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Ling Yuqiu was immature, and was easily diverted by Fang Nan, seeing that Fang Nan didn't take it to heart, he breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while: "The younger brother has been an orphan since he was a child, living in the mundane world, and was later brought back to the sect by his master and raised to adulthood, it can be said that he is also a master and a father." ”

"Oh?"

Fang Nan raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at him with some surprise, "I didn't expect that my junior brother's experience would be so bumpy, I don't know which senior uncle is so kind?"

"It's the ancestor of Chiyan Peak, but after he went out to travel three years ago, he kept leaving me with his friend in Hidden Sword Peak, and he hasn't seen me back yet. Ling Yuqiu snorted a little depressedly and muttered, "If you leave without a sound, you don't know where to go." ”

"Leaving Mingyue?"

Fang Nan was stunned, and the figure of a young man with white eyebrows like frost suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said in disbelief: "Could it be that he was trapped in the late stage of foundation building for nearly a hundred years before, and only stepped into the realm of Yudan a few years ago?"

"Who's but him. Ling Yuqiu nodded with a wry smile.

Fang Nan looked at him a little speechlessly, it turned out that there was such a coincidence in this world.

At the beginning, he was chased and killed by the Qi refining monk of Luan Mu Sect, and he was only able to save it by the monk surnamed Li, but he didn't expect that the fellow disciple he saved today was actually the adopted son of the other party.

Speaking of which, this can be regarded as a causal match, one report and one report, right?

Some of them couldn't help but laugh and talk about their relationship with the monk surnamed Ling Yuqiu, and the young man in the purple shirt was also dumbfounded when he heard it, but after a while, he turned his gaze to Fang Nan, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, revealing an unpredictable smile.

"What's wrong?" Fang Nan asked with a dry smile when he saw this gaze.

"It's nothing, I just think that there is really a bit of fate between Senior Brother Fang and Little Brother. Ling Yuqiu shook his head with a smile, and then turned his head slightly, his gaze falling on the Yuqing Mountain Range in the distance.

Fang Nan was a little confused, and seeing that the other party didn't want to answer, he had no choice but to turn around depressedly and urge Qing Lingzhou with all his might.

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Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye, and when the morning light climbed higher and higher, and gradually became clearer, Qinglingzhou finally entered the Yuqing Mountain Range.

After passing the inspection of the disciples on duty with ease, Fang Nan and Ling Yuqiu entered the mountain gate and flew all the way to the interior of the mountain range.

Since Ling Yuqiu still had to report the death of the big man surnamed Hu to Benfeng, the two of them said goodbye at the bottom of the mountain, and after the other party stepped on the flying sword and turned into a light blue light and left, Fang Nan also got off the spirit boat and walked up the mountain along the mountain road paved with white stones.

He hadn't returned to the sect for more than three years, so he naturally had to go to Yunji Pavilion first and report to the sea steward.

The Red Flame Peak is more than a thousand feet high, there are tens of thousands of steps, and it took two sticks of incense before Fang Nan arrived in front of the Yunji Pavilion, and after gently wiping the sweat beads from the corners of his forehead, he strode into the pavilion.

As soon as he entered the door, a blue-robed figure happened to walk out of the corner, and after noticing Fang Nan at the door, he was slightly stunned at first, then arched his hand with a smile, and said enthusiastically: "Senior Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a few months, you can be regarded as coming back." ”

"There's no way, it's been delayed for a while, otherwise I'll go back to the sect with my senior brother. ”

When Fang Nan saw this person, he also nodded kindly, smiled and hugged his fists in return.

The person who came was the fir tree, and as soon as the three-year rotation period expired, he couldn't wait to apply to return to the sect, it was still early winter, but he came back three or four months earlier than Fang Nan.

"Haha, the spiritual veins in that place are barren and pitiful, and Leng is not used to it. By the way, speaking of which...... Hey, junior brother, you are already an eleventh level cultivator of qi refining?" Fir smiled, and was about to say something, but he suddenly noticed Fang Nan's cultivation, his expression was shocked, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"It's true that the advancement was successful, but it's just a fluke, not worth mentioning. Fang Nan naturally didn't hide anything from the fir, smiled slightly, and said with his head bowed.

"Senior brother is only in his twenties, he has such cultivation at this age, and he is not bad at all compared to those formal disciples, and it is not worth mentioning?" Fir was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses, and said with a wry smile, "I will be forty in a few years, and I will only be at the eleventh level of Qi refining. ”

"But speaking of which, envy is envy, and the diligence of the junior brother is also visible in the eyes, and I ask myself that I can't continue to practice for many years like the junior brother, and it is reasonable that the cultivation will not grow for a long time. ”

At the end, Fir sighed, a little more self-deprecating in his tone.

When Fang Nan heard this, he didn't know how to speak well for a while, so he had to persuade him a little, then changed his words and asked, "It's just past midnight, why did Senior Brother come to Yunji Pavilion early in the morning?"

"I don't know, Uncle Hai asked someone to bring me a message yesterday and asked me to come here early this morning to find him, but just now I went upstairs to take a look, Uncle Hai hadn't arrived yet, so I was ready to wait at the door, who knew that I bumped into you as soon as I got downstairs. Fir shook his head, a little depressed.

"Uncle Hai hasn't arrived yet?"

Fang Nan frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I just returned to the sect, and I still have to report to him, since I haven't come yet, I can only wait here together." ”

Fir nodded, and was just about to say something, when a familiar middle-aged man's voice sounded between the two: "What are you waiting, come up, I'll wait for you on the third floor." ”

"Uncle Hai?"

Fang Nan and Fir glanced at each other and blurted out in surprise.

"Hey, no, I just came down from the third floor, and I really didn't see his figure, it's strange. Fir looked puzzled, touched his chin and said.

"Anyway, this is Uncle Hai's good transmission, let's go up first. ”

Fang Nan was also a little puzzled, but then he didn't pay much attention to it, and after seeing the fir nodded, they walked towards the staircase together.

A moment later, the two of them went all the way to the staircase on the third floor, and when they saw a man in a yellow shirt with his back to them, standing at the window with his hands in his hands, and beside him, there was a figure in a gray robe.

Hearing the footsteps, the man in the yellow shirt turned around, revealing a middle-aged man with a serious face, it was the monk surnamed Hai, the steward of Yunji Pavilion, after seeing the two, he first smiled, and then nodded to the fir and said: "The old man was talking to the senior brother in charge just now, and in order to prevent someone from eavesdropping, a trick was set up on the third floor, which made you think that the old man was not there." ”

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