At the moment when Fan Chuan was thinking about it, Qiong Ji's voice came from beside him.

"Shaojun, I really can't help it, I just want to ask clearly, why are we helping them like this?"

Fan Chuan came back to his senses, stared at Qiong Ji, and smiled, "What's wrong? Sister Qiong thinks I've done something wrong?"

Qiong Ji shook her head and said, "It's not a question of right or wrong, I just don't understand, why does Shaojun help our enemies so much?"

"Enemy?" Fan Chuan waved his finger and continued: "It won't be an enemy in the future, peace, isn't it the picture you and I want to see?"

Joan Ji retorted: "But if you completely destroy them, you will also get peace." ”

Fan Chuan nodded and said: "Yes, destroying them can naturally be exchanged for peace, but the premise is that our East Palace will definitely be damaged, if under the same conditions, we can exchange for peace without moving a single soldier, which do you think is cost-effective?"

"But Shaojun, I just can't swallow this evil breath, the immortal death of our Immortal Monarch is inseparable from these people. Joan was a little angry.

"Definitely. Fan Chuan said slowly: "The departure of my father, in terms of involvement, is only me, and I am only immortal because of me." ”

Joan didn't know what to say for a while, almost as if in an instant, a little haggard.

Seeing this, the old man on the side hurriedly walked up, and first said to Qiongji: "Qiong'er, you are too tired these days, you should take a good rest when you go back." ”

Then Yong Lao looked at Fan Chuan again, and said slowly: "The old man thinks that what Shaojun said is extremely true, if you can fight without blood, it is the best, since you are an immortal, it is not easy to cultivate, why bother killing each other?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fan Chuan praised: "What the old man said is right, it is exactly what I want." ”

Qiong Ji didn't refute anymore, but she seemed to be a little unconvinced.

At this time, Xiao Xiang also walked over, and said with a worried face: "Shaojun, there are more than 300 immortals in this West Palace, although our East Palace can provide enough pavilions, but I am afraid of ......"

"Afraid of what?"

Xiao Xiang replied hesitantly: "I'm afraid that the immortals of the two palaces are together, will it cause restlessness......?

"Don't worry about this, I'm sure that their West Palace Immortals will not take the initiative to provoke, and the most important thing at the moment is to be optimistic about our East Palace own people. Fan Chuan interrupted.

Xiao Xiang was puzzled: "Why is Shaojun so determined?"

Fan Chuan said with a smile: "That's in my East Palace, they are defeated friends, needless to say, they naturally know how to be humble." ”

Xiao Xiang smiled bitterly and nodded, as if he didn't agree with Fan Chuan's words, but he didn't say anything after all.

Then Fan Chuan was concerned about Qingmo's injury again, and after learning that it was okay for the time being, he was relieved, and after a while, Su Yuan, who seemed to have been arranged, took Su Qing and walked towards Fan Chuan and the others.

After approaching, before Fan Chuan could speak, Su Yuan took the lead in saluting Fan Chuan and said, "Young Monarch of the East Palace, there was a lot of disrespect before, so don't be surprised." ”

Su Qing, who was on Su Yuan's side, nodded to Fan Chuan with a smile, seemingly satisfied with his brother's apology.

Fan Chuan smiled, took the initiative to step forward, and also bowed to Su Yuan and said, "Su Yuan's predecessors are too worried, I understand, and I don't take it to heart." ”

As he spoke, Fan Chuan looked at the many Xigong immortals behind Su Yuan again, and then said in a loud voice: "I don't know if Su Yuan's predecessors can arrange it properly?"

Su Yuan nodded and said, "Well, okay, we counted it, and sent some immortal friends who were not injured to go back to the West Palace for repairs first, and all the people left behind were disabled, and they needed to ...... Need to take a break from recuperation. ”

Fan Chuan smiled and said: "Okay, good, we have a quack old doctor immortal in our East Palace, presumably it won't be long before the injured immortal friends in Guixi Palace will be healed." ”

"So...... It's bothered. Su Yuan said sincerely.

In just a moment, Su Yuan's attitude took a 360-degree turn, which was beyond Fan Chuan's expectations, but for Fan Chuan, this was naturally the best, and it also made his plan a step forward.

"Okay, Senior Su Yuan, you're welcome, now that we're ready, let's leave immediately. While speaking, Fan Chuan arranged for the immortals in his East Palace to return to the palace.

A moment later, under the hustle and bustle, everything was ready, at this moment the breeze just blew through the flowers and trees, and the river was even more comfortable in the heart, Fan Chuan couldn't help but sigh, thinking about everything that happened before, thinking of the god Jinhua, still a little shocked and incredible, but it was precisely because of this experience that Fan Chuan reopened his horizons.

Immortals, far from the end.

The bustling hundreds of immortals, almost all the immortals in the entire immortal world, are speeding towards the East Palace at this moment, everything seems to be so harmonious, even if there are individual suppressed East Palace immortals, but for the sake of Fan Chuan's face, they choose to remain silent.

After many days before and after this war, he embarked on the way home at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel tired, Fan Chuan also felt tired, so he chose to follow Qiong Ji's immortal transfer formation, but Yong Lao was worried that Qiong Ji's body was also exhausted, so he laid out the immortal transfer formation alone, and took Fan Chuan and Qiong Ji with them at the same time.

