While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Song Zhi had already made up his mind. Even if Zhao Muyang missed the prosperity of Linxian City, he could only follow her away in three steps.

Fortunately, this time, the two of them gained a lot from Mu Yuanshan's legacy, and there was no shortage of spiritual stones.

So when the two returned to Lingxian Sect this time, they directly used the mid-level teleportation talisman.

Not only is it fast, it’s also safe.

It's just a bit expensive.

An ordinary mid-level teleportation talisman, the beasts of the Bipolar Sect actually collected four thousand mid-level spiritual stones.

It’s twice as expensive as the one in Dongzhou!

It's terrible.

Lingxian Sect, in the thatched house at Wentian Peak.

While calculating the expenses and income of this trip, Zhao Muyang condemned the price increase of the Biji Sect.

"Brother, I have put some herbs and elixirs into the warehouse."

"I have some feelings about the enemy Qingyu Zhenren this time. I need to strike while the iron is hot and think about it again. Junior sister will take the first step."

After returning to Lingxian Sect, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang drank two cups of self-brewed Lingquan tea, and then gathered together to "divide the spoils" feeling refreshed.

After handling these matters, Song Zhi flew to the library without any trouble.

She didn't know that at this time, Linxian City was in the Listening to the Wind Pavilion.

A conversation related to her was going on simultaneously.

*

"Most of the people who are righteous are dog-slaughters, and those who are hypocritical are all cultivators."

"Oh, the great disciple of the Jishi Dan Sect, is he such an insidious thing that is different from what he looks like?"

"It's only a matter of time before Danzong collapses."

"However, this little girl Song Zhi looks so upright, but she has such a bad mind."

"Hahahaha, the bad ones are good, the bad ones are to my liking!"

"Come here, call Fu Ji over. I want to give Song Zhi a big gift!!"

In the secret room on the highest floor of Tingfeng Pavilion.

A top-level polisher and the second-in-command of Tingfeng Pavilion.

At this time, he was facing an antique gauze screen, his eyes were on his nose, his nose was on his heart, and his body was bowed, showing a very respectful expression.

Behind the screen, a graceful shadow looms.

Bi Xihua only listened to the other party's soft and charming voice. There was undisguised malice hidden in the beautiful hoarse female voice.

Flowers in the pen: "..."

So miserable!

Song Zhi was actually targeted by her master, and he mourned for her.

Inside the screen, a woman with curvy features was playing with interest with the photo stone that Song Zhi had anonymously painted for her painting, her red lips curled up in an evil arc.

She held her chin up, and after a slight murmur, she gave another order to the bowed pen-Xia Hua: "Xiao Hua, the evidence of the photographic stone that Wu Ziye killed Mu Hai, please keep it safe for me first."

"If I remember correctly, Mu Hai's biological uncle is currently in seclusion to attack the Nascent Soul."

"I heard that he has obtained the true biography of Mu Yuanshan, is very good at refining Zengyuan Dan, and has a high status in the Jishi Dan Sect."

"Hahaha, tell me, if on the day he comes out of seclusion, he suddenly learns that his nephew was killed by a disciple of the Dan Sect, will he be possessed by inner demons due to rage and hatred in the Nascent Soul realm he has just cultivated? What about cultivating for demons?"

Any powerful force, once it falls apart internally and attacks each other, will be defeated sooner or later.

Listening to the woman's smiling voice, a chill ran down Hua Hua's spine, and she leaned even lower.

Although he is already a late-stage Jindan monk, facing the real owner of Tingfeng Pavilion, Hua Hua still feels trembling and trembling, as if walking on thin ice.

"Yes, I will obey the Holy Orders."

*

In the Hanyuan Sect, Wu Ziye, who had attracted True Lord Bai Qian and True Lord Jianzun to jointly rescue him, did not know that Song Zhi had dug a huge hole for him.

Even Song Zhi didn't know that her simple little move would be targeted by the boss behind the Tingfeng Pavilion.

