Speaking of going to bed, Fan Chuan glanced at the only wooden bed, and said to Beiyu with some embarrassment: "Beiyu, just one bed, you can sleep." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Huh, what are you going to do?" Beiyu said a little shyly.

"I don't have to sleep, when I used to cultivate the truth, I often didn't sleep, but now I'm used to it, you still have injuries on your body, you have to rest a lot. Fan Chuan said with concern.

"But you also have injuries on your body!" Beiyu also learned to care.

"I'm fine, go to sleep, I'm going to dive in. Fan Chuan didn't want to continue this somewhat ambiguous topic, so he tried to change the topic.

"Oh, well, if you're tired and want to rest, you can wake me up. Beiyu said obediently.

"Well, go ahead. Fan Chuan nodded, and then helped Beiyu to the wooden bed.

Because the conditions of the wooden house are limited, Fan Chuan searched for a long time in the crystal ripple feather ring, only to find a slightly larger light gauze scarf, spread the gauze scarf on the wooden bed, both hands on Beiyu's shoulders, and slowly lay Beiyu on the bed, because the injury on Beiyu's back is serious, so he can only sleep sideways, while helping Beiyu, Fan Chuan can even clearly hear Beiyu's wheezing, a little short, and unconsciously, the temperature began to rise.

After Beiyu slept well, Fan Chuan immediately withdrew his body, forcing himself to calm down, and almost didn't hold it.

Fan Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground on one side of the wooden bed, waiting for Beiyu to fall asleep, and then Fan Chuan closed his eyes, entered his body, and began to check his condition. Fan Chuan remembered that the last time he checked his condition, it was when he escaped from the Six Demon Death Array, and it had been a long time since then, and with the frost on his legs, Fan Chuan had to re-examine himself.

In his divine sense, Fan Chuan noticed that the true qi was a little different from usual, and it seemed to be showing an increasingly intense situation, and the dominant position of the immortal qi began to fluctuate, which made Fan Chuan very surprised, while the other two gases, the power of the soul and the beast yuan force, were still the same existence, shrinking in a corner, disappearing from time to time.

Because of the previous hurry, Fan Chuan did not seriously consider his own situation of the coexistence of immortal qi and true qi, and now it seems that it is not a good thing, because Fan Chuan knows that in his previous experience, he has heard that if you want to ascend to immortal, you must go through the heavenly tribulation before you can be regarded as a real immortal class.

When he was in the Night Moon Gate before, Huaichen, who was a scattered immortal, experienced the Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Realm before he rebuilt the body of the immortal. Fan Chuan looked back and thought about it, not only had he not experienced any Heavenly Tribulation Spirit Realm, but also had no knowledge of the Immortal Realm at all, let alone where the Immortal Realm was, which made Fan Chuan a little frightened, since he was not a real immortal, why did he have immortal energy? A series of questions have plagued Fan Chuan for too long.

I really can't find an explanation, but Fan Chuan is relieved, the current situation seems to be able to go with the flow, too forced, but it will cause extraneous branches.

Thinking of the frost on his legs, Fan Chuan moved his divine sense to his back, and carefully checked the position of the arrow, although the wound had healed, but Fan Chuan still noticed a trace of abnormality, at the location of the wound, there was an ice slag, the color of the ice slag is white and blue, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all, it's very strange.

Since there is little understanding of the curved bow, and I don't know if it is a legendary artifact, so Fan Chuan does not know how to treat this injury, Fan Chuan has tried to appease it with the beast yuan force, but it is useless, and the frost will still spread all over his legs.

After so long of frost troubles, Fan Chuan summed up an experience, that is, if his body has been moving, the frost will grow very slowly, and if he sits still, the frost will grow wildly, and even freeze, which was the case in the inner room of the Demon Lord's Palace last time.

Thinking of this, Fan Chuan didn't dare to sit still for too long, so he withdrew his consciousness and prepared to wake up.

The moment he woke up, as Fan Chuan expected, the frost on his legs was all over again, fortunately he was awake in time, and he didn't wait for the frost to freeze, but just like that, it was already very difficult for Fan Chuan to stand up. His legs were unconscious and couldn't play any role at all, so Fan Chuan had to support the ground with his hands and stand up with difficulty.

After standing up, Fan Chuan tried to use immortal qi to sweep away the frost on his legs, and his legs slowly became conscious.

Everything returned to normal, Fan Chuan turned to look at Beiyu, presumably Beiyu had fallen asleep at this time, his eyes were closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked no different from Sleeping Beauty.

Fan Chuan couldn't help but smile, and then slowly walked in front of Beiyu, bent down slightly, put his head close to Beiyu's cheek, and gently kissed Beiyu's little face.

Fan Chuan was very content, and couldn't help but smile again, then turned around and left the wooden house, and sat down quietly on the steps outside the wooden house.

The moon is in the sky, the night breeze is cool, the sound of the wind blowing the branches of the trees rings in the ears from time to time, and there are bursts of fragrance of flowers and plants, the surroundings are extremely quiet, everything looks like a remote place hidden behind the hustle and bustle. It's extraordinarily comfortable, which makes people very nostalgic.

