Qin Yin asked this, would Chu Yun dare to say he was happy? This beautiful palace master would not have to pat him to death?

Then he said seriously: "Happy? Why should I be happy?"

"Tell her that I am busy with cultivation and have no time to attend the banquet."

Chu Yun said in a deep voice, then changed his words and chuckled, "But if the Lord Qinyin Palace treats me to dinner, I can consider it."

"Just consider it?" Qin Yin's beautiful eyes glared at Chu Yun again.

Chu Yun's old face twitched and said the wrong thing again?

"If you don't think about it, the Lord Qin invites you, I will definitely go!"

"If others don't give their face, the child's fucking face will still be given."

Qinyin: "Chu Yun, this fairy is going to slap you to death!"

Chu Yun was still very eager to survive, so he quickly apologized and begged for mercy.

"Hmph, you bastard, you know how to tease me. Next time I will say nothing, I will never forgive you." Qin Yin said angrily, then gave Chu Yun a blank look and said unhappy, "The saint of Fengqing Palace invites you, you'd better go."

"This girl has a great talent, but she is probably not much worse than Gong Ming's strength. Her future is unlimited. She will definitely be a person who will be a leader in Fengqing Palace in the future. If you know her, it will be beneficial to you and our Qin Palace, either."

"And Feng Xinyan is very knowledgeable. You can also take the opportunity to ask about Wengong and learn about Wengong's fighting methods and trump cards, which will also be beneficial to the next game."

Originally, Chu Yun didn't want to go, but Qin Yin advised Chu Yun to go.

After this stinky guy arrived in Xiandu City, he made enemies everywhere. He was also good to Chu Yun if he had a good friend of his strength.

"I am really willing to let me go? I am extremely charming. Are you really afraid that I will be snatched by the saint of Fengqing Palace?"

Listening to Chu Yun's shameless words, Qin Yin really wanted to slap this guy to death.

Is it so shameless?

"Stop talking nonsense, prepare for it."

"The location is in Wensheng Pavilion. If you don't know, I will let Qingxue take you there tomorrow."

Qin Yin pushed Chu Yun into the room, and said with disgust: "How long has it been since you changed your clothes? It's all smelly, hurry up and change your clothes~"

Chu Yun also smiled bitterly. He had been busy healing Gu Yao and the others these days, and he could not help but get some blood stains on his body. Over time, he had a little smell.

While Qin Yin was urging Chu Yun to take a shower and change clothes, on the other side, outside the immortal palace where Feng Qing Palace lived, Rong Zian, the Holy Son of Wen Palace, had been waiting here for a long time.

After a long time, a beautiful woman, as beautiful as orchid, was wearing a light green long dress, outlining her beautiful figure. The moment she saw her, Rong Zian felt that the sunshine here was in a daze.

I thought to myself that I am worthy of being the goddess of this genius battle. It will probably take many years for the woman in front of me to be the next Mu Guyan and Qinyin.

If this saint son takes down this woman, he will not be envied by countless geniuses in the Nine Palace Immortal Kingdom in the future, and he will be blessed in the future.

Moreover, the beauty in front of her has far surpassed ordinary people's talents. With her as her good wife, her position in the immortal country will only be more stable in the future.

Thinking of this, Rong Zi'an's smile even more.

"Sorry, Shengzi Rong. I'm just coming out to see you now." Feng Xinyan said apologetically, but the sense of alienation in her words was particularly clear.

Rong Zian chuckled softly: "As long as you can see the fairy, it will be worth it even if you wait for a long time."

In response, Feng Xinyan just smiled politely and did not answer.

"I wonder what the Holy Son is looking for me today?" Feng Xinyan asked in confusion.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong. I just learned that the fairy will fight against the Sword Immortal Palace after two days. So tomorrow night, I want to hold a banquet for the fairy in Wensheng Pavilion to wish the fairy a glory and defeat the Sword Immortal Palace. I hope the fairy will definitely appreciate her face?"

Rong Zi'an said slowly, but when Feng Xinyan heard this, her face changed slightly, and she apologized: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the Holy Son."

"These days, I have been discussing the next battle with my fellow brothers. I'm afraid I don't have time to attend the banquet."

"Thank you for your kindness, Son."

When Rong Zian heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

He actually refused?

Rong Zian wanted to persuade him again, but Feng Xinyan obviously had decided. After a few polite words, she turned around and returned to the palace.

"Isn't this saint of Fengqing Palace a little pretty? She's really a big air. The saint son personally invited her, and that was to give her a face. She dared to refuse? She's shameless!" After Feng Xinyan left, a servant next to Rong Zi'an said angrily.

Rong Zi'an's face was definitely not good-looking, but he still had hope: "Xiaodao, don't say that. Maybe he really can't get rid of his body if he has something to do."

"Well, since she doesn't like her, then go and invite the one from the Sword Immortal Palace."

In this battle of geniuses, Rong Zi'an has two goals.

The best target is of course Feng Xinyan. This saint of Fengqing Palace is superior to Lu Xuexin, who is in all aspects of the Sword Immortal Palace. So Lu Xuexin is just Rong Zi'an's spare tire.

"Senior sister, this saint of Wengong is obviously interested in you?"

"You reject him like this, I'm afraid that they will be sad."

When he returned to the room, a young man in white robe looked at the beautiful beauty in front of him with a smile.

Feng Xinyan glanced at him: "I'm meddling in other people's business, why don't you go and practice qigong quickly."

"Oh." The young man responded honestly, but before leaving, Feng Xinyan stopped him, "Junior brother, go to the warehouse to bring my clothes box over, I will use it tomorrow night."

"Well, will senior sister go out tomorrow night?" The young man in white robe was stunned. "Hasn't senior sister rejected the Holy Son of Wengong?"
Chapter completed!