I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Hot potato...

Xu Xiaoshou knew that Hua Jie took it for granted, and his status as a holy slave was not easy to clean up.

Sheng Gong did not guarantee that he really said anything.

The point is, does that completely strange place really belong to his last "home"?

Xu Xiaoshou pondered.

Hua Lian was waiting with hope in his eyes.

"How?" she asked.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't respond. After a long pause, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "I'll take it."

Putting everything aside, the little girl came all the way from Zhongyu just to deliver this letter, so she won't be cheating, and she won't die after receiving it.

Jinzhao Bansheng really wanted to hurt people. If he was really on the team of the Holy God Hall, the one who came here this time would not be such a stupid, cute and deceitful little girl, but a law enforcement officer.

Besides, how can it be so hard for a semi-saint to deal with a junior grandmaster?

Taking ten thousand steps back, old man Sang said that after he left, his next backer would be Long Rongzhi.

If you don't even believe in your own master, what else in the world can you believe in?

"Letter, give it to me." Xu Xiaoshou stretched out his hand.

Hua Li retreated back like a baby, and said weakly: "You haven't said..."

Xu Xiaoshou rolled his eyes: "I am your Master Xu, okay!"

Does it have to be so obvious?

Walls have ears, you little girl, do you know that?

After this sentence, Hua Jie finally let go of the last layer of defense, took a step forward, and giggled silly: "It's good to be so early, Master Xu."

She smiled and handed the envelope over.

Xu Xiaoshou took it carefully, and under Hua Lie's gaze, tore open the envelope and took out the folded letter paper inside.

A faint medicinal scent...

"Who wrote this letter?"

Xu Xiaoshou asked,

Open the letter paper aside.

"I don't know." Hua Jie shook her head, poked her head and wanted to have a look, "It's either my master, or my grand master, or else, it's written by grand master!"

Are you talking nonsense...Xu Xiaoshou complained secretly.

A piece of letter paper.

He looked into it, but found that there was no word on it.

"This?" Xu Xiaoshou was stunned, and turned the letter to Hua Jie to show her.

"No words?" Hua Lie was also stunned, "I haven't read it. I dare not peek at the tasks of the master, and I didn't erase the words."

If it's really something that can be written, can you erase it... Xu Xiaoshou was at a loss for words for a moment.

He frowned, as if thinking of something.

Hua Lie could be so stupid as to come directly to the door, she nodded and said "it's her uncle", and she gave the envelope.

People in Jinzhao's lineage are not all as stupid as her, who would not have thought that Hua Jie might find the wrong person, right?

So, what is the only thing that can be used as the only means to present the content of the stationery to the designated target across the two domains?

"Ash shines on white flames!"

After a little thought, Xu Xiaoshou came up with such an answer.

He smiled and shook the letter paper.

"Plop!"

As soon as the white flames ignited, the letter paper was incinerated.

"You really are my Master Xu..." Hua Jie was happy, no matter what happened before, when she really saw Jin Zhao Baiyan, she could be sure that the person in front of her was really her Master Xu.

There are only four generations in Jinzhao's lineage, and there are only six people in total.

Besides, who in the world can have Jinzhao Baiyan?

"Why do you have Jinzhaobaiyan instead of Jinzhaotianyan?" Hua Jie suddenly remembered something, and looked surprised: "I practice in the Holy Palace, and I have a lot of resources. Not long after cultivating Bai Yan, Master Xu is so powerful..."

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou no longer has the time to answer Hua Jie's question.

After Bai Yan burned the letter paper, a dark and mysterious energy burst into his mind through the power of Jinzhao.

"Xu Xiaoshou."

In the mind, accompanied by the sound, black light gradually rises, and gradually outlines a figure.

This person was dressed in a black shirt, with black hair, a sharpness hidden under the high cheekbones, and a pair of eagle-like pupils set in the deep eye sockets.

No eyebrows, dark circles, thin lips...

With just one glance, Xu Xiaoshou was given the first impression of being extremely mean, heartless and ungrateful.

"Who are you……"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart thumped wildly, this looks like a villain, right?

So did you really send someone to find me and kill me, or...take me back and bury me alive?

Xu Xiaoshou really couldn't see any trace of "family" in this ruthless and ungrateful face.

"My name is Mu Lin. Strictly speaking, you should call me Shishu."

The figure of the eyebrowless man was sometimes blurred and sometimes clear.

The only good thing is that his voice doesn't seem to resemble his face, not only does it have no coldness, but the warmth in his words washes away the coldness all over his body.

"Uncle Pastor..."

Xu Xiaoshou understood who this person was.

Old man Sang's younger brother, Jin Zhao's second apprentice, and the ancestor of Hua Jie's lineage.

