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The news of Ling Fan's return spread far and wide, which made the usually peaceful and peaceful town extremely lively.

In a small city, there can be a person who shocks the kingdom, which is enough to make all the people in the city proud.

In a few days, all the people talked about Ling Fan the most.

What Ling Fan walked alone in the Qingyun Mountain Range, the last floor of the first cave of Jingzhou Academy today, and won the championship of the martial arts competition, Ling Fan's experience was vividly told by these people, as if they had seen it with their own eyes.

It's just that in their mouths, it seems that they have all forgotten the Ling Erlang who used to be squirrel, prodigal, and make the chickens and dogs in Qingyue City bark.

Ling Fan's reputation is increasing day by day, but Ling Fan himself, who is the idol of these people, is in the Dao Sect at this time, and he is depressed.

All this is just because of a young girl, the girl who once wanted to follow Ling Fan to travel the world, Jin Lan.

"Brother Ling Fan, you see that I have all induced qi at the ninth layer, and I will soon enter the Ning Yuan Period, can't I follow you to travel the world?"

"Why don't you be my master, with my beautiful and lovely, talented and intelligent apprentice, you will make a lot of money. ”

"Brother Ling Fan, think about it, if I let a young and beautiful girl follow, your fame will definitely be louder than now. ”

Every day, listening to Jin Lan's nagging words in his ears, and looking at Tang Yiyao's increasingly jealous eyes, Ling Fan felt a big head for a while.

At this time, he even regretted it a little, regretting returning to Qingyue City.

"Well, I don't know when the specific time my father said will come. ”

Lying on the roof, looking up at the sky, muttering in his mouth.

The reason why he lies on the roof is because he finds that only here can he avoid Jin Lan, avoid all the people who want to visit, and no longer be disturbed.

Ling Fan had been cultivating alone, although he didn't like to be lively, but if the excitement was too much, he was a little uncomfortable.

Lying on the rooftop, enjoying a rare calm, your eyes wandering the sky at will, you suddenly catch a glimpse of the tallest house in the city.

"That's Qingyue City Xiuzhen Academy, well, I came back this time, and I haven't gone to see Master yet. ”

Ling Fan muttered, and a scene suddenly appeared in his eyes where Zhu Xiaotian taught himself the formation, destroyed the Hao family by himself, and Zhu Xiaotian guarded the surrounding scenes for him.

Get up gently and leap with all your might.

This time, he jumped more than a hundred feet away and landed directly in front of Tang Yiyao's door.

"Yiyao opened the door, it's me. ”

Ling Fan stood outside the door and said softly.

"Yo, Ling Fan, why isn't Jin Lan by your side today?"

Listening to Tang Yiyao's jealous voice in the room, Ling Fan smiled bitterly.

"Yiyao, don't you tease me, can't you? It's been annoying enough these days."

Ling Fan's wry smile caused a burst of laughter in the room.

"It's good to let you taste the bitterness, so that you won't have to mess with flowers and grass everywhere in the future. ”

"How can I have it!" Ling Fan cried bitterly in his heart.

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

Seeing that Tang Yiyao finally opened the door, Ling Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go see Master!"

The master in Ling Fan's mouth naturally refers to Zhu Xiaotian.

For Zhu Xiaotian, Tang Yiyao knew him earlier than Ling Fan, when he was in the Qingyue City Xiuzhen Academy, the two of them were also taken care of by Zhu Xiaotian, although later Ling Fan knew that Zhu Xiaotian was also one of the members of the Immortal Alliance, however, he could also feel that Zhu Xiaotian was sincere to him.

"You can still think of it, and it's not in vain that Teacher Zhu treated you like that!"

Tang Yiyao nodded, but the words that came out of his mouth were still-for-tat with Ling Fan.

Ling Fan knew that he was at a loss, but he didn't dare to refute it, so he could only nod his head and pull Tang Yiyao away, the target was the formation hall of the Qingyue City Xiuzhen Academy.

Not wanting to be noticed by too many people, these two fell directly in front of the formation hall.

This formation hall was still as deserted as before Ling Fan left, and there was still only one old man among them, fiddling with spirit stones and arranging formations in the open space in the house.

"Teacher, we're back!"

As soon as he walked to the door, Tang Yiyao shouted excitedly, and immediately rushed into the formation hall like a cheerful rabbit, while Ling Fan followed closely behind.

"You're here. I thought you had forgotten about me, old man. ”

The familiar voice came from the formation hall, coupled with Tang Yiyao's blaming eyes, which made Ling Fan embarrassed for a while.

"I've been disturbed by messy things these days, and I didn't just settle the matter, so I came over, and I ask the teacher for forgiveness. ”

Ling Fan bowed slightly and bowed to Zhu Xiaotian.

Seeing Ling Fan's respectful appearance, Zhu Xiaotian shook his head.

"I don't blame you, I'm glad I can still come. ”

Seeing Zhu Xiaotian's sincere eyes, Ling Fan was also a little embarrassed.

Ling Fan knew that the reason why Zhu Xiaotian said this must have guessed that Ling Fan knew his identity. Speaking of which, Ling Fan really hesitated whether to come or not, the reason why he didn't come over after a few days after returning to Qingyue City was precisely because of the entanglement in his heart.

But when he arrived here at this time, he was a little lucky, glad that he came over, because he saw that sincere love in Zhu Xiaotian's eyes.

"Teacher, no matter how your identity changes, you will always be my teacher. ”

After Ling Fan finished speaking, he solemnly bowed again, although Tang Yiyao didn't know Zhu Xiaotian's identity and didn't know why Ling Fan did this, he could also feel Ling Fan's sincerity.

"Good!"

Zhu Xiaotian nodded with satisfaction.

Untied the knot, and finally returned to the feeling before, until the conversation was late at night, when Ling Fan and Tang Yiyao reluctantly left.

Returning to the Daoist Sect, Tang Yiyao returned to his room.

At this time, Ling Fan had no intention of cultivating, so he simply jumped on the roof again, lay on it, and looked up at the night sky.

Looking at the starry sky, I recalled the experience of these years in my heart.

It has been said that memories are only something that old people do, and young people should always look forward.

Thinking of this, Ling Fan also smiled bitterly.

"What, what's coming to mind?"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from his side, waking Ling Fan up from his memories, and following the sound, he saw a man eight feet tall holding a wine jug and slowly walking towards him.

"Didn't think about anything. ”

Seeing that it was Ling Wenbo, Ling Fan smiled and replied softly.

Ling Fan didn't want to say more, and Ling Wenbo didn't ask, just sat next to Ling Fan and took a sip of the wine in the wine jug.

"Good wine, do you want some?"

Seeing that Ling Fan didn't answer, Ling Wenbo said to himself: "Wine is a good thing, it can anesthetize yourself when you need it, and make yourself believe, even if you have found something wrong. ”

Ling Wenbo's words made Ling Fan a little confused, but before he could ask, Ling Wenbo's next sentence had already shocked him.

"For example, I know that my child may have died, but I don't want to admit it, and I am willing to take the illusion in front of me as real."