The desolate moonlight sprinkled into the quiet courtyard, adding a hint of melancholy to the courtyard. After several years of artifact refining meetings, the immortal realms returned to their original calm.

Chishui Villa...

Swinging candles were lit in the wing rooms of the quiet courtyard. The people in Ganyumen did not stay for too long. They took advantage of the faction before Yueliangxing was sparse. What was waiting for them were many matters about Ganyumen's establishment in half a year.

Lu Chen chose this time carefully.

Zhou Yun's appearance broke the original plan of Ganyu Sect. He was originally planning to announce the official establishment of the cabinet after the weapon refining conference, and at the same time the Ganyu Auction House was opened on the God and Demon Star. However, because Zhou Yun's appearance and Jingxu Space were exposed, Lu Chen delayed the time by half a year.

The middle-stage masters of the tribulation are the criterion. The fastest time to travel between the gods and demon stars and the core of the ancient battlefield is half a year. As soon as the time comes, Jingxu Space will immediately become the place where countless masters of the Immortal Realm are rushing to go. Then there is the most prosperous time in the Shenmo Star Market, with the craziest sales of magic weapons, elixirs and Five Spirits Breaking Beads. Seizing the opportunity and grasping everything is the foundation for establishing a sect in Ganyumen.

And after becoming an immortal craftsman today, he intentionally or unintentionally revealed the news that his master's sect moved to the earth-level star. There should be a large number of monks following this information and come to Baishan to ask to join the Immortal craftsman. No matter whether these people are casual cultivators or wandering monks who have separated from the five sects and three tribes, screening, assessment and investigation will be the most troublesome problem of Ganyu Sect.

Although Lu Chen did not need to participate in this and think about it, Zhuang Wenyuan and others must be prepared. There are also three-way pills, vitality slurry, five spirits and ghosts, and hundreds of treasured top-quality spiritual weapons and magic weapons refined from his quiet space. They will all be the capital for the Yumen to make a splash in half a year.

There was no way to start with many trivial matters, and Lu Chen was too lazy to mention them. After leaving a few hundred top-quality spiritual weapons, the rest was left to Zhuang Wenyuan for safekeeping. It was already late at night. He said hello to Lu and Sannian, and Lu Chen turned to the Fourth Courtyard.

The courtyard of the other courtyard is surrounded by all sides, with stars as the array, and the magic circle is not weak. The West Courtyard is one of them. Bypassing the corridor and passing through the arch, Lu Chen walked over the first room with his left hand and knocked on the door.

The lights in the door were on, and it was obvious that the owner inside was waiting for him. When he heard the door ringing, he opened the door impatiently, revealing a graceful and tender smile, and there were tears of excitement in his eyes.

"Mom..." Lu Chen said obscurely, his feelings were not much different from Bai Yueli, and he was still not used to them. No wonder, although Lu Chen had not changed much when he followed the Yumen Sect and was still in his twenties, he was an old monster in his mortal world of hundreds or even thousands of years. It has not been heard from Pan Yun for so many years, so it would be difficult for Leng Ding to let him shout it out.

Panyun didn't mind, maybe she didn't have the qualifications to mind, so she let Lu Chen in with a soft "ah" and the bitterness it contained was unknown.

The door was closed, and the mother and son stood there, silent. Lu Chen could see that Panyun was a little panicked and at a loss, as if he was looking for words to break the embarrassing situation and could not do it. After looking at each other for a while, Panyun pulled open the stool and said, "Chen'er, sit down quickly."

Lu Chen always felt that even Zhuang Wenyuan could handle his mouth, but at this time, he really didn't know what to say. He sat down with a red face. Pan Yun sat opposite him, and his pair of beautiful eyes full of loving light looked at Lu Chen.

The atmosphere is awkward again...

After a little silence, Lu Chen still said the opening remark. He was both adults and he didn't need to bend around the bush. The question of being more swallowed was asked by Lu Chen: "Why did you leave at the beginning?" When he said this, Lu Chen obviously found that his hands were shaking, and a sense of uncontrollability that had never appeared since his cultivation appeared.

