Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Shen Yanjun raised his hand and scratched his face, then took out two spiritual fruits from the ring, gave one to the other party, and ate one for himself.

As he ate, his head slowly lowered, and the tips of his exposed ears were red, "See you if you want, there is no need to become a white wolf."

Chu Qinghan twirled the spiritual fruit with his fingertips, and replied: "But you seem to like my animal shape better."

"I just like furry, and Dabai also likes me." Shen Yanjun retorted.

"You don't like it."

"Go, go, go."

Shen Yanjun was halfway through eating, straightened up and clapped his hands, "Okay, let's skip this topic." If he continued, he would be really embarrassed.

Now that he can basically confirm that his savior is Chu Qinghan himself, then the number of times he saved him is equal to the number of times he lied to himself.

"Didn't you take a box here? It contained information about the lower half of the Chizhu Sword and the Fanshuang Sword. How did you know that? And the old man at the door just told me that he didn't Beat you."

"Grandpa?" Chu Qinghan was slightly stunned, but continued to reply: "Before in the secret realm of the banquet of the beasts, you got another small world stored in the ring, and there is some news about my parents stored in that place. There is something about these two swords."

"Your parents?" Shen Yanjun was a little surprised. He remembered that the other party entered the ring and stayed there for two full hours, and when he came out, he was full of aura. Could it be that there were clues about the cause of his parents' death in it?

But how did his parents know that Chu Qinghan would get this ring?

Calculating destiny?

Shen Yanjun looked at his finger, the ring would automatically hide after he put it on, and he never took it off after that.

The young man took off the ring, and the pure black body of the ring appeared. Two of the six leaves tattooed on it were lit up. One of them contained A Yao's medicine garden, and the other contained things about Chu Qinghan's parents left to his children. .

"Well, they are also monks. This time I return to the sect to practice in seclusion. Do you want to come with me?" Chu Qinghan said suddenly.

Shen Yanjun said "Ah?", thought for a while and replied, "Let's retreat after the new disciples are recruited."

"By the way, do those golden eyes of yours have anything to do with the upper realm?" The young man stretched his crossed legs and began to test his guess.

"I don't know. I have been wandering with my parents in the mortal world since I can remember, but my parents may be related to the upper world."

"Have you been to many places?" Shen Yanjun looked at the young man. If he had not experienced many things, he would not be able to form such a temperament.

The other party didn't seem to speak much to anyone other than him, and his expression was not very rich. Even in the face of some places where others would feel fear or confusion, the teenager didn't have a big reaction.

Chu Qinghan nodded, "In that ring, my parents told me the location of their divine residence here, as well as the auction house including their identities."

"I want to go to the upper realm." The boy stood up from the ground and stretched out his hand to Shen Yanjun. "I hope you can come with me. Let's make up."

Shen Yanjun looked up at the boy, his head was a little dazed, "What's the reconciliation?"

"Didn't you break off friendship with me before?" Chu Qinghan looked down at Shen Yanjun, he remembered it clearly.

"Oh, okay, make up, let's go to the upper realm together." Shen Yanjun stretched out his hand to hold the other party's hand, and stood up from the ground.

They must also go to the upper realm, after all, there is still a male supporting role there to deal with.

When Shen Yanjun left with him, he still didn't take away the five walls of the deep well. This is Chu Qinghan's home, and his way of removing things from his home was really not very authentic.

"If you want, I'll find you a good one myself." Chu Qinghan looked at Shen Yanjun's reluctance and smiled lightly.

Shen Yanjun covered his eyes with his hands, "Don't smile at me with this face."

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The two rushed all the way, and when they approached the teleportation formation, Shen Yanjun pulled Chu Qinghan, "There seems to be someone over there, you should turn into a white wolf first."

The latter nodded and turned into a white wolf. When the two approached again, they found that the person guarding the teleportation array was Fang Youqin.

There was a smile on the young man's face, and he ran over, "Master!"

