Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Desolate Sword Gate.

Looking at the things in his hand, Gu Bufan couldn't help but smile.

It was a bamboo flute, withered and old, with some black stains accumulated in the lines of the flute.

No one would have thought that such a flute came from the most dangerous world of the 33rd level of spiritual cultivation.

No.30 Three Realms, Hao Miao Xia Ju Realms!
All spiritual cultivators of the fifth grade of crossing the catastrophe can only be promoted to saints if they survive the catastrophe in the Haomiaoxia world.

Afterwards, it was also in the realm of land immortals that the opportunity to ascend to the sky was discovered, so that he could ascend to Jiexiaju in the vast world of Xiaju.

And the source of this bamboo flute is the bamboo that can only be found in the Haomiao Xiaju Realm, called Jietian Bamboo!
It is rumored that the heavenly bamboo is born in response to a catastrophe, and it grows one inch after one catastrophe, and it takes ten catastrophes to grow a flute of one foot.

"Sanskrit flute!"

Gu Bufan sneered and said, "The Pi Yao Buddha really sat down?"

"Exactly!"

I saw the magic sage kneeling under the stage and said in a deep voice.

"When Diyao Buddha was dying, he also chose the next head of Shakyamuni!"

"Is it good or bad?" Gu Bufan said disdainfully.

"Neither!" said the phantom saint.

"Neither? Who is that?" Gu Bufan asked suspiciously.

"It can't be Wusheng, right? He is a disciple of Wei Tuo Academy, so he should not be able to succeed as the head!"

"It's not!" said the imaginary saint, raised his hand, and immediately turned into a young man, exactly like Fan Jian.

"Gu Sheng calls him Fan Jian!"

"Gu Yun? She's here too?" Gu Bufan said with a frown.

"What else did they say?"

"That Fan Jian didn't want to be the head of the Sakyamuni sect, but Wusheng didn't want to let him go, saying that he had something on him!" said the imaginary saint in a deep voice.

"what?"

"It seems to be called blood..."

Gu Bufan was shocked, sat up from his seat suddenly, and said in astonishment.

"Blood Demon Heart Seed!"

"That's right! It's the Blood Demon Heart Seed!" said the Magical Saint.

"But Liao Chen let them go!"

Gu Bufan frowned tightly, and an undercurrent surged in his heart.

"Fan Jian... the name sounds familiar... By the way! Xuanyuanmen! He is Xiao Guizang's apprentice!"

"Gu Yun is with him, and he has the Blood Demon Heart Seed on him. Could it be that this kid has given Yun Gu a break? Or did Yun Gu do this on purpose, in order to get rid of the Blood Demon Heart Seed and hit the realm of immortals on land?"

"Since I have already given it, why are we still together? Could it be that he really fell in love with this kid?"

"The boy who is valued even by Xiao Guizang and Pi Yao Buddha, what kind of abilities do you have?"

Gu Bufan's mind turned back and forth, and countless thoughts flashed through in an instant.

Suddenly, he smiled.

There seemed to be a shadow in that smile.

"Huanwuzhen, do you want to make meritorious service!"

Upon hearing the words, the imaginary saint immediately said: "I want to!"

"Then see if you have the ability!" Gu Bufan said with a smile.

"How much of this Fan Jian's character have you imitated?"

"Not at all at first," said the phantom saint.

"But after getting in touch with him and listening to a few words he said, I guess I can imitate [-]% of them!"

"Very good! Come here, I'll tell you how to do it!"

Gu Bufan said a few words in Huanshengren's ear, and then said with a smile.

"have you understood?"

"Understood! Sneak into Aoki..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Bufan slapped him on the face and said.

"Idiot! You are being followed by the people of Sakyamuni now! Do you want to be heard by Tian Er Tong?"

"But you already said it!"

"Qianertong can only hear what the person who wants to hear is saying! How could he listen to what I said for no reason!"

"Yes! I know I was wrong!"

"Go, do as I say! If you do well, I will give you whatever you want in the future!" Gu Bufan said, stood up and walked towards the inner hall.

Upon seeing this, the imaginary saint immediately said: "That flute..."

"I study and study!"

Seeing Gu Bufan leave, the illusory saint cursed secretly in his heart, and flew out of Huangjian gate.

Gu Bufan walked to a secret room, raised his hand and put the bamboo flute on a shelf that seemed to have been prepared in the secret room.

There were several shelves around that shelf, one of which contained his own weapon, a heavenly top grade, long sword refining the sky.

The shelf next to Lian Kong was empty, but there were two words written on it.

Jiuxiao.

Arranged in order, they are the Renxin Sword, Mo Gongjian, Yangming Sword, Zhufa Sword, Guiche Sword, Qingxuan Sword, Jinseqin, and the Sanskrit flute already listed.

Three knives and four swords, one piano and one flute, as well as the Nine Heavens Sword of the Hidden Sword Immortal, the famous weapons of the top ten land immortals, and the only nine heavenly top-grade divine weapons in the world are all listed.

What exactly does Gu Bufan want to do?
no one knows.

All I know is that his eyes looked at the mostly empty shelves in front of him, but they were full of heat and hope.

Han Chongmiao became a world.

The largest of the Upper Seven Realms.

It is said that flying in any direction from Zhujie Mountain, even a saint would have to fly for a day and a night.

Because it is large, it is rich in products.

Because it is big, there are many schools.

There are no fewer than one hundred sects that have taken root in this world.

Moreover, there is a particularly large sect among them, even bigger than Xuanyuanmen.

Among them, the largest sect is called Hongrumen.

The head of the Hongru Sect is named Meng Sanqian. He has been promoted to the land god for 96 years, 14 years longer than Gu Bufan.

But what I want to talk about here is not about Hongrumen and Meng Sanqian.

It is a small town about three thousand miles away from Hongru Gate, called Huaxi Town.

Huaxi Town borders Hongru Sect, and it can be regarded as a vassal under the name.

However, what's not so good is that it not only borders Hongru Sect, but also borders Mofa Sect.

And it is closer than Hongrumen, only two to five hundred thousand miles away.

To the east is the Hongru Sect, to the west is the Mofa Sect, Huaxi Town is sandwiched between the two factions, and has always been cautious for fear of causing misfortune.

In order to prevent the people from the Mofa Sect from making trouble, the mayor of Huaxi Town deliberately made his son give up the opportunity to practice in the Hongru Sect, and went to the Supreme Everlasting Realm to join the Qingmu Sect.

This person is Lou Changkong.

This is how Lou Changkong's peaceful sword heart was cultivated.

His father, Lou Manhua, often said that one thing more is worse than one thing less.

This also made Lou Changkong develop an almost temperless character, laughing off almost everything.

But now Lou Changkong was trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

Because he saw the people of Mofamen trample a ten-year-old boy on the ground in order to recruit disciples.

The reason was simply because the young man wanted to enter the Hongru sect and rejected his invitation.

Originally, he and Xia Ruhua had already received the blessings of their family members and were about to leave Huaxi Town, but happened to see this scene.

And beside that person, there were three children of about the same age, each with the same tear stains on their faces.

Xia Ruhua felt that something was wrong with Lou Changkong, she immediately reached out and grabbed his hand, and said in a low voice: "Lou Changkong, do whatever you want, I support you!"

Lou Changkong calmed down after hearing the words.

The less trouble, the better.

This is Huaxi Town, if something happened, not only my family would be affected, but the whole town would suffer.