Fanchuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, let's go get ready. We will set off early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, thank you very much, Mr. Master!"
"Thank you so much, Master, I will fight bravely to kill the enemy!"
Zheyi and Taohong left Qiuyi Palace happily without any quarrel, and Fanchuan noticed that after the two walked out of the main door of Qiuyi Palace, Taohong even held Zheyi's little hand.
Fanchuan blessed them in his heart, and at the same time thought of his own woman. Unknowingly, he seemed to have been alone for so many years. Even if he occasionally got together with them, he would leave in a hurry. There was never a moment of ease and freedom.
This made Fanchuan feel helpless and the deepest loneliness.
"Sister Yan Zi? Zi'er?"
A smoky purple image suddenly flashed in Fanchuan's mind. In a daze, Fanchuan seemed to suddenly think of something, so he unconsciously patted his head, hard.
"Only caring about the war, only caring about control, Zi'er, where are you?" Fanchuan thought silently in his heart, hating himself for not asking about Yanzi's situation at the first time. Of course, Fanchuan briefly reviewed it and came to
After entering the East Palace of the Immortal Realm, there was not a moment of leisure. I could not help but feel a little self-comforting, but my longing for Yan Zi became even more intense.
Fan Chuan originally wanted to ask Yan Mu'an to hear if Yan Mu'an knew about Yan Zi's situation, but as soon as this idea came to his mind, Fan Chuan immediately rejected it. After all, the war was about to begin, and he would have to fight tomorrow morning.
After leaving the East Palace, if we meet again tonight, I will be so reluctant and concerned that my mood will be disturbed.
Thinking like this, Fanchuan could only suppress his deep longing deep in his heart, so as to feel temporarily relaxed. However, he didn't know that the loneliness in his heart had already dissipated and spread all over his body.
Xiaoxiang, who had returned from spreading the news, seemed to see something strange in Fanchuan, so he pulled away and came to Fanchuan.
"Young Master, what's the matter? We're going on an expedition tomorrow morning, are you worried about something?" Xiaoxiang asked with concern.
Hearing Xiaoxiang's voice, Fanchuan realized that Xiaoxiang had come to his side. He suddenly woke up from the loneliness in his heart, reluctantly smiled at Xiaoxiang and said: "Oh, Brother Xiaoxiang is here, I
It’s okay, I’m okay, I just remembered some people.”
"Well? Who is it? Shaojun, can you tell me something?" Xiaoxiang seemed to be interested.
Fanchuan shook his head and said: "It's just some people from the past, so don't mention them."
Xiao Xiang knew that he couldn't ask anything else, so he pursed his lips and said, "Well, we will leave early tomorrow morning, so you might as well go and rest early."
Fanchuan nodded and said: "Well, I know, you and my master seldom rest recently, right? Come on, don't linger, go and rest now, I will go and invite my master."
Xiao Xiang nodded and said nothing.
Fanchuan then walked towards Yan Mu'an. Seeing that Yan Mu'an's mood had eased a little at the moment, he must have gotten over the Gu Jingran incident, so Fanchuan bowed slightly and saluted: "Master, you should go
Rest."
Yan Mu'an looked at Fanchuan, paused, and echoed: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
As he spoke, Yan Mu'an turned around and left. But after taking two steps, he seemed to remember something again, so he turned around, looked at Fanchuan and said, "By the way, Fanchuan, is the second road right?"
There are only mediocre seniors and a hundred first-time immortals?"
Fanchuan was stunned for a moment, but then he hurriedly said: "Yes, Master, do you think there is something wrong?"
Yan Mu'an shook his head and said: "There is nothing wrong, it's just that I have an unkind request."
"Oh? Master, please tell me directly."
Yan Mu'an slowly lowered his head and sighed deeply. He seemed to have aged much for a moment. Then he only heard his faint voice: "Fanchuan, I have no intention of participating in the war for the time being. I want to be ranked second."
How about the road?"
Hearing Yan Mu'an's words, Fanchuan was a little surprised at first, but then he couldn't help but feel distressed. At the same time, he even blamed himself for only focusing on the decision-making front, but neglecting to care about his master's emotions and feelings.
So Fanchuan hurriedly said: "Master, this is the best. Actually... I'm sorry, Master, I didn't care about your feelings before. Okay, you will be on the second route."
Yan Mu'an smiled bitterly, feeling much depressed, then nodded and said: "Okay, okay, I thank you."
"What did Master say? It's because I can't help you..." Fanchuan said guiltily.
The corner of Yan Mu'an's mouth moved, but in the end he did not make any more sound, but slowly turned around and left Qiuyi Palace.
Looking at Yan Mu'an's leaving figure, Fan Chuan felt tormented in his heart again. He felt that the high-spirited and fairy-like Yan Mu'an in the past seemed to have disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a man who had been broken by time.
Half an old man.
Fanchuan knew that most of the reasons were due to Gu Jingran's betrayal. Fanchuan was even thinking at this moment, was he right or wrong in exposing Gu Jingran? In desperation, Fanchuan had no choice but to temporarily put away his complicated emotions.
, turned around and looked at Qiuyi Palace at this moment.
