Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Ye Qingqing sighed, wiped away tears and said.

"I don't know where to start... Auntie, please help me!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately looked at Gu Shengren.

Gu Shengren sighed, took Ye Qingqing's little hand and put it in his palm and said.

"Qingqing's surname is Ye!"

"Hmm..." Fan Jian nodded upon hearing this.

"Huh? How fresh... Isn't the surname Ye the surname Ye Qing?"

"Don't interrupt!" Gu Shengren glared at Fan Jian and said.

"The head of the Taoist sect that I met in the morning is also surnamed Ye!"

"What a coincidence..." Fan Jian smiled, and then a thunder flashed in his mind. He seemed to understand why Gu Shengren mentioned the two people's surnames, and he stood up suddenly and said.

"Qingqing is the daughter of the head of Daozangmen?"

"You are stupid!" Gu Shengren said speechlessly.

"The head of Daozangmen is a land god! Which land god is not one or two hundred years old? The youngest land god, Biluo Qingxia, is almost two hundred years old this year!"

"Qingqing is a descendant of Ye Wuya, the head of Daozangmen! Among the practice sects, the only one that does not get involved in the struggle between the sects of spiritual cultivation is Daozangmen!"

"only……"

The aunt said, sighing.

"Just what?" Fan Jian scratched his head anxiously.

"Why do you people always like to be silent in key places? The old master of suspense belongs to it!"

Ye Qingqing sighed and said.

"It's just that although Daozangmen has never fought outside, it has never stopped fighting inside!"

"Infighting?" Fan Jian said in surprise.

"We belong to the same sect, what are we fighting for? Fighting for the leader of the same sect?"

Ye Qingqing shook her head and said.

"Dao Zangmen is the only sect in the upper seven realms that can communicate with the upper realm. The top-level exercises can attract the power of heaven and earth to fight against the enemy, and can even detect when the No. 30 three realms, Hao Miaoxia Jujie, will have the secret realm of the upper realm descend. .”

"So hanging?" Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

"Then wouldn't they be able to occupy a good position in the first place?"

"Almost!" Ye Qingqing said.

"It's just that this practice is only passed on to one of the descendants of the Ye family every generation until that person dies!"

Fan Jian suddenly realized when he heard the words, and said in surprise.

"Could it be that the cultivation method is the reason for the internal fighting?"

Ye Qingqing nodded and said.

"That's right! Before I was born, there was a scandal in Daozangmen that shocked the entire spiritual world!"

As Ye Qingqing spoke, she became emotional again.

Seeing this, Fan Jian immediately hugged Ye Qingqing and said.

"It's okay, if you don't want to say it, don't say it! No matter what, I will be by your side!"

Ye Qingqing nodded, but she was still a little disappointed.

Gu Shengren sighed, and said while calming Ye Qingqing's emotions.

"Eighteen years ago, two of Daozangmen's most outstanding disciples, together with their own disciples and grandchildren, started an infighting, resulting in numerous deaths and injuries, and those two disciples finally fought for both sides, and both died."

"In one night, the strength of Daozangmen fell from the top five in the world of spiritual cultivation, and fell out of the rankings in one fell swoop, and not a single descendant of the Ye family was left. If Ye Wuya, the head of the sect, hadn't left the gate, Daozangmen would have ceased to exist. !"

Fan Jian immediately glanced at Ye Qingqing when he heard the words, the shock in his heart was incoherent.

Ye Qingqing is eighteen this year!
In other words, she is very likely to be the only direct descendant of the Ye family!
Ye Qingqing calmed down at this time, and said slowly: "After the internal strife back then, my mother was disheartened and left Daozangmen overnight with her pregnancy."

"After I was born, my mother's body also became worse and worse due to the injuries left by the infighting. When I was eight years old, my mother passed away."

"Before she died, she told me not to go back to Daozangmen, let alone learn the top skills of Daozangmen."

"Later, Ye Wuya found me and brought me back to Daozangmen. I stayed in Daozangmen for more than three years, and then I found an opportunity to sneak out."

"But at that time, I was still young, so I could only wander around in Xiule Forbidden Upper Realm like a beggar. In order to find something to eat, I tasted a lot of weeds and fruits in the mountains and forests. May have starved to death or been eaten by wild animals!"

As Ye Qingqing said, her eyes couldn't stop crying.

Fan Jian's heart seemed to be stuffed with a big rock.

He thought of Ye Qingqing's thin and small appearance when he first saw Ye Qingqing, and couldn't help feeling distressed.

He finally knew where Ye Qingqing's astonishing sense of taste came from, and finally knew why Ye Qingqing insisted on entering the wine pavilion, and even the incomparably high degree of compatibility between her and the Drunken Immortal's Wuliang Gong also came from Taoist skills Purity without seeking.

Fan Jian hugged Ye Qingqing tightly in his arms, patted her head and said.

"It's okay! With Brother Jian here, Brother Jian won't let you feel the old days again!"

Ye Qingqing lay quietly in Fan Jian's arms, and said softly.

"I know! When you were in the outer sect, you always stole some good food from the wine pavilion for me, and you said you wanted to nourish me!"

"Brother Jian's kindness to me, I will never forget it in my life! So I entered the wine pavilion just to bring you delicious food from the inner sect for Brother Jian!"

Fan Jian scratched her little nose and said with tears in his eyes.

"You mean brother Jian taught you to be a little thief?"

Ye Qingqing smiled when she heard the words, plunged into Fan Jian's arms, and said with a long sigh.

"Ye Wuya has already seen me today, he may take me back anytime! I am the only blood of the Ye family, he will not let me follow you!"

Fan Jian said with a sneer when he heard the words.

"He can give it a try! I've killed Transition Tribulation Realm, I've killed Saint Realm, and I haven't killed Land Immortals yet! If he dares to take you away, I don't care if he is your ancestor, I will kill him!"

"Including Gu Bufan!" Fan Jian said, looked at Gu Shengren, turned around and sat between the two of them, and said, holding them both in his arms.

"You two are my most important people. Whoever dares to touch a hair of yours, even if it is the true god who ascended to the upper realm, I will kill him!"

Ye Qingqing raised her head, looked at Fan Jian's firm chin, and couldn't help but stepped forward to kiss him on the face.

Seeing this, Gu Sheng also kissed Fan Jian with a smile.

The two looked at each other, and saw the determination in each other's eyes.

Gu Sheng smiled and picked up the Hehexiang on the table and said.

"Brother Jian...how do you use this?"

"What did you call me?" Fan Jian looked at Gu Shengren in astonishment.

"What? Don't you like me calling you that?" Gu Shengren said with a smile.

"I like it so much!" Fan Jian took Hehe Xiang and said to the bed with his arms around them.

"Well, how do I use it..."

The rivers and seas are overturned, and Wushan is cloudy and rainy.

It wasn't until late at night that Fan Jian escaped from the obsession with the two girls in their sleep.

He quietly took the clothes and walked out of the room, raised his hand and took out a painting from the mustard bracelet.

It's not a picture of a beautiful woman, but a picture of a landscape.

Since Ye Wuya may come to him at any time, Fan Jian must practice with all his strength, and practice Liuxu Sword Art and Daji Xiantian Eight Swords to the top!