Guests arrived one after another, and half an hour later, all the people Meng Qingyin invited were present.

This time she invited many people, including her player friends like Chen Leying, as well as a group of NPCs she knew.

Uncle Li, Li Tieniu, Master Meng'er, Miaomiao, Achen, Li Er, Grandma Jinxiu, and the most important guest of this banquet - Qin Feng.

Qin Feng also arrived late.

As soon as she arrived, she pulled Qingfeng aside like a thief and whispered, "Is your master not here?"

The expression on Qingfeng's face suddenly became a little subtle: "... not here."

Her master was indeed not there, there was someone else present.

Qin Feng didn't notice her expression and felt relieved after hearing her words: "It's good that she's not here. Otherwise, I was really afraid that she would suddenly send her evil spirit to me while I was eating. I wouldn't know whether to swallow the food or spit it out. Fortunately, she's not here."

Qing Feng laughed and shook his head: "Haven't you already made up your mind?"

Qin Feng sighed, "Having a decision is one thing, but actually going against my mother's wishes will take some time to actually take that step."

Qing Feng did not force her, "Well, don't think too much, just enjoy the food, don't let my master down."

Qin Feng's attention was quickly attracted by the table full of delicious food.

Here, Blacksmith Li looked around the crowd several times but couldn't find his beloved disciple.

He asked Qin Jiu: "Where is Xiao Meng? Why haven't I seen her?"

Qin Jiu explained dryly: "Meng Meng suddenly had something urgent to do, so let us eat first."

Blacksmith Li was a little disappointed. He hadn't seen Meng Meng for a long time.

I thought I could see her at the party today, but I didn't expect she was away because of something.

"Alas," he sighed, his tone lost, "What's so important that you have to choose today?"

Meng Qingyin was standing right beside him. When she heard the blacksmith Li's lost murmur, she couldn't bear it.

She stood up, bent over and approached Blacksmith Li, whispering, "Master."

When blacksmith Li turned around, he saw a fat man calling him "Master" and almost jumped up.

Fortunately, Meng Qingyin was quick to act and held his shoulder: "I'm Xiao Meng."

Blacksmith Li's eyes almost popped out of his head. "Are you kidding me? How could you be Xiao Meng?"

Meng Qingyin gave a brief explanation, but blacksmith Li was skeptical.

Li Tieniu had seen Meng Qingyin's "transformation ability". That time she turned into his own appearance, and now she turned into another appearance, and he accepted it well.

"Dad, she is Xiao Meng." Li Tieniu was very sure.

Blacksmith Li's gaze fell on the fat man's face, as if he was wearing a mask of pain. "Xiao Meng, how did you get yourself into this state? I, your master, am old, and my ability to accept things is not as good as that of young people..."

Meng Qingyin was helpless, "I was reckless."

If she had known that it would scare the master, she would definitely not show up.

Blacksmith Li waved his hand. "Forget it, forget it. Actually, it's fine if I like it. Are you planning to wear a man's face until the end of the banquet?"

What's the big deal?

His beloved disciple worked hard to prepare a large table of delicious food, but in the end he still had to hide for fear of being discovered.

Thinking of this, Blacksmith Li glared at Qin Feng across the table.

It's all her fault!

Qin Feng, who was concentrating on eating, felt a chill in his gaze. He looked up and met the eyes of Li the Blacksmith.

She smiled at him very friendly.

In the eyes of Li the blacksmith, this smile was actually provocative: I won't let your beloved disciple sit down and eat openly, what can you do to me?

Blacksmith Li stood up suddenly and strode to Qin Feng.

He was very angry: "You are such a rude girl! You are far inferior to Qin Zheng!"

Hearing the name "Qin Zheng", Qin Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at Li the blacksmith: "Do you know my dad?"

Blacksmith Li blew his beard and glared, "Back then, your father came to me for help. According to seniority, you should call me grandpa! Xiao Meng is your aunt. If you don't let your aunt sit at the table for dinner, you are simply rebelling against the law of nature!"

Qin Feng ignored his "generational theory" and asked, "What does my father want you to do?"

She knew so little about her father and was eager to hear more about him from other people.

Blacksmith Li: "What else could he want from me? Of course he wants me to forge a magical weapon."

Qin Feng: "What kind of magic weapon?"

Blacksmith Li suddenly paused. "Don't you know what weapon your father asked me to make? By the way, I haven't seen your father in many years. Is he in good health recently?"

Qin Feng's expression didn't change: "He has passed away."

Blacksmith Li was shocked. His original intention to call for justice was shattered by this news. "Dead? When did he die?"

When Qin Zheng looked for him that year, he was so full of energy and ambition. How could he just disappear like that?

Qin Feng mentioned the cause of his father's death without hesitation, "When I was five years old, he died from the erosion of demonic energy."

"Demonic energy is invading..." Blacksmith Li's face changed drastically. "Did he enter the Heavenly Devil Tower?"

Only by entering the Tongtian Demon Tower will there be a risk of being eroded by demonic energy.

Qin Feng lowered his eyes: "Yeah."

Blacksmith Li asked hurriedly, "What about the magic weapon I made for him? Did he leave it to you?"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "If he had left it to me, would I not know the existence of that magic weapon?"

Blacksmith Li slapped his forehead and said, "That's bad! The magic weapon must have been left behind in the Tongtian Demon Tower."

Meng Qingyin noticed that he looked a little strange, and immediately came over and asked, "What happened?"

Blacksmith Li looked annoyed and tightly grasped Meng Qingyin's hand: "Little Meng, you must find a way to get that magic weapon back!"

Meng Qingyin didn't understand what he meant. "Master, what exactly is going on?"

Blacksmith Li: "That magical weapon can absorb demonic energy!"

"What?" Qin Feng was shocked. "You mean, the magic weapon you made for my father can absorb demonic energy? There's actually such a weapon?"

"What will be the consequences if people come into contact with magical weapons that have absorbed demonic energy for a long time?" Qin Feng's voice trembled a little.

Before she died, my mother only said that my father died from the erosion of evil spirits, and she thought it was caused by tower clearing.

Now it seems that is not the case!

Blacksmith Li sighed, "It will be more harmful to the human body than directly breathing in the evil energy."

Qin Feng was completely stunned.

Why?

Why did Blacksmith Li create a magical weapon that could absorb demonic energy?

No, that's not right.

My father asked Li the blacksmith to make that magical weapon. Why did my father ask Li the blacksmith to make such a magical weapon?

Does he know the consequences of long-term exposure to demonic energy?

If he knew...

Why do you do it without hesitation even though you know there is danger?

What is going on with all of this?

What secrets does the Tower of Babel hold that she doesn't know about?