However, Nan Yajin's focus was not on Fanchuan's time crunch, but on Fanchuan's identity relationship with Fanbie, his hatred for Zhuji, the Immortal Lord of the West Palace, and his sympathy for Wanling.
"You mean, my uncle is the Immortal Lord of the East Palace in the Immortal World? In order to protect you, he took you to the Beiyuan Planet when you were just born?" Nan Yajin said in surprise.
"Yes, I only learned about the connection later. To tell you the truth, Ya'er, I still hated him very much at first..." Fanchuan said seriously.
Nanya Jin said angrily: "Why do you hate uncle? He has left now. Haven't you seen through this kind of unreasonable hatred? But that Zhuji is really hateful."
Fanchuan smiled bitterly and said: "Where do I still have hatred? Of course I have already looked away. I just feel that this definition of life is too absurd. I actually figured it out just before my father died, haha..."
Seeing Fanchuan's wry smile, Nanya Jin was a little slow, and finally said slowly: "Fanchuan, don't think too much, I know you don't want to get involved in this struggle for power, but after all, you still
There’s no way to get rid of it. Aren’t you going to the fairy world this time for your uncle’s last wish?”
Fanchuan was very pleased. Nan Yajin's words hit the nail on the head and hit Fanchuan's mind accurately. Fanchuan responded: "Ya'er, I'm very tired, really tired..."
But Nanya Jin joked: "You are tired, but you haven't forgotten your little wife Ling'er. Oh, I wish I had met this sister Ling'er earlier!"
Fanchuan's melancholy mood was instantly disrupted, and he could only smile bitterly and said: "Oh, Ya'er, we are talking about serious things, can you stop teasing me?"
After laughing for a while, Nanyajin returned to normal and said: "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, but think about it, will this Zhuji give up here?"
Fanchuan shook his head and said: "I will definitely not give up here, so I decided not to go to the Southern Orcs alone."
"You still want to go to the southern planet?" Nanya Jin exclaimed.
"Yes, that guy is still alive, and I haven't settled the accounts with him yet." Fanchuan said fiercely.
After Nanya Jin pondered for a while, he slowly said: "I feel that things are not that simple. As you said, you can't go to the South Alien Planet alone now. The risk is too great."
Nanyajin seemed to be able to detect some clues, which made Fanchuan sincerely gratified. After all, Fanchuan did not tell Nanyajin about the last words of the Bearded Immortal before his death, which was the so-called conspiracy of Zhuji, the Immortal Lord of the West Palace, who wanted to take advantage of the other world.
The mainland came to wipe out the cultivators, but Nanyajin could imagine that things were not that simple, which surprised Fanchuan.
However, in order not to cause panic, Fanchuan did not tell the truth to Nanyajin after all. Moreover, now that he has the true cultivation method, safety is more guaranteed. Moreover, Fanchuan is not sure whether the Bearded Immortal's last words are
It is accurate. Now we can only go to the fairy world first and then slowly understand it.
"Yes, after I leave you, I will go to the fairy world." Fanchuan said slowly.
"Are you so anxious?" A moment of disappointment flashed across Nanya Jin's face.
Fanchuan knows that Nanyajin is different from Wanling. Nanyajin has a lot of experience in comparison, and is a first-generation pavilion master. When weighing things, he will appear calmer and more mature. This is why Fanchuan said it directly.
I didn't explain much about my departure.
"Well, I am very anxious, but..."
"But what?" Nanyajin raised her head.
"However, I can stay with you more, but I don't know when the fairy world will call me." Fanchuan said awkwardly.
Nanyajin showed a smile on her face and said: "That's enough."
The atmosphere began to become hazy, Fanchuan enjoyed the haziness, and at the same time, he was even more immersed in this rare warmth.
For a moment, Fanchuan suddenly remembered something and asked aloud: "By the way, Ya'er, have you counted the number of Shenyuan Sect disciples?"
"Oh, yes, I forgot to tell you, the statistics have been calculated, and there are only...one hundred and twenty-one people left." While Nan Yajin spoke, a trace of worry flashed across his face.
Fanchuan nodded, and then said: "Ya'er, I want to go to the ruins of Shenyuan Sect now."
Nanya Jin was stunned for a moment and said: "Now? In two hours, it will get dark. Is it too late?"
Fanchuan smiled and said: "It's too late, you forgot that your man is an immortal now."
"Well..." Nanya Jin blushed, lowered her head and continued: "Then I will go with you."
"No need." Fanchuan held Nanyajin's cheek and said affectionately: "I'll go and come back by myself. Now you just need to make the bed and wait for me to come back..."
"Oh, you are so bad! Humph, I won't pay attention to you." Nanya Jin turned around shyly.
Fanchuan smiled, and then left the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion without Nanya Jin paying attention.
Since Qingyu Pavilion and Shenyuan Sect are on the same continent, the distance is not very far. They just need to go from Tianzhan City to Qishen City. In the end, Fanchuan chose to fly at high speed and did not use the magic to move the formation.
While Tianzhan City was flying to the City of Praying Gods, Fanchuan also saw the Swift Flame Bird flying in the air from time to time. Seeing the appearance of the Swift Flame Bird, Fanchuan remembered the gift given to him by Master Fanqun.
