Fanchuan sighed, looked at everyone, and said: "Well, yes, we will stay here tonight. Ling'er and I will leave early tomorrow morning."
An Zetian quickly took Wan Ling's little hand again, and said with some reluctance: "Sister Ling'er, can't you and Brother Chuan stay a little longer? I just came back..."
Wan Ling looked at Fanchuan with some embarrassment, and Fanchuan could only helplessly shake his head.
Then Wan Ling patted An Zetian on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xiaotian, it's your brother Chuan who has important matters involved and is not allowed to stay. You should understand him."
An Zetian nodded sadly.
The atmosphere was a little depressing. Zuo Yin suddenly stood up and saluted Fanchuan first, then saluted Wanling and said, "May I ask if the Madam Zhangpai is a disciple of the Yeyue Sect?"
Wan Ling was surprised, and then asked: "How do you know?"
Fanchuan was also a little surprised, but Fanchuan didn't say anything and just waited quietly for Zuo Yin's next words.
Zuo Yin could only smile and nodded and said: "I am just guessing, because there are several fellow cultivators from Yeyue Sect stopping here right now, and they are also good friends of the master's uncle."
"My good friend?" Fanchuan was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Who is it?"
Zuo Yin responded with a smile: "Uncle Master Zhangpai, Madam Zhangpai, please wait a moment..."
Then Zuo Yin ordered two cultivation disciples to run out of the main hall, presumably to invite the disciples from Yeyue Sect.
After a while, a third wave of hurried footsteps sounded outside the main hall, and it was also accompanied by a middle-aged man talking carelessly to himself.
"What are you talking about? Your great uncle is back? That is Fanchuan? He is the sect leader of our Yeyue Sect! I don't believe he is back!"
Listening to this familiar voice, Fanchuan instantly knew who it was. Fanchuan smiled knowingly, leaned into Wanling's ear, and whispered: "Ling'er, someone you know is here...
…”
"Who?"
"Wow, it's really..."
Just as Wan Ling was about to ask, five figures appeared outside the main hall. Two of them were the cultivation disciples of the Guzhen Sect who had just sent the message. The remaining three were naturally familiar to both Fanchuan and Wan Ling. That was
Bai Pingren, Shen You, and Pu Xuan.
Before Fanchuan could say anything, Wan Ling beside him could no longer sit still. He was seen jumping and running towards Bai Pingren and the others, and at the same time he shouted excitedly: "Old Bai? Shen You? Pu Xuan?
Is it really you? Haha, I’m so happy to see you!”
However, the appearance of Wan Ling, who was dressed particularly fresh and refined at this time, made Bai Pingren and the other two people stunned. They saw the surprised eyes of the other three people locked tightly on Wan Ling's body, and they stood there blankly.
Don't know how to speak.
When Fanchuan saw this, he knew that it was Bai Pingren and the others who had not seen Wan Ling for so long. They couldn't react for a while, which was probably normal. So Fanchuan walked quickly, walked up to Bai Pingren, and said to Bai Pingren and the others.
People tapped each on the shoulder.
Bai Pingren and the other three people suddenly understood. However, their surprised expressions were not wiped away, and they didn't know what to say for a moment.
Fanchuan smiled and cursed: "What's wrong? Are you stupid?"
Bai Pingren hurriedly bowed to Fanchuan and said: "Greetings...Greetings to the sect leader, when did you come back? And this girl..."
However, before Bai Pingren finished asking, Wan Ling slapped Bai Pingren on the head and said angrily: "Old Bai, are you blind? It's me! I am the eldest lady!"
Bai Pingren seemed to be enlightened in an instant. He responded with frightened eyes and said tremblingly: "Could it be that... is Miss Wan Ling... the eldest lady?"
"Of course it's me! What's wrong? Have you forgotten me so quickly?" Wan Ling pretended to be angry.
"Don't dare! I'm just too excited, Lao Bai. I didn't... never thought that the sect leader really found you!" Bai Pingren's surprise continued.
Fanchuan smiled, stepped forward and hugged Bai Pingren, Shen You and Pu Xuan, and said with a smile: "Haha, brothers, how are you? How are you doing lately?"
Bai Pingren responded quickly: "Sect Master, you are back. The three of us have been in the Guzhen Sect since you disappeared, looking for you together with the brothers of the Guzhen Sect. Unexpectedly, you
He was really found!"
Fanchuan smiled and scolded: "Let's go, what do you mean you have come back? I came back with Ling'er."
Shen You and Pu Xuan on the side quickly chimed in: "Sect Master, where did you find the eldest lady? We haven't seen you for so many years, and the eldest lady is beautiful again!"
It seems that Shen You and Pu Xuan are still good at flattering, but Wan Ling actually enjoys such flattery.
Fanchuan smiled and nodded and said, "It's hard to explain in words. How about I tell you when we go to Yeyuemen together tomorrow?"
As soon as Bai Pingren and the others heard that they were going back to Yeyue Gate, they immediately became excited and said in unison: "Okay, okay! Ok, okay!"
Although Fanchuan was very happy to meet his old friend, he had been worried that Wan Ling needed to rest. After all, Wan Ling had not rested for a moment since he returned from the southern planet to the northern planet. Although cultivators don't need much rest.
