I Am Loaded with Passive Skills

Chapter 3954: Chapter 1889: Weiyang_3

It doesn’t matter if Hua Weiyang is there or not, tying Xu Xiaoshou to this war chariot won’t make a difference either way.

Take it all at once!

"Force..."

Cursed Yin could no longer bother with Xu Xiaoshou stealing his spiritual techniques.

He always had a sense of foreboding, even though everything was under control, there was always a maverick among the pawns, stirring up strange and unusual things.

This time, it’s "Force"!

Under the sway of the greater trends, the Heaven’s way, the Earth’s advantage, and human harmony gradually leaned towards Xu Xiaoshou’s control.

Does this matter?

It doesn’t. In front of the Absolute Power of the Ancestral God, all these are mere illusions.

Names, too, are illusions!

Xu Xiaoshou can use names, Bazhun’an can use names too.

Will there be a connection... Cursed Yin threw the question to the Spirit Rhinoceros Technique, wanting to see the opinion of the one who knew Xu Xiaoshou better:

"What do you think?"

"If possible, killing Xu Xiaoshou first would mean the overall situation won’t have variables, and we wouldn’t need to worry about those strange tricks of his."

Cursed Yin laughed, it seemed Dao Qiongcang had become overly cautious, fearing Xu Xiaoshou’s odd tricks and schemes.

"I think not."

"Oh? What’s your insightful opinion, Lord Cursed Yin?"

"Let him try, if he can manage to kill one of the Medicine Demons, even just injuring slightly, I would lend him a hand, what harm is there in that?"

"Hmm, not a bad method! Brilliant!"

...

"Old me, seems to have forgotten much, and confused even more..."

After Hua Weiyang appeared, the Sword Ancestor acted more like a real person.

He became more vivid, more lifelike.

He said he forgot, was confused, clearly remembering some things.

The Sword Ancestor opened his hand, the scripture scroll disappeared, replaced by a dazzling object.

"Ancestral God Fate Chart!"

Bazhun’an, Hua Changdeng, and Elder Wuyue, all had their gazes shift.

The many demi-saints of the five regions, even if they hadn’t seen it before, could tell from the remarkable aura what the answer was.

With the emergence of the Ancestral God Fate Chart, the Sword Ancestor stared at the object in his hand and sank into thought, only speaking slowly after some time:

"What evening is this, tonight?"

Hua Weiyang, who just held back his tears, let them surge forth again, stepping forward: "Old man..."

As soon as he spoke, he realized it was before the five regions.

With a blink, the teardrops shattered, Hua Weiyang’s expression calm, speaking in a voice imbued with deep magnetism:

"Supreme Master, you have entered reincarnation."

The Sword Ancestor seemed to be in thought.

This answer, like bad news, didn’t move him, as if he already had the answer when he asked the question.

Soon, he eased into a smile, the Sword Ancestor turned his gaze to Bazhun’an:

"Since you called upon me, this true fortune, I’ll gift it to you."

He tossed it, the Ancestral God Fate Chart tracing an arc in the high air, attracting everyone’s fiery gaze.

"Grab it!"

Such thoughts flashed through countless minds.

As long as you obtain this item, the hope of the Ancestral God will rise, though one’s life is more important...

Seizing the Ancestral God Fate Chart from Bazhun’an’s hand was akin to snatching food from the jaws of a tiger.

"Hold on."

Hua Changdeng stepped forward.

The void buzzed and trembled, the Sword Sea beneath the Sword Ancestor’s feet rippled with myriad swords, and the Ghost Hunter suddenly vanished.

Hua Changdeng held the Ghost Hunter in his hand.

Time seemed to reset, the Ancestral God Fate Chart didn’t land in Bazhun’an’s hands, reappearing in the Sword Ancestor’s palm.

All eyes were now focused on him.

Hua Changdeng was certainly not Xu Xiaoshou, not the type to say "it wasn’t Bazhun’an who called, but us ancient swordsmen who called, so this Ancestral God Fate Chart belongs to us" in such a ludicrous manner.

He looked steadily at the Sword Ancestor, then glanced at Hua Weiyang, speaking decisively:

"The deceased are gone."

"The Sword Ancestor’s legacy, every swordsman must regard it with importance."

"However, this Ancestral God Fate Chart cannot fall into Bazhun’an’s hands, the variables are too great."

He stared at Hua Weiyang, clearly in the tone of an old acquaintance: "You know what I’m talking about."

Of course, Hua Changdeng wouldn’t use the Ancestral God Fate Chart.

He believed that even if Bazhun’an had it, he wouldn’t use it either.

But whether this Hua-Ba pair would or wouldn’t use it didn’t matter; behind them were people who wanted to, even if after using, the height wouldn’t reach that of the Demon Ancestor or Medicine Ancestor, it’s still the Ancestral God after all.

The Sword Ancestor could give away the Ancestral God Fate Chart.

But no matter to which side it was given, the seemingly balanced scales would become unbalanced again.

Hua Weiyang had already begun to sigh inwardly.

Ah Xu Xiaoshou, Xu Xiaoshou, when you reversed my inheritance, did you ever think how I could still stand aside?

He was just about to speak.

A voice came from beside him: "Brother Weiyang, if you don’t want to stand out, then don’t, I said... leave the rest to me."

Hua Weiyang was slightly taken aback, his head squared, telepathic communication to Xu Xiaoshou: "What exactly is the situation with my Supreme Master?"

He felt he had become a fence-sitter, without understanding.

On one hand, he didn’t want to believe his Master’s legacy had come to an end, yet on the other, he knew that Xu Xiaoshou was actually more aligned in stance with him.

But what Hua Changdeng said was not without reason, who could guarantee that if Ba Xu really attained the Dao, he wouldn’t become the next Medicine Demon?

Jin Ren conveyed in telepathic communication: "Something happened at the sword tower, as for what can happen there, you should know better than I."

Hua Weiyang deeply closed his eyes.

That means the Master is no longer the Master, containing a touch of the Demon Ancestor’s spirit intent?

The old man’s whole life was a battle against the Holy Demon, and in the end...

Hua Weiyang wanted to withdraw himself.

His feet felt laden with lead, even disbanding this avatar was difficult to accomplish.

"At ease."

Jin Ren patted his shoulder, truly not knowing how this guy seemed to change entirely after meeting his Master.

Clearly, in the Flower World, he appeared all-powerful and exceedingly strong.

"Does Brother Hua want it?"

Just as the two were privately chatting at the back, Bazhun’an in the front already smiled and glanced over: "If you want it, the Ancestral God Fate Chart belongs to you, I don’t care for it."

Hua Changdeng had the Ghost Hunter in hand, this time he wouldn’t let go, yet for the Ancestral God Fate Chart...

He shook his head, his resolve firm: "You know as well as I do, this Ancestral God Fate Chart cannot fall into my hands."

Behind him is Medicine Ghost Bei Huai, all are formidable enemies.

The Ancestral God Fate Chart would be fine if he used it himself, but keeping it unused, waiting to potentially help the enemy?

"What to do then?"

Jin Ren saw the deadlock and could only step beyond Hua Weiyang, stepping onto the front battlefield with an expression of helplessness:

"Disliked on the left and wary on the right."

"Cowardice is not manly."

"Since no one wants it, then I’ll reluctantly accept this hot potato!"

He looked at the Sword Ancestor, raising an eyebrow: "Old man, throw it to me, I’ll keep it."