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The next morning, disciples from the Haoyang Sect came knocking on the door.

"The Haoyang Sect will hold a banquet this morning to welcome you all. Please arrive on time."

Song Yu took the invitation from his disciple and looked through it.

The banquet will be held in the main hall of Haoyang Sect, which is one of the most magnificent buildings in the sect.

The sunlight shines through the glazed tiles onto the magnificent hall, casting a dazzling light.

Song Yu changed into a clean blue shirt, straightened his collar, and followed the crowd to the main hall.

Along the way, he noticed that many monks were talking in low voices, obviously looking forward to the upcoming banquet.

The huge main hall is decorated with various rare flowers and magical herbs, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance.

Monks from all walks of life gathered in groups of three or five, chatting and laughing.

Song Yu found a corner to sit down and quietly observed his surroundings.

The disciples of Haoyang Sect moved among the crowd, warmly entertaining every guest.

"Senior Sister Qin is here!"

Everyone's attention was instantly drawn to the scene where a woman in a light golden dress walked into the hall.

Her long black hair falls like a waterfall, her eyebrows and features are picturesque, and her temperament is noble, as if she is a fairy descending to the earth.

"That's Qin Xuewu!"

Someone exclaimed in a low voice.

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat and his eyes were fixed on the woman.

Although they have been apart for a long time, her temperament is still captivating, and she is the one he never forgets.

Qin Xuewu smiled slightly and nodded to the guests present. Her eyes swept across the crowd, as if looking for something.

When her eyes met Song Yu's, their eyes locked, as if time had frozen at that moment.

"Brother Song Yu, are you okay?"

Li Wenxuan's voice sounded in his ears, pulling Song Yu back to reality from his trance.

"It's okay, just a little distracted."

Song Yu forced a smile to hide his inner excitement.

The banquet continued, and the elders of Haoyang Sect took turns giving speeches, and the atmosphere gradually became heated.

However, Song Yu's mind was no longer on the banquet. He was only thinking about how to get close to Qin Xuewu and then take her away!

Qin Xuewu, who was sitting on a high level with the leader of Haoyang Sect, also saw Song Yu, but she did not see through the disguise on Song Yu's face. She just felt that the man in the crowd was very familiar to her!

"Could it be Song Yu who is here?"

Qin Xuewu muttered to herself in her heart.

Ever since they separated, she was taken back to the mountain gate by the people of Haoyang Sect and never found a chance to look for Song Yu.

Now, the clan leader is forcing her to hold a martial arts competition to win a husband at the cost of her freedom.

Qin Xuewu hopes that Song Yu will appear after hearing the news and take her away!

"Welcome everyone to Haoyang Sect!"

The leader of Haoyang Sect was speaking, and no one noticed that Song Yu left his seat and quietly approached Qin Xuewu.

He made a gesture towards Qin Xuewu that only the two of them understood.

The woman sitting on the higher step immediately understood, her eyes widened, and she looked at Song Yu in disbelief.

She no longer had the heart to stay here!

Song Yu came to pick her up!

"Where are you going?"

A figure suddenly appeared behind Qin Xuewu.

She was wearing a floor-length dress, looking elegant and graceful, and the red mole between her eyebrows made her face look particularly charming.

"It's Empress Linglong! She's here too! Oh my god, I'm so lucky to meet Empress Linglong!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

Qin Xuewu's body was stiff and she didn't dare to look back.

"Xuewu, today is the first day you meet with the monks. Why do you only want to sneak away? Sit down quickly and stop looking around."

Empress Linglong stretched out her hand and pressed on Qin Xuewu's shoulder, saying seriously: "Be obedient!"

Qin Xuewu's heart tightened. She knew Empress Linglong's methods and did not dare to disobey her orders.

She could only suppress her inner excitement and sit back on the high step.

The atmosphere of the banquet became crazy because of the arrival of Empress Linglong.

She is the only powerful person in the entire continent who has achieved half a step to ascension after the death of the Saint!

How many cultivators have spent their entire lives without having the chance to meet Empress Linglong, but today she appeared in Haoyang Sect and participated in the banquet with many cultivators!

This is enough to show the status of Haoyang Sect in her heart!

The cultivators present were all crazy. If they could win the competition and marry Qin Xuewu, wouldn’t they be closer to Empress Linglong?

If I could get guidance from the other party, it would be a great opportunity!

Li Wenxuan, who was sitting next to Song Yu, excitedly clenched the folding fan in his hand, looking at the graceful and elegant Empress Linglong with shining eyes.

"Brother Song, I actually met Empress Linglong! This is truly a blessing from my past life!"

Li Wenxuan couldn't help but say.

Song Yu looked at Li Wenxuan's excited expression and couldn't help but feel a little amused.

He was just a traitor who sold out his master for fame and fortune, but he suddenly became a role model for many monks. It's really ridiculous!

"Brother Li, you have to stay calm. Empress Linglong is at a high level and can sense every move of everyone on the field.

You are acting too crazy, be careful or you might offend Empress Linglong."

