I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 746: Mr. Sang’s Straw Hat, the Taixu World!

It was raining heavily.

On the tower bead of the first building in the sky, there stood an old man with white hair and green clothes, who looked like an immortal.

Mei Siren looked at the sky.

He had been standing here for a long time, and witnessed the rain in the royal city that night, from the continuous rain to the heavy rain at this moment.

"Wonderful."

"Really wonderful."

The tower bead can overlook the whole city.

Mei Siren didn't need the tower bead at all, just covered it with spiritual thoughts, and everything that happened in the whole Dongtian King City tonight was visible.

"Xu Deye, Xu Fuji, Xu Xiaoshou..."

Looking in a certain direction, Mei Siren murmured to himself: "So, the hand of the holy slave is so long?"

He felt a little funny.

Earlier, I thought it was impossible for the royal city to have such a sword genius for no reason, and then it was unknown to the world and only seen by him, Mei Siren.

It turned out that this was someone from the Eight Zun An.

"That kid..."

Mei Siren shook his head and fell into memories.

He still remembered the youthful spirit and high-spirited words of Ba Zun'an and Wen Ting on that snowy afternoon.

Unexpectedly, time flies.

After so many years, the young man of that day has grown to the point where he can stir up the situation of the continent.

"Ba Zun'an..."

Mei Siren looked at the night rain in the royal city, tapping his palm with a paper folding fan, his eyes lost in thought, as if he saw the figure of his old friend.

"You Tu, is this what you call the 'most beautiful scenery'?"

In the past, Mei Siren had brewed tea and discussed with You Tu, and at the same time bet on the son of destiny of the continent and the future.

The difference is that You Tu chose to bet everything on the boy named Ba Zun'an at that time.

He, Mei Siren, chose not to bet.

Not betting means not having a position, and also means not being optimistic about the future of the continent.

Or to put it another way.

This third additional option itself represents Mei Siren's position.

Watching from the sidelines is equivalent to betting on the orthodoxy of the continent, betting on the son of destiny, the current master of the Holy Temple who was pushed to the peak by the new era, Dao Qiongcang.

It's just that Mei Siren doesn't want to admit it.

He always felt that the earlier Ba Zun'an was too murderous and too paranoid.

Dao Qiongcang was just pushed to the surface and became the son of destiny at the cusp of the storm.

There is no difference between the two in essence.

But today is different.

Today, on the tower bead of the first floor of the sky, Mei Siren saw everything that happened in the royal city, and also saw the choice of Ba Zun'an, Xu Xiaoshou, who he thought was just a coincidence.

In fact.

You Tu, Ba Zun'an, Xu Xiaoshou...

In the dark, everything has been destined.

"Willing to be kind..." Mei Siren murmured and laughed on the rainy night. He felt that this was a rare quality.

At least, this point of Xu Xiaoshou is completely different from Ba Zun'an.

The Yi radical leader Zuo Yi, one of its abilities is the bewitching field.

But the essence of bewitching is nothing more than amplifying a certain obsession in a person's heart.

According to what Mei Siren saw.

If the person who passed by that street at that time was the eight Zun An in the early years, not Xu Xiaoshou.

The other party would not even take a second look, how could he choose to help the little girl who was a stranger and looked strange?

"Taixu bullied Xiantian and used the bewitching field. The Holy Temple is really getting worse and worse..."

Mei Siren sighed.

Then, he jumped down from the tower bead on the first floor of the sky.

That time when they were talking about Taoism while making tea, Mei Siren once persuaded You Tu, who was then named the head of the Seven Sword Immortals, not to enter the field, not to enter the field!

Because it was not worth it.

After practicing to this point, isn't it nothing more than seeking transcendence?

Being a chess spectator and chess player is far more comfortable than being a chess piece that can be manipulated by others. Isn't this a simple and easy-to-understand truth?

But at that time, You Tu just shook his head and chuckled, without saying anything.

At that time, Mei Siren thought You Tu was funny, and pretending to be mysterious was even more ridiculous.

But now, he felt that he understood You Tu a little bit.

Being outside the chess game, you can't influence the situation.

When all the established facts of fate are advancing in front of you in an unchangeable way, but you are powerless.

That kind of futility is just like a chess piece in another sense.

So...

"You Tu, I'm here!"

With a light call, Mei Siren disappeared in the rainy night.

This time, he decided to enter the game.

This kind of chess game, even if he is the Seven Swordsman, once he enters, he can never get out.

But at this time, Mei Siren will no longer hesitate.

Cicadas sing all summer, and they don't know the autumn chill.

The ephemeral flower blooms for a short time, and there is no daylight.

But in the end, both of them are much more exciting than the life of an ordinary person.

