After arriving in Yunlan City, Feng Shao and Deng Jingyun met up with the Deng family's subordinates who had arrived earlier.

A few months ago, Deng Jingyun guessed that Yunlan City would be overcrowded before the Qiankun Palace appeared, so he specially sent someone to buy a big house, which came in handy at this time.

The people of Qianyun City had already arranged the house properly, and it was much more comfortable to live in than an inn or restaurant. Feng Shao, led by Deng Jingyun, took a tour of the house, then nodded with satisfaction and said to Deng Jingyun: "Brother Deng is prepared for a rainy day, I admire you! But I'm afraid this arrangement must have cost a lot, right?"

Deng Jingyun smiled and said, "Brother Feng, you are too kind. I was just thinking that if I could gain something from this trip, no matter how much I spent, it would not be worth mentioning; if I could not gain anything, it would mean that I would not live long, so there would be no point in keeping so much money, so I might as well spend it here!"

Feng Shao said with emotion: "Brother Deng is really open-minded!"

After resting for a while, the two walked out of the house and strolled around Yunlan City.

At this time, the streets of Yunlan City were crowded with people. Most of the people passing by were cultivators. In just a short while, the two saw cultivators from more than a dozen sects, and there were countless independent cultivators.

Feng Shao was puzzled when he saw this scene. Although the opportunity in Qiankun Palace was indeed coveted, it was ranked third among the ten forbidden areas and was extremely dangerous. Did these people even risk their lives for the opportunity?

Deng Jingyun seemed to sense what Feng Shao was thinking, and smiled, "Brother Feng, although this Qiankun Palace is very dangerous, it is not that no one has come out alive. Since there is such a precedent, many people think that they might be the lucky one. Not to mention that many cultivators have already made up their minds to fight to the death because of their end of life, unwillingness to accept fate, or grudges and hatred. For them, Qiankun Palace is just a place to fight for their lives."

Feng Shao nodded with feeling: "The path of cultivation is to fight against the heavens for life. Hearing what Brother Deng said, I suddenly understand."

The two walked down the street, their main purpose was to estimate how many forces and how many people there were, so they could go to Qiankun Palace to fight. However, after walking around, they had a rough estimate in their minds.

On the way, the two unexpectedly met people from the Jiuyin Holy Land, led by the Jiuyin Holy Son Fang Yiming.

At Fang Yiming's invitation, the two of them drank with Fang Yiming in the largest restaurant in the city. After three rounds of drinking, Fang Yiming said to Feng Shao: "Brother Feng, if others come here to think about the Qiankun Palace that is about to appear, I would not be surprised. But why did Brother Feng come here?"

Feng Shao asked in surprise: "What do you mean, Brother Fang?"

Fang Yiming shrugged his shoulders: "Brother Feng has just got married. Instead of staying at home with his wife, he came here to wade into this muddy water. It's really puzzling. What is the Qiankun Palace? Could it be that Brother Feng doesn't know it?"

Feng Shao smiled and said, "Qiankun Palace is indeed dangerous, a den of dragons and tigers, but I am sure I can escape unscathed, so Brother Fang, don't worry."

Fang Yiming snorted coldly: "Do you think I am worried about you? I am only asking this on behalf of my senior sister. Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me."

Feng Shao was startled and asked in a low voice: "I wonder how Miss Shao is doing these days?"

Fang Yiming sighed and said, "I can't say whether Senior Sister is good or bad. Years ago, Senior Sister went to the Broken Love Ladder and successfully walked up to the 108th floor, becoming the third person in the history of the Holy Land to complete the whole journey. But after getting off the Broken Love Ladder, Senior Sister felt completely different from before. Her expression and words were cold, but she only showed a hint of warmth when she talked about you."

At this point, Fang Yiming glared at Feng Shao: "Brother Feng, Brother Feng, you are really a pain in the ass for my sister!"

Feng Shao said helplessly: "Ms. Shao is a rare and wonderful woman in the world. I am lucky to have her favor. But since I already have someone in my heart, it is not appropriate for me to have anything to do with Miss Shao."

"Alright, alright, I don't want to hear you say this." Fang Yiming waved his hand. "You and Senior Sister, you should find a way to solve the problem by yourselves! I am an outsider, so I won't worry about it. I just want to ask Brother Feng, if you don't have that intention in your heart in the future, then don't flirt with other girls. 'Once you meet Feng Shao, you will ruin your life', it sounds good, but how many girls have been heartbroken by it?"

Feng Shao laughed dryly: "Brother Fang is right, I will take it seriously."

