When Fanchuan woke up again, the scene in front of him had already changed. It was far away from the edge of the crossing water, but it was now on the top of the mountain.
Fanchuan looked at the familiar scenes in front of him and recalled that this was the place where Fanchuan saw Nanya Jin for the first time. However, at this moment, Fanchuan was not in the mood to recall these things because he had experienced Nanya just now.
Jin's teleportation made Fanchuan feel particularly dizzy and uncomfortable. Thinking that he was now in a mortal body, he couldn't help but sigh for a while.
"Do you remember this place?"
At this time, Nanyajin's voice came from behind Fanchuan. Hearing the voice, Fanchuan immediately turned around and found Nanyajin's figure. At this moment, Nanyajin was looking up at something that seemed to be hanging on the top of the mountain.
Under the bright moon above, waves of mountain wind blew up Nanya Jin's hair tied behind her head. Suddenly Fanchuan smelled a woman's unique fragrance in her nose. Nanya Jin at this time was nothing short of beautiful, very beautiful.
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Fanchuan wanted to admire it for a while longer, but while he was in a daze, Nanya Jin's body suddenly moved and moved in front of Fanchuan in an instant. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, and they were still facing each other. Immediately, Fanchuan felt
There was a sense of oppression, and I suddenly woke up.
"What...are you looking at?" Nanyajin said a little shyly.
"Oh, no, I... I just can't remember where this is. It feels so familiar!" Fanchuan randomly found an excuse to avoid embarrassment.
Hearing Fanchuan speak, Nanyajin nodded lightly, turned around again, with her back to Fanchuan, and then said to herself: "Of course you are familiar with this place, the two of us were
I met you here, and you saved me!"
Nanyajin's tone was very gentle, which made Fanchuan a little undecided. In the past, Nanyajin gave people the impression that she was a hero among women, the kind of fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but now Nanyajin
It was completely different from before. Fanchuan didn't know what was going on, but he thought that since the other party brought him here, he must have something important to discuss, so he decided to adapt to the situation first.
With his thoughts settled, Fanchuan also imitated Nanya Jin, looked at the bright moon on the top of the mountain, and said with emotion: "Well, I still remember this, but Master Nanya Jin Pavilion, please don't laugh at me.
, how could I save you, Pavilion Master, with such a weak cultivation level?"
"You saved me. Although I lied to you when we first met here, my intention was to take advantage of you. However, this time Qingyu Pavilion rescued me, without you, Qingyu Pavilion may have already changed from cultivation.
The world has been removed."
"No, Pavilion Master, you are too polite. I didn't do anything. Moreover, I sincerely feel sorry for the attack on Qingyu Pavilion. Pavilion Master, please don't feel too uncomfortable..."
Fanchuan tried to comfort him. Fanchuan originally thought that Nanyajin was feeling sad about the attack, but just as Fanchuan finished speaking, Nanyajin suddenly turned around and stared straight at him.
Looking at Fanchuan, because the distance between the two was very close, and this was Fanchuan's first time observing Nanyajin at such a close distance, he was overwhelmed by Nanyajin's beauty or aura, and felt like he was suffocating.
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Forcing himself to calm down, Fanchuan tried to change the subject and said loudly: "Pavilion Master, what are you..."
"Can you stay?" Before Fanchuan could finish speaking, Nanya Jin suddenly spoke up and interrupted.
"What?" Although Fanchuan heard what Nanya Jin said clearly, Fanchuan couldn't believe it, and was even extremely confused, so he continued to say: "Pavilion Master, you know that when I came to your pavilion,
, just to get back to the Beiyuan planet. Now that things have progressed, this...I..."
"Okay, I understand, it's okay." Nanyajin's tone suddenly became very low, and she did not turn around to face Fanchuan, leaving only Fanchuan's slightly trembling back.
Seeing Nanya Jin like this, Fanchuan was a little surprised. He didn't know if he had said something wrong or what happened. He just felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. He couldn't tell the reason for a while, so the two of them started talking.
They stood aside in embarrassment without speaking.
On the top of the mountain at night, in addition to a bright moon, there are also birds passing by from time to time. With the cool breeze from the mountain, it always gives people a feeling of desolation. The rocks on the ground on the top of the mountain have long been nourished by dew.
The layers of moss bear witness to how many years have passed.
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and Fanchuan gradually felt a chill. He knew that a mortal body could not bear the wind and cold, and wanted to go down the mountain. However, when Fanchuan saw Nanya Jin, he still stood in the same posture.
While he was there, Fanchuan couldn't find a reason to leave.
"Pavilion Master, why don't we go back?" Fanchuan tried to speak out with courage. At the same time, Fanchuan walked closer to Nanya Jin.
Once again, a familiar fragrance hit his nostrils. Fanchuan wanted to go to Nanyajin and see face to face what was wrong with Nanyajin. But at the moment when Fanchuan had not stepped over, Nanyajin suddenly appeared again.
