My sister is the daughter of destiny

"Trade fair?"

Lu Ningfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard the requests from his fellow junior brothers and sisters.

After taking a bath early in the morning, he was reading in the yard. His fellow junior brothers and sisters suddenly came to him and asked if he wanted to go with them. However, seeing that they were a little hesitant, it seemed that there was something hidden.

Among the elites of Qinglan Sect, those with the highest cultivation levels looked at each other, all of them somewhat annoyed, and began to stammer and push each other.

Finally, the leading young man stretched out his hand with an embarrassed look on his face, and pulled out a little girl from the crowd, and put her in front of Lu Ningfeng, saying, "Junior Sister Xiaoyu, you go ahead and talk."

"Ah I?"

The little girl Song Xiaoyu looked confused, but she did not have the psychological burden of her senior brothers and sisters.

As soon as he heard that there was a chance for him to show off, he immediately came up to Lu Ningfeng with a smile.

"Big Brother, come with us to the trade fair. Brother Qingfeng and Sister Silin are planning to sell the horn of the evil dragon and exchange it for spirit stones to distribute to everyone."

"But didn't we just have a conflict with the Ancient Sword Sect? I heard that their Senior Sister Su Ningxue and an elder from the Soul Realm arrived in Tongyou City a few days ago. The brothers and sisters are worried that they won't be able to defeat them..."

The little girl's first few sentences sounded quite decent. As a junior sister among the elites of Qinglan Sect, she was extremely talented and was highly valued by the elders of the sect.

Senior Brother Lu Ningfeng had guided her in her practice many times before, and if she acted coquettishly, maybe Senior Brother Lu Ningfeng would agree.

However, seeing that her words were becoming more and more outrageous, a heroic woman among the disciples who were secretly in the lead hurriedly stepped forward and covered the little girl's mouth, looking at Lu Ningfeng embarrassedly.

The young disciples of the two sects had a dispute. If it was not handled properly, a fight was not impossible.

Although Tongyou City is quite famous, it has no right to restrict people from many powerful sects in the entire Tianwu Continent. There is no rule in the city that prohibits the use of force.

If a fight really breaks out, although there will not necessarily be casualties, without the support of the sect elders (referring to Lao Liu, who is the Soul Realm elder who followed the Qinglan Sect) they will inevitably feel a little insecure.

Lu Ningfeng shook his head and laughed, but did not refuse.

After all, I went too crazy last night and didn't have time to explain many things to Xiaoxue in detail. Today, when I go to the trade fair, it's a good opportunity for me to see the charm of this alien world with her.

There are five holy land-level forces in Tianwu Continent with unfathomable foundations. One needs to at least reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm to be qualified to become an elder of such a holy land-level force.

And this is only the most basic condition. You must know that the forces that are qualified to be called holy places are those that have produced powerful Nirvana Realm masters.

Even though the strong men in Nirvana Realm have ascended to the upper realm, that has left enough foundation for them.

Qinglan Sect, Ancient Sword Sect, Heavenly Book Pavilion, Fenyan Sect, and Tianbao Pavilion are collectively known as the Five Holy Places of Tianwu Continent.

There is a wide square in the southern part of Tongyou City. At this moment, the square is bustling with people and it is very lively.

This is the trading area for practitioners, an activity initiated by Lin Feng, the young master of Tianbao Pavilion.

In a teahouse next to the trading square, three young men with strong auras and high spirits were sipping tea, talking and laughing together.

"Brother Lin, there is still no news about those two sects?"

A red-haired boy in a fiery red robe suddenly asked.

This person exuded a strong fire aura all over his body, and the air around him seemed to be distorted, but the other two people sitting at the table did not feel even a trace of heat, which showed that this person had great cultivation.

The red-haired boy's eyes moved towards a fat young man with a smile on his face.

The fat young man was dressed in gorgeous gold and silver clothes, quite dazzling, like a rich man. This man was the young master of Tianbao Pavilion, Lin Feng.

But facing the sharp gaze of the red-haired boy, he kept smiling and said cheerfully, "Of course there is news. Zhao Qingfeng, the divine spearman of Qinglan Sect, and Zheng Tiange, the swordsman of Ancient Sword Sect, came to reserve a trading booth yesterday."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he picked up the teacup and took a sip with relish.

But there was a glimmer of light in those squinting eyes.

"Given Brother Yilin's personality, I think he should have sent them the invitation long ago, but they didn't show up. That's interesting."

After hearing Lin Feng's words, the third person at the table chuckled.

This man had a handsome face, wore a square scarf on his head, dressed in white, held a Buddhist scripture in his hand, sat upright, and talked eloquently.

