The Chongluan Hall is cleaner than the other places, and it is also more remote than the other places. Since this is the residence of the Immortal Qingji who doesn't like to deal with people, few people come here.

The walls are all in refreshing jade white, and the light brown stone pillars form a half circle around the west. Inside is a well-growing phoenix tree, and there is a steamy hot spring dug next to it. No matter how you look at it, it is a place to rest Good place.

However, there was not even a single person in the courtyard at the moment. Lin Zhouyue sat on the bench in the dormitory with a cold face, her right hand on her knee was clenched into a fist, the veins on the back of her hand were bulging, and her skin was faintly white from the exertion.

He never expected that Fang Yan would dare to forcefully bring him back to the Xianmeng, and even sealed his spiritual power and locked him in the Chongluan Hall!

No one looked outside, but as soon as he stepped out of the gate, a hidden guard would immediately jump out and "respectfully" ask him to go back.

What's more, even if he can leave the Chongluan Palace, where can he go if he can't even defend himself with a sword?

He adjusted his breath, recalling the conversation between the two in Lanxiao City.

Fang Yan was afraid that it would be difficult for him to overcome his demons, so he forcibly helped him?

But who wants Fang Yan to help!

What's more, in this forced way, what can't be said properly?

Fortunately, he still felt that Fang Yan had improved, but now it seemed that he was thinking too much, Fang Yan was still the same Fang Yan, and he had always been stupid enough.

He was angry when he heard footsteps coming from the door. Fang Yan walked in with a tray and a smile on his face.

"Day Moon, are you hungry?"

Lin Zhouyue was sealed with spiritual power, so she had to drink water and eat like ordinary people, but now that she was full of gas, how could she be hungry?

He said coldly: "Fang Yan, what do you mean?"

Fang Yan didn't seem to understand his expression, and smiled softly: "I have to eat when I'm hungry, what's the point?"

Lin Zhouyue was furious, seeing that Fang Yan was still hypocritically going around in circles with him, she couldn't hold back and knocked the tray to the ground.

The porcelain bowl and spoon fell to pieces on the spot, and the soft and glutinous fresh porridge and refreshing side dishes splashed all over the floor, and the strong aroma of the food soon filled the room.

The sound of broken porcelain made Lin Zhouyue stunned for a moment, never expecting that she would do such a thing one day.

Leader Fang Da delivered the meal in person and was knocked down by the other party. If it was someone else, he might not even have to be killed.

But Fang Yan didn't care about the mess, he just paid attention to Lin Zhouyue's clothes.

Lin Zhouyue came back to her senses, her anger was suppressed a little by her gaffe, and she tried her best to restrain herself: "Unlock my spiritual power."

Fang Yan bypassed Lang Chao and sat down beside him: "Wait for a while."

Lin Zhouyue: "What do you mean?"

"After a while, after I get married with Zhouyue, I will follow him in everything." Fang Yan whispered softly, but it was as if a thunderbolt was thrown at Lin Zhouyue.

Get married? !

Lin Zhouyue originally thought that it was too much for Fang Yan to lock him in the Chongluan Palace, but she didn't expect to think about getting married?

He was laughed by Fang Yanqi: "Master Fang is not awake yet?"

Fang Yan didn't care about his attitude at all, and comforted him: "The evil of the heart will always be overcome."

Lin Zhouyue: "What's the matter with getting married?"

Fang Yan: "I know that Riyue's inner demon was born because of me."

Lin Zhouyue felt a little embarrassed in her heart: "If it wasn't for that junior brother of yours who made trouble, I would never have been in this situation."

"So no matter from which point of view, I should be responsible." Fang Yan, "Marriage is the fastest and safest way. Over the world, even the soul, get the contract, and I can forcefully replace you Get rid of demons."

Taoist couples can only help each other in breaking through, but the other party is Fang Yan who has reached Mahayana, and everything is impossible.

He understood that Fang Yan was thinking of him, but it shouldn't be in this way.

Disciple Yuan Yu pays attention to doing things according to one's heart. He chooses to practice Taoism according to his heart, but Fang Yan wants to go against his wishes. Isn't it a reversal of priorities?

Lin Zhouyue tried to calm down, and tried to reason with Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, wherever I go on the road of cultivation is my creation, and it is not impossible for me to survive the demons on my own. You can't say He likes me, makes his own way, and forces me to do things I don't like."

Fang Yan smiled bitterly: "I just want to be on the safe side. Day and moon, I can talk about other things, but I can't just watch you have an accident. From the beginning of Wangchuan and Fenghuanglin, to the recent Shangmoyuan... ...Dayue...I can't stand by and watch something happen to you."

This is because he was tormented and afraid...

Fang Yan's confession made the tense atmosphere in the room gradually fade away.

But even though Lin Zhouyue could understand it, she still couldn't accept it.

Lin Zhouyue: "Fang Yan, nothing will happen to me, you should trust me."

Fang Yan: "Except for this matter, we can talk about everything else."

Lin Zhouyue was not good at chatting and negotiating with people, but Fang Yan was very persistent, and soon became impatient.

He reminded: "If I disappear for too long, Yuan Ai won't leave me alone."

"Then they have to come to Xianmeng to find talents. The guards in Chongluan Palace are all my cronies, and they will not be exposed." Fang Yan calmly said, "No one knows that you and I have appeared in Lanxiao City. If they want to find someone, I will help them find them together.”

Lin Zhouyue clenched her right fist on her knee again: "Fang Yan, you bastard."