When the woman saw Shen Yanjun, she rushed over immediately, and after running for a few steps, she turned into a brown-red red panda with a big tail, and ran over crying, "Wow...Yanjun, are you okay? That's great."

Shen Yanjun picked up the little panda, which was only a human forearm long, and patted it like coaxing a child, "I'm fine, Master."

"Sister, I'm scared to death. If something happens to you, how can I explain to your master?" The little panda opened its mouth wide and cried, while supporting Shen Yanjun's face with its paws to see if there was anything wrong.

"Surprised my wife, I'm really fine." The young man smiled helplessly, and subconsciously patted the white wolf's head with one free hand.

After touching them, one person and one wolf were taken aback, one subconsciously comforted, the other subconsciously accepted the comfort, their faces became hot, and each looked to the side.

Shen Yanjun put the little panda down, and the other's touch was as fleshy as he had imagined.

"Master, nothing happened here?"

The little panda shook her head, clasped her hands together, and looked up at the young man, "Yanjun, do you have any spirit pills? I don't have enough spiritual power."

"Oh, yes." Shen Yanjun hurriedly handed over his Huiling Pill. After Fang Youqin ate two, it took about a stick of incense before he transformed into a human form again.

The woman's eyes were still red, but she seemed to be in a much better mood, "Okay, let's go out."

The two of them went out from the teleportation formation together, and after Shen Yanjun took his share of the bounty, he bid farewell to others and returned to the Qiuyan sect. During this period, he did not see Fang Youqin's three apprentices, and she said that he went alone Done the task.

After the first farewell, when I came back now, there were more people around Qiuyan Town, and now it was almost time to recruit new disciples.

A large number of people lined up at the gate of the Qiuyan faction, and Shen Yanjun was shocked by such a grand scene.

He looked for someone everywhere and asked, "Did you start queuing so early?"

"It's getting late. The first batch was guarded three days ago. There are only two hours left before the start. You still have time to line up." The man glanced at Shen Yanjun and Chu Qing behind him. Han, with a slightly complicated look on his face, but still enthusiastically cheered him on.

"There are only two hours left to start?" Shen Yanjun panicked all of a sudden, and several adults with children next to him smiled at the young man, "Brother, there is no need to worry, considering your current age If you sign up, you won't be recruited by the Qiuyan faction at all, it's too big."

The young man was taken aback, and the three words 'too big' directly pierced his heart.

Do you see that this is a human language? !

He turned his head to look at Chu Qinghan next to him, wanting to be judged by others, but he saw the other party lowered his head slightly and sniggered.

Angrily, Shen Yanjun pinched the soft flesh on the man's waist, and then, while the other party sucked in a breath of cold air, happily used his spiritual power to sneak into the crowd, and entered the gate of the Qiuyan sect.

As soon as he entered, there were quite a few people standing in front of him, among them were a few teenagers wearing the uniforms of Jiuquan sect disciples. When they saw Shen Yanjun, they rushed over, "Brother, you are finally back!"

"I'll get ready right away, don't panic."

He was comforting his juniors here, while Chu Qinghan also came in on the other side, and there were also disciples from the Lushan Sect waiting for him.

The two looked at each other, almost understanding each other's meaning.

Talk at home at night.

Shen Yanjun followed them back to Jiuquan Gate holding the jade card. Everyone inside and outside the gate was also preparing to welcome new disciples. Fang Qushui was standing in the center of the practice site, directing people to clean up the ground next to him. .

I haven't seen them in the past three months, and the decoration of Jiuquanmen has taken on a new look. From the outside, it is almost the same as Menglimen Duanzhumen's sense of wealth and poverty. It seems that they are still making money.

Sitting on his training position was a familiar figure, dressed in black, next to him was a food box that he had seen countless times.

The man's posture is chic, and he looks especially quiet and refined among the busy crowd.

"Master, I'm back," the young man walked over and shouted, then stretched out his hand and patted the person who was still sitting there, "Zhu Tuo, I'm a brother after all, can't you help me sweep the floor?"

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun (wipes away tears): "If you have money, you can change your clothes."

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