Wenfu, on the shore of Mirror Lake, the water pavilion listens to the rain pavilion.

Wen Bin stood by the railing, his posture was leisurely, and the fish food in his hand was sprinkled from time to time, attracting the koi in the lake to scramble, so it was not lively.

Behind her, the two first-class maids of the Wenfu were concentrating on quickly peeling and removing the seeds of a string of purple grapes in their hands, all of them into a small crystal bowl, and then handed them to Wen Bin through Qing'er.

Wen Bin glanced at the crystal bowl full of agate-like grapes, smiled and spread his hands, indicating that his hands were inconvenient now, Qing'er smiled softly, and his slender fingers twisted a piece of fruit pulp and handed it into the young lady's mouth.

The maids and servants of the Wenfu are divided into three classes, countless, but there are only a handful of ten first-class maids, these ten people are the best choice regardless of appearance and temperament, and they are all ingenious and handy, and they are all talented, famous.

Many monks in the thirteen places are proud to be able to marry a first-class maid of the Wenfu, after all, these ten first-class maids were all trained by Wen Bin, and their status in the Wenfu is even higher than that of ordinary deacons, not as seemingly lowly as their status.

However, no matter how much these first-class maids usually win the love and trust of the young lady, they will never dare to trespass in front of one person, this person is Qing'er.

Qing'er is not among the ten first-class maids, but she is above it, she is the only one in the Wenfu who is so exceptional, such as the intimate act of feeding the young lady with her own hands, except for a few clan elders in the Wenfu, she is the only one who dares to do this.

Miss's trust and grace in Qing'er can be seen from this, and it can even be said that Qing'er is in charge of the extremely high authority of life and death in the Wen Mansion, and even the clan relatives are few who can match it.

It was almost dusk, and seeing the afterglow of the setting sun dyeing the mirror lake into a bright orange red, Wen Bin finally turned his head to look at Jiang Feng, who was slowly walking into the water pavilion and listening to the rain pavilion.

Wen Bin watched Jiang Feng's breath, looked at him and smiled without saying a word, Jiang Feng spread his hands and said helplessly: "I am hated, it seems that the first impression I left on Liuyun is not good." ”

Wen Bin swallowed the last grape, sat down near the railing, and chuckled: "With your Jiang Gongzi's brazenness, I really don't worry about the follow-up, in the end, this is just a good fate for you, whether it can bear good results is only between the three of you." ”

Jiang Feng sat down on the stone bench opposite her, and the two first-class maids who were originally sitting beside her immediately got up and respectfully retreated with the group of servants.

There was another crystal bowl on the stone table, which already contained half a bowl of re-peeled grapes, Jiang Feng naturally twisted one and put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Say, why did I come to the Water Pavilion to listen to the rain pavilion?"

Wen Bin lifted Erlang's legs, folded his hands on his knees, and asked in a more comfortable posture: "It's nothing, it's just that I was interested in it by chance, and I want to hear the detailed experience of you after you came to the Thirteen Lands." ”

"Suddenly interested?" Jiang Feng smiled meaningfully, "If I had heard this when I first met you, maybe I would have believed it, and now...... I believe you're a ghost!"

Jiang Feng immediately restrained his smile and said expressionlessly: "Miss Wenfu Wen has never been a person who likes to be targeted, besides, with the intelligence ability of Zhou Xing Commercial Bank, is there anything you don't know?"

Wen Bin chuckled: "It's true that I am the master of the Wen Mansion, but I am not omniscient and omnipotent, the intelligence network of the Zhou Xing Commercial Bank is rare in the world, but there are also Juxian Towers secretly hindering." Besides, this is your personal experience after all, and even if I know about it, I can't know it all. ”

Jiang Feng confirmed again: "Seriously?"

Wen Bin smiled, Jiang Feng recalled a few breaths, and said: "This matter has to start from the day when the True Immortal Blood Stone came into the world, and it happened to be that I crossed the void and teleported from the Cloud Hall to Qingguo......

Jiang Feng told the story, and because Wen Bin repeatedly asked for details, he interrupted and asked a few inexplicable questions from time to time, so that Jiang Feng replied after recalling and confirming it repeatedly, this cultivation experience can be described as extremely tongue-consuming, if it weren't for Qing'er's intimate offering of thirst-quenching tea, Jiang Feng would have been dry and couldn't continue.

“...... After the Shaking Light Ancient City parted ways with you, I followed Ding Yuan's advice to go to Kaiyang Ancient City to participate in the mirage trial, and you already know the rest of the matter, so I don't need to go into details, right?"

Wen Bin was silent for a long time after hearing this, and for a long time, she still maintained a thoughtful appearance, and said: "I am surprised that you are really willing to tell me all this. ”

Jiang Feng put down the teacup in his hand, waved his hand, and replied, "There is nothing to say to you." ”

"Including your demon cultivator friend Yumeng?"

