Main Text Chapter 813 Feng Xuan Gu

(To make up for the tenth month, a monthly ticket of 6,011 will be added)

Why are you involved in this kind of thing? Because this world is not his alone, and not everyone will obey his feelings!

After seeing An Yuru off, Qian'er and Xue'er looked at Miao Yi a little strangely.

How could you not be surprised? A man and a woman entered the quiet room. The man and the woman were alone in the room. When they came out, the man changed his clothes...

A few days later, the charm of Yudu Peak returned, bringing Yue Tianbo's decree and ordering Miao Yi to return to the two palaces of Mu Xing Palace as the master of the palace.

Miao Yi felt strange, "Feng Xingxing, why did you suddenly reinstate me?"

"This is not the intention of the emperor, but the intention of Tianwaitian." Fengze quietly informed that his attitude was very close to Miao Yi, and he did not assume any condescending attitude, just because Miao Yi had him. You have the qualifications to lower your posture, otherwise there would be so many lowerings.

What does Tianwaitian mean? Miao Yi was stunned, a little confused as to what Mu Fanjun meant. He was sure that it was the meaning Mu Fanjun gave after An Ruyu reported back. What on earth did Mu Fanjun want to do?

The chief officer of Miao Dadong was reinstated, but of course it was not a complete reinstatement. The positions of deacon of the Golden Palace of Yudu Peak and walker of Mu Xing Palace were not included in the restoration.

So the Lord of Miao Da Cave left, the Lord of Zhenhai Mountain, Gong Sun Yu, and the Lord of Nanxuan Mansion, Tian Qingfeng, breathed a sigh of relief, and Huo Lingxiao also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Tianxiao was a little itchy. She could tease men, but that didn't mean she could play with them casually. Miao Yi's scratch made her a little angry. When she was about to explode, she suddenly realized that Miao Yi was no longer her palace. The Lord can provoke anyone at will.

Cheng Aofang, the master of Mu Xing Palace, also discovered it, and she was even a little baffled. Miao Yi just messed around like that, and after creating a bunch of messy things that made people shy away, she suddenly realized that Miao Yi was beyond her control. It was obvious that the transfer of this subordinate was no longer under her control.

Although Miao Yi still came to visit her first, the two sides only exchanged polite greetings. Cheng Aofang did not intend to care about him anymore. Yue Tianbo had secretly told her not to interfere in Miao Yi's affairs, and nothing would happen if something happened. What's wrong with her?

If possible, Yue Tianbo wanted to let Miao Yi leave early. Don't stay in Chen Road anymore. He often does extraordinary things, which makes him a little worried...

Arctic ice sheet, undulating white world. Vast and boundless.

A visitor arrived at the Arctic Ice Palace, and the Ancestor of the Arctic, Changtian, came out to greet the guests in person.

Chang Tian hurried out the door, and the man who was alone outside the ice castle admiring the snow scenery with his hands behind his hands turned around and smiled slightly. Still elegant and calm. The jade trees are still facing the wind, but the hair on the temples has been added early. The high-spirited young man is already on the verge of middle age, but the demeanor of high mountains and rivers is still there, and has not been damaged by the erosion of the ruthless years.

The visitor is none other than Feng Beichen’s grandson Feng Xuan!

The ancestor of the Arctic, Changtian, was stunned in front of the ice castle, and immediately exclaimed to welcome him, "Brother, is it really you?"

Feng Xuan let go and dusted his sleeves, raised his hands and bowed: "Feng Xuan, hello, brother!"

"Please get up quickly!" Changtian looked surprised. He quickly stepped forward to support him with his arms, "I thought I heard it wrong when I heard the announcement, but I didn't expect it was really Brother Xian. Brother Xian has suffered a lot these years."

"I have indeed endured some hardships. I have been imprisoned in the Great Demon Heaven for many years and I have suffered a lot. However, my heart is at ease. So what about suffering, so what about joy, anger, sorrow and joy?" Feng Xuan looked elegant and detached, and waved his hand towards the vast snowfield, " Plum blossom from the bitter cold!"

