I have a passive skill.

A drop of sweat dripped from Tzenchov's face, and he withdrew his hands in a sly way, "It's not what you think."

"What's that like?"

"save you!"

When Cenchov mentioned "rescue", he immediately lost his temper.

"I told you to let the old man come, so you can't be obedient?"

"Are you a child?"

"The broken space flow, can you bear it?"

The masked man remained silent, his eyes still on his small axe.

Cenchov rolled his eyes angrily: "Ordinary methods can't wake you up, and old people can only wake you up with pain!"

"..."

The scene was a little silent.

Cenchov took two steps back, looked away, and looked at the world of the White Cave, "Ah" and said: "Sure enough, there is movement in the White Cave, and it probably won't last long before it will shatter."

"..."

"Where is the storyteller?"

"Shouldn't you show up immediately and send the information?"

"..."

"Oh, the weather is nice..."

Cenchov was finally embarrassed by himself, and couldn't help turning his head and roaring: "Anyway, you won't die, and an ax will definitely wake you up. In this situation, can you sleep?"

"That's right." The masked man finally swallowed the reverse blood overflowing from his mouth.

He could feel that his injury was getting worse.

"Something's wrong."

Staggering to his feet, the masked man swept around, and there was no one there.

When he closed and opened his eyes, there seemed to be a sword light passing by in his eyes.

"nobody."

"The guys in the White Cave, including the trainees, seem to be gone?"

Turning his head, he cast a questioning look on Cenchov.

Tzenchov sighed, "Sure enough, you have regressed again."

After gathering his mind, he continued: "There is a wave in the Lijian Grassland, and there is a black cave entrance, which should be the key point of the collapse of the White Cave. As for the storyteller..."

Cenchov's pupils were out of focus, he glanced in all directions, and said disappointedly: "That guy is very capable of running for his life, basically he won't let his real body show up to face others, and it's normal if he can't find it."

"What else?" The masked man asked aloud.

"Ok?"

Tzenchov didn't understand, so, "What else?"

The masked man remained silent, and slowly raised a finger, and the two fell silent at the same time.

"..."

All sounds are silent.

"rustle……"

wind.

"Crack-"

The sound of cracks in space.

"Peach patter..."

Rain!

Zenchov's pupils shrank suddenly.

"rain?"

He suppressed the head that he subconsciously wanted to raise, and turned his head to look at the head of his family in disbelief.

"Ah."

The masked man sighed, without any attempt to hide it.

"Jinzhao Prison Sea, when will it rain?"

Without even making any covert movements, the masked man raised his head majestically, looking directly at the Nine Heavens Rain Curtain.

He was clearly still extremely weak, but the word "retreat" did not seem to exist in his dictionary at all.

When there is a problem, there is no miscellaneous solution except to face it directly.

"Yan—"

An extremely subtle but piercing high-frequency sword cry, as if it came out of the muddy eyes, cut straight into the sky.

"scoff~"

The rain curtain broke.

Subsequently.

"Peach patter..."

He continued unmoved.

The curtain is three feet high, tied to the nine heavens, and suspended above the hearts of the people.

"Who?"

Tzenchov was disturbed.

He didn't want to poke someone so quickly in his heart.

But his head was exposed, and it was impossible for him to let him confront that inexplicable person.

Taking a step forward, and standing in front of the masked man, Cenchov shouted loudly again:

"Who?!"

"Peach patter..."

The rain remained the same, without even a sense of sluggishness, as if it had hung above the sky of the White Grotto from eternity.

Cenchov seemed to feel numbness in his neck, and subconsciously lowered his eyebrows.

Immediately, it was like getting an electric shock, the whole person tensed up, and suddenly raised his head again.

"Who?!"

This time, his heart directly set off a turmoil.

ignored?

Just now, he was still staring straight at him, but at that moment, he was in a daze, as if being...

"Hypnotized?"

The masked man's funny eyes finally moved from the rain curtain to Cenchov's body, and he said slowly:

"Being able to hypnotize you up to now means that at least this is someone who has mastered the power of Tai Xu."

"But Taixu cannot enter Jinzhao Prison Sea, otherwise it will be counterproductive."

"That is to say, at best, this person is only at the peak of Zhan Dao, and he has survived nine deaths and thunder tribulations, but he has the power to fight Taixu."

"Or, the last explanation..."

The masked man paused for a moment, looked at Cenchov's shocking gaze, and nodded, "Same as you, with your cultivation level sealed."

"The old man hacked him!"

With a whoosh, Tzenchov drew the ax from his waist, and was about to rush into the sky.

"Don't worry."

The masked man stretched out his hand to stop him, glanced at the sky, and said with a smile, "I just want to be an upright voyeur, but if I don't do anything, why are you so rude?"

"Moreover……"

As soon as he moved his gaze, there was a rain curtain wherever he could see.

"It's raining so hard, can your small ax handle it?"

"If you can't hack it, you can still hack this world." Cenchov was impatient. This kind of sneaky person should cut two halves with one ax!

"Hey."

The masked man nodded in approval, and then said: "But the others are still here, this world cannot be broken..."

Glancing at the sky, he was thoughtful.

"It can't be broken either."

Tzenchov: "..."

The chief said so, and he was not so angry that he was filled with anger, and immediately put down the hand holding the axe.

"Who?" he asked.

"I don't know," the masked man shook his head, "but it should be someone from the Holy Spirit Hall? Without him, this white cave should have been shattered... Who is it?"

He changed the subject and threw the question to the old man in front of him.

Cenchov rolled his eyes: "Everyone I know has been turned into ashes, how can I remember such a one?"

"That's true."

The masked man immediately nodded his head, pondered for a while, tapped his fingers and said, "I remember it, it seems that there was such a child before, who was a water element ability user with great potential?"

"Yo, you still remember people?" Cenchov was quite surprised.

"Let's not say that, the potential is good."

The masked man didn't care, and said: "I forgot what happened decades ago, but if there is no accident, his father should be..."

Lift your head slowly.

"Death by my hands."

Tzenchov frowned, and followed him to look up into the sky.

"Peach patter..."

The rain remained the same, and there was no trend of getting bigger or smaller.

Not even a feeling of stagnation.

Continuously, never fluctuating.

"Good-natured!"

Cenchov laughed loudly: "As expected of a person with the ability of the water system, he is tolerant to all rivers and rivers, and tolerance is great!"

The masked man frowned upon hearing this.

"It's just a normal fight. Why are you sarcastic about him? He might still be a child."

"Forehead……"

Tzenchov was choked for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Peach patter..."

The rain was still falling, and the scene became so quiet.

The two looked back, looked at each other, and were silent.

"Ok?"

At this moment, the masked man suddenly changed his expression, and raised his eyes to look into the distance.