I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

"Later..."

"After the First World War, the identity of Wuxiu Jinzhao's descendant was known by the Holy Spirit Palace."

"Old Gou went to the Holy Palace, but learned that he was just a traitor from the Holy Palace, and there was no follow-up."

"He continued to trace the sleeveless trace, but to no avail."

Speaking of this, Aunt Xiang glanced at the sick young man who didn't know what to think, and changed the subject:

"On Heting Mountain, the Shaqing Five have dominated for many years, and finally ushered in their first defeat."

"Sipping tea with flowers, was defeated by an unknown Taixu old man, and was almost killed. This incident alarmed the Central Territory."

"It was also a grand event back then when more people responded to the appointment and rushed to Heting Mountain."

"The battles continued one after another. It must have been several months. The remaining four of the Shaqing Five fought against each other, and none of them were defeated."

"There are people who specially invite each other to sip tea. It stands to reason that even if you lose a defeat, you can recover from your injuries in a few days, not to mention months."

"There is no excuse not to fight with Hua Chucha, and he attacked again, but after a few days, after repeated consumption, he suffered another defeat."

"The myth of invincibility has finally been broken. All the heroes of the central region rose together to challenge the five men, but they never appeared again while sipping tea with flowers."

Xu Xiaoshou had already understood, knocked on the table and said: "The one who hurt him was not someone else, and the one who was defeated was actually not Taixu, but the old dog, and the sword wound left by him?"

"That's right, the real injury left by Mo's swordsmanship has affected Duihua's state of sipping tea, and he can't recover at all in three to five years."

"Unfortunately, he doesn't have that much time."

Aunt Xiang sighed, with a sneer on her face, she said in a low voice:

"Old Gou has been silent for a long time since the battle with Wuxiu, but he is not in such a hurry, and his pace has slowed down a lot."

"The news of the defeat of the five evil spirits spread to his ears. Maybe it was for a battle, maybe it was just out of interest, I don't know."

"I think, after hearing the name of Heting Mountain for so many years, the tension in my heart has loosened. Perhaps Lao Gou just wanted to relax, so one day he chose to worship the mountain."

"Maybe God made a joke. When he went there, the sun was rising, the wind was beautiful, and there was a spring at the foot of Heting Mountain, but there was a person washing his feet in great frustration."

Mizao spring?

Xu Xiaoshou frowned slightly, feeling a little familiar, as if he had heard it before?

But that's not the point, he listened intently.

"How sensitive is Gu Jianxiu to breath?"

"Even if this person has a different appearance and a different height, how could Lao Gou not remember the person who besieged him with Wu Xiu at that time? He drew his sword on the spot!"

"If you can't kill a five-on-one, how can an old dog lose in one-on-one?"

"At the foot of Heting Mountain, the moose was already stained with blood."

"At noon in the war, Qingquan, one of the five evil spirits, washed his feet...fallen!"

Cause of death: Washing feet?

Xu Xiaoshou felt a little funny in his sadness, isn't this really a rumored joke?

He twitched the corners of his mouth and hurriedly asked, "Where are the others?"

"Laugh if you want!"

Even though she was talking about a sad past, Aunt Xiang couldn't help but smile a little bit now, and said with a weird smile on her lips:

"Old Gou should be driving the Qinghe Sword Realm to chase and fight fiercely. Qingquan Zhuozui can't escape at all, and it's even difficult to send a message."

"What he is facing is Gu Jianxiu, Gou Wu in his prime...Old Gou! It's ten seats! If he catches a flaw, he might die on the spot!"

"And the Qinghe Sword Realm, which is of a domain nature, even shielded the fluctuations of the great war to only a little bit."

"As for the battle? When is there no battle on Heting Mountain? Everyone is used to it."

"The five evil spirits are crazy, and they know each other's strength. As long as the opponent who was injured by the sword didn't run around while sipping tea, and didn't report an accident, there was no need for support."

"so……"

Aunt Xiang shrugged.

So just die?

A little reasonable in the absurd, a little funny in the real.

But on the whole, it's still too miserable, just because of a foot wash?

