Qingyuan Mountain, a secluded courtyard.
Zhenren Qianfeng was talking to Yuding Sanren, and he looked excited.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, are you serious?"
Master Qianfeng's tone became much more serious.
"Of course it's true. Fellow Daoist Wang invited me to his wedding. We have known each other for many years. You should come with me. The son of the patriarch of the Wang family in Jinlong Mountain is getting married, and many forces have been invited. If it weren't for my friendship with Fellow Daoist Wang, I might not be able to attend. It will be more lively with one more person."
Yu Ding San Ren said with a smile, his face full of pride.
Being able to attend Wang Changyang's wedding is a very honorable thing, and it is also a good opportunity to expand your social circle. It would be best if you could get to know a few great monks.
"Thank you very much, Brother Sun. Brother Sun, can I bring Feng'er with me? It would be good for the young man to see the world."
Master Qianfeng asked with anticipation.
"No problem, take him with you! You have to prepare a generous gift and don't be impolite."
Yu Ding San Ren warned.
"Haha, no problem, it's natural."
Zhenren Qianfeng agreed readily. It would be great if he could make friends with the core members of the Wang family.
"The journey is long, let's get going as soon as possible! If we get to the Wang family in Jinlong Mountain earlier, we can also meet a few more Taoist friends."
Yu Ding San Ren urged.
Master Qianfeng readily agreed, and half an hour later, Master Qianfeng and his party left Qingyuan Mountain.
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A month passed quickly.
Fang Yufei and dozens of other cultivators stood at the exit of the Beast Market. Liu Guangsheng looked towards the street not far away, as if he was waiting for someone.
After a while, Han Changming appeared in his sight.
"Senior Han, we are here."
Liu Guangsheng waved his hand and spoke loudly.
Han Changming walked over quickly and said to Fang Yufei, "Fairy Fang, isn't your sister going?"
"Fourth sister has something important to take care of, I'll go, this is Sister Yu and Uncle Cheng."
Fang Yufei pointed at a middle-aged woman with big hands and feet and a burly man in black shirt beside her and began to introduce them.
"My name is Chen Yu, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Han."
The middle-aged woman's tone was enthusiastic.
"My name is Zhao Cheng."
The big man in black said politely.
"It's getting late, let's get going! We need to get to the Wang family at Jinlong Mountain as soon as possible."
Fang Yufei stretched lazily, revealing her graceful figure.
Chen Yu slapped the spirit beast bag, and a green light flew out. It turned out to be a giant green eagle with a wingspan of more than ten feet. The eagle's body was covered with green arcs of electricity, and its claws were as sharp as knives. It was actually a fourth-grade top-grade green thunder eagle.
Fang Yufei was the first to fly onto the back of the Green Thunder Eagle, followed closely by Han Changming and others.
More than thirty people flew onto the back of the Green Thunder Eagle. Chen Yu pinched his fingers and the Green Thunder Eagle let out a sharp hiss, flapped its wings fiercely, soared into the sky, and flew high into the sky.
Han Changming could clearly see that the Beast Market was getting smaller and smaller, and finally turned into a black dot.
Not long after, they disappeared into the horizon.
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The Golden Dragon Mountain Range is located in the central part of Xuanyang Star. It is made up of 100,000 large and small peaks, and grows a large number of golden sun trees. Looking down from the sky, these mountains resemble a golden dragon lying on the ground, hence the name.
Wang Qiuyun is a descendant of a side branch who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years and is currently in the middle stage of the Jindan stage. For Wang Changyang's wedding, the Wang family invited many guests and sent more patrolling monks.
According to seniority, Wang Qiuyun should call Wang Changyang uncle.
On this day, a giant green eagle flew quickly across the sky. Wang Qiuyun and more than 20 other members of the Wang family stood on the back of the giant green eagle.
"Many guests came to my uncle's wedding. Even the Nine Sword Sect sent people over."
"That's not true. My uncle has great potential. My father said that if nothing unexpected happens, it's only a matter of time before he advances to the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"If my uncle advances to the Spiritual Transformation Stage, our family will move to a higher level."
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The tribesmen were talking non-stop, expressing their own opinions, and everyone had a proud expression on their face.
The fact that so many guests came to attend Wang Changyang's wedding was in itself a huge influence, and the Wang family monks all felt very proud.
"Okay, someone's coming."
Wang Qiuyun said in a deep voice, looking towards the distant sky.
The monks straightened their clothes and looked serious.
A red light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.
Not long after, the red light stopped, and it turned out to be a flying boat with red light constantly flowing. Master Qianfeng and others were standing in the red flying boat.
"Junior Wang Qiuyun, may I know what your name is? Do you have an invitation?"
Wang Qiuyun asked politely.
