Chapter 2687: On the Holy Mountain

Once this matter is known, both parties of the marriage will suffer a great loss of reputation.

But the most serious reputational damage is to the male party, the Lan Qing lineage!

Imagine that on the day of the wedding banquet, Lan Qingfeng's fiancée ran away with another man!

This is simply a shame!

"Master Lan Qing, we are really sorry for this..." Yuan Shanshang was also full of anger, but at this moment he could only bow his head and apologize.

He knew that the fault must be on their side.

"Don't worry."

At this time, Lan Qingfeng, who had been silent all the time, spoke.

Yuan Shanshang looked at Lan Qingfeng and said, "Master Lan Qing, I am really sorry about this. We will definitely find Yue'er as soon as possible..."

"Give me another quarter of an hour." There was no expression on Lan Qingfeng's handsome face, and a slightly cold light flashed in his slender eyes.

Hearing this, Yuan Shanshang's face changed slightly and asked, "What does Young Master Lan Qing mean..."

"Our Lan Qing lineage is marrying your Yuan Shan lineage. We have already informed the entire southern lineage. Naturally, it cannot be interrupted, and no accidents can occur." Lan Qingfeng said indifferently.

At this time, even Lan Qingyang on the side and many core members in the back did not understand what Lan Qingfeng meant.

"What I mean is that the wedding banquet must continue." Lan Qingfeng glanced at the many cultivators in front of him and said, "If we can't find the original Yuan Shanyue, then we will create a Yuan Shanyue. In short... the wedding banquet must be completed."

Hearing this, Yuan Shanshang's face changed, while Lan Qingyang next to him was happy and said, "Yes! This is the best way to deal with it!"

In short, today's wedding banquet must be completed!

As for whether the one who married Lan Qingfeng was the original Yuan Shanyue, it was not important.

The marriage between the two lines was mainly for the interests of the bloodline, in order to have more weight and say in the southern lineage.

"So, Master Yuanshan, if you can't find Yuanshan Yue within a quarter of an hour, do it according to my method." Lan Qingfeng looked directly at Yuanshan and said.

"What if Yue'er is found later?" Yuanshan was silent for a moment and asked.

"She ran away with another man on the day of the wedding banquet, causing huge reputation losses to our two branches. I think... according to the family rules of the Yuanshan branch, she should be severely punished, right?" Lan Qingfeng narrowed his slender eyes and asked.

Yuanshan had already felt the chill in Lan Qingfeng's tone, and his heart sank.

He already understood what Lan Qingfeng meant.

But no matter how rebellious Yuanshan Yue was, she was still his daughter, his biological daughter!

Even if she made a serious mistake, she would not be put to death!

"Master Lanqing, this is..." Yuanshan raised his eyes and said.

"Don't worry, I didn't say that she must be killed, but she must be found and imprisoned forever, and she must not appear in front of any cultivator..." Lan Qingfeng said.

"If we find her back, we can let her continue to be yours..." Yuan Shanshang said anxiously.

"No, she has no chance." Lan Qingfeng's tone was cold, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, "I gave her a chance, but she didn't cherish it."

"Lan Qing..." Yuan Shanshang wanted to speak.

"Master Yuanshan, don't infer my mood from my expression." Lan Qingfeng took a step forward, and said with endless coldness in his tone, "In fact, I am very angry now. If Yuan Shanyue appeared in front of me, I might kill her with my own hands."

Hearing this, Yuan Shanshang's face changed drastically and took a step back.

At this time, Lan Qingfeng had walked to a chair beside and sat down, saying: "A quarter of an hour, start counting now."

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"You are quite brave. You dare to escape in this situation. If you are caught, you will be in danger of death, right?"

At this moment, Fang Yu and Hong Yaozu were walking by the spring with Yan Yu and Yuan Shanyue.

The divine sense sweeping across the sky, the cultivators flying in the air... couldn't find them.

Yan Yu and Yuan Shanyue were naturally shocked by this method.

But they gradually accepted this situation and were even more curious about Fang Yu's identity.

"Oh, she is in danger of death, but you are in danger of death." Hong Yaozu turned his head and looked at Yan Yu and said.

Yan Yu was not afraid at all. She hugged Yuan Shanyue and said firmly: "Even if I die, I will not let go! I will die with no regrets if I can go to the underworld with Yue'er!"

"What a love-sick man." Hong Yaozu sneered at the side, "Just don't have much brains."

"Okay, answer me a few questions, I will send you out soon. As for whether you will go to the underworld together or get married, it depends on your own luck." Fang Yu didn't want to express any opinion on the love between Yan Yu and Yuan Shanyue.

"Ask quickly, we must leave here after asking." Yuan Shanyue's face was still a little pale, and his eyes were full of worry.

"Okay, the first question is, which of the two families you are marrying, the Lanqing lineage and the Yuanshan lineage, is stronger? What level do each of them belong to in the southern lineage? I want a more detailed explanation." Fang Yu said.

"The Lanqing lineage is in the top ten bloodlines in the southern lineage. Our bloodline is slightly worse... but also in the top fifteen." Yuan Shanyue answered.

"So the purpose of your marriage is to improve your status, right?" Fang Yu asked.

A trace of anger flashed across Yuan Shanyue's face, biting her red lips and said, "Yes... It was to increase influence that my father asked me to form a Taoist couple with Lan Qingfeng, even though we had hardly met before..."

"Where are the four great saints?" Fang Yu thought for a while and asked again.

"The four great saints?"

Hearing this question, Yuan Shanyue was stunned for a moment, her beautiful eyes widened, and she shook her head and said, "The four great saints should be on the Saint Mountain, but where exactly... I don't know. Their existence at that level is elusive..."

"You want to find the four great saints?"

"Yes, I want to find them." Fang Yu nodded and answered.

"Aren't you a member of the Southern Vein? Why are you asking these questions?" Yuan Shanyue asked in confusion.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's my eldest brother who is asking you questions, not asking you to ask me a question to figure it out!" Hong Yaozu frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Yuan Shanyue was startled and whispered.

"It's okay to tell you. We really don't know anything about this information, otherwise we wouldn't ask you." Fang Yu smiled.

"Ah? Aren't you... from the Southern Vein?" Yuan Shanyue raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Of course not. In fact, we are not even from the Holy Vein Clan." Fang Yu said with a smile.

At this time, Hong Yaozu on the side had realized what Fang Yu wanted to do, and immediately turned around to cooperate. His face was solemn, and he said with murderous intent in his tone: "Brother, you have told this matter, so you can't let them live..."