I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

White cave.

Lijian grassland.

If you want to say where is the most famous place in the white cave, even people who have never entered the white cave have heard of it, it is the "lijian grassland".

There is no other reason.

Just because on this grassland covering an area of ​​tens of miles, there is a majestic, majestic, palace-like formation-thirty-six days without formation!

now.

This is the outer side of the large array that is connected with Qingyun and lowered the prairie. They stand in groups, surrounded by two groups of red clothes.

The red suits each hold an array flag, or stand still, or move...

But without exception, all of them looked solemn and seemed to be preparing to fight against an enemy that could threaten their lives.

And behind each of the red clothes, there are spiritual formation masters of various ages, looking hesitant, waiting for their lives.

The distance between the teams of all parties is not far apart, only a few miles.

This distance ensures that when an accident occurs in any place, people around can rush to rescue in time.

Red clothing deployment headquarters.

Lan Ling was in a special camp, and in front of him was a rectangular table.

What's on the table is the "Thirty-Six Heavenly Seals Without Array" structure mold outside the White Cave.

The various nested structures were decomposed and piled up to several feet high.

Before it.

Xin, Hei Ming, and the other guards' red clothes, stood silently.

"How's the vigil, haven't you come back?"

Lan Ling withdrew his attention from the large array in front of him, staring at the letter.

Xin glanced at the two darker circles under the eyes of the woman in front of him, not daring to look at them more, turning his head and looking out the window.

"almost."

"He said Xu Xiaoshou was completely lost, and he didn't even find a signal, but he wanted to look for it again."

"However, the big formation is about to break open. At this time, he also has to come back."

"Humph!" Hei Ming sneered on one side, "Xu Xiaoshou...is this person, who is more important than sealing the ghost beast?"

"Correct."

Xin nodded and said, "That's what Vigil said. I don't know anything else."

"Nonsense!"

Hei Ming said angrily: "An innate cultivation base, no matter how important he is, where can it be important? Is it possible that the host that seals the ghost beast is him?"

"No." Xin shook his head.

"No...Oh, apart from the "Four Swords" and the "Seal Ghost Beast" in Baiku, which one is more important, would you tell me?" Hei Ming waved his hand.

"There are more important, maybe there are more than two."

Before the letter was opened, Lan Ling said:

"First of all, the remaining cracks in the different dimensions of the'Jin Zhao Hell Sea', no accident, the'Holy Slave' may come in contact with it."

"However, the guy inside sealed off all the spatial auras, and we couldn't find that place in the red clothes."

"If we send more people over, there is a high probability that it won't help."

Hei Ming immediately sneered, "You know exactly, then send someone over?"

"Can't find it, doesn't mean we have to do nothing."

Lan Ling didn't care about his attitude, and only shook his head slightly: "At least, try your luck and try that possibility."

"just in case?"

Hei Ming immediately raised his head and laughed. Before he continued to speak, the letter stepped out and came to this guy.

"Hei Ming, pay attention to your attitude!"

"It's not your consul right now. It's not guarded outside. When you come in here, just stay obedient and don't mess with us!"

"Oh?" Hei Ming's head flattened, and the two tall men confronted immediately, "You stupid big guy, are you teaching me to do things?"

The air freezes directly.

The other red clothes standing in the camp subconsciously retreated a few steps.

The battle between these top bosses, these newcomers, can't get involved at all.

"enough."

Lan Ling yelled, and said coldly: "The big formation hasn't been broken, do you mess yourself up first? Give me back!"

With a brush, the cold eyes under the helmet of Hei Ming swept over.

Lan Ling squinted his eyes and raised his head.

"Hei Ming, this is my place!"

"You really want to ask... I am teaching you how to do things now!"

"Get out!"

With a click, Xin immediately retreated, retreated to Lan Ling's side, and passed an appreciative look.

This wave of training is simply too outrageous!

"how?"

Lan Ling glanced at Xin, raised his eyes and looked at Hei Ming, who was much higher than him.

despair.

Hei Ming pondered for a long time, but after all he chose to retreat half a step.

"Huh~"

Lan Ling was relieved in his heart.

To be honest, she is the last person who wants to fight here.

It is true that Hei Ming is still dissatisfied with his leadership at present, but he is also very clear in front of the big things.

Starting a war at this critical moment is definitely internal friction for the red suit.

"How is it, how far is the progress of breaking the formation?" Xin asked, looking at the heavenly secret formation towering out of the window.

"All is ready except for the opportunity."

"Dongfeng?"

Convinced to look back.

"Ok."

Lan Ling also looked away, and said slowly: "The eyes of the Tianji Great Array have basically been unearthed."

