125 Qifeng Mountain

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"What's the matter with you two coming to Qifeng Mountain?" One of the nuns looked at the two and asked without expression.

"Oh, we are here to find Pan Binger. We are her friends. Please inform us." Pan Jingyun came forward and said politely.

Hearing Pan Jingyun say Pan Binger's name, the two disciples who guarded the mountain immediately became much more polite and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are friends of Uncle Binger. Please wait a moment. I'll inform Uncle."

After saying that, the female disciple guarded the mountain turned her hand, and there was a crystal clear passing ball on her palm. This passing ball was about the size of an apple. It looked like an ordinary glass ball, but it was by no means a glass ball. It was a passing ball refined by a refiner with special materials and could be transmitted at close range. Sound. In this way, it can only transmit sound within a hundred miles.

The female disciple injected a trace of spiritual power into the passing ball, and the whole ball suddenly radiated, which was very magical. The nun said a few words to the passing ball, and then pinched a strange formula with the other hand. Suddenly, the light on the passing ball suddenly exploded, expanded rapidly, and then turned to all sides. It spread in all directions and soon disappeared. The passing ball immediately changed back to the same appearance as the ordinary glass ball.

The female disciple Shoushan put away the passing ball and said to Pan Jingyun, "I have informed my uncle that she will receive the news soon."

Pan Jingyun nodded and stood quietly on Xiaofeng's back and waited.

Ten minutes later, the space in front of him was twisted again, and then a familiar shadow of Pan Jingyun appeared in front of them. It was Pan Binger.

Pan Jingyun couldn't help but light up. Although Pan Binger herself had not changed, she had not seen her for more than ten years. Pan Jingyun felt that she was much more beautiful than before. He couldn't help saying, "Sister Binger, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to become more and more beautiful."

When Pan Binger saw the two of them, she smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to come to me. It's really surprising and surprising."

Pan Jingyun directly came forward and held Pan Binger in her arms. Murong Meiyan wanted to stop her, but it was too late. She was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she did not dare to expose Pan Jingyun's identity, so she had to stare at Pan Jingyun's back with murderous eyes.

"Binger, I really miss you." Pan Jingyun held Pan Jingyun's hands and couldn't help pinching a few handfuls on her buttocks.

Pan Binger thought he was Ji Wu, but she frowned slightly, and then didn't pay attention to it. She also said, "I miss you too."

"Okay, have you hugged enough? It's my turn to hug." Murong Meiyan couldn't stand it anymore. She pulled Pan Jingyun away and hugged Pan Binger.

After the three made out, Pan Binger took them into the mask. Originally, Pan Jingyun wanted to hold Pan Binger, but she was inserted in the middle by Murong Meiyan.

As soon as he entered the light mask, Pan Jingyun couldn't help but be stunned. He saw clouds and fog everywhere in front of him, and sometimes several Qionglou Yuyu could be seen in the distance, which was just like a fairyland.

Murong Meiyan also looked at it and said in surprise, "I didn't expect you Qi Fengxuan to be so beautiful. I'm really envious."

"It's your first time to come here. It's a little new. You won't feel anything after a long time, but the scenery of Qi Fengxuan is really good. Next time I'll visit you." Pan Binger said with a little pride and humility.

Ten minutes later, Pan Binger took the two to her cave. Pan Jingyun kept looking around all the way. Murong Meiyan enjoyed the beautiful scenery here, while Pan Jingyun looked at the nuns who occasionally passed them from time to time. Qi Fengxuan's nuns were really beautiful and extraordinary. Pan Jingyun thought to himself, but these nuns had to live a lonely life. Pan Jingyun couldn't help but feel a little sorry. If the bachelor monks in the world knew that Qi Fengxuan had collected so many beautiful women and wasted them for nothing, I guess they would unite to bombard Qi Fengxuan.

Pan Binger's cave is in the depths of a bamboo forest surrounded by clouds. The mountains and rivers are beautiful and quite elegant.

"Sister Binger, why is your cave so good? It seems that the most beautiful position of your cave is the best all the way." Pan Jingyun said with some envy.

"I live with my grandmother. This is actually my grandmother's cave. She is the suzerain. Of course, this cave is also the best." Pan Binger explained.

