(Sorry, everyone, due to work reasons, I can only update it from time to time. The number of words updated in each chapter is no longer 4,000 words, but the completion of a paragraph of content is as the standard. How to say it, although the update has slowed down, it is indeed due to the unscrupulous reasons. I hope you can understand. There is no doubt that this book will definitely be completed, with a beginning and an end, and the ending has been decided long ago. You can rest assured.)

"I'm quite tired, so I usually don't go back to sleep after dancing. One is that I'm tired and need to rest; the other is that it's late at night, and the matchmaker turns back alone, afraid of encountering danger on the road."

"You guys think really thoughtful."

"I treat the members as family members."

"Captain, are you from Jiuzhou or Penglai?"

"I came from Jiuzhou and came to Penglai to make a living at the age of thirteen. I settled here."

"Do you feel that there is any difference between Penglai and Jiuzhou?"

"In fact, when people from Jiuzhou came to Penglai, most of them gathered on the two small islands, Xiaoyang and Fanling. Other islands basically felt that they had fewer lands. Over time, more and more people from Jiuzhou live on the two small islands, and gradually there was not much difference from mainland culture. The real Penglai is actually a group of islands centered on the main island and surrounding the main island. That is the original islander of Penglai. It is unknown what kind of life they live. "

"After so many years, no one has come up to find out what's going on?"

"Yes, of course there is! Penglai is known as the starting place of the Immortal Path, with immortal medicines, fairy grasses and other things that make people yearn for. I don't know how many ignorant people take risks every year, but unfortunately none of them can survive.

In recent years, the main island has become more and more cruel in punishing outsiders. Most of the people who enter rashly have been made into flower ponds to provide fertilizer for the growth of flowers.”

"That's strange. If no one could leave alive, why would all kinds of rumors spread?"

"I don't know this. That's your fairy's business, and I'm just an ordinary person."

...

The grand performance ended with the matchmaker's second solo dance. After the dance, she kept her graceful figure and floated down the ring, but fell into Shen Fei's arms when she was out of sight of the audience. The interval between the two solo dances was too short, and her body could not bear it as old as she was.

Shen Fei helped the matchmaker sit down and brought the cup full of water to her. The matchmaker nodded and thanked her. Shen Fei sat next to her and said indifferently: "Your dance is very good."

The matchmaker couldn't speak, listened quietly.

"I know the purpose of bringing me here. Thank you. I have found the direction."

The matchmaker shivered, probably a little cold. Shen Fei took off the Taoist robe thoughtfully and put it on her.

The matchmaker hugged in the Taoist robe and felt warm. The atmosphere was silent for a while. She patted Shen Fei to attract his attention and pointed outside.

Shen Fei quickly understood what she meant and asked, "Do you still have to go back?"

The matchmaker nodded.

Shen Fei knew that there must be no extra room here, so the matchmaker insisted on going back to the teahouse to rest, and said to her: "I'll just go back by myself, you can stay for a rest."

The matchmaker shook her head repeatedly, made a gesture of going back with Shen Fei, and smiled, posing as if she wanted Shen Fei to be her flower guardian.

Shen Fei couldn't help laughing when he saw her funny movements: "Okay, let me be your flower protector and escort you home."

The beautiful moon, the quiet night, the matchmaker and Shen Fei sat at the door for a while, staring at the moon in the sky, each of them was in a daze, and they stood up to say goodbye to him until the leader passed by. The team battle showed a bad smile and once again reminded: "You little brat, don't bully the matchmaker."

Chen Fei could only smile bitterly.

The two returned along the same road. When they came, four people carried sedan chairs, but they could only walk when they returned. The street was dark and could not see their hands, and there was no longer the prosperity and liveliness of the day. Chen Fei deeply felt the hardship of the matchmaker wandering alone outside. Seeing her take off her shoes and limping, she felt unbearable and said, "Come on, I will carry you."

The matchmaker waved his hands repeatedly, but Chen Fei insisted on insisting and did as well.

In addition to Nalan Ruoxue, the matchmaker was the first woman Chen Fei carried. For people in Jiuzhou, only his wife would carry it on his back. The matchmaker smiled sweetly. Regardless of whether Chen Fei belonged to her or not, this bizarre experience made her intoxicated. Chen Fei was also very comfortable. The matchmaker let him see Nalan Ruoxue's shadow. Being with the matchmaker would make him feel short-term peace in his self-blame heart.

The two walked on the long dark street like this, like an old couple who had lived together for a long time, smiling occasionally, but not speaking a word to each other.

The road ahead is long, and it is enough to have a close friend in life.

...

Early the next morning, the matchmaker came to knock on Chen Fei's door and wanted to have breakfast with him, but unfortunately Chen Fei was no longer in the house.

——Dream, there will be a time to wake up!

Chen Fei went out very early and went to Juxian Pavilion because he had already thought of a way to lead the cabinet leader.

The conversation with Captain Zhang made him suddenly realize that he actually wanted to lead the other party to a simple and direct way, which he had ignored before.

Chen Fei went straight to Juxian Pavilion. He had to hurry up. The longer he delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for Ruoxue's resurrection.

It was still early, and the lantern hanging outside the door had not yet been extinguished. The little boy stood at the door to clean up the dust and fell leaves. Chen Fei rushed in directly, grabbed a little boy's clothes and pointed it at the bridge of his nose and punched him hard.

