There is a plaque hanging in the middle of the towering mountain gate. The three words "Tingfeng Pavilion" written in gold lacquer imply mystery, which is similar to the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Monument of the Guiyi Sect.
If the golden light emitted by the three words had any substance, it would almost pierce her sea of consciousness.
Wen Caiwei closed her eyes to relieve the sting, and at the same time, her thoughts were flooding.
Yunxiu Tower, a subsidiary of Tingfeng Pavilion, not only controls the largest teleportation array network in the entire Shanhai Realm, but also cooperates with major sects to sell all kinds of elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, array diagrams, robes, magic secrets, and more
Auctions held regularly.
As one of the nine major sects, Tingfeng Pavilion has several Mahayana-stage Supreme Elders in charge. In addition to spending resources to train the disciples in the pavilion, it also "invites" many monks with extraordinary strength from small and medium-sized forces through both soft and hard tactics.
Daily entry and exit into spiritual stones is calculated based on spiritual veins.
Comparing the two, Wenshi and Tingfeng Pavilion are not even remotely different.
If Tingfeng Pavilion or the nine major sects really wanted to annex the Wen clan, I'm afraid Xiong'er Mountain would have changed owners long ago.
The fact is that none of the nine major sects took action, and even the Wen clan of Tingfengge lived in Yuzhou, so they did not interfere with each other.
Wen Caiwei remembered that the two people on the boat called Wen Mengyue their wife and mentioned something like "Your Majesty", and she couldn't help but be surprised.
According to common sense, if the great master of Tingfeng Pavilion really "loves" Wen Mengyue, and his uncle Wen Zongyi is the blood of the great master of Tingfeng Pavilion and Wen Mengyue, then Wen will become the great master of Tingfeng Pavilion.
What's in the bag.
But my uncle did not follow common sense and devoted himself to the Guiyi faction.
Is it possible that... Wen Mengyue wanted to seize power no matter what, even if he harmed his sisters of the same race, but refused to delegate power to his uncle? Is it because of this?
If this is the case, why did Wen Mengyue prefer her short-lived youngest son, her incompetent father Wen Zongsi?
Just as she was thinking, Wen Caiwei caught a glimpse of the scene suddenly changing, and everything became extremely huge.
It turned out that the older monk used a wish-fulfilling trick to turn the cage into the size of an ordinary birdcage and hold it in the palm of his hand.
The young monk bowed his hands to Wen Mengyue and said, "Madam, please."
Seeing that the time was right, Wen Caiwei came back to her senses and took a bite without hesitation.
The blood jade bead amulet burst like a fish egg, the canine teeth pierced the tip of the tongue, and the familiar smell of blood spread in the mouth.
The fleeting smell of blood could not be concealed by the three people present.
The three of them looked at Wen Caiwei, who was as big as a bird in the cage.
Wen Mengyue was startled. She unlocked the gag spell on Wen Caiwei with a snap of her fingers. She lowered her face and scolded: "What nonsense? Why are you biting your tongue and committing suicide! Can grandma still harm you?!"
This film about a useless girl!
Wen Caiwei was so stimulated by the pain on the tip of her tongue that she burst into tears. When she heard the accusation, she quickly raised her hand to wipe her eyes and murmured: "Grandma misunderstood. Caiwei was just frightened by the three words on the plaque and accidentally bit her tongue.
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Showing weakness always makes people let down their guard.
The two people in Tingfeng Pavilion looked at each other hurriedly. One took the lead and stepped into the gate of Funiu Mountain with the birdcage in his hand. The other urged: "Madam, please come quickly. Your Majesty should be waiting in a hurry."
It can be considered a reconciliation.
At the same time, thousands of miles away in the waters of Wuling Island, the friend Wang Heide handed the baby in his arms to his right hand, held it in the air, and disappeared instantly.
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Stepping into the mountain-protecting formation of Tingfeng Pavilion, Wen Caiwei couldn't help but be startled.
