After Ji Yiyun returned to the Yaochi Holy Land, he did not go back to his residence first. Instead, he flew towards the palace suspended in the sky and soon arrived at the Yaochi Forum. Looking at the familiar environment, Ji Yiyun walked in without thinking.
He had already learned from the disciples of Yaochi that the Virgin Mary and the Saint of Yaochi were entertaining important foreign guests in the Heavenly Palace. He heard from the disciples of Yaochi that the visitor mentioned him, so the foreign guest seemed to have something to do with him when he arrived. Ji Yiyun did not continue to ask any more questions. He came over in a hurry, he wanted to see who was coming.
Ji Yiyun had not come to Beidou for a long time, he didn't know many people, and there were even fewer people who needed to be received by Our Lady of Yaochi. Ji Yiyun had already made some guesses.
When Ji Yiyun walked into the Heavenly Palace, he saw Feng Yun, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, talking and laughing with Our Lady of Yaochi. He sneered secretly. As expected, it was this hypocritical guy.
"Yiyun is back! Come here quickly, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan is talking to me about you, saying that you are young and promising, and we fell in love with you at first sight!" Our Lady of Yaochi smiled and waved to Ji Yiyun.
"The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan praised you as a leader of the younger generation! Saying goodbye to Wangkong City, after many inquiries, I found out that you are the Holy Son of Yaochi, so I came here in a hurry, hoping to renew our relationship..."
"Indeed! The Yaochi grand meeting will not be held for more than a month. Now the people who come are basically disciples and elders of various sects, as well as some casual cultivators. The Holy Lord will only be present when the grand meeting is held, and the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan will be there at this time. I’m here, just for you!”
Several Yaochi elders in fluttering white clothes didn't know it, but they also said good things to Feng Yun, the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, looking happy.
"Nephew Yiyun, long time no see!" Fengyun nodded to Ji Yiyun, as if all this had not happened.
"I've seen the Holy Mother and the elders!" Ji Yiyun saluted the several Yaochi elders sitting there, walked to the Yaochi Holy Mother, and then sat down, nodding to Xiyue on the other side of the Yaochi Holy Mother, and ignoring the Feng clan sitting opposite. Holy Lord Fengyun turned a blind eye to him.
If he hadn't interrogated and extracted the spiritual consciousness of the elders of the Wind Clan, Ji Yiyun might have said hello to Fengyun. Knowing the cause and effect, and seeing the hypocritical expressions on the lips of a group of people, he would have been too lazy to do any superficial work.
The Holy Mother of Yaochi saw everything in her eyes, thoughtfully, to avoid embarrassment, she looked at the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, Fengyun, and said: "Brother Feng, I'm sorry, the Holy Son is young and ignorant, so you are exposed!"
"It's okay! It's normal for young people to be ignorant!" Feng Yun waved his hands grandly.
Seeing Fengyun's behavior, Ji Yiyun immediately lowered his face, looked at him and said in a deep voice: "If you are here because of the Yaochi event, I have no problem with it. If you are here because of me, then make the matter clear!"
As soon as Ji Yiyun said these words, the elders of Yaochi and the Holy Mother of Yaochi who were present all looked at Ji Yiyun, and then looked at the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, Fengyun, knowing that there must be something going on that they didn't know about.
Seeing this scene, Xiyue frowned and sent a message to Ji Yiyun to ask: "Holy Son, what happened to you and the Wind Clan, and why is it like this?"
"It's nothing! It's just that they hired a killer god to come and kill me..." Apart from being plotted by his grandfather and grandson, Ji Yiyun has said all the rest of this disgraceful thing.
"This... the Wind Clan is so shameless and does such a thing. I should think you don't know yet and came to the Yaochi Holy Land, right?" Xiyue Rumor said with a chuckle, looking at Feng Yun with a look of disgust in her beautiful eyes. , she could not imagine how many other snobbish and hypocritical people there were.
"Yes! I want to see what other hypocritical things he is brewing. What do you want to do in the Yaochi Holy Land!" Ji Yiyun sighed through the voice transmission, looking at Feng Yun calmly, as if he was watching a monkey playing there and thinking he was smart. .
"Nephew Yiyun, is there any misunderstanding between us?" Feng Yun said with an undiminished smile.
He thought that their secretive behavior would not be discovered. This time, because they knew that Ji Yiyun was the Holy Son of Yaochi, the Wind Clan canceled their plan to kill Ji Yiyun and wanted to get married again, so they came to the Yaochi Holy Land in advance this time.
"Misunderstanding? Then tell me, Senior Feng, what did you do when you came here this time? Do you surprise me?" Ji Yiyun said unequivocally.
He didn't mention the assassin dynasty to Fengyun, let alone the fact that the Wind Clan gathered together to make plans to kill him. He wanted to see what else they could do to open his eyes.
He looked at the middle-aged man sitting across from him. He was very powerful, with black hair like a waterfall, deep eyes, and a majestic and upright appearance. Although he looked graceful and powerful, the more he looked at him, the more disgusting he felt.
