"What, what, what the hell are you talking about?" Everyone gathered around, Nan Qing, Lin Yan and Xuan Ran looked at each other one by one, point to the end, one look, those unspoken words, unspoken plots Everyone already understood, only Xuanyou was pitiful, pestle on one side, look at this side, look at that side, three people one by one, in the end, he was just confused, he was brushing his hair on the side, and he couldn't understand anything.

"The child stage immortal kidnapped more than 1,000 children, and planted the blame on Lin Yan." Nanqing explained to him.

"Huh? No way! The child period immortal wants to destroy a fairy gate in Kyushu, who dares to say a 'no' word, and with her temperament, she is so daring to act, will she be afraid of our crusade? As soon as Xuan You heard someone say that his idol was not, he was reluctant in his heart, Lin Yan looked up at him, the young man frowned and pouted, if he wasn't in such a situation now, he really didn't have any extra thoughts, he really wanted to go over and touch his head, after all, this young man was so cute. Xuan Ran glanced at Lin Yan, afraid that he would be unhappy in his heart, but protecting the thoughts of the people he admired like this, Lin Yan felt more empathy than anyone else, if anyone said that Nanqing was not at all, he would definitely have to settle accounts with that person.

"yes, that's what we're interested in." After Xuan Ran finished speaking, he lowered his head and was silent for a while.

"Then why did the immortals in the sub-stage plant the blame for Lin Yan? Want Kyushu to be his enemy? Want him to declare corruption? Want him dead? Xuanyou still doesn't give up, and wants to try his best to find any evidence to justify the idol from the trumped-up charge.

"Death—it's impossible, if you want a person to die, isn't it just a matter of moving your mouth for the child stage immortals?" Xuan Ran immediately rejected the last conjecture.

"That is to make Kyushu my enemy, to make everyone respect me, and to make me lonely for the rest of my life." Lin Yan hung his head, and the two strands of hair on his forehead hung down, following his breathing, moving one by one.

"Why do you want to do this! Lin Yan, do the sub-stage immortals have any holiday with you? Xuan You turned sideways and tapped his saber at the willow tree beside him. I didn't see Lin Yan's dejected appearance at all.

"Maybe it's because of my background...... The blue-blooded clan, in the eyes of the immortals in Kyushu, is it so vulgar and despicable? Lin Yan's two strands of hair hung down to block his face, Nan Qing glanced at him, then walked over silently, stood beside him, and pinched his right shoulder: "Don't think too much." ”

The young man from Xuanyou saw that Lin Yan's tone was not quite right, and finally came back to his senses, knowing that he should pay more attention to what he said, so he took Lang Yi back into his arms, walked towards Lin Yan, hesitated in front of him for a while, ignored Nan Qing's vicious look at him, and hooked his neck tremblingly: "Lin Yan, will I call you 'Yanyan' in the future?" It's a nice name, do you know, the first time I saw you, I liked you very much, and I thought we must have a fate. In the future, you will often come to the Mirage Wonderland as a guest, my father and brother like you, can we all call you 'Yanyan'? ”

Nanqing stopped Xuanyou's greasy words, felt nauseous in his heart, closed his eyes and frowned, and wanted to support his forehead.

"Oops, it's okay." When Xuan Ran saw his younger brother like that, he probably felt ashamed, and dragged his restless arm back in the past, and then blocked Xuan You behind him, holding Lin Yan's arm by himself: "Lin Yan, the child stage immortal has always needed no reason to do things, her heartbreak Kyushu knows everything, and she is like this to you, most likely just because she is bored today." Nanqing is right, don't think about it. ”

Lin Yan was surrounded by the three of them, looking up at everyone, his nose was a little sour.

