Fantasy: All my skills are passive

At this moment, Fan Jian's mind went blank.

Because he clearly heard a sound of a zither when he pulled back the rod for the last time before falling into the water.

The sound of the zither.

It was this sound of the zither that made him lose consciousness for a moment, and just like that, he was pulled into the water by the strange fish.

Jing Fan was watching him, and was also shocked when he saw him fall, and hurriedly jumped over to catch him.

Who knew that this time he grabbed his legs, but he fell into the water with him.

There was no point of support everywhere, and the flight of true energy was ineffective. The two were led by the fish to the bottom of the water.

The place to breathe was wet and uncomfortable. Although this water was light water, it was still impossible to breathe, so the two had to hold their breath.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the fish finally brought the two to the bottom of the marsh.

Fan Jian opened his eyes and saw a palace-like house in a protective shield-like barrier.

"Dragon Palace?"

Such a palace under the water, how could Fan Jian not think of the legendary Crystal Palace?

How come after Kukong and Xuanzhuang, the Dragon King is coming too?

Fan Jian was shocked and gestured to Jingfan, and the two of them swam towards the Dragon Palace together.

As soon as they entered the barrier, they felt relieved.

Although a divine cultivator can live for three or two days without breathing, breathing is an instinct, just like a person who doesn't eat will not die for the time being, but will feel hungry for a meal.

Fan Jian took two deep breaths, looked at Jingfan and said with a smile:

"How come you saved me and even sacrificed yourself?"

Jingfan smiled bitterly and said:

"I didn't have time to take out the futon."

"It's over now. We can't get up by ourselves. I just don't know if this crystal palace can let us get up!"

As soon as Fan Jian finished speaking, he heard the sound of a guqin from the crystal palace.

Fan Jian was furious when he heard the sound.

Great!

Finally found the culprit!

Fishing!

It's okay to go air force, how can a fisherman be caught by others?

Fan Jian walked to the door of the crystal palace angrily, and just as he was about to reach out to knock on the door, he saw the door creak open.

Then a gust of cold wind blew out, making Fan Jian swallow his saliva.

There was no light at the bottom of the water, and the only light was the faint light emitted by the barrier outside the crystal palace.

The surroundings looked dark and deep, and the room was even more gloomy and terrifying.

"Is there a ghost?" Fan Jian shivered a little.

In his life, he was afraid of snakes and ghosts.

This is an innate fear.

"Little nun, you go ahead..." Fan Jian immediately hid behind Jing Fan and said.

Jing Fan looked at Fan Jian with a smile, took out the Buddhist beads and waved his hand, and the third eye on his forehead was immediately opened, and the third eye emitted golden light, like a flashlight.

Fan Jian looked at it and smiled and said: "Click, close, click open! Human torch, transform!"

"You are not afraid anymore, right?" Jing Fan asked with a roll of his eyes.

"Scared!" Fan Jian said hurriedly.

As he was talking, he heard a sound of a zither. Fan Jian's scalp suddenly went numb. He pulled Jing Fan and ran out the door, but saw the door close with a creak.

Then a torch-like light shone around him. The light was condensed by the true energy, flying and falling into the torch-like grooves around him.

Seeing this, Fan Jian was no longer afraid.

It turned out to be a person?

There is nothing to be afraid of if it is a person.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Do you know that scaring people will scare people to death?"

Fan Jian said, looking around.

Suddenly, a light shone in the depths of the main hall, and a gauze curtain blocked the middle. A silhouette of a woman appeared on the gauze curtain.

Fan Jian was startled again.

"Who are you?" Fan Jian asked in surprise.

Guide "A corpse!" The voice said faintly: "I should have been dead!"

Fan Jian was speechless when he heard it.

Will you die if you don't play dumb?

"If you don't want to talk, forget it. It's okay to let us go, right?" Fan Jian asked.

"I can let you go, but I can't, because I accidentally fell down, so how can I let you go?" the woman said.

Fan Jian was speechless when he heard it.

No matter what he said this time, the only hope was shattered.

"It's all that damn fish!" Fan Jian said angrily.

That's right! Fish!

Fan Jian was ecstatic and pulled Jing Fan and said, "There is a way. Let's catch that strange fish again!"

Jing Fan said immediately after hearing it, "Can the fish listen to us?"

Fan Jian was about to speak.

Then the woman said, "Of course it's impossible, it only listens to me, and it can't take you away!"

"Only listens to you...?"

Fan Jian thought for a while, and suddenly got angry, and said angrily:

"You asked it to bring us here? Who are you? What do you want to do?"

The woman smiled when she heard it, and plucked the guqin in her hand, and said softly:

"I just happened to see someone throw a stone down, and I thought it would be a chance for me to escape, but I didn't expect it to be two useless little guys. Anyway, you can't escape, so you might as well stay with me!"

Fan Jian was very angry, raised his hand and waved, and the fire sword force of the Lihuo sword force condensed in his hand, and immediately turned into a flaming long sword, and said in a deep voice:

"If you want me to accompany you, I'm afraid you can't afford the support fee!"

As he said, he raised his hand and waved, and the fire sword suddenly whistled away with a sword energy like a hot wind.

There was a clang, and the sound of the piano came with a stream of true energy. Fan Jian's sword energy was instantly shattered, and the remaining true energy flew towards Fan Jian.

Fan Jian was about to block it, but suddenly he wanted to test the man's strength, so he took the true energy.

When the true energy hit Fan Jian, his chest suddenly felt like it was hit by a thousand-pound hammer, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Jing Fan was shocked when he saw this, and said in a deep voice:

"The Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

Before the words fell, and the Buddha's light did not appear, a voice from the gauze curtain sighed:

"The oriole sings in the evening!"

Then a sound of piano came, and Jing Fan was stunned in place, and then tears welled up in his eyes like a spring, and in an instant they covered his cheeks.

Fan Jian frowned when he saw this.

Mind-attack technique!

Fan couldn't help but think too much, raised his hand and waved, the Lihuo Sword condensed in his hand again, and rushed to the gauze curtain with his feet.

"Xuan Ji Wen Qing!"

When he heard the sound of the piano, Fan Jian suddenly felt dizzy, and then the scenery in front of him suddenly changed. At this time, he was actually sitting in a woman's boudoir, fiddling with flowers and red in front of the dressing mirror.

Fan Jian knew that the situation was wrong, but he couldn't resist the bitterness in his heart.

There was a beautiful woman in the mirror. Is this me?

When Fan Jian was wondering, he saw the woman finish her red makeup, raise her hand and pick up a sharp knife from the table and walk out the door.

What am I going to do?

When "Fan Jian" pushed open the door, the scene in front of him changed again. On a bed, a man and a woman were entangled to death, and the woman made a beautiful sound.

"Fan Jian" immediately felt a strong sense of grief and anger surge in his heart, and rushed over with a sharp knife.

At this moment, Fan Jian's mind became clear. He opened his eyes and saw that they were wet and his face was covered with traces of tears.