The little boy was stunned in an instant. He had never experienced the same thing so far. The other boys who were busy were also shocked and stood there. The immortals occasionally had an argument with each other, but there was absolutely no one who directly attacked the boys. Chen Fei was truly unprecedented and had no one to come later, and did something earth-shaking. After his fuss, he declared war directly on Juxian Pavilion.

What Chen Fei wanted was this effect. One punch was not enough and another punch. The boy's face was covered in blood, and then he grabbed his collar and raised it high. At this time, the immortals who heard the movement came out one after another, shocked by the scene in front of him. The other boys who were not beaten threw away the cleaning tools in their hands and quickly headed towards the backyard, opening the locked door.

Seeing them going to the backyard to call people, Chen Fei finally stopped his hand movements. Captain Zhang, who had just woken up, walked out of the room in a daze. After seeing his face clearly, he thought he was dazzled and rubbed his eyes hard. He made sure that it was the boy he met last night that he screamed and shouted: "You kid are crazy, what the hell!"

Chen Fei looked in the direction where he was, and showed a bad smile, which made the captain sweat.

Chen Fei no longer beat the boy, but instead put a pill into his mouth and patiently waited for the arrival of reinforcements with him. His purpose was not disappointed. After a while, two old men holding fairy swords walked out from behind the door and appeared in the venue: "Dear guest, please put down that boy."

Chen Fei obediently put the child down slowly, without saying a word, and raised his hands high.

The little boy obviously did not wake up from a series of too violent changes. After landing, he showed a confused expression. He had not moved for a long time. The two old men said, "Go and take him over!" They ordered the uninjured boy, who did as he said, and soon took his companions. After ensuring the safety of his disciples, the two old men increased their tone and said, "Disciple, I don't know what the purpose of attacking the boy, but the Taoist boy was worshiping at the Juxian Pavilion. If you attack them, you are slapping the face of Juxian Pavilion and deserve punishment.

We will now arrest you and hand it over to the Pavilion Master to decide."

Chen Fei smiled. This smile was difficult to understand in the eyes of outsiders, and was full of madness in the eyes of the group leader. He seemed to realize something and covered his mouth in surprise.

Chen Fei raised his arms high to prove that he would not resist. He took a step forward in great cooperation. The two old men were completely stunned by his actions. After changing their eyes, one of them stepped forward, tied Chen Fei's hands with a thick hemp rope, and tied them behind him. Chen Fei did not resist at all during the whole process. The two old men had never seen such a thing before. They realized that there might be articles behind them, and waved to everyone to disperse quickly. There was no excitement here to see, and he personally escorted Chen Fei and walked into the once locked door. Chen Fei used this special method to meet the senior figures in Juxian Pavilion.

Walking through the door, there was a winding and rugged corridor in front of him. The two old men did not search for Chen Fei's body because they felt that Chen Fei's purpose was probably not that simple, and Chen Fei's origin was probably not simple. After all, there were few people who dared to openly attack the boys in Juxian Pavilion who looked around.

The two old men just symbolically tied up Chen Fei, but they were actually quite polite. They pressed him forward all the way, and the corridor connected many rooms, like a maze. They walked straight to the end and imprisoned Chen Fei in a dark room. This was not a cell, but a slightly dark room. Juxian Pavilion had no cell.

"Dear guest, please feel wronged here. How to deal with this matter has to wait for the Pavilion Master to come back to make an idea." The two old men said it very directly, because the boy next to him had already heard a message, saying that the boy who was beaten and bleeding had recovered quickly after taking the pill given by the perpetrator. This proves that beating was not the purpose, and Chen Fei actually had other plans.

The two old men, who were over 100 years old, quickly realized that this was a tricky thing. Chen Fei put it in his hand and could not be thrown out casually. He could only temporarily place him in a relatively leaky room.

The two left, locked the room with locks, leaving two boys to guard. In fact, they knew that this simple room and the mere two boys could not do anything to Chen Fei. They didn't even ask Chen Fei's name, for fear that it would become more troublesome to ask for the name. The two left quickly, Chen Fei stood alone in the room, and just gently pulled the rope that tied his arms with a little force.

He sat down against the wall, waiting patiently for the result. The room had white walls, no furniture, and the window was very small and was close to the roof. It was probably because of thinking about the mistakes. Chen Fei sat down and his mind was wandering. The two old men were all wearing orthodox Taoist uniforms, holding fairy swords in their hands, which looked no different from the Taoist priests in Shushan. The collars were not embroidered with the patterns of sun, moon, and stars, which proved that they had nothing to do with the three major families.

Wait, wait, and I haven't seen a letter after waiting for a long time. Chen Fei thought to himself: Why, I haven't come out yet, I want me to make the movement bigger, right?

Chen Fei had already made up his mind. If he was treated coldly like yesterday, he would have done something shocking and forced the senior management of Juxian Pavilion to appear.

After a series of training up and down the mountain, Chen Fei has long been different from the past. He has extraordinary courage, determination to reach his goal, and the means and strength to achieve his goal. Chen Fei is no exaggeration to say that even if the top figure in Jiuzhou arrives in front of him, he can still walk for a few rounds. Ordinary immortals are not enough to see him.

Although Chen Fei lost time to recuperate, he became stronger and stronger in the continuous battle, and he had opened up a path to become stronger in the cultivation of immortals. He is the best among the younger generation of Jiuzhou and one of the top people in the land of Jiuzhou. In addition, Nalan Ruoxue's death caused a great impact on Chen Fei, making him fearless. It can be said that the only motivation to support him to survive now is the goal of resurrecting Nalan Ruoxue.
Chapter completed!