It is really inappropriate to use the words that the country is easy to change and difficult to change, Lin Yan always feels that since he came out of the clouds of Qingcheng, he has become extremely easy to be sad and sad. In the past, when he ate leopard gall and practiced sword and read, Lin Yan often talked cheaply, teasing his master with a smile, and then was punished to kneel and stand, not only did he not repent, but he thought about how to trap him next time. Or sometimes, and Linan, for who eats more fruit, washes more clothes, bathes less than a bucket of water, and makes the whole Qingcheng cloud creatures uneasy, whenever that time, some white-tailed foxes run over in groups to persuade them, everyone "squeaks", around the two sons who quarrel over a little thing, this scene looks very spectacular. In the past, Lin Yan in the clouds of Qingcheng was chic and comfortable, lively and outgoing, far from what he is now.

Suddenly, a peach blossom phantom appeared in Xuan Ran's hand, and then it slowly disappeared after a few spins in his palm, and Xuan Ran's face was relaxed: "Those people are gone, my father and the fairyland are fine." ”

"Can you go back to the Mirage Wonderland now?" Xuan You asked.

"Kyushu can't go back." Get back? Waiting for the people of Hades to jump out and abduct their precious apprentice back to the Heavenly Palace? Nanqing is naturally reluctant.

"Where are you going?"

Xuan Ran lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly his face was happy, as if he had already thought of a countermeasure: "Let's go, go to Jibei." ”

said before, Xuanjiang, the immortal master of the Void Immortal Gate, has a folk friend, who is a poet, but he is also very proficient in pharmacology and history, this person's name is Su Muliang, although he is a mortal body, but the ideological realm is far beyond that of mortals. Xuanjiang Immortal has a great friendship with this Mr. Su, and tells all the details of his own details, and often brings his children to visit. As for this Mr. Su, although he sees the immortals that can only be seen in drama books and painting books every day, he is not a little surprised, as usual he treats and sends off guests, and looks at them as if they are ordinary people. If you are someone else, exaggerate a little, and it is possible to go crazy. may be to appreciate his calmness, he will not cause trouble to himself, and he has more friends to talk to, Xuanjiang Immortals run to the people from time to time, and even build a secret passage for this purpose. Jibei is the hometown of this Mr. Su.

Mr. Su relied on the silver taels in exchange for being an official in the imperial court, and built a very ordinary mansion, Nanqing and his party knocked on the door, and after a while, a boy softly opened a corner, and saw that there were familiar people standing in the crowd, and he was very happy: "The son of the Xuan family is here!" With friends? ”

"Yes. Is Mr. Su here? ”

"Yes, Childe, please come in."

The people of Nanqing waited in the hall for a while, and after a while, a person wearing a purple robe walked out of the side hall, his steps were hurried, very brisk. The man had a copper-colored hairpin on his head, curled up very lazy, a mole at the corner of his eye, and he was born charming, but it was not that kind of vulgar girlishness, in short, compared to the masculinity of a man, the femininity of a woman seemed to be more suitable for him, Mr. Su was born with a melancholy face, and the corners of his eyes drooped slightly. He looks younger than the Xuanjiang Immortals, and if he uses the folk method of calculating his age, then this Mr. Su looks like he is only forty years old.

"Xuan Ran and Xuan You are here, and they brought friends this time?"

"Nanqing." Nanqing owes himself.

"Lin Yan." Lin Yan raised his hand.

"Su Muliang." Su Muliang bowed.

Everyone chatted, and Xuan Ran just revealed that Nan Qing and Lin Yan wanted to stay here for a while longer, and they didn't say anything about the other things. It's not that they don't trust anything, it's just that these mortals should just not meddle in these messy things in the fairy world, and knowing too much is also adding to people's hearts. Su Muliang didn't ask much, and was very polite: "My mansion is not as good as fairyland, so please don't mind the two sons." After chatting for a while, Su Muliang said that there were still some official matters that had not been dealt with, so he asked everyone to take a look at the house at will.

Seeing that the people were far away, Nan Qing asked, "Xuan Ran, how long has Ling Zun known this Mr. Su?" ”

Xuan Ran returned: "More than a thousand years. ”