Shao Haoyao suppressed his joking expression and said, "That's good."
Bai Leling raised her head and looked in the direction of the turret, "Instead of worrying about me, it's better to worry about your sister. With her temperament, there's no telling what she will do if she really falls in love with Wei Lin."
Blocked by the trees in the courtyard, nothing could be seen from this angle, but with their advanced eyesight, it was easy to pass through these obstacles.
Shao Haoyao's eyes moved slightly and soon returned to their usual icy color, "We, the Phoenix Clan, will be responsible for her matter to the end."
The Feng Clan has always been strong externally and does not allow other forces to interfere. Bai Leling deliberately made a few sarcastic remarks, mentioning the great losses the Feng Clan suffered from the Liu family back then, but considering the friendship between the two for many years, she did not sneer in the end.
After confirming the attitude of the White Tiger Clan, the two of them started to reminisce about the past in a truly relaxed and casual manner.
In Linshui City, many people were paying attention to the two people on the corner tower, especially Song Zizhuo, whose face was the ugliest.
Yiqin followed his expression and asked tentatively: "Master, do we want to give up Wei Lin?"
"That's inappropriate!" Before Song Zizheng could express his stance, another close entourage immediately raised his voice to object, "If we give up like this, the world will think that our young master is afraid of Shao Haoyue!"
The person who spoke first did not agree: "Face is a small matter, but inner dignity is a big deal. Now our Cangxuan has suffered heavy losses, and then we face the Phoenix Clan..."
He didn't say the rest of the story clearly, he just said: "Sir, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits."
"You are trying to change your concept. Wei Lin is not Shao Haoyue. How could the Feng Clan start a war with our Song family over an outsider..."
"This matter needs long-term consideration..."
Song Zizhao stared at the two people on the turret for a long time before he raised his hand to stop the dispute among his followers, "It goes without saying, I must get it, Jian Xiao!"
He made the final decision, and even if his followers disagreed, they could only follow it.
At this time, the door rang, and another person walked over quickly, "Sir, someone placed this letter in our courtyard."
"Letter?" Song Zizheng was surprised. Now that all parties have gathered together, it is normal to communicate privately. What would be worthy of the other party using the most primitive way to convey the message?
It's said to be a letter, but it's actually only one page. It's the most ordinary paper in Xingque. It doesn't have any decorations on it, and only a little smell of the bodyguard remains.
Of course, it is impossible to submit this kind of letter directly to Song Zizhuang. In order to prevent someone from cheating by passing the letter, the subordinates will check it before submitting it to Song Zizhuang. The smell will be picked up during this period.
Song Zizhuo took it and opened it, his expression suddenly changed, "Go ahead and continue the blockade of Liyuan City and its surrounding areas. Keep the light loose and the dark tight. Once you find Mu Yan, you don't need to take action for the time being, just trip it!"
The guards in the room couldn't help but change their colors when they saw the contents on the paper. They said yes and would do it immediately.
There is only one sentence on the paper: Mu Yan is the little flower fairy.
Liyuan City has been sealed off for some time, but no trace of Mu Yan has been found. The war here is tense again, and the Song family intends to lift the blockade.
After all, she is just a junior fellow student, and they would not be in danger for her. It is a bit foolish to think that she will force Wei Lin to hand over Qian Xiao.
But Shao Haoyue is different. She can do anything for the little flower fairy!
The order must be sent back as soon as possible!
As for who is delivering the message, what is the purpose, and even verifying the authenticity of the message are all things that need to be considered later.
The waning moon was setting in the west, the morning light was dim, and a flash of white appeared in the sky.
Below, people were walking out one after another, heading towards the small building from yesterday.
Shao Haoyue stood up and said: "It's about to start, let's go."
The two flew down from the turret and walked forward slowly. Along the way, people kept saluting and making way for Shao Haoyue.
Looking at the small building getting closer and closer, Shao Haoyue thought about comforting Wei Lin again and calming Wei Lin's heart. When she turned her head, she found that Wei Lin was walking beside her instead of behind as people would usually choose.
She was stunned for a moment. Was he used to not being behind others, or was he doing it on purpose?
It feels not bad to have someone walking side by side.
Wei Lin was very keen and quickly noticed her gaze and turned to look over. Shao Haoyue secretly thought that he did not need comfort in this state, so she smiled, turned around and continued moving forward.
When they arrived at the door of the small building, people who were avoiding the courtesy suddenly said: "Yue Dian, are you okay? What happened? How dare the devil impersonate you?"
