I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

Qiu Lingfeng and Chen Weilan actually didn't have much to talk about.

So it didn’t take long to get back to the topic.

That is whether Chen Weilan is willing to return to the Xuankong Tiandie Sect and help Meng Yundie.

To be honest, Chen Weilan's answer was beyond Qiu Lingfeng's expectations.

"If my junior sister doesn't know that I'm here, please tell Young Master Ling Feng to hide this matter."

"I will not go back to the Xuankong Tiandie Sect. As for the position of the sect leader, I and my junior sister will continue to hold the position."

After some thought, Chen Weilan gave the answer.

"You have thought about it for so long, and this is the answer you gave me? I thought you would follow me to see Meng Yundie."

Qiu Lingfeng scratched his hair and said with some surprise.

"You should be surprised if I really follow you back."

Chen Weilan smiled slightly and said.

After hearing this, Qiu Lingfeng thought for a moment, smiled with relief, and continued to ask:

"Indeed, but why don't you meet Meng Yundie? You two senior fellow apprentices haven't seen each other for a while, right?"

"No need, it's enough that I know she's fine."

Chen Weilan shook her head and sighed,

"Only here can I completely let go of everything in the past. If I go back, maybe I will change back again."

Qiu Lingfeng held his hands, looked at Chen Weilan like this, and asked:

"Actually, you miss her too, right?"

Chen Weilan did not answer the question, but smiled gently at Qiu Lingfeng and said:

"I also hope that Young Master Lingfeng can promise me not to tell my junior sister about my affairs."

Chen Weilan's expression was very serious.

Qiu Lingfeng nodded gently and said:

"I can promise you, but..."

"But what?"

Chen Weilan frowned and asked.

"On my wedding day, I hope you can come and support me."

Qiu Lingfeng took out a red invitation from his arms.

After all, Chen Weilan is also an old acquaintance.

Although the relationship is not very good, it cannot be said to be bad.

For a wedding, the more people who come, the better.

"I can't go again."

Chen Weilan took the wedding invitation and said.

"I will ask someone to pick you up and send you back after the wedding."

Qiu Lingfeng said.

"Then...will my junior sister go?"

Chen Weilan asked curiously.

"Most likely, you will. When the time comes, you two can meet and chat in person. If you don't want to see her, I can guarantee that she won't be able to find you."

Qiu Lingfeng nodded and said.

"She's going too..."

Chen Weilan also became confused after hearing this.

"Your lovely nephews will also go, are you sure you don't want to take a look? They are the future of the Xuan Kong Tiandie Sect."

Qiu Lingfeng mentioned Meng Yundie's group of apprentices.

Hearing this, Chen Weilan's expression softened slightly.

"I hope you won't lie to me, Young Master Lingfeng."

"I will not trick you."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Lingfeng stood up and left the room, waving towards Chen Weilan:

"Well, it's time to say goodbye."

"See you."

Chen Weilan also got up to see off the guests.

The next moment, Qiu Lingfeng's figure rose into the sky and flew towards the distance.

Chen Weilan looked at Qiu Lingfeng flying further and further away, and also opened Qiu Lingfeng's wedding invitation.

"Has it turned out that so much time has passed?"

Looking at the wedding date, Chen Weilan couldn't help but sigh.

She lived a secluded life on this isolated island, and her concept of dates was very vague.

And as a cultivator, she actually doesn't have that big a demand for food. In addition, the small vegetable garden grows fruits and vegetables, so she doesn't have any big requirements for the weather.

For Chen Weilan now, the concept of time is indeed ridiculously vague.

"But...after all these years, Young Hero Ling Feng is still the same as before."

Chen Weilan looked at the direction in which Qiu Lingfeng flew away and couldn't help but sigh.

She was still envious of Qiu Lingfeng's appearance.

Over the years, the appearance has not changed at all.

And it seems...

Are you getting more handsome and younger?

-

After sending out his wedding invitation, Qiu Lingfeng returned to the small world.

The moment Mengyundie in the small world saw Qiu Lingfeng, she immediately pounced on him and asked nervously:

"How is it? Have you found my senior sister?"

"Found her, but if you want to see her, you have to attend my wedding."

Qiu Lingfeng smiled and thrust a wedding invitation into Meng Yundie's hand.

Meng Yundie looked at the wedding invitation in her hand, her head was confused, and she frowned and asked:

"What... do you mean?"

"Chen Weilan doesn't want to see you. I want to give you two a chance to meet and talk. Why don't I call her to my wedding?"

Qiu Lingfeng shrugged and said helplessly,

"If you haven't reached an agreement with her, I can make your Xuankong Tiandie Sect prosper by myself."

"No, I'm talking about this wedding invitation."

Meng Yundie asked in disbelief,

"You couldn't have made up a story that you and I were going to have a wedding just to let me meet my senior sister, right? You...you definitely came prepared, right? How long has it been since then? You even prepared the invitations alright."

"No, although I am the protagonist of the wedding, the heroine is not you."

Qiu Lingfeng said, holding his hands.

"Then who are you marrying?"

Meng Yundie asked in shock.

"After all, they are all people you don't know. Oh, no, one of them is the daughter of Zhang Daniu, the famous blacksmith master in the mainland."

Qiu Lingfeng laughed.

"Master Zhang Daniu's daughter?! You, are you the son-in-law who stepped in on the doorstep? How can a person of that level be related to you?"

Meng Yundie asked with a shocked face.

"It seems you don't know much about my life experience."

Qiu Lingfeng sighed and said,

"Actually, I am Zhang Daniu's adopted son."

"Wha...what?! Master Zhang Daniu is actually your adoptive father?! Doesn't that mean you are married to your sister?"

Meng Yundie was even more shocked.

"There is no blood relationship between us..."

Qiu Lingfeng's forehead darkened and he said helplessly.

"No, what did you say? One of the people in the wedding? How many are you going to marry?"

Meng Yundie suddenly remembered something again and asked with wide eyes.

"Let me count first..."

Qiu Lingfeng began to think with a troubled expression, and then clasped his fingers in front of Meng Yundie.

"Sister Xiaoya, Xiaoling, Xiaoyanzi, Ningshuang, Motong, Ye Xiaoxiao, Palace Master Xue, Qin Shiyao, that's all they seem to have at the moment."

After counting, Qiu Lingfeng said to Meng Yundie,

"Not many, there are only eight heroines at the moment."

"Not much either?"

The smile on Meng Yundie's face froze.

There isn’t much here!

It's obviously a ridiculous amount, right?

"No, the Qin Shiyao you are talking about is the owner of the Divine Medicine Valley, Qin Shiyao, right?"

Meng Yundie seemed to have remembered something again, and asked with a shocked look on her face.

"Bingo, you got the answer right, but it's a pity that you weren't lucky enough and didn't get the reward."

Qiu Lingfeng nodded and said.

Meng Yundie looked at the hot wedding invitation in her hand and seemed to realize it. She suddenly looked up at Qiu Lingfeng and asked:

"If you weren't getting married and sending out wedding invitations, you wouldn't think of me, right?"

"Uh... that's true."

The corners of Qiu Lingfeng's mouth twitched and he nodded guiltily.

Hearing this, Meng Yundie flattened her mouth and looked at Qiu Lingfeng aggrievedly.