Seeing the backs of the three of Bai Pingjian disappear, Fan Chuan turned to look at Ling Guan Zhenren and said, "Ling Guan Zhenren, let's go see how Lin Zhe is, right?"

"Good"

Fan Chuan walked towards Lin Zhe with Ling Guan Zhenren, at this time many cultivators in the audience were bustling with discussions, some were discussing Fan Chuan's identity, some were doubting Fan Chuan's coming, and some were puzzled by Lin Zhe's coma, the entire ring competition venue was in the noise of discussion, since Fan Chuan's appearance, no one wanted to go to the ring to compete, everyone was just waiting for the next Fan Chuan to do something, or say something. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Looking at Lin Zhe lying on the ground, Ling Guan Zhenren stroked his beard and said lightly: "Fan Chuan Xiaoyou, he is banned like this, he can indeed suppress the madness, but he has to ......."

"Zhenren, give you this, wait for his heart to calm down, and then give it to him" Fan Chuan knew what Ling Guan Zhenren was going to say next, so he took out a pill of Four Luo Dan Soul Ping Dan and handed it to Ling Guan Zhenren's hand.

"The Soul Ping Dan in the Great Luo Seven Dan?Fan Chuan Xiaoyou, why did you come here to this Bao Dan?" Ling Guan Zhenren's face was a little surprised, but it was only fleeting.

"Hehe, it was left to me by my master" Fan Chuan didn't want to continue to discuss this topic, and then said: "Zhenren, why is he like this?

"Oh, this, the old man just thought of it before, if it wasn't for Fan Chuan's little friend to make a timely move, alas, the consequences would be ...... That's it, Lin Zhe is because he forcibly withdrew the Spirit Devouring Formation he struck out before, and he received a counter-devouring force, because he was wearing a latent god battle armor, so this kind of anti-devouring force would wander back and forth to damage, and his bearing was too small, and he was easy to rush into anger, all of which were blamed on the old man......" After Ling Guan Zhenren finished speaking, his eyes looked into the distance a little casually.

Fan Chuan thought that Ling Guan Zhenren might have frightened Lin Zhe when he was just there, so Lin Zhe forcibly withdrew the Spirit Devouring Formation, and then he was in a hurry in anger, which caused Lin Zhe to almost fall into the demon.

"The real person is here to save people, since everyone is okay now, the real person doesn't have to blame himself like this," Fan Chuan said gently.

"That's it, that's it" Ling Guan Zhenren shook off the dust in his hand and looked down at Lin Zhe.

Fan Chuan also lowered his body, opened Lin Zhe's eyelids with his hand, and saw that Lin Zhe's eyes were still blood-red, so he shook his head, stood up and looked at Ling Guan Zhenren and said: "There are so many complicated people here, the real person might as well bring Lin Zhe back to the real person's stone room first, now his heart is still strong, and when his heart fire fades, the real person can eat the Soul Ping Dan with him."

"Fan Chuan Xiaoyou thinks about it, the old man will do it" I saw Ling Guan Zhenren's hand showing true qi, and Lin Zhe's body was slowly brought up by the true qi, and after Lin Zhe's body was driven by the true qi to stand up, I saw Ling Guan Zhenren waved the dust whisk in his hand, and there were no two people in the ring, Fan Chuan knew that this was teleportation, and couldn't help but think about when he could have such magical powers.

The venue below the ring was still boiling, and the noisy sound made people feel a headache, but at this time, Fan Chuan was standing alone in the ring thinking about things, forming a stark contrast.

I don't know how long it took, two cultivators came up in the ring, the two cultivators had a look of fairy wind and bones in their gestures, seeing the two cultivators walking into the ring, many Yeyuemen cultivators in the audience immediately fell silent, and they all quietly watched the two cultivators on the stage walk towards Fanchuan.

Fan Chuan, who was thinking about things, was also awakened by this sudden silence, and was very embarrassed to look at the many cultivators in the audience looking at him, a little overwhelmed, and when he was hesitating how to retreat, he suddenly felt two strong pressure of true qi, Fan Chuan immediately turned his head to look, only to see two profound cultivators walking towards him.

"Hello brother, we are the elders of the Night Moon Gate, and we have come here to tell you something important" The two cultivators who claimed to be the elders of the Night Moon Gate said respectfully to Fan Chuan, and there was a fairy wind flowing between the words.

"Looking for me?what?" Fan Chuan was a little puzzled, he had just come out of the Forbidden Immortal Pool, who could know that I was coming out for the first time?

"Yes, it's our Sect Master looking for you, please come with us to meet the Sect Master"

Fan Chuan wondered in his heart: "How did Huaichen know that he appeared so quickly? Hey, yes, these are all his people, and it is inevitable that they will ......."

"Brother Fanchuan, please come with us," the two elders of the Night Moon Sect continued to urge respectfully.

Fan Chuan thought that Huaichen would definitely take over the Night Moon Gate by himself, but he didn't want to be the sect master of the Night Moon Gate, so it was better not to see him, so that he would not be restrained, and he was just a passerby to the Night Moon Gate.

