Jiao Wu wanted his men to send the head of the Reef Country spy back to the Reef Country. He was determined to draw a line with the Reef Country and leave no room for negotiation.
Thus, they cleaned up, sang and danced.
Wugong Marquis Xue Mingyi didn't cause any more trouble, smiling as he sat beside Jiao Wu. His goal had been achieved and he had no reason not to be calm.
Wearing a mask, no one could see his expression. However, he didn't speak much during the feast.
The conflict between the three of them affected the emotions of all the guests. After this, no one was able to relax.
Even Feng Ming, who was unhappy, didn't touch his wine cup anymore.
Halfway through the feast, Mo Jingyu said goodbye and left. Xue Mingyi waited until Mo Jingyu left before saying goodbye to Jiao Wu.
After the two of them left, Jiao Wu didn't need to force himself to stay here, saying that he was tired and directly leaving. After all, people like them didn't need to be too close to the people.
The remaining guests were noisy for a while, but after being affected by what happened, they couldn't raise their spirits and slowly turned cold.
Everyone was thinking about the influence of the future, but in the end, most of them could only wait for the future and be influenced.
When the song was about to end and the crowd was about to leave, a servant of the Marquis' Manor came to Feng Yue's side and whispered something into his ear.
Feng Yue smiled, then calmly stood up and left with him.
It was probably because Zong Shou's willingness to be bullied had moved Marquis Weining, or maybe Marquis Wugong's visit had caused them to put down their arrogance. Anyways, Weining Marquis Manor gave Qingyun Pavilion a chance to repair their relationship. With Feng Yue's shrewdness, there was no chance of him messing up this matter.
With that, the goal of Feng Yue and his son could be said to have been achieved. They were housed in the Qingyun Pavilion in Shun 'an Prefecture, repairing their relationship with the only Marquis in Shun' an Prefecture. This contribution would be of great help to Feng Yue when he tried to become the next sect leader.
Jiang Wang was attentively talking to Feng Ming. He hoped to use this young master's relationship to sneak into the Qingyun Pavilion. Based on his experience with the Ethereal Hall, the lost building of the Cloud Top Celestial Palace should exist in a hidden way, which was why it wasn't stolen.
And the location of its existence should be very important, possibly with great symbolic significance. This way, it would not be easily lost during the sect's migration. The Ethereal Palace was moved from Zhuang Di to Cheng Country, but the lost building of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace still existed.
Back when he was at Chi Yun Mountain, he had thought of a problem. Chi Yun Mountain's entry criteria were so strict that only the Azure Cloud Pavilion, the Ethereal Palace, the High Heaven Pavilion, and the Wandering Cloud Elder could open it.
Since the Late Ancient Era, the world had changed. Before the Cloud Top Immortal Palace chose its successor, how could they ensure that the four sides could continue to exist?
Apart from Old Cloud Traveler, the other three forces were almost equal in strength at the beginning, but now, High Heaven Pavilion was the only one that could compete with the surrounding forces.
For example, the Ethereal Palace was first crippled by Zhuang Chengqian, then fell into a dispute in the Cheng Country. Later, it was reluctantly subdued by the Chu Country's Dou Clan, and finally fell into the control of Jiang Wang. If any of them were unlucky, the Ethereal Palace could very well be destroyed.
So what was it that ensured the continuation of the legacy?
At first, Jiang Wang thought that Ye Lingxiao was secretly balancing everything in preparation for Ye Qingyu to take over the Cloud Top Immortal Palace. As for the years before Ye Lingxiao, it could also be understood that the four sides had some kind of ancient tacit understanding. Whoever was stronger would have to shoulder the responsibility of maintaining the legacy.
But after Ye Qingyu sent the Cloud Pavilion, this guess was overturned.
If Ye Lingxiao was balancing everything, then the Ethereal Palace, the Azure Cloud Pavilion, and the other lost buildings should all be in his hands. Why didn't he go all the way and just give them all to Jiang Wang?