"Xian Yiyun, after the unanimous decision of all the elders of the Feng Clan, I came to Yaochi Holy Land mainly to betroth Huang'er to you. Didn't you intend to marry Phoenix at the beginning?" Fengyun saw Ji Yiyun's rude words and didn't care. Smiling slightly, he revealed the purpose of coming to Yaochi Holy Land in advance.
Upon hearing this, Our Lady of Yaochi looked at Ji Yiyun and said with a smile: "Yiyun, do you really intend to marry Princess Fenghuang of the Wind Clan? If so, how about I help you matchmaking?"
"It's a beautiful story for our Holy Son of Yaochi and the Princess of the Wind Tribe to become Taoist couples! I thought it was something. The Holy Son is so embarrassed!"
"Indeed! As a party involved, it is common sense for the Holy Son to be impetuous about marriage matters!"
Seeing this, a group of Yaochi elders also spoke out, feeling that Ji Yiyun, as a young man, couldn't let go and his words were inappropriate.
"Haha... what the Holy Mother said is absolutely true. Phoenix can't let go this time, so I will take part in the marriage with Yaochi Holy Land!" Feng Yun said with a smile, stroking his beard.
"I can't reach you princess of the Wind Clan, your ambition is as high as the sky! Only the emperor can be worthy of her!" Ji Yiyun said with a smile.
According to what he saw, there was no reason why Phoenix couldn't let go. This was just because he knew that Ji Yiyun was the Holy Son of Yaochi, and there were advantages to marrying him to the Yaochi Holy Land. The Wind Clan didn't care about Phoenix's opinion.
But Fenghuang didn't mean this at all. Even if she didn't see Ji Yiyun, even if he gave her Taoist scriptures and digital secrets, she still said in the Wind Clan's meeting hall: Ji Yiyun blocked her imperial path, coldly threatening to kill him? "Nephew Yiyun, what you said is that the Yaochi Holy Land and the Feng Clan are getting married. As the Holy Son of Yaochi, you want to act in accordance with the will of the Yaochi Holy Land. How can you refuse on behalf of the Holy Land of Yaochi and the elders!" Feng Yun shook his head and smiled.
He smiled and looked at the Holy Land of Yaochi, thinking that Ji Yiyun, like Phoenix, could not help himself. As long as the Holy Land of Yaochi made a choice, Ji Yiyun had no choice but to obey even if he did not agree.
"Our Lady and elders, this is what happened with the Holy Son..." Ji Yiyun hadn't said anything yet, but Xiyue couldn't stand it any longer, and sent a message to the Lady of Yaochi and several elders of Yaochi who were present, informing the Wind Clan and Ji Yiyun of what happened. things.
Our Lady of Yaochi and several Yaochi elders present understood the cause and effect of the matter. Looking at Feng Yun, they couldn't help but feel disgusted. If they weren't well-behaved, they would have fallen out on the spot.
"Brother Feng, the Holy Son's decision is our Yaochi Holy Land's decision. Let this matter stop here! If there is nothing else, Xiyue will see you off!" Our Lady of Yaochi shook her head and issued an eviction order.
She and several Yaochi elders didn't mention anything. Yaochi Holy Land has always been kind to people, but others bullied them. She didn't have a good face to Feng Yun, and directly blacklisted the Feng Clan.
Seeing this, Fengyun also understood that Ji Yiyun must have said something to a group of people. He stood up quickly, glanced at everyone present, and said with a gloomy face: "Mother of Yaochi, are you sure that you are at odds with the Wind Clan because of what this kid said?" ? Hasn’t your Yaochi Holy Land never participated in the struggles between major holy lands and aristocratic families?”
"If you, the Wind Clan, want others to know nothing about you, unless you do nothing yourself, you will ask the Assassin God to kill our Holy Son of Yaochi. Do you still want to get married?"
"That's right! Although our Yaochi Holy Land is kind to others, we don't fight back when bullied. Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, please leave the Yaochi Holy Land. You are not welcome in our Yaochi Holy Land!"
It was okay if Feng Yun didn't say anything, but as soon as he spoke, several Yaochi elders present suddenly became angry and stood up directly, tearing up their faces and glaring at him angrily.
"Please! From now on, the Yaochi Holy Land and the Wind Clan will be enemies of each other and will never communicate with each other until death!" Our Lady of Yaochi looked down and spoke unquestionable words in the Heavenly Palace. She sat aside and said no more.
Xiyue walked out, made an invitation gesture, and said coldly: "Holy Lord of the Wind Clan, please leave the Yaochi Holy Land. Our Yaochi Holy Land does not welcome enemies to come. The Holy Mother forgives that you are not seeking revenge. I can let you go once. You leave Yaochi Holy Land, and from now on you will live or die!"
"Okay, okay! Yaochi Holy Land is actually an enemy of our Wind Clan because of a holy son. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the major holy places and aristocratic families in the Eastern Wasteland?"
Fengyun flicked his sleeves, glanced at Our Lady of Yaochi, flew out of the Heavenly Palace, and quickly moved away from Yaochi Holy Land. He was also afraid of being left behind by Yaochi Holy Land, so he did not dare to stay any longer.
Ji Yiyun looked at Fengyun's retreating back and sneered secretly: "A hypocritical and ridiculous person is so ignorant!"
