Chapter 1,664
Holy Elder!
Jiang Yu panicked and turned pale. He had always been jealous and even afraid of this holy elder who came out of the sacred mountain, and he never dared to disobey his orders.
The two figures from far to near, the red silhouette, all guessed in his mind that it might be Her Royal Highness Xuannv Yue Weiwei.
But Jiang Yu could tell that the white figure as cold as an iceberg was Mu Xueling with just one glance.
The corner of Jiang Yu's mouth twitched, and she felt frightened and anxious. Sure enough, she guessed that Lin Xiao, this bastard, could never come alone.
You can think of it with your toes. Even if you lend Lin Xiao three courages, he wouldn't dare to go to the banquet alone.
In fact, when he came to the West Garden banquet today, he didn't expect Lin Xiao to show up. He mainly wanted to give Mr. Feng Yuan some face.
Because the injury on Jiang Feng's finger was healed by the experts from Liu Sheng Palace, and it was not to the point of betraying Tianxiang Palace.
Moreover, Feng Yuanjun's words are also very confusing. He has never openly targeted Tianxiang Palace. At most, he has taken advantage of everyone's resentment towards Tianxiang Palace over the years and made some actions that follow the trend.
But if you have to think about something, Jiang Yu definitely does.
At Jiang Yu's age, how could he not guess exactly what Feng Yuan Jun was thinking? He came here to attend the banquet because he wanted to see Feng Yuan Jun's strength so that he could make some decisions in his mind.
In his opinion, even if he is at his worst, he can still use Feng Yuanjun to kill Lin Xiao.
As an elder of Tianxiang Palace, it seemed inappropriate for Jiang Yu to continue to deal with Lin Xiao after the Holy Elder wanted to protect Lin Xiao.
But if an outsider takes action, there is no need to worry.
It's just that, against all odds, I didn't expect Lin Xiao to appear directly at the banquet, and I didn't expect that Holy Elder Mu Xueqin would come in person.
Lin Yun felt as if he was in a dream at this moment. The sound of Brother Lin made him feel a million emotions in his heart.
Yue Weiwei is here!
She had indeed recognized him a long time ago, but they were just getting along with each other on weekdays and did not want to make Lin Yun worry, so they never really recognized her.
It can be seen that Lin Yun was in a dangerous situation, but he didn't care about anything and came directly.
Just like when he was on the Road to Heaven, he desperately tried to save Yue Weiwei from the hands of the three world disciples.
The ethereal flute sound is like a sound that does not exist in the human world.
Everyone's minds were instantly immersed in it, and at the same time they felt a pressure like a human emperor falling, and everyone was greatly shocked.
This is the voice of the emperor!
Emperor Yin, who is above the sages, is mostly a musician present, and is extremely sensitive to the art of music.
"Diyin."
Xin Wuhen, Kong Ying, and Xia Houfeng were the first to react, with shock on their faces. Those who could play the emperor's voice were called heaven-sacrifice masters in ancient times.
It can bring joy to the heavens, bring good luck to the emperors in the world, and have a sacred and noble status in the world.
Even the emperor would not dare to despise and neglect these people.
In today's Shenlong Era, there are only a handful of people who can achieve the voice of the emperor, which is equivalent to the highest state that the way of music can reach.
Suddenly seeing it, several people felt a deep sense of awe in their hearts.
Click, click, click!
As the sound of the flute fell, several spiritual formations in Liu Sheng's Mansion were shattered layer by layer, blooming in the void like fireworks.
The sound of the flute escorted the woman in red, floating down all the way, and no one could stop her wherever she passed.
boom!
When the two were about to approach the West Garden, three people rushed out, trying to prevent them from approaching.
Holy light bloomed between Mu Xueling's brows, and the sound of the flute suddenly transformed into a giant tree that stretched into the sky under her mouth.
This is very scary!
The giant tree that supports the sky, rooted on the flute in her hand, rises up, exuding holy light and soaring as the music is injected.
In the blink of an eye, it reached a height of thousands of feet. The trees were spreading their branches and leaves, and one sun after another appeared on the branches.