This innocuous insult to the other party did not cause any harm, and he even glanced at the food on the ground, and then said in harmony: "Since Zhouyue doesn't like it, I will ask the kitchen to change the dishes."

After Fang Yan finished speaking, he was about to leave. When he came to the door, Lin Zhouyue suddenly said, "I will not marry you."

Fang Yan didn't look back: "This matter cannot be caused by the sun and the moon."

·

The conflict between Xianmeng and Dashenmen became more and more fierce, and Fang Yan's wrist became more and more fierce. Correspondingly, he spent several times more time on business than usual.

He has little time to rest.

He didn't dare to have either.

Since Shang Moyuan returned to Xianmeng, he started dreaming again.

In the past, I just dreamed that Lin Zhouyue lost her life in the 64 thunderstorms and sea of ​​flames, but now there are more caves in Shangmoyuan, and Yuanxuan's forbidden room.

Sometimes one, sometimes mixed.

Day and night, again and again.

He knows Tu Xia's ability better than anyone else, even if Lin Zhouyue blames him or hates him in the years to come, he can't accept any more mistakes by Lin Zhouyue.

No matter how much he pays, he hopes that Lin Zhouyue will be safe and sound and get his wish fulfilled.

"Leader, everyone has brought them here." Qu Yin asked the ten low-browed servants behind him to line up in the hall, and bowed himself to salute.

Fang Yan put the pen aside: "Everyone raise their heads."

The ten servants did as they were told.

Lin Zhouyue's spiritual power was sealed, life was very inconvenient, and she had to find someone to take care of her.

He looked at them one by one, and his eyes stopped on the third boy on the right.

It looks a bit like the doctor Yuan Yu, Lin Zhouyue should like it.

Seeing him pause, Qu Yin introduced to him: "Leader, this child's name is Ping An, he comes from an innocent family background, has a lively disposition, builds a foundation and cultivates his abilities, and is good at..."

After Fang Yan listened patiently, he murmured in a low voice: "Peace...just him."

It's better to be more lively, Lin Zhouyue will definitely not be happy in Chongluan Hall, and if he is more lively, he can still have a little fun now and then.

"Leader, Lord Qianfeng Yuan has arrived." Another subordinate came to report.

Fang Yan: "Yes."

Fang Yan stretched out his clothes, got up and walked out of the office.

More than anyone else, he cherishes the moment when pain and joy are intertwined.

He also looked forward to the day when Lin Zhouyue survived the hardships and became immortal more than anyone else.

·

Lin Zhouyue was imprisoned in Chongluan Hall just like that.

To count, this is not the first time.

Before the master was promoted, he returned to Xianmeng from Yuanyi, but Fang Yan mistook him for the murderer who caused He Xiting's failure to form the alchemy, and locked him up.

He didn't expect that time would pass by, and he would still be in this situation.

The servant serving him is named Ping An, and he doesn't look like a monk at all, but he is very festive from his name to his appearance, and has a lively personality. He knows that he likes to be clean, and he won't dawdle in front of him if he has nothing to do, but if he needs anything, A word will appear immediately.

He hadn't seen Fang Yan for several days, and the other party seemed to be too busy to get away. Most of the time, he was the only one sitting in the huge Chongluan hall, facing the palace full of nobles and dignitaries alone. Lifeless utensils, after looking at them too much, I thought I was also a priceless vase, or other calligraphy and painting screens.

After all, Fang Yan didn't treat him as a self-conscious person.

He never gave up running away.

After he calmed down, he also thought about it. As Fang Yan said, after he left Yuanxie, he helped several local sects deal with Dashenmen, but he found it troublesome. He left after the fight, let alone his name. No face was left behind.

Fang Yan suddenly appeared in Lanxiao City again. No one knew that Fang Yan took him away, or even that he disappeared in Lanxiao City.

Even if the senior brother suspects Fang Yan, with Fang Yan's acting skills, maybe he can really get away with it.

You still have to figure it out on your own.

"Immortal Qingji, it's time for dinner." The door of the bedroom was not closed, and Ping An walked in with a tray.

Although Ping An will not bother him with nothing, but three meals a day will still be delivered on time.

Lin Zhouyue didn't even look at it: "Take it out."

Ping'an cried and mourned: "Xianjun, you haven't eaten well these days, if you continue like this, your body won't be able to bear it."

Lin Zhouyue wouldn't be able to play any tricks of hunger strike, but being locked up, he really didn't have any appetite.

He pressed twice on his temple.

You still have to eat. If you don’t eat, you won’t have the strength to run.

Tapping his fingers on the table, Ping An changed from crying to laughing, and cheerfully arranged the dishes for him.

Lin Zhouyue forced herself to eat something, and said before Ping An spoke to persuade him: "How is Xianmeng doing?"

Ping An: "Which aspect is the fairy talking about?"

Lin Zhouyue: "Which aspect do you know?"

Ping An: "To the outside world, there are five strongholds in the Immortal League, including Keta Shenmen, and new progress has been made in the research on the secret arts of Keta Shenmen."

Lin Zhouyue: "Is there any news about Yuan Sorrow?"

Ping'an: "Yuan has done a lot to heal the victims injured by the occult technique!"

Lin Zhouyue nodded, and continued to ask: "What about inside the Xianmeng?"

Ping An: "During this period, the leader of the alliance is often traveling outside for Dashenmen, and many matters of the Xianmeng are handled by Lord Qianfeng Yuan."

Thousands of Yuanjun, Wen Jiansheng?

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