"I am Sun Tianding from Qingyuan Mountain. This is an invitation."
Yu Ding Sanren introduced himself, took out the invitation and handed it to Wang Qiuyun. After checking that it was correct, Wang Qiuyun nodded.
A deafening dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a green dragon flew out from the depths of the Golden Dragon Mountains. Upon closer inspection, the green dragon was found to be emitting a metallic luster, and it was actually a puppet beast.
A tall and thin old man in a green robe stood on the head of the green dragon. The old man in the green robe had a square face, bright eyes, and a stern face, giving people a stern feeling.
"Uncle Nineteen!"
When Wang Qiuyun saw the old man in green robe, she quickly greeted him.
The old man in green robe glanced at them and nodded.
An extremely sharp bird cry was heard, and a green light appeared in the distant sky. Not long after, the green light stopped, and it turned out to be a huge green eagle. A team of monks stood on the back of the eagle. A girl in a blue moonlight skirt and a tall young man in a yellow shirt stood in the front.
"Hey, it's Miss Seven from the Hundred Beasts Merchant Alliance!"
Yu Ding San Ren let out a light exclamation. He recognized the girl in the blue skirt. It was Fang Yufei.
When Qian Feng saw Fang Yufei, his eyes lit up, but he didn't dare show the slightest disrespect.
The behemoth that is the Hundred Beasts Merchant Alliance is not someone he can afford to provoke. It is not difficult for the Hundred Beasts Merchant Alliance to kill Master Qianfeng.
"Fairy Fang, Fellow Daoist Han, you are finally here. I am Wang Changguang."
The old man in green robe had a smile on his face and spoke in a warm tone.
"Friend Wang, you are so polite. This is my invitation."
Fang Yufei took out the invitation and handed it to Wang Changguang.
"My name is Han Changming, nice to meet you, Fellow Daoist Wang."
Han Changming introduced himself, took out the invitation and handed it to Wang Changguang.
Wang Changguang checked the invitation and confirmed it was correct. He then made a gesture of invitation and said, "Fairy Fang, Fellow Daoist Han, you have worked hard. We have prepared accommodation. Please follow me."
Wang Changguang personally led the way and took Han Changming and his party into the Wang family.
Zhenren Qianfeng and Yuding Sanren looked at each other and smiled. What a difference between people!
"I've heard of Miss Seven of the Hundred Beasts Merchant Alliance. Fellow Daoist Sun, do you know Fellow Daoist Han?"
Master Qianfeng asked casually.
"I don't know him. He is probably from some major power, or he is an acquaintance of the elders of the Wang family!"
Yu Ding Sanren shook his head and said that it was the first time he saw Han Changming and he did not know Han Changming.
"Two seniors, we have arranged accommodation, please follow me."
Wang Qiuyun made a gesture of invitation and led the way.
A huge castle covering a vast area is located in the center of the Golden Dragon Mountains. The city wall is more than two hundred feet high and is built with some kind of green boulders. At every distance on the city tower, there is a huge puppet beast.
A gold-painted square plaque with three large silver characters "Golden Dragon City" engraved on it was hung above the city gate.
A road paved with golden stones extends for more than ten miles from the city gate, with dense golden sun trees on both sides of the road.
Hundreds of thousands of Golden Sun trees are planted around Golden Dragon City. They are lush and leafy, with golden leaves and trunks. Under the sunlight, they reflect bursts of golden light.
"Is this the Golden Dragon City?"
Han Changming thought to himself, he quietly activated his golden eyes and could clearly see that there were thousands of golden lights under the ground around the Golden Dragon City. These golden lights were obviously the core of the formation.
He even saw some mysterious runes inside some Golden Sun trees, which were obviously forbidden.
Wang Changguang put away the puppet beast and flew onto the road paved with gold and stone. Han Changming and others followed closely behind him.
As you enter Jinlong City, you will be greeted by a spacious and clean street. On both sides of the street are various buildings, including pavilions, stone houses and wooden houses, of different heights, all arranged in an orderly manner.
Most of the pedestrians on the street are Qi-refining cultivators, and some mortals can also be seen.
Han Changming and his party followed Wang Changguang to a steep peak. At the foot of the mountain stood a golden stone tablet about ten feet high, with three large silver characters "Yingxian Peak" written on it.
There are many buildings on the mountain with different styles.
Wang Changguang arranged accommodation for them. Han Changming and Fang Yufei came together, but they had separate residences.
Han Changming's residence is a courtyard with two entrances and three exits. Fang Yufei's residence is next to Han Changming's and is larger.
"Fairy Fang, Fellow Daoist Han, you should have a good rest first. If you have nothing to do, don't leave your residence. There are too many guests visiting. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, we have activated some restrictions in the clan protection formation. If the restrictions are triggered, it will be troublesome."
