The female partner engages in introversion in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 892 Feng Wan's death is approaching

Mo Bao's words were very successful, not only disgusting himself, but also disgusting Wen Qianqian.

Wen Qianqian's cheeks flushed with anger, and when she was thinking whether to hit or scold, a strong wind suddenly came.

Before they could figure out where the strong wind came from, she, Mo Bao and others were blown away one after another.

"Ah, Sect Leader True Monarch, what's going on?"

Wen Qianqian only had time to say so much before being blown away, and the rest was already drowned in the wind.

The world became quiet in an instant. Ling Ze raised his eyes and looked at the void, knowing without guessing that this was designated as the masterpiece of Patriarch Buran.

To be able to endure two people bisecting each other for such a long time, it is considered self-cultivation to not dye the ancestors.

"Anyone who comes to seek a partner will be sent flying."

Just when Ling Ze was about to say something, Buran's pleasant voice came.

Buran is really that kind, using the most gentle and pleasant voice to say the wildest things.

"Yes."

Ling Ze didn't dare to say anything else. Judging from today's situation, Buran Patriarch was right.

Ling Ze took the people back to the head hall. He didn't go to find Wen Qianqian himself, but asked his subordinates to do so.

Buran's ancestor had a bad temper, but he didn't want to kill Wen Qianqian. The most serious thing was to get hurt. He really didn't want to see her.

As soon as Ling Ze returned to the head hall, some disciples rushed to report.

Ling Ze thought that he came to find Wen Qianqian again to ask for a partner, just as he was about to beat her away directly according to what the ancestor Buran said, but the disciple uttered a name that rarely appeared on Nine Wastes.

"Master, the Master of Xingchen Pavilion asks to see you."

The Xingchen Pavilion is not big, and it is naturally incomparable with such big sects as Tianyuanzong and Lingyuanzong, but it has existed for tens of thousands of years.

It's not that the monks in Xingchen Pavilion are so powerful, but that they have a special ability to spy on the secrets of heaven.

Just because they have such abilities, all major sects will ask them and send high-ranking monks to guard them.

And the relationship between Tianyuanzong and Xingchen Pavilion is even closer, and their contacts are more frequent.

The current pavilion master is called Xingran, and it is said that he is the most talented among the past pavilion masters.

However, because of spying on too many secrets, he was backlashed by heaven. When he was a hundred years old, his eyes could no longer see.

The day that Xingran couldn't see coincided with the birth of Feng Wan, and it seemed that they were destined to be bonded long ago.

"Please."

As soon as Ling Ze thought about it, the owner of the Xingchen Pavilion came to the door in person. Could it be that something important is about to happen.

With trepidation in his heart, Ling Ze led someone to pick him up.

I saw Xingran at the gate of the mountain, dressed in elegant white clothes, with white silk eyes, holding a black gossip plate, waiting quietly.

He did not bring the disciples from Xingchen Pavilion, but came alone.

Ling Ze hurriedly walked a few steps, "Master Xingran Pavilion, please come in quickly."

Xing Ran elegantly nodded, "Master Ling, long time no see."

"Yes, we said inside."

"it is good."

When he returned to the Sect Leader's Hall, Ling Ze raised his hand to activate the formation, and pushed back the others, before saying.

"Pavilion Master Xingran, but what happened?"

The people in Xingchen Pavilion will not leave the pavilion easily, let alone their pavilion master.

"Master Ling, I have calculated recently that Venerable Ban Dan's death is approaching, so I am here to help resolve it."

These few words startled Ling Ze and almost fell off his chair. Whose death is that, or that of Dan Zun?

No, no, this is something he can't accept. After such a baby bump, she must have nothing to do.

Even if they are busy, Ban Danzun can't be busy.

Although Xingran couldn't see it, he could roughly guess Ling Ze's reaction.

Not to mention his violent reaction, even the ancestors of the Tianyuan Sect might not be able to accept this matter, but...

Xingran shook her head, many things are beyond their decision to change.

It took Ling Ze a long time to find his own voice, but it was still a little harsh when he spoke.

"Master Xingran Pavilion, you have a way to help resolve it, right?

Don't worry, no matter how much we pay, our Tianyuanzong can do it. "

"Master Ling, don't worry, there will be a chance for everything."

"That's good, how do we need to cooperate?"

"I want to take Ban Danzun to the Northeast Wasteland to look for the Phoenix Tomb. If I can find it, there may be a turning point."

This made Ling Ze even more worried. The Phoenix Tomb is a legendary existence, maybe it doesn't exist.

And even if it is found, the death calamity of Ban Danzun may not be resolved.

Everything is fine, how could this happen.

"Pavilion Master Xingran, why did Venerable Bandan have a death calamity? Could it be that the way of heaven does not allow her to be too good?"

Ling Ze admits that their Ban Danzun advanced a little too fast, and they are a little bit evil in all aspects, but they can't punish her like this.

"No."

Xing Ran shook his head.

"What's that for?"

"Not to be said."

Ling Ze knew the truth that secrets should not be leaked, so he stopped asking. He was too anxious just now.

"Pavilion Master Xingran, I need to let the ancestors know about such a big matter."

"you're right."

Ling Ze sent a summons to the ancestors with a heavy heart.

Soon, the ancestors all rushed to the head hall.

"Pavilion Master Xingran, how can we solve the death calamity of Wanwan?" Old Ancestor Shangxing was the first to speak, and even Peak Master Zongzheng didn't snatch him away.

Shangxing's current love for Feng Wan is not only because he is a protector, but also because he really loves this junior.

Kind, grateful, hardworking and capable, who wouldn't like such a fair and tender little girl.

The other ancestors also looked at Xingran expectantly. Even if they were in a high mood, they couldn't stabilize at this moment.

They have been worried that this single seedling will be hurt or abducted by monks from other sects, but they have forgotten the dog of heaven.

"Patriarchs, don't worry, in three days, I will take Bandan Zun to the Northeast Wasteland to search for the Phoenix Tomb.

If they are successfully found, there is hope that Ban Danzun's death will be resolved. "

"Okay, let's go together. If something happens, we can still help." Zong Zhengxuan's heart was so disturbed that it would kill him.

"No need, I can only be with Ban Danzun, and no one else can accompany her. This is her own death calamity, and she needs to cross it by herself."

"I follow Buran as her guardian, can't it?" Shang Xing was also anxious.

Although Buran didn't speak, there was rare worry and anxiety in his eyes.

Xingran shook his head, "No, but don't worry, with the current strength of Ban Danzun, there will be no other dangers except death."

Xingran has already talked about this point, no matter how worried the others are, they can only be anxious.

"Pavilion Master Xingran, we will leave our support to you." Zong Zhengxuan was so sad that he was about to cry.

"Peak Zongzheng's words are serious, and I have to rely on Ban Danzun to protect me along the way."

Xingran smiled elegantly, frankly, and didn't feel any shame in being protected by a little girl.

Xingran is the owner of the Xingchen Pavilion, but his cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul Stage, which is another reason why he hardly ever leaves the Xingchen Pavilion.

Because it is too troublesome to have to be protected every time you travel.

Xingran's smile also dilutes some tense atmosphere.

"Ah Ze, go ask Wan Wan to come over."

"Yes, old man."

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(End of this chapter)