Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Fan Jian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he felt ecstatic. He hugged the two of them one on the left and the other on the right and started laughing.

All the monks and nuns frowned when they saw this.

Only Jingfan smiled and nodded.

This is also called lovers finally getting married!

At this moment, Ku Kong stepped forward and kicked Huan Sage and said.

"Tell me quickly, where is my master?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Sheng immediately stepped forward and said, "Your master is at Zhujie Mountain! He can't climb the mountain by himself, so he wants you to go over and help them!"

"Have you seen him?" Kukong asked immediately.

"I saw it! He almost fell off the cliff. I wanted to bring him here but he refused. He had to come to Sakyamuni Gate in person. He is so stubborn!" Wu Sheng said.

When Ku Kong heard this, he was immediately overjoyed and said, "Two junior brothers! Let's go protect Master!"

"Then what should he do?" Kuneng pointed at the Huan Saint on the ground and said.

"There are many people in the upper seven realms who have been looking for him! He will suffer! Let's go!" Ku Kong said, stepping on the cooked copper stick and flying into the sky.

Fan Jian watched the three people fly away, his mind still unable to turn around.

This is too outrageous!

There are really too many similarities between them and Tang Sanzang’s master and disciple!

It was simply a replica, which made Fan Jian feel extremely unreal for a moment.

At this moment, Wu Sheng stepped forward and said, "Donor Fan! We meet again!"

Fan Jian curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Yes, yes, what a coincidence!"

Wu Sheng smiled and said, "Since you have arrived at Sakyamuni Sect, let us remove the blood demon heart seed from you!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he immediately asked doubtfully: "Can you eliminate the blood demon's heart seed?"

Wu Sheng shook his head and said, "You can try."

"Fuck! Are you treating me like a guinea pig? There's no way around it!" Fan Jian was shocked and angry when he heard this, "My beauty! Take me away!"

Wu Sheng said quickly: "Donor Fan, the blood demon's heart seed is of great significance and must not be underestimated! If the evil ghosts and monsters in the hell world escape, you and I will become sinners for the ages!"

"It's none of my business!" Fan Jian said, "It's your business to eliminate demons and defend the law, not mine! Besides, with just two attacks from that blood demon that day, I'll kill him in seconds! No matter how many more you have, it's still a waste!"

"The Hell Realm is not just about blood demons!" Wu Sheng said, "The blood demons are just a blood avatar of the Blood River Commander, not even one thousandth as good as the Blood River Commander! There are other demons in the eighteen realms... "

"Okay, okay! It doesn't matter what monsters, monsters, or beauties! I'll kill as many of them as you can!" Fan Jian said, "If you have this skill, you might as well think about how to train your biceps more!"

When Wu Sheng heard this, he immediately frowned and said, "Uncle Master told me that if you don't want to stay, you must eradicate the roots!"

The Saint Gu snorted coldly when he heard this: "Let's see who dares!"

"Wu Sheng! Don't be rude!"

I saw Chen walking over and saying, "Donor Fan is the next leader designated by the old leader!"

When Wu Sheng heard this, he was immediately shocked and said, "Then what should I do, Uncle Xing?"

Liao Chen said: "Junior brother Liao Xing is the acting head, and his actions are too extreme, and I am not strong enough. This donor Fan is extremely talented, and the head's vision will not be wrong!"

Wu Sheng then nodded and said, "Then he must be willing to stay!"

Hearing this, Fan Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at the two of them, and immediately said: "With this beautiful lady here, who of you can't let me go?"

When Liao Chen heard this, he immediately smiled and said: "Only the Sakyamuni Clan Kung Fu can dissolve the relic energy in your body. If you leave like this, you will never be able to fly. I believe you will come back sooner or later!"

Fan Jian pouted, noncommittal.

When I unlocked the skill mall, I solved this piece of shit in minutes!

"My beautiful lady, Qingqing, let's go!"

Fan Jian said and flew away with Gu Shengren.

Wu Sheng frowned and said, "Master, what should I do with the blood demon heart seed?"

Liao Chen sighed and said, "Wusheng, you have been following your uncle for so long, how come you even learned his character from him?"

"Everything is determined. If God doesn't let the hell world come out, even if the destiny lock is broken into countless pieces, there will still be someone who can stop them!"

"If God wants the Blood River clan to appear in this world, even if you kill Donor Fan, there will still be another blood demon heart seed!"

When Wu Sheng heard the words, he suddenly realized: "What the master teaches is that the disciples understand!"

At this moment, Jing Fan pointed to the Huan Saint wrapped in red gauze on the ground and said, "Master, look!"

The illusory saint slowly turned into a burst of blue mist and dissipated in front of everyone, leaving only the red gauze.

Liao Chen was shocked when he saw this and said: "Catch him back quickly!"

When Wu Sheng heard this, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Master, didn't you mean destiny..."

"His life is in vain! The Sanskrit flute is still in his hand! Chase him quickly!"

"Then I had to write you a letter and ask you to come over!"

Fan Jian and Ye Qingqing were held in Gusheng's arms and told them what they had done in the past few days.

After hearing this, Saint Gu said in a deep voice: "According to what you said, maybe you really need to learn the techniques of the Sakyamuni Sect in order to resolve that magic power."

"Some sects do this to prevent their disciples from stepping on both sides of the aisle, and the more vicious ones often cause the previous infuriating energy to be completely wiped out after the magic power is resolved."

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this: "Then what should I do?"

"Of course the Sakyamuni sect wouldn't do this!" said the Gusheng. "They are considered a decent sect and will not do such things that only evil cultivators do!"

"What if?" Fan Jian swallowed.

"It won't happen!" said the old saint.

Just as Fan Jian was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the old saint say again: "It shouldn't be!"

"... should... should"

Ye Qingqing smiled and said: "Brother Jian, where are we going now? Go back directly?"

Fan Jian thought for a while and said: "Let's not go back yet, let's go to other realms to buy some medicinal materials!"

If it is really possible to start over, at least we must be able to return to our peak in the shortest time!

At least, the materials for the soul-enhancing pill must be prepared.

As for the destination, everyone chose the 30th realm, Han Chong Miao Cheng Realm.

Wusi Jiang You Realm.

If all mortals who took the marrow-washing pill were divided into a level, the one with the most obvious effect must be Jin Buxiao, the young master of the Iron Sword Sect.

There are three reasons.

First, he took the super marrow-burning pill that was picked out of a hundred. His qualifications are one in a million even among mortals. With the effect of the super marrow-burning pill, even in the upper seven realms, his qualifications have surpassed most of the divine cultivators.

Second, he was from a wealthy family and had enough cultivation materials, including some low-quality Soul-Enriching Pills, even though these were junk that casual cultivators in the Upper Seven Realms would not even look at.

Third, he really worked hard! Every day, except when he was sleeping and even when he was eating, he still insisted on walking the Nine-Nine Divine Palace Steps.

At this moment, Jin Buxiao was being pressed to the ground.

His head was lowered to the ground and was stepped on by someone, but even so, he still clenched his teeth.