The crowd was quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at the speaker, who was a pretty girl. She also realized something was wrong, and her face was full of annoyance.
Meeting Shao Haoyue's gaze, she felt even more embarrassed. She gritted her teeth and stammered in defense: "Xiao, Xiaoxian's current appearance, no, no..."
Shao Haoyue nodded slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern. It's all right."
She naturally saw that the girl was not spying on her whereabouts, but out of concern. She was just a little surprised that an unrelated stranger was concerned about her safety.
Wei Lin has wanted to ask this question for a long time, but now he has no position to care about it, so he can only keep it silent.
At this time, someone suggested, and he couldn't help but pricked up his ears. However, Shao Haoyue didn't say much and stepped in.
Wei Lin suppressed the worries in his heart and followed him. When he entered the door, he heard someone behind him saying in a low voice: "You don't want your life!"
"...The little flower fairy that was rumored earlier is a demon spy... Yuedian fell into the trap... fell into the demon realm... was hunted... such a shameful thing..."
After a few intermittent sentences, the whole story was explained. Wei Lin's heart twitched when he heard it, and he couldn't help but look at the people around him. He was being chased behind enemy lines. Is such a dangerous thing really not serious?
When everyone arrived, the meeting officially began. Shen Canghao, the first heir to the Shen family and the first person on the Qingyun List, spoke on behalf of the four families and four clans.
He looked around and raised his voice: "Everyone must be aware of the content of today's meeting. This is the first battle for the Guixu quota.
This demon clan raid caused the death of many immortal friends in Cangxuan. We are at a disadvantage. In the end, the number of places our immortal clan can get depends on the joint efforts of everyone here! "
The importance of Guixu was well understood by everyone present. They all expressed their opinions at the moment, and the subsequent division of war zones would be smoother.
Everyone is a veteran who has been on the battlefield. They have experienced this kind of defense zone allocation countless times. Who are the allies who can cooperate, the best adjacent war zones to choose, which force's fighting style can complement their own strengths and weaknesses, and other various situations. Everyone knows it.
The entire meeting, except for the routine quarrels in the defense zone, was very harmonious. The news that had been circulated before seemed to be just a rumor.
No one attacked Wei Lin. It was normal for the senior officials of the four families to mention Wei Lin, as if he was just an ordinary defense area general. The fortress defense area assigned to the Qingyu faction was also very ordinary and not a dangerous place. .
People who didn't know the inside story suddenly changed their eyes when looking at Shao Haoyue. As soon as the meeting ended, some people started whispering.
"As expected of Yuedian, he is so sharp that even if Song Zi tries to do it, he has to avoid it."
"Song Zizhuo is just a hypocrite. He only knows how to show off his power to small families and sects like us. When he comes up against the other three families and four clans, he will immediately wither..."
Amid various discussions, everyone set sail for their respective war zones.
On the Lantau Fairy Boat, Wei Lin stood silently on the deck. Ever since he boarded the fairy boat, he had been standing there, like a sculpture.
Immortal Lord Zhantian closed the porthole and said to Nightingale: "You are his uncle, and you have a personal relationship with him. Please go over and ask."
Immortal Lord Lan Qing also said: "If you don't ask me clearly about this matter, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease."
Nightingale had no objection. She was indeed worried about this issue.
The Ascension Immortal Clan gathered together to help Qianyu grow in fame and honor, not just to give Wei Lin a stepping stone to the Feng Clan.
However, her so-called uncle is more of a title and has no weight. She will not have an advantage in searching for Wei Lin's answer.
She went to the deck and stood next to Wei Lin, also looking to the southwest - the direction of the defense zone assigned to the Yu clan.
"The Phoenix Clan, as one of the eight pillars of the Immortal Alliance, is one of the biggest beneficiaries of the attack on our Ascended Immortal Clan. I'm afraid Yuedian's friendship..."
"Senior." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wei Lin. He glanced at the cabin where Tianzhan Immortal Lord was. His voice was neither fast nor slow, but it conveyed a strange firmness that reached the ears of everyone on the ship. .
"You are not members of my Lingyu sect. You do not need your consent to how I act or interact with anyone. Our agreement is in the plane world. As long as Lingyu successfully establishes a foothold in the Star Palace, we will definitely help you obtain qualifications for the lower realm."
Nightingale was stunned, and once again had a new understanding of this cheap nephew. It turned out that as early as the beginning, he had anticipated what might happen now.
He was stronger and more assertive than they thought.
(End of chapter)
