Fantasy: My skills are all passive

I saw Fan Jian raised his hand with a smile, and said to the disciple who was about to leave.

"You don't have to go! I'll go!"

Ye Qingqing immediately stepped forward and said.

"Brother Jian! Let them go! Qingmumen doesn't need these wolf-hearted people!"

But seeing Fan Jian shook his head with a smile and said.

"I understand them! People are afraid of unknown and uncontrollable forces! They don't want to be in the same sect as me, of course I can understand!"

"I'm leaving! Because I can understand you, but you remember! I, Fan Jian, never need anyone to understand! When I was making waste in the outer door, few people understood! When I was forced to make a stove, even more Few people understand! Now I'm turned over! I don't need you rubbish to understand!"

As Fan Jian spoke, an aura surged out of his body.

The people who were going to leave were the disciples guarding the industrial area, and some people who had disliked Fan Jian.

Some of them don't know Fan Jian well, and some of them are jealous of Fan Jian from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing Fan Jian's words at this time, he sneered even more in his heart.

"The Green Wood Gate..."

At this moment, Xiao Guizang sneered and said.

"Before Heaven's Punishment Sword Immortal founded the Qingmumen, countless people looked down upon him, thinking that he was a scum in the world of spiritual cultivation, and a dog in the world of hell! Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, everyone in the Qingmumen began to doubt their own people!"

"I still say the same thing! Fan Jian is not allowed to leave! Others who want to leave just leave!"

As Xiao Guizang said, he waved his hand, and an iron plate appeared in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Fan Jian listens to the order! As the fifth generation head of the Qingmu Sect, I will pass on the throne to you! From today on, you will be the sixth generation head of the Qingmu Sect! Remember the ancestral instructions of the Qingmu Sect!"

Fan Jian frowned when he heard this.

Elder Dugu leaned over and knelt down and said.

"Sixth generation master disciple, pay homage to Master Fan!"

The rest of the Jiuge elders also knelt on the ground.

Ye Qingqing, Yun Tianye and others also knelt down immediately.

After a while, thousands of people knelt down at the same time. Most of these people were former outer disciples who were able to stay for an extra year because of Fan Jian!
Seeing this, Fan Jian frowned and shook his head.

"Why?" Xiao Guizang frowned when he saw this.

"You don't answer?"

Fan Jian said in a deep voice, "If I want to pick it up, I won't be Fan Jian anymore!"

Fan Jian pointed to those standing people and said.

"They look down on me. If I take over as the head at this time, my name will not be right! I don't care, but the reputation of Qingmumen, you, and several elders will be ruined!"

"But this seat is mine. You keep it for me. I will show these people that I, Fan Jian, have enough ability to be the head of the Qingmu sect! When the time comes, I will kick out these people one by one. sect!"

Fan Jian said, and flew out of the mountain gate.

Ye Qingqing was shocked when she saw this, she ran after her crying and said.

"Brother Jian! Wait for me!"

Only then did Fan Jian stop the flying sword, and took Ye Qingqing with him to leave.

Seeing this, Xiao Guizang sighed, and said in a deep voice with a frightening aura surging out.

"Get out of here! Get out!"

Everyone was shocked by the momentum and left immediately.

Xiao Guizang looked extremely lonely.

If he had made a move early and cut off Yuan Changgong with a single sword, why would such a thing happen?
Practicing and cultivating, I have practiced for a lifetime, but in the end, I became a land god, but because of some broken rules, I couldn't even keep my apprentice!
Good apprentice!Be sure to come back early!I can't make it through the next ten years, old man!

The sky is falling, and the night is as cool as water.

The door of Elder Dugu's room was knocked suddenly.

"Come in!" Elder Dugu said.

I saw Yun Tianye walked in with a burden on his back and said.

"Master!"

"You are!" Elder Dugu asked in astonishment.

"Today's incident touched me a lot! I want to go out and practice!" Yun Tianye said.

"I want to see, if I also leave the sect, can I grow to the level of Brother Fan by myself!"

Elder Dugu sighed slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"I understand! Originally, the matter of experience is only for you to break through the Golden Core Realm, but since you brought it up, then go!"

As Elder Dugu said, he raised his hand and threw the Broken River Knife over.

"You're familiar with this knife too! It's yours now!"

"Master..." Yun Tianye took the knife and immediately knelt down.

Elder Dugu said in a deep voice.

"Don't be a mother-in-law! Those who practice swords must have the heart of a master! Because of Fan Jian's incident, your heart of a master has been obliterated a lot. After you go out, you must pick it up again! Next time we meet, you must give it to me!" A shock no less than that of Fan Jian!"

Yun Tianwai nodded, kowtowed heavily, and turned to leave.

Walking out of the mountain gate, I saw three figures standing at the mountain gate.

Taking a closer look, it was actually Lou Changkong, Xia Ruhua, and Yu Huaqing.

The four looked at each other and smiled, and walked out of the mountain hand in hand.

Hundreds of miles to the north of the Green Wood Gate, in a barren hill.

One person stands with his hands behind his back.

The night light was cold, the clouds were dispersed by the breeze, and the light shone on his face, making his outline clear.

This person is actually the head of the Huangjian Sect, Gu Bufan!

A moment later, another person flew over. I don't know if it was to conceal his identity, but he didn't even step on the flying sword.

When Gu Bufan heard that person approaching, he immediately said in a deep voice.

"How things had been?"

I saw the man kneeling on the ground and said in a deep voice.

"The hearts of the Qingmu sect are scattered, and nearly a thousand disciples have left. Fan Jian, the head disciple, left the Qingmu sect. The head of the sect has been hit hard!"

The man said, raised his head and smiled sinisterly.

If Lou Changkong and the others were here, they would see that he was none other than Qin Pan, the previous disciple of the sword pavilion that his team sent medicine to, Qin Pan!

"Very good, you continue to monitor! I will credit you for winning this world in the future, and you will be in charge of all the properties!"

Qin Juan was overjoyed when he heard the words, and said in a deep voice.

"Thank you Gu Jianxian for cultivating it!"

With that said, he jumped away.

Gu Bufan sneered and murmured.

"Can't hide, invincible? Hehe!"

Time flies, and Gu Bufan goes away.

Among the rocks, Liu Yanxi looked at Gu Jianxian flying away in astonishment, frowning tightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Ugh!"

Fan Jian looked at the floating clouds in the sky and couldn't help sighing.

Ye Qingqing looked at Fan Jian who was sitting outside the cave, walked over and took Fan Jian's arm and said.

"Brother Jian, don't think too much! They look down on you, it's because they don't have eyes! Senior Brother Lou and Senior Brother Yun really care about you!"

"I don't care about those rubbish!" Fan Jian said with a slight smile, holding Ye Qingqing's little hand.

"I just feel sorry for the elders and master! It must be a headache to leave the mess to them like this!"

Ye Qingqing nodded and said.

"Don't worry, the elders will definitely be able to handle it!"

Fan Jian nodded and said, "I hope so!"

"Brother Jian, where are we going?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"Of course it's my sect!" Fan Jian said with a smile.

"With my footsteps, I don't know if it will be too late to cross the Eight Realms!"