"And then? Say it! Say it!"

"Your master isn't often in the Linggong, right?" Aunt Xiang suddenly asked.

"Yes……"

After Xu Xiaoshou finished speaking, he suddenly realized.

No wonder Old Man Sang has no sense of presence in the Linggong Palace. How dare this guy go to Central Region to make troubles whenever he is free?

I still remember that when I first met Sang Lao, I was rushing to participate in the Fengyun Contest, but because of taking medicine, I became a soft-legged shrimp, and almost missed the time.

On the road, I met the old grass hat, and if I stumbled, it would cause eternal hatred!

Then during the "big event" is the time when Sang Lao will occasionally return to the Spirit Palace?

"But why mention this?" Xu Xiaoshou asked, but he knew that when he met Sang Lao, it was already sixteen or seventeen years after the current story.

Aunt Xiang sighed:

"Because I went to the Eastern Region without sleeves at that time, and was not in Heting Mountain. This was also one of the direct reasons for the tragedy."

"After beheading the first guy, Lao Gou didn't disturb the other three guys, and left with the body."

"The keeper of the mountain rose from the building with his back to the mountain, sipped tea to the flowers, and shouted at the pine tree. He felt that something was wrong. He closed the mountain to find someone, but he couldn't find a clear spring to wash his feet. He notified Wuxiu immediately."

"It was half a day later when Wuxiu rushed back from the Eastern Region."

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoshou closed his eyes deeply, feeling that the bloody battle was close at hand.

Only at this time did he have a deep understanding of the space attribute and the power of the ancient sword cultivator.

Aunt Xiang held the wine glass and warmed her hands, her eyes were a little sad:

"The master in white clothes could have led all the temporarily mobilized forces at the headquarters of the Guizhe Holy Mountain Holy God Hall in the Central Territory to directly smooth Heting Mountain."

"This includes white clothes, red clothes, holy guards from all over the world, and even the puppet borrowed from heaven to mobilize the power of the six departments."

"But Lao Gou is just an outsider after all. He was excluded after many arrests but failed. Without sufficient evidence, he can only mobilize his white clothes."

"But that's enough!"

Aunt Xiang shook her head and sneered, as if she was laughing at Gou Wuyue's stubbornness and being worthless for him, and said:

"When Sleeveless rushed to Heting Mountain, blood flowed up and down the mountain, corpses were floating all over the ground, and soldiers were broken."

"Old Gou only found out after killing him up the mountain. It turned out that the 'Sleeveless' he was going to deal with was not just the few people who besieged and killed him, but a huge and boundless organization called 'Fenqin'."

"Sleeveless, he is not only the leader of the dark lord of the underground world, 'Fenqin', but also one of the five evil men, Fenqin and Zhuhe!"

"The Fenqin headquarters hidden in Heting Mountain alone has tens of thousands of people. They are all intelligence workers, and they are all elites. As for the hands that spread out and hide in the five regions of the mainland, it is even more unknown. !"

"On the bright side, Heting Mountain has only five evil spirits. They fight with people every day and beat them back. It's a pain in the ass."

"Secretly, all the big and small matters in the gray area of ​​the central region and the dark forces will be reported to Heting Mountain, and will be released after the approval of the Fenqin headquarters."

"Fenqin is a huge invisible monster. It is at the feet of the emperor, but it is blatantly conveying first-hand information to the holy slave."

"Its existence directly propped up the idealistic castle in the sky of Saint Slave. It led out of Damo Ridge in the west, built Banyue Residence in the south, penetrated into the Tianmeng in the north, and made it with the funeral in the east after decades. Jianzhong, the ancient sword cultivator's side of the city of Shenyue Xianyue!"

"Even after Fenqin disintegrated, the storyteller only ate the corners, and his 'teahouse' in Zhongyu was able to persist until recently before disintegrating."

"As for my Yougui Pavilion, Fenqin was also divided up a little bit, but it's not even superficial, and it's in its current state."

When Aunt Xiang talked about this, there was only deep awe in her peach blossom eyes.

