After Wang Fan escaped from Maple Forest City, he came to the teleportation array of the Abyssal Gully.

Since Baili Wuyou and Yang Qiqi had agreed to join the Wanhua Pavilion, they should naturally take them to the Baihua Peak in the Southern Regions to have a look. Moreover, Wang Fan has been away for several months, and he should also go back to check the changes in Baihua Peak.

In front of the teleportation array of the Abyss Gully, it had already been guarded by the guards of the Hundred Sects Alliance, and it seemed that Wang Fan and the others would go to the Southern Regions through this teleportation array.

"Lord Yu, there is news from the City Lord of Lu, that is, these people have slaughtered the disciples of my Hundred Sects Alliance."

"Elder Xing Qian is already on his way here, no matter what method he uses, he must stop them."

"Yes!"

The disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance lined up in several rows, blocking in front of the teleportation array, vowing to block Wang Fan and the others.

"Brother You, in the current situation, we must go to the Southern Regions through this teleportation array as soon as possible. Otherwise, when the elders of the Hundred Sects Alliance arrive here, at that time, even if we want to leave, we will have no chance. ”

Baili Wuyou nodded lightly and protected Yang Qiqi into the crowd.

Baili Wuyou was in front, Feng Han was behind, and the strongest two people protected the head and tail of the team, and slowly approached the teleportation array.

Although there are a large number of disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance, they are not the opponents of Baili Wuyou and Feng Han. It didn't take long for Wang Fan and the others to come to the teleportation array.

The formation was activated, and the disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance had to watch Wang Fan and the others leave.

The disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance who were guarding the teleportation array on the other side had been summoned and were ready to go.

As soon as Wang Fan and the others appeared on the teleportation array, the disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance rushed up, wanting to take down Wang Fan and the others.

"These people are like flies, it's annoying."

The flames around Flame Ling'er were released, knocking out all the disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance.

After breaking away from the encirclement of the disciples of the Hundred Sects Alliance, Wang Fan led everyone to rush to Baihua Peak.

When he came to the foot of Baihua Peak, Wang Fan found that Baihua Peak had already undergone earth-shaking changes.

At the foot of the mountain, there are shops built around, and it is like a city.

Control the economic lifeline through the trade road, and turn Baihuafeng into the economic center of the southern region from the point to the surface, so as to stabilize the position of Wanhua Pavilion.

The staircase up the Hundred Flowers Peak has been expanded to become wider and more solid.

"Stop, idle people, etc., are not allowed to enter Baihua Peak."

Wang Fan nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered that during the ceremony of the new disciple's entry into the pavilion, he showed himself in the appearance of "A Thousand Illusions and a Thousand Faces". Besides, he had been away from Baihua Peak for several months, maybe this person was a new disciple, and there was nothing strange about not knowing him.

"You're very nice, very dedicated!"

Wang Fan casually took out a token of the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion, and the Shoufeng disciple instantly became respectful.

"Respected Hall Master of Wanhua Pavilion, the disciple doesn't know that you are here, and I hope that the Hall Master will forgive your sins."

"Those who don't know are not guilty, let us go to the peak!"

"Yes!"

The disciples of Shoufeng removed the formation on the stone steps, and Wang Fancai led everyone to continue to rush towards Baihua Peak.

Baili Wuyou has been observing Baihua Peak along the way, and through observation, it is found that the development trend of Wanhua Pavilion is very good. Not only did it occupy an excellent geographical location, but the disciples in the pavilion also performed very well.

The strength of a force should not only be judged by the level of the disciple's realm, but also by the spiritual outlook of the disciple and his loyalty to the force to which he belongs.

Baili Wuyou saw the latter in Wanhua Pavilion, in other words, Wanhua Pavilion has great potential.

Jin Lingxuan looked out in front of the peak, and suddenly her eyes lit up. Jin Lingxuan came to the front of the stairs and looked at the returning Wang Fan with affection. The thoughts in her heart turned into all kinds of thoughts, making Jin Lingxuan's inner emotions more and more complicated.

"You're back?"

Wang Fan nodded slightly, "Hmm! ”

Jin Lingxuan and Wang Fan looked at each other for a long time, and when they came back to their senses, they found that Wang Fan had led many faces back.

"I'm going to inform your three apprentices that the master they were talking about is back."

Wang Fan waved his hand gently, "No, I'll go find them in person." I want to see if they're working hard to cultivate. ”

Jin Lingxuan nodded slightly, when she didn't see Wang Fan, she had countless words to say to Wang Fan; When I see Wang Fan now, a thousand words have sunk into my heart. As long as the other person is okay!

"Brother You, you can visit everywhere."

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I'll let Brother Han take me around."

"It's good!"

Wang Fan secretly came to the kitchen hall of Baihuafeng and found that Nangong Yunxiang was studying the two recipes of "The Chef Asks" and "Food on the Tip of the Tongue" at the moment.

Wang Fan was about to come out of the shadows and praised Nangong Yunxiang for a few words.

Nangong Yunxiang suddenly pouted and scolded in a low voice: "Dead master, stinky master!" It's been a few months, and there's no news at all, so it's better to just die outside and never come back. ”

Wang Fan quietly came behind Nangong Yunxiang and gently patted Nangong Yunxiang's shoulder.

Nangong Yunxiang's body trembled, and when she looked back, she was instantly embarrassed.

