Fantasy: All my skills are passive

The man seemed to see Fan Jian's concerns and immediately said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm just a gatekeeper. I just don't want Muyue Pavilion to be polluted by the blood of the dead."

As the man spoke, he repeatedly raised his hand to knock down those who wanted to fish in troubled waters and enter the island from the sky.

Fan Jian nodded and said to the people behind him:

"You remember to follow me closely and don't get separated!"

As he said this, he specifically asked Ye Qingqing to say:

"Hold my hand in a moment!"

Ye Qingqing nodded.

Then everyone flew towards the island.

As expected by Fan Jian, the island really stayed on the edge of the snowy ridge.

As soon as I set foot on the island, I saw a cold wind mixed with snowflakes blowing in my face. The cold air was so cold that it was completely different from the temperature outside.

Fan Jian turned to look at Ye Qingqing and said:

"Is it cold?"

Ye Qingqing shook his head and said:

"It's okay, sister, are you cold?"

The saint-gu smiled and said:

"I'm fine."

Fan Jian looked back at the crowd and saw that a few were still rubbing their hands from the cold, especially the dozen or so little nuns from the Jing generation of the Sakyamuni Sect.

Their nuns' robes were already thin, and when they were blown by the cold wind, they were driving around, almost as if they were not wearing anything at all.

After thinking about it, he raised his hand and waved, and the power of the fire pulse immediately enveloped everyone.

Everyone felt the warmth on their bodies and immediately gave Fan Jian a grateful smile.

Fan Jian turned around and looked up, and saw that the palace was more than ten miles away, and the surrounding open space was full of all kinds of exotic flowers and plants.

Many medicinal materials and spiritual fruits that are rare in the world of spiritual cultivation for a hundred years are everywhere in the periphery, but some of them have been somewhat wilted by the cold wind and ice.

Some spiritual cultivators were already searching around, and screams of surprise could not be heard.

Fan Jian said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, let's search here first. If you don't know anyone, we can pick it up later."

Fan Jian said, pulling Ye Qingqing and saying to Gusheng:

"My wife, help me take care of them. I'll be right back!"

With that said, he left the crowd and arrived at a relatively distant area. He raised his hand and waved, releasing his fire energy, and the ice and snow melted immediately.

Then Biwei Qingzhen gathered its strength and immediately pulled out all the exotic flowers and plants within a few feet and placed them into the mustard seed bracelet.

Fan Jian walked and closed in at the same time, just like locusts passing through the border, the area he passed through was suddenly barren of grass.

In an instant, more than ten miles of things were collected.

"Almost!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

Ye Qingqing looked around and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"That's pretty much it. You might as well take them all away!"

"It's useless to take so many medicines!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"Let's go back."

Just as he was talking, he heard a commotion from the crowd in the distance, and then Fan Jian saw bursts of soil mixed with snow flying out of Laogao.

Fan Jian frowned immediately and quickly stepped forward.

In front of everyone in Qingmumen, there were three strange creatures that looked like humans but were not humans.

Covered in dark green, with a bright-colored flower on its head, and numerous dense bumps on its body, it looked extremely disgusting and terrifying.

Hua Taishi fell limply to the ground. Some parts of his body were stained with green liquid, corroding his skin and emitting an unpleasant smell. Sun Siyu was condensing his energy to help him remove the poison.

Upon seeing this, the Saint Gu suddenly frowned, raised his hand and swept the red gauze like a long snake, immediately twisting one of the monsters into a puddle of dark green venom.

When the two remaining monsters saw this, they immediately let out a roar, then suddenly got into the ground and flew away into the distance.

Seeing this, Fan Jian raised his hand and swung out two sword energy, lifting up the soil on the ground and killing them completely in the soil.

"Isn't this a secret realm? How could there be such a monster?" Ye Qingqing said in surprise.

Fan Jian shook his head.

The gatekeeper has already said that this secret realm is different from the past, and it is extremely dangerous inside.

Looking around, people from other sects were more or less attacked by some weird creatures, and the number of casualties continued to rise.

"Everyone, be careful and try not to act alone!"

Everyone nodded.

After some searching, many rare and exotic fruits were obtained.

Although there were some minor troubles during this period, once I became alert, I was not injured again.

At this time, many people were no longer interested in these things in the periphery and turned their attention to the palace. Several land gods and some divine cultivators above the Dacheng realm had already entered the palace.

At this moment, the spiritual figure appeared again at the entrance of the palace and said to the people who were about to enter the palace:

"I will still guard the second level. You have also seen that the dangers in this place are no joke. If you don't have the strength, the further you go in, the more dangerous it will be!"

He raised his hand and waved, and a wall of earth immediately rose from the ground. He said with a smile:

"You can enter by breaking through the earth wall. Others, please come back!"

Someone among the crowd immediately jumped out and said:

"I'll do it!"

He raised his hand, drew out a long spear, and stabbed the wall.

The body of the gun is like a rainbow, and the gun comes out like a dragon. The true energy hits the earth wall, and the loess suddenly splashes.

I saw that the spear body was about a foot long when it was inserted into the ground, but it did not penetrate.

The man with the gun was immediately shocked and said:

"Impossible, my shot can penetrate even pig iron, how can your wall stop me!"

The spirit shadow said with a smile:

"If it didn't penetrate, it didn't penetrate. The soil here is much harder than pig iron! Okay, you guys prepare yourself, if you can't penetrate, please leave!"

As he said, he raised his hand and waved, and a mud wall suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Fan Jian frowned.

Is this level a test of destructive power? Does the palace need enough destructive power to ensure its own safety?

Yun Tianye and others performed their own skills, and the mud wall collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Ye Qingqing smashed the mud wall to pieces with one punch.

Even Jin Bushiao used the broken sound finger to penetrate the mud wall.

Among the people of Qingmumen, even Fuge and Yunge each had their own attack skills, and it was easy to penetrate the wall.

The spirit shadow nodded to Fan Jian and the others, and said with a smile:

"You are very good, please come in!"

Fan Jian nodded, waved to everyone and said:

"Follow me!"

As he said that, he flew into the palace.

Behind the towering city gate was a cloud tower, and there were more than a dozen city gates standing downstairs, several feet high, looking magnificent.

Under each city gate, there were two huge guards in armor, two feet high, holding either a giant axe or a long spear in their hands, and they looked even more bleak and murderous when they were soaked by the wind and snow.

Fan Jian tried to walk to the city gate, and just as he was about to go in, he saw the giant axe and long spear smashing down head-on, with an extremely powerful force, as if it was going to split the mountain and split the rocks.

Seeing this, Fan Jian jumped up, dodged the giant axe and long spear, raised his hand and waved, and the sword energy shot out.

Instantly, the two huge monsters were smashed to the ground, and there was nothing in the armor.