Within the Yong Lao's immortal technique transfer formation, Qiong Ji finally couldn't help it again, and said to Fan Chuan: "Shaojun, tell me the truth, what is your plan?"

"Huh, what plan?" Fan Chuan pretended not to know.

Qiong Ji slapped Fan Chuan's head bluntly, and said angrily: "Don't play tricks on me, tell me honestly, you are willing to spend so much effort to bring hundreds of West Palace immortals back to the East Palace, naturally you have your plans, I just want to know, what are your next plans." ”

Fan Chuan smiled awkwardly, no longer concealed it, and said slowly: "Oh, Sister Qiong, in fact, I can't talk about any plans, I really don't want to use knives and guns again, I don't want to witness the destruction of the body and god with my own eyes, when my father was alive, I also had this kind of thought, but if I want to say what I have planned, there is still a ......."

"What's the plan?" asked Joan Ji quickly.

Fan Chuan coughed deliberately, and pretended to be serious: "I said Sister Qiong, why aren't you reserved at all now? When we first met, what about your coldness? I can't bear ...... anymore?"

When the elder Yong on the side heard Fan Chuan's words, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Haha, Shaojun, don't you understand, do you? Qiong'er's coldness is for strangers, if she trusts and agrees with you, the Qiong'er you see is a happy tight little girl!"

Hearing Yong Lao's joke, Qiong Ji couldn't help but blush, puffed out her mouth and said angrily at Yong Lao: "Oh, Yong Lao, you...... I'm still a little girl, I'm thousands of years old, okay......"

Fan Chuan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Haha, I really didn't expect that Sister Qiong would be so cute!"

Qiong Ji slapped Fan Chuan's head again, and said seriously: "Seriously! Tell me, your plan ...... it."

"Okay, good ......" Fan Chuan raised his hand and surrendered: "That's the case, Sister Qiong, I want to completely pull the West Palace over through this favor, so as to belong to our East Palace, from now on there will be no East Palace and West Palace in the fairy world, there is only a complete fairy world!"

"Ah, you ......" Qiong Ji stared at Fan Chuan incredulously, "how can you be so sure? How do you know that those people are willing to join us?"

Fan Chuan said helplessly: "I'm not sure, so ah, you have to take it step by step, this kind of thing can't be rushed." ”

The old man on the side also listened to it, and then echoed: "Young Jun, the old man thinks what you said is good, the fairy world is a family, why should it be separated? It's just that although this kind of thing is not urgent, it can't be slowed down by time, right?"

Fan Chuan nodded heavily and said: "That's natural, it's just this step-by-step plan, I don't have a complete idea yet, for the time being, how about discussing it in the future?"

Qiong Ji also changed her appearance, nodded heavily, and said, "Well, this is the best result, but this long road is long......"

"Nothing is easy, so we need to be strong. Fan Chuan threatened.

"Yes. ”

"Yes. ”

Qiong Ji and Yong Lao nodded in agreement at the same time.

After saying nothing, Fan Chuan closed his eyes slightly, ready to rest, but before Fan Chuan fell asleep, he was woken up by Qiong Ji again.

"Oh, Sister Joan, what else do you want to ask? Can you go back and ask again? I'm so tired......" Fan Chuan said impatiently.

Qiong Ji looked like she didn't care about herself, stretched out her hand and pointed at Fan Chuan's chest, Fan Chuan followed what Qiong Ji pointed at, and then realized that the clothes that protected her chest were torn open again, and they were already tattered before, but they were hastily tied by Fan Chuan, but she didn't expect to break open again now, and the skin on her chest was bare.

Fan Chuan was embarrassed and hurriedly stretched out his hands to protect his chest, as if he was about to be insulted.

Seeing this, Qiong Ji couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then said: "Why are you doing? Are you afraid that I won't be able to eat you? Hey, at a young age, you're quite shy!"

"You...... You, why are you staring at me?" Fan Chuan said embarrassedly.

Joan Ji smiled and said, "What else can I do? I just want to ask you what color you like, and when Ben Daxian returns, I will help you make a new long coat." ”

"Ah, Sister Joan, I heard you right, you are a woman who tinkers with weapons and loves to fight, and you can actually make clothes?" Fan Chuan said incredulously.

"Phew, how do you talk to your sister, do you want it, don't, forget it!" said Joan, and as she spoke, she turned around and went to rest.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan hurriedly said loudly: "If you want it, how can I be reluctant to want the long clothes that my beloved sister Qiong made for herself? Then wouldn't I be stupid to go home!"

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances, tell me, what color do you like?"

Fan Chuan pondered for a moment, and for some reason, Chu Yuan's purple sword appeared in his mind, and when he was in Qingyu Pavilion, Nan Yajin had given him a purple brocade robe, so Fan Chuan said loudly: "I like lilac. ”

"Lilac, what color is this, how weird it is to wear!" Joan Ji wondered.

Without waiting for Fan Chuan to reply, Qiong Ji then said: "That's it, immortals, you must have a fairy aura in your body, light cyan, well, that's it." ”......

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