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"Well, yes, Fanchuan Sect, because Muji City is the closest to your faction, so we all chose Muji City!" Ding Yuan of Hanxiao City echoed.

"Oh......" Fan Chuan nodded thoughtfully, and then continued: "Then what is the process?"

Immortal Cloud Charm's Ning Shuang stood up and explained to Fan Chuan: "Fan Chuan Sect, this is the case, we will express our sincere gratitude to you at the conference, and at the same time, each of our Xiuzhen sects will show their own little heart and give it to you!"

"Huh, do you have something for me?" Fan Chuan said in surprise.

"Yes, Fanchuan Sect, we have already prepared each sect when we come, and I hope that Fanchuan Sect will smile!" said Gajing of the Ancient Mantra Sect.

But just as Gajing spoke, Ning Shuang lowered her head and "hummed", glanced at Gajing, and then returned to her seat.

Fan Chuan noticed Ning Shuang's small movements, and thought to himself: It seems that Ning Shuang still cares about your ancient spell sect's provocation of the Immortal Cloud Charm.

However, now that all the sects and factions are present, although Fan Chuan wants to comfort the condensation, but because of the scene, Fan Chuan had to pretend to smile and nod to Jiajing, and then said loudly: "Actually, I really don't need it, I don't lack any ......."

But just as Fan Chuan's words fell, Shen Tu Chong of the Xuanyin suddenly stood up and said respectfully: "Fan Chuan, you have to accept it, we sincerely thank you......"

"Alright, alright, let's talk about it then. Fan Chuan interrupted, looking at Shen Tu Chong's appearance, Fan Chuan really couldn't arouse any interest, and was very disgusted.

Fan Chuan is still very emotional, who would have thought that after a few decades of time, everything has changed so much, unconsciously, Fan Chuan tried to understand people's hearts and understand the so-called weight of friendship.

"And when are you going to hold the conference?" asked Fan Chuan.

"Tomorrow!" said everyone in unison.

"Uh...... So fast. Fan Chuan was surprised for a moment, and then said loudly: "In that case, do you want to go and rest before?"

"Fanchuan Sect, I still have some small things I want to ask you for......

"Although it may be ......"

"That's ......"

Then everyone asked Fan Chuan a lot of small questions, such as the cultivation experience, the secret of repelling the demon army, and how Fan Chuan led the Lonely True Sect and the Night Moon Gate at the same time, and so on, until Fan Chuan's brain hurt when asked, Fan Chuan finally couldn't help it.

"Everyone, everyone, can you go and rest first?I have already arranged for my disciples to prepare a quiet room for you!" Fan Chuan interrupted everyone's questioning and said bluntly.

Fan Chuan's voice fell, and everyone seemed to notice Fan Chuan's displeasure, so they each said goodbye and left the main hall of the Guzhen Sect, but the frost of the fairy cloud charm remained and never left.

Fan Chuan is actually not very tired of this feeling, but the existence of the Ancient Mantra Sect and the Xuanyin makes Fan Chuan very resistant, so he also gathers other sects and sects.

Fan Chuan saw that Ning Shuang was still sitting motionless, so he took the initiative to stand up and walked in front of Ning Shuang.

"Our chief disciple, aren't you tired, why don't you go to rest?" Fan Chuan said loudly.

When Ning Shuang heard Fan Chuan's question, he suddenly stood up, and then said loudly: "Venerable, we didn't come with the Ancient Spell Sect, but met in Muji City, we ......"

"Alright, I don't care about that. Fan Chuan waved his hand, then attached his mouth to Ning Shuang's ear, and whispered: "Actually, I'm also tired of the Ancient Spell Sect, as well as the Xuanyin, but now that there are so many people, I have to endure it, and as soon as this conference is over, let them get out of here, and save me from worrying." ”

"Hehe......" Ning Shuang, who had a serious expression, suddenly laughed out loud after listening to Fan Chuan's whispers, and at the same time stared at Fan Chuan tightly with a pair of big eyes.

"What are you laughing at? am I ugly?" Fan Chuan said seriously.

"Haha...... No......" Ning Shuang laughed, and then continued: "Okay, I'll go and rest first, Venerable, and say goodbye......"

As he spoke, Ning Shuang turned around and walked towards the main hall, and at the same time, the laughter that could not be concealed lingered in the main hall for a long time.

Fan Chuan felt inexplicable, but fortunately, the frost was beautiful, otherwise if it was someone else, Fan Chuan would have flattened him a long time ago.

After everyone left, the main hall was quiet, Fan Chuan enjoyed this hard-won quiet, and was about to lie down on the chair to rest for a while, but before Fan Chuan could lie down, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Fan Chuan couldn't help but just wanted to get angry, but when he saw that the people who came were Yingxiang and Yin Er, he suddenly remembered that he had come to them before, so he had to turn his anger into a smile and greet a few people in high spirits.

"Fanchuan Shaoxia, when did you come back, is everything okay?" Ying Xiang took the lead in speaking out with concern.

"Well, not long after I came back, everything is fine, thank you Miss Xiang'er for your concern. Fan Chuan smiled.

