Girl, let me check it out.

Fang Weihan: "..."

This fucking world may not really be destroyed yet, why do you seem so sure about it?

For Yun Shu's sake, Fang Weihan decided not to expose her for the time being.

"Linyuan Yuchen...what position is it? If the Pavilion Master is equivalent to the Emperor, then what level in the Great Zhou official system is Yuchen equivalent to?"

Fang Weihan asked again.

"Shangshu Ling? Left and right Pushe? Or maybe a governor or something?"

"neither."

Yun Shu shook her head.

"It's hard to compare Yuchen's position to an ordinary official position. If we have to compare it... it should be considered... uh, a guardian beast of the country?"

"Like the Qilin type?"

Fang Weihan: "?"

Wen Zhexue is a divine beast?

He looked confused.

"What on earth does this Yuchen do?"

"Yuchen, as the name suggests, is the person who controls time."

Yun Shu stretched out his hand and summoned a cluster of mysterious power, which looked like countless twisted transparent balls of thread.

Fang Weihan saw the surging cause and effect above.

"This is the energy of the law of time. It is the dark matter bomb of this world. Just a little bit of it can destroy the world."

The girl flipped her hand to erase the cause and effect, then put her hands behind her back.

She looked at Fang Weihan's surging sea of ​​consciousness, and her blue skirt bloomed like a poppy.

"When the sect is at peace, Yuchen will not be appointed. When the sect closes the mountain, Yuchen will be appointed to walk on earth and be in charge of the sect's will. He can act independently and does not need to report to the elders for a decision."

"And Yuchen has a more important mission. In order to completely prevent external affairs, Linyuan sealed the mountain using the law of time, which is an unsolvable ocean in the world. Although it can resist all kinds of invasions, it also creates a permanent isolation."

"Yu Chen himself is a walking time anchor point, and the final guarantee for Linyuan Pavilion to return to the present world."

Yun Shu said coldly.

"Without Yuchen as an anchor, Linyuan Pavilion, this ship floating on the sea of ​​time, will never be able to find its way back to reality."

"The only outcome that awaits them is death by entrapment."

Fang Weihan took a breath of cold air.

He never expected that Wen Zhexue's position as Yuchen would carry such a heavy responsibility.

"Then...what if Wen Zhexue died?"

he asked in a low voice.

"Hehe, Wen Zhexue won't die... at least she won't die before Linyuan Pavilion opens up again."

Yun Shu said calmly.

"why?"

"She has a contracted spirit beast. Do you know what the innate ability of that contracted spirit beast is?"

Chapter 232 Taking Senior Sister Out for Dinner

"Contracted beast? Are you talking about the phoenix named Yumo?"

Fang Weihan frowned.

"Phoenix... could it be rebirth from the ashes?"

"Yes, it is Nirvana and rebirth."

Yun Shu nodded.

“No one can kill the phoenix. Whenever a phoenix dies, it turns into a feather and floats between heaven and earth. After 49 days, it will be reborn next to the phoenix tree at sunset.”

"And the contract that Wen Zhexue signed with it gave her the ability to revive."

Isn't this equivalent to infinite resurrection?

Fang Weihan was stunned when he heard this.

"The phoenix is ​​a spiritual animal of heaven and earth, transformed from the primordial energy when the world was first created. It is blessed by the heavens, and cannot be killed by external forces. We can only wait for it to die naturally. But... Wen Zhexue is not a phoenix after all. Every death of hers has a price."

The girl's voice was cold, filled with regret and complexity.

"Every time she dies... she will suffer tremendous pain, dozens of times more than an ordinary person would suffer when they die. If she can't bear the pain and breaks down mentally, then her nirvana process will also end."

Fang Weihan: "..."

"Does Linyuan Pavilion really trust her to walk down the mountain alone? Do they want to put the safety of the entire sect on her alone?"

he asked in disbelief.

"Don't ask me. I'm also confused and I don't know. At that time, Yu Chen was protected by rank eight experts."

Yun Shu glared at him.

"But since that group of absolutely calm and rational lunatics did this, they must have determined the feasibility of this method in some way."