This was a nice thing to say, and he complimented this bitter cold land by the way, which raised the style of the Arctic Ancestor a lot. Coupled with his demeanor, the Arctic Ancestor happily invited him: "The door is not the place to talk. Dear brother, please come in!"

The two walked arm in arm, and the Arctic Ancestor shouted as they walked, "Let's have a banquet with wine and the best ice dew."

After a while, in the crystal-clear ice dome at the top of the ice castle, the two of them were sitting across from each other, holding cups and cups, and enjoying a panoramic view of the snowy scenery outside.

After a glass of fine wine, Feng Xuan put it down and sighed: "It's been a long time since I drank the ice dew from my brother."

"Brother, bring some with you when you come back!" Ancestor Beiji also sighed when he heard this, but he still couldn't help but ask: "Brother...how could it happen to the Great Demon Sky?"

Feng Xuan said calmly: "Brother, I want to ask how the devil would let me out?"

Ancestor Beiji nodded, "That's exactly what I mean. I'm afraid that my dear brother will be embarrassed and won't speak up."

Feng Xuan waved his hand gently, "Why don't you speak up? I have been imprisoned for so many years and I don't care, so why should I mind? As for why the Great Demon Heaven let me go, I don't know, but no matter how long I am imprisoned, it will not matter." No matter what, it's just one death at most. I have already ignored life and death. Since you let me out, I will pick it up. "

The ancestor of Beiji tsked in admiration: "Xiandi is still so free and easy. People with such character as Xiandi are really rare in the world. It's no wonder that my brothers and sisters have never left Xiandi for so many years. If I missed a wonderful man like Xiandi, I’m afraid it’s hard to find someone in this big world.”

Feng Xuan smiled slightly and asked, "Brother, do you often see Xiao Qiu?".

Ancestor of the Arctic: "She comes to me every year to pay her respects, which makes me quite uneasy."

Feng Xuan smiled and said: "This is what should be done, why should I be upset? Speaking of Xiaoqiu, she has suffered a lot these years. I am here to give her an explanation."

"Oh!" Ancestor Beiji was curious, "How do you say that?"

Feng Xuan said in a loud voice: "The wedding that was not completed that year, of course, must be compensated to her a hundredfold. I have persuaded grandpa to make a grand wedding in Wuliangtian. I came here to invite you to Fengyun Inn to show my support. I want to make up for what I owed her. I want to take her back to Wuliangtian in a grand manner. At that time, please come with me to Wuliangtian to drink our wedding wine."

"This..." Beiji Patriarch choked a little, and said hesitantly: "Brother, are you afraid of making too much noise? The Great Demon Heaven..."

Feng Xuan smiled freely and said: "Since Yun Aotian has released me, I believe he will not embarrass me again. Even if he embarrasses me, it doesn't matter. It's nothing more than death. Even if I die, I have to fulfill my promise to Xiaoqiu."

Hearing him say this, Beiji Patriarch thought about it. Yun Aotian will not embarrass me again, otherwise he will not let her go. Besides, even if Yun Aotian makes trouble. The worst thing we can do is to retreat three feet and not participate.

Thinking of this, the North Pole Patriarch nodded and said, "Okay! When are you going to pick up the bride?"

"I want to invite all my friends in the world to gather in Liuyunshahai in the 15th day, and welcome Xiaoqiu to Wuliangtian in a grand manner, and make up for what I owe her!" Feng Xuan said loudly.

"Okay! I will definitely go to support you then!" The North Pole Patriarch responded with a clasp of the table.

"Time is tight, I am afraid that I can't visit alone, can you help me go to Antarctica?"

"Don't worry, Bai Bingyang will be left to me. If he doesn't go, I will drag him there!" The North Pole Patriarch Changtian agreed.

Feng Xuan didn't stay here for long. He said he wanted to visit friends everywhere, so the North Pole Patriarch didn't keep him. Lest he delay his business.

