Nuomi originally thought that she had asked Mu Kui to pass on the word, and Ye Fan would give her a little response, but she didn't expect that after the word spread, it would be like a stone sinking into the sea, and she didn't get a response at all. At first, she imagined that she had passed a message to the senior brother, and the senior brother would always reply, but she waited for a long time, but she couldn't wait for Ye Fan's "know".

If she hadn't refined another pill and handed it to Ye Fan, and got a new batch of immortal medicine materials from Ye Fan, she would have doubted whether her words had reached Ye Fan.

As for those topics about huāmian, I don't know if Ye Fan wants to avoid it, or for some other reason, he didn't pay attention to it at all, let alone give her a reply. She herself waited for a long time before she was willing to believe that Ye Fan had completely avoided this matter.

She carefully thought about what she had said to Mu Kui again, and wondered if she had said something wrong and provoked Senior Brother. But no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of it. Her words were so simple that they could not have any ambiguity.

Either the senior brother didn't hear her, or the senior brother was completely unwilling to answer her.

Glutinous rice has been entangled for a long time, but I still feel that the previous one may almost not exist. She let Mu Kui pass on the words for so long, and the things for so long. Even a high-end transmission note paper will not make any mistakes, let alone Mu Kui. When she was struggling, although her mind also crossed the unechoed transmission note that had been passed to Senior Brother Zhuzi, she quickly separated the two things again.

Senior Brother Zhuzi must have said that the high-level transmission notes were too expensive, so he didn't reply to her. And this time, Mu Kui obviously retrieved the new immortal medicine materials, but he didn't convey that sentence, which is really unbelievable.

And Ye Fan didn't want to admit the relationship with Huāmian, and he didn't want her to get a little news, which made Nuomi very unhappy for a long time. Even when she was eating, she was a little wilted, which made Xiao Jingyan think that she was making trouble for the sake of huā sleep.

In fact, she just felt that the senior brother treated her as an outsider.

She's a little confused right now.

Originally, she had always thought that the senior brother was the senior brother of the Great Cloud Mist Peak of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and all she saw in front of her was the Dao of Cultivating Immortals, and he would be a first-class young master in the sect, and he would become the pride of the sect.

Everyone in the mountain gate said this, when the name Ye Fan was mentioned, everyone's face shone with a kind of glorious light, and Nuomi himself listened to it all the way, so he naturally felt the same. She had come into contact with Ye Fan twice before and after, and found that Ye Fan was indeed the kind of simple monk who only had the way of cultivation in his eyes. Although Ye Fan's obsession is deep, that obsession is used on the avenue of cultivating immortals, and it has become commendable.

Even when he saw a peak master like Qingming Zhenren, Ye Fan didn't seem to have much respect. At least in the situation that Nuomi had seen, the only person Ye Fan respected was the peak master of the Great Cloud Peak, Qing Xuan Zhenren. Ye Fan should really respect Qingxuan's real talents.

So she simply thought that she was doing a good job in the sect, and if she could provide some help to the senior brother in her cultivation, the senior brother would be happy because of it, and he would look at her and smile at her.

It's just that she suddenly realized now that Ye Fan probably didn't care about the name "Senior Brother" as much as she thought.

Ye Fan is indeed the senior brother of the Great Cloud Mist Peak and even the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but in fact, he doesn't take care of things very much, and even with the face of the sect, he actually doesn't value it very much. When he was fighting in the ring before, as a senior brother, he should have put on a strong posture of not admitting defeat and stood up to fight with Huāmian, but after he had a private meeting with Huāmian, he simply gave up the fight and returned to the mountain gate to retreat.

Whether the inner and outer disciples who were still fighting outside would be affected, Ye Fan didn't ask. He doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know.

Even so, there are still not many people in the sect who feel that Ye Fan has done something wrong. Everyone was annoyed by the victory or defeat of the battle, but no one burned this anger on Ye Fan. Because they all felt that Ye Fan was originally such a person, he should only have one way to cultivate in his eyes.

He was the first hope of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for thousands of years, and he had to do this, to seize every inch of opportunity on the path of cultivating immortals. After he really achieved the Great Dao, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect also followed the chicken dog to ascend to heaven.

――Can a chicken and dog really ascend to heaven?

Nuomi didn't know a lot of that, she just felt that the expectations of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for Ye Fan were a little beyond what Ye Fan should have to bear. And now, Ye Fan is obviously determined to throw away all the baggage behind him.

Those positions and reputations that originally belonged to Ye Fan, he wanted to throw them away along with his responsibilities.

Probably because those responsibilities are getting heavier and heavier, they have begun to occupy his time and hinder his cultivation on the path of cultivating immortals.

Nuomi thought that he would be able to have some connection with Ye Fan in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but now that he looked, Ye Fan seemed to be ready to abandon the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Glutinous rice actually had no way to analyze it so thoroughly, but after Ye Fan completely ignored the warning she issued, she felt that the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was probably nothing in Ye Fan's eyes.

Even if the Tieshengmen really wanted to be unfavorable to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, even if Huāmian was really making trouble behind, as long as it didn't affect Ye Fan's path of cultivating immortals, he probably wouldn't waste a single cup of tea on these things.

