Looking at the slightly vicissitudes of life at this time, Fan Chuan actually felt a little indescribable, very uncomfortable, I don't know if it was guilt or what, in short, Fan Chuan felt that he owed a lot of it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

So Fan Chuan looked at the catastrophe and said sincerely: "Senior, the kid will definitely come to visit you every once in a while, as for the future...... I'll ...... in the future."

"Kid doesn't have to make any promises to me, I'm very good now, but I'm a little lonely, everything else is fine, no one will bother me yet, and I don't have to pay attention to those cumbersome things" Jue Yan always likes to interrupt Fan Chuan's words, at this time, Jue Shen has a hidden and high-level bearing, giving people a feeling of being out of reach.

"Senior ......"

"Go back, fate has a beginning and an end, don't care too much"

After saying his words lightly, his body began to gradually blur, Fan Chuan knew that this was a catastrophe and was about to be hidden, and after thinking about the words just now, Fan Chuan did not make a sound to stay, but in an instant, the blurred figure of Absolute Disaster disappeared. In the empty forbidden immortal pool, only Fan Chuan and Wan Ling were left.

After the surroundings quieted down, Fan Chuan turned his head to look at Wan Ling, calmed down the guilt he had just felt about the Absolute Disaster, and said softly: "Ling'er, then let's go back to the Yeyue Gate first, shall we?

"I listen to you" Wan Ling looked at Fan Chuan and said obediently.

Wan Ling didn't feel the Absolute Calamity deeply, so the disappearance of the Absolute Calamity didn't have much impact on Wan Ling.

"Okay, let's go" As he spoke, Fan Chuan naturally took Wan Ling's little hand, which made Wan Ling's cheeks crimson again, this eldest lady who was in Yeyuemen before had never been touched like this by any man, including her brother Huaichen.

Although the roads in the Forbidden Immortal Pond are complicated, Fan Chuan is already a frequent visitor to the Forbidden Immortal Pool, and from the first time he strayed into the Forbidden Immortal Pool, Fan Chuan has already remembered the way he came. After a round of twists and turns, the two finally walked to the exit of the Cloud Viewing Pool above.

Fan Chuan didn't stop, and immediately sacrificed the Shattered Star Flying Sword, after integrating into the true qi of the sword body, the Shattered Star Flying Sword took Fan Chuan and Wan Ling, rising at a very fast speed, and this time Wan Ling was not as shy as before when the two of them flew together with the flying sword, but hugged Fan Chuan tightly from behind Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan didn't move his body, let Wan Ling hug him, felt Wan Ling's weak body, and almost got drunk again, but a trace of calmness and sobriety in his mind still suppressed the clarity of his impulse in time.

After the Shattered Star Flying Sword with sufficient true qi flew at extreme speed for a while, Fan Chuan and the two felt a trace of depression, and after the sudden sense of depression disappeared, their eyes suddenly opened up, and the scenery of Guanyun Pool was in full view.

"Here we are, Ling'er"

As he spoke, Fan Chuan took back the Shattered Star Flying Sword, turned his head to look at the entrance of the Forbidden Immortal Pool behind him, and pulled out a trace of true qi from his body and hit the entrance, and a shadow wall instantly blurred at the entrance, the appearance of the shadow wall was the same as the stream in the Cloud Viewing Pool, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to find that there is an entrance here. Fan Chuan didn't want others to disturb him, but Fan Chuan didn't know, in fact, even if others could find the entrance, they couldn't get in, and Fan Chuan was an example, and it had a lot to do with the bracelet Fan Chuan was wearing.

"Fan Chuan, how do I feel that there is a mess in the Night Moon Gate today, I have a feeling of unease" Wan Ling said with a slightly troubled expression.

Hearing Wan Ling's question, Fan Chuan put his hand on Wan Ling's shoulders and said gently: "It's okay, I'm here, let's go to the palace and see clearly."

Fan Chuan's words were just comforting Wan Ling, in fact, Wan Ling's cultivation was almost the same as Fan Chuan's, and they were both in the realm of the Realization Period.

"Well, I'll listen to you" Wan Ling nodded obediently, and a trace of hair fluttered in the wind, making people think about it.

At the moment, Fan Chuan did not sacrifice the Broken Star Flying Sword again, but wanted to go to the Sect Master's Palace on foot, because Fan Chuan wanted to observe the changes in the Night Moon Gate in the past ten years in this walking distance, Fan Chuan had already felt uneasy when he was in the Forbidden Immortal Pool, if he just flew directly to the Sect Master's Palace, then many of the real situations would not be discovered, Fan Chuan thought so, and then took Wan Ling's hand and walked out of the Cloud Viewing Pool.

Wan Ling was held by Fan Chuan's little hand, and did not struggle, but followed Fan Chuan with a slightly red face.

While he was walking, suddenly Fan Chuan turned his head to look at Wan Ling, and at the same time took out the sparse belt that Yan Zi had given to Fan Chuan as early as when he was in Muji City in the Purple Gold Continent, only to see that Fan Chuan effortlessly took out a gauze scarf from the scarf, which was originally pink, and also had a faint fragrance.

"Ling'er, you put this scarf around your face, so that the disciples in the Night Moon Gate will not recognize you, we want to see the most real situation in the Night Moon Gate, so we can only grieve you, and I am the new sect master, the disciples in the Night Moon Gate have seen me very few, most of them only know my name, but they don't know my face. As he spoke, Fan Chuan handed the scarf in his hand to Wan Ling's hand.

Wan Ling looked at the scarf that Fan Chuan suddenly took out, her expression was a little stunned, as if she was wondering where Fan Chuan's woman's scarf came from, but after listening to Fan Chuan's explanation, Wan Ling obediently did not question it, and obediently put the scarf around her face.

