Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Chapter 115: Unbearable Past

Ye Qingqing sighed, wiped her tears and said.

"I don't know where to start... Sister Gu, please help me tell it!"

Fan Jian looked at Saint Gu immediately after hearing this.

Saint Gu sighed, took Ye Qingqing's hand and put it in her palm and said.

"Qingqing's surname is Ye!"

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

"Hmm? How fresh... If not Ye, then Ye Qing?"

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

"The leader of the Daozang Sect I met this morning also has the surname Ye!"

"What a coincidence..." Fan Jian smiled, and then a thunderbolt flashed through his mind. He seemed to understand why Saint Gu mentioned the surnames of the two people, and suddenly stood up and said.

"Qingqing is the daughter of the leader of the Daozang Sect?"

"Are you stupid!" Saint Gu said speechlessly.

"The leader of the Daozang Sect is a land immortal! Which land immortal is not one or two hundred years old? The youngest land immortal, Biluo Qingxia, is almost two hundred years old this year!"

"Qingqing is the descendant of Ye Wuya, the leader of the Daozang Sect! Among the cultivation sects, the only one that does not get involved in the struggle between the divine cultivation sects is the Daozang Sect!"

"But..."

The Gu Shengren said, sighing.

"But what?" Fan Jian was so anxious that he scratched his head.

"Why do you people always like to keep silent at the key points? The old suspense master is!"

Then Ye Qingqing sighed and said.

"But although the Daozang Sect never fights outside, it has never stopped fighting internally!"

"Internal fighting?" Fan Jian said in surprise.

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

Ye Qingqing shook her head and said.

"Daozang Sect is the only sect in the upper seven realms that can communicate with the upper realm. The top-level skills can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to fight against the enemy, and can even detect when the secret realm of the upper realm will descend in the 33rd realm, Haomiaoxiaju Realm."

"So awesome?" 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.

"However, this skill is only passed on to one person in the descendants of the Ye family in each generation until that person dies!"

Fan Jian suddenly realized and said in surprise when he heard this.

"Could it be that the reason for this internal strife is that skill?"

Ye Qingqing nodded and said.

"Yes! Before I was born, Daozang Sect had a scandal that shocked the entire world of divine cultivation!"

Ye Qingqing said, and her emotions began to get excited again.

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

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

Ye Qingqing nodded, but still a little disappointed.

The Saint sighed and said while calming Ye Qingqing.

"Eighteen years ago, the two most outstanding disciples of Daozang Sect, together with their disciples and grandchildren, started an internal fight, with countless casualties. The two disciples finally fought to a loss and both died."

"Overnight, Daozang Sect's strength fell from the top five in the world of divine cultivation to the outside of the rankings, and all the direct descendants of the Ye family died. If it weren't for the head of the sect, Ye Wuya, coming out of retreat, Daozang Sect would no longer exist!"

Upon hearing this, Fan Jian immediately glanced at Ye Qingqing, and his shock was incoherent.

Ye Qingqing is eighteen this year!

In other words, she is very likely the only direct descendant of the Ye family!

Ye Qingqing calmed down and said slowly: "After the internal fight, my mother was disheartened and left Daozangmen overnight with her pregnancy."

"After I was born, my mother's health became worse and worse due to the injuries left by the internal fight. When I was eight years old, my mother died."

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

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

"But I was still young at that time and could only wander around in the upper realm of Xiu Le Forbidden like a beggar. In order to find food, I tasted a lot of wild grass and fruits in the mountains and forests. If I hadn't met the admissions staff of Qingmumen, I might have starved to death or been eaten by wild beasts!"

Ye Qingqing said, tears streaming down her face.

Fan Jian felt as if a big stone was stuck in his heart.

He remembered the thin appearance of Ye Qingqing when he first saw her, and he couldn't help but feel distressed.

He finally knew where Ye Qingqing's amazing sense of taste came from, and finally knew why Ye Qingqing insisted on entering the wine pavilion. Even her extremely high compatibility with the Great Drunken Immortal Wuliang Gong came from the purity and undemandingness of the Taoist practice.

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

"It's okay! With Brother Jian here, Brother Jian won't let you feel the same way as before!"

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

"I know! When I was in the outer sect, you always stole some good things from the wine pavilion that only inner sect disciples could eat for me, and said that you wanted to supplement my nutrition!"

"I will never forget how good Brother Jian was to me! So I entered the wine pavilion just to bring you the delicious food from the inner sect!"

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

"Do you mean that Brother Jian has taught you to be a little thief?"

Ye Qingqing smiled when she heard this, and dived into Fan Jian's arms, sighing and saying.

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

Fan Jian sneered when he heard this.

"He can try! I have killed people in the Tribulation Realm and the Saint Realm, but I have not killed any immortals on land! 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, looking at Gu Shengren, turned around and sat between the two people, hugged them both in his arms and said.

"You two are the most important people to me. Whoever dares to touch you, even if it is a 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 kiss him on the face.

Seeing this, Gu Shengren also smiled and kissed Fan Jian.

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

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

"Brother Jian... How do I use this?"

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

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

"I like it so much!" Fan Jian took the Hehexiang and hugged the two of them to the bed and said.

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

Overturning the seas and rivers, Wushan Clouds and Rain.

It was not until late at night that Fan Jian got away from the two women's crazy entanglement in their dreams.

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

It was not a picture of a beauty, but a picture of a landscape.

Since Ye Wuya might come to his door at any time, Fan Jian would also practice with all his strength to practice the Six Void Sword Art and the Great Extreme Innate Eight Swords to the top level!

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