Fan Chuan sighed, looked at everyone, and said loudly: "Well, yes, I will stay here for the night tonight, and tomorrow morning, Ling'er and I will leave." ”

An Zetian hurriedly grabbed Wan Ling's little hand again, and said with some reluctance: "Sister Ling'er, can't you and Brother Chuan stay longer......?"

Wan Ling seemed to look at Fan Chuan with some embarrassment, and Fan Chuan had no choice but to shake his head helplessly.

Then Wan Ling patted An Zetian on the shoulder and said loudly: "Brother Xiaotian, it's your brother Chuan who is entangled in important matters and can't stay, you should understand him." ”

An Zetian nodded in frustration.

The atmosphere was a little depressing, and at this time, Zuo Yin suddenly stood up, only to see that he first saluted Fan Chuan, and then saluted Wan Ling: "Dare to ask the lady of the sect is a disciple of the Yeyue Sect?"

Wan Ling was surprised, and then asked aloud, "How do you know?"

Fan Chuan was also a little surprised, but Fan Chuan didn't make a sound, just quietly waited for Zuo Yin's next words.

Zuo Yin could only smile and nodded: "The subordinates are just guessing, because there are a few cultivators of the Night Moon Sect who are stopping here, and they are also good friends of the sect master and ancestor." ”

"My good friend?" Fan Chuan was stunned, and then asked, "Who?"

Zuo Yin responded with a smile: "Uncle Sect Ancestor, Mrs. Sect Leader, please wait a ......"

Then I saw Zuo Yin order two Xiuzhen disciples to run out of the main hall, presumably to invite the disciples of the Night Moon Gate.

After a while, a third wave of hurried footsteps sounded outside the main hall, accompanied by a middle-aged man's big smug to himself.

"What are you talking about? Your Sect Master Ancestor has returned? That is, Fan Chuan? He is the Sect Master of our Night Moon Sect! I don't believe he has returned!"

Fan Chuan listened to this familiar voice, and instantly knew who it was, only to see Fan Chuan smile knowingly, attached to Wan Ling's ear, and whispered: "Ling'er, someone you know is here......"

"Who?"

"Wow, that's really ......"

Wan Ling was about to ask, and five figures had already appeared outside the main hall, two of them were disciples of the Guzhen Sect who had just spoken, and the remaining three, Fan Chuan and Wan Ling were naturally very familiar, that was Bai Pingdao, Shen You, and Pu Xuan.

Without waiting for Fan Chuan to speak, Wan Ling on the side couldn't sit still anymore, only to see him jumping and running towards Bai Pingjian and the three of them, and shouted excitedly at the same time: "Old Bai, Shen You, Pu Xuan, is it really you? Haha, I'm so happy to see you!"

However, at this time, the appearance of Wan Ling, who was dressed exceptionally fresh and refined, made Bai Pingjian and the three of them stunned in place, only to see that the surprised eyes of the three of them were tightly locked on Wan Ling's body, standing in place, and they didn't know how to speak.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan knew that it should be that Bai Pingjian and the three of them hadn't seen Wan Ling for so long, and they couldn't react for a while, so Fan Chuan walked quickly, stepped forward, and patted Bai Pingjian and the three of them on the shoulder.

The three of Bai Pingjian suddenly realized, but their surprised expressions had not yet been wiped away, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Fan Chuan smiled and scolded: "What's wrong?

Bai Pingjian hurriedly bowed to Fan Chuan and said, "Worship...... Meet the Sect Master, when did you come back? And this girl......"

However, before Bai Pingjian could finish asking, he saw Wan Ling take his hand and pat Bai Pingjian's head, and said angrily: "Old Bai, are you blind?

Bai Pingjian seemed to be enlightened in an instant, and with frightened eyes, he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be ...... It's Wanling ...... Miss?"

"Of course it's me!what's the matter??, forgot about Miss Ben so quickly?" Wan Ling said pretending to be angry.

"Don't dare, don't dare! I'm just too excited, I didn't ...... I never thought that the Sect Master had really found you!" Bai Pingblade's surprise continued.

Fan Chuan smiled, stepped forward and hugged Bai Pingjian and Shen You and Pu Xuan, and said with a smile: "Haha, brothers, how is it?

Bai Pingjian hurriedly replied: "Sect Master, you can count it back, the three of us have been in the Guzhen Sect since you disappeared, looking for you to find you with all the brothers of the Guzhen Sect, I didn't expect that you were really found!"

Fan Chuan scolded with a smile: "Go aside, what do you mean to find it back? I came back with Ling'er." ”

Shen You and Pu Xuan, who were on the side, hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Sect Master, where did you find the eldest lady? I haven't seen you for so many years, and the eldest lady is beautiful again!"

It seems that Shen You and Pu Xuan are still sycophants, but Wan Ling enjoys this kind of sycophancy.

Fan Chuan smiled and nodded: "It's hard to say, when we go to the Night Moon Gate together tomorrow, I'll tell you again, how about it?"

As soon as the three of Bai Pingjian heard that they were going back to the Yeyue Gate, they immediately became excited, and said in unison: "Okay, good, good!"

Although Fan Chuan was very happy to see his old friend, he had always been worried that Wan Ling needed to rest, after all, from the southern alien planet to the northern planet, until now, Wan Ling has not rested for a moment, although the cultivator does not need much rest time, but Wan Ling's cultivation realm is not high, and after the pressure of immortal transfer, Fan Chuan is a little worried.