The first thing you see is a vast swamp, about three times the size of Mingjing Lake.
There are forests of fir trees in the pond, and a layer of dazzling seven-color iridescence floats on the water, blurring the reflection of the blue sky and white clouds.
Looking up, the spiritual crystals reflecting the rainbow light are laid out into plank roads, connecting the splendid palaces in the Funiu Mountain cave.
Disciples wearing different styles of robes came and went, almost all riding mounts or spiritual pets, and few wielding swords or walking.
Wen Caiwei was a little stunned, Tingfeng Pavilion was really burning because of too many spiritual stones.
She didn't care about it, but she still pretended to be, leaning against the cage and looking around, showing off her envy to the fullest.
The two people in Tingfeng Pavilion have long been accustomed to the monk's gaffe when he first saw the fairy atmosphere in Tingfeng Pavilion, and they walked straight with the two women without changing their expressions.
As Wen Caiwei looked at it, she matched the locations of various peaks with the mountain topography of Funiu Mountain.
The colorful swamp we just passed should be the Huacai Ze at the northernmost part of the Funiu Mountain Cave. Further ahead should be the eight peaks of Yanshan Mountain in the outer gate, followed by the five peaks of Wuhui in the inner gate...
Combined with the comings and goings of Tingfeng Pavilion's disciples, Tingfeng Pavilion's forbidden area, treasure house, and library pavilion are about to be revealed.
What bad thoughts could she, Wen Caiwei, have?
I just listen to my teacher more.
The founder once said, come and go, let people know what "it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away".
Wen Mengyue looked at her looking around like she had never seen the world, snorted coldly, and said via voice: "How did Wen Zongyi teach you? You are so petty!"
Caiwei reluctantly looked back, lowered her head to wring her slender fingers, and carefully glanced at Wen Mengyue, revealing three parts of panic, three parts of resentment, three parts of grievance, and one part at a loss.
You can control your little emotions very well.
Seeing her like this, Wen Mengyue suddenly felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Even if she is reluctant, she has to admit that Wen Caiwei is the last bloodline she can control, and she should not be spoken of like this.
When the monk first saw the fairy atmosphere in Tingfeng Pavilion, he could not help but express a bit of envy.
Just...
Wen Caiwei's behavior always reminds her that she was once fascinated by this "wonderland of mountains and seas".
Wen Mengyue wanted to say something to make up for it, but the monk holding the birdcage glanced at the flag pole not far away and said: "Mrs. Wen..."
The other person immediately understood and wanted to ask Wen Mengyue to use the teleportation array to separate the grandfather and grandson, who were both incompatible in appearance and spirit.
There are many teleportation arrays in Tingfeng Pavilion for the use of disciples in the pavilion, which are marked by flag poles.
He quickly made a gesture of invitation and said, "Madam, please go ahead. Your Majesty has been waiting for a long time."
While he was talking, the older monk was carrying the bird cage and heading towards the lonely mountain in the northeast corner.
Wen Mengyue gave him a warning look, then turned around and entered the teleportation array.
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The high-grade spiritual stone turned into powder, and the spiritual energy activated the teleportation array, emitting a dazzling light that swallowed Wen Mengyue.
The next moment, there was darkness in front of you.
A hand gently touched the back of Wen Mengyue's neck, and his low voice was almost whispering: "Wen Mengyue, I would like to remind you that it was you who recommended yourself as the head of the family, and promised to win the position of head of the family, convince the family elders, and
The Wen clan has been admitted to the Tingfeng Pavilion, so I have a soft heart and made you my wife, to help you cleanse your muscles and improve your cultivation..."
The hand suddenly tightened again, almost breaking Wen Mengyue's slender neck, "Want to regret it now?"
Wenmeng Yuetong shrank, mobilized all his spiritual power to break free from the iron claws, and retreated to the wall of the dark room before saying: "Who did you listen to, Your Majesty? Regret? How come I don't know this myself?"