The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 41
"Who is this? Sending this big gift? Isn't it someone from the imperial city? I haven't seen it before..." Everyone discussed and looked at Lin Feng, and the extremely generous shot attracted everyone's attention.

Lin Feng took the puppet and entered the house as if nothing had happened. He just nodded his head lightly to King Zhao's greeting, and then turned his head to greet him: "Tie Nu, let's go..." His words were quite arrogant.

King Zhao was still smiling all over his face, and the people from Dajin were naturally a bit airy.

Zhao Xinchuan is in the courtyard at the moment calling all the guests to take their seats.

When Li Er saw Lin Feng coming in, he whispered a few words beside him, and Zhao Xinchuan greeted him with a smile on his face. Seeing Lin Feng for the first time was like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Brother Lin! I have admired you for a long time! Today I finally got to see Brother Lin's true colors on Mount Lu. The two of you and I chatted happily tonight, and we didn't return drunk! How about it? Hahahahaha..." Zhao Xinchuan was very proud of getting Qin Qingying, such a beauty finally tonight If you want to get what you want, you can also make friends with the Dajin family of cultivators, as if your life has reached its peak.

Lin Feng sneered, his words were full of sarcasm, and he said meanly: "Brother Zhao, how can you not return after getting a beauty!? I'm afraid Brother Zhao will just have a drink or two with me tonight. If you get drunk, I will take this bride away tonight!"

Zhao Xinchuan thought he was going to make trouble in the bridal chamber, and said shamelessly: "Haha, I understand, I understand Brother Lin's thoughts, I have already arranged a guest room for Brother Lin, and three female cultivators on the second floor of the Qi refining period. , Brother Lin will be tired tonight!"

Lin Feng wished he could slap him to death, looked around and saw that there were still too few guests, and before it was time to start, he suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "Brother Zhao, go get busy, I'll just sit for a while by myself! Wait for the guests to arrive Empress Qi, I have another surprise for you!"

Hearing that there was something good going on, Zhao Xinchuan thought that Lin Feng had not only prepared a gift for him, so he said goodbye to him happily, and went to greet other guests.

After Lin Feng entered the house, Zhao Wang looked thoughtfully at the puppets behind him, counted all the important guests, and then called the butler to welcome them. In a chic cabin.

A layer of restrictions was set up around the small wooden house, and green smoke drifted slowly. When others touched the smoke, they would fall into illusion. I saw Zhao Wang holding a token and throwing it inside, and the smoke would automatically spread out. The channel, after it enters, returns to normal.

"Mr. Luo, they are here."

Looking at the handsome man surnamed Luo sitting cross-legged on the couch, King Zhao saluted very respectfully and whispered in his ear.

"Understood..." He only replied lightly.

The man surnamed Luo groped towards the banquet hall like an invisible tentacle.

They found Lin Feng who was sitting on the seat, looked him up and down without him noticing, and then checked Lin Feng's puppet, but the puppet, like a mortal, had no aura leaking out, which made him The man surnamed Luo frowned.

Seeing his expression, Zhao Wang couldn't help asking softly: "Mr. Luo, how is it? Is there anything wrong?"

The man surnamed Luo took a long breath, and said with a hint of worry on his face, "That's right, this is the person who investigated the day before yesterday..."

"That's fine. It's the same as what I thought before. He might just be curious and want to take a look at our Zhao residence. Is there anything wrong?" Seeing that it was stuck in his throat, Zhao Wang was a little puzzled.

"It's just... the person next to him, I can't see through... either it's a mortal... or... the realm is much higher than mine!"

"How is it possible! The realm is much higher than yours?" King Zhao questioned a little in disbelief.

"Do you think a foundation building period will bring a mortal out to practice?"

Zhao Wangruo thought for a while and remembered some details, and said to the man surnamed Luo with some doubts: "No, Mr. Luo is in the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of alchemy. Could it be that he is a Nascent Soul cultivator!? How is this?" However, when this person came in, he called him Tie Nu. How could a Nascent Soul cultivator be a slave to the foundation builder? Mister, you are overthinking, thinking too much, and being too cautious..."

Zhao Wang felt that his analysis was very reasonable, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Maybe I'm overthinking. Zhao Wang is right. Which Nascent Soul cultivator is not a dominating existence. How could he be a slave? I guess this young master has some special hobbies. This mortal may have some special skills. The dishes are delicious, after all, the foundation period has not yet completely inedulated, so it is common to bring a cook."

The man surnamed Luo got up and withdrew his consciousness, and stretched lazily. The loose robe was draped around his body, and his entire chest was exposed, looking extremely bohemian.

"Let's go, brother Zhao, see if this person can be used by me, and try to win him over. It may be easier to get a certain family of cultivators in Dajin to help with this matter."

The two of them walked out of the forbidden place, and it was almost dark at this time, and countless stars could be seen dotted on the light blue starry sky.

At this time, the guests had basically arrived, and the bride was also wearing a red hijab in the back room, waiting for Zhao Xinchuan's parents to come out and perform the three-kneeling ceremony as soon as they were seated.

Qin Qingying's grandmother, who was located in the imperial city, was also invited to the mansion, and a nine-foot man stood behind her to guard her, in order to threaten Qin Qingying to perform the worship ceremony.

In the hustle and bustle of the hall, everyone fell silent when they saw King Zhao slowly entering the venue.

Walking in the middle of the hall, cleared his throat, and said proudly: "Everyone, relatives and friends, I know the court, Mr. Zhao thanks everyone for taking time out of their busy schedules to come to the dog's wedding banquet. Mr. Zhao is very grateful, especially It is Mr. Lin who came here from a long distance, Mr. Lin is not from Tiannan, he comes from a family of immortal cultivators... He came here to me..."

"The one surnamed Zhao quickly brought out the bride! Don't make me wait!" Lin Feng said angrily.

All the guests thought he was joking, but they didn't realize Lin Feng's unkind intentions. They roared with laughter and asked the bride to come out to have a look.

"Okay, okay, since everyone is so impatient, I won't say too many polite words, please invite the bride to come out and get married right away! Hahaha..."

On the surface Zhao Wang smiled and felt a little apprehensive, this is the first time this person saw him, he was playing around so irrespective of the occasion, he really lacked education, could it be that all the children of rich families are like this?
Qin Qingying was supported by two old mothers to the front of the hall. The luxurious wedding dress was more graceful on the tall body, and the golden headdress seemed to add some kind of fairy magic, which made people fall in love with it like a fairy descending from the earth. It can hide her ladylike temperament.

(End of this chapter)