Yang Fengfeng looked at it fixedly, and saw that the figure was Yun Lingzi, and then ran over to help.

"It's okay, I'm just practicing a martial art!" Yun Lingzi was still explaining stiffly when he was supported by Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng.

Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng looked at each other and smiled, and they didn't break Yun Lingzi's lies.

When he came to the woman's side, Yun Lingzi hurriedly broke free of Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng's hands, and said to the woman with a smile: "Ziyu, you are out of the customs!" As he spoke, he introduced Yang Dingfeng: "Fengfeng, this is the wife of the teacher, Zhou Ziyu! ”

Yang Fengfeng smiled when he heard this: "Master, I have already met my master just now. ”

"Oh, hehe, that's good!" Yun Lingzi nodded and smiled.

At this time, Hui'er interjected and said, "Master, Master Niang has broken through to the Transformation Realm!"

"Yes!" Yun Lingzi turned his head and looked at his wife after hearing this.

The woman, that is, Zhou Ziyu, nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have broken through to the God Transformation Realm now. ”

Hearing his wife's affirmative answer, Yun Lingzi was immediately overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Haha, this is really good, in this case, my Tianyu Sect will have two Transformation God Realm, this is really a great joy! This kind of good thing must be organized to hold a wedding banquet!" Saying that, he turned his head and said to Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng: "Hui'er, Fengfeng, you go and tell all the teachers and uncles to get ready, tonight, my Tianyu Sect will have a big feast, congratulations to your master for breaking through to the Transformation God Realm!" After speaking, Yun Lingzi waved his hand and motioned for Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng to leave quickly.

Yang Fengfeng and Hui'er responded when they heard this: "Okay, master!" After speaking, the two of them left quickly side by side.

After Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng left, Yun Lingzi approached Zhou Ziyu's side, hugged her, and said, "Ziyu, you are finally out of the customs, I want to kill you for my husband." ”

Being hugged by Yun Lingzi like this, Zhou Ziyu's face suddenly turned red, and she said coquettishly: "You old man, you are so immodest at your age, you are really ashamed." ”

Yun Lingzi smiled and said, "Hehe, do you like it?"

Zhou Ziyu glanced at him, and pretended to be angry and said, "I don't like it!" she said she didn't like it, but she also hugged Yun Lingzi with both hands.

As soon as their eyes turned, when Hui'er and Yang Fengfeng returned to the main hall and informed the four deacons of the news that Zhou Ziyu had broken through the Transformation God Realm, the four of them were overjoyed, and then Hui'er congratulated Yun Lingzi on a big feast, and they all agreed, and finally the four of them went to prepare separately.

That night, hundreds of tables and chairs were already placed on the Tianyu Sect Square, and plates of delicacies with all colors and flavors were placed on the table.

Four or five thousand disciples in the sect were all in place, and there were also four low tables and eight futons on the stage.

It didn't take long for Yun Lingzi and Zhou Ziyu to walk hand in hand on the stone platform, followed by the four deacons, and the last ones were Yang Fengfeng and Hui'er.

After everyone sat down one by one, Yun Lingzi said: "Set up this banquet tonight, firstly, to congratulate your senior sister on finally breaking through to the realm of transforming gods, and secondly, tomorrow is the day when the five of your senior sisters will go down the mountain to practice, this is a wedding banquet and a farewell banquet!"

Hearing this, everyone raised their wine glasses and stood up, silently waiting for Yun Lingzi to speak.

Yun Lingzi raised the wine glass to salute everyone, and then raised his head boldly and drank the wine in the cup.

"Haha, okay!" Yun Lingzi smiled with satisfaction and continued: "Sit down!" After speaking, he bent down and sat down, and everyone then sat down one after another.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Wei Fuzi, who was in charge of the internal affairs of the sect, suddenly said loudly: "Senior Brother Yun, there is wine to drink tonight, but there is a little bit of atmosphere!" he raised his wine glass and continued: "The so-called poetry wine, poetry wine, how can you drink without poetry, how about Senior Brother Yun compose a poem?"

It was not surprising that Wei Fuzi said this, because everyone knew that he had never loved beauty or money, but was only interested in poetry and the like.

The other three deacons echoed when they heard Wei Fuzi say this: "Yes, Senior Brother Yun, why don't you compose a poem!"

Yun Lingzi smiled slightly when he heard this, and said, "Okay! For you to have a good time drinking, then I will write a poem!" He said and pondered for a while, and then Fu Xu read: "Tonight, the moon is bright and gives wine poems, and there are no words for a long time, and the cultivation of immortals is sometimes exhausted, only love and righteousness are endless." ”

As soon as Yun Lingzi's poem came out, everyone praised it after hearing it: "Good! good poem!"

Seeing that everyone was so praised, Yun Lingzi hurriedly said modestly: "It's over!" he said and looked at Yang Fengfeng, who was only eating there, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and shouted: "Peak!"

Yang Dingfeng was happily eating those delicacies, and when he heard Yun Lingzi calling him, he hurriedly swallowed the food in his mouth, and responded, "The disciple is here!"

Yun Lingzi raised his wine glass and said to him: "For the teacher, you only care about eating and not drinking, come!

