"Is Young Hero Fanchuan going back too?" Bo Wai asked.
"Yes, I have something to do." Fanchuan said calmly.
"Do you need my help? As long as the young hero is in need, I will do my best!" Bo was about to bow and salute again in vain, but was stopped by Fanchuan again.
"Okay, that's it. Thank you, senior." As Fanchuan spoke, he turned around and looked at the group of transformed souls aside, and then said, "How do I go back?"
Bo Wan quickly responded: "I will send my soul to take you back."
"Okay." Fanchuan nodded, and then followed an incarnation soul to bypass the current space body and came to a new space body. Fanchuan remembered that this was the space when he came from the Memory Valley, the world of Po Zhen.
body.
Sure enough, during the ups and downs of the transformed soul, a nebula-like vortex appeared again. Fanchuan stopped lingering and jumped into the teleportation array.
However, after Fanchuan left the underground Ling Mansion, he saw varying degrees of disintegration in the eyes of Soul Emperor Bo Fu. There was surprise and cunning. Although it passed by in a flash, it gave people a chill down the back.
Feel.
A transparent soul came to Bo Wan's side lightly, and said "chirp, chirp, chirp" to Bo Wan, as if he was asking something.
However, Bo Wai quickly changed his expression and responded with a smile: "Don't worry, nothing will happen to the underground Ling Mansion. Even if the Nine Heavens and the Immortal Token are fake, nothing will happen to the underground Ling Mansion."
"Chirp...chirp..."
A group of transformed souls surrounded him.
When Fanchuan opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the Valley of Remembrance, the Realm of Po Zhen, at the foot of the back mountain where the soul of the previous soul had been taken away from Fanchuan.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, everything was as usual. As the Soul Emperor Bo Wu said, there really was no time dimension in the underground spirit palace. The Valley of Remembrance was extremely quiet at the moment. Occasionally, a few birds and beasts flew over the back mountain and landed on the mountain.
In the bamboo forest, everything is peaceful and peaceful.
Fanchuan thought about what he had just experienced, and it felt like a dream, but touching the Jiutian and Xianling in his arms, and looking at the cut of the brocade clothes at the waist that had been torn by Xiao Xiang, he could tell that all this was real.
What happened, for Fanchuan, was nothing but gain, but Bo Wu's calculation was beyond Fanchuan's expectation.
Fortunately, he used Jiutian and the Immortal Order to deceive twelve immortals into helping them. Fanchuan was more confident about the subsequent trip to the Rigpa Beast King Tribe, but he was just afraid of being seen through by the twelve immortals, so Fanchuan did not help them.
, haven’t made a final decision yet.
Looking at the tattered brocade clothes on his body again, Fanchuan smiled bitterly, thinking that he might be able to see Wan Ling tomorrow, so he eagerly walked to the backyard outside the bamboo forest, hoping to change into a new one in the wooden house in the backyard.
Set of clothes.
With just a thought, Fanchuan's figure disappeared from where he was and reappeared in the backyard of Memory Valley.
Fanchuan looked around and saw that the situation was the same as before he left. Even the tea was still a little warm. With no time to care about anything else, Fanchuan turned around and pushed open the wooden door of the only wooden house in the yard.
The furnishings in the wooden house are still simple. There is also a coffee table, two soft blankets, and no wooden bed. There is only a long rocking chair, and an oil lamp is burning with all its strength on the coffee table.
Fanchuan shook his head, suddenly feeling exhausted physically and mentally, and sat on the rocking chair. This line of sight could just penetrate the window of the wooden house and see the moon on the top of the back mountain. It turned out that this rocking chair was used to appreciate the moon.
While sighing at Changxing's elegance, he also recalled all his past experiences. Unconsciously, Fanchuan let out a deep sigh, filled with regret.
Dan Fanchuan still quickly changed his outfit. He found the clothes from the Jue Shi Ling Stone. He only had a shabby blue robe. Although it didn't fit and the style was very old-fashioned, Dan Fanchuan thought about it.
Unlike the tattered brocade clothes from before that left the skin exposed, it’s not too late to buy new clothes after leaving the Valley of Memories.
Just like that, Fanchuan was wearing a shabby robe, lying on a rocking chair, looking at the moon on the back mountain. Maybe it was because of the recent complicated experiences, or maybe he was really tired, but Fanchuan was unconsciously moving slowly.
He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
At this time, a breeze blew in the unusually quiet yard. The breeze blew the wooden door, which creaked under the force of the wind, but it did not disturb Fanchuan. Fanchuan slept very soundly, and even his body
They all huddled together.
The peaceful night passed quickly. When Fanchuan woke up, the early morning mist had already soaked into the wooden house, and Fanchuan was awakened by the slightest chill.
Fanchuan shook his head, and after he regained consciousness, he noticed that there were Xiao Hua and Xiao Duo standing outside the wooden door.
Fanchuan quickly stood up, fidgeted with his messy long white hair anxiously, and went forward.
"Good morning, ladies, what are you doing..."
"Grandpa has been waiting for you for a quarter of an hour. When you didn't come, he asked us to come and take a look. Seeing that you were still sleeping, we didn't disturb you." Xiaoduo interrupted Fanchuan and spoke first.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let's go right now!" Fanchuan apologized quickly. He didn't expect that he had slept for so long.
