"Uh, that's ......"

After Fan Chuan's gaze returned to normal, he looked at the familiar but somewhat unfamiliar environment around him, and shook his head suspiciously. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Where is this?"

At this time, Yan Zi also looked at the surrounding environment and looked at Fan Chuan suspiciously.

"Haha, this is the Night Moon Gate! We're back!"

Finally, after Fan Chuan looked around, he recognized that he was in the Yeyue Gate at this time, but now the position where the two of them were was in the northwest corner of the Yeyue Gate, which caused Fan Chuan to not recognize it at once.

"The Night Moon Gate, the Night Moon Gate that has long since disappeared?"

Yan Zi looked at Fan Chuan with a puzzled and curious look.

Hearing Yan Zi's doubts, Fan Chuan remembered that Yan Zi didn't know that he was now the sect master of the Night Moon Gate, and the Night Moon Gate had been in retreat in the cultivation realm, and few people in the current cultivation world knew about the Night Moon Gate, but when he heard that Yan Zi could say the Night Moon Gate, Fan Chuan was still a little surprised, thinking about how to tell Yan Zi that he was the sect master of the Night Moon Gate.

"Oh, Sister Yanzi is really smart, the place we are in now is indeed the Night Moon Gate that has long since retired in the cultivation realm, and ...... And ......"

"And what!

Seeing that Fan Chuan was a little slurred when he spoke, Yanzi urged anxiously.

Hearing Yan Zi's urging, Fan Chuan took a deep breath as if he had made up his mind, and then said, "Moreover, I am now the sect master of the Night Moon Sect!"

Hearing Fan Chuan's words, Yanzi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud, and then laughed: "Are you stupid? You really deserve to be a stupid boy, with your cultivation realm, you can still be the sect master of the Night Moon Gate? However, what kind of cultivation realm are you now? I have no true qi, I can't test your cultivation realm, alas......" Yanzi said and said, her mood fell again.

Seeing that Yanzi was sad again, Fan Chuan first reached out and patted Yanzi's shoulder to show comfort, and then said loudly: "Although my cultivation realm is not very high, I am a cultivator with a cold physique, so I naturally became the sect master of the Night Moon Gate!"

"Cold physique? really?"

Receiving Fan Chuan's comfort, Yan Zi's mood improved a little, and then he looked at Fan Chuan with a questioning face.

"Of course, why should I lie to you, sister!" said Fan Chuan seriously.

However, hearing Fan Chuan's words, Yanzi still couldn't believe it, only to see Yanzi frowning, pouting on her pink little mouth, and then said out loud again: "What have you experienced over the years? Can you tell my sister?"

"Okay, but that's a long story......"

Next, Fan Chuan did not hesitate to work hard and did not hesitate to tell Yan Zi about what happened after he left Yan Zi, but Fan Chuan only talked about some major things, like some garlic skin, Fan Chuan just passed by, although he only talked about some roughly, but it also took three days and three nights.

In other words, Fan Chuan accompanied Yanzi and spoke for three days and three nights in a row.

At this time, the northwest corner of the Yeyue Gate where the two of them were located seemed unusually quiet, the northwest corner of the Yeyue Gate was in a remote corner, and few people came, plus the season at this time, it was gradually approaching the cold winter, so fewer people would come here.

A bleak cold wind rushed towards Fan Chuan and Yan Zi, Fan Chuan is a cultivator, he has his own true qi to protect his body, and he doesn't feel any cold, but today's Yan Zi is not good, because Yan Zi is now a mortal body, and it will inevitably be affected by the season, I saw Yan Zi with the cold wind, his body shrank suddenly, and he trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan was a little distressed, only to see Fan Chuan suddenly raise his hand into the air, and for a while, he touched it out of thin air, and suddenly saw a fluffy cold-proof animal skin appear in Fan Chuan's hand. Fan Chuan didn't stop, holding the cold animal skin in his hand, he quickly approached Yan Zi, and stretched out his hand to drape the cold animal skin on Yan Zi's body.

"Sister Yanzi, do you still recognize this animal skin?"

Fan Chuan pointed to the cold-proof animal skin on Yan Zi's body and said softly.

After receiving Fan Chuan's care, Yan Zi's face first blushed slightly, and then when she heard Fan Chuan's words, she saw Yan Zi reach out and touch the hair on the animal skin, and it was not easy to see that Yan Zi's eyes were a little red.

"This is the first time we met, the skins of the two monsters you hunted?" Yan Zi said with a choked voice.

"Well, I've been keeping it in the storage ring, I want to think of it as a nostalgic item, I didn't expect it, it's good to still use it. As Fan Chuan spoke, his eyes turned a little red, because Fan Chuan thought of the owner of this animal skin that he was going to wear, that is, Grandpa Jing, for so many years, Fan Chuan's nostalgia for Grandpa Jing has gone deep into the bone marrow, and it is so unforgettable.

"Silly boy, do you miss your grandfather?" Yan Zi saw what Fan Chuan was thinking and whispered.

"En......" Fan Chuan just nodded slightly, but didn't want to say more.