"People look beautiful, no matter how good they look" Seeing Wan Ling wrapped in a scarf, Fan Chuan couldn't help but smile.

"Stinky Fan Chuan......" Hearing Fan Chuan's praise, Wan Ling whispered a little shyly.

"Hehe, let's go" As he spoke, Fan Chuan took Wan Ling's little hand again, walked away towards the location of the sect master's palace.

The rippling breeze mixed with the fragrance of the trees brushed the faces of the two, accompanied by the chirping of some unknown little creatures around, the two of them just enjoyed the scenery of the Night Moon Gate like this, while observing the changes of the Night Moon Gate, but what made Fan Chuan strange was that after walking for so long, he didn't meet a single cultivator of the Night Moon Gate, and he couldn't feel any fluctuations in the True Qi, which made Fan Chuan very incomprehensible, like the Night Moon Gate in the past, although it was a retired Xiuzhen sect, and there were few Xiuzhen disciples, but it could be seen everywhere in the place where the Night Moon Gate sect belonged, why didn't a single Yeyue Gate disciple see it today？

"Stinky Fanchuan, do you feel strange? It's too silent" Just as Fanchuan was wondering, Wan Ling said out loud.

It seems that Wan Ling also discovered this scene, Fan Chuan seemed to be thinking about something, and replied: "Well, no one"

Wan Ling seemed to get the answer she wanted, and said a little hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it's just no one, it's too strange."

Fan Chuan didn't reply to Wan Ling's words, took Wan Ling's little hand, and walked forward briskly with a solemn face.

Just when the palace of the Sect Master of the Night Moon Sect had already appeared vaguely in the sight of the two, Fan Chuan suddenly sensed a trace of weak true qi fluctuations, and immediately looked around, only to see a cultivator disciple of the Night Moon Gate hurriedly running towards the Sect Master's palace, and the panicked expression on his face was obvious.

Finally met a cultivator, how could Fan Chuan let go, I saw Fan Chuan with Wan Ling, and quickly chased after the anxious cultivator.

"This brother, please wait a minute, I will ask you about something" When he was about to approach the cultivator disciple, Fan Chuan immediately shouted.

When the cultivator heard someone shouting to him, he immediately turned his head to look at Fan Chuan and the two in panic, and after seeing the appearance of Fan Chuan and the two clearly, the panicked expression on his face slowly dissipated, replaced by a worried look, and looked at Fan Chuan and the two with evasive eyes and said, "Who are you two? Don't come out if it's okay, let's go back to the quiet room to cultivate" After the cultivator finished speaking, his eyes looked at Wan Ling, with a puzzled expression on his face, and he didn't know why the woman in front of him with an excellent figure was wearing a veil.

"Oh, the two of us are disciples of the nineteenth generation of the Night Moon Gate, we have just dived out of the customs, my name is Jue Xuan, her name is Yan Zi, she is my sister, I see that the little brother is so flustered, is something wrong? And why are there so few people in the Night Moon Gate today?" Fan Chuan pointed at himself and Wan Ling respectively.

In order to conceal his and Wan Ling's identities, Fan Chuan casually borrowed the names of Jue Shen and Yanzi, and also remembered that Bai Pingjian was the nineteenth generation disciple of Yeyue Sect, and also added this title to himself.

After listening to Fan Chuan's words, the cultivator's expression relaxed a little, but he still said in a somewhat worried tone: "Senior brother and sister, my name is Zhong Bei, I am the twenty-first disciple of Yeyue Sect, and I am under the guidance of Elder Ziyue......

"Sister Ziyue......" After Wan Ling heard Ziyue's name, her expression seemed to be a little excited, and she suddenly stood up, interrupted the words of the cultivator named Zhong Bei, and spoke.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan immediately pushed Wan Ling back behind him, stopped Wan Ling's words that he wanted to continue, and looked at Wan Ling with some serious eyes.

After Wan Ling saw Fan Chuan's eyes, she knew that she was negligent, so she immediately lowered her head and obediently hid behind Fan Chuan's back, no longer making a sound.

Zhong Bei looked at Fan Chuan and the two of them in Tibet, he didn't know what to do, and was about to ask his doubts, but he only heard Fan Chuan speak first.

"Brother Zhongbei, I'm sorry, my sister is not sensible, don't care. Seeing Zhong Bei's puzzled expression disappear, Fan Chuan continued: "Why are Brother Zhong Bei so flustered? and why are there so few people today?" Fan Chuan asked his question again, diverting Zhong Bei's attention.

"Oh, alas, it's a long story, you just sneaked out of the customs and didn't know it, alas......" Zhong Bei sighed twice in succession, his expression seemed to be a little decadent, and he seemed to be a little frightened and continued: " Since the Huaichen Sect Master ascended to the Immortal Realm, there was a young cultivator named Fan Chuan who inherited the unification, but the Fan Chuan Sect Master disappeared soon after he became the Sect Master, and the rights were handed over to Elder Zhengli, but many elders in the sect were not convinced, but although most of the elders were not convinced, they finally accepted it, and they were all waiting for the Fan Chuan Sect Master to come back and re-administer justice, but there was an elder and his disciple who were not convinced. When Zhong Bei said this, he looked around secretly with some fear in his eyes, and after seeing that there was indeed no one, he said again: "It's Elder Qingye and his apprentice Lin Zhe......"

"Lin Zhe?" Fan Chuan, who listened too seriously, said casually after hearing Lin Zhe's name.

Hearing Fan Chuan saying Lin Zhe's name, Zhong Bei's body shrank back a distance, looked at Fan Chuan with some defensiveness and said, "You...... Do you know Lin Zhe? Are you in the same group?"

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