"Hurry up! Huh!" Xiaohua glared at Fanchuan, turned to look at Xiaoduo, and continued: "Sister, let's go first."
"Well... okay, sister." Xiaoduo responded, glanced at Fanchuan again, and said, "Grandpa is in the wooden house yesterday..."
"Okay, thank you." Fanchuan nodded and watched Xiaohua and Xiaoduo leave.
Then Fanchuan patted the blue robe on his body habitually, but there was no so-called dust scattered. He found a rope to tie up his long white hair. Seeing that it was almost neat, Fanchuan stepped out of the wooden house.
wooden door.
Breathing the cool morning air, Fanchuan suddenly felt more energetic, and then quickened his pace, and soon arrived in front of the wooden house yesterday.
Seeing that the wooden door of the wooden house was tightly closed, Fanchuan shouted: "Senior Changxing..."
Soon a response came from the wooden house: "Come in."
Following the answer, Fanchuan walked into the wooden house. Just like yesterday, first he smelled the fragrance of bamboo tea, and secondly he saw Chang Xing sitting cross-legged in front of the coffee table, holding a cup of bamboo tea.
Tea, sipping it slowly.
"Senior Changxing, I'm really sorry, I fell asleep as soon as I closed my eyes..." Fanchuan said embarrassedly.
However, Chang Xing glanced at Fanchuan with a slight smile, and said calmly: "I have been working in the underground Ling Mansion for a long time, so I am naturally a little tired. This is normal..."
"What...what? Senior Changxing, you...how do you know?" Fanchuan exclaimed, it is indeed incredible that Changxing even knew about the underground Lingfu.
"Haha, young hero Fanchuan, please sit down first." Changxing asked Fanchuan to take a seat, and like yesterday, filled a cup of tea for Fanchuan.
Fanchuan was not in the mood to drink tea at this moment. He only felt a little shocked. Changxing, a cultivator, was too extraordinary.
"Senior Changxing, to be honest, I went to the Underground Ling Mansion last night because the underground Ling Mansion was in trouble. However, the Soul Emperor once helped me, so I had to go." Fanchuan explained.
"Repaying kindness is a good trait. I also value you. There is just one thing I don't know whether to say it or not?" Chang Xing said mysteriously.
"Senior Changxing, it doesn't matter!"
"Well, that's it. I know the connection between the underground spirit palace and the fairy world, and I also know that your trip is to resolve the dispute. However, I still want to remind you that the current chaos in the fairy world will not be resolved until you are able to
Before taking control, try not to get involved in those disputes." Chang Xing said meaningfully.
Fanchuan quickly asked: "Senior Changxing, can you make it clearer? What is going on in this chaos in the immortal world?"
Chang Xing smiled faintly and said: "This is a secret. Naturally, the secret cannot be leaked. However, there are some facts that I can still tell you and listen to."
The secret must not be leaked. Hearing this sentence from Soul Emperor Bo Wu really made Fanchuan feel helpless.
"Senior Changxing, please stop being so secretive and please speak up!" Fanchuan said urgently.
"Well, today's fairyland is divided into the East Palace and the West Palace. This was divided thousands of years ago. But now the disputes seem to be reaching the extreme. Overt and covert fighting has become commonplace. I know that you have not entered the fairyland yet, so I have good intentions.
Just a reminder,
Try not to get involved in the dispute between the East and West Palaces in the Immortal Realm, because it involves not just a single star, but the entire Immortal Realm. Therefore, regarding your actions last night, although you did it to repay your kindness, I think it is still a bit reckless." Changxing explained carefully.
road.
It seems that the dispute between the East and West Palaces in the Immortal Realm does exist. No wonder Xiaoxiang and other immortals are now tense about the situation in Nanyi. It seems that there is indeed a huge conspiracy, but Fanchuan's doubts are only limited to the kidnapping.
The spirit-like immortal, Fanchuan's thinking is a little newer, and he is even wondering whether he has already been involved in the dispute between the East and West Palaces in the Immortal World.
But in order to absorb as much of this information as possible, Fanchuan immediately spoke up: "Thank you, Senior Changxing, for reminding me. But, could Senior Changxing tell me what kind of connection I have with the fairy world? Also, what happened when I was kidnapped?"
Who is the wandering immortal?"
Hearing Fanchuan's question, Chang
Who is the immortal who kidnapped Miss Wan Ling?"
"Is it still true that the secret cannot be leaked?" Fanchuan said helplessly.
"Haha, Young Hero Fanchuan, I still say the same thing. The opinions of others are only temporary. After all, you still have to experience it yourself." Chang Xing said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, I have learned from you." Fanchuan nodded regretfully.
At this time, Chang Xing suddenly stood up, took out a spiritual collection slip out of thin air, handed it to Fan Chuan's eyes, and said slowly: "This is the original method of cultivating the heart, you can take it with you.
."
Fanchuan respectfully took the Lingji Jian from Chang Xing's hand. Feeling the warmth from the Lingji Jian, he felt a heavy responsibility and responsibility in his heart.
"Senior Changxing, don't worry, I will definitely do my best." Fanchuan said in a firm tone.
"Haha, I believe you." As he spoke, Chang Xing suddenly seemed to remember something, and looked at the little flowers on the side, and continued to say: "Go get it quickly, I almost forgot.