Jiang Wang concluded that there was another way to ensure the legacy of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace, but with his current knowledge, he could not accurately deduce.
Ye Lingxiao had once reminded him that the Cloud Top Immortal Palace was his fortune, but it might not be his fortune.
So the question of the legacy of the Cloud Top Immortal Palace was very important, but limited by his knowledge, he could not find the answer. He could only put it aside for the time being.
Returning to the matter of the Azure Cloud Pavilion, as long as he sneaked into the mountain gate, relying on the connection between the Cloud Top Immortal Palace and the lost buildings, it was very likely that he could silently take away the lost buildings. Just like when he took away the Ethereal Palace, he did not alert anyone else.
Thus, he had to maintain the relationship that he had painstakingly built with Feng Ming.
Feng Ming did not drink at this time, but after his father was invited into the inner room by Marquis Wei Ning, he became talkative again.
Combining the information that he had heard in Wenxi County and today's contact, Jiang Wang had a preliminary judgment of Feng Ming.
He was shrewd, vicious, and had a strong self-esteem. At the same time, he had the common problem of a rich young master, which was that he could not be bullied. Feng Yue brought him to Marquis Wei Ning's residence this time not only to gild him with gold, but also to temper his temper.
Listening to Feng Ming's awe-inspiring stories, he occasionally agreed. Just at this time, a relaxed feedback came from the Tongtian Palace.
Jiang Wang split a part of his consciousness and entered the Tongtian Palace, only to see wisps of green smoke dissipating.
That was the last trace of the Netherworld Candle.
After Zhuang Chengqian died, the Netherworld Candle was left behind in the Tongtian Palace. Even though he knew that this was a rare treasure, Jiang Wang did not want to get involved with it. After experiencing the battle between Zhuang Chengqian and the White Bone God, he now paid enough attention to the gods of the Netherworld. He did not think that he could win a piece. When faced with a bad plan, avoiding it was the best way.
At the same time, he did not want to casually throw the Netherworld Candle anywhere. Firstly, he was afraid that it would be a hindrance to the people who picked it up. Secondly, the pressure that Zhuang Chengqian gave him was too strong. He was very worried that there was something left behind in the Netherworld Candle.
Thus, he chose to directly move the abhijna seed and use the True Samadhi Fire to melt the Netherworld Candle. Whether or not Zhuang Chengqian had left something behind, the Netherworld Candle would be burned into smoke and nothing would be left.
But the Netherworld Candle's tenacity was beyond imagination. The True Samadhi Fire burned continuously, but it was only today that it was considered a success.
The Netherworld Candle was completely burned into smoke.
At this moment, many mysterious White Bone Secret Arts flowed through his mind, just like when he first lit the Netherworld Candle. Jiang Wang resisted the instinct to learn and only silently memorized them.
No matter how strong and wonderful these secret arts were, he would definitely not learn or use them. But this did not stop him from memorizing them and contributing them to the Great Illusionary Land's Dao Development Platform.
If there were any problems with these secret arts, let the White Bone God and the Great Illusionary Land deal with it …
"Brother Yu, what do you plan to do after this?"
Perhaps because they were chatting happily, Feng Ming suddenly asked.
Good things kept happening. The hidden danger of the Netherworld Candle being completely eliminated was a joy. He was just thinking about how to change the topic to this when he heard Feng Ming speak first. This was another joy.
Everything was going smoothly.
Jiang Wang temporarily put aside his gains and sighed, "Ever since Master passed away, I've always felt at a loss about the path ahead. Brother Feng, I really have not thought about it. "
In the second inner mansion, the black and white abhijna seeds spun. The power from the abhijna was guiding the direction.
Feng Ming nodded. "So it's like this."
Then he actually changed the topic. "Back then, when I was traveling in Lan 'an Manor …"
Jiang Wang was stunned.
He realized that he had been too confident.
It was not that his power was not enough to influence Feng Ming.
It was that in Feng Ming's choice, the choice of taking Yu Songhai in did not exist!
Without enough "knowledge," the Wrong Path would not work.
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