Four months passed by in a flash.

An intermediate communication talisman came from Fengyu City, forcing Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang out of seclusion. The communication symbol is painted with the word "happy" in red.

There were a few lines written in Feng Ye's tone, clearly explaining the cause and intention of the matter.

——"Junior brother and sister, my dear, one month from now, Shifang Yaoyao, the young lady from the Shifang family in Fengyu City, and I will hold a double cultivation ceremony to get married. Here, I specially invite my junior brother and sister to go to Fengyu City to observe the ceremony. I wish my junior brother Junior sister, I would like to express my gratitude to my brother Feng Ye."

So, this expensive mid-level communication talisman is actually the wedding invitation of fifth senior brother Feng Ye?

Seeing the shocked expression on Zhao Muyang's face, Song Zhi, who had not met Feng Ye himself and had to attend his wedding first, felt very complicated.

However, she clearly remembered that the novel did not mention that Feng Ye had a Taoist companion.

Feng Ye is a mad man with swordsmanship. The only thing he cares about is the sword he holds in his hand, but Feng Ye has no emotional connection.

"Sixth Brother, don't you have the contact talisman of Fifth Senior Brother?"

"Write a letter to Fifth Senior Brother and ask him what happened to the marriage?"

"As the groom's official, why doesn't he invite us in his name?"

Song Zhi lit the mark of the Shifang family on the red communication talisman and said in a cautious tone.

If it is true that Feng Ye is getting married.

This communication talisman should be marked with Feng Ye's personal mark, instead of using things from the woman's family to invite them.

unless……

Unless the fifth senior brother is getting married this time and is marrying into the Shifang family!

Thinking of this possibility, Song Zhi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

I always feel that the status of a son-in-law is not compatible with the owner of Kenshin.

She quickly stopped, not daring to continue thinking deeply.

*

Zhao Muyang was young and didn't think too much. He just did whatever Song Zhi said.

While Song Zhi was observing with the communication talisman, he had already pulled out the communication talisman and sent two messages to Feng Ye.

According to past habits, even if Feng Ye is on the verge of life and death, he will struggle to find time to reply after seeing Zhao Muyang's message.

But this time, the two summonses fell silent, and Feng Ye never received a reply.

This strange situation made even Zhao Muyang aware that something was wrong.

"It shouldn't be."

"Senior brother, even if he is busy with getting married, he will still reply to my messages."

"This is the agreement between him and me. I sent a message to the fifth senior brother before, and he would reply to me in half a quarter of an hour at most."

"The reason why he didn't reply to me immediately that time was because he was on the stage of life and death, fighting with others."

If he didn't come back this time, Feng Ye couldn't continue to fight with others on the stage of life and death, right?

Come on, he's the groom-to-be!

The Double Cultivation Ceremony will be held in one month. Even if he is busy, he cannot be so busy that he would risk his own life!

"Sixth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother may have had an accident!"

Song Zhi is a character who thinks too much about everything and thinks far ahead.

Seeing the leopard through the tube and knowing the subtleties is her specialty.

Now combined with Zhao Muyang's feedback, Song Zhi instantly confirmed this fact.

At this time, Zhao Muyang was completely anxious.

"Zhizhi, the fifth senior brother is very good to me. He is as important as a father and a brother in my heart. I have to see him well before I can rest assured."

"Can you accompany me to Fengyu City?"

Zhao Muyang has completely recovered from the joy that Feng Ye is about to get married.

Just like Song Zhi said.

As the prospective groom, Feng Ye invited his disciples to attend the ceremony. No matter what, it should be in his personal name.

Or, before that, Feng Ye should at least mention it to him.

But Feng Ye didn't. Instead, he suddenly used a messenger to invite them to Fengyu City to watch the ceremony.

Except that something happened to Feng Ye, Zhao Muyang couldn't think of any other possibility.

(End of this chapter)