Big man

Luo Yue led Xiao Fan to a row of one-story courtyards built on the edge of the cliff.

The main altar of Qimiao Palace does not completely occupy the peak of Laojun Mountain, but is on the right side of the mountain.On the real peak, no one lives.On the right side of the peak, the terrain is relatively flat, which is conducive to building more houses for people to live in.

Of course, this clustering is also relative.Dozens of buildings are scattered in the dense forest of Laojun Mountain, dotted and inconspicuous.In order not to attract attention, Qimiao Palace has put a lot of effort into this aspect.

Luo Yue led Xiao Fan into the second courtyard.The yard is very small, the three bungalows are all of brick and tile structure, and the decoration and furniture inside are very simple, but to Xiao Fan's surprise, this simple bungalow has cable TV and cables.

It seems that any Jianghu sect, while adhering to the inheritance, is also advancing with the times.

Just like Zhishui Temple, it also has closed-circuit television, computer lines and other modern things.

However, Zhishui Temple is located in the suburbs of Beijing, while Laojun Mountain hangs alone in the middle of the lake, surrounded by misty lake water, and here is at the top of the peak. It is much more troublesome to connect these lines than Zhishui Temple.

The influence of Qimiao Palace in the local area can be seen.

Seeing Luo Yue enter the door, two young girls greeted him immediately and bowed respectfully.

Luo Yue waved his hands at the two girls, then turned his head to look at Xiao Fan, and said, "Master Xiao, I am wronging you to stay here for a night. The rural areas can't be compared with your big cities in the capital. What is the lack of hospitality?" , I also ask Master Xiao to forgive me a lot. If Master Xiao needs anything, just tell them."

"Okay, thank you Miss Luo."

Xiao Fan was very satisfied with the quiet environment and wide field of vision here.

Luo Yue gave the two young girls a few more instructions not to neglect the honored guests, and said goodbye to Xiao Fan.

After Luo Yue left, the eyes of the two girls looking at Xiao Fan changed immediately. The faint hostility before disappeared, and they were full of curiosity instead.

Just now Xiao Fan "has made a big noise" at Laojun Mountain with his long roar, which has already alarmed everyone in the main altar of Qimiao Palace.

It is not a secret in the main altar of Qimiao Palace that the saintesses of this religion live together with the heirs of the Promise Sect. Almost all the core members are very clear about the cause and effect of this period.There is of course resentment towards the Wuji Sect and even Xiao Fan, but for these extremely young girls, they are more naturally curious.Everyone discussed privately more than once, what kind of virtue and ability does that man from the Promise Gate actually need the saintess of their Qimiao Palace to serve him personally.

I really don't know what a powerful character with three heads and six arms.

Seeing him now, he turned out to be such a handsome, pale, tall and even slightly thin gentleman man, full of bookish aura, far from the tall, mighty, ferocious appearance in everyone's minds.

Is this the person who forced the palace lord out before going up the mountain, and personally accepted the move?

From the looks of it, it's really not that powerful!

Xiao Fan naturally knew the thoughts of the two inexperienced young girls. Normally, for Xin Lin's sake, he would inevitably have to chat with the two little girls, but right now he really doesn't have the intention .

At that moment, he just nodded slightly to the two girls, then walked into the bedroom, closed the door, took out a pill and swallowed it, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, kneaded formulas with both hands, and began to breathe out and adjust his breath.

Fighting with the great wizards of the Xili Sect for three days in a row, they also spent their life essence and root blood to continue Xin Lin's life. They rushed all the way from the capital to here without stopping. From the beginning to the end, Xin Lin maintained his vitality in Xin Lin's body with "magnificent righteousness".Rao even Xiao Fan's skills are profound and his inner strength is strong, he also feels exhausted physically and mentally.

Although he was concerned about Xin Lin's safety, Xiao Fan forced himself to calm down, refine the power of the medicine, and replenish his true energy.

After sitting cross-legged in meditation, several hours had passed before he knew it, the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.The two girls in charge of receiving him wandered around the door of the bedroom several times, asking Xiao Fan if he wanted to have dinner, but they didn't get any response.The two young girls were ignorant of the world and were a little uncertain, but they still didn't dare to open the door to see what happened.

For so many years, there are really not many foreign visitors from the main altar of Qimiao Palace.

Strange men appearing on the peak of Laojun Mountain are even rarer, and the two girls really don't have much experience in receiving guests.

The whole night, Xiao Fan didn't step out of the bedroom.

However, Xiao Fan knew exactly what was going on in the courtyards on the left and right.In the middle of the night, several people lived in these two small courtyards, each of them walked lightly, breathed slenderly, and all of them were not weak.

Undoubtedly, these people are responsible for "guarding" Xiao Fan.

Currently on this Laojun Mountain, Xiao Fan's status is the most embarrassing, he is definitely not a friend, and it seems a bit reluctant to call him an "enemy".The saintess of the Qimiao Palace has lived with this person for four years. When they go out, they ride in the same car, and when they enter, they have the same room. They have a close relationship.

As for the entanglement between the Wuji Gate and the Qimiao Palace for thousands of years, there are very few Qimiao Palace masters who really understand the inside story.For at least several decades, there have been no major conflicts.