The red-haired boy frowned, but did not speak as rashly as he appeared. He just frowned and thought.

"According to past practice, the two of them should not have refused our respect. However, they received the invitation but did not attend. Could it be that the two of them are no longer the leaders of this trip?" the red-haired young man asked doubtfully.

"A year and a half ago, news came out from Qinglan Sect that a disciple they had hidden for many years suddenly appeared out of nowhere and won the position of leader in the first battle. Even the divine spear Zhao Qingfeng was convinced."

"Similarly, a year ago, the Ancient Sword Sect also had a disciple who had been hidden for many years. He convinced the Ancient Sword Sect's Sword Master Zheng Tiange in a casual conversation and became the leader of the Ancient Sword Sect. I think these two are the ones in charge of this trip."

The young man in white spoke calmly.

"All of us have been stuck at the peak of organ refining for a long time, just waiting for this secret realm to open and try our luck."

"Anyone who can convince Zhao Qingfeng and Zheng Tiange must have reached the fourth or even fifth level? Is he an old fellow close to 30 years old?" muttered the red-haired boy.

The implication is that those two sects are shameless enough to send disciples of this level of cultivation to Tongyou Secret Realm to show off their power.

"Not necessarily. I have some inside information. They might be coming from above," Lin Feng said with a smile, pointing his right index finger to the sky.

The red-haired boy and the young man in white suddenly changed their expressions.

The so-called gossip was naturally a joke, but they all knew that the source of information from Tianbao Pavilion behind Lin Feng was highly credible.

Seeing the two people's changing expressions, Lin Feng nodded secretly in his heart. Just as he was about to continue speaking, his eyes suddenly focused and he looked towards the stairs of the teahouse.

The red-haired boy and the young man in white also looked at the same time.

I saw two figures walking slowly towards the teahouse.

A man was wearing a light blue robe, carrying a sword case on his back, and had an indifferent expression.

The other person was wearing an off-white robe with cloud patterns, looking nonchalant, his eyes provoking the former.

The red-haired boy raised his eyebrows.

"Zhao Qingfeng, Zheng Tiange, I thought you wouldn't come."

“Isn’t this coming?”

Zheng Tiange, with an indifferent expression, sat between the young man in white and the red-haired boy, and said sparingly, "Lin Feng, Tang Wensen, Sun Yan, long time no see."

Zhao Qingfeng sat down beside Lin Feng cheerfully, put his hand on Lin Feng's shoulder, and asked knowingly with a smile: "Fat brother, what's the matter with you asking us to come here?"

Lin Feng glared, and threw his arm away in disdain, then said: "Isn't it because I see my old friend getting promoted step by step, and I was thinking if I could drink soup with him or something?"

Zhao Qingfeng waved his hands and said helplessly: "Hey, what's the point of rising step by step? I, the chief, have been squeezed out. Our senior brother has been practicing for many years, and his strength is unfathomable."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you invite your senior brother to come here for a gathering?"

"Big Brother is busy, if you have anything to say, just come to me."

Zhao Qingfeng looked like he was taking on too much responsibility.

"But why did I hear that the chief has a prominent background?" Lin Feng asked, almost asking directly whether he was someone from the upper realm.

"That's right," Zhao Qingfeng suddenly became energetic.

Lin Feng and the other two immediately listened attentively.

"I heard that Senior Brother was a genius who was hidden by the previous generation of our sect master. You also know that our old sect master has broken through Nirvana and ascended to the upper realm."

"My eldest senior brother is a genius who is favored by the strong men in the Nirvana Realm. He has an incredibly high talent. We are both in the Organ Refining Realm, but he defeated me in just a few moves," Zhao Qingfeng sighed.

Lin Feng and the other two's faces suddenly turned dark.

They looked at Zheng Tiange.

The latter still looked indifferent.

"So does my senior sister."

Lin Feng and the other two looked even darker.

But no matter how they tried to get the question, Zhao Qingfeng always avoided the question and never told the truth, while Zheng Tiange always looked like he said "me too".

When the two came down from the teahouse, Zheng Tiange couldn't help but ask a question.

"Aren't you afraid that the three of them will team up against you once you get in?"

After all, Zhao Qingfeng had just made them very angry and attracted most of the fire.

"What? You want to join forces with me?"

Zhao Qingfeng glanced at him sideways.

Zheng Tiange shook his head.

"We have a senior sister."

He naturally knew that Qinglan Sect had a new senior brother, but he felt that the senior sister was the strongest.

"Pah, we still have our senior brother."

The two young geniuses who were once the chiefs of a holy land were now like angry children. They glared at each other and left.

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