Qing Yin Xianyun looked back with confusion after hearing the sound.
"I do not know him."
Feng Tianquan beside him immediately bowed and responded.
"Master Yi."
"This man has nothing to do with me at the Moon God Pavilion. He is just the son of an old friend of mine. When I heard him slandering the young master for murdering people to seize treasures, I knew that he must be guilty of offense and bad conduct. I did not question him on the spot because I wanted to find the young master."
Yi Feng showed a look of surprise.
"I see."
"I'm just telling you, you are all good people who are dedicated to slaying demons. How could such a person be related to you?"
Hearing the sound, several people felt a little relieved.
But after hearing the dirty words, Yifeng felt even more angry.
Look at Luo Buqun's neither male nor female appearance, and it's a disaster, and everything will be explained on the spot.
"but."
"This man is not just a simple man of bad character. He established the Tianyin Sect, and the whole sect is a group of neither men nor women. He also found pure Yang men everywhere to practice martial arts, which caused many lives and brought disaster to the whole party."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Yin Xianyun and others were shocked in their eyes.
Especially Feng Tianquan, his face turned red as he bowed.
"Master Yi, I will definitely give you an explanation!"
After saying that, he looked back angrily and walked straight towards Luo Buqun.
Looking at that skinless mouth, the eyes are filled with murderous intent!
"I didn't expect you to be such a scumbag!"
"I originally thought that you just had bad conduct, but I never thought that you would actually harm people with evil deeds, and even use old friends from your ancestors to cover it up, trying to use the hands of my Moon God Pavilion to cause trouble!"
"You are so brave!"
As he spoke, Feng Tianquan, who had always been peaceful, exploded with the power of the avenue!
The power of Tao is released, and the beard and hair dance wildly!
The whole body exudes a terrifying aura, the earth and rocks on the ground are trembling, and the strong wind is blowing. He is about to attack with all his strength, and the onlookers are also frightened!
Luo Buqun was so frightened that he howled repeatedly, and his voice became softer!
"Uncle Feng!"
"Uncle Feng, don't do it! Spare my life! My father and you were once close friends!"
No matter how hard he was imprisoned, Feng Tianquan could not see any trouble.
"It is true that your father was kind to me in saving my life, but you have harmed others and practiced such evil skills. This crime is unforgivable!"
The sound of the earthquake echoed, and Feng Tianquan gathered his strength and slapped the spiritual platform with his palm!
Suddenly!
Luo Buqun was wailing and his body was trembling!
Curling and rolling on the ground, he aged at an extremely fast speed. His once fair and delicate face became full of ravines in the blink of an eye, as if he had gone through thousands of years, and his hands and feet became extremely skinny, just like an old mortal on the verge of death.
His eyes were dull and his breathing was weak.
Only the trembling murmur echoed like a maniac.
"My cultivation, my youth..."
"no no!!!"
Thousands of years of cultivation have been lost in one day. Seeing that it is not long before his death, he is still full of obsession, and he really does not know how to repent.
Looking at the old, rickety figure lying in the distance.
Yi Feng's eyes were filled with sadness.
Feng Tianquan came forward to do the ceremony and said something uneasy.
"I wonder if Mr. Yi is still satisfied with this treatment?"
Yi Feng waved his hand, no longer caring about a group of eunuchs.
"That's all, instead of killing him to give him pleasure, it's better to let him experience this kind of misery and atone for the sins of the dead."
"As for the Yin Sect that day, we must not let it cause trouble again."
Beside him, Hu Weifang also responded in time.
"Don't worry, Mr. Yi, we will handle it properly and we will not let evil deeds cause harm to the world."
The disaster is over, and the evildoers are put to death.
Everything finally settled down, and the episode was over.
Seeing several old acquaintances taking action and meeting again after a long absence, Yi Feng's mood finally improved, and the murderous intention to destroy the eunuch's nest completely dissipated.
After a busy day, my stomach started to protest.
Yi Feng took the opportunity to invite.
"Since there's nothing wrong, it's just a misunderstanding. We haven't seen each other for a long time, so why not have a meal first."
As he said this, he took the opportunity to look back at the Song family with a smile.
When I looked at it, I realized that a group of people stood there with big eyes and small eyes. They were obviously very frightened. I am afraid they had not seen many saints.
Yi Feng laughed out loud and comforted the Song family father and daughter.
"Member Song's family has a great business, so she shouldn't be reluctant to entertain guests, right?"
Song Decai was immediately awakened and quickly responded with a smile.
He was smiling with his hands folded, but the anxiety in his eyes was hard to calm down.
"Where, where..."
"The small village is full of glory to have distinguished guests here, but the village is poor. I wonder if you sirs are willing to deign to condescend..."
The look of fear and awe in his eyes was a bit obvious, but Qingyin Xianyun didn't mind.
Hearing Yi Feng's invitation, he smiled calmly.
"In that case, I won't bother you anymore."
Under the leadership of Yi Feng and Song Decai, Qing Yin Xianyun and many Yueshen Pavilion masters entered the Song Mansion, and they were immediately shocked and filled with excitement and excitement.
Not much effort.
The banquet is open!
Having avoided a catastrophe, not only causing trouble for the sect, but also having a big shot come to visit, the entire Song Dynasty was filled with glory, and the excitement could not be suppressed.
The courtyard was full of saints, and all the servants and servants felt as if they were in a dream.
In the room, people were drinking and drinking. Yi Feng, Qing Yin Xianyun and others were chatting and laughing as usual. However, the Song family and his daughter were extremely reserved, and it was not clear who was the host and who was the guest.
During the conversation, Qing Yin Xianyun raised a glass to invite him.
Song Decai and his daughter were even more frightened!