Not long after flying away from the ice castle, two people flew up from the snowfield and followed Feng Xuan. They were Fu Yuankang and Cui Yongzhen, disciples sent by Feng Beichen to protect Feng Xuan.

Originally, the two were going to accompany Feng Xuan to meet, but Feng Xuan refused. One is that it is difficult to say some things around acquaintances. Secondly, he needed the protection of experts when traveling, and he was afraid that people would misunderstand what he was afraid of. However, Feng Xuan declined because he was afraid that the North Pole Patriarch would be reserved when he saw the two of them in person.

"Feng Xuan, has Changtian contacted?" Fu Yuankang asked.

"Uncle Fu, we have made an appointment. Let's go to the next one." Feng Xuan replied politely.

Fu Yuankang nodded, cast a spell to take him with him, and flew away at an accelerated speed...

In the meeting hall of the Zhenren Hall of the Muxing Palace, Miao Yi sat on the throne of the hall master again, smiling at the people below. It was still those people.

After greeting, the people who came down said some congratulations. From time to time, everyone looked at Yang Zhaoqing standing next to Yan Xiu at the bottom of the steps.

The news about Liuyun Sand Sea came from Yiwofeng later. It was no secret that Yang Zhaoqing was loyal to his master at the critical moment. Now that Miao Yi has been reinstated, and with the background of being the host in Xingxiu Sea, many people secretly sighed in their hearts that Yang Zhaoqing's risk was a good bet. If Miao Yi had not fallen, he would have risen to prominence in the future. It was a pity that I was not there at that time.

However, those who had this idea changed their minds and thought, under that situation, especially in front of the two heroes of the desert, would they risk their lives to save him?

Yang Qing was the most speechless one. He had previously suspected that Miao Yi would not come back, but the facts proved him wrong. He began to doubt himself a little now. He didn't know whether it was his problem or Miao Yi's problem. In short, after meeting Miao Yi, his judgment was repeatedly wrong.

He couldn't figure it out. What the hell was going on above? One of the five major hosts of Xingxiu Sea came here to be the master of the two halls. What a joke? Was there something wrong with my brain, or was there something wrong with the brains of the people above?

After everyone left, Qian'er and Xue'er went to organize the harem. The two girls were very happy to be back again. After all, the environment here is not comparable to Donglai Cave. They have always believed that they can make a comeback with the ability of adults. Sure enough!

Yan Xiu also began to take over his own affairs again.

Yang Qing followed Miao Yi and wandered in the square outside the palace. From time to time, he glanced at Yang Zhaoqing who was accompanying him. His surname was also Yang.

Hearing the sound of swishing, Miao Yi suddenly stopped. Jing Ying and Jing Luo, who had broken their arms, were still sweeping the floor. Miao Yi tilted his head and glanced at Yang Qing. After he was gone, Yang Qing didn't move anything...

Days passed, and the business of Fengyun Inn had been much lighter since Miao Yi's bloodbath in Liuyun Sand Sea. However, recently, more and more people came, and those who came were those who the proprietress had to greet in person, and they were all people she would visit on a routine basis in previous years.

People came to support Feng Xuan. Through these people, the proprietress knew that Feng Xuan had come out!

And we have to continue the unfinished wedding and take her to Wuliangtian in a grand manner!

Some people who are busy with things came in advance. I don’t know if it was Xianfengxuan’s kindness. They were ready to dress up Fengyun Inn. If it’s a big wedding, it has to look like a big wedding. It’s inevitable to wear red and colorful clothes. They are planning.

In the house on the rooftop, the proprietress sat quietly in front of the dressing table and looked at the mirror without saying a word. The carpenter, the cook, and the Confucian scholar stood behind.

The stonemason knelt aside and said bitterly: "I have no choice. You know the temper of the Holy Lord, the proprietress. If I conceal something, Miao Yi will definitely die. I thought that telling the truth might save his life, so I told the Holy Lord." (To be continued...)