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Yan Luofan bowed to the head of Linguyu, but he was not interested in joining the conversation that might be serious, so he said he would go to Lan Xingfeng for a stroll, after all, he was bound by invisible chains, and Yin Ciyue would leave for him His uneasiness also eased slightly, and it didn't stop him from temporarily leaving his sight.

It wasn't until his back completely disappeared from sight that Yin Ciyue turned her head and looked at the master she hadn't seen for a long time: "I found the Xuanyan Gate."

If it is more appropriate, it is actually considered that Xuanyanmen found him.

The head of the sect clapped his palms with satisfaction, and said "yes" first. The whole person looked at the radiant face, and he didn't know how old he was, and found that he could no longer detect the depth of his apprentice's cultivation: "What level has your cultivation reached?"

Yin Ciyue replied: "Out of body period."

What kind of genius is this to reach the out-of-body stage in a hundred years?However, the sect leader still had other concerns, he tentatively said: "Have you heard any unfavorable rumors about your Taoist companion recently?"

Yin Ciyue was not surprised to mention this to the sect leader, and knew that he didn't really care about any reputation. He expressed his attitude: "Master, I know what I should do, but I have no obsession with pursuing the Tao and becoming a god."

This is what the head is worried about, the expectation he had when he first accepted him as an apprentice, and he regretted it for a moment: "How can you be cared by the world?"

If it was an ordinary disciple, he would naturally not intervene, but this will inevitably become a god, "It's just a love calamity that cannot be escaped."

Seeing that this characterful disciple didn't listen at all, the headmaster shook his head with a soft sigh. When he just left the prison, when he heard that Venerable Xingxi's disciple and Yin Ciyue disappeared together, he thought it was the end of the love robbery. However, until now, there have been twists and turns.

"Go back to the main peak and explain in detail."

Yan Luofan, who left the other party, wanted to chat with his master, but after reaching Lanxing Peak, he realized that everything had changed drastically. Well-meaning disciple stopped him.

"Where do you come from?"

The dizzy Yan Luofan was very at a loss: "He, Hehuan faction."

The disciple suddenly realized, and speculated: "Your head sent someone to care about Venerable Xingxi again?"

Regardless of not getting an answer after finishing speaking, he lowered his voice and told, "Don't talk nonsense when you see the Venerable later, and there will be only one Prayer Festival in 580, the anniversary of Venerable Wuqian's death. , do you know what to say and what not to say?"

Yan Luofan thanked him, nodded honestly, and let this kind-hearted junior guide him to the summit.

After hearing the story, Xu Shi's gaze became more supervisory. The whole peak pavilion was indescribably gloomy, and even the singing of the kingfisher turned into a mournful sound. This kind-hearted junior brother specially explained, "Honor Xingxi doesn't want to let the handyman disciple come over."

After delivering the person, he couldn't help telling him a few more words: "Don't talk nonsense!" Then he left.

Yan Luofan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, then stepped in after knocking on the door, calling softly: "Master."

Venerable Xingxi pushed the jug aside after seeing who was coming, his eyes were sober without drunkenness, he pointed to the futon in front of him and smiled lightly: "Luoluo still knows that there is me as a master, hurry up and sit down." .”

"Why did you start drinking again?" Yan Luofan sat down with concern on his face.

Venerable Xingxi nodded his nose and made a little gesture: "It's just such a small pot, and it's not all because you, a little bastard, faked your death in the first place? It made Master very sad."

Yan Luofan felt guilty and couldn't say anything more.

But Venerable Xingxi had a lot to say, she didn't have so many scruples, she just couldn't figure it out: "Why did Wu Qian be killed by those people back then?"

The topic changed too quickly, and Yan Luofan didn't witness it, so naturally he couldn't comment more, so he could only listen obediently.

Venerable Xingxi continued on his own, "If I knew this would happen, why would I leave alone?"

At that time, she was not a venerable, but Wu Qian's strength was one of the best, she didn't want to get in the way there, thinking that the matter would be easily resolved, but in the end the disappearance was nothing but bones.

This is a knot in her heart, which constantly breeds guilt and regret, tormenting her every day after that day, "He also said that he would..."

"Master."

Yan Luofan couldn't hold back and interrupted, pulling Venerable Xingxi back from the painful memories.

He knew that Venerable Xingxi would never be able to get out of this shadow if things continued like this, and after a short tangle, he asked with a hypothetical test: "If Venerable Wuqian hadn't died, wouldn't you be so sad?"

There was no point in thinking about this question, Venerable Xingxi lowered his eyes and replied with a sigh: "But he is indeed dead."

Everyone told her like this, 'Don't have hope anymore' and 'Death is death', but, "It's been more than 500 years, how much sadness can be left? It's just obsession."

Yan Luofan made a very important decision during this period. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong, and he also knew that keeping silent was the best solution, "He is definitely not dead."

Venerable Xingxi laughed at it after being stunned, this little apprentice was quite good at comforting people, she was not annoyed, and replied as if coaxing a child: "Yes, I thought so at the beginning, how could he die? Those few people are obviously not very strong."