Those suns were like fruits growing on trees. When the nine suns appeared, the light between the sky and the earth shone, and the three saints looked shocked and were knocked away at the same time.
"Fuso Sacred Tree!"
The expressions of several people changed drastically, and fear appeared in their eyes.
Mu Xueling repelled the three men and stopped taking action, and together with Yue Weiwei, they landed at the banquet in the West Garden.
So young!
The three Saint Realm experts looked at the fallen Mu Xueling. She was radiating holy light all over her body, as noble as an iceberg, as if all the fireworks in the world had nothing to do with her.
"Feng Yuanjun, what are you going to do? Since Lin Xiao canceled your West Garden event, are you going to keep people by force?" After Yue Weiwei fell, she glared at Feng Yuanjun and said coldly.
At the West Garden banquet, the eyes immediately moved from Mu Xueling to Yue Weiwei.
Wow!
With just one glance, everyone's eyes could not be moved away, and everyone was shocked. She was like a monster, with peerless grace. She was as cold as frost at the moment, but her face was so delicate that there was no flaw in it.
It's hard to feel any dislike for her.
She was like a piece of precious jade that was exquisite and complicated to the extreme. She was extremely beautiful, and the aura in her eyes kept her overly gorgeous face from looking too gaudy.
Delicate as a demon, as smart as a fairy.
"Your Highness Xuannv is fine. May I ask what the relationship between Lin Xiao and Your Highness is."
Feng Yuanjun narrowed his eyes slightly. Even if it wasn't the first time he saw Yue Weiwei, it was difficult to suppress the overwhelming emotion in his heart.
This woman really has a magical power that makes people unforgettable and stick with her life and death.
However, Feng Yuanjun is ambitious after all, and he cannot really give up everything for a woman. He still clearly distinguishes the positions of both sides.
Is this Her Royal Highness Xuannv of Tianxiang Palace?
Everyone was shocked and couldn't help but look at it several more times. It was really better to see it than to hear it a hundred times.
"He is my senior brother." Yue Weiwei glanced at Lin Xiao and said.
Mu Xueling glanced at her. This girl was talking nonsense again. Why didn't she remember such an unreliable junior brother?
"It turns out to be Senior Brother..."
Feng Yuanjun smiled, he naturally didn't believe it, but he heard it very clearly just now.
"The Holy Elder and Her Royal Highness Xuannv are here. Naturally, I can't keep Lin Xiao anymore. However, we still have to wait until my father comes to discuss how to deal with it."
Mr. Feng Yuan was so flamboyant just now that he didn't even pay attention to Lin Yun at all.
But when Mu Xueling arrived, he immediately lost his arrogance and became restrained, but he was not humble and did not deliberately flatter the other party.
A strange look flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. This Feng Yuanjun indeed had some magnanimity, and he was worthy of being someone who could support such a big scene.
The more this kind of person is, the more fearful he is.
"There's no rush."
Mu Xueling was very calm and looked at Feng Yuanjun indifferently. The latter suddenly felt great pressure.
Even though there were three saints standing beside him, he was still under a mountain of pressure when facing this Mu Xueling. There was an aura about him that even the saints could not see clearly.
Whoosh!
After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hands, as if protecting her children, and pulled Lin Yun and Yue Weiwei behind her one by one.
Feng Yuanjun twitched the corner of his mouth and looked slightly unhappy.
He had just said that no one could take Lin Yun away, and even threatened Lin Yun to prevent Lin Yun from making any rash moves.
Mu Xueling openly pulled Lin Yun behind him, but he was helpless and very angry, but he still had to force a polite smile on his face.
"Elder Mu came here like this, Liu Sheng Mansion was disrespectful."
Just when Feng Yuanjun and others were about to lose their composure, a middle-aged man who looked like he was only in his fifties slowly walked out. He was dressed in green clothes and was majestic yet kind. This is the current patriarch of the Liu family and Liu Chen.
The father of the wind.
"I've met Liu Sheng." Everyone present saluted quickly.
To be continued...