Fantasy: My skills are all passive

After listening to Gu Shengren's words, Fan Jian felt a little more at ease, but he still said:
"Don't be afraid of [-], just in case, the commander of Blood River has strange methods and strong strength.

It would be fine if they ran away as soon as they saw Commander Blood River, but if they didn't run, if they were a little lucky, they might be found by Commander Blood River to find a chance to plant the Blood Demon Heart Seed! "

Gu Shengren also frowned slightly when she heard the words, and said in a deep voice:

"You're right to say that. The three of them are the top powerhouses among the land gods. They will definitely not give in immediately when they meet the commander of Blood River."

Ye Qingqing pursed her lips and said:
"I hope the master is safe and sound!"

After flying for a long time, when the three arrived at the gate of the ghost gate, it was already late at night.

Seeing a dozen or so people sitting cross-legged outside the ghost gate, Fan Jian was startled. He thought the hell demon had already escaped.

When the two sides met each other like this, they were taken aback.

"Seven King Kong?"

"Master Fan?"

Said without difficulty and astonishment:

"How did you come out?"

After struggling to explain the oolong, the seven kings suddenly sighed in unison, and said in a deep voice without difficulty:
"Fan Benefactor, since you escaped, don't go back!

The three of Hidden Sword Immortal and the others went to the hell realm. Even if they couldn't hurt the leader of the blood river, it was still a breeze to escape, so why bother?If you go in and they come out again, wouldn't that be another joke? "

"You don't understand." Fan Jian said eagerly:
"The blood river commander is full of tricks..."

"Fan Benefactor!"

Before Fan Jian could finish speaking, Hearing Wunan went on to say:

"Do you believe in definite numbers?"

"What fixed number?"

Fan Jian frowned and said.

Seeing no difficulty said in a deep voice:

"You were captured by Master Xing to the hell realm, and finally Master Xing brought you out, this is a destiny!

You have left the hell realm, and Hidden Sword Immortal and the others have entered the hell realm again, this is also a certainty!

Master Liaoxing's more than ten reincarnations of Nascent Souls are all eminent monks who guard the lock of destiny. This is a certain number, and because of him, the blood demon heart seed can be re-refined. This is also a certain number!
It was a certainty that Gu Jianxian brought the Blood Demon Heart Seed out of hell for the first time, and it is a certainty that he will enter hell again now!

It's a certainty that hell monsters come out, and it's a certainty that they don't come out! "

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding! I'm going to your grandma!"

Fan Jian was furious when he heard the words:

"Didn't they choose these things themselves? You let them say everything. Wasn't it you, the Sakyamuni, who yelled at Lao Tzu?
Now what are you talking about with me!Since there are definite numbers, what are you doing here? "

Seeing that there is no difficulty, he said in a deep voice:

"We stay here to end the fate!"

"End you..."

Fan Jian was about to be furious when he suddenly realized what they meant by looking at the seven of them!
"Okay!"

Fan Jian sneered and waved his hand, the long sword was in his hand immediately, and said in a deep voice:
"If they can come back safely, it's best not to bring the blood demon heart seed. If not, you will end them. Is that what you mean?"

Wunan didn't admit it, but he didn't object, he just put his hands together and said:
"Amitabha!"

"Hmph!" Fan Jian said with a sneer:
"Do you think that with the seven of you, you can beat any of the three of them?"

"The blood demon heart seed enters the human body for the first time from the divine sense, and it will make the host fall into a weak state!"

Gu Shengren also snorted coldly and said:
"That's how Gu Bufan was back then!"

When Fan Jian heard this, he sneered and said:

"I understand you monks now! You're just a bunch of bald donkeys who only dare to squeeze soft persimmons! Why didn't you go to Gu Bufan when he had the blood demon heart seed on him?"

He said without any embarrassment and no expression on his face:
"When Gu Bufan was in possession of the Blood Demon Heart Seed, the fate lock had not yet been damaged. As long as he controlled his heart and did not eat people when the Blood Demon Heart Seed was attacking, the Blood Demon Heart Seed would not grow. The mind control is not bad!
Later, the Lock of Destiny was damaged, and the Blood River Commander released the blood demon, which caused the blood demon's heart seed to grow into sanity, and it would be out of control at that time, so Master Liao Xing took the initiative to seek a solution!
All of this is not achieved overnight, but the result of a variety of reasons!How can it be said that Sakyamuni picked soft persimmons? "

Fan Jian thought for a moment when he heard the words, it seems that this is really the truth!

If it wasn't for the fight between Xiao Guizang and Gu Bufan, which shook the foundation of a world, the Lock of Destiny would not have been destroyed.

But they also fought because they were kidnapped by Gu Sheng.

And I was taken away by Gu Shengren because I killed Yuan Qingshou by mistake, which attracted Xuanyuanmen!
What the hell, it turned out to be my fault?
Fan Jian was dumbfounded.

Could it be that this is the so-called one drink and one peck, all cause and effect?

Seeing that Fan Jian stopped talking, he said in a deep voice:

"Fan Benefactor, this is the end of the matter, even if you go in, it won't help.

Regardless of whether the Blood Demon Heart Seed is planted or not, no matter who it is planted on, the result is that the Blood Demon Heart Seed must be used to destroy the Lock of Destiny in order to open the gate of hell!

It would be best if he could stop the person with the Blood Demon Heart Seed in his body.If not, then in the end, it is necessary to protect the civilians from all parties in the Eight Realms.

If the hell gorefiend eats people and gains sanity, the tens of millions of saint-level gorefiends will have an impact. I think you, Fan Shizhu, should know better than anyone else! "

Fan Jian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

The blood demon is a monster derived from the blood river's froth by the commander of the blood river.

Once he eats people and gains sanity, he will become the saint-level gorefiend that he saw at the beginning that can imitate the opponent's skills at any time.

At that time, not to mention the Middle Eighth Realm, even the Upper Seventh Realm will be devastated!
Fan Jian gritted his teeth, pondered for a moment and said:
"Yungu, Qingqing, let's go!"

"Where?"

Ye Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"Go back to the Greenwood Gate, act separately, gather all sects from the Upper Seven Realms, first evacuate the mortals from the Middle Eight Realms, and then lay down the defense line!"

In any case, it is best to be prepared in advance!
Seeing it without difficulty, he also said in a deep voice:

"Then thank you Master Fan!"

Fan Jian glanced at them coldly and said:
"Remember, if one of the three of them dies because of you, I will never spare you!"

After finishing speaking, Fan Jian waved his hand, stepped into the silence, and flew towards the sky with Ye Qingqing and Gu Shengren in his arms.

Fan Jian's heart was very complicated at this time.

He doesn't want to be the savior!

But now there are too many things in this world that he is nostalgic for, such as several great monks from the Qingmumen, Yunyumen, and Sakyamunimen who help him practice kung fu, and even an auction house that sells medicine for him.

He wants to save these people!
But how?
The middle eight realms have a vast area, not to mention they are mortals, even ordinary practitioners in the upper seven realms, I am afraid that it is difficult to leave the closest few realms in a short time!
The only way is to mobilize everyone in the world of spiritual cultivation to take them all away with a magic weapon capable of carrying the population!

But the world of spiritual cultivation is like a pan of loose sand, and it is almost harder than going to the sky to govern from house to house!