Seeing that Fan Chuan was immersed in memories, Yan Zi did not disturb Fan Chuan anymore, the two were silent with each other like this, the northwest corner of the Night Moon Gate, fell silent again, all that could be heard was the sound of the wind rushing by, and the crisp sound of some dry branches falling to the ground, all of which seemed so desolate and desolate, and at the same time as Xiao Suo and desolation, there was a trace of loneliness that was not easy to be detected, and it was wanton and rampant.

"We ...... Let's go!"

Finally, after Fan Chuan suppressed the pain of his memories, he turned to look at Yanzi beside him and said softly.

After thinking about it for so long, Fan Chuan also figured it out, that is, Fan Chuan wants to cherish everyone around him, because Fan Chuan doesn't want to see the picture of life and death anymore. Thinking of this, in Fan Chuan's mind, a picture of Wan Ling emerged again, in which Wan Ling was smiling at Fan Chuan cutely, which made Fan Chuan feel happy at the same time, but also a trace of sadness.

"Well, let's go, by the way, silly boy, the girl you said before is called Wanling, hasn't you found it yet?"

As if he had a soul in his heart, Fan Chuan had just stopped Wan Ling's memories, but Yan Zi mentioned Wan Ling on the side. This made Fan Chuan a little surprised, but he had to find that trace of sweetness in the bitterness.

In fact, Fan Chuan didn't know that Yan Zi didn't ask so many questions, but only asked about Wan Ling, which proved that Yan Zi felt the importance of Wan Ling to Fan Chuan, and at this time, Yan Zi asked it, in fact, she was also saying that she also wanted to be like Wan Ling, and permanently put it in the bottom of Fan Chuan's heart.

"Well, there is still no Ling'er's whereabouts, forget it, let's finish the affairs here first, and then I will find some friends to find Ling'er's whereabouts together!" Fan Chuan paused, and then said: "Let's go back quickly, maybe Ling'er is in the Yeyue Gate now!" Fan Chuan tried to ease the atmosphere, but it turned out that the atmosphere did not improve.

"Silly boy, isn't this Ling'er very important to you?" I saw Yan Zi's face, which suddenly changed from being suppressed just now, to looking at Fan Chuan a little slyly in an instant, and asked out loud.

Fan Chuan was a little embarrassed by Yan Zi's question, Fan Chuan touched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "Sister, don't tease me, let's go into the main hall of the Night Moon Gate first!

"Well, hehe, okay, I'll spare you for once!" said Yanzi with a sly smile.

It turned out that Fan Chuan successfully changed the topic, but what made Fan Chuan a little puzzled was, why did Yan Zi say that he spared himself once?

In fact, it's just that Fan Chuan is a bit of an idiot about feelings, Yan Zi said this, and his practical intentions have long been obvious, but Fan Chuan, who is thinking about it at this time, didn't feel it.

"Sister Yanzi, come here!"

As he spoke, he saw that Fan Chuan suddenly sacrificed the Shattered Star Flying Sword, and the Shattered Star Flying Sword took the green light of the Dao, cutting through the surrounding cold air.

Then Fan Chuan reached out and grabbed Yanzi's little hand, and pulled Yanzi onto the Shattered Star Flying Sword, provoking Yanzi's cheeks to turn crimson again.

"I really didn't expect the silly boy to be so powerful now! Not only is he the sect master of the Night Moon Sect, but also the elder disciple of the Guzhen Sect, he can contain the ancient spell sect, and he is also a brother and sister to the sect master of Hanxiao City!

Standing on the flying sword, Yanzi, who was bored, tilted his head to look at Fan Chuan, and laughed loudly.

Looking at the laughing Yanzi, the stone hanging in Fan Chuan's heart was temporarily put down, because Fan Chuan thought that Yanzi would suddenly become a mortal, and he would not cheer up anymore for this, but looking at the current situation, Fan Chuan thought too much.

"Haha, Sister Yanzi, don't laugh at me anymore, okay?" Fan Chuan also laughed with Yanzi, and at the same time pretended to have a pitiful expression, looked at Yanzi, paused and continued: "Well, although I don't have an immortal friend, I have a fairy friend, and I will take my sister to meet you if I have the chance." As he spoke, Fan Chuan remembered that the immortal spirit trapped in the Forbidden Immortal Pool was in a desperate situation.

"What is a fairy?"

Aroused interest, Yanzi looked at Fan Chuan seriously and asked aloud.

"I'll tell you this slowly, and when you see him, you'll know!" After Fan Chuan finished speaking, he raised his finger and pointed to a palace that was faintly protruding not far ahead, and then said loudly: "Sister, look there, that is the palace of the Sect Master of the Night Moon Gate, we have arrived!"

Following the direction of Fan Chuan's finger, Yanzi turned his head to look, and was suddenly surprised, and said in a somewhat excited tone: "Wow, what a beautiful palace!

Looking at the surprised smoke purple, Fan Chuan smiled helplessly, then stopped talking and began to control the landing of the Shattered Star Flying Sword.

"Hiss......"

A burst of sword qi dissipated sounded, and Fan Chuan and Yan Zi landed in front of the main gate of the Night Moon Gate Sect Palace............