It was clearly our own sake, and it felt extremely sweet when it entered the throat. Their excitement was like a wave. It was unimaginable that they could drink at the same table as the Saint of the Moon God Pavilion!
In the past, I had been in awe of such a big shot when I heard about him. I never dared to dream of having any interactions with him, but now I am actually so close to him.
Even, on an equal footing!
The reserved father and son were extremely nervous, but it was difficult to conceal the excitement on their faces. All kinds of emotions were brewing during the banquet and echoed in their hearts.
This banquet is destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime.
Being in such a glorious banquet, the Song father and his daughter were filled with emotion. At the same time, they also knew very well that the Saintess of the Moon God Pavilion could be so condescending and even drink with them at the same table, all because of Yi Feng's face.
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Looking at the elegant young master chatting and laughing again, Song Yuting's eyes sparkled.
From the first time they met, she only thought that Yi Feng was an accomplished young man, but the facts exceeded her expectations time and time again, and her vision and knowledge were refreshed time and time again.
Until this moment, Song Yuting finally understood that the approachable young master was a real big shot, a being that even the saints of the Moon God Pavilion could respect and treat.
This truth is like a beautiful dream.
Even if she was just sitting and drinking together, Song Yuting felt very happy when she looked at the benefactor who had helped her many times from a distance. Every moment was so beautiful.
Unfortunately, happy times are always short-lived.
In just one stick of incense, he was already full of wine and food.
Seeing that the time is right, the atmosphere is just right.
Qing Yin Xianyun looked at Yi Feng with sincerity in her eyes.
"Master Yi, we are here to welcome you."
"Master already knows that you are coming to Lanxing and intends to recruit you into the Moon God Pavilion. What do you think?"
As soon as these words came out, the father and daughter of the Song family were stunned.
Almost instantly, they looked at Yi Feng nervously, as if they heard a huge opportunity, and did not dare to make even a sound, for fear of making a big mistake.
Hearing the sound, Yi Feng put down the teacup in his hand.
What a coincidence.
He came to Lanxing just to go to the Moon God Pavilion to compete with the masters, and also to think about the future direction of his plan to seek death. However, the Moon God Pavilion offered him an olive branch first.
Based on my impression, the Moon God Pavilion should be an upright sect with a good reputation, so it must be a relatively strong existence.
Let’s take a step back.
In Lanxing, a place I am unfamiliar with, it would be nice to have such a place to stay.
While Yi Feng was thinking for a moment, several people at the wine table were also watching and waiting, with different looks in their eyes.
Qingyin Xianyun was a little nervous, worried that she might miss the master because of a small setback.
The Song father and his daughter were even more uneasy and surprised.
It was difficult for them to understand that Young Master Yi Feng still hesitated when faced with the recruitment of Moon God Pavilion. Such vision and strength were beyond their imagination...
After a few short breaths, the wine table suddenly fell into silence.
Until Yi Feng responded.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Everyone showed different smiles and stood up to say farewell.
The disciples of the Moon God Pavilion in the courtyard also followed suit. Under the respectful gazes of hundreds of servants and guards, the long queue slowly walked out of the gate, filled with joy.
The moon is bright and clear.
The terrifying lineup stepped out of the Song Mansion and said goodbye to each other.
Looking back at the Song father and daughter, Yi Feng's eyes were full of gratitude and he bowed and said something.
"I've been taking good care of you lately, thank you!"
Song Decai and his daughter were afraid to perform rituals.
"Young Master Yi is serious."
Seeing how nervous the father and daughter were, Yi Feng knew that talking more would only make the atmosphere more awkward, so he took out a book and handed it to Song Yuting to express his gratitude.
"I don't have many external possessions, so this novel is just a souvenir. I hope Miss Song won't dislike it."
Song Yuting took the book with both hands, looking nervous.
After saying goodbye, Qing Yin Xianyun lightly waved her sleeves.
Ripples in the void opened in front of the mansion gate, and the tyrannical means of tearing apart the space shocked everyone in the Song Mansion. Yi Feng and everyone had long been accustomed to it, and they were submerged in the ripples one after another.
When the hundreds of people disappeared, there was a heated discussion in front of the house!
"This is the legendary Moon God Pavilion, and it truly deserves its reputation!"
"The Holy Lady is truly worthy of being a genius of our time!"
"The saint is indeed so terrifying!"
"Master Yi is also very unpredictable!"
…
A burst of heated discussion reverberated, and the entire Songjiazhuang was excited.
Song Yuting stood frozen in front of the door with a book in her arms, turning a deaf ear to all the excited words, as if she had nothing to do with everything around her, and her eyes only saw the empty space that had long been calm.
It seemed that she could still see someone.
Looking at that absent-minded look, Song Decai had a complicated look on his face. He pondered for a long time before approaching and patting his daughter on the left shoulder.
"Ting'er."
"You should understand that beings like Mr. Yi are not on the same road as us. We are both monks, but we are also very different. We meet by fate, but we may not be part of it."
"Why……"
"Back to reality!"
Listening to her father's sigh, Song Yuting choked up and nodded.
"Um."
Although he didn't say much, his clear eyes were already blurred.
Seeing that scene, Song Decai sighed helplessly and entered the courtyard. As the heated discussion faded away and there was no one else around, Song Yuting finally could no longer bear the reluctance in her heart and her tears fell quietly.
She carefully touched the book in her hand, as if it still had some warmth.
Seeing things and thinking about people, open the book.
Just taking a glance at it, the words are full of mystery and truth.
Song Yuting's eyes widened in shock, her mind and body entered an extremely mysterious state, and she was immersed in insights.
Thousands of miles away.
There were also bursts of laughter, the Moon God Pavilion welcomed a new elder, even the saintess personally congratulated him, and the heated discussion instantly spread throughout the inner and outer gates.