Two months later, Dingtian World.
The sun is shining brightly and the sky is clear.
Pieces of colorful clouds floated over the territory of the Luan Bird Clan, and the carpet-like tree canopy was colorful, reflecting the bright sunshine, reflecting a layer of dreamlike light, and everywhere was filled with a refreshing fragrance.
Today is a big day for the Luanniao Clan, because today the Saint Yu Yunzhao of the Luanniao Clan is going to get married to an ascended monk. Because of Yu Yunzhao’s status, and because Yu Yunzhao has long been famous in the flying spirit world, so It attracted a lot of attention from the Feiling World, and also attracted many Feiling people from the Feiling World to come here.
Strips of red silk were tied to the crown of the tree. As the breeze swayed slightly, huge red hydrangeas clustered together, turning the world into a sea of flowers. Everywhere, Luanniao tribesmen could be seen in the void. They spread their wings and wandered around, with smiles on their faces, bathing in the joyful atmosphere.
But he saw a rainbow bridge made of many colors floating in the void. This rainbow bridge was about a hundred feet wide, extending straight from the horizon to the depths of the Luan Bird Tribe's territory. The length was unknown, and it was nowhere to be seen. Head and tail.
There is a huge square connected to the end of Hongqiao where the Luanniao people are.
This square is ten thousand acres in size, but it is made from an unknown mountain that was cut in half.
The square was already full of people. Most of them were Feiling tribesmen from various races in Dingtian world, and a few were other True Spirit tribes outside Dingtian world who had good relations with the Luanniao tribe.
These people have different faces and cultivation levels, but most of them are only below the god-refining stage. Almost all of them are in the ranks of junior monks. At a glance, you can tell that they are juniors brought to watch by the elders of various races.
In the middle of the square stands an extremely gorgeous hall. This hall is about a hundred feet high. It is made of a kind of milky white jade. This milky white jade is not an ordinary jade. It can be seen that there are shining spots of light like a sea of stars in the universe, emitting light. A dreamlike soft white light emitted, shrouding the entire hall.
This place is an important place for the Luanniao tribe to discuss intra-tribe meetings. If there is no major event in the tribe, this place will not be opened.
Today happens to be the day of Yu Yunzhao's wedding. People from all over the Luanniao Clan's influence will come to congratulate them. The Luanniao Clan has designated the place where Yu Yunzhao and Jiliao will worship here to highlight the prosperity of the Luanniao Clan at this moment. Strength.
Soft white light ripples in the hall, and there are hundreds of huge red-lacquered wooden chairs in the hall. At this time, more than a hundred people are sparsely sitting on these wooden chairs. These people are not The juniors in the outside world are comparable.
They saw that the aura was thick and majestic like an abyss. Among the more than a hundred people, there were at least seven levels of Xumi realm aura exuding, and they were obviously the clan leaders or elders of some races.
Yu Feisheng was sitting on an extremely grand golden-lacquered wooden chair, with the word "大道" written on the wall behind him.
"King Qilin has arrived..." At this moment, someone outside the palace suddenly shouted.
The originally noisy hall immediately subsided a bit.
Yu Feisheng's eyes lit up and he stood up immediately. In a flash, he was at the door of the hall in the next moment.
Just as he stood firm, he saw a sturdy man wearing a dark green Taoist robe and a pair of horns walking in with his hands behind his back.
But I saw that this man was tall and tall, with a square face and round eyes. The edges on his face were as sharp as a knife and an axe, and he had a sense of resolute bravery. The aura he exuded was strong and thick, as if he was a piece of essence that had been tempered for thousands of years. The iron-like strength, although it was not revealed deliberately, has already overwhelmed everyone in the field. Even Yu Feisheng, the leader of the Luanniao Clan, is a bit weaker, but it is the current leader of the Qilin Clan, "Long Nanjiang." "
"Brother Long, please forgive me for not being able to welcome you from afar." Yu Feisheng greeted Long Nanjiang with a smile.
"Hehehehe, what are you talking about, fellow Taoist? Our two families have been friends for generations. How can I not be a courtesy to such a big event as Yunzhao's girl getting married?" Long Nanjiang laughed loudly and said, He patted Yu Feisheng's shoulder and said again, "It seems like we haven't seen each other for at least 30,000 to 20,000 years."
"Yes, I have been busy with family affairs and have no time to spare." Yu Feisheng responded, paused and asked, "Is Senior Taki still okay?"
"Okay, it couldn't be better. I can't see his shadow when I travel around the mountains and rivers every day. By the way, I informed my dad about Yun Zhao today. He will come if he says so." Longnan Jiang said.
When everyone in the venue heard that Long Nanjiang said that his father would also come, their faces changed slightly.
The Qilin clan is the top powerhouse among the True Spirit clan. They are so powerful and powerful that they are almost invincible among the True Spirit clan. Only a few top races can fight with them.
At the same time, Taki Wuji, the ancestor of the Kirin clan, has been famous on the dust star for a long time. His strength was at the level of the innate Yuanling tens of millions of years ago. Compared with the seven great gods of Zhangtian Palace, he is not far behind. One of the most powerful people outside of Hunyuan Realm monks.