It's just that Xiao Fan bullied the door today, no one in Qimiao Palace could stop him, and in the end the palace owner had to do it himself.The palace lord didn't say a word, and he definitely couldn't let this guy Xiao Fan "slip away" secretly.

Of course, according to reasonable speculation, the possibility of Xiao Fan "slipping away" is very small.Judging from his resolute refusal to hand Xin Lin over to other people, before Xin Lin has a definite result, he can't even drive her away.

For all of this, Xiao Fan just didn't know, calmly breathed, adjusted his breath, and recuperated his body. He only went out occasionally for a walk, leaning on the railing and enjoying the beautiful scenery of Laojun Mountain and Guangming Lake.

This stay is three days.

Until the morning of the fourth day, Xiao Fan finished his morning class and walked slowly in the yard with his hands behind his back. In the mist not far away, Luo Yue slowly walked out.

Between the mountains and forests, the fog is very heavy, and it will not gradually dissipate until around ninety o'clock in the morning.

"Master Xiao, I'm so excited!"

Luo Yue smiled from afar and greeted Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan quickly asked: "Miss Luo, is there any news about Jia'er?"

Luo Yue's expression straightened immediately, and she said seriously: "I don't know the situation of the saint for the time being. I was ordered by the palace lord to invite Master Xiao to go and have a talk. I wonder if it is convenient for Master Xiao right now?"

Xiao Fan didn't hesitate: "Let Miss Luo lead the way."

"Okay, Daoist Xiao, please follow me."

The bungalow where Xiao Fan lives is not far from the main altar of Qimiao Palace, and he will be there in a few minutes.What appeared in front of Xiao Fan was an antique-style building with carved beams and painted buildings, red walls and green tiles, but it was based on reinforced concrete.

This antique-style building is not heavily guarded, not even a guard can be seen, the yard is quiet, only the occasional chirping of birds, very peaceful and peaceful.

Xiao Fan released the power of divine sense naturally, but he didn't find the hidden expert guards in the courtyard.

After all, times have changed.Fang Dang was a prosperous age, and the world was peaceful. It was no longer the kind of chaotic world where swords, swords and swords were shadowed, and the killings were unbearable.

Of course, this further demonstrates a kind of full self-confidence.

The general altar of Qimiao Palace is full of masters.

Just like this, the door is wide open, and it is placed here for you to fight, but you can't beat it!

What guards do you need?

It's just that Granny Hua, who is in her seventies and eighties, if she hadn't met such a "***" like Xiao Fan, few ordinary warriors would be able to perform three moves under her hands.A bamboo stick, guaranteed to beat you so hard that you can't even tell the difference between south, east and north.

Luo Yue led Xiao Fan through the door to transfer, and when he came to a wing room, he stopped, bowed and said, "Master, Master Xiao is here."

It turns out that this person is not only the "secretary" of Palace Master Qingluan, but also her direct heir.

"Come in!"

There was a moment of silence in the room before Lin Qingluan's voice came. The majesty remained, but there was a hint of exhaustion that could not be concealed.Thinking about the past three days, the contemporary master of Qimiao Palace, who is famous all over the world, has not been idle for a moment.

Xin Lin did not elaborate on the specific activation method of the life-saving talisman with Xiao Fan.But Xin Lin was so seriously injured that she was stronger than Xiao Fan. She used her natal true essence and root blood, and had to rely on the blessing of the ancestors of the past to prolong Xin Lin's life for a day and a night.Even though the life-preserving talisman is miraculous, it must take a lot of effort to fully activate its effect, and it is by no means so simple that it can be effective.

"Really Xiao, please!"

Luo Yue said, and pushed open the door.

Xiao Fan walked in slowly, but saw Lin Qingluan still wearing a high bun, wearing a black dress and black skirt, standing in the room with his hands behind his back, his back to the door, Xiao Fan entered without turning around.

Facing Jia'er's elders, Xiao Fan would not lose his courtesy, he cupped his fists respectfully and said in a respectful voice: "Xiao Fan, junior, I have met Palace Master Qingluan!"

Lin Qingluan still didn't turn around, but just waved his hands.

Luo Yue bowed slightly, backed out, and closed the door outside.

The room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Lin Qingluan didn't speak, and Xiao Fan didn't speak either.

"follow me!"

After about a cup of tea, Lin Qingluan suddenly said in a deep voice, without turning his head, he walked into the inner room.

Without hesitation, Xiao Fan followed in.

A strong scent of medicine came to the nostrils. On an old-fashioned wooden bed, Xin Lin lay quietly, covered with a thin quilt, motionless, her eyes closed, her face as pale as Snow.

"Kal..."

Xiao Fan couldn't help shouting, and stepped forward quickly.

Lin Qingluan let out a cold snort, raised her hand, blocked Xiao Fan's way, then walked to the bed, rolled up the sleeve of Xin Lin's right arm, revealing a jade arm as naked as a lotus root, without any blemish.

Lin Qingluan suddenly turned around and stared at Xiao Fan fiercely, his eyes were full of anger.

"Did you do something good?"

On this jade arm, there used to be a bright-coloured Shougong sand, which Xiao Fan had seen more than once, but now it is smooth and smooth, and the bright red Shougong sand has long since disappeared.

Xiao Fan was caught off guard, his face turned red immediately. (To be continued.)