Meng Fan suddenly noticed that Fang Xianyun's expression was different!

It was an expression of extreme pain, extreme guilt, and it was easy to mistake him for the possibility of sudden suicide in order to seek relief.

"His experience is very similar to mine!" Meng Fan sighed in his heart.

They have lost their beloved.

Living in deep longing and pain.

If you don't have a mind to support you, I'm afraid you really won't be able to live.

Meng Fan's belief is to save the creek;

In addition to wanting to save his wife, Fang Xianyun also wanted to take care of his son, and he tolerated everything about his son, and didn't care too much about what his son did.

This is a silly father.

A poor father.

Meng Fan was still a little puzzled, the real intention of the drunken man to get him into this world?

What exactly do you want him to do?

It wouldn't be thinking that he would spend more time with his father Fang Xianyun, right?

The purpose is too simple and pure.

Meng Fan was sure that if such a huge formation was opened, the drunken man would survive until the end, and the purpose of such a big effort would not be simple.

The Emperor Immortal Hall was in a mess, as if it had been a war.

Fang Xianyun rubbed his face, and saw that Meng Fan had already pulled the stream out, and grinned at Meng Fan's back: "Son, it's raining heavily outside, why don't you wait and leave?"

Guessing that Fang Xianyun might have something to say to him, Meng Fan stopped, said to Xiaoxi to wait a while, and then sat down next to Fang Xianyun.

The "father and son" sit on a fallen statue.

The wind and rain wet the floor at the doorway.

The air is humid and a little cool.

Fang Xianyun moved his mouth: "Son, the matter of Chongming Bird, give my father a few more days, the other eight mountains and eight palaces are all staring at the little things left by the old sect master, and there has been a trend of union recently, which is a bit difficult to do." But please rest assured, isn't it just two! Simple! Father has already sent a large number of fairy butterflies to investigate the information, once he finds an opportunity, he will definitely get the Chongming Bird for you!"

Meng Fan subconsciously said two words: "Thank you." ”

Fang Xianyun, the lord of the first palace, almost slipped from the statue to the ground, as if frightened, he looked at Meng Fan carefully, his ten fingers trembled, as if he had encountered something extremely incredible!

Fang Xianyun immediately sat up solemnly, and said solemnly: "Son......"

Meng Fan, who had already absorbed a large amount of Fang Angelica's memories, knew that the fairy queen would not be resurrected, and the real young palace master Fang Angelica would never reconcile with Fang Xianyun, and would never be polite to Fang Xianyun, his thank you was very inappropriate, and then waved his hand: "Don't get excited, I'm thanking you for Xiaoxi." ”

Fang Xianyun was instantly disappointed and opened his mouth: "Oh." ”

Meng Fan didn't want this poor man to suffer another blow, he stood up and walked out again, but his wrist was grabbed by a big hand, Meng Fan looked down at Fang Xianyun, and was surprised to find that his eyes were moist.

Fang Xianyun's Adam's apple moved up and down, looking very hard: "Son, today is your mother's...... Let's go see her on the day of death!"

The death day of the fairy queen is Fang Angelica's birthday.

But since Fang Angelica was sensible, he has never had this painful birthday.

Meng Fan looked at the stormy door, where Xiaoxi was squatting to watch the rain.

The tears in Fang Xianyun's eyes slowly accumulated, looking very heavy.

Meng Fan nodded: "Okay." ”

After telling the oranges to escort the creek to Wutong Garden, Meng Fan and Fang Xianyun walked in the rain to a secret room located on the top of the mountain, where the ice coffin of the fairy queen was placed.

Along the way, without Meng Fan resisting the rain, Fang Xianyun took the initiative to help him block the rain, transcending the cultivation of the Immortal Realm, causing the rain to automatically slide away three feet above his head and fall into the distance.

"Son, why are you ignoring Concubine Ji again?" After not walking side by side with his son for a long time, Fang Xianyun rubbed his hands a little crampedly, broke the silence and said, "Is that little girl not easy to tame, you deliberately found an ugly person to anger her?

Meng Fan shook his head: "She's not ugly. ”

The horse patted Fang Xianyun on the horse's leg, hurriedly looked up at the sky, and sighed What a heavy rain!

Somehow, when Fang Xianyun raised his head, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, he looked a little grinning, his hand involuntarily pressed his chest, Meng Fan turned his head to look through, and found that Fang Xianyun had a two-inch-long opening on his chest, as if he had been pierced by a sword, but it had already scabbed over and was not bleeding, but it was already shocking.

As if he was afraid that Meng Fan would notice something, Fang Xianyun hurriedly returned to normal, and when he was in the prime of life, he laughed: "When you get older, your body will be uncomfortable when it rains! But when I think of holding my grandson soon, I feel so comfortable!"

Meng Fan suddenly thought of a sentence.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world.

His parents were in trouble, so they deliberately hid it from him, saying that everything was fine, everything was fine......

While walking, Meng Fan glanced at the top of the mountain where there was still some way to go, and said, "How did the injury come about?

Fang Xianyun didn't explain anything, pretending not to be salty and indifferent: "It's not difficult to catch." ”

He didn't want to tell his son that during this time, he took the strong people of the Emperor Immortal Palace several times and sneaked into the True Dragon Mountain, wanting to snatch the Chongming Bird back, even if it was to snatch back one, it could be regarded as being able to give his son an explanation, but unfortunately the True Dragon Mountain had already noticed that the situation in the Nine Mountains and Nine Palaces had changed greatly, and he was afraid that the family wealth left by the old sect master would be snatched away, and the precautions were extremely strict, in addition to the nine immortal elders who had transcended the immortal realm, there was also an ancestor who had already wandered outside to return to sit in the formation, and the wound in his chest was stabbed out by the ancestor's sword!

Thinking of the crisis scene at that time, Fang Xianyun quietly muttered in his heart: "It's good to run fast, hehe!"

In fact, even if Fang Xianyun didn't say it, Meng Fan also guessed some things from some of the situations reported to him by Orange, Fang Xianyun paid a lot, beyond imagination, and his gratitude to him was not enough at all.

He owes Fang Xianyun a great favor.

The funny thing is that Fang Xianyun must have died long ago in his world, and he is equivalent to owing a favor to the dead.

Meng Fan glanced at Fang Xianyun with a complicated expression.

I also want to find out why the drunk man got him into the formation.

Is there any use for him?

After a short time, the top of the mountain arrived, and the secret room turned out to be a small courtyard, well organized, and there was a vegetable garden in the yard, which was full of greenery under the washing of the rain.

"When your mother is alive......" Standing in the courtyard, looking at the verdant vegetable garden, Fang Xianyun's voice trembled slightly, "She likes to grow vegetables here the most, and the vegetables that grow now are all from the seeds she saved." ”

Fang Xianyun suddenly aged dozens of years old, his back was slightly stiffened, and his breathing became disordered.

He seemed to have forgotten that it was raining at this time, and was afraid that the breath on his body would disturb the vegetable garden, so he restrained all his breath, and the heavy rain fell from the sky without hindrance, wetting his clothes.

Meng Fan also let the heavy rain drench himself.

In Fang Xianyun's field of vision, it seemed to see a beautiful shadow, working in the vegetable garden, beautiful and focused, Fang Xianyun wanted to walk over, the shadow seemed to look at him, and said to him: "Go out, don't step on it!"

Fang Xianyun's tears rolled down and melted into the heavy rain......

(End of chapter)