Suddenly there was silence in the room. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After a while, Lu Jian saw that Feng Lan suddenly quieted down, and thought that she was still thinking about what happened before.

"Why, do you want to see the ghosts of the underworld so much?" Lu Jian asked towards Feng Lan.

"Ahh......h I am ......" Feng Lan wanted to blurt out the answer, but she didn't know how to answer, did she tell Daojun that she was homesick.

Lu Jian then asked, "Then what are you thinking?"

"I didn't think about those ghosts anyway. I was curious about what they were going to do when they were in droves at night, but it was also because I was a little bored at that time!"

"Ghosts also have a ghost life, since they can't be reincarnated, then even if they are permanent children of the underworld, of course there are rules of life in the underworld. Lu Jian didn't explain Feng Lan's doubts, Xu was that he saw that Feng Lan's doubts were not where those ghosts went.

After sitting for a while, Lu pressed up and walked towards the painting, which was the painting that was used as a window by Feng Lan before. Feng Lan looked at Lu Quan, who suddenly got up, and also looked in his direction, and saw the painting again.

"Daojun, did you paint this painting?" Looking at Lu Pressure who was staring in front of the painting, Feng Lan asked softly.

"Well, I painted it, and this is the island where I live. Lu Jian still had his back to Feng Lan, still looking at the painting. This painting was painted by Lu Jian many thousands of years ago, and he has not been back to his home for many years.

"Daojun's home? It's really beautiful, I always thought that the land of Kunlun could be regarded as a rare fairyland in this world, but now I know that there is really a sky outside the sky!"

"Isn't it beautiful? But I haven't been back for a long time. Lu Pressure turned around and replied lightly.

"It turns out that Daojun is homesick, in fact, I am homesick too......" couldn't help it, Feng Lan said what she was thinking, maybe it was because the current atmosphere was too easy to say.

"Are you homesick?" At this time, Lu Jian suddenly realized that just as this girl didn't know where she came from, he didn't seem to know anything about her except that she was the queen mother's apprentice. "Didn't you leave Kunlun before to survive the Heavenly Tribulation, but to go home?"

When it came to going home, Feng Lan sighed a lot, "Yes, I left Kunlun before, and I did plan to go home." ”

"So did you go home and come out again?" Lu Jian thought it was more likely.

"I didn't go home at all, no, I couldn't go home at all. Feng Lan shrugged, saying that he was so helpless. "Daojun, please forgive Fenglan for not being able to tell me the specific situation, in short, I can't go home for the time being, maybe I'll never be able to go home. Feng Lan hurriedly spoke before Lu Jian asked the next sentence.

However, Feng Lan felt that she had also improved a lot, and she began to learn to express her inner thoughts with a light and breezy appearance.

"Since you don't want to say, I won't ask more. If you're interested, I can take you to see the beauty of the square pot. As soon as he said it, Lu Jian was a little surprised, of course, this accident was because of himself, and he would invite this girl to the square pot.

"Fang pot?" Feng Lan still didn't react.

Lu Jian didn't speak, just raised his hand and pointed to the painting on the wall.

"Daojun, what do you mean, is the square pot ..... is ......" Feng Lan was a little excited at this time.

"Yes, the square pot is my home. Lu Jian said with a light smile.

"It turns out that the legendary overseas immortal mountain that has disappeared actually exists, no wonder I thought it was really a fairyland when I looked at that painting before, this is actually the home of Daojun, I feel a little breathless......." Feng Lan was surprised and excited.

"Fangju is not what you said about the fairy mountain, just a relatively remote island, just where I live. Looking at Feng Lan, who couldn't help himself excitedly, Lu Jian still said.

Feng Lan, who was excited, felt that these words were somewhat familiar, as if she had heard them somewhere. Thinking about it suddenly, isn't this what I said before? Maybe Hua Xu is a paradise in the eyes of the world, but in Feng Lan's eyes, it is just the home where he grew up.

"Yes, that's just Daojun's home, Feng Lan is looking forward to it, one day I will be lucky enough to see the beautiful scenery of the square pot!"

"Do you have any unfulfilled wishes in the Underworld?" Lu Jian suddenly asked.

This topic, this style changed a little quickly, Feng Lan felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm, but she still said honestly, "Feng Lan came to the underworld just to say a final goodbye to her best friend Lin Feng, and now her mind is over." ”

"Since you have your mind on it, then I will take you out of the underworld tomorrow"

"Leave the Underworld, but didn't Dao Jun say before that your coming to the Underworld hasn't been completed?" Feng Lan still remembered what Lu Jian said before.

"Since it didn't work out, it's useless to stay in the underworld now, go out and think of a way. ”

Feng Lan wanted to ask again, what the problem was, but could she say it, and she might be able to help. After thinking about it, at this moment, I clearly realized the fact of the gap between myself and Lu Pressure, and I really wanted to repay that I didn't have that strength, and it seemed that I could only drag my feet to help at present!

"Well, I listened to Daojun, and I only had to trouble Daojun to take me out of the underworld again. Feng Lan said this, still a little embarrassed.

"You are still young, cultivation is rare at your age, there is no need to be arrogant. "What kind of character Lu Jian is, how can Feng Lan's careful thoughts be hidden from his eyes, and he can see what she thinks at a glance.

"Thank you, Daojun, in fact, from the moment I was struck by thunder, until I insisted on being struck by the thunder, I gradually understood that life is called cultivating immortals, and where is the meaning of life. So I'll cultivate immortals well, before cultivation was like a habit, I didn't know what my purpose was, but now I finally clearly understand where my purpose is, Daojun's high cultivation is my goal for hundreds of thousands of years in the future!"

"Hundreds of thousands of years, the goal, but don't learn from me!" Lu Jian said with a smile. Feng Lan only thought that she was being modest, but if she looked closely, she could still see a trace of helplessness in Lu Quan's eyes.

Isn't it a joke to learn to cultivate immortals like a person who has not experienced the Heavenly Tribulation. Of course, it is impossible for Lu Jian to say this sentence to Feng Lan.

In order to avoid the night of the underworld and wait for tomorrow dawn before traveling, Lu Jian wanted to ask Feng Lan to rest for a while, but Feng Lan said no. She was really embarrassed to admit that she had already slept, Lu Pressure glanced at the folds next to the bed from the corner of her eyes, and didn't say anything more. As for Lu Press, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't rested, and it seemed that rest was an option he didn't need in his life at the moment.

So chatting is a great way to pass the time.

In the small world of the Nai He Inn, Feng Lan and Lu Jian began to talk. He introduced her to the common sense of the customs of the four continents, and she told him how she played the world in the past few hundred years, one was elegant and full of economy, and the other had unique and lively opinions.