"Hello?" Not knowing how to greet, Xu Xiaoshou greeted with hesitation.

Mu Lin obviously didn't intend to exchange pleasantries: "I don't have much time, I just want to ask you, Sang Qiye was arrested, do you want to come back to the Holy Palace?"

After a pause, he continued: "Your master has sentenced the Holy Palace a long time ago, but his matter has nothing to do with you. As long as you think about it, you are another disciple in my name, but you are just a wanderer." Forget about the power of Jinzhao and other abilities, don’t worry about anyone’s investigation.”

This is too domineering.

Mu Lin deliberately emphasized the word "anyone".

Xu Xiaoshou immediately realized that the "anyone" he was referring to might also include semi-saints.

Is it so fierce?

The performance of this eyebrowless hero completely means not to underestimate the Holy Spirit Hall!

But think about it, the Holy Palace and the Holy Spirit Hall are essentially on the same level, but their directions are different.

After asking, Xu Xiaoshou hesitated a little.

Anyone who is suddenly hit by such a huge pie will have a hard time making a decision.

"I……"

Xu Xiaoshou opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

He knew that as soon as he accepted it at this moment, he would skip all the bullshit holy slave tasks, the trials of the royal city, and the trials of the holy palace.

In one fell swoop, I can walk to the other side of the sea of ​​suffering and climb to the highest peak.

In the past, Xu Xiaoshou might have agreed.

After coming out of Tiansang Linggong, you can directly change to another place, a new environment, use the passive system to gather the wool of another group of people, and there is a big tree behind you to lean on, so you are not afraid of offending anyone, isn't it delicious?

But soon he calmed down.

The holy palace is just the holy palace.

The Temple of the Holy Spirit is also just the Temple of the Holy Spirit.

To put it bluntly, the two are just bigger "cages".

If the way of cultivating saints in the Holy Palace is really feasible, this continent will not give birth to a Sang Qiye who defected from the Holy Palace, and a Bazun who wants to smash the Holy Palace of the same status as the Holy Palace.

Xu Xiaoshou regained his composure, and asked seriously: "Leave your question aside, I want to know why my master defected to the Holy Palace?"

Mu Lin smiled slightly, as if he had expected that the young man would ask this question, and replied: "He is too stupid."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a long time, but there was nothing to say. He was a little speechless, "That's it?"

"The status of the Holy Palace is supernatural, it is located on the top of the mainland, he can enter the Holy Palace, but he still wants to defect, is it not stupid or something, what else is there besides stupid?" Mu Lin sneered.

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He's going to fight back with someone else.

But this is the uncle, so if someone complains about the senior as a junior, he should act as if he didn't hear anything!

"You are right." Xu Xiaoshou echoed.

Who would have thought that after Mu Lin gave a cold snort, he suddenly became sad: "Stupid is really stupid, if you put yourself in the prison of the Temple of the Holy Spirit, can you really become yourself and detach yourself?"

Xu Xiaoshou's heart moved: "Uncle Pastor, it seems that you don't deny what my master did?"

Mu Lin stared at him with gloomy eyes and no emotion: "In this world, there is a spiritual master. Who wants to achieve detachment, but even a half-sage can't do it. He is a little Taixu, and he can shake the sky." Can't do it? You have no idea, show off your courage, you are a fool!"

Xu Xiaoshou was in disbelief for a while, and whispered: "You are right, but I actually don't want to go back for the time being..."

"You also joined the Holy Slave?" Mu Lin interrupted.

Xu Xiaoshou was silent for a while: "Yes."

"Idiot! Just like him!" Mu Lin scolded angrily, his voice turned cold, "You answer after thinking about it. At this time, leaving the holy slave and returning to the holy palace is the best choice."

Xu Xiaoshou sighed, and replied seriously: "The sky seen from the holy palace is, after all, just a patch of sky."

Mu Lin didn't speak, just stared at him with squinted eyes.

Xu Xiaoshou felt his hair stand on end, but his thoughts became more determined, and he said solemnly: "Sitting in a well and watching the sky is not my choice, I will not go back to the Holy Palace, at least not now."

"well……"

Mu Lin gave a long sigh, and his figure became more blurred: "I knew his choice, and he must be just like him, with a stubborn temper! Anyway, I understand your choice."

Xu Xiaoshou apologized: "Uncle Priest, please understand..."

Mu Lin's style is the same as his appearance, and he will not be polite at all. Seeing that Xu Xiaoshou didn't want to go back to the Holy Palace, he immediately changed the subject, and then interrupted: "You choose the path yourself, just understand it yourself , I'm leaving..." As he spoke, his figure became more blurred, as if it was about to disappear.

