Chapter 2685: Sinister Smile

Guards in luxurious dresses were stationed on both sides of the gate.

Anyone who wanted to enter had to show an invitation letter.

And almost every force could only send two representatives to enter, and the rest of the men could only wait on the chariot.

This was also the reason why there were so many chariots hovering around Jiquan Villa.

"Boss, the guards are quite strict. How can we get in?" Hong Yaozu turned around and asked.

"Swish!"

When he asked this question, Fang Yu had already activated the power of the Hidden Flower, making himself and Hong Yaozu invisible.

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

"This, is this invisibility really useful..." Hong Yaozu asked a little uneasily.

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

Hong Yaozu could only grit his teeth and keep up with him.

When he came to the clouds, Fang Yu did not even land in front of the gate, but flew directly in the air.

In fact, the guards of Jiquan Villa were not strict.

At least Fang Yu did not feel the slightest power of the magic circle after entering it.

In the air, the blue spring water can be clearly seen.

There is a lotus in full bloom in the center of the spring water, and in the center of the lotus, there are bursts of brilliant light.

The representatives from various bloodlines who entered the villa all stopped at the edge of the spring water and talked to each other.

The wedding banquet obviously has not officially started yet.

Fang Yu brought Hong Yaozu down from the air and revealed his figure without the attention of a third party.

At this time, they also looked like representatives of a bloodline who came to attend the wedding banquet normally.

However, their clothes were a little sloppy, and there was a clear difference from the representatives of various parties who were wearing luxurious clothes around them.

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu found a place by the spring water and stood looking at the lotus in the center of the spring water.

Obviously, the protagonist will appear on the lotus later.

"Brother, our outfit is a bit different. We should have disguised it before. Now many eyes are looking at us. I don’t know if they will see the clues." Hong Yaozu sent a voice message to Fang Yu.

"It doesn't matter. We didn't do anything. There won't be any problem." Fang Yu said.

"I hope so..." Hong Yaozu said.

More and more people looked at Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu, and there were whispers.

These representatives were talking and laughing with each other, only Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu seemed to be isolated, standing there alone to watch the scenery.

"Two Taoist friends..."

After a while, a male voice came from the back.

Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu turned around and saw a white-faced, beardless, gentle male cultivator coming forward.

He saw Fang Yu's full beard and his eyes moved slightly.

Those who can come to this wedding banquet today are representatives of the well-known bloodlines in the southern veins. How could there be two such sloppy guys in front of them?

"May I ask which veins the two Taoist friends are from? I am Lan Jiangsheng from the Lanqing lineage." The male cultivator clasped his fists.

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

"We are from the Yangtian lineage."

At this moment, Fang Yu was very calm and answered the question very quickly.

"Yangtian lineage?" Lan Jiangsheng frowned.

He had heard of the Yangtian lineage. It was a relatively remote bloodline. Its territory was very close to the border of the Shengwen clan and close to the sea.

"I have heard that the bloodline in the border area is unkempt and does not pay attention to its appearance. No wonder it is dressed so sloppily." Lan Jiangsheng's eyes flashed with disgust, but he smiled on the surface.

Although they looked sloppy, as long as they received an invitation letter, they could come to the wedding banquet.

Since his identity was confirmed, he did not want to talk to them any more.

"Oh, it turns out that you are from the Yangtian lineage. Welcome to this wedding banquet. I have other things to deal with. Please do as you please."

After speaking, Lan Jiangsheng turned and left.

"It's good that you didn't ask about the invitation letter." Hong Yaozu breathed a sigh of relief and said.

After Lan Jiangsheng's inquiry, the surrounding eyes were also diverted.

The Yangtian lineage was not a bloodline worth discussing for many representatives present, so no one paid attention to Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu.

"Did the Fenghong lineage send representatives to attend the wedding banquet today?"

"Yes, I just saw them, on the other side..."

"I heard that something big happened to the Fenghong lineage, and they are still in the mood to attend the wedding banquet!"

At this time, a group of cultivators next to them were discussing in a low voice.

Hearing about the Fenghong lineage, Fang Yu immediately pricked up his ears and listened to their conversation quietly.

"What happened? Why didn't I hear about it?"

"I heard that a useless person in their lineage was killed in the Tiansha Clan, and was killed by a human cultivator. This incident directly alarmed the four great saints, and then Feng Hong's lineage sent strong men to surround and kill the human cultivator... As for the result, I don't know."

"It alarmed the saint... That incident was quite a big deal."

"Being killed by a human cultivator, what a shame... But the four saints deliberately suppressed this matter, so it was not spread in the Shengwen Clan. I also heard about it because an elder in my lineage worked in the Shengzun Palace..."

Listening to the whispers of the two cultivators next to him, Fang Yu's eyes flickered slightly.

It turned out that the news of his killing of Feng Wei was directly heard by the four saints of the Shengwen Clan.

In this case, why didn't they take any action later?

They even rejected Feng Chen's request to return.

After standing for a while, the surrounding discussion became more and more.

More than 500 cultivators from various bloodlines of the southern veins had gathered at the scene.

The marks of the Holy Mark Clan on their foreheads shone with dazzling golden light, which complemented the luxurious clothes on their bodies.

"These great masters of the Holy Mark Clan are really pretentious. I am so rich but I don't dress like them." Hong Yaozu whispered.

"Let's go inside and don't stand there stupidly." Fang Yu said.

So, he and Hong Yaozu walked towards the depths of the villa.

Time passed slowly, and no figure appeared on the lotus platform.

"Why hasn't it started yet?"

Hong Yaozu said as he walked, "With so many cultivators present, they should all be here, right? The organizer hasn't even appeared to speak yet?"

At this time, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu had walked to a deeper part of the villa, and were about to reach the mountain wall at the end, while representatives of each vein gathered in the open space beside the spring at the back.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

At this moment, dozens of breaths suddenly flashed in front of them, at the edge of the mountain range.

Fang Yu reacted very quickly and immediately used the power of the Hidden Flower to hide himself and Hong Yaozu together.

"Quick, quick, quick! We must find Miss Yue'er. If we can't find her, we will all die!"

"The young lady is alone, she shouldn't be able to walk far... maybe she's just hiding somewhere."

"We must hurry up, disperse and look for her, don't alarm any guests!"

A large group of cultivators flashed quickly in the air, releasing their spiritual sense to search in all directions.

After they left, Fang Yu was about to reveal himself.

"They didn't find us."

Just then, a pleasant female voice sounded.

Fang Yu looked sideways and saw that in front of the mountain wall, two figures suddenly flashed out from the mountain wall one after another.

One man and one woman.

"They found that I was missing, and more and more cultivators will come to find me. We have to leave here quickly..." The woman said in a somewhat anxious tone.

"Don't worry, Yue'er... I will definitely take you away safely, and I will give you the best in the future..." The man hugged the woman and whispered.

At this time, Hong Yaozu, who was still hiding, turned his head and looked at Fang Yu with a strange look.

"You want to elope on the day of the wedding banquet... We encountered this, but it's just right..." Fang Yu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a sinister smile.