The girl sighed softly.

"Okay, it's almost Changming. Get out of my house. I want to get some sleep first."

Fang Weihan: "?"

Isn’t this my fucking sea of ​​consciousness?

He withdrew his consciousness speechlessly.

Fang Weihan could indeed feel that the wind speed outside was slowly slowing down, which meant they had arrived at Changming City.

A feeling of weightlessness came over him, as if he was in free fall, and his whole body tensed up.

A gentle push came from under my feet, and my speed slowed down again until I stopped moving.

He opened his eyes and found that they had arrived at Baiyun Temple.

"Ow?"

The phoenix that was napping on the table next to them saw them coming back and lazily stretched out its wings to greet them.

The Mingxiao Sword turned into a point of light and dissipated, then gathered again and hovered behind the girl, never leaving her side.

Wen Zhexue was standing two steps in front of Fang Weihan, looking at him, pure and otherworldly, like the fairy Guanghan.

"Senior sister, let me treat you to a meal."

Fang Weihan glanced at the sky above his head.

It’s almost dark and I haven’t had lunch yet. Is this appropriate?

It is well known that Mingwu monks are very afraid of being hungry. Before they are promoted to gods, a large part of their blood and energy comes from food.

If you don't eat, you will really lose energy.

The girl's starry eyes flickered, as if she was a little hesitant.

Fang Weihan saw her hesitation.

"Sister, just agree to it."

Fang Weihan begged.

"You have helped me so much, and I have nothing to repay you. The only thing I can do is to treat you to a meal. If you refuse me even for this little thing, I will be really ashamed."

Wen Zhexue was really helpless as he pestered her so much that she had to nod.

"Ouch? Ouch!"

When the phoenix heard what the two said, it flapped its wings and flew over, landing on Wen Zhexue's shoulder.

It jumped twice on her thin shoulders, looking a little anxious.

The girl's shoulders sank under the weight of the fat bird.

So heavy...

Wen Zhexue rubbed his forehead with a headache and wanted to throw it away.

"I know! Of course I have to bring the Phoenix God with me."

Fang Weihan said quickly.

This is my senior sister’s resurrection coin, I have to treat her well.

'Ouch! '

Only then did Phoenix calm down.

It flew away from Wen Zhexue's shoulder and landed on Fang Weihan's shoulder.

Yumo patted his head with her big wings to show her approval.

Fang Weihan's face was filled with black lines.

"The Phoenix Clan is somewhat naive and naughty, and Yumo is no exception. I hope Junior Brother will forgive me."

Wen Zhexue said softly.

"Oh? Oh, oh, oh?"

The phoenix first fluttered its wings twice in dissatisfaction like a pheasant, and then froze in a daze.

It looked at its master with some confusion.

How do you talk?

Aren’t you afraid that your fellow apprentice will be crushed to death by karma?

"Junior brother is not affected by the karma in my body."

Wen Zhexue sighed slightly and had to explain again.

"Ah... Ah! (Then please tell him I want to eat fish.)"

Fenghuang patted Wei Han on the back of his head in a condescending manner.

The girl could no longer bear it, so she pulled it off Fang Weihan's shoulder and held it in her hand by its long tail feathers.

"Senior sister? What's wrong?"

Fang Weihan looked at the fat bird in the girl's hand, looking very aggrieved, and asked in confusion.

"nothing."

Wen Zhexue shook her head.

"Oh... then what would you like to eat, Senior Sister?"

Fang Weihan didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at the fat bird with sympathy.

The girl thought for a moment.

"Anything except fish."

The fat bird began to struggle violently again.

Fang Weihan glanced at it again, feeling secretly surprised.

Could it be that this fat bird is starving and mad? Has Senior Sister not fed the bird for a long time?

"Well... I know a restaurant with a nice environment. I'll take Senior Sister there."

Fang Weihan said with a smile.

The restaurant he was talking about was the Xiangyuanlou that he often ate at when he was studying at Qinghuo Academy a few years ago.

I went there once to look for the origin of Wang Zhi.

Alas, I have been busy recently and haven’t eaten much.