She is not afraid of Bazunfan, because she knows Yue Gongnu, but she is a little afraid of the old man with almost no weaknesses.

Obviously there is not much difference in age between everyone, but the reason why the old man looks old is all due to hard work.

And to be able to make a Taixu alchemist into that, one can imagine that as an intelligence worker, the sleeveless tasks are heavier than hers!

"call……"

After Xu Xiaoshou listened, he let out a long sigh of relief.

He finally understood why that bald little old man would sit firmly in the second-in-command of Saint Slave.

It can be said that without the Eight Masters, the Holy Slave is just an unsharp sword, but without Sang Lao, it is not even a sword!

"No wonder the dead old man is the only one who dares to disagree with the Ba Zun's ideas and dare to attack. I thought he was hypocritical..."

"I thought he was really just in chronological order, the holy slave who entered, and the second-in-command position..."

Xu Xiaoshou was amazed.

Suddenly, he thought of the night of apprenticeship again, and the "cage theory" that old man Sang told him pointing to Ehu.

At that moment, it was just nonsense.

At this moment, Si Yi was also shocked.

Yes, Ruosang is old and simple, can he point to a lake and say those incomparably profound words?

Thinking about it now, that is simply the most sharp comment on the current mainland situation!

And he not only dared to say that, but also dared to do it.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, he was so blatant that even the ruler in white clothes could make an appointment to kill him.

He almost used his own power to enclose Guizhe Sacred Mountain into the lake world created by him, so that the enemy can enjoy the blind "cage justice"!

"It's a pity, it's almost the same, it's all because of the foot washer..."

Xu Xiaoshouxin said that he would not wash in the morning and not in the evening, but he did it when Gou Wuyue was worshiping the mountain.

This washing, it's not athlete's foot that washes away, it's at least a hundred years of history in the Holy Spirit Continent!

"So what's next, after Wuxiu arrives, what's the progress?" Xu Xiaoshou came back to his senses and asked.

Aunt Xiang smiled silently, and said: "Later, it's a combination of all the versions you've heard, the sleeveless battle against the old dog, killing a dark world."

"Actually, he came only in the middle of the field. I lost my trust. It's difficult to transfer people. Too much time wasted."

"When he arrived, the other three were still fighting bloody battles, but they were powerless to recover."

"The situation is over. The best thing he could do at that time was to use the small world to protect most of the intelligence personnel, and use the time when the three men fought against the old dog to retreat quickly in order to make a comeback."

"With his ability, he can keep those elites."

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head: "He won't retreat!"

Although Lao Sang seems a little unfeeling to outsiders... oh, it's not "like", but "yes", but Jinzhao's lineage has this urine nature: protecting one's weaknesses.

If he can save so many people in Heting Mountain, why not the three brothers?

The final development of the story with a high probability is that Sang Lao fights against Gou Wuyue alone, and the three brothers keep the elite troops in the rear to evacuate.

"You should have guessed it, Wuxie, that is to say, your master Sang Qiye didn't run away and chose to challenge Old Gou."

"That battle really shattered the world, and Heting Mountain couldn't recover its aura for decades, and it was completely reduced to a mediocre mountain. It can be said to be the first battle under the semi-sage."

"But there is still no win or loss, just so desperate."

Aunt Xiang clapped her hands, spread them out again, and said helplessly:

"Two people, once again both lose, this time it's even worse."

"Your master was born out of thousands of troops, the sleeveless Chi Jiaoshou became famous in one battle, passed through the chest, and almost crippled the old dog, which made his progress of becoming a saint who was only half a step away, nowhere in sight. "

"Of course, the old dog didn't make your master feel better. He hurt his Dao foundation and ruined his cultivation. People can be run away, but certain things must be kept."

"At this point, the two geniuses have completely fallen, have been silent for decades, and have been completely overtaken by everyone at the same time. It is really... the end of the hero!"

After a meal, Aunt Xiang seemed to think of something, and smiled:

"Xu Xiaoshou, do you know!"