Nuomi hesitated for a long time, but she really couldn't figure it out, so she vaguely took the words and asked Xiao Jingyan, "That...... If there is a ...... is already very powerful and capable in one place, and everyone respects him and gives him good things, but he doesn't want it...... But if he leaves, there will be no one to give him good things, so why should he still leave? ”

"Huh?" Xiao Jingyan glanced at Nuomi very blankly, and when he saw the hesitant expression on her face, he instantly reacted, "You mean that there are already people in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who want to let go?" ”

"No, no, no...... No! That's not what I meant! Nuomi didn't expect Xiao Jingyan to be able to see blood so much, and immediately panicked, "I am, I just can't figure it out, just ask...... Don't guess ......"

This panicked demeanor is tantamount to acknowledging. However, Xiao Jingyan also knew that if he was forced to ask now, Nuomi would definitely not admit it, so he simply dealt with it vaguely, and said, "Your question is really strange, since people are willing to leave, of course they have found an opportunity to ensure benefits and avoid responsibility." But this kind of good opportunity is rare, and if you do, you must introduce it to me. ”

Glutinous rice let out a small "oh", lowered his head and thought about it, and stopped talking.

She also thought that Ye Fan's bias started after she came into contact with Huāmian when she was fighting in the ring. But thinking about Mu Kui who had been by her side all the time, she realized that when she first saw Hu's back on Qingquan Peak, Ye Fan seemed to have been treated differently by Tieshengmen.

Although it is still uncertain whether that night visit to Qingquan Peak was Tieshengmen's idea or Huāmian's own idea, Ye Fan's way of dealing with it is really strange when he looks back. She tried to inquire about Qingyin's real person several times, but there was no news at all. Later, she even tried to secretly send a note paper to Qingyin Zhenren, and the rune paper flew around the sect before finally falling back into her own hands.

Target not found.

After knowing Ye Fan's true thoughts, Nuomi was a little flustered. She couldn't talk about how disillusioned she was with Ye Fan, but she had always thought that she should do a good job in the mountain gate, so that she could catch up with Ye Fan, but now she suddenly found that her goal was wrong at all, and she was very at a loss.

Even with her own efforts to refine the pill now, she didn't know if she was doing it right.

She always felt that she was a little bit more useful now, and she could help the senior brother. But when I looked at it now, I realized that she didn't seem to be in the future that Ye Fan imagined at all. Because, she doesn't know anything at all.

Even if Ye Fan asked her to immediately betray the Ten Thousand Swords Sect and return to him Ye Fanmen, she would consider it very seriously. But Ye Fan didn't even want to say a word to her, he just wanted her to stay in the dark and work hard to open the furnace for alchemy, and she suddenly became uneasy.

Maybe her efforts are not enough, in the eyes of the senior brother, she is still a magic weapon that can be discarded casually.

It's like Mu Kui, who is seriously injured and hiding in her room, and it doesn't have any effect, so she doesn't pay attention to it. If it really reaches the point where it will hinder Ye Fan, will it also be abandoned by Ye Fan like the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

But-but-but--

Nuomi sighed slowly, took Mu Kui's hand, and whispered, "But, senior brother is a good person......

Mu Kui sat quietly, listened to her words, and turned his head towards her very rarely, and glanced at her. Mu Kui's eyes were gray-green in the room, unlike the eyes of humans and monsters, which could shine from the bottom of their eyes. His eyeballs were a little lifeless, just round wooden beads.

But now, Nuomi feels that there seems to be a slight change in the wooden beads.

"Well, after all, it's because I'm too useless? If I work harder and become an alchemist early, will it be useful to Senior Brother, and he won't leave me? Ah, you can't talk to your brother about that. Nuomi sat at the head of the bed and pulled Mu Kui, forcing Mu Kui to nod and agree not to pass those words back to Ye Fan's ears, and then hugged his knees with peace of mind.

Mu Kui just looked at her troubled appearance very seriously, and didn't even make any other movements except to turn his head to look at her.

"Mu Kui, I think we are the same."

- How could it be the same?

"Actually, you are much better than me, and Senior Brother will definitely not leave you alone. You're so much better than I am. Alas, when will I become an alchemist, probably the senior brother will really think that I am a useful person. What should I do, do I still have to pack my bags and run with my senior brother? Even if I go with me, the senior brother will dislike it. And...... And ......"

- Heh.

"I miss Senior Brother Zhuzi."

Nuomi buried her face in her arms, and whispered softly, spitting out the words that she had not been able to say and put into the transmission rune paper.

In the past, whenever she was troubled, Zhu Zi would smile and reach out and rub her hair, as if only in this way, she could rub all her troubles clean. It's a pity that Senior Brother Zhuzi is no longer by her side, although Xiao Jingyan is also very close to her, but the feeling is still different.

Senior Brother Zhuzi is like a gentle and reliable big brother, but there is no such person by her side now.

All her troubles can only be silently hidden in her heart, entangled alone.

Mu Kui quietly watched Nuomi sit on the edge of the bed and curl up into a ball, until he gradually relaxed, leaned against the wall and fell asleep. He just stood up very slowly, went to close the wide open window door outside, and used the only remaining hand to adjust the posture of the glutinous rice more comfortably, and pulled the quilt.

Then, Mu Kui sat back down in the corner of the room. (To be continued.)