Fan Chuan looked up at the bright moon, and for some reason in his mind, he unconsciously remembered the past, remembered the life in the mountains next to Muji City when he had not yet cultivated the truth, and accompanied Grandpa Jing to talk and laugh every day, and when he had enough time, he could also take his own small halberd fork to hunt in the mountains, whenever night fell, Fan Chuan and Grandpa Jing also sat in front of the thatched house, watching the moon flickering in the sky, blowing the cool breeze in the mountains.

Before I knew it, so much time had passed, and Grandpa Mirror was gone.

Unconsciously, a few tears flowed from the corners of Fan Chuan's eyes.

Fan Chuan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, sighed, he didn't know how to deal with himself, maybe there was still a long way ahead, but Fan Chuan was already a little tired, for this world of thousands of flowers, fortunately, Fan Chuan's original intention never changed.

"Let's hope everything will work out......"

Fan Chuan immediately stood up and was about to walk into the wooden house to see the situation in Beiyu, but just when Fan Chuan stood up at this time, Fan Chuan noticed that in the northernmost part of the Yandu, that is, near the big river with no end in sight, a bright light suddenly flashed, the time was very short, just a flash, and then disappeared without a trace.

Fan Chuan is very curious, how did the light flash for no reason, because of the usual caution, Fan Chuan wants to go and check, don't be any more dangerous, if that's the case, there will be a lot of uncertainties, but Fan Chuan thought about it, at this time Beiyu is injured, if he goes alone, then Beiyu will become alone, what if what is the plan to turn the tiger away from the mountain?

Fan Chuan thinks too much, and this is not to blame Fan Chuan, after all, the recent war has paralyzed Fan Chuan, which is a natural inertial reaction.

In the end, Fan Chuan decided to wait until tomorrow morning to talk about it, after all, with his own ability, it was impossible to take care of everyone, so he could only do his best.

Fan Chuan immediately turned around and walked into the wooden room, seeing that Beiyu was still sleeping, Fan Chuan didn't want to wake Beiyu up, just leaned on the side of the wooden bed again, waiting bitterly for dawn.

Because when Fan Chuan walked out of the wooden house before, it was already more than half of the night, so after Fan Chuan returned to the wooden house, it didn't take long for the sky outside to light up, and the warm rays of sunlight shone directly on the floor in the wooden room through the gaps in the wooden room, and everything looked so peaceful.

Fan Chuan stood up again, still didn't intend to wake up Beiyu, but walked out of the wooden house by himself, coincidentally, as soon as Fan Chuan opened the door of the wooden house, he saw the figure of the clan elder from a distance, at this time the clan elder was being supported by two demon residents, and hurried towards his side.

Seeing the appearance of the clan elder, Fan Chuan thought that the clan elder should be telling himself the suspense he set up last night, so Fan Chuan was not in a hurry, and stayed quietly at the door, waiting for the arrival of the clan elder.

Finally, just as the clan elder was about to approach, Fan Chuan got up and greeted him.

"Patriarch, you got up so early!" Fan Chuan said.

"Benefactor, it's not that you get up early, it's because you're ......" A trace of embarrassment flashed on the face of the patriarch.

"Because of what?" Fan Chuan said curiously.

"Alas......" I saw the patriarch sigh, and then said in a loud voice: "Benefactor, do you remember what the old man said last night that he wanted to tell you something today?"

"Remember, patriarch, please speak. "Sure enough, it was as Fan Chuan thought, but there was one thing that made Fan Chuan very curious, seeing the appearance of the patriarch at this time, he was very anxious, so why didn't he say it last night, but chose it on such a morning.

"That's right, benefactor, I didn't want to come so early to disturb my benefactor's dreams, but I just ...... It's just that that strange thing happened again last night!" the patriarch said indignantly.

"What?," Fan Chuan asked nervously.

I saw that the patriarch threw his eyes to the northernmost river in Yandu, and said faintly: "Presumably the benefactor didn't see it, and he won't understand it, it was in that direction that a bright light flashed again last night......"

"Liangguang, I ......" Fan Chuan looked at the position that the patriarch was pointing to, which was the location where he saw the bright light last night, and at this time, the patriarch talked about the bright light again, it seemed that both of them were referring to the same thing.

"I see, patriarch, I was going to ask you today, it's strange. Fan Chuan immediately spoke up.

"Benefactor, you ...... That's good, the old man was afraid that his benefactor wouldn't believe the old man's words, but now it's okay......" The patriarch sighed and continued to speak: "Benefactor, that light is so strange, it's just extremely weird......

"Where's the weirdness? Patriarch, if you have something to say, just say it. Fan Chuan urged.

"Okay. The patriarch nodded, and then said, "That's right, benefactor, at first we didn't care about the light, we all thought it was the sparkling waves on the river, but where did the light source come from in the middle of the night? How could it flash for no reason? So we all began to pay attention to the light......

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