"Ah, your grandma also lives here!" Pan Jingyun was a little worried that the other party was a Yuanying monk. Will he see through him?

"Well, but my grandmother is closed. There is nothing urgent and she won't come out for a year and a half. You don't have to be formal." Pan Binger said.

"Ah, that's good." Only then did Pan Jingyun feel more at ease.

After Pan Jingyun and the two sat down in the living room in Pan Binger's cave, Pan Binger made a cup of tea for each of them and said, "This is our specialty spiritual tea. You can try it. It's very good."

As soon as Pan Jingyun heard this, they immediately picked up a teacup and took a sip.

Pan Jingyun felt a cool fragrance and immediately poured into his internal organs, and an incomparable refreshing feeling came out. He couldn't help praising, "What a good tea, Binger, this is your own stir-fried, right?"

Pan Binger smiled and nodded and said, "This is the best tea I picked myself during the tea picking season, and then stir-fry it through my grandmother's unique recipe."

At this time, Murong Meiyan stood up, walked to Pan Binger, and whispered something in her ear.

Pan Binger's face suddenly turned red and pointed to Pan Jingyun and said, "You are, you are..., how can you become like Ji Wu? You just now, hey, you are really a pervert..."

"Sister Binger, I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. When I suddenly saw you, I couldn't control it for a moment. I didn't mean to offend you." Pan Jingyun is actually telling the truth this time.

"Forget it, I won't care about you. It's dangerous for you to come in like this. Can you be fooled when you meet the high-level monks of our sect? If you are found, you will die!" Pan Binger said worriedly.

"It may be a little difficult for monks in the Yuanying period, but it is difficult for them to find out without spending some energy to investigate. And we don't stay long. We just want to see you and know something from you. We will leave soon. Pan Jingyun was also a little worried.

"What do you want to know?" Pan Binger asked.

"The first thing, I want to help me find out a person through your sect. A few years ago, I learned through the Dragon Soul Chamber of Commerce that my grandmother appeared in the Rosefinch Continent. I think your sect is also an old sect in the Rosefinch Continent. Maybe let your help me get twice the result with half the effort. I want you to help me check the news about my grandmother. " Pan Jingyun said very seriously.

"Oh, there is no problem. As long as I tell my grandmother, she will help with this little thing. Tell me the specific situation of your grandmother." Pan Binger nodded and said.

"We also have few clues. All we know is that her name is Pan Qiaolin. She once appeared in the Suzaku Continent. Other... Binger, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with you? Why do you look so ugly!" Pan Jingyun said this, but found that Pan Binger's expression had become extremely strange and quickly asked.

"What's your grandmother's name? Say it again!" Pan Binger's face was extremely strange.

"My name is Pan Qiaolin. What's wrong? Or have you seen her? Pan Jingyun said doubtfully.

"What's your father's name?" Pan Binger asked eagerly.

"My father's name is Pan Yue, Binger. What's wrong with you? Can you make it clear?" Pan Jingyun had a bad hunch.

"My grandmother's name is also Pan Qiaolin, and her son's name is also Pan Yue!! No wonder you felt a little familiar when I saw you last time. It turned out that you and my grandmother were a little similar. Pan Binger didn't seem to believe that this was the truth and looked at Pan Jingyun in a daze.

"No way, your grandma is Brother Yun's grandmother? So aren't you brother and sister? Why do you say her son, isn't that your father? Murong Meiyan could no longer maintain a listening posture at this time, and couldn't help asking a series of questions.

"Pan Jingyun is my own, and I was picked up by my grandmother 30 years ago, because her son was also over 100 years old at that time, so she asked me to call her grandmother." Pan Binger explained.

Pan Jingyun was already stupid at this time. No way. As soon as he came out to find his grandmother, he found it all of a sudden.

"Actually, my grandmother has always missed her son and often told me about her son. She regretted that she gave her son to his father and went to look for it, but she couldn't find it. You wait here. I'll call grandma." Pan Binger looked at Pan Jingyun and said.

"Wait, you talk about grandma in detail. First of all, we have to make sure that it must be. Otherwise, let's say that if it's just a coincidence, your grandma will kill me at that time. After all, it's your taboo for a man to come here." Pan Jingyun said calmly.