Chapter 392: The Master is on top
At night, the rock city is full of moonlight and stars, and the hot springs in the city emit a faint vapor that is like a rhyme under the illumination of the lights of each mansion.
"Buzz~~~"
Behind the stone hall of Afu, a young man walked out of the distorted space, followed by a burly old man and a slightly chubby old woman.
The young man walked calmly towards the main hall, and he didn't pay much attention to the old man and the old woman wearing the mask of Ning Shenmu.
"Come to the main hall. ”
Ji Fan entered the main hall and walked to the top step by step to sit down, and the transmission of thoughts sounded in the minds of Chu Han'er's five daughters.
Although there were seats in the main hall, Ji Fan had no intention of letting the two old men sit down.
Looking at the burly old man standing under His Royal Highness, Ji Fan could think that the emperor of the Lingsha Dynasty should be both adaptable and unaccustomed to such a situation.
"Heng Lao, I don't know if you are still eager for the upper position now, but you have to recognize your identity at this time, in the future, the big and small affairs in the house, complicated, trivial, you and Wei Lao will manage it together, you can't live for a lifetime before, and there is nothing bad about being a house slave, as for cultivation, you can avoid it, and then go up, I believe you should know that it is a forbidden area that cannot be touched. Before the fifth daughter came, Ji Fan said to the old man and the old woman.
"Obey the words of your master. ”
Not only the old man, but even the old woman also knelt on her knees and responded respectfully to Ji Fan.
"I hope you've figured it out. ”
Ji Fan smiled, and the reminder to the two old men stopped there.
"Master......"
Chu Han'er's five daughters entered the hall one after another, and they also carried flowers and branches.
"Get up. ”
Regarding the squatting and kneeling of the women, Ji Fan's young man's face still had a little smile.
"Elder Heng, Elder Wei, the two stewards sent by the clan, if I am no longer in the future, if there is anything that I can't decide, I can talk to the second elder. Ji Fan was sitting on the couch chair and introduced to the six girls.
Although Chu Han'er's five daughters didn't know Ji Fan very well, they could vaguely guess that there was no clan he said at all.
"I've seen Heng Lao, Wei Lao......"
The six daughters of Chunlan were blessed to the two old men, and they didn't know why, but when they faced the two, they would be afraid.
"It's ......"
Especially Chu Han'er, who had cultivated to the realm of life and death, realized that the two old men in front of him were absolutely terrifying.
"Hua Feihua, I didn't expect you, a female mountain bandit, to run away without taking advantage of my absence, speaking of which, this mansion is still a little small, how about contributing your Feihua Peak?" Ji Fan smiled at the woman who was showing off her flowers.
"If the little young master doesn't come back, the concubine doesn't dare to leave, but the concubine is about to talk to the little young master about it, the concubine is vulgar, and she is afraid of ......" Before the woman in the purple dress finished speaking, she was interrupted by Ji Fan raising her hand.
"It's not early, what's the matter tomorrow, you two elders can learn about the situation with Chu Han'er and the five of them, as for Hua Feihua is a mountain bandit, you really have to **, I used to hear that the old ladies in the palace are very powerful, Wei Lao, are you okay with that set?" Ji Fan yawned, and then smiled at the slightly chubby old woman.
"It's very easy, hand it over to the slave maid, and keep it for a day to make her obedient. "The old woman is extremely evil, and the yin laughter makes the woman in the purple dress a spirit.
"Little master~ No, master, the slave family is not leaving, serving the master wholeheartedly, the master of Feihua Peak wants it, and the slave family has no opinion. The situation is stronger than people, and the woman in the purple dress only feels that the old woman in the hall is really panicked.
"Let's settle down, go out for a walk tomorrow. ”
Ji Fan waved his hand to the crowd, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Is there anything else you want to say?"
After the two old men and Chu Han'er's five daughters left, seeing that the woman in the purple dress did not leave, Ji Fan got up and asked with a joke.
"The slave and maid change the master's clothes and sleep. ”
Hua Feihua's eyes rolled and said flattering to Ji Fan.
"To serve others is to have the appearance of serving others, you are empty-handed, and you don't even have a dress, you really don't look like a slave. Ji Fan walked towards the spring courtyard in the apse, muttering words.
Walking on the path paved with river stones, the woman in the purple skirt followed Ji Fan to the hot spring, and after he stood still, she hurriedly stepped forward to help the wide clothes.
"These shorts ......"
Although the woman in the purple dress didn't recognize that Ji Fan's shorts were made of red silk, she could realize that they were good materials.
"Master, there seems to be some problems with this mansion, it used to belong to the Hao family, and the slave maid heard that the Hao family was wiped out for two days, so she sold it to ~~~ us. "The woman in the purple skirt is on the edge of the hot spring, standing or sitting, not very natural.
"What, are you afraid of retaliation, or are you worried that someone will find trouble?" Ji Fan soaked in the hot spring and poured water on his face and hair with his hand.
"Although there is no one in the Hao family, it is difficult to guarantee that other families will not have thoughts, such a large mansion in the city will not be easily given to the A family, I am afraid that there is something ...... this" The woman in the purple skirt reminded Ji Fan at the same time, but also had the intention of inquiry.
"I know, are there any good embroidery rooms in the city? When I was young, I couldn't wear any clothes, so I thought about buying an embroidery room to sew clothes for the house. Ji Fan's inquiry sounded very common to the woman in the purple dress, but if anyone who knew him heard this, he was afraid that he would show an incredible look.