Jiang Feng's hand froze, pursed his lips, and frowned: "Her true origin should be far beyond my initial imagination. ”

Wen Bin took out a stack of papers from the storage ring, handed it to Jiang Feng, and said, "I happen to have a copy of her information here, this friend of yours has caused a lot of turmoil in Zhao Kingdom, how about it, are you interested?"

Jiang Feng reached out to pick it up, but stopped in mid-air, hesitated a few times, and finally withdrew his hand.

"Forget it, at least she's just a dream when she's with us, that's enough! You don't have to speak, I know you're going to call me naïve. ”

Wen Bin put away the information about Youmeng in his hand and said calmly: "Innocence is innocence, but I can tell you clearly, although Youmeng concealed it when she was with you, she never lied, and her real name is indeed Youmeng." ”

"Surname Mingmeng?" Jiang Feng asked.

Wen Bin bowed his head in affirmation, looked at Jiang Feng, who was deep in thought, and said softly: "I have nothing else to do here, you can go and go about your own business." Don't worry, I won't tell you about the dream of the sixth master and the ancestor of the master. ”

Jiang Feng nodded, rubbed the three fingers of his right hand unconsciously, got up and left speechlessly.

When it was far away, Wen Bin also immediately frowned and pondered, from time to time he tapped the palm with a fan, the corners of his mouth hooked a slight arc, as if he had determined something, and from time to time he spread the fan and shook it gently, frowning and shaking his head slightly, as if he was denying some kind of speculation.

Qing'er didn't dare to disturb her voice when she saw this, and silently accompanied the side, waiting for the young lady to clear the fog and suddenly open up.

......

Jiang Feng ended thinking far earlier than Wen Bin, after all, the degree and direction of the entanglement were different, he came to the vicinity of the main gate of the Wen Mansion alone, and someone was already one step ahead of him, standing here silently waiting.

Today, the storm outside the city of Emperor Ziwei was shaking, and the two of them broke through the sky and flew into the city in parallel, and the mighty pressure came like the collapse of mountains and seas, threatening all beings.

"Back to nothing!"

All the cultivators in Ziwei Imperial City were shocked, and they all raised their heads to look forward, and those who were not enough in cultivation were even pressed to the ground by the monstrous coercion, and they were miserable, and those who were slightly better seemed to be fixed in place, and they could only barely support and could not move.

Since the beginning of the True Immortal Blood Stone Rebellion, the Wenwu Dao will be imminent, and this is the first time that a returning existence has come to the Ziwei Imperial City.

"The other person's cultivation is not weak, and he has reached the realm of his true self!"

Ren Puyu's senior uncle Yuyazi, as well as other foreign cultivators who had entered the Ziwei Emperor City one step earlier, jumped onto the roof at the same time, staring at the source of the vast sky.

"Who are these two people, and why are they so ignorant of the rules?"

"The breath is very strange, two people who have never seen each other. ”

Just when the different thoughts of the cultivators of the major cultivation clans arose, the two people who entered the city strongly had already fallen outside the main gate of the Wenfu, slightly reshaped, and the loud sound of clenching fists spread all over the world.

"The elders of the Yunxiao Hall in Kyushu, Xuan Yu and Yan Jing, have come to Ziwei Imperial City to visit the Wen Mansion, and I hope to invite the Lord of the Wen Mansion to show up!"

No matter where he was at this moment, the cultivation of Ziwei Emperor City gasped almost at the same time, only knowing that the person who came was unfamiliar, but he never expected that it was the elder of the Cloud Hall who came, no wonder no one dared to stop him.

Xuan Yu and Yan Jing, the former is the master of the previous generation of Yunxiao Hall Forging Hall, and the latter is the sixth son of the previous generation of Yunxiao, both of which are peerless powers that have been famous for many years and are famous in the thirteen places of Kyushu.

Now that the two of them chose to suddenly appear in Ziwei Emperor City at such a sensitive time, what does it mean behind this, I'm afraid any of them will have to think carefully about it.

However, there was no more speculation by the monks from all sides, and the voice of the Xuan Yu real person fell, and a rather magnetic female voice immediately came out of the Wen Mansion, this woman's voice was slightly neutral, but it was elegant and majestic, and it did not fall into the voice of the Xuan Yu real person at all.

"The distinguished guests in Kyushu are far away, Wen Bin has lost his welcome, please enter the mansion!"

The middle door of the Wen Mansion opened widely, and an old man who looked like a butler stepped out slowly with a near-foot golden bell, and a beautiful maid with a small golden hammer stood side by side.

The two of them, a man and a woman, an old man and a young man, stood one after another, and the beautiful maid fell with a golden hammer in her hand, striking the golden bell with a crisp and pleasant buzzing sound.

Suddenly, hundreds of hardcover and extraordinary warriors poured out, holding Changge in their hands, wearing scimitars at their waists, energetic, and imposing like rainbows, standing in two rows.

The maid rang the golden bell again, buzzed twice, and then a hundred scribes poured out one after another, a row of green shirts wearing crowns, a row of white clothes tied with hair, borrowing hands to salute on the side, the temperament is elegant and good.