After making a decision, Fan Chuan looked at the two Night Moon Sect cultivators and said, "Two elders, the kid still has urgent things to do now, why don't you let the kid finish his work and then go to meet your sect master?"

"This ......" the two elders seemed a little embarrassed.

"Tell your sect master that I will definitely visit him, but not now" Fan Chuan saw the hesitation of the two elders, so after speaking, he immediately sacrificed the cold sword, jumped towards the cold sword and flew away.

When the two elders saw Fan Chuan fleeing, they didn't stop it, but just shook their heads helplessly, because when they came to invite Fan Chuan before, the sect master had warned them that they could not forcibly bring Fan Chuan to meet them, and they must be willing to meet Fan Chuan sincerely, the two elders looked at Fan Chuan who gradually disappeared into the air, turned around and teleported away, and the ring was suddenly empty.

At this time, many of the Night Moon Sect cultivators standing under the ring were curious about Fan Chuan's identity, and they were all wondering why Ling Guan Zhenren and the elders in the sect attached so much importance to this young man named Fan Chuan.

At this time, many of the Yeyuemen cultivators who were talking about it did not notice that in the middle of the crowd stood a female cultivator with an elegant temperament and a charming appearance, but the face of this beautiful female cultivator seemed to be a little unhappy, and she could inadvertently see an angry look, and not long after Fan Chuan drove the flying sword and disappeared, I saw a large amount of pink light suddenly appear under the feet of this beautiful female cultivator, and with the lush pink light, a pink flying sword appeared at the woman's feet, and after the woman integrated the true qi into the flying sword, the pink flying sword chased towards the direction where Fan Chuan had just disappeared at a very fast speed。

The many Night Moon Sect cultivators who were disturbed by the pink flying sword looked at the direction where the woman had just disappeared, and shouted excitedly, "Yes...... It's Senior Sister Wanling......"

"Yes, yes, it's Senior Sister Wanling, I know Senior Sister Wanling's flying sword......"

Many of the cultivators of the Night Moon Gate were talking one after another, and Fan Chuan, who had escaped from the ring competition venue at this time, was deliberately slowing down the flight speed of the Leng Felling Sword, looking at the beautiful scenery on the ground with an eye of enjoyment, the jagged deep mountain trees, the towering mountains, and the gurgling river, this was the first time that Fan Chuan truly felt that the scenery of the Night Moon Gate was very beautiful, and he also felt free and carefree at this moment.

When Fan Chuan was enjoying the beautiful scenery, suddenly a big stone protruding from the mountain in front of him attracted Fan Chuan's attention, Fan Chuan thought that he didn't need to consume his true qi to support the flying sword flight, so he flew towards the big stone, ready to rest on the big stone, and also enjoyed the scenery on the mountain more conveniently.

As soon as he landed on the boulder, Fan Chuan was bewildered by the surrounding scenery, the budding mountain wildflowers, and the breeze with the fragrance of trees, maybe it was just because Fan Chuan had just come out of the gloomy forbidden immortal pool, at this time Fan Chuan felt that he really understood the meaning of the beautiful scenery now.

Gradually, Fan Chuan lay on the boulder and gradually closed his eyes, ready to rest.

But before Fan Chuan slept for a while, he suddenly felt a true qi with murderous intent flying towards him, Fan Chuan immediately habitually stood up and looked at the comer, and after seeing the comer clearly, Fan Chuan lowered his head a little nervously and ashamedly, as if he was about to prepare for a crusade.

In fact, when Fan Chuan banned Lin Zhe in the ring competition, Wan Ling was already standing under the stage, but Wan Ling had been suppressing his impulsive emotions, quietly watching what Fan Chuan was going to do next, until the two elders appeared, and then saw Fan Chuan flying away with a flying sword, Wan Ling couldn't resist the impulse, and chased after Fan Chuan in the direction where he disappeared, Wan Ling was angry why Fan Chuan appeared but didn't come to find him, and let himself find it for ten years, but the fact Wan Ling didn't know, Wan Ling's anger may be just wishful thinking。

"Are you finally willing to show up?Tell me, where have you been in the past ten years?Do you know how hard I have been looking for you?" Wan Ling, who was standing in front of Fan Chuan just now, looked at Fan Chuan shouting angrily in a hoarse voice, and Wan Ling, who was angry, and her alluring appearance seemed to have a different beauty.

But at this time, Fan Chuan was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of Wan Ling at this time, looking at Wan Ling who was hoarse, Fan Chuan was a little overwhelmed, and he didn't understand why Wan Ling was so angry, so he looked at Wan Ling and said softly: "Uh...... That, that Wan Ling, don't be angry, I'...... I ......" Fan Chuan didn't know where to start, and he didn't understand why he felt very nervous after seeing Wan Ling at this time.

"Can't tell?"

"I ...... I can't say a word, I will definitely say to you slowly in the future, Wanling, you, don't be like this, don't be angry, I know you are looking for me very hard, I ......"

After hearing Fan Chuan's words, Wan Ling was silent at this time, and looked at Fan Chuan blankly, with a few tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes............