The other Heavenly Realm masters and disciples had been waiting outside the cave for a long time.

When they were bored, they guessed who the winner was.

"You say, now there are only Fairy Yunshu and Cangyuan Divine Monarch left, who will get the magic weapon?"

"That must be the Divine Monarch!"

"I don't think so, there is no mana in this cave, and it is possible that Fairy Yunshu and her apprentice won."

"That's it! When I crossed the balance bridge today, I saw that the mortal star was not as clever as Han Xian. ”

"Hey! It's out, it's out! ”

Seeing Fairy Yunshu and Han Xian walking in front, everyone opened their eyes wide and took a closer look, but they didn't find any magic weapons in their hands.

Until she saw Fan Xing behind her, she was carrying a long magic weapon in one hand, which was very eye-catching.

One by one, they were surprised and put on a look of disbelief.

Fan Xing came to Mu Jinghua and happily showed off: "How is it?" My new magic weapon, the Phantom Ling Sword! ”

"Yo, that's good." Xingyuan Immortal Jun was the first to praise, "This magic weapon is both offensive and defensive, and in the early years, it was used by a certain god to eliminate demons, you are blessed." ”

"God? Who? Fan Xing asked curiously.

"You don't know it, she has returned to the mountains and forests, it's better not to know if you can't see it."

Seeing that Xingyuan was so chattering, she didn't ask any more.

"The carriage is ready, please return to heaven!" The immortal official shouted not far away, and everyone stepped into the carriage one after another.

Seeing that the master had not yet come out, Fan Xing came to an immortal official and said, "This immortal official, Cangyuan Shenjun has not come out yet, he has something to discuss with the old immortal monarch, can he leave a carriage?" ”

After hearing this, the immortal official smiled: "Girl, don't worry, others may not be able to get out of the valley of Youtong Old Immortal Monarch, but Divine Monarch can." ”

"Can you leave me a carriage then?"

The fairy official was puzzled: "Is there anything important about the girl?" ”

"Oh, my master has something for me to do. If there is a carriage that can be vacated, can you ask the fairy official to make it convenient? ”

The immortal official was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, since it was the order of the Divine Monarch, he couldn't refuse: "I can have one left, but after the girl returns to the heavenly realm, she needs to send the carriage to the heavenly stable." The girl wants to go anywhere, just talk to the fairy horse. ”

Fan Xing thanked the immortal official, thinking about his little Jiujiu in his heart.

Actually, she didn't want to return to the Heavenly Realm immediately, she wanted to take the opportunity to secretly go back to Yanshan to meet the old man!

As for whether she will be punished, she has already considered it.

The Heavenly Realm stipulates that they can't go to the Nether Realm privately, but now that she is in the mortal world, even if she goes to one more place, it is not considered a 'Private Nether'.

She played with words.

Fan Xing was afraid of being noticed, so he waited in the valley for a while to see the others fly into the sky before stepping into the carriage with peace of mind.

"Little Xianma, take me to Yanshan!"

"Whew-"

The fairy horse roared, and its back gave birth to glass-like wings, and it instantly rose into the air and went straight to Yanshan.

At the same time, the Devil's Cave Ridge, inside the tower.

A lizard demon was draped in black rags, hunched on its back, its thick tail dragging to the ground, and its dark green claws still had dull blood stains. Although it has a human face, it still has some lizard skin on it.

He half-knelt and saluted, and made a deep voice: "Demon Lord, the third princess of the human race, Mu Fanxi, is not in the Zhuxian Tower. ”

"Oh?" The Demon Lord raised his eyes, and a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "Tell me." ”

"Today, I found Mu Fanxi on the top floor of the Zhuxian Pagoda, and there was no one around the top floor, so my subordinates took out your magic weapon to eliminate the enchantment above and opened the cage. When he was about to take someone away, he found that Mu Fanxi had no breath, and when he looked closely, it was a lifelike puppet! ”

"Dolls?"

"Yes, my subordinates guess that this may be done on purpose by Cangyuan Baiyu."

The Demon Lord snorted lightly, with a look of disdain: "The deity really underestimated him, but he thought it through." Knowing that he was going to the lower realm, he deliberately used a dummy to cover people's eyes and ears. ”

"Demon Lord, do you want your subordinates to investigate again?"

The Demon Lord shook his head: "Your demonic qi can only be concealed for an hour, and if you go again, you will only show your feet." ”

At this time, the purple-haired, bewitching snake girl appeared again, she saluted, and then recommended herself: "Demon Lord, let me go." ”

The Demon Lord still shook his head: "Gu Shuang, don't underestimate the Immortal Clan. There are immortal monarchs who have cultivated to a high level in the sky, but now the demon clan's demonic qi power is weak, if you are accidentally discovered by which immortal monarch, you don't know how to die. ”

"Then we will follow the previous method and poison the remaining immortals in the prison, and let them investigate it for us." Gu Shuang's face was ruthless, and his cunning eyes were full of killing.

"No need, you guys guard the Cave Ridge. This time, the deity is going to go in person. He narrowed his eyes, his dark red pupils were like a bloody valley, gloomy and gray, seemingly quiet but full of hidden murderous intentions.

At this moment, Fan Xing has reached Yan Mountain.

Floating in mid-air, she lifted the curtains and leaned over to find her home.

However, no matter how far he could find it, he couldn't find it.

The fairy horse circled in the air again and again, and she was surprised to find that the place where she had lived for three years suddenly became extremely unfamiliar.

There is not even a mountain road here, and the maple trees that I once saw are gone, only pine trees that dot the mountains.

Walking further down, Fan Xing clearly remembered the route out of the mountain for the first time, but he couldn't find the exit at that time.

She thought that Xianma had gone to the wrong mountain, and ordered again: "Xianma, what I want to go to is Yanshan, the 'inkstone' of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, are you sure it is here?" ”

"Whew-"

The fairy horse let out a long roar and flew towards the top of the mountain and circled, as if to indicate with a movement - this is the right place!

"Forget it, let's go back to the Heavenly Realm!" Fan Xing compromised, and she planned to go to the master to ask.

Back in the Heavenly Realm, Fan Xing returned the carriage to the Heavenly Stables.

She was not familiar with the road here, so she took out the fireflies to guide the way and returned to the Canglian Palace.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Zhong Qi sweeping the floor.

"Zhongqi! Has Master returned? Fan Xing asked.

"No, didn't you come back together?" Zhong Qi asked rhetorically, he noticed the magic weapon in Fan Xing's hand, his eyes widened, and he was surprised in his heart, "You won the magic weapon back?!" ”

"Yes! Master has something to talk to the old immortal, so let me come back first. You get busy first, I'll wait for him in the main hall. ”

Coming to the main hall, Fan Xing was curious about the inner room.

When I saw Master meditating inside, I only remembered that there was a tall bookcase inside, and I didn't pay attention to the others.

Fan Xing walked over, and when she saw that the door was half-hidden, she couldn't help but push it open and walked in.

Stepping into the inner room, a round wooden window on the left side catches the eye, which is carved with irregularly shaped openwork lattices, elegant and simple. There is a short couch in front of the window, and there is a chessboard on it. Further forward is the bookcase I saw that day, the bookcase is full of bamboo slips, and there is a wooden table in front of it, the table is bordered around it, and the corners of the table are carved with lines, which is quaint and exquisite. There is also a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

Fan Xing stepped forward to see what books Master had collected, when a small delicate box in the corner caught her attention.

She put the Phantom Ling Sword in her hand on the table, picked up the small box and opened it, looking surprised: "Isn't this the little dogtail rabbit I gave to the old man?" ”

"Van Xing?"

Coincidentally, Master returned.

Cangyuan Baiyu looked at Fan Xing holding the grass rabbit in his hand, and was a little flustered for a while. I recalled that I might have forgotten to lock the door when I was leaving, and I regretted it again and again.

Looking at the little apprentice's expression full of doubt and surprise, he was full of only one question: how to make up a white lie to fool him around.

He wasn't so nervous when he set out for the first time, he straightened his thoughts, and pretended to be calm and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Master, how can you have this?"

When Fan Xing saw the rabbit, he had a bold idea - could it be that the old man was the master?

But she felt that it was unlikely, why did the dignified Divine Monarch go down to earth to take care of her as a mortal for three years?

"I went to the mortal world to make it up before." He walked over and tried to get it, but Fan Xing took a step back.

"Impossible, is it such a coincidence? I have a habitual technique of weaving rabbits, which is to fold a small corner in this position and then stuff it in. This rabbit even has it too! ”

She pointed to the location of the connection, and asked Cangyuan Baiyu a "fatal" triple question.

"Master, where did you pick the grass? Where did you learn this technique? Master, can you make one for me? ”

Seeing that Master didn't speak, Fan Xing swallowed his saliva and asked the ultimate question with great nervousness: "Master, are you...... It can't be an old man, right? ”