“Bang bang!”

On the other side, the rainstorm in the streets was getting heavier.

The raindrops falling from the sky were rolled into a ball by the howling gale in the air, and then hit the roof, eaves, and the ground one by one like a thousand-pound boulder.

In such a huge storm.

There were two figures, one big and one small, holding hands, walking forward calmly.

“Big brother, are there really candied haws for sale in front?”

The little girl held by Xu Xiaoshou was still sobbing.

When the little girl cried, it seemed as if the heaven and earth were crying for her, and the focus of the world could not help but gather here.

"Yes, don't worry, let's walk slowly."

Xu Xiaoshou, with a dull look in his eyes, stroked the little girl's head while fighting against his inner self.

He felt that he was in a state of sleep paralysis.

He clearly felt that everything around him was a little wrong, but for some reason, he couldn't muster up the strength to resist.

He wanted to take a look at the information bar.

He knew that the information bar was always popping up.

However, once there was such a trend of action, his consciousness would be twisted uncontrollably, and he would pay attention to other miscellaneous "nothingness".

He couldn't do anything, couldn't remember anything...

"Big brother, I want to walk faster." The little girl urged at this time.

"Just take your time, there's no rush to buy candied haws, your brother is very rich, and I will buy you a lot of candied haws when the time comes." Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were dull, and he responded subconsciously.

The little girl couldn't help but twitch her lips when she heard the words, but then she cried out "Wow, I want to hurry up..."

"Okay, okay!"

Xu Xiaoshou had no choice but to pick up the little girl and start running all the way.

The heavy rain washed over.

Xu Xiaoshou ran in at full speed.

He seldom ran like this, but once he ran at full speed, he was really running at full speed.

"Swish..."

Rain stones fell one by one.

However, when Xu Xiaoshou ran in at full speed, he couldn't even touch them, and was burned into mist in mid-air.

"Swish..."

The sound became louder and louder.

The little girl in the arms looked around and was a little flustered.

"Big brother, you, why are you getting hot?"

Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were still dull, but he didn't answer as usual this time, but just ran in blindly, and his body became hotter and hotter.

"Puff--"

Until this slight sound appeared, the little girl finally realized that something was wrong.

She raised her eyes suddenly.

The next second, her pupils shrank.

But I saw that a tattered straw hat had appeared on Xu Xiaoshou's head.

This straw hat was too rotten.

It was even leaking!

But such a tattered straw hat that had experienced countless battles could hide from the little girl's perception and inexplicably appeared on Xu Xiaoshou's head.

"Stop!"

The little girl was horrified and shouted loudly.

He wanted to stand up, but Xu Xiaoshou, who was holding him tightly, turned a deaf ear to him and kept speeding up and rushing forward.

The straw hat kept the rainstorm away from his head and left the quiet to the boy.

At this moment.

As Xu Xiaoshou ran, there seemed to be a withered figure in front of him.

The target he ran towards was replaced.

For some reason, a strong impulse emerged in his heart.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly rushed out.

He saw who this figure was.

"Master!"

...

Swish.

The eyes darkened.

The picture blurred.

"Puff--"

A familiar sound echoed in his ears, and Xu Xiaoshou felt that the world was quiet.

"What is this?"

He looked around curiously.

This was a white world, with no boundaries and boundless expanse.

The earth was scattered with white flames, exuding a warm breath, and the world was peaceful.

There were not many flames, one every few feet.

It was as beautiful as a painting.

"Hey, are you coming?"

A very familiar laugh suddenly came from behind.

That sly smile broke the beauty of this illusory world on the spot.

Xu Xiaoshou's pupils trembled, and he looked back suddenly, and said in surprise: "Dead old man?"

"Pah!"

Sang Lao slapped Xu Xiaoshou to the ground with a straw hat, and put it on his eldest disciple's head.

Xu Xiaoshou lifted the straw hat, his face full of surprise.

The person in front of him was really Sang Lao!

I saw Sang Lao sitting cross-legged, still wearing a straw raincoat, with dark circles under his eyes, and his head without the straw hat was still bald...

"Are you dreaming?"

Xu Xiaoshou was so happy that he didn't know how all this happened. He just asked, "Did you miss me so much that you dreamed of me?"

"You are dreaming!"

Sang Lao rolled his eyes, then realized that he was being led astray again, and corrected himself, "It's not a dream, it's reality." He pointed to the ground.

"Reality?" Xu Xiaoshou was puzzled.

Sang Lao smiled and said conceitedly, "This is the Taixu world. You can understand it as an enhanced version of the throne realm, an existence beyond time and space...I used to be Taixu, but I was seriously injured and fell in realm. It's normal to do this, right? You don't believe it?"

