"The old man is here, Shaojun, is he? There was a voice from Yan Mu'an in the Lonely True Pavilion.

Fan Chuan slowly pushed the door in.

The facilities in the Guzhen Pavilion are also quite simple, which also caters to Yan Mu'an's style.

Seeing Fan Chuan coming in, Yan Mu'an hurriedly bowed slightly to Fan Chuan and said, "The young monarch is here." ”

"Master doesn't need to salute me!" Fan Chuan sighed.

Yan Mu'an shook his head and said: "No, this is the place of floating immortals, they all have ears and eyes, if others see the old man's rudeness, it will be worth the loss." ”

Fan Chuan smiled and said, "Master is too cautious, it's okay." ”

Yan Mu'an immediately stopped entangling with Fan Chuan about these etiquettes, and said straightforwardly: "The young gentleman came to the old man, but what are your orders?"

Fan Chuan immediately said straightforwardly: "Master, that's the case, I want you to go to the Eight Hundred Miles Immortal Vein in person." ”

"Eight hundred miles of immortal veins, what is the task of going there?" Yan Mu'an wondered.

Fan Chuan nodded and said: "Yes, but it's not a task, it's like this, Master, it's not easy for me to leave the East Palace at the moment, but in this East Palace, I don't have anyone to trust, if you want to know about the eight hundred miles of immortal veins, I can only ask you." ”

Yan Mu'an pondered for a while and said slowly: "The old man understands, so what does the young man want to know about the eight hundred miles of immortal veins?"

Fan Chuan paused and said: "That's the case, I want to know what the West Palace is doing right now, just relying on what to hear, that's far from enough, only by going there in person, can you gain something, isn't it?"

Yan Mu'an didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan hurriedly said: "Master, I know that there will be danger on this trip, but I ......"

"Needless to say, young gentleman, the old man is gone. Yan Mu'an interrupted.

Fan Chuan replied gratefully: "Thank you for your help, but you only need to go and check it out, and you will come back quickly, you must not fight with the Xigong Immortals, even if you meet the Xigong Immortals, you must not fall in love with the battle." ”

Yan Mu'an said kindly: "Silly boy, the old man understands, you don't need to say more." ”

"In this way, it will be troublesome to the master. ”

"Where, in public and private, the old man should help you. Yan Mu'an smiled.

Fan Chuan nodded, and then Yan Mu'an said "goodbye" and left the Lonely True Pavilion.

Fan Chuan looked at Yan Mu'an's departing figure, and unconsciously felt a little emotional, when he was in the cultivation realm, he needed to rely on Yan Mu'an's help, but now that he has reached the immortal realm, it is still like this, Fan Chuan thinks that he owes Lao Bai Master too much.

However, although Fan Chuan said that it was not easy for him to leave the East Palace, Fan Chuan still couldn't hold back his curiosity and wanted to go to the eight hundred miles of immortal veins to find out, but the embarrassing thing at the moment was that Fan Chuan's cultivation realm was so low, and there was no worthy immortal weapon to help.

Thinking of the immortal weapon, Fan Chuan felt that it was time to visit Master Qiongji.

Leaving the Guzhen Pavilion, Fan Chuan deliberately returned to Qi Kang's Changliu Pavilion, wanting to find out, and eavesdropping on the results of the negotiation between Qi Kang's three floating immortals.

It's a pity that when Fan Chuan came to the rear of the Changliu Pavilion again, he found that there was only one person left in the Changliu Pavilion, and the Floating Immortal Guiyun and the Floating Immortal Nephew had already left.

The search was fruitless, so Fan Chuan withdrew from the Changliu Pavilion, passed through the Xianmu Array again, and came to the long staircase covered with jade, through which he could quickly reach the main hall of the East Palace, Qiuyu Palace.

And according to Yan Mu'an's statement, walking from the back of the Autumn Drag Palace, there is a rain mountain, and Lord Qiong Ji cultivates in the rain mountain.

In order to hide people's eyes, but in fact, he didn't want to communicate with others, Fan Chuan deliberately and quickly bypassed the Autumn Trail Palace, but fortunately, there were not many immortals in the fairy world, and Fan Chuan did not meet any immortals while quickly bypassing.

After bypassing the Autumn Trail Palace, Fan Chuan saw a mountain range not far away at a glance, but on the left and right sides of this mountain range, there were no other mountain ranges, only this one, presumably this is the so-called Rain Mountain.

On the way to Fanchuan, although there is no mood to enjoy the scenery, after all, it is still quite shocking and pleasing to the eye, especially those strange birds and flowers, which remind people who have walked by all the time that they need to enjoy this rare comfort.

However, what makes Fan Chuan feel the most is the steps up the mountain that belongs to the rain mountain, each layer of steps is full of cultivation texts, the content is roughly for cultivation, and it is densely packed with joy, and the nine turns and eighteen turns of the whole step are even more enjoyable for people to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and there are all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits in every corner.

Fan Chuan found a little leisure, so he picked a red appearance of the fairy fruit, I wanted to taste a small bite, but before Fan Chuan opened his mouth, the fairy fruit actually jumped by itself, and suddenly broke away from Fan Chuan's palm, and disappeared.

Fan Chuan shook his head with a wry smile, and said to himself: "Helpless, a fruit has such a desire to survive, let alone a me?"

Casually passing the mood, Fan Chuan quickly walked through the nine turns and eighteen bends of steps, and once again ushered in a passage paved with jade, the passage is extremely straight, and there is no end in sight, but because of the ruggedness of the mountains, it must be the reason for the sight.

