I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

The strong?

　　 Zhao Xidong almost didn't cry.

　　 In front of Wuyue Senior and such a group of people who started out as the throne in white clothes, how can I, Zhao Xidong, He De, can be called a strong one?

　　 "Senior smashed me!"

　　 Zhao Xidong hurriedly turned his head and said to Tanyi with a sad face.

　　 "Not the strong, you..." Wuyi pointed at the crack in the space, somewhat speechless.

　　Space attributes?

"not him."

　　 Gou Wuyue laughed, looked into the crack, and said, "Since it's here, why not come out and meet you?"

　　 The three of them cast their eyes on the space crack at the same time.

　　 A middle-aged figure carrying a long sword came out from the crack. As soon as he appeared, his sharp eyes were directed at the famous sword on Gou Wuyue's back.

　　 For a while, the sword intent in the camp tent, even the tables and chairs began to creak and shake.

　　 Taste the wing, the eyes instantly chill.

　　 Gou Wuyue waved his hand, and he didn't move.

　　 "I have seen the sword immortal without moon." Xiao Qixiu calmed down his surging heart, did not bow, but bowed his hands.

　　 Gou Wuyue nodded slightly, did not stay too much, looked away.

　　 Obviously, it is impossible for this sword repairman to possess spatial attributes.

　　So...

　　 "hip hop, hip hop, hip hop——"

　　Weird laughter came out from the crack, and one of the housewarmings haha, and said loudly: "Senior Wuyue, looking up for a long time, I am here to visit, if there is any inconvenience, please forgive me, laugh and laugh..."

　　 Taste the corner of Yi's mouth.

　　 This laughter, who are these people?

　　 Still coming?

　　 You directly broke into the main account of the Chinese Army, come here?

　　 "Gou Wuyue?"

　　 appeared immediately after the housewarming. It was a floating white-haired Taoist boy. As soon as Fang appeared, his unceremonious voice fell.

　　 Taste the wing frown.

　　 "Throne?"

　　 He immediately saw the cultivation level of this white-haired Taoist boy.

　　 The problem is that the mere throne hasn't even cut the way, and it's not even comparable to himself.

　　 How can this guy dare to call Senior Wuyue's full name?

　　 "Put s..."

　　 An anger was less than halfway through, and Tanyi felt that he was silenced by the heavens, and his eyes slipped in amazement, only to realize that it was the hands of the predecessor Wu Yue.

　　 This person has a great background?

　　 My heart shuddered, and I suddenly felt that I was the one who was presumptuous.

　　 It is true that people know in advance that Wuyue Sword Fairy is here, and if they dare to open a space to transmit it, they must be confident.

　　 either has a great background, or has extraordinary strength.

　　Senior Wuyue should deal with this situation. What is it that I yelled?

　　 Live like a clown!

　　 Associated with this, Tanyi immediately stepped back a few steps, silently observing, not daring to make any more noises.

　　 "Sure enough, you..."

　　 A smile appeared on Gou Wuyue's face, his eyes filled with memories like old friends reunion, "Ye Xiaotian!"

　　 Ye Xiaotian?

　　 Taste Yi saw the reaction of Wu Yue-senpai, and instantly understood that his guess was correct.

　　 These people have a great background!

　　 But Ye Xiaotian... why haven't you heard of it?

　　 "Gou Wuyue!"

　　 Ye Xiaotian steadily fell to the ground, and the void cracks stitched together behind him. After he made a heavy slap, he suddenly sniffed.

"Humph!"

　　 Then, he floated, half a forehead higher than Gou Wuyue in front of him.

　　 "Hahaha..."

　　 Gou Wuyue laughed loudly, "It's still the same as before, and your height is not long. Why is your hair so white?"

　　 Ye Xiaotian's eyes were cold immediately.

　　 Zhao Xidong was sandwiched between the two, feeling that his stomach and back were being attacked for a while, and the cold piercing was completely silent and shuttled through the body.