But Feng Shao was helpless! The reason why Shao Yunqing favored him was because he had saved her life before. He was not the kind of person who would not help others. But if he encountered such a situation again in the future, he would have to wear a mask.

I never thought that one day I would receive the same treatment as Yang Guo.

At this moment, Feng Shao suddenly said "Huh" and looked towards the door. There, a young man in a coarse linen shirt had just walked into the restaurant. After entering the restaurant, the young man went straight upstairs without stopping.

"Brother Feng, do you also recognize this person?" Fang Yiming asked.

Feng Shao shook his head: "I just saw that although this person is young, he has an extraordinary demeanor, so I am a little confused."

In fact, he was not looking at the other party's extraordinary bearing. It was clearly the golden cloud of luck above the other party's head that was dazzling!

Feng Shao had been driving the Tianhua Jade Slip since he entered Yunlan City. He felt that the appearance of the Qiankun Palace was a big event for the entire cultivation world, and anyone with good fortune would not miss this event. Sure enough, not long after, he saw a child of good fortune, and a golden child of good fortune!

This was the first time he had seen such great fortune.

What surprised him was that the realm of this son of luck didn't seem to be very high. Judging from his aura, he should be in the innate realm. But when he walked, he was weak and his steps were messy, and he looked worse than ordinary people. It was really puzzling that a person with such a high level of cultivation could have such a strong luck.

As soon as Fang Yiming spoke, Feng Shao immediately realized that this person might have an extraordinary background.

Sure enough, the next moment Fang Yiming said, "This person is Tang Fei, the former Saint Son of Ziqing Holy Land. He was once praised as a peerless genius who 'dominated the whole generation.' Some people have asserted that if he can be promoted to the Tribulation Realm in the future, he may be able to compete with Lengyue Daohuang. During his time as Saint Son, many of the geniuses in Beizhou were suppressed by him and could not raise their heads. He can be said to be the number one of the young generation in the world!"

Feng Shao suddenly realized: "So he is Tang Fei! But how did he become like this?"

Fang Yiming sighed, "A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Because of something that happened thousands of years ago, the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect have always been at odds with the Ziqing Holy Land and the Tiangang Sword Sect. The Tiangang Sword Sect is already stronger than these two major sects, and now there is such a person in the Ziqing Holy Land. If he is allowed to grow up, I'm afraid that the Chongyang Sword Sect and the Xuanlei Sect will have a hard time in the next few hundred years. So these two major sects have been attacking Tang Fei openly or secretly over the years."

Deng Jingyun on the other side said, "Although the two sides are constantly in conflict, Tang Fei is quite resourceful and never loses. As time goes on, the two major sects become more and more wary of him. Finally, last year, the two major sects jointly set a trap for Tang Fei. Originally, Tang Fei could have escaped unscathed, but because he was covering for his fellow disciples, he was severely injured. Not only did his realm decline, but his foundation was also damaged. Now I'm afraid he is only at the innate realm."

Feng Shao heard this and said in deep thought: "So, this person is indeed a talent. But if my guess is correct, I am afraid there may be something going on with the internal personnel of Ziqing Holy Land?"

Deng Jingyun chuckled and said, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see this. Tang Fei was plotted against because of collusion between the inside and outside. But although everyone knows this, they rarely speak out. After all, the Purple Purity Holy Land is willing to cut off their own future, and that is their business. Others cannot control this. As for the people of the Purple Purity Holy Land, they are even more secretive about this."

Feng Shao nodded thoughtfully, but in his heart he had almost figured out the routine of this son of luck.

Simply put, this is the kind of favored child who has made great contributions to the sect or the country, but was seriously injured and his cultivation declined, and was abandoned by the sect or the country. This routine is usually accompanied by plots such as broken engagement, collusion between internal and external forces, and persecution, and the protagonist must seek opportunities in adversity, break through and then rise again.

Although this kind of protagonist will be silent for a period of time, it is generally not long. It only takes one opportunity to rise again. Thinking of the Qiankun Palace that will soon appear in the world, Feng Shao guessed where the luck of this son of luck lies.

Good boy! Isn't this Qiankun Palace opened for him?

But then, Feng Shao was shocked. If the opportunity was his, wouldn't that mean that others would have to make way for him? Then wouldn't those of us who wanted to enter Qiankun Palace have to become his stepping stones? Would we all die here?

Feng Shao had the means to enter the Qiankun Palace, and he also knew how to break the twenty-eight constellations array outside the Qiankun Palace and the thirty-three heavenly array inside, so he was very confident about this trip. But if such a lucky child broke in, the result would be unpredictable!

Could it be that I have to find a way to get rid of him outside?