Seeing that the immortal's desperate mood had eased a lot, Fan Chuan replied with relief: "What can I do? The road in the future has been paved, and my old Bai Master Venerable will let me take charge of the East Palace of the Immortal Realm in accordance with my father's parting will." ”

"Oh?" Immortal Soul Jue continued to speak out in some surprise: "Let you be the Immortal Monarch of the East Palace, but your current cultivation realm ......"

"I know that my cultivation realm is only a primordial immortal, and I don't want to be an immortal, it's just that this is my father's expectation of me, and it is also his long-cherished wish, I will go to the East Palace of the Immortal Realm, and I will try my best to help the East Palace of the Immortal Realm, at least, I will not let the East Palace fall, if I have that ability in the future, I will definitely pay for the blood debt of Zhuji!" Fan Chuan snapped.

The immortal soul was in a sigh and said: "Fan Chuan, I believe in your intelligence and judgment, and I am also surprised that your cultivation speed is so fast, but now Zhuji is in the realm of pure immortals, and the immortal monarch is gone, and Zhuji can be regarded as the most advanced immortal in the immortal realm, and Zhuji is a tricky immortal, you have to be careful all the time......"

Fan Chuan nodded pertinently and said: "Be careful This is natural, of course, under my lack of complete certainty, I will not act impulsively, and I also know that at the moment I am no longer alone, but the entire Immortal East Palace." ”

The immortal nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, you can say this, it also proves your foresight, I believe in you, and I always pray for my East Palace." ”

Then, Fan Chuan told the Immortal Soul Absolute Disaster some interesting things about the Nine Heavens and the Immortal Order, as well as the self-defeating process, as well as the process of taking the Xigong Immortals by surprise, and the Immortal Absolute Soul smiled loudly, but when Fan Chuan said that the hidden gun was destroyed, the Immortal Absolute Disaster instantly became serious.

"Alas, the Hidden Spear has been with me for thousands of years, and it can be regarded as its blessing to disappear in your hands. The fairy sighed.

Fan Chuan was a little distressed, after all, the hidden gun had helped Fan Chuan go through a lot of difficult moments, and now that it was gone, Fan Chuan also felt a deep pity.

"Senior, I will also count the account of the hidden gun on Zhuji's head, as well as the woman he kidnapped me back then, and I will clearly record the accounts. Fan Chuan said in a firm tone.

Immortal Jue shook his head and said: "I didn't let you do anything, I just feel a little sorry for that hidden gun, you must not be blinded by hatred, after you go to the fairy world, there will definitely be more suitable immortal weapons for you in the East Palace, don't be anxious." ”

"Yes, yes, I know, senior. Fan Chuan said sincerely.

Then, after seeing the immortal phantom circling around Fan Chuan a few times, he said loudly: "Okay, Fan Chuan, you should go back, you are now burdened with the reputation of the young monarch of the East Palace, so it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, go back to the fairy world as soon as possible." ”

Fan Chuan nodded, the purpose of this trip has been achieved, at least I know a lot of past things about the fairy world, and by the way, I have untied a knot in Fan Chuan's heart for Fan Bei, Fan Chuan thinks that he has gained more, and now that he is gone, he is also content.

"So, goodbye, senior......" Fan Chuan bowed to the immortal spirit.

The immortal spirit shook the golden phantom for a moment, and then disappeared without saying a word.

Fan Chuan naturally had no need to stay, so he also turned around and disappeared, leaving the forbidden immortal pool under the ground.

When Fan Chuan reappeared, he had already come to the Cloud Viewing Pool of the Night Moon Gate, which was also on the ground of the Forbidden Immortal Pool.

Fan Chuan noticed that at this time, the sky was already dark, and the white moonlight just shone on the side of the cloud viewing pool, and his ears were filled with the chirping sound of small creatures, and there was the light of the main hall of the Night Moon Gate in the distance, and the entire Night Moon Gate seemed a little comfortable.

Fan Chuan noticed that at this moment, the Yeyue Gate was sparsely populated, and Fan Chuan looked over, but he didn't find any cultivators, and could only faintly hear a faint frolicking sound from the main hall in the distance.

Could it be that the disciples are all gathered in the main hall? Fan Chuan thought so, so he turned around and disappeared, and came to the outside of the main hall.

Sure enough, the main hall at this moment was full of people, among them there were Ling Guan Zhenren, as well as Zheng Li, An Wu, and Yi Yang, the three elders who had been in retreat before, and Ziyue and Wan Ling hugged each other and talked and laughed, and in front of everyone, there were also small square tables, and the small square tables were piled up with all kinds of food, wine and meat, as well as flowers unique to Yeyue Gate in the corner of the small square table.

Fan Chuan noticed that the cultivators sitting in the main hall at this time were all cultivators with relatively high positions in the Yeyue Gate, including Bai Pingjian and Xin Liang and others, and only a few cultivators had never met Fan Chuan.

This should be a reception banquet, a reception banquet held for Fan Chuan and Wan Ling, and these acquaintances must have been specially invited by Wan Ling, it seems that Wan Ling has told Ziyue about that strangeness, and Ziyue will be so intentional to prepare.

