"Three days later will be the annual Loy Krathong Festival of the Feng Clan. The entire Feng Clan will be very lively at that time. The people of the Feng Clan will focus on the Lin River to put out lanterns and pray for blessings. Over the years, the chiefs of the Feng Clan must attend the Loy Krathong Festival on the day of the Loy Krathong Festival.
, invite the island owners of the other three islands to gather at the Suzaku Temple to worship the God of Suzaku, please bring out the green water lantern of the Bird God, and order people to carry it to the Linshui River to hold a lantern release ceremony."
After a pause, Mei Yizhu continued
"I believe that in three days the island owners of the other three islands and the rich and powerful people on the three islands will board boats to Fenlin Island. At that time, we can take advantage of the large number of people to board the island."
"Okay, let's do as you say. Tomorrow, when there are many people, we will sneak into Fenglin Island." Feng Qingzhuang's eyes were cold and firm, and she nodded in agreement.
I found a slightly remote place and the Sailwind anchored here.
Three days later, the sky was as clear and blue as water, with a few light clouds floating in it.
Before noon, the pier of Fenglin Island was already bustling with activity. There were countless boats, big and small, and countless people in rich and colorful clothes disembarked from the boats, all coming to participate in the annual Loy Krathong Festival of the Feng people.
At this time, the Shunfeng had also arrived at the edge of the pier. Feng Qingzhuang and her party walked out of the ship in a swaggering manner, following the people who were ashore. Mei Yizhu was once the great priest of the Feng clan, and he had already
He disguised himself as a man with strong features, but he still had an elegant and pleasant fragrance of bamboo.
The group had just disembarked, and Feng Qingzhuang's figure, wrapped in black trousers, looked even taller. With her stunning face, coolness and a mysterious temperament, she soon became the focus of everyone at the pier.
All kinds of eyes were cast on her, including the jealous and envious eyes of women, the obsessed and lustful eyes of men, and the appreciative eyes...
After receiving everyone's gazes, Feng Qingzhuang frowned in displeasure. Her sharp eyes were like unsheathed swords, cold and frightening, and unspeakable oppression swept across the faces of everyone at the pier one by one. Everyone hurriedly
Withdrawing his gaze, he dared not look at the woman as beautiful as an iceberg in front of him.
Among the crowd, there was only one person. His eyes were as clear as the bright moon, with a faint smile, and he walked towards Feng Qingzhuang in an extremely elegant manner.
"Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns, and we meet again."
"Wu Jingyu, why did you come to the Feng Clan if I didn't tell you not to come?" Feng Qingzhuang asked in a low voice with a trace of displeasure in her eyes.
"I want to listen to you and not interfere in the Phoenix Clan's affairs, but look at it."
At this point, Wu Jingyu had a thought, shook the invitation letter in his hand, handed it to Feng Qingzhuang, looked at it, and then said
"This is Cang Lang's personal invitation. We from the Holy Moon Clan can't refute his reputation, so we take the initiative to invite him to come to the Feng Clan for a visit."
"You're right." Wu Jingyu rolled his eyes. Feng Qingzhuang's indifferent voice could not detect any emotion or joy.
"Don't be angry. Today, Canglang not only invited the island owners of the three islands of the Feng Clan, but also invited the patriarch of our Shengyue Clan and the owners of the three islands to participate in this year's water lantern release ceremony of the Feng Clan. Cang Lang has always been very ambitious. I don't know what's going on here.
Is there a conspiracy? You must be careful later," Wu Jingyu warned with worry in his eyes.
"I know, you have to be careful. Mei Yizhu and I will leave first."
After saying this, Feng Qingzhuang raised her feet and walked forward.
"Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet. When I received the invitation letter from Cang Lang the day before yesterday, I had already asked Mo Yue and Mo Yin to go to Fenglin Island yesterday to investigate the security surrounding the Suzaku Temple.
It is strict and full of guards. If you want to enter, you must present an invitation letter. This is an invitation letter from the owner of Yuandao Island of the Shengyue Clan." Wu Jingyu took out an invitation letter from Mo Yin Yunlong and handed it to Feng Qingzhuang.
"Thank you, but why did the Yuandao Island Master agree to give you the invitation letter? Could it be that you were pressuring others as the young master, so he had no choice but to give it up?"
After receiving the invitation, Feng Qingzhuang blinked her beautiful eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the dark night, and she opened her lips and guessed
"I never like to use my status to pressure people. This is what the old man volunteered after losing a bet." Wu Jingyu's dark eyes were dotted with brilliance, and a bright smile hung on the corners of his lips, shimmering like the waves of a blue lake, charming and moving.
"What kind of bet did you make with that old man?" Feng Qingzhuang was very curious and looked at the handsome man beside her and asked.
"This old man never hangs out in the land of fireworks, so I made a bet with him. If he enters the Cuihong Building, he will definitely be out of control, in a state of high spirits, and reluctant to leave. The result is that I was right." Wu Jing
The feathery jade-like eyes sparkle with wisdom
"Could it be that you did something?" Feng Qingzhuang looked at the person beside her with sharp eyes and her red lips moved slightly.
"I just invited the old man to drink a cup of tea before making a bet." Wu Jingyu's handsome face showed an evil smile that confuses all living beings.
The two of them were talking as they walked. Mei Yizhu, Qian Manguan and others were following behind. The Ghost Eighteen Riders, under the instructions of Feng Qingzhuang, had already blended into the crowd. As for Du Jiugong, after smelling the fragrant snacks on the roadside,
Then he refused to move his feet again.
"Tiannu, ahead is the Suzaku Temple." Mei Yizhu quickened his pace slightly and walked to Feng Qingzhuang's side, reminding him softly.
Hearing this, Feng Qingzhuang looked up and saw a majestic building five hundred meters in front of her. From a distance, it looked beautiful and delicate, like a soaring red bird with its wings spread.
In front of the temple, there are many guards on the outskirts. Inside are the island owners of the other islands in the Bafang Huge Sea and their attendants. Feng Qingzhuang and Wu Jingyu took out the invitations and led the disguised Mei Yizhu and Qian Manguan from there.
The guard walked past and walked towards the square at the gate of the temple inside.
The square of the Suzaku Temple is extremely spacious. There are rows of seats on the left and right sides. On the left are the island owners of the Feng Clan, and on the right are the people of the Holy Moon Clan. Wu Jingyu is the young master of the Shengyue Clan.
, the seat is forward and on the right
Feng Qingzhuang took the invitation letter from the owner of Yuandao Island and took a seat behind Wu Jingyu. Mei Yizhu and Qian Manguan stood behind them.
After waiting for a while, I saw the green wolf coming out of the temple after the sacrifice. He was strong and strong. He had three rings on his left hand with three broken fingers. The beard that used to be on his face was shot out by Feng Qingzhuang using the scepter.
After the sparks destroyed a certain part of his body, his chin became bald
As soon as he walked out of the temple, Cang Lang's sharp wolf-like eyes scanned the island owners outside the temple. When his eyes swept across Feng Qingzhuang's face, there was overwhelming hatred in his eyes.
He could recognize this woman who caused him to have no children and grandchildren, even if she turned into ashes, let alone her without her disguise, sitting struttingly outside the temple.