Then, Bai Pingjian and the three of them chatted with Fan Chuan and Wan Ling for a while, and most of the content was to express the excitement of meeting again, as well as inquiring about the past.

Seeing that it was getting late, Fan Chuan inadvertently saw Wan Ling yawn.

"Okay, brothers, let's do this for the time being, Ling'er and I are also a little tired and want to go and rest. Fan Chuan interrupted everyone's chat.

Everyone also showed understanding, so they saw Qiu Chen stand up, bow to Fan Chuan and say, "Uncle Sect, come with me, I'll take you to the wing room to rest." ”

Fan Chuan waved his hand and said, "No, just find a disciple to take us there, and you can talk here for a while." As he spoke, Fan Chuan winked at Qiu Chen.

Fan Chuan was signaling Qiu Chen to wait here for a while, but Fan Chuan didn't dare to guarantee that Qiu Chen would understand what he meant, but fortunately, Qiu Chen nodded as if he didn't understand, and then arranged for people to leave the main hall with Fan Chuan and Wan Ling, while the others stayed in the main hall, except for Bai Pingjian and the three.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall of the Guzhen Sect, Wan Ling yawned again, Fan Chuan touched Wan Ling's hair distressedly, and said softly: "Ling'er, are you tired? Let's go and rest." ”

"Well...... It's a little tired. As Wan Ling spoke, he leaned on Fan Chuan's shoulder.

At this time, Fan Chuan heard another sound of footsteps behind him, and from his big grinning steps, Fan Chuan could guess that it must be the three of Bai Pingjian again.

Sure enough, before Fan Chuan could turn around, Bai Pingjian shouted behind him: "Sect Master, eldest lady, wait a minute......"

Fan Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he still stopped, hugged Wan Ling's thin waist, and slowly turned around.

"Lao Bai, what are you doing here? Didn't you say it, Ling'er is tired. Fan Chuan smiled.

The three of Bai Pingjian ran to Fan Chuan's close side out of breath, and said loudly: "Oh, I'm not here to let you rest, isn't this here to confirm with you, when will we leave tomorrow! ”

Fan Chuan scolded with a smile: "Still tidy up, how can you look like an old lady now." ”

"Drink!How could it be!" Bai Pingdao's eyes widened, and he continued to speak out with a big grin: "My old man is a man who stands up to the sky!"

Fan Chuan waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't grind, tomorrow morning, you will come to the main hall and go back to the Yeyue Gate together." ”

"Okay!"

The three of Bai Pingjian responded in unison, and then they ran away like three old ladies.

Fan Chuan smiled, kissed Wan Ling lightly on the forehead, and followed the two Guzhen Sect cultivators to the wing.

At this time, the moonlight can just illuminate the entire backyard of the Guzhen School, and Fan Chuan realized that the backyard of the Guzhen School at this time has been different from before, at this time there are more flowers and plants, and a few small ponds have been built, and the lotus flowers in the pond can extend to the side of the pavilion hidden in the bushes, all in all, it is a comfortable picture.

Bypassing the backyard, Fan Chuan and Wan Ling were taken to a side room, and after the two disciples bowed again, they turned and left.

Fan Chuan noticed that the wing room in front of him was the largest in the whole wing area, ranking first, and the lighting and environment were better, especially the wood used in the construction, in comparison, it could show its superiority, and the carvings in each place were more exquisite than Fan Chuan had never seen before, which made Fan Chuan very curious.

So Fan Chuan slowly raised his head, and then noticed that on the top of this wing room, there was a plaque hanging on it, and the plaque was clearly engraved with two words: Fan Chuan.

Fan Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then he was still a little moved, he didn't expect that after leaving for so many years, the cultivators of the Guzhen Sect not only did not forget themselves, but also built such an exquisite wing room for themselves.

Fan Chuan was pleased to take Wan Ling's little hand, and then pushed open the wooden door of the wing.

The furnishings and decorations in the room are also quite exquisite, a total of four candlesticks are lit, respectively standing in the four corners of the wing, and a retro coffee table, quietly located on the right side of the wing, and on the left side of the wing, there are several screens to block the standing hangers, and at the back of the wing, there is a round bed carved from logs, and on the four corners of the round bed, there are also wooden branches, so as to hang the bed curtain, which is both elegant and warm.

Fan Chuan touched the coffee table lightly, but there was not a trace of dust on his fingers, it seems that there are often people cleaning here, which makes Fan Chuan even more moved.

"Ling'er, let's go to bed, shall we?" Fan Chuan helped Wan Ling and slowly walked towards the round bed.

However, after Fan Chuan and Wan Ling both sat on the round bed, Wan Ling became a little shy, lowered her head, and blushed.

Fan Chuan smiled: "Lady, what's the matter?"

Wan Ling puffed out her mouth, not knowing what to say, but her body was a little twisted.

Looking at Wan Ling's bumpy figure, although Fan Chuan had a physiological impulse, Fan Chuan still restrained it after all.

"That's it, Ling'er, you go to sleep first, I'll go have a cup of tea. ”

Fan Chuan said and wanted to stand up, but Wan Ling reached out in time to hold Fan Chuan's hand......

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