"As far as the slave maid knows, there is really an embroidery workshop that is very suitable, and there are only grandchildren left, and the blind old lady's embroidery is very good, and the young one is not very old. "Although the woman in the purple dress has limited knowledge, she knows a lot about the rock city and the mountains.
After simply soaking in the hot spring, after Ji Fan went out of the spring pool to dry the woman in the purple skirt, he didn't care about the clothes he took off, and went back to the apse to sleep.
Looking at the flying knife bag that Ji Fan carried, with twelve small flying knives inserted, the woman in the purple skirt couldn't help but guess that it was a set of treasures, not to mention the storage bag hanging on her clothes.
Despite her thoughts, the woman in the purple dress endured and took the knife bag and storage bag back to the dormitory.
"It seems to be really careless!"
Ji Fan, who was lying on the wide stone bed, covered with a quilt embroidered with Fushou patterns, had a new feeling, after so many years, he was really a little tired, but he still couldn't help but think of taking the old man and the old woman to the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
The old man and the old woman were on the periphery of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and they got a lot of cultivation resources, and Ji Fan also subdued the Tongtian Demon Beast, but inside the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, the three of them did not approach.
"You shouldn't be wrong. ”
Ji Fan learned by absorbing the memories of Emperor Ling Zhao that the Ten Thousand Demon Forest was a forbidden area, and there was an ancient treasure, which was rumored to have something to do with the Barbarian Demon Realm.
Even if they are peerless powerhouses, few people will choose to cross in the Ten Thousand Demon Forest.
"The laws of the Spirit Ruins Realm are already a big threat, I just hope that there won't be any difficult existences to deal with in the future!" Ji Fan's current strength is certainly strong, but he is a little worried about the existence of immortals and ancient people.
Zhou Tian's thirteen palaces ascend to the immortal heaven Mahayana, and the thirteen islands of the lower plate gather the world's prosperity, Ji Fan feels that this statement is quite intriguing.
The spiritual cultivation of the three realms is the twelfth level, but Zhou Tiangong is outside the twelve, this is corresponding, Ji Fan just doesn't know the specific situation of Zhou Tiangong now.
When he attacked and killed Emperor Ling Hao, he also broke through his spiritual cultivation and reached a level that was difficult to deal with, even if it was not for a long time, he was immediately hit by the Heavenly Tribulation.
In addition, the statement of the woman in the former Tianji Pavilion also made Ji Fan quite concerned, she said that her father Ji Baofeng came to Zhou Tiangong to ask for medicine, and was buried in the Valley of Mass Graves due to an accident, and later the bones were invited away.
"At the beginning, I hated Zhou Tiangong, on the one hand, because of Ji Ying's words, and on the other hand, because the Sky Palace Lord led people to hunt down and kill, but do I have to believe Ji Ying's words? After all, it was her words. Ji Fan opened his eyes and thought secretly in his heart.
When she was in the Cangyue Mountains before, Ji Ying was also a member of the siege of Ji Fan, but unfortunately she died, and now it has become a situation where there is no proof of death.
"There is no wind and no waves, now is also the time to find out about this matter, starting from the Valley of Mass Graves, it is on the Hanging Peak Island of the first ladder chain, where there is the Split Yuan Palace, although it has been relatively long, but there may still be people who know about this matter alive. Ji Fan was even thinking about what if the secret investigation fell into difficulty.
Ji Fan is not sure at this time, whether he has such an idea completely, he has killed a lot of people, even if he finds the enemy, what can he do if he only kills him, but the disappearance of his father Ji Baofeng, he must figure it out, otherwise this knot in his heart will always be difficult to open.
Outside the bed tent of the dormitory, the woman in the purple dress sat cross-legged on the ground and kept vigil in the dormitory.
There was nothing to say all night, although the woman in the purple skirt cultivated silently, sitting and dozing off, Ji Fan did not deliberately embarrass her.
Early the next morning, after the morning sun rose, Chunlan entered the dormitory with the young man's clothes, and waited for Ji Fan to wash and dress with Hua Feihua.
"What's the matter with your pretense?"
Ji Fan opened his arms, and as the woman in the purple dress helped to put on the white robe, he seemed to be laughing at her cheesy price drop with heavy makeup.
Hua Feihua only felt that the little young master in front of her was difficult to serve, and scolded in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it.
"In the past two days, all sides have been gathered, but if the mansion is renovated, it will be a little noisy, and it will take a while. Chunlan whispered to Ji Fan.
"That's it for the mansion. ”
Ji Fan was worried about all this in front of him, and when he looked back, he was also in the mirror.
Breakfast was brought into the dormitory by Xia Zhu, and a table full of dishes was placed, and Ji Fan had eaten like this when he was a child in Ji Mansion.
In the quiet dormitory, it seems that many things are unspoken, including the old man and the old woman coming to Afu, and Ji Fan did not deliberately explain anything.
Ji Fan didn't eat much of the food on the table, but just tasted it.
After rinsing his mouth, he was dried by Xia Zhu with a cloth towel, and Ji Fan's expression was extremely calm.
"Master, someone has come to the door......"
Without waiting for Ji Fan to leave the hall, Chu Han'er walked in and whispered to him.
Hearing Chu Han'er explain things clearly, Ji Fan smiled faintly and looked at what he was wearing.
Dressed in a white robe, cloud-bottomed boots, with a long jade pendant and purse around his waist, he swayed slightly during his walk, although he was not suitable for fighting, but he had a sense of preciousness.