Wang Changguang reminded.
Fang Yufei and Han Changming agreed and watched Wang Changguang leave.
"After such a long journey, it's a good time to take a break. Fellow Daoist Han, please contact me if you have anything."
Fang Yufei stretched lazily, said hello, and walked into the residence with Chen Yu and others. Han Changming also walked into his own residence.
The courtyard is not particularly large, but it has all the necessary facilities.
Han Changming walked into a three-story green attic. There were some green potted plants in the attic to add a bit of vitality, and some landscape paintings were hung on the walls.
The basement has been renovated, with dense red runes engraved on the walls. The fire spirit is quite abundant, which has a certain bonus effect on alchemy here.
Han Changming walked into a guest room, sat down on the bed, and meditated.
There are still several months before Wang Changyang's wedding, and Han Changming has not yet decided on a gift. Wang Changyang will definitely not be short of ordinary fourth-grade elixirs.
After much thought, he decided that the Qixia Shengxian Pill was a good choice, but he still lacked a dozen kinds of auxiliary medicines before he could start refining the pill.
If he is unable to refine the Qixia Immortal Pill, Han Changming plans to give him some spiritual water or a few bottles of Zihao Pill.
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In the northwest corner of Jinlong City, there is a high emerald mountain. At the foot of the mountain, a stone tablet is inscribed with three large silver characters "Jinlong Peak". This is one of the Wang family's forbidden areas, and only some elders can enter and exit freely.
There is a golden square covering an area of 100,000 acres on the top of the mountain. In the center of the square stands a golden human-shaped statue. The statue is a burly middle-aged man looking into the distance. This is Wang Xuanji, the ancestor of the Wang family.
Behind the human-shaped statue, there is a magnificent palace with three big characters "Golden Dragon Palace" written on a plaque.
The door was open and the ground was paved with exquisite golden jade.
Wang Changyang was talking to a tall man in a golden robe. The man had a square face and big eyes, and his eyes were intimidating without anger. An imposing aura of a person in a high position emanated from his body.
Wang Yishan, the head of the Wang family and Wang Changyang's father.
"Dad, has the ancestor come back?"
Wang Changyang's face was full of anticipation. It would be best if the ancestor could attend his wedding.
"I'm back. Don't worry! The ancestors will attend your wedding. Just be the groom."
Wang Yishan said in a deep voice.
Wang Changyang looked delighted, agreed repeatedly, then turned and left.
There was a hint of worry in Wang Yishan's eyes. He walked towards the backyard, passed through two circular arches, and came to the door of a nine-story golden attic. On the plaque was inscribed three big characters "Golden Dragon Pavilion".
"Come in!"
A somewhat weak female voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened automatically. Wang Yishan took a deep breath and walked in.
An old woman in a white robe with a slightly pale face was sitting on a chair. She was thin and looked frail.
"Grandfather, are you okay?"
Wang Yishan asked nervously. The old woman in green robe was called Wang Lingxue. She was in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation and was the patron saint of the Wang family.
Not long ago, Wang Lingxue suddenly returned home seriously injured, which scared Wang Yishan.
"I took the Xuezhi Pill left by my ancestors. I'm not seriously injured, but I lost a lot of vitality. I'll be fine after recuperating for a while. Has your seventh uncle not come back yet?"
Wang Lingxue asked with a frown.
"Not yet. Uncle Seven is stuck at a bottleneck. He is out traveling and won't be back in a short time."
Wang Yishan said truthfully.
"Send someone to bring him back. I'm worried that Old Monster Zhao will take the opportunity to kill us. We have to be on guard. With your seventh uncle here, I can rest assured and heal my wounds in seclusion."
Wang Lingxue said seriously, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Yes, ancestor."
Wang Yishan readily agreed. After a slight hesitation, he asked cautiously, "Grandfather, is the old monster Zhao you mentioned very powerful?"
"The fifth-level puppet beast that I worked so hard to refine was destroyed by him. Do you think he is powerful? Fortunately, he is not a cultivator from Xuanyang Star, so he may not come to hunt me down. However, it is better to be safe than sorry. After Changyang's wedding, let him find a secret place to practice in seclusion! This time I brought back two spiritual objects, hoping that another Divine Transformation cultivator will appear in the clan."
Wang Lingxue said in a deep voice, her tone somewhat weak.
"Yes, ancestor, I will send someone to find Uncle Seven and ask him to come back immediately."
Wang Yishan readily agreed with a respectful look.
"If you have nothing else to do, go down! I will show up at Changyang's wedding."
Wang Lingxue waved her hand and asked Wang Yishan to leave.
"Old Monster Zhao, I will not be a human being if I don't take revenge for this."
Wang Lingxue muttered to herself, her eyes full of murderous intent.