Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

"That's right, Weiming, when did you come here? What were you talking about just now? Is it so lively?" Nie Dacheng took the opportunity to sit on the seat next to Zeng Weiming.

Lang Haoyue, Duan Yi, and Xia Houjin also met acquaintances. They were not familiar with Zeng Weiming, so they did not force a conversation. They nodded and said hello before leaving.

"Master Zeng, Master Nie, if you meet someone you know, let's go over and say hello,"

"Okay, everyone, please excuse me." Zeng Weiming nodded, turned to Nie Dacheng and said.

"I also arrived yesterday. Just now, Brother Huang and I were talking about the return gift for Master Wanqi's wedding. Didn't you get it? How is it? What do you think?"

Sitting on the right side of Zeng Weiming is Elder Huangshan of the Fu Dao Sect. This time he is representing the Fu Dao Sect to attend the wedding ceremony of Master Wanqi Hall.

Huang Shan and Zeng Weiming are old acquaintances. No, it is inevitable that they will have endless topics to talk about when they meet.

"Yes, Master Nie, you see... In addition to the generous return gifts, these are even more extraordinary," Huangshan pushed a plate of spiritual fruits in front of Nie Dacheng and said,

"Try it quickly. You have never tasted such a sweet spiritual fruit. The most important thing is that it contains a lot of spiritual power. It will make your whole body feel comfortable after eating it."

"Is it really so amazing? Isn't it a spiritual fruit that I have never seen before? Let me try it." Nie Dacheng picked up a black plum and took a bite. The black and red pulp entered the mouth, sweet and delicious, slightly sour but tantalizing the taste buds. The eloquence makes people salivate. A stream of pure spiritual power rushed straight to Dantian,

"It's really top quality. Where did Brother Wanqi go to get such weird spiritual fruits? This is the first time I've eaten such a special spiritual fruit." Nie Dacheng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the spiritual power flowing in his body. It's so comfortable.

"Look, I didn't lie to you. Try the others. These are good. Especially this golden fruit. They are used to entertain guests. Golden fruit, do you have it?

You see, there are several plates of these spiritual fruits on every table in this temple. They still have enough to take care of. You can eat them and they will add more after you finish. "

"Yeah, well, and more, try this spiritual tea,"

"..." Nie Dacheng looked at Zeng Weiming and couldn't help but complain, you are the leader of a large sect, can you maintain a cold image?

The orchard in Fu Ling'er's space was overrun with spiritual fruits, which could finally be put to use. This also told the guests from the side how deep the Qiankun Palace was, and that his Qiankun Palace was an existence that other forces could not match.

"Where's Brother Wanqi, you haven't come here? An old friend is here, you have to meet him, right?" Nie Dacheng showed off all kinds of spiritual fruits in his hands while looking around.

"Stop looking. Brother Wanqi is very busy right now. He will probably have to wait a while before he comes. The guests have almost arrived. The wedding will start early tomorrow morning. I heard that Brother Wanqi's wedding is very unique. It’s different from a traditional wedding, I can’t wait to see how unique it is.”

"I'm curious. Brother Wanqi will come over and ask later and we'll find out."

At this time, there was a commotion outside the door, and many people poured into the hall.

Who is the high-spirited man walking at the front if not Wan Qiyuan? As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when happy events happen, and Wan Qiyuan was beaming with joy at the moment, with the spring breeze in his arms.

Qin Mingfei, Lu Qianming and others walked into the hall surrounded by Wan Qiyuan. They glanced around with a faint smile on their brows and eyes, and their eyes stayed on Nie Dacheng and Zeng Weiming.

"Brother Zeng and Brother Nie, you two have come a long way, and you are not welcome at all. I hope you don't take it off, and you can be more considerate."

"Brother Wanqi, congratulations. Brother Wanqi is so happy that he should be busy. We are all old friends, so don't say these kind words."

"If that's the case, please let Brother Nie and Brother Zeng be free. I'll go say hello to Brother Duan Yi and the others, and I'll ask Mingfei to take a few friends to rest and have a meal later."

"Brother Wanqi, go and do your own business. We don't need you to greet us and we won't be polite to you. Don't worry,"

After the two parties greeted each other, Wan Qiyuan left Qin Mingfei to entertain and arrange the guests. He returned to Lingyuan Pavilion to confirm the process of the wedding ceremony again. He would not allow any flaws in tomorrow's wedding. He wanted to give Lingyuan Pavilion A perfect wedding. Therefore, there is no room for error in security.

Thinking of the so-called Wu family, after Mo Ting made several reports, he sent people to the China Territory to inquire. According to the news that came back, it was a gang called Tiandihui. The leader of Tiandihui was Wu Yuzhang. It was just strange. Yes, a few years ago, the leader of the Tiandihui seemed to have changed, or maybe Wu Yuzhang was pinched by the throat, forcing him to do his bidding.

But that person didn't kill him, he just wanted to use the power of the Tiandihui, and Wu Yuzhang was still the leader of the gang on the surface. It was found that Wu Yuzhang had also networked with other families to work for him, including a family named Zhang.

Wan Qiyuan could see the hint of conspiracy in these words. Who was holding Wu Yuzhang by the throat?

Seeing the Zhang family, Wan Qiyuan suddenly remembered that they had encountered several waves of assassinations on the way to Wanling City. Those assassins seemed to be named Zhang, and they came for Ling'er.

The person who held Wu Yuzhang was easy to guess. It must have been another wave of people sent by the Emperor's Palace. I just don’t know who that person is and what his strength is? None of this is known. He must nip these unknown dangers in the bud.

At this time, Leng Feng asked for a meeting outside the door.

"Come in."

"Master, just now, Fengze came to report that a guest named Wu Yuzhang came to Qingsongyuan, and there was another person who came with him. Fengze said that the person looked like an ordinary person, and his aura was so restrained that he could hardly detect it. He didn't say a word in the whole process. Although Wu Yuzhang looked like the leader, according to observations, from the way Wu Yuzhang glanced at him from time to time, it could be seen that the identity of that person was not simple, and it was likely that he was the leader. "Leader."

"What does that man look like? What are his characteristics?"

"He doesn't have any obvious features. He's average-looking, and he's the kind of guy that's picked up by the crowd. If there's anything different about him, it's that he looks at people like ants, and he doesn't seem to bother talking to them at all."

Wan Qiyuan realized that the person was probably from the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. Coming to Fairy Island at this time must be for something.

How could he be so unreasonable and dare to openly come to the Qiankun Hall's territory? Was he trying to spoil the scene when he and Ling'er got married?

Impossible, absolutely impossible for him to succeed.

When he thought of the solemn and perfect wedding being ruined, his heart couldn't stop bursting with rage, and his anger couldn't stop burning his reason.

Wan Qiyuan's cold aura suddenly rose. Suddenly, Leng Feng was pressed to the ground by a strong pressure.

"Master... calm down," Leng Feng's chest was squeezed and the blood surged. He spat out a mouthful of old blood with a pop, oh! Mom, I almost died.

Wan Qiyuan came back to his senses and realized that he had hurt Leng Feng, so he quickly gathered his breath.

"Take a pill quickly," Wan Qiyuan threw out a porcelain bottle, which contained the best rejuvenation elixir.

"Master, don't worry, my subordinates are fine," Leng Feng quickly stuffed a rejuvenation elixir. Almost in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but let out a breath of turbid air, and his internal injuries had recovered as before.