"I have ordered everyone to stand by, and only wait for the last step to completely resolve the formation."

"What are you waiting for after discovering it?" The letter was a little anxious, "Can't you untie it first?"

"No, you have to wait." Lan Ling shook his head.

"Waiting for?"

"Wait for someone!"

"Who?"

"The heavenly secret array must be cracked by the heavenly secret warlock. No matter how strong I am, I am only the great master of the spiritual formation. There are some things that cannot be involved in my ability." Lan Ling explained.

"The Secret Warlock..."

Believe hesitated.

He had heard of this existence, but it was someone who came from the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

Wait?

Can you wait?

Hei Ming dragged a chair behind him and sat down.

It is not his command here.

Since more words will only lead to unnecessary controversy, he simply chooses to wait and see the changes.

"Wow!"

At this moment, a wind sounded outside the curtain.

Creed turned back, "Who?"

"Sister Lan Ling, Lord Xin!"

A flying figure directly rushed into the camp.

"Xiao Ke?" Xin's attempt to make a move suddenly stopped.

"Hmm."

Lu Ke looked excited, like a child who escaped to play after school. Every time he went home, he would choose to suppress the adult's inner anger with superficial excitement.

"coming."

Lan Ling whispered, his sight was not on Lu Ke at all.

Sure enough, in the next second, Lu Ke pointed out the curtain and said loudly, "Sister Lanling, Lord Xin, do you think who I brought here?"

"Who?"

Xin followed his fingers.

At this moment, even Hei Ming turned his head silently.

"Hehe."

Lu Ke trot over, opened the door curtain, turned his head out, and said:

"This is the personal disciple of Aunt Dao Xuanji from the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit. One of the six pedigrees is ranked second in the Taoist ranking list. At the same time, he is also the super genius of the newest Uncle Dao's record of the first heavenly magician in the mainland..."

"Fish knows Wen, sister Wen!"

The crimson sky was lifted into the account along with the curtain.

With a bang, Hei Ming stood up directly from the chair.

Xin's raised head hurriedly lowered, condensing Lu Ke's careful thinking.

Even Lan Ling's pupils shrank in an instant, and a storm surged in his heart.

Dao Xuanji, the sister of Dao Tiancang...

One of the six Daobu Tianbans is the strongest ranking for a bunch of lunatics delving into the mysteries of the world...

And the person who came was actually Tao Xuanji, who was second in the Taoist ranking list!

Lan Ling was shocked.

She has received news that the headquarters will send someone to take over the final break.

But I didn't expect that the people who came here would be so big!

"despair."

In response to the sound of footsteps, a woman leaned over the door and stepped into it.

As soon as he entered, Shi Shiran leaned, and then raised his eyes.

Under everyone's surprised eyes, a face wrapped in a veil was revealed.

Even if they haven't seen much of their appearance, everyone can't look away at all with those eye-catching star pupils.

"Little girl Yu knows Wen, I have seen all the seniors."

...

Somewhere in the white cave.

Before a rather spectacular crack in another dimension.

It's completely dark here, and you can't see your fingers.

Even Lingnian's exploration is nothingness.

"This is the'Void Island Crack'?"

Zenjov was torn out from another space crack in surprise.

Afterwards, the masked man with blood on his back was gently placed on the ground.

"Isn't it in the way?"

Seeing that his first seat had not yet been fighting with others, he was turned into something like this by a crack in a different dimension, Cenjov couldn't help his mouth twitching.

"Ahem!"

"puff……"

A large pool of blood sprayed, and the masked man struggled to get up, "No, it won't get in the way...Puff!"

Zenjov: "..."

"I used to know that Wangshan was running to death, but after he became a spiritual refiner, he was trapped in the space crack for so long, and he was deceived into so many similar places..."

"This is the first time."

After he lifted the masked man, he looked at the cracks in the different dimension space in front of him and sighed.

Regarding my first injury...

Well, this guy can't die anyway, there is no need to waste the medicine.

"puff!"

The masked man spouted blood again.

At this time, the viscous blood drops can already drip down the mask to the outside.

Cenjov hesitated for a while, but still took out a pill, "Or, take some?"

"No need."

The masked man waved his hand. It is not an injury that can be cured by the medicine. Why waste it?

He struggled, finally raised his head and saw the crack in front of him.

"After all, it is the means of the Holy Emperor, and it is the high level of the Temple of the Holy Spirit that is defending. With your current strength, it is already very good to be able to crack this puzzle and find the final place."

He sighed, suddenly...

"puff!"

A mouthful of foul blood spurted out again.