Fairy Panyun didn't say anything, with a look of surprise in her eyes, staring at Lu Chen in a daze in confusion.

Looking up at Panyun, Lu Chen sneered: "Can't you tell me?"

"No." Pan Yun smiled gently, looking sad and lost, "I'm afraid you won't believe it when you say it."

"I believe it if you say it." After saying that, Lu Chen cursed himself inwardly and thought to himself: Is this like a mother and son communicating?

Panyun brushed the sleeves of the cloud, straightened his body, and sat in a luxurious position: "I don't know."

"Don't know?" Lu Chen's hand shook again, his two lines of sword eyebrows frowned, and he was vaguely angry: "Your answer surprised me."

Under his beautiful eyebrows, the bright moon-like eyes suddenly shone, and then dimmed, losing their luster. Panyun smiled bitterly and said, "I really don't know. It's been many years now. I wonder every day why I left and threw you father and son on the slave star. But please believe me, I really don't know."

The lights seemed to have reached the end of life, and they were beating one after another, reflecting the figures of mother and son in the house in a daze.

After being silent for a little while, Pan Yun suddenly asked, "Can you tell me how you and him came here in the few years after I left?"

"I..." Lu Chen had a lot to say, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that he was like Pan Yun, and he had little memory of his father, and even fewer words to remember him. Lu Chen looked at his mother and suddenly felt a sense of mutual appreciation, and then smiled bitterly: "I don't know either."

This time Pan Yun was stunned, but she reacted quickly and said sadly: "I am an incompetent mother."

"I am also an unfilial son..."

The two looked at each other, shook their heads, and sighed...

The topic opened, and the surging thoughts were endless. Panyun held his hands and his hair was covered with water and his eyes were cleared through the moon. He sighed: "I found that there are only a few pieces of my memory of your father. Many times, I am asking myself, why is this happening? Do I don't like him? He is a mortal, how could he marry him? He gave birth to you again?"

Lu Chen followed Panyun's words and said, "I am the same. In my memory, my father gave me cold, ruthless, and not good at speaking. Finally, he became taciturn and could not even remember his appearance."

"Oh..." As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, the two sighed at the same time. Lu Chen didn't want to continue to feel sad. He took out the ancient immortal jade, the piece of jade that was called the same space power as the Qiankun bag, and said: "This thing is left by you, mom. He saved me several times. Do you know what's going on?"

Lu Chen asked about Shenxiao Palace. Of course, he did not expect Panyun to explain. After all, it was the most secret thing that Mr. Jing brought Shenxiao Palace to practice in it. Perhaps with Mr. Jing's ability, Panyun might not know at all.

However, to Lu Chen's surprise, Panyun was much stronger than he had imagined: "Ancient Immortal Jade? Is this what I left for you?"

"You don't know?" Lu Chen was surprised.

"I think about it." Panyun frowned and his head was split: "I don't know, it should be what I left to you. Every descendant of Xuanwu has it. This is a symbol of the ancient immortal clan, but...my head..."

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Lu Chen was startled and ran over to support the shaking Fairy Panyun.

"Nothing." Panyun reluctantly sat down, and said with a very painful expression: "When I think about the past, I will have a headache and an old problem."

"Old problem?" Lu Chen did not think this was a stubborn disease. A master in the late stage of tribulation, besides the injury of the Nascent Soul and the spiritual consciousness, what other diseases can affect such a master: "Have you been injured?"

"It seems... there is no..." The answer was ambiguous, which made Lu Chen even more suspicious.

No matter what, Lu Chen saw his mother's heartbroken look, and did not want to continue interrogating, and hurriedly said, "Mom, do you want to take a rest?"

"Just sit down." Panyun was obviously not energetic and waved his hand.

After sitting for a long time, seeing Pan Yun's appearance very serious, Lu Chen used his spiritual sense to investigate, and there were no symptoms that could be seen. Lu Chen was also very confused. Seeing Lu Chen's anxious look, Fairy Pan Yun was extremely relieved, so he said, "It doesn't matter. Chen'er, this disease of my mother will not affect anything, so there is no need to worry."

