Chapter 2685: Sinister Smile

Style: Romance Author: Li DaoranWords: 2529Update Time: 24/01/12 08:49:54
On both sides of the gate, there were guards in luxurious uniforms.

Anyone who wants to enter must show an invitation.

Each force can almost only send two representatives to enter, and the rest of their men can only stay in the chariot and wait.

This is also the reason why there are so many chariots hovering around Jiquan Villa.

"Boss, the guards are quite tight. How are we going to get in?" Hong Yaozu turned around and asked.

"bass!"

When he asked this question, Fang Yu had already activated the power of the Flower of Invisibility, making himself and Hong Yaozu invisible.

"You can go in now." Fang Yu said.

"Here, is it really useful to be invisible like this..." Hong Yaozu asked a little uneasily.

But at this time, Fang Yu had already flown forward.

Hong Yaozu could only grit his teeth and follow suit.

Arriving above the clouds, Fang Yu didn't even land in front of the gate, but flew directly through the air.

In fact, Jiquan Villa is not very well guarded.

At least Fang Yu didn't feel the slightest restraining power of the magic circle after entering it.

In the air, you can clearly see the blue spring water.

There is a lotus blooming in the center of the spring, and in the center of the lotus, there are bursts of bright light.

The representatives from various bloodlines who entered the villa stopped at the edge of the spring and talked with each other.

The wedding banquet has obviously not officially started yet.

Fang Yu fell from the sky with Hong Yaozu, and revealed his figure without the attention of a third party.

At this time, they looked like representatives of a certain bloodline that would normally attend this wedding banquet.

However, his clothes were a little sloppy, and he was obviously different from the representatives of various parties around him who were wearing luxurious clothes.

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu found a place by the spring and stood looking at the lotus in the center of the spring.

Obviously, the protagonist will appear on the lotus later.

"Brother, our attire is a bit different. We should have disguised it before, but now many eyes are looking at us. I wonder if they will notice the clues." Hong Yaozu sent a message to Fang Yu.

"It doesn't matter, we didn't do anything, there will be no problem." Fang Yu said.

"I hope so..." Hong Yaozu said.

More and more glances were directed at Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu, and there were also whispers.

These representatives were all talking and laughing among themselves. Only Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu seemed to be isolated, standing there alone and watching the scenery.

"Two fellow Taoists..."

After a while, a male voice came from behind.

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu turned around and saw a gentle male cultivator with a white face and no beard walking forward.

He saw Fang Yu's beard, and his eyes moved slightly.

The people who can attend this wedding banquet today are all representatives of the southern lineage with respectable blood. How come these two such slovenly guys appear in front of me?

"Excuse me, which lineage do these two fellow Taoists come from? I am from the Lanqing lineage, Lan Jiangsheng." The male cultivator cupped his fists and said.

Hearing this question, Hong Yaozu's heart skipped a beat.

"We come from the Yangtian lineage."

At this moment, Fang Yu was very calm and answered the question very quickly.

"Yangtian lineage?" Lan Jiangsheng frowned.

He had heard of the Yangtian bloodline, which was a relatively remote bloodline, and its territory was very close to the border of the Holy Pattern Tribe and close to the seaside.

"I have long heard that the bloodlines in the border area are unkempt and don't pay attention to their external image. No wonder they are so sloppily dressed." A trace of disgust flashed in Lan Jiangsheng's eyes, but he smiled on the surface.

Although he looks sloppy, anyone can come to the wedding banquet as long as he receives the invitation.

Now that his identity was confirmed, he didn't want to talk to these two anymore.

"Oh, it turns out that you are fellow Taoists from the Yangtian lineage. You are welcome to attend this wedding banquet. I have other things to deal with, so please help yourself."

After saying that, Lan Jiangsheng turned and left.

"It's a good thing I didn't ask for an invitation." Hong Yaozu breathed a sigh of relief and said.

After Lan Jiangsheng's inquiry, the surrounding eyes also shifted.

The Yangtian bloodline was not a bloodline worth discussing for many representatives present, so no one paid attention to Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu anymore.

"Did Feng Hong's lineage send representatives to attend the wedding banquet today?"

"Yes, I saw them just now, on the other side..."

"I heard something big happened to Feng Hong's family, and they are still in the mood to attend the wedding banquet!"

At this time, a group of monks nearby were discussing in low voices.

Upon hearing Feng Hong's message, Fang Yu immediately pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation quietly.

"What happened? Why didn't I hear about it?"

"I heard that a useless person in their lineage was killed by the Tiansha clan, or by a human monk. This incident directly alarmed the four great saints. Later, Fenghong's lineage sent strong men to surround and kill that human monk. Monk… I don’t know the outcome.”

"It alarmed the Holy Lord...it was quite a big deal."

"Being killed by a human monk, what a shame... However, the four holy saints deliberately suppressed this matter, so it did not spread within the holy pattern clan. I only became aware of it because there was an elder in my veins who served in the holy hall. What I heard..."

Listening to the whispers of the two monks next to him, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

It turns out that his killing of Feng Wei was directly reported to the ears of the four great saints of the Holy Pattern Clan.

If that's the case, why is there no action later?

He even refused Fengchen’s request to return.

After standing for a while, there were more and more comments around him.

More than 500 monks from various bloodlines in the south have gathered here.

The marks of the Holy Pattern Clan on their foreheads glowed with dazzling golden light, complementing the luxurious clothes on their bodies.

"These great masters of the Holy Pattern Tribe are really flamboyant. I am so rich that I don't even dress like them." Hong Yaozu said in a low voice.

"Let's walk inside, don't just stand there stupidly." Fang Yu said.

So, he and Hong Yaozu walked towards the depths of the villa.

Time passed slowly, and there was still no figure on the lotus platform.

"Why hasn't it started yet?"

Hong Yaozu said as he walked, "With so many monks present, they should all be here, right? No one from the organizer has even appeared to speak?"

At this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu had already walked deeper into the villa, and were about to reach the end of the mountain wall. Representatives from each branch gathered in the open space beside the spring at the back.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At this time, dozens of auras suddenly flashed across the front, at the edge of the mountain range.

Fang Yu reacted very quickly and immediately used the ability of the Hidden Flower to hide himself and Hong Yaozu.

"Quick, quick! We must find Miss Yue'er. If we can't find her, we will all die!"

"The young lady is alone. She shouldn't be able to go far... she may just be hiding somewhere."

"Be sure to hurry up, spread out and search, don't alert any guests!"

A large group of monks quickly flashed through the air, releasing their spiritual consciousness to search in all directions.

After they left, Fang Yu was about to reveal himself.

"They didn't notice us."

At this moment, a pleasant female voice sounded.

Fang Yu looked sideways and saw two figures suddenly emerging from the gable in front of him.

One male and one female.

"They found out that I'm missing. More and more monks will come looking for me. We have to get out of here quickly..." the woman said with a somewhat anxious tone.

"Don't worry, Yue'er... I will definitely take you away safely, and I will give you the best in the future..." The man hugged the woman and said softly.

At this time, Hong Yaozu, who was still hiding, turned to look at Fang Yu with a strange expression.

"We are going to elope on the day of the wedding banquet... We have all encountered this, but it just so happens..." Fang Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sinister smile.