The Kingdom of Rakshasa, located in the Taihang Mountains.
Xiao Feng and his companion inquired along the way and finally found the location of the Star Gazing Pavilion.
"Elder Yan Yun, is Seven Star Ridge just ahead?"
The mountain ridge was covered in snow, and the cold wind felt like knives against Xiao Feng's skin.
"That should be it, the Star Gazing Pavilion is there too!"
The two quickened their pace without prior arrangement. As they approached the ridge, a sound of music and drumming caught Xiao Feng's attention.
"Oh? Wedding music? Looks like we've stumbled upon it today!"
Yan Yun did not reply, and the two soon arrived at the entrance of the Star Gazing Pavilion.
The disciple who greeted them at the door also approached the two of them with great familiarity.
"Gentlemen, are you also guests at the wedding?"
One shouldn't hit a smiling face, especially since he needed their help this time. Xiao Feng smiled and spoke respectfully.
Whose wedding is today?
The disciple receiving the guests was taken aback, a hint of wariness in his eyes. After all, if someone attending the ceremony didn't even know who was getting married, then they were definitely there to offend him.
"Gentlemen, what brings you here?"
Yan Yun was too lazy to waste words, so she took out her token and threw it into the hand of the receiving disciple.
"The Spirit Sword Sect, Peak Master Qingfeng!"
Upon hearing these words, the disciple's eyes widened and he grinned from ear to ear.
"I never expected you to be an immortal from the Spirit Sword Sect. In that case, I will quickly inform you that you two should wait here for a moment!"
Seeing the drastic change in the receptionist, Xiao Feng's forehead creased with worry.
this...
Isn't that a bit too snobbish?
My soft-spoken words aroused the other party's vigilance, and a single token turned them into a lapdog.
Yan Yun made a timely sarcastic remark.
"Enough with the nonsense! In this small sect, the name 'Spirit Sword Sect' is a golden brand!"
That's absolutely right!
Although there are seven major sects on the Lingxiao Continent, the Lingjian Sect stands out as the most prominent.
No one under heaven can rival him!
Although the disciples of the seven major sects secretly belittled the Spirit Sword Sect, if they were to actually meet one another, they would all be too frightened to speak.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have formed a six-faction coalition to attack together.
Soon, Ren Zhen, the head of the Guanxin Pavilion, learned of the news and, disregarding his status as the head of the pavilion, excitedly arrived at the entrance of the Guanxing Pavilion.
He never imagined that his good-for-nothing son's wedding would alarm the Spirit Sword Sect.
After taking only a few steps, Ren Zhen realized something, quickly turned around, and headed straight for his son and daughter-in-law's wedding room.
"Kaicheng, come out for a moment, I have something to discuss with your father!"
At that moment, Ren Kaicheng was entangled in a tender moment with his fiancée when he heard the noise at the door, which made him feel irritated.
But since he was his father, Ren Kaicheng still came out of the house.
"Father, what are your orders?"
"Quickly call your wife out and come with me to greet the guests!"
Going out to greet guests?
Ren Kaicheng even doubted that he had misheard.
Today is my wedding day!
You shouldn't have gone to greet them yourself!
"Father, what distinguished guest is there that warrants our personal visit?"
Ren Zhen looked serious, but his face betrayed his excitement.
Those are people from the Spirit Sword Sect!
Soon, Ren Zhen showed Yan Yun's token.
In the martial arts world, anyone with a bit of knowledge knows the value of this token.
Spirit Sword Sect! Peak Master Qingfeng!
The renowned second beauty of Central Plains!
For an ordinary person to have the chance to see this is a stroke of incredible luck.
Upon seeing the token, Ren Kaicheng's frustration vanished. Soon, he took his wife and followed his father out the door.
As for Xiao Feng and the other two.
After all, it was the young master's wedding, so Xiao Feng also chose a fine jade vase.
The bottle was filled with the blood of the phoenix.
Seeing Xiao Feng's appearance, Yan Yun frowned.
What are you doing?
"Elder, after all, it's their wedding, so it's only right to give a gift!"
Yan Yun smiled dismissively; she had never cared about such common etiquette.
After everything was ready, the three hosts came out with smiles on their faces.
"I, the Pavilion Master of Guanxin Pavilion, along with my son and daughter-in-law, pay my respects to the Immortal of Lingjian Sect!"
Looking at the veil on Yan Yun's face, a clear hint of disappointment flashed in Ren Kaicheng's eyes.
He had wanted to see what the second most beautiful woman in Zhongzhou looked like!
Looking back now, I realize I was just daydreaming!
Yan Yun simply gave a faint "hmm" and didn't say anything more.
Seeing that things were not going well, Xiao Feng quickly put on a smile and handed over the porcelain bottle.
"Sect Master, this is the blood of the Phoenix God. It arrived in haste, so please consider this a great gift from our Spirit Sword Sect!"
Phoenix Divine Blood?
Upon hearing these words, the three of them simultaneously gasped.
this...
Such a precious item is even comparable to the total gifts presented by the guests today.
Is this still in a hurry?
Ren Zhen's trembling hands slowly took the porcelain bottle from Xiao Feng's hand.
As soon as you open it, you can feel the thick heat inside.
It really is the blood of the Phoenix God!
This made Ren Zhen look at Xiao Feng with new respect.
Ren Kaicheng was even more excited, as he would most likely inherit this thing in the future.
"May I ask your name, sir? And who your teacher is?"
Xiao Feng didn't try to hide it and directly revealed his identity.
"I am Xiao Feng, the last disciple of Immortal Li Luo of Shuiyun Peak!"
Shuiyun Peak?
The father and son exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with incomprehension.
Even those from outside the sect know that the Water Cloud Peak is an all-female army.
This Xiao Feng... doesn't look like a woman at all!
"Is that Shuiyun Peak? Aren't there only female disciples on that peak?"
Ren Kaicheng asked, refusing to believe it.
These words made Xiao Feng awkwardly touch his nose, and he could only frankly explain.
"I didn't want to either, but maybe it's because I'm exceptionally talented that my master made an exception and accepted me!"
Ren Kaicheng's eyes were full of envy.
This is something every man would envy.
"Immortal Xiao is truly blessed!"
After exchanging pleasantries for a while, Ren Zhen realized that he was still standing outside the door.
"Look at my forgetful memory, I actually forgot to invite the two immortals in. Please come in!"
Xiao Feng and his companion stood tall, neither humble nor arrogant.
On the contrary, Ren Zhen, as the host, bent over and reached out, looking exactly like a waiter.
Soon, the two were invited to the venue.
Seeing this, the surrounding guests all stood up.
Anyone with eyes can tell that a distinguished guest has arrived.
After inviting the two to the main table, Ren Zhen quickly spoke.
"Distinguished guests, let me introduce these two as immortals of the Spirit Sword Sect!"
"This is the renowned Qingfeng Peak Master of the Spirit Sword Sect..."
"This is Xiao Feng, a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect!"
Upon hearing the length of the description, Xiao Feng couldn't help but chuckle slightly.
This is only natural, after all, when Yan Yun was galloping on this road, I hadn't even transmigrated yet.
Yan Yun can be considered a legend of the previous generation!
He single-handedly fought against the elders of six major sects!
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