　　Why, these two people know each other?

　　 He turned a little sideways, avoided the midline of the confrontation between the two, and came to Tsing Yi's side, a little confused.

　　 Immediately, subconsciously touched the wings with his elbow, "Do they know?"

　　 Tastes the wing head and squints.

　　 Zhao Xidong was stiff on the spot.

　　 Fuck!

　　 What did I do just now!

　　 This person does look like a gangster running errands next to a big guy, but he is also dressed in white!

　　 The least, but also the throne...

Do not!

　　Is it possible to do things next to Wuyue Sword Fairy, isn’t it Zhan Dao?

　　 How can I be so casual!

　　 "Sorry, sorry..." Zhao Xidong almost buried himself without finding a place to sew.

　　 This is more than presumptuous?

　　 is too presumptuous!

　　 Although Tanyi said that he was a little unhappy, he was not so careless.

　　 Just like the gang outside the camp knowing that the war is approaching, they can still joke about "saving the moonless seniors".

　　 Under the leadership of Gou Wuyue, their group of people is arguably the most playful.

　　 Zhao Xidong didn't treat him as an outsider, he was naturally curious about the origin of this white-haired Taoist boy.

　　 "Where are you from? What did you come from?" Turning his head and looking straight ahead, Qiaoyi asked.

　　 Zhao Xidong looked startled, his lips were still, but he also spoke back.

　　 "Tian Sang Ling Palace, come here to pick up people."

　　 "What's the matter, your boss, know our boss?" Zhao Xidong was a little confused.

　　 A small Tiansang Linggong, and the middle-field boss should have been unable to fight with each other.

　　 Now...

　　 Know?

　　 "..." Tanyi was speechless for a while.

　　People from Tiansangling Palace?

　　 Isn't this the little spirit palace in the corner of the corner, and you know Senior Wuyue?

　　 The two said nothing.

　　 because Qiantou Gou Wuyue spoke again:

　　 "After so many years, why your Ye Xiaotian's strength hasn't improved a bit, you are still... Dao realm?"

　　 Ye Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "The Taoist realm is pretty good, so many years have passed, why have you still been spinning around in place?"

　　 "At least I have succeeded in cutting the road, and I am too imaginary." Gou Wuyue smiled in her eyes.

　　 "Too empty, are you satisfied?" Ye Xiaotian laughed mockingly, "Back then, all of the ten sages and semi-sages succeeded. You are really the slowest entry!"

　　 Tanyi was stunned to hear it behind.

　　 This guy, too dare to say it!

　　 Wuyue senior just sighed the realm of Wen Ting Jianxian.

　　 Isn't that adding fuel to the fire?

　　 Gou Wuyue was not angry at all. She flicked her sleeves and paced out: "There are priorities and priorities. There are some things that you don't want, but you can't."

　　 "After all, isn't it just regretting joining the Holy Spirit Hall and delaying your own cultivation?" Ye Xiaotian said.

　　 Tanyi heard her feet softly from the side.

　　 This short white-haired man, what is his background? How dare he say anything?

　　 "Delay is naturally there. It is difficult to make both ends of the world. Both gain and loss are inevitable, but it's just a choice." Gou Wuyue sighed, not entangled in this.

　　 After a pause, he has already walked behind Ye Xiaotian.

　　 touched the void cracks with no traces, and couldn't detect half of the breath at all.

　　 Gou Wuyue was a little surprised, and asked:

　　 "It's still the same thing, how are you thinking about it?"

　　 "Space attributes are rare in the world, but again, it is too difficult to cut the way."

　　 "Only you can boil your hair from white to black, it may not help."

　　 "But!"

　　 Gou Wuyue said, turning around and staring at the back of the white-haired Taoist boy, "As long as you are willing to agree, there are resources to supply, plus the blessing of semi-sacred power, it is not difficult to cut the way with space!"

　　 "Heh." Ye Xiaotian sneered: "Don't worry, I won't join the Holy Spirit Temple."

