"Drunk?" Fan Chuan was a little puzzled, but then he continued: "I don't know what's going on, I just think this wine is better, I just care about greedy cups, I don't know ......if I'm drunk."

After Fan Chuan finished speaking, he patted his head from time to time, as if he was testing whether he was drunk or not. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing this, Sakura Bai laughed again, and this laughter was like a silver bell, instantly bringing Fan Chuan back to the time when he first met Sakurabai.

"It seems that you have a good amount of alcohol, and the wine brewed by this girl herself can't get you drunk!" Sakura chuckled and raised her glass again to signal Fan Chuan.

At this time, Fan Chuan did not clink glasses in time, but felt the current atmosphere.

At this time, Sakura Bai is no longer the ice beauty with a serious face, and just now Sakura Bai called herself this girl, it seems that her malice towards Fan Chuan seems to have disappeared a lot.

"Aren't you drinking, what are you thinking?" Sakura Bai urged as she looked at Fan Chuan in a daze.

"Oh, drink, drink!" Fan Chuan woke up, didn't think about anything, and took the wine glass and drank it all.

In such a strange atmosphere, the two of them drank eight more glasses of wine each. Fan Chuan felt a little dizzy at this time, and looking at Sakura Bai again, except for the little face that was slightly red, his mental state was no different from that of a normal person.

"Sakura White Girl, don't drink anymore, I can't drink anymore, I really can't drink anymore!" Fan Chuan's hands kept swinging, and his voice was a little fluctuating.

Seeing Fan Chuan's appearance, Sakura Bai shook his head, and said out loud with a pitiful look: "Hey, you can't even drink a woman from me......, a big man?"

"You're not angry, are you?"

Just as Sakura Bai was talking freely, Fan Chuan suddenly interrupted Sakura Bai's words.

was asked by Fan Chuan, at this time, Sakura Bai suddenly quieted down, and the wine glass in his hand was put back on the table.

In an instant, the atmosphere was quiet again, and the moonlight gently shone on the two of them, but the two of them did not move, and the picture was a little weird.

When the atmosphere was about to freeze, Sakura Bai spoke.

"Let's put it this way, the most annoying thing in my life is that others deceive me, even if it's a white lie, you are good, not only deceived me, but also made me embarrassed in front of the master and the door master, do you think I should be angry? If it weren't for the guest invited by the door master, I would have wanted to kill you! Hmph!"

After Sakura Bai finished speaking, he raised his hand and drank the wine glass again, then turned his head to look to the side, and no longer paid attention to Fan Chuan.

At this time, the moonlight just shone on the side face of Sakura, and with a long dress, it was beautiful. The breeze was gently blowing, and Fan Chuan smelled a light floral fragrance in the air, but this floral fragrance was also mixed with a strong smell of wine, which was the fragrance brought by the breeze from Sakura Bai, and Fan Chuan was a little intoxicated.

But due to the current state, Fan Chuan did not dare to enjoy this beautiful scenery wholeheartedly.

"Sakura White girl, I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean to, if I could turn back time, I really don't want this to happen. Fan Chuan is apologizing very seriously.

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Sakura Bai turned his gaze back, nodded at Fan Chuan, and then said softly as if talking to himself: "You...... Do you believe in the existence of God?"

"God, I don't know about this, I only know that there are immortals. Fan Chuan was stunned by the topic of cherry white.

"Legend has it that God is the supreme being, and God has the ability to turn back time and bring the dead back to life......," Sakura Hakura sighed slightly.

After listening to Sakurabai's words, Fan Chuan pondered for a while, and then asked aloud: "Sakura Bai girl, are you saying that only gods can bring the dead back to life?"

"Well, according to legend, it is like this. Sakura Bai nodded.

This time, Fan Chuan was silent, and at the same time, he saw that Fan Chuan's face also became a little gloomy, as if he had something on his mind.

Sakura Bai noticed Fan Chuan's strange appearance, so she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Yes. Fan Chuan nodded, and then couldn't help but tell Grandpa Jing and what happened to him to Sakura Bai, but when Fan Chuan retold it, he ignored the process of his own cultivation, and just explained his original intention of cultivating the truth, that is, to resurrect Grandpa Mirror, but from the beginning to today, Fan Chuan deeply felt that it was not so easy to resurrect a person who had passed away, even if it was an immortal, it was in vain.

After listening to Fan Chuan's retelling, Sakura Bai was obviously a little excited at this time, only to see Sakura Bai suddenly stood up, approached Fan Chuan's side, and took the initiative to reach out and pat Fan Chuan's shoulder, intending to comfort Fan Chuan, and then said slowly: "After listening to you say so much, I am deeply touched, I can't hide it, I have the same experience as you, I have no father and mother since I was a child, so now I am sometimes very timid, sometimes I am very strong, and sometimes I am even very inferior, I think you will understand, right?"

"Yes. Fan Chuan nodded.

I didn't expect Sakura Bai to have such a sad past, so Fan Chuan's view of Sakura Bai has changed dramatically again, it seems that this woman who is strong on the surface also has a fragile heart inside, sometimes innocent, sometimes chivalrous, sometimes fragile and small, sometimes mature and steady.

This is a strong woman, at least Fan Chuan admires Sakura Bai now.

"Okay, don't talk about it so much, you ...... Go back early!"

At this time, Sakura Bai said loudly, and then turned and leaned against the chair railing of the wine pavilion, as if she was quietly thinking about something.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan also stood up calmly, cleaned up his complicated feelings, bowed to Yingbai, and then said: "I can talk so freely with Miss Yingbai today, which is very unforgettable, thank you Miss Yingbai." ”

When the words fell, Fan Chuan immediately pulled out a trace of true qi, and the purple light swept by, and a brocade bag appeared in Fan Chuan's hand.

