Chapter 2685: A Cunning Smile

ious where these magic weapons in the Great Shadow Demon's hands came from” Fang Yu frowned."Perhaps it forged itself," Huixu said."It's possible, but does it really have that kind of intelligence" Fa...On either side of the gate, stood guards in opulent attire.

All entrants must present an invitation letter.

And each faction could send only two representatives into the meeting, with the rest of their followers remaining on their war chariots and waiting.

This is also the reason why so many tanks are hovering around Jiquan Mountain Villa.

"Boss, the guards here are pretty strict. How are we going to get in" Hong Yaizu turned to ask.

"Whoosh!"

But by the time he asked that question, Fang Yu had already activated the ability of Yin Zhihua, making both himself and Hong Ya zu invisible.

"You can go in now." Fang Yu said.

"This, is this invisibility really useful..." Hong Ya Zu asked a little nervously.

But at this time, Fang Yu had already flown forward.

Hong Yaozu could only grit his teeth and follow hard.

Coming to the clouds, Fang Yu didn't even land in front of the gate, but flew directly through the air.

In fact, the guards at Jiquan Mountain Villa were not very strict.

At least Fang Yu didn't feel the slightest power of the formation restriction after entering it.

In the air, one could clearly see that pool of azure water.

In the center of the spring, a lotus blooms, and at its core, bursts forth with dazzling radiance.

And the representatives of each bloodline who had entered the manor, lingered at the edge of the spring, conversing with one another.

The banquet obviously hasn't officially started yet.

Fang Yu landed with Hong Yaozu from the air, and revealed their figures without a third party noticing.

At this point, they looked like any other representative of a bloodline attending the wedding.

However, his attire was slightly disheveled, a stark contrast to the lavish outfits worn by the representatives from various nations present.

Fang Yu and Hong Ya zu stood by the spring, looking at the lotus in the center of the water.

It is obvious that the protagonist will appear on the lotus soon.

"Big brother, our attire is a little unconventional. We should have disguised ourselves beforehand. Now many eyes are staring at us, I wonder if they'll notice anything amiss." Hong Yaozu transmitted to Fang Yu.

"It doesn't matter, we didn't do anything, there won't be any problems." Fang Yu said.

"Hopefully so," Hong Yaozu said.

More and more eyes were cast upon Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu, with murmurs starting to fill the air.

These represented those who were chatting and laughing with each other, only Fang Yu and Hong Ya Zu were like being isolated, standing there alone watching the scenery.

"Two fellow cultivators…"

A male voice came from behind after a while.

Fang Yu and Hong Ya zu turned around, and saw a pale-faced, clean-shaven, gentle and polite male cultivator walk forward.

He saw Fang Yu's beard all over his face, his eyes moved slightly.

All those who attended this wedding feast today are the most influential figures from the Southern branch of our family. How could these two slovenly individuals possibly be here

"May I ask which sect you two cultivators belong to My name is Lan Jiangsheng, a disciple of the Lanqing lineage." The male cultivator bowed his fist in greeting.

Hearing this question, Hong Ya zu's heart skipped a beat.

We come from the lineage of Yang Tian.

Just then, Fang Yu answered the question very calmly and quickly.

"A single lineage from heaven" Lan Jiangsheng frowned.

He had heard of the Yan Tian lineage, a rather remote branch known for being close to the borders of the Shengwen clan and situated near the sea.

"I'd heard that those on the border cared little for appearances, unkempt and lacking in polish. No wonder they dressed so slovenly." A hint of disdain flashed across Lan Jiangsheng's eyes, but he maintained a smile on his face.

Although they may look unkempt, anyone who receives an invitation is welcome to attend this joyous feast.

Since his identity had been confirmed, he didn't want to talk to the two any longer.

"Oh, so you're fellow cultivators from the Yangtian lineage. Welcome to this celebration feast. I have other matters to attend to, so please make yourselves at home."

After saying that, Lan Jiangsheng turned and left.

"He didn't even ask for an invitation. That's a relief," Hong Ya Zuo breathed out, saying.

After being questioned by Lan Jiangsheng, the attention of the surrounding people shifted away.

The bloodline of Yang Tianyi wasn't particularly noteworthy among the many representatives present, so no one paid further attention to Fang Yu and Hong Yaizu.

Has anyone from Feng Hong's lineage come to attend the wedding feast today

"Yes, I just saw them over there..."

"I heard that the Feng Hong lineage had some major issues. They still have the mood to attend a wedding banquet!"

At this time, a group of cultivators nearby were discussing in hushed tones.

Upon hearing the name Feng Hongyi's lineage, Fang Yu immediately pricked up his ears and listened intently to their conversation.

What happened I didn't hear about it.

"I heard that one of their disciples was killed by a human cultivator in the Tiansha tribe. This incident directly alarmed the four Great Saints, and afterwards the Feng Hong lineage sent strong experts to hunt down that human cultivator... As for the result, I don't know."

"It startled the Saint Venerable...that matter caused quite a stir."

"To be killed by a human cultivator, what a shameful thing… However, the four Great Sages intended to suppress this matter, so it did not spread within the Sacred Mark Clan. I only heard about it because an elder in my lineage served in the Sage Hall."

Listening to the low murmurs of the two cultivators beside him, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

It turned out that word of him killing Feng Wei had reached the ears of the four Great Saints of the Saint Wen Clan.

Since that's the case, why haven't there been any further actions

Even refused the request for Feichen to return.

I stood there for a while longer, and the murmurs around me grew louder.

Over five hundred cultivators from various bloodlines of the Southern Pulse Meridian had already gathered at the scene.

The sacred tribal markings on their foreheads shimmered with a brilliant golden light, complementing their opulent attire.

"These Saintly Inscription Clan elders are such showoffs. I'm so rich and I haven't dressed up like them." Hong Yaozhu said in a low voice.

"Let's go inside, don't just stand there." Fang Yu said.

Thus, he and Hong Yaizu walked toward the depths of the manor.

Time passed slowly, but there was still no sign of anyone on the lotus platform.

"Where is it"

Hong Ya zu walked and said, "With so many cultivators present, shouldn't everyone be here The organizer hasn't even shown up to say a word"

By this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu had walked to a more secluded part of the manor, just about to reach the end wall, while representatives from each branch were gathered in the open space by the spring behind them.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

At that moment, dozens of auras suddenly flashed past in the mountains' edge.

Fang Yu reacted instantly, immediately using the ability of Yinzhihua to make himself and Hong Yaizu vanish.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! We must find Miss Yue'er. If we can't, we're all doomed!"

"Miss, being alone, couldn't have gone far... She probably just hid somewhere."

"Hurry, spread out and search. Don't alert any guests!"

A large group of cultivators quickly flashed through the air, releasing their divine sense to search all around.

After they left, Fang Yu was just about to materialize.

They didn't find us.

Just then, a melodious female voice sounded.

Fang Yu turned his head and saw two figures suddenly flashing out from behind the mountain wall in front of him.

A man and a woman.

"They'll find I'm gone, and more cultivators will come looking for me. We need to leave here quickly..." the woman said, her voice laced with anxiety.

"Rest assured, Yue'er... I will definitely get you out safely. In the future, I will give you the best of everything..." The man held the woman in his arms and whispered softly.

At this time, Hong Yaozhu, who was still lurking in the shadows, turned his head to look at Fang Yu, his expression strange.

"This is elopement on the wedding day... We happened to run into this, but it's just our luck..." Fang Yu's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a sinister smile. identity on the Yunmù Continent..."At this, Fang Yu's eyes were also full of doubt.Could such an organization even existWhy do they dare to say that they don't need to be tortured because of their hu...