"Oh, Fanchuan Shaoxia, you Guzhen Sect is really big! And those cultivators are so powerful!" the female eyebrows said loudly on the side, and at the same time, her appreciation for the Guzhen Sect kept stopping.

Fan Chuan smiled and responded, "It's good if you like it." ”

At this time, Yin Er on the side also said loudly: "Fan Chuan Shaoxia, you are back now, when will we leave?"

Fan Chuan smiled bitterly: "Oh, I also want to leave early, but I have no choice but to ......"

"What's wrong?" Yin Er wondered.

Then Fan Chuan told a few people about the thanksgiving meeting that each sect was going to hold before.

I saw Yin Er say thoughtfully: "It seems that Fan Chuan Shaoxia is still very famous on the Northern Plains Planet!"

"Go, go, go!" said Fan Chuan angrily.

For Yin Er, who is usually taciturn, Fan Chuan prefers Yin Er to say more.

Then Yingxiang and several people also said some words of praise and reverence to Fan Chuan, but Fan Chuan was not cold, but just responded with a smile.

Then, as if he had thought of something, Fan Chuan turned to look outside the gate of the main hall and said in a loud voice, "Go and call Qiu Chen to me." ”

"Yes, Master Sect Master!" came the voice of a disciple outside the door, followed by footsteps fading away.

Then Fan Chuan said earnestly to the three of Yingxiang: "Miss Xiang'er, Sister Numei, Brother Nanjun, don't hide it, as soon as this thanksgiving meeting passes, I will go to a very distant place with the second brother Yin, it is estimated that I will not be able to come back for a while, I brought the three of you to this northern planet, in fact, it is so that you have a stable place to cultivate, and now I see that you have also become accustomed to the life of the Guzhen faction, so you will retreat and cultivate." ”

"Retreat cultivation?" the three of Yingxiang were puzzled.

"Yes. Fan Chuan nodded, and then said loudly: "Your physique is a demon spirit, in fact, for cultivators, you are the best material that can help improve the cultivation realm, and now in the Guzhen Sect, everyone knows that you are my friends, so even if they covet your physique, they don't dare to do it, but after going out of the Guzhen Sect, I am afraid that others will attack you." ”

"So, since you want to enrich yourself, then concentrate on retreating and cultivating in the Guzhen Sect, and when I come back, I will accept your results. ”

When the words fell, Fan Chuan's eyes flashed a trace of sentimentality, but then they were replaced by profundity.

At this time, the three of Yingxiang were silent for a long time, until in the end, it was the male monarch who spoke out first: "We understand the intentions of Fanchuan Shaoxia, and retreat and cultivation are also for our protection, so thank you Fanchuan Shaoxia......"

"Don't say that, retreat is an extremely painful thing that requires patience and ability to persevere, can you do it?" asked Fan Chuan.

"We can do it!" This time, Ying Xiang and Nu Mei said at the same time.

Fan Chuan nodded at the three of them with satisfaction.

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps at the gate of the main hall, and then I saw Qiu Chen's ass running in.

"Uncle Sect Master, are you looking for me?" Qiu Chen looked at Fan Chuan and said loudly.

"Yes, yes. As Fan Chuan spoke, he turned his gaze to the three of Yingxiang again, and then said loudly: "Qiu Chen, you now take these three friends of mine to find a secluded place for the three of them to retreat and cultivate, and during their cultivation, no one is allowed to disturb them, if there is anyone who violates the order, their cultivation will be removed and kicked out of the sect!"

"Yes, I will follow the arrangement of the master and ancestor of the sect!" Qiu Chen replied loudly.

Then Qiu Chen took Yingxiang and the three of them to leave the main hall of the Guzhen faction, and when Yingxiang left, Fan Chuan saw the reluctance and attachment in Yingxiang's eyes. Although Fan Chuan is distressed, his cultivation path has always been in the midst of giving and giving.

The so-called giving and giving, that is, life, that is, there are wonderful.

After arranging the three of Yingxiang, Fan Chuan turned to look at Yin Er again, and said loudly: "Second Brother Yin, you will be tired and wait for two more days, and as soon as the Thanksgiving Conference is over, we will leave immediately, how about it?"

"It's all up to Fan Chuan's Shaoxia's arrangement. Yin Er clasped his fists and saluted.

Then Yin Er also left the main hall of the Guzhen Sect again, at this time only Fan Chuan was left alone in the hall, and Fan Chuan then arranged for the guards to be disciples, and no one was allowed to disturb him, and then Fan Chuan lay down on the chair with peace of mind, closed his eyes, and rested.

At this time, in the distant Xuanhuang place, a gust of cold wind swept the sand and stones, flying all over the sky, and the death-like silence around them, except for the sound of the wind, gave people a breath of death, which was very depressing.

And beside a barren pit, several shadows of a trance seem to convey messages to each other.

"Lord Star Demon, what did the Demon Venerable say?"

"Hands-on. ”

"How?"

"Demon Venerable said that he wanted to meet this person in person, how do you say to do it? Do you want me to teach you personally?"

"I'm sorry, Lord Star Demon, it's the little stupid, the little one is going to carry out the order......"

The ethereal sound fell, and a few vague shadows disappeared with the cold wind......

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