This bag Fan Chuan remembers to be called Duan Kui's bag, which was given to Fan Chuan by Elder Zhengli when he was at the Night Moon Gate, which stored many exercises of the Night Moon Gate, and now for the cultivation realm of Ying Bai, it can just play an auxiliary role, and at the same time, it can also practice some of the unique true qigong methods of the Night Moon Gate.

Fan Chuan approached Ying Bai's side, put Duan Kui's bag in Ying Bai's hand, and then said in a loud voice: "This is the cultivation method of my previous sect, if you take it and comprehend it, it will help you." ”

After speaking, Fan Chuan didn't stay any longer, turned around and teleported and disappeared.

"Hey, I don't want ......"

Before Sakura Bai's words could be spoken, Fan Chuan's figure had long since disappeared at this time.

Looking at the bag in his hand, Sakura Bai smiled knowingly, and then put the bag on his chest.

The next day.

Today's Shenyuan Gate is particularly lively, from early in the morning it has been bustling, the crowd is endless, all the passages of the Shenyuan Gate are crowded with people, many Shenyuan Gate cultivators are swarming towards the Prayer God City, flying, from time to time in the sky swept all kinds of flying swords, as well as the constant crying of the swift flame bird, on the ground there are many cultivators for the general cultivation disciples to walk together, and those slightly famous cultivators have their own ancient ice wolves to walk, but this ancient ice wolf is very rare, and it takes a long time to see one.

Today is the beginning of the day of the worship of the gods in the city of prayer, and the host of this sacrifice to the gods is the source of the gods, then all the disciples of the god source gate will go to the city of prayer to participate, and this city of prayer is even more lively, not only there are cultivators of various sects, but also open a lot of places for the cultivators to entertain and trade, such as martial arts arenas, alchemy fields, trading venues, and even places for men and women to find places to practice together, everything.

Before Fan Chuan woke up in the quiet room, he was woken up by the noise outside.

Shaking his head that was still a little dizzy, Fan Chuan got up and found some ice water to wash his face, and roughly dressed himself, because just a few days ago, Fan Qun Zhenren told Fan Chuan that Fan Chuan would go to Fan Qun Zhenren to discuss some things on the day of the start of the sacrifice to the gods.

Without further ado, Fan Chuan got up and came to the main hall of the Shenyuan Gate, but the main hall at this time was very sparsely populated, as if those cultivators had bypassed here, and it was a little unusual to be quiet.

Fan Chuan stepped closer to the main hall, and saw that Fan Qun Zhenren, as well as the crazy elder, the cardinal elder, and a group of people, were sitting around to discuss things, Fan Chuan didn't dare to disturb, just waited outside the door.

But as if Fan Qun Zhenren had noticed Fan Chuan's arrival in advance, a voice came from the hall: "Fan Chuan Shaoxia, come in, everyone is waiting for you." ”

"Uh, yes, real people. Fan Chuan walked into the main hall with some embarrassment.

"Xiao Fanchuan, how did you drink last night, why didn't the young man get up earlier than me, the old man?"

When the crazy old man said this, Fan Chuan was even more embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say.

At this time, Fan Qun Zhenren saw that Fan Chuan was a little embarrassed, so he was busy playing a round and said loudly: "Okay, okay, today is the day of worshiping the gods, it is a big day, everyone will put other things aside first, let's discuss related matters." ”

"Yes, please speak. A cadre of cultivators in the hall responded in unison.

Seeing that there was no other sound in the hall, Fan Qun Zhenren coughed dryly twice, and then said loudly: "Fan Chuan Shaoxia is my honored guest of the Shenyuan Gate, and it just so happens that Providence arranged for Fan Chuan Shaoxia to come to our faction when he sacrifices to the Heavenly God Day, that is naturally the will of God, so the old man wants Fan Chuan Shaoxia to serve as the chief of the Shenyuan Gate, what do you think?"

"This is good! My old man is the first to approve!" said the crazy old man enthusiastically.

"Well, the old man agrees too!" the cardinal elder also echoed.

The two Great Elders of the Divine Source Sect agreed, and the other cultivators had no choice but to shout in unison, "I am in favor of the Sect Master's suggestion!"

Then the people in the entire hall were all happy, and they were all whispering about how Fan Chuan was, but they ignored Fan Chuan, a key figure.

This also made Fan Chuan dizzy, Fan Chuan looked puzzled, what is the big thing, what is the use?

"Dare to ask the real person, what is this big Sikong?" Fan Chuan bowed and saluted.

"Oh, this great Sikong is a representative appointed by each sect to light a divine fire and speak honorifics on the day of the sacrifice to the gods, and everyone has unanimously decided to let you take this position, Fan Chuan Shaoxia!" explained patiently.

This explanation was very easy to say in the mouth of Fan Qunzhen, but in Fan Chuan's ears, it was like five thunderbolts.

"It's not okay for a real person, it's not a disciple of your sect below, and you don't have the ability to represent your faction below, this is absolutely impossible, you might as well find another job!"

Fan Chuan was a little flustered, it was the first time he encountered such an important matter, which was also beyond Fan Chuan's imagination, the person who could speak on behalf of the Yixiu True Sect would definitely be a prestigious elder even if he was not the master of the sect, and Fan Chuan thought that he was not suitable for this position.

Seeing that Fan Chuan was so flustered, Fan Qun Zhenren laughed loudly: "Haha, Fan Chuan Shaoxia don't shirk, this is everyone's unanimous decision!"

"No, real people, how can you be virtuous in the next place, absolutely not! If the real people are forced to work hard, then they have no choice but not to participate in this sacrifice to the gods day!"

Fan Chuan's words alarmed all the people in the hall......

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