Song Yu reminded in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, Li Wenxuan quickly calmed down and nodded.

“Brother Song is right, I was negligent.

Empress Linglong is the highest-level female cultivator in Lingwu Continent. I should respect her more!"

As the banquet continued, the atmosphere gradually became more heated.

The leader of Haoyang Sect announced: "This competition will be held by drawing lots. After the banquet, you can draw lots to choose your opponent for tomorrow!

After failing in the battle, the loser will lose the qualification to participate in the competition for marriage.

Do you all have the confidence to become the son-in-law of my Haoyang Sect?"

As the sect leader finished speaking, the entire hall erupted in warm applause and cheers.

The monks were all eager to try, looking forward to showing their skills in the competition and winning the beauty.

Song Yu had no intention of joining in the commotion, his eyes were always fixed on Qin Xuewu.

Linglong's appearance disrupted Song Yu's plan.

He could defeat the Grand Elder of the Holy Lotus Sect, but there was no way he could defeat Linglong who was half a step away from ascending!

Even if he wanted to take Qin Xuewu away again, he had to find a suitable opportunity!

Otherwise it would only harm both of them!

After the banquet, Song Yu went to the drawing place with a heavy heart.

The line for drawing lots was long, and each monk looked nervous, looking forward to his luck.

Finally it was Song Yu's turn. He reached out and pulled out a stick from the stick tube. There was a number written on it - "seven".

This means that he will appear as contestant number seven in tomorrow's martial arts competition and fight against contestant number eight!

Song Yu held the stick in his hand, secretly thinking of a strategy.

Just then, a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

"Brother Song, what number did you draw?"

A gentle voice came.

Song Yu turned around and saw that it was Li Wenxuan.

He smiled and replied, "Number seven."

Li Wenxuan nodded, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"Number 7, your opponent is number 8. I happen to know some information about him."

"Appreciate further details."

Song Yu said with a calm expression.

Li Wenxuan leaned close to Song Yu's ear and whispered, "Contestant No. 8 is named Zhao Wuji, a young genius from the Tianyuan Sect.

It is said that he has practiced an extremely domineering martial art and his strength should not be underestimated.

However, he has a fatal weakness, which is his relatively slow speed. "

Song Yu frowned slightly, and after a moment's silence, he asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because I believe you will help me too."

Song Yu didn't expect that Li Wenxuan would take the initiative to provide information and show such a frank attitude.

However, he did not completely let down his guard. After all, in this world where the strong are respected, human hearts are unpredictable.

"Then Brother Li, why do you trust me so much? We just met yesterday and our friendship is not that deep."

Song Yu asked calmly.

Li Wenxuan smiled slightly, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

“Brother Song, although we have only known each other for a short time, I can feel that you have an extraordinary demeanor.

Moreover, I, Li Wenxuan, have always liked to make friends with talented people. If you can defeat Zhao Wuji, you must be an extraordinary person.

I am willing to lend you a helping hand, and perhaps we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future.”

Song Yu nodded, and his evaluation of Li Wenxuan increased a bit.

"Thank you, Brother Li. I will do my best."

Song Yu said sincerely.

Even though he doesn't worry about who his opponent will be tomorrow.

……

After the banquet, Song Yu walked out with the crowd.

Qin Xuewu stood up and looked at the familiar figure from afar, her eyes reddening.

"Xuewu, did you meet someone you know?"

Empress Linglong stood behind her and looked forward along the direction her gaze followed, but she only saw the backs of several cultivators whose highest cultivation level was the late Jindan stage.

Could her former master, Song Yu, be among them?

"Empress, I am tired today and want to rest."

Qin Xuewu wiped away the tears from her eyes.

Ever since she entered Haoyang Sect and inexplicably became the daughter of the Sect Master, she has often met Empress Linglong.

Faced with a powerful cultivator who could dominate the Lingwu Continent after eliminating the God King, Qin Xuewu not only did not feel a single bit of security, but often sensed murderous intent from Empress Linglong!

Perhaps it was a woman's sixth sense that reminded her not to get too close to Empress Linglong!

As Empress Linglong showed concern for her, Qin Xuewu also felt that there was something between them.

Therefore, Qin Xuewu never told Empress Linglong anything about Song Yu. She only said that she was a casual cultivator who became possessed while practicing and lost her memory, and accidentally walked into the territory of Haoyang Sect.

Empress Linglong never seemed to doubt her statement, at least she did not point out that she was lying.

Qin Xuewu looked at Empress Linglong's eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. She turned her eyes away guiltily, not daring to look her in the face.

"Since you are tired, take a good rest. Are you still taking the pills I gave you that day?"

"I've eaten it all. Thank you, Empress, for your concern."

After Qin Xuewu bowed, she took her leave. Only Empress Linglong and the leader of Haoyang Sect were left in the hall.

"Empress, I wonder if you have any advice for me by coming here today?"

When there was no one around, the leader of Haoyang Sect knelt on one knee, not even having the qualifications to look up at Empress Linglong!