"Hey, Senior Long, who hasn't shown up for a long time, is actually here. I wonder when Senior Long will arrive so I can go and greet him." Yu Feisheng cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"Hahaha, my father is not sure what he said. I don't know when he will come." Long Nanjiang said with a helpless face when he thought of his father who was like a wandering cloud and a crane.
"Hahaha, okay, Brother Long, please!" Yu Feisheng laughed and made a gesture of invitation.
"Please!" Long Nanjiang nodded and walked towards the main hall.
While the main hall was busy with the matters related to the marriage of Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao, a person came into the wooden house of Yu Huafeng of the Luanniao tribe.
"Old guy, your granddaughter is getting married, why did you ask me to come over?" A rough voice sounded.
"Of course I have asked you to come here because I have something important to discuss." Yu Huafeng's voice came next.
But he saw two people sitting in the wooden house, sitting opposite each other. One of them was naturally Yuhuafeng, the ancestor of the Luanniao tribe, and the other was also an old man.
This old man was wearing a green Taoist robe and had a pair of horns as strong as ancient pine trees. There were wrinkles on his face and his eyes were as big as copper bells, exuding a sense of oppression and intimidation at all times.
The old man's aura was restrained, but he was not afraid at all when facing a strong man like Yu Huafeng. He looked extremely impatient, but it was Taki Wuji who had quietly arrived at the Luanniao Clan.
"I told you a long time ago, I don't have time to talk to you." Long Wuji glared at Yu Huafeng and scolded him.
"You old guy, you're still this hot-tempered after all these millions of years." Yu Huafeng gave a bitter smile.
"You and I attract attention wherever we go, and I don't feel comfortable being stared at by those guys from Zhangtian Palace." Taki Wuji flicked his sleeves, paused and said again, "Tsk, tell me if you have anything to say."
Yu Huafeng's face was full of helplessness. He hadn't talked to anyone like this for a long time. Maybe no one had dared to talk to him like this for a long time.
This Long Wuji is unruly and has a quick temper. Yu Huafeng has been with him for countless thousands of years, but who would have expected that this Long Wuji has not changed at all to his current status.
"Okay, do you know who my grandson-in-law is?" Yu Huafeng asked.
"Aren't you just an ascended monk? You also got a big magic weapon. I've heard about it a long time ago." Long Wuji replied.
"Yes, although he is an ascended monk, he also has another identity."
"Huh?" Long Wuji raised his brows and let out a light sigh.
"He is a person who received the inheritance of Tianzun in the lower realm." Yu Huafeng stared at Long Wuji and said.
After hearing these words, Taki Wuji's eyes flashed fiercely, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink, and instantly turned into vertical pupils like a real dragon.
The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and Yu Huafeng and Long Wuji were speechless for a moment.
"How do you know?" After a long time, Long Wuji said in a deep voice, but he no longer had the unruly attitude before.
"He is afraid of Tianzun's way of swallowing and refining, and he knows a lot about Tianzun. I quietly sensed the boy's body and found that there is still a trace of Tianzun's breath in this kid's body. I think it is the breath given by Tianzun. The proof this kid left behind.”
"So, this matter is true." Long Wuji said.
"Exactly."
However, it is said that the Great Ni Alliance is divided into four forces: Donglai, Nanlou, Beigu, and Xitian. Although these four forces belong to the Great Ni Alliance, they are divided into four different factions, respectively run by four people who once followed the Great Ni Tianzun to conquer the world. , and Yu Huafeng and Long Wuji are two of the four, who are in charge of the two forces of Beigu and Nanlou respectively.
Long Wuji nodded again, thought for a long time, and spoke again, "This matter is not a trivial matter. Just know it and I know it. Don't let the other two know about it, especially that old ghost Taotie."
"Of course I know that." Yu Huafeng agreed.
When the Great Ni Tianzun fell, anyone could tell that something was fishy, but they didn't know who was the one who betrayed the Tianzun.
Yu Huafeng and Long Wuji have been together for a long time. They know that each other is loyal to the Great Ni Tianzun and will never betray the Tianzun. Then the remaining two are the only ones left. At the same time, because of this suspicion, they The four of them rarely met each other, and they almost cut off all contact with each other after the death of the Great Ni Tianzun.
"Since you know everything, why did you ask me to come here?" At this time, Taki Wuji asked again.
"Not long ago, that kid went to Wanling City, but was accidentally targeted by Xiao Meng for some reason. If Guangfeng hadn't been there, this kid would have been dead," Yu Huafeng said.
"Huh? Why is that Xiao Meng guy still involved?" Long Wuji frowned, and then continued to ask, "Could it be that she knows that boy is the descendant of Tianzun?"
"Probably not yet. If Xiaomeng knew about it, Tiangong would have come to my place to arrest people by now." Yu Huafeng shook his head slightly.
"Then what do you want to do?" Long Wuji said again.
"I wonder what happened to the Xutian Cauldron that you snatched from Shanhai World before?"
