Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Brother Jian!"

"Fan Jian!"

Gusheng and Ye Qingqing, eyes wide open, ran to catch up.

But was stopped by Wu Sheng and Jing Fan.

The Saint's eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes, she looked at Wu Sheng and roared angrily.

"Let me go!"

Wu Sheng naturally knew that she was a saint and said immediately.

"Gu Shengren! He used his body to slay demons. You shouldn't let down his hard work!"

"Beyond the thirty-three realms, there is an undetermined wind. The wind is so violent that even the gods on land will be torn into pieces."

The saint's heart is as gray as death.

Ye Qingqing burst into tears.

The two people's hearts seemed to be torn into pieces by the Wuding Gang Wind at this moment.

Gu Shengren held back the tears of blood dripping from her heart and hugged Ye Qingqing, who was crying heartbreakingly.

"Brother Jian!"

Ye Qingqing couldn't understand why even God wanted to torture Fan Jian like this.

Finally, he is no longer a waste of Qingmumen!

Finally became the hero of Qingmumen!

But he was betrayed by the fellow disciple he saved!

Even jump into Wuding Gangfeng!

Wu Sheng sighed, turned to look at Jing Fan and said.

"Are you the only one here?"

Jingfan shook his head and said: "The other brothers and sisters are unknown where they are. I brought this...donor Ye to find the man just now!"

Wu Sheng clasped his hands and said, "That brother was able to maintain his sanity under the attack of the blood demon. It's really unprecedented! What a pity!"

The saint was shocked when she heard this.

yes! He is Fan Jian!

Fan Jian can do things that others can't do!

Fan Jian can easily achieve things that others dare not even think about!

Thinking of this, Saint Gu immediately hugged Ye Qingqing's shoulders and said.

"You are Fan Jian's junior sister Ye Qingqing, right! You believe me! Fan Jian will definitely not die!"

When Ye Qingqing heard this, he immediately looked at Gusheng and said.

"But that's Wuding Gangfeng..."

"It's just Wudinggangfeng! Fan Jian must be fine!" Gushengren wiped the tears on his face and said:

"Fan Jian has done so many unbelievable things! So what about Wuding Gangfeng! He will definitely not die! You have to believe in him!"

When Ye Qingqing heard this, hope arose in his heart.

yes!

He is Brother Jian!

It has only been five months since he was laughed at! What else can't he do?

Ye Qingqing immediately wiped his eyes, and then noticed the Saint Gu, and said quickly.

"Are you... the deputy sect leader of Yunyu Sect, a saint?"

Gu Shengren nodded and said, "Fan Jian mentioned you to me!"

"Brother Jian also mentioned you to me!"

Ye Qingqing frowned, thought for a while and said.

"Are you and Brother Jian... that... together?"

After hearing this, Saint Gu suddenly said uneasily.

"He...is trying to save me...don't get me wrong..."

"It's okay..." Ye Qingqing said with a bitter smile.

"I believe that people who like brother Jian are not bad people! Can I...can I call you sister?"

The saint-gu choked up after hearing this, hugged Ye Qingqing in his arms and said.

"Okay! Let's wait for Fan Jian to come back together, okay?"

"Um!"

Wu Sheng sighed and said, "Jingfan, let's go! You meet Kongwen and the others. I'm going to tell the leader what happened here!"

"Yes, uncle!"

The two said and jumped away.

Fan Jian closed his eyes tightly.

There was a stabbing pain all over my body, as if my body was about to be torn apart. I immediately opened my eyes and saw that I was floating in mid-air. I didn't fall or rise, I just floated. I don't know how long it had been.

The clothes on his body had been completely destroyed by the Wuding Gang Wind, and there were some dried blood all over his body. The smell was unbearable. In addition to his own blood, it was also mixed with the blood smell of the blood demon.

It seems that the Blood Demon is completely dead.

What surprised Fan Jian was that there were two sword energies swirling around him.

One is the wind sword energy generated by the Xunfeng sword force, and the other is the wind sword energy generated by the Liuxu Sword Technique.

Two gusts of wind surrounded the whole body, blocking the airflow of the irregular wind like a windshield.

Fan Jian looked around and saw that he was far outside the Thirty-Three Realms. Looking around, the entire Thirty-Three Realms were in front of him, with no top or bottom.

It actually drifted so far?

There is such a place of nothingness beyond the thirty-three realms!

How the hell should I go back?

Three thoughts popped into my head.

At this moment, the two gusts of wind around Fan Jian's body seemed to be sensed, taking Fan Jian to fly towards the Thirty-three Realms.

After flying for three full days, Fan Jian was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, and then he saw the border of Yijia.

After flying for a long time, he slowly landed on the border.

Fan Jian was now naked. He quickly took out a set of clothes from his bracelet, and with a thought, he took out the Silence Sword.

At this moment, Jingji Sword was covered with cracks all over its body, and it could not help but tremble in Fan Jian's arms.

Fan Jian sighed immediately and said.

"Good boy, it's my fault. I shouldn't have committed suicide with you. Please stop crying, okay? Wait until you find Elder Iron and ask him to transform it for you, upgrade it, and turn it into an earth-level weapon, okay?"

Only then did Jingji Jian calm down.

Fan Jian looked around and saw that they were all mountains and forests, and he didn't know which realm it was in.

"Gululu..."

My stomach growled.

Fan Jian also wailed.

I ate all the dry food while I was on the road, and now there are only medicines left in the bracelet.

I can't take medicine to fill my stomach, right?

Thinking of this, Fan Jian slapped his forehead immediately.

Stupid!

This is a forest, is there any place with more delicious food than in the forest?

If there is, it is another forest!

Fan Jian immediately jumped forward and swam, killing all around with the Biweiqing needle. In a short while, he caught two cute little rabbits and a cute little pheasant...chicken!

After plucking the hair and skinning, and washing it by the water, Fan Jian picked up a large bundle of dead branches and found a cave to sit at the entrance of the cave.

As soon as the true energy of the Six Void Sword Art Fire Sword Dao came out, the dead branches immediately ignited a blazing fire.

Fan Jian laughed, skewered the two rabbits and pheasant and roasted them over the fire.

"Woo woo woo, the little rabbit is so cute, how can it be roasted? It should be braised!"

"No, it smells better when roasted!"

Fan Jian muttered to himself like a schizophrenic.

The mountain breeze blew the aroma of barbecue straight into the cave, and Fan Jian couldn't help salivating when he smelled the aroma.

"Roasted chicken wings, ah, I like it!" Fan Jian sang while turning the roasted pheasant.

"Is it roasted?"

A voice came.

Fan Jian subconsciously said: "Not yet, why are you in a hurry...ah! Ghost!"

He was so scared that he immediately dropped the stick in his hand and ran out of the cave.

I saw a matchstick-like man walking out of the cave, picking up the rabbit meat and pheasant meat, and roasting them by himself.

Fan Jian looked at him in astonishment.

This man looks very old!

Estimated to be a round older than the old man.

There was hardly a trace of flesh on his body, just skin and bones, his eyes were bulging, his beard was scraggly, but his forehead was bald, with twelve scars from his ordination.

Bald head! Bald head again!

I'm unlucky when I see a bald head!