Xu Xiaoshou still looked suspicious: "Aren't you in solitary confinement? Can you still go out?"

Taixu world...

He has experienced a similar world before.

At the time in Baiku, the embarrassed saint pulled him into a similar illusion through the famous sword Yanmang.

"Wait!"

"Yanmang?"

"Intermediary?"

Thinking of this, before Old Sang could say anything more, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly understood.

"Is it this thing?"

He took off the straw hat on his head and was a little shocked for a moment.

Old Sang was imprisoned in the prison of the Holy Temple at this time, and it was impossible for him to have the spare energy to go out and play.

In this case, it can only be said that this was his backup plan in the past!

And before...

Thinking of the last meeting with Old Sang.

The old man helped him block the arrow, and then threw a straw hat to him, pushing him into the space crack.

Xu Xiaoshou thought that this straw hat was just a symbolic inheritance.

I never thought that it would have practical significance!

"It seems that you understand..."

When Old Sang saw Xu Xiaoshou's face full of realization, he looked a little disappointed.

He seemed not to be mysterious and majestic in front of his apprentice like other masters.

Because his apprentice could always discover his layout one step ahead.

Old Sang sighed, stopped struggling, and returned to the topic, saying:

"Since you can see me, you must have encountered great danger."

"And according to your ability, I don't think the throne and the way of killing can bring you such a great danger that can trigger the Taixu world."

"And among the semi-saints, except for the shameless Ai Cangsheng, who will be willing to punish you?"

"So, you met Taixu!"

Old Sang said firmly.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

At this time, he remembered.

He seemed to be helping a little girl buy candied haws!

This is an urgent matter, why did he come to see Old Sang for no reason?

Xu Xiaoshou got up in a hurry, and subconsciously wanted to go out to buy candied haws...

"Wait!"

Transcend reality and be in the world of Taixu.

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly got out of his habitual thinking.

"Why would I want to buy candied haws for a little girl at such a critical time?"

Now that he was conscious, Xu Xiaoshou was shocked and held his head in his hands, feeling that he was going crazy!

There are so many chaos tonight.

He was actually working hard for a candied haws?

So...

"That little girl is Taixu?"

Xu Xiaoshou realized this and his eyes almost burst.

Taixu!

Taixu pretended to be a little girl to tease him, Xu Xiaoshou?

At this moment, he felt that the world was so absurd...

What the hell!

He has condescended to deal with a congenital, and he is still playing role-playing?

Psychopath, this is it!

"It seems that you understand again..." Sang Lao sighed again.

After all, he only had a trace of residual spiritual thoughts at this time, and he could not know what happened to Xu Xiaoshou.

All that can be done is the procedures that were thought of when setting up this Taixu world.

But looking at Xu Xiaoshou's expression at this time, Old Sang can also understand that this kid understands.

"It's good that you understand it yourself, and you don't need to tell me anything. I have limited time, so let me show you a few things first!"

As Old Sang said, he waved his hand and three pill bottles appeared in front of him.

After Xu Xiaoshou woke up, he knew that this Taixu world was rare and that Old Sang in front of him would not live long, so he immediately got to the point.

He squatted down and wanted to reach out.

But Old Sang glared and slapped his hand back.

"What is this?" Xu Xiaoshou could only ask obediently.

"Three things."

Old Sang said some nonsense, and then fell into a sigh: "I don't think I have given you many decent things. Among these three, you can choose one and give it to you."

"It's not a pill?" Xu Xiaoshou heard the taste of this old man.

"No." Old Sang shook his head.

"Is this the last time we meet?" Xu Xiaoshou raised his head and asked sincerely.

"It should be." Old Sang nodded.

"Then... since it's the last time, why do you keep the other two? Leave them to the air? Give them all to me, I'm not a child anymore, I want them all." Xu Xiaoshou glared and said as a matter of course.

Old Sang's face twitched, and then he showed an expression of "as expected", and then laughed.

"Okay."

"All for you!"

Xu Xiaoshou: ? ? ?

The other party agreed too quickly, he felt that there was a trick, and immediately stepped back a few steps, "In this case, I choose not to take any of them."

"Pah!"

Old Sang slapped Xu Xiaoshou's forehead again with a slap in his face, and cursed: "You don't even want something for free, you are simply embarrassing me!"

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou was sure that this was a good thing.

This should be the good treasure that Old Sang wanted to give to him when he was dying... Bah, before leaving... Bah, before being caught, and he felt that he could no longer hide it.

PS: I did upload a few hundred words less in the previous chapter, which scared me to death. Now I have corrected it. Just refresh and it will come out. Good night~

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