"Don't, the old man was found following your instructions."

"If it weren't for you to give the general direction all the time, you can't find this place with the strength of the old man alone."

Cenjov patted the masked man's back worriedly, and said, "By the way, the person inside, is he really the emperor..." He looked at the crack.

"Ok."

The masked man nodded, "Semi-holy, I don't have the right to force those people to take action."

"Semi-sages are not qualified...How did you feel the day after tomorrow?" Cenjov frowned, deliberately excited.

"I have been in, I will know it naturally."

The masked man obviously didn't want to say more about it, and then replied: "Where is the storyteller, is there any new news?"

Cenjov said: "He can't feel his breath anymore here, but there is indeed a message from before."

"It is said that he has already encountered a red dress called the night watchman, who has already killed an external incarnation of him at this time."

"Oh?" The masked man exclaimed in surprise.

Cenjov continued: "The opponent is just a slasher, so he has mastered the power of too virtual, which is probably related to the latest research of the Holy Temple."

"Ghost beast..." The masked man murmured, "Any more?"

"Have."

Cenjov was happy and he said: "He also said that he has prepared a big surprise for you, and he will give it to you in person."

"a big surprise?"

The masked man suddenly felt excited, "What big surprise?"

"I don't know, you can communicate with each other when the time comes!" Cenjov also had a chill, and did not dare to interfere too much in the affairs of these two people.

"Could it be that Wen Ming was found and turned around by the way?" The masked man gave a small smile.

"Not sure."

Cenjov calmed down and said solemnly: "By the way, there is still a very important message. The sissy storyteller didn't give it, but it was passed by outsiders."

"What message?"

"Gou Wuyue seems to have arrived, just outside the white cave!"

"Gou Wuyue?"

The masked man was startled, his turbid eyes flashed with memories.

"Correct."

"Not only came here, but also got hurt." Zenjov's expression also became solemn.

"Talk about it."

"Yeah." Cen Qiaofu nodded, and said: "Gou Wuyue led a group of white clothes, arrived from the Eastern Region, and stopped at the entrance of the White Cave."

"Looking at this situation, the storyteller didn't come to help on purpose at all. It's possible that his branch in the middle domain was destroyed and came desperately." He couldn't help but complain.

"Go on." The masked man was not interested in this matter.

"Oh."

Cenjof reluctantly responded and continued:

"Gou Wuyue's team encountered an interception while passing through Qinglong County, and suffered heavy casualties."

"Baiyi blocked this information to the outside world, but there were too many people who saw the battle at that time, and it couldn't be blocked."

"There are two kinds of forces that appeared in the battle, one for Jhin and the other for the interception."

"I heard that Gou Wuyue was fighting dimly, burning thousands of miles."

"You should know who it is."

When the masked man heard the words, a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Retaliation..."

"It's still a violent temper, and he doesn't weigh himself a few kilograms. In his situation, can he fight the Seven Sword Immortal?"

"What about another power?"

He asked, suddenly turning, "Are you dead?"

"not dead."

Cen Qiaofu said: "At the end of the two men's desperate struggle, a big Buddha appeared, and the sword energy cut across the four directions, dividing the world into two."

"Man, was taken away."

"But the second power, the world rumors... the eighth sword fairy!"

Cenjov looked at the masked man, trying to see how the opponent reacted.

"The Eighth Sword Fairy?"

There was no wave in the face of the masked man, and he whispered softly: "Is there finally another sword fairy in the mainland? Not bad."

"Not coming out again."

Cenjov shook his head and said: "The Eighth Sword Immortal, there is only one!"

The masked man was silent.

"Who is he?" Zenjov asked.

"how could I know?"

The masked man chuckled: "This question, shouldn't you ask those you have met? I have been with you, and I have never seen the other person. You ask me, who do I ask?"

"That's ‘Big Buddha Slash’!" Cenjof’s tone was raised.

"Dafo Zhan is nothing more than a small use of illusion swordsmanship. There are more people in the world going to ~www.ltnovel.com~ but Jiannian is not!" Cenqiaofu said firmly.

"Heaven and earth can come forth in large numbers, and the'punishment, punishment, and robbery' can be understood by others. Isn't it normal to have one more person who understands sword thinking?"

Zenjov: "..."

He wanted to say more.

But suddenly, this dark place suddenly shook.

"boom!"

A violent sound came from outside.

Cenjov was dumbfounded.

"What movement can tear the power of the Holy Emperor and affect this place?" He couldn't believe it.

The masked man stared at the same.

At this moment, the turbid eyes seemed to break through the darkness and the sky, and saw the world of the white cave.

"There are four swords, born..."