"Nothing affects? That's even more strange." Lu Chen muttered, making up his mind to show his mother when Mr. Jing appears again.

Since Fairy Panyun is ill, Lu Chen is not convenient for him to stay. The day is still long in the future. What should I do if I want to talk about? Lu Chen said, "Mom, then you can rest first. Let's talk again if you have time. There is a lot of time." Lu Chen patted Panyun's back of his hand comfortably, indicating that she would not leave again.

Panyun seemed to have a sudden energy, and the light shone in his eyes said with relief: "Okay, you have been tired for a few days, go back and have a good rest. Also, your grandfather asked me to tell you that the Xuanwu Lu family will always be your backing."

"The Xuanwu Lu family...backed..." Lu Chen pursed his lips and smiled sincerely. He could hear the solemnity in Panyun's words and the major decision representing the entire Xuanwu clan.

With a little touch, Lu Chen left the room and turned around to keep the door tight.

With his back against the door, Lu Chen looked at the crescent moon hanging high, and the burden in his heart seemed to have suddenly become lighter. It was not the pleasure of releasing his old enemy, but because the Xuanwu clan, the support his mother gave him exceeded his imagination. He always thought that the Lu family refused to admit his identity in order to avoid conflicts with the Huang family and protect himself. Now it seems that the situation is the opposite of what he thought.

A relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Lu Chen walked out of the west wing, and with the moonlight, a delicate figure appeared in front of him. Lu Chen took a closer look, walked over with a smile, and hugged the figure from behind: "Girl, I'm not resting so late, are you watching the moon?"

The figure was Zuo Qinghan. From the thick arm around her back, Zuo Qinghan felt a sense of security that had never faded before. She did not look back and leaned comfortably on Lu Chen's left cheek. The warmth that was rubbing swims around the skin of the two, relaxed and free, full of deep love.

"Brother, if Han'er leaves, will you miss Han'er?"

A mindless sentence destroyed all the atmosphere, and the key point was that Lu Chen was shocked.

After suddenly turning Zuo Qinghan's body, Lu Chen said in surprise: "Let's go? Where are we going? We finally got together?"

"I just ask, I really don't understand the mood..." This was the first time the little girl was acting coquettish with Lu Chen, making Lu Chen's face turn red.

Tickling his head, Lu Chen smiled and said, "Hehe, when (8) will think of it."

"Really?" The big and lively eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, but Lu Chen's heart was like a mirror, not afraid of such a light of wisdom.

"Hehe, brother, have you ever thought about three wives and four concubines? I think Senior Sister Murong and Sister Fang treat you very well." Just now, they were so clear that they turned around and smiled. They said.

Lu Chen looked at the little girl in confusion and frowned, "Girl, what's wrong with you today?"

"Not what?" Zuo Qinghan was stunned, and his eyes immediately became flustered. Fortunately, he was chatting under the moon, and the little girl covered up the panic very well and said shyly: "I'm just asking, it's normal for three wives and four concubines. Han'er doesn't care, as long as they are nice to her brother..."

At the end of the day, the little girl's voice became more and more slight, and it was difficult to catch whether it was a jealousy or a profound meaning. Lu Chen frowned and was about to speak, when suddenly Murong Yuxi and Fang Zixin walked over together.

The little girl laughed obscurely, not giving Lu Chen a chance to speak, and said, "Brother, I'm going back to rest, you should rest early too. I want to have a long talk with senior sister, sister Fang." After the little girl said that, she jumped and ran towards Murong Yuxi and Fang Zixin like a son.

Lu Chen stared at the three figures of Yinmo in the darkness, and then looked at Panyun's room in the West Chamber. He felt a strange feeling in his heart: What's wrong tonight? Everyone is so strange.

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ps: 5 updates, I originally wanted to update 6 updates, but this chapter was very tiring. I wrote it for more than three hours and was out of energy.
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