Although Gu Yong reminded Yu Wencan, from the bottom of his heart, he still did not take Zhang Shanfeng into consideration.

Zhang Shanfeng just hugged Su Fan's lap and had no merit.

However, Zhang Shanfeng quickly adjusted himself after a short period of confusion.

Although he was a Golden Immortal, his tone was neither humble nor arrogant, and he began to exude a faint sense of confidence. This surprised Yu Wencan. He adjusted his mood and stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, Sect Leader Zhang. I have long heard of the reputation of your Haotian Sect. Senior Su Fan's deeds have long been a household name in the immortal world. Welcome to Nantian Immortal City."

"No, no, Brother Yuwen has given me the prize."

Zhang Shanfeng was chatting and laughing, but he was not at all intimidated by Jin Xian's strength.

"Let's not stand and talk anymore. Let's go. I'll take you to a place to rest."

Yu Wencan couldn't help but think highly of him, and his attitude became more sincere.

"Hold on."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shanfeng quickly waved his hand.

"What's wrong? Sect Master Zhang, is there anything else?"

"That's right."

Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said, "There are still some of us who haven't come down yet."

"In that case, please give me a fairy boat. Let's go to the city and rest early."

But soon, Yuwen Can became numb.

"...Well, Sect Leader Zhang, there are really many of you here."

Looking at the dense crowd of Haotian Sect, the corners of Yu Wencan's mouth twitched slightly.

Looking at the number of these people, they are close to a hundred. They are moving their families here.

This Haotian Sect is really rude!

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"Brother Su, I forgot to congratulate you for successfully surviving the Immortal Emperor's Ultimate Thunder Tribulation."

"Little things, small things, nothing important."

In the quiet alley, Gu Yue and Su Fan walked side by side, with no one else around.

"So, Brother Su, when you killed the Immortal Emperor Huntian, were you still in the realm of the Golden Immortal of Hunyuan Da Luo?"

"This...how should I say it?"

Su Fan smiled awkwardly and didn't know how to explain it for a while.

"Well, it's been so long since Brother Su doesn't want to talk about it, so it doesn't matter."

Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Gu Yue didn't force it either. She looked around and explained to Su Fan.

"This is Tianqiaoxing in the Thirty-six Immortal City in the South Sky. Luo Hui wants to see you."

Su Fan's heart trembled slightly. Although he had already guessed that it was Luo Hui, when he heard Gu Yue's admission, he still felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

"I just got off the fairy boat and you are so anxious to see me? Luo Hui misses me so much."

Su Fan deliberately teased and tested Gu Yue's tone of voice.

Gu Yue said nothing, and laughed with Su Fan without missing a beat.

Su Fan was a little depressed.

At this moment, Gu Yue stopped.

"This is it, Brother Su, we are here. After entering the door, go directly into the house. Luo Hui is waiting for you."

Gu Yue gently pushed open the wooden door, and a small courtyard hidden in a deep alley appeared in front of Su Fan.

"Aren't you going in?"

Su Fan was a little surprised.

"No, that's your business."

Gu Yue shook her head and had no intention of going in.

Su Fan didn't know what to say and slowly approached the small courtyard.

The yard was not big. As soon as he walked up the steps, Su Fan heard a soft sigh coming from the house, and he could vaguely identify it as Luo Hui's voice.

"Ahem."

After clearing his throat, Su Fan walked to the door and knocked lightly.

"Come in."

Luo Hui's voice came, and Su Fan remembered it clearly. He pushed the door open and entered, and a faint scent of tea penetrated his nose.

What comes into view is a uniquely decorated wing room, with a person sitting in the center of the room.

There is a tea table in front of you.

There is a coffee table on the tea table.

The tea sets on the coffee table are neat and orderly.

Luo Hui is making tea, and the hot water vapor is constantly spraying out of the teapot, which looks very artistic.

"Here you come? Sit down and remember to close the door. The walls have ears."

Luo Hui didn't even raise his head to look at Su Fan. He was just making tea by himself, very calmly.

For some reason, Su Fan felt excited and excited after not seeing Luo Hui for a long time.

He obviously hates Xianting.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

There were many things he wanted to say, but in the end, Su Fan only said this sentence.

"It's been a long time."

Luo Hui finally raised his head and glanced at Su Fan, his eyes like the ocean.

"Sit down, Su Fan, you broke your promise."

Today, Luo Hui is wearing men's clothing, and his hair is tied up, making him very androgynous.

In addition, she is also an airport, if Su Fan didn't know that she was a girl.

At this moment, it is absolutely impossible to recognize that the person in front of me is a woman.

At most he is a handsome young man.

"The last Immortal World Conference, it's not that I didn't want to come, it was because I really had something important to do and couldn't come."

Su Fan sighed, not politely, closed the door, walked to the table, and sat down opposite Luo Hui.

He directly picked up the tea cup on the table and drank it in one gulp regardless of the water temperature.

"Of course, it's a fact that I didn't come. I'll punish myself with a drink first, that's all."

"I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still the same as before."

Luo Hui's mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but look angry. He poured Su Fan another cup of tea.

"What's the same as before?"

Su Fan blinked, a little curious.

"Just as shameless."

Luo Hui snorted and drank a cup of tea himself.

"Thanks for the compliment, hehe."

Su Fan's attitude of not being ashamed but proud made Luo Hui Zhishui's mood ripple.

This guy! He always stirs up his inner feelings.

Su Fan was unceremonious and explained while drinking tea: "I'm here this time. Although it's a hundred years late, this time is only a drop in the bucket compared to the endless lifespan of an immortal."

"A hundred years is not long."

Seeing Su Fan's indifferent expression, Luo Hui frowned slightly, and the unknown fire in his heart became a little higher.

"But it's enough for a lot of things to happen. Su Fan, I asked you to come to the last Immortal World Conference. I wanted you to help me, but it's a pity that you didn't come, so my plan failed."

"What help? Do you have to ask me to help?"

Su Fan was stunned for a moment and put down the tea cup.

"There are so many Immortal Emperors around you, do you still need me? Are you exaggerating?"
To be continued...