I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3560: Chapter 1743: A Saintly Profound Sect Lies in Turbulent Times, Four-Hill Mountain Snow Rests in Purple Robes_2

"Aoo—"

A loud dragon roar halted the elders of the three major lineages from the Holy Palace, who were rushing towards the Shengxuan Gate. Evidently, the White Dragon did not favor the noise.

The dragon’s head pierced through the void, first glancing at the horizon, then swept past the Holy Silver Tree, lowering to the white-haired Daoist child in the low air.

"Senior White Dragon!"

Ye Xiaotian respectfully signaled, not daring to slack.

The Holy Emperor White Dragon was entirely jade white, its scales shimmering with waves, extremely sacred. Even the human voice it imitated was exceptionally clear and pleasing:

"Ye Xiaotian, do you know..."

"The Saint Servant melts the Stairway to Heaven, You Yuan emerges from the Buddha Pagoda, to suppress the demonic nature for a time, but is instead disrupted by it, such a gamble, the heavens will change."

"Heaven changes; will fortune favor the Saint Servant?"

"Not so."

The Holy Emperor White Dragon swayed its dragon body, questioning and answering gently to itself, while slowly emerging from the Shengxuan Gate’s grand array, wise and graceful:

"If Bazhun’an gains fortune, Hua Changdeng will be unbeatable."

"If the Saint Servant gains fortune, there would be no need to conserve energy over the years."

"What you said is True Passion, but it also lacks consideration from all angles, showing some partiality."

"Assuming the Saint Servant is insatiably greedy, during the control of the five regions, with greater ambitions, or intends to encroach upon the Holy Palace, aiming at our Holy Palace’s Dragon Ancestor, the Power of Divinity, then if we do not act now, we will definitely be under control in the future."

She articulated softly, without any airs of a Holy Emperor.

After unraveling the thread of her words, Ye Xiaotian’s emotions calmed considerably.

But emotionally, he could not remain calm and still sought more:

"I know Sang Qiye!"

"Sang Qiye is my friend. Senior White Dragon, you also know him. Although he has ’betrayed’ the Holy Palace..."

"But if he truly betrayed the Holy Palace, those truly True Passion from the Infernal lineage, Half-Saint Long Rongzhi, Demi-Saint Mu Ling, would not have recognized him long ago."

"Yet the facts are not like that!"

"Behind closed doors, let’s talk about what we can among our own people... Everyone still maintains a good relationship until now, I also know what he wants to do, it won’t affect the Holy Palace!"

Talk rationally with outsiders.

With our own people, just talk about emotions.

Ye Xiaotian knew he appeared slightly agitated, even gesturing emphatically, but he did so deliberately.

Because he could not let the Holy Emperor from the Holy Palace take action against people of the Saint Servant.

The Five Great Holy Emperor families, those Holy Emperors, are either Hidden or cultivating, each perhaps not in their best status.

Lord White Dragon, Lord Purple Pet, are entirely different!

As long as they decide to take action, as long as they choose the battlefield well, as long as they sacrifice that section of life and environment...

They can strike with full force.

A decisive attack, the kind that kills instantly.

Sang Qiye wouldn’t even be able to move, how could he withstand a strike from Lord White Dragon—even Rao Wangze would have to give face to the White Dragon!

To this, the Holy Emperor White Dragon, the dragon’s head slightly shook:

"The human heart is unpredictable."

Ye Xiaotian slapped his thigh:

"I can predict it!"

"I can’t guarantee for others, but if even I cannot predict Sang Qiye, Xu Xiaoshou, then take my head!"

The White Dragon was silent.

She didn’t like emotions.

But she had heard somewhat of the Four Disciples of the Holy Palace’s feelings, yet now she was unsure how to properly respond to Ye Xiaotian.

...

Wow!

On top of the cliff waterfall, the Holy Silver Tree swayed.

A little girl in purple leapt down, lightly landing atop the Holy Emperor White Dragon’s head, chuckling:

"Sang Xu is fine, but what about Bazhun’an?"

Ye Xiaotian’s pupils quivered, hastily cupping his hands in salute: "Greetings, Lord Purple Pet!"

"Ah, dispense with formalities."

The purple-dressed bun-headed young girl waved dismissively, "Talking about Bazhun’an, how much do you know about him?"

Ye Xiaotian quickly said: "The ancient swordsman has always been direct, Bazhun’an, just as his name suggests, as long as the Holy Palace does not intervene, he will definitely not act recklessly!"

"Oh? He asked you to convey a threat?"

Purple Pet, hearing this, curled her lips, an icy expression on her face as she said: "What if, the one I, the Holy Emperor, wish to suppress, is him?"

Ye Xiaotian’s whole body stiffened.

Ah, no, that’s not what I meant!

The Holy Emperor White Dragon’s head trembled slightly, emitting a low growl of irritation, while the young girl laughed heartily, patting the dragon horns:

"Just a joke, Yu’er."

"If we can avoid conflict, this princess has no intention of fighting the ancient swordsman, he has seen Hua Weiyang many times, what a monster he is."

"But you..."

Purple Pet’s eyes curved in an ambiguous teasing smile, "If you go over there, that black mudfish might cling to you again, I advise you not to go out..."

"Roar—"

Before the words were finished, they were interrupted by White Dragon’s roaring voice.

Ye Xiaotian looked at his nose, then at his heart, pretending not to hear anything.

Actually, he knew, this was a bit of secret knowledge that the Holy Palace elites dared not discuss much but was extremely intriguing, making people want to delve deeper.

The Demonic Emperor Black Dragon, the Holy Emperor White Dragon, once had a...

"Ye Xiaotian!"

"Ah?"

Ye Xiaotian quickly returned to himself, his gaze impossibly clear.

It was not the mildly distracted Holy Emperor White Dragon who spoke, but Lord Purple Pet, she squinted with a smile, chuckling:

"The ancient swordsman has always been direct, you can say that, is that so for Xu Xiaoshou?"

"Uh..." Ye Xiaotian thought to himself Xu Xiaoshou isn’t exactly a pure ancient swordsman, he should count as an exception.

Purple Pet, standing on the dragon’s head, could see more and said sharply with few words:

"Even if you say direct, okay."

"Even if your heartfelt words before, okay."

"There’s a place you and Yu’er overlooked, that’s a premise—the four great holy land aristocratic families, are absolutely not too busy to fend for themselves!"

The Holy Emperor White Dragon and Ye Xiaotian each were taken aback.

Purple Pet gave them no time for thought, pacing atop the dragon’s head, twisting her tiny fingers, her tone relaxed as she said:

"Yuegong Qi’s aim is Godhood-Sealing and Ancestor, different Holy Emperor positions may provide some inspiration for retracing the path of the Holy Ancestor, but it’s not enough to break seclusion stance, and act with full force."

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