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

Chapter 85, Are you Yinyin’s apprentice?

The ancestor of Shifang said angrily, staring at Feng Ye with a pair of stern eyes, still brooding over the death of Shifang Yaoyao.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators who suddenly came looked at each other and saw a sarcastic smile in each other's eyes.

"Alright, alright."

"Stop pretending."

"You and I both know what's going on."

"If you really loved the younger generation in your family to death, you wouldn't have turned a blind eye before and allowed your grandson to use your daughter as a bargaining chip and sell it to that old guy Xuanji."

"If the marriage hadn't happened, your great-granddaughter wouldn't have jumped over the wall and insisted on Feng Ye marrying my nephew."

Zhenjun Fengshi, who was wearing black armor, picked his ears carelessly, rolled his eyes at the ancestor of Shifang, and said rudely.

He was neither blind nor deaf. He had watched the marriage-recruiting contest that was causing a lot of excitement among the Shifang family in Fengyu City from beginning to end. How could he not understand the details?

The old man Shifang pretended to be a bitter person in front of him, he really found the wrong person!

The reason why the top two people in the marriage recruitment competition withdrew at the same time.

It was obviously Shifang Yaoyao's biological father who came to threaten and demand.

Feng Ye was left behind because it was discovered that Feng Ye had contacts with his Xishan Sword Sect.

So I just wanted to hedge my bets and ask for a Qi Yuan Pill for Shifang Yingjun to renew his life and connect his pulse.

Everyone is plotting against him, but the old ghost from Shifang is still pretending to be in front of him. How interesting!

*

"Elders of Shifang."

"Please, for my sake, let's let this matter go as it is today."

"Before coming here, True Lord Fengshi has handed over a Qiyuan Pill to me."

"If the elder has enough energy left, I can go home with the elder and renew his spiritual veins for Shifang Yingjun to help him tide over the difficulties."

Compared to the cynicism of Zhenjun Fengshi, Qingfeng Escort Chief Commander Qinglan Yan, who was wearing a white brocade robe, a green feather crown, and holding a blue ink folding fan, seemed much gentler and more polite.

He is always good at pretending. Even if the ancestor of Shifang knew that Wei Lanyan and Zhenjun Fengshi were on the same side, he still couldn't say a word of rejection at this time.

"Master, is this really the Qi Yuan Dan?"

The ancestor of Shifang's attention has been attracted by the blue smoke.

Rather than killing Feng Ye to avenge Shifang Yaoyao, Shifang Ancestor was more focused on confirming the authenticity of the Qiyuan Pill in order to extend the life of Shifang Yingjun, the most talented and most unfortunate descendant.

"Don't worry, elder."

"The Qi Yuan Pill is true."

"The elixir comes from the Jishi Dan Sect. It was Zhenjun Fengshi who asked Zhenjun Yaogong personally for it."

"I only hope that the elder can cancel the arrest warrant against Feng Ye and erase his marriage to Shifang Yaoyao."

Feng Ye had nothing to do with the Shifang family.

He became Shifang Yaoyao's fiancé, but he was actually the victim of the battle between Shifang Yaoyao and the head of the Shifang family.

Now that Shifang Yaoyao is dead, this matter should return to dust and dust to dust.

"With the support of the chief helmsman, I have nothing to say."

"I would also like to ask the helmsman to come to my house in person and sweep the couch to welcome me!"

The Patriarch of Shifang snorted heavily and gave Feng Ye a vicious eye-dagger. Then with a wave of his sleeves, his Dharma Body disappeared into the clouds.

As soon as he left, the intimidating pressure that enveloped this area also disappeared.

After confirming that there was no danger, Zhao Muyang let go and released the four Song Zhi people from the furnace.

*

"This young man, Feng Ye, has met Senior Wei and True Lord Fengshi."

The ancestor of Shifang left like this, and Feng Ye still felt a little regretful in his heart.

After all, this was his first time facing a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

He hasn't had enough of it yet.

However, he must remember the kindness of Wei Lanyan and True Lord Fengshi who came to the rescue.

Feng Ye glanced at his junior brothers, junior sisters, and three friends standing underneath, and saw that they were safe and sound.

He then breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu Jian flew to the two Nascent Soul Powers, bowed his head and thanked them. In response to this, Wei Lanyan smiled slightly and said softly: "No need to be formal."

"If you really want to thank me, then thank Zhenjun Fengshi."

"I was entrusted by him to help you out."

"Now that the crisis has been resolved, I will take the first step."

As he spoke, Wei Lanyan turned to look at the black-armored sword cultivator aside. After giving him a slight nod, he disappeared in a flash.

As expected of the powerful Nascent Soul, he really has great magical powers. He can come and go as he pleases. It is really free and easy to the extreme.

As soon as the blue smoke left, Feng Ye and Zhenjun Fengshi were left looking at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Feng Ye simply didn't know what to say.

However, Zhenjun Fengshi felt a little warm and embarrassed about the topic that was about to be brought up.

*

"cough."

"You brat, let me ask you a question."

"Your master, True Lord Linglong, is known by his common name Liu Yuyin?"

"Do you practice ruthless swordsmanship?"

Feng Ye originally thought that Baba, the true lord of Fengshi, came to save his life because he wanted to bring up the old story again, and asked him to abandon the Lingxian sect and join his name, becoming his closed disciple.

But he didn't expect that the person Zhenjun Fengshi asked was actually his master.

Feng Ye: "..."

There is something I don’t know whether to say or not.

"Reporting to True Lord, the master of Xiaodao is indeed named Liu Yuyin, and he practices the ruthless Tao."

"I wonder where the True Lord came to know my master's name?"

It should be noted that in the world of cultivation, the older the monk, the higher the level of cultivation.

When walking outside, they usually address people by their Dharma names, and their common names are generally not leaked, for fear of causing uncontrollable cause and effect.

Therefore, it seemed quite strange for Zhenjun Fengshi to suddenly mention Liu Yuyin's name.

Facing Feng Ye's sharp and suspicious look, the more than 600-year-old Fengshi Zhenjun couldn't help but blush.

He swallowed twice before whispering back: "Don't think too much."

"I and your master are innocent."

"It's just that we have been together for more than 20 years and have some old friendship."

"I thought she had faded away since she hadn't been around for so many years..."

"Now that I heard that she is still alive and has accepted a series of outstanding disciples from you, I am really happy."

"If I had known that you were Yinyin's disciple, I would not have pestered you before and asked you to switch to my Sword Sect."

"Okay, that's it. Be careful in the future and don't be so angry. Your master has not yet come out of seclusion. As a senior brother, you must take good care of your junior brothers and sisters and live a careful and careful life."

"If something unexpected happens to you, your master will be sad after he comes out of seclusion."

True Lord Fengshi shook his head and sighed softly. He glanced at Zhao Muyang and Song Zhi below, and after looking twice at Song Zhi's face, he couldn't help but lower his head and smile.

Then, the Fengshi Zhenjun, who looked at the turmoil and had a bad temper, turned around and ran away with a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Song Zhi's mood gradually became complicated.

When Fengshi Zhenjun was talking to Feng Ye, he did not set any blocking restrictions.

Therefore, Song Zhi and Zhao Muyang heard it true that he and his master Liu Yuyin were old acquaintances.

With Lin Xiancheng's True Lord Yao Zong in front of him, he was disappointed to be deceived, and then look at the scene of True Lord Feng Shi's joy and comfort.

It's hard for Song Zhi not to think about whether True Lord Fengshi is also one of Master Liu Yuyin's bad friends...

(End of this chapter)