When Yang Fengfeng heard this, he hurriedly said: "Master, you are too polite, it should be the disciple who respects you!"

"It's okay!" Yun Lingzi waved his hand and asked, "Peak, what do you think of a poem that the teacher just wrote?"

Yang Fengfeng replied respectfully: "Master's poems seem to be plain, but they are thought-provoking!"

"Hmm!" Yun Lingzi nodded after hearing this, and said, "Yes, it seems that you also have some insight into poetry and the like!" He said with his eyes lit up, and then continued: "How about you also write a poem?"

"Me?uh...... Forget it!" Yang Fengfeng prevaricated. For him, improving his cultivation is a big deal, and he doesn't attach much importance to poetry and the like.

Hui'er saw him prevaricating like this, and immediately asked in a low voice: "Don't you know? No, it's okay!

Yang Fengfeng glanced at her after hearing this, and said in his heart: "It's not that I can't, it's just that I'm not interested, isn't it really as good as you!"

Seeing Yang Fengfeng's prevarication, Wei Fuzi said: "Peak nephew, if there is a good poem, you can read it out for me to taste!"

Looking at the hungry look in Weifuzi's eyes, Yang Fengfeng was surprised in his heart: "This Weifuzi is not good at beauty, he doesn't love money, but he likes poetry so much, he is really a strange person!"

Seeing that he loved poetry so much, Yang Fengfeng had no choice but to stand up and say: "Since Uncle Wei loves poetry so much, then the disciple will write a poem, don't laugh at me if you don't do it well!"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, and said, "No!"

Hearing everyone say this, Yang Fengfeng relieved his heart, and after pondering for a while, he slowly recited: "The man goes out of the sacred mountain with a sword, and he will not return the oath if he does not break the knot." Why should the hero ask the source, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!" After reading it, he sat down and continued to deal with the food on the table.

The crowd was silent when they heard him read out all the verses, and after a while, Wei Fuzi suddenly shouted and said, "Good!

As soon as Wei Fuzi shouted like this, everyone was immediately shouted by him, and then they all echoed: "Good poetry!

"Why do heroes need to ask the source, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!" Yun Lingzi repeated this verse, the more he read it, the brighter his eyes became, and finally he couldn't help but blurt out: "Okay! That's a good thing!"

"Yes, your disciple is really good!" Zhou Ziyu couldn't help but praise Yang Fengfeng on the side.

Seeing that everyone praised Yang Fengfeng's poems as good poems, Hui'er approached Yang Dingfeng's side and asked, "This is your poem?"

Yang Fengfeng said weakly when he heard this: "It should be counted!"

"Yes, yes, what should be counted!" Hui'er heard him say this, and immediately rebuked unhappily.

Yang Fengfeng had no choice, and finally could only say: "I did it!"

After hearing this, Hui'er looked at Yang Fengfeng like a monster, and said, "You can't see it! Not only are you very good at cultivating, but you can also compose poems!" As she said that, she got a little closer and asked softly, "You won't be a strong person who recultivates, right?"

Yang Fengfeng glanced at her when he heard this, and asked rhetorically, "What do you say?"

"I don't know. Hui'er replied, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled, and said, "Teasing you!"

"Cut!" Yang Fengfeng glanced at her again, and said in his heart: "Childish!" After speaking, he ignored her and continued to drink and eat.

However, Yun Lingzi shouted again as he wished: "Peak!"

Yang Fengfeng heard Yun Lingzi call him, and replied reluctantly: "Yes!"

"This poem of yours was written for the experience of going down the mountain tomorrow?" Yun Lingzi asked with a smile.

Yang Dingfeng affirmed: "Yes, master!"

"Okay! You can have such courage, I am very happy to be a teacher!

Seeing that Yun Lingzi was so heroic, everyone let go of their bodies and minds, drank wine and ate meat, and the atmosphere of the banquet was pushed to a climax.

Wei Fuzi saw Yang Fengfeng's poetic talent, and immediately regarded him as a confidant, so he warmly invited him to go over for a drink, Yang Fengfeng saw that he couldn't shirk it, so he simply walked over and chatted with him while drinking.

After drinking a few more glasses of wine, Yang Fengfeng was suddenly drunk, and Wei Fuzi saw that he was about to get drunk, so he hurriedly handed him a few red fruits and said: "Senior nephew, this is a red plum, eating it can relieve hangover, you can eat it!"

Yang Fengfeng grabbed one and put it in his mouth to chew, and once the fruit was chewed, a sweet and sour taste instantly filled his taste buds.

"This fruit is called Red Plum?" Yang Fengfeng picked up a fruit again and asked Wei Fuzi.

Wei Fuzi nodded and said, "Yes, the taste is okay, right?"

Yang Fengfeng replied: "The taste is not bad! There is sweetness in the sourness, and there is a hint of bitterness, much like the taste of missing." After he finished speaking, he remembered Zhao Zhengnan in the confusion of his eyes, so he read slowly: "My Fair Lady is a celestial figure, I am crazy if you don't laugh, if you use the love words of the fable, only Hongmei is the most lovesick." ”

Yang Fengfeng was drunk on the stone platform after reading, and when he was completely drunk, he thought in his heart: "Zhengnan, this is the poem I wrote for you, you...... Do you like it?"