Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 135 The Dreaming Machine

Hearing Fan Jian's words, the man immediately turned his eyes to look at him and said with a smile.

"Which one do you want to know first?"

"Is there a difference?" Fan Jian said.

"No difference!"

Fan Jian gritted his teeth when he heard this.

I hate this kind of pretender who pretends to be mysterious the most!

Can pretend than him!

Why don't you drive a tractor if you can install it like this?

Seeing that Fan Jian was a little angry, the man smiled even more happily.

"Okay, I'll tell you one by one."

The man stood up, raised his hand and swung the long sword in his hand. The sword energy condensed, and he swung several swords in the sky.

I saw that cloud and mist condensed around the sword energy, forming three big characters.

Liang Qianjue.

"Liang Qianjue!"

Fan Jian suddenly sat up from the ground in shock, pointed at the man and said in shock.

"Heaven Punishment Sword Immortal?"

Liang Qianjue smiled, sat down on the ground again and said.

"Is it strange?"

Fan Jian frowned, looked around and said.

"Then this is the upper realm?"

But Liang Qianjue shook his head and said.

"Yes and no!"

"You're playing tricks again, you're not from the Sakyamuni, why are you always talking so mysteriously?" Fan Jian said speechlessly.

"I didn't fight." Liang Qianjue smiled and sighed, his tone full of helplessness.

"I said yes and no, of course there is a reason!"

"This is the upper bound we say, but it's not the upper bound we understand!"

Fan Jian listened to his words with a dazed face, suddenly realized, and said in surprise.

"You mean to say that this is the place after ascension, but it's not the place that all land gods can reach as we understand?"

Liang Qianjue nodded and said.

"I didn't realize that until I got here."

Fan Jian finally figured it out.

No wonder you can see the 33 layers of spiritual cultivation world from here.

Because the so-called upper bound and this place are only separated by clouds and mist and uncertain wind.

I don't know how many people will fly out of the world without hesitation if this news is spread.

Fan Jian pondered for a moment, then asked again.

"You came to me to talk about this?"

"of course not!"

As Liang Qianjue spoke, his expression became serious, and he pointed his sword at Fan Jian and said.

"I came here to kill you!"

"puff!"

Fan Jian suddenly turned over several somersaults in shock, avoiding his sword edge and said.

"Why? Did I provoke you? Did I pick up your family's grave?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Look at the sword!"

Liang Qianjue said, and stabbed with a sword.

Fan Jian stood up quickly, stepping on the Jiujiu Temple Step to avoid the sword's edge, and said while running.

"are you crazy?"

Seeing this, Liang Qianjue sneered and said.

"Jiujiu Shrine Steps? All right, I'll walk with you too!"

As he said that, he stepped and walked quickly, and caught up with Fan Jian in an instant.

Fan Jian was shocked to find that no matter how he changed his route, Liang Qianjue was always with him, shoulder to shoulder, never falling behind.

"The sword power of the sky, see the dragon in the field!"

Liang Qianjue raised his hand and stabbed at Fan Jian with a sword. There was no sword energy on the blade, but Fan Jian felt palpitations. He jumped up and saw the tip of the sword sticking to the bone like a maggot attached to the bone.

Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Fan Jian simply turned his heart, and his true energy circulated the earth's veins, and the earth's sword came out for defense, and the sword energy surged, and he immediately reversed Liang Qianjue's sword.

Once the move took effect, Fan Jian ran two steps quickly, and when he looked back, he saw Liang Qianjue looking at him with a smile on his face.

"What do you want to do?" Fan Jian asked angrily.

Seeing Liang Qianjue put away his sword, he said.

"Don't you see? I'm trying you!"

"You are sick!" Fan Jian couldn't help but angrily said.

"All of you gods on land are sick! Have you lived too long?"

Liang Qianjue shook his head and smiled wryly, then looked at Fan Jian and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, let me ask you, if one day you were asked to choose between justice and personal feelings, what would you choose?"

Fan Jian said without thinking.

"I choose a fart! I want them all!"

Liang Qianjue frowned immediately when he heard this.

"You can not have it both ways!"

"If you say no, you can't? Not only do I have a fish in my left hand and a bear's paw in my right hand, I also want a beer in my left hand and a Coke in my right hand! You guys are all idle and crazy! If I have this time, I might as well have fun with a fox girl!"

Fan Jian was really angry.

He thought that the well-known Heaven's Punishment Sword Immortal had come to him for something important, but in the end he said a lot of mysterious things, then drew his sword, and then asked a nonsense question.

Liang Qianjue sighed.

"Your temper is still the same!"

""

Fan Jian was at a loss.

What is my temper or this?

Do I know you?

"What do you want to say? Don't ask those who have it or not, just say what you have, and leave if you don't!"

Liang Qianjue shook his head and said.

"Although this is in the painting, I can't tell you many things directly. I can only guide you to think in the right direction. If you think too much, you will definitely think of what I want to say!"

Fan Jian frowned.

It's the same as saying nothing.

But it seems not.

"You mean, if you tell me directly, the consequences will be more serious than if you don't tell me?"

Liang Qianjue nodded and said.

"continue!"

"Is there going to be some kind of catastrophe in the world of spiritual cultivation? It has something to do with the world of hell?" Fan Jian asked suspiciously.

Liang Qianjue shook his head and said.

"Think big! Don't be so formal!"

Fan Jian bit his fingers, pulled his hair, and pinched his chin. He almost found a pipe or sweets to stuff in his mouth. He simulated the behavior of all highly intelligent people when thinking about problems, but he still couldn't think of anything.

Not the realm of hell, what the hell is that?

"Think about where we are now, think about my identity, think about what I did to you just now! Think about the places you have been to, think about what happened in the world of spiritual cultivation! Think about the world of spiritual cultivation Those people! Think carefully, connect everything together, that's what I want to tell you!"

Liang Qianjue's words made Fan Jian's heart flutter.

"I don't want to! I'm so bored!" Fan Jian said.

"Didn't you ascend for a thousand years? What can't be solved by you now? Just tell me if you don't?"

Liang Qianjue said with a sigh.

"Then you go, there is still some time before that day, after you leave, you have to think carefully, think carefully, if you can think of what I want to tell you in advance, you can make the choice I just asked you to make." You can have it all!"

"If you can't think of one, then you can only choose one!"

As Liang Qianjue said, he jumped and left with the flying sword.

Fan Jian was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly chased after him and said.

"Don't go! Speak clearly!"

Before Fan Jian's words fell to the ground, his divine sense was suddenly brought back to reality, and when he opened his eyes, Liang Qianjue in the scroll also gradually disappeared, and then the entire scroll disappeared.

Fan Jian sat on the stool in a daze.

My head is about to explode.

"What do you want me to think?"