　　 Click.

　　 The two people who were listening to one side were petrified in an instant.

　　Add, join the Holy Temple?

　　 Zhao Xidong and Tanyi turned their heads hard, their eyes facing each other, they were all unbelievable.

　　 The former marveled at when the Dean could be spotted by the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, and could refuse such temptation.

　　 The latter was shocked by a throne, and was able to deny the invitation of the Moonless Senior.

"and many more!"

　　 "Spatial attributes?"

　　 The more Taste Yi looked at the white-haired Taoist boy in front of him, the more familiar it became.

　　 Space attributes are too rare.

　　 Even if it is the headquarters of the Holy Temple that he knows well, he can't find even half of it.

　　 And Wu Yue senior will invite this white-haired Taoist boy to join in such a kind, I am afraid that even secretly, the headquarters can't find anything enough to replace this position.

　　 Taste Wing tried to think about it for a while, but really remembered something.

　　 Although the time interval is too long.

　　 But the last ten-seat competition was hailed as the fiercest one in history.

　　 Except for the names that eventually entered the bard population, even those guys who were eliminated are not necessarily worse than ten.

　　 "As for... spatial attributes?"

　　 Guyi thought of someone.

At that time, in the initial stage of the tenth seat competition, there was really a guy who shocked the four seats. With the pinnacle of the master, he could only be regarded as a half-step throne's cultivation base. He brazenly broke into a bunch of thrones and slashed madly. battlefield.

　　 seems to rely on that terrifying space attribute.

　　 Someone has indeed commented on it like this. If that's how people who play space can be born a few years earlier, how many years of experience.

　　 As long as you can comprehend the realm of Dao in the early stage of the tenth seat, you can enter the throne.

　　 Among the ten seats, there must be one place!

　　 But it's a pity.

　　Time is really the unit of everything, no one can surpass it.

　　 The flaws of the half-step throne are indeed limitations, and "touching the heavens" and "manipulating the heavens" are indeed big hurdles that are generally insurmountable.

　　 No one can step over!

　　 The big waves scoured the fine sand.

　　 But time is indeed the unit of everything...

　　 The point is here, gather the sand into a tower.

　　 That person back then broke into the sight of the giants in the headquarters of the Temple of the Holy Spirit again?

　　 "So, that guy, is this guy? This is the white-haired Taoist... Ye Xiaotian?" Wuyi felt that he couldn't run away in all likelihood.

　　 Is this a man who lost to time?

　　It’s no wonder that I dared to talk to Wu Yue-senpai like this, and even called his name directly...

　　 are all people from that era, maybe, have played against each other?

　　 At this moment, after thinking through everything, Taste Wing suddenly realized how presumptuous he was before.

　　 should have thought of it.

　　 Space attributes, will it be simple?

　　 He was trembling a little.

　　……

　　 Ye Xiaotian's direct refusal made the atmosphere a little quieter.

　　 Gou Wuyue pondered for a moment, and then said: "Is it really good to think about it?"

　　 "I won't take your mess," Ye Xiaotian replied without even thinking about it, "Look at you, the edges and corners have been smoothed by reality, and even the progress of the cultivation base has been so slow."

"But aren't you the same?" Gou Wuyue raised her hand, "What can a little Tiansang Spirit Palace give you? You didn't even have a decent battle there, and now, you still have the pride of the year? Have the confidence to face Slash Dao?"

　　 "One Tiansang Ling Palace, I am enough, I am satisfied." Ye Xiaotian did not respond positively.

　　 "You are complacent!" Gou Wuyue yelled.

　　 "It’s always happy to be content."

　　 "Working behind closed doors!"

　　 "Satisfaction."

　　 "Deceive yourself and others, sit on the well and watch the sky!"

　　 "I would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail."

"you……"

　　 Ye Xiaotian answered like a stream.

　　 Gou Wuyue was a little angry, and narrowed her eyes: "Are you taunting me?"