Yan Luofan tightly held the glazed cup in his hand: "Didn't Master say that I am very similar to Venerable Wu Qian?"

Venerable Xingxi was a little confused, but he corrected his attitude: "Yes, I said it." Could it be that he is really a descendant?

Yan Luofan took a deep breath, and said seriously, "We, are not from this cultivation world."

He had to finish quickly, or he would regret it, "Master, you have heard of the Great Thousand World, right? He and I come from another world, which is completely different from the world of cultivation. There is no spiritual energy meridian, and there is no beast weapon spirit. Wu Qianzun The survivor is not dead, but has returned to the original world."

When Venerable Xingxi heard the last sentence, he was numb and fell into a long daze, not even noticing that the cup in his hand fell to the ground: "No, it's impossible."

Although she said so, in fact, everything can be traced, whether it is the same alienated attitude, or the strange handicrafts, or the fantasy world in the painting, the people who have been with her for so long, It's not the same world as her, no wonder, no wonder it's so special, "What you said is true."

Venerable Xingxi felt a little lost when he was sure, but his eyes lit up again instantly: "Can I go to your world?"

If it is possible to feast Luofan, he also thought about it. He shook his head regretfully: "I don't know how I got here, and I still don't know how to go back."

Hearing this, Venerable Xingxi's expression darkened, but in his heart he was relieved for the little apprentice's Taoist companion, and stated: "You want to go back."

Yan Luofan didn't refute it, the fact is so, but he didn't intend to abandon anyone, he only emphasized: "It will be a matter of time before Yin Ciyue's aptitude becomes a god, after that I will try my best to find a way to leave." For this reason, he didn't say that this is a fictional world, and it would not be pleasant to live in a predetermined life.

Venerable Xingxi nodded in approval, and then became angry belatedly, cursing: "Wuqian, that bastard, actually did this to me!"

Yan Luofan was shocked when his attitude was reversed: "..."

The more Venerable Xingxi thought about it, the angrier she became, and she felt that all the guilt and sadness she had had over the years had been fed to the dog, and she looked like a fool. She slapped the table in anger and said, "Go to hell!"

Yan Luofan looked at the table that had been broken into powder, and took a step back silently. Well, I really don't feel sad anymore. I was going to be blown up when I saw it. He helped pick up the jug, "Anyway, he didn't Just die."

Venerable Xingxi began to speak hard now, twisted his head, curled his lips and said, "I don't care about him."

She gradually calmed down, but there is still something unreasonable about this statement, that is, it has not been finished at the beginning, "That day he clearly said... that he would go to the entire cultivation world with me, and that he would always take care of me , so sincerely, but turned back to his own world. Damn."

Yan Luofan didn't know what to say about this, it turned out that these two people were in love with each other, and Venerable Wu Qian was really outrageous.

At this time, Venerable Xingxi sighed again, and muttered softly: "He is not this kind of person."

Then she cheered up quickly, "That's fine, I don't have to continue to worry about what will happen to you after the child of Ciyue ascends, Lan Xingfeng can't let both master and apprentice be left behind, right?"

Yan Luofan laughed, it could be seen that Master's mood improved a lot.

For him, apart from Yin Ciyue who is the protagonist, the most special person is Venerable Xingxi who is troubled by the time traveler, and telling the truth is not a hot-headed decision.

Venerable Xingxi then got up and cleaned up the powder, and said: "If you want to find the way back, you must find it from the things left by Wu Qian. Maybe you will have some clues. I will search later. sent to you."

"Master, you are so kind."

Yan Luofan smiled.

Venerable Xingxi settled down to the important matter on her mind, the boulder that had been pressing down on her chest fell down, and her whole body showed a radiant state: "Is that child Ciyue not clear about this?"

Yan Luofan nodded: "I don't intend to tell him."

Venerable Xingxi has a sense of substitution now, and poked the little apprentice's forehead, "It's really heartless, what if he is willing to become a god for you?"

Yan Luofan shook his head: "With my aptitude, it's impossible to become a god with him, so I'll stay with him until my birthday is approaching, then..."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door, interrupting the next words.

"Ayan."

Yin Ciyue's voice sounded.

After Yan Luofan and Venerable Xingxi looked at each other, they went to open the door, "Have you finished chatting with the head?"

Yin Ciyue said "Yes", nodded slightly to Venerable Xingxi, and looked at her Taoist companion: "Want to go to Yancheng?"

Yan Luofan shook his head. Before that, he would go to see his eldest cousin first, at least explain why he faked his death and left, "Don't worry, we will go when the Lord Yan can't hold his breath."

He still forgot to mention another thing that needs to be taken care of, "Will there be problems if you don't go back to Xuanyanmen for such a long time?"

"No, he said that there is nothing to teach, and I can always be with Ah Yan."

Yan Luofan was speechless for a while, so he could only hear such words from the mouth of the protagonist Yin Ciyue. Is it really reasonable to learn everything in 100 years?But there is one more thing to say: "Don't slacken your cultivation."

Yin Ciyue should go down.

Venerable Xingxi looked at the two people who left and sighed, it was an inescapable entanglement after all.

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