I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 245 It’s Done!

Sang Lao's face was extremely solemn, and he tapped the window eaves quickly with his fingers, as if he was thinking about how to speak more appropriately.

"Ghost beasts are a source of disaster in the world!"

This first sentence was extremely cold. He stared at Xu Xiaoshou and continued:

"This kind of existence can only occur in different dimensional spaces, and the probability of its occurrence is only one in ten thousand. However, although the probability is small, if we look at it on the entire continent..."

"In the land of the five domains, coupled with the endless ocean, a dimensional crack will appear almost every few minutes."

"That is to say, within a day, at least dozens or even hundreds of ghost beasts will appear!"

"His strength is almost no lower than that of the Throne!"

Xu Xiaoshou was instantly shocked. He had heard Mo Mo talk about ghosts and beasts, but this girl's understanding was obviously not comprehensive.

Now for the first time, I understand ghost beasts so intuitively, and you can imagine the shock in my heart.

"Tens to hundreds? Are they all at the throne level?" The young man looked in disbelief.

But he thought about the Gray Fog Man. Without the power of rules in the Tianxuanmen small world, with the speed of its cultivation liberation, it is estimated that it would be more than a throne cultivation!

Now, he fully understood what Mr. Sang said before, "You should be lucky that you are still alive."

These are completely perverted existences!

If it were another time, another place, I would really be on my knees!

Mr. Sang only nodded lightly and said: "These are just the ghost beasts that have been discovered. Those that have not been discovered, or are not in the five realms, are even more of the troubles!"

"It has been countless years since the emergence of dimensional rifts. Countless ghost beasts have been banned and destroyed over the years, but such a blow will only make those that remain even more terrifying."

"Imagine what would happen if these entities were united?"

Xu Xiaoshou was asked for a moment.

To be honest, at his current level, it is really hard to imagine that scene.

"The end of the world, the extinction of humanity?"

Mr. Sang: "..."

"It's not that exaggerated."

He sneered and said:

"After all, it's a street rat that everyone shouts to beat. No matter how big it is and how destructive it is, it's still just a rat."

"There will always be dedicated people to control ghost beasts, but the dimensional cracks will never stop, and the turmoil in the dark will never stop."

"Who will govern?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

"Holy Temple!" Sang Lao replied.

Xu Xiaoshou immediately thought of Jiang Bianyan, "Rely on them?"

Although this guy is not weak, he really has to compare with the Gray Mist Man...

Boom!

Mr. Sang gave the young man in front of him a shudder and said angrily: "The Holy Temple can become the number one force in the mainland, but what you see is just the tip of the iceberg...the little ice chips on it!"

"There is a special organization in the Holy Temple that is responsible for banning ghost beasts, called 'Red Clothes'."

"Red clothes?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyebrows. He remembered that on the night when the masked man attacked for the second time, he heard Elder Qiao talking about "white clothes".

"What's the difference between 'red clothes' and 'white clothes'?"

"One is responsible for killing ghost beasts, and the other is responsible for killing people."

Such a simple and crude, yet clear answer made Xu Xiaoshou's heart tremble.

He thought thoughtfully: "So the existence of the Holy Temple is to kill all the ghost beasts and maintain world peace?"

Maintaining world peace... Sang Lao's lips curled up with a sneer, and he said lightly: "So be it!"

"But what does this have to do with the 'Saint Slave'?" Xu Xiaoshou didn't notice that Old Man Caoli's expression was wrong, so he asked again. He felt that Old Sang was obviously off topic.

"Back to the question just now..." Mr. Sang glanced at him, sat on the floor, patted the floor to signal Xu Xiaoshou to sit down, and then said:

"Each individual ghost beast is extremely powerful, but few have a sense of cooperation."

"But there are always exceptions to everything. What if one of these beings is born who wants to rule the entire clan, or someone wants to use the powerful power of ghost beasts to achieve certain goals?"

Xu Xiaoshou squatted halfway before standing up again, and asked in shock: "So the masked man is actually a ghost beast?"

Mr. Sang:? ? ?

What kind of brain circuit is this?

"Being questioned, passive value, +1."

Before the old man spoke, Xu Xiaoshou looked at his reaction and already understood the result. He immediately calmly calmed down and said to himself:

"If this is not possible, then it means that the ultimate goal of the 'Saint Slave' is the ghost beast?"

Sang Lao could only feel that he was holding a breath in his heart. He couldn't spit it out quickly, and there was no place to spit it out. He could only nod in frustration.

Xu Xiaoshou began to think about it and murmured to himself: "According to what you said, the masked people came to the Spiritual Palace for the ghosts and beasts, but they clearly came to find the Tomb Name Chengxue..."

"And at that time, they didn't know Mo Mo existed at all?"

"Is it possible that Mo Mo is also a 'Saint Slave'?"

Mr. Sang smiled disdainfully, how could a little guy like you guess such troublesome things?

He took out the wine bottle and took a sip, wanting to see how far Xu Xiaoyou could push it.

The young man's brows were still furrowed. He thought for a long time, with a look of surprise on his face.

"No, it's impossible for Mo Mo to be a 'Saint Slave'..."

After all, according to what she said at Tianxuanmen, this girl has no connection with the "Saint Slave" at all, and she doesn't even know that the "Saint Slave" exists.

She was like this just because she was in a white cave and was possessed by a ghost beast...

"White cave?"

Xu Xiaoshou felt that he had found some clues. He looked at Sang Lao in shock and said, "I know!"

Sang Lao was shocked when he heard "White Cave". How did this guy think of it?

Before he could speak, Xu Xiaoshou's thoughts were clear and inspiration came to him.

"The 'Saint Slave' does have a goal. On the surface, they are looking for the famous sword, but secretly, all preparations are for... the Black Fallen Scabbard?"

"The Black Fallen Scabbard belongs to the Eighth Sword Immortal and has nothing to do with the ghost beast, but since it is for finding it, it must be related!"

"According to Mo Mo, she is the first generation of 'ghost beast host', and this encounter happened around the White Cave."

"White Cave... Judging from the one in ten thousand birth rate of ghost beasts, the ghost beast targeted by the 'Saint Slave' is this one."

"In summary, what they want to find is actually Mo Mo, but they can't find her, so they plan to enter the White Cave to look for clues?"

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Sang Lao's extremely shocked expression and understood.

He continued: "The opening of the extra-dimensional space is definitely not very casual, especially in such a small world where ghost beasts were born..."

Xu Xiaoshou paused, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "White Cave is moving? Open again?"

Sang Lao couldn't sit still, and stood up in shock, his face horrified.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"If the black sword sheath is out, the ruins of the eighth sword fairy will appear? Or... will four swords appear?"

Bang!

Sang Lao was shocked and dropped the wine pot in his hand, and he stepped back unconsciously.

"Suspected, passive value, +1."

"If you get the sword sheath, you can get the upper hand? Then in the 'White Cave', touch the ghost beast's butt... Bah, clues?"

Sang Lao took a deep breath, and before he could speak, Xu Xiaoshou smiled meaningfully.

"Damn old man, you told me to come back within a month, you are not planning the 'White Cave' thing!"

Bang!

Sang Lao was choked and sat down on the ground.

"This..."

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