"Regret?" The corners of Wen Qi's mouth hooked slightly, and his tone was weak but extremely firm: "It is a great honor for me to be able to serve and follow an immortal, and it is too late to be grateful, how can I regret it?"

"Wen Qi!" Fang Yan frowned, and shouted: "This is not a joke! If you anger Shizun, can you afford it?!"

"This is not labor, you can rest assured. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wen Qi coughed a few times, then stood up directly from the chair and bowed to Fang Yan: "Please also ask Fang Shao, quickly take Wen Qi to see Shangxian." ”

"You," Fang Yan's face changed for a while, and finally he sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said, "Since you are decided, then let me come." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the hall.

But he was suddenly stopped by Fang Quan on the side: "Yan'er, you are ,,?"

Fang Quan was full of doubts at the moment, he seemed to have heard something terrible, immortal, how could this be?

And Yan'er Fang just said the word master, right? But he remembered that Yan'er had never worshiped anyone as a teacher.

What did he hide from him?

Fang Yan naturally saw Fang Quan's doubts, but his eyes flashed slightly, and he inadvertently looked away, and said, "Please wait a while, Father, and come back later, I will definitely explain everything to you clearly." ”

After that, without waiting for Fang Quan to say anything more, Zhao Wenqi nodded slightly, and then stepped forward first, and walked straight out of the hall.

Seeing this, Wen Qi turned sideways and said goodbye to his uncle, and then quickly followed the words.

Following the pace of the dialect, he walked towards the depths of the house, bypassing a few attics, and passing through a small purple bamboo forest, before stopping in front of a quiet accord.

"This is it. Stopped, Fang Yan didn't look at Wen Qi, and said directly.

Wen Qi couldn't help but be in awe, straightened his clothes, bowed down, stood outside the Accord courtyard, and raised his voice and said respectfully: "Servant Wen Qi, meet the immortals." ”

The voice was actually not too big, but for Wen Qi, it had already taken a lot of effort, and at this moment, his face instantly flushed strangely, and he couldn't help coughing several times immediately.

But he still stood bent down, and after a long time he did not hear back, and repeated loudly again.

However, after a long time, there is still no response.

Only then did Fang Yan look carefully around the pavilion, and after a cursory glance, his face immediately changed, and he said with great certainty: "Shizun is no longer in the pavilion." ”

Hearing Fang Yan say this, Wen Qi's face also changed slightly, could it be that the immortal has already left?

After straightening up, he asked, "You are still outside the pavilion, how can you know if the immortal is there or not?"

Fang Yan no longer bothered with him, and immediately explained: "I came here yesterday evening, and I wanted to ask the master if he needed to eat, but there was an enchantment laid by the master outside the entire pavilion, and I was helpless even if I wanted to get closer. ”

"And now that there is no enchantment around, and there has been no response in the pavilion, it is very likely that the master will not be in the pavilion for a long time. ”

Speaking of this, there was a faint sense of anxiety in Fang Yan's eyes, wouldn't the master really leave without saying goodbye?

Is it really so disgusted that he is an apprentice and can't wait to leave?

Thinking of the scenes where Su Jiu kept denying the master-apprentice relationship between them, there was a hint of depression on the dialect face.

But at this moment, Fang Yan's eyes flashed, as if he noticed something, and he suddenly raised his head and looked behind the left.

Gradually, a trace of joy appeared on his face, and he immediately exhaled in a low voice: "Shizun is back!"

Wen Qi also hurriedly turned his head and looked out of the dialect's gaze.

Sure enough, not long after, at the corner of the corridor not far ahead, two figures turned into sight and were slowly approaching.

Take a closer look, it's not Su Jiu and Li Mu, who are they?

Wen Qi was even more overjoyed, and turned around and forgot about Su Jiu and the two of them.

In the distance, Su Jiu saw the two people waiting outside the pavilion from afar, and with a slight turn of his mind, he probably guessed Wen Qi's intention.

But there was a faint headache.

For Wen Qi, it can be said that not only does she not have much good feelings, but even more, she has a faint dislike for him.

After all, his subordinates want to do bad things to Li Mu.

Is it a joke to take him in as a servant now?

But suddenly, a word came out of Su Jiu's sea of knowledge: "Pay attention to your wording, it's not that you accept him as an attendant, it's just that the ancestor deity has taken it." ”

Su Jiu's face changed suddenly, gradually becoming gloomy, and Yu Zhihai replied: "You really have a lot of confidence. ”

"Self-confidence comes from strength. ”

"It's just a remnant soul, and he can't even keep his own body, so he dares to talk about strength?"

"Hehe, are you trying to provoke me? Do you think that the emotions of the deity are so easy to touch?"

Su Jiu's eyes flashed slightly, and he also knew that an old monster like the Nine Tribulations was indeed not so easy to provoke, so he snorted coldly and cut off the connection with the Nine Tribulations.

When he raised his eyes again, Wen Qi had already walked in front of Su Jiu, and immediately bowed respectfully: "The servant Wen Qi, I have seen the immortals." ”

Su Jiu's eyes flickered slightly, he couldn't see his emotions, and he didn't know what he was thinking, until a thin sweat broke out on the back of Wen Qi's eyebrows, and then he nodded slightly and hummed lightly.

Wen Qi suddenly exhaled, and straightened up with an extremely pale face, but when he saw Su Jiu, he didn't stop and continued to walk towards the pavilion, and immediately took two steps behind Su Jiu, following closely behind Su Jiu.

As for Li Mu beside Su Jiu, although Wen Qi was curious, he didn't dare to offend, after all, he was also a person who followed the immortals, maybe he was also an immortal.

That's not an existence he can provoke, Wen Qi is still somewhat self-aware.

Fang Yan didn't wait to greet Wen Qi as eagerly, but just waited respectfully outside the pavilion.

As soon as Su Jiuyi approached at this moment, he immediately bowed down and said respectfully: "Disciple dialect, I have seen the master." ”

"Hmm. Su Jiu glanced at the dialect slightly, and then replied lightly.

Immediately, he also crossed the dialect directly and walked towards the pavilion.

Pushing open the door and entering the elegant hall, Su Jiu sat directly on the main seat.

Li Mu also followed closely, but seeing that there was no other place beside Su Jiu, he hesitated for a while, and then sat down under Su Jiu's left hand with some reluctance.

Fang Yan and Wen Qi didn't dare to sit down, and as soon as they came in and walked to the center of the elegant hall, they didn't take a step forward and stood quietly in place.

Seeing this, Su Jiu felt even more headache, and immediately waved his hand: "Am I so terrible? ”

Hearing this, the two had different reactions.

Fang Yan only hesitated for a moment, then hugged his fists and thanked him, and then without saying a word, he immediately walked to the lower seat on the right and sat down.

But Wen Qi still stood respectfully in place, his head hanging slightly, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

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