He turned around, but Nanyajin's turning around gave Fanchuan a huge shock.
Because of the position where the two of them were standing, Nanya Jin turned around just enough to face Fanchuan. However, this time Nanyajin turned around not just to face Fanchuan, but because Fanchuan was unprepared, Nan Yajin turned around and faced Fanchuan.
Yajin hugged Fanchuan's body, while Nan Yajin's little head just happened to be buried in Fanchuan's arms.
Nanyajin hugged Fanchuan so hard that Fanchuan couldn't move even if he wanted to. But at this time, Fanchuan was stunned. Ren Fanchuan never expected that Nanyajin would suddenly do this.
But in a hurry, Fanchuan didn't know what to do, and he didn't know whether to put down his hand raised in the air.
"Pavilion Master, you..."
"Don't talk, let me hold you for a while..."
Fanchuan was speechless, but thinking about a woman bearing the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of an entire sect, the pressure must be much greater than that of ordinary people, not to mention that Nanya Jin was just a woman who was not very involved in the world, and the Yin Sect's attack this time had a profound impact on her.
To say so is to add insult to injury.
Fanchuan thinks so, but Nanyajin may not think so.
The two hugged each other like this for a long time, until the bright moon on the top of the mountain had quietly climbed several hillsides, and then the two slowly separated.
Fanchuan clearly saw that Nanyajin's eyes were a little red and swollen at this time, as if she had cried a lot. He wanted to say a few more words of comfort, but as soon as the words reached his mouth, he was swallowed again.
In the end, Nanyajin was the first to break the silence. Nanyajin stretched out her sleeves and tried to wipe the corners of her eyes. Then she looked at Fanchuan with a smile and said, "When are you going to leave?"
"Oh, well, if nothing else happens, let's do it tomorrow. The sooner the better. There are still many things waiting for me to do on Beiyuan Planet!" Fanchuan immediately responded.
"Well..." Nanyajin responded, then stopped talking, wondering what she was thinking about alone.
When it comes to parting, there is a certain reluctance. People come and go, and the moon waxes and wanes. This has been common sense since ancient times, but when people really need to face it, they inevitably seem a little stingy.
In order to prevent the initial conversation from falling into silence again, Fanchuan took the initiative to speak out this time: "By the way, there is also the matter of the Yin Sect. They also suffered a big loss this time. I guess they won't just let it go.
Hands on? Pavilion Master, can you handle it?"
Hearing Fanchuan's words, Nan Yajin shook his head feebly, and then replied: "Flowers fall and flowers fade. In the Eternal Period, what comes will come naturally and what goes will go naturally. You don't need to worry about this. Without the help of immortals, he will hide."
Zong still can't make any big waves, I... can handle it."
Speaking of this, Nanya Jin's tone was once again filled with the aura of a heroic girl she had always been, which made Fanchuan feel a little relieved.
"Then let's go back?" Fanchuan raised this question again. It's not that Fanchuan doesn't want to spend time with a peerless beauty, it's because Fanchuan is really cold, and he can't satisfy Fanchuan just wearing a brocade dress.
This is what this mortal body needs.
"Okay, let's go back." Nanyajin turned around and followed Fanchuan just as he was about to go down the mountain, but suddenly stopped again, and then said, "But you must agree to a condition first!"
Fanchuan, who had just taken a few steps, was a little surprised when he heard Nanyajin's words, so he stood up and said in confusion: "Conditions? What conditions?"
"You are not allowed to call me the master of Nanyajin Pavilion anymore!" Nanyajin said in a serious tone.
"If I don't call you the Master of Nanya Jin Pavilion, then what should I call you?" Fanchuan became more and more confused.
"From now on, you have to call me... Ya'er..."
After finishing speaking, before Fanchuan could react, Nanyajin suddenly raised his hand again, a green light flashed across, instantly wrapping Fanchuan's body, and another "swish" sound of true energy bursting through the air came.
, Fanchuan and Nanyajin, who were standing on the top of the mountain just now, have disappeared.
At night, the top of the mountain behind Qingyu Pavilion has restored its original appearance, with the bright moon, mountain breeze, flying birds, and the few tears shed by a woman who looks strong but is delicate at heart.
At this time, in the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion, an old man and a young man were sitting opposite each other. The old man always had a kind smile on his face, which made him very approachable, while the young man seemed a little a bit shy.
Cold and expressionless. These two people are Master Fanqun and the young male cultivator who has been following Master Fanqun.
"Master, are you sure he is your nephew?" The young male cultivator asked in a low tone to Master Fanqun.
Hearing what the other party said, Master Fanqun smiled, and then echoed: "I'm sure, because I have already felt the orc blood in his body!"
"But how can the sect master get him to follow us back to Shenyuan Sect?" the young male cultivator asked again.
"You don't have to worry about this, because I have a clue. With just this clue, he will definitely follow us." Master Fanqun said confidently.
"Clue? What clue?"
"You don't need to ask more about this, Jingyun, you have to remember that this matter should not be made public."