Hearing the voice, Fan Chuan immediately turned his gaze away, only to see a group of mortals of different ages running towards Fan Chuan, and shouting as they ran, but what attracted Fan Chuan's attention was an old man on crutches who was behind everyone, moving his steps with difficulty, and the young man next to the old man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Fan Chuan carefully identified it and recognized the old man on crutches and the young man beside him, who were the old man and the young man who helped the two of them when Fan Chuan and Zhong Bei were in the Xuanyin prison cell before. Seeing them, Fan Chuan became a little excited.

"Hello everyone, I'm Fan Chuan, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

Looking at the people who were gradually approaching, Fan Chuan shouted loudly.

But just when Fan Chuan's voice fell, he suddenly saw everyone kneeling on the ground in unison, and a "bang" sounded coming, and I felt that the ground was trembling.

"Thank you for the life-saving grace of the sect master of Fanchuan, and please ask the sect master to be kind and accept us, we want to stay and cultivate the truth!"

"Please be gracious to the sect master's benefactor!"

When Fan Chuan was still puzzled by the scene in front of him, several middle-aged men kneeling in front of everyone finally explained the reason to Fan Chuan.

It turns out that as Zhong Bei said before, these people seem to be determined to enter the cultivation truth, but how can they say that they can enter the cultivation if they want to, this all requires the accumulation of time and the tempering of life. But Fan Chuan thought about it, and didn't know how to excuse or reject these mortals, although Fan Chuan also wanted these people to cultivate the truth in his heart, but the thing didn't mean that Fan Chuan wanted to be whatever he wanted. In this contradiction, Fan Chuan became distressed.

But at this moment, when Fan Chuan was distressed, the old man and the young man on crutches who had been following everyone before had also slowly crowded in front of the crowd, only to see the old man on crutches who had just been squeezed out, looking at Fan Chuan not far in front of him, his eyes flashed a little excited, and the crutches in his hand were also trembling slightly, as if he wanted to fall, but fortunately, the young man found something strange in time, and immediately reached out to support the old man, and the old man's body stabilized again.

"Less...... Oh, no, Fan...... Sect Master Fanchuan, is it really you? Are you okay when you go to the death hole? It's really good!" I saw the old man who was being supported by the young man, looking directly at Fan Chuan, and said in a trembling voice.

"Huh?"

At this time, Fan Chuan, who was full of chaotic thoughts, first doubted for a moment after hearing the old man's words, and then looked up at the old man, and after seeing the old man and the young man beside him, Fan Chuan, who was still distressed just now, suddenly became excited, and the previous distressed emotions disappeared for the time being. Then I saw that Fan Chuan didn't speak, but walked quickly to the old man on crutches and the young man next to the old man.

Fan Chuan can be so excited because the picture of the old man and the boy on crutches together is very similar to the picture when he was with Grandpa Jing when he was a child, Fan Chuan is very emotional, this is the first time Fan Chuan saw the old man and the boy on crutches from the Xuanyin prison cell, he showed a strange kindness, not that Fan Chuan is immature and does things too sloppily, in fact, it is just in the depths of Fan Chuan's heart, there has always been the figure of Grandpa Jing, which is unshakable and unchangeable.

There is another reason, that is, when Fan Chuan was in the Xuanyin prison cell before, he noticed the young man next to the old man on crutches, this young man's physique can be described as a natural good material for cultivation, and Fan Chuan came here this time, and part of it was for this young man.

"Old man, we finally meet again, are you still used to living here recently?Are you still in good health?" Fan Chuan, who finally walked in front of the old man on crutches, took the old man's wrinkled hand, and then said out loud, after speaking, without waiting for the old man to respond, Fan Chuan turned his eyes to look at the young man next to the old man, and then said loudly: "Little brother, and you, are you the habit of living?"

Hearing Fan Chuan's question, it may be because of the slow reaction of the old man on crutches, and in the end it was the young man who responded first, only to see the young man nodding happily at Fan Chuan, and did not speak, and then dodged and hid behind the old man, as if he was under pressure to face Fan Chuan, and he was a little shy and stopped making any moves.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan smiled bitterly, shook his head and no longer asked the young man, but put his eyes on the old man.

At this time, the old man on crutches seemed to have just reacted, only to see the old man on crutches turn his wrinkled old hand, take the initiative to hold Fan Chuan's hand, and then said in a trembling tone: "Oh, it's really a young ...... Sect Master Fanchuan! It's okay if it's okay, it's okay if it's okay! Sect Master Fanchuan is really a hero and a young man, so young, he has such ability, such a good thing. After the old man on crutches finished speaking, his body was still trembling with excitement.

"Hehe, the old gentleman has won the award, and the kid just happened to be as great, not as great as the old gentleman said!" Fan Chuan was a little embarrassed to be praised, only to see Fan Chuan touch his head in embarrassment, and his voice became much quieter.

"Van ...... Sect Master Fanchuan, there is one thing that the old man wants to ...... I want the sect master to do me a favor......" Suddenly, the old man on crutches held Fan Chuan's hand and took the initiative to let go, and then the old man faced Fan Chuan and said with some begging.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan didn't think about it, and said directly: "If the old gentleman has anything to say, I will do my best to help if I can!"

After listening to Fan Chuan's words, the old man on crutches added a little satisfaction to his excited face, and then saw the old man on crutches slowly turn his gaze to the young man behind him, and at the same time stretched out his hand and slowly dragged the young man from behind him to the front.

When the young man stood in front of Fan Chuan again, the old man with crutches suddenly said to the young man in a serious tone: "Liang'er, kneel down for your benefactor!"