　　 "Don't check in."

　　 "Due to emotion, I have to do it!" Gou Wuyue's voice fell for the first time.

　　 "Then where did your sword come from?" Ye Xiaotian fixed his eyes on the sound of the famous sword Nulan on his back.

　　 The scene immediately froze.

　　 The housewarming hand shook, and he didn't expect things to develop like this.

　　He wants to be a peacemaker, so he can mediate.

　　 Ke Gou Wuyue suddenly draws his sword.

　　 "Om——"

　　 For a moment, the sword screamed loudly, and the cold light was shocked. The Chinese army camp was divided into two, and it exploded directly from both sides with a bang.

　　 "Fuck!"

　　 "Damn, don't press me!"

　　 "Custody, mine—"

　　 hugged their heads outside, and the white clothes with ears and eavesdropping were frightened and pulled back again and again.

　　 It's okay to withdraw, but how can I have time?

　　 For a time, shoulders hit shoulders, feet stomped, the crowd pushed and fell, screaming one after another.

　　The onlookers in the camp tent swept their gazes, and the white clothes outside disappeared in a rush. The three parties were divided into chambers, and the scene was on the verge of breaking out.

　　 "Ye Xiaotian, do you want to die?" Gou Wuyue's eyes were condensed to the extreme.

　　 It’s been a long time since Tanyi had seen Senior Wu Yue be so angry and gaffe, and for a while, he retreated like Zhao Xidong.

　　 But then I thought about it.

　　 Not right!

　　 I am from Wuyue Jianxian's side, immediately steadied his heels, his body stood upright, and his fingertips burst out with golden light.

　　 Zhao Xidong was almost blinded by this sudden light.

　　 "Light?" He was frightened and swallowed hard.

　　 Are you kidding me!

　　 This follower, so hungry?

　　 This attribute is also very rare!

　　 "No Moon Sword Immortal, what a mighty prestige!" Ye Xiaotian sniffed, and said: "Holding the Eighth Sword Immortal's sword, has he crushed himself for a generation?"

　　 Gou Wuyue's eyelids lowered, but there was no movement.

　　 There was a "hum" sound, and the light of the spirit array above the nine heavens fluctuated, and it directly enveloped the place.

　　 In the next second, the people in Tiansang Ling Palace who were originally in the main camp were directly teleported to a few tens of meters away, but they still moved to the back of Gou Wuyue, avoiding the confrontation.

　　 "Who moved the spiritual circle?"

　　 The group of white clothes who retreated to the rear were dumbfounded for an instant, and cast their eyes on the group of people who were engaged in the spiritual formation.

"No ah!"

　　 was panicked by the few white clothes squeezed at the end~www.ltnovel.com~ we didn't touch it..."

　　 "Then this?"

　　 "Is it manipulated?!"

　　 The scene was deadly silent for a while, and it was stuck before all the white clothes reacted and wanted to go to war.

　　 An abrupt and tricky laugh broke the silence.

　　 "Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop..."

　　 "Calm down, everyone calm down, we are not here to fight."

"Xiao Tian!"

　　 One of the housewarmings pressed Ye Xiaotian's shoulder and found that his hand had passed directly through the other person's body, and immediately cursed, "Stand lower!"

　　 Ye Xiaotian remained motionless.

　　 Gou Wuyue heard the weird laughter, the corners of his mouth twitched, he slowly turned around, and finally put his gaze on the little-known guy who had been smirking.

"who are you?"

　　 "Hip-hop, hip-hop..." Housewarming smiled kindly to show his friendship. He pressed his hand and said, "Let down, let down all the swords, let's not fight, okay?"

　　 Gou Wuyue was speechless, his hands shook, the sword of the void shook the sky.

　　 "Housewarming!" Elder Qiao quickly added a few words, "Housewarming is happy, we have no malice, calm our anger, and the predecessors who have no moon calm down, laugh, hop, and hop..."