"Master, you ...... How did you get back? ”

"You're looking forward to dying outside for your teacher, aren't you?"

Nangong Yunxiang shook her head frantically, and hurriedly explained: "Master, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!" Who told you to say goodbye, that's why I scolded you. ”

"Originally, I wanted to praise you a few words as a teacher, but now, I can only punish you as a teacher."

Nangong Yunxiang pulled the corner of Wang Dan's clothes and began to be coquettish.

"Master, Yun Chu knows that he is wrong, are you not good at punishing Yun Chu?"

Wang Fan smiled slightly, "Punish you for the teacher, cook a big meal, and wash the dust for the teacher." ”

Nangong Yunxiang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and there was a feeling of escaping.

After Wang Fan left the kitchen, he went to the calligraphy pavilion. Chang Qingya was silent in her calligraphy at this time, practicing hard.

The words written by Changqing Ya have a charm, and they are unique and distinctive.

"It's very good, but while cultivating, you should also combine work and rest. Only in this way can the efficiency of cultivation be improved and progress will be made more rapidly. ”

Hearing this, Changqing Ya immediately got up.

"Master, are you back?"

"Hmmm! You are doing well, and although you are not a teacher, you are still working hard to study calligraphy. ”

The corners of Chang Qingya's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile.

"You rest first, and then I'll go see Wen Wan."

Chang Qingya nodded slightly, then closed her eyes to recuperate, listened to Wang Fan's teachings, and rested for a while before continuing to cultivate.

Wang Fan then came to the painting pavilion, Shangguan Wenwan was not practicing painting, but using the pen as a sword, as if practicing some kind of swordsmanship.

The pen goes to the thunderous momentum, and the sword practice also practices. Studying swordsmanship is also a way to create your own style of painting.

"The pen is as thunderous as a sword, and the sharp wind and dust are visible in the painting!"

When Shangguan Wenwan heard this, he immediately put away his pen and saluted Wang Fan respectfully.

"Your idea is very good, and if you stick to it, you will definitely be able to create a new way of painting."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Rest for a while, come to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion to meet."

After Wang Fan left the painting pavilion, he met Chen Cheng outside the martial arts hall.

Although Chen Cheng's breath is restrained, it can also be seen that his realm has improved. However, Chen Cheng's eyes are very melancholy, lacking charm, and looking very vicissitudes.

"Brother Wang, are you back?"

Wang Fan nodded lightly, he thought that Chen Cheng needed enlightenment very much at this time, and the most suitable person to enlighten him was himself.

"Can the host not be so stinky?"

"Brother system, how many times have you said it. Don't talk to me suddenly, it'll scare people to death. ”

"When the system communicates with the host, the host has no right to intervene. Even if the host is sleeping, the system still has the right to wake the host up. ”

Wang Fan didn't dare to talk back, for fear that when he was resting that day, the system would suddenly pop up, and he would not be scared to death.

"Brother Chen, you have something on your mind, why don't you communicate with me. I can't give you the answer, but I can alleviate the depressed feelings in your heart. ”

Chen Cheng sighed and stared into the distance. After being silent for a long time, he slowly spoke: "The family is ruined, the sect is destroyed, but I can't avenge it. Beloved, ignore yourself. Now I can't find any motivation to live except for revenge. ”

"The Blood Hades Sect is brutal, and my Wanhua Pavilion is aiming to destroy the Blood Hades Sect. As long as I continue to strengthen myself, I firmly believe that one day, I will be able to eradicate the cancer of the Blood Underworld Sect. ”

Wang Fan paused and continued: "As for your beloved, he must have his own troubles, so he avoids you. ”

"Bitter? If you have a grievance, why not speak up? Maybe if you say it, you can find a solution. ”

"If you care, why not pursue it?"

When Chen Cheng heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought.

Life is so short, since you have found the person you love, why not try to pursue it, why let it slip away from your eyes.

"Brother Wang, I think I have to leave!"

"You already have a direction in your heart, go in the direction, and you will see the dawn!"

Chen Cheng clenched his fists to show his gratitude, then turned around and left Baihua Peak along the stairs.

Although Wang Fan is very reluctant to such a fierce general, since he wants to pursue his own love, can he still stop him?

At this time, the token received a message from the money lai.

After Wang Fan replied with a few sentences, he asked Qian Lai to return to Baihuafeng in a few days and discuss again.

In the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Nangong Yunxiang had already prepared sumptuous food.

After some introduction, each of them has a certain understanding.

For the two new Baili Wuyou and Yang Qiqi who joined Wanhua Pavilion, everyone said that they were very welcome.

When Wang Fan introduced Flame Ling'er, Jin Lingxuan and the girls were shocked. Unexpectedly, the flaming bird that used to be has now turned into a human form.

"Isn't it just a stinky bird, what's the big deal."

"Who do you say is the stinky bird?"

"Whoever talks, I'll talk to whom!"

"You ......"

Yan Ling'er was furious and quarreled with Yang Qiqi again.

The two of them are two living treasures, which bring a different kind of vitality to Baihua Pavilion.

Nangong Yunxiang was asking everyone vigorously, how was the delicious food she made?

She is very eager to be recognized by everyone, and what she desires most is to be affirmed by Wang Fan.

Everyone praised Nangong Yunxiang, which made Nangong Yunxiang overjoyed.

As night falls, the stars compete with the moon for the moon. A gentle breeze blew and blew the fine willows on the Baihua Peak.

The crisis crept in, and no one knew about it.........