The maid rings the golden bell three times, the bell rings its third, the two columns of maids are graceful and beautiful, a total of 18 people, each holding a palace lamp, graceful and moving, and the deacons stand quietly.

"Respectfully invite your guests into the house!" the samurai invited in unison, and a hundred people were like one, and the sound shook the cloud court.

"Respectfully invite your guests into the house!" the scribe saluted and invited again, and the sound was as one, and the sound spread Ziwei.

"Respectfully invite your guests into the house!" the waitress held the lamp three times, and her soft voice was pleasing to the eye.

All the cultivators in Ziwei Emperor City were shocked, and the three Wenfu were invited to enter the mansion, such a guard of honor and majesty, and the number of courtesies, what a rare situation this is, and what a privilege!

The appearance of Xuan Yu Zhenren and Yanjing in the Imperial City cannot be ignored, because no one knows whether this represents the position of the Cloud Palace, and the attitude of the Wen Mansion is the key to repeated consideration.

Xuan Yu Zhenren and Yan Jing bowed to the main entrance of the Wenfu at the same time, and after saluting the number of salutes, they stepped forward, and just as the two were about to enter the mansion, a figure with short hair and red clothes suddenly rushed out of the Wenfu and blocked in front of the two.

The man stopped in front of the two of them, his expression was excited, he stared at him silently for a long time, and in the thoughtful eyes of all the cultivators, he took a step back with the hem of his clothes and knelt down suddenly, and the disciples of the descendants bowed down to worship the Xuan Yu Zhenren and the Yan Mirror.

"Disciple Jiang Feng, meet Uncle Xuanyu and Sixth Uncle, are Uncle Xuan and Sixth Uncle okay recently?"

Yan Jing stepped forward to help Jiang Feng, Xuan Yu Zhenren reached out and touched Jiang Feng's head, and said with loving eyes: "Good boy, Uncle Shi and your sixth uncle are all right, but you, in this unfamiliar situation, have you ever been sick?"

Speaking of this, the vague gaze of the metaphorical real person suddenly looked around the four realms with the meaning of warning scrutiny, and all those who came into contact with it by accident or passive came into contact with each other, all of them shivered and palpitated, and unconsciously retreated half a step.

When Jiang Feng shook his head, Xuan Yu Zhenren smiled, took Jiang Feng's hand affectionately, and entered the Wen Mansion together.

"Come, go with Uncle Ancestor to visit the Lord of the Wen Mansion!"

The figures of the three people of Xuan Yu disappeared into the main gate of the Wen Mansion at the same time, and the honor guards of the two hundred and eighteen people were also withdrawn immediately.

However, the turmoil in the Ziwei Imperial City did not stop because of this, but it became more and more intense.

Yu Yazi asked the nephew of the sword master beside him, "Pu Yu, what do you think about this matter?"

Ren Puyu pondered for a moment and replied, "Maybe the truth is far simpler than you guessed, uncle, those two may just come to pick up Jiang Feng and return to Kyushu." ”

Yu Yazi shook his head lightly and said: "If the person who came here today was just an ordinary elder of the Cloud Heaven Palace, maybe I would have thought the same, but it was the two people of Xuan Yu Zhenren and Yan Jing, they had a high status in the Cloud Sky Palace, even if they looked at the entire thirteen places of Kyushu, they were also powerful giants who stomped their feet and shook the ground, and they chose to ...... at such a time."

"But after all, Jiang Feng is the true inheritance of the Palm Sect, the second son of Yunxiao, and the most important inheritance of the Immortal Gu Immortal Sect, so it is not impossible. Ren Puyu once again put forward his own speculation.

"Uncle Shi, do you think it is possible that they are here to participate in the Wenwu Dao Conference on behalf of the Cloud Palace. ”

Yu Yazi shook his head and denied: "You are still young, so you don't know, in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Wenwu Dao Society, the Kyushu Immortal Immortal Sect has never sent even one person to participate, do you think this is the only exception?"

Ren Puyu also said with a solemn expression: "In the final analysis, the current point in time is too sensitive, and their sudden appearance really makes people have to make more guesses." ”

Yu Lizi said in a deep voice: "The behemoth of the Cloud Palace, looking at the entire Hongchen industry, there are not a few forces that can compare, every move cannot be taken lightly, if they are involved, all the previous plans and arrangements of the sect are very likely to be overturned and restarted." ”

"Uncle Shi, what is it like now?"

"Returning to Ziwei is extraordinary, before the sect was still afraid of all the forces in the imperial city, now that the Yunxiao Hall has opened a precedent, there is no need to worry about anything, immediately send a message to the sect!"

Except for the Feather Immortal Dao Sect, the rest of the Xiuzhen families and the Immortal Sect also started to act almost at the same time, no matter how different their minds were, no matter how they guessed and inferred, they all returned to the sect for the first time.

On this day, all the forces in the thirteen places are back in action!

......

(To be continued!)