Fan Chuan quickened his pace, and soon, he found the end of this jade passage, sure enough, at the end of the jade passage, there is a loft called "Difficult Pavilion", which is different from the Pavilion of Floating Immortals, the difficult pavilion in front of him is actually three stories high, and the mezzanine of the attic is hollowed out, which seems a little nondescript, but if you look at it with another appreciative eye, you feel that the builder has a unique ghost idea.

Fan Chuan did not continue to move forward, but continued to look at the difficult pavilion in front of him, to Fan Chuan's surprise, under a closer look, the surface of the three-story attic of this difficult pavilion was covered with cultivation texts, and the content was the same as the previous nine turns and eighteen bends of the steps, all of which were texts that were helpful for cultivation.

Fan Chuan thought to himself, isn't this Lord Qiong Ji good at forging immortal weapons? How can he still have such a love for cultivating literature? Could it be that this difficult pavilion is not where Lord Qiong Ji is right now? Or is there other immortals on this rainy mountain?

When Fan Chuan was meditating, a golden light suddenly flashed in front of him, and under the immortal aura, Fan Chuan had a sense of familiarity, as if this immortal aura was familiar.

Sure enough, as the immortal qi dispersed, the figure of an immortal appeared in front of Fan Chuan, who was the floating immortal who had shown Fan Chuan the way before.

Seeing Sheng Lian's arrival, Fan Chuan was surprised, and was thinking to himself, Sheng Lian couldn't be following him, right?

But just before Fan Chuan could ask, Sheng Lian took the lead and said: "My subordinates met Shaojun, so coincidentally, I met Shaojun again." ”

Fan Chuan didn't ask his doubts, but pretended to be calm and said, "Well, it's really a coincidence, what is the important thing for Brother Sheng to come here?"

Sheng Lian smiled and nodded: "Yes, don't hide it from Shaojun, my subordinates are here to visit Lord Qiongji......"

"Oh, could it be that Brother Fei Sheng also wants a fairy weapon of his own?" asked Fan Chuan.

Sheng Lian shook his head first, and then nodded again: "How can I say it, it can be regarded as a subordinate, but the subordinates are drunkards who don't mean to drink." ”

"Oh, why did the drunkard not mean to drink?" Fan Chuan became interested for a while.

Sheng Lian showed a shy look, but under his handsome appearance, this look was not interesting, and he only heard him continue to say: "I can't hide it, Shaojun, my subordinates have been in love with Lord Qiongji for a long time, and whenever they have leisure, they come to visit Lord Qiongji in the name of seeking immortal weapons, but ah......"

Sheng Lian sighed.

Fan Chuan smiled: "But what?"

Sheng said aggrievedly: "But Lord Qiongji doesn't pay attention to his subordinates at all, hey, Shaojun, can you help your subordinates pull the strings?"

Hearing Sheng's pleading, Fan Chuan was suddenly stunned, and hurriedly said, "Pull the strings? uh, this and this...... I'm not very good at it. ”

Sheng Lian looked very disappointed, and then waved his hand and said, "Hey, that's it, if Lord Qiongji is unwilling, even if Lord Xianjun comes, it must be useless." ”

Fan Chuan figured out the purpose of Sheng Lian, then faded away from his defense, and said slowly: "Brother Sheng Lian doesn't need to be so discouraged, you have to believe that persistence is victory." ”

Sheng Lian looked at Fan Chuan with a look at rare existence, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Shaojun doesn't understand, right? Persistence? Hey, his subordinates have been pursuing Lord Qiongji for nearly a thousand years, and none of his subordinates have devoted themselves to cultivation for this reason, is this still a short time?"

"Uh, okay......" Fan Chuan didn't know what to say for a while.

Sheng Lian shook his head helplessly, and then as if he remembered something, he hurriedly said to Fan Chuan: "By the way, my subordinates still don't know why Shaojun came here?"

"Oh, that's the case...... Fan Chuan paused, and then said: "When I first came to the fairy world, I came to visit Lord Qiongji, and in addition, to see if I could try my luck and get an immortal weapon." ”

Sheng Lian nodded knowingly and said, "So that's the case, then okay, the subordinates will take Shaojun there, right?"

"I'm tired. ”

Then Sheng Lian took Fan Chuan to step on the steps of the difficult pavilion in front of him, and approached the door of the first floor of the difficult pavilion step by step, without waiting for Fan Chuan to make any moves, Sheng Lian knocked on the door with ease, and said at the same time: "Lord Qiong Ji Yinxian is here, don't be in a hurry to coax me to go, I am with the young monarch to visit you." ”

There was silence, then silence.

A moment later, a soft voice came from the Pavilion, "Young Monarch?"

Fan Chuan listened to this soft cry, feeling familiar, and had a feeling that he had heard it somewhere.

After the soft cry landed, Sheng Lian hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes! is the young monarch of our East Palace, the son of Lord Xianjun!"

A voice came from inside the Pavilion again: "Oh, okay, please enter the Pavilion, but this Floating Immortal, you can only wait outside the Pavilion." ”

Hearing Lord Qiongji's words, Sheng Lian immediately jumped up and shouted loudly: "Oh, Lord Qiongji, what do you mean by this? I finally escaped the bottleneck of cultivation, and I came to visit you just after leaving the customs, why don't you want to see me?"

A voice came from the Pavilion again: "Don't talk nonsense, please invite the young gentleman to enter the cabinet." ”......

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