An extremely rare ancient ice wolf. I remember that the ancient ice wolf was stored in the Shenyuan Sect at that time. Now that I think about it, I am full of regrets. The ancient ice wolf must have died at the hands of the South Alien Beast Tribe.
While flying, Fanchuan was still thinking about the destruction of the Shenyuan Sect. In the final analysis, who should be blamed for this hatred? It was Yuanlang Beast King who sent troops to annihilate him, so naturally it should be blamed on Yuanlang Beast King, but Yuanlang
However, the Beast King died in the hands of Bearded Immortal. Bearded Immortal was affiliated with the camp of the Beast King, and because of Bearded Immortal's action, Yingbai's life was also taken away.
Today's Yuanlang tribe no longer exists, and Fanchuan has also eliminated Commander Tianding, who was responsible for sending troops, but Fanchuan has no pleasure in revenge, as if everything is on someone else's chessboard, but he is just a chessboard.
It's just a chess piece risking its own life.
In the end, Fanchuan attributed the final answer to all this to the Immortal Lord Zhuji of the West Palace. If it were not for the implementation of his conspiracy, all the subsequent causes and effects would not have been caused.
While Fanchuan was still worried about the cause and effect of all this, the ruins of the Shenyuan Sect appeared beneath his feet.
Fanchuan quickly lowered his body and landed, and soon came to the side of the ruins of the Shenyuan Sect. Fanchuan roughly estimated that the position he was standing at this moment happened to be the original main gate of the Shenyuan Sect.
But now, it is a piece of ruins. From time to time, a tile will fall around, and the sound will shock Fanchuan's nerves. In some parts of the ruins, you can still see exposed white bones.
Fanchuan was deeply touched by the scene.
In order to put aside this repressed emotion, Fanchuan deliberately looked into the distance, only to find several Swift Flame Birds wandering around the ruins of Shenyuan Gate, and there were no cultivators on their backs. Presumably these Swift Flame Birds
The owner is already a pile of white bones in the ruins of the Shenyuan Sect, but persisting in lingering may be a form of mourning for his former owner.
Fanchuan felt sad from the bottom of his heart. The huge Shenyuan Sect in the past, known as the largest cultivation sect on the entire Donggu planet, has now become these ruins with no end in sight. No matter who looks at it, this makes
It's hard for people to accept.
Fanchuan unconsciously thought of the kind smile of Master Fanqun, the love and righteousness of Jiaolong Gongxu in the Nine Battles, the rigorous conduct of the elders, and the strength of thousands of Shenyuan Sect cultivation disciples.
Chuan unconsciously had the urge to cry, but Fanchuan suppressed it.
"Microwaves have hatred and end up in the sea; the bright moon is ruthless but goes to the sky."
Fanchuan couldn't help but sing, but an unspeakable feeling took root in his heart.
Fanchuan stayed for about more than an hour and saw that the sky was getting slightly darker. Fanchuan calmed down and stopped thinking so much, preparing for the journey back to Qingyu Pavilion.
Afraid that Nanya Jin would worry about him, Fanchuan set up an immortal movement formation after leaving the ruins of Shenyuan Gate. In just a moment, Fanchuan's figure appeared in Qingyu Pavilion again.
Not many people seemed to know about Fanchuan's departure and return. Of course, more people couldn't believe that Fanchuan could go back and forth between Qingyu Pavilion and Shenyuan Gate in just two hours.
Well, this is very difficult for a cultivator to do, almost impossible to do.
Fanchuan saw that the Qingyu Pavilion at this moment was no longer as bustling as before. It seemed that the cultivation disciples of each sect had been properly arranged and had returned to the side rooms to practice or rest.
It was rare to be so quiet, so Fanchuan hurriedly walked towards the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion.
At a glance, he could see that the main hall of Qingyu Pavilion was filled with cultivators, including Nanyajin, Fanruo and Shabufen, as well as Qi Lao from Qingyu Pavilion, Jin Han and Hua Yi, and some Qingyu Pavilion practitioners.
Other elders are included.
Seeing Fanchuan arriving, everyone stood up and bowed to Fanchuan.
"I've met Young Hero Fanchuan."
"I've seen the young hero..."
"I've met senior..."
Since Fanchuan did not have any position in Qingyu Pavilion, this title always felt strange to Fanchuan. However, Fanchuan did not care about anything and waved to everyone to sit down. Fanchuan himself,
Then he quickly walked to Nanya Jin who was sitting on the seat and stood next to Nanya Jin.
Nanya Jin was surprised and said: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Sit down quickly."
Fanchuan smiled and shook his head and said: "I am not from Qingyu Pavilion, so I will be criticized by others. You can continue to talk. I won't interrupt. I am just waiting here for you to rest."
Hearing Fanchuan mentioning rest again, Nanya Jin's cheeks flashed crimson again, but it only passed by briefly, after all, there were everyone in the palace at the moment.
"Then if you want to stand, just stand. I don't care about you." Nanya Jin said angrily.
At this time, one of His Highness's Qingyu Pavilion elders slowly spoke out: "Pavilion Master, the plans for rebuilding the Shenyuan Sect are now ready, but I don't know when it will start?"...