At the same time, I felt heartwarming because of the attitude of Our Lady of Yaochi and the elders. They would rather quarrel with a noble family than protect his holy son who had just arrived in Yaochi Holy Land.
The Holy Mother of Yaochi took the hands of Ji Yiyun and Xiyue, put their hands together, and said with a smile: "Yiyun, I know that your cultivation has improved very quickly, but your heart is sinister. Please pay more attention when you go out for training in the future. Don't be tricked! Such a good girl as Xiyue is here, and you still worry about the weeds outside, what can I say about you!"
Based on what a group of people said, she could naturally guess that Feng Huang was the cause of everything. Otherwise, why would Feng Yun come to the Yaochi Holy Land to get married?
"No... Holy Mother, I..." Ji Yiyun felt a little unnatural. It was not because he was guessed at something disgraceful, but because he was blinded by the sudden operation of Holy Mother of Yaochi, and then he looked into Xiyue's smiling eyes. Then he shut up.
"Holy Son, are you shy? Haha..." A Yaochi elder chuckled. Several other Yaochi elders also covered their mouths and chuckled, watching the show on the side without saying a word.
"Oh...Does Yiyun object to this?" Our Lady of Yaochi chuckled, like an old mother, her kindness and brilliance were dazzling.
"I didn't!" Ji Yiyun hurriedly denied that Xiyue was his type. He was very happy to get along with her and could not find fault with her manners. Because of this, Ji Yiyun never thought that he and Xiyue would rise to the level of The only thing a couple can do is respect each other as guests.
"It's okay if you don't! I don't want to care about you young people's affairs, so I'll let you decide on your own!" Yaochi Sheng nodded and smiled, took Ji Yiyun and Xiyue's hands, patted them gently, and then let go. .
Before Ji Yiyun could speak, Our Lady of Yaochi stood up and said: "Elders, let's go first! Let the young people talk by themselves!"
"It's the Holy Mother!" Several Yaochi elders responded with a chuckle, then stood up.
Our Lady of Yaochi and several Yaochi elders left the Heavenly Palace one after another, leaving only Ji Yiyun and Xiyue looking at each other in silence. The air suddenly became quiet, leaving Ji Yiyun at a loss.
Xiyue stood up gracefully, without mentioning anything, took her lotus steps, broke the calm, and said with a chuckle: "Holy Son, let's go too!"
"Okay!" Ji Yiyun nodded, walked side by side with Xiyue, and walked out of the Heavenly Palace. No one mentioned what happened just now.
The two of them flew out of the high-altitude land of beautiful buildings and jade buildings, and walked in the sacred land of Yaochi. Everyone said nothing, and just like that, they crossed one holy mountain after another, and unknowingly arrived at the fairy pond.
Xiyue's hazy figure stands there, shrouded in light mist, as ethereal as an immortal, flowing with endless charm. This beauty can make people's minds peaceful and tranquil.
Just like the mysterious goddess of the Nine Heavens bathing in the mortal world, the fairy body is snow-white and delicate, with uneven and undulating curves, like condensed fat and beautiful jade, which confuses people's minds.
"Holy Son, are you worried about the Virgin Mary's decision?" The white mist on Xiyue's body disappeared, revealing her beautiful face. She looked at Ji Yiyun, her lips parted lightly, and she said with a chuckle: "That's not necessary. ! The Virgin just mentioned it a little bit!" "Saint, I didn't mean that, you should know!" Without thinking, Ji Yiyun reached out to hold Xiyue's jade hand, deciding to tell the truth, and wanted to continue speaking.
Xiyue chuckled lightly, raised her other jade hand to cover Ji Yiyun's mouth, blocking what Ji Yiyun wanted to say, her voice was magnetic, and said: "You don't need to say it! I understand, do you mean that we spend a lot of time together?" Short, although you like me, that’s not love, right?”
After Xiyue finished speaking, she took her jade hand away and stared at Ji Yiyun with her beautiful eyes, waiting for the answer.
Ji Yiyun looked at Xiyue in surprise. What he was about to say was no different from this, and he asked in confusion: "No...how do you know what I want to say?"
Xiyue seemed very happy when she got the answer. She turned around and pulled Ji Yiyun towards the edge of Xianchi Lake. When she came under the ancient peach tree, she chuckled and said, "Ji Yiyun, isn't that what your TV series on Earth are all about?"
"Is this okay!?" Ji Yiyun was a little confused and felt something was wrong. Did the director get the script wrong?
"Of course! When you looked at the female disciple during the inheritance ceremony, I had a guess. Later I found Liu Yiyi who came to Beidou with Ye Fan. You actually acted like a magic stick to deceive others... Xiyue chuckled.
"No...does this have any impact on our relationship?" Ji Yiyun became more and more confused the more he listened, and his confusion did not decrease, but increased a lot.
Xiyue glanced at Ji Yiyun and said: "Of course! I learned the way of thinking of you earthlings from Liu Yiyi!"
"Then you guessed what I wanted to say?" Ji Yiyun raised his forehead and said. He knew why something felt wrong. It was Xiyue's way of speaking, which was basically the script of the TV series.
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