Three days later.
Tianxiao Cloud Realm, Fenghua Pavilion.
"Second in command, the ceremony will begin soon." A disciple called softly from outside the pavilion.
"Second Master." The man in the pavilion smiled, picked up a crystal clear bead in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully in the sunlight, "After today, the word two in front will never appear again."
The disciples outside the sect lowered their heads and dared not say much. Although after today's ceremony, the second in command will really become the first in command, as long as this incident has not happened, he dare not change his words. This is the majesty left by Feng Yuhan's many years in charge of Tianxiaoyun Realm. Even if the eldest branch has lost power, this majesty cannot be completely erased.
"Let's go." A man in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of him. He had a long curved knife hanging from his waist and wore a pair of long boots inlaid with gold threads. It was obvious that he had dressed up very carefully. But even so, the man still gave people a feeling that was too gloomy. The light revealed by his deep sunken eyes always made people shudder. And when he walked forward, his limping posture was a bit ridiculous.
Recalling the demeanor of Feng Yuhan standing in front of Tianxiao Cloud Realm with a long sword in his hand and driving away dozens of masters from the other two sects of Daze Prefecture, the current second-in-command Feng Yuli is really far behind him... The disciple shook his head. Does the once-invincible Tianxiao Cloud Realm really have to be ruled by such a sect leader
Feng Yuli walked quickly towards his sedan chair. Over the years, he seldom walked so fast, because as long as he walked faster, his lame leg would be exposed more and more obviously. He was the second master of Tian Xiaoyun Realm, and no one dared to laugh at him in public, but Feng Yuli always felt that as long as he walked, everyone would look at him and laugh at him in their hearts. But after today, it will no longer happen!
No one dares to laugh at me anymore! Feng Yuli sat on the sedan chair and took a long breath to calm himself down. He deliberately lowered his voice and asked, "Have the envoys from the other two sects arrived?"
"Reporting to the second in command, the second master of the Tianshu Hall and the owner of the Tianshui Villa have already arrived at the foot of the mountain." The disciple on the left side of Hou's sedan chair replied.
"The old man from Tianshui Villa is here too?" Feng Yuli was surprised.
"We just got the news this morning that Grandpa Liu has finally passed the position of manor owner to the young manor owner Liu Duohan. The one who came is Liu Duohan." The disciple replied.
"Is the inheritance of the owner of Tianshui Villa so simple? It's just a matter of words." Feng Yuli said faintly.
The disciple sitting on the left side of the sedan chair hurriedly lowered his head and took a step back without saying a word.
"Let's go." Feng Yuli said.
On the way up the mountain, two carriages drove side by side, with disciples on horseback guarding in front and behind. Both carriages were hung with flags, one flag was embroidered with a book, and the other flag was a big fish jumping out of the water, which was the family emblem of Tianshu Hall and Tianshui Villa. The carriage of Tianshu Hall opened the curtain of the side window, and the second hall master Mu Pan said to the carriage next to him: "Congratulations to Brother Liu for becoming the owner of Tianshui Villa. I thought this time I came just to celebrate Feng Yuli's ascension to the position of Tianxiaoyun Realm Sect Master, but I didn't expect it to be a double happiness!"
Liu Duohan also opened the curtain and punched Mu Pan: "Thank you, Second Hall Master Mu. But I think what you said just now is quite inappropriate. I hope you won't mention it again after we get up the mountain."
"Oh?" Mu Pan asked, "What's wrong?"
"My father has retired from the world and retired to the back mountain of Tianshui Villa. This is indeed a happy event. But in Tianxiaoyun Realm, the whereabouts of the Grand Master Feng Yuhan are unknown. Feng Yuli was forced to take over the position of Master, but he still won't give up looking for Feng Yuhan's whereabouts. This is not a happy event, but should be a bit sad."
Mu Pan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Brother Liu, you are really thoughtful."
Liu Duohan sighed softly. He had been living under the shadow of his father Liu Ruyuan for so many years, and he had been walking on thin ice every day. This way of being had been deeply engraved in his heart. Although he had now officially become the owner of the manor, the lock in his heart was still not opened, and he still dared not show any of the joy in his heart.
Mu Pan then stuck his head out again and took a look at the scenery in Tian Xiao Yunjing. His expression became a little strange, and he asked with a half-smile, "I wonder if Brother Liu has told Feng Yuli about what he said?"
"I have reminded you of this when we met before." Liu Duohan looked at Mu Pan's expression and frowned slightly, "Why did Second Hall Master Mu ask this?"
Mu Pan laughed loudly and said, "Look at this Tian Xiaoyun Realm. Every gatehouse has been painted with brand new red paint, and there are colorful cloths hanging on the doorsteps. There is no such sad atmosphere as Brother Liu said. It is clearly like a big wedding is about to take place!"
Liu Duohan also leaned out to take a look, his expression gradually froze, and finally he could only shake his head and sigh: "This Feng Yuli is really nothing."
"Hahahaha. Brother Liu, there's no need to sigh. The less successful Feng Yuli is, shouldn't we be happier?" Mu Pan didn't care about exposing his thoughts at all and said bluntly.
Liu Duohan glanced at Mu Pan and said nothing.
"Brother Liu, do you think I am a nobody?" Mu Pan asked with a smile.
"Second Hall Master Mu is joking." Liu Duohan lowered the curtain.
"Brother Liu, your life is too tiring." Mu Pan also sat back in his seat and hummed a little tune softly, seeming to be in a better mood than before.
Xianyu Palace, Feng Wan'er's residence.
Feng Wan'er changed into a red dress, which matched perfectly with the festive atmosphere of the whole mountain. However, it seemed that she had re-tailored the dress, so that everything else was tightly covered, except for her breasts which were half exposed. People couldn't help but look at them, but couldn't help but pretend not to look at them. Xie Yuling was now in such an awkward situation.
"Thank you, Third Young Master." Feng Wan'er called softly, "Thank you, Third Young Master?"
Xie Yuling looked up at the sky: "Aunt Feng, good morning."
"Thank you, Third Young Master. Good morning. I have already arranged a sedan chair for you and will take you to the ceremony in a while. Because of my special status, I need to go ahead." Feng Wan'er covered her mouth and giggled.
"Aunt Feng. Where is my master... my servant?" Xie Yuling asked.
"He was too tired last night and fell asleep. He will be here a little late." Feng Wan'er walked past Xie Yuling, "Don't worry, you will be able to meet again today."
Xie Yuling hurriedly called out, "Can't you go with us now?"
Feng Wan'er waved her hand: "Don't be impatient. I swear that your reunion will not disappoint."