Fantasy: My skills are all passive

Chapter 433 Moon God Wu Gang God Sovereign

"Is there anyone else here?" Fan Jian exclaimed.

At this moment, "Crack! Crack! Crack!" The sound of the ax chopping things came intermittently.

"Sister Yue'e, I'm timid, don't scare me!" Fan Jian quickly moved to Fairy Yue'e.

"It's okay, it's a fool logging!" Fairy Yue'e said with a smile when she saw Fan Jian's embarrassment.

"Fool? Logging?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to have a look and you won't be afraid!" While speaking, Fairy Yue'e got up first and led Fan Jian to the back of the Moon Palace.

Fan Jian hurriedly strode over to follow Fairy Yue'e.

I saw a muscular man with a sharp ax in both hands, constantly chopping down an osmanthus tree that was several times thicker than all the osmanthus trees in the yard.

But the strange thing is that every time the strong man chops, the huge osmanthus tree will fly out a lot of sawdust, but the osmanthus tree will return to normal in an instant, as if it has never been cut.

"This is?" Fan Jian couldn't understand, and looked at Fairy Yue'e suspiciously.

"He is the Moon God Wu Gang Shenjun who disappeared from the Mortal League of the God-Human Realm!" Fairy Yue'e looked at the strong man with strange eyes.

"Moon God Wu Gang Shenjun? Didn't you say that he disappeared in the previous battle and his life and death are unknown? How could he be here?" The second monk Fan Jianzhang was puzzled.

"He was wounded during the battle with the Qingting God General, and accidentally broke into my Moon Palace. Who knows that he will not leave after the injury is healed!! I must go back to the Mortal League with him!"

"He's chasing you?" Fan Jian said with a playful expression.

"That's right!" Fairy Yue'e nodded slightly.

"Out of respect for the Mortal League, I have always treated him with courtesy, but he kept pestering me, and I couldn't help it later, so I told him that when he could cut down the biggest laurel tree, I would Follow him!"

"But what he doesn't know is that this is the ancestor of the sacred laurel tree that was raised by nature. It has the power of recovery and evolution. Even the Qing Emperor has no way to cut it off. How can this fool do it!"

"Who knows that he just doesn't believe it, this cut will last for tens of thousands of years!"

"Cut down osmanthus trees repeatedly for tens of thousands of years? This Wu Gang god is really infatuated!" Fan Jian felt ashamed, if he had, he might have given up long ago.

"Yeah, he later found out that the osmanthus tree couldn't be chopped down, but he didn't want to leave, so he stayed with me here, even though we haven't talked much."

"But basically they are familiar with each other's life routine."

"December Hualun was also built for Muyue Pavilion by me!"

"I see!" Fan Jian nodded thoughtfully.

Suddenly, a murderous aura hit, Fan Jian's heart tightened, and the Buddha's golden body instantly opened.

It turned out that God Lord Wu Gang saw a strange man next to Fairy Yue'e, thought it was someone who came to harass her, and immediately took action to teach him a lesson.

The speed was so fast that Fairy Yue'e didn't even have time to stop it.

Wu Gang Shenjun held a sharp axe and slashed at Fan Jian's chest. With a muffled sound, Fan Jian was as stable as Mount Tai, motionless. It turned out that the absolute defense skill was triggered, otherwise he would not die or be disabled.

"Wu Gang, stop, he is my friend!"

Seeing that Fan Jian was fine, Wu Gang Shenjun was a little annoyed, and just about to make the second move, he was stopped by Fairy Yue'e's scolding.

"Shenjun Wu Gang, you don't know why you are so jealous? You hit him without asking!" Fan Jian said angrily. Although he was not injured, he was shocked.

"Hmph!" Wu Gang Shenjun didn't speak, just walked away with a cold snort, and continued to cut trees.

"He still has a big temper!" Fan Jian said, pointing at Wu Gang Shenjun's back.

Fairy Yue'e smiled wryly and shook her head.

"He just has such a temper, Mr. Fan don't mind!"

"I don't mind, I don't mind, but I have a heartfelt request. I hope sister Yue'e can help me!" When Fan Jian heard that Wu Gang Shenjun was able to build the December Hualun, he already had some thoughts in his heart.

"But it's okay to say!" Fairy Yue'e was also generous.

Fan Jian took out the frightening sword that was broken into pieces from the mustard bracelet, looked at Fairy Yue'e and said sincerely:

"Sister Yue'e, please help me persuade God Wu Gang to help me reforge the sword. I will continue to use this sword to fight Qingting to the end!"

Seeing the tragic state of the weapon, Fairy Yue'e knew how tragic the battle was.

"How much hatred do you have with Qingting?"

"It's not that there is much hatred, it's just that there are some things that have to be done. I want to fight for an equal chance of cultivation and a pure land for survival for all spiritual cultivators in the mortal world. I also want to help Muyue Pavilion solve their current crisis!"

Fan Jian said solemnly.

Fairy Yue'e didn't say anything more, but her eyes were covered with mist.

"Okay, I'll help you!"

Who knew that Wu Gang Shenjun heard Fairy Yue'e's request, and refused for the first time in history!

"You big man, are you treated differently? You agreed to everything that sister Yue'e asked before, why can't you come to me?"

Fan Jian shouted unconvinced.

"It's nothing, I'm just upset and don't want to do it!" Wu Gang Shenjun continued to cut down the tree expressionlessly.

"You..." Fan Jian had no choice but to look at Fairy Yue'e for help.

Fairy Yue'e also shrugged, expressing that she was helpless, "After all, he is not mine, and I have no way to force him to do anything!"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes cunningly, looked at Wu Gang Shenjun and shouted loudly: "If you don't recreate the silence for me, then I'll stay here and drink tea with sister Pei Yue'e every day!"

Hearing the Wu Gang god here, he almost missed with an axe.

Seeing that the Bengshan Ax made a cut, Wu Gang Shenjun finally stopped and looked at Fan Jian viciously.

Fan Jian was not afraid at all, hiding behind Fairy Yue'e and smiling meanly.

A moment later, Wu Gang Shenjun had already prepared the casting table, and looked up and down Fan Jian's shocking long sword that was broken inch by inch.

"The sword body is too damaged. There is no way to repair it. It can only be recast, but I don't have the materials to recast it now!" Wu Gang Shenjun still said expressionlessly.

Fan Jian forgot about this, and frowned worriedly.

"...It's okay, leave the materials to me!"

Fairy Yue'e seemed to have made up her mind and walked slowly towards the backyard.

After a while, a simple ebony box was brought in his hand. As soon as he got close, Fan Jian felt a strong sense of killing. The things in this box must be extraordinary!