Fantasy: All my skills are passive

Behind the carriage were dozens of disciples from the Shenji Pavilion, each using their own magic weapon to follow the carriage.

The carriage flew in a circle and slowly landed beside everyone in the Qingmu Sect. Qiong Jianxian jumped down, collected the carriage and walked over with First Feiyun.

I saw Qiong Jianxian walking up to Xiao Guizang and giving a slight salute:

"Brother Xiao! I haven't seen you for a long time, and I didn't come to Shenji Palace to see my little sister!"

Xiao Guizang smiled and said:

"I have been wandering around for decades, just to find a successor, and how could I bother to meet my old friend!"

Upon hearing this, Qiong Jianxian looked at Fan Jian and immediately said with a smile:

"Headmaster Fan is young and loyal, heroic and talented. He will definitely be able to carry forward the Qingmu Sect!"

Fan Jian scratched his head in embarrassment, raised his hand and took out a bottle of Ziyun Qinglu wine and handed it over and said:

"Qiongjianxian, please stop praising me. I'm almost floating. This is the clear dew wine brewed from Ziyun Guo. It's just a small thing, not respectful!"

Upon hearing this, Qiong Jianxian took the bottle and said in surprise:

"Using purple cloud fruit to make wine? Master Fan is really... wealthy..."

With that said, he raised his hand and took out something and sent it to Fan Jian and said:

"This is my carefully developed attack magic weapon, Immortal Tribulation. When activated by the true energy, even the land gods within a hundred feet in front of me will be severely damaged!"

Fan Jian took the magic weapon with a smile and said:

"Thank you Qiong Jianxian!"

Qiong Sword Immortal nodded, turned to look at Hidden Sword Immortal and said:

"Brother Xiao, can you have a few words alone?"

Hidden Sword Immortal nodded and followed her away.

First Feiyun took the opportunity to come over and said:

"Brother Fan, have you entered that painting?"

Fan Jian shrugged and said:

"I went in, but the man said a bunch of meaningless words, which made me tired, so I backed out."

First Feiyun said with some disappointment: "Well, I thought something big would happen, but I think this world may not be as simple as we imagined!"

Fan Jian sneered and was about to speak when he heard the crowd commotion again.

Turning around, he saw a cyan figure slowly walking away.

Blue sky and green clouds!

At this time, Biluo Qingxia was wearing a gauze skirt similar to that of Gu Shengren, but the color was cyan.

Behind her was a woman in her thirties. The woman was holding a rope in her hand, and it was Jin Buxiao who was tied to the other end of the rope.

Next to Jin Buxiao was a little girl, who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old, with a sad face, looking at Jin Buxiao with concern.

Fan Jian was furious when he saw this, stepped forward and said:

"Bi Luo Qingxia! I kindly rescued you, why did you kidnap my apprentice?"

Biluo Qingxia glanced at Fan Jian and said in a deep voice:

"I'm just here to discuss this matter with you. My disciple likes your disciple, and I'm here to propose marriage!"

Fan Jian looked at the little girl behind her and was speechless.

Why are women from the Biluo family so outrageous in their views on relationships?

Is this all tied up with a rope?

Fan Jian said quickly:

"You are robbing...Young man, this is so shameful! Let him go now. If he is willing, I won't say anything, but you don't look like he is willing!"

Biluo Qingxia raised her hand, took the rope in her hand, grabbed Jin Buxiao and said:

"He sacrificed his life to save my disciple Biluo Qingming, so he must have feelings for her! Otherwise I would not give Qingming's cheek to him!"

"Joke!" Fan Jian said dumbfounded.

"I saved you Jingfan, do I have to marry you too? What are you thinking? You have to marry the one you saved, so wouldn't I already have hundreds of wives? Hurry up and let him go. Otherwise I won’t be polite!”

Biluo Qingxia looked at Fan Jian with cold eyes and said:

"Okay! I would like to know if this boy has feelings for Qing Ming! What if he does?"

"If that's true, you and I will be our in-laws!" Fan Jian said.

Biluo Qingxia snorted coldly, raised her hand and waved the rope like a snake like a firecracker in Biluo Qingxia's hand.

Then a brocade material appeared in Biluo Qingxia's hand, and with a gentle flick, Jin Buxiao suddenly looked around in panic.

When Jin Buxiao saw Fan Jian, he was stunned for a moment, then seemed to be trying to remember, and then said doubtfully:

"Master?"

When Fan Jian saw this, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

"What did you do to him?"

Biluo Qingxia smiled and said:

"I didn't do anything. I just made him have a dream. In the dream, my Qingming and I have experienced a life-threatening love affair for several lifetimes, which lasted only a thousand years!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

This old witch!

After a millennium of love in the dream, Jin Buxiao must also subconsciously fall in love with her disciple!

I heard Biluo Qingxia look at Jin Buxiao with a smile and say:

"How's it going? Are you willing to marry my Qingming now?"

When Jin Buxiao heard this, he immediately looked at Biluo Qingming.

Biluo Qingming bit her lower lip, frowning, and her eyes couldn't tell whether it was anticipation or something else.

Just then, a voice came.

"Jin Buxiao, have you forgotten my sister?"

Jin Buxiao quickly turned his head and saw Yu Huaqing looking at him, and Yu Huaxue next to him looked indifferent and had a slight smile on his face.

Jin Buxiao was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes. He quickly turned to look at Biluo Qingming and said:

"Qingming, I saved you because you and I had the same experience. But this kind of emotion is definitely not love! I know very well what kind of love I want. I'm sorry! I only treat you as a sister!"

Biluo Qingming didn't know whether he was happy or sad when he heard this. Instead, his brows relaxed and he squeezed out a smile and said:

"No... It's okay... Brother Jin, I'm very happy that you can be yourself!"

Biluo Qingxia looked at Jin Buxiao, then at Yu Huaxue, and immediately understood everything.

"Humph, so it's because of this woman? Okay, I'll kill her and see if you marry her!"

As he said, he raised his hand and waved, the long gauze fluttered, and the sound of the piano suddenly sounded.

Then a sound wave flew towards Yu Huaxue like a long knife.

At this moment, Jin Buxiao moved his feet, and Jiujiu Shen Gong stepped out step by step, faster than the sound.

He came to Yu Huaxue one step ahead, raised his hand to push Yu Huaxue out, and then pointed down, and immediately shattered the sound wave.

Fan Jian looked at Jin Bushi in shock.

He looks a little handsome now!

No, how come he has improved so fast?

When he left, he was only at the third level of foundation building.

The speed of his body movement just now is not much inferior to his own Nine Nine Divine Palace Steps, especially that finger, which has already faintly shown the style of a master!

"Senior Biluo, I appreciate your kindness! But feelings cannot be forced! Do you know that I have been with Qingming for a thousand years in this dream, but I still have a knot in my heart."

Jin Bushi said, looking at Yu Huaxue and said:

"I don't know where this knot comes from, but I know that to really solve it, I must work hard, so I started to practice! Practice diligently!"

"Your dream is so real, so real that even in a dream, I can improve my cultivation. Although these cultivations are fake, the proficiency of footwork is real. Moreover, in the dream, I created a technique!"