Fan Chuan immediately put aside his depressed mood in the Forbidden Immortal Pool and stepped into the main hall.

"Look, everyone!

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Sect Master, you're here......"

The continuous greetings made Fan Chuan stop, and saluted everyone one by one: "Sit down, sit down, sit down......"

Then Fan Chuan naturally sat in the highest position in the main hall, and at the same time, Fan Chuan arranged for Wan Ling and Ling Guan Zhenren to sit on either side of him, while the four elders were slightly forward.

After taking a seat, before Fan Chuan could speak, Ziyue stood up with a proud figure, shook her body and said, "Sect Master, where have you been? Ling'er and I have been waiting for you for so long!"

Fan Chuan looked at Ziyue's crimson cheeks, presumably he should have drunk a few more glasses, and he was already a little drunk, so Fan Chuan responded with a smile: "I went to do something trivial, so you have been waiting for a long time......"

At this time, the other three elders who had not yet met Fan Chuan before also stood up and toasted Fan Chuan with their wine glasses, and Fan Chuan naturally responded politely.

After some politeness, after three rounds of drinking, Fan Chuan stood up, picked up his wine glass, and said to everyone present: " Elders, disciples, although I am the sect master of the Night Moon Gate, but because I have been away all the year round, I have never personally managed the Night Moon Gate, for this, I am deeply sorry, and I hope you can forgive me, unfortunately, I will leave tomorrow, there are important things to do, after this night Moon Gate's big affairs, there are several elders in charge, as for the small affairs, it is up to Xinliang to decide, and I hope that you will wait for the development of the Night Moon Gate, concentrate on cultivation, and become immortals as soon as possible. ”

As soon as the words fell, there were bursts of cheers from the audience, and there were also some sighs, the cheers were naturally supporting a few elders and Xinliang, and the sighs were the reluctance of Wan Ling and others.

This banquet was carried out until late at night, Fan Chuan had a slight sense of drunkenness due to the constant clinking glasses with people, Fan Chuan admitted that after cultivating the truth, he was immune to spirits, but the deepest memory of a drunkenness was the reckless invasion of Muji City, the eldest brother of the horse caravan, Mo Gan, invited himself to drink.

However, today's drunkenness seems to be what Fan Chuan deliberately wants to experience.

Soon, the cultivators in the main hall had almost left, leaving only a few elders and Ling Guan Zhenren, as well as Wan Ling. And Bai Pingjian and Xinliang and others have also left.

Fan Chuan asked Ling Guan Zhenren about the teaching of the True Cultivation Method, and Ling Guan Zhenren replied that he was ready to start teaching it immediately.

Fan Chuan wanted a few elders to personally understand the true cultivation method, so he didn't explain much, and only asked Ling Guan Zhenren to explain.

"Actually, so, I'll bother you. Fan Chuan clasped his fists and saluted.

Ling Guan Zhenren replied in a warm voice: "Sect Master, go and rest quickly, the old man will discuss it with a few elders here, and when there is a result, it can be implemented on my disciples of the Night Moon Sect." ”

"That's very good. Fan Chuan smiled and nodded, wanting to turn around and leave the main hall.

At this time, Wan Ling grabbed Fan Chuan's arm, and at the same time said to Ziyue: "Sister Yue, Ling'er will accompany Fan Chuan to rest first, you remember to rest earlier." ”

Wan Ling's mood seemed to be very happy at the moment, and she had been immersed in this long-lost sense of happiness.

Ziyue didn't answer Wan Ling, but instead glared at Fan Chuan and said, "Fan Chuan, although you are the sect master, if you dare to bully our Ling'er, see if I don't beat you!"

Ziyue seemed to have really drunk too much, guarding a few elders and Ling Guan Zhenren but not shy away from talking, which made Fan Chuan look a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, our Ziyue Great Elder, don't worry, how could I bully Ling'er!" As he spoke, Fan Chuan winked at Ziyue again, signaling that there were still others at the moment, don't be so casual.

Ziyue seemed to realize that she was a little reckless, so she honestly stood behind Ling Guan Zhenren, and at the same time took out her own spirit collection Jane, ready to accept Ling Guan Zhenren's teaching.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan had a polite exchange with several elders and Ling Guan Zhenren again, and then walked out of the main hall with Wan Ling.

Unintentionally admiring the night of the Night Moon Gate, Fan Chuan took Wan Ling's little hand and quickly came to a room for rest.

Wan Ling looked at the wing room in front of her, then looked at Fan Chuan, who was a little drunk, and said a little shyly: "Husband, we ...... Are you going to sleep now?"

Fan Chuan pretended to be cunning and smiled: "Hey, hey, of course, otherwise?"

Wan Ling was so frightened that she turned pale, and then kept beating Fan Chuan's chest with her small fist, and at the same time said coquettishly: "Hmph, you are so bad, you, you just promised Sister Yue not to bully me, if you look at you, you will bully me......"

Fan Chuan immediately returned to normal, hugged Wan Ling into his arms, and said affectionately: "My little lady, how can my husband bully you? ”

As he spoke, Fan Chuan squatted, hugged Wan Ling's legs tightly with one hand, and hugged Wan Ling in the air......

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