Fantasy: All my skills are passive

"Yun Gu! Don't go!"

Fan Jian exclaimed.

But he saw Gu Shengren flying in the air. With a wave of his hand, Chi Lian Tian Luo suddenly turned into a long sword and stabbed at Gu Bufan.

Fan Jian quickly chased after him.

But he saw Gu Bufan frowning, his eyes fixed on the sword raised by Gu Shengren, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes for a moment:

"Yun Gu, do you really want to kill me?"

The sword was almost touching Gu Bufan's chest, but the ancient saint stopped the sword's movement, tears instantly fell down, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Give me a reason not to kill you!"

Gu Bufan was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, but finally shook his head and said:

"If I were you, this sword would never stop!"

The aunt's brows furrowed when she heard this.

She had been waiting for this moment for decades, but when she really wanted to take action, the sword could not penetrate.

The hand she held the sword turned a little white, and even trembled a little due to too much exertion.

Fan Jian landed gently beside her, sighed slightly, pressed the sword in her hand and said:

"In any case, you should not have thrust this sword."

When Gu Shengren heard this, his heart suddenly trembled. Just as he was about to let go, he saw a figure flying towards Fan Jian.

"Get away!"

They saw Gu Shengren raise his hand and push Fan Jian away, and the Chilian Tianluo instantly spread out like a wall in front of the two of them.

But he saw the figure walking straight through Chilian Tianluo, as if he had no entity at all, and slapped the girl's heart with a palm, sending her flying out in an instant.

Seeing this, Fan Jian seemed to be pinched by something in his heart. He jumped up and put his arms around Gu Shengren's waist to dispel the stamina.

Gusheng spurted blood from his mouth, lowered his eyes, and lay in Fan Jian's arms, unable to stop smiling bitterly.

Fan Jian noticed that her breath was getting weaker and weaker, and his heart seemed to be pinched by something. He turned around angrily and saw Fan Buwei's stinky face looking at him.

"Nothing is against the rules!"

Fan Jian's anger has filled his heart.

"pity!"

Fan Buwei sneered and said:

"My last spiritual power actually hit a scapegoat! What a pity!"

As Fan Buwei spoke, his body dispersed like ashes after being burned.

Fan Jian watched him disperse and said angrily:

"Run! If you run to the end of the world, I will cut you into pieces!"

"Fan Jian..."

Just listen to Gu Shengren say weakly.

Fan Jian had mixed emotions at this time. He quickly checked the medicines collected from the mustard seed bracelet one by one and murmured:

"It's okay, I'm here! It's okay! It must be okay!

I can make medicine, even if Beidou has elixirs, I can just make them! Yun Gu, just wait. "

"No need... I'm... fine!"

Yun Gu said, vomiting another mouthful of blood.

When Fan Jian saw this, he couldn't help it anymore. Tears flowed out like a bursting dam, mixed with snot and he cried:

"Stop talking, I'll make some medicine for you!"

Before he finished speaking, Gu Shengren's face suddenly turned rosy, and he struggled to stand up from Fan Jian's arms and said:

"I told you I'm fine!"

Fan Jian's tears were mixed with snot still hanging on his nose. He was sobbing as he looked at Gu Shengren and said in shock:

"What are you playing at? You vomited such a big mouthful of blood, and your breath was sluggish just now!"

The Saint Gu smiled and took out a flower stem from his clothes and said:

"The Blood Cuckoo!"

Fan Jian immediately stood up, wiped his eyes, stepped forward and hugged Gu Shengren, and yelled at her:

"You scared me to death!"

"Now you know how Qingqing and I feel?"

Gushengren said with a smile:

"Let's see if you dare to take risks in the future!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes speechlessly and said:

"You make it sound like I am willing to walk on the edge of death all day long. I wish I could stay in the house with you two and make little people every day without shame!"

"Pooh!"

The saint blushed and said:

"shameless!"

Fan Jian wiped his tears, turned to look at Gu Bufan and said:

"My father-in-law, if Aunt Yun doesn't kill you, it doesn't mean that the grudge between you and Qingmumen is over. If you pay any attention to Qingmumen again, don't blame me, my son-in-law, for being ruthless!"

Gu Bufan snorted coldly when he heard this.

Then I saw Biluo Qingxia walking forward, pointing at Gu Bufan and saying:

"She won't kill you, but I will kill you!"

When Gu Bufan heard this, he immediately snorted coldly, forced himself to stand up, leaned on his sword and said:

"I won't die!"

Biluo Qingxia frowned, gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and was about to pluck the strings.

At this moment, as the sky darkened, the December Wheel in the sky suddenly shone brightly.

When Mu Chu saw this, he immediately smiled and said:

"It's getting late, it's the time when the moon is high in the sky and the immortal weapon chooses its owner!"

After hearing this, everyone immediately raised their heads and looked at the Twelve Moon Wheel.

Fan Jian frowned even more.

In other words, she has known for a long time that as soon as it gets dark, the fairy weapon will start to choose its own owner?

Then why do you want everyone to fight to the death?

Mu Chuyi seemed to see what everyone was thinking, and immediately said with a smile:

"The more energy the December Hualun absorbs, the stronger the spirituality will be after recognizing the master. You also hope that the immortal weapon you get is a top-notch weapon, right?"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes.

You've already said it, you bully us country bumpkins because you have no knowledge and have never seen an immortal weapon!

As he was talking, he saw the twelve moons began to circle around the sky.

Twelve moons of different colors and shapes rotated back and forth, circling around everyone, as if they were really choosing their masters.

Seeing this, Fan Jian immediately stretched out his hands, clapped his hands, and made a "chirp" sound and said:

"Chirp chirp chirp, come come come, come to me!"

The Gu Saint said speechlessly:

"Do you think it's a dog?"

The twelve moons really flew slowly towards Fan Jian, and the twelve moons circled Fan Jian twice, as if they were very intimate.

Seeing this, Fan Jian was immediately overjoyed and said:

"Don't worry about what you think it is, just use it..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the twelve moons suddenly throw two rays of light at him, and immediately threw him to the ground.

Fan Jian was immediately furious, raised his hand and waved, and the Biweiqing needle's true energy was retracted, trying to completely absorb it to his side.

However, the twelve moons were restraining each other and were actually in a stalemate with the power of the Bi Wei Qing needle.

"You look down on me, why are you playing tricks on me? I must teach you a lesson today! Jing Ji!"

Fan Jian said, raised his hand and waved, and saw the Jing Ji sword flying from Xiao Guizang's hand.

"Beat them!"

Jing Ji flew up and was about to hit them, but saw the twelve moons struggling to dodge, but were sucked by the power of Fan Jian's Bi Wei Qing needle and could not move.

They had not yet recognized their master, and they had all their strength but could not fully exert it, so they could only let Jing Ji's sword hit them.

The leading round moon made a clanging sound, and simply rushed into the chest of Gu Shengren, who was crying and laughing beside Fan Jian.

A force suddenly exploded, and all the moons were out of his hands and poured into Gu Shengren's body.