Zheyi and Taohong left, Yan Muchan and Xiaoxiang left, and the few Fuxian who had discussed which military route to include in Qingmo also left. At this time, in the entire huge Qiuyi Palace, only
Only Qing Mo, who was slightly worried at the moment, and Fan Chuan were left.
Placed in front of Qing Mo were stacks and stacks of bamboo slips. The divisions of military routes must have been marked on the bamboo slips. At this moment, Qing Mo didn't notice Fanchuan looking at her. She only turned over the bamboo slips, from time to time.
Mark again.
Fanchuan shook his head helplessly, and then slowly walked towards Qingmo.
However, Qing Mo was still turning the bamboo slips and didn't notice Fanchuan's arrival at all.
Fanchuan waited for a moment, and saw that Qingmo was still reading it carefully, so he didn't want to disturb him. Fanchuan couldn't help but noticed that Qingmo's elegant hair was floating in front of his forehead, and it was flickering because of his constant busyness.
It was really beautiful, and at the same time, Fanchuan actually smelled the unique fragrance of Qingmo.
I can't help but think about it.
When this idea appeared in his mind, Fan Chuan immediately woke up and cursed himself secretly. He accidentally moved his body and touched the corner of the wooden table in front of Qing Mo, making a sound.
"Hey, Young Master?" Qing Mo heard the sound and noticed Fan Chuan's arrival. Then Qing Mo looked up at Qiu Yi Palace. After realizing that Fan Chuan was the only one left, he continued to speak.
Said: "What? Shaojun, why don't you go back and rest?"
Fanchuan responded quickly in embarrassment: "Uh, this... isn't it too hard to watch Lord Qingmo Yinxian? I'm going to help you share some of it."
"Haha." Qing Mo smiled and said: "It's not hard. By the way, there is no one now. Don't call me Yinxian Master anymore. You are Young Master, just call me by my first name."
"Uh, this..." Fanchuan was in a hurry and didn't know how to respond.
Qing Mo seemed to notice something strange about Fanchuan, so he stopped flipping the bamboo slips, stared at Fanchuan carefully, and said, "Young gentleman, what's wrong with you? Why are you so flustered? Is something wrong? Or should I say that?"
, worried about tomorrow’s war?”
"No, no..." Fanchuan quickly waved his hand and said: "I...I just see that Master Qingmo Yinxian, you are working too hard."
"Shut up!" Qing Mo stood up, walked around Fanchuan twice, and then said: "Didn't I tell you, don't call me Master Yinxian, well, in terms of seniority, I am a cultivator.
From the beginning, you followed your father. Well, it seems that you should call me aunt? Hahaha..."
Fanchuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the panic in his heart was calmed down, and then he echoed: "How can there be such a young aunt, I won't scream."
"Ha? I'm young? Hahaha..."
Qing Mo couldn't help laughing either, but Fanchuan also noticed the flash of shyness on his cheeks.
Fanchuan didn't care, and enjoyed this feeling of no distinction between superiority and inferiority. He could find a touch of warmth for himself in this cold fairy world, so Fanchuan said casually: "Yes, you are really young and beautiful.
, let’s do this, privately I call Lord Qiong Ji Yinxian Sister Qiong, from now on, I will also call you sister, right? Sister Qingmo?”
"Yeah? Sister? Haha, this is good, this is good." Qing Mo happily clapped his hands like a little girl, and sat cross-legged in front of the wooden table again, flipping the bamboo slips, and murmuring to himself at the same time:
"I'm young? I'm young? I'm young..."
Fanchuan smiled and did not continue to argue on this topic. Instead, he said: "Sister Qingmo, it's getting late. We will set off early tomorrow morning. You should go back and rest soon.
I will check the list you submitted."
Qing Mo enjoyed the title and responded with a smile: "No, it's over soon. You go back first. I'll go back after checking."
Fanchuan originally wanted to wait for Qingmo to go back together, and after all, they were on the way, but after thinking about the embarrassment just now, Fanchuan gave up this idea.
"Well, I'm sorry to bother Sister Qingmo." Fanchuan bowed slightly and saluted.
Qing Mo nodded and said: "Well, it's okay, go back quickly."
Fanchuan said no more, turned around and walked out of Qiuyi Palace.
Waves of cool wind hit him face to face. The nights in the fairy world are always so cold. In the distant starry sky, there was an inconspicuous light. Fanchuan looked at the direction of the eight hundred miles of fairy veins intentionally or unintentionally.
During the interview, I felt a lot of emotion, but it was rare to be so quiet right now.
Fanchuan didn't stay long, then turned around and left, once again walking on the jade-paved road that led to the Pavilion of the Immortal.
After passing through the Immortal Wood Array, and then crossing the Tianhe Direct Stream, Fanchuan finally came to the intersection of Yinxian Pavilion. Going straight was his father's Wanqing Pavilion, and on the right was the now abandoned Evergreen Pavilion of Shang Fu.
Pavilion, and on the left, it must be Qingmo’s Mengtian Pavilion.
Just when Yu Fanchuan was stepping onto the long steps leading to Wanqing Pavilion, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and then someone seemed to be kneeling on the ground, and then someone said: "Greetings, Young Master!"...