Yue Lingxiao thought of this and hurriedly said: "Xuanmu, you can't repay kindness with hatred. It was Lin Fan who solved all this. I admit that this is because of you, but he is the most powerful, so the treasure is still there This is the most appropriate place for him.”
Yue Lingxiao didn't care about so many reasons. He treated Lin Fan as a benefactor, so he naturally wanted to speak to Lin Fan.
Shui Ruoqing was in a dilemma and could only say: "Senior brother, the people of Demon City are waiting for you, why don't we go back?"
Xuan Mu smiled bitterly and said: "Shui Ruoqing, I can't go back. I died once a long time ago, and what you see now is just my consciousness that has not dissipated."
"I was able to transform into shape with the help of the power of the original treasure. I have long been no longer qualified to continue to protect you, and I can no longer protect the people of the Blue Demon Realm."
"You have done well for so many years. From now on, you will be the Lord of the Blue Demon Realm. This ring is the Lord's token. If you take this back with you, everyone will understand."
After saying this, Xuanmu took off such a ring and handed it to Shui Ruoqing.
Shui Ruoqing hurriedly said: "Senior brother, stop joking with me. How could this be just your consciousness? Even if you don't want to go back, you can't use such an excuse."
Shui Ruoqing said she didn't believe it, but she also discovered such a secret.
Xuan Mu then said: "I have to find the remaining chess pieces. This is my only mission and my last obsession in life."
"I will put this ring here. You have to take this token. Lin Fan, from now on, you will have to work hard to protect these two things."
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "You can rest assured."
"Farewell."
"kindness."
Xuanmu didn't hesitate anymore and staggered away from this place. No one knew where he was going next or how he determined the direction of the chess pieces.
But they are not destined to travel together, so they cannot travel together.
Shui Ruoqing looked at the ring, tears fell on it, and whispered: "Brother, I and the people of Demon City will wait for your return."
Just now Xuanmu was thinking of giving this ring to Lin Fan, but he didn't know what happened. Although it was the first time for the two of them to meet, Xuanmu was already sure that Lin Fan was an extremely handsome person.
Lin Fan would not be willing to become the Lord of the Demon City, nor would he be willing to lose his freedom for it. In other words, Lin Fan would not like this position.
In desperation, Xuanmu could only entrust this token to Shui Ruoqing, whom he trusted very much.
Among the things in the mortal world, Xuan Mu was most worried about two treasures. These were his last obsessions and the last strength to support him.
Once these are accomplished, Xuanmu will no longer exist in the Three Realms.
Everyone knew it, but it was only because of Xuan Mu's strong spiritual power that he had such an opportunity to continue to fulfill these wishes.
If not, even this side will not appear. Lin Fan said calmly: "We should go."
"good."
Just now, Lin Fan not only made these people return to their usual appearance, but also made these people forget the existence of the old man and the mansion.
That mansion eventually disappeared into thin air, as if it had never appeared before. Only in this way could the people here live their lives with peace of mind.
The other side.
A middle-aged man was painting by the lake, mumbling something: "Lake Demon, I have brought you so many paintings, it's time for you to show up and repay me!"
The man is a famous talent in this place, and is called Qian Xiucai.
Although Qian Xiucai was very talented, his luck was extremely bad.
He has enviable talents, but every time he comes to Qiu Wei, he will encounter some accidents and troubles, and he has never been able to successfully take the Qiu Wei exam.
Over time, Qian Xiucai became the laughing stock of everyone. He could not bear the pressure and had to leave his hometown and find another way to make a living.
Qian Xiucai's heart is as high as the sky, and he is not willing to let all his talents be drowned. Although he has become a beggar, he still insists on reciting poems and painting.
Qian Xiucai spent all the few copper coins he got from begging to buy those cheap four treasures of the study.
Qian Xiucai had long been discouraged, but in the past two years, there were rumors in this place that there was a big monster in the lake. If he could get help from the monster, his destiny could be changed.
Qian Xiucai was desperate and believed these things to be true. Apart from selling some paintings or begging, he stayed here and threw some paintings that he thought were good into the water.
Qian Xiucai has been looking forward to meeting a monster for such a long time. In his opinion, those who laugh at him are much scarier than this rumored monster.
If he could change his destiny, Qian Xiucai would be willing to pay any price, even if it cost him his life.
The lake was very calm. Qian Xiucai lost some patience. He sighed deeply and murmured to himself, "It seems that this is just a lie concocted by someone with good intentions."
"I am the only one who has persisted here for so long. If all this is true, why doesn't anyone else come? All of this is just self-deception. My fate has been determined and I will never appear in this place again. "
Qian Xiucai stood up and walked toward the distance dejectedly.
At this moment, a stormy wave arose in the lake, directly surrounding Qian Xiucai.
Qian Xiucai had never seen such a formation before. He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Uncle Lake Demon, I came here with sincerity. I never meant to disturb your Qing Dynasty."
"Please forgive me for the fact that I have respected you for so long."
How could Qian Xiucai dare to think about changing his destiny? He just hoped to save his life.
A voice appeared in the lake, laughing loudly, and said: "I have seen your filial piety, and I will reward you with a new pen. From now on, your dreams will come true."
Qian Xiucai was shocked at first, and then he was overjoyed and said, "I wonder what the uncle Lake Demon wants the villain to do? The villain will definitely go through fire and water, no matter what."
Such a change was so important to Qian Xiucai, it was almost like being his reborn parent.
The lake demon continued: "You will know when the time comes. Please take this pen first."
"Thank you, Mr. Lake Demon."
Qian Xiucai was very excited. Seeing that the lake quickly returned to calm, everything just now seemed like a beautiful dream. But the pen beside him showed that this was all true.
Qian Xiucai couldn't wait to give it a try and drew some gold on the white paper. When the ink dried completely, the gold turned out to be real.
"Great, no one will look down on me anymore! I will become the richest man in the world, and I will become omnipotent!"
Xiucai caught the pie falling from the sky, but he didn't know how miserable the price he had to pay for it was.
Half a month later, Lin Fan and his party arrived at the market.
Shui Ruoqing always felt uneasy when she came to a strange place, and even Yue Lingxiao noticed something was wrong.