"Okay." Xu Xiaoshou's spirit tightened, as if to send him off.

But Mu Lin waved his hand and spilled two pill bottles.

"It's the first time we meet, there's nothing to give away, you and my nephew, before leaving, I'll give you some things for self-defense, I just hope you don't die too early like him."

Obviously in the form of thoughts, Mu Lin waved his sleeves, and two spiritual lights settled down.

Just like in Sang Lao's Taixu world, those two elixir bottles put the contents in Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual world.

"This is?"

Xu Xiaoshou was dumbfounded. Is it like this in Jinzhao's lineage, sending pill bottles?

Mu Lin pointed to the first pill bottle: "This is a bottle of holy blood, which was specially made. Your master is usually fine, and he just said that you juniors should not have any accidents, so he refined some more holy blood. I brought a bottle here, it should be enough for you... When I first wrote this letter, I had already expected your answer."

He is still sighing.

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked.

Another bottle of holy blood!

Are you crazy?

Jinzhao's tradition...

Send holy blood? One free bottle?

"More, more uncles..." Xu Xiaoshou was dizzy, and his head was a little unconscious.

Mu Lin pointed to the second pill bottle: "Here is my imprint. Once you are about to encounter an accident, just smash the pill bottle with your mind, and I will come out to help you testify the identity of Jinzhao Yimai. Remember at that time, you will If you don’t want to go back to the Holy Palace, you must go home.”

Xu Xiaoshou was shocked again.

Home……

Mu Lin directly paved the way for him.

In the event of an accident, switch from the status of a holy slave to a true successor of Jinzhao, and then wash your hands in the golden basin, and then have nothing to do with the dark forces?

"Is it possible?" Xu Xiaoshou was a little skeptical.

He felt that his status as a holy slave, once he really reached the most extreme intersection and was caught by the Temple of the Holy Spirit, what's the use of Mu Lin coming out?

But Mu Lin was a little annoyed: "Senior gave you a gift, you just take it, if something goes wrong, crush the pill bottle, and leave the rest to your uncle, I don't need you as a junior to do more, what nonsense!"

"Oh..."

Xu Xiaoshou was frightened.

He was a little flattered by this heavy love.

In his mind, after the last sentence of the eyebrowless hero, he didn't even say goodbye, his figure scattered, turned into light spots and disappeared.

"Mom!"

Xu Xiao was slowed down for a long time before he came back to his senses.

This is the lineage of Jinzhao?

Just because there are only six people, so there are too many resources, and if you give them a whole bottle of holy blood?

——Half-holy forces don't have such a luxury!

Xu Xiaoshou used to be a fake half-sage heir, but after meeting Mu Lin, he felt that he should become the richest true half-sage heir.

Not only was his identity confirmed, but he was also directly protected in the event of an accident.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't have much experience of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade before, but the more he understands it now, the more unrealistic he feels it.

"How about it?"

In the hall, Hua Jie waited for a long time, seeing Master Xu's eyes restored, he hurriedly asked, "What did you say in the letter?"

Xu Xiaoshou shook his head, not knowing how to start: "The letter paper has no content, but I met a hero without eyebrows..."

"Master Ancestor!" Hua Jie's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Hero without eyebrows, that's Master Mu Lin. He personally came to see you with the incarnation of spiritual thoughts? Talk to you? Are you nervous? I'll tell you." Said, he is too scary, I usually don't dare to look up when I see Master Mu Lin, but when I see his face, I feel like I was bitten by a snake, and my hair is in a panic..."

The appearance of Jinzhao Baiyan, Master Mu Lin, etc. directly pushed Xu Xiaoshou into the ranks of "family" in Hua Jie's mind. She talked without any scruples and talked endlessly.

Xu Xiaoshou's head got dizzy when he heard it. So this is a chatterbox?

He interrupted in time: "Speaking of which, do you have any self-defense when you go out, such as holy blood?" He asked tentatively.

Hua Lie's big eyes fluttered, overflowing with excitement.

"There must be, Master Mu Lin also gave you the holy blood?"

"Let me tell you, it's the holy blood specially made by Grand Master Jinzhao Bansheng. It has no after-effects. I only have one bottle, and I'm not willing to use it on weekdays..."

"For self-defense, I have Jinzhao's lineage of forbidden techniques, holy weapons, and a large bathtub of holy artifacts, as well as the 'smashing holy pill' developed by Taishizu, which can explode holy power and be used to smash people. There is also the virtual image of the priest's ancestor, the holy image of the grand master's ancestor, and..."

Hua Lie fingered her fingers, counting treasures, and finally realized that she couldn't finish, she changed her tune and said: "Master said, don't take the initiative to bully people when you are out of the house, but don't let people bully you either!"