As soon as the old man's words fell, he saw the young man suddenly kneel down on his knees in front of Fan Chuan.

"Old man, you are ......"

Seeing this, Fan Chuan was a little puzzled and confused, he didn't know what the old man on crutches was going to do next, and wanted to reach out to help the young man, but was stopped by the old man on crutches.

"Liang'er, what did you want to say to your benefactor before, say it now, your benefactor's time should not be delayed!" The old man on crutches said to the young man in a serious tone, and at the same time did not forget to touch the young man's back with the cane in his hand, as if he was in a hurry.

Under the urging of the old man on crutches, the boy finally spoke up, as if he had made a decision, only to see the boy first kowtow to Fan Chuan a few times, and then said in the boy's immature voice: "Brother Fan Chuan, you are our benefactor, my grandfather on crutches and I are grateful to you for saving us, my name is Xinliang, I have been an orphan since I was a child, grandpa on crutches adopted me when I was very young, and I have always followed Grandpa on crutches until I was later arrested in the Xuanyin prison cell." As the young man spoke, a trace of tears seeped out of his eyes, and then he saw that the young man immediately reached out and wiped away his tears, paused and continued: "Ever since I saw you brother in the Xuanyin prison cell, I have begun to want to be a cultivator, a cultivator like you, brother, can protect my grandfather with a cane and beat away those wicked people, but I ...... I'm afraid, I'm afraid my brother won't teach me ......"

"I'll teach you!"

Just before Xinliang's words were finished, Fan Chuan suddenly interjected, and when he used this, Fan Chuan also lowered his body to help Xinliang up from the ground, and reached out to dip the tears in the corners of Xinliang's eyes with his sleeve.

"Really...... Is it really?Brother is willing to teach me how to cultivate the truth?" I saw Xinliang suddenly jump up excitedly, slapped his thighs with both hands, and looked at Fan Chuan with an innocent look and asked.

"Really!"

Fan Chuan gave the best affirmation in a timely manner.

"yes, yes!"

I saw that after Xinliang got Fan Chuan's affirmation, he was already irrepressibly excited, and his thin body jumped back and forth in place for many laps.

"Thank you to the sect master of Fanchuan for your kindness, the great kindness of the sect master of Fanchuan, the old man will never dare to forget each other!" At this time, the old man with crutches who had been waiting next to him also pulled out his body and wanted to kneel down for Fan Chuan, but was stopped by Fan Chuan in time.

Judging from the expressions on the faces of the old man on crutches and the young man Xinliang at this time, it can be seen that the two of them are very excited and happy at this time.

In fact, Fan Chuan's heart was also very happy, after all, Fan Chuan had the idea of wanting to take the young man Xin Liang into Xiuzhen before, and it happened that now it was the best time, so for Fan Chuan, this was the icing on the cake.

Then Fan Chuan glanced at the young man Xinliang and the old man on crutches a few more times, only to see that Fan Chuan suddenly turned around and called Zhong Bei.

Zhong Bei walked briskly and just ran in front of Fan Chuan, Fan Chuan looked at Zhong Bei and immediately said loudly: "Brother Zhong Bei, you are now going to invite your master, Elder Ziyue, as well as Elder Zhengli, Elder An Wu, and Elder Yi Yang, let the four elders come here, I have something important to tell you, remember, you must be fast!"

"Yes!"

After Zhong Bei saluted Fan Chuan, he immediately turned around and walked out of the quiet room, took out the flying sword, and flew towards the elder's palace in the Yeyue Gate at an extremely fast speed.

Just after Zhong Bei left, Fan Chuan immediately turned around and walked towards another group of mortals in the quiet room venue, which was the group of mortals who wanted Fan Chuan to bring in Xiuzhen before. Looking at the people in front of him again, Fan Chuan's face once again showed a look of embarrassment.

"Sect Master Fanchuan, please take us into cultivation! we don't want to be bullied anymore!"

At this time, the people in the ashram saw that Fan Chuan had reappeared, so they immediately began to ask with words, as if they wanted to be cultivators no matter what.

Hearing everyone's words, Fan Chuan first raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then cleared his throat and said loudly: "Friends, Xiuzhen is not just a mouthful, the hardships that Xiuzhen has to put into it are not something that ordinary people can bear, are you really willing to cultivate Zhen? If you regret it now, I can send you back to your original home in time!"

"We're not going home, we're going to be cultivators!"

As soon as Fan Chuan's words fell, he received a response from everyone.

Looking at everyone's resolute looks, Fan Chuan seemed to have made a decision, and then saw Fan Chuan nodding at everyone, and said loudly: "Okay, as long as you can bear the tribulation, I will naturally not refuse, but the premise is that once you enter the cultivation truth, you can only do good things, not be a yin person!"

Fan Chuan's conditions are very tough, but at this time, Fan Chuan only gave a warning in words, but when these people really want to enter the Night Moon Gate to cultivate the truth, they still have to check their personal temperament and good or bad. However, these things are not what Fan Chuan is worried about, because Fan Chuan has just asked Zhong Bei to invite the four elders of the Night Moon Gate, and his intention is here.

"Okay, friends, you wait a minute, you have to do the things of the cultivators, and you will know in a while!"

Fan Chuan's words fell, and everyone in the quiet room venue also fell silent, with an anxious expression on everyone's face, and a trace of fear of unknown answers.

Without further words, Fan Chuan turned around and walked towards the old man on crutches and the young man Xinliang, and then took the old man on crutches and the young man Xinliang into a small quiet room, and placed the two of them to rest, and then Fan Chuan walked out of the quiet room and looked at the people in the large venue outside the quiet room again, but at this time, a trace of indescribable expression appeared on Fan Chuan's face............