at him from the front.

Everything in Situ Yongren's subjective memory was shattered.

It was just a sword cultivator who looked like a mortal, with yellow eyes and a mutilated body.

There was not only no sense of oppression in his eyes, but also a hint of confusion.

Ba Zunzun paused for a long time, as if he had finished recalling his whole life, then opened his mouth and said with a slight hesitation:

"Who are you?"

Situ Yong's body trembled as if struck by lightning.

really!

You really don't know me!

Ahhh... Uh, but it's normal. I've just met him for the first time. I'm not as dazzling as Xu Xiaoshou. How could Bazunzun notice me? Situ Yongren's thoughts were racing.

"He is the disciple of the Taoist Palace Master, called Situ Yongren, and he is a young talent." Mei Jiren explained.

"Oh, young talent..."

Bazun nodded his head, quickly turned around, waved his hands and left, "If you want to gain my name, you still need seven points of effort. Work hard, young man, and I will try my best to remember your name."

Go, go

Situ Yongren was dumbfounded, watching the tall figure leave firmly step by step.

How could you just leave like that!

Everyone in Meiji has said that I am the disciple of Dao Qiongcang!

Doesn't he care at all about the words "Master of the Dao Palace"

Moreover, this tone...

Situ Yongren couldn't get angry even if he wanted to.

No matter whether it is his words, expression, or tone, Ba Zunzhen is just an elder standing in the highest position, encouraging a junior.

This has nothing to do with identity or anything else.

But, it shouldn’t develop like this!

Thinking deeply, Situ Yongren was inexplicably furious.

Isn't this a deeper disregard? Ignorance is more heart-wrenching than ridicule, abuse, or killing!

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Situ Yongren followed half a step forward and shouted angrily: "Senior, why don't you kill me!"

The Eight Masters kept their pace and turned around inexplicably. Finally, without answering, they looked at Mei Jiren, "What's going on with him..."

Of course Meiji knew what was going on.

But people like Bazun Shu will never understand how hurtful his ignorance is, so there is no need to say more.

Mei Jiren just shook out her fan with a blank expression, and didn't know when she changed it:

It's hard to say, hard to say.

"You deserve to die?" Ba Zunzhen finally looked at the man.

"Shouldn't I die?" Situ Yongren's lips were trembling.

"You didn't draw a sword against me, and you didn't say anything rude to me. Why should I kill you?"

"But our positions are different..."

"Just because of different positions?"

"Well, Mr. Yan, Sword Master Rao, and Senior No. 2, all of them have taken action against Xu Xiaoshou..."

"They are them, I am the Eight Masters."

“…”

Situ Yongren was quiet.

His cognition was refreshed once again, and he realized why there is a legend in the world of "eight people who are one foot high in the sky".

Not only the strength, but also the person Bazun Shuzhen is not in the mortal world at all.

He is too tall!

High above the clouds!

What he said just now was indeed ignored, but not ignored.

In his understanding, there is no such thing as taking the initiative to attack the weak, so why ignore it? And why not just ignore it

Situ Yong prepared a series of ways to die for himself, and then even thought of a reverse way to survive.

Finally he discovered...

His capacity is limited to the measurable broken tree at his feet, but Bazunzun's mind is broader than the sky of this Void Island.

"Even my ideological realm has been crushed?"