Time, but Wan Ling's level of cultivation was not high, and due to the pressure of the immortal magic, Fanchuan was a little worried.
Then, Bai Pingren and the other three chatted with Fanchuan and Wan Ling for a while, mostly expressing their excitement about meeting again and asking about the past.
Seeing that it was getting late, Fanchuan accidentally saw Wan Ling yawn.
"Okay, brothers, let's leave it like this for today. Ling'er and I are a little tired and want to take a rest." Fanchuan interrupted everyone's chat.
Everyone also showed understanding, so Qiu Chen stood up, bowed to Fanchuan and saluted: "Uncle Master Zhang, come with me, I will take you to the wing to rest."
Fanchuan waved his hand and said: "No, just find a disciple to take us there. You can chat here for a while." As he spoke, Fanchuan winked at Qiu Chen.
Fanchuan was signaling Qiu Chen to wait here for a while, but Fanchuan couldn't guarantee that Qiu Chen would understand what he meant, but fortunately, Qiu Chen nodded as if he understood, and then arranged for people
He took Fanchuan and Wanling and left the main hall, while the others stayed in the main hall, except for Bai Pingren and the other three.
Just after walking out of the main hall of the Guzhen Sect, Wan Ling yawned again. Fanchuan touched Wan Ling's hair distressedly and said warmly: "Ling'er, are you tired? Let's go and rest now."
"Well...I'm a little tired." Wan Ling said and leaned on Fanchuan's shoulder.
At this time, Fanchuan heard another set of footsteps coming from behind him. From his careless steps, Fanchuan could guess that it must be Bai Pingren and the other three.
Sure enough, before Fanchuan could turn around, Bai Pingren's voice came from behind: "Sect Master, Miss, wait a minute..."
Fanchuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but still stopped, put his arms around Wan Ling's thin waist, and slowly turned around.
"Old Bai, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you, Ling'er is tired." Fanchuan said with a smile.
Bai Pingren and the other three ran up to Fanchuan panting and said, "Oh, I, Lao Bai, don't want you to rest. I am here to confirm with you when we will leave tomorrow!"
So that the three of us can clean up first."
Fanchuan smiled and scolded: "You are still cleaning up, why are you acting like an old woman now?"
"Drink! How could it be possible?" Bai Pingren's eyes widened, and he continued to speak carelessly: "I, Lao Bai, are a man who stands upright!"
Fanchuan waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, don't worry. Tomorrow morning, just come to the main hall and go back to Yeyuemen together."
"Okay!"
Bai Pingren and the other three responded in unison, and then they jumped away like three old ladies.
Fanchuan smiled, kissed Wan Ling's forehead, and then followed the two cultivation disciples of the Guzhen Sect to the side room.
The moonlight at this time was just enough to illuminate the entire backyard of the Orphan Sect. Fanchuan realized that the backyard of the Orphan Sect was different from before. There were actually more flowers and plants, and there were more buildings.
There are several small ponds, and the lotus flowers in the ponds can extend to the pavilion hidden in the bushes. Overall, it is a pleasant scene.
After bypassing the backyard, Fanchuan and Wanling were brought to a wing. After the two disciples bowed and saluted again, they turned and left.
Fanchuan noticed that the wing room in front of him was the largest room in the entire wing area, ranking first, and the lighting and environment were superior, especially the wood used in its construction.
Its superiority, and the carvings in every place were more exquisite than Fanchuan had ever seen before, which made Fanchuan very curious.
So Fanchuan slowly raised his head, and then he noticed that there was a plaque hanging on the top of the wing, with two words clearly engraved on it: Fanchuan.
Fanchuan was stunned for a moment, but then he was still a little moved. He didn't expect that after so many years of absence, the cultivation disciples of the Guzhen Sect not only did not forget him, but actually built such an exquisite side room for him.
Fanchuan happily took Wan Ling's little hand, and then pushed open the wooden door of the wing.
The furnishings and decorations in the room are also quite exquisite. There are four candlesticks lighting, standing in the four corners of the wing, and a retro coffee table, quietly located on the right side of the wing, while on the left side of the wing there are several
A screen covered the standing clothes rack, and at the very back of the wing, there lay a round bed carved from logs. On the four corners of the round bed, wooden branches were set up to hang the bed curtains.
Elegant yet warm.
Fanchuan touched the coffee table lightly, and there was no trace of dust on his fingers. It seemed that someone was cleaning the place frequently, which made Fanchuan even more touched.
"Ling'er, let's go to bed?" Fanchuan supported Wan Ling and slowly walked towards the round bed.
However, after Fanchuan and Wan Ling both sat on the round bed, Wan Ling became a little shy, lowered her head and blushed.
Fanchuan smiled and said: "Madam, what's wrong? Are you still shy?"
Wan Ling's mouth was bulging, not knowing what to say, but her body was a little twitchy.
Looking at Wan Ling's bumpy figure, although Fanchuan felt a physical urge, he restrained himself in the end.
"Okay, Ling'er, you go to bed first and I'll go have a cup of tea."
Fanchuan was talking and wanted to stand up, but Wanling reached out and took Fanchuan's hand in time...