"You're awake!"
"Yeah." Bing Nandong's voice was a little hoarse, and he sat up straight.
Fan Zhiyi twisted his shoulders, feeling both sore and numb. It was an unbearable feeling. "Are you feeling better?"
"Much better, the sky has cleared up, let's get going."
They walked for a while on the rest of the road. Bing Nandong seemed to be very familiar with the forest. Fan Zhiyi was led by him, and then he got on Bing Nandong's flying sword and flew away.
Bingnandong was behind and Fan Zhiyi was in front.
At the beginning when the sword took off, Bing Nandong only held his arm with one hand. As it flew higher, countless mountains, rivers, people and houses turned into small black dots. Bing Nandong had completely circled Fan Zhiyi's waist and slowly let Fan Zhiyi sit on the sword.
Even so, Fan Zhiyi still felt his legs trembling in the air, but he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart. The tip of his nose was red from the cold wind, but his eyes were looking down brightly.
This perspective surprised him. He had never even been on a plane and had rarely traveled far in the real world except for one personal trip.
From this perspective, the world of immortal cultivation is really huge and boundless. If given the chance, Fan Zhiyi actually really wants to travel around the world of immortal cultivation before leaving. However, there are so many ghosts now, and he definitely can't do it alone.
"If you're scared, don't look down." Bing Nandong half-crouched on his sword. He had already slowed down his flying speed. "Do you want to slow down even more?"
Fan Zhiyi shook his head, his voice trembling: "Where are we going now?"
"Let's go to Tianyunmen." Bing Nandong tucked his messy hair behind his ears, but it was of no use as it was still messed up. However, Bing Nandong just wanted to have more contact with Fan Zhiyi.
Tianyunmen. Fan Zhiyi pondered for a moment. It seemed the plot in the book hadn't even begun yet. In the novel, he remembered the beginning with the hero preparing for his wedding. He couldn't quite recall the rest of the story, but the wedding day was a crucial moment. Was this finally the beginning of the main storyline?
Damn unreliable system, why is it that it goes offline and doesn’t come back?
Sitting like this, Bing Nandong couldn't hold hands, and the same was true for Fan Zhiyi. He couldn't detect the perverted male protagonist's psychological activities at the first time. Fan Zhiyi felt very insecure and he had no way to deal with it in advance.
"Why did your sword break?"
A few days ago, the male protagonist was fighting with the leader. When the sword passed by Fan Zhiyi's eyes, Fan Zhiyi noticed that the sword was broken into two halves and then glued together. Now the male protagonist took out the sword again, and Fan Zhiyi simply asked about it. It seems that the male protagonist's sword was not mentioned in the book.
Bing Nandong replied, "Something happened back then."
This answer was the same as no answer, but Fan Zhiyi didn't want to talk about it anymore so he didn't ask any further questions. What he knew was that Bing Nandong really cherished this sword.
The two of them went all the way to Tianyun Gate, and Bing Nandong hugged Fan Zhiyi and jumped off the flying sword. As soon as they started, the sword disappeared into the scabbard behind Bing Nandong as if by telepathy. This action made Fan Zhiyi extremely envious, and it really impressed Bing Nandong.
As if they had been notified in advance, some people from the Tianyun Sect had already come to greet them. When they saw the two of them, they all bowed and saluted: "Welcome, Sect Leader."
The leader was a woman in white, with her hair in a bun following the clouds, a silver hairpin with the shape of a full moon and frost inserted diagonally, and a long hair ribbon hanging down, which moved with her movements, making her look particularly graceful.
"No need to be so polite." Bing Nandong said solemnly, "Is Tianyunmen doing well while I'm away for a few days?"
"Master, there is nothing unusual." The woman had a curly head and beautiful eyes. She looked like a cold and queen. She was pretty.
Everyone loves beauty, and Fan Zhiyi couldn't help but admire it for a second, then he felt a pinch on the back of his hand. Fan Zhiyi looked at the culprit, but found that Bing Nandong hadn't even looked at him, and was still smiling and talking to the woman.
What? It has two eyes on its back, right?
At this time, Bing Nandong continued: "That's good. How about the matter I asked you to investigate?"
The woman glanced at Fan Zhiyi, and was obviously reluctant to say more due to his presence: "Master, this young man is..."
"Yi Zhifan, the candidate sent by the Fan family for marriage is now my fiancé. Go tell the elders that I have chosen the person, and they will arrange the rest."
"Master..." When the other party heard this, his eyebrows quickly twisted together, and he opened his lips, but finally closed them tightly again, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Fan Zhiyi, on the other hand, looked calm. He had heard all of Bing Nandong's crazy talk during the days he was locked up, and his immunity had been well trained, so he thought this sentence was relatively normal.
At this time, the group of people standing in the back who had always had no sense of presence finally found the opportunity to interrupt and stepped forward and bowed again.
"Thank you, Master, for your help at the Xue residence. Otherwise, we would have been killed like them..." He sighed, "without a burial place."
Fan Zhiyi felt that these people looked familiar. After taking a closer look, he found that they were the two people who followed Bing Nandong out of the haunted house to investigate and finally came back alive, as well as a senior family manager.
The senior executive seemed to have aged by decades and looked decadent.
"Mr. Gao, where are Gaoda, Gaoxiao and Xiaoman? Have you seen them?" This is what Fan Zhiyi is most concerned about.
"I received a message. Gao Da and Gao Xiao left the Gao family after coming out of Xue's house. I don't know where they went. As for Xiao Man, I haven't heard of her." The Gao family answered Fan Zhiyi's question calmly, and there was no light in his eyes.
Were they the only ones left from the Xue residence? Why did the hero keep them? What was his plan? But Fan Zhiyi wouldn't ask that question now. Firstly, it would inevitably bring up the heartbreak of these three people, and secondly, the hero wouldn't reveal it even if he asked.
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