"The funniest thing is that sixteen years have passed, and the two of them should have been imprisoned in the Dead Sea together. I don't know if they will fall in love with each other for a long time... giggling, I'm dying of laughter!"

Aunt Xiang laughed so hard that her branches trembled, holding her chest, tears were about to flow out.

Maybe this is the evil fate!

The joke that God made back then started with the foot-washing water and ended with the dead sea water.

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, Lao Gou is also in the Dead Sea and hasn't come out yet, this guy's life is too difficult, right?

After Auntie Xiang touched the tears at the corners of her eyes, and the laughter almost subsided, he asked again:

"What about the others? What about the other three of the five? Escaped?"

Aunt Xiang lost her smile and became a little embarrassed: "Xu Xiaoshou, this is actually a sad story..."

Sad you laugh like this?

So, it's all gone, right? In the end, the whole Fenqin was completely taken away, leaving no one alive?

"Haven't you digested the corners and corners of Fenqin?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.

Aunt Xiang shook her head: "It's just some leaf veins and fragmentary edges of Fenqin sticking out of Heting Mountain that they haven't found... Oh, but it's very big for us, now you should know that your master had How scary isn't it?"

"..." Xu Xiaoshou was silent.

Was Fenqin's peak period so exaggerated?

That old dog took it, and now it has come to this end. It can only be said that the Holy Spirit Hall does not allow people, dogs are not waiting!

"Oh, by the way, there are also rumors that the old dog was not killed, and the five evil spirits were only disabled."

"But who ran away, no one knows."

"If you have time, go to Heting Mountain, maybe you can find clues?" Aunt Xiang didn't know the truth of these rumors anymore.

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

Mr. Sang has not been found for so many years, which means that his brothers from back then must be gone.

And if he didn't look for it, then he didn't dare, which means that there must be a net waiting for Heting Mountain...

Why!

etc!

It's true that Mr. Sang can't go there, but I can, I'm clean...Xu Xiaoshou seems to have realized something.

Perhaps as long as Sang Lao is not sent in in the Eighth Palace, there will be such a link in his plan:

When he grew up, he went to find his old friend and pick up his gang?

It's a pity that Mr. Sang passed away early, and he was just a rookie at that time, so he was not qualified to understand these things.

"Heting Mountain..." Xu Xiaoshou secretly wrote down the name.

"Okay, Auntie Story has finished telling you from beginning to end. You feel comfortable now. Master Shou, the little girl dare not hide anything from you. If you need anything, tell me later!" Aunt Xiang threw it away. He blew a kiss, twisted his waist, turned and left.

"Thanks."

Xu Xiaoshou got up to see him off, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I haven't given you the money for Xu Gusheng's dinner yet!"

People know everything and talk endlessly, so of course he has to reciprocate and show respect.

"There's no need for that, you should treat this wine trip as Aunt Xiang's coming to the central region to cleanse the dust for you!" Aunt Xiang smiled sweetly.

"Okay, then I'll give you another thing, let's treat it as a business cooperation." Xu Xiaoshou waved his folding fan, and said proudly, "You 'Zuixian Niang', please improve it, write a wine recipe for you, and it will be a big hit." .”

Wine side?

Aunt Xiang's eyes lit up, remembering that the sick young man in front of her was still a throne alchemist.

Just one product, you can taste the raw materials of Zuixian Niang, and it's pretty close.

"Okay, then you write it, and Auntie will take a look." She moved the paper and pen from the table, "If it sells well, Auntie will not take advantage of you, we will share fifty-five."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled and didn't speak, and started to wave the brush when it was stained with ink:

"Xiangui spiritual product... This can be replaced by the rhizome of 'Jin Fugui'. The quality of the elixir has been reduced from the first grade to the fifth grade, but the taste of the brew will not be much worse."

"Golden Tiangen, purple mulberry leaves, red kiwi...these ingredients can still be used, but the ratio should be the one I have now, three to nine to one."

"You guys are very particular about using the stock solution, so you don't need to change it, let's use Mizaoquan... huh?"

Speaking of this, Xu Xiaoshou paused, and suddenly froze.

etc!

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