"Why?"

Feng Qingyang was full of surprise: "The Tianmen Sect is well defended, and it is inconvenient for you to leave with Jiuxiao now, why don't you stay in the Tianmen Sect?"

Luo An'an shook his head, looked at the wind and said cautiously: "I'll tell you the truth, uncle, don't be angry, put Jiuqing in the Tianmen Sect...... I'm really not at ease. Besides, in the past two days, we have stabbed the big basket again, and those sects will inevitably sharpen their heads to deal with us. This time I went to the ghost world not only to find medicine for Jiuqing, but also to avoid the limelight. And—"

Luo An'an's eyebrows were furrowed like two caterpillars: "Jiuqing occasionally has a time when he is awake, but his mind is damaged, and now he is very sticky to me." If I really leave him alone, I'm afraid that the entire Tianmen Sect will be overthrown by him. ”

"How can there be such a thing?"

Feng Qingyang walked around the hall in a hurry, looked at Luo An'an and then at Mo Jiuxiao, and sighed unknowingly: "Have you contacted your junior brother about this matter?" ”

"Master Venerable is now in retreat in the Upper Realm, and he has not been able to contact him for a long time. Luo An'an hugged Mo Jiuxiao and a princess on the wooden couch, and responded to Feng Qingyang's words: "And this kind of trivial matter doesn't have to trouble Shizun, I will solve it myself." This time I came back and planned to stay in the sect for a few days, and then deal with some trivial things and leave. Uncle Shi, you don't have to worry about it!"

Feng Qingyang's face was worried, "Alas, you guys, you just don't worry!"

Luo An squinted obediently and smiled: "Uncle Lao called Fengxue over, I have something to look for him." And uncle, I heard that there is still no reconciliation between you and Fengxue, what the hell is going on? I said that the things that Fengxue did were instructed by us, and they have nothing to do with Fengxue. ”

"Where are these rumors?" Feng Qingyang smiled bitterly: "I have no ambition myself, and I have never been implicated in the wind and snow." If today's sect affairs are in charge of him, I can rest assured. Why do you want to talk about it?"

"Then uncle, don't be so cold to the wind and snow!"

"Forget it, I won't talk to you much at this time, I'll call him over. After saying that, Feng Qingyang left with a smile.

Linlang complained to Luo An'an in the space: "Master, single people are really pitiful, and they smile so reluctantly. ”

"Maybe I should find a wife for my uncle. One groaned as he touched his chin.

…………

"Pavilion Master, are you looking for me?"

Feng Xue opened the door excitedly and came in, but he didn't expect to see Luo An'an safe and sound, but Mo Jiuxiao was still in a coma.

"Stop——, don't ask Jiuqing why he is unconscious, I'll explain something to you first. An Baobao took out a large pile of storage rings from the space and poured them in front of Feng Xue: "Come on, come on, this is your funds, I just made a small fortune recently, and you can take these things that I don't need to the people in the pavilion to share." ”

Feng Xue looked confused: "This, what does this mean?"

"It's not interesting. Luo An'an also looked confused.

"Then why do you give me a storage ring? We don't lack funds. Feng Xue refused, "You and the pavilion master are in a difficult time, so sell these things if you don't need them." ”

"Don't pretend, the wall has ears and has been frantically suppressed by other forces in the past two days, right?" Luo Anan ruthlessly exposed him, and then said: "The things in this are estimated to be enough for you for a few years, I want to go to the ghost world and strive to come back as soon as possible." ”

Fengxue looked at Mo Jiuxiao, who was unconscious, and then looked at Luo An'an: "Is it related to the pavilion master's illness?"

"Almost. ”